Chapter Forty-Nine: The True Work of Mingjiao

"Amitabha, this donor, please don't spew blood, my Shaolin thousand-year-old temple, famous and famous, is not something that can be slandered at will."

An old monk walked out and said with a heavy face.

When the noisy five factions saw this scene, their eyes were still suspicious, but they didn't say anything.

Song Yuanqiao hesitated for a moment, and walked out with his sword: "This son, are you the new leader of the Ming Sect?" ”

"That's right, who are you?"

Zhou Zhiruo said suspiciously, Song Yuanqiao is polite and upright, and he looks like a good person, which makes her feel a little good.

Song Yuanqiao laughed: "Wudang faction Song Yuanqiao has seen the Ming Sect Master. Sect Master, this is your capture, so it's better to interrogate it. ’

"What else is being interrogated?" Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows: "I'm still waiting to move the bricks, to tell you, I am the head of Emei, or the head of the Ming Sect." You can't move my people, so it's better for me to beat you. ”

"Hubris......

"Demon thieves, don't be ashamed."

"Little white face, you...... Ah......h

Zhou Zhiruo said that he would do it, and when he saw that guy saying that he had a little white face, he immediately glared, and the white dragon sword in his hand went directly out of his body. With a movement of his footsteps, a few breaths rushed in front of him, and with a flick of the long sword, an arm flew out.

If it weren't for the other party's quick hiding, his head would be gone.

Zhou Zhiruo snorted coldly, domineering: "Stand up if you are not convinced." ”

"Green Book ......"

Song Yuanqiao was taken aback, looking at his son's severed arm, the anger on his face flashed. Immediately, he pressed down and ran over and hugged his son.

Zhou Zhiruo frowned, holding the sword and looking around: "I told you, it was a misunderstanding, you were deceived." Since you don't want to leave, then stay and move bricks for me. ”

Moving bricks?

What the heck?

"Demon girl, Hugh is arrogant, my class Shuxian...... Ah......h

The figure flew upside down, and before it could rush over, it rolled directly to the ground.

Suddenly, hearing the screams, a person rushed out of the crowd again, and Zhou Zhiruo raised her eyebrows: "Lie down for me." ”

The jade hand was raised, the true qi condensed, and it slapped it over. The man was in the air, slapped directly on the ground, spurting blood.

Zhou Zhiruo smiled coldly: "Let's do it together." ”

The arrogance is incomparable, the martial arts are so strong, the five major factions, you look at me, I look at you, and they have taken action.

Brush!!!

A strange force field flashed open, and everyone contained it. True anger flew rampantly, the figure screamed, and in just a moment, hundreds of people were lying on the ground.

"See, the power of the sixth layer of the Great Movement of Qiankun should not be underestimated. Hey, hey, hey, I became famous in the Mingjiao, and after today, see who dares to point fingers at my Mingjiao. ”

"Head to head, the sect leader's divine skills are world-renowned, and it deserves the prosperity of my Ming Sect."

"I can't say, then the Mongols can really drive them away."

Listening to the hustle and bustle of the people in the Ming Sect, Zhao Min sat on the ground, his eyes were dull, his face was crimson, looking at Zhou Zhiruo's not majestic body, facing the siege of hundreds of people, he actually had the upper hand. The hands danced, the true qi flew horizontally, and every time someone flew upside down and lost their combat effectiveness.

It was only about an hour, and only Zhou Zhiruo was standing. Although Zhou Zhiruo looked a little pale, such a record can scare people to death when she says it.

Swallowing his saliva, he was shocked by Zhou Zhiruo's strength, but his eyes were a little obsessed.

"Tie them up and carry all the bricks for me. It just happens that there is not enough manpower, and this time there are enough, Xiao Zhao, tell them that the stones I fancy will also be moved. ”

The corners of Xiao Zhao's mouth twitched, and he nodded confusedly. She really wanted to ask the sect leader, the thatched house...... Ahem, the sect leader doesn't really like thatched houses, right? Still don't ask.

