White-Robed Chief

Chu Li gently coughed: "Sir, I want to go into the Tibetan Pavilion to take a closer look. Can I find the secret technique of restraining the Tianji Pavilion and killing a little girl? It's not worth mentioning, let's send someone else, There are so many masters of the Holy Religion, it's not bad for me. "

"You ..." Sun Mingyue's eyes slowed and looked at him lightly: "You're getting bolder!"

Fang Qingyang was so presumptuous in front of her, sweeping her face, she did have the intention to kill.

Chu Lidao said: "In fact, there is no need to kill her."

Sun Mingyue said coldly: "Kill our Holy Inspector!"

"Well ..." Chu Li turned to look at Fang Qingyang.

Fang Qingyang said busyly: "Sir, this is also the first move of the patrol. You can't blame her. She can't wait to die. In fact, it doesn't matter if you don't kill Li Hanyan, it won't hurt our Faith."

"King of Law!" Sun Mingyue sneered, "You are the King of the Holy Ghost!"

Fang Qingyang was busy: "I let her become our offering, how?"

"Enshrine ..." Sun Mingyue frowned.

Fang Qingyang stared earnestly at her, with a few entreaties: "Sir, I can take off the position of Fawang!"

"Looks like you are in love with her!" Sun Mingyue hummed Fang Qingyang.

Fang Qingyang shook his head and said, "I don't want to show revenge."

"She has resentment against us and has kindness to you, but she is a trouble city priest Maoshan

. "Sun Mingyue frowned.

She got up and paced under the steps.

Chu Li glanced at Fang Qingyang, and sighed in a sigh, unexpectedly Fang Qingyang really liked Li Hanyan.

He lamented that things were strange.

He was more like Li's sister to Li Hanyan. When he saw Fang Qingyang liked her, he was not jealous.

Unfortunately, Fang Qingyang can only think about it. It cannot come true. The Holy Ghost and Xueyue Xuan are enemies, and the two cannot be together.

More importantly, he knew that Li Hanyan had no affection for Qingyang, and the flowers fell intentionally and ruthlessly, which was Fang Qingyang's unrequited love.

He previously knew from Li Hanyan's mouth that she had saved a person, and saw Fang Qingyang's face in her mind. He guessed that Fang Qingyang used a beautiful man, but later he thought that Fang Qingyang would not use such a method, so he did not remind him.

Now it seems that Fang Qingyang fell in love with Li Hanyan at first sight.

He frowned secretly, with some headaches.

Love and hate are only on the front line. Fang Qingyang likes Li Hanyan, but Li Hanyan does not like Qingyang above. In the end, it is likely that Fang Qingyang became hatred by love and madly revenge Li Hanyan.

Although Xueyue Xuan is strong, he is far from being an opponent of the Bright Holy Religion. Now Fang Qingyang protects Li Hanyan. Once he turns his face in the future, I am afraid that he would most want to destroy Xueyue Xuan.

He is thinking about people's bad aspects, and it is also possible that Fang Qingyang's affection will not change and he will always be affectionate.

Fang Qingyang stared at Sun Mingyue, without a word, his expression tense.

After a while, Sun Mingyue stopped and said lightly, "Well, if she becomes our offering, she will be spared."

Fang Qingyang overjoyed: "Thank you maiden! Thank you maiden!"

"You don't have to thank me, persuade her first." Sun Mingyue said lightly: "Master, persuading her is not as easy as you think!"

"Yes," Fang Qingyang said, "but I will convince her!"

Sun Mingyue waved his hand: "This is an exception for the sake of your hard work, and there will be no next time. If she is obsessed, she won't blame her hot hand for her life!"

"Yes." Fang Qingyang nodded suddenly.

Sun Mingyue glanced away: "Next time, I'll take it myself!"

Fang Qingyang smiled bitterly and sighed under his heart.

