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Chapter 10 Holding your hand and coming out with you

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The tenth chapter held my hand and said this with me. The brothers Jie Zhen and Jie Zhao who arrived later all changed color.

The robber army was bombarded by his palms into the inner room, and the injuries were even worse. After struggling for a long time, they could only support half of their body, leaned against the wall and sat cross-legged, biting their mouths full of redness. The pair of tiger eyes under the fire eyebrows stared at the robber thunder, as if they were about to spew out fire.

Jie Zhen could not sit still, and took a flat wooden box from the trunk from the trunk army. It was the box of mountain-stopping medicine sent from Jiuyi Mountain, which was the collection of mountain-stopping pills.

Take it quickly and do not move qi within three hours to avoid leaving any major problems.Jie Zhen twisted his whiskers' stems without even looking at Jie Jun. He said slowly: You kids can't take care of the affairs of the clan, so you all retreated.Second brother, if you have something to say, let’s talk, why both of you have to go into such a big show?

Jie Jinglei put his hands on his back, looked up at the roof, sneered and sneered: What?If it is something you cannot tell others, why don’t you dare to listen?Jie Zhen looked twisted and his face looked very bad.

Jie Zhen's lips moved slightly, and he was about to step forward, but Jie Ping gently pulled him.

She tiptoed to Jie Zhen's ears, and the bangs on her forehead swept through his nose a faint fragrance of girl.

Third brother, don’t worry, my father has his own sense of responsibility.Suddenly, he let the third brother hold it in his arms. His little round face heated up and he pushed it away gently. Somehow his body was a little tired and his heart was pounding, but after all, he didn't dare to be too arrogant. He tried his best to get out of it and leaned softly on his shoulder.

Fortunately, her skin is dark, brown and dense as amber, and her blushing face is not easy to be discovered.

Jie Zhen was still sitting in the chair, rubbing the smooth armrests and lowering his eyelids, as if muttering to himself: I have no objection to you if you want to be the head of the family.It is only over the years that I have fought in the south and north, upholding justice for the martial arts world, and establishing the only achievements in the world. Zhaori Villa and Suiping Prefecture have today's reputation and glory.Second brother, what do you want to sit in this seat?Is it martial arts, people's reputation, status in the world, or is it easy to fight bravely?When he talked about it, he was harsh and looked up suddenly, and his eyes burst out with a cold light.

The thunder of disaster was unmoved, as if it was in the heart, carrying hands on its back, snorting coldly, and saying word by word:

Just because you are a useless person who has lost all his martial arts skills.

Jie Zhen's face darkened, and his five fingers suddenly pinched the handrail tightly with his right hand and sneered: Do you want to give it a try?

Jie Jinglei's martial arts are the same as his elder brother. They are also the ancestral Dari magic and Lieyang sword technique. When he was young, he also went to Tianchengshan to learn skills. However, due to the limitations that Dari magic skills are inherently difficult to break through, he has never been able to improve since he entered the second level at the age of twenty. In terms of the age of breaking through the threshold, he is still one year younger than Jie Zhen. The eight formations of Pingrong are the highest unique skills of Yunyang's old house, and the eldest house has no way to start.

The young man's martial arts journey seemed to be in a state of dying late, but he was born with perseverance, and never had the same temperament as his descendants. He went to Tiancheng Mountain to seek advice again.

That day, the ancestor Huangting was intrigued and wrote a huge word in the courtyard full of sycamore leaves with a broom. The leaves were blown by the wind, but the bluestone slabs laid in the courtyard were left with erect pieces like scattered dragons and phoenixes. Each stroke was penetrated with the texture of the blue bricks, and there were no traces of chiseling. Instead, it seemed to grow out of the bluestone bricks, which was completely natural.

At that time, in addition to the catastrophe and thunder, there were also Xuanhe and Xuanhong, the Five Mysteries of the Tiancheng.

In front of the chief Wuxuan, he knew that the ancestor had been doing martial arts for more than fifteen years. If it weren't for the cold autumn and the cold weather, he would never forget his feelings when he looked up at the vast sky and the vast earth, and he would never forget his actions. He would unintentionally reveal his martial arts. He would have just kept his breath and concentrated his mind, for fear of any mistakes.

The ancestor finished writing casually, threw down the broom, and sighed: I am over a hundred years old, but I cannot reach the state of no intention.The mysterious creation is beyond human power to resist!Looking back at everyone with both hands behind their backs, their eyes finally stopped on the thunderous face and asked with a smile: Public power!Tell me, what did I write?

The robbery and thunder looked at it in a radius of five feet, almost occupying the entire small inner courtyard. The brushstrokes were vigorous and staggered, both like martial arts and shattering. It was nothing to say that it was a halberd, killing, and killing. I felt that each stroke was like a large soldier, containing the majestic momentum of thousands of horses galloping and golden swords moving. I saw that my heart moved and I could gesture at random. When I came to my senses, I had already used all the sword techniques all the way with empty hands.

The Four Xuan Xuan Ji is the most martial artist, and is as good as the Journey and Thunder. The young man couldn't help but applaud and applaud.

Second Xuan Xuanhong glared at him, and the third Xuan Xuanzhu seemed to be interrupted by his thoughts, frowned and looked sideways. Xuan Ji shut up in disappointment, his face full of dissatisfaction.

The disciples are presumptuous!The thunder of the catastrophe turned red and he bowed to confess his crime.

It's okay.The ancestor shook his hand indifferently and asked with a smile: Gongwei, what words are I writing?

The robbery thunder closed his eyes and concentrated his mind. He passed by one of the simple routines he had used unintentionally. Although it was a sword technique, it contained the aura of swords, guns, halberds, and sticks. It opened and closed, as if he was an enemy of thousands of troops. He was no longer confused in his heart, and he opened his eyes and clasped his fists and said: In the eyes of his disciples, the ancestor wrote the word "war"!

This understanding was different from what Wu Xuan thought. The five people suddenly fell into a long exam. The small courtyard was lonely, and only the autumn wind was bleak.

The robbery was guilty, but the ancestor laughed and said: It’s good, it’s good!Enter the room with your hands behind your back and ignore it again.

The thunder of robbery was staying in Tiancheng Mountain for three months, and I looked at the word "war" in my mind every day until I closed my eyes and never forgot it.

It took him ten years to pass countless masters, and finally tempered the sword of the Great Battle into a sharp edge, and made a perfect creation. He shined in the battle of Xiangshan, assisted Fa Tianxing to lead the four coalition forces to attack the Miwu Palace, killing the third of the Five Poles of the Miwu Palace, and its reputation shocked the world, and was the most important contribution of the four families.

How much effort does it take to create your own martial arts?

This is a hand-eye realm that only masters have. Although it is inspired by the ancestor Huang Ting, it is still difficult to do.

After the war, Jie Zhen was not evading his relatives. When Jie Jinglei was assigned to command the Xiangshan garrison, the other three families were all dissatisfied. The Great War was a great achievement.

The Great War Sword meets the sixth level of the legendary Dari magic skill. Who wins and who loses?

The swords in the study were tense, and his hands and feet were fighting against the wall to seize the throne. Jie Zhen and Jie Zhen looked at each other coldly. After a while, Jie Zhen lowered his shoulders and sighed dejectedly, as if he had become a teenager in the blink of an eye. He lowered his eyes and said: Even if I have known this, only four people in the world. I asked myself that I have kept it secret, but where did you hear it?

Jiezhao, Jiejun and others were shocked when they heard this and looked at each other in shock.

The robber army still refused to believe it, raised its thick red eyebrows and said with a stern voice: Father!Your martial arts...

The thunder of the robbery intercepted his words and sneered: The Great Sun Divine Art has a natural restriction, and it will be difficult to enter again after the third level.However, he insisted on his own actions and went against the will of heaven. He didn't know what method he used, but he practiced this mental method to the sixth level, so he became obsessed with it. In the twelve hours of a day, he could only use his internal strength for one hour, and when it was available, he could not control it, and it was no different from a useless person!

Jiejun suddenly looked back at his father, but saw Jie Zhen leaning down on his shoulders and leaning on the chair, but he had already made up his mind.

Jie Jinglei said in a deep voice: He has been hiding this secret for ten years.In the past ten years, my reputation and safety of Zhaori Villa have been placed in a place!If there is any mistake, the family reputation will be ruined and the family temple will not exist, so what should we do to face the ancestors and ancestors under the nine springs!The disaster is shocking. At this point today, do you still have to be in power and dominate the title of the head of the family?

Leading a family is not just about force!The Demon Sect is about to move, but you... are just thinking about fighting for power and throne!

I regard my reputation as nothing!I am about to move for the Demon Sect, otherwise I will never want to see you again in my life!Jie Jing Lei laughed in anger: Jie Jing!Today, if the Demon Sect really attacks a big deal, can you defeat Xiao Yupo and Weiyunshan again?Ask yourself, who can’t give up fame, wealth, power and position!

Jie Zhen's face was gray and he supported his forehead with one hand. Once the illusion of the invincible myth was exposed, the first person who was once powerful, looked like a declining old man with a sickbed and life like a candle in the wind. His thin body wrapped in a brocade robe shivered, with a sick and helpless paleness. Apart from the stubbornness and arrogance remaining between his eyebrows, he was just an ordinary sick man.

Jieping couldn't bear it, so he came out from the crowd, blessed half of his body gently and said softly: Uncle, I am A Ping, we haven't seen each other for many years!Aping always cares about you.Jie Zhen slowly raised his head, looked at her tiredly, and forced a smile, but did not answer.

Jieping walked forward, and unconsciously passed by his father and came to the desk.

Jie Jinglei held the hilt of the sword in his back hand, stretched his whole body and said in a deep voice: A Ping, come back!Don't mess around quickly!According to the information he had, although the internal strength was empty for eleven hours of the day, the remaining hour was loaded with the striking power of the sixth level of the Great Sun Divine Art, which was enough to conquer the great cultivation level of the world's masters such as Yuwen Xiaoxiao, Sheng Huayan, and Fu Fengzhi. No one knew when it was.

The shaking of the disaster is deep, and the decline in front of him may be just intentional weakness.

Jieping smiled and turned around and said: Dad, it’s okay, uncle has loved me since he was a child.He took off a cloak from the table stand, half-squatted and half-kneeled beside the chasing chair, carefully putting his cloak on his cloak to keep warm.

This action not only surprised the audience, but also shocked the audience. He was stunned and blurted out in a low voice: Why are you... not afraid of me?He was old in the world, and he expected that the robbery and thunder still had a trace of fear, fearing that he would fall into his empty city plan. Unexpectedly, this little niece disrupted the dispute between the two sides.

They are all their own family, what's there to be afraid of?

Jieping chuckled, as if she felt that his uncle was talking very interesting. Seeing Jie Zhen choked with a breath of turbid air and his body shrank slightly, he casually stroked his back door, naturally as if he was a little daughter serving his father.

Uncle, my father is just like you, and he is cold-faced and warm-hearted, and he is the man who robs his family!No one can say good-heartedly.But after all, my family is my own family. I am noisy in the door, but my heart will not be on the outside.

Jie Zhen listened silently, stretching out his hand to tighten his cloak.

The Demon Sect was stunned, and the three major families each had their own ulterior motives. My uncle was unwell. If he wanted to resist with his own strength, A Ping couldn't bear it.My father is in his prime, with profound martial arts and no legitimate son. Even if Quan takes over the position of the head of the family today, he will still have to return it to the second and third brothers in the future. In order to deal with the difficulties in front of him, it is not for personal fame and fortune.

Jie Jinglei snorted coldly, not commenting.

Jie Zhen lowered his head when he heard it, his expression was thoughtful.

Jieping leaned back and took the teapot on the table and added some hot water to the cup. He carefully removed the foam of the tea stems, held them in front of Jie Zhen with both hands, and said softly: Uncle, my father has three thousand iron cavalry under his command, but he only brought his close friend the "Eighteen Flying Tiger Cavalry" into the capital. If he had evil intentions, how could he do this?Please do not doubt it.

Jie Zhen took the lid cup, his hands trembled slightly, and after a while, he took out a small black iron token from his sleeve and handed it to Jie Ping.

The front of the iron plate is made with a sun wheel pattern, and behind it is a small sword. The red sun is engraved on both sides, with eight small seal characters that are symbolizing the supreme authority of Zhaori Villa. The Red Sun Talisman.

Jieping took it with both hands, stood up and saluted, and presented the red sun talisman to his father.

Jie Zhen said with a voice: Dude!Your daughter is well-born, and everything she says is reasonable, and I have nothing else to say.Since this "Red Sun Talisman" has been handed over to you, Zhaori Villa will be the master of it from now on. If you want to kill or cut, you will be obedient.

Jie Jinglei didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and slowly put the Red Sun Talisman in his arms. Seeing that his brother who had been fighting for many years in an open and secret manner seemed to have suddenly become more than a teenager. His former domineering style disappeared. Suddenly, he felt sad and mocking words to his mouth, but he was excited. After thinking a little, he said in a deep voice: Boss, I won't make things difficult for you.Tomorrow we set out to Tiancheng Mountain together. When the mountain is in trouble, you will stay on the mountain to take care of your old age.If your son is willing to serve Zhaori Villa, let them stay in Beijing. I will treat it as my own and cultivate them to inherit the foundation of the family.As he said that, he looked at Jie Zhao with a bad look.

Only this fourth brother, I don’t allow him to continue to stay in the mansion and embarrass his eyes and ruin his family’s reputation!It depends on your wishes whether you send it to the old house in Yunyang to think about your mistakes or take it to Tianchengshan to discipline.As for the marriage between Xiao Jieying and the Three Immortal Sect Mansion, I will work hard for you to help you. On the eve of the great joy, I will send someone to Tianchengshan to pick you up and drink.Do you have something to say if you arrange this?

