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Chapter 780 I Count Three Numbers

"This weather is still shining brightly just now, why is it getting dark now?" Bei

Tourists on the Yanshan Observation Platform, looking at the dark clouds floating in the sky and feeling the fishy wind blowing from the mountain stream, began to walk down the mountain.

In the weather, there may be a heavy rain.

The Beiyanshan Observation Deck is an open-air observation deck, with nowhere to hide from the rain. For a moment, the parking lot was crowded with people and vehicles began to drive down the mountain.

Tourists without private cars gathered at the bus platform and looked for the bus they returned.

The viewing platform was quite lively, and there were not many people left at once, with only a few figures.

"There are immortals in the northern Yanshan Mountains. The storm and clouds change color, which means the immortals are angry!"

A white old man seemed to be blown by the wind at any time. He said while leaving,

"My grandfather is a hunter from Beiyanshan. He said when I was still young that he had seen immortals in Beiyanshan."

The boy carrying a mountaineering bag stepped forward two steps and helped the old man.

"Old man, let's go down the mountain together. Come on, I'll support you."

However, his face was a little disbelief and said, "I see that there are not immortals in Beiyan Mountain, but demons. Otherwise, why would the demonic wind suddenly blow in broad daylight?"

Young people, you can’t believe it, but you can’t be disrespectful.”

The old man quickly folded his hands together, prayed for a few words, and then said, "My grandfather said that Grandpa Taizu passed the scholarship and had seen such a scene, and it was written on the genealogy. He said: It was originally the sun shining brightly, but in the blink of an eye, it was covered with dark clouds."

The young man laughed and said according to the old man's words: "Then your great grandfather really has a memory. You are over 80 years old this year, right? Your great grandfather must have moved forward in the Ming Dynasty. This was more than 500 years ago."

Isn't that? It's just something that happened more than 500 years ago. If you don't believe it, go home with the old man and let you see my family tree!"

"If you have a granddaughter in your family, I will go there with a thought. What can I read in the genealogy..."

…”

Young Master, let's retreat too. Why does this ghost weather make it sunny and rainy sometimes?"

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people, there were also many crew members in Jinbaiyi's crew backed down.

A few minutes ago, the sun was still scorching in the sky. In the blink of an eye, there were dark clouds and the mountain was covered with demonic wind. How could people not be afraid?

The sky darkened for no reason. This open-air observation deck is not a good place. So many scaffoldings and sets are just natural lightning rods.

If you are not careful, a thunder thunder will hit you, and the consequences will be very serious.

Although Jin Baiyi has not spoken yet, many people in the crew have begun to evacuate down the mountain. After all, you have to spend your life to make money, right?”

Lin Xuan…”

Jin Baiyi looked at the sky not far away, where the dark clouds and the blue sky meet. Somehow, Jin Baiyi vaguely felt that Lin Xuan was there!

"Put all the valuable equipment away and carry it back onto the car, drive the car to the foot of the mountain, and everyone is on standby in the car."

Jinbaiyi stood in the strong wind, and the wind in the mountain stream mixed with the fishy smell of the soil, blowing on his face, making people feel very uncomfortable.

But he didn't move, grabbed the fence with both hands and stared at the distance.

"Then... what about you, Master?"

The butler asked in a difficult manner while greeting the wind.

Jinbaiyi didn't look back, and said lightly: "I'm here."

How can this be done? Young Master, keep the green mountains here, and you are not afraid of burning firewood. There will always be opportunities, but there is only one life, so there is no need to bet on your own life."

My eyes were slightly red, and I don’t know if it was blown by the wind or because of the excitement.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, making the forests in the mountains rustle, and some weaker plants and trees were even blown to fall to the ground.

"The wind blows to the point where the grass falls. This is the rule of survival of grass." Jin

Baiyi closed her eyes and her voice became more and more firm, "I don't want to be a grass, I want to be a wind!"

"Uncle Chen, you are right. There will always be opportunities, but there are not many opportunities to ride the wind and rise."

Even if I seize other opportunities, I will still be a grass. Wherever the wind blows, I will fall to wherever I live. It depends on the expression of others."

