Reckless

2021-12-22

  Chapter 326 Heavenly Immortal in the Red Silk Tent

The sea breeze and the autumn moon comfort the thunder cliff together black cliff.

Before the aftermath of Duobaotan spread, a small ferry set off from the port and slowly left the market.

In a window of the ferry, Zuo Lingquan stood with his hand in his hand, looking down at the scenery below. The other party didn't care about the episode, but was thinking about the weird thoughts at the moment when he was drinking tea.

I haven't noticed before, but after drinking that cup of tea, Zuo Lingquan realized for the first time the things that he had buried deep in his heart, that he could not even think of before.

These thoughts are offensive and blasphemous to Shangguan Old Ancestor and Peach Blossom Venerable Lord, but the more you don’t think about it, the more lingering thoughts will linger in your mind, as if they have been deeply pierced in your heart.了根。 The root.

But this thing is useless if it takes root...

With this strength, Old Ancestor discovered that he definitely hangs himself on the thunder cliff and wears sexy clothes to show the public...

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Peach Blossom Venerable Lord is better, but it is estimated that he will beat himself fiercely...

Zuo Lingquan Divine Movement Ten Thousand Li, Xie Qiutao next to him is unable to calm down, and is still enthusiastic. , Holding his arms with the look   of'we are really great', and uttered Danger Land: "Just now, the surnamed Han, dare to get upset with this Miss, and make Young Master Zuo look long, too. Don’t look at yourself..."

Tang Jingxun was holding the dumplings, standing next to Zuo Lingquan, and asked:

"Where are we going next? I guess it’s today? Poppi, he will ask people to come to us."

Xie Qiutao responded to this: "Don't worry, I'm good at running away, cough-I'm very good at getting out, and I can't find us when I land at Sword Mountain..."

Xie Qiutao naturally meant to hurry up.

As for blocking the door? Everyone was killed, and they pretended to be forced not to run. I was really waiting for the other party to come over, didn't I look for excitement?

But Zuo Lingquan, who was standing at the window, didn’t think so. He came back to his senses, said with a slight smile:

"As a swordsman, he must promise. If I don’t have the following, I’ll say something cruel in the future, who else will believe it?"

Xie Qiutao was taken aback and blinked: "I also want to cut weeds and eliminate the roots, but today After that, he would rather die at the market instead of going out to die. If you block the door, the people who landed at Sword Mountain will come over to find a place within three days."

Zuo Lingquan shook the head, looked Towards the North: "If you want to kill that guy, if you fall into Sword Mountain, you will definitely try to protect it. If you kill it, you will chase and make trouble. If you kill the old one, you will come to Old Ancestor..."

"Yes, so..."

"So, first go to solve Old Ancestor, and then come back to kill, don't worry about trouble."

? ?    This logic sounds quite reasonable, but...

"Lost Sword Mountain again, it is also a famous immortal family in Hua Junzhou, who just killed the person who fell to Sword Mountain. Now I’m going to find them to settle the accounts, and I’ve solved them. I’m afraid it’s..."

"Isn’t Sword Mountain saying that Eastern Continent sword dao is all an unorthodox way? Let’s settle the account together."

"..."

Xie Qiutao thinks it’s a big game, but I don’t even think about it—Sword Mountain is a mountain-rich man, privately. It’s unreasonable, but there is still a point of face on the table; Duobaotan’s matter directly pushed Sword Mountain to the cusp of the storm. Zuo Lingquan came to discuss the matter at this time, and picked the matter under the eyes of everyone. If he fell on Sword Mountain and then shameless, he had to be positive Parry.

As for the way of parrying, Sword Mountain once claimed to have been tied with Peerless Sword Cliff, and was one of the leaders of Sword Dao. They are nothing more than fighting with each other, and whoever wins is justified.

With Zuo Lingquan’s current cultivation in the past, it’s hard to say whether Elder came out or not. Elder didn’t dare to rush to death. If he fell to Sword Mountain, he would really provoke the'sounding mountain Old Ancestor'. ……

Anecdote of Jiuzhou! In the old days, when the giants of sword dao fell to Sword Mountain, Old Ancestor personally went out to fight the Eastern Continent Martial Goddess. I don’t know how many generations of disciples and grandchildren are!    Luo Sword Mountain and Tiecuo Mansion are nominally equal sects, even longer than Tiecuo Mansion’s inheritance. Old Ancestor beats others’ disciples...

