Vol 2 Chapter 169: face

　　 Xu Qi'an immediately looked at Li Miaozhen and found that she was not surprised.
　　 "It's just a few casual repairs. With the strength of the Tiandihui, it is not difficult to solve it." He frowned.
　　 Bai Liandao Chang said in a rather helpless tone: "Those who are in casual repairs are the most troublesome. We don't want to commit more crimes, but if we ignore it, we are likely to be bitten.
　　 "There are a large number of them, and the methods are not taboo, and they are still a great threat to ordinary disciples. But killing souls is a big taboo..."
　　 "Even if life is threatened, it won't work?" Xu Qi'an asked in surprise.
　　 Bai Lian shook his head, and whispered: "Di Zong cultivates merits, not Taoism."
What she means is that the set of having a clear conscience does not apply to the land sect. As long as you kill, you will lose your merit..........From this perspective, killing the unforgivable will be fine, because the evil is eliminated. It is Yang Shan. But it is impossible for all those who are in quagmire cultivators to be villains.........Xu Qi'an has some understanding.
　　 Chu Yuanzhen smiled and said, "I'll go help too."
　　 Hengyuan put his hands together: "Amitabha, the poor monks also went to talk to them about Buddhism."
　　Actually, Hengyuan is a monk with no scars on his head. In theory, he is not ordained. He can eat meat and drink, kill lives, and penetrate the oiran.
　　 It's just that Hengyuan is a different kind. He has always demanded himself with the rules of "meditation".
　　 Dao Jin Lian said: "It is not to let you fight off those men, but to let them retreat when the lotus seeds are mature and not make trouble when the lotus seeds are mature."
　　 Taoist White Lian continued: "In fact, Black Lian deliberately spread the news, attracting these rangers, the original intention is to use them as pawns, these few days, they have fully played the role of pathfinder cannon fodder.
　　 "There are also masters in casual repair, which should not be underestimated. If this hidden danger cannot be solved in advance, this force will cause us a very headache in the decisive battle tomorrow."
　　 Talking, Bai Lian Taoist aunt kept looking at Li Miaozhen and Xu Qi'an, she already understood the abacus of Jin Lian Taoist head.
　　 Li Miaozhen heard the words and nodded confidently: "I have a bad name in the arena. I have many friends and I don’t know. I am willing to sell me a little noodle. Leave it to me."
　　 Xu Qi'an was about to follow Li Miaozhen and others, Dao Master Jin Lian suddenly called to him: "Master Xu, you half a step later, poor Dao has something to tell you."
　　 He moved in his heart, knowing the reason, stopped, and looked at the four companions of the heaven and earth will leave.
　　 After their backs disappeared, Daoist Jin Lian beckoned, and the fragments of the ground book automatically flew out of Xu Qi'an's pocket and fell into the palm of the old Taoist priest.
　　 He held the fragments of the ground book and smiled without speaking.
　　 Upon seeing this, Bai Lian said wittily: "I will go outside to watch the battle."
　　 By the side of the cold pond, only Taoist Jin Lian and Xu Qi'an were left. The old Taoist bit his fingertips and drew a curse on the mirror surface of the fragmented book with blood.
Xu Qi'an peeped with his feet on her feet, but was blocked by Dao Jinlian, "The fragments of the book from the ground are the treasures of my land sect. If you don't want to enter my land sect, the poor Dao can only follow the rule of "The Dao does not pass on inhumans". "
　　 Mr. Tao, you have no Internet spirit at all. What is the Internet spirit? It's a prostitute! No, it's sharing.........Xu Qi'an complained.
　　 Jin Lian Dao long pointed his fingers, and flicked on the mirror with a tink, the curse suddenly lit up, and then disappeared into the fragments of the book.
　　 Xu Qi'an's brain "boomed" like a thunderstorm, followed by intense pain, pain from the soul.
　　 He held his head, his face twitched fiercely, and it lasted ten seconds before the pain dissipated.
　　 "The magic weapon for recognizing the master is part of the master, forcibly cutting off, just like cutting off the arm..." Taoist Jin Lian collected the No. 3 ground book fragments and said with a smile:
　　 "If you continue to carry it, Black Lotus will still be able to sense it. Therefore, I will take care of it for this period of time, and will return it to you after the matter is over."
