A night rain hit Kaicheng again
Ren Yunshan sat in the middle of the hall of Cuiyu Villa and suddenly looked so old
Looking at the disciples in front of you, I let out a long sigh, Jin Taihuan, you will let the disciples of the martial arts school go home tomorrow!
Master, no! When the three disciples heard this, they all looked scared. Master, the situation is really so irreversible? Jin Taihuan asked
How could Chen Tianqiao escape? Wu Fei turned around to question his junior brother Song Guitian
Yesterday I went to the martial arts hall to visit the leader of the Haisha Gang Liu. After I came back, I found that Chen Tianqiao killed two martial arts disciples and disappeared. Song Guitian lowered his head and lowered his head like a sinner.
No one can see his expression
It’s not his fault, I was careless and actually took in this evil thief! Ren Yunshan’s tone had a bit of kindness and a little desolate, but he was actually stolen by the evil thief. "The Record of the Demon Subduing of the Demons"! Alas, maybe it was God’s will!
Master! Let's explain this in detail tomorrow. I believe that those martial arts fellow martial artists present should not be unreasonable people! Jin Taihuan took a step forward, as if she wanted to comfort Master.
This is all I can do now! Let’s look at the disciples below Ren Yunshan. Over the years, I have hardly dealt with the Central Plains martial arts world. How things can develop can only be left to fate!
Master... Father... A shrill shout came from outside the courtyard
Who! Ren Yunshan stood up from the seat and rushed out of the yard immediately
It was raining outside the courtyard, a dying body was surrounded by many disciples.
Hurry... Hurry... Master! The martial arts hall was attacked! The fallen body left a bolt from the blue
Boom...Crack A huge thunder exploded over Kaicheng
The first drop of blood flowed out, the first body lost its life and fell down
The nearly eternal tranquility was cut by the sharp cry
The disciples of various sects rushed out of the martial arts hall and rushed into the street, struggling to kill the enemies coming to attack.
It's like the sound from the depths of the soul, shouting loudly when people kill
Blood blooms like flowers, floating in the night
In the fire, on the long street, the crowd of people fighting constantly flashed with cold blades, waved a series of dazzling cold lights, and cut open human limbs, and the blood splashed around in the rain.
A stream of blood splattered out and merged on the stone slabs, like the melting ice and snow in spring, forming a red stream on the long street
The sound of killing gradually rose, and everyone was shouting loudly to dispel the fear in their hearts and perhaps increase the fear of their opponents.
Just like the waves in the sea, moving up from the low point, the leaping power comes from the desire to survive
On this battlefield, eyes shining with swords, churning with blazing flames
Thousands of people fight, every fight, there is an invisible life, but it is disappearing.
The battle between thousands of people is right beside him, but he feels so far away
Shin Zijun stood in this strange castle, standing on this noisy long street. Although he was a cultivator, he still felt a chill coming.
The sword is still flashing, and the blood light is splattering. The blood-red means that a life is dying quickly.
The desperate shout was still sharp, but it slowly lowered its tone
The power of resistance is getting weaker and weaker, and the red-eyed people are still killing
He closed his eyes
Master sent me to be responsible for massacre these secular martial arts people. I don’t know what it means?
When the shouting stops quietly, when the footsteps sound quietly, when the breathing sounds endlessly, when the body has the first trace of warmth.
He opened his eyes and looked at the disciples of the Holy Spirit of Light around him. Their bodies were stained with blood.
There is extremely murderous intent in the eyes
Young Master! Should I withdraw? I came over and talked, it was the God who slaughtered the Taishan Sect!
Let's go! Shin Zijun was stunned for a while and finally spoke
No one knows what he is thinking about on this wooden face
When Ren Yunshan led his disciples to the Soul Lie Sword Martial Arts Hall, in addition to the corpses everywhere and blood flowed into rivers, there were also a group of martial arts people who came to hear the news staring at him with extremely hatred eyes.
