Vol 2 Chapter 295: Flying coffin

Little Kitty shook her head and said:
"Three brothers, I have said many times ... Can't be disturbed, Master said, this time the retreat does not allow anyone to disturb, otherwise severe punishment.
"amount……"
Duanmusheng scratched his head and retreated.
He originally wanted to let the little kite get off the horse, after all, what the master loved most was the little kite, so she might be exempt from punishment.
But I didn't expect Xiaojie to do this at all.
Hua Wudao looked at the direction of Dongge and said:
"That being the case, you can only follow what the Lord said."
Hua Wudao left the East Court.
Huayuexing, Pan Zhong, Zhou Jifeng, Duan Musheng, and other female disciples followed, and came outside Dongge.
Hua Wudao looked up at the power of the barrier.
Sighing: "The power of the barrier has weakened a bit."
Duanmu Sheng said: "Elder Hua, this is not the way to go. If Master has not been out of customs, who will deal with Gong Yuandu?"
Think of what Hua Wudao said yesterday.
The hearts trembled.
That is the genius of practice in Beidu.
A master of the same age as the owner of the house!
Hua Wudao thought of Pan Litian and Leng Luo, saying: "The soldiers came to block the water to cover the soil ... This matter is urgent. Let's do this ... Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng took some people to guard at the foot of Jinting Mountain, and whenever they found, they reported at any time. "
"Observe."
Pan Zhong and Zhou Jifeng led the crowd.
"What about me?" Duanmu Sheng said.
"You follow me."
The two walked towards West Court.
Not long.
Hua Wudao and Duan Musheng appeared outside Leng Luo's residence.
The courtyard was quiet.
Hua Wudao looked around, cleared his throat, and exclaimed, "Hua Wudao seeks to meet."
In front of Leng Luo, Hua Wudao was considered a junior.
Duanmu Sheng followed Gongshou.
Squeak--
The door was blown open by a smooth radon.
Leng Luo, with a silver mask, came out with a negative hand, his eyes fell on Hua Wudao and Duan Musheng.
"What is it?"
Hua Wudao opened the door to see the mountain and said, "The Motiange may be in danger. Please give it a shot."
Leng Luo smiled hoarsely, and said, "The owner of Mo Tian Ge is sitting ... Where is the crisis?"
From beginning to end, Leng Luo and Pan Litian did not take the matter of the barrier to heart.
Hua Wudao bowed down: "The owner of the cabinet is in a closed state, and he will be afraid of not being able to get out of the gate for a while ... Mengtiange will have a strong enemy to commit the crime, and I am afraid only the cold senior can deal with it."
Leng Luo continued to laugh and pointed to his neighbor: "You can find Lao Pan."
The voice just fell.
The courtyard opened next door.
Pan Litian grabbed the wine gourd and said lazily: "Old cold, you're really not interesting. You should retreat, you should be eating and drinking."
"Less nonsense, you are in recovery, don't be ignorant of me." Leng Luo said.
"Aren't you ..."
This style of painting looks strange.
Anyway, it is a first-class gangster-level figure. How do you say that it is like a child fighting?
Hua Wudao and Duanmu Sheng looked agitated.
"Two seniors ... two seniors, please listen to me." Hua Wudao quickly interrupted the two's dismantling of each other.
Leng Luo and Pan Litian looked at Hua Wudao at the same time.
"speak."
Hua Wudao said: "This man is a kendo genius. I am afraid that only two seniors can cope. Wouldn't it be beautiful if the two were willing to fight against the enemy?"
Leng Luo glanced at Pan Litian.
Although wearing a mask, the attitude is obvious. Will I cope with this old beggar?
Pan Litian was still lazy and crooked. He didn't even look at Leng Luo in the right eye, and responded with the same attitude.
Leng Luo looked at Hua Wudao: "You are from Yunzong, Liuhe Taoyin is even more amazing ... You can't even cope?"
Hua Wudao showed embarrassment: "I can only defend and don't understand offense. Moreover, this person is far better than me ..."
"Much better than you?"
"Good."
Leng Luo froze.
He can also be regarded as a knowledgeable person.
There are only a few practitioners in this world who can wrestle with the master.
So who will this person be?
"Kendo genius?"
"Yes."
Leng Luo disagreed, and hummed softly: "Luo Changqing of Yunzong and Luo Xun of Sword Master Luo are the juniors. They are not worthy to fight with me."
Hua Wudao is even more embarrassing.
If it were these two people, he could solve it himself, after all, Hua Wudao said that they were also their elders.
"This person's name is Gong Yuandu."
Snapped.
The wine gourd in Pan Litian's hands fell to the ground.
The whole person froze for a moment, and a small tremble appeared in the right little finger.
In contrast, Leng Luo looked a bit stiff, and it would be difficult to imagine what his expression was now if it were not for his face.
Keke.
Pan Litian coughed quickly, suppressing his embarrassed expression, and naturally picked up the wine gourd, saying, "People are old and ca n’t hold gourds ... they are so cold, you have to admit, they are far worse than you Kind of kendo genius, you have to deal with it ... keke ... keke, huh? Why is there no wine, life is no wine, what's the difference between death ... Go old to find wine to hang. "
Leng Luo's body flickered, leaving a ghost in place.
In the next second, Pan appeared a few meters away from Tiantian.
"Lao Pan ... I know you have good wine. Considering your inconvenience, I have prepared some for you and put it in your courtyard ..."
"Ah? Is this the case?" Pan Litian looked confused.
Leng Luo's right hand was raised slightly, a weak suffocation lifted the wine jar in Pan Litian's courtyard, and then slowly dropped.
"A century of aging ..."
Pan Litian: "..."
Leng Luo withdrew his right hand and lost it behind him, sighing hoarsely: "In spiritual practice and accomplishment, I am indeed far superior to you ... however, I was seriously injured, and Qi Hai and Dan Tian recovered far faster than you. You have black mangrove Helping each other, if it breaks out with all strength and fights with death, I don't think Gong Yuan dares to underestimate. "
"Keekeke ... fight with death ..." Pan Litian's old face was dark, and his heart said, is it so serious?
"I heard people say ... Lao Pan, you made a promise in the presence of the patron. Your old life belongs to Motiange! Don't shirk ... The whole Motiange is only you Ability to block Gong Yuandu. "Leng Luo said.
"If you need to be old and desperate ~ EbookFREE.me ~ You should be desperate to be old ... It's you, shirk responsibility, and wince." Pan Litian said.
Watching the two bickering endlessly.
Hua Wudao said loudly: "Please two seniors to shoot at the same time!"
Duanmu Sheng also bowed, "Please ask two seniors at the same time!"
It's all half a catty, all old and weak. Why bother looking down on each other?
...
at the same time.
Jianxu mausoleum, among the martyrdom.
Click ... click ...
The dark coffin moved slowly.
No one came out of the coffin, but the whole mouth of the coffin, suspended in the air, slowly flew out of the gangway, passed through the Qijue array, passed through the sword mound, and left the sword tomb.
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