Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

Jun Yanzhi did not speak, it is the default.

Jin Huan calmly said: "Since living is not as good as death, telling you what is the use?"

Jun Yan smiled and said in a light voice: "You are a fire, a double root of the earth, a hundred and sixty years old, if the understanding is higher than ordinary people, it is not strange. Strangely, you have to go down the mountain every year. Stay in a secluded mountain for two or three months..."

"so what?"

"In those two or three months, there were often missing bodies in the mountain village graves around Hengtianmen, and some sick people suddenly died of illness. I didn't understand when I was young. Later, the Qingxu Jianzong had a magical repair with corpse blood. I only know that the number of magical repairs is innumerable. It is one of them.

Jin Huanli calmly said: "...I have already stared at me for a long time."

Jun Yanzhi will not comment.

Jin Huan snorted and screamed, and there was some anger: "Since it is the same person, I am not useful to you. Yes, you and I are all magic repairs. Unfortunately, my luck is not good, I can control people by nature. The demons, on the other hand, must be like a thief, sneaking a grave to dig a corpse."

"...In the bamboo wind country, the magic repair is more than the imagination. Qi Jingshan, who died a few days ago, is also a magic repair, but his skill is not as good as you." Jun Yanzhi thoughtfully.

"Qi Jingshan is also killing you... What is your identity now?"

Jun Yan looked at him from the top down.

Jin Huan looked up and down his looks and temperament, and his mind flashed, and he could not help but mad: "After I am mad, what strangers can see me casually? Are you Jun Yanzhi?!"

Jun Yanzhi’s eyes are like an animal without feelings.

"The one who saves people is killing... Even if you can't save it, it's a matter of course. If you say that the devil is too deep, you can't do anything." Jin Huan whispered a little, and suddenly he sneered: "You want to know." Why didn't you ask your master what happened in the past?"

The heart of Jun Yanzhi stopped and took a shot: "What do you say?"

"You don't know?" Jin Huan's slightly surprised face was full of pleasure. The mouse, which was pressed by the owl, finally took a bite. "Your master was also in Hengyang Palace. It is one of us. You can go. Check it out."

Jun Yan’s silence for a long time, finally stood up, there is no emotion in the voice: “The magic repair, all damn.”

Jin Huan was frustrated with disappointment: "The magic method is profound and profound, and there are three kinds of blood repair, gas repair, and spiritual repair. It is as simple as you think! Blood repairs and digs graves, kills a little, and has a bad reputation, but it is big. Most of them will not indiscriminately kill innocent people. The qi repairers absorb the smoldering temperament between the heavens and the earth and turn them into cultivation. They are like the Taoism. They are like the Tao. They are natural and can lead the demons. The talent of repairing. Zhu Fengguo’s misunderstanding of the magic repair is so simple that it’s ridiculous.”

The face of Jun Yanzhi is somewhat pale: "Into the devil, harming others, killing is not enough."

Jin Huan smiled and nodded: "The qualifications like you, how many people can't ask for it, you are not rare. Or, you go to seek what you call the right way, kill me."

After he finished, he was lying on the bed and he no longer said a word.

Cui Ying took four disciples and kept the day and night. Finally, Jun Yanzhi came out of the stone house. He looks exhausted, his feet are so frustrating that he can fall at any time, his face is white, and he seems to have exhausted his body.

Cui Ying quickly stepped forward to help him: "The monarch is too hard."

"The golden monk is too deep, and he can't heal him under the control. He only suppresses it temporarily. I am afraid it is hard to wake up."

The voice of Jun Yanzhi is not sad, nor artificial, and calmly states the facts.

"I will go to the Master and the public." Cui Ying should have a voice. Respectfully, "The head has told me that the monarch must work hard, whether it is successful or not, go back to rest first." He told several disciples around him: "Hurry and send the monks back to rest."

Jun Yan’s swinging hand: “It’s a good thing, I’m going to face it.”

"This... is good."

Cui Ying took him to the hall where Xi Fang, Xiao Ran and others were discussing things. When everyone saw him, the spirit was alive, but they saw the faces of several disciples frowning, and suddenly understood a few points.

Xiao Ran concealed the disappointment and quickly said: "If you can't save it, you will work hard." He told his disciples to take out a jade box: "This is a 900-year-old returning grass, Liao expressed gratitude, you Take it."

Jun Yanzhi said the process of treatment again, and said: "The disciples are useless and live up to the expectations of everyone."

The flower chanting of Shuiyue Palace gently blew the Bishen tea in the cup, saying: "The big ratio has not yet begun. Hengtianmen lost two peaks. I really can't figure out what this magician wants to do. So come here. The Shuiyue Palace, the Qingxu Jianzong, the Ancient Mirror School, and the Hengtianmen were all recruited, leaving only Red Maple."

Hongyang’s Yiyang real person didn’t like to talk, and he didn’t even say a word at this time.

The Spring Returnees of the Ancient Mirror School sighed: "The old man is 512 years old and is dying. He just wants to quietly raise flowers and grass, but it does not let me relax."

There was a brief embarrassment in the hall.

Xiao Ran said: "It’s a shame now, and it’s useless to sigh. It’s going to start after five days. Do you want to continue?”

"Even if we don't want to continue, I am afraid that this magical repair may not want to let us go. How do we offend him? If you want to kill the ring, you will be so happy that you will kill people on and off. There is really no magical power."

Jun Yan’s licking his lips.

