Purple Shirt has been playing in the Tiansha Altar for several days, Yiyun's transmission has finally arrived, Purple Shirt said goodbye to the love clothes who were still talking and laughing because of the overlord's affairs, Qunfang was jealous and others, and rode a red rabbit horse back to Zixiao Mountain. With a cheerful expression, he threw himself into Yi Yun's arms, and excitedly poured the things that had happened in the past few days into Yi Yun's brain.

At the end, he still couldn't get enough of it, "Yiyun, you don't know!" If it weren't for the fact that other cities were too far away, I would have asked them to transfer a few more cities to each place for a few days! It's so much fun! Zishan said excitedly, but found that Yiyun's expression was flat and didn't seem to be interested at all. I couldn't help but wonder, "What's wrong?" I didn't make trouble when I went out this time! ”

"It's not a problem, I just wanted her to climb higher, and finally let him fall completely, so that he would be completely discouraged and quit the rivers and lakes." Zi Yi stuck out his tongue and said angrily, "You have been busy practicing for more than half a year, and you don't know it!" He is so hateful, the Shenzhou Gang has deceived many women, and he came to Dali to beat me, how can I let him go? ”

Yi Yun sat down with a purple shirt in her arms and said, "I don't blame you, it's just that I didn't expect him to come this far." I'm afraid there's no going back. Zi Shirt thought about it and said with a smile: "But it's really funny!" Now there must be jokes about him all over the rivers and lakes, when can I meet him again, hang him in the capital next time, and let Sister Leng Aoshuang help with it. ”

Purple shirt paused and said, "By the way, there are more and more people going to Xia Ke Island, and the demon pupil said that the Shenzhou Gang is also ready to leave, and the alliance hopes that you can make a move." Yiyun nodded in agreement, the purple shirt rolled his eyes, hugged Yiyun and said greasy, "Yiyun...... Would you like to take me too? Yiyun was unmoved, and said lightly, "It depends on the situation and then decides." Fu swept his purple shirt eyes again, "How much silver have you tossed in the past few days?" ”

The purple shirt hurriedly replied, "No! I took this trip to Batian, invited guests in Dali, and sent some money to the members of the alliance who participated in the Tiansha Altar event. Yi Yun nodded approvingly, "You are very capable, when I was the owner of the village in the past, you spent 1/3 for me every year, and now I collect nearly 2 billion dollars a year, you can still spend 1/3 for me." Purple shirt said proudly, "Of course, I have a very planned plan to spend money!" Yi Yun was speechless.

It is said that Batian was thrown into the river by the guards, but the river was not very urgent, and he was washed for a few hours, and after pouring a stomach full of water, his energy and physical strength recovered a lot, and he barely climbed onto the river bank, lying on the ground and not bothering to move. The transmission channel has long been closed by Batian, and now it is still faceless, and Batian will not want to go back at all.

An unkempt middle-aged beggar sways to the river, with a strange demeanor that is easily reminiscent of a madman. The middle-aged beggar stared at the overlord who was lying on the ground, his emotions suddenly became extremely excited, he flew to the overlord, hugged the overlord in his arms, and shouted, "Son! My son, what a bitter search for your father! ”

The beggar smelled sour, and Batian was extremely uncomfortable with the stimulation, but he couldn't push the beggar away, "Son! Who hurt you like this? Avenge your father! Batian suddenly remembered a character, and he didn't hesitate in his heart, "Dad......" The middle-aged beggar was overjoyed when he heard this, and his hands were pointed out on Batian's body again and again, but he had already begun to use his skills to treat Batian's injuries.

The finger sand was in pain, and in the Shenzhou Gang, there were rumors everywhere that Batian was stripped off and hung at the Dali city gate, and the finger sand wanted to save it, but he was really angry in his heart. Speculation is just speculation after all, now everyone in the Shenzhou Gang knows the virtue of the tyrant, and in the face of this result, the pain in the heart of the finger sand is not comparable to the time of speculation?

In the past few days, all the things that have been with Batian in the past have come to mind, and the sweetness of the past has come to mind, thinking that it will go on like this, but why did it make everything go on to this point?

Xiao Jian's expression was indifferent, he glanced at Xiao Ran, and suddenly he was worried, but he didn't dare to look up at Xiao Jian, but he didn't dare to look up at Xiao Jian, but he didn't open his mouth and said, "Suddenly, we shouldn't have interfered in your private affairs." But your approach is too disappointing, you go to Mingxue, how to choose, after meeting her, you will naturally understand. Suddenly, he whispered and left.

Bucun sighed and said, "It's really a pity, what a good qualification, I chose to be crazy about that kind of person, otherwise how could I be tortured by a series of bad luck to today's field?" Xiao Jian, since he knew the evil martial arts practiced by Batian, why didn't he warn her to stop her? Xiaojian said in an indifferent tone, "Her own way, she walks by herself." "I don't think of poor Mingxue, I can't help but feel sorry in my heart, why doesn't Senior Sister Xi'er allow herself to dissuade Mingxue?

There is no death here, no death in the true sense of the word. Ming Xue really hoped that there was a real death to free herself at this time, Batian was such a person, the original gang had also heard rumors, and under the denied by Batian, Ming Xue believed it. For emotional matters, Ming Xue is too simple, otherwise she would not have thought that the other party was as persistent about her feelings as she was because of Batian's words.

