Xu Junfang fell in the grass, his broken arms and calves twisted into a strange posture. Cheng Zongyang struggled to get up. He tried his breath. Xu Junfang was just in pain and his life was unconscious for a while. However, his bones were broken and his random movements were likely to cause disability. Cheng Zongyang blocked several of his acupoints, then touched his coral dagger, gritted his teeth and chased him out of his heart. He could not let Puji go alive.
The light in the forest was extremely dark, and I could only barely see the blood dripping on the grass leaves, Cheng Zongyang chased after him all the way, getting closer and closer to the edge of the forest, and you could vaguely see the stone pillars on both sides of the corridor exposed between the pine branches.
Suddenly, the Dantian moved slightly, and a strong dead aura suddenly spread. Cheng Zongyang was exhausted. This time, he felt like he was in a rain of sweetness. While trying hard to absorb the dead aura, he ran forward wildly.
There is a pond on the edge of the forest. Puji's body fell beside the pond. His head had been taken away, leaving only a piece of his torso. Cheng Zongyang let go of it in one breath and almost fell down.
There is a woman standing under the tree, but it is Li Jinxiang from Jianxiao Gate
It's you?
Cheng Zongyang was a little surprised and gasped: Thank you
No need to thank
Li Jinxiang said: I didn't kill it
Cheng Zongyang looked along her gaze and saw an old man standing in the forest. He held a staff and stepped on a lodged dead tree under his feet. The white trunk was rapidly charring at a speed visible to the naked eye. A rough hemp rope passed through his head. His eyes were staring at the sky with a blank top. It was Puji who was beheaded.
There were two figures in front of him, Pan Jinlian stepped on a pine branch, her clothes fluttered, and on the other side of the pond were Xiao Yaoyi and the other two surrounded a triangle, but both Pan Jinlian and Xiao Yaoyi were far away from Fen Wuchen.
Cheng Zongyang was holding his breath and wanted to kill the fanatical demon monk Puji. He relaxed now, but he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and the bones all over his body seemed to be dispersing. He barely walked to Xiao Yaoyi, sat on the ground, gasping for breath
Seeing Cheng Zongyang's injuries, Xiao Yaoyi was also shocked. How could he be so miserable?
Cheng Zongyang gasped and said: What's going on?
The monk rushed over and was chopped off his head by the old burning ghost.
Why are you here?
Xiao Yaoyi raised his chin, but couldn't get through Ah
Where is Xiao Zi?
Haven't seen it, maybe I've gone there first
Cheng Zongyang didn't say much, and struggled to raise his knees, transforming the absorbed dead energy one by one, replenishing the Dantian continuously...
Le Mingzhu lay on the snow-white and soft leather seat, closed her eyes and made a sweet breathing sound. Xiao Zi couldn't help but rub the tip of her nose, and then opened the trunk.
He Yilian and Yin Fulan woke up at the same time, looking at the spectacular stone pillar outside with a daze outside, Xiao Zi flipped her palm open. A black jade bottle in the palm of her palm actually made a light sound like a silver bell.
Xiao Zi smiled slightly and handed the demon bell of Dulu Nandan to the two girls
He Yilian hesitated for a moment, put her finger at the mouth of the bottle, and then her fingertips hurt, as if they were bitten, and blood seeped into the blood-stained bottle body.
Xiao Zi didn't pay attention to He Yilian anymore, but turned her head to look at Yin Fulan's eyes. The beautiful eyes were bright and bright. Yin Fulan's eyes were empty, but the corners of her lips were tightened easily. Xiao Zi didn't say anything, but just looked at her quietly. The smile on her face became stronger and stronger. Yin Fulan's red lips trembled slightly, and finally a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.
Xiao Zi said with a smile: You are smarter than I thought
Yin Fulan flinched and said softly: I just woke up...
How long did it take just now? One day?
It's the time when it's the master...
What a great acting, you have all deceived you
Xiao Zi smiled and said: Since you know how to pretend, you must still remember the incidents of these days.
Yin Fulan whispered: Yes
Then do you know what to do?
Yin Fulan put her hand on the bottle without hesitation and gave her soul and soul
Blood seeped into the bottle, Yin Fulan felt a trance in her mind, and her soul seemed to be moved by the bottle, and she merged with Dulu Nandan demon bell. She seemed to have a subtle connection with her master. Yin Fulan knew that from now on, her life and death will be associated with this hostess, but for Yin Fulan, who is already at a loss, this is her only choice and the best choice.
Xiao Zi chuckled and said: That fool hasn't left yet...
She looked up at Yin Fulan, since she was so smart, let's leave them all to you.
The first few sentences came from my ears, but the last two words rang directly in my mind Yin Fulan's heart was slightly slight. She knew that she had underestimated the hostess but then she breathed a sigh of relief. Since she had sacrificed her soul to become a slave who would not betray, the stronger the master, the more beneficial it would be.
He Yilian was envious and jealous, but the master had already spoken and could only hide all his thoughts in his heart and plundered into the forest with Yin Fulan.
Xiao Zi turned around and looked at Xuanyuan Tomb on the high stairs, with a brilliant look in her eyes...
…Buying fields is the most unworthy. In spring and autumn harvest, harvesting and weighing, everything needs to be manually done. If it is even more amazing, even if the year is good, you can’t make a lot of money. If you invest in a weaving business, you will have three points of profit. You have to raise silkworms yourself, recruit workers, formulate tricks, and maintain the loom... Everything is not worth worrying about, and you have to take care of it. It is not good for you to make a profit in the past two points. The number of silks weaving is not enough. The years are better, and the price is reduced. It is the easiest to pay attention to the loan. You only need to worry about it if you give up money. You have to give up your money in a stable 90% interest a year. If you go to the casino to lend, you will also double the money in one night. Only by making money can you make a fortune...