Xie Qiutao shrinks when she thinks of that scene. Shrinking his neck, I felt that Xiaoshan Old Ancestor could vomit blood for three liters of anger on the spot. Fortunately, if he didn't make a move, he made that Zuo Lingquan become famous in one fell swoop, and also made Sword Mountain's status as a river and lake fall into the sewer.

Thinking of this, Xie Qiutao's heart is filled with blood, nodded and said:

"That's OK, we will go over and settle the accounts now."

Sword Mountain is not too far from Thunder Cliff, but it took three days in the past. If the wind is full, there will be no spare time to fight when they reach the place. The three of them still take the ferry.

After leaving the thunder cliff completely without seeing anything unusual, Zuo Lingquan closed the window.

The short-distance ferry is not comparable to the cross-sea ferry. The rooms are simple and there is no place to sit. It is just a room with a wooden bed. The space is small but neat and clean.

The dumpling was a little depressed, squatting on the base of Tang Jingxun's legs, always "gu gu 叽叽~", it should be complaining, Tao Tao took its dried fish and hit its nest, but it didn't catch anything. Things.

Tang Jingxun was sitting on the bed, and seeing Zuo Lingquan turned around, sat up a little bit, threw the dumpling on the ground, and flicked it with embroidered shoes:

" Go."

"叽?"

Tuanzi turned his head blankly. After a daze, he understood something, and walked to the door with his head down and a horoscope.

Zuo Lingquan smiled at the corner of his mouth and opened the door to let the dumplings go to sleep on Taotao, and then came to the bedside:

"Not happy?"

Tang Jingxun was born in the market. She was naturally resistant to fighting and killing, so she wouldn't find it fun; however, there were many scenes of fighting and killing in the past, and it didn't bother you too much.

She put the curtain hat on the bed into the Linglong Pavilion, so that Zuo Lingquan could sit down and pursed her lips:    "How can it be unhappy, women are bullied, men vent, and feel like I'm relieved. The mother-in-law also praised you just now."

"oh?"

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were unexpected, and she held Jingquan's hand in her arms:    "How do you praise Old Ancestor?"

"Say that you performed well today, like a man. Alas~ she is just like this, she will not say good things, but she can speak, I think she is still pretty Satisfied."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled, putting aside the many thoughts in his heart, his eyes were on Jing Xiu:

"Does that have to be rewarded?"

Where can Tang Jingxun not understand the meaning of husband, but it’s nodded like this. She took it back and hummed:    "My mother praises you, you should ask her to reward you, and tell me what to do ...Why don't I tell her, let her come over and use my body to make you refreshed?"

?

Zuo Lingquan's expression became stiff, and he secretly said: This made Old Ancestor hear him, he had to peel him a layer of skin, even if Old Ancestor is really elegant and refreshing, wouldn't you still kill the husband?

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand to cover her quiet lips, and said solemnly:

"Fuck, you can’t say this, so Old Ancestor can’t hear you."

"What's the big deal, it's not that she has never kissed..."

After making a few jokes, she returned to the subject, took off her embroidered shoes, sat on her knees, and rounded her hips. On her calf, looking at Zuo Lingquan:   "What reward do you want? I heard it clearly , she used to reward you, because she used to let you play with the tail and go behind..."

" Huh? She even told you about this?"

"Cut~ I have a very good relationship with Qingwan, I don't know what happened... By the way, you seem to have done that to her We haven't tried it, but Lingye has played with the tail..."

Tang Jingxun propped up the bed with his hands and raised beautiful eyes, feeling a little unfair under his eyes.

Zuo Lingquan is both laughing and crying, secretly saying: Lingye and Jiang Yi are both fearful as tigers, you are like a wolf like a tiger, and when you really try it, you should cry.

But Old Ancestor is behind, after all, Zuo Lingquan is afraid that Old Ancestor will feel something hard to describe. No matter how greedy in his heart, he will not dare to tail or do it with real guns. He raised his hand and squeezed Jing Qin's face:

"That's punishment. Didn't you see Qingwan crying every time?"

"No, just pretend. I can see that Wan likes it very much now, every time it is a must-have item..."

Zuo Lingquan was so provoked by her wife twice, she really couldn’t control it...

Tear and pull——

While speaking quietly, the skirt is one cold.

"Yeah!"

Tang Jingxun hurriedly sat upright holding his arms, and said in embarrassment:

"Why are you in a hurry? Just a few pieces. clothes, I wear Han pull bad ...... "

Zuo Lingquan playful smile, holding static Rou wrist, slightly hard parted Dimei carefully watch:    " how naked carp flowers ??"

