Vol 3 Chapter 31: Car accident

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Le Yangtian is dead.
After a while, Liu Zhengcai slowly said: "There are still some things not clear, Le Yangtian inherited the ancestor's witch power, why did he go to Binglin, but his father. What the is wrong with Sanwei ..."
Wen Leyang shook his head arduously, full of pain and a little tired: "These things, wait until you find Le Yang's gentle drought." What can't be understood is not only those two points that Liu Zheng said, where did Chang Zi go; half a month Before the eruption in Shanghai, what happened was the shock of the spirit yuan of the main gates; last night, the pangolin broke the earth to release the demon, why did the dry monks kill the demon; the dry monks killed the demon, and they ran to the city temple to open a family Porcelain shop ...... After two thousand years of twists and turns, although there is a general context, there are too many questions when you think about it.
Ji Fei Lao's brain is still in the promise of money, and he exhaled a long breath: "They are plundering and continuing, they are also ruthless enough, in order to expand the ... The matter of the master, a pit of Qilian Xianzong without hesitation For more than two thousand years, all his children and grandchildren have been put together; another big demon who has completely killed the world ... our master, I am afraid that it is also a ruthless character ... "
At this time, the old man Gu Xiaojun came over and saw that Le Yangtian was dead. The old man's pair of eyes were so tough and sharp only after being polished countless times in life and death. It also dimmed for a moment, and then turned bright again, his eyes glaring at Wen Leyang: "Wen Leyang?"
Wen Leyang nodded, slightly surprised: "Do you know me?"
Gu Xiaojun gave a very light sneer: "You are so famous now, it's hard to know you!" Then he raised his finger and pointed at other people: "Ji Fei Tao Chang, water mirror monk, and Kunlun Dao Liu Zhengzheng Doors, hey, they are all vigorous and self-cultivating characters! "
Liu Zheng is now seriously injured, and coupled with knowing the truth about Liu Xiang ’s soul, he did n’t care about entertaining the old man, but only slightly nodded his head, barely making a smile as a response.
Ji Fei and Shui Jing looked at each other with a little surprise ...
Gu Xiaojun ignored the expectant eyes of the two monks, but continued to look at Wen Leyang and said some inexplicable words: "Ignore the great justice, just ask the proselyte, is such a man evil or a hero?"
Wen Leyang reluctantly tried to move his body, so that the strength of the whole body only twitched, but the severe pain of bone erosion has dissipated a little, not as bad as the pain just now. Listening to the old man's words, the answer did not hesitate at all: "Others like this are evil, and such people are all heroes!"
Gu Xiaojun was stunned. Obviously, this answer was unexpected. After a while, he shook his head with a smile, and started the conversation: "I know a little about the sweet things of Le Yang, and may be useful to you."
Wen Leyang immediately came to the spirit, just to ask questions, but Gu Xiaojun hurriedly shook his head and interrupted him: "I don't know much, I can't help but ask, I just say it."
The department in charge of Gu Xiaojun is dedicated to responding to the events of comprehension and is an absolute secret service with privileged institutions. Their duty is not to eradicate the comprehension of Taoism, as long as the comprehension of Taoism does not endanger what he maintains. Tossing is their own business, and it has nothing to do with Gu Xiaojun. In his eyes, there is no difference between the drought and the five blessings.
Le Yangtian is Gu Xiaojun's relationship with subordinates and at the same time depends on each other. Gu Xiaojun used his power to help the painting city to do a lot of things. Le Yangtian is so good at witchcraft and is Gu Xiaojun's number one officer, almost half of whom are self-cultivators. The cases involved were all handled by Le Yangtian, and the friendship between the young and the old was extremely deep. He was born and died several times.
