Ugly Man

After Lu Nanzhu woke up the next day, the five people gathered for a meal. Gongsunqing intentionally or unintentionally protected the Wuma without help. Lu Nanzhu smiled and said hello to the two of them. He didn't seem to have any impression of what happened last night... …

The remaining three girls looked at each other, pretended to be all right, and ate their meals.

Today, there is still a day of competition to decide the challenger. The four beautys discussed and decided not to show up, and Bei Mingkun would go alone.

In the evening, Bei Ming Kun came back, and the Lord was upset, and was taken by an unknown middle-aged man from the Ninth Gang and the Eighteenth Club.

"The last battle was very exciting. Heroes of Heshuo played against Xue Hai from the Nine Gang and Eighteen Clubs. The two fought for one hundred and eighty rounds. Xue Hai narrowly won. You should go and see. I see the skill of that Xue Hai. Not under the second sister!"

When Bei Mingkun talked about the excitement, he made gestures.

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded: "Is the Beiming hero here?"

In front of the courtyard, standing two men dressed in the nursing home, Xia Qinyi recognized at a glance that they were the people following Xia Qinxun.

"Two of you?"

"Master Bei Ming, can you let me go inside and discuss it in detail?"

Bei Mingkun looked back and saw Xia Qinyi nodding, letting him pass.

The two walked up to Xia Qinyi and knelt down on one knee: "Little Xia Peng, Xia Xiang; I have seen the eldest lady."

Lu Nanzhu took a step forward, half-shielding Xia Qinyi's body, full of defensive eyes. Seeing this scene, Wuma and Gongsun became worried again.

"Little deer~ it doesn't matter." Xia Qinyi took Lu Nanzhu's hand and calmed down, before letting the two get up.

"Xiao Xun asked you to come?"

"Yes."

"I'm no longer a big lady, can he have something to bring?"

"Miss back, Master Xun is waiting for you in the woods, please take a step forward."

The two people's name for Xia Qinxun is somewhat intriguing. Xia Qinxun is already the owner of the announcement, but they still call him the young master.

Xia Qinyi pondered for a moment and replied, "Lead the way."

"Xiaoxia!"

"I will go with you."

Lu Nanzhu firmly grasped Xia Qinyi's hand and refused to let go, with a firm attitude, while Wu Ma Wuju and Gongsun Qing became more worried when seeing Lu Nanzhu's appearance.

Xia Qinyi fixedly looked at Lu Nanzhu for a long time, smiled, and said without turning his head: "Go back and tell Xiao Xun, I believe he can be a good owner. The relationship between me and his brother and sister will never be. Change, but the current situation is not suitable for meeting, go back."

"Little deer, I'm not going, shall we go back to the room?"

"Yeah." Lu Nanzhu nodded, his expression relaxed.

The two went back to the room hand in hand, and the two nursing homes waited for a while, seeing Xia Qinyi's resolute attitude, and went back angrily.

Wu Ma Wushuo and Gongsun Qing looked at each other and were full of emotion.

This pair is really sad, whether it is Lu Nanzhu's subconscious protection of Xia Qinyi, or Xia Qinyi's decision for the other party.

Although it was a helpless move, between relatives and Xiaolu, Xia Qinyi firmly chose the latter; they could see that Xia Qinyi really wanted to see the "Xiao Xun".

I just hope that there will be less tribulations in the future, so that they can live through the future safely and steadily.

The meeting ended without a problem, and it is not clear what Xia Qinxun asked Xia Qinyi for.

News came from the other side that Master Jueyuan of Faguang Temple was jointly elected as the general leader of this crusade against the Demon Sect, and he was scheduled to set off in three days.

Mei Yihe came twice, but Wu Ma refused to meet without help. Su Mubai also sent news, let Xia Qinyi find an opportunity to show the Phoenix Blood Sword, and asked Lu Nanzhu to show her identity as Xia Qinyi at the same time. To wash away the "wrongfulness", he has already arranged the rest of the matter.

