Chapter 1147: 魔教妖女26

"Hey, hey, hehe..." The people around him suddenly took out the weapons in their hands and pierced Zhao Bo's body.
Zhao Bo’s body appeared a lot of blood, and blood spattered.
Zhao Bo slammed down on the ground, staring at the scarlet eyes.
"Amitabha." The little monk sitting on the ground began to read the scriptures, and the people who died here.
Ning Shu returned to the holy demon peak, and the evening birch squinted. "Now the other group of dragons have no head, and they took the opportunity to kill these people."
Ning Shu shook his head. "Our holy demon teaches also suffered heavy losses, and the other party is the same. It is better to stop fighting here."
"Oh..." Night Birch sneered. "Don't wait until they cultivated their interest and attacked us again?"
"They didn't know when they were raised. The people who were slightly better in each of the various factions were killed by Zhao Bo, and they all went to the third-rate martial art." Ning Shu looked at the night bib. "We must really unify the rivers and lakes." The army should come."
This kind of mutual restraint and mutual restraint is the way to survive.
Night Birch did not speak.
Ning Shu smiled and said: "Brother, this world is bigger than we think. There are many unknown things. Outside the world, there may be other worlds."
"Why are you doing something like this, camping, and finally turning into a loess."
Maybe they are fighting here, fighting for things that seem to be very precious, maybe there is a giant, they are watching the ants, they are grabbing garbage.
Just like when we were bored, we watched the ants move things and grab things.
Even we may live in a dream, and when we wake up, we will disappear.
Night Birch turned his head and stared at Ning Shu with his eyes open, his eyes scratching through Ning Shu's face.
The night birch waved, and the people of the holy demon surrounded everyone.
The faces of everyone are fear and jealousy.
Ning Shu raised an eyebrow, "Brother?"
"To invade the demon, so let them go, think that the devil is a good bully, do not give a lesson, not the style of the devil." Night bib expression indifference.
The night bib went over and Ning Shu was with the side of the night birch.
A person who can be a person can stand up and bow to the night. "The night teaches the Lord. This time we are all forced by Zhao Bo. We have no way to resist. Please ask the night to open the main net."
"Oh..." The night birch could have nothing to say. "In any case, Zhao Bo is dead now, and I will let you say anything."
The Huikong monk of Wuyou Temple stood up and said: "Night donor, this is something we are not right, please donate to the Lord for the night."

Amitabha.
Huiji’s young monk stood up.
As long as the donor magnifies the family, as long as the younger generation does not infringe the holy demon, the monk does not swear, if it is violated, the world is the same.


The Plum Blossom Villa does not infringe on the Holy Spirit.

"The Promise..."
"Lushan faction..."
Huiji’s little monk made a vow, and others were too busy to say.
Ning Shu turned a blank eye. "Little monk, you have returned to Zhaojiabao, Wuyou Temple is not destroyed."
"Small cockroaches are alive, Wuyou Temple has always existed. Before the death of the abbot, the abbot of Wuyou Temple was passed to Xiaoyan. Xiaoxuan is now the abbot of Wuyou Temple." Huiji small monk said.
"Oh, you are the abbot, are you swearing?"
"The little donkey didn't get it."
"The Holy Spirit is attacked by you, the loss is heavy, and so many people are injured." Night Birch said faintly.
"We will compensate you." The people at Meihua Villa immediately said.
"Compensation, absolute compensation."
"It's better to hurry up. After a little more, we will take a family to pick it up." The night birch waved, and the people of the holy demon taught to open a way.
These people dragged the bodies of their disciples and ran as if they were burning their ass.
"Red leaves, look at these famous decent." Night Birch looked disdainful.
Ning Shu said: "The famous person is also a person, the hero is not everyone can be."

Thank you for the female donor.
Huiji’s young monk Chao Ningshu had a Buddhist ceremony.
The donors have repeatedly rescued the youngsters several times, and Xiaoyan has no intention to report.

"Let's make it to you." Ning Shu said casually, he didn't think that he should follow the only thing behind him.
Ningshu’s words came out, and the monks behind Huiji’s face were distorted and wanted to slap Ningshu, but now they are still in the hands of others.
Huiji’s little monk’s face was unchanged.
The donor laughed and Xiaolu’s resignation.

The Huiji little monk walked in the front and left with a bunch of monks.
I don't know if it is Ning Shu's illusion. I feel that this little monk walks with a Sanskrit.
This is the case.
However, these sects are only a little difficult to re-emerge, and the masters in the martial art have been slaughtered by Zhao Bo.
Zhao Jiabao was jointly destroyed by these sects overnight, and the disciples of Zhao Jiabao were scattered four and a half. After all, Zhao Jiabao did not even have a host of the overall situation.
These people directly set fire to Zhao Jiabao.
Ning Shu pouts, this burning house is the patent of her demon enchantress, these people still dare to grab.
I don't know how Zhao Linger, who is the favorite of Tianjiao, happened. Ningshu sent people to go out and inquire. I only heard that it was taken away by the original disciple of Zhao Jiabao. Now I don't know where to go.
Losing the blessing of his father, Zhao Linger’s life may not be easy.
His father killed many sects before his death, and now people are coming to revenge.
People are floating in the rivers and lakes, you have a knife, I have a knife.
But now the rivers and lakes are not too noisy, everyone has clamped their tails to be human.
It is an unprecedented calm.
The atmosphere that was previously shaken also dissipated, and even the mood of the people followed.
Night Birch began to seriously cultivate the martial arts. If nothing happened, he would call Ning Shu to ask questions, and then the topic was intentionally or unintentionally directed.
Ning Shu just said that there must be a world we don't know, maybe it is really a fairyland or something.
Night Birch waved his hand to let Ning Shu roll, and Ning Shu licked his mouth and left.
When Ning Shu is now okay, he will take a group of people, and there is nothing to go around, and he will collect the mental damages.
I have to play for a few days at each sect. I watched these people swearing and couldn’t speak, and had to entertain her. Ning Shu said that she was quite comfortable.
Ningshu wandered around, saw a lot of scenery, all kinds of strange, difficult to describe the scenery.
Ning Shu arrived at Wu You Temple, Wu You Temple after the storm, the incense is not as strong as before.
Only a few pilgrims, a small pilgrim, a small monk with a group of monks greeted Ning Shu.
Ning Shu walked over, and the bell at the waist made a crisp sound as he walked.
"Ami……"
"What about the money?" Ning Shu asked.
"The money is ready, please take a little rest for the donor." Huiji said.
Ning Shu nodded, and Wu Hui, a small monk, entered the Wuyou Temple and smelled the rosin as soon as he entered the temple.