"Where do I dare to wear it when I’m out, I’m not Lingye’s vixen......"

Jing Xi’s face gradually turned red, her hands couldn’t come back, neither It was blocked, and his gaze looked away:    "Don't be like that, what kind of reward do you want?"

Zuo Lingquan wants everything, he raised his hand and weighed it up:" Xun'er figured it out for herself."

Jing Xun's shoulders trembled slightly, thinking back a little, opened the mouth and said:

"By the way, you stared at the maid behind today, Do you think they look better than mine?"

Where would Zuo Lingquan pick up this proposition, and shook his head quickly:

"How is it possible, that maid is like a maid, fatter, nothing Nothing can compare to the sense of beauty. Just in case, let the husband appreciate it......"

Tang Jingxun half-trusted, turned over, hugged a soft pillow, and lay down, facing Zuo Lingquan with his back, whispered:   "I don't believe it..."

Slap~    "Try against the husband again?"

"I'm going to say..."

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Next door, another room on the ferry.

The young woman with a flower hairpin stood at the window, looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the Star River, her cheeks gradually becoming chilly under the autumn moon.

The short-distance ferry, the isolation formation can't be considered brilliant, and the cultivation of the young woman with hairpins is too high. At such a close distance, although the details are not visible, it can still pass through the leaked small shocks. Introduce general words.

There is no sense of beauty...

Fat...

The woman with flower hairpins slowly clenched her hands, looked back at her waist, and turned her gaze back. His eyes grew colder.

Peak cultivator will most likely change his body shape when he goes out. In order not to be noticed, he just fine-tunes his body so as not to make his body grotesquely shaped, let alone forcibly transform himself into a very ugly person.

Although the figure of the young woman with flower hairpins is not as good as the round jade that she originally dazzled the celestial beings, she is also a rare Top Grade in the world.

Isn’t it good to have meat in the buttocks?

Don’t you all say, “Heavenly Immortal in the red silk tent,”?   Is this smelly brat blind?

The young woman with flower hairpins took a breath and suppressed the waves in her heart, but after a little silence, her figure still changed slightly, slightly flattened, and then looked back—like malnutrition. Forget it... ——    "clang clang clang clang~~"

"叽叽叽叽~~"

In another room, The crisp sound of pipa and the chirping of birds converge to compose a cheerful music.

Xie Qiutao sits cross-legged on the bed, holding an iron pipa in his hand, playing with five fingers like flying.

The dumpling stood on the windowsill, shaking his furry head rhythmically up and down.

Only the small dragon tortoise, which was stepped on the stage by the dumpling, shrank into its shell silently, looking at two mental disorders.

Xie Qiutao's eyes are full of smiles, but she is also a little bit ecstatic. Today in Duobaotan, Zuo Lingquan's domineering and elegant appearance has been lingering in her mind.

She thinks she is not to blame, because such a masculine man would not be impressed without Fairy; if she was the one who showed off divine might today, Zuo Lingquan would probably look at her with admiration. It's all the same.

Alas~ Sister Jing Xuan is also full of admiration, otherwise she won’t be on the boat soon, so she will send the dumplings over...

I guess she’s wearing that little cloth piece now, dear What about Young Master Zuo...

Huh~...

Xie Qiutao blushed. As a little girl who is always sixteen years old, I thought that this was really not ashamed, so I swept away. In his thoughts, the action of playing the pipa also stopped.

The squat shook his head for a while, seeing that the music is no longer playing, lifts the head:

"叽?"

"What is it, go to sleep."

Xie Qiutao got up, hung the pipa on his back, took the dumpling and the small dragon tortoise, and put them in the bed together.

Tuanzi was reluctant, but still lay on the pillow, dangling a thin quilt with a bird's beak, and covering herself.

"Good~"

Xie Qiutao was satisfied with nodded and came outside the room.

The ferry is built by Small Sect. It is small in scale. The ship building has two floors. The second layer has eight wing rooms and the first floor is the lobby. The cultivator that can take this type of ship is mostly to work nearby. The low-level cultivator of Treasure Hunter has fewer rooms, and there are a lot of people in the ship hall on the first floor.

Xie Qiutao came to the aisle on the second floor, looking relaxed, and slowly walked out of Zuo Lingquan's room, her ears moved, wanting to see what tricks were playing inside.

But thanks to Xie Qiutao's cultivation, it is natural not to see Zuo Lingquan lying down, letting the white moon be brought to him, watching the moon and gnawing the tiger carefully, and after walking back and forth twice, he walked down the stairs in anguish.