The water mirror monk gave Gu Xiaojun a suspicious look. Before Le Yangtian died, he didn't think that it was the first big witch today. Even a master like Wufu's head bumped into him, only to admit that he was unlucky, plus The extensive connections of the painting city on the cultivation path and the help of the five brothers of the monk, Le Yangtian wanted to handle some cases related to the cultivation person, so he naturally came to the rescue. However, Gu Xiaojun looked at the left and right, but he was just an ordinary person, what qualifications were born and died with Le Yangtian.
Gu Xiaojun knew what the monk was thinking and smiled with pride: "Do n’t worry, I am just an ordinary person, I have learned Sanda and shooting, and also have some tricks such as hypnosis, escape, and tracking, but there is no one who is innocent. Skills ... But Xiuzhen is also a human being, and as long as he is a human being, he can deal with it! I have been doing this for forty years, and those so-called cultivators who cultivated in my hands have been beyond count. "
After a moment of speaking, Gu Xiaojun added: "As long as the preparation is sufficient, a cat may not kill a bear!"
Le Yangtian and Gu Xiaojun are at the turn of the year, and there are several times of life and death, and ordinary things will not hide from him, so Gu Xiaojun also knows about Han Yu and Yao Yuan. He was angry, so he opened a porcelain shop in one of the most lively places in China. Since the fifth brother came to Shanghai, the disciples of the painting city have established a stronghold in Shanghai to watch each other at any time.
When Gu Xiaojun said this, he closed his mouth.
Wen Leyang was listening attentively, but unexpectedly he didn't have the following text so quickly, and asked him in a daze: "It's finished?"
Gu Xiaojun's eyes were taken for granted: "It's not over, I know so much! I have a big deal recently, and I'm so dizzy and busy that I didn't rush over until you make trouble in the City God Temple."
It's a pity Wen doesn't do it or not, otherwise he will ask the two floodlights: What's the big deal?
Although the Black and White Island is not as miserable as Qilian Xianzong was pitted, it was also fiddled between the palms by the brothers of Tuo Xieshi. Liu Zheng ’s heart was always holding evil spirits, and he was no longer as easy-going and oblique as usual. Looked at Gu Xiaojun: "There is a corpse in the Chenghuang Temple, so don't you hear it?"
Gu Xiaojun ’s answer was also polite:
Ask what? As long as you do n’t mess up the world, we are too lazy to care! Han Yu and Kunlun Road, there is no difference in my eyes, if I go to Chenghuang Temple to catch the Han Yu, do I have to go to Kunlun too? Go to blow up the Yuxu Palace? "
Liu Zheng, the small head, was furious. With a low whine, he would struggle to get up with his teeth clenched. Wen Leyang didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Liu Zheng, and said sincerely. :"thank you!"
Liu Zheng froze for a moment. After a while, Wen Leyang said again: "I'm sorry!"
Black and White Island Sword Immortal, defending Tiancon's large array of guards Liu Xiang, secretly helping the world, if it is not the raccoon that broke the Tiancon, who knows them? So with this thank you, let alone Wen Leyang himself, even if all the people in the world thank together, the disciples of Black and White Island will be worthy of success!
The raccoon caused a tremendous disaster. The three strange people of the witch, the corpse, and the poison have successively shot. The three sword immortals on the Black and White Island have been seriously injured. They have spent more than two thousand years of hard work, not only Wen Leyang himself, but all extensions. Disciple should say sorry for this sentence.
Liu Zheng looked at Wen Leyang stunnedly. Both eyes looked a little loose in the serious injury. After a long while, Liu Zheng suddenly laughed and restored the original expression that was not in the key. He said with a smile: "Don't make trouble, If you give me the red bug, it becomes ... "
At this time, I fell into the ground and went to sleep, and occasionally shuddered and burped.
Ji Fei Lao Dao lived, jumped over immediately, shoveled me carefully with a piece of broken glass, and put it back into Wen Leyang's arms like a treasure.
At this time, a group of people walked in outside, all in casual clothes, but all the waist plates were straight and firm, and at first glance, they were born in the military. They ignored Wen Leyang and the others at all, but they were still clever to draw the corpses in the city. Two of them carefully carried Le Yangtian out.
