Chapter 142: Qin Tianjian

"Hoo!"
After a long time, An Qisheng slowly exhaled a long breath, and his forehead was slightly sweaty.
The mental fatigue was fed back into the flesh, and An Qisheng rarely felt sleepy after holding Dan.
The use of Dafa Soul Dafa is very expensive. If he is not guided by hypnosis at the same time, I am afraid that he may not succeed.
Purr ~
Bai Xianer was sweating all over, and when An Qisheng's eyes were cheap, she almost fell to the ground.
Luan Qisheng held out her hand and put on her shirt.
He then tapped a few times on his body, vigorously, and straightened it.
At this point, I have to say that the warrior's body is amazing. Even if he is severely hit, the physical body is not deformed.
Flicked gently, her chest still towering.
"Ok"
仙 Bai Xianer moaned and woke up.
Xu Kong's eyes blinked, and the original color was restored.
Wu Anqisheng stood with his hand on the bedside and looked quietly.
For the first time, he is very curious about the effect it will produce. Is it as magical as recorded?
The blurred vision gradually becomes clear.
Xi Baixian struggled to get up from the bed, regardless of the spring exposure of her good body, and was not surprised by the clutter of the room. She looked at An Qisheng with joy, and said softly:
"Grandpa!"
In her memory, the two met before, and when they shot, they suddenly recognized each other's identity.
老 This old priest turned out to be her grandfather who had been separated for many years, and her only relative in the world.
Although she feels incredible, she can't be wrong with this feeling of 'connected with blood'.
"Well, you are hurt, don't get up."
Qi Anqisheng gently reached out and pressed her back to bed.
Yun was also shocked by the strangeness of this soul-grabbing Dafa. The piece of information he edited completely replaced Bai Xianer's own thinking.
No matter how ridiculous and bizarre this matter is, she is truly convinced.
"It's not good to be fairy. Not only did you give your grandpa medicine, but you also wanted to break the grandpa's veins."
Bai Xianer was shocked. Fortunately, Grandpa was stronger than he thought, and in turn hurt himself, otherwise the consequences would be unthinkable.
The principle of the practice of Dadai Rizong is to experience all feelings and forget about it. There is no such thing as hell.
"I don't blame those who don't know."
Luan Qisheng was weird.
The moment before was still alive and killed, and the next moment has become a ‘kiss grandparents’. This matter is weird and weird.
Bai Xianer really thought so, but he was a bit unacceptable.
He has no children in his lifetime, let alone being a ‘grandpa’.
boom!
The door was knocked open and several people rushed into the room.
"You, you"
I looked at the two people who were talking and laughing, and the place was a mess. While looking at the old one, you could see the surprise and incredibleness in the other's eyes.
Da Ri Mo Zong's bad comments, male disciples linger in the flowers, pay attention to the leaves of a million flowers clinging to the body, female disciples are indiscriminate and indifferent.
But Bai Xianer was born to hate contact with men. Why did she talk to such an old ghost today and laugh?
"Master, sister, you, you are this"
Yan Biyu was a little bitter, and looked at An Qisheng's eyes as if he saw a ghost.
"I'm very happy to talk to Grandpa and Grandpa. What do you bring?"
Xi Baixian looked at the people who rushed in coldly:
还有 "And you, when did you have the courage to hit my door?"
"Miss Fairy forgive sins, Miss Fairy forgive sins."
Jian Biyou's face was ugly and she didn't speak. The old sister-in-law and other people who rushed in had already "knocked down" on her knees, and her face was extremely terrified.
"Don't get out!"
Baixianer raised her eyebrows upright:
"Do you want me to do it?"
A few people were so scared that they ran out and crawled, only to stay in place without moving.
"Sister, you are"
I watched if the old priest could not be in trouble, and almost squeezed into the white fairy in his arms, his face was cloudy and uncertain.
If Xunfei had confidence in the martial arts of Bai Xianer, he almost thought Bai Xianer was held by that old Taoist priest.
"Brother, I'm fine, you can step back."
Bai Xianer gave him a slight glance and said after a pause:
"Go to the sixth floor and get your elixir together."
"what?"
The side tour was completely choked.
Fucked in Bai Xianer's increasingly cold eyes, he had to rush back.
Bang ~
Bai Xianer waved his belt and closed the door.
At this moment, she got out of bed slowly, and although her body wound was still painful, she recovered a little.
Luan Qisheng couldn't help sighing the effect of Qi.
Whether it is killing the enemy, protecting the body or healing, the qi is much stronger than the internal force.
"Master received twenty apprentices. I am ranked seventeen. That is my brother named Bian You. He has a sense of indifference to me. This time I wanted to kill him."
Bai Xianer picked up a shirt from the bed and put it on:
"Grandpa, you are old, and your internal strength seems to be depleted again. I have the secret medicine of Da Ri Ma Zong, which can help you increase your performance."
"What kind of cultivation is Red Sun King?"
An Qisheng is more interested in the Red Sun King than the elixir.
That person, who ranks very high on the weapon spectrum, can be regarded as the second master of the world's demons under Pang Wanyang.
"Master respects him"
Speaking of this name, Bai Xianer's face fluctuated a little: "Ten years ago, Master Shizhuang's old man and the first master of Zhengdao, Huangjue Temple took a break from the old bald donkey, and Master Shi shot a shot in the air, and it was dried up. Longjiang Shili River Basin "
"Shoot through the air and dry the long river ten miles?"