Jie Zhen shook his head dejectedly, and said nothing for a moment, and then he said for a moment: Let Zhaoer and I go to Tiancheng Mountain!Going back to the old house in Yunyang is just a lot of torture.Jie Jinglei nodded: It's up to you.The eyes swept through the army of robbery and the true face of robbery.

Jie was really hesitant, but he heard Jie Jun gritting his teeth and saying: I will follow my father.Everyone was surprised.

Jie Zhen avoided the eager gaze of her cousin and her second uncle, and then said a little after a while: I...I'm going up the mountain with my father.Jieping couldn't hide her disappointment, but she didn't say much.

The robbery thunder had no expression on his face, turned around suddenly and said coldly: When I was young, I met with the three envoys in the hall and announced the abdication of the owner of the manor.You guys are ready, don’t be late!The burly back looks like a dark mountain.

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Jiezhao stood there motionlessly.

His fate was decided so that no one asked him if he wanted to.

Jie Zhao suddenly felt it was ridiculous. As he thought about it, he couldn't help laughing. Jie Jun was furious and turned around and shouted: Bastard!When is it now, you are still making trouble!He punches and wants to beat him.

Jie Zhen blocked him with one hand and said angrily: Second brother!Are you still unreasonable?

Shut up all of them!Jie Zhen waved his hand, and the two of them immediately did not dare to make trouble again.

Go down.I am tired and very confused, and I want to be alone and calm.

Jieping said softly: Uncle, I will ask you to stew some soups that nourish the middle and nourish the qi.A Ping has several prescriptions, and she always drinks it for my father to drink, which is very effective.Jie Zhen's expression was a little relaxed, but there was indescribable fatigue in his smile: Good boy.If my daughter is half caring with you, I will ignore the battle for hegemony and the rise and fall of good and evil. It is better to retire to the countryside and live a life of life.Jieping smiled slightly and nodded: My uncle has worked hard for half his life, and his achievements are prominent, and he has exhausted his body. He should have had a good rest and recuperation.Only when you are old enough can you lead the right path in the world and sweep away the evil atmosphere.Half of the blessing was passed, and Jie Zhen and others left the study.

As soon as he arrived in the yard, Jie Jun looked straight and glared at Jie Ping: Bah!Who wants you to sell it?Jieping had expected him to say this, and was not surprised at all. He politely advised: Second brother's injury has not healed, so don't get angry easily.My father is good or bad, and my second brother will always understand in the future. Don’t be angry with my younger sister now, so as not to hurt your body.

The robbery army dropped its hand and turned its spear toward the robbery.

My father said that he was infatuated, and only three people in the world knew about him. If you are wandering around your father every day, it will definitely be within the number of three people.explain!Did you sell the secret to someone else?

Jie Zhen raised his eyebrows, his handsome face turned red, and he said angrily: Hou Sheng also knows this, why don’t you say it’s him!I went to Tiancheng Mountain with my father to live in seclusion. What are the benefits of leaking the secret?A few days ago, my father heard the bad news from the ancestor and fainted on the spot. You were yelling to find a doctor, and I tried my best to stop him... If you want to leak the secret, you can't get rid of it!

Jiejun sneered: I will go to Hou Sheng to ask clearly.Don’t think that if you have your sister, you will want to take the position of the head of the family!Leaving the two of them, he stepped out of the hospital in anger.

The person who speaks has no intention, but Jie Zhen and Jie Ping are all in a hot spot. Turning back, there is no sign of Jie Zhao. There are only two brothers and sisters left in the huge courtyard, which is even more embarrassing.

The etiquette and law of Zhongchenzhou cannot help but marry. According to the folk custom of the same surname and not marrying, cousins ​​cannot become husband and wife. However, the robber family originally came from the border of the Western border. It is said that in the barbarian tribes of Xihezhou, not only can cousins ​​get married, but also cousins ​​of the father clan can be married.

When Zhaori Villa was still in Yunyang County, there were many examples of cousins ​​intermarriage because of barbarian customs. So far, this situation occasionally occurs in the old house in Yunyang, but the education of the Tiansheng Dynasty was popularized, and the people gradually became ashamed of it and regarded it as incest.

The biological parents of the Jiejun were both members of the clan, so the western bloodline was particularly distinct and brave. They said this without thinking that there was nothing wrong with it.

Jie Zhen and Jie Ping were both educated and raised by the aristocrats in Zhongjing. Jie Jun's words were falsely accusing them of incest and adultery. They were obviously very slandered, but in Jie Ping's ears, in addition to shame, there was another strange blushing and heartbeat, and his body couldn't help but feel a little hot and weak.

She was so angry that she shook her anger when she saw Jie Zhen, she calmed down and said softly: It was a sudden start, no wonder my second brother was so angry.Third brother...Don't be upset.Jie Zhen shook his head and whispered: Thank you for your hard work in my sister, so I'd better take a break for a while.As he said that, he led her back.

Jie Ping lived in Suiping Mansion for a long time when she was young. There was a small courtyard in the mansion that was dedicated to her resting. Although she had not entered Beijing for a long time, she was still familiar with the road. The two of them were speechless along the way. Jie Zhen accompanied her into the room and called her maid to prepare her clothes, quilts and makeup. She personally tied the curtains and pushed the windows for her sister, and said with her head down: Sister is resting so much, I won’t disturb you.

Third brother!Jieping gently called him, and saw his handsome eyes coming, his heart moved, twisted his handkerchief to calm down, and comforted him with a smile: Although my father took over the position of the head of the family, I know that he has no sense of power and I am a woman, and I will never be able to inherit the foundation of Zhaori Villa.The third brother followed his uncle to the mountain to fulfill his filial piety and was of course his own. However, a good man cannot be confined to his kindness. He must be filial and loyal, and do his best to the family and the martial arts world. Only then can he be satisfied with the expectations of his uncle and my father.

Third brother, don’t be discouraged. Within three months at the latest, my father will send someone to take back my third brother and entrust him with an important task.

Jie Zhen was shocked and smiled bitterly.

My sister is so worried!I'm not worried about this.

It was Jieping's turn to be shocked.

In recent years, disasters have been plagued by the elderly and sick. Suiping Mansion was actually planned by Jie Zhen. She thought that her third brother suddenly lost power and was forced to go up the mountain to live in seclusion with her father. She must be resentful, but she didn't want to worry about other things.

Seeing Jie Zhen frowned and shook his head, turned around and left, Jie Ping suddenly felt uneasy, and stood up and gently pulled the corner of his third brother's clothes, and said softly: If the third brother doesn't think his sister is stupid, A Ping is willing to share the worries for the third brother.

Jie Zhen lowered his head and said nothing, and then sighed for a moment.

I often wonder, if one day I give up everything in the mansion, what should I do?Now I understand!It turns out that I didn’t want to go to Tiancheng Mountain, so I would rather go back to Yunyang.

Jie Ping Bing Xue was smart and corresponded to Jie Jun's preface. He immediately understood what he meant. His pretty little head was buzzing, and red clouds flew onto the light brown delicate cheeks, and he didn't know how to react at once.

Jie Zhen sighed again, but he still didn't look back: Sister is growing up!If you are so beautiful, you will soon get married. My brother is happy for you, but he is also worried and afraid.I...I'm afraid that on your happy day, I can't drink a glass of congratulations for you. Jie Zhen asked himself openly, but he didn't have the heart to bear it.

Jieping loved his third brother since childhood. Due to his status as a brother and sister, he never dared to have improper thoughts. He secretly made up his mind not to marry for life, and just wanted to occasionally come to Suiping Mansion in Zhongjing and visit his third brother from afar, and he was satisfied.

What Jie Zhen said was exactly a foolish idea that she had never dared to think about for a long time: the third brother is handsome and elegant, both civil and military, and his future sister-in-law will definitely be the best woman in the world.On the day of the third brother’s joy, can I...can I watch them worship the world and drink together?Will this heart really bleed?

For that day, Jieping gritted her teeth and did the exercises for many years, but at this moment, she couldn't help but burst into tears: Third... Third brother has me in his heart!My third brother has me in his heart!He was a little dizzy at the moment, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly and whispered: I...I will never marry anyone in my life.My father is alone, very pity. I... I want to accompany him and never marry for the rest of my life.

Jie Zhen suddenly turned around and hugged her in his arms. When Jie Ping came to his senses, the two of them had their lips tightly fitted, and the kiss was hot and wet.

Jieping was so drunk that she was kissed that she shrank her shoulders and neck, and Lanjie pinched her palms, and raised her hands helplessly by the shoulder holes on both sides. Her whole body was soft and unable to exert force. She closed her eyes and shed tears in a daze.

Jie Zhenshen sucked her full little lips, and after a moment, he reluctantly raised his head and spit out a burning breath in her ear: Without you, I will be a lonely person in my life.Ah Ping!We escaped from Beijing together and went to a place where no one recognized me...I...I want you to be my wife.The arms tightened, but they were different from the affectionate hug just now. The right palm pressed on her plump buttocks and pinched them slightly through the lower skirt; the left hand slid under her shoulder blades into her right armpit, full of intense lust and teasing.

Jieping has been playing the flying tiger riding with her father for many years. She is skilled in archery and horses, and her waist is thick and strong. Her buttocks, which are used to cross the saddle, are not considered perky, but have the unique plump and elasticity of a girl. The curves of the lower body are as beautiful as pears, and the hip muscles are solid and full of flesh.

Jie Zhen pinched and pressed it a few times, and suddenly felt his hands tight and he couldn't bear to let go of it. As soon as the tip of his left fingers slid into her right armpit, he touched a ball of hot and beautiful flesh, which was squeezed out by the clamped elbows. In addition to being plump, it also had a strong elasticity, which could clearly touch the huge arc, and was shocked: What a big breast!She... actually has such a beautiful figure!Compared with her sister's delicate and quietness, she became more and more eager to ravage her. She couldn't help but lower her head, but instead of kissing her pink lips, she scratched the side of her neck with the tip of her nose, stretched out her tongue to lick the plump part of the apple's neck, peeled off the collar with the wet saliva, and gently ticked the belt of the pink satin coat.

Jieping was shaking all over and gasping helplessly. Her tight legs were squeezed hard by the third brother's thighs, and the legs were pressed against each other, and they were wet and hot. She clearly felt the strong desire that was about to invade her.

She imagined such a beautiful and shameful style in the midnight boudoir and in the brocade bed. Once she encountered it personally, she had no power to resist and thought in a daze: Third brother wants me, third brother... so she wanted me!

Jie Zhen grabbed her buttocks and held her away from the ground, and slowly came to the edge of the couch.

Jieping was pressed close to the bed column, and the delicate embroidered boot tip could only be used to empty the ground, and his legs were slowly squeezed apart, and his struggle became less and less powerful.

Jie Zhen couldn't bear to leave her round and beautiful buttocks. The magic hand stretched down the deep and tight slits, but he felt a wet, sticky, tight and smooth skirt cloth. The beautiful thing covered was like a ripe peach, and it still felt the palms round, thick and plump, not inferior to the buttocks.

Ah Ping!You... As my wife, the third brother wants nothing to do, and he also wants to give you a title!Jie Zhen's lower body was so hard that it hurt. He was afraid that the Yiren would fly away from his hand and dared not let go. He just waited for his confused and trance-like sister, who was flushed in cheeks, nodded, and then he wanted to put her down on the brocade bed and wear a loose dress.

Jieping no longer had the power to resist. He suddenly felt a stern when he heard this: If I follow my third brother, who will take care of my father?The third brother is a man of the world, how could he... how could he bury a slap for a mediocre woman like me and give up a bright future?Seeing his beloved leaning down, he was afraid that the last trace of Qingming in the Spirit Platform would be kissed. His little hand pressed his thin and strong chest with his tight hands, closed his eyes and lowered his head:

elder brother!You...you let me go first, please.

The robbery stopped slightly, and seeing that her expression was sad, the passion of lust gradually faded, and he let go of his hand as he said.

Jie Ping felt his burning palm suddenly leave his body, and Yu Chi was still there, not knowing whether it was pain or pain in his heart. In short, it was like ten thousand needles pricked, and his blood was pricked and suddenly cracked, as if his plump and huge breasts were about to burst out.

She calmed down and quietly wiped away the tears. Although her face was pale, she could only smile with her head: With the words of the third brother, A Ping will never be in vain in her life!One day, my third brother married another girl, and I would like to drink my third brother's wedding banquet.

Jie Zhen shook his head.If you never marry, I will never marry anyone else.

Jieping was about to speak, but saw that he became cheerful from disappointment. He seemed to have realized something, and his expression gradually returned to his usual calmness and determination.

Wait for me, Ah Ping.I will definitely return to Zhongjing to help my second uncle promote his family and one day become the owner of Zhaori Villa and take over the Suiping Mansion!One day, my second uncle no longer needs someone to accompany me, you...you come and accompany me.

Jieping was stunned, smiled and nodded, and the corners of his eyes were crystal clear again.

She wanted to hold on to the shame and pull his hand, but she saw that the true spirit of Jie Zhen was flying. She looked at herself deeply, turned around and strode away. Her back was heroic and extremely extraordinary.

Jieping admired his father's heroic spirit since childhood, and admired his heroic spirit the most. Seeing that his heart beat, he stretched out his hand to stroke his cheek: I... I fell in love with such a strong man!I thought I was mediocre in appearance, but I was just a handsome man. I was so loving to my third brother, but I didn't give him my body just now. When I thought of the handsome face that looked slightly disappointed, I couldn't help but feel guilty for him, and I felt a little sad that I couldn't realize my dream. I suddenly felt frightened.

What's wrong with me?The third brother is open-minded and bright, so how could I have such a slutty idea?It's so embarrassing!

Just like the guilt that comes from being mixed with joy and beauty every time, thinking about it, the brown-skinned girl with frequent thoughts was bitter and sweet in her heart, she sat on the brocade couch with a trembling body, holding the flower-burning door, and staring at the sky outside the window.

