"Don't be rude!"

"Mr. Qin Hou, I waited for something abrupt, and I asked Mr. for help."

The always taciturn Master of Cold Suffering stood up and bowed together.

"Everyone, with all due respect, you guys are really terrible, where did you come from, you don't deserve to compete in the martial arts of the world! He is not qualified to protect such holy relics as relics. ”

"Of course, you are not useless, at least give me a chance to destroy the Nanlin Temple openly."

"By the way, and you, do you think you can be at ease by wearing a dress carved with a dragon and a phoenix and living in a dream?"

"Humph!"

Qin Yi swept his sleeves.

Click!

Duan Yunong and his eldest son's big seats broke at the same time, and the two of them were caught off guard and fell on all fours, so they were not embarrassed.

It's just that because of Qin Yi's strong strength, although the father and son are angry and their faces are the color of pig liver, they can't have a seizure.

After Qin Yi finished speaking, he burst out laughing!

"Damn, rude erector, rude erector!"

Duan Yunong waited for Qin Yi to go away before he dared to get up and scolded bitterly.

None of the rest echoed, and Qin Yi's words were like bayonets, penetrating their hearts, and the pain was scorching.

There are few sects in the Yunnan martial arts world, and they rarely interact with the outside world, their horizons are too low, and they are still immersed in the glory of the former Dali Kingdom thousands of years ago.

This time, Qin Yi insulted him face to face, although it was a little ugly, but it was also deafening, making everyone lose face.

"Hey, Master Duan, I don't think we should hold a shelf, Master Zu's relics are destined to be lost, let's wait for the right and watch the play."

"Amitabha!"

Han bitterly recited the Buddha's name, and his face was full of bitterness.

He originally strived for relics, but he also had selfish intentions, that is, he wanted to borrow relics to cultivate a great increase and supplement the original yuan in order to prolong the heavenly years.

Unexpectedly, a great good thing, Hengli killed a Nanlin Temple, and completely wiped out his last hope with his strong strength.

Now that there is no hope of giving up, he simply doesn't bother to think about it.

"Hmph, if you want to see it, wait for me to marry Yunhai's old family, and then I will repay today's humiliation."

"Chenyang, let's go!"

Duan Yunong patted the dust on his body, pulled his face, and scolded him unhappily.

"Second brother, don't think that if you climb the high branch of Qin Hou, everything will be fine, as far as I know, his good days are coming to an end!"

"Not to mention whether he can pass the level of Nanlin Temple, what if he wins, his good days are coming to an end!"

"Haha!"

Duan Chenyang left an inexplicable sentence and went to take care of himself.

……

The night was already deep, and Qin Yi stood on the reef by the river.

The river sparkled in the moonlight, like countless wild beasts, surging and soaking his clothes with startled waves, but he did not realize it.

Qin Yi is waiting!

There's only one day left, and there's only one chance!

Don't suspect people, don't doubt people!

It was already the third watch, Qin Yi's divine consciousness was released, and there was a rustling of footsteps in his ears.

He smiled slightly, turned around, and Xiaomei stood in the moonlight, smiling like a flower.

"Master Hou, it's done!"

Xiao Mei raised her hand and waved her hand, and a crystal clear, transparent relic emitting a free light suddenly appeared in her hand.

"Have you been wronged?"

Qin Yi smiled and put away the relics.

"Do things for the Hou Ye, don't dare to say wrongs!"

"Moreover, that great monk, he is very good to me, I, I hope that Hou Ye can spare his life."

Xiaomei pleaded.

"It seems that this Xuanzhi, the six roots are not pure, and he is still a lover. Okay, for your sake, tomorrow night, I can spare him from dying. ”

Qin Yi nodded.

"Then, then I'll go back first, he just fell asleep, I'm afraid that if he comes out for too long, he will be suspicious."

Xiaomei said shyly.

"No!"

"You can't go back, wait for tomorrow to see a good show, go find Morrowind, and he will arrange it for you."

Qin Yi said coldly.

"Okay!"

Xiaomei bit her lip and nodded.

She didn't tell Qin Yi that Xuan Zhi treated her as warm as a relative, and couldn't wait to hold her in the palm of her hand at all times, although they only got along for three days, she had a good impression of Xuan Zhi.

Looking at Xiaomei's lonely back, Qin Yi secretly shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Sou!

Dongfang Bai turned into a bloody shadow.

"Fake?"

"She betrayed you?"

Dongfang Bai said in surprise.

"No, what she retrieved is genuine, but it was tricked by Xuankong to transfer the real Buddha bone relics."

"Sometimes, though, it's better to fake than real!"

"The real relics, Xuankong may not be able to recognize them, and they will really have to return to my hands when the time comes."

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Qin Yi's mouth, everything was under control.

"Haha, if you dare to gamble so much in the world, there is only Master Hou, just look at Xuankong, the king of the golden horn, and you can't fall for your grandson's monkey's plan."

"Interesting, interesting, this play will be wonderful tomorrow night."

After Dongfang Bai thought about it, he suddenly understood, and laughed heartily in surprise.

……

The sky was almost white, and at dawn, a Taoist hurried into the big tent.

Xuankong got the report and personally got up and greeted him to the inner room.

"Brother Zhengxuandao, why are you here?"

Xuankong welcomed the person into the room, retreated left and right, and personally poured tea and asked.

The Taoist is Zhang Zhengxuan, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, since he failed to plot with Bai Shaoyang for the throne, he was purged in Longhu Mountain, and he hated Qin Yi to the core.

And this time the battle between Nanlin Temple and Qin Hou is known to the world, and he realized that a great opportunity to turn around was coming, so he galloped in the starry night and rushed here.

"Poor Dao is here to help the abbot send the Qin thief to the Yellow Spring."

"The Qin thief is good at deception, I am afraid that the abbot will be deceived by him, and when the time comes, he will fall for his tricks."

Zhang Zhengxuan said coldly.

"Trickery, what do you mean, Brother Dao?"

Xuankong's face was pale, and he hurriedly asked.

"The abbot doesn't know, Qin thief Dragon Tiger Mountain and Shaoyang fought a bloody battle, although Shaoyang was killed by trickery, but the thief's internal strength was lost, and he was almost a waste."

"Now it's only been less than two months, but he has taken the ginseng fruit, and the queen mother's peach will recover thirty percent of his strength at most."

"Don't say it's the abbot, it's the junior brother of Xuan Zhan, and he can also kill with one hit!"

"Poor Dao rushed here because he was afraid that the abbot would be blinded by his tricks!"

Zhang Zhengxuan took a sip of the tea in the cup, and his eyes were full of hatred.

Although he was annoyed that Bai Shaoyang disrespected him, he was even more annoyed that Qin Yi had ruined his prospects!

"Haha, I said how could the Qin thief help the Dian Department to come out, and after making trouble for a long time, he wanted to swallow the holy thing!"

"It's just right, let him come and go, tomorrow night Annangu is his burial place."

Xuankong realized, looked up to the sky and laughed, and the heart that was originally hanging was completely relaxed.

PS: Today is the August 1st Army Day, say hello to the soldiers, you have worked hard! Dear friends, it's Brother Bing's shouting!

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