Luan Qisheng's eyelids fluttered for a moment.
Shili looks very short. In fact, the average person ’s world record on Xuan Xing is more than 12 minutes!
It is exaggerated how long a river evaporates ten miles.
Plutonium is simply a mobile high-speed nuclear turret.
Even at his current speed, a full-fledged five-kilometer run is close to a minute.
In other words, once such a character is shot, he cannot escape!
"But this is only rumor. Xianer never saw it in that battle."
Yun Baixian was not sure, because she had never seen such a person's shot.
I just heard hearsay.
In fact, the Red Sun King retreats all year round, and she has seen him countless times.
In the weekdays, they taught their martial arts, also their master brother, Broken Cloud Dragon.
"Sister sister."
之间 Between the two, a knock came from the door.
After he agreed, the black-faced sidewalk came over with a small wooden box.
"Brother is hard."
Bai Xianer then smiled.
She Anqi shook her head, as if it was not you who said he was going to kill him this time.
The Dafa Soul Secret Dafa hasn't been accomplished, and the place where it can be used is very small. It can't wipe out a person's spiritual wisdom like Tong Zhengyang. Therefore, Bai Xianer's performance is her true self.
"Sister sister."
Side tour holding the box: "What on earth do you want?"
"That's no trouble for Brother."
仙 Bai Xianer flipped her wrist, grabbed the box, and smiled away:
"This time I go out, headed by me, this is the word of the big brother, you have to remember."
"Hello Bai Xianer, you are fine."
Yan Biyou's face changed several times, and she took a hard look at An Qisheng and walked away.
Luan Qisheng naturally wouldn't take him to heart, and instead looked at the wooden box held by Bai Xianer:
"this is"
Bai Xianer opened the wooden box, and visited many porcelain bottles of different colors, smiling slightly:
"These are the elixirs of the secret demon of my day. This bottle is used to treat trauma. This bottle is used to treat internal injuries. These bottles are for internal gain. One tablet of elixir can serve an unusual number. Hard work per month "
Bai Xianer introduced one by one, and the little girl who got the treasure showed off her grandfather.
Luan Qisheng's eyes were slightly bright.
Wu Liu Jie Mo Zong is the world's top sect, and its secret elixir is more effective than many fangs in Tong Zhengyang's memory.
Immediately, he smiled slightly, and he was not polite, so he took the elixir from Baixianer.
自然 He deserves the loot he deserves.
The next day hangs west.
In Zongronghuafu, a convoy was driving in the street, and gradually approached the main city.
In front of the main city of Wucheng, Du Han, the lord of Ronghua's government, and Feng Jiang's official led everyone to welcome him.
Tong Mingtang and Du Hangong stood side by side, looking respectfully at the slowly moving team.
Bian Dafeng Qin Tianjian, his function is to observe the celestial phenomena, calculate the solar terms, and formulate the calendar.
The power seems to be inferior to the Six Doors Jin Yiwei, but it is extremely respected in today's mind.
Because, Qin Tianjian, the master of Han taste palace, is now the first master of the Dafeng dynasty.
He is also a Conglong minister when the king is not in power today.
"Is the main city palace here?"
In the carriage, a quiet voice came out.
"Return to Lord, the city's main house has arrived, and Lord Du and Ming Tang greeted in front."
The driver of the driver responded respectfully.
"Ming Tang"
There was a chirp in the carriage:
"A few months ago, my official predicted that this person was going to die, but he didn't want to escape it? It was a bit of luck"
The convoy went to the city's main residence.
"I'd like to welcome the Emperor Qin Tianling, the Emperor Huang Fu, Lord Huang Fu."
A crowd of people greeted in unison in front of the main city of Wucheng.
"Yoo ~"
The carriage stopped.
"The sky is getting darker and the luck is weakening. What kind of people has Ronghuafu attracted to such an extent that the robbery can't be resisted?"
A frivolity came from the carriage, and then said coldly:
"In the world, there are still no monarch and no father. There are still many."
"Master Huang?"
Du Hangong was shocked in his heart, and his attitude was more respectful:
"But I don't know what the adult saw?"
The car curtain lifted, and a middle-aged Confucian stepped on the kneeling 'stool' and stepped out of the carriage, fluttering with big sleeves:
"My official saw a stroke in Ronghua House, a robbery swept through ~ EbookFREE.me ~ robbery?"
Tong Mingtang's heart flickered, some faint.
"What about Master Xue?"
Huang Fu looked around, looking cold:
"Master Xue sent a letter to the Emperor Qin to invite my official to come, but now he is not there. I wonder what it means?"
"Master Huang"
Wu Mingtang sighed in his heart, knowing the strange quirks of Qin Tianjian, he leaned forward:
"Mr. Huang's Ming Jian, Extreme God Sect Zhao Changlin meets with Mr. Xue on the bank of Ronghua Mansion's Nanshan Mountain. He is not in the house at this time, but he will not come to meet the adults"
"Zhao Changlin?"
Xi Huangfu looked around, his eyes fixed on the south, his lips wriggled, and he did not speak.
Just turned around, his face became dignified:
"Mr. Ming, but I don't know who this official is looking for?"
"I can't see it properly, my lord?"
Wu Mingtang's heart trembled, giving birth to something bad.
Jian Qin's assassin was No. 1 with great hope, and he could even speculate on the military national movement. This question made his heart sink.
What did you see?