Behind the pine tree, a kind-hearted girl said in detail. Zhou Fei squatted in front of her. Although she still looked cold and arrogant, she nodded frequently when she heard it.
Ciyin is so sensible that he speaks so much that he is very fond of all his connections in Lin'an. Most of the family members have some private money, and they are not as rich as being rich, but it is common to make a difference three or five times more often. But looking at the donor's face, it is just like he wants to make a fortune, and the gold and silver mountains are all in front of him. I just have to reach out and look at it. If the donor has spare money, it is better to buy some land. Although it is harder, it is still safe to live in the fields. Many people can't wait for it. Although the farmer is not nice, even the emperor is envious...
Cheng Zongyang had just recovered for a while, when he saw Zhou Fei and the old thief Ni come out from behind the tree with satisfaction. He was a little surprised and then understood that he could not help but cast a sympathetic look at Li Jinxiang to satisfy the old thief Ni. How much blood does this result in?
Fen Wuchen's eyes hidden under his hood showed a cold light, and he said hoarsely: Pipa Flower Spirit?
Ciyin had just slaughtered a fat sheep and was in a good mood. She bowed her head and gave a gift, saying: Pomnie has long stopped talking about the world. Whoever Mr. Fen wants to fight to the death has nothing to do with Pomnie.
Very good
Fen Wuchen's magic staff rose, and a cloud of fire flew out from the top of the staff, and then countless rains of fire were splashed, burning several feet apart into a sea of fire. His magic spell was terrifying, but it attacked the space. Whether it was Cheng Zongyang or Pan Jinlian, it was a hundred and eight thousand miles away.
Cheng Zongyang was stunned and saw the rain of fire falling, burning a straight line of fire in the forest. It was obviously not related to the fire method used by Fen Wuchen. Judging from this method of drawing lines, it was a bit like...
As the fire rain fell, a vulgar figure jumped out like it was burning to its butt. Old Man Zhu rolled and crawled, looking embarrassed, without any elegance of a master, but avoided every ignition of fire and jumped out of the sea of fire without any injuries.
Cheng Zongyang finally understood that Old Man Zhu still took action. What Xiao Yaoyi said just now was not that Fen Wuchen blocked the way, but that Old Man Zhu used poison. Of course, Xiao Zi wanted to live easily. Pan Sister and the little fox could only see Fen Wuchen, as for Fen Wuchen, it was mostly attracted by Old Man Zhu's poison. God knows how big the two have made. As for him, they will fight to the death as soon as they meet.
Cheng Zongyang was about to witness the conversation between the last big boss of the Poison Sect and the strong man between Elder Long Chen, but he didn't expect that the dead old man rushed all the way through fire and smoked, and plunged into the pond without hesitation, and then sank the bottom with bubbles.
The fire rain followed, and the forests immediately burned along the way. Big trees burned like torches, flying like Pan Jinlian Crane, avoiding the flames. Cheng Zongyang and Xiao Yaoyi also quickly dodged.
The fire cloud moved above the pond, and the raindrop-like flames flew down, making the pond water boil, the pond was not big. Seeing that the pond water was already burning, Old Man Zhu still disappeared, and the sleeves of Burn Wuchen robe shook, and a flame knife slashed down, splitting the mud at the bottom of the pond in the waist, before the water splashes splashed, turning into white fog
Li Jinxiang suddenly shouted: Overhead!
Fen Wuchen suddenly looked up, and saw Old Man Zhu falling from the sky. He put his hands behind him, raised his feet, and stepped towards his head like an eagle.
Xiao Yaoyi and Cheng Zongyang looked at each other in horror. They didn't expect that the dead old man had such a way to finish shocking. Before they could finish the shock, they saw the flames in Fen Wuchen's hand condense into a round shield. The flames spit out and slapped at Old Man Zhu like a stone being shot. They flew over and flew more than ten feet away, and were directly photographed outside the forest.
Fen Wuchen then flew up, as if he spread his wings of flames flying towards the stone pillar
Pan Jinlian suddenly turned her head, took a slight eye, and then flew in the other direction
Huh?
Xiao Yaoyi and Cheng Zongyang were both shocked
Who is there?
Are there no one from us?
After a few words, Pan Jinlian's figure disappeared, and it was too late to chase after her.
Don't worry about her for now!
Cheng Zongyang said: Lao Xu is seriously injured, you can help him
Xiao Yaoyi asked about the situation and immediately turned back
The battle between Fen Wuchen and Old Man Zhu is getting more and more fierce. Fen Wuchen's fire method is extremely powerful. Various fire clouds, fire rain, flame swords, fire balls, and fire thunder seem to be endless. The forests on both sides of the corridor are swallowed by flames one after another, burning the fire to the sky. The poison of Old Man Zhu is silent. Just looking at the scene, you can only see Old Man Zhu being chased by the flames and leaping with rats, but he is always like a cockroach and can't even kill him.
Cheng Zongyang was finally sure that Qin Han was indeed showing mercy that day. The fight between these two level seven masters was not the same as the level five and level six. The two were on the stone pillars that were more than ten feet high. They thought they could approach in a safe distance. The entire corridor and the surrounding forests became their battlefields. No matter how hard others intervened, they risked their lives just by watching.
