Infinite Defense

This is an action group.

But since I said it, let's do it, and I happen to have a right-hand man.

Chi Dun said, "Fang Liang, do you think it's a reward to fight against a master?"

"Naturally, a good sword is definitely not for people to see."

He seemed to be very confident in his answer, and Chiton didn't know how he heard it, but there was a little confidence in his tone?

No, his speech seems to be quite flat all the time, like a piece of wood.

"Well, since that's the case, I'll give you the chance to fight against a master. Let's split the bills fairly. If you fight, I'll collect money." Chi Dun said with a smile, pure and harmless written on his face.

Fang Liang believed it.

He said gratefully: "Thanks a lot, Junior Brother, I just fought against Junior Brother, Liang deeply felt that the sword's heart was impure, so I just took this opportunity to hone it."

Ah!

Plan pass!

The brazen Chiton dog thief not only found a helper, but also handed over all the hard work to the other party, and he took all the money afterwards.

If Fuer and Qingfeng hadn't left, they might have fought Chiton desperately.

The young master of Wanjiang Pavilion, the imposing practitioner of Wanzang Excalibur, was led by the nose by a disciple of a small sect.

Terrible, this man is poisonous!

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"Daoru, the aptitudes of those children you brought are all good. It seems that the rise of the Beili Sect is hopeful."

Qing Ji held a small wooden ball in his hand.

Holding a small flat knife in his hand, bits of sawdust fell down, and the small wooden balls were constantly being hollowed out.

When talking about the children he brought, Lin Daoru couldn't express his pride. He said: "They are all good children. I believe they will find their own opportunities in this grand event."

"Yeah, the mountain is poor and the water is exhausted. Looking at the sea from a distance, we have finished our journey. I hope that the children in the future can ride the wind and waves and have a smooth sailing."

The small wooden ball in his hand was hollowed out, and with a casual touch, the surface became as smooth as a mirror, but the inside was carved with sea waves, flying birds, and lonely boats.

Senior Qingji's engraving is really unique, this method of inner carving is actually so proficient.

Qing Ji looked at Lin Daoru with a smile and said: "Anyway, I have nothing else to do these few days, follow me to the martial arts academy for a while?"

He wanted to invite Lin Daoru, but Lin Daoru refused.

"No, nephew, I have an appointment with the fifth elder of Zhandaomen. A few days ago, the sect was invaded by demons. The instigator had some relationship with his wife and family, so I won't accompany you, uncle."

Qingji looked puzzled for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Well, it's important."

Lin Daoru got up to leave, and left, the tea was cold.

Qingji sat there alone, with the carving knife in her hand carving lines of spirit patterns on the outside of the wooden ball like flowing water.

An unremarkable wooden ball, flowing with a touch of smoothness.

Qing has laughed.

Looking at the warm sun at noon.

"it's dark……"

Chapter 238 is here

"Qingji Lingzun, why are you free to come here today?"

At noon, Qing had already appeared outside the passage of the secret realm.

The simple and unsophisticated stone gate is continuously transported by martial arts disciples from twelve directions to maintain the balance of the space.

After being found by someone, Qingji smiled slightly, and said kindly: "I have nothing to do, come here for a walk. Sigh... When I was in my teens, I was only in the spiritual state. Now that I think about it, even I miss it."

The person who asked the question froze.

"However, you are now a senior in the practice world, and you are someone we and other practitioners must respect."

Qing Ji slowly shook her head, said with a wry smile: "I am an old man, I don't deserve to be respected by you, I can live a hundred years in vain without accomplishing anything."

"Where is it, senior, you are too modest."

Qing Ji's old and profound eyes stared at the stone door closely, almost swallowing the stone door.

He watched it for a long time, which made the martial arts disciple feel very strange.

After a long time, Qing shook her head and said, "When I'm old, I'll stop here."

Turn around and leave leisurely.

The whole person revealed a strange atmosphere.

After he left, someone asked the disciple.

"Isn't that Senior Qingji just now? What happened to him?"