"This mustard monk is a real entanglement in life."

Shen Qiu saw the figure of the mustard monk Xiao Suo, disappearing into the darkness, beside him, Zhang Lan hugged the cat, with a sigh on his face.

He said:

"Although he is the prince of Da Chu, he experienced the destruction of his family and the country when he was a child, and he didn't enjoy a good day, and he had a beloved wife, but because of his blood, he died tragically in front of his eyes, and he was disfigured again.

Now it's hard to find his daughter, but for various reasons, he can't recognize him.

Alas, what a tragedy in the world. ”

"It's not that we can't recognize each other."

Shen Qiu touched the scroll in his hand, and he whispered:

"It's that he can't pass the level in his heart, and the mustard monk feels that he is a useless person, and he is ashamed of his daughter. But with Qingqing's temperament, how could she hate her father?

Fan Bianmo is indeed not a good father.

But he has been trying to be a good father.

What is happening now is also for the sake of her daughter's future, and she is willing to cross into Buddhism.

This is all the sin created by Penglai! ”

Shen Qiu took a deep breath, he reached out and patted Zhang Lan on the shoulder, and said:

"Clean up, when Xiaotie and the mountain ghost come back, let's go to Luoyang, pick up Yaoqin, Qingqing, Xuanyu, and go to Shaoxing.

If Tao Zhu Mountain is really miraculous, then in the next two years, it will be our base camp. ”

"Good"

Zhang Lan answered, but after taking a few steps, he looked back at Shen Qiu and said:

"What the hell did you let Xiao Tie and the mountain ghost do? God mysterious. ”

"Let me ask you, Zhang Lan."

Hearing this question, Shen Qiu asked:

"He Penglai Immortal Mountain, far away in the vast East China Sea, only opens once every 20 years, listen to Liu Zhuoran said, that Penglai Chinese people, day and night in the mountains to do penance.

They are not true immortals, and they have no insight into the world.

But you see, in this matter of the rivers and lakes, in the affairs of the world, there are piles and piles, and there is the shadow of Penglai in it.

You say, how can they be so psychic, and where does the power come from, so that they can secretly take root in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and have not been discovered by people of insight?

It doesn't necessarily mean that among our predecessors, there is no smart person, right? ”

When Zhang Lan heard this, she frowned and thought about it.

He said:

"You mean, Hidden Tower? My father told you? ”

"No, I found this myself."

Shen Qiu remembered the booklet that Lu Bai took out on the mountain behind Wulong Villa today, so he sneered and said:

"The hidden building has been hidden in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years.

It has stood tall for hundreds of years, no matter how the general trend of the world changes, no matter whether the moon is clear or lacking in the rivers and lakes of martial arts, it has always stood in the shadow of martial arts.

is not only engaged in intelligence trading, but also does the work of hanging red and killing, but you and I have never heard that Yinlou recruits killers on the rivers and lakes.

I also specifically asked Shen Lan, she specializes in assassination of the Five Elements Gate, she doesn't know where the killer of the Hidden Building came from, and if I expected it to be correct, Uncle Ren killed seven and a half steps of the Heavenly List that night, and it should be from the Hidden Tower.

That place is Penglai's eyes and ears in the rivers and lakes, and it is also the best cover for Penglai people to walk in the rivers and lakes.

Hundreds of years ago, the intelligence network that appeared with the prototype of the rivers and lakes was the two-arm means of the Penglai people to manipulate the rivers and lakes, and if they wanted to destroy Penglai, they had to cut off their arms and destroy their ears and eyes.

Xiao Tie and the mountain ghost, when I went to Jinling tonight, I did just that.

Let's go all the way back to Luoyang, along the way, if there is a hidden building semicolon, it will be destroyed! ”

"We're not going to answer?"

Zhang Lan said:

"If, as you said, there are Penglai people in the hidden building, and they can still take out seven half-step heavenly lists in one breath to assassinate, then you are not afraid, tonight the ghost of Little Iron Mountain goes, will you encounter danger?"