Cheng Zongyang was covered in wounds, and he could not save his life if he was swept away by the flames. Li Jinxiang, who had been hiding far away, was also very cautious. She retreated to the distance and only Zhou Fei stood tall on the stone pillar and stood proudly, showing a look of eagerness to try from time to time.
Ciyin shook the whisk gently, looking for the time when the two of them took action for a long time, Ciyin never found any opportunity, and the two of them took action more and more intensely, both of them had more attacks and fewer defenses, and such a fight could not wait for both sides to be exhausted. It is very likely that the winner would be decided in an instant, and no matter who the winner was, it would be easy for him to escape.
Ciyin snorted coldly in her heart and turned to leave
Suddenly a figure stopped in front of us, Master, should we calculate our accounts?
Amitabha
Ciyin said lightly: With the young master's wealth, it is so meticulous that it is inevitable that it will make people feel cold.
It's my honorable teacher who can make you cold is that he saves some effort. Even if you tell the dead to survive today, you don't want to leave without giving money.
One drink and one peck, can it be a certain number
Ciyin sighed softly, threw a purse, took it, let's take it from now on, and we will not owe each other Amitabha Buddha, good, good...
The money bag was slightly heavy, obviously because Jin Zhu Cheng Zongyang was confused. When did the thief nun become so arrogant? So generous?
While he was stunned, Ciyin had already floated away and came back to her senses. She quickly opened the purse. The golden money baht inside looked very substantial, but... Cheng Zongyang found something wrong as soon as he touched it. This golden bamboo was much harder than the average golden bamboo!
Cheng Zongyang secretly shouted something was wrong, so he quickly picked up a gold baht, pointed it and with a bang, the gold baht was actually broken brittle, revealing the color of steel gray inside, with only a layer of gold foil on the surface
Dry!
Cheng Zongyang cursed, the thief nun is actually an expert in counterfeiting coins! If he wants to chase after him, the dead nun has left and disappeared.
The gray robe on Fen Wuchen's body seemed to be burning. He roared strangely, and a fire beast suddenly jumped out of the void, roaring at Old Man Zhu.
Li Jinxiang breathed a sigh of relief. In her opinion, Fen Wuchen had already gained the upper hand. With the help of the fire beast, the vulgar old man was afraid that he would not last long.
Zhou Fei sneered, snatched down from the stone pillar, and said lightly: Elder Burn lost
Li Jinxiang was shocked. Before she could speak, she saw Fen Wuchen, who had used the fire beast to help, but instead of going forward. With the flames attacked by the fire beast, the fire on her body suddenly dimmed and quietly rushed into the forest.
Old Man Zhu, who had been jumping around, suddenly stopped and condensed in the air. Then he raised his hand. A dragon-like sound came from the sky. Then a sword light jumped out, as if he was about to cut the sky and the earth and chopped down the entire stone corridor. In an instant, it seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost. The burning giant pine made a hissing sound. The flames quickly extinguished. The fire beast was just raised and was slashed by the sword light, turning into scattered fire balls and flying away.
In the flying fire, Old Man Zhu retracted his hand, his white beards were flying under his jaw, and his straight back was as arrogant as the king and prince, who had just made the stars in the sky faint and his sword light quietly converged, revealing his true face, but it was a short sword with a round handle with a straight blade less than five inches long.
Cheng Zongyang looked at Shang Zhenyu with emotion. He almost forgot that this old guy was using a sword. Even Wu Zong wanted to steal his sword skills. No wonder he was so mean.
A few fire lights burst out in the forest. It was obvious that the Fire Beast of Fen Wuchen was destroyed, and he was also injured. Zhou Fei and Li Jinxiang had disappeared without a trace. Fen Wuchen was the helper invited by the Zhou clan. Once he was defeated, Zhou Fei knew that he could not stay here for a long time, so he made a wise choice.
Shang Hou ignored the two juniors and said in a deep voice: Ye Ci!
Although the sound is not high, it spreads from afar, and even the rolling pine waves in the forest are suppressed.
A moment later, a chuckle came from the forest. I have said that today's affairs have nothing to do with me. I want to sell it for me. But the Marquis made the wrong plan.
Ciyin's voice became farther and farther away. If the Marquis didn't take action, it would be beyond regret when Elder Fen escaped...
Shang Hou flashed, and he flew directly from the sky above the corridor to the top of a giant pine tree, and then disappeared.
Xiao Yaoyi rushed over, his arms stretched out, and he held Xu Junfang like a basin of water. Although his feet were fast, they were extremely stable, but his face was extremely ugly.
The left arm and right leg fracture. Although you have sealed the acupoint, the broken bones and blood vessels are damaged. The body is bleeding. If you drag it down, you are afraid of your life.
Xiao Yaoyi said concisely, Cheng Zongyang was frightened when he heard it. He dragged his body with severe pain and got up. I'll drive and take you back.
hurry up!
Cheng Zongyang looked at it and scolded him, "Don't you! These two immortals!"
In a big battle just now, the entire corridor was burned into a mess. The Nine Heavens Beast, which was parked under the steps, was not spared, and was burned to the point of only the skeleton.
Cheng Zongyang looked at Xu Junfang with a white face, and couldn't wait! You send him to find Mo Wu first, and you must save his life no matter what.
And you?
It's okay, Zi Yatou and I can settle the matter, and Old Man Zhu may not necessarily go far when he goes to chase the surname Fen.
Xiao Yaoyi didn't delay the situation. I'll send Lao Xu back and come to find you, be careful!
As he said that, he held up Xu Jun's room and ran around the place he went.
