A light breeze caresses the heads of 10,000 people.

A silent sigh, a psychedelic figure, Blue Bottle's face was tired, and he was "forced" to show his figure.

"Lord Xiao is so majestic and evil. ”

The former Qingli turned into confusion, the closeness of the past turned into estrangement, and the lady of Miaoyin floated on the high platform like a rootless cloud, and said lightly: "Adults are boring. ”

Thirteen Lang looked at the blue bottle quietly, trying to find something that was once familiar, and seemed to distinguish the changes in his body, but did not respond for a while.

Blue Bottle hated this kind of gaze, lowered her eyes and said, "My lord called me just to see me?"

Whispering, like the whispering of relatives under the moon, if the occasion is changed, it will only make people feel ambiguous, but here and now, the blue bottle speaks like a wolf kissing a struggling lamb, which makes people can't help but feel pity and anger.

Angry with the man who persecuted her, angry at the official who declared that he would raze the Miaoyin Gate and forbid the preaching of the divine voice for no reason. The crowd in the audience was in a commotion again, many strong men rubbed their palms, the old man's eyes showed grief and indignation, and the children were the most innocent, so they simply screamed.

"The wonderful voices are good people!"

A simple sentence reflects the most simple side of the people. If Mr. Eight Fingers is awe-inspiring with his killing, and Miaoyin has practiced medicine for thousands of years, his benevolent image has long been deep in everyone's heart and rooted in everyone's soul. At this time, no one cared about whether she was an immortal or a mortal, no one cared about the path of eternal life, everyone forgot who was on the stage, forgot what terrible liliang they had, and just wanted to protect the trembling and weak woman.

This is not bewitchment, but it is ten thousand times stronger than bewitchment.

"Wonderful sounds. It's a good guy!"

One person shouted and everyone shouted, and the shouting and shouting and screaming soon became one. It's more enthusiastic than just now, and it's more tragic.

This is the real public opinion. It's the flame that can really burn Shijie. Some began to look for weapons, digging stones from the ground, pulling blades from their waists, or simply rolling up their sleeves, ready to defend with their own blood, the healers who had relieved them of their sickness.

Elder Tu Beng's color changed slightly, and he complained about Thirteen Lang hundreds of times in his heart. I thought to myself that after all, he was a young man, and no matter how wise he was in the world, he couldn't get rid of his brave and ruthless character; the current situation is nothing, and the real terrible thing is to wait for this matter. When the rebellion in the Nine Districts spread throughout the city, it was the real terror.

"Mister"

"It's okay, don't worry. ”

Thirteen Lang's expression was indifferent, his eyes were firmly glued to the blue bottle, and he looked at it for a long time. In the end, he couldn't find what he was looking for, and sighed and said, "I haven't seen you for two months, and the girl has changed a lot." ”

Blue Bottle replied, "Adults have changed more. ”

Ten years ago, the first to enter the flurry of the dance of the thirteen lang faced the blue bottle pretending to be the blue mother-in-law, like a fallen leaf in the flames. The cold snow under the blazing sun can be burned to ashes at any time. At that time, he struggled with all his efforts and used all means to find out the traces of the other party, which was really weak. Ten years later. The blue bottle is still the same blue bottle, but Mr. Eight Fingers has become the leader of the tide, as if he has become the master of the party, and he is now in the same place as the blue bottle. Standing against each other, not only can they stand apart. And step by step.

What made me even more speechless was that Thirteen Lang was tired of eggs at the beginning. is still able to coexist peacefully with Miaoyinmen, but now that he is in power, he will not spare people, and he has to kidnap a group of doctors to Xingtai, where the crime is unforgivable.

Who can not be moved by the fact that the world is so unpredictable, and how can it not make people feel chilled when the human heart is so unpredictable.

Shisanlang said with emotion: "It's changed a lot. I'm getting better and better, but the girl doesn't seem to be good. ”

Blue Bottle said lightly: "Adults are boring?"

Thirteen Lang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have the blessing to enjoy such a wonderful thing as boredom." ”

The blue bottle was silent for a moment. Likes and dislikes aside, she must admit that Thirteen Lang is indeed very busy, so busy day and night, there is no time to spare at all, and naturally he will not be bored.

The noise in his ears came one after another, and Thirteen Lang turned to look at the audience, then turned his head to look at the blue bottle, and said sincerely: "The sea of bitterness is boundless, why don't you turn back and land on the shore?"

No one understood this, no one knew why Shisanlang said this, and people gradually noticed the strangeness on the stage, and they stopped what they were busy with and quietly watched the two answer each other. The blue bottle on the stage seemed to notice something, and looked back at the people in the audience, his eyes were a little confused.

Blue Bottle mocked: "Maybe the adults are the ones who should go ashore." ”

"The wonderful voices are good people!"

seemed to echo her words, and the audience roared neatly.

Thirteen Lang smiled and said, "It's useless. You know in your heart who I am, don't say that I have a way to make them turn around, even if there is no way, these are useless. ”

The blue bottle said: "In this case, please show it to the concubine." ”

Shisanlang looked at her silhouette and said sincerely: "Do you remember what I said to you, the relationship between survival and faith?"

