Chapter 88
Some distance away from Bianshui.

Zhang Xuanling waved the thunderbolt, and faced the surrendered minister, the violent wind scattered in all directions, setting off a cloud of flying sand and rocks.

At this moment, the black curtain covering the moon in the sky is gradually being lifted.

Zhang Zifan held a folding fan, his body was full of thunder, and he went straight to the surrender.

The surrendered minister raised his hand to shake Zhang Xuanling back, easily avoided Zhang Zifan's attack, and kicked him flying with his long legs.

Well, not a hard kick.

But it was obvious that these people in front of them didn't intend to let what happened today just pass by.

Xuan Jingtian held the balance of the bow and arrow in the air, opened the bow like a full moon, and several sharp arrows tore through the air and flew towards the surrender.

Surrender: You're so goddamn handsome, (dish) I'm really angry.

With a flash of figure, the surrendered minister avoided the arrows without any pressure, but saw Granny Meng wielding a coiled dragon stick, and a gust of wind was blowing towards her.

The surrendered minister raised his hand to support the Panlong stick, took advantage of the momentum to swing away the move, and kicked Po Meng. Po Meng hurriedly waved the Panlong stick across her body, but was still kicked back three feet. Only then did he stabilize his figure.

"It's too much. They still have a reason to beat me. You are a bad person. Didn't your general tell you?" Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and looked at Meng Po who was holding a coiled dragon stick in front of him.

"I never said that." Granny Meng waved her Panlong staff and knocked it on the ground, she shook her head resolutely and said.

Before the surrendered minister continued to speak, behind him, Ji Ruxue held the Suxin sword, Miao Chengtian held an umbrella, and the magic sound formula was blessed on it, and stabbed the surrendered minister directly.

Jiang Chen's mind moved, and with the blessing of Yin Qi in his palm, he raised his hand to support Su Xinjian and Miao Chengtian's umbrella, and easily separated the two.

Ji Ruxue flew upside down, but spun in the air, then fell to the ground on one knee.

Miao Chengtian fell beside her.

Before the two of them stood up, the Su Xin sword plunged straight into the ground in front of the two of them, and the blade sank quite deep into the ground.

The surrendered minister weighed Miao Chengtian's umbrella in his hand, and then threw it away casually.

"Hey, let me tell you, when that kid wakes up, let him explain to you and it's over, why bother to fight?" The surrender waved his hand, and said to the people in front of him: "Anyway, you also Can't help me."

"That's not necessarily the case!" Zhang Xuanling, Zhang Zifan and his son each rushed towards the surrender with a burst of thunder.

The bones of the jade hand that the surrender had just placed in front of him creaked when she pinched it.

……

within the mind.

The magnificent hall is still full of ominous blood.

Li Xingyun hid behind the mask, pinched the neck of the young man in red in front of him, and pinned him to the ground.

Black air billowed around him, and flowed along his arms to the whole body of the red-clothed boy in front of him.

"Since that's the case, I would like to send the Son of Heaven and Tianshi Zhang along for a ride." Behind the mask, Li Xingyun said with a sinister smile.

And following Li Xingyun's actions, the Son of Heaven and Tianshi Zhang gradually turned into light spots and dissipated in the hall.

"Hahaha..." Yuan Tiangang's laughter resounded in Li Xingyun's state of mind.

"Great harmony in the world, is it really what you want to do?
nebula. "

The familiar voice came to Li Xingyun's ears, and he subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the voice.

The heart full of hostility was also a little clearer because of this.

"Master, Master..." Li Xingyun hesitated to speak.

Looking back, Master, Junior Sister, Brother Shangguan, Xueer, Zhang Zifan, Empress, Little Demon Girl...

They stood waiting for him in the light.

The bits and pieces along the way, the partners who walk together, passers-by after meeting each other.

"I'm sorry." He looked away guiltily, not daring to meet his gaze.

Li Xingyun has no way out.

"After thinking about it, let's go and do it. I believe in you as a teacher." Uncle Yang's voice reached Li Xingyun's ears again.

Li Xingyun was looking back, looking at Uncle Yang under the soft light, the face behind the red armor and black pattern copper ring mask was full of disbelief.

He felt that his master just wanted him to spend his whole life idle and serve the world well.

At this moment, the breath of thunder billowed all over his body, and purple thunder shone everywhere around him.

"Hehe..." Laughing wryly at himself for a while, Li Xingyun staggered up straight, as if asking himself and answering: "If I ask now, can you teach me martial arts?

The answer, still no, right? "

"The real answer was already in our hearts the moment I found out that you were stealing, but I didn't stop you?" Uncle Yang's voice came into Li Xingyun's ears.

"So now, can you teach me martial arts?" Li Xingyun got up and looked at Uncle Yang. The red armor and black pattern mask had disappeared from his face, and the blue armor on his body had also turned into the familiar red dress. He was quite surprised asked.

"No." Uncle Yang, who was in a state of mind, smiled in relief, but still shook his head.

……

"Master..." Li Xingyun straightened up slowly in the center of the hall in a blood-red state of mind. He was dressed in black armor, and he took off the red armor and black-patterned copper ring mask on his face. everything.

"Master? Are you talking about me?" Behind him, the hand of the man dressed as Yuan Tiangang rested on Li Xingyun's shoulder again.

Li Xingyun lowered his head, looking at the mask in his hand at this moment, dazed.

Before the person dressed by Yuan Tiangang behind him could move again, he turned around abruptly and took off the mask on his face.

As expected, the face behind the mask was still Li Xingyun.

For a long time, the two looked at each other and smiled.

The heart demon disguised as Yuan Tiangang clasped his fists at Li Xingyun and saluted, then also turned into spots of light and dissipated in the hall.

The sky, which had been gloomy for a long time, finally cleared up at this moment.

……

In the water, Li Xingyun opened his eyes, the red fierce light in his eyes and the blue veins on his body had disappeared.

Hearing the sound of the tide rising and falling in the river, he let out a long breath.

Looking up, at this moment, the bright moon in the sky is still standing in the sky, casting white and flawless moonlight, reflecting in this piece of heaven and earth.

The reflection of the bright moon was on the river, and suddenly a wave of waves hit, and the scenery on the river was like thousands of broken pieces of jade.

Looking back to the river.

"Eh? Where's her?" The corpse ancestor's descendants had long since disappeared by the river.

After a little perception, Li Xingyun found that someone was fighting not far from the river. It felt like...Brother Zhang and the others?
When he was practicing, what happened?
With a thought, his figure instantly disappeared into the water.

……

Near Bianshui, the descendant sensed Zhang Xuanling and his son attacking from behind, but this time, she did not do anything to deal with it, just stood there without moving.

There was an inexplicable smile on her beautiful face.

Just when Zhang Xuanling and Zhang Zifan were about to attack the surrendered minister, Li Xingyun's figure suddenly appeared and easily grabbed Zhang Xuanling and Zhang Zifan.

 Writing this chapter burned my CPU, and the next chapter will be updated later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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