The team set off in a mighty force, and due to the large number of people, it was divided into three batches.

Mei Yihe led his disciples, and Hou Rulie, the head of Tonglie Swordsmen, was the pioneer and rushed to stay outside the forest.

Su Mubai led the Tianqiang Jian sent disciples together with the people of the Nine Gangs and Eighteen Associations as the backbone.

Finally, the bounty hunters from all walks of life led by Master Jue Yuan and the Huaxia Villas were the finalists.

It is said that this way of accommodation and food expenses was fully funded by Lie Daomen, and the doubt in Xia Qinyi's heart recurred: Where did Lie Daomen get so much money?

She shared her question with the four people, and after listening to Wu Ma Wushou, her eyelids jumped: Xia Qinyi’s doubts merged with her previous worries, is this vast rivers and lakes really someone controlling everything? ?

Who the **** is it? With such a huge power, can you turn your hands for the clouds and cover your hands for the rain?

What is the purpose of that person?

Wuma lay helplessly in bed but stayed up all night. No one thought as deep as her. She connected all this together and smelled a conspiracy.

Where does the package come from?

Does the fall of the Five Poison Sect have anything to do with this person?

Who is the mysterious man who hurt himself badly?

Are Hou Rulie and Mei Yihe for martial arts "justice" or are they manipulated by some force?

What is his or their purpose?

Wuma was helpless the more he thought about it, the more he was frightened, feeling as if he was trapped in a big net.

Suddenly looking back: There is a causal connection between many seemingly reasonable things, even surprising coincidences.

In this world without any electronic communication equipment, can anyone really control everything?

She instinctively denied it, but as Xia Qinyi said: The geographical location of the Liedaomen is not within the intrusion range of the Demon Cult. Why did Hou Rulie lead such a gathering? And, where does the money come from?

Wuma was helpless and stayed up all night, and didn't think of a reason.

She was not reconciled to becoming a part of the control. She wanted to get rid of this invisible "manipulation", but found that she was so powerless.

Revenge for Gong Yan and the Five Poison Sects was originally proposed by her and Qing'er, and they found Xiaolu and Xiaoxia to join, and no one forced them!

But why, she has an ominous premonition?

Half a month later, all the men and horses gathered outside the Forest of No Return, and the path was blocked by a god-given barrier surrounded by miasma.

Everyone discussed and decided to set fire to this wood.

Now that the decent martial arts are assembled with all their strength, the Demon Cult must be wiped out in one fell swoop, completely wiped out!

The first step should be to destroy the god-given barrier that makes the Demon Cult feel confident!

Wu Ma Wushou and Gongsun Qing stood in front of the forest, sighing.

Behind this forest was their homeland. They had passed through this forest countless times, and they were about to be burned under their gaze.

People from all walks of life spread out the carpet, with a torch in their hands, and Jueyuan stood at the forefront of the team, looking at the lush woods in front of him, folding his hands together, and chanting aloud the Buddha's name.

The torch came out and flew into the woods.

Soon, thick smoke came out of the woods, which gradually turned into a monstrous fire, the fire screamed and spread, the tongue of fire was vomiting, the heat wave rushed to the face, and the cracking of the wood was endless.

Fortunately, the wind was in the northeast at this time, and the thick smoke was blown to the depths of the forest of no return.

Everyone worked together to dig out a one-foot-wide and three-foot-deep isolation belt, and set up camp behind the isolation belt, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

The fire burned for seven days and nights, and the air was scorched and scorched.

"Go!"

I don’t know who shouted loudly, like an offensive horn, most people brandished weapons and stepped on half a foot deep ashes, and rushed in...

Lu Nanzhu and Xia Qinyi looked at the scorched darkness in front of them, and their emotions were a little depressed.

Wuma said with helpless emotion: "An ancient tree is a thousand years old, and it only takes a torch to destroy it."

Xia and Lu looked at each other: They miss Shiyin Village, and when they go back this time, they won't come out again.

