The Eunuch’s Consort Rules the World

Chapter 112—The Unbeaten East

"You...you...what did you say to read the full text of the campus super overlord!" Xiliangxian was framed by two Hehesha bandits, covering his swollen face in disbelief. Shu Liao

Suddenly she remembered something again. She turned her face stiffly to look at Bailiqing who was standing on one side, but her gaze just touched his dark and cold gaze that seemed to **** the heart, and immediately seemed unbearable. Don't look at Xiliang Mo at the beginning. , Gritted his teeth: "You... the secrets in your father's room were stolen, and you did what your brother was punished for?"

Xi Liangmo raised her chin, leaned close to her face, almost touching the tip of her nose, exhaling every word: "Yes, everything that your mother and daughter suffered in the past six months was done by me. In addition to you, I also did the theft of the secrets of my father’s study. I gave the news to Chitose and planted it on our eldest brother, causing him to lose the trust of his father and his subordinates. Therefore, my father prepared for several years with The superintendent’s plan to contend with was put in vain, and the Xiliang family was cut and rooted, and the man would die..."

She paused, as if thinking about something: "Let me think about what bad things I have done, ah, sorry, it seems a bit too much, I can't remember it for a while, so let me tell my second sister, the future What else am I going to do..."

Xi Liang Mo looked at the horror in Xi Liangxian's eyes, and chuckled softly and said, "Although the fourth sister has no brains, she is not a big threat to me because of this. If she is peaceful, maybe I will let She lingered on so long, and heard that the butchers in Xicheng lacked a maid to look at the house. If you marry her, it is not bad to watch her struggling in the days of arrogant self-esteem and humbleness; as for his father, he still It’s useful to me. Naturally, you have to play the filial piety of fathers and daughters every day. Don’t worry; on the contrary, our elder brother, I look at him as if he feels very subtle to me, you say, if he is willing to be my skirt Chen, it's not bad for my use, don't you think, second sister?"

She is not an innocent girl who knows nothing, Xiliangjing sees the strange light in her eyes, she naturally has a panoramic view and knows in her heart, so every time she fights against him, she deliberately shows her special Come killer landlord and pretty tenant.

Either gentle, delicate, or vicious, the fragrant and poisonous wine mixed with different characteristics is the most suitable to confuse a man, even if that man is her brother by blood.

Xi Liangxian looked at the girl who smiled gently in front of her, and bursts of chill continued to invade her body. Disgust, hatred, and boundless fear slammed into Xi Liangxian's heart, as if she had never known her before. People like that, for the first time a kind of emotion called regret appeared in her eyes.

No, she shouldn't leave the girl Xiliangmo behind her mother, she should be strangled to death from the beginning!

Xiliangxian suddenly raised his head to look at Bailiqing to the side, and shouted sharply: "What is the relationship between you and him? If the little prince and father know that you are in collusion, no one will let you go, Xi Cool Mo!"

Xi Liang Mo looked at her, and suddenly turned to Bai Liqing with a charming and soft smile: "Master Chitose, what do you think we are related to?"

Bai Liqing raised his eyebrows, the rouge on his forehead became more and more surreal. He stretched out his hand and slowly stroked Xiliang Mo's slender waist in an ambiguous and possessive posture. He lifted Xiliang Mo's sharp chin with one hand, lowered her head and licked it on her plump pink lips, but did not speak.

Xi Liang Mo chuckled lightly, and then looked at Xi Liangxian: "What do you think is my relationship with Lord Qiantui?"

Xiliangxian blushed instantly and looked at Bailiqing in a daze. It was the first time that she dared to see the ninth-thousand-year-old who was feared by everyone in this biography. Folk legends say that he ate a child's brain. Only by feeding on human flesh and blood can he maintain that beautiful to terrifying appearance and peerless martial arts.

But didn't expect...

The moment he looked down at the person, there would also be such a moment of blood swelling and tenderness.

Thinking of the power he represented again, at this moment, jealousy and resentment flooded into Xiliangxian's heart.

Suddenly she raised her head and worked hard to give Bai Liqing a charming and flattering smile: "His Majesty Nine Thousand Years Old, if you can help the little girl this time, and save the little girl's life, no matter what you want the little girl to do, the little girl will be willing. Xiliang Mo can give it to you, and I can give it to you too!"