　　 Xu Qi'an looked at the fragments of the book from the ground and was taken into his arms by Taoist Jin Lian, as if the cabbage that had been raised for 18 years was carried away by a pig, and said with concern:
　　 "Master, you must take good care of it, and you must return it to me afterwards."
　　 Jin Lian said with a smile, "It seems that you will have a sense of belonging to the world."
　　 Xu Qi'an shook his head and said with a serious face: "No, it's because there is my wife's copy in the fragments of the ground book."
　　 and it’s a wife Ben×10........
　　..............
　　Outside of Yueshi Villa.
　　 In the area bombed into ruins by artillery fire, dozens of heroes from the rivers and lakes are confronting the disciples of the Tiandihui.
　　 There has just been a brief exchange of fire here, with each wounded, but no lives were caused.
　　 "Little Taoist priests, get out of the way quickly, the uncles are looking for treasures and don't want to hurt people's lives."
　　 "That is, if you dare to stand in the way of the uncles, don't blame us for being polite."
　　 Dozens of people from the rivers and lakes scattered around, brandishing their weapons, and threatening them with curse.
　　 The disciples of the Tiandihui who are facing each other hold the flying swords, jade rulers, copper cones, cloth worms and other magical instruments, and they do not step back.
　　 A young girl raised the sword in her hand and scolded, "Bah, a group of shameless people, coveting the treasure of my heaven and earth, forcibly grabbing and dreaming."
"Humph!"
　　 In a cold snort, a fat man with a fat body rushed out, carrying two mysterious hammers in his hands.
　　 Wearing a Taoist gown, the beautiful girl is not afraid, gently throwing a flying sword, and a sharp breaking sound rang out.
"Ding!"
　　 Sparks splashed all around, understatement the fat man who opened the flying sword grinned, and the two hammers hit the girl heavily.
But he could not smash it down. A pair of porcelain-white hands blocked the hammer. They were women's hands. They were well-proportioned and slender. The strange thing was that these hands blocked the hammer. There was neither a wave of energy nor a stone ring. The sound of collision.
　　 With only flesh and blood, withstand such a powerful blow?
　　 Seeing this scene, whether it is the disciple of the Tiandihui, or the hero on the other side, it feels incredible.
　　 is a beautiful girl with deep blue eyes and wheatish skin.
　　The characteristics of the people of southern Xinjiang are so obvious.
　　 The fat man's complexion changed. The rich combat experience made him make correct judgments without thinking. He quickly abandoned the black iron hammer and backed away quickly.
　　 "Are the men in Central Plains all soft-footed shrimp, making such a light thing?"
　　 Lina carried two hammers in her hand, like a little girl playing with puppets, tossing them around.
　　 Over there, the people from all over the world watched this scene in a daze, unable to control the shock on their faces, not to mention the combat power, just with this strength, they crushed all of them.
　　 "Southern Xinjiang Gu tribe, Li Gu tribe?"
　　 Someone frowned and muttered uncertainly.
　　 Lina's blue pupils swept across the crowd, grinning, showing her little tiger teeth, and said hehe: "The original words among you, come and go without being indecent."
　　 Except for a few masters, all the people of the world were stunned and quietly clenched their weapons.
　　 "click..."
　　 Lina stepped on the cracked floor tiles and shot at the crowd like a crossbow arrow.
　　 In an instant, people turned their backs on their horses and screamed constantly. She beat a man with a punch, with great strength, agility, and superb physical skills.
　　 After more than a dozen rounds, no one can stand up.
　　 Very strong........The eyes of the disciples of Tiandihui brightened and excited.
　　 Their previous attention was all on Li Miaozhen, Xu Qi'an, and Chu Yuanzhen. They ignored the little foreign girl, thinking it was an addition, but they didn't expect to be so powerful.
　　 It was not until a guy who made a copper stick made his move that he could stop Lina's offensive.
　　 Dozens of people, headed by the man with a copper stick, formed an encirclement. In addition, there were a few masters of hidden weapons in the crowd, and occasionally dropped a few hidden weapons with tricky hands.
　　 Multi-party cooperation, finally regained the advantage.
　　 took advantage of several companions to entangle the foreign girl, causing the man with the copper stick to shout violently, spin around, swing the stick, and make a stern sound.