Looking at Jinbaiyi's back, he pursed his lips. The strong wind blew a few fallen leaves, slashing on his face, causing pain like a knife."

But there is only one chance to live like the wind. Uncle Chen, I no longer want to fail..." Jin

Blue veins appeared on white-clothed hands, and he grabbed the railing with both hands, as if he had seized the last chance and refused to let go again."

Master…”

The butler wiped the wet corners of his eyes and looked at Jin Baiyi's back. For the first time, he felt that the young master had grown up.

…”

Fairy, your disciple is in my hands. What I want, hand over what I want!"

A huge dark cloud hand stretched out from the dark clouds and grabbed Jian Chu firmly.

With Jian Chu's pale face, no blood on his face, his eyes were closed, and he looked like he was not aware of his life or death, Fairy Chiyun's heart was broken.

Lin Xuan turned into a blood relic, sticking to Fairy Chiyun's thin underwear, and only heard a sudden twitch with an uneven heart rate, and he couldn't help feeling a little sad."

You let him go first!” Chi

Fairy Yun suppressed the grief in her heart, clenched her teeth and scolded her sternly.

"You think I'm stupid." Jing

Wuming sneered, and saw the dark cloud tightening his hand, and a huge force squeezed towards Jian Chu's body. A few crackling sounds were heard clearly in everyone's ears.

Jian Chu opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, and opened his eyes weakly.

Holding up his heavy eyelids, looking at Fairy Chiyun, and shouting weakly, "Master...Master..."

Scenes were enough to crush Fairy Chiyun's heart, like the bright moon reflected in the water, shattered by someone with a wooden stick."

Chu'er..."

Don't worry, the person is not dead." Jing

Wuming chuckled and said lightly: "Fairy, I don't have much patience. You hand over what I want immediately and I will let this kid go."

With Jian Chu's life in the middle, Jing Wuming was not worried about whether Fairy Chiyun would agree."

This guy is simply not human!"

Old Man Gao was also worried. It was the first time he had dealt with Jing Wuming, but he didn't expect that this guy was so tyrannical.

Xu Nuo frowned slightly. She could be regarded as the woman who knows Jing Wuming the best in the world, but it is precisely because of this that she frowned continuously.

Although Wuming's previous personality was cautious and cautious, and his methods were cold, he would not be so cruel and incorruptible.

Chu Ming was already fainting and had no ability to resist, and he even used this kind of attack. Compared with Jing Wuming's proud personality before, he was completely different.

"He wasn't like this before... I'm afraid he's become a demon, so his mind and nature have changed drastically." Xu

No Qingyan.

On the other side, Jing Wuming had obviously lost his patience, and the evil spirit of the dark clouds was like boiling boiling water, thundering.

Above the clouds, Jing Wuming, who was integrated with the dark clouds, looked down at Fairy Chiyun from a high place and said coldly: "I'll count three times. If you don't hand over that treasure again, don't blame me for being ruthless." Jing

Wuming licked his scarlet lips, showed a grim smile, and said slowly: "A master of magical powers, the flesh and blood of a master of dark energy, do you know how determined I have used to restrain myself from killing him?"

"I hope the fairy doesn't challenge my bottom line."

Lin Xuan hid in Fairy Chiyun's arms. Although he could not see Jing Wuming's face, he could also outline his face from these threatening words.

The sound of Fairy Chiyun's banging heartbeat directly reached his heart, which made him feel even more distressed. Fairy Chiyun saw that the sword was first suffering, but could not rescue him immediately.

For her, she wants to perform the hesitation and difficulty in giving up so that Jing Wuming believes that the treasure she gave is the real treasure!

The less patience Jing Wuming has, the greater his desire, and the lower his defense will be when he sees the blood relics.

For Lin Xuan, the greater the opportunity.

Even if the opportunity is perfect, you can kill yourself in one blow and end the battle immediately!

"Three!" Jing

Wuming did not wait for Fairy Chiyun to react, and stood above the clouds and stretched out three fingers."
Chapter completed!
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