Xi Liang Mo looked at the desperate look under her eyes, and then listened to her words, couldn't help covering her lips and smiling, looking to Bailiqing on the side.

Bailiqing didn't expect Xiliangxian to give up such a Jedi to save himself at this time, and then glanced at Xiliangmo, who smiled with the fox who only watched the good show, a pair of—Master, would we sisters follow suit? Ehuang and Nyuying, Feiyan Hede serve you together?

His heart is itchy, and he wants to catch this bad girl and compare it with each other.

Bai Liqing looked at Xiliangxian with a charming smile: "Oh, are you really willing to do anything?"

Bailiqing's appearance was so accustomed to seeing his subordinates that he couldn't look away occasionally, let alone when he deliberately seduce.

A faint light flashed through Xiliangxian's eyes, and he nodded: "Yes!"

Bailiqing's smile became vicious in an instant, and she lazily smiled: "That's good, in that case, you will be your sacrifice obediently. If you are happy, you will not feed your body. Dog, just use it to feed the vultures."

When Xiliangxian heard this, he seemed to be knocked down into the abyss from the top of the snow-capped mountain in an instant. He trembled all over, looked at Xiliangmo and Bailiqing and trembled angrily: "Why, why are you all confused by this bitch, she... …She is not human... so vicious, so shameless!"

Xiliang Mo even betrayed his father, and all his brothers seduce him!

But the little prince of Germany, nine thousand years old, and even your majesty looked at this shameless and terrifying woman differently?

"You're right, I'm not a human." Xi Liangmo smiled. The smile was arbitrary and presumptuous, charming and nasty. The wind of the desert suddenly curled up her long black hair that she never pulled up, and her hair was frantically in the wind. She danced, her large black robe was instantly filled with wind, and flew into a pair of huge black wings behind her.

She was originally an evil spirit who came back from another world. She didn't want to be evil again. However, there are always people in the world who think that life is too peaceful, so she has to let them see what is really evil and poison!

The awesome sand bandits have never felt such a dark and enchanting atmosphere in a woman, which forms an unusually sharp and treacherous contrast with her gentle and beautiful face.

Just like the man next to her, this was the first time they saw the face of Aklan’s master, but not all the Hehe people were as thick as Hassan. These gangsters who wandered on the edge of danger all year round were right. Dangerous creatures have a much higher sense of smell than ordinary people. At this moment, they only feel that Bailiqing's beautiful and terrifying appearance is not what the world should have at all.

That's the seductive and unknown beauty that scary monsters can have!

So they lowered their heads quickly, fearfully, and subconsciously wanted to leave the unknown couple of men and women away.

They dragged Xiliangxian and wanted to take her away, so Suha bowed his body respectfully and said to Xiliang Mo: "Respected daughter of the undead, we are about to sacrifice the majestic concubine to the king of death, please You convey our respect and fear to the King of Death!"

Xiliang Mo smiled and nodded: "Well, Priest Suha, please."

With Xiliangmo's answer, everyone in Hehe relaxed instantly, and immediately dragged Xiliangxian to another tent.

Xi Liangxian struggled desperately, terrified with tears and tried to reach out to La Xi Liangmo's hand: "Big sister, big sister, please, help me, I will never dare anymore, I will do it for you Bull be a horse, please save me!"

No matter how arrogant a woman is, before her life and death, she also gave up her self-esteem and feared like this, not to mention that she never wanted to experience the horrible experience of the last time.

Xiliang Mo looked at her condescendingly, smiled and slowly opened the fingers that she clasped her arm tightly one by one: "Second sister, you are like this, I'm really not used to it. If I wait for you How about finding me revenge in the Yin Cao Jifu?"

Xi Liangxian's fingers were in pain, and he screamed, and tears came. It turned out that Xi Liang Mo broke her finger without mercy.

"Also, I don't like you people who are honest and respectful to touch me, a scumbag. Not only does it dirty your hands, but it also makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Xi Liang Mo smiled and patted the sleeves that Xi Liangxian had touched: "That's it, the second sister is going all the way."

Xiliangxian was dragged away by those Hehesha bandits with a lustful smile, and desperately neighed Xiliangmo with his tears, describing it as a ghost: "Xiliang Mo, I will not let you go, I will come to take it when I become a ghost. Follow your fate and cut you thousands of times!"

After a while, she was dragged into the tent.

