The first thousand two hundred and fifty-two chapters of the Qin priest
"Uncle Jin..."
Han Buhui's eyes widened instantly.
Indescribable anger swept over her at this moment, drowning her. She wanted to shout and roar, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she could not make any sound.
The surrounding space seemed to freeze instantly.
The screen freezes.
The blood spurting from Jin Zhiyi's neck was frozen.
The horror and sadness on Jin Chuanbao's face was also frozen.
This kind of freeze-up like time and space is only effective within a radius of thirty meters.
People outside this area were clearly walking back and forth, but they seemed not to notice what was happening here at all. They had normal expressions and were walking back and forth with smiles on their faces.
The elegant young man killed someone, as if he had flicked a mosquito away, and smiled at Han Buhui.
"Who are you anyway?"
The next moment, Han Bugui said angrily.
She can speak again.
"Wrong answer."
The elegant young man smiled faintly.
Han Buhui felt a great fear in his heart and said quickly: "No..."
But the next moment
Bang.
The area below young Jin Chuanbao's waist exploded and turned into a basin of blood mist...
"I'll take you there."
Han Buhui gritted his teeth and said.
"Correct answer."
The elegant young man smiled and made a gesture of invitation very elegantly. His smile was bright and his white teeth were beautiful, and he said: "Lead the way."
Then Han Buhui discovered that his body could move.
But the bodies of Jin Zhiyi and Jin Chuanbao are still in that frozen state.
Han Buhui took a deep breath.
She has been deeply aware of the cruelty of this elegant young man. If there is any further delay or disobedience, more innocent people will suffer.
"Follow me."
Han Buhui walked towards the direction of the Temple Mountain.
"oh?"
The elegant young man said calmly: "Is it true that you are in retreat at the Temple Mountain?"
He followed Han Buhui slowly.
Along the way, people kept saying hello to Han Bugui.
The little girl is obviously very popular in Yunmeng City.
The elegant young man walked side by side with Han Buhui and would greet passers-by proactively and very enthusiastically, making him look like he was Han Buhui's good friend.
"If you don't regret it, will you go to Temple Mountain again?"
"Who is this young man? Is he your friend? He looks like a handsome young man at first glance..."
"No regrets, your aunt will cook your favorite secret food tomorrow.
Make bacon, remember to bring your mother to eat it."
Han Buhui responded one by one with a smile on his face.
The elegant young man smiled and said: "The neighbors are really enthusiastic. I haven't had this experience for a long time... This feeling is nostalgic."
"Who are you anyway?"
Han Buhui couldn't help but ask.
The elegant young man smiled and said, "You will know soon."
He and she walked side by side, talking and laughing, and in the eyes of others, they were like long-lost friends, or even close lovers, without any atmosphere of hostility.
No one could tell any clues about him.
Han Buhui walked slowly.
Refined young people don't rush either.
He occasionally marveled at the beauty of the summer scenery in Yunmeng City, occasionally not only captured the white seabirds flying in the sky, but also occasionally talked to Han Buhui in casual conversation, and even asked about some of her brother Han Buhui's past deeds.
Finally, we arrived at the foot of Temple Mountain.
Today, the Temple of the Lord of Swords has shrunk to the Temple Mountain. Pope Ye Weiyang is now sitting on this mountain because it is heavily guarded.
"It turns out to be Miss Han, who are these people?"
At the entrance of the mountain road, four young priestesses blocked the way.
"Sister Yan, these are my friends and comrades-in-arms of my eldest brother. They want to go to the cemetery on the mountain to worship my brother, so I brought them here."
Han Buhui explained quickly.
"Oh, that's it, I'll give you a chance to go up."
The leading priestess nodded and waved to let them go.
Han Buhui led the elegant young man and others along the mountain road and slowly climbed up the stairs.
The mountain scenery is beautiful.
The air in the mountains is also very fresh.
The elegant young man was like a tourist visiting the mountains, walking around and not in any hurry.
Han Buhui was also happy to see this.
"Actually... your brother's tomb is not on Temple Mountain, right?"
The elegant young man suddenly smiled and asked.
Han Bugui's expression did not change and he said: "Why do you ask that? Everyone in the city knows that my brother's cemetery and monument are both in the Temple Mountain. It was originally built here by Lord Lin Beichen to commemorate the imperial soldiers who died in the war.
collective cemetery.”
The elegant young man smiled and said, "Suddenly I don't want to kill you anymore. You are brave and resourceful at a young age."
Han Bugui said nothing, lowered his head and continued walking up.
Can she not be afraid?
She is afraid.
But she didn't want to embarrass her brother.
Along the way, I never encountered any patrolling clergy on the mountain road.
A group of people came to the square on the top of the mountain.
The birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, and the trees are green.
After renovation, the area of the Temple Mountain Square has been expanded by more than five times. The statue of the Lord of Swords that originally stood in the square has been demolished, and some fountains, rockeries and other landscaping embellishments have been built, which lacks some of the sacredness of the temple.
It is solemn and has a more ordinary atmosphere of life.
At this time on weekdays, there should be many believers and clergy in the square.
Today it is completely empty.
A figure wearing a moon-white robe stood in the center of the square, holding a moonlight staff, looking at Han Buhui and others quietly, obviously having been waiting for a long time.
"His Majesty the Pope."
Han Buhui saluted immediately.
When bending down, place your hands in front of you to make a gesture.
Ye Weiyang seems to have never been seen before.
Her face is still sweet and pure, her long hair of various colors hangs down almost to her calf, her slender waist, slender legs, and moon-white papal robes make her even more tall and charming.
"Which one of the God Kings and Demon Gods are you?"
Ye Weiyang spoke, her voice cold and crisp with a majesty that made people want to surrender.
"Huh?"
The young and elegant young man carefully looked at Ye Weiyang's body, with a bright light shining in his eyes, and said: "Interesting, really interesting. I didn't expect to encounter an innate divine body Taoist body here. This is extremely rare.
His physique."
Ye Weiyang held the book in hand and slowly took a few steps forward, saying: "You are a noble demon god, why bother with a little girl? I came to the Temple Mountain today to give you some advice, so why not let Han Buhui go first?"
"
The elegant young man's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said with a smile: "I am going to argue with her, how do you treat her?"
He reached out casually.
Five fingers clasped Han Buhui's head.
With just a little effort, this girl can disappear from the world forever.
Ye Weiyang frowned, but he couldn't take action.
But more importantly, she couldn't see through the depth of this young man.
"Haha, just kidding."
The elegant young man suddenly smiled and pushed Han Buhui towards Ye Weiyang with a gentle push.
"Although you lied to me, even though you gave a hint to the little priest named Yan at the entrance of the mountain gate... I don't want to kill you yet."
He smiled at Han Buhui, who was still in shock, and said: "You brought me here just because you wanted Qin Lianshen and Lin Beichen to join forces to kill me, right? It's a pity that you will be disappointed. Today, I will
Let you watch these two people die in front of you... before you come out."
As he spoke, he pressed his backhand into the void on the right side.
The air immediately sunken into a huge palm print.
Ripples flicker.
Chief Priest Qin slowly walked out of the ripples in space——