He was really not convinced to persuade Li Hanyan. Although he was short-lived, he understood her strong temper. He wanted to persuade her to become a sacred cult of worship. It was originally a strategy of slowing down the soldiers. The protagonist had forgotten her and seemed to be a saint. See through.

Sun Mingyue waved his jade hands, Fang Qingyang hugged his fists with interest.

Chu Li also clenched his fist: "Sir, can I go to the Tibetan scripture hall?"

"Go on," Sun Mingyue said impatiently.

Chu Li also retreated.

Fang Qingyang was waiting outside the hall.

"Fawang." Chu Li hugged his fists.

Fang Qingyang reached out and motioned for the two to leave together.

The two descended the steps and walked down the mountain.

"Well ..., Master Zhao Ruo, thank you for your daddy's polyandry

. Fang Qingyang sighed.

Chu Li said: "Fawang is polite. I really don't want to kill a little girl."

"Li Hanyan is not an ordinary master." Fang Qingyang shook his head and said, "If we can recruit it, it will be of great benefit to our religion."

Chu Li smiled: "Yes, I wish the Dharma success."

Fang Qingyang smiled bitterly.

Chu Li Road said: "Is Li Hanyan so powerful?"

Fang Qingyang slowly nodded and said, "Even if I do it, I may not be defeated."

"That's strange." Chu Li smiled. "Xueyue Xuan's swordsmanship is very common."

"She has a relationship with Du Feng, the white-knife sword. It is estimated that a martial art was passed on from Du Feng." Fang Qingyang sighed: "She has excellent swordsmanship and makes up for the deficiency of Xiu Wei."

Chu Li nodded slowly: "Du Feng ..., no wonder then, did you find the trace of Du Feng?"

"He's hidden from the grandfather, and the grandfather has countless mountains. Who can find it?" Fang Qingyang shook his head and said, "So the disciples in the church will give up searching, and I'm also worried that if they kill Li Hanyan, they will cause Du Feng."

Chu Li smiled, "Are we still afraid of Du Feng?"

Fang Qingyang said in a deep voice: "Of course there are many masters of the Holy Ghost ~ www.readwn.com ~ but very few can really resist the blow of the gods. I am afraid that Du Feng secretly shot. Our Holy Church suffered heavy losses and was worthless."

Chu Lidao said: "I really want to play against Du Feng."

"I urge you to stop this idea." Fang Qingyang shook his head and said, "Zhao Ruozhu, although your martial arts are strong, they are by no means Du Feng's opponents."

Chu Li showed an unconvinced expression.

Unconsciously, the two walked to half waist, and Fang Qingyang hugged his fists and left.

Chu Li headed for the first peak.

This time he made up his mind to read the Tibetan Pavilion, put all his books in his mind, and see if he could find the restraint of the Tianji Pavilion. The world is so big that no one can restrain the Tianji Pavilion.

——

In the setting sun, the afterglow glanced at the rudder.

The martial arts field inside the rudder was hot.

A group of disciples in the helm are practicing on the martial arts ground. Some are practicing swords, some are practicing swords, and some are doing boxing. Ten masters are out of the sky, and twenty are masters.

The three Kou poors are also practicing on the martial arts ground, leading by example.

A silhouette appeared on the wall, looking down at the crowd, it was Ding Ruijie.

She fluttered in a black robe, her beautiful face was pale and without a trace of blood, apparently the old wound was unhealed, and her eyes stared indifferently, as if looking at thirty dead people.

The three of Kou Qiong were extremely alert and felt strange. They saw Ding Ruijie and their faces suddenly changed.

Ding Ruijie's flicker disappeared on the wall, and the next moment appeared after a congenital master with a large wind rudder, and he fluttered with a palm, which was enough to kill him.

"Stop!" Kou poorly drank.

However, Ding Ruijie ignored it. With one palm, the innate master suddenly fell to the ground, his breath was cut off, and he had no resistance.

She flashed behind another congenital master and took another photo.

She frowned suddenly, her eyes changed suddenly. (To be continued.)