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That night, Suiping Prefecture held a banquet and invited many colleagues from Zhongjing. Chang Zaizai, Daochuyang and others thought they were to receive the wind and dust. However, Jie Zhen suddenly announced that he would take advantage of the opportunity to announce the imperial edict and retire to Tiancheng Mountain. The token of the head of Zhaori Villa, the Red Ri Talisman, had been granted the head of Jiejing Thunder, and he would take over the position of the leader of his four families and take over the position of the leader of his four families.

After he finished speaking briefly, he stopped talking, leaving only the hall full of surprise.

Jie Jinglei stood up and bowed, looked around everyone, and said loudly: My brother is in good health, I can't bear to teach him to support the overall situation alone.When Tiancheng Mountain returns, I will send a message to the three families and fellow martial arts masters to formally convene the ceremony of inheritance. At present, the imperial edict should be the first. I would like to pay more respects to the heads of the family on my behalf.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and their hearts were clear, and they all raised their glasses and said: You are welcome to politely!

The thunder of robbery was full of confidence, laughed loudly, and drank a thousand cups with everyone, and the whole room was filled with congratulations.

Wen Qiongyu was very shallow in drinking, and she stopped touching her lips. The thunder of robbery was in front of her daughter, and her eyes were never on the woman's face for a long time. She couldn't help but frown when she saw it, making fun of her: I heard that Emperor Xuan was extremely ambitious and had the spirit of swaying the world. Miss Wen represented Emperor Xuan to enter the capital, how could she drink like this?Shang Jiuqing's eyes turned cold and he wanted to reach out to get the wine.

Wen Qiongyu took the initiative to pour a small cup for herself and said with a smile: The owner of the manor is so bad!Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce are also subjects under the feet of the emperor, but they do not know whether His Majesty’s ability to study and calculate is considered the best in the world?If not, how can we command the people?

The robbery was speechless and felt unreasonable. He wanted to smile and reveal it, but someone suddenly laughed in the corner: Wonderful, Wonderful!What Miss Wen said is reasonable, and the second uncle should be fined a cup!After a closer look, it was a sign of disaster.

Jie Jinglei's face darkened, but Jie Ping gently pulled the corner of his father's clothes. Jie Jinglei obeyed his daughter's advice and sat down patiently.

Jieping came to Jiezhao's body and saw that he was blushing with his face and thick neck, his neck was wide open and sweaty. His appearance was very ugly. He couldn't help but feel sorry for him: He was not like this before, and he was wearing a sword and dressed up, and he was quite handsome.Why did he change his personal?He ordered his servant to help the Fourth Master back to the yard to rest.

Jie Zhao's eyes opened and when he saw that it was her coming, he waved his hand and shouted: You...why do you care about me?Go and find your good third brother!Jie Ping was both angry and embarrassed, and he was commanding his servants, with a well-founded advance and retreat, showing the style of a wealthy family.

The catastrophe thunder slapped the table, but Wen Qiongyu cleverly covered her sleeve and raised her glass, and said sweetly: Qiongyu heard that the alcohol tolerance and courage are the same as that of the innate strength and weakness, and can also be learned from learning.The owner of the robbery is born with a bold courage and a great alcohol tolerance. The little girl is absolutely unable to match it. If the owner of the manor does not abandon it, he will ask Xu Qiongyu to go north together tomorrow and ask the owner for advice along the way.Tiancheng Mountain is north of Zhongjing. If Wen and Shang Shu wanted to return north, they would just go on the same journey with Jie family.

Jie Jinglei looked slightly calmer and waved: There is nothing inconvenient, just follow the words of Miss Wen.

The next morning, everyone was ready and set off immediately.

Jie Jinglei left Jie Ping in charge of all the affairs of Suiping Mansion, and the Eighteen Flying Tiger Cavalry with her were also left. She only selected thirty people from the five hundred elite cavalry stationed outside the city to accompany her. As well as servants and coachmen who served Jie's father and son, they were only fifty years old, which was considered light and simple.

Since yesterday, Suiping Mansion has been filled with a strange atmosphere of changing owners. The mansion understands that a new master has come, and the whole person is very obedient.

When Jieping was in Xiangshan, he was famous for his adjustment and preparation for the three thousand iron cavalry. The garrisons of the other three major families were also controlled by Jiexiong. Jiexiong was not familiar with the literature, so he was also left to Jiexiong to deal with it.

The accountants and treasurers in the mansion had long heard of the excellence of this lady, and they all trembled with fear and sorted out the keys of the book and were led by Hou Sheng to deliver them to the site.

Who knew that Jieping was kind and did not have the airs of a young lady at all. She flipped it over and put it on the table without any intention of looking at it carefully. Instead, she asked the people at home and whether there were any difficulties in life, which made everyone feel relieved. Only Hou Sheng was still cold, without any joy or anger, as if he didn't care at all.

Before Jie Jinglei and his party set off, Yao Wuyi happened to come to see him off, but Jie Ying was still missing.

The old eunuch said that Jie Jinglei succeeded the head of the family, Jie Zhen and his three sons returned to Tiancheng Mountain, and his face was faint and blank, and it seemed that it was not surprising. Jie Zhen said that it was a slight cold in the morning, and he hid in the cart without seeing anyone, and the two of them couldn't even speak.

Dao Chuyang and his wife and Chang Zaifeng also said to the thunder of the thunder. Chang Chang took a stick bag in the wind. Before leaving, they made a special trip to the corner of the convoy and bowed: Brother Jie, I have not found the answer to the question of "yin and yang balance" and "yin disappearance and yang growth". I have thought roughly that perhaps the balance of the former and the rise and fall of the latter are not the same, just like the weight and length of the carriage cannot be summarized. Although they are both horse carriages, they refer to differently.

There was a soft insect-like man curled up in the shadow of the car, tilting around and emitting a strong smell of alcohol, which was a sign of disaster.

When others saw him describing him as he was sloppy, they frowned and avoided it. They often stayed in the wind but did not avoid filth. They leaned over and patted the back of his hand and said with a smile: The master of his family is the best smart person in the world. This question is so interesting. I think he will be inspired. If I have a new understanding, I will study it with Brother Jie.He stuffed him a small butter gourd, which was similar to the palm of his hand, and was particularly exquisite.

The six yin pulse cannot be used excessively. If the medicine is strong and hard, it is difficult to ban it, and it is actually no different from poisonous substances.As long as brothers keep their hearts happy, they will keep their internal organs, limbs and bones gentle, and the pulse may not be harmful.This bottle of "Lantian Yulian Pills" is a secret spiritual medicine made by my master. Although it cannot detoxify and save lives, it has the miraculous effect of harmonizing yin and yang. It can make the cold body warm and the dry body cool. Even if it is used as melon seed candies to eat, it will not be harmful to take it more.I will ask my teacher for the method to cure the six Yin pulses, and I will come to find you again.

Jie Zhao squinted his eyes and looked at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal.I beat Brother Chang to make a fool of himself in public. Why do you care about my life or death?

Chang Zai was stunned when he heard this and couldn't help laughing.

Brother Jie, just think I am a petty person.If you defeated it in public, wouldn’t I be so angry for a lifetime if I don’t have the chance to avenge my previous shame?Can Brother Jie see this reason?As soon as the robbery was stunned, he also laughed: Cheng, Cheng!

Just as the two of them laughed, they often clasped their fists and arched their fists, leaned on their sticks and shoulder bags, and then left without a trace in a moment.

The convoy was on the way, and Jie Jinglei rode the tall and mighty Fengyun Chan at the front. Jie Jun and Jie Zhen followed closely behind, surrounded by iron cavalry, and looked like iron barrels. Then there was the carriage that Jie Shi, Jie Zhao was thrown into the tent of the luggage. Anyway, he was half drunk and half awake, and it seemed to be different from the goods. Finally, Jiuyou Hanting came to drive the convoy.

When the disaster signs are not asleep, most of them are drunk and confused. In a trance, there is no skin for wine at hand. Just as they are about to get up to grope, the side curtain of the carriage is suddenly lifted, and the dazzling sunlight makes him unable to open his eyes. A string of crisp silver bells smiles penetrate into the wind: Do you want to soak yourself into a drunken shrimp with crispy shells and rotten meat?

He thought Yingying was back, and struggled to sit up with the headache, but saw a snow-white melon-shaped face the size of a palm outside the car window, bright and uninvited. The fine alchemy pendant between his forehead swayed lightly in the wind. It turned out that Wen Qiongyu's carriage was running side by side with the carriage, and the hanging curtains in the carriage were lifted, and the two cars immediately communicated with each other.

Do your best?You care too much!He glared at her in anger, turned over and looked for the wine bag.

Wen Qiongyu shook her head and sighed: Look at you, you are such a smart person, just talk nonsense!It made Miss Yue run away, right?

Jiezhao's body shook, his fingertips were frozen, and after a while, a pair of strange eyes were covered with bright lights and gritted his teeth: You want to meddle in other people's business!The voice was low and hoarse, like a wounded beast.

Wen Qiongyu seemed not afraid at all, her eyes were full of concern, and she said seriously: Although I know nothing about martial arts, I can see that you are practicing a wonderful technique that can understand the mind. The learning of consciousness is the most pure and thorough, and it cannot accommodate any miscellaneousness. It is because it is difficult to practice, so you must be sincere.Do you know that you have shown signs of being possessed by the devil, and your face is filled with five aggregates, and all the five forms are missing?If this continues, the heart pulse will be damaged at the mildest and become a dementia-free person; if it is severe, the mind will be depressed. Any animal can do anything, and it will be confused and like a living zombie!Is this what you want?

If she hadn't had her beautiful face, Jizhao almost thought that the old man in her dream appeared. He was shocked when he heard this and woke up eight or nine minutes after drinking.

Wen Qiongyu continued: The Taoist martial arts is no different from reading and painting. In addition to talent, it also requires diligence and hard work.God is not very fair to you. He refuses to give you a good body to practice martial arts, but he does not give you a broken brain.If you don’t even put your heart into practice, who will blame me?She spoke with blame, but her tone was as if she was talking about her naughty younger brother's eldest sister. Even though she was used to being rebellious, she didn't feel disgusted. After listening calmly, she didn't even turn back.

Wen Qiongyu smiled gently, reached out to the window, rumbling through the axle, and sorted out his hair on his temples for him, and said with anger and resentment: Such a big man, he still makes trouble for the child!If Miss Yue saw it, I wonder how distressed she would be?

When Jiezhao heard it, my heart suddenly felt warm, and suddenly I felt embarrassed and uncomfortable as if I was close to the hometown. I felt a little confused again: Why is this woman so familiar with me?To hide his mood, he pulled off the curtain and pretended to be crazy and said: Humph!I am notorious, it’s better for girls to get involved less!The carriages and horses were slapped outside the curtain, and a sigh came faintly, which was another helpless tolerance and intimacy.

Jie Zhao leaned on the wardrobe, picked up the wine bag, was stunned for a moment, and threw out the car window on the other side.

He originally wanted to enter his dream to read the scriptures and practice swordsmanship, but Wen Qiongyu's words were still in his ears, thinking: You can't always be greedy for fun in your dreams, it's just to waste time.I silently recited the Yunmeng Heart Teachings taught by the old man, leaned cross-legged on the box, and thought carefully.

I don’t know how long I thought about it, but the wind suddenly blew the curtains and saw the clouds outside the window low, a pair of goshawks roaring and falling from time to time, and the disaster was fascinated by the sight.

The servants who accompanied the robbers could not help but shake their heads and showed sadness.

The master was exiled to Tiancheng Mountain. The Fourth Master used to be a pervert, but recently he became a drunkard. Now he looked at the sky and became an absolute drowsy ghost. He looked out the car window all day and said nothing, just like an idiot.

Just as the family members of the robbery mansion lamented that God had no eyes, the convoy completed the first day's journey.

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The vehicle was load-carrying slowly, and it was only thirty or forty miles a day. The robbery was silent and he would never catch a spy along the way. He chose a wild place to set up a camp to rest at dusk. All the flying tiger cavalry under his command were good at camping and hunting, and they were properly rectified for two days. Shang Jiu asked, and the robbery said that he would follow the power of the road and could not invest in the store, and she had nothing to say.

On the evening of the third day, the brigade drove to a ruined temple in a mountain. This place is far from the official road. Although the road is not difficult to walk, it is difficult to distinguish after night, and it seems particularly secluded.

The followers surrounded the vehicle in the vestibule of the ruined temple in a fan shape. The tents of the Flying Tiger Cavalry and the Hanting Iron Guard were outside the surrounds of the car. The ruined temple was cleared as a resting place for Jie Jinglei and others. A bonfire was raised in the temple. After dinner, everyone sat around the fire. Wen and Shang Shu sat in one place, Jie Jinglei sat in one place, Jie Zhen Jie Army brothers, old fathers, servants, etc. Jie Zhao hurried in the corner, staring at the beating flames.

Therefore, it was him who first discovered that something was wrong.

Jie Zhen and Jie Jun quarreled over a little reason. Jie Jun waved his cloak and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, he staggered a few steps as soon as he got up, turned around and fell down.

Jiezhao thought he had drunk too much, but Jiejun was very generous and decided not to be confused. He looked around for a few times and found that everyone was unable to get up. He looked at each other in a glance. The flames reflected the dark faces of doubt, fear, and there was a hint of uncontrollable floating in his eyes.

This is not the first time I have encountered this drug.

The thunder and thunder used their skills several times, but it seemed that they could not work. They said in a deep voice: Someone has put in the incense of a ecstasy!Wen Qiongyu had no internal strength at all and had already leaned softly in Shang Jiuqing's arms and could not move. She squinted her beautiful eyes and frowned and shook her head, as if it was very hard.