Before the Blood Blade, he said that he had come to look for Ming Xue, and Ming Xue felt that he was no longer worthy of facing the Blood Blade...... Suddenly I also saw Ming Xue, Ming Xue's last ray of hope was completely gone, if everything was just a rumor, but suddenly it was real, Ming Xue didn't care about the dead eyes when she left, yes, she was more pitiful than herself, and she didn't even know that she was being overpowered, but how good was she?

Mingxue suddenly wanted to see Xi'er, Mingxue took out the ethereal traceless, poured it hard, and cried bitterly...... A delicate and soft hand gently put on Mingxue's shoulder, and the other hand gently hugged Mingxue into her arms, a faint fragrance, Mingxue is very familiar, it is the unique taste of Senior Sister Xi'er. Mingxue sobbed softly, "Senior Sister Xi'er, what should I do...... Why did he lie to me? ”

Xi'er smiled as usual with a bewitching smile, "Hehehehe...... Mingxue, see for yourself...... No, I was told ...... But I won't allow anyone to help you...... Hate me? Mingxue took a few pages of thick paper handed by Xi'er, Mingxue didn't hate it at all, how could Mingxue hate Xi'er? In Mingxue's eyes, Xi'er has always loved herself and taken care of herself, no matter what Xi'er does, Mingxue thinks that it must be right and there must be a reason......

Xi'er gently stroked Mingxue's face, "Hehehehe...... Mingxue, figured it out...... Just go and find it, don't save ......" Xi'er's departure is like coming, without warning, if it weren't for Mingxue still smelling the faint fragrance that has not completely dissipated, she must have suspected that it was her own hallucination, but Mingxue had never had this kind of hallucination, not to mention that the few pages of thick paper in her hand clearly reminded that this was not an illusion.

There is nothing special written on the paper, but it is just a record of the things of Batian and many women in the Shenzhou Gang, but it is just the evil sect exercises about Batianxue that some people are looking forward to talking about...... Mingxue gently hugged the page in her arms, the handwriting on the paper was Sister Xi'er's pen, Mingxue recognized, the handwriting was not scribbled at all, and each stroke showed Xi'er's concentration and seriousness when she put down the pen......

Batian was taken by the middle-aged beggar to a deserted mountain forest, and listened to the middle-aged beggar say a lot of inexplicable things and people, Batian shouted countless sentences that seemed to be full of true feelings 'Dad', the middle-aged beggar asked the person who injured Batian, and asked about the details of the injury, Batian didn't explain a few words, and the middle-aged beggar already laughed and said, "Good son, color is the true color of a man, but you must practice martial arts first!" ”

Batian learned the toad skill, the middle-aged beggar asked Batian to stay in the mountains and forests and not run around, so that he could practice, and the middle-aged beggar said that he wanted to arrest the woman called the purple shirt for Batian. Batian stayed in the mountains and forests, comprehended the toad skill, and the middle-aged beggar left.

Finger Sha sent Ming Xue out, Finger Sha could feel how much courage Ming Xue had mustered up when she saw her, Finger Sha listened to Ming Xue's detailed words, looked at the page Ming Xue handed to him, and then watched Ming Xue leave. Finger Sha suddenly felt like laughing, this is really funny, her husband, a man who has been married for thirty years, actually practiced this evil sect exercise, and actually used this kind of exercise on himself...... actually abandoned everything for the sake of martial arts, and even lost the self-esteem in the past......

Martial arts, masters, martial arts, and masters! Why do you all have to go after the masters? Batian, is it not as important as the achievements of a master in your heart with all the years I have spent in everything...... I used to think that you were chasing the master goal for me, but it wasn't, or rather, it started very early, and everything changed. You, just for yourself......

"You are all important people to me, but I am not as valuable in your eyes as I thought. Do you understand? Therefore I hate you forever! Yi Yun's demeanor when she said this to herself and Batian, and the sand between her fingers still clearly remembered...... "But, I'm not you, I hate, and I blame ......" Tears slowly slipped down Sha's face between his fingers......

Batian was extremely excited, and the power of the Toad Gong was really extraordinary! Dugu Nine Swords, Supreme Taiji Sword, in the eyes of Batian, are far less direct and effective than Toad Gong, the high degree of condensation and lethality of Toad Gong really makes Batian too admirable! Batian believes that with the power of Toad Gong and the mastery of various sects and the martial arts experience of a large number of masters, he will be able to create a new martial art with Dan Fairy!

Demon pupils and love clothes, little dragon girls, and Qun Fang jealousy led the powerful masters in the alliance to set off towards Xia Ke Island, Yi Yun and Purple Shirt rode horses slowly, and the two were not in a hurry at all. Yiyun is not in a hurry, and the purple shirt is not in a hurry, "The scenery over there is so beautiful!" Zi Yi said and jumped off the horse, trotting over, looking very happy, every time in the wild, Zi Yi is always like this, at this time Yi Yun has always ignored it, and self-cultivation on horseback alone.

Murderous...... Yi Yun's figure flashed, appearing twenty zhang on the side of the purple shirt, a very fast figure suddenly appeared, and a cylindrical energy of both palms slammed out towards Yi Yun, and the space where the energy passed was distorted, Yi Yun's eyes were empty, and his palms stretched out an ethereal and traceless broken star palm to meet him, and there was a loud bang, and the sneak attacker's feet landed steadily, Yi Yun's feet fell into the ground half a foot, and the ground dragged out more than a trace of more than a zhang.

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