Wen Leyang's mouth moved, and he seemed to want to say something. Gu Xiaojun shook his head at him: "Relax, we will deal with his body." After talking about the old man for a moment, he seemed to want to say something, but he finally shook his head and started the conversation: "You can't stay here, where are you going?"
Liu Zhengxian spoke first, and did not conceal: "I go back to Master, things here should be informed to his old man as soon as possible."
The sky outside was already bright. At this time yesterday, Wen Leyang and the tour guide Xiaoliu met and were preparing to enter the City God Temple. At that time, he could not have dreamed that so many things would happen in just one day.
Wen Leyang also hesitated for a moment, and shook his head abruptly. It was difficult for him to move even now, not to mention what he was doing, and he had to go back to Wenjia Village first. Fortunately, I now know that the five brothers who kill the monsters are considered to be their own people. The raccoon will not hurt his hands. It is counted. As long as the raccoon do n’t touch the life and death enemy, the awl, there will be nothing. Danger.
Gu Xiaojun nodded: "I'll send you a car."
Wen Leyang didn't matter, but Ji Fei Shui Jing and Liu Zheng both snorted at the same time, raised their heads with bones, their eyes slanting on the roof. They were all monks.
Wen Leyang smiled and pondered for a while, then instructed: "The monk Shui Jing sent me back to Wenjia Village, and Ji Fei Taoist sent me the head of Liu Zheng."
Ji Fei Lao Dao thought very thoughtfully and nodded to Wen Leyang: "After I sent Liu Zheng to the head, I went to Beijing Painting City again. If they gave face, I would ask Leyang to go to Jiuding Mountain. Yufu still wanted Leave it to him. "
Wen Leyang nodded in joy, he could not go anywhere now, using Yufu as an excuse, please let Le Yang Wen come to Jiuding Mountain to explain the cause and effect of the matter, then it would be no better.
Ji Fei Lao pulled the water mirror monk aside and asked him in a low voice: "Monk, do you still have money?"
The vigilance of the monk of the water mirror: "What are you doing?"
The old man frowned: "I didn't go to the painting city to eat and drink money before, but I didn't know that they were so arrogant at that time. I didn't dare to go empty-handed again this time. I had to buy something to get home."
The monk nodded awkwardly and grabbed a handful of money from his pocket. Two of them were glowing red, all stuffed into the arms of the old man: "That's all!"
At this time, Wen Leyang stood up swaying! Now the life and death poisons mixed with the power of yin and yang in the body seem to have spiritual intelligence, as if knowing that he can't bear the surging of the poison current, and actually quieted down, lying quietly in the limbs, No longer wriggling as hard as before, the pain that seemed to pull away the bone marrow also stopped.
Wen Leyang could barely move, but it was extremely laborious, and he could hardly exert any force. His limbs and bones were too heavy, so heavy that his muscles and bones were difficult to pull, and life and death poison was like a piece of hard lead ingots. Pressed on every bone of him.
Wen Leyang messenger raised his hand and tried to hit the wrong fist twice to try to dissolve the poison. As soon as the power was strong, he screamed violently and fell in the arms of the monk. The heavy life and death poison flowed, and the heavy The crushing can still be tolerated, but the power of Yin and Yang wrapped in the venom immediately piled up like a knife, making him desperate.
Gu Xiaojun narrowed his eyes and looked at Wen Leyang: "Do you really want me to send you?"
Wen Leyang relaxed his fist, and once the life and death poison did not move, the pain disappeared, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "The water mirror monk sent me ... but," said Wen Leyang stretched out his hand and pointed at the huge Liu Jinhuo Ling, and Jiao Tong in the first two paragraphs: "Can you send me these two things home?"
Le Yangwen's Wu Gu world was broken, and everything that got involved was returned to the painting city. In addition, the giant sword that I served inexplicably shouted was also inserted on the ground of the painting city.
