Vol 2 Chapter 182: Women's National Teacher [Happy Mid-Autumn Festival]
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- 2021-01-31 07:46:11
An ordinary amulet, burning with a bright flame, quickly turned into ashes.
The audience's ears were still echoing the cry of "Guo Shi save me", it burned into ashes and the flame went out.
National Division? The national teacher in his mouth is Luo Yuheng, the head of the human sect, right, the female national teacher of the court.........
What, can Xu Qi'an invite the head of the human sect?
This amulet is a magic weapon to summon Luo Yuheng?
Impossible, Luo Yuheng, the head of the Taoist School, devoted himself to cultivating the Taoism in the capital, without asking about world affairs, how could it be that Xu Qi'an could be summoned...
Everyone stared at the amulet turned into ashes, and thoughts and thoughts flashed in their hearts, and their inner drama was extremely rich.
However...there was no change in the venue, except for the hustle and bustle of the wind.
After waiting for a while, the wind became more noisy, but nothing happened.
The ashes of the amulet were picked up by the wind and blown into the distance.
It's embarrassing, let me just say it's unreliable, Taoist Jin Lian is rushing to the doctor..........Xu Qi'an twitched the corner of his mouth, with a wise sense of shame.
In his eyes, Luo Yuheng was a high-ranking national teacher, a second-rank strong, who had no relatives with him, and was not a real aunt.
How could it be possible to sell his face and come all the way to help.
Dao Jin Lian gave him the amulet, just like that? While Chu Yuanzhen was disappointed, he felt that it should have been.
The amulet is not a magic weapon. How could it be possible to summon the national teacher? Even if the amulet can contact the national teacher, how can Xu Qi'an be able to summon it.
As a registered disciple of Renzong, he represented Renzong against Li Miaozhen. Even so, the attitude of the national teacher to him is still cold, at most a little appreciation.
Replaced by Dizong, Tianzong, and even other forces and sects, such an outstanding seed has long been used as a key training object, and even a future successor to cultivate.
Luo Yuheng's lack of temperament is evident.
And Xu Qi'an didn't have much connection with her, at most he had met a few times and was no stranger.
Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen have similar ideas. Luo Yuheng is the head of the human sect, and the land is located at the same level as the head of the sect.
As the Saintess of Heavenly Sect, I encountered trouble in the arena and summoned the Prime Minister of Heavenly Sect to help.
Surely he wouldn't take care of it, otherwise, the brother would not be chased by a woman for thousands of miles because of his love debt, and his whereabouts are still unknown.
Therefore, Xu Qi'an wanted to summon the Taoist leader, too wishful thinking.
The Wulin League and Jianghu scattered people shook their heads and laughed. It turned out that Xu Yinluo was bluffing and joking with everyone.
The Taoist priests laughed, and started a round of taunts, matching their body movements to taunt Xu Qi'an.
The secret agent Tianji sneered, and sarcastically said: "How noble is the status of a national teacher? Is it your kind of ant that summons when you call? Xu Qi'an, are you trying to make people laugh?"
The female spy Tianshu said lightly: "Yellow-haired child."
No one noticed that the wind became more and more noisy, blowing up dust, blowing green leaves, and wrinkling a cold pool.
Cao Qingyang seemed to perceive something, and Huo Ran turned his head and looked to the southeast.
A golden star lit up in the extremely distant sky.
The starlight came swiftly, like a meteor across the horizon, dragging the tail flame, hitting everyone's sight, and hitting a pair of pupils.
Afterwards, Xuanhe's golden light slammed into Yueshi Villa and fell in front of Xu Qi'an.
She fell to the ground gracefully, and the golden light wrapped around her fell on the ground like smoke, turning into ripples and spreading.
Long-sleeved fluttering feather clothes, full of green silk tied with an ebony hairpin, and a little red cinnabar on the eyebrows, her beauty seems to surpass the extreme of the world and surpass a single image.
Pure, lovely, charming, cold and arrogant, and elegant... She has different images in the eyes of different men.
The men present all found their favorite one from her.
Really, really coming? !
Xu Qi'an was dumbfounded, staring at the shadow of the aunt in a daze, a long-lasting famous line flashed in his mind:
Auntie, I don’t want to work hard anymore!
Not far away, Chu Yuanzhen stared blankly at the alluring woman in the field. The first thing that surged in his heart was not shock, but blankness.
He was trapped in the confusion of "what happened", and was unable to extricate himself for a long time, so that the keen thinking that was good at analysis in daily life was stuck at this moment.
Li Miao was shocked.
She stared at Xu Qi'an, and her heart was sour, with strong envy. She also wanted to throw the talisman, and gave an order, Dao first came to rescue.
.......In contrast, this Heavenly Sect Saintess, she seemed particularly unpretentious.
"Guo, Guo Shi..."
Tianji couldn't help backing up a few steps, his eyes widened, and he shouted from the bottom of his heart: Why did you come, why did you come at the call of an ant...
He couldn't help but want to question, he wanted to scold, and he wanted to move out of your Majesty.
He was furious, he was shocked and confused, his face was blue...but in the end, he chose silence.
