In recent years, the slogan of "killing demons and destroying evil spirits and saving sentient beings" in the Pure Mind Zen Society has received support from young disciples of the God of Light. It can be called a promise, making the Pure Mind Zen Society develop at its peak, as if it was an early generation of generations. However, among the many young disciples, Fang Qingshu, who is regarded as the most outstanding young generation, has always refused to join the Pure Mind Zen Society, which has become a hidden pain of the Pure Mind Zen Society.
On the surface, the Jingnian Zen Association did not have a leader like the president, but was a collegial management committee composed of several monks. Tianlong was one of the management committee members. In order to make up for the shortcomings of Fang Qingshu's never joining, he challenged Fang Qingshu many times. As long as he could prove that he was no less than Fang Qingshu, he could calm people's hearts and reduce many doubts. Unfortunately, Fang Qingshu never agreed. Even after chasing him to public, Fang Qingshu still did not change his original intention.
(Alas! It’s useless to bald thief. If you catch a few passers-by, kill one first, and then threaten Fang Qingshu and say that you want to kill all the hostages, can he still hide? Or if everyone brings a bucket of shit and pee and pour it on his head directly, can he still make you win if he is handsome and says? These stupid monks...)
I sighed in my heart, and watched the monks reveal their true colors after failing to challenge, and took turns to persuade Fang Qingshu to join the Jingnian Zen Club.
The Pure Mind Zen Society is too powerful on the Loess Land. Even if I deliberately avoid it, I still often meet their people. However, when I recall, I have never seen their decision-making class. And the bald and those who are talking to Fang Qingshu are all first-class people in the martial arts and reputation. Even if they are not the decision-making center, they should be the backbone figures in the Zen Society. Through them, I should be able to understand this Pure Mind Zen Society, right?
In public, monks could not say anything about military secrets, but through their conversation, the Jingnian Zen Association seemed to have taken practical actions, calling on teams of monks to rush to the East China Sea, combine with the rebels, and participate in the holy war to eliminate evil.
The monks' corps with discipline and high armed quality are incomparable to ordinary mercenaries and swordsmen. The black dragon will suffer the trauma of the ghost ship battle. The vitality has not yet recovered, and the Black Dragon King cannot hide. Therefore, after several major defeats, a large area of sea was taken away by the rebels. However, after a series of battles, the monks participating in the war were also very injured and were in need of supplementary work by experts.
The Pure Nian Zen Society requires the power of Senior Brother Fang. You have also been to the East China Sea and have seen the tyranny and evil of the Black Dragon Society. Do you have to stand by and let the traitors of the Black Dragon Society suffer the trouble with the world?
When it comes to the name of the Black Dragon Society, the expressions of the monks became full of righteous indignation. Everyone was full of fighting spirit and wanted to rush to the East China Sea immediately, uproot the Black Dragon Society, kill all the traitors, and save the local people in dire straitors. When it comes to anger, some people closed their eyes and recite scriptures, while others were full of anger. Although it is still difficult for me to understand why these monks were eager to go to the battlefield, at least one thing is certain, that is, if these people go to the battlefield, they will not leave for robbery or make a name for themselves.
I have been in the military for many years, and I have seen too many soldiers. Every time I am anxious to start a war, I am talking about the same thing. In fact, everyone is tacitly informed, just for more money and power, but should these monks... be said to be full of energy?At least now they really want to go there to eliminate evil and promote good, and they don’t have selfish desires. If I had never seen the details of Donghai, I might have been moved by this atmosphere.
But compared to me, Fang Qingshu is really a weird person. Sometimes he is enthusiastic and righteous, which almost makes people think that he is an idiot with passion. But sometimes his calmness and calmness make people feel like an ancient rock that has not moved for thousands of years. No matter how these junior brothers of the same school persuade him, he would drink tea quietly without saying a word, and his expression was so dull that he could not hear anything.
Both of you are from the Jingtan Palace. You should know that Fang does not agree with the radical proposal of the Zen Society, but as long as the goals of both parties are consistent, even if Fang does not join the Zen Society, he will still be on the same path.
Fang Qingshu's polite rejection seemed to be expected by the monks, but some people still spoke a word.
Even if we don’t join, Senior Brother Fang should help us win this car race, after all, the leader is also...
With a word, Fang Qingshu's face changed, as if he was about to reprimand, but first saw Axue and I standing outside the tea shop, and their faces turned happy, but he didn't have time to say a word, and the bald thieves had followed his eyes and discovered our existence.
Ah?The traitor John Farrell!
The bald thieves called out traitors, and the scene was like boiling water blowing up. A large number of bald donkeys rushed over and surrounded Axue and me.
Traitor!Today is the time for you to be full of evil!
You raped your mother!It is best if monks can curse people at will. What kind of shit do you bald donkeys practice?
Brothers, don’t say much to him. This evil thief betrayed the motherland first and colluded with the Black Dragon Association later. Now he killed the miserable uncle. The crime is extremely serious. We will eliminate the harm in the world today!
To be honest, this kind of scene is really old-fashioned. In short, the bald thieves turned their faces and wanted to take action. At this time, the most embarrassing thing was Fang Qingshu.He could not allow these brothers to fight with us, but on the other hand, he could not openly protect the murderer who killed Master Ku, and was in a dilemma.
I suddenly had a malicious idea, which might help Tianlong with his arm, cleverly create situations with words, and force Fang Qingshu to fight Tianlong, which was a fun thing for everyone to be happy. However, when A Xue saw that the situation was wrong, she had already reached her waist and held her magic wand secretly, with a pair of wonderful eyes looking at me, waiting to launch a secret code, ready to compete with the enemy.
In this process, there is an interesting thing. According to my understanding, the thief in the God of Light Palace tried not to deal with female enemies in order to avoid suspicion. This is also the reason why they trained the Neon Sisters, but the monks surrounding us still looked at A Xue with murderous eyes, as if they did not treat her as a woman. Why is that?