Tong Jiao is a strange animal, even if it is dead, it is still a treasure. Moreover, it is almost the same as the toxicity of Wen Leyang, and it has a high academic research value ... This thing is put into the red leaf forest and is responsible for raising poison insects. The toxin's disease name immediately blew up. After Tong Jiao's head was cut off, there was no blood splashing. From the wound, its blood looked like jelly and did not flow around.
Needless to say, Ju Jianliu Jinhuo Bell, ‘I ’ve taken it’, if it can be summoned to it, it is estimated that all the old and young Wen family can dream and wake themselves up.
Gu Xiaojun first pointed to Tong Jiao ’s body: "This thing is okay, not too big, a container truck can be delivered to your house, this sword ..." Gu Xiaojun slammed his teeth a few times before hesitating. Say: "You have to spend some time, I will help you find a way!"
Xiao Zheng, head of Liu Xiao grinned, said back to Wen Leyang: "He is so good to you, please be careful! Le Yangtian is dead, he has to recruit new recruits."
Gu Xiaojun actually nodded unabashedly: "You help me, I help you, everyone is convenient."
Wen Leyang smiled noncommittally. He had agreed to Le Yangtian. For Gu Xiaojun to help, Le Yang's line was in order to expand the faith and keep his faith. He was succeeded two thousand years ago. Although he was dissatisfied, he did not hesitate to do things. When he is a disciple, he will never go back on his words unless he dies.
Gu Xiaojun doesn't seem to have noticed yet, to what extent Wen Leyang attaches importance to his own commitment to Le Yangtian.
Ji Fei Lao Dao helped the young head Liu Zheng to find the same door, Gu Xiaojun has always sent Wen Leyang out of the bar street, and gave him two good business cards, one is Gu Xiaojun ’s own, and the other is their department in Sichuan Contact. The morning air is refreshing with a slight coolness. Wen Leyang took a deep breath of joy and asked Gu Xiaojun: "Did you talk about Liu Xiang's things, Le Yangtian?"
Gu Xiaojun nodded a little puzzledly: "I know probably."
Wen Leyang's expression is more puzzled than Gu Xiaojun: "That monster is going to escape, everyone has no good life, why don't you care?" Gu Xiaojun's organization is not to chase down the instructors, but just to prevent the intruders from messing around in the world. It is necessary to break away from the sky cone and kill the black and white island as a disaster to the human world.
Gu Xiaojun smiled and shook his head bitterly: "How do I manage? I made a report to apply for the country to grant me an atomic bomb? I should have said that already, this matter is beyond my ability, and I can only report it."
Wen Leyang wondered about the signing and signing of the atomic bomb: "You have to help us at least, drove the awl back to the black and white island, and re-organize it?"
Gu Xiaojun scratched his head in distress, as if Wen Leyang had given him a problem: "This ... there is a matter of principle here, as long as it is not like fighting in the downtown area like yesterday, we will not care, no matter how frustrating you are, they are all Your business. And once we intervene, we will not care about the right and evil and the reason, it must be to directly wipe you out. "
Now Wen Leyang was ecstatic by him: "Liu Xiang's return to the world is only our cultivation practice? Shouldn't the nine-headed monster only kill the monk?" Wen Leyang's tone was not to blame. Do you like ordinary people or monks?
Gu Xiaojun shouted helplessly, shrugging his shoulders helplessly: "You tell me these are useless, the leader doesn't feel anything about Liu Xiang at all, I think it's all your own mess, as long as you don't foul, don't allow me Anyway, I have no choice! Let ’s say ... "Gu Xiaojun's eyes turned, and he suddenly changed from an old soldier with a heart to an iron shoulder to an old fox with a hippie smile:" Even if Liu Xiang escapes, how do you know he came first? " China? Maybe it's a good thing to slip eastward all the way to other countries. "
Monsters belong to all mankind.