Hua Nian said with a smile: "Shuiyue Palace has been killed by dozens of disciples by this demon. The Taoist said that he is not imposing?"

Xi Fangdao said: "If it is not this monarchy, the Qingxuan Jianzong and the ancient mirror school have a total of 100 disciples. The big ratio should be postponed. Otherwise, if the disciples on the stage are in trouble, they will be regrettable."

"Do you think so at all?"

Yiyang real people finally opened their mouths: "I sent my disciples to the ground and just wanted to compete with your disciples. Moreover, the winners have more rewards. If they suddenly do not compare, they are afraid that the disciples will be disappointed and dissatisfied."

The Spring Returnees said: "There is no life, but also rewards?"

"It’s not like it, it’s too scary.”

"If the disciples on the stage suddenly kill, how is it?"

Several people have different opinions and it is difficult to draw conclusions.

Xiao Ran said: "It is better to postpone a few days, and then plan?"

In the spring, he said: "If you postpone the big ratio, it would be better to forget it. If the disciples are here, there will be a danger."

Hua Nian said with a smile: "It’s not dangerous to go back? If you want to kill, you still don’t kill it. This magical repair is very heart-rending. If we don’t dare to do anything because of him, it’s too ridiculous and ridiculous!”

Yiyang agrees: "Not bad."

One sentence makes everyone face each other, a dozen big men are not as good as a woman. Xiao Ran nodded and finally made a final conclusion: "If this is the case, it will be as usual after five days."

Jun Yanzhi listened as if it was transparent in the crowd.

The big ratio is about to begin, and Wen Jing is in a hurry to turn around. The spirit of the night is like an owl that crouched out at night.

Tonight's moon is like a disc, clear and beautiful, Jun Yan's unhurriedly dressed, open the window: "I went to practice the sword, you are not following me?"

"Don't go." Wen Jing shook his head. "These brothers and sisters practiced swords every night, although they are for the big ratio, don't be too hard."

"Well, you go to bed earlier."

"……it is good."

The magic repair has not been removed, how can he sleep well?

This night, the system prompts to pierce his mind again.

Wen Jing touched his head and smashed his head, complaining angrily: When he was able to go out and practice the sword, he still thought about it, and he would never sleep tonight. How did you blink and you fell asleep without a break?

He raised the sword and kept out the door for a moment.

The cold wind whistling in the dark night, as if ridiculing his stupidity, but also urging his footsteps. Wen Jing looked for meticulously along the tips of the system. Suddenly, a scream was coming out!

The sound is on the other end of the mountain, and the screams are getting louder and louder, which makes Wenjing boil. The moon tonight is so bright, if you can fly over the hills immediately, you will definitely see the true face of the magic.

He looked at the arrow of the system, but he shrank his head like a mouse, and hesitated.

He clearly can fly around the mountain, but the arrow points to a position in the mountains.

It's like installing gps in the car, obviously feeling that you should take a route, gps has been commanding him b route.

Wen Jing naturally did not drive, but he witnessed his father's struggles and dissatisfaction. He also watched him several times and ignored all the tips. He lost his mind and lost only gasoline.

But this is not the whole family going on a trip, taking the wrong road, but letting the wife and children laugh for a while.

An invisible character, once saw the opportunity of the magic repair.

Believe in yourself, or believe in this unreliable gps?

These thoughts were only a moment in Wenjing’s mind. At this critical moment, his body made a decision in advance and flew toward the place where the mountain system prompted.

Flying and turning in one direction, Wen Jing discovered that there is a cave that passes through the mountains. It is about tens of meters long, but it is several times faster than flying over the mountains.

He stepped forward with excitement and ran wildly.

The sound on the other side of the cave is clearer.

"Yun Shaoyi... How did you survive?" The man’s voice became hoarse due to screams. "I haven’t felt right when Qi Jingshan and Jin Huanyi have an accident..."

Yun Shaoyi!

The man was sulking again: "Just, I didn't expect you to be..."

……who is it!

"If you kill me again, someone will think of the old case of the Yungong Palace..."

why? Qi Jingshan, Jin Huan, what is the relationship between these people and the Yunyun Palace?

The cave was getting smaller and smaller, and the surrounding rocks were accumulating his body. Wenjing changed from running to walking, and gradually he needed to bow his head, bend over, and finally crawled on the ground.

He resisted * who wanted to swear.

The system is accurate, but it is overestimated. This is clearly a dog hole, even the only golden hair is difficult to climb.

Finally, on the other side of the mountain, I remembered a long cry, and there was no sound.

Wen Jing was so anxious that he wanted to smoke his sword and crawl at a very fast speed. Finally arrived at the hole, but only to find out the head, shoulders stuck in the cave.

He looked impatiently down, only to see a slender back in the distance, covered by a thick trunk, hidden in the shadow of the trunk, can not see clearly.

Wen Jing is eager to see the true face of the man tonight, even if he flies to the person before he does not hesitate. He disregarded the pain of his body, moved his body like a cockroach, and finally stuffed his shoulders out.

The man has flew up from the shadow of the trunk, as fast as a galloping bird. The face is carrying light and still can't see the look.

Don't go!

Wen Jing anxiously moved his body and hung half of his body in the middle of the mountain. Finally, the body suddenly vacated, no bondage, he drove in the air in the wind.

Don't go!

The back of the speeding has turned into a black spot, and can no longer catch up.

Wen Jing stayed in the moonlight, and he was so depressed that he lost his new mobile phone that he had just bought for three days. 2k novel reading network