The three of them, standing by the stone bridge to say goodbye, the old life has nothing to love, and decided to find a dark place to reflect on themselves, whether it is something inappropriate! Let things come to this uncontrollable point, one only thinks about riding a white dragon horse, and rushes to the west to find the Buddha and enlighten the Dharma!

One, of course, like to get rid of these two big troubles, after two days of free time, even if you are looking for what engine, it is necessary to think left on the left, want to right on the right, north and south, east and west, where the scenery is good, go to where to go, meet is fate, then toss back to the modern thing, can not touch, can not touch is to blame the baby me?

The three generations of the old, middle and young generations are by this bridge, waving goodbye, the willow leaves on the shore are fluttering, this situation and this scene can be completely included in the painting, but Ding Chou suddenly, wore over, the four people at the head of the T, surrounded Xia Qing in the middle, pulled out the long sword at the waist, and swung the strong crossbow to shoot Xia Qing's sharp arrows from four directions, the arrow was faintly black, which was the only manifestation of quenching the poison!

Erding's warning whistle sounded, and one whistle after another responded everywhere, the Xia family's nursing team counterattacked, Xia Qing reached out and took the crossbow arrow held by Ding Chou in his hand: ?" The kung fu is good, I will give you a great reward, and I will have a big reward for turning back to the master! Let me ask you, in the dark and windy weather, for example, the courtyard wall is high, the guards are like cows' hair, and the house is one after the other, and the neck of an old woman is broken, how sure are you?"

One old and one middle school and two monks stared at Xia Qing, who suddenly turned black, and couldn't answer, the fine iron crossbow arrows that pierced the ground around them were not ordinary arrows, this shot at the human body, except for the word death, there was no second choice!

"The master means to break his neck and not allow other means?"

"Of course, your master and I are a Taoist master, and this routine of seeing blood is too bloody and not suitable for my image!"

"The master commands, which house? No matter what weather it is today, the subordinates will definitely twist this woman's neck before the time comes! Is it a sure success? The master laughed, and said unceremoniously, looking at the world, no matter where it is, as long as the subordinates make a move, it accounts for 100% This is a modest statement!" Ding Chou spoke, Xia Qing just liked to listen, knew that she was supporting, and was much more flexible than Ding Jia, and when she changed to Ding Jia, she would only say: Master, 10% accounted for 10%. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info not funny at all!

"Girl......" Fei Wu wants to cry. Old lady, this is a pit and a grandson!

"Archmage, goodbye?"

"Girl, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, I know it's the old Jin family, but, three... After all, Childe and you are also friends, you know, the children of the old Jin family, how difficult it is to have a friend, there must be some misunderstanding......"

"I don't care if you misunderstand or not, tell me to go in, kneel in front of your wife's house, and get off the horse for three or four hours, I also bear it, and say a thousand things and ten thousand, just let me not be an eyesore, I also agreed, I can't kill people too much, what else do you want?"

"She must be old and confused, thinking about her ancestors, she didn't think that everyone has their own ambitions, she thought it was the best, but in fact, in the eyes of others, it was nothing!"

"She's not who I am, if you're confused, let people take care of it, don't come out to make trouble, tell the truth, we Taoists don't pay attention to what to endure and endure, endure and endure, if you want to attain the avenue, pay attention to the Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha, the demon blocking and killing the demon, saving the heart demon when ascending, and being destroyed by the thunder when crossing the catastrophe. Girl, I am not high-minded and short-tempered, so you are not ready to prepare a coffin for your wife and save time and chaos?"

"Master and nephew, it won't come to this point, really, according to my calculations......" The master came out to play a round game!

"What happened yesterday and today, has the master ever calculated?" Xia Qing interrupted him, since he had been on the sky and the earth for a year, Xia Qing was no longer afraid of this immortal-like existence...... People who have no bottom line are not worthy of respect.

"It's calculated, it's not your calamity, but the punishment of heaven, the people who should have died, didn't die, and the people who shouldn't have died died early, you should also know, when did the heavens spare whom?"

"Our Taoist cultivators are cultivating immortals, and they are going against the sky, so no matter what the calamity, I will continue to be killed by people who fight for others, and Fengbo Pavilion is not something that a traitor can do alone, that is also the acquiescence of the above, I don't want to be this unjust ghost!"

"Senior nephew, it's not your death, it's just a small fright, you have to spare people and spare people, it's only three, it's only two!"

"Master, I've said it all, I have a small amount of energy!

"For the sake of Buddhism?"

"It's all said, I'm cultivating immortals!"

"Buddha cultivation is also the road of enlightenment in the end, the different paths are just the same end, and it's not that we won't see each other in the future, our master and nephew will have to talk about it in the future!"

"Listening to your words, it is better to suffer a loss for ten years, master, your advice is really unpleasant! I don't mind if I don't talk about it in the future, I don't mind my nephew, really, you also understand, if it wasn't for my two grandmothers who fought to protect each other yesterday, I would have become a hedgehog, and I can still make tea here with you?" Xia Qing looked indifferent, and shrugged at the two monks: "I don't mind, if you want to contact us in the future, I'll see you back, don't you want to?"

"Girl, don't worry, I will definitely finish this matter, and then I will go west!"

"You say it and coax the ghost, you deal with it, you jump out at this time, it's called haunting, blow up the corpse!"

"Alas, really, I can write a holy decree, just move the date forward, write a holy decree, the will I left behind, now called a will, that no one can disobey!"

...... "Really killed that old lady, is it useful?" Xia Qing is actually not sure in her heart, a queen mother, if she dies, she will die, what is there to hope for! If you really want to be angry, you have to tear the third prince off the throne to count, but if you tear it off, who will sit? This is not prepared! Xia Qing turned her mind with a thought, while watching the two of them silent.

There is room for change, the master is busy persuading and guaranteeing, Fei Wu directly took out the pen, ready to write the purpose and do the matter, at least as of this time, don't develop any further!

"Master, if you want to write, why don't you go back to the house and write on the table, now I don't know how many eyes are staring around, don't see anything!"

"Clever, those two masters, let's turn back?"

"Okay, okay, go back to your house and write!"

"Then I have to bother with a vegetarian meal!"

"Master, you are doing this, my little nephew is really too late to shoot a horse!" Xia Qing took the two of them back, and instructed Zhen Niang to go to the vegetarian banquet. The friendship between these two and them is not in this half-meal. I know my friends and don't care about being frightened, and it's understandable that the older generation doesn't like them...... The three generations of the old Jin family, the old, the middle-aged and the young, are all friends with themselves, although the old generation has two eyesore, but the same surname is repulsive, normal and normal!

Watching Fei Wuyou take out the paper, inkstone, pen and ink from the storage bag, the fire in Xia Qing's heart was gone, so that's it.