Wen Leyang froze for a long while, suddenly burst into laughter, completely convinced, waved at Gu Xiaojun, and got into a taxi with the help of the monk.
After the monk Shui Jing waited for the car to drive, he said to the driver, "Go to Sichuan!"
With a quack, the driver smothered the brakes with one foot: "Where are you going?"
Wen Leyang no longer used his brain on the road, leaning on the seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, and his mood gradually became brighter. He had such benefits. He could not guess things that he couldn't figure out. One day, when the car was about to leave the downtown area of ​​Shanghai, Wen Leyang suddenly remembered something and asked the monk Shui Jing with a smile: "Don't you give all the money to you? Is there any money to take a taxi?"
With a quack, the driver smothered the brakes with another foot: "Pay the deposit first!"
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On the way, Wen Leyang once called back to the hotel. The big pangolin broke the ground and ran away without even leaving the room. Wen Leyang was relieved. Shanghai is too dangerous. Go back to Qilian Mountain.
The taxi was not fast, and the entire high-speed journey took about two days. The driver master took such a big job and was very happy. He talked about it all the way, and the gun shot from the white hair of the city temple to Xintiandi. The livelihood is more exciting than Wen Leyang's personal experience. Wen Leyang didn't intervene and just listened with a smile.
Just when the driver mentioned the power outage in Shanghai City, suddenly a dazzling glare exploded from the road in front, Wen Leyang sat up with a rub, and looked at the monk with water mirror in horror. Familiar with it, Jianhua with flying sword!
About two or three hundred meters in front of them, the same Shanghai-style taxi taxied out with a sharp brake sound, and Wen Leyang was heavy, but his eyesight was still there. Half of a taxi cab.
Wen Leyang scolded from the heart!
Dozens of lives before and after in the painting city last night have always made him feel a little stunned. The strength of the monks is much stronger than ordinary people. Maybe they take a shot, which is countless lives in the world. Wen Leyang is now Tired of these monks ran to the world to blame. It's not that he has a kind heart. The main family of Wen Leyang is not the Cultivator. When watching the monk bravely killing ordinary people, he will feel very unhappy.
This section of high-speed has already left Shanghai's urban area far away. The cars are 160-70s fast, the slow ones are 70-80, and there are many big cars. All of the cars are messed up and rubbed against each other. Collisions exploded in a series of sparks, and almost everyone involved in them raised expressions of fear and despair. The harsh braking and friction sounds cut through the sky sharply, watching a catastrophe inevitable.
Suddenly, in the taxi attacked by Feijian, a familiar and clear Buddha came out, and the whole sky quickly filled a layer of golden Buddha light!
Wen Leyang was overjoyed and exclaimed: "It's a good priest!"
The driver master has no time to ask who is good-hearted ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He is clenching his teeth and stepping the brakes, and his hands are pulling the steering wheel subconsciously. Wen Leyang is really afraid that he will pull the steering wheel out. Like other vehicles, they roared all the way and slanted forward.
At first glance, the Buddha's light was thick to the extreme. Like the essence, it contained the soft power of supreme compassion. All the cars trapped in it rushed to an almost unstoppable momentum and immediately became slow. After a moment, the huge inertia After being absorbed by Fo Guang, the vehicles of all sizes stopped steadily, and a car accident that was about to be staged was immediately resolved by Fo Guang. With the exception of Wen Leyang and Shui Jing Monk, everyone was stunned and could not believe what was happening in front of them.
As soon as the first car stopped, the little rabbit demon dressed in white robes flashed out and shouted at the green farmland on both sides of the highway: "Demon, don't let the innocent world be killed!"
The monk Shuijing will jump down to help as soon as he pulls the car door. Wen Leyang grabbed him and frowned at the same time. He didn't expect that the little rabbit demon who gave him a bead yesterday and looked magnificent, was actually injured. .
On the moon-white monk's robe, Yin Hong's blood continuously oozed out, as if a delicate red flower was slowly blooming, raising a bit of dazzling surprise!