Then, he found that dozens of people he led were surrounded by thousands of martial arts gang members.
Old thief Ren, what else do you have to say! A roar sounded among the martial arts people surrounding him!
Opening the city is in sight!
The sudden heavy rain made the ferry that was about to dock wander around the coast and could not enter the port
The dark clouds by the sea covered the entire sky. Although it was raining heavily, it was still extremely dull.
Chen Lin was so depressed that he was a little irritable
Chen Lin looked out the window, the wind was strong and the rain was harsh. Then he looked inside the cabin, Liu Ruyan was sleeping soundly.
Long eyebrows like crescent moon, two rows of dense eyelashes, a proud nose with red, tender and delicate cherry lips, and a charming smile appeared on her clean face. Her even white skin was like cream, her jade-like arms, her two breasts that were fully grasped by hands were pink, charming small nipples, and smooth belly...
A shocking thunder woke Ruyan up who was sleeping, Brother Lin!...You turn around! Seeing Chen Lin standing in front of the cabin window, he greeted him, lowered his head but saw that he was naked.
Quickly wear clothes and tie
This place in Goryeo is really strange. Before spring has passed, there is such a thunder sound? Ruyan put on her clothes and stood side by side with Shen Lin!
One sentence made Chen Lin feel uneasy! He felt something vaguely, but he couldn't grasp it!
Does my sister have copper coins? Chen Lin suddenly made a divination about the uneasiness in his heart
Why do you want copper coins? Ruyan looked at Chen Lin in confusion. I only have some scattered silver, do you?
Chen Lin looked around and found that there was really nothing suitable, so he shook his head, I wanted to divine a divination!
Kaicheng Massacre can only be said to be God's will. If Chen Lin could divine a divination at this time, perhaps Ren Yunshan would not have to die, and many people would not have to die.
Can you tell me? Ruyan is a little surprised, teach me quickly! I want to learn! She looks like a little daughter, and she is so charming.
Chen Lin looked at the heavy rain outside the window and thought to himself, as long as you can arrive before the martial arts conference tomorrow, just stay on the boat.
After nothing happened, I told Ruyan a little bit about Qimen Dunjia and Bagua Yi principles little by little.
Xuankong stood among the crowd. Although he had never dealt with Ren Yunshan, he had heard of him. Besides, he had visited the mansion a few days ago. He did not look like a sinister and cruel ambitious man.
Seeing his anxious look in the scene, he didn't look like an artificial
Is there really someone who is trying to instigate right and wrong?
If so, who has the ability to massacre 137 martial arts people living in the martial arts hall in Kaicheng?
And the entire massacre process is less than one stick of incense?
Even Ren Yunshan is probably unlikely to have such strength?
Chunyu Jiancheng was also standing among the crowd. He was a little lucky. A few days ago, when he first arrived in Kaicheng, the third disciple of Ren Yunshan tried his best to invite him to stay in the Soul-Lie Sword Martial Arts Hall, but he had to wait for Chen Lin, and was afraid that it would be inconvenient to live in the Martial Arts Hall, so he refused.
Now it seems that I am really lucky
Chunyu Jiancheng looked at Ren Yunshan and others in the venue, but did not find Song Guitian who tried his best to invite him. He thought to himself, could he be dead too? Perhaps for the same scheming person, Chunyu Jiancheng was a bit of a pity for the death of that clever disciple!
Where is Chen Lin?
Why haven't you seen him come yet?
Could it be that he can't come?
Chunyu Jiancheng was a little complaining. Why didn’t he invite his ancestors to come with him? In this situation, I don’t know what to do!
The counting of the dead on the field has been completed, 137 martial arts people were killed, and 72 disciples and servants of the Soul-Lie Sword Martial Arts Hall were also tragically killed.
Ren Yunshan looked at the piles of corpses, mixed with rain, and tears flowed all over his body
The martial arts people around him are getting closer, especially those fellow gangs who were killed, who are even more gritted their teeth at this moment, and their blood-filled eyes seem to be about to devour themselves and their disciples.
