The seventy-third episode of the white-eyed crane hair yellow dragon robe is full of essence

Zhou Mi saw that his four eyes turned into a puff of green smoke and came out, and his heart suddenly opened up, such extraordinary people were afraid of Qiao Yinchun, and they didn't dare to speak out, let alone Zhou Mi. Thinking that Qiao Yinchun was so powerful, he didn't break out in a cold sweat. Suddenly, Zhou Mi's whole body was full of strength, and his whole body softened. I thought: Qiao Yinchun, Qiao Yinchun. You are a human being or a ghost, why bother to meet you in this life and this life. The good future of my life is in your hands.

Qiao Yinchun had already learned that Zhou Mi had passed all the way, and he was still in good spirits when he reached such a realm, and he had no better tricks to deal with Zhou Mi for a while, and he sighed in his heart. What kind of person is Zhou Mi, who has the will and courage of a god, which is really beyond the comparison of ordinary people. Searching everywhere, there was no response, Qiao Yinchun couldn't hold back the surging anger of his heart, and he was determined to find out the details of the thoroughness in order to solve the hatred in his heart. It's a shame that a small employee has such a ability, and he can't solve it so far.

At this time, both of them are in mental arithmetic, and both of them are at the end of their minds. Just wait for whoever makes a move, it's all between a mistake, and the future of a life will be ruined. And Zhou Mi has always been kind-hearted, although Qiao Yinchun has repeatedly attacked, but Zhou Mi has long been precautionary, although he has already had a heart of revenge, but at this moment, his mind has long disappeared and floated in all directions. No matter how much he attacks, it will be in vain.

Early in the morning, breakfast had not yet arrived, and there was silence all around, so Zhou Mi rushed to bed early today, and went out of the kitchen to cook noodles for breakfast, thinking about looking for work. I was already exhausted, and my blood was empty. At this time, his back was shaken by the roar, and his feet were more than steady. All the way, you can see all directions and listen to all directions. Watching the movement in all directions anytime and anywhere, once the wind blows, Zhou Mi has made preparations and pulled the shelf. The wisdom of improvisation, the strategy of quick response. We must not allow the slightest cowardice, the brave will win in the face of danger, and the narrow road will decide life and death. must regard death as home, and take out the last strength to fight with Qiao Yinchun's forces. Zhou Mi has reached the point where he can't bear it anymore, and he thinks to himself: It's okay to die in a foreign country. At this time, Zhou Mi could no longer care about the moaning of the old father on the hospital bed, and the old mother's dry hands were waiting for her father, and what she was looking forward to in her eyes and heart was the horn of Zhou Mi's triumph. At this time, Zhou Mi was faced with embattlement, and the illusion became full of grass and trees. When my father was able to speak and have energy, he said something from the bottom of his heart: "At the critical moment, there is a family to protect the family, and there is no family to protect the life." Mother looked at Zhou Mi's pale face, knowing that things had reached the most critical moment, staring at Zhou Mi with blank eyes, knowing that all the hopes were pinned on him, so she also posted: "Sooner or later, our two elders will die, these two houses are where we are buried, and no one will carry them, you can work hard outside, we are old and incompetent, and we can't help you much." Zhou Mi was sad from the heart, anger was born from the guts, and he had already given up his life, and then showed his sword to Qiao Yinchun's forces and served on the battlefield.

On this day, the sky was gray, and the whole city was shrouded in darkness. When Zhou Mi turned over and opened his eyes, he realized that the time had pointed to eight o'clock in the morning. Zhou Mi lives on the second floor of the mezzanine, and the rear window door is facing the lawn wide land. When I lifted the curtains and looked around, I didn't know when, hundreds of people quietly gathered on the lawn. This is not unusual, and it is strange that in the crowd, they are all in blue and black suits, white shirts, shiny leather shoes, and their hair is shaking. He was about thirty years old, and everyone was full of energy, and he stood upright without seeing him talk to each other. Why do people who seem to be soldiers in the army stand here and gather? People who seem to be in the ** department also have reasons that are not like it. Why pretending to be pretty, the suit is very straight, and it is not all flat-headed. It's an underworld party, and it will never mean this, choose a six-story building behind the lawn to meet, and don't believe it. The company's activities are not like this, there are no such large companies and manufacturers here, there are such large white-collar elites, all of whom are elegant and extraordinary. Thoroughly, somehow, it's just early, and the average person is still lazy in bed. Not to mention gossip and gossip. Could it be that Qiao Yinchun's remnant forces rushed to Zhou Mi, thinking of this, Zhou Mi couldn't help but be shocked, but he immediately wanted to come back, it was too much. Zhou Mi quietly looked at the front window door, and there were more than a dozen people in suits standing at the intersection of the road in the middle of the front doorway. Zhou Mi was stunned, **Is martial law?Is there a murder here? This is also a matter of the police station, and there is no crowd of idle people waiting to run back and forth to see the excitement. Zhou Mi was suspicious in his heart, and he didn't dare to get closer to see what was going on. At this moment, Zhou Mi was in the midst of that roar, disheartened for a while, and had no intention of caring about other things. I don't have the leisure to bother with anything else. But I don't know how long it took, but the group gradually dispersed.