The fire at the edge of the forest gradually extinguished. Cheng Zongyang leaned under the tree, and his knees cross-legged to regulate his breathing. Although the herbs of Nanda were good, the injured meridians could not recover in a day or two. Just now, a fight with Puji was fought. Cheng Zongyang was really desperate and did not care about waiting for Puji to be killed by Fen Wuchen. Then there was a big battle between Fen Wuchen and Shanghou. Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief and could no longer support him. If he hadn't had a trace of uneasiness in his heart, he really wanted to fall asleep.
In just a moment, he was the only one left in the forest. Suddenly, a series of gentle footsteps came. Cheng Zongyang subconsciously held the dagger, and couldn't help but feel surprised that the footsteps were obviously a woman, and a woman who knew how to know martial arts - but how could anyone have no cultivation in the ancient Taiquan Formation except Xu Junfang?
The footsteps stopped on the side of the tree, and then a jade-white butterfly flew out its wings like wheels. As it flew up and down, it sprinkled a glimmer of stardust. The night was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.
Cheng Zongyang was in a daze and said Ning Yu had already reached his mouth. He held back and said in a hoarse voice: Who?
A butterfly-like gauze dress appeared from the side of the tree, followed by a beautiful figure
Cheng Zongyang was both surprised and disappointed, and after a while he smiled: It's you
Zhu Yin's long hair draped over her shoulders, and the gauze dress on her body was as gentle as clouds. While walking, her white and tender body appeared in her clothes. Her cultivation was aborted. She looked a little haggard these days. Her snow-white melon-shaped face, her eyes were round and big, and she looked less arrogant and more charming.
Zhu Yin will appear here, it must be Xiao Zi's instruction that all the strong enemies will go away at this time, and the dead girl will control the situation again. Cheng Zongyang calmed down and said with a smile: Fairy Zhu's clothes are quite beautiful, what material is it?
As he said that, he touched it casually
don't want……
Zhu Yin quickly screamed
When his fingers touched his clothes, the gauze turned into a tiny ray of stars, and it flashed like fireworks and disappeared little by little on his fingertips. The starlight disappeared. Zhu Yin's curved and soft jade body was exposed, and he was completely invisible from head to toe.
Cheng Zongyang said in surprise: What is this?
Zhu Yin was embarrassed and whispered: It was the slave who had lost his clothes. Zi's mother stabbed the slave who had covered his shame. She could only use it once a day, and it would disappear once it touched.
Is it a tattoo? Where is it?
Cheng Zongyang said curiously
Zhu Yin turned his body and stabbed a small butterfly under her white and beautiful buttocks, as if it was falling on it.
Cheng Zongyang stretched out his hand and touched it, and Zhu Yin's body suddenly trembled slightly, Master...
Not that I haven't touched it
Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: Don’t forget that you ejaculated on my hands last time.
Mom... asked my servant to invite my master over...
What a joke? I don’t even have the strength to get up now. Could you carry me?
It's it...
A silver-white mechanical guard came out from behind the tree, then squatted down, stretched out his two mechanical arms, and lifted Cheng Zongyang up...
Xiao Zi sat on a pine branch, holding Xuexue in one hand, and looking at Cheng Zongyang with a smile
Cheng Zongyang sat naked on the shoulders of the mechanical guard. Even his backpack, which never left his body, was hung on the mechanical guard's neck. From his face to his body, he was covered with various scars, looking extremely miserable.
Xiao Zi’s smile gradually fades away. Cheng Touer, you are so miserable
All skin trauma, can't die
If it weren't for absorbing Puji's death energy, Cheng Zongyang really had no confidence to say this. Although Puji was a crazy believer in the cloak of Buddhism, his Buddhist cultivation was extremely pure, so he would have made a profit after all.
Cheng Zongyang stood up from the shoulder of the mechanical guard and leaped hard. Xiao Zi reached out and grabbed him, then took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and carefully wiped the blood marks on his face.
Cheng Zongyang leaned against the tree branch and asked: Are you okay?
Xiao Zi blinked
Cheng Zongyang looked at it for a moment and grinned. It’s fine if it’s okay - Where is Le Yatou?
Your little melon is waiting for your senior sister in Xuanyuan Tomb
She is alone?
With the lotus slave guarding you, don't worry
Although He Yilian's cultivation is not as good as Zhou Fei and others, she is still a gang leader after all. Not many Taiquan Ancient Formation can really beat her. As long as Xiao Zi lifts her ban, it should not be difficult to take care of a little sweet melon.
Zhu Yin said softly: My daughter has seen her mother, and Xiao Zi noticed that she was wearing the canvas denim suit. Cheng Zongyang and Pu Ji fought. The sturdy canvas denim suit was torn into many places by his eagle claw skills. It was covered with soil and blood. It looked dirty and torn. At this moment, Zhu Yin was draped on her body, revealing her two slender legs below, which made her look even more beautiful.
Cheng Zongyang took the initiative, "Damn it, the clothes you made are so bad. Do you have any professional ethics when you touch it?
Xiao Zi said: Next time I will make her a piece of clothing that will never be broken, okay?
Cheng Zong coughed, pretending not to hear
Get out
Xiao Zi sent Zhu Yin and wiped his wound while saying: Who is it?
The monk from Fayin Temple, Puji was stabbed by me as a chest, but the old man in the fiery world picked up a bargain and took his head.
Big fool
I regret it too. Why didn’t I kill him earlier? After suffering such a great loss, why are you not staying in Xuanyuan Tomb, why are you running here?
Cheng Zongyang looked around and saw a treasure?
Xiao Zi smiled and blinked, "A big and big baby, big fool, do you want it?"
Cheng Zongyang is interested, what baby?
