"You..." Qi Hao widened his eyes, trying to hold his neck with both hands and press the blood that was gushing out, but his petrified hands could not move at all, so he could only look at Shen Lang in horror and puzzled, and utter the last word in his life in an ugly voice.

you?

Maybe he wanted to ask Shen Lang why he wanted to kill him. Maybe he finally started to be angry at the last moment and wanted to scold something.

But no matter what it was, he had no chance to say that sentence anymore. Because the blood that kept gushing upwards had blocked his throat, making him, who was so erect, unable to make any sound anymore.

"I really have no reason to kill you." Shen Lang looked at Qi Hao's confused and regretful expression, and was depressed for a long time. He suddenly felt a little happy: "It's a pity that you are not lucky. I happened to want to kill someone today, so even if there is no suitable reason, I still want to kill you."

After saying this, Shen Lang put away Park Dao, hummed a relaxed little song, and walked towards the distance.

Want to kill someone?

Yes, within this day, he traveled all over the seven peaks, experienced hope and disappointment again and again, and had long been depressed and wanted to kill people.

On the Divine Sword Peak, when he was provoked by Liao Guanyun, he was already angry and wanted to kill someone. But he knew that Liao Guanyun was a disciple of Divine Sword Peak after all, and one of the disciples of Donghua Zhenren.

Since Donghua Zhenren called him a junior brother, he gave him face. Then he should have saved a little face from Donghua Zhenren and could not directly kill his apprentice. So he just gave Liao Guanyun a little lesson and did not take his life.

And Qi Hao...

A traitor who colluded with the Demon Sect was his enemy. Killing him was just enough to relieve his boredom. Of course, Shen Lang would not be ruthless.

As for whether keeping Qi Hao's life can really bring him a lot of benefits and benefits, he is even more lazy to consider... For example, people like him who are at will, of course, take care of their own mood first and make themselves happy, and then consider those messy and shitty interests.

Qi Hao was dead. He finally gave himself a temporary explanation for the enemies of Lingyun Sect. He didn't have to worry about him and had such an enemy in his heart, so his heart would naturally be much cleaner.

When the heart is cleaner, people will naturally feel more relaxed and happy. Even when facing some depressed problems that they originally couldn't figure out, they are much more open-minded.

"Oh! Daughter-in-law, you have really hurt me this time!" Shen Lang smiled slightly, looked at the extremely high sky, and said confidently: "But don't worry, even if you escape to the ends of the world, I will definitely find you back. Even if you want to abuse me thousands of times, I will treat you as my first love."

When Xue Linglan left him, he decided to break up with Xue Linglan. But Shen Lang obviously had another attitude towards Xia Qianye.

How can Xue Linglan compare with his Qianye wife?

When his cultivation level was abolished, Xue Linglan wanted to draw a clear line with him, and even ridicule him, for fear of having a little connection with him again.

But Xia Qianye was still in a down-and-out situation and didn't ask for anything from him. He was willing to be with him just because he simply liked him.

At the Qingyun Martial Arts, he suffered a great loss in front of Li Xuejun, and even faced the possibility of being destroyed by cultivation. However, Xia Qianye's affection for him did not change at all. Even if he became a useless person, he would be willing to accompany him and take care of him for the rest of his life.

How could he let go of a woman who was devoted to him like this?

Even if Xia Qianye left him now, it was his own fault. He didn't do something beautiful enough when dealing with certain things, and did not take care of her emotions, which hurt her heart.

So, how could Shen Lang make her silently sad and cry quietly somewhere outside? Find her, no matter what.

Looking at Shen Lang who was leaving leisurely, Qi Hao widened his eyes and felt more absurd and unwilling in his heart. He obviously had so many uses, he obviously shouldn't die, he obviously had a big secret that he didn't say...

He is so good at adapting to this world and the rules of the strong. But Shen Lang doesn't care about those things at all, and he doesn't even bother to ask for many benefits of delivering them to the door. He just cut off his throat to understand the qi or to relieve his boredom...

How unfairly he died!

At the last moment of vitality, Qi Hao used his last strength to look at the quiet lake. He knew that the fifth token of the Demon Lord was hidden in the lake! He originally planned to use this secret as the last means of saving his life. But now he has no chance to say it...

As the blood flowed slowly, the black Yushi, which had been trapping him, gradually weathered as Shen Lang left, and turned into an invisible aura of heaven and earth again. Qi Hao's body fell to the ground weakly, and the narrow magic-seeking ruler fell from his arms to the ground.

Buzz...

The demon-seeking ruler was still trembling in Weng Ran, but strangely, this time the demon-seeking ruler no longer pointed to the peaceful lake, but pointed to the distance.

Qi Hao covered his neck and looked into the distance in confusion, but only saw Shen Lang's back as he walked away.

So his eyes, which were almost closed, were rounded up again.

"He...is him...token! on him..."

Qi Hao suddenly felt that his fate was very ridiculous... He had always imagined that he could find the token, and he could rely on the token as a springboard for his life, and he would become a real person.

Today, he finally noticed the trace of the token, but never expected that it was not the time to move, but his greatest bad luck. The token that both the righteous and the demons were looking for was not in the forest of immortals and demons, nor was it in this lake, but in Shen Lang.

The roar of wolves and beasts sounded from time to time in the forest. They were coming here when they smelled the bloody smell. Qi Hao, whose vitality was almost exhausted, slowly closed his eyes. All the secrets by the lakeside closed their eyes as he closed their eyes, and as the sunset fell on the day, they were all hidden in the dark...

Against the background of the dark sky, Shen Lang walked towards the Qingyun Sect. He didn't know what the five tokens of the Demon Lord were, nor did he think that the things that were snatched by both the righteous and the demons in the legend were on him.

Perhaps, even if he knows this, he won't be too concerned. He will most likely be a hand-off manager and send the tokens out, and throw this huge trouble directly to Qingyun's master, and then continue to enjoy the peace and happiness in Qingyun and live his own life.

But it was precisely because he didn't know that the token was still obediently on him. But, what was that token?

Was it the mysterious jade pendant he tricked from the old soul-devouring demon? Or was it something that was lying in the pile of miscellaneous items by him who had never noticed him?

Who knows this?

At this time, he just wanted to return to Qingyun Sect and finish the last necessary thing...
Chapter completed!