"There will be no danger, the half-step Tianbang is not a cabbage, even if Penglai has a secret technique, it is impossible to create more than a dozen out of thin air.

That night, Uncle Ren was afraid that he had already killed the high-rise of the hidden building. This is when they are at their weakest. ”

Shen Qiu shook his head, he looked in the direction of Jinling, and said softly:

"Xiao Tie is going to be reborn in Nirvana tonight.

We should not bother him, wait patiently for our brother to return victorious. ”

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Seventy miles away from Quarry Rock, in the city of Jinling.

The ancient capitals of these dynasties are very lively tonight.

A three-story wooden building has been set on fire, and the adjacent buildings on the long street on both sides have been knocked down by brute force and destroyed into ruins.

It's like a barrier to keep the fire from spreading, and most of the cities in this era are wooden buildings, and once a large-scale fire breaks out, it will be a tragedy for the world.

The inhabitants of this street were driven out before the fire ignited, and the city soldiers tried to put out the fire, but they were beaten all over the ground by a group of terrorists who were stiff and not afraid of swords.

And in the center of the long street, in front of the raging flames, the mountain ghost stood there with a sword and a mask, but whenever someone rushed out of the fire, he would be forced back by a sword.

Or simply be stabbed to death with a sword.

The fire lit up the night sky, illuminating the long street in front of it as if it were day.

Dressed in a green robe and disheveled, Ai Dacha sat on two stacked corpses, just in front of the burning flames, holding a steel fork with a roasted, half-cooked roast chicken stuck in the fork.

He was very relaxed.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen bulging cloth bags, which were all kinds of gold and silver treasures taken out from the secret vault of this Jinling Hidden Tower, and the mountain ghosts and Xiao Tie definitely didn't want them.

So these things are cheaper and worse.

"Phew."

The Qingyang Demon Lord was roasting his roast chicken in the fire, but there was no joy on his face, he stared at his big and small eyes, and scolded viciously:

"He, Shen Qiu, is good at directing people, and we are also masters of the heavenly list, so he sent him to protect you two weak chickens. That's it, this hidden building is also a silver-like pewter gun head!

Lao Tzu still thought about finding a good pair of materials tonight, but he came in a hurry, but found that there were a group of small shrimps that couldn't be skewered.

It's very unlucky! ”

He cursed again, sniffing the smell of roast chicken on the steel fork.

Ai Dacha moved his throat, picked up a small porcelain bottle from the side, sprinkled some powder on the roast chicken, and for a while the fragrance mixed with the smell of blood, as well as the smell of burning wood, dispersed into the surroundings.

"Hey, son of revenge, what you want, Lao Tzu has done it for you."

Ai Dacha remembered something, and turned his head to look at Xiao Tie, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing his eyes and pranayama.

The latter was still wearing the heavy black armor, which was covered with sword nicks, and disgusting flesh and blood, and the giant sword beside him was also covered in blood.

Destroying the hidden building tonight, it was Xiao Tie who rushed into the building first and slashed and killed, and the mountain ghost and Ai Dacha were just sweeping the formation.

Xiao Tie fought two incense sticks wildly, which would be very tired.

Hearing Ai Dacha call him, Xiao Tie raised his head, his eyes were like firelight, looking at the Demon Lord, under the light of the fire, his white hair was very piercing.

"It's in the carriage."

Ai Dacha tore off a chicken leg and took a bite in his mouth, probably because the taste was almost good, he picked up the porcelain bottle again and sprinkled seasoning on it.

He said to Xiao Tie:

"Lao Tzu has been busy these days, and he 'borrowed' a lot of things from Jinling Tianji Pavilion to make that thing, but Lao Tzu thinks that you may not dare to wear it.

Hehe, Tiangang armor, a terrible thing, ordinary people don't dare to wear it. ”

Xiao Tie ignored him.

The young man was silent now, like a sane man, but he knew what he had to do, but he didn't pay much attention to external objects.

