The Qianyang of the moon came out early, and yesterday the night Lu wedding, all the cultivators were present, and Qin Sang, who had a smile on his face from beginning to end, did not have the slightest emotion~

In the early morning, Wu Jin's scream like a pig broke the original harmonious scene of birds singing flowers and trees, and then Qin Sang's scolding also came.

"Drink, drink, drink, it's not that you won't be allowed to drink, you can't weigh your own drinking, and you still fight with others to drink, and it's just a matter of winning, and finally being poured down by a woman, is it a shame?"

At this time, Qin Sang, who kept twisting Wujin, said angrily, and seemed to be still angry, and scolded angrily:

"If I catch you drinking again today, I'm going to be a widow and kill you bastard."

Wu Jin, who had just sobered up, was still a little groggy in his head, and he didn't want to be shocked by Qin Sang's angry words, and all the alcohol dissipated, so he hurriedly spoke:

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, quit drinking today, quit drinking."

Coincidentally, in the Yefu Liuju, the night walking Lu who had tossed for half a night last night got up, yawned, stretched his waist, and his whole body roared in unison, and the martial arts true dragon in his body not only did not have loss, but became stronger.

Immediately, Hugh Yan also got up and dressed, his figure was obvious, he was already very skilled, and he was not a little ashamed, but today he was still wearing a purple suit, and his hair was coiled up at will. Unlike last time, although there was a feeling in the abdomen this time, there was no pain to touch, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, there was a trace of blush hanging on the jade face, the willow leaf eyes were smiling and bright, the willow eyebrows were slightly stretched, and the cherry mouth opened slightly:

"Lu Lu Practice~"

Nocturnal Lu looked at the couch with a hint of doubt, after a night of fighting, Bai Bai and Yu Feixiang had not yet gotten up, and they wanted to shout, but they didn't want to be dragged out of Liuju by Hugh Yan, and Yexing Lu, who sighed slightly, was slightly disappointed, and Hugh Yan smiled:

"Don't think you don't know the little Jiujiu in your heart."

Ye Xinglu smiled and touched his nose, not daring to speak.

At this time on the couch, his face was still a little painful, and Bai Bai, who had tight eyebrows, no longer pretended to be asleep, let out a long groan, and scolded with a tangled expression:

"Stinky Thief~"

Yu Feixiang on the side endured the pain, with a smile on her face, she stretched out her hand and grabbed Bai Bai's neck and said:

"Bai Bai, now you're satisfied."

"***, I don't understand the pity at all."

Yu Feixiang couldn't stop snickering, and said:

"That's not what my sister said last night."

Bai Bai's face was a little red, he didn't open his mouth anymore, buried his head in the quilt, and got what he wanted~

After a while, he poked his head out again and stared at Yu Feixiang and said:

"Let's finish today, okay?"

"Okay."

As for how long the second daughter will nest on the couch, no one knows.

The picture turned again, and the Iron Clan's resting place at this time was slightly awake, and the Phantom Skin Stone felt like he was lying on a boat, and he felt extremely warm in front of him, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and take a look.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I saw it, it was like a lost soul phantom skin stone, and I hurriedly covered my mouth, not daring to make the slightest sound, tears flowed from the corners of my eyes, and then looked at the body, both of them were indifferent.

Phantom Skin Stone, who got up quietly, endured the pain in his lower body, first put on his clothes, brought his jewelry, limped out of the door at a loss, and sat in the court in a daze, his mind was extremely confused~

The jade city of the Nine Realms is the second master of the stone rush, the Liuli Sect of the Nine Realms has a sense of time, and the rain clan rain poems of the Nine Realms. For a moment, his mind was so confused that he was completely gone, and his hands were inserted into the hair behind his head in annoyance, and he began to confess in his heart alone:

"Master, the apprentice is wrong, he shouldn't have drunk yesterday~"

"Sect Master, my nephew is wrong, I shouldn't have secretly muttered about you behind my back."

At this time, the Phantom Skin Stone, who didn't know what to do for a while, remembered the black-robed Taoist who set up the stall, so he endured the pain, walked out of the Iron Clan's resting place, and walked towards the cross street.

