Chapter 172: The End of the Golden Capital - The End of the South Ceremony
Wang Ming also didn't realize it~, when he left the method of demon cultivation, he imprinted some runes engraved with source power in Peiyu, so as not to be easily shattered and collapsed because of some natural and man-made disasters, so he didn't hit his face, as for the source power protection was not damaged, it can only be said that Xiaoyu was in the dark, and there is something good about his small body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
"Roar~~" A majestic roar still in decay came, and the remnant golden dragon that slowly disappeared into the void scattered out four or five rays of light and flew towards the sky in an instant, but it was instinctive, the emperor had lost his way to find the lucky man again, waiting for the lord of humanity in this domain to reappear.
When Wang Ming's eyes were deep and he retracted from the sky above Jindu, he had returned to the ordinary, and as the space vibrated more than stealing and absorbing the earth's leyline origin condensation and humane luck, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, chuckled, and turned to face a few girls on the side: "Okay~ Girls, let's get on the sedan chair~, we should also leave after so many days~!" β
"Got it~Brother Ming~!" The girl Mo Chou smiled when she heard this, and then turned her eyes and said: "Sister Nianci~, don't worry~, it's not that you won't be able to see Uncle Yang and Brother Guo in the future~, you see you crying~, your eyes are red~!" It's okay~ Don't worry about Uncle Yang's theirs"
"Hmm~" The girl really didn't comfort others as before, Mu Nianci, who had already calmed down, heard her words, and her mouth was low, but her lowered eyes and face couldn't help but be full of crystal water, and the water marks on her cheeks also slipped into tears.
Huang Rong, who was beside the girl Mo Chou, saw the appearance of the two of them, and the delicate melon seeds were also crying and laughing on her little face, and she shook her head at Wang Ming with a pink tongue before she stretched out her jade hand to hold Mu Nianci's arm, and gently waved her soft voice to comfort her: "Sister Nianci~, don't worry~, Uncle Yang just went to Jiangnan to help that Han boy find his masters, what is there to worry about!" Sister, you should be leaving Uncle Yang's side for the first time, right~? β
"Hmm~" With the swing of his arm, Mu Nianci nodded, and a soft voice came out of Qiong's nose.
"Hee-hee~ That's right!" Huang Rong smiled slightly, raised her little hand to stroke her jade face, and said with a smile: "Actually, I'm not afraid of my sister's jokes~, Rong'er was also a little remorseful when she just ran out of the island, but when I thought of my father's reprimand, my sister was bold and didn't care about anything~, and slipped here from Jiangnan in one go, yes~, Sister Nianci, I don't know how many medicinal powders I sprinkled along the way to provoke bees, insects, centipedes or something, and blocked behind me, hum~ Stinky daddy still wants to catch me, cry yourself! β
"Flutter~~" Hearing this, Mu Nianci couldn't help but smile, his fingers wiped the tears on his cheeks, and the other hand held Huang Rong's small hand weakly, pursed his lips weakly, and said: "Rong'er~, I didn't expect you to be so bad~, I said why was Uncle Huang so afraid of you that day~!" β
"Hmph~ That's all Daddy's fault~, if he hadn't reprimanded Rong'er like that just because of some trivial things that day, I wouldn't have used those medicinal powders! Ah~ Not true! Sister Nianci~, you actually said that Rong'er is bad~, see that my sister doesn't tickle you~"
"Ah~Don't~, Rong'er~! It's uncomfortable~ It's so itchy! As soon as the warm little hand reached into his arms, between his waist and abdomen, Mu Nianci couldn't help but tremble, hugged his chest and said to forgiveness.
"Hmph~ No, Sister Nianci, you actually said that Rong'er is bad~, see if I don't tickle you~!"
"Ah~ It's so itchy, Rong'er~ Sister knows it's wrong~, spare my sister!"
"Wow~ Sister Nianci, your chest is so warm~, look at my double flowers with the moon~ itchy hands!"
As the sound of the two girls frolicking in his ears, Wang Ming also shook his head with a chuckle, and pinched the low pink Qiong nose of the girl next to him, and his voice was gentle, but it was very different when he was in the palace: "Mo Chou~, what is there to lose~, everyone has their own advantages and strengths, Rong'er girl is delicate, witty, and ancient, you are not bad~!" β
"Hmm~Brother Ming~, I don't even have any merit in comforting people~!"
"Huh~? It seems to be yes~! Seeing that the girl pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, but her eyes were slightly hopeful, Wang Ming pretended to think and supported her chin with her hand and nodded, and then when she was wronged, Hongmu quickly put away her evil smile, reached out and took the girl in her arms and patted her jade back: "In fact, girls are sometimes stupid and cute, not to mention that Mo Chou girl is just unsophisticated, ignorant of human feelings, simple-minded, although it will be clear for a long time, but Xianggong still likes you to maintain an innocent heart, no matter when and no matter what changes, everything about you is guarded by me~!" β
"Brother Ming~!" At this time, the delicate body was buried in Wang Ming's chest, and the girl Mo Chou was full of red and hot body, how could he hear his words clearly, he had already been embarrassed and happy because of Wang Ming's posture, and his lips were slightly silent.
