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Both sides were suddenly silent.

The white-clothed sage who took the lead looked at the sky with infinite emotion.

He opened his mouth and said: Back then, the king of the south ordered Xu Guizi to send away Ren Tianwang, and took the position of the king of heaven in a desperate situation, and ordered me to break through the essence of the handsome sect. These things seem to be still in front of us.

Tears flashed in his eyes: King Nan said to me, brothers killing each other on the battlefield is not good after all, let me go first.

Ma Qianhu sighed: Gu Yungui said that you would have died a long time ago. I should have thought this guy wasn't an honest man!

The ancient sage held his emotions and turned his head to Huangshan to signal: I didn't expect Master Yunhou to have a good face, and the Huaihai War has been almost twenty years, and the master is still in style.

He waved his jade staff: The monks of the temple, except for a few disabled masters who set fire to the door and cut it off by themselves, the rest are all captured, plus the few you just killed. The White Lotus Temple in Lufang Mountain, Feicheng is gone. Do big things, don't care about small things. There is no hypocrisy, but the monks were not tortured, and their bodies have all been cremated and buried in the backyard.

Huangshan gassho: Thank you for telling me! After I went back, I told the teacher in my decision.

The ancient sage frowned slightly, suddenly felt something, glanced at the jade pillar in the lotus pond, and did not turn his head: Ah! The White Lotus Temple has actually completed the inheritance of the next generation, but we are acting as villains.

Ma Qianhu jumped to his feet and scolded: You are villains!

The ancient sage frowned: It seems that you are not a Hu paste!

Huangshan Gassho: Disciple Huangshan under the White Lotus Master!

Jin Sanxi stepped forward: I know you! I am Jin Shan, a disciple of the Dharma Protector of this generation.

Han Shan raised his head, his face was still pale: Poor monk Han Shan!

Hei San stepped forward: I am also fortunate to come to the ancestral court, I am Montenegro!

Lao Shao: Old decay Shao Mountain!

Miao San shook his head, he didn't understand what was going on, but he had a lot of mouths: I'm Miao Shan!

Chen Jing: It's okay to give it to me, I passed by playing soy sauce.

The ancient sage kept staring at Ma Qianhu, and Ma Qianhu's neck was hot: Lao Tzu's name Hindsight - Uh--T Mountain! Mm--Hindsight Mountain.

The man on the opposite side built a jade staff: Old man Gu Yunhui!

One person next to him: In Xia Chuchuan.

One more: In Nizhneguray!

Tiger clenching fists: The Gulei brothers are lucky!

He rolled his eyes: Old Gu! Do you know, the imperial court has mobilized a large army, run for a long time, and attack together, and you can't run away.

Gu Yun smiled back: Thank you!

Suddenly, the jade staff was raised, and the sound was like thunder: the officers and troops were encircled, and the various departments retreated on their own.

whispered a little more, no longer like the sound just now: Chu Chuan took the white-headed soldiers away, obeyed the command of Xu Junshi, and treated him like me in the future.

There is a turn of softness: Go, go from behind.

Old Shao Kua here: Brother Ma Hou Pao Mountain is really good, and he scared off millions of soldiers with one word.

Hei San was a little worried: Brother Hindsight, this can be regarded as a leak of military aircraft.

Ma Qianhu whispered: Leak a fart! You should be the commander of that kid from Duan Houcheng! Do you have a conscience? We can't beat them.

Na Chu Chuan did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, the white-headed soldier turned around and lined up to leave.

Ma Qianhu gasped: "Obedient! This is not a bandit, and now Lao Tzu must be in trouble."

Although he thinks so, he is not happy to ask these elite soldiers to stay.

The mouth is still hard: I'm afraid!

Gu Yunhui handed over the jade staff to Chu Chuan, and gave this to Xu Guizi, and told him what I said: Hold it tight, don't throw it away again.

Chu Chuan was stunned: Brother Gu, aren't you leaving?

Gu Yunchuan patted him on the shoulder: Gu Lei and I stayed to drink and talk to old friends!

Except for more than a dozen white-clothed waiters who were singing, Chu Chuan left with tears in his eyes.

Gu Yunhui came back at this time: The chores have been dealt with, let's continue to talk.

He looked at Ma Qianhu: I heard that Yungui later repaired the track. Jinghe sent him a nerve to be his assistant, since you are not Hu Xuan, and you dare to call Yungui's name like this, I'm afraid it's that Qi Bama Qianhu!

Ma Qianhu was furious: You are the wonderful! Lao Tzu talks about martial arts, bravely crowns the three armies; papers, wonderful pen and flowers; on doing things, the emperor praises me as a capable member, without me, your brother would have been in the prison of the Secret Security Bureau. In terms of practice, Lao Tzu inherited both the White Lotus Temple and the Baiyun Temple. Where do you see that Lao Tzu is wonderful?