In a short while, Xiliangxian's tragic wailing and men's lewd smiles floated from the tent, treating a lamb who was about to become the meat on the dinner plate. These rough sand bandits would only torture her more and more cruelly.

Xiliang Mo stood in front of the tent for a while, turned away indifferently, and faintly said to Bailiqing behind him: "A woman's jealousy is terrible, isn't it?"

Bailiqing followed her and said indifferently: "Otherwise, how could there be the most poisonous woman?"

Xiliang Mo walked to the clear spring water, looked at the pure beauty, and smiled: "Yes, the most poisonous woman's heart, such as the Grand Princess, Xiliangxian, Han, and me, everything in this world This is true for women who have an affair with power."

Just look at who is the loser and who is the winner.

Xiliangxian loses because she is inferior to the princess in power, and despicable to Xiliang Mo.

"The person who has the courage to betray her father and brother and take refuge in this seat is probably only you in this world." Bai Liqing embraced her slender waist and brushed her fingers across her cheek with a smile.

Xiliang Mo squinted at him, calmly said: "Oh, then the master is not afraid of being betrayed by me one day?"

Baili chuckled, kissed her lips, and whispered between her lips: "I am waiting for you to betray for my teacher, you."

The biggest difference between her and him is that she still has a heart, but he doesn't.

Xiliang Mo suddenly wanted to ask, "What about you, Master, where has your heart gone?"

But she never asked, but quietly raised her head to accept his gentle and frivolous kiss.

The slanting setting sun dragged her and his figure into a lingering shadow.

Only the fresh water vapor and the dry wind of the desert came, and dried that piece of silk into a silhouette of mutual memory.

——Lao Tzu is the dividing line of small **

The February snow in Luoyang is covered with a peony quilt.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the heavy snow stopped. It was a good day for the Lantern Festival. The whole Luoyang city was extremely lively. Lanterns with red and gold painted on the streets were hung up and down. People came and went, and tourists were like weaving.

And the most lively thing tonight is not the flying dragons and lions, but the latest chapter of the latest chapter of the online game that is built by Xiangyunfang.

This arena is very lively, many Luoyang people help the old and young to come to watch the excitement around the arena, there are many small wooden pegs placed near the arena early to let the spectators rest.

The triennial hairpin winning finals has become a prosperous period in Luoyang, and even the Luoyang prefect has broken the custom of officials in the DPRK not interacting with people from the rivers and lakes. He was invited to sit in casual clothes with the people and sat up with the organizers. On the spectator stage.

This time, the Luoyang prefect was watching the battle in an unofficial capacity, so no matter how many imperial offenders gathered here, he could not arrest him, otherwise he would break the rules and be despised by the black and white martial arts and make trouble. That way, he won't be the prefect for long.

The first is the Oiran's championship contest, and the two Oiran of Xiangyunfang and Yaoyue Pavilion are both at the end.

The two oirans who entered the finals have their own strengths and weaknesses. The oiran Wuyue of the Yuege Pavilion is very beautiful. She has long been famous in this Luohe painting house. Because she was born in the past, the whole family has been degraded because of questioning. Forced to invest in the brothel, the piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy are extremely exquisite, and he is the quasi-oiran in most people's minds.

However, Feng Nian'er, the oiran in Xiangyunfang, is a clean lady. It is said that this is her first debut, just to win an oiran and sell it for a good price.

She painted a very beautiful butterfly on her cheek. The rouge and beautiful butterfly did not make her cheesy. She only seemed to be more charming and dexterous, pretty and compelling, like an elf among the flowers. Although the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting slightly lost to that Wuyue, but the waist Slender and extremely soft, almost boneless like a snake, it dances beautifully.

Also got the support of many people.

Now the competition is at its final juncture.

Wuyue’s Qing Ge accompanied a huge ink painting of peony with her brush. When she walked to the moment before the painting, it seemed that the whole black and white peony was instantly alive and fragrant, which made her extremely good at tasting. The Luoyang prefect of the painting was full of praise, except that the painting of beauties was more beautiful, and the cheers of the crowd made Wuyue's face a very beautiful and proud smile.