The girl didn't know that this sweet word was the first oath in Wang Ming's heart, and it was more important than anything!
"Sister Nianci~!" And the two girls who were originally playing on the side didn't know when they calmed down, Huang Rong withdrew her envious gaze from someone's arms, and she didn't know what she thought of, and her earlobes were dyed crimson and shy, and then she whispered and revealed her white jade teeth: "Sister Nianci~, you should also understand what Uncle Yang means~, we've been staying here for a long time~, don't let Brother Wang wait in a hurry~, hurry into the sedan chair~!" β
"Hmm~" Mu Nianci's body trembled slightly when she heard the sound, and she also looked over from the side in a panic, even Huang Rong beside her didn't dare to look at each other, for fear that she would see her red and hot face, so she held the clothes left by her father tightly and came to the door of the sedan quickly, and said timidly: "Two big brothers~, can I go in~?" β
"......" The two corpses in black silk in front of the sedan car were unheard of her soft voice, and their pupils were still hollow, staring straight at the square.
Just as Mu Nianci lowered his head and kneaded the corners of his clothes, the courage he had originally mustered disappeared and he didn't dare to speak again, as his mind moved, the car curtain door was opened, and Wang Ming's gentle voice also came out: "Just go in directly~, don't worry about these guys~!" β
"Ahh
The sound of coquettishness was not the same, Mu Nianci screamed shyly, and quickly got into the sandalwood sedan chair, and when she heard the sound, she woke up and woke up the girl Mo Chou who was around her also removed her pretty head from Wang Ming's chest, covering her crimson cheeks and following with a breeze.
"Hehe~" shook his head with a smile, Wang Ming looked at the girl standing outside with petite eyes and dark eyes, and the arm that had not yet been put down spread out and laughed in harmony: "Rong'er girl~, do you want to feel it~"
"......" Huang Rongxiu's nose wrinkled slightly and wanted to hum softly, but when she saw that there was silence around her, only the white horse Yuyu stood silently, Yingying's little feet couldn't help but lift it lightly, and she glanced at the sedan car without moving.
When she caught a glimpse of the curtain cloth hanging down the sedan door, she exhaled and pursed her lips, and then her eyes were tightly closed, and the internal force condensed and instantly drilled into someone's arms, just a few breaths Wang Ming's palm just touched the girl's thin pink back, Huang Rong's body trembled slightly, and then turned her head back to the original place, and before her eyes opened, her small mouth had already let out a coquettish hum: "Hmph~, I don't want it!" β
"Haha~~" When Wang Ming laughed, the girl was already shadowless, and she had already dodged and lifted the curtain and drilled in, and after a while, she waved her sleeves to Yuyu, who had been squinting silently for a long time: "Okay~, let's go~"
"Sigh~" A clear hiss, the white horse Yuyu rushed out, Wang Ming was also in a leisurely posture, took out the bamboo fan and stepped forward, the step was slow, and the corpse that was smooth and untrembling beside him was not half an inch, and the clouds in the sky and the grass and trees flew away, and the three girls whispering in the sedan car were also not aware of it.
Wang Ming was returning with a leisurely posture at the moment, but Yang Tiexin, who was parting ways with his daughter and heading to Jiangnan in the early morning, was staring at the horseback, his eyes were wooden, and his brother Guo Jing, who was guarding his back with his hands behind him, sighed and shook his head: "Alas~, I don't know what is terrifying about that martial arts technique, Jing'er is so afraid!" It seems that he will not know until he is really sober! β
"Ah~Don't~ Don't!"
"Alas~~!" For his nephew's frightened whispers, Yang Tiexin couldn't do anything but sigh at this moment, he had tried countless methods, Guo Jing's face was still pale, and his expression was blank, sure enough, it was what Wang Gongzi said, inheritance is rare, and he must first suffer his mind!
"Hiss~ I don't know why the weather is suddenly so dry and hot! I hope Jing'er can really recover in a few days~! Alas-" Another sigh came out, Yang Tiexin wiped his sweat, took the pot, and poured a few mouthfuls into Guo Jing's pale and trembling mouth lying on horseback before shaking his head and holding the reins and walking slowly along the road south.
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And today, the Quanzhen Sect on Zhongnan Mountain, which had been preparing for many days, finally began.
