Vol 2 Chapter 3104: Assassination


"I have seen the stars and friends!" Xuan Songzi’s mouth was smiling, and the Yuanshen, who was surrounded by the star-splitting and other people, was banned. He said, "The poor road and the Jingting teacher came to protect the Taoist friends. Four people!"
"Your Master?" The man in the sky was frowning and wondered. "Your Master is the ancestor of Hongmeng? His old man seems to...waiting for friendship with me...general!"
"Haha..." Jingting came to this moment and didn't feel laughed; "My master..."
The four people, such as the picking star, immediately erect their ears, and they want to hear what is true of the masters of Jingting and Xuan Songzi. ¥f. ¥f Unfortunately, at this time, Xuan Songzi interrupted the real words of Jingting, and smiled: "Master only told me to protect the four Taoist friends, and did not let me reveal his old family name!"
"Okay..." Jingting laughed. He certainly knew that Xiao Hua didn't care about revealing his name. However, look at Xiao Hua under the fire pillar in the distance. Jingting himself is also a Nahan, and he simply follows The words of Xuan Songzi said, "If that's the case, then let's talk when the Master tells you!"
"Definitely Xiaohua!!!" Although Jingting real people and Xuan Songzi did not say, Gu Suqiu smashed a bite, "Publishing Yi Xin wants to take out the eyes!"
"Oh? How do you know?" asked the star to be puzzled.
"There are three reasons!" Gu Suqiu smirked, "The first one, just the voice is Xiaohua's voice! Second, Jingting real people and Xuan Songzi can be from Yuan Ying cultivation to fit, with Xiao Hua's ability to cultivate to... ... Yuan Li Jiu Pin is not a strange thing! Its three ... woman's intuition!"
"Ha ha ha..." Picking stars stared at their lover and laughed. "If it is really Xiao Hua, then I asked Xiao Zhenren to personally go to the Gusu family to ask for a kiss. I would like to see who would dare not give the Mahayana monk face!! !"
"Oh..." Gu Suqiu’s eyes were all stunned, his expressions were somewhat free, and his low voice said, "Even if it’s not Xiao Hua, it has a great relationship with Xiao Hua. The husband can also let Xiao. Hua invited the predecessor to go to the Gusu family..."
"If it is Xiao Hua, then..." Zhang Daoran pointed to the little white dragon in the pillar of fire. Asked, "Who is this again?"
Xuan Songzi raised his hand and took out a medicinal herb from his arms and handed it to Gu Suqiu. "Xianyou, this is the remedy for the refining of the poor road. You should take a look at how to do it first. If it is not good. The remedy used by Confucianism!"
"Well..." Gu Suqiu smiled and took the medicinal medicine, but in a moment she was awakened and cried, "What? You...you still have a teacher? What is the old man's repair?"

Hey...
Xuan Songzi replied without saying,
Is it true?

