Vol 6 Chapter 100: Provocation with blood

Ye Qingxuan's state at this time can be described as "seeing the five aggregates are empty", that is, the Taoist Xinzhai, sitting and forgetting, even more out of this realm. ← Vertex says ..
A ray of essence and blood rushed out of Parkway and instantly merged with the body of the dragon formed by the qi. Ye Qingxuan Mo's clearness and boundless refreshment came from the body when he opened it. At the moment of my eyes, I realized that I had become that Shenlong, walked in the state of mind, and when my mind moved, my body had risen.
"It's okay, Motu is exhausting his energy." The voice of Chu Ling's imaginary sound rang in Ye Qingxuan's ears.
Ye Qingxuan's body shook, her eyes opened again, but she was already conscious, and the dragon in front of her breath turned and fluttered. She was straight into the body by her master.
At first, some physically weak body seemed to have taken more than twenty blue pills, with sufficient blood and energy.
Chu Lingxu took the lead in recovering, looking at Ye Qingxuan, who still closed his eyes, smiled slightly, and he was like a white smoke turned into a light smoke, floating in front of the door, leaving the secret room.
boom!
"hateful!"
With a roar, another sandalwood coffee table was broken into pieces under the palm of Peng Junchen, but this time a wound involving the fracture of the right wrist caused a severe pain, and at the same time a blood stain leached out of the bandage just wrapped, let him While frowning, the anger could not help but add three points.
He Lian Zhixiong was also frowning, and asked, "Mr. Dao, are you sure you saw Xiao Bugan? Why hasn't he appeared here for so long? Why did he suddenly appear here? And he also trusted in Sansheng Island ... ... "
Heartless man firmly headed. Road: "Although his appearance has changed a lot. But I can be sure. He just didn't do it. But I can't figure out what happened to him that year, which actually made him change so much during this time. With his skill, he will never be so old. "
Peng Junchen cursed openly: "Well, look at his sad feelings, what would be other than a woman? This group of righteous people believe in what kind of love. What an idiot like, where can we see it ? "
Peng Junchen cursed happily, but Lin Shouzhen next to him did not hear it, his face was like a frost. Chang Fugui, who was pale next to him, was smirking, holding Lin Shouzhen's left hand firmly.
More than a dozen people were present, about half of them were gangsters who had turned to the magic gates, including local underworld forces like Qionghua Society. At this time, Yan Sihai said, "Listen to a few people, things are given by Sansheng Island. Take it away, why do we have to hold this feast. Isn't it ridiculous? "
The rest of the people were also talking about it, and they felt that they should not go to the banquet again.
Heartless man reached out and pressed. Stop everyone from talking, and exclaimed: "It's a must, the banquet must be held! But the theme of the banquet must be changed. It is no longer a thank-you feast, but a feast for the feast ..."
"Condemn the three holy islands !?" The crowd seemed to understand the ruthless intention.
And the ruthless smile, said: "Not only to condemn the Three Holy Islands, but also to the Kunwu faction. They colluded with each other, returned on the surface, and stabbed behind the knife. More than half of you in this room are Shuzhou tyrants, and you testify, we The words here are the truth, even if the Kunwu faction jumps into the river, they don't want to wash it out ... "
All of a sudden there was a lot of discussion.
One of them asked: "What about Han Zhenzi and Mr. Tang Er? We vowed before them that we would never bother with the Kunwu faction ..."
The ruthless Taoist replied: "Rest assured, if everyone agrees, Kunwu will send you back, and neither of them will be ours."
Yan Sihai frowned and asked, "What if the people from Kunwu did not win? Or they denied it ..."
The ruthless Taoist looked back at Peng Junchen and others, and several of the magic gates were sneer, saying, "Relax, we guarantee that they will accept the move, and they are anxious to compete with us."
It just cleared up.
A heavy rain last night brought a ray of coolness and freshness to the whole world.
The sun has not yet reached the middle, and there are still two hours before noon.
Outside the closet, Mei Yinxue, Meng Yuanzhang and Nie Xingxie waited quietly.
But the most anxious face was Meng Yuanzhang. Mei Yinxue looked like Han Mei and Aoxue, which made people look calm, but Chu Lingxu knew that when she was worried about Ye Qingxuan, she would be more impulsive than Meng Yuanzhang. Only But at this time, her heart was full of trust in Ye Qingxuan.
And Nie Xingxie, it seems that he was just pulled over by Meng Yuanzhang, still wiping his long sword saltily. [Yulong Wuya Sword] It is indeed a rare good sword in the world, but even if he still has his original rusty sword in his hands at this time, I am afraid he will continue to do so, day and night.
He wiped his sword heart while he was practicing.
Personally, Chu Lingxu prefers Nie Xingxie, because he is a real swordsman. Like himself, he has enough understanding and is willing to work hard. Meng Yuanxun's talent is also very amazing. It can be caused by too much effort. insufficient.
As for Yin Xue ...
