Vol 2 Chapter 171: 1 arm and 1 instrument

　　 Today, Sanxianfang, which should have been overcrowded, was cleared.
　　 Ling Yun stood on the street, dressed in a dark undershirt, wearing an iron sword, and dressed as a standard and ordinary Jianghu.
　　In fact, Yueshi Villa will send disciples into the town every day to inquire about intelligence and observe the actions of the people from the rivers and lakes gathered here.
　　 Today this job should have been done by other disciples, but Ling Yun snatched the job, and Xu Yinluo's "hand-picked" job, whoever dared to him, he was anxious.
　　 The person that Lingyun admires and admires most is Xu Yinluo.
　　 I used to practice in the sect and had respect or awe for the Taoist heads and elders, but this is not the same as admiration.
　　 He went around the town and found an important piece of information, the demon way of the land sect and the mysterious gang of the imperial court, and he invited the Wulin League to talk in Sanxianfang.
　　 They are domineering and clearing the field, but they don't seem to care that the content of the conversation is overheard, so they let the good people stand on the street downstairs to join in the fun.
　　They must be discussing in secret how to deal with the villa...Ling Yun held his breath, running his ears, catching the conversation on the second floor.
　　 The second floor of the observation deck was built. There were three groups of guests sitting clearly, one table was Taoist priests, the hair was meticulously combed, and the eyes contained deep malice.
　　 Looking around and looking forward to make people tremble.
　　 One table is a mysterious person with a black robe and a black iron mask, and the head of the person is wearing a golden mask. It was this wave of people who pulled the artillery and bombed the Yueshi Villa this morning.
　　 A table full of beautiful women, one of whom is particularly brilliant, covered with a light gauze, with a pair of eyes looking forward to radiance, like autumn water.
　　 is a perfect figure ratio, which makes her figure better than other women in the room.
　　 "Is there no man in the Wulin League, send a group of ladies to talk about it." The middle-aged Taoist priest with blue lotus embroidered on his chest sneered.
　　 Daoist Lan Lian's eyes always wandered on the enchanting and plump figure of the woman, without concealing his covetousness and malice.
　　 The Demon Road of the Dizong is clearly bad.
　　The host of Wanhualou, Xiao Yuenu.
　　 She held a small silver-bone fan in her bare hand, squinted her eyes, and said in a cold tone: "There is something to say. If you look randomly, I will dug out your eyeballs to soak plum wine."
　　 Dao Lan Lian hey, not only was he not afraid, but he became more and more unscrupulous, almost not paying attention to the provocation.
　　 "Oh, threatening these lunatics will only make things worse." The black robe man wearing the golden mask let out a hoarse laugh.
　　 He was holding a porcelain bowl in his hand with plum wine in his hand, and playing with the porcelain bowl, he said: "Since Mo Ge has agreed to form an alliance, why did Mo Pavilion withdraw halfway? We need an explanation from the Wulin League."
　　 Xiao Yuenu said lightly: "All schools under the Wulin League are independent. Mo Ge's own decision has nothing to do with the Wulin League."
　　 Taoist Lan Lian sneered and said, "This is the explanation of the Wulin League?"
　　The ecstasy hand Rongrong was not angry, and said angrily: "The Wulin League has the rules of the Wulin League, it is not your turn to beak."
　　 Dao Master Lan Lian looked at her with malicious eyes and gave her a deep look.
Snapped!
　　 The small silver bone fan suddenly unfolded and stood in front of Rongrong.
　　 Xiao Yuenu's shot seemed extremely abrupt, as if he had misestimated the opponent and blocked the air. The female elders of Wanhualou, keenly aware of an invisible and innocent force, were blocked by the host.
　　 Xiao Yuenu's beautiful eyes widened, angered: "If your land sect wants to turn his face with my martial arts alliance, Xiao Yuenu will stay with me to the end."
　　 Daoist Lan Lian snorted and looked back.
　　 didn't know that she had walked around the ghost gate, Rong Rong sat blankly, her face stiff. After a few seconds, she reacted, cold sweat soaking her back.
　　 "It's not just Mo Pavilion. If I'm not mistaken, there will be several schools who will withdraw from the competition tomorrow." Xiao Yuenu said lightly:
　　 "You should know that Xu Yinluo entered the Yue Family Villa. He has a high status in the hearts of the people and the people. Mo Ge does not want to be an enemy."
　　 Lan Lian said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid it's not just that I don't want to be an enemy. I heard that some people in the Wulin League intend to protect Xu Qi'an."
　　 This is the real reason why the Dizong and the black-robed men made an appointment with Wulin League.
　　The black-robed man wearing a golden mask hummed, "I hope that the hostess Xiao will tell the leader Cao after he returns, and restrain his subordinates. Don't hurt the entire martial arts league for a few black sheep."
　　 Xiao Yuenu sneered and said: "Are you threatening the Wulin League?"
　　 She realized that something was wrong. The people of the Dizong were too afraid of Yueshi Villa. It stands to reason that even with the support of Li Miaozhen, Xu Qi'an and others, the current situation, the other side's win is too small.
