"Bodhisattva with a pen, holding a sword Shura? Hahaha! ”

It switched to Song Wen's voice: "I want to see Shura Scholar!" ”

"Sister Feng, let me kill him!"

Chen Long rushed out, furious: "Gu Lai, do you still know me?" ”

Gu Lai said: "Hello! ”

"What a fart!"

Chen Long pulled out a piece of wet cotton cloth into his crotch: "I'll stuff it into your crotch today!" ”

"If you have the ability, of course you can."

Gu Lai said: "The point is, now, don't you need it?" ”

"What nonsense, look at the knife!"

Long Chen's face twisted, the knife was drawn from its sheath, and a black gas came out.

Grabbing a diaper in one hand and a knife in the other, he swooped down from the high platform.

Gu Lai went up against the wind, and his pupils emitted golden light.

Golden Eyes!

Long Chen's body showed a ghost.

The blade of the ancient era is also wrapped in a pale golden aura.

Poof!

The Yin Ghost was shaken out, and Long Chen's chest cracked open and he fell to the ground.

The diaper in the hand, flying high.

When Chen Long landed, the diaper also fell, covering his face.

Gu Lai's speed in the air did not stop, and he suddenly disappeared in the moonlight.

The ghosts are looking left and right.

A golden light suddenly appeared on his chest, and with a bang, Gu Lai passed through his body.

The ghosts turned into pieces and scattered in the wind.

Song Wen's eyes condensed, both frightened and unwilling, his face distorted, and suddenly became fierce.

The palms were slapped out, the ten fingers became withered, and the nails were like sharp knives.

The sound was fierce and sharp.

Sparks continued to spark on Song Wen's nails.

The ancient autumn water knife was buzzed by the vibration.

Song Wen, with the blessing of Caifeng, not only was his strength extremely violent, but the yin and evil aura of his palm also made Gu Lai dizzy.

Who can lift a stone and shoot oneself in the foot?

Gu Lai smiled bitterly and was shocked back more than a dozen steps.

The true qi of the fine willow, as if it was sealed, briefly appeared to stagnate.

Looking down, the palm of the hand holding the knife was also a little blackened, as if it had been burned.

"Hahaha, immortals, how does it feel to have this power, all thanks to the characters of the immortals?"

Song Wen opened his mouth and spit out Caifeng's voice.

Gu Lai slapped his arm, and the yin qi was instantly shattered: "I feel bitten by a mosquito, I hate it, I recently practiced a new knife technique, do you want to know anything?" ”

Song Wen opened his mouth, like a puppet: "Immortals give advice!" ”

"Kill the mosquito head!"

Gulai's arms glowed with gold.

Song Wen grabbed it with ten fingers.

The golden mangs spread out in one piece, and the ancient ones disappeared.

Song Wen panicked, but in his chest, it was Caifeng's heavy breathing.

With a slash, he slashed down from an unimaginable position.

Caifeng was shocked out.

Song Wen's head flew out, and his body exploded, turning into a blood mist.

"Hahaha, immortal, I have your breath in my body, and I also have your runes."

"Since it's all your gift, why do you want to kill me today?"

Caifeng showed that she was coming and was hanging in the air, still unwilling to give up.

The underworld in the whole city was dispatched, but they couldn't kill Gu Lai.

She didn't expect it!

She didn't even think that she would be so crazy that she wanted to kill Gu Lai!

The true qi of the fine willow shot out a light wheel.

Caifeng turned into a cloud of black gas, pounced directly into the crowd, and lost its trace.

I don't know who it is attached to.

The fingers of the ancients, touched from the eyes, and the pale golden aura resurfaced.

In the dense knife hands, look for her traces.

Whew!

Coming from the back!

Gu Lai stabbed back and forth, a knife hand fell to the ground, and Caifeng got into the crowd again.

In this way, more and more swordsmen died, and they collapsed one after another.

Gu Lai's face was solemn.

If Caifeng fishes in troubled waters and escapes, if she wants to find her again, I'm afraid it won't be so easy.

Gu Lai jumped high and slashed a few times.

Tens of thousands of leaves were stirred up and flew into the air.

The fine willow true qi spit out tens of millions of gossamer coils, and the leaves flew out in all directions, wrapped in pale golden qi.

It seems that the entire long street is covered with leaves, and the knife hands all over the street are at a loss in the grinning wind.

A moment later, a black gas came out.

Thousands of leaves were surrounded in the middle, and they were pulled into the air.

"Immortals, immortals, don't, let me go!"

"It's too late!" Ancient Path.

Caifeng said in a panic: "Immortals, I am willing to enter the Great Wilderness, immortals help me!" ”

The gold in Gulai's eyes became more and more intense.

"Extinguish!"

The light shot sharply, and a golden shadow flew out from Gu Lai's body, turning into a gust of golden wind.

"Ahh

Caifeng let out a scream.

With the flying leaves in the sky, it turned into a golden powder in the sky!

Gu Lai flipped in the air, standing at the highest point of the long street, with the knife behind his back and a bright moon above his head.

