Chapter 0543: In the Winter and Spring

Isn't it a little lighter than Hong 'Mao' in death? ”

……

Zhang Lexin sighed secretly in his heart.

How can I watch myself being framed by others, even if those people don't believe me, I have to clear my innocence when I die, so you say so.

Wind.

But I have to go up this time. After thinking about it a few times, he had a plan to get out, and when he was in this body, he said: "Okay, since Brother Murong, you are like this, and you have a good heart for me."

Then I'll be waiting for Brother Hua. ”

As he spoke, he sat down first.

Chunfang grass reached 'jade' and shook slightly.

I didn't think much about it when I was here, and sat down.

Jiang Duzui and Wang Xiaohua naturally looked blank.

I sat down too.

Zhang Le looked at the 'door' and said, "Brother Hua, if yes, the situation has been resolved."

At this moment, I am afraid that he is also very anxious to rush on the road, alas, it really makes him run 'waves' and suffer. After finishing speaking, he shook his head continuously.

……

Wine.

Chunfang Grass Da 'Yu' smiled and said: "Brother Zhang, why should he be so polite, since we are good friends, then why not go to the soup for the sake of friends, if you say what kind of words, it is more different to rush to 'Bo'?" ”

Zhang Le smiled: "Yes! Suddenly, he stood up and shouted, "Brother Hua......"

When the other three people heard this, they all went back and forth to look at the 'door', and then the three people just felt a pain in their necks, dizziness, and darkness in front of them, and they fell down.

Zhang Le helped the three of them up and leaned against a beam.

The whole decent face muttered apologetically: "Brother Murong, I have no choice but to come out here to make a decision, and I hope that when you wake up, your face will not be ...... Don't look for me. ”

After finishing speaking, his face turned pale, and Wang Xiaohua didn't take long to take it.

There was a sense of complexity in his eyes.

Then he looked at Jiang Dudrunk again.

Geomancy.

Fang Zi sighed very sadly, turned around and walked out of the broken temple, and headed for the sword spirit.

……

It's dark at night!

The wind howled in the night sky. ',':.。

Tonight's night was dark and dark.

At night, there are no stars in the sky, and there is no moon.

It's like... Yes, a very wide black cloth obscured the sky.

There is also a kind of 'gloomy' and treacherous meaning in the sky this night.

The main hall of the sword style is very bright and large in this light.

Inside the big hall that makes people a little unhappy.

The high and low friends are satisfied, and this very huge and large hall is crowded to satisfaction.

But the middle and indirect ones have set aside a big open space.

Hardship.

People sitting here here.

……

Naturally, they are some people who are very famous in the Great Continent of Gods.

The lights flickered, and the light and dark of the fire flickered on the faces of every solemn person.

It makes everyone look so severe.

The one of the Taishi chairs in the center was empty.

There are five Taishi chairs on both sides of the Taishi chair, and people are sitting on these ten chairs here.

People who can sit on these 10 chairs.

Natural identity and status are all words, and the gods and spirits will tremble the people and people in the continent.

These people have very different eyes, and the 'fine' light is shining.

There was a very powerful and seemingly stern look in the stern look on his face.

Long stay.

The rest of the rest were sitting or standing.

Squeezed into the big hall, of course, there are some famous 'door' families among these people, but most of them are cultivators of the great city.

……

Meng Gu Bona was dressed in linen and filial piety, and stood there with a depressed and lonely face.

Xiang made a square gesture in the hall and said: "The family teacher was killed by the 'rape' people.

All of you are here today, and I hope that all of you can help your family and teachers seek personal justice. As he spoke, tears began to flow.

There was an old man sitting at the top.

He has a childish face and crane hair, and is dressed in black.

The whiskers of the gray hung down long.

The breeze blew in, a trace of whiskers fluttered, and the eyes looked gentle and kind.

He said: "Yun Cheng, please explain how you found out that your master was killed, and how you know the name of the murderer who killed your master, one by one, to all the heroes here." ”

Antiskid.

This old man who looks out of the world is exactly the palm of the 'door' people of the closed gate sect of the city.

……

Fang no Akiyama.

He has a very good relationship with the eternal old way, and he is really sad in his heart for the death of the eternal and ancient world, but he naturally has a pain/hate for the murderer who killed the eternal old way.

Already dark into the bone marrow, it can be said that all the people who are sitting.

None of them wanted to find out the murderer as soon as possible.

The time he came here was not just to worship and worship, it was as simple as that.

Instead, he wanted to find out the murderer and give the sword a fair hand.

Meng Gubona sat down with him respectfully and replied, "Yes! ”

……

Immediately, he hugged his fists to everyone, 'stiff' and 'fierce' raised his head, Lang Lang said loudly.

"Then with all the junior disciples who were originally practicing sword qi on the Seshan Heavenly Sword Qi Platform behind, when it was evening, I waited for Fang to come down, so I went to ask the master to say goodbye, and by the way, I listened to his elderly people talk about sword qi.

Bright.

How do you know that I went to his practice room and called him, but he was not in the house?

When I first started to be happy, I didn't know where the master had gone.

So I sat in the hall with all the brothers and sisters and waited for him to come back, but when the sky was already very dark at night, I didn't see his old people coming back, and I was anxious.

When the master goes out of the 'door', if there is something important, he will always tell us a little bit of a voice.

……

Here is a small voice and went out without saying a word, that must be there is nothing important, but this body is according to the Tao I reason, his old people should have come back early.

Because of his old age, people's homes have never been like this, and he has been out of the 'door' for so long without saying a word. ”

He said so much in one breath.

Suddenly, there was a pause, and he changed his tone and continued: "The more I think about it."

The more anxious and worried my heart became, the more I couldn't sit still, so I wanted to gather my juniors and disciples to go down the mountain to find the master.

……

A flying knife flew towards me with a strong wind, and I quickly bowed my head.

Chilling.

The knife could have slipped through my bun, and if so, it was half a minute slower.

I'm afraid I won't be able to stand here and speak to you today. ”

He changed his tone again, and spoke of the throwing knife obviously.

There was still a trace of palpitation in his heart, but he continued: "I quantified my heart, and at that time, a few junior disciples immediately swept out of the big 'gate' to chase the people who secretly attacked.

(End of chapter)