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"Senior, I'm afraid there is any misunderstanding here, please show up!"

Di Chun raised his voice an octave again, causing the entire hall to buzz, and the disciple hiding behind him was caught off guard, covering his ears with his hands, and the seven orifices began to bleed, looking eerie and ghostly against the background of the white monk's robe.

But Di Chun can't take care of it so much, if he can't get the forgiveness of an elder with a flying sword, he can cause big trouble for the sect, and after he goes back, the sect master has to peel off his skin.

He is very right, the martial arts cultivation world, like the cultivation world, both believe in the law of the jungle, the weak eat the strong, the strong are swordsmen, and the weak, of course, are fish and meat.

If the owner of the flying sword is powerful, he will get up one morning, and his snow slope sect will be full of heads, and the powerful anger can not be resisted by the peak of his small great martial artist?

"Who are you, why are you embarrassed by those two girls?"

Just as Di Chun was thinking wildly, suddenly, an old question sounded.

Di Chun, who wanted to stand up, knelt down again.

"The seniors are angry, the juniors really don't know that this Pingyaosan Company and these two female babies are covered by the seniors, if they had known earlier, they would not dare to mess around with a hundred guts from our Xuepo Sect, misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding? You are planning to take people's lives, is this also a misunderstanding?"

"The younger generation will return to the sect, and in the future, the well water of the Pingyao San Company will not violate the river water......"

"It's late!"

Before Di Chun could finish speaking, the pitch-black flying sword moved, and a sword qi flew out suddenly, and suddenly submerged into his body.

"Ahh

Di Chun opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of purple-black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, feeling that the sword qi that had submerged into his body kept cutting his internal organs, and that taste made him feel what a thousand knives were.

"Tell me, who told you to do this, if you satisfy the deity, you can die a less painful death!"

The old voice was on the verge of rage.

"I ...... This ......"

Di Chun is also very urinate, and when his head is crooked, he wants to cut off his meridians and commit suicide, but he finds that he has no strength at all, in other words, he is soft and weak

I can't do it.

That sword qi had already sealed all of his cultivation, and at present, he was not even as good as an ordinary person.

It was over, and he closed his eyes in despair. ”

"Soul search!"

"Yes, master!"

When Di Chun opened his eyes again, he found that he didn't know when, there was a little black boy standing in front of him, less than one meter and two, looking like a chimpanzee, stocky and heavy. Behind him, there stood a man who was too young to speak, with a thin figure, a straight back, and a clean casual dress, and on the young man's shoulder, stood a black bird, black without any variegation, but the claws were white, crystal clear, much purer than white jade.

The little black boy had a harmless smile on his face, and was reaching out his chubby fluffy hand and grabbing at his head.

"Wait!"

Di Chun struggled, squeezing out two words from between his teeth.

The sword qi was still running around in his body, he felt that there was no good place in the meridians all over his body, if it wasn't for his strong will, he had no doubt that he would immediately pass out and be unconscious.

"You...... You are not a senior, but a ...... The honorary leader of the Xuan Group, Mu Ping!"

"What, do you have a problem?"

Mu Ping shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Zhao Ying, He Ling and Wang Yao, the three of them had already been fed the healing pill by him, and they were sitting cross-legged at the moment, with a white mist above their heads.

"Hehehe!"

Di Chun smiled bitterly, "Pity our Xuepo Sect, I still think you are a soft persimmon, how can you pinch it, I also think that you are a wasted person, you can use alchemy methods, as long as one of our elders makes a casual move, you can catch it and use it for our Xuepo Sect, it seems that we are wrong, very wrong!"

His pale cheeks were raised, his hooked nose shrugged, and his harrier eyes were no longer as graceful as they had been.

"Let's do it!"

Mu Ping gave an order to Da Mao.

This one is called Di Chun, at first glance, he is a traitorous villain, isn't there a saying in the market, "A person with eagle nose and harrier eyes must not be a friend!"

People with this kind of appearance are either scheming, calculating, or betraying their friends, and can only share hardships and hardships, but not happiness! Of course, this refers to the vast majority

Number, not all people who look like this are like this.

You can't knock down a piece with a single rod, can you?

Far from it.

"Master, this old boy records in his memory that there are three main things, one is that he comes from the Xuepo Sect of the Tianshan Mountains, and the Xuepo Sect and the other eight sects have established a nine-sect alliance, trying to break away from the supervision of the Xuan Group, break the rules of the Xuan Group, and enter the WTO to move freely, the disciples of the Nine Sects Alliance have broken more than ten branches of the Xuan Group in various places;

The second is that I don't know who it is, and I posted a message on the martial soul network, saying that the beautiful girl capsule produced by Ping Yaosan Company has the effect of washing the muscles and cutting the marrow, and goodbye to the good time, it will make people rejuvenate and increase longevity, so now the entire rivers and lakes have taken action, and they have aimed to get the formula of the beautiful girl capsule and goodbye good times, and they want to start with the master and the master's company, and Xuepozong is just one of them;

The third is that this Di Chun can advance to the peak of the great martial artist so quickly, it is all related to a game, in the game, there are countless exercises to choose from, Di Chun is practicing the exercises inside, in order to cultivate in reality to grow rapidly......"

"Is that game again?"

Mu Ping touched his chin and fell into a brief contemplation.

The fact that Pingyaosan Company became the target of public criticism would happen sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

Di Chun was searched by Da Mao's soul, coupled with the destruction of the sword qi, he was already burping and dying, and the disciples of the Snow Slope Sect he brought, as well as five people who were knocked out by Da Mao's spiritual power attack, were handed over to Feng Zhongyun and the Xuan Group to deal with, and Mu Ping was too lazy to pay attention to these things.

Now the top priority is to quickly treat Zhao Ying and the three of them, improve their cultivation, and the beautiful girl capsule has a good time to say goodbye, I'm afraid he can't give birth anymore, otherwise, he has no skills, how can he have so much energy to protect their safety?

Fortunately, he was not short of money now, and the cultivation resources he needed were simply not something that could be solved by money in the world, which he had already deeply felt.

As for that game? He had already promised Ding Rui that he would definitely go to find out what was going on, and save her father by the way.

However, the guy who posted on the martial soul network, he must figure it out, otherwise, this kind of guy who shoots a black gun behind his back will definitely have other actions, and the taste of being stared at is really uncomfortable.