Tang Sai'er glanced at the monk Huanxi coldly, "The lackeys of the Mongolian Tartars also talk a lot, what does the matter between the old body and the Ming dog have to do with you?" ”

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Lin Xiaobin discovered the flaw of the Huanxi monk, and wanted to open his mouth but closed his mouth.

She didn't know much about Don Say.

For a long time, her definition of her identity has been a passerby, a player with a plug-in, but now she suddenly found with palpitations that if she is not emotionally invested, how can she not be a marionette in the hands of others.

The vigilance against Du Jingyan and Xu Xiaoxia has become even deeper.

When her mind was spinning, she also thought of a way, she was shouting loudly, but it was a mixture of Tibetan and Mongolian, although I don't know where this evil monk came from, but since he came from the north, one of the two is always right.

The joy monk panicked in his heart, and suddenly changed from a hunter to a prey, this feeling was really bad, and he hated the dead man to death.

He had just discovered the pit that the man had left on him. Hidden dangers caused by paralyzing carelessness.

The release of knife qi is just a small trick that has just entered the house after the knife technique has been achieved, but if it is used on others, it is planted like a vaccine, and the destructive power caused is amazing.

Ding Xiong and this happy monk had a big battle, it seemed that he said a lot of nonsense and did a lot of useless work, in fact, it was all to hide this last killing move, and the last sentence "I suddenly thought of my son Shengfei" was not a whim, but really hoped that Ding Shengfei would be able to avenge him and become famous.

Ding Xiong is convinced that Ding Shengfei will definitely be able to find this flaw, and in a few years, who knows how far Ding Shengfei will go, Ding Xiong himself will be able to take that step because of the improvement of his mood, and Ding Shengfei is more likely.

However, all this was advanced, but Ding Xiong's painstaking efforts were to make wedding clothes for others, which was seen through by Lin Xiaobin, who was destined to be his daughter-in-law, and I don't know if Ding Xiongquan knew whether he would laugh and cry or cry and laugh.

Tang Sai'er has traveled to many places in the north and south, and has also joined two sects, but he still doesn't understand Tibetan and Mongolian, and is secretly muttering to himself what medicine is being sold in Lin Tianyuan's gourd, but he saw the action of the Huanxi monk who wanted to cover up, and linked Lin Xiaobin just now that Ding Xiong was killed by this evil monk, even if Tang Sai'er was a fool, he could see that it was wrong.

Although he hated Lin Xiaobin's self-assertion, the pressure was greatly reduced, and the eyes that looked at the happy monk were also a little more pity, this guy has been used to rampage over the years, and his brain has degraded so much.

Then a short stick-like thing brought up a piece of blood, and the monk of joy also lost his life, this evil monk does not know how many people have been harmed in his life, but now he is also full of evil, he opened his mouth as if to say something, but never said.

Lin Xiaobin jumped out, she was so happy that she lost her vigilance, "Brother Fang, now the biggest reliance is gone, why don't you catch it?" ”

At this moment, I suddenly felt a numbness in my back and couldn't move my body.

Lin Xiaobin called out a name hatefully: "Duan Ruhai? ”

"That's right."

Lin Xiaobin simply closed his eyes, "Brother Fang is really calculating, attacking my shield with my spear, taking great pains." ”

"If not, I'm afraid you'll really succeed as a slut."

Lin Xiaobin, who had his eyes closed, remembered a lot of things, and had met many people since he was in the martial arts, but these people didn't like him, but how can there be love for no reason in the world, and how can there be hate for no reason. Lin Xiaobin didn't shed tears, but his heart was full of remorse.

Tang Sai'er couldn't bear it, "Tianyuan, if you hadn't insisted on knowing that incident, it wouldn't have become like this." ”

Lin Xiaobin knew that Tang Sai'er had her troubles, and ignorance was sometimes the greatest protection.

Fang Min saw that Tang Sai'er had a sense of remorse, and hurriedly summoned the last big help, Tang Sai'er, who had just killed the Huanxi Monk but was greatly injured, was naturally not an opponent who was also a hidden master.

Lin Xiaobin knew that he had become a fish on the chopping board.

"Good boy, you did a good job, this time you will remove all the miscellaneous fish, and see who else in the Central Plains Martial Arts dares to wade into this muddy water without knowing whether they are alive or dead." This sentence was said in Mongolian, Lin Xiaobin understood it, and Tang Sai'er and Duan Ruhai, who didn't understand Mongolian, also understood it.

There was a sadness in my heart.

Lin Xiaobin is about to face death, not every hidden master is as strange as Huanxi Monk, not to mention that Huanxi Monk is not a person who pities fragrance and cherishes jade.

As a woman, she is despicable and difficult to show again.

This is the opening poem of "Yu Zhang's Bitter Phase" made by Fu Xuan of Wei and Jin, and I don't remember the content very clearly, but it is the suffering of being a woman.

Lin Xiaobin's heart has always been like these two sentences, and his mind is ethereal.

Lin Xiaobin opened his eyes, but what he saw was different from what he imagined, a swordsman in a robe, a robe, and a swordsman in his thirties stood in front of him, Fang Min and his master ran desperately, Tang Sai'er had long since disappeared, and Duan Ruhai was not far behind.

Lin Xiaobin knew that this time, he won half of the game by luck, and it was to see if Shaolin and Wudang would gamble because of the safety of the head, but fortunately the bet won.

The swordsman pointed to the void, unlocked Lin Xiaobin's acupoint, and said softly: "I waited too late, but I frightened the girl, and I still hope for the girl Haihan." ”

Lin Xiaobin was quite curious about the identity of this swordsman, "Your Excellency's honorable name?" ”

The swordsman felt hurt.

Wudang's sloppy old man laughed out loud without giving face, "Stinky boy, you are better than us, are you deflated now?" No one in the martial arts juniors knows which one you are. ”

The swordsman is only in his thirties, and the martial arts of eighty or ninety-year-old monsters that appear at every turn are naturally young, and he can surpass the top ten hidden masters in his first year, and how many people can know who he is in this topmost circle?

This person can be regarded as the number one master in martial arts, surnamed Gu, with a square word, and a fairly loud name, a sword in the Central Plains.

The son must become famous and drunk, but unfortunately Gu Zhengfang became famous too early and his strength is too strong, and there are few legends about him on the rivers and lakes. Unless there are ten hidden masters, who is qualified to know his name? This is a supreme honor, but isn't it a kind of sorrow?

When Zhang Zilong told Lin Xiaobin about the secret of the top ten hidden masters, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, perhaps, in Zhang Zilong's subconscious, he didn't want "Lin Hanqing" to become the second Gu Zhengfang, so he would do such a thing.

It's a pity that he can't stand the discovery of the top ten hidden masters, and he can't stop Gu Zhengfang's thoughts, so he can only say that Zhang Zilong is still too tender.

came all the way north, but Gu Zhengfang did not come to defend the frontier of the Ming Court, but for the auspicious birth of the strong man in the north.

The high place is unbearable, and the high place is lonely, what Gu Zhengfang wants most now is to fight with Lin Hanqing, try the details of this person, sometimes, the opponent is also made.

"I haven't asked the girl yet・・・・・・・" Before Gu Zhengfang's words were finished, Lin Xiaobin raised his head.

"As a woman, it is difficult to show sadness. The man is the door, and he falls to the ground and generates his own gods. Suddenly, Lin Xiaobin read the poem out loud.