(Is it... it's because of the orcs? Hey, the thief always says that all living beings are equal. Why are the orcs not included in all living beings? It's ridiculous.)
I had the urge to laugh. I didn't expect that the Gorgeous Federation, which is known as the highest humanistic literacy and the most democratic spirit, could not avoid such human shortcomings. What's even more ridiculous is that this orc girl who made them look at each other was originally a saint who made them rush to worship. Although the bodies were different, the soul was the same. When the monks explained the way of reincarnation, they were eloquent and eloquent. When they really encountered the actual situation, why was it completely different?
Even though I sneered, the problem in front of me still needs to be solved first. I gave Axue a secret code, asking her not to act rashly first, and let me show off my vicious tongue first. But I didn't know that my plan was too late to be implemented, and things had changed.
What interfered with the war was not Fang Qingshu who was in the war, but a young man who suddenly appeared behind him. He came without warning. Although there were many people present, no one noticed when and how he would come. The first sentence he said was also very loud.
Is it John Farrell who has done so many evil things?Very good, this person is what I designated to ask for, and it will be of great use to me. I will wait and go back aside, otherwise I will bear the consequences.
While speaking, everyone saw the boy's appearance clearly.He is not tall and his figure is not strong. Overall, he gives people a thin and lean feeling. His black pupils and short black hair form an impressive contrast with his fair skin. His face is pretty, but he is not so handsome that he is unforgettable. If it weren't for the fact that I had seen him in the racing stadium yesterday, I might not be able to recognize who he is. This time he did not take a wheelchair again, but walked over with his feet.
(Who is this little devil? He speaks so hard. What about the weird wheelchair he was in yesterday? No, where is the super beautiful girl with him? This is the key point...)
The focus of what I care about is obviously different from other people.A pretty and thin boy walked from behind Fang Qingshu to a group of monks with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waists, and said something intimidating. Anyone who saw the contrasting atmosphere on both sides would feel very funny. The monk led by Tianlong naturally did not feel at ease with this intimidation, but was just concerned about which powerful son this boy was. He had a great background and was quite cautious in his attitude. Even so, some people couldn't help laughing.
Little brother, who asked you to come?Which family are you from?There are some words you don’t know the severity of, so don’t lie, Amitabha.
It is undoubtedly a mistake for an adult not to learn when to laugh, but if he does not learn when to shut up, the price he has to pay is definitely greater. However, no one thought that he would be like this at that time.
This master’s magic name is Tianyin, right?Fortunately, I did it.
Without anyone introducing it, the young man magically said the name of the monk in front of him.
Then... goodbye forever.
Before people understood this sentence, before people's brains received this sentence from their ears, Monk Tianyin disappeared from people's eyes and turned into a blood shadow firmly imprinted on the ground. The whole change suddenly came, it was so strange that even experts like Fang Qingshu, Axue, and Tianlong were completely unprepared for this. I didn't know how the boy took action, and I didn't expect that his personality was so extreme. He took the poisonous move when he was disagreeable. Everyone was in an uproar and the encirclement net changed to the boy as the center.
Meaningless killing is a waste of resources, unnecessary and quite stupid, but when there is no impression of each other, moderate killing is a way to quickly establish prestige and seriousness.
Without any extra emotions, the boy said such words casually, and every time he said, one less monk surrounded the net. I didn't see how he did it, nor did I hear the parry or scream. The thief standing outside disappeared suddenly, leaving only a twisted red shadow on the ground. In a blink of an eye, the boy killed seven Jingnian Chan masters in a row. The thick encirclement net became very flawed, and the survivor's face had long lost its calm, either anger or fear.
Where did the Lord come from?Why did you kill my seven junior brothers?Isn’t this a move too harsh?
Fang Qingshu, who was originally undecided because of the other party's age, finally got angry and stopped the Tianlong monk who was dancing with his Zen stick to attack. He took a step forward, drew his sword out of the sheath, and his sharp momentum controlled everyone's panic, which showed his leadership position here, but the boy's expression seemed as if he could not see these, as plain as water.
The murder is just asking if it works. Who is asking if it is poisonous or not?Big traitor John, do you think so?
The boy spoke lightly and looked at me as if asking. Before I could answer, someone had already shouted out from the monks.
Black Dragon Club!It's a demon from the Black Dragon Society!
Black Dragon Club?What is that?
It was alleged that it was from the Black Dragon Society. The boy's reaction was quite strange. He thought about it for a moment and then showed a look.
Black Dragon Will...what is that?
The reason why the thief bald people speculated that he came from the Black Dragon Society should be because he was in the territory of the Gorgeous Flower Federation, but he was not afraid of the courage of the God of Light, and his rare tricks in the world. But he didn't expect that this young man didn't even take the Black Dragon Society seriously. As a result, someone quickly shouted another answer.
Ista!He is the Blood Spirit Warrior of Ista.
Well, be smart, first put a hostile identity on the unknown enemy. You can start by taking action without any scruples and use any means.
After killing several people in a row, the boy's voice was no longer as flat as before, but instead sneered like a sarcastic look, but he did not deny it after all.As for this answer, I personally think it is quite possible, because when I saw it during the trip to the East China Sea, the style of the Black Dragon Society is deeply rooted in strategy, and it is rare to kill bloodthirsty on the earth for no reason. This young man killed people at will to establish his authority. Such style and techniques are very different from the martial arts and spells I know about. I think about the corners of the forces I have unknown, and I really have the only one.
I am against the bald thieves, but now I have no enemy at all. The enemy is just a friend. This kind of joy, after all, I have never forgotten. When the young man appeared, he said that he came for me. When he recalled all the deep hatreds with Ista, he was found by such things. He could only be avenge and revenge. How could there be any good things left?This young man's move is unpredictable. He can instantly condense a blood shadow, and he can't help but retaliate against the spell. If it wasn't magic, I would never die. I must not joke about this kind of thing, it's better to leave early.
