Chapter 32

After a fierce confrontation, the golden coffin was finally opened.

The people around couldn't help but hold their breath and looked towards the coffin. Although they were prepared, they were still amazed by the monk in white.

In terms of appearance alone, it is already extremely rare, even more beautiful than a woman.

The corners of his eyes were slightly red, and it was unknown whether it was because of makeup, or because it was the way it was, adding another three points of beauty to this already handsome face, making him look a little strange.

"He was right! It turned out that he was really a living person, not a young monk!!"

Sikong Qianluo looked at Monk Wuxin, quite surprised.

However, Minghou and Yueji did not change at all, because they had long been familiar with the person in front of them, and even came to look for him.

The men in black from Tianwaitian no longer hesitated after seeing Wuxin. Now that they have the largest number of people, they wanted to take down this person directly and then quickly evacuated.

It's a pity that they overestimated themselves and underestimated Wuxin. Wuxin stood where she was, with a bewitching light shining in her eyes. The men in black didn't even have the room to resist, and they were stared to death by this look.

Wuxin's move was unpredictable, but it really shocked Tang Lian and the others.

His expression became more solemn than before.

They had fought against the men in black before. Although these men were not above the first rank, they should not be underestimated, otherwise they would have taken care of them long ago.

But now being directly killed by the monk in front of him, this kind of shock is almost the same as that of the previous Xiaoyaotianjing.

However, Minghou was not afraid, but put down the weapon in his hand, and walked towards Wuxin slowly. For the truth, he had no other choice, and he also knew what Wuxin used. It is the fear that comes from the unknown, and the addition of the two makes Ming Hou relatively indifferent.

Wuxin looked at the strong man walking over with heavy steps, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I've seen you!!"

Marquis Ming had something to ask for, and he didn't dare to hide anything, so he went straight to the point.

"I visited Master Wangyou!! However, the master refused to help me!"

Inadvertently smiled softly.

"The old monk said long ago that no matter what the answer you want, it will definitely become a demon in your heart!!"

"And just now I heard the divination given to you by that young master. I can tell you very clearly that there is a [-]% chance that what he said is true!! So you still want to know the answer?"

Hearing this, Marquis Ming's expression suddenly became a little complicated. He would never know what he was thinking when something happened. He told himself before that he only asked for an answer. enemy, he puts out the thought of revenge.

No longer looking for revenge, and being a happy partner with Yue Ji, but now when he questioned himself again, he found that those thoughts were just deceiving himself! !
If he knows the enemy, he will definitely take revenge, no matter whether he can defeat him or not, this is his duty and responsibility as Xie Jiaerlang.

But in this way, how should he face Yue Ji, this woman who shared the joys and sorrows with him, at this moment, he hesitated, really hesitated.

"Minghou, no matter where you are, I will accompany you. Didn't Mr. Zhao just say that?? Even if it is the worst outcome, there is still a chance!!"

Hearing Yue Ji's words, Marquis Ming lowered his brows. After a while, he said again: "I know it's a heart demon, but I don't know it's also a heart demon. If the suffering is not overcome, it will always be there. I don't want to be hurt because of this in the future." Be a burden to me and her."

Wuxin's eyes lit up, and she nodded slightly.

"Right!!"

While speaking, Xin Mo Yin activated again, and the sealed memory of Ming Hou flooded into his mind.

In an instant, this strong man with five big and three thick faces showed a ferocious expression, as if he had been dragged into purgatory all of a sudden, and his spirit was enduring endless torture.

Xiao Se came to Zhao Huafan's side at this time, and said softly: "Hey, Zhao, what you said just now was really calculated by you?"

Zhao Huafan looked at Xiao Se's searching eyes, and said with a little deep meaning: "When a fake is true, it is also a fake, and if there is nothing, there is a place, and there is nothing!! True and false, is it really that important?"

When Xiao Se heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, Zhao Huafan's appearance now reminded him of someone.

The prisoner of Qin Tianjian is Qi Tianchen.

The old magician spoke in the same way, and he didn't like it very much, because he couldn't understand and guess, so he didn't like it.

However, that person's seniority is too high and his ability is strong, even his father would respectfully call him "National Teacher" after seeing him, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of that person at all.

But now, he can be unscrupulous.

"You goddamn stick!!"

After saying this, Xiao Se suddenly felt that the air was much fresher.

Zhao Huafan looked at Wuxin from a distance, his eyes flickered twice, and he said softly: "I was so overwhelmed just now! I'm afraid I can really pinch and count!"

Hearing this, Xiao Se snorted lightly.

"Holding is really holding back, but I'm not afraid that you can really pinch and count, but I'm afraid that you will miss your feet in front of the two masters of Minghou Yueji, and I won't collect your corpse at that time!!"

Hearing this, Zhao Huafan couldn't help turning his head to look at Xiao Se.

After being abolished, King Yong'an, who has lost any masculinity, has a melancholy demeanor. If he changes his appearance, people will believe him even if he is a woman.

And this broken mouth, I haven't heard a few good words from him, it's definitely a poisonous tongue among poisonous tongues.

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise!"

Xiao Se's face darkened, and he was instantly critically hit.

Angrily, he gritted his teeth and said, "You're courting death!!"

Zhao Huafan smiled softly.

"You don't know martial arts!!"

"Coincidentally, you are neither nor will you!!"

"But I have weapons!!"

"That's called a weapon?? A wooden sword, even an ordinary person can break it~~"

"Do you want to try??"

"My clothes cost 500 taels, will you pay for it if it breaks?"

"You dare not~~"

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On the other side, Yueji saw that Minghou's situation was not right, and wanted to make a move, but Minghou grabbed the tunic sword before she could make a move.

A flash of understanding flashed in Wuxin's eyes, and then he said: "What the old monk didn't want to tell you, Wuxin has already told you!!"

"This is the catastrophe of the benefactor, so the benefactor can do it for himself!!"

At this time, Minghou's body was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his eyes looked a little tired. Obviously, the memory just now was not pleasant.

Minghou gasped heavily and said at the right time: "As a reward, we can take Master out of here!!"

Wuxin sighed softly. Since he consciously lay down in this golden coffin, he has no intention of hiding anymore. He also knows that he can no longer hide. The 12-year period has come, and he can't hide even if he wants to. Lost, Central Plains Wulin, and Beili will not let him go.

This is life~
(End of this chapter)

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