And when it was Feng Nianer's turn to appear on the stage, only a few faint sounds of pipas were heard, dripping continuously on the stream, which was very pleasant, but there was no one on the ring. Everyone was whispering to each other, and suddenly accompanied by agitated drums. , A girl in red drove a very white horse into the arena. The white horse was red with black hair, and she was very bright, like a beautiful and brilliant flame. The girl galloped on her horse, shocking her surroundings. The people were dumbfounded, and all the timid hurriedly avoided from the seats.

The girl was so good at riding. After rushing into the arena at a very fast speed, she pulled the horse's head, and the horse immediately raised its four hooves, and with a neigh, she stood steadily, and a group of martial arts people were watching the battle. Can't help but cheer together: "Okay!"

After the girl in the red riding dress stabilized her mount, everyone realized that the girl was the oiran Fengnian of Xiangyunfang.

Unexpectedly, this pretty and charming little oiran had such a good riding skill, which made everyone extremely admired, but he also doubted that this Feng Nianer would use this to defeat Wu Yue, it would be too simple.

Feng Nian'er grinned at everyone on the table, and the precious roses blooming on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes made her look delicate, charming and dexterous like a fairy among the flowers, and the people on the side couldn't help but shake their minds.

At this moment, the long flute sounded again with the drum beats, and Wuyue's body was lightly pulled, and she immediately leaped onto the big drum that was placed on the ring at some point, and her hands did not know when she had a pair of extremely long reds. With the sound of the flute, she danced gracefully on the big drum.

With one lift and one jump, the soft red silk danced in the air, unexpectedly rising several feet high. She turned her delicate body, soft as boneless, but the red silk danced out of light and soft, but with a spirit different from that of tenderness. Both rigid and soft, but seem to be dancing a set of swordsmanship.

Every time she tapped her toes, she just landed on the drum, as if she didn't need any support to dance in the air with a dazzling posture. At this time, there were flying rose petals scattered on Xiangyunfang. With the red silk flying, when the pipa sounded, she sometimes floated like a rose flower fairy, sometimes like a gorgeous blood sword that broke the enemy thousands of miles in the battlefield.

And the most strange thing is that in the dance, she used a wide red silk around herself to dance into an airtight red curtain. When the red curtain spread, the red dress on her body turned into a green dress, even her face The rose has also become a green peony.

The second time, the green dress on her body turned into a blue dress, and the green peony on her face became a beautiful blue Phalaenopsis.

For the third time, Feng Nian'er's blue clothes turned into yellow clothes, and the butterfly orchids on her face turned into blossoming plums.

Such a weird and gorgeous dance combines the two temperaments to become a very stunning dance that fascinates everyone.

At the end of the song, along with the plum blossom petals floating on the Xiangyunfang, the strange plum fragrance wafted across the ring. Everyone looked obsessedly at the Feng Nian'er on the stage, almost thinking that the girl turned into a thousand. A plum blossom petal flew towards them.

Above Xiangyunfang that no one can see, a white shadow wearing a white hood is quietly watching the competition on the court.

Seeing the thunderous cheers of the people below, countless people threw the plum blossoms in their hands towards Feng Nian'er on the stage, but he could not help but sigh slightly.

"What's the matter, master, isn't the lady dancing very well?" He was followed by Jiang Wu, the master of Tianli Jiaodian Hall.

As if she could sense that someone was looking at her, Feng Nian'er raised her head and showed a beautiful and playful smile at the place where the person was doing it.

The man in white with his face just said indifferently: "To sensationalize, wouldn't it be impossible to restrain those brazen martial artists without this method?"

After that, he snorted coldly, turned and walked into the boat.

Jiang Wu didn't dare to say anything, he just glanced at the disappointed Feng Nian'er with pity, then turned and followed the white-clothed man into the boat.

"Yes, how are the people in Tang Sect?" the white-clothed man asked.

Jiang Wu said immediately: "The master still has the foresight, and he sent someone to stop the Tang Sect people early, and he was the first step to be strong. Now they have been trapped in the stone room. Even if they use strange poison, they can't hurt them. anyone."

The white clothes snorted coldly: "If they run out and ruin the deity's major event, you don't need to do it, the people of Tang Sect will make you feel uneasy. I guess you don't want to try the smell of Tang Sect's poison."

Jiang Wu wiped the sweat on his forehead and whispered: "Yes, the subordinate understands."

"Before you start catching someone next time, you must think clearly before you do it, otherwise if you don't like to use your mind to think about things, your mind is unnecessary."

