The world of martial arts has been destroyed by the demon woman again!

However....

Almost in the next moment, the fearless joy completely disappeared, leaving only disbelief and despair.

a moment ago.

Su Feng didn't see Mo Qingyu first, and he was detained by Jiangdu's rich people and was not allowed to leave. Now he can only get drunk in Jiangdu City.

After all, the wealthy people in Jiangdu are not fools. They all know that Su Fengxian must have known those things in advance, so they have been humiliated and humiliated to Su Fengxian these days.

However, Su Fengxian could accept and tolerate these things.

He just hoped that he would be miserable and see if his misery could make Mo Qingyu feel a little bit more sorry for him.

Definitely...

Ever since Su Fengxian learned the truth about his life experience, he has been in infinite darkness and has never seen any light.

His mother was very kind to him, so even though he knew that her mother had done many wrong things, he did not resent her and even tried to help her cover everything up.

However, Su Fengxian only hated that monk.

If it weren't for that guy, if there wasn't that guy... I would be the son of a high-ranking official with a bright future.

Still want to see me.

Su Fengxian didn't want to see Zen Master Wuwei, and he really didn't want to see Zen Master Wuwei.

Because as long as he sees that person, he will know that he is just a scoundrel of a prostitute's wife... He is an excellent scholar, a man of morality and character!

Su Fengxian faced his current ending and did not dare to be angry with Duanmuqing or Huang Silang, but he hated Zen Master Wuwei extremely.

Kill him, find an opportunity to kill him.

This idea has been lingering in Su Fengxian's heart since he learned about his life experience.

Then, Su Fengxian, who was drunk, suddenly heard shouts outside the restaurant.

In the heavy rain, a monk whose body was full of stench and covered with unknown liquid and blood kept asking for help.

Fearless Zen Master?

Such a disgusting guy, is he my father?

Su Fengxian only felt that his whole body was getting hot, and then he slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist.

Then, Su Fengxian stabbed out the long sword in his hand.

Master Wuwei's bright eyes gradually dimmed, and he couldn't believe that his final ending was like this...

At this moment, many images flashed through Zen Master Wuwei's mind. The last thing that stayed was not her face, but one day in the palace where a lady would rather die than give in. When she finally committed suicide with a golden hairpin, she said to him With her curse.

"Monks and witches, sooner or later you will die at the hands of your own sons and then be thrown into a cesspit. You will not die a good death!!!"

Amitabha, maybe this is the so-called karma!

This was the interesting thing Beiming Youxue called Duanmuqing to come over and see.

----

"Young Master Qing, do you know that the following two people are father and son?"

"I know!"

"You don't know, then I'm going to tell you... what you know."

Duanmu Qing nodded, then looked at Beiming Youxue, wondering how this witch could know this.

However, Duanmu Qing wouldn't find it strange that this witch knew any secrets through her methods.

Maybe they even know what kind of clothes the current emperor likes to wear.

"Do you want to tell me that father and son are fighting each other? It shows that there is no such thing as true love in this world."

Duanmuqing looked at Beiming Youxue with a smile, and then said: "That's really a pity, Beiming Youxue, what are you planning on doing?

Could it be that you want to say that you and I are the only ones in this world who should have true love..."

"Haha, you're thinking too much, I just think it's interesting."

Bei Ming Youxue's smile remained unchanged, and her voice did not change much, but she ran very fast, and it was obvious that she was really uncomfortable.

"Sir, do we want to leave the body for the Duanmu family to collect?"

"Just find a cesspool, throw all the corpses in, and act like you're looking for someone.

It was said to the outside world that when rescuing people, the fearless Zen Master extorted 30 taels of silver notes and more than ten rare treasures. "

Duanmu Qing said his decision calmly, "Remember to find someone to pretend to be an Arhat and make it look like this person entered the Daqian Temple alive."

Zen Master Shenhui is gone. It's time to find a way to kill him.

Duanmuqing's eyes moved, and he had already started his next move.

As for Su Fengxian, who killed his father, he is just such a piece of trash. After the Yunzhou incident, he will commit suicide in Jiangdu city.

What's there to care about?

In such a world, if you don't practice martial arts, read books, and don't exercise power in the officialdom, you will be a useless scholar.

Duanmuqing was also a victim of suffering. Duanmuqing couldn't help but think of Li Pengcheng. That guy had cut off his own father's tongue and sent it to Duanmu's family. He hoped that Duanmu's family would support him to temporarily serve as the governor of Jiangdu...

How many things happened in ancient and modern times?

Duanmu Qing sighed, not sure whether he was sighing at the world or at the human heart.

---

In Jiangdu City.

Shang Qingqian hid in the dark and witnessed almost everything. He watched with his own eyes as the killers from Yefang teamed up with Beiming Youxue and killed Master Wuwei under the command of Duan Muqing.

Looking at the blood on the corners of the other party's black dragon scale mask, Shang Qingqian couldn't help but feel a little crazy at the moment.

What a good disciple.

Shang Qingqian watched the monks of Daqian Temple die tragically one by one in front of him, and he didn't know how refreshing he felt all over his body.

This disciple must be rewarded well.

Chapter 81 I will hug my master sister

Baili Huangting Mountain.

The place where the Immortal Lord, the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, is located.

Rabbits walking on the mountain, foxes sleeping in the forest, tigers and white deer, all kinds of animals on this mountain feed on spiritual grass and nectar, and collect purple gas in the morning.

Beside the clear stream, a huge old turtle was drinking water.

"Master, you come down the mountain as soon as you come down, why bother pretending to be me."