He winked at Axue, saying that I wanted to find an opportunity to escape, and then made a secret gesture, indicating that she would just care about herself and not care about me, so as to avoid dragging me down to retreat. Axue's beautiful eyes were wide open, and she shook her head hard, indicating that the enemy was too strong, and this method was inappropriate.
Want to leave?No one can ever get rid of the target I locked down.
Axue and I hadn't confirmed it yet, the boy had noticed my movements and rushed towards me in a daze.I don’t know if this person is a super soldier specially cultivated by Ista. He is so powerful. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of me and Axue and rushed over with one claw.
A Xue had already held the magic wand tightly and made a magic defense array. As soon as the boy's claws penetrated into her magic range, thousands of green ghost fires were immediately launched, and all hits were hit at close range. If an ordinary person had been killed on the spot, even if he was a master of this kind, he could use his body to protect his true energy or magic barrier to block the frame, and he would inevitably be hit hard and needed to retreat back his breath. But the boy seemed to feel nothing, letting thousands of ghost fires pass by his body, without any pain or injury, and his claws continued to surf me.
(What is this? Is magic completely unresponsive to him? Is there really someone insulated from magic in the world? Can Ista’s technology create such a person? But the ghost fire bombardment also contains toxins in addition to magic. Even if he is insulated from magic, isn’t he afraid of all poisons?)
In the lightning, countless thoughts flashed through my mind, analyzing many messages, but they were not helpful to the situation in front of me. Fortunately, a roar sounded in time, like a thunder and thunder, containing the sacred aura of subduing demons and intimidating evil. It was the roar of the lion in Cihang Jing Temple, which was jointly launched by Fang Qingshu and Tianlong. The extremely pure Zen qi shook the sky and the earth, and the hundred evils were shaking the claws, but they could not stop the quick-pressing claws. The blood light appeared. The powerful magic that A Xue instantly casted was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it could not play any role. She herself was shocked by the aftermath of the claw force.
A Xue!
At the critical moment, I saw that A Xue was bleeding from her forehead and did not transform into a blood shadow. This made my heart slightly wider, but the enemy's five fingers touched her left shoulder. A sensational pain penetrated into the bone marrow and quickly rushed towards her limbs and bones, almost making me faint on the spot. Fortunately, a golden dragon and a silver rainbow rushed from left to right, with a sharp and unstoppable momentum. Finally, the claw that was about to hold the stern was released and to resist the fierce attacks on both sides first.
The two masters of the God of Light, the Buddhist family and the lay people joined forces, and their momentum was really earth-shaking.The nine-ring Demon Subduing Zen Staff of the Tianlong Monk danced, and the golden light condensed into a golden dragon, like crazy and crazy. Every wave of the pole was swung and thunder, and the power of opening the monument and cracking the stone; Fang Qingshu's long sword in his hand was flashing at high speed, leaving only a rainbow light, like a storm and rain. In the flash, dozens of sword energy had been stabbed in succession, which was swift and incompetent, locking the entire enemy's entire body in the sword light, leaving only a gap in the top door, which was smashed down by the Demon Subduing Zen Staff.
bump!
The loud noise was shocking, and the young man didn't see how he took action. Shi Potian's shocking Zen Staff hit him and flew back to him head-on. Tianlong spent a lot of effort to withstand this recoil force, and took the Zen Staff firmly, an incredible expression appeared on his face.
Fang Qingshu saw the opportunity very quickly, and his long sword turned into defense to attack to cover the Tianlong who had not yet recovered his energy. Tianlong was not a weak person, so he calmed down in one breath. The Zen staff shook, and the nine-tin Buddha ring on the head of the staff made a strange sound, like a monk chanting scriptures, and it resonated with a magical artifact. The powerful waves of light came, and the spirit of Tianlong and Fang Qingshu were greatly boosted, and the power and momentum of the attack increased sharply.
The stick is steel and the sword is soft, one is like a mountain pressing on the top, and thousands of horses are galloping; the other is like mercury leaking into the ground, and it is everywhere. The power of the Zen stick is superb, supplemented by the dense and meticulous long sword, and it has become a powerful killing formation in the world, with almost no flaws between offense and defense. Although Fang Qingshu and Tianlong joined forces for the first time, because they are both skilled and understand the martial arts used by the other party, they have excellent understanding of each other, and they are wonderful and super-class combined attack battles, which makes the people watching the battle look dazzling.
However, although I could see that the two of them had a very strong joint force and could be called an invincible hand within the sixth level of power, I couldn't see how the young man defended or retreated to the enemy. We couldn't even see what his movements were. All the sword-thorn sticks were knocked out and removed after being hit within one foot of his body, and they could not hurt him at all. If such martial arts were really martial arts, they would be terrifying and terrifying, and it seemed that the powers between the two sides were too far apart.
(I remember when I was in the Southern Barbarians, Fang Zai had already had the seventh level of power. After practicing for several years, I don’t know how he entered the country. If the two of them were defeated in their joint efforts, would he use the seventh level of power alone, would he have more chances of winning?)
Thinking is my greatest strength and a trump card that repeatedly reverses crises. However, the left shoulder was so painful that I gradually felt that I was deeply conscious and what I saw was intermittent. In the end, it seemed that the boy did something. The sword and the Zen staff in the attack were bounced away together, and they were obviously defeated. Tianlong quickly clasped his palms and formed seals, as if he wanted to activate the Zen staff superpower and condense the light beast. Fang Qingshu's face turned red and changed, as if he wanted to upgrade to the seventh level of power, but at this moment, the boy was as if he was thunderous and flew towards me.
(How is that possible! This kid has lost the three masters in the sixth level in a blink of an eye. Even Jiateng Ying and the Martial Arts Demon cannot take the weight so lightly. Then isn’t he the five strongest level? When did Ista have such masters?)