The words of the white-clothed man suddenly made Jiang Wu cold and sweaty, and he couldn't help but whispered: "But...that was ordered by the young lady."

"Is she the leader, or the deity is the leader! Why, do you want to ride on the head of the deity like Lord Qin?" The white-clothed man's sharp eyes pierced Jiang Wu's body, and Jiang Wu knelt down immediately, muttering Said: "Leader Mingjian, Jiang Wu is your hand to pull out, absolutely dare not have such an idea of ​​surpassing!"

"There is no best, hum!" The white-clothed man sneered.

Feng Nian'er didn't wait for the admiration she was looking forward to, and she couldn't help lowering her head in disappointment.

"Miss, it's time to get down." Mother Jin looked at Feng Nian'er in a daze, and couldn't help but urged softly.

Feng Nian'er then nodded as if waking up from a dream, and stepped out of the ring.

And just when Feng Nian'er thought that her brief interaction with the people on the boat was just a small private gesture, and no one would see it.

Among the noisy people underneath, there are two people wearing hats who can see her little movements clearly.

"Who is that person?" Xi Liang Mo was a little curious.

"What do you mean?" The people around him kicked the ball back to Xi Liangmo with a smile and a smile, and by the way, with a tall figure, she blocked the people who watched the excitement and accidentally bumped into it.

Xiliang Mo touched his chin: "I don't know who the person above is, but I recognize this little dancing girl, but I didn't expect that the second lady in the Royal Palace of Germany was very good at dancing, and she was not only free-spirited. Bold like a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, a light work is pretty good."

Can she say that the Royal Palace of Germany is so crouching tiger, hidden dragon?

It really brightened her eyes!

"Huh, it's just a Xibei who copied yours, put other people's things together, and simmered it in a pot. It's also good? That mansion is better than her dancers. I don't know the geometry." Bailiqing sneered contemptuously. Screamed.

The upper part of this dance is the rose break dance that Emperor Xuanwen once liked the most, and the lower part is a copy of "Painted Skin" created by Xiliang Mochuang. This Feng Nian'er just combines the two together. To deceive these laymen who have never seen the world.

Xiliang Mo couldn't help but chuckle: "It is Si Hanxiang's ability to think of such a way to get people's attention."

Even if Feng Nian'er puts on a very heavy makeup, her temperament is completely different, and her original bangs are also combed. From shyness and simplicity to a smart and charming temperament, she can recognize Feng Nian'er as Si Hanxiang.

Because in terms of disguise, who is better than her?

Bailiqing was still very disdainful of this, took a piece of plum blossom petals that were still flying, and sniffed it, and the corners of her lips curled into a cold and strange arc.

"By the way, how are you preparing for the appearance ceremony for the teacher?" Bailiqing asked suddenly.

Xi Liang Mo immediately smiled and nodded: "Everything is ready, and Master, please rest assured."

Bailiqing hummed: "Okay, don't let me down as a teacher."

Only then did he leave with satisfaction. Xi Liang Mo immediately followed, and smiled as he walked and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, the latest chapter, Campus Almighty Master!"

Absolutely unforgettable, absolutely passed on forever.

The oiran was finally landed on her head by Feng Nian'er of Xiangyunfang with a dance named Baihuazhan.

Put on gorgeous clothes and jewelry, dress yourself up as a very charming and pretty Feng Nian'er, or Si Hanxiang sat on the gorgeous gilt seat of the Oiran Lord, while watching the men underneath absentmindedly to win himself a smile , Put the gold, silver, beads and jade into Mother Jin’s basket one after another, while paying attention to the contest between the black and white leaders over there.

The underworld is a competition between Shan Yongxin, the master of the 36th Road in the Green Forest, and Liu Yi, the Xingtang hall master of Tianlijiao. Shan Yongxin was originally a frontier general who was a commoner and was brave and good at fighting. Later, he did not know how to lose the city and was chased. An old mother and wife of his were forced to death. Since then, he has rebelled against the court and became the most wanted criminal. He has fallen into the green forest. With a deadly serial knife, I don't know how many green forest heroes have been killed.

However, the Xingtang hall master also went with him on a fierce road of opening and closing. The two were about the same for a time, and the people underneath were watching wonderfully, and there were many applause.