Blue Bottle frowned slightly, a look of struggle appeared in her eyes, and then she trembled violently, and suddenly returned to the indifference and laziness she had before, as well as a trace of pity that was actually not pitiful.

bent to the audience, the actions of the lady of Miaoyin were exchanged for applause, and there were waves of noise and noise. The minds of the nations were reversed several times, and finally they chose those who would accompany them for generations. Mr. Eight Fingers' foundation is still too shallow, and it is difficult to compare with it in any case.

"Don't deal with Miaoyinmen!"

"Don't wronged the innocent!"

"We will never say yes!

"Stinky bitch, vixen!"

There was a crisp counterattack in the noise, and the little palace master was undoubtedly on the side of Thirteen Lang, but fortunately she didn't use Zhenyuan, and although she was scolding angrily, she couldn't say that she was scolding Miaoyinmen, so it didn't cause more trouble.

After the blue bottle saluted, there was no expression on his indifferent face, and said, "Please don't mention the past." ”

Thirteen Lang was a little disappointed, and then persuaded back: "If you don't die until the heart of the Yellow River doesn't die, the girl must know that it is difficult to recover the water, and once the official starts, she can't take it back." ”

The blue bottle looked indifferent, and didn't bother to deal with it at all.

The audience fell silent again, everyone knew that it was time to unveil the plaque, and they all wanted to see what kind of ironclad evidence Shisanlang had in his hands, and dared to openly provoke Miaoyinmen.

This is not a collection of taxes, it is not a closure of the museum, but a life-and-death struggle.

"Let's let everyone see his true face first. ”

Thirteen Lang said, raising his right hand and waving it lightly towards the big man in the light curtain, and a series of fiery red light and shadow were released, at first glance, the power was not very terrifying, but the light curtain seemed to be completely unnoticed, and it could not stop its progress at all. After touching the big man's body, the flame light and shadow cut into the abdomen like a sharp blade, causing a series of miserable howls.

"Break the red dust!"

Three horizontal knives, three vertical knives, zuihou three knives are like three light curtains connected together, which are difficult to cut in the dantian of the Han Dynasty. It can be seen with the naked eye that the body of the big man seems to be transparent, and the tangled tendons and hairs are like needles connected together, and he is not humanoid at all!

The strange scene made everyone's eyes widen, and they could hardly believe what they were seeing.

"Kill the corpse!"

Thirteen Lang's expression was calm, and there was a flame mark in the center of his eyebrows that kept flickering, and he waved his left hand and slashed three more times.

When he first comprehended the Red Dust Fate Method, the two kings each drank a name, and Thirteen Lang didn't know if what he realized was the magic power they were talking about, but he didn't mind taking the name and using it, but it also had a bit of momentum.

The black mangs were accompanied by a beating arc, and they were tragically pumped on the stomach of the big man. What followed was a series of terrible wails, like a terrible ghost who was being dismembered and his heart was being gouged out.

After three knives, a triangular opening was cut in the abdomen of the big man, revealing the Yuan Infant who seemed to be awake and asleep, but it was not the Yuan Baby!

With a wide mouth and cheeks, the fierce light of the two sunny days flashes like red beans, and the forehead is towering, with long arms and short legs, it is clearly a fierce ape! Its body is densely wound with countless pink threads, and the position of the divine sense is bounced back, and at this moment it is wrapped by the surrounding red rays and arcs, so that it can be imprinted into the human eye.

Jin Wu was originally Haoyang, all filth and miserliness could not be hidden, and the spirit rhino law saw through all the vanity, the two were combined, and the thirteen lang who cultivated into the fire spirit was no longer the poor ghost who could not be used in Baoshan at the beginning, but a demon breaking supreme with far more eyesight than he could repair.

Withdrawing his hand, Thirteen Lang looked a little tired, and said, "My cultivation is limited, and I can only do this step." ”

"This, could this be a corpse refining" Elder Tu Beng was dumbfounded, unable to believe his eyes.

Blue Bottle's expression also changed, just as incredulous, as well as shock and vigilance that could not be concealed. It's just that I don't know if what shocked her was the change in Dahan, or the person who caused this change.

If you can count the overall situation at this time, the nine districts of Randance City have different degrees of chaos, but no one can identify the real person. In other words, Jusan Lang was the first and only one to do it.

"It's not corpses, they have blood, they're alive. ”

Thirteen Lang pointed at the big man and said, "How difficult it is for people to cultivate a baby, and there is a heavenly omen to be found, only demon beasts can be concocted at will with secret methods, and there is no need to worry about being noticed." These primordial babies are fused with the demon pill and the qi of the world, and then refined by some evil method, but it is too rebellious to the sky, and it is simply a dead thing that will not live long. Elder don't think about it anymore, that so-called Spiritual Dharma Venerable is not a human being at all. ”

Elder Tu Beng was shocked and asked blankly, "Even if it is a demon, the sixth level is also a huge pass, who can do this?"

Jusanro shook his head and replied, "I don't know, maybe it's that old youkai, maybe it's not. What is certain now is that the matter must be related to drugs. ”

Without explaining which old monster it was, Thirteen Lang raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Miss Lan has something to say." ”

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