On the other side, the shopkeeper of a wine shop instructed Shi Wenjin to bring two corners of wine to the cross street to give to the fortune teller.

At the same time, the Confucian party in the long-lying inn also got up today and went out to find the man.

Inside the Silver Bird Building

, Yi Qingfeng, who was dressed in a black robe, jumped wildly in the corners of his eyes, and hurriedly stomped his feet and said:

"Woe to me, woe to me, if one is not handled well, I must be killed."

Hua Yue looked at Yi Qingfeng, who was like a macaque in the burning mountain, and couldn't straighten up with a smile, spring was flashing, but unfortunately Yi Qingfeng, who had already sensed the disaster, didn't dare to be distracted, and hurriedly unfolded the double scroll to find that glimmer of life.

Without telling the second daughter in detail, he cast a vertical golden light, instantly ran to that familiar position, set up two stools on the table, planted two flags, sat on the old chair and basked in the sun, shaking his head and sighing.

After Yi Qingfeng left, Xie Wenyu didn't have time to open his mouth and ask Hua Yuexi:

"Shame, what's wrong with Xianggong?"

Katsuki smiled shyly:

"The husband forcibly intervened in the battle, resulting in the fact that the Jindui City, which should have been lost, was not lost, and the people who should have died were not killed, which caused the Xizhou Xuan War, and now the first wave of tests has arrived."

"What test?"

Hua Yue shook her head shyly, but did not speak.

At this time

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The phantom skin iron rain gradually flowered Shi Jian or Shi Gan or Yu Shi, I didn't know that with the steps under her feet, the elder Shi Miao and the sect leader Shi Yinwan had already seen her limping posture in the Manifestation Technique~

Shi Miao's face was furious, and the Buddha light around her body was constantly surrounded. Shi Yinwan stared at Shi Gan expressionlessly, and sat down on the position of the sect master, disapproving.

Saying that, the iron-armed dragon who woke up was still recalling the dream he had last night, with a slight smile on his face, and involuntarily touched his nose.

The iron-armed dragon who sat up was frightened instantly, the earth dragon raised his head, not an inch, and then looked at it at this time, it was not the firewood room where he stayed on weekdays, and he couldn't help but panic, and opened his eyes to find the familiar figure, but unfortunately he couldn't find it.

The iron arm who quickly got up and put on his clothes rushed out of the door, and when he saw someone, he asked:

"Do you see the gradual flowering?"

Everyone returned, but they didn't see it. The iron arm frightened the dragon in a mess, running around and shouting in the iron clan's resting place.

At this time, the iron rain that was no longer limping gradually walked to the street where he first met the black-robed man, and saw the two flags waving in the wind from a distance, walked to the front, and slowly sat down.

Looking at the black-robed Taoist man in front of him with his eyes closed, he said with a sad face:

"Yi Daochang, I have a doubt."

Yi Qingfeng was depressed in his heart, but he still said calmly:

"Please."

At this time, a million miles away, Shi Yinwan, who was sitting on the seat of the sect master, saw the face of the black-robed Taoist priest clearly through the circumference technique, and his originally unmoved expression slowly changed slightly, and a trace of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously. Then he turned his head slightly to support his cheeks with his hands, lowered his head, and looked at the majestic twin peaks in front of him that were covered by white silk Zen wisps.

Immediately, a villain less than an inch tall came out from between the two peaks, stared at Shi Yinwan with a smile and said:

"Ma'am."

Shi Yinwan, who had a slight smile in his eyes, stretched out his other hand, grabbed the villain who was less than an inch tall from in front of him, and pinched the villain's head with his two fingers continuously, and the smile on his face was even worse, and the painful villain cried loudly:

"Madame, stop, stop."

At this time, Yi Qingfeng, who was far away in Jindui City, suddenly clasped the bookcase with both hands, and kept carrying "Nine Breaths of Fuqi", his head was splitting, he was in pain, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth.