After all, Shan Yongxin is experienced in actual combat. After three hundred moves, when Liu Yi was about to lose out, he was about to pick the opponent down, but he didn't want him to suddenly feel that he was really in his stomach. The force was inexplicably empty in an instant, and the big knife in his hand instantly became too heavy to support.

But after a while, the dantian was filled with internal strength again in an instant, but he secretly cried out in his heart, and I died in heaven!

The masters make the move and fight for the day and night, winning or losing is just a matter of moments!

Sure enough, when he tried to meet the sharp sword aura coming from the back of his head when he returned to the sword again, he was already too late. In order to avoid the sword aura that could split his head in half, he could only follow the trend. The ring fell down.

Hearing only a loud bang, accompanied by the disappointment and surprise of everyone, Shan Yongxin had fallen into the ring.

He didn't use light work to get himself up, just snarled into the sky and shouted out the depression in his heart: "Fuck your mother!"

The sound of the lion's roar shook everyone's ears, but Liu Yi glanced across his eyes and bowed his hand to Shan Yongxin: "I've made it."

Shan Yongxin jumped up and glared at Liu Yi angrily, but he still clasped his hands in a rough voice: "Okay, if Brother Liu wins, he wins."

He didn't know why his internal strength suddenly suffocated, but Shan Yongxin still surrendered in a grandiose manner.

Next is the leader of the Shaolin monk of the White Dao. Master Chen competed with a masked white-clothed pope of the Tianli Church. The situation was the same as before. Although the white-clothed Pope's martial arts is not as good as the master dust, his martial arts way is weird. , It also made Liaochen very difficult to deal with, but Liaochen was still confident that he could win within two hundred moves. Although he also boarded the boat of Xiangyunfang that day, as an orthodox monk, he did not attend the banquet. , Only led the disciples under the seat to meditate and chant in the cabin.

But Elder Chen has been in the world for many years and he has been practising meditation for many years. He sensitively discovered that the organizer of this time, Tianlijiao, is very strange and unpredictable. Although the other party's teachings promote the right way, he always feels that something is wrong, such as one night in the Tang Sect. He'leaves' in between, such as those Tianli Cultists who are extremely guarded as if they are calculating something, so he is determined not to let the Tianli Cultists take the position of the leader of the martial arts.

But soon, just like Shan Yongxin, he suddenly lost his dantian in his belly, and the white-clothed man stole the gap and slapped him off the stage.

But the elder Chen Chen finally got it right, with a touch of the stick in his hand, he tried to lift his energy in the air again to fly into the ring.

The white pope condensed coldly, his murderous aura was over, this bald donkey is really ignorant, looking for death!

When he raised his hand, he seemed to be about to attack Chen's Zen stick, but the blue light of poison in his hand was about to pierce Chen's eyebrows.

Liechen thought that the other party would use such a vicious insidious trick. Seeing that blue light flashed in an instant, he lifted his breath in the air and had nowhere to avoid it. He couldn't help but feel helpless. Could it be that the poor monk was about to die here!

But just between the electric flint and flint, another white light suddenly flew, and it touched the blue light, and instantly hit the blue light.

Liechen retreated quickly and fell under the ring all at once.

The referee who announced the victory immediately said loudly: "The Bai Daokui is the Pope Tianli..."

But before he could speak his words, he was instantly swept down the ring by a huge wind.

"Ah...!" The screams sounded, and instantly stunned all the martial arts practitioners and the people watching the battle.

"This leader hasn't arrived yet, whoever claims to be the leader, huh!"

A low and hoarse voice with a strange feeling of strange monster resounded instantly throughout the venue.

Many people couldn't help covering their ears immediately. The ordinary people were fine, but those martial arts people with internal strength suddenly felt as if they had been hit in a palm. On the contrary, he felt that the inner strength of his dantian was agitated, and the corners of his lips were bleeding.

On the contrary, all the masters who contacted Zen Kungfu like Chen have read the scriptures to stabilize the qi and blood in the abdomen, so as not to get hurt.

Shan Yongxin wiped his mouth, looked at a group of people flying over the river from a distance, and whispered: "Ge Lao Tzu, what kind of work is this? Such a wicked way!"

"This is the Shura Lion Roar skill, which originated from the lost Tianzhu Dharma secret book. I didn't expect that there would be a day to reappear the rivers and lakes!" Liao Chen looked depressed and excitedly towards the figure that was gradually approaching in the distance.