I was surprised by my thoughts. Seeing that the life-seeking claw was about to touch the body again, and it was not enough to summon the hell lust god, I was about to use the lust elf to make the last fight. Suddenly my body tightened, as if it was entangled by something, and then I rose up lightly, avoiding the claw, and landed on a wall ten feet away like a cloud and fog.
(What's going on? Who is helping?)
I found myself tying a rope around the waist. I was surprised. I looked up and saw that the end of the rope was held in the hands of a man in black. The man was wearing a black night clothes that was very common on the market. He had a medium figure and could not see his head, face and appearance at all. However, he was very fast. He pulled the rope and jumped out of the air like a big crane through the clouds, which also made me leave the scene at high speed.
Hello!Who are you……
The wind was poured into my mouth at high speed, and I couldn't say it clearly. I saw the surrounding scenery quickly retreating. Fang Qingshu and Tianlong's surprised expression flashed and flew away. I just left the scene unexpectedly. I couldn't help but pull the rope and flew high and low. I had no idea where this black-clothed kidnapping demon was going to take me.
(Damn it, it's too fast to see the scenery clearly. Where am I?)
It was a great joy to be able to escape from the demon boy in Ista, but if it was jumping from the iceberg and fire pit, it would be meaningless. I wanted to break free from this binding state, but the rope was tied up tightly, and it was not easy to get out for a while. It took a lot of effort to successfully summon the elf and burn the rope. But I knew that the end of the rope was released at this time. I watched the man in black soar into the sky, but fell down.
Fuck your mother...
The height of the fall was not too high, but the point where I fell was a pool. When I stood up wet from the pool, I suddenly found that all the scenery was very familiar. Then I realized that I had returned to my residence in the city. The man in black saved the people very well, but he didn't send them in from the main gate and even slandered him.
This fall was nothing, but it was hurt by claws before, and it hurt a lot. After careful observation, even two bones were broken, making my eyes dizzy. Just as I was about to walk out of the pool, I suddenly heard Ah's voice standing in front of me.
It was a petite figure, with light steps like falling petals, wearing a gray cloth robe, a string of agate rosary hanging in its neck, the snow-white cuffs and collar were spotless, the cute face exuded a holy brilliance, and the pure blonde hair as the rising sun shone brightly as the steps swung.
Joe, Brother John.
...Star Mei?
When Xingmei saw me wet and down, she hurriedly reached out to support her. When I saw Xingmei, my first reaction was to hold it. As a result, the two of us held our hands together, and the warm and smooth feeling came to our hearts and we blurted out with a word.
Xiao Xingmei, I miss you very much.
Even I was surprised by this sentence.Do I really miss Xingmei?when?Have I often thought about her before?Although it has never been done, it is very rare.
However, whether sincere or not, the effect of this sentence is obvious. Xingmei's face showed joy, and a faint blush appeared on her pale cheeks. She said shyly: Xingmei... She often misses Brother John.
After saying this, the shallow joy was covered with pain. Xingmei seemed to remember something and began to pull her hands back. I thought of it, and she screamed and screamed in pain. It increased the pain in my body ten times. Sure enough, my innocent and lovely sister approached the care and helped me out of the pool.
It is rare to create an opportunity, but unfortunately I don’t know what to say. I can only take advantage of the support of each other and say something I missed her very much, and I was worried about her recent situation since I parted.Although it was just a heartless chirping, it was enough for Xingmei. She showed an expression that was so moved that she was about to cry.
Thank you, Brother John, Xingmei has always wanted to see you again... It's been so long, Xingmei still misses you very much, and she often dreams of you, but you in her dreams are still so...bad.I am afraid that you will be recognized by you, and you will want to treat me again... So I have been avoiding you for a while, but I recite scriptures and pray for you every day, hoping that you will be safe and good.
When talking about the word "bad", the girl's face was really cute. I was very supportive. I could feel her waist was slender, light and cute. I remembered in my mind that when the brother and sister had sex together that night, her round and white little buttocks were not fat or fleshy at all, and they were not as smooth as fat as mature women, but they were so pink that it made people love her.
Xingmei is a princess with golden branches and jade leaves. She has been pampered since childhood and has excellent skin care. She is not only as smooth as satin, but also as rare as a baby. In addition to being fair, she also has a pink feeling, especially those two small butts, which seem to be a newborn baby without any flaws. It really makes the best interpretation of the word pink and tender.
(Alas, why do I still think about my sister's butt at this time? Am I really a beast in clothing?)
Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling sad. My injuries were really bad. I could hear some depressed words in my ears. Why did my eyes seem to be getting darker and darker...
As if she had to finish the long-standing words at once, Xingmei told me how she came to the Gorgeous Flower Federation and how to join the practice of the God of Light. She found peace of mind here. While practicing, she joined the medical team to do good deeds to save people. When she heard the rumors that I was active in the outside world, she was worried and often prayed for me, and hoped to meet again.
...We did something missed before, and we can't be like that in the future, but Xingmei is very happy to have an older brother like you. Brother, can I be your sister in the future?
Xingmei said it seriously, and I didn't mean to mock her, but... it wasn't intentional, but I suddenly turned around and fell down. I could only hear a burst of cloth breaking and screaming. When I fell to the ground, I seemed to have accidentally pulled something and got together.
Ah…Brother John…
Amid the girl's panic screams, I barely opened my eyes and saw a pair of girl's thighs with bright skin, pink and smooth skin. She couldn't help but struggle under the tangled black clothes. Her naked flesh was shining and sexy. At the end of the snow-white and smooth thighs, a light blue underwear embroidered with small floral embroidery barely covered the girl's snow-white butt. She twisted and undulated in the struggle, revealing a large piece of pink buttocks, which raised smoothly and were deeply trapped in the moving crotch.
(Good, beautiful underwear, why...it's my sister's underwear? It's all the perverted dad's fault!)