He walked up to the cart of Adacha, reached out from behind it, and brought out a heavy, man-high wooden box.

There was a thud on the ground, and dust flew up.

I don't know what this wooden box contains, it's very heavy, heavier than a hundred-pound giant sword.

"Smack"

Xiao Tie kicked on the wooden box, kicking it open, revealing what was hidden inside.

A set of armor.

The style is strange, black in appearance, made of fine fine iron, chest armor, arm armor, shin guards, iron boots, and a black helmet, without any decoration, heavy and simple.

In this river and lake, there are few such full-covered armor.

And in addition to the whole body of fine iron, the joints of the armor are also treated with mechanical techniques, which are very flexible and will not affect the sword-wielding battle.

But these...

None of the main ones.

Ai Dacha said that few people dare to wear this set of armor, not just that this armor is very heavy, and it is difficult for ordinary people to even walk when they put it on.

He was referring to the mechanism hidden in the armor.

"Hehe, one hundred and twenty-eight cones, distributed according to acupuncture points, are all nailed to the inside of the armor."

Ai Dacha grabbed the chicken leg and walked slowly behind Xiao Tie.

He looked at his proud work, his face was paralyzed with a touch of cruel pleasure, and he said to Xiao Tie:

"This kind of thing, once you put it on, between actions, the sharp cone pierces the flesh and blood, let alone fighting, it is difficult for you to even run, this pain is not something that can be endured and passed.

As long as you move, the cone will pierce deeper.

Lao Tzu knows that you have encountered a tragedy, and the little daughter-in-law has been snatched away by Yang Tao, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to see you again in this life.

But little brother, for the sake of hatred, I advise you.

Don't wear this thing! ”

Ai Dacha said:

When Shen Qiupu told Lao Tzu at that time, Lao Tzu thought that he was going to make a set of torture instruments.

This thing is not for war, it is a torture instrument.

You are in the thousand-year-old holy fire, and you have learned the dragon and tiger battle qi, and you have the swordsmanship of the Penglai Immortal Family. If you practice for ten more years, your martial arts will naturally become successful, and you will be able to break through the heavenly list.

You're still young, so why use this stuff to masochize yourself? ”

"Ten years?"

Xiao Tie looked at the torture armor in the box in front of him, he reached out and took off the black iron armor on his body, and threw it aside, the fire in his eyes became brighter and brighter in the sound of the ringing.

He was dumbfounded, and said:

"I don't have ten years to wait..."

He bent down, and under Ai Dacha's gaze, he picked up the gauntlets of both arms, one left and one right, and buckled them on his arms.

"Click"

The mechanism was closed, and the gauntlet was fastened to the small iron arms, and in the next moment, blood overflowed from the cracks in the gauntlet, and the hidden iron cone pierced the skin and pierced the acupuncture points.

And the body was wounded, and in the little iron heart, the lazily burning holy flame also seemed to be stimulated, and quickly extended the meridians, burned to the arms of the little iron, and healed the wound.

No more blood was shed.

"Whew, whew."

Xiao Tie's breathing was heavy and scorching, and he endured the pain, bent down again, picked up the iron boot greaves, and stepped into them with both feet.

"Ahh

The sharp cone pierced into the top of his foot, dripping with blood, and his tall body trembled.

But in the next moment, the holy flame rose even more vigorously, and under the skin of Xiao Tie's legs, there seemed to be a ray of light passing through, and the wounds on his feet healed.

"She's waiting for me."

Xiao Tie's painful lips were trembling, and as if he had hypnotized himself, he spoke, and then picked up the shin guard and buckled it on his calf.

The sharp cone enters the body, and blood splatters out.

"Bang"

Xiao Tie half-knelt on the ground, in the light of the fire, his forehead was full of cold sweat, but as soon as the sweat appeared, it was evaporated by the hot skin, and the holy fire felt that Xiao Tie's body was constantly injured, and he was no longer lazy.