Ren Yunshan! The first person to attack was Dugu Ce of Qingcheng Sect. Miao Fengtian, the senior brother who came to Kaicheng with him, was slaughtered. You old man! Should we give us a reasonable explanation!
Yes! Kill this old man! Kill the Broken Jade Villa! Burn the Soul-Lie Sword Martial Arts Hall to avenge my senior brother! For a moment, shouts of killing sounds broke out, and a melee would begin for a moment!
Master! Wu Fei, Jin Taihuan and a group of disciples quickly surrounded his master, and the weapons in their hands were all shining with a cold light!
Stop it all! Ren Yunshan shouted loudly, the more crisis it is, the more experience it can be seen as a veteran
At this moment, only the angry martial arts people were wiped out by all the anger.
Everyone listen to what I said to Ren Yunshan! Ren Yunshan is indeed very skilled and full of energy. Although the rainstorm is everywhere and the scene is extremely noisy, his voice can clearly reach the ears of thousands of people present.
Old man, what else to say! Kill him! This is the first time I shouted
Xuan Kong looked in that direction, a man in green was covered with a hat on his face.
The figure seemed to feel someone's eyes catching, hiding his body behind the crowd
The venue was making noise again, Wu Fei's right hand, holding the steel knife, trembled slightly, and looked at his senior brother not far away. He didn't know if it was the cool spring rain or his heart was scared, but his senior brother actually trembled.
Everyone, calm down! This time it was the roar of the Buddhist lion!
Xuanxin looked at Xuankong, not understanding why he was going to speak at this time
I am Shaolin Xuankong! Xuankong took two steps into the field. Shaolin has always been holding the martial arts world's bull ears, and Xuankong is even a Taoist monk in Shaolin. For a moment, the scene became quiet.
We should give him a chance to defend himself! Xuankong pointed at Ren Yunshan not far away and said!
For the sake of "The Record of the Demons of the King Kong", and for the unknown dead fellow martial arts masters!
Ren Yunshan sat in the middle of the hall of Cuiyu Villa and suddenly looked so old
Looking at the disciples in front of you, I let out a long sigh, Jin Taihuan, you will let the disciples of the martial arts school go home tomorrow!
Master, no! When the three disciples heard this, they all looked scared. Master, the situation is really so irreversible? Jin Taihuan asked
How could Chen Tianqiao escape? Wu Fei turned around to question his junior brother Song Guitian
Yesterday I went to the martial arts hall to visit the leader of the Haisha Gang Liu. After I came back, I found that Chen Tianqiao killed two martial arts disciples and disappeared. Song Guitian lowered his head and lowered his head like a sinner.
No one can see his expression
It’s not his fault, I was careless and actually took in this evil thief! Ren Yunshan’s tone had a bit of kindness and a little desolate, but he was actually stolen by the evil thief. "The Record of the Demon Subduing of the Demons"! Alas, maybe it was God’s will!
Master! Let's explain this in detail tomorrow. I believe that those martial arts fellow martial artists present should not be unreasonable people! Jin Taihuan took a step forward, as if she wanted to comfort Master.
This is all I can do now! Let’s look at the disciples below Ren Yunshan. Over the years, I have hardly dealt with the Central Plains martial arts world. How things can develop can only be left to fate!
Master... Father... A shrill shout came from outside the courtyard
Who! Ren Yunshan stood up from the seat and rushed out of the yard immediately
It was raining outside the courtyard, a dying body was surrounded by many disciples.
Hurry... Hurry... Master! The martial arts hall was attacked! The fallen body left a bolt from the blue
Boom...Crack A huge thunder exploded over Kaicheng
The first drop of blood flowed out, the first body lost its life and fell down
The nearly eternal tranquility was cut by the sharp cry
The disciples of various sects rushed out of the martial arts hall and rushed into the street, struggling to kill the enemies coming to attack.