In fact, I could roll aside and not faint on Xingmei, or rely on willpower to support me, struggle to get up, and not let myself faint. However, a sense of willfulness in my heart made me spew out a mouthful of blood. A small flower on my underwear dyed red, and a red peach blossomed on the girl's snow-white buttocks, and I fainted red in front of me.
On the surface, the Jingnian Zen Association did not have a leader like the president, but was a collegial management committee composed of several monks. Tianlong was one of the management committee members. In order to make up for the shortcomings of Fang Qingshu's never joining, he challenged Fang Qingshu many times. As long as he could prove that he was no less than Fang Qingshu, he could calm people's hearts and reduce many doubts. Unfortunately, Fang Qingshu never agreed. Even after chasing him to public, Fang Qingshu still did not change his original intention.
(Alas! It’s useless to bald thief. If you catch a few passers-by, kill one first, and then threaten Fang Qingshu and say that you want to kill all the hostages, can he still hide? Or if everyone brings a bucket of shit and pee and pour it on his head directly, can he still make you win if he is handsome and says? These stupid monks...)
I sighed in my heart, and watched the monks reveal their true colors after failing to challenge, and took turns to persuade Fang Qingshu to join the Jingnian Zen Club.
The Pure Mind Zen Society is too powerful on the Loess Land. Even if I deliberately avoid it, I still often meet their people. However, when I recall, I have never seen their decision-making class. And the bald and those who are talking to Fang Qingshu are all first-class people in the martial arts and reputation. Even if they are not the decision-making center, they should be the backbone figures in the Zen Society. Through them, I should be able to understand this Pure Mind Zen Society, right?
In public, monks could not say anything about military secrets, but through their conversation, the Jingnian Zen Association seemed to have taken practical actions, calling on teams of monks to rush to the East China Sea, combine with the rebels, and participate in the holy war to eliminate evil.
The monks' corps with discipline and high armed quality are incomparable to ordinary mercenaries and swordsmen. The black dragon will suffer the trauma of the ghost ship battle. The vitality has not yet recovered, and the Black Dragon King cannot hide. Therefore, after several major defeats, a large area of sea was taken away by the rebels. However, after a series of battles, the monks participating in the war were also very injured and were in need of supplementary work by experts.
The Pure Nian Zen Society requires the power of Senior Brother Fang. You have also been to the East China Sea and have seen the tyranny and evil of the Black Dragon Society. Do you have to stand by and let the traitors of the Black Dragon Society suffer the trouble with the world?
When it comes to the name of the Black Dragon Society, the expressions of the monks became full of righteous indignation. Everyone was full of fighting spirit and wanted to rush to the East China Sea immediately, uproot the Black Dragon Society, kill all the traitors, and save the local people in dire straitors. When it comes to anger, some people closed their eyes and recite scriptures, while others were full of anger. Although it is still difficult for me to understand why these monks were eager to go to the battlefield, at least one thing is certain, that is, if these people go to the battlefield, they will not leave for robbery or make a name for themselves.
I have been in the military for many years, and I have seen too many soldiers. Every time I am anxious to start a war, I am talking about the same thing. In fact, everyone is tacitly informed, just for more money and power, but should these monks... be said to be full of energy?At least now they really want to go there to eliminate evil and promote good, and they don’t have selfish desires. If I had never seen the details of Donghai, I might have been moved by this atmosphere.
But compared to me, Fang Qingshu is really a weird person. Sometimes he is enthusiastic and righteous, which almost makes people think that he is an idiot with passion. But sometimes his calmness and calmness make people feel like an ancient rock that has not moved for thousands of years. No matter how these junior brothers of the same school persuade him, he would drink tea quietly without saying a word, and his expression was so dull that he could not hear anything.
Both of you are from the Jingtan Palace. You should know that Fang does not agree with the radical proposal of the Zen Society, but as long as the goals of both parties are consistent, even if Fang does not join the Zen Society, he will still be on the same path.
Fang Qingshu's polite rejection seemed to be expected by the monks, but some people still spoke a word.
Even if we don’t join, Senior Brother Fang should help us win this car race, after all, the leader is also...
With a word, Fang Qingshu's face changed, as if he was about to reprimand, but first saw Axue and I standing outside the tea shop, and their faces turned happy, but he didn't have time to say a word, and the bald thieves had followed his eyes and discovered our existence.
Ah?The traitor John Farrell!
The bald thieves called out traitors, and the scene was like boiling water blowing up. A large number of bald donkeys rushed over and surrounded Axue and me.
Traitor!Today is the time for you to be full of evil!
You raped your mother!It is best if monks can curse people at will. What kind of shit do you bald donkeys practice?
Brothers, don’t say much to him. This evil thief betrayed the motherland first and colluded with the Black Dragon Association later. Now he killed the miserable uncle. The crime is extremely serious. We will eliminate the harm in the world today!
To be honest, this kind of scene is really old-fashioned. In short, the bald thieves turned their faces and wanted to take action. At this time, the most embarrassing thing was Fang Qingshu.He could not allow these brothers to fight with us, but on the other hand, he could not openly protect the murderer who killed Master Ku, and was in a dilemma.
I suddenly had a malicious idea, which might help Tianlong with his arm, cleverly create situations with words, and force Fang Qingshu to fight Tianlong, which was a fun thing for everyone to be happy. However, when A Xue saw that the situation was wrong, she had already reached her waist and held her magic wand secretly, with a pair of wonderful eyes looking at me, waiting to launch a secret code, ready to compete with the enemy.
In this process, there is an interesting thing. According to my understanding, the thief in the God of Light Palace tried not to deal with female enemies in order to avoid suspicion. This is also the reason why they trained the Neon Sisters, but the monks surrounding us still looked at A Xue with murderous eyes, as if they did not treat her as a woman. Why is that?
(Is it... it's because of the orcs? Hey, the thief always says that all living beings are equal. Why are the orcs not included in all living beings? It's ridiculous.)
