The sword rises

Chapter 1637 Bai Moli's Tragic Ending
The first thousand and 640 chapters and four chapters of Bai Moli's tragic end
A vicious smile appeared on the corner of Chu Xiaoyao's mouth, and he turned around and said, "I'll go back and roast Xiaobai right now."

Hearing this, the fourth senior brother Wen Muxuan became anxious: "Lao Qi, you should be a little gentler, don't really kill him."

The rest of the people didn't say a word, who told Xiaobai to die like this.

Now I know I was wrong, it's too late!
"Fourth senior brother, I will leave you a braised pig's trotter, don't worry."

Seventh senior brother Chu Xiaoyao laughed out loud, now that Bai Moli was no longer under the protection of fourth senior brother, he could finally take revenge.

Everyone knew that Chu Xiaoyao would not really kill him, so they were not worried.They were just a little regretful that they couldn't educate Bai Moli by themselves, what a pity.

Dashi Zhongzhou, Floating Life Tomb.

At the foot of a certain mountain, Bai Moli was digging a hole for himself with a Taoist shovel, when he suddenly felt several familiar auras, the shovel in his hand fell to the ground, his face was ashen ashes: "This is really a joke!" .”

Half a quarter later, three figures appeared in the sky above the Floating Life Tomb.

Gu Hengsheng, Zhuge Haokong, Chu Xiaoyao.

"I'm finally back!"

Seventh senior brother Chu Xiaoyao let out a long roar, causing the world to change color and the river to flow backwards.

All the forces in Zhongzhou heard the long roar at the same time, and panicked: "Could it be Xiaoyao Sword Immortal?"

As soon as Gu Hengsheng and the others stepped into the Fusheng Tomb, Ye Yingxue, An Chusheng and the others walked out, saluting and welcoming them.

Ye Yingxue sized up the man in red next to Gu Hengsheng, and she knew that this should be the legendary third Mr. Fushengtomb: "Yingxue has met the third brother."

The other one looks unrestrained, surrounded by a terrifying sword aura. It must be the Xiaoyao Sword Immortal who once competed with Emperor Nangong: "I have seen the seventh and ninth brothers."

"Hello, little junior sister, brother will come to chat with you later, I have business to do now."

Seventh Senior Brother took a look at Ye Yingxue, and then disappeared without knowing where he went.

Ye Yingxue was slightly taken aback, and immediately thought of what Senior Brother Seven was going to do, and silently prayed for Senior Brother Bai Moli in her heart, hoping that Senior Brother Bai would suffer less!

"Little Junior Sister, don't be cautious, just be casual."

The third brother Zhuge Haokong saw Ye Yingxue's nervousness and smiled lightly.

Ye Yingxue nodded in salute, pursing her red lips lightly.

At this time, An Chusheng, Yu Huaze, and Tianci, the three of them stepped forward to salute: "I pay my respects to the third uncle."

An Chusheng and the others looked at Zhuge Haokong out of the corner of their eyes, feeling very excited.They didn't expect that they could actually see Third Senior Uncle with their own eyes today, they were very excited.

The Third Senior Uncle is a legendary figure. They grew up listening to the stories of the Third Senior Uncle and respected him very much.

"Yeah." Zhuge Haokong came back once before and met them.

Then, Zhuge Haokong, Gu Hengsheng and others came to the top of the mountain.

It's been a long time since I played chess. Zhuge Haokong and Gu Hengsheng are playing on the chessboard. You can't use Taoism and supernatural powers, just rely on chess skills.

Ye Yingxue made tea for the two senior brothers in silence, it was her honor.

The seniority of An Chusheng and others is always a little younger, and they dare not stand nearby, the pressure is too great.

Half an hour later, An Chusheng rushed to the top of the mountain in a hurry: "Third Senior Uncle, Master, Young Senior Aunt, you all go to Luoyan Mountain to have a look!"