I saw that Yi Qingfeng's breath, which had been bleeding in a moment, was getting weaker and weaker. Shi Wenjin, who didn't want to carry the wine jar at this time, had also walked to the fortune-telling stall, and the shy and indifferent Shi Wenjin did not speak.

There was a snap~, and the two-cornered wine was put on the bookcase. Millions of miles away, the Liuli Sect Sect Sect Master Shi Yinwan's manifestation technique in front of him was solved.

Shi Yinwan, whose face changed from a smile to indifference, did not continue to torture the villain, but put it back on the twin peaks, and was so frightened that the villain burrowed into the valley within the peak and never showed his head again.

Shi Miao, who was slightly stunned, looked at Shi Yinwan, but Shi Yinwan did not speak, and shook her head with a smile.

The change in Yi Qingfeng's aura was too weird, and he didn't think of it for a moment

Xiudu had already hidden beside him, and did not show his face.

At this time, Hua Yue, who was hiding in the dark, frowned, pinched the moon ruler tightly in her hand, and said:

"Mean woman."

Xie Wenyu wanted to step forward to check, but he didn't want to be pulled by Hua Yue's shame and said:

"Nothing."

At this time, I didn't understand why Yi Qingfeng suddenly had seven bleeding iron rain gradually asked:

"Yi Daochang, are you okay?"

Yi Qingfeng smiled:

"It's just a little hot, it's not in the way~"

Immediately, the iron rain gradually faded and asked suspiciously:

"I don't know who I am now?"

Yi Qingfeng smiled and said:

"Break the old shackles on your body, and you will know that you are you."

"Old shackles?"

Yi Qingfeng, who was no longer hiding, said directly:

"Whether you are the iron rain or the gradual flowering, the stone rush, the sense of time, or the rain poem, in fact, it is not you."

Phantom Skin Stone was stunned for a moment and said:

"You know?"

"Yes."

"When did you know?"

"You've known it since you entered the city."

At this time, the iron rain with tears on his face gradually blossomed:

"And these days, you're all acting?"

Yi Qing Feng Road:

"Not really."

"What's the explanation?"

"That night, you took off a layer of phantom skin, and all the cultivators knew your identity and had already started to kill, and when you took off another layer of phantom skin, all the cultivators didn't make a move but planned to give you a chance."

"What chance?"

"The Iron Rain is gradually taking away the opportunity for you."

"You are confused because you can't bear it in your heart, and you can't bear it in your heart and want to find yourself, and you come to find me, but not to find me, but to find your heart."

Looking at the slightly stunned rain poem, Yi Qingfeng continued

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Road:

"As for your loss, it's not me, it's someone else."

"Who?"

"The rain of iron is fading."

"She's been killed by me."

Speaking of this, Yushi lowered his head slightly, with a hint of remorse.

Yi Qingfeng continued to speak:

"Life and death are not opposites, and how do you know that death is not life?"

At this time, Shi Wenjin, who was still standing on the side, was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on his face, and tears flowed unknowingly.

Yi Qingfeng looked at the weeping Shi Wenjin and said:

"Silly boy, the hole you dug has already dried, let's fill it in a few days."

Shi Wenjin, who bowed to Yi Qingfeng, laughed and cried at the same time, without saying a word in his mouth.

Immediately, Yi Qingfeng turned his head to look at the stunned Yu Shi and said:

"How long will it take if you don't break the shackles on your body at this time?"

The expression of the rain poem, who came back to his senses in an instant, must have spoken:

"I am the true God, this skin is not me, one thought transforms into shape, one thought returns to the truth, and I am the true God."

Then the appearance of a virgin stone rush appeared, and then Yu Shi gritted his teeth again and continued to speak:

"I am the true God, this skin is not me, one thought transforms into shape, one thought returns to the truth, and I am the true God."

Immediately afterwards, the rain poems of the rain tribe with a beautiful and smart face appeared with green silk.

At this time, Yi Qingfeng sighed and said:

"Providence is unpredictable, creation makes people, one is bewitched by the heart of the black sky, and the other is to find me, attacking and killing the Tieyu Gradually, but you were saved by the Tieyu Gradually, it really makes me confused."