After another three days, the good and evil sides fought a decisive battle in the general altar of the demon cult.

It turned out that when the fire came, all the Fen Tianming cultists hid in the underground palace, so no casualties were caused.

Not returning to the forest for hundreds of miles, it also gave the Demon Cult a chance to breathe. Although it was surrounded, it did not lose decent numbers. In addition, there were Burning Heaven and a gold and silver crown, as well as five mysterious masters. After a few waves, I finally fell into a confrontation.

The deadlock was not broken until the three monks of the Allied generals of Faguang Temple took their place.

"Amitabha Buddha, the benefactor of the burning sky, the sea of ​​suffering is endless. If you are willing to put down the butcher knife and follow Lao Na to face the wall of Faguang Temple for 30 years, Lao Na can be the master and let go of your cultists."

Wu Ma couldn't help but laughed out: How much does this old monk like to "detain" others? He told himself the same way last time.

Jueyuan blessed his inner strength in his voice, and it spread clearly to everyone's ears.

"Hahahahaha! Jueyuan is an old bald donkey. Four years ago, you only drew a tie with this seat. You also put on an arm of the old man Situ Kong. Today, this seat personally cut off your arms. See how you speak up!"

Many people blocked their ears in pain, and their faces were shocked: Fen Tian, ​​the leader of the demon cult, is indeed well-deserved, and only with the sound transmission technique of thousands of miles can disturb their internal aspirations!

Simei both glanced at each other with a serious expression.

The crowd on the opposite side separated, and the core figure of the Demon Cult headed by Burning Heaven came out.

Wuma looked at it hopelessly, and saw that there were five faces behind Fen Tian. All five of them were elderly old men. Their standing position was actually higher than the gold and silver crown.

Wuma hopelessly saw one of them, his pupils shrank, and he grabbed Gongsun Qing's hand and retreated back to meet the three people behind.

"What's wrong?"

"I didn't expect Fen Tian to find those five old things! I thought they were all gone!"

"Who are they?" Worthy of such panic as Wu Ma Wushou?

"The five old men are figures in the legends of the Southwest. They are called: the four elders and the five elders. Jue Yuan should recognize them. When I came to the Central Plains, the five of them disappeared collectively, but they were still alive! I have never seen them. , But the legend: There is a golden snake hanging around his neck all the year round, so I recognized it at a glance."

The author has something to say: Today’s update has arrived, and the ending horn has sounded, but not as fast as you thought.

Today I have experienced the new height of seeking piracy, and I will tell you a little bit about it.

There is a person who sent a private message to me on Weibo.

Hello, did you write "The General and the Princess"?

Let me introduce to you, I am Vietnamese. I know a little Chinese. Can you speak English?

Then I said in English: I don’t have a "JJWC" account, so I can't watch "The General and the Princess".

Could you please send a TXT to my mailbox?

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I was shocked when I saw this article. First, of course I am a human being? Are you scolding me? Second, your Chinese is said to be like this, are you sure you can understand my novel? Li Xuan, Li Xie, Li Xie, Li Xie, can you really distinguish these few people?

Then, by coincidence, there were a few Vietnamese students in our class, so I found one and asked her to translate a paragraph for me.

I replied in Vietnamese: Sorry, as the author, I need to be responsible for the website and all readers. Thank you for your love, but I cannot send TXT to your mailbox.

Thanks again, you like my book.

Then I thought it should be over.

News came again in the evening, this time I returned to Liuli’s Chinese 0.0

[Expression] About to cry.

I promise not to disclose anyone.

As long as the extravaganza.

Please*3

I was stunned after reading it. This guy asked me in the morning if I was a human being, so he could say so in the evening?

Then I replied: Are you not a Vietnamese? I learn Chinese fast, much more decent than your first sentence, come on. 【Smile】

You can speak Vietnamese to me, I can understand it. 【Smile】

I co-authored this eldest sister to read the pirated version. After reading the text, I didn't find the extravaganza to come to my head. It was really great.

Then she didn't return to me.

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