Xie Qiutao loves to be lively. He never opened a guest room by ferry in the past. He used to chat with the cultivator from north to south in the lobby, picking up something missing by the way.

There are no seats on the first floor of the ferry. Nearly a hundred cultivators are standing in the lobby and on the deck, in groups of three or four. There are also a few small pharmacists and Talisman Masters who walk back and forth to sell their own sects. Medicine pill talisman.

The bottom of cultivation Tao is the most realistic and interesting place.

Everyone is holding the dream of one day at the top of the Yufeng Mountain. They are full of passion and blood, doing trivial things that wealthy children will not take a look at.

Xie Qiutao had heard a sentence before, saying, “Waiting on the top of the mountain is not free and easy, but self-pity”. I used to think talk nonsense, but after seeing Shangguan Old Ancestor, she only Understand that this sentence must be said by a certain expert.

Because the higher the cultivation road, the fewer friends, and there is no passion and blood for hunting for treasures and demonizing companions. When you reach the top of the mountain, you only have to stick to Dao Heart. Staying alone on the mountain, staring at the shadow in a daze.

It feels terrifying when you think about it, so God don’t harm other people, this invincible loneliness, let Taotao bear it...

Xie Qiutao secretly thought about life, thought As I thought about it, my thoughts drifted away.

She shook the head, swept away the mess of thoughts, and listened to the conversations of many small loose cultivators.

Cultivation Road news is transmitted very quickly. The boat came out of the thunder cliff. Someone has already started to talk about what happened in Duobaotan, but under word of mouth, the style of painting has gradually become outrageous and has become :

"...It's true, it's love killing, Han Sword Immortal of Sword Mountain, Dao Companion has an affair with people, find someone to settle accounts, was beaten on the spot to vomit blood three liters..."

"Stealing Dao Companion, and beating people, this is too much..."

"What is this? Later, it was great. After hitting Han Sword Immortal, the swordsman stood in front of him. Thousands of people pulled their trousers, and said on the spot,'Now you know why she is so devoted to this Sword Immortal?'"

"Hey——!"

? ?    Bah——

Xie Qiutao’s eyes were full of shock, and his anger suddenly came up, knowing that loose cultivator likes hearsay and nonsense, but didn't expect to be so ridiculous.

I wanted to go up for a few words, but as an Old Ancestor half a mountain, and a little girl, it is not appropriate to run up to theory.

Therefore, after Xie Qiutao listened in irritation for a long time, she still ignored these idlers, and came to the deck, secretly wondering what is the connection between'pants tugging and heartbroken'.

I haven’t figured out why, but the chat of another team of cultivator came into my ears:

"...this year's Yuefu Mid-Autumn Festival, Yingyang Immortal Palace, Ghost Valley Several Fairy from the gorge will pass by. It is said that the three Mister Zhu, known as Zither Dao's first master, will also be there to perform songs..."

"Ai, whoever listens to music on this occasion? , Didn’t they all go to see Fairy..."

"This time it's different. The three Mister Zhu went to Qianqiu Yuefu and said they were offering songs, but secretly they were obviously fighting, just like Wenjian. The three Mister Zhu is famous and many people admire it. It is said that the Lihe Qu family specially took out all the ancient zithers collected in the family and lent them to the Three Mister Zhu. What are they called Qingxiao, Qingxiao......"

……

Xie Qiutao was listening at will, but when she heard this, her expression suddenly condensed, and she turned her head and said:   "Qingxiao crane crying?"

The little loose talking The cultivator slapped his forehead:    "Yes, Qingxiao cranes weeping, the girl has heard of this too?"

Xie Qiutao blinked, slightly in a trance, as if recalling something matter.

"I have heard of some, but don't know much."

After speaking, I went back to the ship to each minding their own business...... ——   Three thousand miles north of thunder cliff, drop Sword Mountain.

Sword Mountain is named after the two fairy mountains in sect-Hanzhi Peak and Shujuo Peak.

The two peaks tower high into the clouds, and the gap between them looks like a scarlet sword falling from the sky at dusk. After the first Ancestor Master saw him, he named the "falling sword" two The word, the establishment of an ancestral temple, has taken root in the world inheritance to this day.

Huajunzhou and Yuyaozhou are completely different. Yuyaozhou’s immortal giants are only eight and a half years old. They have been strong since they appeared and have not changed much; Huajunzhou is not the case, since ancient times. It has never been dated, and it is hard to count how many sects have appeared. As long as the sects that have survived now, the ancestors have passed them more or less.