Seeing the crowd disperse, Zhou Mi went downstairs and went straight to the market. In this cold winter wax moon, the cold wind is cold, and snowflakes are fluttering in the air. Wrap your clothes tightly and brave the cold to go to the market to buy rice. There are few pedestrians on the road, carefully stepping on the footsteps of the predecessors, step by step towards the market. There is a narrow path in the middle of the road. Zhou Mi saw a person coming in front of him. White-haired and long-bearded, dressed in a yellow robe, he strode in. Zhou Mi thought to himself, this old man is very strong and energetic. In this cold and freezing world, striding with your head held high, even young people can't compare with it. Zhou Mi didn't feel a shudder, and raised his head with curiosity. Suddenly, a cold wind blew in his face, as uncomfortable as a knife, and another gust of wind was more harmful than the previous one. At this time, the man approached, and Zhou Mi was alert to the light, and inexplicably felt a pressure coming from all directions, and Zhou Mi panicked for a while, but immediately calmed down. I thought: Could it be that there is a divine energy in the vicinity, such a powerful penetrating power is really rare. Just as Zhou Mi was thinking about it, the man had already walked in, and Zhou Mi looked this person up and down. I felt a chill coming through the space. Zhou Mi puffed up his strength, and his luck resisted the invasion of the cold into his internal organs. Zhou Mi stood on the side of the road, trying to avoid the man passing, but the man suddenly stopped in the middle of the road, silent. Zhou Mi didn't know what he meant, so he said, "Old man, please let me go." "I didn't hear back for a while. Zhou Mi's heart was cold, knowing that something was happening. So he took two steps back, opened his preparations for battle, and had to look at the man. At this time, the sky was full of snow, and the cold wind was more violent than before. The snow was under my feet, and the cold was coming straight to my upper body.

Suddenly, Zhou Mi saw that this person's eyes were white pupils, and a cold light appeared from the pupils. The thoughtful eyes were immediately attracted to the other party, and at this time, the four eyes were entangled. At first, I didn't feel anything abnormal, but it was very attractive, and it was difficult to get rid of it for a while. At this time, I saw a trace of cold air approaching in the person's white pupils, and suddenly melted into the ice and snow between heaven and earth and fell into a ball. Zhou Mi saw that this cold air was pressing, and secretly thought: I have fallen into this person's way. Although I was well prepared, it was unexpected, and I didn't know how to deal with it for a while. Although the dantian is more than calm, Zhou Mi has never seen such a formation. At this time, I only felt that the cold current in the white pupil was accumulating more and more, and it was approaching Zhou Mi's eyes. Zhou's eyes began to blur, and the cold air went straight down to the central nervous system, and was sealed by the ice flow. If it is allowed to go on, the cold air will directly invade the lungs, the meridians of the whole body will freeze, and the heart will stop beating immediately, and life will be on the line. Zhou Mi remembered at this time, and wanted to narrow his eyes into a slit and look at each other with his remaining light, but it was sealed by the cold. At this time, Zhou Mi was at a loss, and the sadness in his heart came from his heart. I couldn't imagine that I had been carefully seeking the world all my life, and I didn't expect to encounter such a divine power eye today, and I couldn't fight with it when I hated life, and I couldn't sleep until I died. Just when Zhou Mi was disheartened, the cold gradually entered his heart. Suddenly, I saw a stream of hot air in the dantian, and gradually boiled like a fireball in the dantian, directly transporting all the meridians in the body. Zhou Mi secretly rejoiced in his heart, what kind of divine power is helping me. At this time, Zhou Mi took advantage of the luck to reach the eye, and the boiling flame rushed straight to the eye. The cold air gradually subsided, and I saw that the white-eyed people were startled. is already victorious, and Zhou Mi will definitely die. Why did he come out of such an accident, and he didn't understand the mystery in his heart. At this time, the snow in the sky gradually stopped, the cold wind ceased, the clouds dispersed, and the sun shone directly on the earth. Seeing this, the cold qi in the white pupils immediately contracted back, sighed, and said: "This is the will of heaven, God is destined to arrange a drama is just a play, I have done my best all my life, if my ancestors have a spirit, I hope they can know my heart." It seems that Allah has appeared, and the legendary Xuanyuan sect is at hand. I've been waiting here for dozens of spring and autumn seasons, and I'm waiting for today. May the loyal factions of the world twist into a rope, unite from now on, and fight for the rejuvenation of the Chinese nation! The people of the Xuanyuan faction can actually move the heavens and the earth, and my Baimu faction has no choice but to obey!" A fire dragon rolled all over Zhou Mi's body, and at this time, his whole body stretched out all over his body. Seeing that the white-eyed man was still standing in place, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhou Mi. So Zhou Mi opened his mouth and said: "Dare to ask Mr. Where is the master, I have such a ability, I almost fell into your way, and my life is not guaranteed." Seeing that Zhou Mi came back to his senses so quickly, the white-eyed man's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but be curious. So he replied: "I am a member of the Baimu faction of Tianju Mountain, and my ancestor is a day-eye." It has been passed down to my generation for a hundred generations, and generations have come to guard the fortress of Tianju Mountain and defend the northern frontier. This time I came to Zhejiang, I just want to meet you for a while. After a battle, today I know that the Xuanyuan faction is an authentic bloodline that cannot be violated, and it is really admired in the future. The people of the world are in your hands. After the white-eyed man finished speaking, he looked at Zhou Mi. Seeing that Zhou Mi suffered the battle just now, he was still in good spirits, his face was ruddy, his facial features were bright, and he was a good man in a hundred. I thought to myself: I, the White Eye Sect, have made a lot of contributions to mankind since ancient times. After generations of blood fusion, the bad nature left by the ancestors has been cleansed, and loyalty, benevolence, righteousness, wisdom, courtesy, filial piety, and faith are all vividly reflected in my generation. In my generation, it is already a rare rival in the world. I have a daughter, but I haven't found a suitable family so far, and I don't know if the next generation can be reconciled with the Xuanyuan faction. If this can be done, the time has come for the ancestors to have a spirit and magnify my Baimu faction!