I had the urge to laugh. I didn't expect that the Gorgeous Federation, which is known as the highest humanistic literacy and the most democratic spirit, could not avoid such human shortcomings. What's even more ridiculous is that this orc girl who made them look at each other was originally a saint who made them rush to worship. Although the bodies were different, the soul was the same. When the monks explained the way of reincarnation, they were eloquent and eloquent. When they really encountered the actual situation, why was it completely different?
Even though I sneered, the problem in front of me still needs to be solved first. I gave Axue a secret code, asking her not to act rashly first, and let me show off my vicious tongue first. But I didn't know that my plan was too late to be implemented, and things had changed.
What interfered with the war was not Fang Qingshu who was in the war, but a young man who suddenly appeared behind him. He came without warning. Although there were many people present, no one noticed when and how he would come. The first sentence he said was also very loud.
Is it John Farrell who has done so many evil things?Very good, this person is what I designated to ask for, and it will be of great use to me. I will wait and go back aside, otherwise I will bear the consequences.
While speaking, everyone saw the boy's appearance clearly.He is not tall and his figure is not strong. Overall, he gives people a thin and lean feeling. His black pupils and short black hair form an impressive contrast with his fair skin. His face is pretty, but he is not so handsome that he is unforgettable. If it weren't for the fact that I had seen him in the racing stadium yesterday, I might not be able to recognize who he is. This time he did not take a wheelchair again, but walked over with his feet.
(Who is this little devil? He speaks so hard. What about the weird wheelchair he was in yesterday? No, where is the super beautiful girl with him? This is the key point...)
The focus of what I care about is obviously different from other people.A pretty and thin boy walked from behind Fang Qingshu to a group of monks with a tiger-backed and bear-backed waists, and said something intimidating. Anyone who saw the contrasting atmosphere on both sides would feel very funny. The monk led by Tianlong naturally did not feel at ease with this intimidation, but was just concerned about which powerful son this boy was. He had a great background and was quite cautious in his attitude. Even so, some people couldn't help laughing.
Little brother, who asked you to come?Which family are you from?There are some words you don’t know the severity of, so don’t lie, Amitabha.
It is undoubtedly a mistake for an adult not to learn when to laugh, but if he does not learn when to shut up, the price he has to pay is definitely greater. However, no one thought that he would be like this at that time.
This master’s magic name is Tianyin, right?Fortunately, I did it.
Without anyone introducing it, the young man magically said the name of the monk in front of him.
Then... goodbye forever.
Before people understood this sentence, before people's brains received this sentence from their ears, Monk Tianyin disappeared from people's eyes and turned into a blood shadow firmly imprinted on the ground. The whole change suddenly came, it was so strange that even experts like Fang Qingshu, Axue, and Tianlong were completely unprepared for this. I didn't know how the boy took action, and I didn't expect that his personality was so extreme. He took the poisonous move when he was disagreeable. Everyone was in an uproar and the encirclement net changed to the boy as the center.
Meaningless killing is a waste of resources, unnecessary and quite stupid, but when there is no impression of each other, moderate killing is a way to quickly establish prestige and seriousness.
Without any extra emotions, the boy said such words casually, and every time he said, one less monk surrounded the net. I didn't see how he did it, nor did I hear the parry or scream. The thief standing outside disappeared suddenly, leaving only a twisted red shadow on the ground. In a blink of an eye, the boy killed seven Jingnian Chan masters in a row. The thick encirclement net became very flawed, and the survivor's face had long lost its calm, either anger or fear.
Where did the Lord come from?Why did you kill my seven junior brothers?Isn’t this a move too harsh?
Fang Qingshu, who was originally undecided because of the other party's age, finally got angry and stopped the Tianlong monk who was dancing with his Zen stick to attack. He took a step forward, drew his sword out of the sheath, and his sharp momentum controlled everyone's panic, which showed his leadership position here, but the boy's expression seemed as if he could not see these, as plain as water.
The murder is just asking if it works. Who is asking if it is poisonous or not?Big traitor John, do you think so?
The boy spoke lightly and looked at me as if asking. Before I could answer, someone had already shouted out from the monks.
Black Dragon Club!It's a demon from the Black Dragon Society!
Black Dragon Club?What is that?
It was alleged that it was from the Black Dragon Society. The boy's reaction was quite strange. He thought about it for a moment and then showed a look.
Black Dragon Will...what is that?
The reason why the thief bald people speculated that he came from the Black Dragon Society should be because he was in the territory of the Gorgeous Flower Federation, but he was not afraid of the courage of the God of Light, and his rare tricks in the world. But he didn't expect that this young man didn't even take the Black Dragon Society seriously. As a result, someone quickly shouted another answer.
Ista!He is the Blood Spirit Warrior of Ista.
Well, be smart, first put a hostile identity on the unknown enemy. You can start by taking action without any scruples and use any means.
After killing several people in a row, the boy's voice was no longer as flat as before, but instead sneered like a sarcastic look, but he did not deny it after all.As for this answer, I personally think it is quite possible, because when I saw it during the trip to the East China Sea, the style of the Black Dragon Society is deeply rooted in strategy, and it is rare to kill bloodthirsty on the earth for no reason. This young man killed people at will to establish his authority. Such style and techniques are very different from the martial arts and spells I know about. I think about the corners of the forces I have unknown, and I really have the only one.
I am against the bald thieves, but now I have no enemy at all. The enemy is just a friend. This kind of joy, after all, I have never forgotten. When the young man appeared, he said that he came for me. When he recalled all the deep hatreds with Ista, he was found by such things. He could only be avenge and revenge. How could there be any good things left?This young man's move is unpredictable. He can instantly condense a blood shadow, and he can't help but retaliate against the spell. If it wasn't magic, I would never die. I must not joke about this kind of thing, it's better to leave early.
He winked at Axue, saying that I wanted to find an opportunity to escape, and then made a secret gesture, indicating that she would just care about herself and not care about me, so as to avoid dragging me down to retreat. Axue's beautiful eyes were wide open, and she shook her head hard, indicating that the enemy was too strong, and this method was inappropriate.
