The rain is pouring down.

Dark clouds enveloped the top of the cliffs, oppressive and breathless.

The donkey snorted in the rainstorm.

Mo Liuqi looked at the half-broken mask in a daze, and an expressionless and indifferent face couldn't help but appear in front of him.

is obviously a paralyzed face, but he prefers to wear a smiley mask, and Mo Liuqi will laugh at his hypocrisy in front of that person every time he sees it.

And the paralyzed face was not annoyed, he said that he couldn't laugh, so he wanted to wear a mask that represented a smile.

The torrential rain was like a pillar, drenching Mo Liuqi's clothes.

He picked up his mask, the mud washed away by the rain, and there was a little blood on it.

"Do three more missions, and I'll be free, and you'll be the number one assassin in the world. ”

"When I go into seclusion, I will make a lot of wine, and if you are hungry, you can come and ask for wine. ”

"Assassin, no one knows which mission will fail, and the bones will rot in the wilderness, so if you like anyone, tell me as soon as possible, and others will not accept it. ”

Mo Liuqi grabbed the mask, and a scene flashed in front of him, which was the picture of him chatting with his paralyzed face.

On the edge of the cliff, under the moonlight, there is often an expressionless emaciated young man holding a long sword with a cloth binding the hilt, looking at the emptiness outside the cliff, with yearning and hope in the depths of his pupils.

"Ink face paralysis, you're free. ”

"Bless you. ”

The rain slid down Mo Liuqi's chin and gathered into a silk thread.

Mo Liuqi put away his mask and looked at the top of the cliff where the roar kept coming.

The fiery red figure of a blood-colored mandala flower wearing a half-silver white mask flashed in front of him, and suddenly, it seemed that he could see the red-dressed figure, like a drop of red ink, falling into the water and completely disintegrating.

There was some panic and fear in my heart.

The face of facial paralysis is right, if you like it, then say it as soon as possible......

Mo Liuqi turned over the donkey, the bamboo pole was pulled down, and the donkey suddenly neighed, spreading its hooves and running to the top of the mountain.

The sound of hooves exploded, splashing countless mud.

......

North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.

Outside, the wind and clouds were surging, and the blood was raining and bloody.

The island in the middle of the lake is like a paradise, leisurely and comfortable.

The aura of the lake breeze blows gently, causing ripples on the surface of the lake, fishermen swinging lonely boats, spilling fishing nets, and fat sea bass churning in the fishing nets.

Ni Yu pouted her ass and kept "poofing" out of the fart, but her eyes were full of excitement, and she took Jing Yue to get together in front of the black pot that had been lit by Lu Fan, and added herbs to the pot.

She, Ni Yu, wants to make alchemy!

Nie Changqing held his hands, suspended on the surface of the lake, and guided Xiao Nie Shuang to practice with his fists in the lake.

Yi Yue is still practicing cross-legged, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, she is very diligent, she is very hard-working.

Everything on the island is very harmonious.

Bai Yujing on the second floor terrace.

Lu Pan leaned on the fence to listen to the wind.

In front of him, the Yitianshi Mountains and Rivers Bureau was half-arranged.

"Childe, the wine is ready. ”

Ning Zhao pulled his sleeves and pinched the bronze wine glass, which contained hot green plum wine.

Lu Fan took the bronze wine glass, his eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky.

Even if she is now in the Great Perfection of the Qi Dan Realm, she doesn't dare to look directly into Lu Fan's eyes at this moment.

Childe's eyes at this moment seem to be holding the whole world.

"Interesting, the Mo family joined forces with the Beijun army to occupy the original Chicheng, and wanted to drive straight into the imperial capital, but the overlord led 80,000 Xijun iron cavalry to attack the Mo family's organ city......"

Lu Fan took a sip of green plum wine, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

In fact, for him, it doesn't matter how the general trend of the world changes or how the imperial power changes.

What he cares about is the change of the whole world level.

What he has to do is to train practitioners.

Only when there are strong cultivators can the level of the world be raised.

Compared with the original Chicheng, the confrontation between the Beijun army and the elite soldiers of the Great Zhou.

Lu Pan was more curious about the battle on the Mojia Organ City in East Lake.

Because he found something even more interesting......

Mo Liuqi seems to be about to run into the overlord.

If there is a fight, is it the first collision of cultivators?

However, it seems that Mo Liuqi's odds are not too high.

Lu Pan drank the wine, full of interest.

The battle between the ancient qi refiner Jiang Chao and the overlord and others in the Wolongling Immortal Palace can actually be regarded as a collision of cultivators, but in fact, for Lu Fan, that battle is nothing to look at, because the ancient qi refiner is set up by him, and the beginning and the end, Lu Pan is running according to his established rules, so naturally there is no suspense.

And it's interesting to watch the cultivators you have cultivated with your own hands touching each other.

"Huh?"

Lu Fan suddenly raised his eyebrows and took another sip of green plum wine.

The picture in front of him jumped, spanning a hundred miles, from the battlefield of the Mojia Organ City to the Drunken Dragon City.

In Drunken Dragon City, there seems to be another unexpected scene about to break out.

"Sister Ning, add wine, I'm so busy, son. ”

Lu Pan leaned on the railing to listen to the wind and raised the bronze wine glass in his hand.