Shang Jiu looked at his heart with his eyes and nose lightly, and did not dare to distract himself and speak, as if he wanted to use his skills to force out the medicine.

The window lattices on the four walls are ventilated, and the medicine is definitely not sent in by smoke; it is obvious that it is poisoned in food and drinking water.

This...what medicine is this!It's so amazing!The robbery army struggled a few times, but in vain.

Jiezhao has almost determined who the murderer is. He swept away the depressedness and stared at Jiezhao fiercely, sneering: You guy, you are really good at acting!The "Wu Luo Qingyan Dispersion" that day made me die, and today I will use the same trick again!The robbery's eyes were concentrated and looked back coldly, as if he had said something ridiculous and boring.

Suddenly, I heard a burst of laughter outside the temple: Fourth Master is such a beautiful nose!As soon as you smell the sweetness of flowers, you will be able to stick to the branches. You are worthy of being a master of searching for the willows!Walking into two figures, one tall and one thin, both of which are elegant Confucian costumes, but they are embroidered with coarse and vulgar gold thread patterns, tall muscles are entangled, thin and as thin as firewood, and only one right hand is actually the gap among the six evil beasts, Sikongdu, and Guanmuhou, and plain white clothes!

Sikongdu looked around the temple and glanced at Wen and Shang, and couldn't help but be amazed: Fourth Master, how can you always be with these charming little girls every time you meet you?The scalp is numb, but he refuses to linger on his mouth: You useless things!This young master left you a few fingers to eat and shit, but he didn't teach you how to say something and show off his good deeds!

He would have been a lot of wicked people on that day, Gu Buhua was seriously injured and became disabled, and killed Feng He Fenghu and He Yanyong, who had already formed a deep hatred with the two beasts. Sikongdu smiled and turned his resentful eyes: The kindness of the Fourth Master, we brothers, keep in mind, aren’t we here specifically today?

The robbery was rumored and just wanted to delay time. He smiled and said with a forced smile: Sikongdu, you still have the courage to come!Don't look at what this place is?Sikongdu gritted his teeth and said with a slight smile: I have read it thousands or hundreds of times. The plaque here says "Shangqing Taoist Temple", not Huang Tingguan!Do you think there will be that old monster coming to save you?

Jiezhao heard this and said: In this way, every time I dream of seniors, I am in Huangting Temple!?Turning back and glaring at the robbery army: You sent your accomplices to chase me, and today I sent them to poison me!Jiejun, what do you want?Jie Jun frowned: Are your brain burned?I never knew these guys, and I never sent anyone to assassinate you!Is it worth it just because of your kindness?

Jiezhao was both ashamed and angry, and was about to retaliate, but suddenly he heard someone on the other side say: It’s hard to take the blame for you for so long, second brother.I can testify for you. Mr. Sikong and others are indeed not yours, they are mine.He looked up and smiled, it was the truth of the disaster.

He stood up happily, looking relaxed and at ease. Suddenly, he used his fingers like the wind, and successively blocked the twelve major acupoints around his body. Then he patted his hands and said with a smile: Don't be upset, Father.I have always been on guard against the fact that the first person in Liujue still has a hand. If I can't control you with my own hands, I really can't rest assured.Jie Zhen looked blank and did not speak.

Although the wild game he ate for dinner was hunted and barbecued by Feihuqi, the servants of Jie Mansion who served everyone to eat were commanded and dispatched by Jie Zhen. From this, it was judged that Wuluo Qingyan San was led by him, and Sikong Du and others were just supporting him outside.

Sikongdu and Pingbaiyi's mastery of light skills came silently, and the flying tiger cavalry and the Hanting Iron Guard guarded outside the temple were completely unconscious.

Jie Jinglei has been guarding against Jie Zhen for the past few days, but he just deliberately showed weakness. However, he valued his identity. Since the battle between the head of the family won a great victory, he would never make any other restrictions on Jie Zhen. At this time, he saw Jie Zhen applying double imprisonment and sealing the acupoint. Although he was surprised, he breathed a sigh of relief. After thinking a little, he said in a deep voice: Zhen, you are too cautious.You must be careful that he has a good idea, but you don’t have to add medicine to everyone. Get the antidote to Miss Wen and Miss Shang, so as not to hurt the harmony between the two families.

Jie Zhen laughed and said: Uncle Second was joking.The "Iron Barrier of the World" of the Shangbaobao owner and your "Big War Sword" are all outstanding in the martial arts world. My nephew finally succeeded, how could he easily hand over the antidote and return to the mountain?

The thunder of robbery was as expected, and he glanced coldly and said sternly: You are the rebellious act you have committed!In the future, if you want to be a human being?

Jie Zhen laughed: Uncle Er said something wrong!The old ghost was the leader of Zhaori Villa and Suiping Mansion. The second uncle now possesses the "Red Sun Talisman" with the intention of ordering the four families to dominate the martial arts world. This was the result of the crimes that day!The second uncle is a good example, and his nephew is just learning from the good. Why can't he be a human being?The thunder of the robbery was stunned when he heard this, and his iron face suddenly sank. Suddenly, a layer of miserable green aura was covered with.

Jiezhao was frightened when he heard it. He remembered the fragments of Sikongdu's pursuit and four sentences on the fan that day. He slowly linked the links one by one and said in a stern voice: Third brother... It turned out that you designed me?

Jie Zhen smiled and said: It's Ah!I really feel wronged, fourth brother.I have to take action to disrupt the old ghost's plan and arrangement. The old ghost never expected that I would attack you, so I was obediently biting the bait and taking it into the hook.I have set up countless strategies in the past three years, and they have been discovered by the old ghosts one by one. Thanks to you this time, I haven’t had time to thank you yet!

The sound of the Tribulation sounded loudly in my mind, and I felt the sky spinning and almost fainted.

So... you also killed Zheng Ya in Jinchunyuan?

After Jie Zhen held his hands, he smiled and said nothing, and the answer was self-evident.

Girl... Is the girl conspiring with you?

Jiezhao only found that his voice was hoarse and his crying voice was hidden.

That girl is eccentric and didn't expect to be infatuated with you.After the plan was successful, she wanted to send you back to the Ministry of Justice. If the old ghost had not put a fake bead in time and returned to Jinchun Courtyard, she would have succeeded.

Jie Zhen looked at him with a smile, his tone relaxed, but there was an unspeakable resentment in his eyes.

The robbery was so cold that his back was so bright that the cold air surged up, and his heart was cold: it was a mixed jealousy, covetousness and possessiveness. It could only be seen in the eyes of male beasts who were fighting for each other for females. It has been suppressed for many years and has become a nightmare of demons.

The whole body trembled violently, and the fear and shock could not be controlled, destroying the last small corner in his heart that could accommodate him.

He couldn't react for a long time, and clenched his fist and said in a trembling voice: Why... why?Third brother, father or second uncle... you are all regarded as the future heir of the Jie family. No matter who you are, this position will belong to you sooner or later. Why do you have to do these things?

Jie Zhen's eyebrows and eyes suddenly moved, his handsome face was twisted and ferocious, and he suddenly laughed: Only a foolish idiot like you can't see the old ghost's intentions!How smart your girl is, you already know it. Even the rude and stupid big bull, like the second child, can see it. Only you are confused and completely unaware!

He looked confused when he saw the robbery. He pointed to the robbery in the corner and said hatefully: From childhood to adulthood, he trusted me in all kinds of people and entrusted him with heavy responsibility for money, but in fact he was guarding all kinds of things in secret and restrained him everywhere!I went to Tiancheng Mountain with the Jie Army. He studied for three years, but I was called back in less than a year. If Master Yuan Chang had not been reluctant to come to Beijing to teach me martial arts, how could I have the foundation today?The emperor summoned a few of us and praised me for being both civil and military, and for my brothers to replenish military positions, but the old ghost submitted a report to recommend the robbery army to be the deputy lieutenant of Zhaowu!And when he was in Yunyang... he scolded him casually and listed twenty or thirty items, his eyes becoming more and more resentful.

...From the beginning to the end, the only heir in his mind was the robbery army!

When Jiezhao thought about it carefully, it was indeed all unreasonable. However, Jie was the most praised by his father in the past, and he praised him in front of others and behind him, and he didn't feel any warning or restrain him. Now that I think about it, I feel a sudden realization.

He only felt that the world was peeling off, as if everything had changed. He turned to see his father sitting down with his head down, his expression was cold, and he had no intention of refuting and denying it. He felt cold in his heart and said tremblingly: Third brother!What is this for?We...we are all father's flesh and blood. Why is this fight...for?

Jie Zhen looked at him calmly for a moment, and suddenly showed a hint of pity.

I really should have killed you with one sword and take action before today.In this way, you don’t have to hear such a bad truth until you die. You only believe what you believe and die cleanly.He sighed, and his gloomy sneered expression became fierce again: For what?Have you still couldn't figure out such a simple truth?Because among the four brothers and sisters, only the Jie Army can barely be regarded as the flesh and blood of the Jie family!

What?

Jiezhao was dumbfounded and could not react for a while.

Jie Zhen sneered: The "Great Ri Divine Art" in Zhaori Villa was circulated to the point of being evident, but it was actually an evil book that harmed people and destroyed their families!After ordinary people reach the second level of practice, they will find it difficult to make progress due to excessive yang energy in their bodies. If there is no yin to guide and harmonize the breath, it will cause uncontrollable consequences if they continue practicing.The so-called "things will turn back when extremes are extremes". Hard training will reverse the yang energy and lose the support for being a man!

Not only the signs of disaster, but everyone present was shocked except for the brothers of disaster and disaster thunder.

Jiezhao said in a trembling voice: You...you are talking nonsense!

Jie Zhen snorted coldly and said with a sneering smile: If you don’t believe it, you will know what to do if you open the old ghost’s pants!Let’s see if he is like Yao Wuyi’s old eunuch, his penis is gone and he has become an old monster that is neither male nor female!The robbery of the arms was angrily raised and roared: You dare!Third brother, don’t go too far!

Jie Zhen couldn't help but sneer and turned around and said: Second Uncle, you are different from the old ghost.He was lustful and vulgar when he was young, and he harmed countless women. Since his second aunt's death, he has never been involved in women. Although he is very affectionate and can no longer tolerate other people, his second uncle has been practicing the third level of the Great Sun Magical Art. Although he has stopped at the cliff, he has been harmed by his merits, and since then he has become less excited about men and women.I wonder if what I said or not?The thunder snorted, but did not deny it.

In fact, the erosion of male yang energy by the Great Sun Magical Art is gradual. At first, the desire between men and women becomes weak, and then the semen is as thin as water, which cannot make the woman conceive, and in the end, the penis is abolished.

Unless you forcefully break through without the harmony of the yin things, you will directly lose the ability to erect.

When the thunder tries to break through the third level, he feels something is wrong and stops in time. The male spirit is still there, but he has no desire to make peace for the woman. He is devoted to missing his deceased wife and raising his daughter, but he doesn't care.

Looking at Jie Zhao's stunned and painful appearance, Jie was a little happy for some reason and continued: The old ghost has reached the fourth level before he was thirty years old. Since the martial arts script "The Great Sun Magic" was found in the world, it has been a world of unprecedented and great realm!But because of this, how can we have children?It is for this reason why his confidants turned against each other and why they took more concubines to cover up their eyes and ears.

Except for the Jiasheng, you, me, Jiajun and even the girls are not his own flesh and blood!So the old ghost would rather pass the throne to the robbery army than hand over Zhaori Villa to me, an outsider!

The catastrophe was so dizzy that the sky was spinning. He barely calmed down and shouted: Your words were inconsistent and full of flaws!If it is difficult to break through the third level, how can my father reach the sixth level?Is it, dad?Xiang Jiezhen gave a glance, hoping that his father could refute a few words, even if he was verbally abused, but Jiezhen still had a blank expression and refused to say a word.

Jie Zhen sneered: What's the difficulty?Just get the precious Xuanyin that harmonizes the yang energy, and you can break through the realm all the way and practice to the upper level like a flat horse and a blowing wind!The virgin Yuanyin, the master of Taiyin Pavilion, the virgin Yuanyin, the "Nei Ye" Xiao Yupo's extreme Yin internal force, and the Yin Pink that disappeared in Xiangshan eighteen years ago... Hehe, which one is not another level?

Jie Zhao was speechless, and after a while, he shook his head and said: I, I don’t believe it... You are squirting with blood!

The disaster is moving forward step by step, and the momentum is forcing people.

How do you think your elder brother Jie Sheng died?In order to cover up, this old ghost actually taught his biological son to practice the Great Sun Magical Art, but did not tell him the key to collecting yin and replenishing yang. The eldest brother was determined to share his worries and relieve his efforts, and he quietly reached the third level of the state. Unfortunately, the yang energy suddenly faded and he committed suicide in shame and anger!The old ghost is afraid that we will find the joints in it, so we will not be able to convey the great achievements of the three of us.As he said that, he gritted his teeth, a hint of sadness appeared faintly.

Jiezhao thought: He is still a little bloody after all.My elder brother loves us so much, but I didn’t expect that he would die like this!

Everyone's eyes arrived, and the shaking body moved and raised their heads.

Jie Sheng The name is like a stone, and finally rippled on his stagnant lake. He described Xiao Suo, his eyes were both tired and sad, as if he was suffering.

He was about to speak, but he heard the other end of the bonfire. The thunder bowed his head and said in a deep voice: When Ajing was pregnant, he needed to harmonize the most yin things to protect the child.I was desperate for this and first killed the Miwu Palace in Xiangshan. I was covered in trauma and was insignificant. But you told me that the pearl was lost. Then, although A Ping was born safely, A Jing died of labor.She respected you and loved you during her lifetime, and thought you were the biological elder brother. How could you... be so cruel?

Jie Zhen's expression darkened and he whispered: I'm not tolerating you.