　　 Regardless of the crushing Fourth-Rank powerhouse, relying on the head of the real sect, you can almost sweep the Yueshi Villa, although it is only a clone.
The land sect seems to be unwilling to withdraw, and is eager to strengthen its own strength. Does this mean that there are super masters hidden in the Yue's Villa, so that the land sect is so jealous, and he tries his best to unite with the Wulin League.........Xiao Yue Nu thought to himself.
　　 At this time, someone suddenly heard someone tweeted: "A little Xu Qi'an, is it worth your wasting your tongue?"
　　 With the sound of stepping on the stairs, at the top of the stairs, a handsome young man with a white robe and jade belt came up first. Then there are two tower-like giants, wearing hats and black robes.
　　 Dao Lan Lian looked back and said viciously: "Where are the fish, dare to disturb the deity's discussion."
　　The white robe master squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "Zuo Shi, palm mouth!"
　　 The voice fell, and the giant iron tower on the left suddenly disappeared, and then, loud applause came from the second floor hall.
　　 "Crack..."
　　 The wooden plank laying on the ground broke, and half of Lan Liandao's face was embedded in the cracked wooden floor, bleeding from Qiqiao.
　　 The pupils of Xiao Yuenu and the man wearing the golden mask shrank slightly, the former gripped the silver fracture fan, and the latter pressed the handle of the knife.
　　 The disciples of Dizong got up and stared at the three brothers in white robe with malicious eyes.
　　 "No death, no death, no death........."
　　 Brother Baipao waved his hands again and again with a smile on his face, "It's just a punishment for him. My servants are very determined, you can rest assured."
　　 When he speaks, he always smiles, with supercilious pride.
　　 Such a person is not an empty-headed dude, or he has enough confidence.
　　 The white-robed man's gaze fell on Xiao Yuenu's body, his eyes lit up sharply, and he wandered over while rubbing his fingers.
During the 　　 process, he brushed past the black robe man wearing the golden mask. The black robe man moved his fingers several times, as if he wanted to drew his sword for a surprise attack, but finally chose to give up.
　　 The white-robed man raised his mouth, like a sneer, like a mockery, crossed this table and greeted Yingying Yanyan's table.
　　"When I came to Jianzhou, I sent someone to inquire about the local customs of Jianzhou. The rivers and lakes of Jianzhou are really boring, like a pool of stagnant water. But the rivers and lakes of Jianzhou are also very interesting because there is a Wanhualou.
　　 "It is said that Xiao Yuenu, the host of Wanhualou, is a rare beauty. Tsk tsk, well-deserved reputation, well-deserved reputation."
　　 The next words of the white-robed man made everyone in the Wanhualou brow and anger.
　　 "After this trip is over, I took the hostess Xiao back. There was just a concubine room missing in the room."
　　Rongrong's master, suddenly got up, his face was gloomy, and he slapped the white-robed son with a palm on the chest.
　　 Brother Baipao raised his hand, and hit her wrist just right, making the palm and tiles that contained a deep energy hit the beam.
　　 In the splash of broken wooden shingles, he explored his hand and fished the beautiful woman into his arms, and said, "I'm older, but the charm still exists. The little master likes a woman like you."
　　 Before Xiao Yuenu took the shot, he took it as soon as he saw it, and stepped back decisively, leaving behind the beautiful woman who was embarrassed.
　　 "I'm here to form an alliance."
　　 He narrowed his grandiose smile, revealing a bit of majesty and calmness infiltrated by the family.
　　 "Alliance?"
　　 the black robe man wearing the golden mask asked rhetorically.
　　 "I want lotus seeds, and I want to die for Qi'an."
　　 Baipao Young Master laughed and said: "You dare not offend him, I dare! Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, I am barefoot now, but no matter how tall he is in the hearts of the people."
　　 "What are you going to do?" The black robe man said with interest.
　　 Brother Baipao did not speak, and strode to the side of the observation deck, holding the guardrail with both hands, luckily dantian, and said: "Everyone is listening..."
　　The sound is rolling, and it immediately attracts the good people who gather around and the residents of the town.
　　The white-robed son extended his left hand, "Sword box!"
　　 Zuo Shi silently handed over a small, pitch-black square box.
　　 "Young Master, that person's primordial spirit fluctuations are several times stronger than that of ordinary Wufu, and he is a local sect person in Yue's Villa." Zuo Shi lowered his voice.
　　 Baipao Young Master followed his gaze, glanced at Ling Yun who had been dressed up in disguise, and opened the box, twisted out a small needle-like sword, and flicked his fingers.
　　 The small sword turned over, getting bigger and bigger, turning into a three-foot green front, and it was embedded in the street where the bluestone was laid.
　　 A wave of deep cold sword intent overflowed, declaring its identity: a magic weapon.
　　 Baipao Young Master announced: "Whoever can cut Xu Qi'an's arm, he will reward one magic weapon. Cut both arms, reward two handles, cut limbs, reward four handles."