"Your master is... Mahayana. How can the uncle get the sacred sacred?" Gu Suqiu tempted to test, "Is it difficult... or Wenxing? This...this is impossible!"
"Haha, Xianyou doesn't have to guess anymore!" Jingting laughed. "The four friends waited for me to go to the tourmaline. Master told me to wait for the feast!"
"The two friends!" Next to the people in the sky and the Jingting real people and Xuan Songzi are not particularly familiar, at this time he squatted, "If it is possible, please also ask two friends to shoot, please two friends Master saves Xiaozhen people!"
"Daoyou rest assured!" Jingting smiled. "Master took 200,000 disciples to save people!"
"Ah!!!" If the same four thunders, the picking stars, Gu Suqiu, Zhang Daoran and Xing Kong people stunned. I have enough time to have half a cup of tea, and Gu Suqiu’s singer sings, whispering, "This... these 200,000 yuan infants are all you... your descendants? You... you are a martial art. ? I... When did I have a Taoist school in Tibet?"
Nothing to add to the shock! I thought that this 200,000 yuan baby is all the Taoist monks in the entire Tibetan immortal continent, but... Zhang Daoran and so on did not expect that this is just a Yuanxiu disciple of the Taoist school! It’s not that their imagination is not rich enough because they can’t imagine it!
"Everything is waiting for Master to say it again!" Xuan Songzi and Jingting really laughed and said no words, "Hands..."
Gu Suqiu also thought that he had discovered the truth of the matter, and he could hear that the lowest is also the Confucianism. She completely lost confidence in her guess. Xiao Hua can miraculously cultivate to Mahayana, but where can he find a younger brother of Wensheng!
When the stars and other people fell into a dead end, Xiong Yi and other disciples were of course in a desperate situation, seeing one disciple die in front of his own eyes. Xiong Yi couldn't help but want to roar. His swordsman urged and killed one and another demon soldiers. But how can the lives of these demon soldiers compare with the disciples? Xiong Yi’s heart is bleeding. Lan Dianzi is not in a good mood. He really regrets that Xiong Yi will not be killed outside the battlefield. He will return to the Tenglong Mountains with these disciples.
Seeing that Xiong Yi was blocked by a demon. Lan Dianzi’s thoughts were hurriedly released, looking for the Qingxu real people hidden in the disciples of the creation.
"Lan Dianzi..." Sure enough, just beyond the distance of Lan Dianzi, the voice of Qingxu real people came, "But do you want to do it?"
"Lan Dianzi, at this time, it is still too late, if it is a night later, all the demon soldiers of the tourmaline are surrounded, I can't escape even if I can't escape..." It is another voice.
Lan Dianzi was shocked: "Turning the sky? You...when did you come?"
"It’s more than an old man!" The heavenly man laughed. "The ancestors also sent a dozen yuan infants and monks to help you! As long as you order now, I will immediately hold you to be the owner of the Tenglong Mountains! Otherwise... ...I am ready to retire now, after all, the tourmaline is not something that I can wait for a few Yuan Yingxiu to defeat..."
"Good!" Lan Dianzi looked at the corpses all over the place. The Terran and the Yaozu were mixed together, and they gnawed their teeth. "The poor road decided..."
That is, at this time, on the left side of the crowd, the 200,000-year-old disciple of the sacred door drove out of the thunder boat, and the momentum instantly smeared the entire battlefield. It is not a matter of Lan Dianzi and Xiong Yi. It is also a bit shocking to see the real people and the heavenly people. However, when the disciples of the martial arts were near, the people were swept away, and they were surprised and happy. Xiong Yi urged the sword column to escape the demon and attacked it. He shouted: "All the disciples, my Terran have reinforcements, and hundreds of thousands of infant disciples are enough to level the tourmaline and kill..."
"Yes..." All the disciples of the Tenglong Mountains are unknown. The hearts are all hopes of birth, and the morale is great!
"Flip...turn the heavens!" Lan Dianzi is also lost, and said, "This... is this the monk you just said? The ancestors... there are so many disciples?"
Of course, the heavenly man did not understand what happened, but when he heard the question from Lan Dianzi, he said proudly: "This is naturally not a disciple brought by the old man. However, if it is possible, there is only one possibility! This is the ancestor. Arrangement, this world is afraid that only my family, Hongmeng ancestors have such a big deal!"
"Kill!" Lan Dianzi arrived at this time, how do you not know how to choose? He screamed at the demon, and how could the heavenly man not understand what he meant? The figure is swept up, followed by the green virtual person is to pounce on Xiong Yi!
"Kill, kill Laozi!" At this time, above the sky, the sound of the black bear and the hysterical screams were introduced into the ears of Lan Dianzi and others.
Lan Dianzi was shocked and stunned, and hurriedly released the thoughts of the black bear who had not appeared in midair. At this time, he even spurred the demon cloud, revealing the power of the big demon of Yuanli Liupin, and releasing the fierce flame of Haotian. Beside him, the golden eagle and the white lion also showed their stature.
"Not good!" Lan Dianzi hurriedly yelled, "This... this is my disciple!"
Qingxu real people and the heavenly people just want to shoot, listen to the screams of Lan Dianzi, listen to the heart, hurriedly close the hand, the two look at each other, the body shape quietly retreat
In the face of countless murderous bears, Xiong Yi naturally could not find the assassination of the sinister real person and the heavenly man from the bloody. He heard the roar of the black bear, and the yelling of the Lan Dianzi, and he hurriedly pulled out and released the thoughts. Sure enough, I saw the sky behind me, the golden eagle wings, the snow fluttering within a dozen miles is a roll and empty, the huge demon body, revealing the strength of the six products!
"This... What's the matter?" Xiong Yi stunned. He hurriedly spurred his body and wanted to fly high. At this point, a voice came from not far: "Before the bear friend?"
"Oh?" Xiong Yi whispered, hurriedly turned his head, but saw the green real person and the heavenly man's face with a smile flying out.

Qing Xuzhen is a real person?
Xiong Yi had seen Qing Xuzhen in front of Yaotai Mountain. He was somewhat surprised by how the true and false people appeared here.
"I waited for the life of the ancestors of Hongmeng, with a dozen monks to come to rescue Xiaozhen people!" Qingxu real people are very sincere to explain.
When Xiong Yi heard it, his face showed a smile and he said: "Thank you so much for your friend. I also thank my ancestors for their concern for my master."
"You don't have to be polite!" Qingxu really laughed and helped Xiong Yi to raise his way. "You and I are all in the same way. One side has difficulty in naturally supporting all directions. Nowadays, the Tibetan mainland, only Xiaozhen can enter my ancestors." How can the ancestors not come to rescue real people?"
Speaking of this, Qing Xuzhen is also a face with a puzzle: "Just... these hundreds of thousands of monks, what is going on?"
"This..." Xiong Yi smiled bitterly. "The poor road is also unknown! Wait until the poor roads are clear and then talk to the seniors! In addition, after the tour of Bishan, the poor road will inform my master of the ancestors' enthusiasm. Ask him to decide for the elderly!"
"Well, let's say! Everything is waiting for the end of the matter." Qingxu really laughed, and turned his head to turn the heavens into the humanity. "Hey, brother, I am joining hands, how about attacking the tourmaline?"
"Well..." The sky is full of people laughing, the two no longer say to Xiong Yi, the means of display to the tourmaline! (To be continued.)
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