Here comes
Xiao Zi raised her hand, and there seemed to be a transparent wave of water in front of her, swaying slightly in the wind.
From the outside, the figures on the tree have disappeared
The light in the forest was extremely dark, and I could only barely see the blood dripping on the grass leaves, Cheng Zongyang chased after him all the way, getting closer and closer to the edge of the forest, and you could vaguely see the stone pillars on both sides of the corridor exposed between the pine branches.
Suddenly, the Dantian moved slightly, and a strong dead aura suddenly spread. Cheng Zongyang was exhausted. This time, he felt like he was in a rain of sweetness. While trying hard to absorb the dead aura, he ran forward wildly.
There is a pond on the edge of the forest. Puji's body fell beside the pond. His head had been taken away, leaving only a piece of his torso. Cheng Zongyang let go of it in one breath and almost fell down.
There is a woman standing under the tree, but it is Li Jinxiang from Jianxiao Gate
It's you?
Cheng Zongyang was a little surprised and gasped: Thank you
No need to thank
Li Jinxiang said: I didn't kill it
Cheng Zongyang looked along her gaze and saw an old man standing in the forest. He held a staff and stepped on a lodged dead tree under his feet. The white trunk was rapidly charring at a speed visible to the naked eye. A rough hemp rope passed through his head. His eyes were staring at the sky with a blank top. It was Puji who was beheaded.
There were two figures in front of him, Pan Jinlian stepped on a pine branch, her clothes fluttered, and on the other side of the pond were Xiao Yaoyi and the other two surrounded a triangle, but both Pan Jinlian and Xiao Yaoyi were far away from Fen Wuchen.
Cheng Zongyang was holding his breath and wanted to kill the fanatical demon monk Puji. He relaxed now, but he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and the bones all over his body seemed to be dispersing. He barely walked to Xiao Yaoyi, sat on the ground, gasping for breath
Seeing Cheng Zongyang's injuries, Xiao Yaoyi was also shocked. How could he be so miserable?
Cheng Zongyang gasped and said: What's going on?
The monk rushed over and was chopped off his head by the old burning ghost.
Why are you here?
Xiao Yaoyi raised his chin, but couldn't get through Ah
Where is Xiao Zi?
Haven't seen it, maybe I've gone there first
Cheng Zongyang didn't say much, and struggled to raise his knees, transforming the absorbed dead energy one by one, replenishing the Dantian continuously...
Le Mingzhu lay on the snow-white and soft leather seat, closed her eyes and made a sweet breathing sound. Xiao Zi couldn't help but rub the tip of her nose, and then opened the trunk.
He Yilian and Yin Fulan woke up at the same time, looking at the spectacular stone pillar outside with a daze outside, Xiao Zi flipped her palm open. A black jade bottle in the palm of her palm actually made a light sound like a silver bell.
Xiao Zi smiled slightly and handed the demon bell of Dulu Nandan to the two girls
He Yilian hesitated for a moment, put her finger at the mouth of the bottle, and then her fingertips hurt, as if they were bitten, and blood seeped into the blood-stained bottle body.
Xiao Zi didn't pay attention to He Yilian anymore, but turned her head to look at Yin Fulan's eyes. The beautiful eyes were bright and bright. Yin Fulan's eyes were empty, but the corners of her lips were tightened easily. Xiao Zi didn't say anything, but just looked at her quietly. The smile on her face became stronger and stronger. Yin Fulan's red lips trembled slightly, and finally a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.
Xiao Zi said with a smile: You are smarter than I thought
Yin Fulan flinched and said softly: I just woke up...
How long did it take just now? One day?
It's the time when it's the master...
What a great acting, you have all deceived you
Xiao Zi smiled and said: Since you know how to pretend, you must still remember the incidents of these days.
Yin Fulan whispered: Yes
Then do you know what to do?
Yin Fulan put her hand on the bottle without hesitation and gave her soul and soul
Blood seeped into the bottle, Yin Fulan felt a trance in her mind, and her soul seemed to be moved by the bottle, and she merged with Dulu Nandan demon bell. She seemed to have a subtle connection with her master. Yin Fulan knew that from now on, her life and death will be associated with this hostess, but for Yin Fulan, who is already at a loss, this is her only choice and the best choice.
Xiao Zi chuckled and said: That fool hasn't left yet...
She looked up at Yin Fulan, since she was so smart, let's leave them all to you.
The first few sentences came from my ears, but the last two words rang directly in my mind Yin Fulan's heart was slightly slight. She knew that she had underestimated the hostess but then she breathed a sigh of relief. Since she had sacrificed her soul to become a slave who would not betray, the stronger the master, the more beneficial it would be.
He Yilian was envious and jealous, but the master had already spoken and could only hide all his thoughts in his heart and plundered into the forest with Yin Fulan.
Xiao Zi turned around and looked at Xuanyuan Tomb on the high stairs, with a brilliant look in her eyes...
…Buying fields is the most unworthy. In spring and autumn harvest, harvesting and weighing, everything needs to be manually done. If it is even more amazing, even if the year is good, you can’t make a lot of money. If you invest in a weaving business, you will have three points of profit. You have to raise silkworms yourself, recruit workers, formulate tricks, and maintain the loom... Everything is not worth worrying about, and you have to take care of it. It is not good for you to make a profit in the past two points. The number of silks weaving is not enough. The years are better, and the price is reduced. It is the easiest to pay attention to the loan. You only need to worry about it if you give up money. You have to give up your money in a stable 90% interest a year. If you go to the casino to lend, you will also double the money in one night. Only by making money can you make a fortune...
