As soon as the 10th year of the new year led the army, he heard an earth-shattering explosion in the woods, and the serious face, inadvertently smiling, was soon covered by anger. Read the book no

"This group of dogs is so cunning, all the soldiers ......"

"Report ~ Year Commander, Nanling Grain and Grass Camp is on fire?"

"What? How so? ”

At the beginning of the year, his eyes widened, he roared angrily, and took the lead in beating his horse and turned around towards Nanling.

Xiling Hidden Pavilion, when the Moshan Mountain Leaf Red Fish and the two solved the four groups of guards, they came to the front of the Hidden Pavilion.

In the secluded pavilion, a figure was looking at the sky through the narrow window.

"Master? How did you end up here? ”

Suddenly, a gentle word mixed with disbelief came from behind him.

Wang Lang turned his head in a daze, and when he saw the puzzled face clearly, he was surprised and said, "Shanshan? How did you end up here? ”

Ye Hongyu rolled his eyes and said coldly: "This is not a place for gossip. Now that you're locked up here, it doesn't seem as safe as you thought it would be. ”

"Oh? So where do you think it's safer? ”

A voice suddenly came from behind him, and Ye Hongyu's hand holding the sword became even paler due to excessive force.

Mo Shanshan stretched out his hand, held down the hand that was about to move, shook his head, and turned to look at Xiong Chumo.

Xiong Chumo, dressed in a costume and tall figure, wearing a mask, stood quietly in front of the three of them.

"Master Sect Master, why do you want to imprison my master in the Hidden Pavilion?"

A chuckle came from under the golden mask, and Xiong Chumo asked rhetorically: "Wang Shusheng killed my Xiling cavalry on Peach Mountain a few days ago, but I don't know what the purpose of Mr. Fourteen is here today?" ”

Wang Shusheng, who is very elegant in Su Ri, is unusually today.

Since Xiong Chumo appeared, the old face full of ravines was actually covered with hatred.

"Xiong Chumo, you can trap me for a while, but you can't trap me for a lifetime, when I step out of the cage, it will be your death!"

Mo Shanshan frowned, looking at this master who was not like a master, and after thinking about it, it became clear.

Shanshan shook his head slightly, and before he could speak, he saw Xiong Chumo's face change.

Then I saw that the sky outside the secluded pavilion suddenly became dim.

Xiong Chumo was shocked, turned around and wanted to walk out of the hidden pavilion, but was trapped on the spot by a rune that suddenly appeared.

"Mr. Fourteen? Do you think that with the two of you, you can stop this seat? ”

Mo Shanshan shook his head and said lightly: "I didn't think about killing you, as long as I can trap the master of the sect for a while, it can be regarded as achieving what I want." ”

Ye Hongyu twisted his eyebrows, as if he didn't like this passage very much, and the broken sword in his right hand was pulled out in an instant.

A red light burst out from the broken sword in an instant!

The tip of the red sword dragged the red tassel, and a bewitching arc crossed in the air, pointing directly at the Xiling Sect.

Xiong Chumo's eyes flashed with a hint of anger, and the scepter in his hand met the long sword and slammed out.

The long sword snapped, the sword body flew out upside down, Ye Hongyu snorted, and a trace of red blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

Ye Hongyu stared at the figure, and the wooden sword behind him floated in the air, just as he was about to strike.

A long sword came from the window above the secluded pavilion, and the long sword roared over the secluded pavilion, and the large array of fan cages that exuded pure light was also instantly wiped out by it.

Wang Shusheng bowed and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Er." ”

The sword screeched, trembling and then dragging the streamer away from the window again.

Xiong Chumo was angry, watching Wang Shusheng walk out of the secluded pavilion, looking at the talisman light gathered in his hand, those angry eyes were gradually replaced by fear.

Last time, Wang Lang came to Xiling to make trouble, and at that time, there was a Zhiguan behind him, and there was a stupid protector who only knew how to sweep the floor all day long, but did not know how to sweep the world.

This time, he had to face Wang Shusheng Moshan Mountain Ye Hongyu alone, and Xiong Chumo already knew the ending.

After Ye Hongyu disappeared from the long sword, his right hand reached out and held the wooden sword, and when Xiong Chumo lost his mind, he instantly stepped forward with his sword.

Mo Shanshan also condensed the talisman after a moment's hesitation. Above the dark clouds, as the symbolic condensation, a gray-black cloud gradually broke away from the thick and surging clouds.

The scepter in Xiong Chumo's hand exuded a fiery and dazzling Haotian divine radiance, and he gathered his mind and shouted angrily.

"Since you want to kill this seat, this seat is not the cutting board fish!"

After drinking, the pure Haotian divine light broke through the mountain rock and went straight to the sky.

In the dimness, after the divine light touched the surging thick dark clouds, it was instantly swallowed by the clouds.

Xiong Chumo's eyes froze, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was instantly shrouded in fear.

Wang Shusheng smiled coldly, looked at the familiar dark clouds above the sky, and the worry in his heart almost dissipated.

Leave the anger in that field of the heart, and it will not be dissipated for a long time.

The fire talisman that evolved from the true fire talisman was instantly condensed, and the red flames shrouded Xiong Chumo in an instant.

The wooden sword, after an instant, stabbed straight and sank into Xiong Chumo's lower abdomen.