Want to leave?No one can ever get rid of the target I locked down.
Axue and I hadn't confirmed it yet, the boy had noticed my movements and rushed towards me in a daze.I don’t know if this person is a super soldier specially cultivated by Ista. He is so powerful. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of me and Axue and rushed over with one claw.
A Xue had already held the magic wand tightly and made a magic defense array. As soon as the boy's claws penetrated into her magic range, thousands of green ghost fires were immediately launched, and all hits were hit at close range. If an ordinary person had been killed on the spot, even if he was a master of this kind, he could use his body to protect his true energy or magic barrier to block the frame, and he would inevitably be hit hard and needed to retreat back his breath. But the boy seemed to feel nothing, letting thousands of ghost fires pass by his body, without any pain or injury, and his claws continued to surf me.
(What is this? Is magic completely unresponsive to him? Is there really someone insulated from magic in the world? Can Ista’s technology create such a person? But the ghost fire bombardment also contains toxins in addition to magic. Even if he is insulated from magic, isn’t he afraid of all poisons?)
In the lightning, countless thoughts flashed through my mind, analyzing many messages, but they were not helpful to the situation in front of me. Fortunately, a roar sounded in time, like a thunder and thunder, containing the sacred aura of subduing demons and intimidating evil. It was the roar of the lion in Cihang Jing Temple, which was jointly launched by Fang Qingshu and Tianlong. The extremely pure Zen qi shook the sky and the earth, and the hundred evils were shaking the claws, but they could not stop the quick-pressing claws. The blood light appeared. The powerful magic that A Xue instantly casted was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it could not play any role. She herself was shocked by the aftermath of the claw force.
A Xue!
At the critical moment, I saw that A Xue was bleeding from her forehead and did not transform into a blood shadow. This made my heart slightly wider, but the enemy's five fingers touched her left shoulder. A sensational pain penetrated into the bone marrow and quickly rushed towards her limbs and bones, almost making me faint on the spot. Fortunately, a golden dragon and a silver rainbow rushed from left to right, with a sharp and unstoppable momentum. Finally, the claw that was about to hold the stern was released and to resist the fierce attacks on both sides first.
The two masters of the God of Light, the Buddhist family and the lay people joined forces, and their momentum was really earth-shaking.The nine-ring Demon Subduing Zen Staff of the Tianlong Monk danced, and the golden light condensed into a golden dragon, like crazy and crazy. Every wave of the pole was swung and thunder, and the power of opening the monument and cracking the stone; Fang Qingshu's long sword in his hand was flashing at high speed, leaving only a rainbow light, like a storm and rain. In the flash, dozens of sword energy had been stabbed in succession, which was swift and incompetent, locking the entire enemy's entire body in the sword light, leaving only a gap in the top door, which was smashed down by the Demon Subduing Zen Staff.
bump!
The loud noise was shocking, and the young man didn't see how he took action. Shi Potian's shocking Zen Staff hit him and flew back to him head-on. Tianlong spent a lot of effort to withstand this recoil force, and took the Zen Staff firmly, an incredible expression appeared on his face.
Fang Qingshu saw the opportunity very quickly, and his long sword turned into defense to attack to cover the Tianlong who had not yet recovered his energy. Tianlong was not a weak person, so he calmed down in one breath. The Zen staff shook, and the nine-tin Buddha ring on the head of the staff made a strange sound, like a monk chanting scriptures, and it resonated with a magical artifact. The powerful waves of light came, and the spirit of Tianlong and Fang Qingshu were greatly boosted, and the power and momentum of the attack increased sharply.
The stick is steel and the sword is soft, one is like a mountain pressing on the top, and thousands of horses are galloping; the other is like mercury leaking into the ground, and it is everywhere. The power of the Zen stick is superb, supplemented by the dense and meticulous long sword, and it has become a powerful killing formation in the world, with almost no flaws between offense and defense. Although Fang Qingshu and Tianlong joined forces for the first time, because they are both skilled and understand the martial arts used by the other party, they have excellent understanding of each other, and they are wonderful and super-class combined attack battles, which makes the people watching the battle look dazzling.
However, although I could see that the two of them had a very strong joint force and could be called an invincible hand within the sixth level of power, I couldn't see how the young man defended or retreated to the enemy. We couldn't even see what his movements were. All the sword-thorn sticks were knocked out and removed after being hit within one foot of his body, and they could not hurt him at all. If such martial arts were really martial arts, they would be terrifying and terrifying, and it seemed that the powers between the two sides were too far apart.
(I remember when I was in the Southern Barbarians, Fang Zai had already had the seventh level of power. After practicing for several years, I don’t know how he entered the country. If the two of them were defeated in their joint efforts, would he use the seventh level of power alone, would he have more chances of winning?)
Thinking is my greatest strength and a trump card that repeatedly reverses crises. However, the left shoulder was so painful that I gradually felt that I was deeply conscious and what I saw was intermittent. In the end, it seemed that the boy did something. The sword and the Zen staff in the attack were bounced away together, and they were obviously defeated. Tianlong quickly clasped his palms and formed seals, as if he wanted to activate the Zen staff superpower and condense the light beast. Fang Qingshu's face turned red and changed, as if he wanted to upgrade to the seventh level of power, but at this moment, the boy was as if he was thunderous and flew towards me.
(How is that possible! This kid has lost the three masters in the sixth level in a blink of an eye. Even Jiateng Ying and the Martial Arts Demon cannot take the weight so lightly. Then isn’t he the five strongest level? When did Ista have such masters?)
I was surprised by my thoughts. Seeing that the life-seeking claw was about to touch the body again, and it was not enough to summon the hell lust god, I was about to use the lust elf to make the last fight. Suddenly my body tightened, as if it was entangled by something, and then I rose up lightly, avoiding the claw, and landed on a wall ten feet away like a cloud and fog.