Behind the pine tree, a kind-hearted girl said in detail. Zhou Fei squatted in front of her. Although she still looked cold and arrogant, she nodded frequently when she heard it.
Ciyin is so sensible that he speaks so much that he is very fond of all his connections in Lin'an. Most of the family members have some private money, and they are not as rich as being rich, but it is common to make a difference three or five times more often. But looking at the donor's face, it is just like he wants to make a fortune, and the gold and silver mountains are all in front of him. I just have to reach out and look at it. If the donor has spare money, it is better to buy some land. Although it is harder, it is still safe to live in the fields. Many people can't wait for it. Although the farmer is not nice, even the emperor is envious...
Cheng Zongyang had just recovered for a while, when he saw Zhou Fei and the old thief Ni come out from behind the tree with satisfaction. He was a little surprised and then understood that he could not help but cast a sympathetic look at Li Jinxiang to satisfy the old thief Ni. How much blood does this result in?
Fen Wuchen's eyes hidden under his hood showed a cold light, and he said hoarsely: Pipa Flower Spirit?
Ciyin had just slaughtered a fat sheep and was in a good mood. She bowed her head and gave a gift, saying: Pomnie has long stopped talking about the world. Whoever Mr. Fen wants to fight to the death has nothing to do with Pomnie.
Very good
Fen Wuchen's magic staff rose, and a cloud of fire flew out from the top of the staff, and then countless rains of fire were splashed, burning several feet apart into a sea of fire. His magic spell was terrifying, but it attacked the space. Whether it was Cheng Zongyang or Pan Jinlian, it was a hundred and eight thousand miles away.
Cheng Zongyang was stunned and saw the rain of fire falling, burning a straight line of fire in the forest. It was obviously not related to the fire method used by Fen Wuchen. Judging from this method of drawing lines, it was a bit like...
As the fire rain fell, a vulgar figure jumped out like it was burning to its butt. Old Man Zhu rolled and crawled, looking embarrassed, without any elegance of a master, but avoided every ignition of fire and jumped out of the sea of fire without any injuries.
Cheng Zongyang finally understood that Old Man Zhu still took action. What Xiao Yaoyi said just now was not that Fen Wuchen blocked the way, but that Old Man Zhu used poison. Of course, Xiao Zi wanted to live easily. Pan Sister and the little fox could only see Fen Wuchen, as for Fen Wuchen, it was mostly attracted by Old Man Zhu's poison. God knows how big the two have made. As for him, they will fight to the death as soon as they meet.
Cheng Zongyang was about to witness the conversation between the last big boss of the Poison Sect and the strong man between Elder Long Chen, but he didn't expect that the dead old man rushed all the way through fire and smoked, and plunged into the pond without hesitation, and then sank the bottom with bubbles.
The fire rain followed, and the forests immediately burned along the way. Big trees burned like torches, flying like Pan Jinlian Crane, avoiding the flames. Cheng Zongyang and Xiao Yaoyi also quickly dodged.
The fire cloud moved above the pond, and the raindrop-like flames flew down, making the pond water boil, the pond was not big. Seeing that the pond water was already burning, Old Man Zhu still disappeared, and the sleeves of Burn Wuchen robe shook, and a flame knife slashed down, splitting the mud at the bottom of the pond in the waist, before the water splashes splashed, turning into white fog
Li Jinxiang suddenly shouted: Overhead!
Fen Wuchen suddenly looked up, and saw Old Man Zhu falling from the sky. He put his hands behind him, raised his feet, and stepped towards his head like an eagle.
Xiao Yaoyi and Cheng Zongyang looked at each other in horror. They didn't expect that the dead old man had such a way to finish shocking. Before they could finish the shock, they saw the flames in Fen Wuchen's hand condense into a round shield. The flames spit out and slapped at Old Man Zhu like a stone being shot. They flew over and flew more than ten feet away, and were directly photographed outside the forest.
Fen Wuchen then flew up, as if he spread his wings of flames flying towards the stone pillar
Pan Jinlian suddenly turned her head, took a slight eye, and then flew in the other direction
Huh?
Xiao Yaoyi and Cheng Zongyang were both shocked
Who is there?
Are there no one from us?
After a few words, Pan Jinlian's figure disappeared, and it was too late to chase after her.
Don't worry about her for now!
Cheng Zongyang said: Lao Xu is seriously injured, you can help him
Xiao Yaoyi asked about the situation and immediately turned back
The battle between Fen Wuchen and Old Man Zhu is getting more and more fierce. Fen Wuchen's fire method is extremely powerful. Various fire clouds, fire rain, flame swords, fire balls, and fire thunder seem to be endless. The forests on both sides of the corridor are swallowed by flames one after another, burning the fire to the sky. The poison of Old Man Zhu is silent. Just looking at the scene, you can only see Old Man Zhu being chased by the flames and leaping with rats, but he is always like a cockroach and can't even kill him.
Cheng Zongyang was finally sure that Qin Han was indeed showing mercy that day. The fight between these two level seven masters was not the same as the level five and level six. The two were on the stone pillars that were more than ten feet high. They thought they could approach in a safe distance. The entire corridor and the surrounding forests became their battlefields. No matter how hard others intervened, they risked their lives just by watching.
Cheng Zongyang was covered in wounds, and he could not save his life if he was swept away by the flames. Li Jinxiang, who had been hiding far away, was also very cautious. She retreated to the distance and only Zhou Fei stood tall on the stone pillar and stood proudly, showing a look of eagerness to try from time to time.