Zhou Mi heard that Tianju Mountain was a powerful faction in the world, but he didn't know that it was a cold eye, but when he saw it today, his natural ability was very remarkable. Zhou Mi was fortunate to have the fire dragon in his body to cheer him on, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. So he said to the Baimu people of Tianju Mountain: "I have heard that Tianju Mountain is a place where people can come out in large numbers, but why are the people of Tianju Mountain rarely active in the Central Plains and still live in the bitter cold land." Nowadays, the coastal area is economically active, and working here can strengthen the control of loyal people on the one hand, and on the other hand, it can also earn money to increase family subsidies, live a prosperous life, and strengthen the construction of hometowns. Seeing this, the people of Tianju Mountain did not feel wronged by the people in their own faction. So he said to Zhou Mi: "The young people of the Tianju Mountain faction also want to come out and break through, but there are many rules in the faction at that time. Once a young person leaves Tianju Mountain, once he lets it go, it is difficult to regain his true nature. The world is big, the city is prosperous. In this world of flowers, in this ocean of money. These young people have lost their true nature. But they did not know that the affairs of the world had long been in the hands of the faithful. At that time, the reputation of my Tianju Mountain will have a reputation of impurity in the eyes of the world. Zhou Mi saw that the Baimu faction of Tianju Mountain said this, and felt irrational, so he dissuaded: "Although there are some irrational young people, but after being washed by the society, those who are clean will be clear, and those who are turbid will be turbid, and it can also confirm the true face of your Tianju Mountain, and the society has its own notarization." But you don't have to keep your door closed, because you will miss the future of the young people, and even more so the next generation of your faction will get a better blood blend. The coastal area is a place where the world's beauties gather, and it would be a pity to miss it. Zhou Mi said this, and looked at the Baimu faction of Tianju Mountain. I could see that his eyebrows were tightly knit and he was whispering. Seeing that Zhou Mi was looking at him, he sighed and said, "If my Baimu Sect comes out again, it will directly compete with the people of various factions face to face. For hundreds of years, our ancestors were so brave and loyal in the face of the interests of the people. If I am reluctant in my heart, but after listening to the words, my Baimu faction has to be involved in this coastal economic dispute. For the country, for the people to sacrifice themselves, to fight all their lives. After decades, it was finally time to review their factions. Let them go and make a career!" Zhou Mi heard that the old man of the Baimu faction in Tianju Mountain finally agreed to send the next generation of young people to participate in the coastal economic dispute, and he was relieved in his heart. I thought: In the past few years, the coastal economy has undergone earth-shaking changes, and some ill-intentioned people have colluded with external forces to seize the fruits of labor in various ways. If there is more loyal people to protect the coastal land, there will be more peace and security. At present, I can see that the old man of the Baimu faction in Tianju Mountain said that when the soldiers go out of the coastal land, there will be more loyal people on the land of the motherland to guard it, and my heart will be much more peaceful. Seeing the old man of the Baimu faction, Zhou Mi was overjoyed, and said: "I am very grateful to Mr. Baimu for his words, the construction of the motherland is inseparable from the support of your Baimu faction in Tianju Mountain." At the beginning of spring next year, when the company is recruiting, Mr. Shiramu can first send the next generation of young and well-educated people down the mountain to test the depth of the tide. Only then can we march southward, which is the best policy. The white-eyed old man heard the thoughtful words and said: "Don't worry about Mr., since I have promised to send people from the Baimu faction of Tianju Mountain, I will be a horse and a flat river, and I must be able to maneuver between various large and small enterprises, so as to show the divine power of my Tianju Mountain Baimu faction." It's just that today it seems that Mr. has been working diligently in various small enterprises for several years, but he has not been respected by the boss. Within a year, I was running around looking for work. It has been troubled by the trend of the world for many years, and now it is deeply trapped and cannot extricate itself. I hope you will be more blessed, but there are many dangers and obstacles behind, and you can't compare with the front. From now on, I will submit myself to you, but there are many strange people in the world, and if you want them to be all subdued, you must go through a thousand hardships, and the old man will take his leave. Zhou Mi listened to the words of the white-eyed old man, and said a few words without beginning or end, but he was not clear for a while, and his thinking could not be liberated. I wanted to ask a few questions, but I saw that his figure was far away. I could only hear the words of the white-eyed old man faintly in my ears, and his voice said: "Young man, you are doing it yourself, and the secret of heaven must not be revealed." Zhou Mi stayed where he was, thinking hard about the words of the white-eyed old man, vaguely thinking about something. In the past few years, Zhou Mi has suffered from inhuman **, let others shout, and tremble with every step. Could it be that this was done deliberately by God, not secretly assigned by Qiao Yinchun. No matter how strong Qiao Yinchun is, it is impossible for him to cross the boundaries of several provinces to deal with Zhou Mi. Zhou Mi thought about it in his mind, and it was difficult to figure out the ins and outs for a while. At this time, Zhou Mi's mind was confused, and he didn't want to turn back and face such a terrifying thing. It's just that the sky is above, when will this matter end? And where is Qiao Yinchun sacred? At this time, Qiao Yinchun was full of emotion because of the defeat again and again, and he saw that he had passed a hurdle again, and what were the remaining odds of winning? The Baimu faction was already a famous person in the rivers and lakes, Qiao Yinchun valued him very much, and he saw the scene just now reappearing in front of him, but he didn't know that he had left a way out for Zhou Mi...

