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When the ghost lord heard them talk about the ghost party, his brows furrowed, and his eyes showed a little sadness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Cai'er saw that the ghost father's expression was different, thinking that it might be because he mentioned the ghost fang, which provoked his longing for his son, and asked in a whisper: "Uncle ghost, are you missing the ghost brother again?" The ghost man sighed and said: "The ghost fang has been in Wufu City for a while, and I don't know if he is good there, how can I not miss him." At this time, Kongkong, who was sitting next to him, looked lost and whispered: "I miss my master so much!" Cai'er was puzzled: "Do animals miss too?" Kongkong snorted heavily, and said disdainfully: "How do you know that sometimes, our animals' feelings are more sincere than you humans!" Cai'er pouted at it again.

The ghost father casually glanced at Hui Yanfeng outside the window, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he suddenly thought of something, touched his forehead with his hand, showed a tired look, and said: "Cai'er, you go to play with Kongkong, uncle is a little tired and wants to rest for a while." Cai'er saw that the ghost father was a little listless, and said worriedly: "Uncle ghost, are you sick? I'll help you find Sun Langzhong in the village." The ghost father hurriedly shook his head, smiled, and said, "No need, I just haven't slept enough, just sleep for a while." Cai'er was about to leave, when she suddenly found some fragments of cups on the ground next to the door, looked dazed, turned around, and asked, "Uncle Ghost, why are there so many fragments of cups here......?" It was accidentally broken while I was drinking tea this morning. Cai'er cleaned up in disbelief and left with Sora.

The wild dragon came to the burial place of the junior sister's father-in-law, and saw a tombstone erected in front of the sister's tomb, which was engraved with "The Tomb of the Beloved Wife and Ghost Clan's Father-in-law", and another line of small characters was engraved next to it: "Husband and ghost, son and ghost Fangli". The front of the tombstone is full of colorful flowers, and there is not a single weed in the flowers, which shows that someone has been carefully cooking, and the high tomb behind the tombstone is covered with evergreen grass, and the pine trees on both sides stand majestically and towering to the sky. The mad dragon stood in front of the tomb, and muttered to himself: "Crazy dragon, crazy dragon, you still say that you are the most beloved sister in this world, I'm afraid you can't even compare to these ordinary flowers and trees, they are guarding the junior sister sleeping underground day and night with the mountains, and what have you done, for decades, you have been immersed in the intrigue of officialdom every day, all you think about is fame and fortune, where is there still a little love, it is really a cold-blooded animal......" As he spoke, he couldn't help but be angry, and it was difficult to suppress it, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the wind swept out, and the flowers in front of the tombstone rose from the ground, dancing wildly in the air for a while, and they fell everywhere like a goddess scattering flowers.

After a long time, the mad dragon saw the scene of flowers in front of him, and seemed to wake up all of a sudden, and knelt down in front of the tomb of Gong Yixue, holding the tombstone with both hands, and kept wiping the words "Gong Yixue" with the sleeves of his robe, looking nervous, his lips trembled slightly, and he choked up: "I'm sorry junior sister, I'm sorry junior sister, I'm sorry junior sister...... I didn't mean to hurt you...... I didn't mean to hurt you......" The dragon was in deep emotion for a moment, unable to help himself, and knelt on the grave of Gongyi Snow and cried bitterly. It took a long time for the dragon to calm down. He gently picked up a handful of sealed soil on the grave with both hands, and said secretly: "A handful of senior sister is Ye Fei, and my heart always hangs towards Yun Meng. Since ancient times, it is difficult to get beautiful women, and from now on, they will fly with wings. The edge of the shallots is shallow, and the concentric knots of Panasonic are thin. Hate is as crazy as Da Ruan, and he owes a song of mourning. ”

The mad dragon was meditating and mourning in front of Gong Yixue's tomb, and suddenly heard the ghost behind him shouting angrily: "How can this be reasonable! Senior sister was alive, you hurt her, do you still want her to not have peace under the nine springs?" It turned out that the ghost father came to Gong Yuxue's tomb by appointment, and saw that the flowers he had planted for his junior sister had been uprooted by the wild dragon, and the fragmented petals were scattered everywhere, and his anger surged for a while, and it was difficult to suppress it.

The mad dragon was silent, stood up, and stood in front of the tomb of Gong Yuxue, with a majestic majesty.

The ghost party placed the bamboo basket in his hand in front of the stele, took out the oil lamp, lit the fire, took out a few stacks of money, and burned with the faint flame of the oil lamp. The ghost prince glanced at the wild dragon standing next to him, and said softly, "Come and burn some money for your junior sister." The wild dragon squatted next to the ghost father, took the money in his hand, and sent it to the fire in front of the monument one by one.

The ghost man took out a pot of wine and two cups from the bamboo basket and placed them on the pedestal in front of the stele. He poured two large glasses of wine, lifted one of them, looked directly at the tombstone with two eyes, smiled, and said, "Senior sister, tell you a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Forget it, it's up to me, I'll tell you the bad news first, bad news...... The bad news is ...... I...... I probably won't be able to burn you any more money in the future. Don't ask me why, and you'll know when I tell you the good news. The good news is...... It's that I'll be going to you right away, and we can finally be together forever. Are you happy? I know you must be happy! It's just that the ghost ......" The ghost man lost control of his emotions for a while, and couldn't talk anymore, so he spilled the wine in the cup in front of the monument of Gong Yixue.

