Chapter 12 Snow Mountain(2/2)
Zhang Yuzhu is not a good person!
It would not be unfair to say that his crime was extremely heinous.
"If you have the guts, just come in with grandpa!"
After a while, Zhang Yuzhu rode a horse and ran wildly.
"Good disciple Sun!"
Just as Zhang Yuzhu was riding a fast horse towards the Snowy Mountains, a voice came over.
Just by listening to the voice, one could tell that the person coming had extremely deep inner strength.
"I heard that you were being hunted, ancestor, I came to pick you up!"
There was a strange laugh, and a cheerful monk, riding a fast horse and holding a scimitar in his hand, came towards me.
You can tell at a glance that this monk is not a good person.
The person who came was none other than the Blood Knife Ancestor.
"Ancestor!"
Zhang Yuzhu reined in the reins. He really didn't expect that everything would be back to where it started. The Blood Knife Ancestor was already here.
I just don’t know if Nansiqi Luohualiushui is coming!
With the arrival of the Blood Knife Ancestor, Zhang Yuzhu's delay didn't matter, the people in the world behind him caught up with him, and he and the two of them were surrounded.
"The girl with the good sign!"
The Blood Knife Ancestor let out a strange laugh, and looked at Shui Sheng who was catching up with him, and was greatly moved.
As for those trash fish in the rivers and lakes, the Blood Knife Ancestor didn't pay attention at all.
In his opinion, these trash fish in the world are just here to deliver food.
"Have you fallen in love with my good disciple?"
"He ran so far to chase him?"
"You old thief!"
Seeing the Xuedao Ancestor's rosy mouth and squinting look, Wang Xiaofeng immediately became angry.
In his opinion, Shui Sheng was his wife, and the Blood Knife Ancestor saying this was simply an insult to him.
"I am going to kill you!"
Who is the Blood Knife Ancestor?
The relationship between Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng was clear at a glance.
"Kill the ancestor?"
The scimitar in the hand of the Blood Knife Ancestor flashed, and a bloody light bloomed. Wang Xiaofeng fell down and was already dead.
"Only you?"
The ancestor of Xuedao who was riding on the horse reached Shui Sheng's horse in a flash and directly controlled Shui Sheng.
"My dear disciple, how about dedicating this little girl to my ancestor?"
Chapter completed!