In the face of a second-tier powerhouse, even if supported by your majesty, it is meaningless. Luo Yuheng beheaded him on the spot, and no one would stand for him.
The dead are worthless.
Thinking of this, Tianji glanced sideways at Tian Shu, and found that she also clenched her fists, her delicate body trembled slightly, trying to restrain her anger and shock.
"This is really the head of the human sect, a female national teacher?"
Someone murmured.
Luo Yuheng's face, how can ordinary people look up to her? Few people have seen her at the scene.
"Yes, Xu Yinluo summoned her..."
When these words were spoken, the scene suddenly became quieter, everyone moved their eyes tacitly and looked at the young man with a high ponytail behind the female national teacher.
He had a calm face and a straight posture, as if he was full of confidence in the call of the head of the human sect, and he could not see any mood swings calmly.
This...what is the relationship between Xu Qi'an and the head of the human sect?
As the head of Luo Yuheng, the respected national teacher, he was summoned by Xu Yinluo. It is simply unimaginable...
There must be some hidden relationship. Even if Xu Yinluo's reputation is so high, there should be a limit. It is impossible to let Tangtang Second Grade treat it like this.........
Second-Rank is a figure standing on the top of Kyushu. If you want to say that the two of them are not tricky, I will kill you...........
At this moment, the inner drama of the "audience" can be called an explosion.
Dizong's demon way, looking at Luo Yuheng who was like a fairy, the malicious expression in his eyes weakened slightly and was replaced by Seyu. A gesture of wishing to pounce on her.
The demon way of the land sect itself is to indulge desire, degenerate human nature, and the ugliest part of human nature will be magnified hundreds of times and thousands of times in them.
And Luo Yuheng’s Renzong road also has this drawback. Therefore, the demons of the earth sect are immersed in desire and cannot extricate themselves. If there is not a trace of sobriety, they know that the other party is the eldest sister, they have long chosen to indulge their desires. , Rushed over with a grin.
But there is one person who will not hesitate, the vortex of Jinliandao's long eyebrows reappears, and the thick mist of black smoke is struggling to come out, turning into a figure with only the upper body, with a blurred face.
The Hei Lian clone looked at Luo Yuheng greedily, and said with a grinning smile: "Luo Yuheng, my dear niece, Shishu has long wanted to double cultivation with you. Your karma must be incredibly delicious, and it can greatly contribute to my magical nature."
Jin Liandao's long scalp was numb, his complexion changed drastically, and he was anxious to remedy it, and roared:
"Demon Dao, stop talking nonsense, Pen Dao clears the door today, and you will be wiped out."
Suddenly, the vortex between the eyebrows burst into suction, sucking the black smoke back.
Luo Yuheng nodded in satisfaction and put down the whisk in his hand.
In fact, she was restrained by Hei Lian. Hei Lian had indulged herself and fell into the devil's way, but she was entangled with the fire of karma, carefully maintaining her nature.
At this time, once she is contaminated by the demon nature of Black Lotus, it is likely to cause the karmic fire in her body to erupt, and she will fall into the demon way.
Of course, the prerequisite for all this is her presence in person.
Cao Qingyang's face was serious, and he said solemnly: "This clone of the National Teacher, even in the third rank, is not a weak one."
Luo Yuheng said indifferently: "I know it's not going to get out."
Cao Qingyang was not angry, but smiled freely and freely: "For Wufu, even if there are thousands of troops, he can stop him."
The simple translation is: Wu Fu heads iron, beats to death without counseling.
"This disposition is good, not all martial artists are fearless of life and death." Luo Yuheng nodded, and then shot Cao Qingyang out in a dust.
Dangdang!
The sword energy exploded on the purple robe leader, pushing him back and forth, cutting the purple robe into ragged cloth strips.
The exploded sword qi brought a devastating disaster to everyone around. A dozen people died on the spot, but they were all scattered people.
Such as Heaven and Earth Society, Dizong, Secret Detective, and Martial Arts League Wufu, these forces are guarded by four-rank masters, barely able to block the aftermath.
"Quit, go back..." Xiao Yuenu Jiao scolded.
"Withdraw from Yue's Villa, the farther you go, the better."
The four-rank master shouted.
Hundreds of people dispersed in a rush and fled towards the outside of the villa.
When all the people left, except for Jinlian Road sitting cross-legged, Cao Qingyang no longer tolerated, holding one arm high, and palm like a knife.
The Qi machine swallowed and condensed into a forty-meter-long knife, the blade of which twisted the air.
This is not a simple Qi Bing, but a Qi Bing that condenses the third grade sword intent.
"The sword's intent is not mellow, it turns out that the blood of the third-rank martial artist is pulling the seedlings and promoting it." Luo Yuheng's tone was cold.
Cao Qingyang said with a smirk and disdain: "I also ask the Chinese teacher for advice."
The forty-meter knife suddenly cut down.
For a moment, Luo Yuheng had only the knife light in his eyes, the dazzling, stunning knife light, and the surrounding air turned into a barrier, blocking her path, making her unable to dodge.