The thunder of the catastrophe raised his head and laughed loudly, and the sound of howling was like a howling, which made the dust fall from the beam, and everyone covered their ears.

Jie Zhen and Sikongdu looked at each other and both changed color; but when Jie Jinglei suddenly stood up, kicked the sparks and flew away, and the fireflies were burning without the wind, and the whole temple was like a bright red blizzard blew up!

The disaster shocked!Today, I want you to pay your life for A Jing!

Pingbaiyi was shocked and screamed: You...you are not poisoned!

Just rely on the "Five Luoshui Scattered"?The eyes of Jie Jing Lei burst into anger, and they stride forward against the stars in the sky. The cloak rolled up the pressure of the wind, which made Jie Zhen's face pale, and he involuntarily took a small step back: You are not worthy to compete for the position of the head of the family!

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The true treasure of Jie Zhenwei is sure to be the god, the fast boots are intertwined, and they can retreat behind Sikongdu.

The eyes of the Tribulation Thunder are filled with thunder and fire. Take a step forward, and the broken ignition phosphorus in the room is like fast snow in the wind. It suddenly sprays over to the three people including Jie Zhen, Sikongdu and others. The strong wind blows, and the face is burning and painful!

Sikongdu waved his sleeves to cover his face, and heard a loud noise. The wide sleeves of the Confucian robe were burned through countless small holes. The wind blew the stars and the air was filled with a faint smoke.

Flat white-clothed screamed, and a hollow somersault turned over. The only left hand covered the thin horse's face. The gap between his fingers was red, swollen, bloody, and burning smoke like roasted meat.

Sikongdu waved Mars and danced with a broken sleeve that was burned to the pit. He opened his eyes and laughed fiercely: There is a head of injustice and a debt. The second master of Jie didn't ask Jie Zhen to settle the score, but came to find my brother's bad luck. Could it be that he made the wrong score?

Jie Jinglei snorted coldly: Unfaithful and unfilial, the first thing to do is to kill!Whoever protects Jie Zhen will be the same as him!

You "Six Evil Fire Beasts" have done too many bad things. Haven't you realized that you will die and be punished?

He held the tiger-headed sword on his shoulder with his back hand, and suddenly felt the strong wind rushing behind his back, and it came silently!After all, he had experienced many battles and had not turned around in a hurry. He held the tiger claws and bowed forward with one hand. The wide and thick scabbard was flying slanted by his back. With a dull sound, he hit the person!Jie Jinglei is born with strong physical strength. Even if you don’t use internal force, this blow is afraid that it will not have more than a hundred pounds of strength, which is enough to crack the stone. Unexpectedly, the person who hits the person has no sound at all. He only smiles in his ears. Some cold and slippery weird touch has been wrapped around the broad sword, and it is wrapped along the tiger’s head sword thigh and the tiger claw sword hilt all the way to the palm. Jie Jinglei’s right hand seems to be tightly entangled by a ball of cold adhesive, and he cannot draw the sword out of the sheath.

The heart of the robbery was dark and was about to shake it open. The mud bricks under his feet suddenly sank, and a pair of giant palms broke out of the ground and firmly grabbed his feet. A black shadow suddenly rushed into the temple gate, so fast that it could not see clearly. He saw a little sharp light in the shadow, and it was already in front of the robbery in the blink of an eye!

At the critical moment, Jie Jinglei opened his eyes and shouted loudly. He grabbed the leather rope tied with the sword with his five fingers in his left hand and pulled it forward, forming a positive fist to hit him directly.

His arms were much thicker than ordinary people. He actually snatched him upside down before the black shadow was approaching. The blade weapon held by the black shadow could only swing through the air under the left rib, and even his clothes could not be cut.

The thunder broke the leather rope and suddenly threw the tiger-headed sword and the sword with the sheath in front of him, hitting the head of the ambush underground!

The man suddenly shrank into the ground and then broke out from the ground two meters away. The strange man wrapped around the sword took advantage of the momentum to break the leather rope, and without pointing the ground, he slid open with his sword.

The three of them failed to succeed in an ambush, but they grabbed the sword of the thunder. However, even his oily skin was not cut at all, and they couldn't help but feel a little scared.

The situation between the two sides changed again, and no one wanted to make a breakthrough. They looked at their opponents carefully and planned their own minds.

Jie Jinglei looked up and saw these three uninvited guests wearing the same style of Confucian square scarf as Sikongdu and others. The man holding the tiger-headed sword was drooping his hair and his face were thin, and a strange green aura appeared under his skin. The whole person's green bamboo was also like, but his eyes were covered with yellow light after his hair. From time to time, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. The thin half of the grayish white appeared and disappeared, and the tip of his tongue seemed to have a slightly forked.

The giant palm monster that broke through the ground was short and fat. The whole person looked like a huge ball of flesh, with a thicker neck than his face, and his eyes were sunken and unconscious, as if he had a pair of black and blue eyes as big as a palm.

The third person is short and concise, with a vigilant look on his face, and his hands are wrapped around his chest, and a sharp tip of a dagger under his armpits is revealed.

I'll introduce you to Master Jie Er.These two are Luo Bishu, and "Seeking the Leopard in the Pig" and "Seeking the Leopard in the Pig"... Sikongdu smiled very kindly, and he casually compared the fat man and the strong man with his chest, and raised his chin to the side: ...As for the Mo Youjie brothers who took the Second Master's sword, the bandit called "Xu and Wei Snake".These three are my brothers in the "Six Evil Fire Beasts". I have long admired the name of the second master of Xiangshan Jie. I will come here... Hehe!Close to each other.The thin man with green face and yellow eyes hissed and smiled strangely, and his sharp gray tongue suddenly licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes making people chill.

The robbery was stunned: It was a messy idiom!Strangely, the other three of the six beasts are obviously "Feng He Feng Hu" He Yanyong, "All Sweats" Gu Buhua, and the slutty rat Xia Wuguang who was tied up by Yingying. When will these more people appear?If you want to find someone to join the group recently, you will be a little faster.

After being shocked, he gradually returned to his clever thinking. Seeing the three men's strange shapes, they were obviously a bit beast-shaped, and they had a very similar sense of incongruity to He Yanyong, Gu Buhua and others, but they couldn't say what was strange about it for the time being.

The thunder of disaster remained silent, and the surprise in my heart was afraid that it would be more than the sign of disaster.

The six evil beasts have been rampant in Dongshengzhou for many years, originating from the Eastern Holy Sect. They belong to the Wudili Demon Sect. The scope of activity has moved westward into Zhongchenzhou. The Jie family has been monitoring it for a long time. The appearance and surname of the six beasts have been investigated clearly, but they have never heard of anything. If you want to ask for a raccoon, you will lose your mind, and you will see the leopard in your eyes.

But Mo Youjie and the other three are not weak, unlike newcomers who have just joined the gang, which shows that the intelligence network mastered by Zhaori Villa has huge loopholes. There are other experts in Ziyunlong, who can remove the three beasts and replenish the three beasts.

The thunder of the robbery snorted coldly and said: Slay the demons and eliminate the demons, and the sword will come out naturally!Do you think you can escape?The temple was noisy for a long time, but no flying tiger cavalry or the iron guard in the Hanting Court came to hear the sound. He knew something was wrong, but he heard Sikong Du laugh and said: "The second master of Jie is so famous, no wonder he has such a big tone."But I wonder if the second master’s sword was taken away today will cause a greater sensation?

Jie Jinglei's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly and did not answer.

Sikongdu put his hands in his sleeves, bowed forward, and smiled with a saliva: Second Master, don’t be upset first.I have a suggestion below that if the Second Master is willing to give up love, he can exchange it for this sword with something, and we brothers should keep our mouths as if they are ashamed of the Tao and will never gossip on the Tao, which will ruin the Second Master's reputation for no reason.I wonder what the second master wants?

The robbery was aware that if the person he wanted to find was not the robbery and his son, he must have been attracted by the beauty of Wen and Shang, and sneered. Seeing that Sikong Du was getting closer and closer, he was already three or five steps away from the Green Snake Mo Ye, Black Panther Ying Ye, etc. It seemed that he had really come to negotiate. He had already been on guard all his body, but at this time he couldn't help but wonder. He hesitated and said in a deep voice: What are you thinking about? Just say it!

Sikongdu walked up to him and smiled with his ears: The second master's sword must be priceless, how can it be changed to common things?I heard that Ling Yan is smart and beautiful in his prime. If he can strip his barely and let our brothers do it, it is worth this good sword!

The thunder of the catastrophe made the tiger's eyes stumble: Being presumptuous!When Sikongdu's robe sleeves danced, a misty white shed appeared, and suddenly jumped away!

The robbery thunder relied on his strong internal strength, so he did not dodge. He directly took a break and stepped forward. His palms suddenly blocked all the retreat routes of Sikongdu. Sikongdu had no choice but to avoid him, and he quickly changed more than ten moves with him. He only heard the sound of a crack in the white mist, just like a meat strip hitting a bell, which was shocked.

Suddenly, with a muffled shout, the two of them faced each other's palms. Sikongdu was knocked over and turned over. He staggered two steps on the ground, but he saw his sleeves burst open, his arms twice swollen, his skin was about to break, and his whip-like marks were covered with whip-like marks.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. A blue needle was sandwiched between his two fingers of the right hand, which seemed to be highly toxic.

Jiezhao saw him showing weakness in front and attacking him in the back, and his technique was exactly the same as on Ziyun Mountain that day. He had a good idea in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would sprinkle medicine and change moves were just a cover. He just wanted to earn the thunder and face him with a palm, waiting for an opportunity to poison him, and said angrily: You... a despicable villain!

Sikongdu felt it with a smile, his face was quite lustful, and he shook his head: The Fourth Master is too busy to take care of himself, can he still care about others?After I take care of your second uncle, I will come and cure you.His eyes suddenly became cold, and he turned around and said in a low voice: I cleaned up, so I won’t have to spend more time and dreams!Mo Youjie, Ying Dumu, Luo Bishu and others held weapons and rushed towards the thunder of disaster in the white mist!

The blood-splitting green fed on the needle was originally fatal and extremely poisonous. It was even more toxic when mixed with the sprinkled white powder, Xiangyunxian. The palm of the thunder was stabbed, and even if the internal force was used to lock the throat and stop breathing, it would inevitably relax during the pain. Only a little bit of the blue-white mixture was needed, and the end of the seven holes was bleeding immediately.

Mo and Ying suddenly applied their Yin hands with antidote in their mouths, which was because they wanted to kill them all.

Jiezhao was anxious to see it, and looked up and shouted: Third... Uncle II has always loved you, how could he do this?Ah...What should I do with Ah Ping?He was used to calling him, but he still said "Third Brother". He suddenly felt a little sore in his nose.

Jie Zhen glanced at him coldly, pursed his thin lips slightly, and smiled extremely contemptuously.

Sikongdu laughed: The Fourth Master of the Tribulation!Fighting in the world is either life or death. Do you think it is a house-playing house?this……

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes and the white mist suddenly split. The black panther who was flying in front of him should have his eyes unchanged. His neck tilted, but his head left on the ground.

Fat Liluo Bibishu lifted his claws and fell into the ground out of thin air. However, a tall and burly figure stepped out of the white mist. He stepped into the pit with iron boots. Fat Luo couldn't move with a squeak. The person who came to his hands raised his shadow and fell, and a white light like a trained ray passed through the pit, and blood spurted out of the pit, and there was no sound.

The green snake Mo Youjie's liver and gallbladder were both broken, and he was about to retreat when he swam. Suddenly, the thunder of thunder laughed, and the fragrance clouds and sloughs gradually faded into Mo Youjie. The poisonous fog was so thick and fast that even though he had antidote on his mouth, he could not help but dizzy. Then he stopped, the thunder palms hit his chest, causing his body to shake, his ribs to scapula, and a little blue light broke out, and he died without any humming.

Sikongdu's face turned pale and he reluctantly picked up the blue light in his hand. He ignored the blood and put it into his arms with great care. He was even more concerned than his brother's sudden death.

The Tribulation is quite close to him. I could see it as a dark blue bead with a longan core, which seemed familiar, and I was surprised: Strange!How come this bead looks so familiar?

Three people were killed in an instant, and the thunder blew away the white mist and stepped out with great strides. There was no trace of inhaling the powder on his lips and noses.

Sikongdu gasped and said with a strong smile: Second Master has always been famous for his "Battle Sword" and has superb sword skills. Unexpectedly, even his internal strength has been trained to the realm of turtle breath. My three brothers are not wronged and admire them!

The thunder of the robbery pinched the palm of his palm, and a small drop of ink-stained blood beads were secreted in the center of his left palm, which meandered down along the palm lines. In the blink of an eye, the thin blood line changed from black to red, without any slight poison.

With your doctor's trick, you can't let someone go.He saw Sikong Du's face full of horror and sneered:

Who told you that the "Battle Sword" is a sword technique?What I have learned from the place where Huang Ting’s ancestor is the internal skill of turning qi into swords!He waved his palms down, and a sneering sound was added to the ground, with another sharp sword mark of half an inch deep, as if it was engraved.

Jie Zhen's expression changed drastically, and he thought to himself: Uncle Er's skill has reached the level of "empty-handed white blade". This is already the level of the six-descendant level, and it is difficult for him to betray the old man under Jie Zhen for so many years.Why didn't that person come soon?Sikongdu didn't know that he was calculating. Seeing that the situation was not good, a pair of yellow turbid eyes looked around quietly, quickly looking for a chance to escape. However, the plain white robe on the side could not withstand the force of the catastrophe thunder, and his body trembled slightly, suddenly screamed, turned around and ran out.

The thunder sneered and suddenly heard a clanging sound of weapons being unsheathed outside the temple. Pingbaiyi came back and saw Sikongdu’s eyes cold, and lowered his head and said ashamed: Old...Boss!Not good, outside... all the kids outside are awake!More than ten flying tiger spirits rode in with swords. When they saw Jie Jinglei, they winked and surrounded Jie Zhen and the other three.