The mad dragon lifted another glass of wine, pondered for a long time, and said, "Senior sister, I have always thought that I am the one who loves you the most, but it is precisely me who hurts you the most. Actually, I already knew that the person you liked was my junior brother, not me, but I was unwilling to do such a dirty and dirty thing in the end. Although I love you, I don't know what love is. However, when I learned that loving someone should make her happy, it was too late, and it was an irreparable mistake. Senior sister, I want to say to you from the bottom of my heart: 'I'm sorry!'" said and spilled the wine in the cup in front of the monument.

The ghost man poured two large glasses of wine again. The ghost father lifted one of the glasses of wine, handed it to the mad dragon, and then lifted another glass of wine, and said, "Senior brother, today you and I will inevitably have a life-and-death battle, but I really don't want to duel with you as a junior brother." Today, you and I drank this cup of righteous wine together, and from then on we broke off the righteousness, and there was no more to do with it, and then we had a happy duel!" The mad dragon looked at this glass of wine, sighed, and said: "Senior brother is really worthy of being a true hero who is upright, affectionate and righteous, and a true man! Senior brother sighs to himself! However, the hatred of killing my brother is not shared, and today only one of you and I can walk down this Yanfeng." As he spoke, he craned his neck and drank dry, then threw the cup down the abyss. The ghost man drank it all and threw the cup into the valley behind him.

The two came to the Wentian Stone, standing opposite each other, with a distance of only seven meters in between.

Fifteen years ago, the two of them knew each other's heavenly skills, and the ghost father's interpretation of the Yuan Divine Skill and the Wild Dragon's Tongzhi Divine Palm were both taught by Gong Yipan himself. Shi Yuan Shengong and Tongjian Shenzhang are originally one rigid and one soft, one disease and one stable, just a pair, which can be described as equal and evenly divided. However, for more than ten years, the wild dragon has hatred, carefully studied the heavenly arts, and improved the palm of the arms, and created another new set of heavenly skills, that is, the dragon elephant gong, to avoid the original soft and strong, lack of strength, such as today's engineering skills have been perfected, I don't know how many times stronger than fifteen years ago; In this way, such an advance and a retreat, the victory or defeat is clear.

After a long time, the two of them still stood still in place, like two towering and upright mountain peaks, standing in the sky and with extraordinary momentum. The two held their breath and watched each other's every move. The wind rose suddenly, the sand was flying, the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, as if God did not want to miss this unprecedented battle of revenge. Suddenly, the ghost man shouted loudly, as if a thunderbolt sounded in mid-air, and he used the third move in the Shi Yuan Divine Skill "Ring the Gong to Open the Way", and slammed his palm straight towards the wild dragon. In order to explore the truth and reality, the mad dragon put out his palms together and fought with all his might. The ghost man didn't wait for the old man to be recruited, and suddenly jumped up, falling from the sky, and used the thirteenth move in the Shi Yuan Divine Skill "Qianjun Pressing", and it was a palm that slashed straight at the mad dragon. The mad dragon saw that these two moves were really extraordinary, the front palm was still there, and the back palm was more powerful, so in one go, the power was stronger than the sum of the strength of the two palms alone, I don't know how many times stronger, and he couldn't help but secretly admire the use of the ghost man's tricks. The wild dragon did not dare to underestimate it, and at the same time as dodging the first move of the ghost with "moving and changing steps", he immediately condensed the internal force, stood tall and wide, crossed his palms in front of his chest, and then pushed it upwards violently, and used the eighth move in the dragon elephant gong "Dragon Roar Nine Days" to resist the ghost Gong's "Qianjun pressing". The two of them touched each other with four palms, the internal force was canceled, and they each floated backwards a few feet away.

The mad dragon said secretly in his heart: "I really didn't expect that the ghost has lived in seclusion for fifteen years, and his internal strength is still so strong, and he is more sophisticated in the use of tricks than fifteen years ago. If it weren't for my improvement of the Divine Palm, that move 'Dragon Roar Nine Heavens' would definitely be difficult to compete with his 'Thousand Jun Pressing Top'. The ghost prince also secretly pondered: "The Wild Dragon's Divine Palm was originally more than soft and not strong enough, but now it is a combination of rigidity and softness, and it is many times stronger than fifteen years ago. When the master discovered that the dragon's mind was not correct, he secretly passed on the method of transforming the tricks of the Yuan Divine Skill, which had restrained his master, but now it was easily dissolved by him, which was really incredible. If I fight a few more moves, I'm afraid I'm sure I'll lose!"

At this time, the two of them circled around the Wentian Stone, observing intently, both looking for each other's flaws. The whirring mountain wind was still blowing fiercely, as if to create a proper atmosphere for them. Just as he was hesitating, the wild dragon used the seventeenth move in the dragon elephant skill "Fierce Dragon Fearless", only to see his palms spin out, with the palm momentum, the whole person is like a flying dragon with teeth and claws violently attacking the ghost gong. The ghost man saw that this trick was very wonderful and varied, which made people have a feeling of "attacking without attack, defending without defense". At this moment, the ghost man suddenly thought of the nineteenth move in the Shiyuan Divine Skill, "Seemingly Opposite", which evolved according to the direction of the sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes, and it was not easy to learn. I saw him jumping forward and backwards, flashing left and right, seemingly chaotic, but there was a rule, and then it became faster and faster, and finally it was so fast that the figure became a film, and he didn't know where he was. No matter how powerful the dragon's move "Dragon Fearless" is, it only attacks the figure of the ghost man, but it can't hurt him in the slightest.

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