Luo Yuheng lowered her eyes slightly, her eyelashes curled up and thick, she held the whisk with her right hand, and pointed with the left hand like a sword, slowly stroking the whisk.
Thousands of filaments were condensed into one strand, straight and firm, and the whisk turned into a handy sword at this moment.
She gently handed out a sword.
boom!
The blade light and the sword qi disappear at the same time, describing the shock wave mixed with sharp qi, destroying the surrounding things.
Only a light curtain appeared in front of the Taoist Jin Lian, blocking the shock wave, and the scattered blades and swords smashed light chips in the light curtain, and ripples of light and shadow like water waves.
boom!
Under the influence of the shock wave, the wall of the cold pool cracked, blowing up a jet of water, and a section of golden lotus root was blown out, with a slightly curved stem. The end of the stem was not a mushroom, but a dark golden lotus. .
At this time, nine petals of different colors had withered, and 14 lotus seeds lined up in the dark golden lotus.
Cao Qingyang's eyes were blazing hot, flashing over the cold pond, and his probe grabbed the lotus root and lotus seeds that were thrown away.
Dangdang!
The blasted water column hadn't fallen yet, all the water droplets turned into small swords, condensed into sword rain, and hit Cao Qingyang with a brainstorm.
Throw him back a little bit and stay away from the lotus root a little bit.
Luo Yuheng took the opportunity to roll his sleeve robe and swept away the lotus root and lotus seeds, not knowing where he hid them.
Cao Qingyang roared in anger, and the slightly ragged purple robe suddenly slammed. The terrible fluctuations in energy made everyone who fled hundreds of meters away frightened.
Luo Yuheng raised his delicate long eyebrows, and rose into the sky in the wind.
She was going to leave with the lotus root, not to entangle the thick-skinned Takeo.
Cao Qingyang raised his head, as if not intending to pursue it, raised his palm knife, slashed it horizontally, and cut hundreds of knives in an instant.
After these knives were cut out, the abrupt disappearance, and when they reappeared, they had enveloped Luo Yuheng's surroundings by tens of feet.
Cao Qingyang clenched his fists fiercely.
The blade's intent to kill everything quickly shrank, cutting Luo Yuheng's body into fly ash.
In midair, a lotus root, a lotus plant fell.
Cao Qingyang was about to step forward to catch it. The intuition derived from the warrior made him realize that the cold hair was standing upright and caught the crisis. However, he didn't avoid it, but leaned against it, like a collapsed column.
In the void, the sword finger pierced out, just hitting the pillar, and with a bang, the white little hand exploded into pure light chips.
Cao Qingyang froze fiercely and stopped moving.
Luo Yuheng's figure appeared, her breath weakened a bit, she raised her broken arm, and the light shavings gathered and condensed into a lotus root arm.
Then, she opened her palms, and the broken souls condensed in her palms, turning into a phantom that was not real enough, and her face vaguely looked like Cao Qingyang.
...........
Gou was in the distance, Xu Qi'an, who was in the Tiandihui crowd, who was guarding against the attacks of the major forces, flashed in front of him, and the beautiful body of the Lomé was manifested in golden light.
"National Division!"
There was joy on Xu Qi'an's face, knowing that the battle was over and the victory belonged to him.
Luo Yuheng nodded his head and shone with golden light in his lower abdomen~EbookFREE.me~ and drilled out several objects, namely a lotus root, a lotus root with a large adult arm, and a small lotus root with a palm.
This lotus root was chopped off.
"This person's soul is in my hands, what do you plan to do with it?" Luo Yuheng spread out his palms, and suspended a pocket-sized figure, his face was slightly blurred, and he could vaguely see that it was Cao Qingyang.
"The national teacher is very good, so it can solve a third-rank so simply, and the achievement of a first-rank is just around the corner. Looking at Kyushu, you can't find a fairy like you."
Xu Qi'an did not hesitate to play his ventriloquist, blowing out colorful serial flattery.
"Sora has the third-rank power, the primordial spirit is still the fourth-rank, and a heart sword made his soul fly away." Luo Yuheng's tone was flat, it seems that defeating such an opponent is not worth showing off.
After a pause, she asked: "What to do?"
Uh, does the national teacher value my opinion so much? I am a little flattered... Xu Qi'an thought for a while and said, "It's better to give him to me first, this person is kind to me."
Cao Qingyang slapped him five times and shot him into the fifth grade of Huajin, and this love was rewarded.
Luo Yuheng nodded and didn't care about Cao Qingyang's ending, and said, "This clone has been exhausted. I will go back first. Be careful."
After speaking, she turned into pure golden light and dissipated.
"Ask Jinlian for this section of lotus root..."
Before the golden light dissipated, Xu Qi'an received Luo Yuheng's transmission again.
Ask for lotus root, this is the task given to me by the national teacher? Xu Qi'an was taken aback.
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PS: During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I spent more time with my family. The update was late. I wish you all a happy holiday, and remember to also take time today to sit and chat with your family and talk. For parents, this is the best gift.
Well, ask for a guaranteed monthly pass. The list at the beginning of the month was so fierce that I was surprised.