Bad guy, the new life of the dark star

Chapter 12 It's up to you, you're not worthy of letting me use the Flame Dragon Palm (1)

Zhongnan Mountain, Tibetan Bing Valley.

Under a gazebo, Yuan Tiangang looked at the three copper coins and a red leaf on the table in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

People are amazing things.

Man is the leader of all spirits, even if it is an ordinary family, if you have a son of wisdom, you can get a glimpse of God's will in less than a hundred years.

Let alone him.

With the leaves falling in the sky and the breeze on the river, he can detect every change in the world, and based on this, divination and divination will work.

In the situation here, since the Ziwei star has changed, there have been countless variables out of thin air...

I don't know, is it a blessing or a curse?
"Who? Can disturb the secret?"

……

Inside the inn, Lu Linxuan sheathed his knife and was about to open the door for the uninvited guest, but he saw that Li Xingyun was just sitting cross-legged on the bed, channeling his inner strength, igniting a golden flame out of thin air in his palm, and making a wave motion, the door was slammed An inexplicable force pulled it out of thin air.

Outside the door, there was a handsome young man in white clothes, with white hair on his head, and a Xiuwen fan stuck in his waist.

Zhang Zifan.

Looking at this familiar face, Li Xingyun couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He fell into the hands of Zhu Youzhen, Zhang Zifan desperately rescued him, and Qianling was fighting with the ghost king. Live and die together.

Even if they disagree on some things, they are still close friends.

If he is destined to be unable to get rid of the ending of becoming the next Yuan Tiangang, then Zhang Zifan will be his "Li Chunfeng".

"Zhang Zifan, I have met you two." The white-haired boy stepped into the room, saluted Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan each, and said.

"You were taught by Xuan Ming?" Lu Linxuan raised his eyebrows, looking at Zhang Zifan and asked.

The junior sister and Zhang Zifan didn't get along so well, which made Li Xingyun a little unfamiliar, but so far, he hasn't noticed anything wrong.

"No, no, I'm here because of my reputation." Zhang Zifan didn't directly answer who he was, but denied that he was a member of Xuanming Sect.

In all fairness, he really didn't come here for Longquan, or he sneaked out and found a place to drink.

The rice wine was tasteless, he drank one cup after another, and by the time he realized it, he had already swallowed several catties of rice wine, and his mind was not quite sober.

After lying down on the street for a long time, when he woke up again, people all over the street were spreading rumors that a young hero had killed a member of the Xuanming Sect and hung the black and white impermanent head on the city wall.

Compared with Huanyinfang and Tongwenguan, Xuanmingjiao's actions are more domineering. Even the people on the roadside have heard of their evil deeds, so they spread it to ten, and then spread it to hundreds. Whether there is any enmity with Xuanmingjiao, or even people who know the existence of Xuanmingjiao are discussing this matter.

And this man is so rampant that he doesn't even hide his whereabouts!

Zhang Zifan knew where Li Xingyun was now after a little inquiry, but when he opened the door and entered, he saw Li Xingyun and Lu Linxuan, which he did not expect.

Lu Linxuan was already beautiful, and he was even more attractive to a young man like Zhang Zifan who had been under the strict control of Li Siyuan since he was a child. The moment he saw Lu Linxuan, Zhang Zifan felt his heart skipped a few beats, but at this moment, Lu Linxuan obviously had no intention of talking to Zhang Zifan.

In the past two days, it was her senior brother who interested her more.

"Brother, do you dare to ask your surname and name, and also, I haven't asked this girl's name yet." Zhang Zifan looked at Li Xingyun and asked, then turned to Lu Linxuan, and asked for Lu Linxuan's name, but he was only asking for Lu Linxuan's name At that time, he was a little more cautious.

"My name is Li Xingyun, and this is my junior sister Lu Linxuan." Because he had known Zhang Zifan for a long time, Li Xingyun trusted Zhang Zifan very much.

"Is this girl actually the apprentice of Senior Uncle Yang?

Oh, by the way, I want to remind you two to leave this place quickly, otherwise, there may be disaster. "Zhang Zifan was amazed at Lu Linxuan's beauty for a moment, but soon, he remembered what he had come here for, and looked at Li Xingyun and said.

……

Xuanming teaches, and Yuzhou divides the rudder.

Four little leaders of the Xuanming sect in black and gold armor and ghost masks were discussing at the place where black and white impermanence used to practice.

"It's really unlucky, the fire ganoderma is lost after all, if the chief rudder blames it, we all have to be executed." A little boss walked around the room, angrily said.

"That's not enough. When the time comes, let's push all the responsibilities to Chang Haoling and his brothers and sisters, won't it be over?" Seeing how anxious he was, the other person said.

"Anyway, those two trash are also dead, can the dead man still open his mouth to defend himself?" The other person laughed and said nonchalantly.

"You know what a fart, that black and white impermanence is Mrs. Meng's confidant, is this scapegoat so easy to pin down?

The chief rudder's document has already come down. The two Wuchang were defeated in battle and died of martyrdom. The fire ganoderma disappeared, and there was no trace of Uncle Yang. It's all gone, the chief rudder blames us, and we must not all be executed! "The leader of the golden armor was even more annoyed when he heard the words, and said to several people.

What do these bastards think of the leader of the Xuanming Sect?

However, before he could think about it, a member of Xuanming Sect came in, knelt down on one knee, and reported: "My lords, Lord Yan has arrived."

"What!" All four of them were shocked.

But before the four of them reacted, they felt a gust of wind coming from outside the door, and when they turned around, a short, fat man in a red armor with his upper body exposed and a bearded face was already standing on the high platform of the secret room above.

"See Lord Yan." In the secret room, all the members of Xuanming sect bowed down and saluted.

Xuanmingjiao, Zhaosheng Yanjun, Jiang Zhaoyi.

"Where is the Longquan sword?" Jiang Zhaoyi turned to a gold-armored leader and asked.

"Back... back to Lord Yan's words, no, I don't know... ah!!!" Before the leader of the golden armor could finish speaking, he was kicked out by Jiang Zhaoyi and hit the wall.

The iron armor fell to the ground with a heavy sound, and the leader of the gang lost his breath at that time.

Immediately, Jiang Zhaoyi went to a small leader and asked, "I heard that you found Uncle Yang's trace. Where is Uncle Yang?"

"Yan Jun atones, Yan Jun forgives my life, my subordinate, I don't know yet, but my subordinate will soon..." Similarly, before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Jiang Zhaoyi with one arm pinching his head. Jiang Zhaoyi's huge palm Almost covered his entire head.

Suddenly, I saw that Jiang Zhaoyi's hand holding the leader of the gang turned red, like burning coals, and like magma, exuding an astonishing heat enough to melt gold and iron, burning the leader's head to death ash.

"Trash, I don't know what to ask, what's the use of keeping you?"

　I feel that my writing is not very good, I will try my best to correct it.

　　Alas, where am I wrong?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)