Looking down, the sword light was still flickering in the moonlight, and the wind was shouting.

The killing in the world has never stopped.

It's just that he accidentally saw it and participated in it.

……

That night, the people of the city closed their doors for fear of being plagued by the fish in the pond.

Weapons and shouts rang all night, and they didn't fall asleep at all.

The view from the crack in the door is unforgettable.

I didn't see it, but I also heard the legends that came later.

That night, the flying flowers were like rain, and the ancient people picked leaves and killed people.

After dawn, a peach branch was inserted at the mouth of Anping Alley, and no one dared to take a step into the underworld of Longqi City.

The possessed Yin Ghost has all dissipated, but the boss of Dragon City is dead and injured.

The underworld is even more chaotic.

In Anping Lane.

Gu Lai spread out the writing paper and said to Chun Tao: "Do you want to learn to write with me?" ”

Chun Tao looked up at Gu Lai.

There were tears in the eyes, and the tears were full of reluctance.

When the first autumn wind rises.

The underworld of Longqi City ushered in a leader, and the people on the road called her sister, whose name was Chun Tao.

Also in that autumn, Gu Lai left Longqi City.

He had to go.

Otherwise, stay and be the big brother of the underworld?

This is not what the ancients wanted.

After he left, no one lived in Anping Lane again.

Chun Tao said that this alley was reserved for Longqi City, and no one could consume this blessing alone.

The following spring, that is, the seventeenth year of Tiancheng.

The peach branch inserted at the mouth of Anping Alley has also grown into a peach tree.

Spring peach often stands under the peach tree, the peach blossom blooms, where did the old man go?

The young shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Hall, Yao Wang Sun, passed by and saw a peach fall to the ground, walked over, and the peach disappeared.

Yao Wang Sun stood all night where the peaches fell.

When I got back, I closed the door.

Soon after, a plague swept through Longqi City.

The medicine king Sun pushed open the door and prescribed a dose of medicine, saving the people of the city.

The threshold of the Rejuvenation Hall is about to be trampled, and it is a pennant and a plaque.

I can't put it in the house.

But the medicine king Sun carried the medicine box on his back, but he went out of Longqi City.

His medical skills should be for the world, not just Longqi City.

The peach blossoms have fallen again, and the spring peach is standing under the peach tree, when will the old man return?

Maybe the old man will never come back.

"Sister Tao, several bosses have arrived, just waiting for you." Lu Xiaolin reminded on the side.

When passing by the city gate, I saw a team of soldiers and horses, stepping on the grass, and went to Fuyun Mountain.

The Great Yongguo was defeated, the rebels entered the royal capital, and the emperor was hanged on the beam of the main hall.

The children of the clan, loyal ministers and nobles fled in all directions and were constantly hanged.

It is said that they fled to the southeast.

The rebels ascended to the throne and founded the country called Daliang.

Dayong was destroyed, but Emperor Caokou was not recognized by the world, and smoke was everywhere.

Emperor Daliang knew that Longqi City was the land of Longqi, and there was a floating cloud view outside the city.

There is a Taoist priest in the temple, who has three hundred years of luck.

This group of people went to Fuyun Mountain to welcome him into the imperial capital and become a national teacher.

In this way, the new dynasty is more or less justified.

Three hundred years of luck, if it is owned by the Great Liang State, it is the fortune of the country, the people of the world, who can say anything!

You Fang learned that he fled down the mountain overnight.

He also took the breeze away, jumped his feet in a frightening manner, and the scolding echoed in the valley, startling a few birds.

You Fang pulled the breeze and ran wildly, and the breeze lifted his feet off the ground, as if taking off.

"Uncle Junior, why are you taking me away?"

You Fang asked, "You don't want to go?" ”

"Yes!" Qingfeng said: "But why? ”

You Fang asked him: "After throwing in the pot for so long, have you ever thrown one in?" ”

Qingfeng said: "No." ”

You Fang said: "So! ”

Qingfeng didn't understand even more: "If you can't enter, it's because the opportunity hasn't arrived, don't you also say that when the opportunity comes, you will go down the mountain?" ”

You Fang said: "Qingfeng, Uncle Shi asked you, do you think Uncle Shi is stupid?" ”

Qingfeng said: "Uncle Xiao has the luck of Fuyun Mountain for three hundred years, so he is naturally not stupid!" ”

"Stupid, so stupid, you're stupid!" You Fang laughed, laughing at himself.

Qingfeng was unhappy, he had always been liked by the Lord, saying that he was born to be a cultivator, how could he be stupid.

"Uncle Junior, I'm not stupid!"

You Fang said: "I can't vote for more than ten years, you can't vote for two years, you can't vote for one, isn't this a chance?" ”

Qingfeng's eyes lit up.

Winning is an opportunity, and not winning is also an opportunity.

Like his uncle and nephew, he didn't get into one for a few years, isn't this a chance?

It's a great opportunity.

The kind that the heavens chase and feed.