"Wow. ”

Ning Zhao has a beautiful face and a gentle face, a white skirt is staggering, carrying a hot green plum wine, pouring wine into the Lu Fan cup, and the wine exudes an intoxicating fragrance.

......

Drunken Dragon City.

The once idyllic farm yard became a mess.

With fear in his eyes, the white blue bird hid in the chicken pen with Xiaofengyi in his arms.

The elusive Yin-Yang family monk wearing a hat made her panic.

She is an ordinary farmer's chicken girl, and she usually likes to invite people to drink the chicken soup she boils, if she hadn't just experienced the "fairy fate", she might have fainted by fright.

The originally familiar mother-in-law has transformed into a bewitching beauty with a hot figure that makes her ashamed.

It completely turned her perception on its head.

What scared her even more was ......

The mother-in-law killed.

Inside the small courtyard of the farmhouse.

Chi Lian's hair fluttered, and he threw out the short knife in his hand with one hand, piercing through the chest of a Yin and Yang family monk.

And another Yin-Yang Family Master is also preparing to construct a spell seal.

But he was crushed to the ground by Chi Lian, who jumped up, and pulled out a dagger from the skirt robe that was slit to the root of his thigh, and stabbed it into Fang Shi's neck with an expressionless face.

A knife.

Two knives.

Thirteen knives.

It wasn't until this alchemist stared and was unwilling to die that he stopped.

Chi Lian's bewitching face was stained with blood, she stood up, walked to the Fang Shi who was stabbed in the chest with a short knife, drew out the demon knife, and wiped the opponent's neck sharply.

In the chicken pen, the white blue bird was stunned.

She looked at Chi Lian, who was covered in blood, and there was a ...... in her eyes Amazing.

Good...... So handsome!

Chi Lian carried the blood-dripping demon knife, looked at the white blue bird staring at her with bright eyes, and was slightly stunned.

"It is worthy of being the descendant of General Bai who ordered 300,000 soldiers to be buried alive, and his courage is not comparable to ordinary people......"

Chi Lian smiled.

Jiang Li asked her to protect the white blue bird, and she did it, living up to the high expectations of the adults.

Suddenly.

Chi Lian's body stiffened slightly.

She jerked back.

Outside the small courtyard of the farmhouse, there is a wind and crisp footsteps, undisguised.

There was a faint wisp of invisible air blowing in the wind.

"Who?!"

Chi Lian Jiao drinks.

The white blue bird also hugged Xiaofeng, and his eyes widened.

The giant guessed correctly, how could Jiang Li expose his shortcomings defenselessly. ”

A faint voice, with a hint of laziness.

Between the wind.

An emaciated and handsome figure emerged.

There is a sleeve on his body, which is empty and blows in the wind.

"Mo Family...... Stick to it!"

Chi Lian's eyes shrank.

Mo Shougui's face was warm, and he glanced at Chi Lian, then ignored her and landed on the white blue bird.

"Tut-tut......"

"The descendants of the Bai family, who once slaughtered 300,000 people with a wave of their hands, have now become ordinary chicken girls, Jiang Li really protects her well enough......"

Sticky chuckles.

The white blue bird was stunned.

Chi Lian raised the blood-stained demon sword.

"Not to mention that you have been poisoned by Gu, even if you are not poisoned, I will defeat you, and it will only take one move. ”

Mo Shougui smiled disdainfully.

One arm raised.

A wisp of aura absorbed from the secret realm of Wolong Ridge was mobilized by the Qi Pill.

With the qi and blood, the impact burst out, the smashed Chilian pupils contracted, coughed up blood in his mouth, and slid upside down to the side of the white blue bird.

Chi Lian's hair was scattered, and there was a wound on his thigh, which was black and rotten, and he had been poisoned by Gu when he fought with the Yin Yang Family Fang Shi before.

Chi Lian's face turned pale and he wanted to stand up straight.

But...... But I felt a huge powerlessness.

The white blue bird's face turned pale.

Looking at the conformism that came step by step, the white blue bird stubbornly stopped in front of Chi Lian.

Mo Shougui looked at the white blue bird, his eyes were a little weird.

"The giant told me not to kill you, just take you. ”

"But...... I think it would be better to mention your head in the original Chicheng, as soon as Jiang Li went crazy, the Great Zhou was defeated like a landslide. ”

The empty sleeves of his shirt flew, and a sword appeared in his hand.

His eyes gradually widened, revealing a paranoid smile.

No nonsense, no hesitation.

Because he knows that if he hesitates, he will lose.

One of his hands was broken because of hesitation.

The sharp sword exploded.

The sword arced and swept towards the white blue bird's neck.

Once wiped out, the head of the white blue bird will surely rise to the sky.

Suddenly.

Just when the sword of conformism was about to cut off the head of the white blue bird.

Beiluo Lake.

A young man in white in a wheelchair, drinking and laughing, holding a son on the chessboard.

"The cultivator's sword was actually swung at an ordinary chicken girl. ”

"Stinky and shameless. ”

After the fall.

The majestic aura is released in the air.

The phoenix has not yet appeared, how can the chicken girl die?

Drunken Dragon City, above the farmhouse courtyard.

The clouds are rolling.

There is aura like a pillar, bursting out.

Shrouded the white blue bird...... Xiao Fengyi in his arms.

The chicken cub Xiaofeng's body shook suddenly, and her wings straightened.

The throat couldn't help but let out a deafening loud cry......

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