(What's going on? Who is helping?)
I found myself tying a rope around the waist. I was surprised. I looked up and saw that the end of the rope was held in the hands of a man in black. The man was wearing a black night clothes that was very common on the market. He had a medium figure and could not see his head, face and appearance at all. However, he was very fast. He pulled the rope and jumped out of the air like a big crane through the clouds, which also made me leave the scene at high speed.
Hello!Who are you……
The wind was poured into my mouth at high speed, and I couldn't say it clearly. I saw the surrounding scenery quickly retreating. Fang Qingshu and Tianlong's surprised expression flashed and flew away. I just left the scene unexpectedly. I couldn't help but pull the rope and flew high and low. I had no idea where this black-clothed kidnapping demon was going to take me.
(Damn it, it's too fast to see the scenery clearly. Where am I?)
It was a great joy to be able to escape from the demon boy in Ista, but if it was jumping from the iceberg and fire pit, it would be meaningless. I wanted to break free from this binding state, but the rope was tied up tightly, and it was not easy to get out for a while. It took a lot of effort to successfully summon the elf and burn the rope. But I knew that the end of the rope was released at this time. I watched the man in black soar into the sky, but fell down.
Fuck your mother...
The height of the fall was not too high, but the point where I fell was a pool. When I stood up wet from the pool, I suddenly found that all the scenery was very familiar. Then I realized that I had returned to my residence in the city. The man in black saved the people very well, but he didn't send them in from the main gate and even slandered him.
This fall was nothing, but it was hurt by claws before, and it hurt a lot. After careful observation, even two bones were broken, making my eyes dizzy. Just as I was about to walk out of the pool, I suddenly heard Ah's voice standing in front of me.
It was a petite figure, with light steps like falling petals, wearing a gray cloth robe, a string of agate rosary hanging in its neck, the snow-white cuffs and collar were spotless, the cute face exuded a holy brilliance, and the pure blonde hair as the rising sun shone brightly as the steps swung.
Joe, Brother John.
...Star Mei?
When Xingmei saw me wet and down, she hurriedly reached out to support her. When I saw Xingmei, my first reaction was to hold it. As a result, the two of us held our hands together, and the warm and smooth feeling came to our hearts and we blurted out with a word.
Xiao Xingmei, I miss you very much.
Even I was surprised by this sentence.Do I really miss Xingmei?when?Have I often thought about her before?Although it has never been done, it is very rare.
However, whether sincere or not, the effect of this sentence is obvious. Xingmei's face showed joy, and a faint blush appeared on her pale cheeks. She said shyly: Xingmei... She often misses Brother John.
After saying this, the shallow joy was covered with pain. Xingmei seemed to remember something and began to pull her hands back. I thought of it, and she screamed and screamed in pain. It increased the pain in my body ten times. Sure enough, my innocent and lovely sister approached the care and helped me out of the pool.
It is rare to create an opportunity, but unfortunately I don’t know what to say. I can only take advantage of the support of each other and say something I missed her very much, and I was worried about her recent situation since I parted.Although it was just a heartless chirping, it was enough for Xingmei. She showed an expression that was so moved that she was about to cry.
Thank you, Brother John, Xingmei has always wanted to see you again... It's been so long, Xingmei still misses you very much, and she often dreams of you, but you in her dreams are still so...bad.I am afraid that you will be recognized by you, and you will want to treat me again... So I have been avoiding you for a while, but I recite scriptures and pray for you every day, hoping that you will be safe and good.
When talking about the word "bad", the girl's face was really cute. I was very supportive. I could feel her waist was slender, light and cute. I remembered in my mind that when the brother and sister had sex together that night, her round and white little buttocks were not fat or fleshy at all, and they were not as smooth as fat as mature women, but they were so pink that it made people love her.
Xingmei is a princess with golden branches and jade leaves. She has been pampered since childhood and has excellent skin care. She is not only as smooth as satin, but also as rare as a baby. In addition to being fair, she also has a pink feeling, especially those two small butts, which seem to be a newborn baby without any flaws. It really makes the best interpretation of the word pink and tender.
(Alas, why do I still think about my sister's butt at this time? Am I really a beast in clothing?)
Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling sad. My injuries were really bad. I could hear some depressed words in my ears. Why did my eyes seem to be getting darker and darker...
As if she had to finish the long-standing words at once, Xingmei told me how she came to the Gorgeous Flower Federation and how to join the practice of the God of Light. She found peace of mind here. While practicing, she joined the medical team to do good deeds to save people. When she heard the rumors that I was active in the outside world, she was worried and often prayed for me, and hoped to meet again.
...We did something missed before, and we can't be like that in the future, but Xingmei is very happy to have an older brother like you. Brother, can I be your sister in the future?
Xingmei said it seriously, and I didn't mean to mock her, but... it wasn't intentional, but I suddenly turned around and fell down. I could only hear a burst of cloth breaking and screaming. When I fell to the ground, I seemed to have accidentally pulled something and got together.
Ah…Brother John…
Amid the girl's panic screams, I barely opened my eyes and saw a pair of girl's thighs with bright skin, pink and smooth skin. She couldn't help but struggle under the tangled black clothes. Her naked flesh was shining and sexy. At the end of the snow-white and smooth thighs, a light blue underwear embroidered with small floral embroidery barely covered the girl's snow-white butt. She twisted and undulated in the struggle, revealing a large piece of pink buttocks, which raised smoothly and were deeply trapped in the moving crotch.
(Good, beautiful underwear, why...it's my sister's underwear? It's all the perverted dad's fault!)
In fact, I could roll aside and not faint on Xingmei, or rely on willpower to support me, struggle to get up, and not let myself faint. However, a sense of willfulness in my heart made me spew out a mouthful of blood. A small flower on my underwear dyed red, and a red peach blossomed on the girl's snow-white buttocks, and I fainted red in front of me.
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