While 　　 was speaking, he flexed his swords with his fingers and nailed them one by one in the middle of the street.
　　 Everyone's eyes stayed on the four interlaced magical instruments, like a magnet meeting a steel nail, and they couldn't move away.
　　 The white robe son gave a final word: "Who can cut off Xu Qi'an's head? This whole box of magical artifacts belongs to him."
　　 There is a frying pan on the street.
　　 Baipao Young Master turned back to the table and looked around with a smile. The shocked expressions on the faces of the women in Wanhualou made the smiles at the corners of his mouth continue to expand.
He stared at the black-robed man, then looked up at the awakened Taoist Lan Lian, and said lightly: "The most important thing for the scattered people is resources. I will send the resources to them now. You said, those people still pay Will you respect Xu Qi'an?
　　 "Will you still be jealous of him? Would you still dare not offend him? No casual cultivator can resist the temptation of magical weapons. I know, including you."
　　 Xiao Yuenu said coldly: "What's the point of you doing this?"
　　 Jianghu scattered people can't kill a master who has cultivated the magic power of King Kong.
　　 The white robe boy shrugged his shoulders and said in a relaxed tone: "Didn't Xu Qi'an read a poem? Don't let me see the younger two as a newcomer, and get angry at the ring before shooting. This is my answer."
　　 He and Xu Qi'an have a grudge? Xiao Yuenu was stunned. She glanced at the Daoist Blue Lotus of the Earth Sect, and was shocked to find that the other party had resisted the malice and did not retaliate.
　　 It seems that Dizong is really afraid of Yueshi Villa.
　　The black-robed man smiled, and it seems that everyone's goals are the same.
　　 Xu Gongzi’s enemy is here? One of his followers could easily injure the fourth-rank Daoist Lan Lian. He regarded the magical artifacts as dung...Ling Yun realized that this white-robed man suddenly appeared in the small town. It is a terrible and powerful enemy.
　　 He took a dozen steps back quietly, then turned around, planning to leave.
　　 When taking the first step, Ling Yun heard the voice of the white-robed man from the observatory behind him: "Ah, forget, there is one more thing that I haven't done. You are a Taoist priest in Yueshi Villa."
　　 "..." Ling Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and all the hairs on his body stood up, and his emotions tended to explode in an instant.
　　 Then, he found that he could not walk, his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground.
No, no, move quickly, get the news back, tell Xu Yinluo, he asked me to inquire about the information, I can't live up to his trust... Ling Yun's cheeks twitched and his body started to sweat , Big beads of sweat rolled out of his forehead.
　　 The white-robed boy brother appeared in front of him, smiled and said: "You want to go back to report?"
　　 "I, I don't know what you are talking about, I'm just a casual person." Ling Yun Qiang said.
　　 The white-robed son beckoned, and summoned a long sword inserted in the street, still with the smiling face: "I didn't say not to let you report it, but..."
　　 He paused, then grinned and said, "I'm sorry, you have to crawl back."
　　 He swung his sword indifferently, the light flashed, Ling Yun's knee sank sharply, and his lower legs left his master.
　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh).
　　 Baipao Young Master glanced at him, "A kind reminder, hurry up and climb back, maybe you can get medical treatment before the blood drains."
　　 After finishing speaking, he raised the sword in his hand, and said, "Have you seen it, authentic magical instruments. When the lotus seeds mature tomorrow, all of you will have a chance to kill Xu Qi'an."
　　 "Young master, if the master knows about it, you will be punished. The master said, don't provoke him easily." Zuo Shi Chuanyin advised.
　　 "Don't provoke him, then what's the point of my trip this time?" The white robe boy sneered.
　　 The main purpose of this trip was to sharpen the martial arts, but seeing the kid who should have died at the end of the Jingcha year was also his purpose.
　　Since the investigation in Beijing, he has heard about Xu Qi'an's deeds one after another, and he has gone mad with anger.
　　How beautiful is the surname Xu~EbookFREE.me~ How angry he is.
　　 Those glory, those adventures, should be his.
　　 The most important thing is......... luck is also his!
　　............
　　 After lunch, Xu Qi'an was alone in the secluded courtyard to practice the preparatory process of "A Sword of Heaven and Earth", allowing the breath and blood to collapse and congeal.
　　 is by analogy, in order to strengthen the control of the body's strength and speed up the practice of Huajin.
　　 He felt that he had reached the bottleneck faintly, and he just kicked the door to the fifth stage.
　　 "I always feel like something is so close. I hope that tomorrow's battle will allow me to get promoted as I wish..." Xu Qi'an moved her ears and heard slightly light footsteps running towards this side.
　　 He immediately collected his power, turned his head, and saw that the small face of Qiu Chan Yi from Yueshi Villa was white, and his big eyes were full of tears.
After 　　 and Xu Qi'an met, the teardrops rolled down like broken thread pearls.
　　 Qiu Chan's clothes sobbed and choked, "Master Xu, Ling Yun, Ling Yun is dead..."
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