All of a sudden, a team of black-clothed men wearing black embroidered red sunburst and sea of ​​clouds rising eastward, with cutlass or long swords, they stepped on the broken ice on the river surface with superb effort, and landed on the river surface in an instant.

These thirty-six people in black instantly shot out thirty-six pieces of gorgeous red silk with hooks and pierced straight towards Xiangyunfang. The red silk was instantly buckled on the roof of Xiangyunfang, and then turned into The red curtain covers the sky, and the black-clothed masked people suddenly change their bodies and pull off the red curtain on the snow. They kneel down on one knee, and four beautiful young men in dark colored clothes are carrying one of them. Lifting the gorgeous gold-carved red sandalwood large recliner flew from the river, and after landing, retreat respectfully to the stool, and instantly raised a huge curtain with golden sun and moon embroidered on it, magnificent.

As they appeared, it seemed as if a gust of wind was rolling up on the ground. It was in this remnant snow that was flying and the wind was blowing, a dark red and **** tall and evil figure, falling from the sky, he was dressed in a dark red embroidered golden sun and moon rising wide robe and big sleeve Wearing a high black crown, the lower half of his face is covered with a gorgeous and exquisite gold ghost-colored face, holding a feather fan, and his broad sleeves are flying in the wind into a pair of huge wings, with amazing momentum.

He stepped on the thirty-six gorgeous silks and satin, arrogantly turning and falling on the carved gold chair. He turned around gracefully, flicked his wide sleeves, and lay languidly on the gorgeous chair, lightly holding a feather fan in one hand. Fan, with his appearance, bursts of fragrant aroma.

The deity came to the world only like this, or it is the demonic deity coming to the world.

"Who are you?" After waking up from the initial shock, the hall master of Diantang couldn't help but ask.

"Hehe, Manager Yang, tell them who this seat is?" He slapped the fan lightly and smiled gloomily. Wherever his gloomy eyes passed, it seemed to bring a chill like hell, which made the hair stand upright. , No one dares to look at each other.

A black-clothed and masked teenager who was originally standing behind him flashed a secret smile in his eyes, then immediately stepped forward and said in a serious tone: "The world is out of my generation, and the years will remind you when you enter the world. Wang Tu Baye talked and laughed. In the middle of the world, I will live a drunk, and the Sun Moon God Sect Eastern leader is here, and you won’t come to see you soon!"

Just after the words fell, the thirty-six black-clothed guards immediately arched their hands together, raised their swords in their hands, and shouted in unison: "Sunrise in the East, I am the only one who is undefeated, Wencheng Wude, dominate the rivers and lakes!"

"Sun Moon God Sect, the undefeated leader of the East for thousands of years!"

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"The Sun Moon God Religion, the leader of the East, for thousands of years, dominate the rivers and lakes!"

Its great momentum, the vigorous internal force shook the snow and ice floes one after another.

Let everyone's hearts be shaken together, with such a momentum and such internal strength, all 36 people are not top masters!

And their arrogance is simply astounding, for generations to come, dominate the rivers and lakes?

They didn't even conceal their ambition and madness!

However, just this grand appearance and those powerful masters all show that this Sun Moon God Sect is not small and powerful, but why no one of them in the Central Plains has heard of this Sun Moon God Sect before. Da Ming?

So someone whispered underneath: "Sun Moon God Sect, have you ever heard of it?"

"No, have you heard the name of this leader?"

"No, but it's really powerful, the East is undefeated!"

After all, Elder Liaochen is a person who has seen the world for many years. He was the first to react. He stepped forward and called the people of the Sun Moon God Sect: "Amitabha, the poor monk thanked your teacher before he came to help. May I ask your teacher? What do you intend to do here?"

It was the young general who stepped forward to face the dust and bowed his hand: "This sect is the Sun-Moon Sect who has lived and practiced on the sacred black wood cliff all year round. Although the Eastern leader of this sect is an expert in Qingxiu who lives outside the world all the year round, he still can't see that some people with illusions are presumptuous here, so I came here to participate in the championship!

"Well, where do you come from, you dare to speak so loudly!" Jiang Wu, the head of Tianli Jiaodian Hall, couldn't help but shouted.

The young manager gracefully handed his hand over: "Under Yang Lianting, I am the manager of the Eastern God Sect!"