Whether the fairy family sect is strong or not depends on the top power. As long as there is a genius who is born and successfully walks to the top of the mountain, it is enough to lift the small portal of a hundred people into a battle against the heroes of all parties. Rich family.

The reverse is also true. Once the Old Ancestor who supported the facade dies, and the younger generation fails to pick up, the giants like Tiechou Mansion can instantly become second-rate.

Cultivation is a place where you talk with your fists. No matter how many dísciples you have, there is no shortage of others. The person who supports the facade is not the opponent of the other party, and the speech is half a point.

For example, the right to mint coins in the Iron Cluster Mansion, without Shangguan Old Ancestor sitting in town, would Heavenly Emperor City and Hidden Dragon Mountain give up profits and resources in accordance with Shangguan Old Ancestor's rules? The redistribution of benefits is inevitable.

Cultivation resources are the lifeblood of sustaining sect. If you lose a little, you will fall into a vicious circle.

And this is not the suppression of others, but to make your family sect back to a position that matches your strength.

Many of Hua Junzhou’s sects are like this. Once the owner of Old Ancestor dies, the family business begins to decline. If people cannot turn back for several generations, they will no longer have the power to stand up and gradually become a marginal force. Until it dies completely.

The situation at Sword Mountain is relatively good, but it is no longer as good as it used to be.

In Ancient Era, after landing in Sword Mountain and even being the'sword dao leader' for a while, Peerless Sword cliff had to avoid its edge, and other sects fell into the younger brother of Sword Mountain's eyes.

After the death of Old Ancestor, Sword Mountain began to go downhill, but it was still the top class fairy family, which lasted for a long time, until he took office as Old Ancestor.

Taking the post of Old Ancestor is considered to be the ancestor of ZTE. He lifted the sect a lot, but then a little drifted. He wanted to challenge the position of Peerless Sword again and reproduce the glory of the year when he fell to Sword Mountain.

But the head of Peerless Sword Cliff is already Sword God Yellow Tide Old Ancestor!

How strong the Yellow Tide Old Ancestor is, like other'ten people on the mountain', no one knows at all, because no one can push the Immortal Monarch of this level into a desperate situation.

Sword Mountain took the post of Old Ancestor, and wanted to shake the position of Sword God. After three battles, the old Sword God asked him to practice for another hundred years.

I was rejected again three hundred years later. The Old Ancestor was unbearable, saying that the Yellow Tide Old Ancestor had a false name and did not dare to fight. The next thing, the cultivation way is well known:

落 Sword Mountain has really become Sword Mountain.

With one sword down, Old Ancestor was seriously injured, and the sword heart collapsed, and he died in depression in just a few years.

As the heir of Xiaoshan Old Ancestor, it belongs to catch the ducks and put Zuo Lingquan on the top of the Venerable Lord. The innate talent is too old and can’t stand too young. Damn it.

Moreover, Xiaoshan Old Ancestor, in the mountain powerhouse, the talent can't be considered high, about Mo and Wanghai Venerable Lord and Moon Moon Venerable Lord, and they are not as old as the Taohua Venerable Lord.

Since Xiaoshan Old Ancestor took over the landing of Sword Mountain, the way down Sword Mountain is not downhill. The situation is not much different from jumping off a building.

Originally, Sword Mountain was the closest to Thunder Cliff. It should be the big owner of Thunder Cliff Ferry. Now Thunder Cliff’s sect is the Qianqiu Yuefu tens of thousands of miles away; other Heavenly Paradise, The conditions of the spirit farm mineral veins are almost the same.

The resources are squeezed, and the fresh blood naturally cannot be kept. Later, when they fall to Sword Mountain, they even have to recruit sons-in-law to win over the good seedlings of the cultivation road.

Loose cultivator said that Sword Mountain likes to do things and make some fancy gimmicks. This is true, but Loose Sword Mountain has no other way. If you don’t maintain the popularity of Sect for a long time, you will become a sword cultivator in the world. The pheasant sect in my heart is even more unwilling to apprentice a teacher.

It’s the same reason that everybody mentions the glorious years of our ancestors. If you don’t force Sword Mountain to be the top class immortal family, you can count on other sects to blow down Sword Mountain? Then don't you agree that you are a second-rate.

In the past two years, the reputation of Sword Mountain has rebounded a lot.

Under the moonlight, the vast crowd outside Shujuo Peak.