It began to spread everywhere in Xiao Tie's body, and the holy fire was burning, pouring the energy of thousands of years into Xiao Tie's body.

"Yards!"

Ai Dacha took a step back, and the chicken leg in his hand tasted no longer delicious.

He looked at Xiao Tie trembling in front of him and trying to put on his breastplate, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

"Shen Qiu's side, TM is a bunch of crazy people! You guy is even more crazy than Lao Tzu! ”

"Smack"

The black shadow flashed, and the mountain ghost stretched out his hand and pressed it on the breastplate in Xiao Tie's hand, and under the black ghost face, there was also a touch of coldness in his eyes.

"Can't wear it! You're going to die! ”

"No, it won't."

Xiao Tie raised his head, his pale face, and tried to smile at the mountain ghost.

But just muscle twitches.

He won't smile anymore.

"I won't die, Shiyin told me that the flame can be burned for ten years, and as long as the flame is not extinguished, I won't die, but I'm not Shiyin, and I can't make it come the way I want.

Only in this way can it be provoked to burn more violently.

Big brother mountain ghost, you don't have to worry about me.

I'm either going to live as a waste.

Or just in this holy fire forging body, become a real powerhouse... I won't die, I won't die until I rescue Shiyin and destroy the Holy Volcano.

You believe me!

Big brother mountain ghost, do me a favor and help me put it on. ”

Xiao Tie's fingers were trembling.

It doesn't hurt to say, but how can it not hurt?

The mountain ghost looked at the young man in front of him, he knew that this was Xiao Tie punishing himself, but what did he do wrong?

He didn't do anything wrong at all!

He has worked hard enough, every time the mountain ghost sees him, he is either fighting his strength or swinging his sword to practice his sword, he has worked hard.

If you have to say wrong, it is probably bad luck, when you were still weak, you met an enemy that you can't beat.

He can only temper himself in this way, with the sea of painful fire.

It definitely hurts.

The mountain ghost stood up, holding the heavy breastplate in both hands, and put it on Xiao Tie's body.

"Click"

The trap closes, and the cones pierce the flesh like the most terrible punishment.

Xiao Tie's whole body fell to the ground, supporting his body with both hands, blood dripping from the cuirass little by little, but soon, there were no more blood stains, and the temperature of his body surface was already hot to the point of hot hands.

The flame was lit up.

Just like forging steel in a forge, in this silent battle, the Holy Flame Forging Chapter is running rapidly, to forge Xiao Tie's flesh and blood into a peerless blade that is not afraid of swords.

Finally, there is the helmet.

The helmet, of course, does not have a cone.

If this thing were to pierce the brain, it would be dead and dead.

But the helmet was also specially made, protecting the back of the head and neck, in front of the face, leaving a gap, Xiao Tie took more than a dozen breaths before he slowly stood up, and took Shen Qiu's red ghost face from the mountain ghost's hand.

Click.

With a soft sound, the ghost face stuck into the helmet, and Xiao Tie's whole body was not exposed to a single penny.

"Whew, whew."

The heavy breath like a beast came from under the ghost's face, and the scorching temperature, when the battle qi in the body was running, brought up white smoke like steam, rising from every part of the black armor.

It's like a robot.

Xiao Tie bent down with difficulty and lifted the heavy giant que in his hand.

More than 100 catties of armor on his body and more than 100 catties of giant sword in his hand, even with his innate divine power, he is under pressure at this moment, but in the paralysis brought by pain.

This pressure doesn't matter.

"They're there!"

Two or three shouts, from the street night, the mountain ghost looked back, and saw the fast catcher in Jinling City, with a few masters of the rivers and lakes, coming this way.

Chengying was about to unsheath when he heard the sound of armor colliding behind him.

After the sound of low footsteps, leaving bloody footprints, Xiao Tie's tone was hoarse like two pieces of sandpaper rubbing, and he dragged Juque, leaving a deep scratch on the ground.

He said angrily:

"Brother, rest."

"I'll take care of it."