Ma Yu, who has been sitting in the main hall with his knees crossed and holding a dust and purifying his heart for three days, has no sense of tiredness and fatigue between his face at this time, and his eyes are shining in the blink of an eye~, a few days ago, his heart was in a hurry to become yellow, and his bloodless face was gone at this time, and his skin was like white jade with a faint and bright color, and he touched a wisp of gray brown where he stroked his beard, Ma Yu Ma Danyang couldn't help but sigh lightly: "Sure enough, the innate realm is unpredictable, and the acquired body is like a child's self-cultivation, and the difference between heaven and earth!" Master~, no wonder you don't tell your disciples what they have cultivated in the first place~, Danyang's old body has not been known until today, and Danyang is ashamed! I don't know the world ~ I don't know the Tao ~ , only the body and soul ~ Shi Ganyuan ~! Qi moves with the gods~, sword - come! β
"Ding~~" A crisp golden iron trembled ~, and the sword that stood in front of the Sanqing Pure Yang Law Aspect flew in an instant, and just landed in the palm of Ma Yu, who got up to reach out, and was already hanging down his waist between the steps, and when Ma Yu's eyes were leaking, there was a firm and unchangeable word in his mouth: "Daozu Fa Cheng ~ Linjian Disciple Sect, no matter how it changes~, it is all true!" There is no immortal fate ~ who can take it ~~! β
As Ma Yu hung his waist for a long time, he picked up the Dao sword and stepped out of the main hall of Qingxin, and there were six people who came out of their respective palaces with him.
After a while, Ma Yu had long been accustomed to the bustling and chaotic sound on Zhongnan Mountain, and his breath sensed that he was close to everyone behind him, and his body had already condensed and solemnly spoke: "Junior brothers~ Second junior sister, but you are ready!" β
"Brother Zhang~, we have been waiting for a long time!"
"Good~!" Ma Yu sank his head when he heard this, and then waved his hand at the six sons of Quanzhen: "Since you are ready~, then today's ceremony will not change~, all the disciples listen to the order - welcome the door!" β
"Yes~ Our disciples obey the decree of the sect!" The accompanying rows of Quanzhen second-generation disciples instantly waved their hands and shouted, before they hurried forward and rushed out of the palace gate: "Teach the decree!" Open the door~! β
"Open the doorβ"
Listening to the successive cries coming from the Quanzhen Church, a fat man in one of the countless tea stalls in Zhongnan Mountain instantly put down the teacup, and lifted two huge copper hammers from his feet when his palms fell heavily, and he was about to get up but saw the guy on the opposite side, the fat on his cheeks that covered his small eyes couldn't help but tremble a few times, and said in a rough voice: "Hey~, cold-faced man~, you guy hasn't gotten up yet, haven't you heard the sound inside~?" β
Xiao Qiang's face was expressionless, his eyes were cold, he glanced at him lightly, and then he rolled his eyelids and stared at the huge platform in front of the Quanzhen Sect.
"Knock~~" The copper hammer smashed the stone and the debris flew, and the fat man who looked at his reaction couldn't help jumping up angrily: "Damn~, cold-faced man~, are you fucking looking down on my Tubei~, be careful that Lao Tzu smashes your brain out with a hammer!" β
"......" Xiao Qiang still didn't bother with him, staring coldly at the high platform built of stone and wood.
The sound of turmoil in the ears has never stopped, but the curious and then habitual regressive gaze around Fang Tubei made Fang Tubei annoyed and ashamed, the copper hammer collided, a cold and piercing sound sounded, and the fat meat trembled and his small eyes swept in all directions: "What the hell are you looking at~, really when the name of my red devil is eaten from dry rice, look at it again~ Lao Tzu smashed your body with a hammer and blood red~! Ah~It's the two of you~, and you're still wearing a fucking mask, what dare you not see people~! ~, open it for Lao Tzu to see, otherwise be careful that my Red Devil's copper hammer doesn't recognize people! β
With the sound of words~, a figure with a stiff face and closed eyes not far from him at the tea stall couldn't help but bend his palms, but his fingers became extremely white, and his nails were even sharper, exuding an eerie and terrifying aura.
As soon as the gloomy aura leaked out, Xiao Qiang, who was staring at the high platform with an expressionless face and cold eyes, instantly turned his eyes, and the Extreme Yang Golden Knife that he was holding at all times in his hand also moved, revealing a sharp blade light.
At this moment, among the many people in the rivers and lakes who gather with the heroes of the north, there are also many people who know the goods, when they feel the terrifying aura, their faces change, and the fat on the face of Fang Tubei, who bears the brunt of it, trembles again and again, and his small eyes are firmly staring at the man's movements, and he is already scolding in his heart: "Damn~, such a heavy evil spirit~, how many people have been killed!" It hasn't leaked the slightest~, rely on ~ Fang Tubei, your mouth is owed~, yelling and yelling**! Don't fold here today! (To be continued.) )