　　 Lina raised her hand and once again used the palm of her hand to take the weapon. She lifted her foot and kicked, kicking the man out, bloody.
　　 "Lina, enough."
　　 Li Miaozhen walked around behind the disciples and stopped loudly.
　　 The fiercely fighting two sides immediately stopped.
　　 Lina discarded the copper stick casually, and walked through the people with her slender and powerful thighs and returned to Li Miaozhen.
　　 "You, are you the Feiyan Swordswoman?!"
　　 A gangster recognized Li Miaozhen.
　　 Feiyan Swordswoman? Everyone looked at Li Miaozhen, their faces changed slightly.
　　The Saintess of Heavenly Sect swept across these rivers and lakes and asked: "Who is the leader?"
　　 She knows the world very well. If there is a situation that requires unity, the people in the world will choose the most prestigious or famous person as the temporary leader.
　　Sometimes, fame and prestige are even more important than strength. Strength can make people jealous and fearful. Only fame can convince people.
　　 The brawny man clutched his abdomen, staggered forward, clasped his fist and said, "Liuhu, Nanhuai County, Jianzhou. The girl is really a Feiyan woman?"
　　 is just a group of casual cultivators who are not strong enough. I can do it without Xu Qi'an coming forward.... Li Miaozhen nodded and said lightly:
　　 "Everyone, the Nine-Colored Lotus Seed is the treasure of the land sect, and now you are surrounded by powerful enemies, and you are not strong enough to fight for it. Rush participation, there is only a dead end, it is better to sell my face and retreat. Don't intervene in this matter."
　　This.......... Liu Hu's face is changeable. He has heard of the name Feiyan Swordswoman. Not only has he heard of it, it's almost astonishing.
　　 This celestial saint has made her debut the year before last, traveled the rivers and lakes, is a heroic hero, has a reputation in the rivers and lakes, and has countless friends.
If I offend her, I just need to move my mouth, and I might be wanted by someone who has been favored by her... Although the lotus seed is attractive, but the Feiyan Woman said it is not unreasonable. It's just a chance, and you can't force it before the chance... Liu Hu's heart retired.
　　 Other people in the arena are equally jealous and dare not offend Li Miaozhen.
　　 They may not be afraid of the government, or even put the court in their eyes, but they dare not offend the swallows who are well-connected in the arena.
　　 is worthy of the Feiyan Swordswoman, this influence is comparable to some respectable celebrities...........The Taoist Bailian who was watching from a distance, slightly nodded.
　　 It seems that even if Xu Qi'an doesn't show up, Li Miaozhen is enough.
　　 She immediately thought that the saints and daughters of the Tianzong dynasties traveled through the rivers and lakes, and they all crossed the water like a feather, until they clicked. This generation of saint Li Miaozhen seems to be different from the predecessors.
　　 Mix and mix, and become a generation of heroines.........
　　 Li Miaozhen smiled, and said, "Miaozhen thanked you all in advance. In the future, if you meet in the world, you will be friends. If you need help, please speak up. Miaozhen will do his best to help."
　　 Everyone is still unwilling, but with the verbal promise of Feiyan Swordswoman, their resistance is reduced a bit.
　　 "The Feiyan Heroine is so powerful."
　　 A mellow voice came. The owner of the voice was a middle-aged swordsman with a beautiful beard. He had a good-looking face and a handsome air. He held a black sheath and Qingfeng in his hand.
　　 Behind him, there were a dozen blue-shirted swordsmen, Liu Gongzi and his master were among them.
　　 "It's Mo Ge!"
　　 "It's the pavilion master Yang Cuixue."
　　 The casual practitioners who had endured the humiliation and compromised with reality just now seemed to have the backbone and took the initiative to move closer.
　　 Li Miaozhen squinted his eyes and looked at the beautiful bearded swordsman: "Nine-curved swordsmanship, Honghe Moge?"
　　Mo Pavilion is a sect that has stood firm in Jianzhou for a hundred years. It has a profound background. According to legend, the founder of Kaipai learned the way in Honghe, watched the nine songs of Honghe, and realized the supreme swordsmanship.
　　 Moge was established by the Red River.