At this time, Yu Shi, who was stunned for a moment and then felt guilty in his heart, wanted to find the iron arm and frightened the dragon to go to the Taoist name, which was the cause and effect, that is, he wanted to take revenge, and Yu Shi would never fight back, and then got up and prepared to leave, not wanting Yi Qingfeng to say again:

"Since I'm here, I'll wait a little longer, and I won't do you any good."

Immediately, I wanted to get up

Yu Shi, who didn't want to turn around, saw the iron-armed dragon with an anxious face, and couldn't help but be startled, and quickly turned her head and didn't dare to look at him.

I didn't want to be iron-armed, and I said directly:

"Alright, I've already told me about it. From now on, you will protect me~"

Yushi, who couldn't help sobbing slightly, spoke:

"Stinky Dragon~"

At this time, the iron-armed dragon, who had already walked to Yushi's side, picked him up and said with a smile:

"Heaven does not kill those who repent, of course it is a matter of heaven. I had a faint sense at the beginning, but I couldn't start, I didn't know how I felt, so I ran to ask Brother Yi, and he told me to see clearly and then decide, so I watched, kept looking, I couldn't forgive you for the dead clansmen, but Gradual Flower entrusted me to you, at first I believed in Gradual Flower, and then I saw you, I believed in you."

At this time, Yu Shi, who buried her head in the arms of the iron-armed dragon, did not speak, and said with tears in her eyes:

"I'm sorry, if it wasn't me~"

The iron-winged dragon laughed again:

"It's all gone, and the man who forgives a woman for her mistakes is the real man."

The corners of Yi Qingfeng's eyes twitched behind the bookcase, and a woman's figure appeared in his heart, the Buddha's light was shining, his expression was compassionate, and his heart was unstable, he sighed slightly, and said:

"If I had a choice, I would want to hide from someone for the rest of my life."

"This person can't be me."

A slightly teasing voice came, Yi Qingfeng lay on the old chair, sighed, and had to speak:

"Dong Mo."

The battle between Confucianism and Taoism, which spanned thousands of years, has opened again.

"Ten generations ago, Yi Qingfeng, the eldest disciple of Cangyun Sect, traveled down the mountain on the order of his master, and when he went to Dongzhou, he saw that a mountain was full of spiritual energy, fairy birds and beasts contained spirits, and flowers, birds, fish and insects implied Taoist rhyme. The article is full of reasoning, and his heart is quite high, and he heard about the dissolute and unruly name of Yi Qingfeng of the Cangyun Gate in Zhongzhou early on, so he wanted to teach a lesson."

Dong Mo, who was smiling all over his face, stared at Yi Qingfeng, who was chattering constantly with his eyes closed at this time, and said:

"Scared?"

Not wanting Yi Qingfeng to ignore him, he continued to speak:

"In this dispute between Confucianism and Taoism, Dong Mo focuses on self-cultivation and Qi family. Yi Qingfeng should fight back with Taoism's life and sex, regardless of victory or defeat. When entering the question of governing the country, Dong Mo met Yi Qingfeng's plucking a feather and was defeated."

Dong Mo looked at Yi Qingfeng, who was still closing his eyes and recalling the past at this time, and was not in a hurry, waiting for him to continue to finish.

"Yi Qingfeng, who won on Taoism, entered the eyes of the sage, so Dao Ancestor sent four real people to work together to beat Shenxiu Mountain into the Cangyun Spirit Realm, and I didn't want Yi Qingfeng to be diligent in cultivating precepts and wisdom, and cherishing the love of his children for a long time, was given the pain of the Nine Worlds and Four Love Tribulations by Dao Ancestor."

Talking, talking, the tearful Yi Qingfeng stared at Dong Mo. got up directly, bypassed the bookcase, hugged Dong Mo, who was smiling and having a quiet atmosphere at this time, and opened his mouth to cry bitterly:

"Dong Mo, what do you want to ask this time, let you win, let you win, I can't stand the toss~"

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