The captain of the cavalry team turned the hilt of the knife, bowed to the robbery and thunder: Master, these evil people have used some methods to pour medicine into the brothers and the people in the Hanting Court, and they have only gradually awakened.The rescue is late, I hope the Lord will forgive me!The number of forty-eight Hanting Iron Guards and thirty flying tiger cavalry is extremely large. Sikongdu and others are not easy to put enough portions in the food. Therefore, the Wuluo Qingyan Powder that the people outside the temple took was sparse, and their bloodlines were running for a few moments and gradually regained their consciousness.

The captain led a few subordinates who had recovered Yuanli to come over and intercepted Pingbaiyi. Pingbaiyi was unable to resist the knife formation with one hand, so he had to return to the cage obediently.

This time the rabbit rose and fell, and the side of Jie Zhen suddenly fell into a desperate situation. Jie Jinglei sneered and stretched out his right hand.

Bring it!

The second master's belongings should be returned to you.Sikongdu smiled flatteringly and held up the tiger claw sword, but his body was still moving.

The thunder snorted heavily and shouted angrily: If you want this sword, you will kill you. Don’t pretend to be stupid and stupid!Hand over the antidote to "Wuluo Qingyan Powder"!The phoenix eyes looked at Wen Qiongyu curled up in Shang Jiuqing's arms.

Wen Qiongyu has a weak constitution, Wuluo Qingyan San is just a slightly more powerful sweating pill for ordinary people. She is determined not to kill anyone, but she has no power to resist. Her beautiful little face as big as a palm is white and slightly transparent, and her beautiful forehead is a little crystal clear. It is hard for her to be as beautiful as her when she is dying.

If Emperor Xuan's special envoy died under the escort of Zhaori Villa, Yuwen Xiaoxiao's vengeful temperament, no matter who the murderer was, this matter would never be good.

Besides, this woman surnamed Wen is so beautiful that even the owner of the merchant fort that is intimidating the Northern Region is respectful to her. It is hard to guarantee that she is not the new favorite of Xuanhuang's bed, and she will never let her die here--

The thunder of disaster turned countless thoughts, took a step forward, and said in a deep voice: Sikongdu!I just looked up at the sky to get medicine, and I wanted to kill people when it was covered with the ground.I don't mind searching for medicine on your body. If I failed, I would use your head to explain to Xuanhuang.Remember: I never wait!As he said that, he slowly turned over his palm, and the sleeves of the robe suddenly bulged, and his energy sounded loudly!

Sikongdu's face changed slightly, and he quickly took out a glass-colored bean-sized ball from his arms and threw it over.

There is only one antidote for immediate use.This medicine cannot take human life in vain. After a long time, the effect of the medicine will fade away, and there is no need for an antidote on weekdays.

Jie Jinglei thought: It’s better if she only takes medicine.It is convenient for the rest of the people to receive the power of pharmaceuticals.He ordered people to take the antidote to Wen Qiongyu, and his face gradually returned to rosy.

She suffered, but her mind was always awake. When she was relieved, she squinted her lips slightly and nodded and said softly: Many... Thank you, Master Jie.I seemed to want to move my body and raise my arms, but unfortunately my vitality has not recovered, so I am afraid it is even softer than the rest of my people.

Jie Jinglei looked up at Jie Zhenmu's expressionless handsome face. He wanted to kill him with one sword, but he was afraid that his daughter would not understand. Thinking of his eager expectations for him for many years, this ended up being like this. He couldn't help but feel angry, hated, and desolate, and said in a deep voice: You, I really disappointed me.I always regard you as my own, but I never expected that you were too ambitious. In order to achieve your goal, you would not hesitate to collude with bandits from the Demon Sect, conspire to design and kill innocent people indiscriminately.If Ah Ping knew, how sad and disappointed she would be?

Jie Zhen smiled slightly and didn't answer. He then said softly: So I will definitely not tell A Ping about what happened today. Don't worry, uncle.

Jie Jinglei thought his conspiracy was exposed, and he was stunned and incoherent. When he thought about it, he realized something was different in his words. He was about to scold him when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the temple. The firelight hidden in the cafeteria suddenly shook, and there were many figures, and there were still shouts: There is someone in front of him!Hurry up, go and take a look!Then the sound of a large group of people walking through the forest suddenly became quiet again.

There was a sound when people went away, but they had not heard people returning for a long time, and there was no sound of swords fighting, only a wave of whimpering wind.

The thunder of robbery made a wink. The captain of the cavalry bowed with a knife, turned around and led five or six people down to the higher level of the temple gate. Suddenly, he heard a strange sound from outside, as if the iron chains were rubbed. The figures of the five or six people disappeared into the camp surrounded by the caravan, and only a short message came out: You!This is... fast... I stopped shouting a few times, and there was no sound in the blink of an eye.

The campfire shook, the wind stopped, and the sound of the chains of Kalala suddenly became clear, as if it was about to pass through the camp.

The forty-eight Hanting Iron Guards and thirty Flying Tiger Cavalry in the camp were all silent, which was obviously a bit of good fortune.

Jie Jinglei's heart trembled, and a slight burst into his phoenix's eyes. Jie Zhen sneered: It turns out that you have also found a helper, don't blame him for being so calm.I want to see what kind of character with three heads and six arms is coming!Jie Zhen smiled slightly, but his eyes were fixed on the outside of the temple gate, as if he wanted to see the person coming.

Jie Jinglei thought to himself: It’s strange!Isn’t it the little beast’s reinforcements?Looking closely, I saw a man hunched his body and slowly walking under the fire at the door. Before he could see clearly, the audience's eyes were already caught by the things on his back.

It was a huge bronze long box, shaped like a piano box, tied to the man with a wide tanning belt. The copper box was engraved with ancient animal patterns on the face, and the lid was cast into the shape of a beast with a wide eyelid and teeth-opening beast. A large copper-colored strip of smelting light was pulled out from the throat of the bronze beast, and the end was cast on an iron ring and was tightly stored in the man's hands. The strange sound I heard just now might be the result of this refining.

The visitor seemed to be pressed by the heavy giant box and couldn't stand up straight, dragging his feet down and then stopped. He just stepped over the high temple threshold and stopped.

But no one was interested in looking at this uninvited guest who was hunched and wretched. The firelight cut out the entire picture of the copper box. Everyone couldn't help but look at it, and it was silent for a moment.

I saw that the copper box was simple in shape and was said to be an antique, but the lines on the head and tail burst out with murderous aura. There were four seal characters as big as fists on each side. The left one said Six Heavenly Ghost Stage, and the right one was the true body of Ten Thousand Demons. The eight characters were like slashing slashes on the teeth, revealing an unspeakable gloomy and solemnity.

As soon as this box entered the temple gate, a gust of cold wind blew into the room, which was originally roasted by a bonfire, and the shadow of the flames shaking. Everyone couldn't help but shivered. Even Shang Jiuqing, who had been practicing Xuanyin's body for a long time and was from the extreme snow realm of the North.

Even a master at the Sixth Abyss level cannot kill 78 well-trained fighting players in an instant, unless there are some ghosts and monsters hidden in the box, which are difficult for mortals to resist.

Shang Jiu looked at the ferocious beast's avatar on the box, as if he had the illusion that it would break out of its shell the next moment, and couldn't help but murmur: Aunt... Miss!What is this?

Wen Qiongyu recited the six-day ghost and the true body of the Ten Thousand Demons repeatedly, and she endured the dizziness and smiled gently. Her pale face suddenly bloomed like a lotus, and she was really amazingly beautiful even when she was sick.

Yes...it's a weapon.She closed her beautiful eyes, her two rows of curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and her tall and elegant nose was slightly sweating: Previous... The magic weapon held by her senior must be "stimulating the sun and tattooing evil".No... I wonder if I guess it is right?

The thunder of disaster was shocked when he heard this: ‘Tat the sun and tattoo the evil!Are you the "Blood Sea of ​​Juzhu" refining Qingxie?

The Sea of ​​Blood is the most famous casting master today, and is ranked among the six best in the palace.

It is said that this man was born with a genius. At the age of seventeen, he became a Jinshi in the previous dynasty and was appointed as the Minister of Works. Unfortunately, the Yuwen Emperor had exhausted his energy and soon died at the hands of the barbarians in Xihezhou.

Lian Qingxie witnessed the destruction of the country and the family. He gritted his teeth in front of Wenchang Temple and burned the Confucian uniform and belt, recruited the rebel army to serve the king. He fought repeatedly for ten years and was still difficult to succeed. When the barbarians retreated, the princes of the world supported their troops to fight for hegemony. Jiuyou Hanting retreated to the Xuanming Yuan Xiaoranhai and would never leave.

Lian Qingxie was the last emperor's clothes, the plaques and tablets ran around the world for more than three years. He heard that Fu was the emperor in Zhongjing and wiped out all the heroes and returned to the world one by one. Finally, he was desperate. From then on, he never mentioned the matter of reviving the civil and military affairs, and expressed his feelings to martial arts.

Lian Qingxie was originally a scholar, but later he led the army to fight, and he was only able to master the bow and horse. He only started to study after he was thirty years old. With his extraordinary talent, he actually practiced to the level of the Six Greats.

Twenty years ago, I realized that the sword-making technique had reached the realm of transformation, and I claimed that I would no longer train my iron. I was determined to practice living swords and swords. Legend has it that there were evil and contradictory actions such as killing people and sacrificing swords. Their actions were strange and unpredictable. I was regarded as a crazy stranger and a madman. Whether it was the Orthodox Church or the Demon Sect, I mostly didn't like to deal with this person.

Lian Qingxie's works are named after the word "Xie". The more words the better, the position of the word "Xie" falls differently, and the more you are behind it, the more powerful it is.

This mouth of "The Sun Tattoo Evil" is both four characters, and the word "Evil" is also the end of the sentence. It is said that he is the most proud and closest to the realm of the living sword in his life.

Wen Qiongyu revealed its origin with one word, and everyone in the field was shocked.

The Six Absolute Masters came in person, and the thunder did not dare to be careless. He kept the Yuangong of Yun and said in a deep voice: Is the Master Qingxie who came from the Funiuling Sanping?The bones of the whole body were cracking and there was a light floating in the edge of the right palm. The sword energy of the word "Da Zhan" was about to be released.

It's me, the second master.

The visitor slowly raised his head, his face blankly, and the firelight shone out his small hat in blue, and his rigid face was like a clay sculpture.

After careful reading of the disaster, I blurted out: Why are you... Hou Sheng!

……

Hou Sheng turned his head and bowed at him: Good luck to the Fourth Master.

Hou Sheng has been in Suiping Prefecture for at least twenty years. Judging from time, he must not be the world-famous sea of ​​blood casting and refining the evil.

Jie Jinglei felt a little relieved, and when he saw Jie Zhen, he was stunned and thought to himself: Could it be... this guy isn't a fellow beast?He put away his sword force and shouted: Hou Sheng!What mystery are you doing?Why come here?Where did the "sun-taught evil" on your back come from?

Hou Sheng had no expression, but just lowered his head respectfully.The second master forgives the crime.

Suddenly, someone behind him laughed and said: Save, the second child.He is here to pick me up.

Jie Jinglei suddenly turned around, and a secretly smiling face by the bonfire, but who isn’t Jie Zhen?

Jie Zhao was stunned and said a little after a while: Dad... Jie Zhen glanced at him coldly, and his grim gaze made him swallow all the words back into his stomach.

The sword-like eyes swept across everyone's faces one by one, and finally stopped on the face of Jie Zhen. His face turned pale and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Look at you, really.Jie Zhen smiled gently, and his voice was soft: I was too impatient.

Jie Zhen swallowed with difficulty, sneered, but his body couldn't help but sway.

You are just like your damn mother, a wolf is wild and can't be raised no matter how hard you raise it.If you have not been cut into pieces, you will sooner or later eat people.Jie Zhen said softly, smiling, his squinting eyes seemed to be full of encouragement, and he seemed to be worried and scared him: Zhen'er, success has not reached the last step, and I will definitely not relax my mind - Have you forgotten all the teachings of your father to you?

Jie Zhen sneered: How dare you forget the child?It is because the father has high skills, but it is difficult for children to reach it.

Jie Jinglei saw that the two of them were facing each other and didn't take him seriously. He was about to step forward when the wind suddenly came from behind.

He hurriedly slapped his palm, and then took a strange palm with thick, hard and strong flesh, but very slender fingers. He spitted his palms quickly, hitting Hou Sheng back two steps, and suddenly remembered someone.

Are you a "Yin and Yang" single Chenghou?

Hou Sheng's expression was calm and he said for a moment: I don't need this Wan'er for twenty years, the second master has good eyesight.

The thunder of disaster was shocked, but it was not revealed on its face. It sneered: I didn’t expect that the master of the “Mysterious Shape Method”, one of the five stalks of the Demon Sect, was lurking in my Zhaori Villa for twenty years. This scheming and hard work... Hehe, it’s not simple, it’s not simple!

Hou Sheng said calmly: The second master has misunderstood.When I failed the bet with the master, I failed, and Master Meng refused to kill him, so I was willing to be a slave.For twenty years, I have never contacted this sect, nor have I used this box of "stimulating the sun and tattooing evil", and have never fought with anyone... There is no "one hand Yin and Yang" in the world, and now there are only Hou Sheng.

The thunder pondered slightly, and was shocked: Even when Xiangshan was in danger, the boss had never moved this ambush, which showed that the ambush was deep; it was inevitable that he would use it today.When he was moved, his aura was erect, and his body suddenly burst out with a fierce murderous aura. The palm of his palm suddenly showed a halo. Even Wen Qiongyu, who was not skilled in martial arts, was so shocked by this momentum that she felt like a sharp blade.

