The tone is cold and too light.

Almost no words.

Meizi Xinwei didn't have a voice from the other party.

After a long silence, I already understood.

It's clear.

So he said: "Do you think the other party wants Brother Murong to pretend to be an old man for thousands of years, and to trick that person's words?" ”

Zhang Le smiled: "Brother Hua is really smart. ”

So they bought clothes for each other.

That's right, buy clothes.

The spring grass material up to 'jade' pretended to be an old way for thousands of years.

All are ready.

Hopefully, we can get some important good things out of this.

Just waited for the start of work, and the other party demonstrated it in front of Zhang Le and Meili Zixin, and the demeanor, tone and demeanor were really the same.

Doesn't there make any difference?

Even the faintly visible opponent between his eyebrows is very powerful, and his seemingly stern appearance is almost the same. If this is the time, let the eternal old way come to see it for himself.

It's also like that.

I'm afraid I almost believe that Chunfang Grass Da 'Jade' is the real 'gate' of the Sword Sect, and there is no end to it.

Mei Zixin suddenly said, "There is one thing missing." ”

Yes, or something is missing, Zhang Le said: "What? ”

Mei Zixin smiled: "Dust." ”

Nothing, nothing, four.

Zhang Le said: "It's ready." After finishing speaking, Mian asked Wang Xiao to let Xiaohua go, entered the room, and took a handful of dusts out.

There was a sparkle in his eyes.

Chunfang grass fodder up to 'jade' learned the tone of the eternal and old-fashioned voice.

He said, "The little boy is really careful. ”

"I haven't forgotten the old man's dust." That demeanor was really vividly acted.

It's an exciting thing.

Jiang Dudrunk and Wang Xiaoxiaohua couldn't help but sneer when they saw each other, and laughed out loud.

It was already dusk at this time.

The sky was darkened.

The fiery sunset was very bright.

The day is about to pass, and the sky is reflected in blood red, and the sky is full of colorful clouds like 'waves' and 'waves' covering half of the sky.

The fiery sunset.

Everything is very beautiful.

It was very bright, and the day was about to pass and it was about to fall into the earth, and it was not far away in the night.

It's dark.

At this time, the 'disciples' of the Shangjian Sect were still practicing diligently on the opponent's Heavenly Sword Platform.

And the old way meditated alone in the fighting room.

Meditate as firmly as Mount Tai.

But I saw him sitting cross-legged, his hands folded together, putting his hands in front of his abdomen, his eyes slightly closed, and his breathing three in and one out.

Just when he was meditating and cultivating himself in this room, he practiced the other party's practice.

Nothing else.

Suddenly I heard a small voice from the window.

There are also three words in front of me.

A secret weapon came in, and it came straight to the score, and the old way heard the sound of breaking the wind, and suddenly it was so really open.

Leaning slightly to the side.

It's a little off.

The hidden weapon passed through him close to his 'fierce', and a small sound of "grabbing" was nailed to the wooden pillar behind him.

Quite unpleasant.

But just before this secret weapon was nailed to the wooden pillar, the body of the old Taoist electric fan had already flashed a little, and the power was enough to break through the 'door'.

Brush!

Jumped to the roof in an instant.

Majestic-looking.

Eyes like torches.

There was a hint of heat in his eyes.

Pick your eyes and look around, but see that the roof is heavy, and the four fields are vast, where are the people?

He turned his gaze at once, and immediately jumped off the ridge of the roof and swept into the fighting room.

Immediately, I saw that the hidden weapon nailed to the wooden pillar was also nailed home with a blank piece of paper.

There are words on the white paper.

Wan Gu suddenly pulled out the hidden weapon and took a look at the white paper, but saw that there was a line of words written on it, and there were only six words in a line.

And it can be seen clearly.

The handwriting is sloppy, and it is clearly deliberately written in such an ugly way.

It reads: Camphor Forest, see you in the broken temple.

Could it be that there is a date?

The old man held the note without a sound for a long time, and after a long time, he turned around and walked out of the room, took the 'door', and prepared to go down the mountain.

He wanted to get it straight.

The fiery red sunset in the sky was very bright.

The sky was very nice.

The day is about to pass, very beautiful, making people drunk in it, and the blood-red light is reflected on the dark and shriveled face of the old man of the other party, which looks very dignified.

It's impossible to think about it right now.

His steps down the mountain were also unusually rapid.

The blue robe fluttered slightly in the evening breeze, and the old man's heart was a little uneasy, and his mood was complicated to a shocking look.

The fiery sunset was very bright and the weather was good.

The day is about to pass and fall, and the evening breeze is blowing.

The wind blows people very comfortably.

There was a dead silence in the woods, and even the joyful chirping of the birds was suppressed by the heavy atmosphere that followed.

It's frighteningly quiet!

It's a beauty that you can't imagine.

Zhang Le, Mei Zixin, and Chunfang Grass Da 'Yu' stood in the broken temple when they went home, and they didn't say anything else.

This time.

Liuliang was just staring at the corpse on the ground whose face had turned pale.

If this was a misunderstanding, is it true?

The darkness of the night has come, and the heavy black 'color' is to make this heavy atmosphere even heavier!

Mei Zixin said solemnly: "A sword pierces the throat and looks at the wound." ”

"The wound is also a very shocking thing."

"Not a drop of blood came out."

It is also defendable.

The other party said: "It is enough to see the high swordsmanship of such a person, and it is really impossible for the three of us to do it." ”

Zhang Le's face was solemn, and he said, "Who will kill him?" ”

Who could it be?

Full of doubts, I don't know who did this, maybe it's not a normal person's thing, it's exciting, there are some other hidden factors.

……

Chunfang grass is still 'jade' and still dresses up as an old kung fu rabbit.

I was also a little surprised.

But when he saw him swing the dust, he said, "No matter who killed him, the person who killed him must have already known that if we were going to trap him, he would kill the people and destroy the mouth." ”

Is it to kill people and kill people?

Naturally not, it's a different kind of calm.

Zhang Le's eyes shone with wisdom, and he looked at Chunfang Grass Da 'Jade' and said, "Brother Murong means that this murderer is very likely to be one of my ten bad people?" ”

It can be said that it is one of the ten bad people, which is quite powerful.

Chunfang Grass Da 'Jade' said: "If this missing arm is not a bad person on the other side, and moreover, it is the kind of bad person."

And at this time, he was suddenly killed by someone, so it must be that the murderer wanted to hide something.

This matter is quite hidden.

And these things happen to be related to what you have. ”

Mei Zixin's face was solemn, and she said quietly: "I'm just a little strange." ”

"What?"

What is it?

(End of chapter)