Zhou Mi had to quickly squint his eyes, leaving only a slit, and looked at this person with his peripheral vision. At this time, Zhou Mi's afterglow revealed the light of fire, and he was close to the cold breath of the white pupils. How do you think that the person's white pupils are born from the fire, a wisp of fire is nothing, and the hot and cold intersect in an instant, and the fire is no longer angry. Zhou Mi saw that one move failed, and another move was born. Taking advantage of the cold wind and snow, he turned into a fire dragon, and in an instant, he used the light of his eyes to fly past. At this time, the white-eyed old man's white eyes suddenly retreated, but for some reason. Zhou Mi said at this time: "Old man, I have offended a lot, please forgive me." The man said, "Good eyes, young man." It will be a great thing in the future. Zhou Mi said in a deep voice: "How dare you, how dare you." If we don't know what will happen tomorrow today, how dare we talk about the world of the future? The old man has won the prize. The white-eyed man smiled and said, "Young man, don't be too humble, get through this difficulty, there will be blessings in the future." When Zhou Mi heard this, he felt that there was something in his words, so he asked: "How do you old man know that I am in trouble now, but please tell me carefully, I have been trying to be trapped for a long time, and I still hope to be rescued." When the white-eyed man heard this, he laughed and said, "This is the will of heaven, and it will be known at that time, but now is not the time, so it is inconvenient to tell it." ”

