Su Luo walked in front of Yuan Wei and killed Yuan Wei with a sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

For a monk who has a bad heart and can't pursue a female cultivator, Su Luo hates it very much, not to mention that he wants to destroy his junior sister. Monks are desperately cultivating to prove the Great Dao, but there are always some people who breed too many desires after gaining strength, and they are immersed in the pursuit of desires, but they forget the original purpose of cultivation at the beginning, and finally die, and this kind of person is not a pity to die.

Xia Mohan looked at the three corpses in front of him, took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, and sprinkled a few drops on the three of them.

Su Luo looked at Xia Mohan, who was quick and natural with his hands and feet, and the corners of his mouth twitched, he looked at Bu Wansha, Bu Wansha shook his head and signaled, "I didn't teach it", Su Luo covered his forehead, he was really tired, who could teach the little junior sister such a skillful method of destroying corpses and destroying traces? It seems that this is the second time she has left the sect.

Chu Ying walked over and patted Xia Mohan on the shoulder: "Senior Sister Xia, is there anything else?" “

"Yes! Senior Sister Chu, do you like it? Give you a few more bottles. The little girl smiled like a flower, took out five bottles and handed them to Chu Ying.

Yang Yizhou Yicheng surrounded him: "I want it too!" “

Bu Wansha touched the little girl's forehead, and stretched out her other hand forward.

Su Luo squeezed over: "I want six bottles!" “

"What about such a lively, short-eyed monk of the outer sect?" Everyone was laughing, and a thick male voice came from behind them, and everyone turned to look, and it turned out to be Pan Qiu, the master of the law enforcement hall in the door, who came over in person.

Xiao Ya received a message from her disciple Chu Ying, and was about to send someone to support, when she ran into Pan Qiu, who had recently come over in a panic. As soon as the bored Yuanying real person Pan Qiu heard that someone could beat him, he immediately rushed over, but a small Jin Dan was not so big and labored Yuanying Monk out of the horse, Xiao Ya saw that Pan Qiu went, so he sat back and waited for the apprentice to return.

Everyone saluted respectfully, and the group dispersed, and Pan Qiu saw a cute little girl in red squatting in the middle, holding a rag in her hand, and said to herself with a smile: "Uncle Pan, where is it!" ”

Looking at the almost melted liquid on the ground, Panchu muttered to himself. These boys will shoot as soon as they make a move, so they can cover it up, the girl is still young, let her squeeze in the middle to watch the scene of the destruction of the corpse, her heart is too big, will she be a senior brother and sister!

Pan Qiu glared at the group of disciples: "What's the matter?" As soon as everyone was about to reply, Pan Qiu saw Little Y standing up, looking at him obediently with a pair of big eyes. Pan Qiu cleared his throat, tried to make his rough voice softer, pulled out a gentle smile, and said softly to Xia Mohan: "Girl, you say." ”

Xia Mohan took a few steps forward and said loudly: "Uncle Pan, Yuan Wei of the Hanyang Sect saw that he was interested in making money, and secretly attacked us, and Yu Xin Hu Fei'er and Yuan Wei colluded to poison us, and they were destroyed." After speaking, he stepped forward and handed the evidence to Panqiu.

Su Luoyang Yi nodded again and again, Bu Wansha was expressionless, Chu Ying smiled, and Zhou Yicheng almost laughed. Xia Mohan also told the truth, but omitted some pickled and vicious things, although a few of them knew that Xia Mohan was a bit nonsense, in the face of the teacher's inquiry, only this kind of statement sounded the best.

Pan Qiu couldn't help but want to roll his eyes, but looking at Xiao Y's serious nonsense, his attitude was very sincere, and his face was full of "Uncle Shi, I really must believe me", Yuan Wei would attack a group of them alone unless he was a fool, anyway, these disciples were not injured, and he didn't bother to debunk them.

With the eyesight of Yuanying Zhenren, he can naturally see the viciousness of this poisonous powder, and it is enough to have this sect, and Pan Qiu will naturally not face the monks of the outer sect. Su Luo stepped forward to dedicate the most precious thing in Yuan Wei's storage ring to Pan Qiu, Pan Qiu glanced at it casually, a spiritual light flashed in his hand, erasing the camouflage on the item, and as a result, the spiritual light dissipated, and everyone and Pan Qiu raised their eyes and found that this was... A female cultivator's pink crystal hairpin.

Panqiu and the people: "..."

Su Luo was a little embarrassed, and Zhou Yicheng said happily: "Congratulations to Hall Master Pan, congratulations to Hall Master Pan, this is a good omen!" ”

Pan Qiu looked at Zhou Yicheng kindly: "Oh? What a good omen? "Do you say that a real person is going to become a woman? Well? This kid owes a beating, right?

"Forgive the disciple for being rude, you are a Hongluan Xingdong! Maybe the disciples will soon have more grandmothers", Zhou Yicheng's master and father are both Jindan monks, and according to the ranks, he has to call Pan Qiu, the real person, a master.

Pan Qiu was stunned, then stroked his palms and laughed, not bad, he likes to listen to this, and he was happy, he casually threw Zhou Yicheng a magic weapon: "Your kid has been cultivating very hard recently, this thing is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it is infinitely useful, you should think about it!" ”

The thousand-year-old virgin's heart is too easy to guess, too easy to guess, Zhou Yicheng smiled and bowed: "Thank you, ancestor!" ”

Pan Qiu walked to the liquid, looked closely, a flash of spiritual light flashed in his hand, and he saw a shrunken phantom rising in the middle of the empty liquid, it was the image of the dead Yuan Wei, the palm-sized Yuan Wei phantom was trying to escape, Pan Qiu's fingertips moved, ingested the information, and then pinched and exploded, and the Jindan monk Yuan Wei completely disappeared.

Pan Qiu taught these juniors: "You are still inexperienced, most of the monks who can cultivate to Jindan have secret methods, they can transmit video messages, cut the grass to the roots, and don't leave hidden dangers!" "Everyone is convinced, and they should give it up. Pan Qiu saw that his disciples had been taught, and now that he was safe, he no longer needed to be a nanny, so he immediately took the first step to return to the sect.

Several people also returned to the sect together, and on the way, Chu Ying said casually: "Participating in the auction today, I don't know which bastard's bid is so high, causing me to lose a lot of spirit stones!" Qingli's beautiful face was slightly distorted, and a pair of almond eyes were full of distress.

Bu Wansha's face froze, and she said leisurely: "That bastard, it's me?!" ”

Chu Ying was stunned: "What?" ”

The crowd burst into laughter!

Xia Mohan Mali took out the auctioned materials, packed up the materials that Chu Ying needed, and gave them to Chu Ying for free.

Three days later, Shanhefeng Bu Silk Yarn successfully advanced to Jindan, only ninety-one years old!

After Xia Mohan went back, he honestly told his parents and master what had happened, and gave the elders Yuan Wei's collection that everyone had shared together, Xia Chongshan and his wife rewarded their daughter with some spirit stones, Murong Xuan was a little too lazy to take care of his apprentice, and he didn't deduct his apprentice, why are the children so greedy for money, but they still planted a few spirit seeds that the apprentice respected seriously in the medicine garden.

A week later, the big competition within the Qingyun Sect officially began. This time, the big competition was only attended by disciples in the Qi training period and foundation building period, and Xia Mohan did not sign up.