It's like the sound from the depths of the soul, shouting loudly when people kill
Blood blooms like flowers, floating in the night
In the fire, on the long street, the crowd of people fighting constantly flashed with cold blades, waved a series of dazzling cold lights, and cut open human limbs, and the blood splashed around in the rain.
A stream of blood splattered out and merged on the stone slabs, like the melting ice and snow in spring, forming a red stream on the long street
The sound of killing gradually rose, and everyone was shouting loudly to dispel the fear in their hearts and perhaps increase the fear of their opponents.
Just like the waves in the sea, moving up from the low point, the leaping power comes from the desire to survive
On this battlefield, eyes shining with swords, churning with blazing flames
Thousands of people fight, every fight, there is an invisible life, but it is disappearing.
The battle between thousands of people is right beside him, but he feels so far away
Shin Zijun stood in this strange castle, standing on this noisy long street. Although he was a cultivator, he still felt a chill coming.
The sword is still flashing, and the blood light is splattering. The blood-red means that a life is dying quickly.
The desperate shout was still sharp, but it slowly lowered its tone
The power of resistance is getting weaker and weaker, and the red-eyed people are still killing
He closed his eyes
Master sent me to be responsible for massacre these secular martial arts people. I don’t know what it means?
When the shouting stops quietly, when the footsteps sound quietly, when the breathing sounds endlessly, when the body has the first trace of warmth.
He opened his eyes and looked at the disciples of the Holy Spirit of Light around him. Their bodies were stained with blood.
There is extremely murderous intent in the eyes
Young Master! Should I withdraw? I came over and talked, it was the God who slaughtered the Taishan Sect!
Let's go! Shin Zijun was stunned for a while and finally spoke
No one knows what he is thinking about on this wooden face
When Ren Yunshan led his disciples to the Soul Lie Sword Martial Arts Hall, in addition to the corpses everywhere and blood flowed into rivers, there were also a group of martial arts people who came to hear the news staring at him with extremely hatred eyes.
Then, he found that dozens of people he led were surrounded by thousands of martial arts gang members.
Old thief Ren, what else do you have to say! A roar sounded among the martial arts people surrounding him!
Opening the city is in sight!
The sudden heavy rain made the ferry that was about to dock wander around the coast and could not enter the port
The dark clouds by the sea covered the entire sky. Although it was raining heavily, it was still extremely dull.
Chen Lin was so depressed that he was a little irritable
Chen Lin looked out the window, the wind was strong and the rain was harsh. Then he looked inside the cabin, Liu Ruyan was sleeping soundly.
Long eyebrows like crescent moon, two rows of dense eyelashes, a proud nose with red, tender and delicate cherry lips, and a charming smile appeared on her clean face. Her even white skin was like cream, her jade-like arms, her two breasts that were fully grasped by hands were pink, charming small nipples, and smooth belly...
A shocking thunder woke Ruyan up who was sleeping, Brother Lin!...You turn around! Seeing Chen Lin standing in front of the cabin window, he greeted him, lowered his head but saw that he was naked.
Quickly wear clothes and tie
This place in Goryeo is really strange. Before spring has passed, there is such a thunder sound? Ruyan put on her clothes and stood side by side with Shen Lin!
One sentence made Chen Lin feel uneasy! He felt something vaguely, but he couldn't grasp it!
Does my sister have copper coins? Chen Lin suddenly made a divination about the uneasiness in his heart
Why do you want copper coins? Ruyan looked at Chen Lin in confusion. I only have some scattered silver, do you?
Chen Lin looked around and found that there was really nothing suitable, so he shook his head, I wanted to divine a divination!
Kaicheng Massacre can only be said to be God's will. If Chen Lin could divine a divination at this time, perhaps Ren Yunshan would not have to die, and many people would not have to die.
Can you tell me? Ruyan is a little surprised, teach me quickly! I want to learn! She looks like a little daughter, and she is so charming.
Chen Lin looked at the heavy rain outside the window and thought to himself, as long as you can arrive before the martial arts conference tomorrow, just stay on the boat.