When Qiao Yinchun heard this, he was furious in his heart, and he felt that one faction after another had fallen to Zhou Mi, and at this time he gradually understood that Zhou Mi's background was not small, and it was difficult to understand it for a while. At this time, Zhou Mi was suspicious in his heart, and he couldn't think of a reason for meditating. In my heart, I was still secretly blaming Qiao Yinchun. It's just that after a long time, the image of Qiao Gong has gradually faded. It's just that the shouting continues, and Zhou Mi can't stand it for a day. Everything is under the watchful eye of others, and there is no privacy at all. Zhou Kuo's mind was very annoying, and seeing that the old man vaguely knew his own affairs, his heart was much more cheerful. Want to know some of these secrets. Although the old man was reluctant to reveal the truth of the matter, he was already in front of Zhou Mi, and he had to have the desire to ask. So he asked, "Old man, what is there in me that deserves such love?" I don't know why everyone yells at me like this, and the people in the world are not respected, and they come to insult my soul and body all the time. The old man smiled and said nothing, but stood there and took his beard away. After careful repeated movements, he said: "You are a hot-blooded person who is brave and loyal to the country and the nation." You have special natural abilities that ordinary people don't have. These are sufficient. Zhou Mi looked at the old man, half speechless. Said: "What does this have to do with so many people yelling at me? The old man listened to the thoughtful words, laughed and said: "Everything comes from fate, just because the six roots on your body are not pure, and they need to be carved. Zhou Mi heard this, but thought about it in his heart, although he had experienced yelling, but his temperament had changed greatly, he had changed his own nature, and he spoke and acted very steadily, but he had never done it before, although he had a sense of joy in his heart, but he couldn't be happy for a while, and he had experienced so many things, was it just for this? Zhou Mi was very anxious in his heart, and he wanted to end this matter and live an ordinary life. So he said: "The world is so big, there are so many sects in the rivers and lakes, and when the world is subdued, I will also be dying, what will I do at that time, and my ambition is depressed, I have a weak heart, and I can do what virtue and ability for the people of this world." What mood is there to accomplish this great cause? A sad heart suddenly appeared in my heart, and tears couldn't help but fall in horror. At this time, Zhou Mi shouted a few times, and the old man of the Baimu Sect did not look back and went away like a gust of wind. Zhou Mi stayed there, silent, looking at the back of the old man's transport, his heart surging. All words could not hold his old man's mind. After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't find an idea. I had to go to the market to buy rice. At this time, the wind and snow are blowing, and the snow is fluttering in the air. Sometimes it rushes in front of you, sometimes it whizzes by, sometimes it rolls up the remnants of snow on the ground and scatters it far away in all corners of the world. Zhou Mi let go of his thoughts, exhaled deeply, and his soul was temporarily rested. Turn the corner and you'll be at the market. Zhou asked the price, picked up a bag of rice, paid the money, and walked back. I wondered when I would be able to get back my freedom. Zhou Mi was already in deep despair.

Just when Zhou Mi was in the midst of a tumbling heart, his wife Lu Yaya took her daughter all the way to visit her, and told her parting feelings for a while. Zhou Mi saw her pure and lovely daughter, and her mood improved slightly, worried that she couldn't protect herself at this time, and she was worried about her daughter's safety. I don't know what else will happen behind me, Zhou Mi didn't dare to guarantee it for a while, but his wife was still unreasonable. is such a simple and naïve daughter, who can't take care of herself in life. If one day, once they unfortunately pass away from this world, who will raise them and protect them. Zhou Mi's heart ached, seeing that his wife didn't understand Zhou Mi's situation at this time, she couldn't help but feel a pang of pain in her heart, and said to her: "Yaya, if one day I am no longer alive, how will you and the baby live." Seeing this, Lu Yaya wondered in her heart, and didn't know what was going on, and said: "What's wrong with you! Lu Yaya looked at Zhou Mi and asked a few questions in a row, very concerned in her heart. Zhou Mi knew that Lu Yaya had always been unaware of Zhou Mi's affairs, and Zhou Mi didn't want him to worry about it anymore, so he said: "It's nothing, I'm just asking you on a whim." Lu Yaya stretched her neck, looked at Zhou Mi, and saw that there was no big problem, so she said very angrily: "Isn't it good? How to say such words is painful." But you make the family miserable, and you'll be fine. Zhou Mi showed a painful expression, sighed, and said: "Okay! I'm joking with you! Don't you know my pain, I have always been in the burden of endurance and humiliation, for many years, I have been in my heart, but you have never shared the pain with me, and you still blame me on the side, telling me how not to be sad. If the conspiracy behind this roar is not recognized, then it will be harmed after all, so why not worry. After hearing this, Lu Yaya took the opportunity to retort and said: "You think about these things all day long, how can people not worry about it, and you think about it more on the good side, won't it be fine?" Seeing the facts in front of her, in her eyes, it became so relaxed that with a few words, she passed it with a few words. If Qiao Yinchun's matter is not investigated, he will always be injured by himself, how can he not worry about it?