She is also talented and has enough hard work, but ... a woman is too strong, carrying too much burden, and may not be a kind of happiness.
As soon as Chu Lingxu appeared, three pairs of eyes came at the same time. The emotions in his eyes revealed, making him helpless to feel a little happy for his apprentice.
Slightly nodded, all three could not help but smiled.
"Chu Dao, how long will it take for the leaves?" Meng Yuanzhang couldn't help asking.
Chu Ling faintly replied: "It will take at least three days." Then he turned to Mei Yinxue, "In these days, it is troublesome for Mei girl to take care of the disciples."
Mei Yinxue frowned slightly, and her elegant voice asked in confusion: "Mr. Dao means ..."
Chu Lingxu carried his hands and looked at the playful swallows in the sky, and sighed, "In three more months, it will be Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon will be full ... After Mid-Autumn Festival, it will be Chongyang ..."
Chongyang Festival, September 9th, outside Luodu, Zijin Mountain.
The sword fights against the emperor, the gods and demons, and pays attention to the rise and fall of the entire martial arts ...
Meng Yuanzhang and Nie Xingxie had a tight heart, looked at each other in doubt, and then stared at Chu Lingxu closely.
"I don't want to be there anymore. Since the apprentices are so desperate, it's too ridiculous for me to always hide behind the scenes, isn't it?"
Hearing that Chu Lingxu was going to take a shot, Meng Yuanzhang, a good thing, immediately rejoiced: "What is the plan of Chu Dao to do?"
Chu Ling faded two words: "Go to a banquet."
Feast!
Three days ago, Peng Junchen and others who were delighted with the fragments of the "Beast Beast" gave out an invitation to all the martial arts people present at the venue, and will banquet at the Qingyang Pavilion in Chengdu to thank the heroes of Shuzhou for their help. .
Three days later, the feast was still there and it was not removed.
How can I not go without this fun?
And at this moment, Peng Junchen and others lost their treasures and pointed their fingers at the unfortunate handsome Tianfan. How can we not watch this good show?
At this time, a mess of footsteps came from the outside, and everyone looked at the door in confusion. The door was knocked open by people, and the anger and anxiety broke in and yelled, "Master, something happened!"
When Chu Lingxu and others arrived, the scene had been tightly closed by Tangmen and Shushan Jianmeng Fengzhushan's men and horses, but their arrival caused a sensation, and even made people feel the deep hostility clearly. .
The Tangmen disciples who originally wanted to stop everyone, after seeing Gui Yansheng's face changed again, remembering that the goods and Ye Qingxuan's original trouble, quickly stopped talking, let people rush to ask the person in charge of Tang Men to come out.
After a while, Tang Rou stepped out of it and respectfully invited Chu Lingxu and his party to enter.
Tang Rou deliberately did not look at the frowning Meng Yuanzhang, but explained to Chu Lingxu as he walked: "There are already disciples in your school, but there was a conflict with the people in Fengzhushan. As a last resort, I had to shut down my school disciples. stand up."
"What? You closed the pillar? Why?" Gui Zengsheng was furious.
Chu Lingxu and others all frowned. They didn't understand why the two sides had conflicts, but they wanted to disciples of one party.
Tang Rou faintly replied: "When you meet, you will know ..."
Gui Zhengsheng also scolded and was glared at Chu Lingxu before he was scared to speak.
"Girl Tang, please—"
When Tang Rou brought Chu Lingxu and others to the scene of the accident, everyone had a flame to blow out.
The sub-rudder of "Yang Wei Dart Bureau" in Chengdu is also the place where Father Sheng stopped and became a sea of ​​blood.
The sub-rudder's backyard is the home of Mr. Sheng, the apprentice, and his son-in-law, "Piercing Cloud Leopard", Pan Xiong.
But at this time, no matter the adult or the child, even more than two hundred mouths of the dartboard player were killed.
The body extended from the front hall to the backyard ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Everyone was killed in a single blow and died neatly.
Mr. Sheng Jing'an died on Mingtang with a horrified expression. There were only two fatal injuries on his body. The opponent first penetrated his chest with a sword hole, and then nailed him to the wall with another sword. On the wall, only one hilt remained outside.
Fang Yuanshan, who was staying with him, connected his nephew, and also died on the spot.
Fang Yuanshan's sternum was completely broken, and his fists were clenched tightly. He seemed to be hit by a heavy hand and flew to death.
Ning Xingxie didn't say a word when he walked through the door all the way. Only then did he whisper in the ear of Chu Lingxu: "The chief of the Tao, except Fang Yuanshan, all died with a sword."
Chu Lingxu looked immobile, and asked lightly, "How many people are the murderers?"
"The incident was so sudden that I didn't get any news from the outside world. We need to kill everyone here in more than ten minutes. At the same time, including three innate masters Sheng Jingan, Fang Yuanshan and Pan Xiong, to do this, at least we must have About five people are returning to the masters of virtual reality, and about 20 ordinary people are required to deal with the ordinary wanderers ... "(To be continued.)