Chapter 1139: 魔教妖女18

Zhao Bo is relieved. No matter what, these people are not focusing on Zhaojiapu.
However, Zhao Bo’s heart has always had a doubt.
How do the devils do things like this?
I also lost the cheats, which is more than two hundred and five people can do it.
However, it is in his favor and strives to successfully cultivate the first volume of Guiyuan Shenggong before the martial arts election.
If you are successful in cultivation, you will be able to re-elect the martial arts lord. When the time...
Zhao Bo is increasingly distrustful of this nephew who has returned from the devil.
"Amitabha." Huiji's little monk walked to Ningshu's side. "Does the donor do not feel guilty?"
"Little monk, don't say anything." Ning Shu glared at Huiji. "I can't do anything."
The witty little monk's clear eyes stared at Ningshu, his eyelashes were long and his reflections went into his eyes.
"You look at me, it's not what I did." Ning Shu spread his hand, "I stare at me every day, you are tired."
Ning Shu stretched out a lazy waist. It seems that it is time to leave Zhao Jiabao. Before leaving, he has to put a fire.
I have to go back to take medicine, otherwise I will not go back later. It has become a with a chest and a throat.
"Little monk, would you martial arts?" Ning Shu asked the little monk.
Huiji’s little monk nodded,
It will be a little.

Ning Shu eyes turned, this little monk is very humble, is estimated to be a master.
But how did he get the bag himself?
Ning Shu has the heart to think about a little monk with Huiji, and think about it or forget it, bullying a child to dry up.
Ning Shu turned and left.
"Amitabha."
Ning Shu turned his eyes, you can't change my magical demon girl.
Ning Shu let Mei Wu collect things and prepare to leave, Mei Wu is very happy, and soon packed up things.
Ning Shu went to the firewood house to hold the firewood, poured it on the oil and ignited it into Zhao Bo’s study.
Then the whole firewood house was ignited, and then the Meiwu escaped.
Before the walk, I also wrote on the wall of the gate of Zhaojiapu.
Holding a dagger, gas Shen Dantian, engraved with "Zhao Bo dog thief, the magic of the things to recapture sooner or later." Several words.
These words are carved very deeply.
Then Ning Shu and Mei Wu turned over and galloped away.
Everyone in Zhaojiabao is busy with firefighting, and there is no way to run Ningshu.
Ning Shu turned back and saw the direction of Zhao Jiabao ignited, and the fire made the sky red.
"Drive..." Ning Shu was caught in the horse's stomach, raised the whip, and the horseshoe was short.
When passing by the town to rest, Ning Shu heard many people discussing the things that Zhaojiabao was walking.
Many people have guessed that the martial arts lords took the magical things, and the cults used this method to avenge Zhao Jiabao.
Some people quietly said that the hands of Zhao Meng’s master can make people become immortal. Once they get it, they will be able to rise in the day and become a god.
Ning Shu: ...
This rumor is really outrageous.
Still flying in the day?
It is estimated that the Holy Spirit teaches the news, and the more bizarre it is, the faster it passes.
After all, Zhao Bo is the martial arts ally, and the more people focus on Zhao Bo, the better the magic.
And now there is no time to attack the magical teachings on the right path. All of them are fainting. I don’t know if they should continue to follow the disciples who have escaped from the Promise.
Still looking for Zhao Bo to cheat.
However, these people have two hands to prepare, while sending people to trace the disciples of the cheats, while staring at Zhaojiapu.
At the same time, the rivers and lakes were killed. The killing order was Zhao Bo personally. The object was Zhao Yi. It used to be a magical person. It was called Qi Yi. If anyone can kill Zhao Yi, he has five hundred and two gold. Can also become a disciple of Zhao Jiabao.
Ning Shu saw the killing order, five hundred and two gold is a huge sum.
When Ning Shu returned to the Holy Spirit, he did not do anything, so he went to the elders to ask for medicine.
"Hurry to give me medicine."
I haven't seen it for a while, Ning Shu feels that the elders have less hair, and there are fewer people who have succumbed to death.
"What medicine?" Shen Elder looked inexplicably.
Ning Shu no expression, touched the raised things in the neck, "is the medicine to eat this."
Shen Changchang shook his head. "There is no such medicine."
Ning Shu: ...
"You said to take medicine and eat it."
"I just talked casually."
"I am going to tell the teacher's brother, you want me to be a drug, and I want to transform me into a man."
Shen Elder:...
"Take it, twice a day."
Ning Shu took a sigh of relief and took the medicine.
It’s not always true that men are not men or women.
Back to the Holy Spirit, Ning Shu began to practice, and after a while it was the martial arts general election.
Ning Shu is also preparing to attend the martial arts general election.
Of course, more is to destroy.
After taking a while, Ning Shu’s body is normal.
Under the peace of mind to cultivate, Dantian has enough energy to form a gas shape.
A dragon-shaped spirit.
Now her strength has risen a lot.
Ning Shu and Ye Hua want a team of people, ready to go to the martial arts elections, after all, the Holy Spirit is also a member of the rivers and lakes.
How can such a rivers and lakes event not be seen?
Night Birch looked at Ning Shu faintly. "Isn't you still playing enough?"
"Teacher, I didn't play." Ning Shu said quickly, "I do everything for the Holy Spirit."
"This time I am sure I can win glory for our holy demon." Ning Shu said.
"This time I mainly go to see the strength of these sects, knowing ourselves and knowing each other."
Night Birch did not speak, waving to Ning Shu.
Ning Shu can only go out of the hall.
After that, the night Hua sent a team to Ning Shu, and everyone in the holy demon was dressed in black, and it was very conspicuous wherever he went.
Ningshu sat in a luxurious carriage and slowly went to the place where the martial arts conference was held.
However, on the way to Lushan, I met the little monk of the genius.
The young monk is alone, and he is a child. His clothes are old and covered with a layer of gray.
Ning Shuzheng was sitting in the window of the inn in the inn. When he looked down, he saw a small cockroach like a big family who was nodding and talking to Huiji’s little monk.
After a few words, the little monk followed the little sister.
Ning Shu jumped from the window and followed the two.
To a big house, Xiao Yan brought Huiji into the house.
Ning Shu blinked his eyes, mobilized the strength of Dantian, and stepped over the wall and turned over the wall.
This house is not small, Ning Shu sees Xiaoyan and brings the minimalist monk into the house.
Ning Shu jumped onto the roof and uncovered the tiles looking at the house.
"Little master, you can count it, I guess I am evil."
A fat-looking man grabbed the hand of Huiji’s little monk and pressed his own heart to look at the pig brother who enjoyed it.
Ning Shu: ...
"Amitabha, please let the donor let go." After all, the little monk had a kung fu in his body and took back his hand.
"Even the sounds are so good." The pig man looked obsessively at Hui’s little monk.