"What's wrong?" Ye Yingxue asked subconsciously, not knowing what was going on.

"Senior Uncle Seven and Uncle Bai are fighting."

To be precise, it was Master Seven who unilaterally abused Master Bai.An Chusheng said this to take care of Master Bai's face.

Ye Yingxue immediately looked at Zhuge Haokong and Gu Hengsheng.

However, Gu Hengsheng and Zhuge Haokong continued to play chess as if they hadn't heard of it.

Gu Hengsheng and third senior brother Zhuge Haokong had already known about it from the moment the seventh senior brother Chu Xiaoyao took action.The two of them tacitly wanted to make Bai Moli suffer, and to polish his temper.

If he didn't do this, Bai Moli would have to demolish the Floating Life Tomb in the future!

A quarter of an hour later, Bai Moli exerted all his strength and shouted: "Mr. San! Mr. Jiu! If you don't come out, you will never see me again."

Bai Moli's voice was so hoarse that it made An Chusheng and the others' scalps tingle. He didn't know what painful lessons he had to go through to make such a voice.

"Forget it, let's go and see Senior Brother Bai!"

Gu Hengsheng made a mess of the chess pieces, got up and said.

"You kid deliberately regret the game, why are you so reckless?"

Seeing that Gu Hengsheng was about to lose, who would have thought that such a move would come suddenly.

Gu Hengsheng turned his head and smiled: "I learned from the third brother."

The third brother Zhuge Haokong was speechless, and sighed softly: "Look at Xiaobai!"

Swah——

The next moment, Zhuge Haokong and Gu Hengsheng disappeared from where they were.

Ye Yingxue and the others followed closely, hoping that Bai Moli could escape this disaster.

At the foot of Luoyan Mountain in the Fusheng Tomb, I saw the seventh senior brother Chu Xiaoyao lighting a fire, with a Daobao iron frame on it.

This fire is not an ordinary thing, but a ninth-grade spiritual fire that can burn all things.

On the shelf is tied a...a pig as white as jade.

That's right, this is Bai Moli.

After being beaten violently by the seventh senior brother Chu Xiaoyao, Bai Moli was directly beaten out of his original shape, and his shouts were extremely ear-piercing with a roar of dragons and tigers.

Bai Moli's body was blue and purple, all of which were the masterpieces of his seventh senior brother, Chu Xiaoyao.

"You bastard, it's fine to steal my wine, you even ruined my most cherished Fengbaoxian wine, not a single drop is left!" Chu Xiaoyao, the seventh senior brother, looked at his wine cellar as soon as he came back, it was empty , The heart is sad.

Therefore, the anger and hatred accumulated in Chu Xiaoyao's heart could only be vented on Bai Moli.

"Mr. Qi, at that time I thought you all died in the starry sky. I thought I would die too, but I didn't want to waste so many treasures, so I drank your wine secretly, so please let me down! I was wrong, and I really know I was wrong."

If he had known today, even if Bai Moli was killed, he would not have dared to do such a frenzied thing.

"You are right, it was me who was wrong. I should have roasted you back then, and there will be nothing else to do."

Senior Seventh Brother increased the intensity of the spiritual fire, and said viciously.

"It burns to the butt, it hurts."

Bai Moli felt that he was going to collapse, and he was sweating profusely: "I'm going to be scorched."

call out!
At this moment, Gu Hengsheng and Zhuge Haokong came.

"Mr. Three, Mr. Nine, you are finally here."

Bai Moli cried out as if seeing a savior.

Zhuge Haokong had no expression on his face, his eyes shifted to Chu Xiaoyao, and Chu Xiaoyao was a little nervous: "Third senior brother, I will stop now."

"What are you doing, step up your efforts, and give him a long memory."

Zhuge Hao snorted coldly.

"Obey, third senior brother."

Chu Xiaoyao was ready to be scolded, who knew that the third senior brother would say that.

(End of this chapter)