Chapter 36: The Purple Flame Demon Lord
For! For! For!
As he spoke, a young man wearing a purple blood-patterned robe and a jade crown walked up the stairs.
It was Lin Zhuang who came.
The famous Purple Flame Demon Lord on the rivers and lakes.
"You say that my milk stinks and doesn't dry, but do you know what it means that the milk stinks and doesn't dry, if you can say it, I can spare your life, but if you can't say it......"
Lin Zhuang slowly opened the folding fan in his hand, smiling, like a young man in the turbid world.
Behind him, there was a line of middle-aged zombies with iron faces, dressed in armor, these were the subordinates of the Pishan Ghost King, before Lin Zhuang went down the mountain, the Pishan Ghost King gave these to him as an entourage.
These zombies are very strong, and they have all stepped into the first order.
"You ......"
The people in the rivers and lakes are already vulgar and can't recognize all the words, not to mention explaining the meaning of the idiom, the black-bearded strong man's face is flushed, and his chest rises and falls.
Obviously, he was not lightly angry.
"It seems that you can't explain it, so in that case, let's go to hell."
At the end of the words, Lin Zhuang's tone was elevated.
The folding fan in his hand spun and flew out, suddenly like electricity, and cut off the head of the black-bearded strong man, and the big head rolled to the ground, the blood flowed like an infusion, and the entire Qionglou became silent.
Goo!
An atmosphere of fear permeated the Qiong Tower.
The strength of the black-bearded strong man is not weak, and the first-order martial artist is also outstanding in Qionglou, but in the face of Lin Zhuang, he was slaughtered at will like a little chicken.
Unbelievable!
"It is worthy of being the Purple Flame Demon Lord, his prestige is extraordinary, and he really admires it."
Someone came out to play the round.
"If you know that it is powerful, don't talk nonsense, the Holy Maiden of Guxinzhai is my Lin Zhuang, pay attention to the tongue in your mouth, if you don't want it, I can cut it off for you for free."
With a cold snort, Lin Zhuang ignored everyone and turned around to leave.
The posture is arrogant to the extreme.
"The little junior brother has changed after all."
This scene completely fell in Xu Ze's eyes, the inn where he lived was opposite Qionglou, Lin Zhuang's arrogant back made him very emotional, maybe this is Lin Zhuang's true face.
There was Xu Ze pressed on it before.
will behave very honestly, and the soaring strength will rebuild his confidence and reveal his original face.
Gu Xin Zhai.
Xiao Xie Tingtai, the smoke and rain are picturesque.
Gu Xin Qiannian is the saint of Gu Xinzhai, this saint is not in a good mood at this time, she is very disgusted to participate in the recruitment conference, but this is Gu Xinhuai's order.
The arms can't twist the thighs.
Gu Xin Qiannian could only obediently obey the teacher's orders.
"Sister, tomorrow is the recruitment conference, do you want to dress up?"
The maid asked.
"Does this girl still need to dress up?"
Gu Xin's apricot eyes were horizontal, and the maid suddenly trembled with fright, she didn't bother with the maid too much, turned around and disappeared.
The next day, the sun was shining.
Today is a good day for the recruitment conference, but not now, the auspicious day is set at night, and the moon is dark and the wind is high.
This is a tradition of Koshinjae.
After all, most of the ghosts in Gu Xinzhai are female ghosts, and the yang energy is too strong during the day, even if they are successful in cultivation, they don't want to appear in the daytime, let alone the delicate female ghosts in Gu Xinzhai.
"Look, it's Qingfeng Sword Du Xiaoyi."
The crowd dispersed, and out of it came a young man in a green robe, with a young face and a younger look than Xu Ze.
"This is the best master of the Qingfeng Sword Sect."
The Qingfeng Sword Sect is the most powerful sect in the vicinity of a hundred miles, which specializes in swordsmanship, among which the Qingfeng Sword Technique is very unusual, and it is famous for its fast, steady, accurate, and ruthless four-character mantra.
"I heard that Du Xiaoyi has cultivated both inside and outside, and has reached the peak of the first order, and he can break through the second order at any time."
Someone sighed.
As the so-called layman looks at the liveliness, insiders look at the doorway, the inheritance exercises of the Qingfeng Sword School are very different from the Maoshan School, and the exercises in the door can be practiced to the second order at most.
There is no way to go further up.
However, it is such a sect, but its reputation is much greater than that of Maoshan, which is also different from the pursuit of the two factions.
Maoshan has always pursued the daytime ascension.
Assiduous.
Everything else is just a side story.
"Yan Kun, the overlord sword, is also here."
Xu Ze's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a two-meter-tall iron tower man walking in the distance, with the top of his head bare and half of his arms exposed.
When the sun shines on the muscles, they emit a yellowish glow.
"What a profound horizontal attainment."
This is the first time Xu Ze has met, a martial artist who has practiced kung fu so deeply, with distinct bulging muscles and muscles on his body, showing a pale yellow color, obviously cultivating external skills to the bones.
Yan Kun appeared, and everyone was touted again.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xu Ze realized that most of the heroes in other pamphlets were first-order, and what they learned was also very mixed, which also opened Xu Ze's eyes to take advantage of.
"Hey, that guy showed up too."
Suddenly, Xu Ze glanced at it and found a familiar figure, a little on tiptoe, and the whole person floated over there.
"As the most important protagonist of the night, if you don't stay in Guxinzhai honestly, where are you going?"
The familiar figure Xu Ze found was Gu Xin Qiannian, although the other party had been disguised and put on makeup, the smell on his body could not be concealed, and Xu Ze easily recognized it.
"It's you, believe it or not, I killed you."
Gu Xinqiannian's face turned cold, and the killing intent in his heart skyrocketed.
She was originally going to sneak away, but she didn't expect to be recognized by Xu Ze as soon as she arrived in Huailin Town, which made Gu Xinqiannian very tired and moved the idea of killing people.
"Please remember to change your perfume next time you change your appearance, but it's useless for you to change your perfume, I can't forget the smell of you."
When he spoke, Xu Ze also pretended to have a very intoxicated expression.
"You really want to die."
No one has ever dared to talk to Gu Xin Qiannian like this, not to mention that Xu Ze still has that kind of flirtatious tone, with a slightly ambiguous mood, which makes Gu Xin Qiannian, who has a blank emotional experience, very panicked.
She panicked,
I just want to kill people and kill people.
"If you don't want to be discovered by others, be honest with me."
Gu Xin Qiannian slashed a palm in the air, Xu Ze leaned on his body, flipped his wrist to grab it, and the two of them were close together, Gu Xin Qiannian could clearly feel it from Xu Ze.
The male breath that passed over made her even more flustered.
A flush rises on the cheeks.
"It's hard to find a daughter-in-law these days, and some people are hungry and don't choose food, and when they see a woman, they go up to be rude."
There was an old man next to him who couldn't stand it, and shook his head for a while, the makeup painted by Gu Xin Qiannian was very ugly, and Xu Zechang was very handsome, and the two of them were close together.
The person next to me was uncomfortable.
Suddenly sighed that the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient.
"If you don't let me go, you'll regret it."
This sentence was almost a thousand thoughts of Gu Xin, squeezed out from between his teeth, and at the same time, Xu Ze also felt an awe-inspiring chill and hurriedly let go.