Hou Sheng looked up and said, "The Sun Talking Evil" is unlucky to leave the box, and the second master thought twice.Jie Jinglei's eyebrows were raised and he smiled and said: You try it!Before the voice fell, a sound of his right palm swept out, and the floating light on the edge of his palm seemed to turn into a solid body, swirling and rushing!

Before everyone could scream, the invisible aura of the Great War Sword had already reached Hou Sheng's body, and his strength made him flutter and his hair fluttered, and his little hat rolled and fell, scattering a mess of black and white hair!

There was a sudden sound, and Hou Sheng grabbed the iron ring and the copper chain and pulled it hard. The copper box flipped open, and a ball of strange light rushed out of the box like a living thing. With the roar of beasts, the bright white light instantly deprived everyone present of their sight!

- The Sun Tattoo Evil... It's out of the box!

The thunder instinctively closed his eyes. At the last moment before losing his vision, he vaguely saw the strange light peeling off the sword force of the word "Battle", as light as tearing a thin paper, flying towards him with an arc; the arc-shaped track of the marching happened to pass through the only five or six remaining flying tiger cavalry.

The fighting instinct developed from countless battles sent him a warning message.

The Tribulation Thunder jumped back with all his strength, just behind a huge bronze furnace cauldron. With a blow to the bronze cauldron with both palms, the bronze cauldron roar!He was pushed to his original position and blocked the arc of the strange light.

The thunder of robbery was about to breathe and change his strength, when suddenly a strange strange thing passed by his heart. He didn't want to turn his head up and fell down. A very cold and fast wind swept across his chest, abdomen and neck. It was almost as if it was buzzing through the air, and his skin felt aching, as if it was burned by fire.

The thunder of robbery stretched out his hand and jumped up, and the cold sweat had already slipped down. But when the copper box closed, the copper chain was rolled up, and the huge temple was silent, only his thick breathing was echoed.

He rubbed his eyelids and opened his eyes hard. In the hazy, he saw that Hou Sheng's posture had not changed at all. He was still carrying a copper box on his back and holding the iron ring. His right hand, which was holding the iron ring, suddenly doubled. His muscles were tangled, his skin was swelling red like bleeding, and there was heat vapor swelling.

His thin body and his extremely swollen blood-red sperm arms looked both weird and disgusting.

The six flying tiger spirits surrounding Jie Zhen and his team were dumbfounded and motionless. One of them murmured: Yes... Yes... Turning back to speak, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew into the mountain gate, and the six heads fell down one after another, and a trace of smoke burst out from the broken mouth, not even spraying much blood.

The talking knight's skull rolled to the feet of Jie Jinglei, his lips moving: There is...the wind... and a low howl, then there is no movement.

Wen Qiongyu's heart beat violently, her eyes turned dark and she almost fainted; Shang Jiuqing hugged her tightly, and couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Jiezhao swallowed his saliva, unable to believe his eyes, suddenly heard it!With a light sound, the wall-mounted temple pillars beside a knight, the bronze tripod in front of the thunder, the stripped door panel leaning against the broken wall... Everything on the arc track where the strange light passed was all responding to the sound.

Whether it is copper or wood, the fracture is as smooth as polished. Only half of the edge of the belly of the tripod is shining with bright copper light, and some complex and detailed pattern is vaguely printed.

After a closer look, the six flying tiger knights also had charred patterns at the break between the necks, which were fine and twisted, as if they were fabricated by a soldering iron.

It turns out that "sting the sun" means that it will emit amazing light, just like piercing the sun wheel; the word "tat" is a unique pattern left after killing people and cutting objects.Jiezhao felt sweaty before he found that his hands were still trembling: This...how is this a sword weapon?It's simply a monster!

Although he has limited knowledge of martial arts, he has also seen thrown-type Qimen weapons such as Feishe, Iron Shuttle, Hot Wheels, and even Blood Drops and Boomerangs.

The flying sword is afraid of piping. No matter how sharp the blade or how powerful the hand is, it is not even possible to fly back into the box after breaking the six heads and cutting the copper tripod.

This blood sea of ​​great casting and refining Qingxie must have used a demonic magic to obtain such a strange and terrifying peerless ferocious thing!

Looking up, I saw that the thunder hair was scattered and his face was ashen. Hou Sheng was still a cold Banban's face, and he lowered his head respectfully and said: The second master has also seen it. This thing is invincible. He will drink people's blood when he leaves the box, and he will never return in vain.

I also ask the second master not to make things difficult for the villain, so as not to make mistakes on his own.

Jie Jinglei clenched his fist, biting his chin so hard that it made a sound, but he didn't answer.Second brother, you are so futile. You can only hold on to half of everything, and it will be in vain.Jie Zhen stroked his beard and smiled: If I had known that I had given up so quickly, why should I go back then?Jie Jinglei's eyes were covered with bloodshots, his fists were pinching and his shoulders were slamming, and Jie Zhen said lightly: It's like your style.But there is a girl named Ah Ping behind her, and she can't help but be able to be pity.Jie Jinglei shook his whole body and lowered his shoulders, as if he had become decades old in an instant. After a while, he whispered: You can do whatever you want to deal with me.A Ping has always admired you. For A Jing's sake, don't hurt her daughter.

Jie Zhen smiled indifferently.They are all family members, you can say that, the second child.

Jie Zhao was frightened when he heard this, and saw Hou Sheng bowing: Master, it’s getting late, what should we do with this?Jie Zhen's eyes slowly swept away, and waved his hand: Take everyone named Jie back to Beijing, and you don't want anyone next to you.

Everyone looked at each other. Sikong Du knew something was wrong, and his thoughts turned to his ears. He leaned close to Baiyi: If you don’t leave now, when will you wait!You and I will go out of the temple at two ends, and teach the "stimulating sun-taught evil" that can't be chased!Before the flat white robe could understand, Sikongdu pushed his back and flatly; as the force reached, he pushed him out of the door, and jumped a little when he landed on the ground, and had already run out more than seven feet in the blink of an eye, far beyond the arc trajectory of the sun-tapping evil just now.

The robber shook his eyes and shouted: Hou Sheng!

Yes, master.Once Kalala's copper chain was pulled, the strange light came out of the box!

When everyone recovered their eyesight, the flat white robe had fallen between the caravans, and the copper box behind Hou Sheng was closed, and the sun tattooed evil returned to the box accurately; the broken head of the flat white robe was carried back to the temple gate by the spiral force, and then stopped rolling.

Sikongdu picked up his head with a blue face. Jie Zhao noticed from the side that he reached out and took a little blue light from the back of his white neck, and hurriedly put it into his sleeves, vaguely similar to the beads flying out of Mo Youjie's body; the eyes of others were blocked by the head, and he could not find Sikongdu's strange behavior.

strangeness!What exactly is that?Jiezhao thought and looked at the ground. The black panther Ying's body was quite far apart. At this time, the heads of Hou Sheng, Jiezhao Lei and the many flying tiger guards were not real. Although Fat Liluo, who died in the underground pit, did not show his head, Jiezhao changed his eyes slightly, and he saw a faint blue light in the bloody pit.

I think Sikongdu has delayed the temple until now in order to quietly recycle these blue crystal beads.

But Hou Sheng said coldly: The trajectory and distance of this weapon are all controlled by the iron ring in my hand.I have practiced the "Yin and Yang Hand" for twenty years, and have been practicing to the state of being at the right distance and being at the right distance and being free to receive and receive.If Mr. Sikong wants to try again, I can accompany you.

Jie Zhao suddenly woke up and cursed: This guy is so cruel and dedicated!I actually used the lives of the sworn brothers to test it. I still think that people are good at speaking, and I intend to let Ping Baiyi escape from heaven.Pooh!

Sikongdu was told about his intentions and was frightened by the power of evil. He couldn't help but sweat and wet his shirt. He smiled and said with a forced smile: Senior Brother Shan, you and I are both in the Demonic Sect. How can we kill each other?The old man can even kill his son and brother, and he will definitely not have good intentions towards his brother. Brother Dan will eventually be afraid of this magic weapon.If you lose your life for no reason in the future, why bother?

Hou Sheng shook his head.

There is no single Marquis in the world.My life was sold to the master and I wanted to kill and cut, and I was also happy with the master.

Jie Zhen smiled and shook his head and said: Sikongdu, the five stalks and seven leaves of the Demon Sect, not everyone is as rude and vulgar as you.Even if I keep people and don’t kill them, it’s not your turn.His eyes turned and he smiled and said: Miss Wen, you are a smart person. It’s easy to talk to you. I am very happy.If you hand over that thing, I can save your life.

Wen Qiongyu smiled weakly and reached out to take out a brocade box from her arms.

The robbery is a box containing Yin Pin Beads.

This bead... Since this bead is useless, what are the main things to do in Jiezhuang?Wen Qiongyu closed her eyes, her snow-white pink lips gently moved, and her two thin lips were bright and beautiful. Even though she was bloodless, she seemed to be like applying powder, delicate and sophisticated, making her feel endless thoughts.

Shang Jiu threw the brocade box over, and Jie Zhen opened the lid, and his face suddenly darkened.

Miss Wen, the life and death of you two is now in my hands. Why do you do such a trick?

Wen Qiongyu's eyes were not opened, and a smile pursed at the corner of her mouth: How could the owner of the manor know that this is not a Yin Pin Bead?

Jie Zhen snorted coldly: I have been watching this bead for eighteen years. What tricks do you do? You can't hide it from me.

Wen Qiongyu smiled: All I want is this sentence.The owner of the robbery finally admitted that the Yin Pin Bead in Miwu Palace was not lost eighteen years ago and was always in your hands.On that day, in order to solve the trap, the owner of the robbery placed the old bead in the scene of the murder in Jinchun Courtyard, and deliberately let the Qu Duwei of the Jinwu Guard discover it. In this way, even if I asked for a test of the bead on the spot, I would never find any problem, because yours is indeed a real Yinpian bead, but it is not the new pearl offered by the messenger of Miwu, but the one you embezzled eighteen years ago.

Jie Zhen knew that he had made a mistake, so he glanced at her coldly and did not speak.

Wen Qiongyu frowned slightly, her breasts were undulating, and she kept her mouth resting for a while, and continued: But when you found that Sister Shang used the excuse of taking the pearl out of the courtyard to bask in the sun and secretly changing the Yin Pin Bead into an ordinary pearl, she began to worry that there was something wrong with my origin. If she was not a person from the Demon Sect, she would be involved in the case of the Miwu Palace, for fear that I would take the pearl back to the Northern Region and expose the scandal of your embezzlement of Yin Pin Bead back then, and now she wants to take the pearl back, right?

Jie Zhen turned his eyes and said coldly after a moment: With your intelligence and talent, you don’t need to be like this. You can infer what happened back then, so why bother to take trouble?

Because I want you to admit it in person.Wen Qiongyu suddenly opened her eyes, and a touch of anger flashed through her beautiful eyes:

I am different from you, the owner of the robbery.For your own selfish desires, you can incite the tragic battle between the four major families and the Miwu Palace in Xiangshan; in order to seize the wife, you will not hesitate to frame Weiyunshan for having the ambition of annexing the right way, killing people and robbing love, and making hundreds of women and children in Xiangshan become forbidden goods of the four major families, dedicating yourself to the exchange for some food and clothing, allowing others to trample on others, and live without dignity, like a prostitute!

But I can't.I need clear evidence to confirm who my father-killing enemy is. What I ask for is justice, not the quickest way to take revenge.

Jie Zhen suddenly turned around, his eyes burst into light. As soon as Wen Qiongyu used up his energy, his forehead was soft and collapsed; Shang Jiuqing, Jie Zhao, etc. were staring at the murderous gaze and his body was stiff, and his power was no less than that of the Sun Talking Evil.

The murderous aura of the shaking appeared and disappeared, and he returned to a calm and calm expression, nodded and said: It turned out to be you.Eighteen years ago, you were just a yellow-haired girl, but you didn’t expect that you would be so beautiful today.Even the illegitimate daughter who was born in maids and daughters is so beautiful that the country is beautiful. Miwu Palace specializes in raising beauty like you. Isn’t it a pity not to be a brothel?

Even though Wen Qiongyu had a gentle personality, she couldn't help but tremble when she heard this and almost fainted.

The robbery thunder raised his head, shocked and angry: Boss!If your words are passed away, what else is the face of Zhaori Villa to lead the right way?Before he took over the commander-in-chief of the Xiangshan garrison, there was indeed a while of chaos. Many evil-minded children from the four families coveted the beautiful appearance of the Wugong sect and bullied him in every way, so he killed several of them before he could bring the atmosphere up.

Although Jie Jinglei was not in harmony with his brother, he still had the strong support of Jie Zhen in this matter. At this time, when he heard him say such words, he was more surprised than angry.

Jie Zhen sneered: If it weren’t for my secretly mediated vigorously back then, just those people you killed, Zhaori Villa would be the next Miwu Palace!Second brother, you have been stupid for eighteen years and have not made any progress at all!Who do you think this girl is?Look carefully!

Jie Jinglei felt familiar when he first saw her. When his brother shouted, he immediately woke up: It turns out... it turned out to be her!

Jie Zhen snorted coldly: That's right, if you hadn't been a good person and let Lan Xiuxuan go to Xiangshan and take people away, how could this thief girl grow up so big?She is Weiyun Mountain’s daughter!

……

Jie Zhao looked back in shock and saw Wen Qiongyu trembling. She opened her beautiful eyes and smiled at him, with tears in her eyes.

When the Xiangshan Miwu Palace was mentioned, Jie Zhen suddenly became irritable. He waved his hand and said angrily: If you don’t want to be with me, you can’t help me!Hou Sheng, peel her naked, see where she can hide it all over her body!Hou Sheng took a step forward with a blank expression on his face, and the shadow in front of him covered Wen and Shang. Sikongdu laughed aside, as if he was so happy to watch the show, but a cunning light passed by in his eyes. He glanced at the backyard of the beam and then for the exit, and thought to himself.