Ciyin shook the whisk gently, looking for the time when the two of them took action for a long time, Ciyin never found any opportunity, and the two of them took action more and more intensely, both of them had more attacks and fewer defenses, and such a fight could not wait for both sides to be exhausted. It is very likely that the winner would be decided in an instant, and no matter who the winner was, it would be easy for him to escape.
Ciyin snorted coldly in her heart and turned to leave
Suddenly a figure stopped in front of us, Master, should we calculate our accounts?
Amitabha
Ciyin said lightly: With the young master's wealth, it is so meticulous that it is inevitable that it will make people feel cold.
It's my honorable teacher who can make you cold is that he saves some effort. Even if you tell the dead to survive today, you don't want to leave without giving money.
One drink and one peck, can it be a certain number
Ciyin sighed softly, threw a purse, took it, let's take it from now on, and we will not owe each other Amitabha Buddha, good, good...
The money bag was slightly heavy, obviously because Jin Zhu Cheng Zongyang was confused. When did the thief nun become so arrogant? So generous?
While he was stunned, Ciyin had already floated away and came back to her senses. She quickly opened the purse. The golden money baht inside looked very substantial, but... Cheng Zongyang found something wrong as soon as he touched it. This golden bamboo was much harder than the average golden bamboo!
Cheng Zongyang secretly shouted something was wrong, so he quickly picked up a gold baht, pointed it and with a bang, the gold baht was actually broken brittle, revealing the color of steel gray inside, with only a layer of gold foil on the surface
Dry!
Cheng Zongyang cursed, the thief nun is actually an expert in counterfeiting coins! If he wants to chase after him, the dead nun has left and disappeared.
The gray robe on Fen Wuchen's body seemed to be burning. He roared strangely, and a fire beast suddenly jumped out of the void, roaring at Old Man Zhu.
Li Jinxiang breathed a sigh of relief. In her opinion, Fen Wuchen had already gained the upper hand. With the help of the fire beast, the vulgar old man was afraid that he would not last long.
Zhou Fei sneered, snatched down from the stone pillar, and said lightly: Elder Burn lost
Li Jinxiang was shocked. Before she could speak, she saw Fen Wuchen, who had used the fire beast to help, but instead of going forward. With the flames attacked by the fire beast, the fire on her body suddenly dimmed and quietly rushed into the forest.
Old Man Zhu, who had been jumping around, suddenly stopped and condensed in the air. Then he raised his hand. A dragon-like sound came from the sky. Then a sword light jumped out, as if he was about to cut the sky and the earth and chopped down the entire stone corridor. In an instant, it seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost. The burning giant pine made a hissing sound. The flames quickly extinguished. The fire beast was just raised and was slashed by the sword light, turning into scattered fire balls and flying away.
In the flying fire, Old Man Zhu retracted his hand, his white beards were flying under his jaw, and his straight back was as arrogant as the king and prince, who had just made the stars in the sky faint and his sword light quietly converged, revealing his true face, but it was a short sword with a round handle with a straight blade less than five inches long.
Cheng Zongyang looked at Shang Zhenyu with emotion. He almost forgot that this old guy was using a sword. Even Wu Zong wanted to steal his sword skills. No wonder he was so mean.
A few fire lights burst out in the forest. It was obvious that the Fire Beast of Fen Wuchen was destroyed, and he was also injured. Zhou Fei and Li Jinxiang had disappeared without a trace. Fen Wuchen was the helper invited by the Zhou clan. Once he was defeated, Zhou Fei knew that he could not stay here for a long time, so he made a wise choice.
Shang Hou ignored the two juniors and said in a deep voice: Ye Ci!
Although the sound is not high, it spreads from afar, and even the rolling pine waves in the forest are suppressed.
A moment later, a chuckle came from the forest. I have said that today's affairs have nothing to do with me. I want to sell it for me. But the Marquis made the wrong plan.
Ciyin's voice became farther and farther away. If the Marquis didn't take action, it would be beyond regret when Elder Fen escaped...
Shang Hou flashed, and he flew directly from the sky above the corridor to the top of a giant pine tree, and then disappeared.
Xiao Yaoyi rushed over, his arms stretched out, and he held Xu Junfang like a basin of water. Although his feet were fast, they were extremely stable, but his face was extremely ugly.
The left arm and right leg fracture. Although you have sealed the acupoint, the broken bones and blood vessels are damaged. The body is bleeding. If you drag it down, you are afraid of your life.
Xiao Yaoyi said concisely, Cheng Zongyang was frightened when he heard it. He dragged his body with severe pain and got up. I'll drive and take you back.
hurry up!
Cheng Zongyang looked at it and scolded him, "Don't you! These two immortals!"
In a big battle just now, the entire corridor was burned into a mess. The Nine Heavens Beast, which was parked under the steps, was not spared, and was burned to the point of only the skeleton.
Cheng Zongyang looked at Xu Junfang with a white face, and couldn't wait! You send him to find Mo Wu first, and you must save his life no matter what.
And you?
It's okay, Zi Yatou and I can settle the matter, and Old Man Zhu may not necessarily go far when he goes to chase the surname Fen.
Xiao Yaoyi didn't delay the situation. I'll send Lao Xu back and come to find you, be careful!
As he said that, he held up Xu Jun's room and ran around the place he went.
The fire at the edge of the forest gradually extinguished. Cheng Zongyang leaned under the tree, and his knees cross-legged to regulate his breathing. Although the herbs of Nanda were good, the injured meridians could not recover in a day or two. Just now, a fight with Puji was fought. Cheng Zongyang was really desperate and did not care about waiting for Puji to be killed by Fen Wuchen. Then there was a big battle between Fen Wuchen and Shanghou. Cheng Zongyang breathed a sigh of relief and could no longer support him. If he hadn't had a trace of uneasiness in his heart, he really wanted to fall asleep.