Mo Shanshan put away the Divine Punishment Talisman in his hand, and looked at Xiong Chumo's gaze without a trace of color.

Xiong Chumo roared, communicating heaven and earth with his telekinesis, trying to purify the fire on his body that was difficult to dissipate.

In the mountains behind the academy, the master once again tilted the wooden bowl slightly, and a drop of soup fell.

Chirping~

The flame that had just risen on the stove was once again extinguished by the soup.

Wang Lang was stunned, his expression was slightly puzzled, Mo Shanshan shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly.

"The intention of the teacher and the fourth senior brother is to bring him back to Datang, make his crimes public, and let the world adjudicate them."

Wang Shusheng put away the fire talisman, and the flames were also silent, dissipating after dissolving Xiong Chumo's body.

Ye Hongyu, who was dressed in red, was still stabbing at the short and filthy body with one sword after another.

The screams endured in this narrow pavilion until the screamers were no longer able to speak.

The wooden sword was soon dyed red by blood, Ye Hongyu's eyes were red, but the hatred in his eyes did not dissipate with the dying man, and he controlled the wooden sword in his hand and stabbed it towards the ugly face that was unconscious.

Airplanes~

The wooden sword paused slightly, and then a great force came from the sword body in an instant.

That pretty and perfect face smiled miserably and sobbed coldly.

"Why? I want to kill him, I'm going to kill him with my own hands! ”

Above the wooden sword, a mirror-like figure looked at the slightly crazy girl in front of him with a gentle smile.

"Sister, stop it, killing him won't ease the pain in your heart. His survival should be left to the world. ”

Ye Hongyu's eyes were blank, although she heard the long-lost cry from that familiar figure, it was still difficult to wake her up from the sadness of obsession.

Mo Shanshan came to the girl and helped the godless figure up. Look at the eyes that are not arrogant and cold, and embrace them.

"If you want to cry, then cry in my arms, and after crying, you are still the annoying red fish."

Wang Shusheng took Xiong Chumo and walked out of the secluded pavilion, the dark and claustrophobic cave, and the girl's crying continued to echo.

In the Zhishou Temple behind Momoyama, the middle-aged scholar carries a wooden scoop on his waist, and a small wooden stick is inserted in his waist on the wooden scoop.

The scholar looked at Zhishouguan's eyes, full of unknown regrets, and with a gentle smile, Li slowly entered Zhishouguan.

In Zhishouguan, the guardian who was cleaning the courtyard did not look at the scholar, but asked softly: "I don't know why Mr. Big is here?" ”

"I heard that there are 3,000 volumes of books in the Zhishouguan, so I came here to borrow them, I don't know what the uncle of the protector wants?"

"Poor Dao is just a sweeper, he can't afford to be an uncle of Mr. Big, if Mr. Big is interested in the scroll, please take care of yourself, Poor Dao also has to sweep the fallen leaves, not suitable for reading."

The scholar smiled, stepped into the library, took out a miscellaneous notebook, sat on the steps with great interest, and read it carefully.

The dark clouds rolled in, and the peach mountain was dim, but Li slowly but still flipped through the night. The protector took a look, picked up the broom again, and continued to sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

"It's an interesting book, and the annotations make a lot of sense."

"It is a blessing for the essay to be appreciated by Mr. Big."

"Since you are Uncle Pippi, you also respect the elders, although I am a teacher, I can't lose my courtesy. As for the many interesting facts recorded in the book, it is inherently interesting, and even if I don't like it, it can't change the nature of the fun. ”

"What Mr. Big said is extremely true, the poor Tao has been taught."

"When I entered the library building before, I saw that this miscellaneous book was placed on the lowest level of the bookshelf, why did I do that?"

The broom in the sweeper's hand stopped, and he couldn't see his face clearly in the darkness, only a sigh was heard.

"The book is the inheritance of the truth, it is so in the miscellaneous things, it is the same in the library, it is still the same in the temple. As long as it is there, there will always be a day when the light that belongs to it will bloom. ”

Li read the book very slowly, just like his name, a dozen pages of miscellaneous notes, but he read it for several hours. And while he was reading the book, he would discuss and consider it with the protector from time to time.

So, when the book was closed, the sky was clear again, and the elder brother bowed.

After the protector returned the salute, he looked at the back and asked softly.

"Mr. Big, can Pippi repay his duty in the academy?"

The elder brother does not like to speak to outsiders behind his back, which in his understanding, is a manifestation of rudeness.

So, he turned around, smiled, and said, "Pipsqueak is very good, and he is very talented, so don't worry." ”

"Pippi, this kid, if you are careful, you will be pure and clean, when he left the gym, he was afraid of people's hearts. So he escorted him all the way to Chang'an, and saw him enter the academy, and then turned back. ”

"Although I don't like the Tang people, I also admire the Tang people. It's a pity that the old way is in danger and can't control the general trend. Even though Xiling has all kinds of mistakes, the people are not at fault, and I hope Mr. Da will understand. ”

Li slowly smiled and nodded, and said, "The fourth junior brother once had a sentence, which sounded very reasonable. That sentence is called "There is a wronged debtor and a debtor." ”

After finishing speaking, the senior brother turned around and walked out of the Taoist temple, and inside the temple, the Taoist protector silently muttered, and then completed the unfinished work.

PS: Today, I accidentally Baidu wrote the title of the book.,And then I found a lot of pirated copies.,I don't know what to think.。。

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