The people of the Ming Sect were elated and came out to bind the captives. But when they reached the mountain, they turned pale, and they saw that the potholed ground, the tattered walls, and the roof tiles had been lifted away......

One by one, they turned their heads to look at Zhou Zhiruo expressionlessly, but saw Zhou Zhiruo carrying Zhao Minhe and pulling Xiao Zhao straight to the bedroom: "I'm tired and tired, go back and sleep for a while." ”

"Take off your clothes."

"You...... What do you want to do......"

Zhao Min looked at Xiao Zhao in a panic and undressed shyly with his head down, hugged his chest, stared at Zhou Zhiruo who was yawning and asked.

"Take off your clothes, ask so much." Zhou Zhiruo rolled her eyes: "Of course it's sleeping." ”

Did he have a crush on me?

That's right, the county lord Bingqing Yujie, everyone is beautiful, this kid must be in love with the county lord.

It's just that...... Why don't you pursue it.

Forget it, he is a man in the rivers and lakes, and the lord of this county is a Mongolian, so he hates trouble, and the pursuit is avoided.

But at least be gentle......

Licking his lips, Zhao Min's face was slightly red, and he stammered: "I, I'll tell you&... I will not give in to your ...... Unless, unless you use ...... With strong. ”

"Thorny ......"

"Ah, you, you, you......"

Zhao Min was stunned, lying on the bed stiffly, turning his head to look at Xiao Zhao, who was also stiff and ruddy, and the whole person was not good.

Suddenly, his chest trembled, and he couldn't help but tremble: "Villain...... Tongue ......"

slept until dawn, and the next morning, Zhou Zhiruo looked at Yang Xiao and the others impatiently while eating.

Yang Xiaowei smiled and the others were about to cry, looking at the empty bright top, he couldn't help but ask, "Sect Master, really move away?" ”

"Of course I'm going to move away, I'm useful, I have to show Sister Mochou and Sister Xiang'er. and good food, and give it to them. ”

"But...... But those disciples who are good at light skills ......"

"You say this, let them pick peaches, the peaches in the valley are sweet."

Hemp and hemp batches, picking peaches with light work?

Yang Xiao was powerless to complain, and couldn't help but ask again: "Wei Yixiao, how can he ......?"

"You don't understand this, his real qi is very cold, when the time comes, freeze something, or the weather is annoying, put some air conditioning......"

Hearing this, Wei Yixiao was stupid, it turned out that Lao Tzu's biggest role was this?

"And you, Yang Xiao, in the future, you will specialize in catching fish, and you don't need a fish hook with your fingers. The white-eyed eagle king, just help us kill the beast, and the eagle will disembowelment very quickly......"

Did my Mingjiao originally do this?

A group of people were confused......

The mighty convoy set off from the top of the light and walked all the way to the mysterious valley.

Although everyone is bitter, they still look forward to it in their hearts. I want to see what kind of style Sister Xiang'er and Sister Mochou, who can teach characters like Zhou Zhiruo, are.

And that mysterious valley, what is the magic of the hell.

"Zhang Wuji, let me tell you, give you another cup of tea, my hot water will not boil well, you know the consequences."

Suddenly, there was an angry roar in the distance, and everyone looked at each other, knowing that the sect leader was about to bathe. As a full-time fireman, Zhang Wuji is the most difficult at this time.

Zhang Wuji: "......"

He was really about to collapse, knowing that cultivating Jiuyang Divine Skill was to become a man, and even if he died at that time, he wouldn't practice it.

Turning his head and looking at a crimson tent not far away, listening to the laughter like silver bells coming from inside, Zhang Wuji sighed.

What a few girls, just so scooped by that female devil.

Oh my God, how old are you, and you still have to be hugged when you sleep.

Mother-in-law, you've spoiled people too much, haven't you......