In just a moment, he was the only one left in the forest. Suddenly, a series of gentle footsteps came. Cheng Zongyang subconsciously held the dagger, and couldn't help but feel surprised that the footsteps were obviously a woman, and a woman who knew how to know martial arts - but how could anyone have no cultivation in the ancient Taiquan Formation except Xu Junfang?
The footsteps stopped on the side of the tree, and then a jade-white butterfly flew out its wings like wheels. As it flew up and down, it sprinkled a glimmer of stardust. The night was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.
Cheng Zongyang was in a daze and said Ning Yu had already reached his mouth. He held back and said in a hoarse voice: Who?
A butterfly-like gauze dress appeared from the side of the tree, followed by a beautiful figure
Cheng Zongyang was both surprised and disappointed, and after a while he smiled: It's you
Zhu Yin's long hair draped over her shoulders, and the gauze dress on her body was as gentle as clouds. While walking, her white and tender body appeared in her clothes. Her cultivation was aborted. She looked a little haggard these days. Her snow-white melon-shaped face, her eyes were round and big, and she looked less arrogant and more charming.
Zhu Yin will appear here, it must be Xiao Zi's instruction that all the strong enemies will go away at this time, and the dead girl will control the situation again. Cheng Zongyang calmed down and said with a smile: Fairy Zhu's clothes are quite beautiful, what material is it?
As he said that, he touched it casually
don't want……
Zhu Yin quickly screamed
When his fingers touched his clothes, the gauze turned into a tiny ray of stars, and it flashed like fireworks and disappeared little by little on his fingertips. The starlight disappeared. Zhu Yin's curved and soft jade body was exposed, and he was completely invisible from head to toe.
Cheng Zongyang said in surprise: What is this?
Zhu Yin was embarrassed and whispered: It was the slave who had lost his clothes. Zi's mother stabbed the slave who had covered his shame. She could only use it once a day, and it would disappear once it touched.
Is it a tattoo? Where is it?
Cheng Zongyang said curiously
Zhu Yin turned his body and stabbed a small butterfly under her white and beautiful buttocks, as if it was falling on it.
Cheng Zongyang stretched out his hand and touched it, and Zhu Yin's body suddenly trembled slightly, Master...
Not that I haven't touched it
Cheng Zongyang smiled and said: Don’t forget that you ejaculated on my hands last time.
Mom... asked my servant to invite my master over...
What a joke? I don’t even have the strength to get up now. Could you carry me?
It's it...
A silver-white mechanical guard came out from behind the tree, then squatted down, stretched out his two mechanical arms, and lifted Cheng Zongyang up...
Xiao Zi sat on a pine branch, holding Xuexue in one hand, and looking at Cheng Zongyang with a smile
Cheng Zongyang sat naked on the shoulders of the mechanical guard. Even his backpack, which never left his body, was hung on the mechanical guard's neck. From his face to his body, he was covered with various scars, looking extremely miserable.
Xiao Zi’s smile gradually fades away. Cheng Touer, you are so miserable
All skin trauma, can't die
If it weren't for absorbing Puji's death energy, Cheng Zongyang really had no confidence to say this. Although Puji was a crazy believer in the cloak of Buddhism, his Buddhist cultivation was extremely pure, so he would have made a profit after all.
Cheng Zongyang stood up from the shoulder of the mechanical guard and leaped hard. Xiao Zi reached out and grabbed him, then took out the handkerchief from his sleeve and carefully wiped the blood marks on his face.
Cheng Zongyang leaned against the tree branch and asked: Are you okay?
Xiao Zi blinked
Cheng Zongyang looked at it for a moment and grinned. It’s fine if it’s okay - Where is Le Yatou?
Your little melon is waiting for your senior sister in Xuanyuan Tomb
She is alone?
With the lotus slave guarding you, don't worry
Although He Yilian's cultivation is not as good as Zhou Fei and others, she is still a gang leader after all. Not many Taiquan Ancient Formation can really beat her. As long as Xiao Zi lifts her ban, it should not be difficult to take care of a little sweet melon.
Zhu Yin said softly: My daughter has seen her mother, and Xiao Zi noticed that she was wearing the canvas denim suit. Cheng Zongyang and Pu Ji fought. The sturdy canvas denim suit was torn into many places by his eagle claw skills. It was covered with soil and blood. It looked dirty and torn. At this moment, Zhu Yin was draped on her body, revealing her two slender legs below, which made her look even more beautiful.
Cheng Zongyang took the initiative, "Damn it, the clothes you made are so bad. Do you have any professional ethics when you touch it?
Xiao Zi said: Next time I will make her a piece of clothing that will never be broken, okay?
Cheng Zong coughed, pretending not to hear
Get out
Xiao Zi sent Zhu Yin and wiped his wound while saying: Who is it?
The monk from Fayin Temple, Puji was stabbed by me as a chest, but the old man in the fiery world picked up a bargain and took his head.
Big fool
I regret it too. Why didn’t I kill him earlier? After suffering such a great loss, why are you not staying in Xuanyuan Tomb, why are you running here?
Cheng Zongyang looked around and saw a treasure?
Xiao Zi smiled and blinked, "A big and big baby, big fool, do you want it?"
Cheng Zongyang is interested, what baby?
Here comes
Xiao Zi raised her hand, and there seemed to be a transparent wave of water in front of her, swaying slightly in the wind.
From the outside, the figures on the tree have disappeared
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