Chapter 132: Will be stinking for thousands of years!

Chen Xinglie put it lightly.
Hearing this in the ears of everyone in the courtyard, it was like a thunder in the dry land. Two courageous masters in northern Xinjiang were so scared that the porcelain bowl in their hands became unstable and fell on the hard ice floor. With a sound, it was smashed to pieces.
Li Qinglian didn't say a word, her eyes showed a look that "surely not what I expected".
Chen Xinglie saw that the two of them had dropped their bowls, his eyes sank, his tone was murderous, and he asked: "Is this bean curd not fragrant?"
One person is already scared.
The other person's reaction was quicker. He squatted on the ground, sticking out his tongue, and licking the bean curd sprinkled on the ice, and said repeatedly in his mouth: "This is the most delicious food I have ever eaten in my life. "
This action immediately reminded the scared person.
Puff!
The man also climbed to the ground, and the two licked the bean curd. Unfortunately, the ground was too cold. After a few licks, their tongues stuck to the ice, but the two of them pulled their tongues away from the ice. , Blood dripping and regardless.
What about tongue injuries?
It doesn't matter if it is broken, the most important thing is to save your life.
The two of them had their mouths full of blood, like crazy, screaming vaguely: "Fragrant! Really fragrant."
"True fragrance is right." Chen Xinglie nodded in satisfaction.
Everyone in the courtyard was silent.
Chen Xinglie's eyes were cold, and he swept across everyone, then turned around and looked at the ice sculptures in the snowy streets outside the courtyard.
At this time, Chen Xinglie's reminder is no longer needed.
The masters of Northern Xinjiang drank the bean curd in the bowl in one gulp and strode outside the courtyard.
Some people directly picked up the crushed ice on the ground.
Some people picked up a thick wooden stick from the collapsed houses on both sides of the street.
Some people held up bricks.
The martial arts qi and blood in the people's bodies have long been used continuously, and even walking is a bit difficult, unable to smash the ice sculptures with their fists, and naturally can only use other labor tools.
嘣嚓...
A burst of ice cracking sounded continuously.
Those ice sculptures on the street,? One by one, they were smashed by everyone. They remembered what Chen Xinglie had said. They only smashed the standing ice sculptures, letting go of Ning Fenghan, the Northern Kingdom's halberd fairy who was kneeling on the ground, and Chang Kong Wuji, the commander of Xifeng army.
In the courtyard.
Lin Daoyuan looked sad.
The rabbit is dead and the fox is sad.
Lin Daoyuan is very worried whether he can live through today.
Chen Xinglie asked: "Sect Master Lin seems a little unhappy. Could it be that the poor reception of this seat made Sect Master Lin unhappy?"
Lin Daoyuan hurriedly denied, saying: "I am very lucky to be a guest in your courtyard. I am very happy."
Chen Xinglie couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, the overlord of Tushanzong, the dignified guardian of the country, was so spineless.
It is indeed a disagreement, and the person who killed the apprentice righteously and personally killed the apprentice.
Chen Xinglie asked coldly: "If you are happy, why are you sad?"
Lin Daoyuan immediately explained: "As the saying goes, you don't want to be indecent. I only have to think that I don't have any good things and I can give it back to you, so my heart is full of sadness."
Chen Xinglie said, "Why are you eager for a moment?"
Lin Daoyuan was silent.
Chen Xinglie smiled leisurely and said: "In some time, I will head to the capital of Datong. Tu Shanzong is only a few tens of miles away from Jincheng. Sect Master Lin can be regarded as a native of the capital. At that time, why wouldn't Sect Master Lin go to the capital of Datong? Here, entertain this seat and do your best as a landlord?"
Lin Daoyuan looked up in amazement. He didn't expect that this person would make Qingyun City ridiculously ridiculous, and it was not enough to kill and wound the masters of Northern Xinjiang. Now he actually thought that he would go to Datong Capital to do something.
If you go elsewhere, that's fine.
Ke Tu Shanzong is only tens of miles away from the Great Capital.
At that time, if he hides in Tushanzong and does not go out, will this person directly kill Tushanzong?
If this kind of thing really happens, who can stop Tu Shanzong?
The elder too?
The Supreme Elder has already lost once!
Can't afford to... and can't hide!
Could it be that this is the legend, the monk can't run away from the temple?
Lin Daoyuan was extremely depressed, but still pretended to be happy, with a smile on his face, and said: "Thank you for informing me in advance. I will definitely make preparations early. In the capital of Datong, I will make careful preparations and look forward to your visit."
"A word is settled." Chen Xinglie nodded, expressing satisfaction.
Lin Daoyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a kind of joy from the rest of his life grew in his heart, and his smile became more brilliant.
Li Qinglian squatted by the bonfire, watching with cold eyes.
The little maid couldn’t help but think of Lin Daoyuan’s personally killing his apprentice in order to save her life, and she couldn’t help but regret...
Regret for not poisoning the bean curd!
The sound of breaking ice in the street gradually ceased.
After the northern border martial arts masters had finished smashing the ice sculptures, they returned to the courtyard again, standing with their hands down, seeming to be waiting for the sent.
"Now, since we are friends, you can save your lives as long as you don't kill yourself. You don't have to worry about it. Could it be that you don't even believe your friends?"
Chen Xinglie said that the temperature was mild, and glanced at the two people who were still licking the beancurd, and said, "Hurry up and help these two friends up?"
Everyone hurried to help.
Chen Xinglie held the sword at the station and said: "Next, this seat will worship Chen Dacheng. I wonder if you friends, are you willing to watch the salute?"
Everyone nodded.
Chen Xinglie strode towards the outside of the courtyard, but stopped in front of the courtyard gate that collapsed and drowned in the snow.
A mess in the street!
When Chen Xinglie returned to the courtyard, a thick layer of white snow accumulated on the street.
Now the ground is blushing.
The floor is full of debris of ice sculptures, scattered and unsightly...
Li Qinglian followed Chen Xinglie and saw this scene. She was so frightened that her little face turned pale, she felt a cramp in her stomach rolling, she violently covered her mouth and retched a few times before barely resisting the discomfort.
Chen Xinglie suddenly shook his head and said, "This snow is a bit small."
At this point, the snow suddenly increased.
A small piece of snowflakes in the air instantly turned into a heavy snow of goose feathers, falling sharply, and just a few breaths, the ground was covered with a thick layer of snowflakes.
"it's good now."
Chen Xinglie pointed to the snow on the ground, and said, "It's all white, so clean."
Blizzard weakened instantly.
Chen Xinglie's control over the thousands of miles of Xuan Ming Dharma realm, the wind and snow filled the sky, the call to come and flick, all within a single thought.
Chen Xinglie stepped on the snowflakes and took a few steps forward.
Ning Fenghan and Chang Kong Wuji knelt on the ground one after the other, Shen Xue had already submerged the waist of the two of them.
Chen Xinglie flicked his sleeve.
Click!
The ice on Ning Fenghan's head shattered and the smoothie slipped.
The North Kingdom’s halberd immortal suddenly raised his head, staring at Chen Xinglie, and roared:
The northern frontier masters, most of them died in Qingyun City. The Xifeng army guarding the northern borders outside the city will also be frozen in the snow. Death. From now on, there will be no peace in the northern borders of the Great Emperor Dynasty, and will no longer be able to stop the brutal and brutal Northland barbarians!"
"This one hundred thousand miles of splendid rivers and mountains, there must be beacon smoke all over the place, and life will be overwhelmed."
"By then, you will be a sinner through the ages!"
"The name Chen Xinglie will be stinking for thousands of years!"