In front is a small two-story building with an ancient style, an independent garden, and a bit of Jiangnan atmosphere. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Speaking of which, Hehuan School, a sect with double cultivation as the selling point, actually cultivated a unique artistic conception, small bridges and flowing water, winding paths, flowers and trees, and a meaningful meaning to the point that there are no words to describe a rough person like me.

There is no sense of low-end like a red light district at all.

At a glance, even if it is a garden, it is also a high-end garden, which is obviously not something that ordinary people can afford.

The small building where Jin Ling lives is completely retro and has an all-wooden structure, which is simply the same as the embroidery building of the ancient big family.

Oh, I'm also a person who has traveled to Gangnam, and this little specious insight is still there.

However, the more the superficial articles are made so high-grade and so clear, the more they can reflect the darkness of their evil deeds under their skins, which is simply a model of both framing and archway.

Thinking of the outrageous information I have seen, the embroidery building in front of me like a work of art can't help but be disgusting.

"Death to the Golden Bell"

I roared, jumped to my feet, and performed the freshly learned swordsmanship of striking the stars, drawing my sword, and bombarding.

The sword light and the sunlight in the sky competed brightly, as if a huge comet star pierced the sky and fell straight towards the small building.

A man and a woman ran out of the small building in rags, still carrying the guy in their hands.

But before they could react, my sword had arrived.

The star-like light slammed into the embroidery tower, making a loud bang like a bomb explosion.

Debris flew like a torrential rain.

The entire small building was shattered and disintegrated under the bombardment of my sword

Nima, or this wooden structure is unreliable, a typical tofu slag project, if this is the result of changing the cement frame, my sword is at best to smash a big hole in the roof.

Now the whole building is shattered.

The aftermath of the huge sword power was not completely consumed, and it surged in all directions with the flying wood chips.

The man and the woman were swept away by the sawdust, as if they had been strafed by a machine gun, and there were many holes in their bodies in an instant, and the blood was sneering out, just like the fountain pillars with many eyes and small holes.

The two of them screamed loudly, threw the guy and fell to the ground, seeing that there was less air in and more air out, it was no longer good.

I scanned it with the star map, and there was no one else in the building.

Could it be that Jin Ling is the woman who was swept down by sawdust?

Damn, as the head of a faction, how can I be weak to this part, I'm sorry for the careful arrangements and careful preparation I have been making before, and I have been nervous for almost a week

It's not as good as Aunt Mei at all, no matter how you say it, Aunt Mei still came to buy a murderer, and laid a series of traps, and did a dying struggle

But if I can win so easily, I still have to go back to Xiangshan to catch up, and I can't waste too much time here.

I walked over to the man and the woman with my sword in my hand, looked down and looked closely, and I realized that something was wrong.

Jin Ling doesn't have any photo information, it is said that she never thinks about it, but anyone who has seen her will sincerely praise her beauty for the country.

It must not be ordinarily beautiful, even if it is not as good as my senior sister, at least it must account for seventy or eighty percent.

But although the woman in front of her is also beautiful, she can only be regarded as beautiful at the level of ordinary people, and she is far from the level of calamity.

What's more, he is too young, and he looks like he is in his early twenties, with an awl face and a waist, at first glance, he went to the Korean assembly line to make a knife.

Look at the man again, he must be in his fifties, his naked upper body is actually muscular, and his appearance is not ordinarily good.

I put my sword on the man's neck, "Where's the golden bell?"

The man stared at me, uh-uh, and tilted his head for breath

Nima, who died too quickly, didn't even give me time to extract a confession.

Although he will become a ghost later, he can continue to interrogate, but what a waste of time

I turned around and asked the woman again, "Where's the golden bell?"

"I don't know," the woman gasped with difficulty, "please help me, I can't breathe"

This one is better than the man

I took out two first aid charms, one for her intimate mouth to protect her heart function, the other was burned and stuffed into her mouth to refresh herself, and finally took out a small magic food pill made by Lu Chengzhi and stuffed it into her mouth.

The woman eased up, her spirit also rose, and she looked at me pitifully, "Let me go, I don't know anything, even if I came to practice with the master, I don't know anything."

This woman's skin is obviously loose and aging, although she has applied makeup, but she can't hide the premature aging of over-consumption of youth, no matter from which point of view, she will not be a cultivator.

To see if a person is a mage, looking at the skin is the easiest way to identify.

The mage has been practicing qi for a long time, and even if he can't break through the ascension, he is far healthier than ordinary people, which is directly reflected in the skin, that is, both men and women, young and old, are shiny and smooth, just like baby skin.

It looks like the woman wasn't lying.

If you want to know something, it seems that you have to ask the man, but unfortunately he hangs up, and he has to wait until he is out of his body before he can continue to interrogate.

Feng Tian has the means to search for souls, but I don't.

was wondering if he should ask Cen Siyuan if he understood, but he saw Cen Siyuan running over with a person in his hand, and shouted in annoyance as he ran: "It's really unlucky, it's a trip for nothing."

He was also carrying a man in his hand, naked, probably pulled out of the bed, with a deep wound on each of his thighs, and the blood flowed so much that it was cut into the artery, and if it continued like this, he would have to bleed to death in a while.

I quickly asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Cen Siyuan lifted the goods in his hand, and said a little angrily: "I just asked, this guy is a left-behind elder, and he is also the highest status here, and the other sect leaders are not here."

"Where did it go, it couldn't be a group trip," I felt bad.

This is the disadvantage of too tight a schedule, and if the investigation is not done carefully, the most important target is not there

But there's a problem.

As the most important foundation of a faction, generally speaking, even if each sect has a big matter, it will arrange at least half of the high-level to stay in the town, in case the old nest is ended, especially the head of the sect, there are no very special circumstances, and they will not leave casually.

Could it be that the news that I was coming to attack leaked, so they sent people and hid far away from me

It shouldn't be, even if I put cruel words to trouble the Hehuan faction, the first reaction of the Hehuan faction as a thousand-person faction should not be to pull it back fiercely, how can it be possible to dodge collectively

Although I think I'm very powerful now, I'm still very self-aware, as a small character who has just started to make a name for himself in Mingcheng, it's a fantasy to let the Hehuan faction run away

Could it be that their masters are all scattered outside in ambush, ready to catch turtles in the middle of the war?