Wei Fuyao stared blankly at his master and the Feng Shui formation that trapped him in front of him, and he couldn't help but be speechless.

"Ahem, cough, cough, master, don't I have to go down the mountain to do something... This matter is urgent, and I must do it in person."

Immortal Lord Panyue Fairy Ji Ziyue was slightly embarrassed by her disciple's doubts, and then looked at her disciple and said: "It's not like you don't know the agreement between my master and His Majesty. You cannot go down the mountain without an order, otherwise you will be discovered. It's a big problem....

Besides, since you have not yet achieved the Way of Heaven, my teacher will not want you to come down from the mountain. "

"...The way of heaven, the way of heaven...Master is really like you. I have been practicing hard for 30 to [-] years. Can I really succeed in it as my disciple?"

Having said this, Wei Fuyao sat down with a helpless sigh. Without any pretense of being a righteous fairy praised highly by the world, he spread his long legs and held his head in his hands, looking quite arrogant.

"It's definitely possible!"

Ji Ziyue said seriously, "Your talent is much better than that of my teacher. When you complete your cultivation, you might be able to ascend... Well, forget it, someone said that after ascending, there will be no air in the sky. "

"Ah... I can forget about ascending!"

Wei Fuyao once again felt that his master was a fake Taoist monk.

Have you ever seen that Taoist monk who ate plenty of fish, meat, and wine every day, and also liked to read "The Tears of Heroines" written by Green Forest Bandit?

She was still enjoying it, but her disciple caught her and secretly dropped her skirt.

If he hadn't known that the other party was really an immortal, Wei Fuyao would have truly felt that he was not being paid off.

Now that I think about it, it really seems like I was paid off.

When Wei Fuyao was avoiding the Qingcheng Sword Sect, he met this master. He originally wanted to join the Hehuan Tao or the Hehuan Holy Sect. However, this master who did not have a proper form actually turned out to be He took Wei Fuyao to dig the ancestral graves of the Hehuan lineage...

From then on, the Immortal Lord was not allowed to go down the mountain without an edict.

The three masters are all divided into strong and weak ones. Although my master has all kinds of gorgeous skills, he was beaten to death by the emperor with a mace iron rod.

Hearing that the Master and Her Majesty the Empress were the best sisters, and being able to push the sisters to such an extent, Wei Fuyao felt that his Master had definitely done more than just such a thing.

"....Master, can't you pretend to be someone else?"

Wei Fuyao thought about the various things his master had done and the reputation he had finally accumulated for revenge, and made a request with tears in his eyes.

"Ahem, cough, cough, don't you still need to pretend that I'm still here on the mountain?"

Ji Ziyue's expression did not change, and then she sighed and said: "Master has not wanted to go down the mountain for a long time. It's just that this time, I have to do it myself."

"What matters need Master to handle in person?"

Wei Fuyao rolled his eyes, and then looked at his master's graceful figure and a pair of beady little feet.

"What are you thinking! No, did I teach you not to peek at my master's forbidden books?"

Ji Ziyue raised her brows slightly, feeling that she had encountered malicious speculation from the villain.

"I have been cultivating for my master for so many years. Do you think I have ever had my heart moved? You girl, you can't let go of your dream of Hehuan after so many years, right?

Girl, please wake up, you will not reach the peak of martial arts if you are addicted to desire. Look at the three of us, which one is addicted to desire. "

"Then Master, why did you come down the mountain?"

"Someone found me in a dream and asked me to help her find the important person in her past life... What kind of thing is this!"

When Ji Ziyue said this, the expression on her face seemed slightly distorted.

Because she has always felt that she is a fake Taoist priest.

The most important thing is that the person told her that he had very few clues. He didn't know what he looked like. He could probably write poems and had some fantastic ideas. He practiced martial arts very fast. He didn't know who his master was. He called him sister, master. ...

Situations like this are simply too much in this world.

In today's world, masters and apprentices of the opposite sex are just like couples who have obvious interests.

"In the dream, in the past life...Master, your friend is quite powerful."

"Not a friend...she is my enemy, benefactor and sister..."

Ji Ziyue was slightly startled by her disciple's words, and then said something that made Wei Fuyao a little confused.

And Ji Ziyue's expression was also very complicated.

"Find someone and take care of him for her. After repaying the favor, I will kill her myself. If I can beat her..."

Ji Ziyue's voice was lingering, and then she turned and left. With every step and every line, her entire figure and appearance gradually transformed into that of Wei Fuyao.

There is no problem with the voice and behavior.

"Chu Chu, my master agrees that I will go down the mountain to help you, but let's agree first that I will help you deal with the demon girl, and you have to find someone for me."

Listening to the sounds and conditions in the distance, Wei Fuyao could only silently bend down and respectfully see his master off the mountain.

----

In the city of Jiangdu.

"How were the casualties in the night shop this time?"

"Master Qi, fortunately, thanks to your wisdom, none of us died. However, after all, we are Xiantian Sixth Heaven Grandmaster, many sisters are still injured, and some may no longer be able to hold a knife."

"That's right... Then let's help according to the rules! This time it's a life and death fight, so we'll give you an extra subsidy and it will be paid for by Zhuangzi."

Some people are still disabled.

Duan Muqing wrapped up the ending and couldn't help but feel sad when he spoke. Yifang does not allow retirement, only cultivation. Even if you are disabled, there are still places where the disability can be used. Duan Muqing is not the head of the family and cannot control Yifang.

My aunt will not allow Duanmuqing to be too kind in Yifang.

"Those who participated in the war, this time everyone can cultivate for three months, cough cough cough..."