　　 It is worth mentioning that Yang Cuixue is a senior fourth-rank, with advanced sword skills. The most well-known record is one person fighting two fourth-ranks alone, fighting day and night, and tied.
　　 "Happy meeting!"
　　 Yang Cuixue nodded, and said in a deep voice: "The so-called wealth is still touching, let alone a treasure like the nine-color lotus flower. Isn’t it too unreasonable for the Feiyan woman to overwhelm people with her power?"
　　 Li Miaozhen sneered: "I heard that Pavilion Master Yang is upright and decent, he is indeed a reasonable person, and he speaks a lot of wrong things. The nine-color lotus flower is originally a thing of the local sect. You and others have taken such a high-sounding look."
　　 She has heard of Yang Cuixue, the master of the Moge Pavilion. It is rumored that this person has a decent manner and appreciates the knights most, and often gives silver taels to the reputable knights.
　　 is therefore called Yang Dashan.
　　 "Oh, the Feiyan Swordswoman is a sage of the Heavenly Sect. Naturally, I don't know the hardships of me waiting for the scattered people." Someone said strangely.
　　 "Why are you going to be afraid of death? Lao Tzu's cultivation base, this magic weapon, are all made with life."
　　 "That is, if you don't fight, how do you know who will die in the end?"
　　 Someone supported him, and the casual practitioners immediately became hardened.
Yang Cuixue shook her head and said: "The Feiyan Swordswoman is a sage of the Heavenly Sect. There is no lack of cultivation techniques and no shortage of masters. How can you know the helplessness of casual cultivation? Some people are stuck in the same rank and have been unable to advance for decades. , But could not find a master teacher.
　　"Some people lack a magic weapon to take advantage of, but they have used Fantie for ten years. How to get promoted without life? How to get ahead?
　　 "Yang just thinks that you can defeat them, even kill them, but you should not deprive them of the qualifications to fight for."
　　 Dao Aunt Bai Lian frowned, and the disciples behind Li Miaozhen became vigilant again and prepared for the battle.
　　 Li Miaozhen squinted his eyes, a little annoyed, and was disturbed by this person, and the people present were about to move.
　　 She can't hold it down.
　　 Li Miaozhen held down the hilt and said lightly: "Pavilion Master Yang is here to stir this muddy water on behalf of the Wulin League?"
　　 Flying sword buzzed and trembled, ready to go.
　　 More than a dozen blue-shirted swordsmen drew their swords one after another.
　　 Yang Cuixue raised her hand and held down the hilt. In an instant, the sword power inspired by Li Miaozhen disappeared.
　　 "The Feiyan Swordswoman is a Taoist disciple, and her sword skills are a little worse after all." Yang Cuixue said lightly.
　　 Li Miaozhen shocked the ordinary rivers and lakes, but it didn't matter if he had a casual repair, but the pavilion master of Mo Pavilion had a strong aura, and he was a strong one even in the fourth rank... Chu Yuanzhen frowned and stopped watching.
　　 stepped out and said with a smile: "In Xia Chu Yuanzhen."
　　 Yang Cuixue was taken aback~EbookFREE.me~ solemnly clasped her fists: "The first swordsman in the capital, long admiring the name."
　　 Chu Yuanzhen said immediately: "I wonder if the pavilion master can give the next face and give Renzong a face?"
Yang Cuixue shook her head: "Yang is just a martial artist, and the human sect is a Taoist school. What does it matter to me and to everyone present? As for Brother Chu........ With all due respect, there is nothing to do. face?"
　　......... Chu Yuanzhen's face sank.
Yang Cuixue continued: "Yang is a swordsman, and the sword is straight. If you have any words, I will say it in person. The Taoist gate is far away from the red dust, which makes people fear and disrespect. The heroine of the Feiyan heroine is not enough to make me give up. The opportunity in front of you, let alone Brother Chu."
　　 Liuhu nodded vigorously.
　　 Li Miaozhen sneered: "After talking a lot, just say that anyone's face is useless, let's see the truth under our hands."
　　 Yang Cuixue shook her head again: "No, no, but two are not enough. Those who are for the country, for the people, and loved by the people are among them."
　　 "Interesting!"
　　 At this time, Xu Qi'an walked around behind the disciples, smiled and said, "I don't know Xu's face, will Pavilion Master Yang give it to you?"
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