Countless cultivators gathered outside Sword Sect, watching two swordsmen fighting on the huge round table.

Behind the round table, under the wall of the dragon, there is a row of grand division chairs. Various sects are seated in it. In the center is Sect Master Xue Yuanxia, ​​besides there are several clan Elders and Dan Qi Elder Han Song. It's also in it.

A Sect Master has never been good at battle strength. What they worry about is Sect firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the love of the immortal family.

Seeing the scenes admired by thousands of people in sect, Xue Yuanxia couldn't hide his sorrow, and the frustration in his heart for so many years was slightly stretched out.

The two swordsmen on the stage, one is a young swordsman from Eastern Continent. The innate talent is acceptable. Today this one may be a narrow victory, but it’s not a half-point chance to meet Old Ancestor’s dísciple Song Qianji. .

Thinking of Little Junior Brother Song Qianji, Xue Yuanxia felt a bit of exclamation or gratitude in his heart.

Although this Little Junior Brother is arrogant and arrogant, the innate talent is really amazing. The sentence "Eastern Continent sword cultivator is unorthodox way" two years ago gave Sword Mountain a big face.

This sentence Eastern Continent cultivator must be furious, but the people of Hua Junzhou listened to it, at least Peerless Sword Ya did not dare to say this.

Since this sentence went out, Eastern Continent has come to the door to challenge the swordsman and has never stopped. Xue Yuanxia doesn't even have to think about marrying a girl. He sits here and calls Junior every day, and his fame is gone. rise.

After more than two years, dísciple has won and lost, but Little Junior Brother Song Qianji didn't lose a game.

This record is the best enrollment document. There are more young people who visited the mountain last year than the previous ten years combined.

There is no shortage of fresh blood. The revival of sect is only a matter of time. Old Ancestor hasn't sighed in the past two years, and has a smile on the mountainside, drinking tea and playing chess; once this mind calms down, Old Ancestor may be able to. Take a step or two forward and pull Sword Mountain back to Peak...

Xue Yuanxia's eyebrows are crooked and he is secretly fantasizing about a bright future, while Elder Han Song, who sits behind him, is frowned. He took out the Tian Dun card from his waist.

Xue Yuanxia frowned slightly, wanting to remind Junior Brother to pay attention to the demeanor of the immortal in full view, communicate with each other with heart and soul, and do not hold the Tiandun card; before moving, I heard the hysterics coming from the Tiandun card. Shouting:    "Uncle, someone is going to kill me! Come and save me! Hurry..."

The voice faded quickly, but the few people next to Sword Mountain Elder heard them all, and their faces were all It's a sink.

The person at the Tian Dun brand, Xue Yuanxia knows naturally, he is the pill Elder Han Song’s nephew Han Chupeng; the innate talent is moderate, and the personality is loose. With the blessing of Han Song, he has a little cultivation. base.

Although Han Chupeng is useless, Han Song ranks in the fifth Great Elder, but the core of the sect; his nephew is chased and killed, and when he grows up, he slaps the face of Sword Mountain.

Xue Yuanxia turned his head and asked in a deep voice:

"Han Song, what's the matter?"

Han Song's face was cold after listening to his nephew's narration. Come down:

"My nephew was playing in Thunder Cliff and I met an unknown junior..."

Han Song did not listen to his nephew’s one-sided words, because he knew what his nephew was. Virtue, after confirming to Shen Wanning and the others, did he explain the cause, course, and result of Duobaotan again.

A few Elders who fell to Sword Mountain, I heard that someone went crazy to this step, and they were angry in their eyes.

"Chu Yi didn't show up, the person behind this child is probably not simple, and a little careless handling will ruin the reputation of Sect..."

Xue Yuanxia thought about it a little, instructed:" Han Song, you go to Thunder Cliff. If this child has left, it is a bluff. You must chase it back and show it to the public; your nephew picks the matter first and kills himself in public. This scandal has to be separated from sect. , When the street is squandered, it is to be innocent."

Han Song knew the importance of the matter, so he chopped off his hands and feet and took it back at worst. He just showed it to Fellow Daoist on the mountain. He had no objection to this.

"What if this child waits outside the market?"

"Dare to wait outside the market, either with a real background or a young and energetic man. First check the inheritance and generation If he is qualified to kill, let him apologize on the thunder cliff, and the major event will be reduced; if it is a nameless junior, hang his head to show the public."

Han Song is slightly nodded, with two dísciples, hidden. Enter the Panlong wall behind.

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