Jie Zhen hugged his arms and looked coldly, and he didn't say a word.

He defeated the battle with Jie Zhen. He was supposed to be the core of the storm, but he didn't expect that such a daughter from Weiyun Mountain would emerge from the way, diverting everyone's focus and giving him the most precious time.

Seeing that the beauty was about to be humiliated, she was almost about to get up to stop her, and suddenly she heard someone shouting: Stop!When I turned around, I saw a thunderous thunder.

Boss, Jie family has regarded themselves as chivalrous for hundreds of years. I never asked about your past, but there is only this woman, you can't hurt her.The right palm of the Tribulation Thunder was like a sword, crossing his chest and said in a deep voice: Brother, even if there was something wrong eighteen years ago, I did everything. It is useless to regret it. Today we cannot make mistakes.

Jie Zhen looked at him coldly, his expression gradually changed from furious and impatient to contempt and contempt, and finally calmed down as usual.

Second brother, you are so useless.With a faint wave of his hand, Hou Sheng grabbed the iron ring and killed him without hesitation.

The robbery and Hou Sheng were about to explode, and suddenly they all fell into their ears, both of them stood still, staring at each other, but they quietly withdrew 70% of their true power to cope with the sudden changes.

The wind entered the courtyard and blew a whimpering sound; in the wind, there seemed to be an inexplicable melody of sorrow, but I couldn't hear it clearly.

Wen Qiongyu had not yet recovered, and was excited for a moment and collapsed in Shang Jiuqing's arms. However, she heard a silver bell laughter from the blue cloth hanging curtain separated by the backwards. Her voice was sweet and crisp, like a yellow oriole chirping:

Silly girl!Is your justice the only thing is that kind of ability?It really makes people feel disappointed.

Wen Qiongyu closed her eyes and smiled: My little sister is not talented, she is just waiting for her senior sister to come to save her.

The visitor giggled and said: So, I'm following your words!

The blue cloth lifted up and a petite woman in black turned out.

Just when people could come out of the curtain, a sweet fragrance of flower stamens swelled up in front of them, which was quiet but not dispersed.

I saw that her half-sleeved lapels and short boots were all dark and bright black, covered with black gauze and thin clothes, and her plump jade arms like pink lotus roots were looming, which was particularly attractive.

The woman's skin was incredibly white, neither the orchid-colored and cold white of Jieying and Shang Jiuqing, nor the white of Wen Qiongyu's slightly blue-colored mutton fat, but was warm and thick. Even the bloody color emitted from thin skin such as elbows, armpits, chests, etc. was covered with pink oranges, like milk honey.

The woman wore a black veil and tied a playful and charming horse bun. She was as petite as a girl, but her breasts were plump and plump and moist, and her body was full of charm. She was full of charm and charm. She was so charming that she couldn't feel her feelings.

Jie Zhao felt very familiar, and suddenly remembered her outfit, exactly the same as the Miwu envoy Wu Yaoji that day, but Jie Zhen laughed and said: The military advisor has just arrived at this moment, so I am really anxious.There is an inexplicable determination in the voice, and it swept away the decline, as if it is sure to win.

Lord, don't be upset.That person came late, and fortunately he caught up.The woman known as the military advisor giggled.

Jie Zhen glanced coldly and smiled despicable: So she is the reinforcements you have been waiting for?The implication was that he had expected that the disaster had hidden a hand and deliberately delayed the time so that he could catch all his followers.

The catastrophe came from a secret: I can finally find out the depth of the old ghost's scheming.We must take it as a warning in the future.

The little woman Wu Yaoji, pays homage to the owner of the Great Manor.The woman was unmoved, her eyes were flowing, her eyes were filled with smiles, as if she had mixed honey cream.

Jie Zhao saw the crystal cinnabar mole under her left eye, and suddenly woke up and screamed in shock: It's you!It turns out it was you!

A hint of hatred flashed through the woman's eyes, and instantly returned to her charming and charming look with a wave of eyes. She covered her mouth and said with a smile: The Fourth Master understands.I thought I was hiding so well, so I told you to smell it!A breathtaking sigh, like a moan, took off his veil, and it turned out to be the little rabbit pretending to be Zheng Ping'er in the Tonghua Courtyard.

The series of plans I set up was so perfect thanks to the help of the Fourth Master.Thank you, Master, Ping'er.

Thinking of the death-resisting lingering in the bath room that day and the various wonderful things of her delicate body, compared with the various grievances and pains that she suffered, Jiazhao was speechless, and he didn't know his anger, surprise or regret. He could only point at her and stutter: You...you... Jie Zhen seemed to be not surprised at all, and said calmly: I can consider saving your life by handing over that new Yin Pink Bead.

Wu Yaoji snorted and covered her mouth and laughed for a while.What if I don't?

Then I don't mind searching your corpse.Jie Zhen smiled indifferently: Hou Sheng, kill them all, remember to be more clever.

Hou Shengmu looked around with his face, as if he was estimating the trajectory of the stinging sun tattoo. The muscles bulged right arm tendons jumped, and he suddenly clamped the iron ring tightly.

The sound of a plucking string suddenly spread like a blade in the wind. Hou Sheng's whole body tensed up and suddenly turned around and sat on the horse, pressing the mud in the temple to fall, as if he could not resist it slightly.

His bare expression changed slightly for the first time, and he said in a hoarse voice: Who is the master?Please show up and give me advice!

Everyone turned their heads and looked at them, and saw that there was nothing under the eaves outside the door.

Only Hou Sheng knew it clearly: the murderous aura contained in the string sound came to him alone, and no one could tell.

If we had not cohesively resisted in time, a flash of spirit would probably have ended up with the ear bursting and skull penetration.

When he was young, he was a general in the mysterious form of the branch of the Demon Sect. He killed no one in his life and was the most sensitive to this invisible sensing, but he had never encountered such a concise and emptiness of killing.

After a moment of calmness, a hoarse and tired voice sounded outside the door: Are you Lian Qingxie's disciple, or a relative or friend?

It is not entirely true to say that old age, but it is just a distracting mood, as if it is full of bleakness.

Hou Sheng was stunned and said: I had kindness to him in the past, so I gave him a gift with weapons.

The man was silent for a moment and said: That's a great kindness.If he hadn't taught you this "Empty and Fantasy and Weiming Hand", I think you wouldn't be able to use this "Sun-stimulating evil" to slap your hands.When Hou Sheng heard him telling him that his martial arts origins were revealed, his face was not moving, but his heart was like waves rolling.

It should be noted that Shan Chenghou became famous at a young age and used his Yin-Yang Palm to spread across the world. Even if he was shaking, he did not know that he relied on controlling the copper box. The one who taught Lian Qingxie that year was the "Empty and Illusion" by Lian Qingxie. Not many people knew about this matter, and the person who came must have a deep understanding of Lian Qingxie.

Lian Qingxie has no friends in his life and is alone in his life. The only one who can put in time to understand him is his enemy.

The man was still waiting to speak, Hou Sheng pulled the copper chain without warning, and the evil sword of the Sun was out of the box!

In an instant, the strange light and the beast roar deprived everyone of their eyes and ears, and the sharp wind that cut off people came back and forth, clang!The copper box was locked, and the bright light of the room suddenly disappeared.

With a thud, the flying eaves of the door collapsed in a corner, and even the complex brackets were broken into pieces. There was no hiding place outside the eaves, and the people who came were still missing.

Everyone rubbed their eyes and saw that Hou Sheng's posture remained unchanged, but he moved to the other side. The half of the copper tripod behind him had been cut open, and the old and clumpy incense ash was scattered all over the ground.

Jiezhao saw that the cross section of the tripod was as sharp as new, and thought it was done by the Sun-Spirited Evil Sword again, but thought it was wrong: The trajectory of the demon sword after it was out of the box was round, like a boomerang. How could it be directly cut into the furnace cauldron?Could it be...what was done by the person outside?

But I heard someone coughing lightly and sighing: It is worthy of being the masterpiece of Lian Lao Xie's life.If I don’t force you to move first, I’m afraid I won’t be able to dodge this attack!When it comes to the art of casting in mechanisms, refining Qingxie is indeed the best in the world.

It turned out that the man sensed murderous aura and took action the moment the copper box was opened. Hou Sheng instinctively moved and dodged, and the arc trajectory of the Sun Talking Evil moved away, and the original estimates were all messed up.

Jie Zhao stared at the smooth cutout of the tripod, shocked and suspicious: The demon sword was unparalleled, it would be fine to cut off half of the tripod, but what did this man use to cut open the bronze tripod?There are no people in and out of weapons. Could it be a magical magic?He didn't believe in ghosts and gods. Since he practiced martial arts with the old monster in his dream, he felt that he had been unable to make water. No matter how mysterious or strange things were, he felt that it was impossible.

Hou Sheng was able to get this sword, which was his first loss; although the other party admitted that he could not win the sharpness, his move was faster than the Sun Sword. After all, Hou Sheng suffered a loss.

Hou Sheng was so murderous that he wanted to tempt him to speak to determine his position, and said coldly: I advise you not to meddle in other people's business.When the sun is pricked, you will definitely drink blood and return. You may not have such luck next time.

The man smiled and said desolately: Luck?I have always been doing things and never believe in luck... Before I finished speaking, Hou Sheng turned around and pulled the copper chain. Unexpectedly, the palm that held the ring had not yet been collected, and a blood arrow spurted into the air. Hou Sheng knelt on the ground and screamed in pain, and the blood-red tendons had broken right arm as he stood shoulder-to-shoulder!

-The flesh and blood body is hard to resist the evil spirit of the sun. The only way to crack it is to not let it go out of the box!

This time there was no strong light of the sun-stimulating evil, and everyone finally saw clearly: what cut off Hou Sheng's arm was a ray of air-contacted sword energy formed by the wind!

Jiezhao almost saw the mysterious sword wind like fog, which had a faint prototype of sharp edges, both ethereal and real. I don’t know if it was my own vision or if it was true.

The Tribulation Thunder was knowledgeable and suddenly remembered something and blurted out: Heavenly Lord Sword!This is the ‘Chenjun Sword’!Outside the door are the Tuesday of the "Qianying Candid Dream Tower", Qi San from the "Hundred Army Alliance", or Xiao Siye from the "Wanshengmen"?Shang Jiuqing and others couldn't help but change their faces when they heard the three words "Tianjun Sword".

Because this is a high tower that all the people who use swords in the world look up and look up.

Jiezhao Ting his father - he called him father at that time, although it still has not changed at this moment - he told the story of Tianjun Sword.

That is not a very distant legend. The people in the story and the love, hatred and grudges in the story are just something that happened in the past ten years.

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Once upon a time, a great swordsman named Feng encountered a strange adventure in a secret realm and obtained the broken score of "The King of Heavenly Sword". With his extraordinary talent and hard work, he not only won a high reputation, but also created a sect and became one of the top major forces in Chenzhou.

This man not only good for himself, but also hoped that his brother would be good, so he passed on the "Chenjun Sword" to the three sworn brothers Zhou, Qi and Xiao without reservation. The three of them did not disappoint their brothers' expectations. Not only did they succeed in martial arts, but they also established their own careers and became heroes who dominated the country.

Among the four, only the fourth brother, who was the last, was not lucky and created one new sect after another, but it was not long. The swordsman couldn't stand it, so he took the fourth brother back to the sect and arranged for him to be the manager of the gang.

This fourth brother, named Xiao, is very talented, but he can't stand others' fingers and says that he is hiring his brother, and he is not a hero.

For the sake of brotherhood, the swordsman not only handed over the power in the sect, gave him his beloved woman, passed on the knife score and sword symbolizing the robe and mantle to him, but finally gave him the entire sect, but he drifted away.

Some people say that he went overseas to study the highest skills of swordsmanship, while others say that he hid his identity and eventually died of illness in a foreign land.

Although the swordsman is gone, his three righteous brothers are becoming more and more famous, especially the fourth brother who was looked down upon in the past, who has carried forward the sect founded by his elder brother, far exceeding the scale in the past.

People in the martial arts world have become more and more respectful to the swordsman surnamed Feng and his three sworn brothers, and they call him the Heavenly King Sihe.

……

The Tianjun Sword appears, representing Wanshengmen, Qianying Candid Dream Tower or Baijun Alliance, etc. At least one of the parties involved in this matter; if you are not careful, it will lead to a huge conflict between the righteous forces in Zhongchenzhou, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

Zhaori Villa has had a lot of contact with Wanshengmen, which is known as the largest gang in Zhongchenzhou. After several letters, the two sides sent envoys and gifts to each other, and barely got in touch with the sect leader Xiao Yingyue.

If it is Tuesday in the Qianying Candid Dream Tower, or Qi San of the Hundred Army Alliance, the variables should be different.

The visitor killed Hou Sheng with one sword, and the assassination of the sun was like a dead thing; whoever grasped this uninvited guest would be the last winner in the temple tonight.

The robbery thunder shouted the names of the three people one by one, but there was no movement outside the eaves.

Suddenly, Jie Zhen sneered, and there was still disdain on his face, and he said calmly: Second, you are just a loser, you are just escaping.If you can use the "Heavenly King Sword" to this level and also practice to the state of "transforming external forms", there is only one person in the world.

Jie Jinglei was stunned and blurted out in surprise: Could it be... could it be him?

Of course it was him.Feng Da!You and I have been together for many years, and have been known as swords and swords, but they have always been squandered. I don’t want to see this for the first time, and luck can also make people foolish.I should call you... Jie Zhen bowed to the dark night outside the temple, stroked his beard and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes:

‘Wansheng Tianjun’ Feng Nanpo!