After nothing happened, I told Ruyan a little bit about Qimen Dunjia and Bagua Yi principles little by little.
Xuankong stood among the crowd. Although he had never dealt with Ren Yunshan, he had heard of him. Besides, he had visited the mansion a few days ago. He did not look like a sinister and cruel ambitious man.
Seeing his anxious look in the scene, he didn't look like an artificial
Is there really someone who is trying to instigate right and wrong?
If so, who has the ability to massacre 137 martial arts people living in the martial arts hall in Kaicheng?
And the entire massacre process is less than one stick of incense?
Even Ren Yunshan is probably unlikely to have such strength?
Chunyu Jiancheng was also standing among the crowd. He was a little lucky. A few days ago, when he first arrived in Kaicheng, the third disciple of Ren Yunshan tried his best to invite him to stay in the Soul-Lie Sword Martial Arts Hall, but he had to wait for Chen Lin, and was afraid that it would be inconvenient to live in the Martial Arts Hall, so he refused.
Now it seems that I am really lucky
Chunyu Jiancheng looked at Ren Yunshan and others in the venue, but did not find Song Guitian who tried his best to invite him. He thought to himself, could he be dead too? Perhaps for the same scheming person, Chunyu Jiancheng was a bit of a pity for the death of that clever disciple!
Where is Chen Lin?
Why haven't you seen him come yet?
Could it be that he can't come?
Chunyu Jiancheng was a little complaining. Why didn’t he invite his ancestors to come with him? In this situation, I don’t know what to do!
The counting of the dead on the field has been completed, 137 martial arts people were killed, and 72 disciples and servants of the Soul-Lie Sword Martial Arts Hall were also tragically killed.
Ren Yunshan looked at the piles of corpses, mixed with rain, and tears flowed all over his body
The martial arts people around him are getting closer, especially those fellow gangs who were killed, who are even more gritted their teeth at this moment, and their blood-filled eyes seem to be about to devour themselves and their disciples.
Ren Yunshan! The first person to attack was Dugu Ce of Qingcheng Sect. Miao Fengtian, the senior brother who came to Kaicheng with him, was slaughtered. You old man! Should we give us a reasonable explanation!
Yes! Kill this old man! Kill the Broken Jade Villa! Burn the Soul-Lie Sword Martial Arts Hall to avenge my senior brother! For a moment, shouts of killing sounds broke out, and a melee would begin for a moment!
Master! Wu Fei, Jin Taihuan and a group of disciples quickly surrounded his master, and the weapons in their hands were all shining with a cold light!
Stop it all! Ren Yunshan shouted loudly, the more crisis it is, the more experience it can be seen as a veteran
At this moment, only the angry martial arts people were wiped out by all the anger.
Everyone listen to what I said to Ren Yunshan! Ren Yunshan is indeed very skilled and full of energy. Although the rainstorm is everywhere and the scene is extremely noisy, his voice can clearly reach the ears of thousands of people present.
Old man, what else to say! Kill him! This is the first time I shouted
Xuan Kong looked in that direction, a man in green was covered with a hat on his face.
The figure seemed to feel someone's eyes catching, hiding his body behind the crowd
The venue was making noise again, Wu Fei's right hand, holding the steel knife, trembled slightly, and looked at his senior brother not far away. He didn't know if it was the cool spring rain or his heart was scared, but his senior brother actually trembled.
Everyone, calm down! This time it was the roar of the Buddhist lion!
Xuanxin looked at Xuankong, not understanding why he was going to speak at this time
I am Shaolin Xuankong! Xuankong took two steps into the field. Shaolin has always been holding the martial arts world's bull ears, and Xuankong is even a Taoist monk in Shaolin. For a moment, the scene became quiet.
We should give him a chance to defend himself! Xuankong pointed at Ren Yunshan not far away and said!
For the sake of "The Record of the Demons of the King Kong", and for the unknown dead fellow martial arts masters!
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