Chapter 20: A Shell Within a Shell

On a black note, "A fox, a crane and a peony, the crane folds the fox and the peony is grief!"

"Water ghost, cocoon self-binding the soul in the river!"

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"You can brag!" Lamp Shan and Dark Arrow Hu Ying said in unison, thinking about "Liu Huihui" Uncle very much.

"Humph!" the two of them turned their backs to each other and walked away.

"The lights are shining" with the pestle in the left hand, the right hand of the green wind is on the cheek, and in the rocky beach on the riverbank, the wind rises and the fog is thin.

At noon, the two will finally end the "Qingyun Temple of Heaven" competition.

"Is black and white impermanent?"

"However", the dark arrow Hu Ying did not refuse.

The girl waved a knife to break the middle stream, and there was no need to stay.

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Dressed in black all year round, his appearance and identity are always hidden behind the mask.

Swift as the wind, navigating a heavily walled city and accomplishing seemingly impossible tasks.

Some say they know how to be stealthy, some say they can command birds and beasts, and some say they can fly away.

After being intercepted by the enemy, it either emits a cloud of smoke and flies away, or it attracts a strong wind, and disappears without a trace in the vortex of flowers and leaves.

They are the killers of the phantom, cold-blooded, ruthless, bloodthirsty, and killing are all fallacies of outsiders!

They have both flesh and blood, and they have sincere love and hatred.

"Horizontal... Across. ”

"Gully... Gully. ”

Nineteen horizontal, nineteen!

Etiquette, music, archery, royalty, books, and mathematics are not the only ones that gentlemen have!

The four skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the green wind is like a fish in water, one person eats enough for the whole family and is not hungry for a single, the single is not only not afraid of anything, but also has a lot of time to squander.

"The female streamer lets you go first!"

"I'll do it first, don't regret it!"

"It's too face-giving, you're welcome!" shouldn't be compared to the length of the hair, "Hey!"

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"Point"!

One "point"!

"Point" again!

The two shot one after another, testing each other, and then there was a change of urgency, and they both fought for each other.

"Rush", forcing the enemy to approach the stronghold, dealing with the cross-break, soft pull and hard rush.

"Sticky", the enemy's point is my point.

"Fly", move and dodge and rely on yourself.

"Support", "Town", "Thorn", "Press", "Tiger", "Double", "Seal".

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Attack is the best defense, and the "Lights of the Light" are young and vigorous, taking the lead everywhere, and the son has the upper hand.

If you can bend, you can stand, but if you can't die, the hammer can't be flattened, and the sludge that can't be chewed will kill people.

In front of the Streamer Realm, "Dark Arrow Hu Ying is struggling! It's about to be defeated!" The old bustard osmanthus was actually a little excited and happy.

Wu Panpan sighed, "The lights are defeated, and they are young and vigorous." ”

"What's the explanation?"

"Although it has the upper hand, it is only partial, and it seems to dominate the situation, but in fact it is forced by the situation. ”

"Only to exhaust the road is narrow, and the decline is bound to appear, at that time, the dark arrow Hu Ying will be successful, the double dragon will gather, the wind and clouds will rise, and the lights will not fall, and they will be defeated. "Wu Panpan has no joy or sorrow!

"Maybe the lights shouldn't have chosen black and white techniques?"

"Shoot, I'm afraid I'll lose even worse!" said a white-faced man, this guy has an Adam's apple, but he wears a woman's flower clothes, and what is even more excessive is that his face is thickly coated with rouge like snow and ice.

If the muscles of the face twitch unnaturally, snow and ice will fall off the placket and fall to the ground.

What came from the body was not the fragrant and charming rouge gouache, but the rich Chinese herbs, and a trace of disgusting odor.

A group of old bustard Oiran see "Peach Blossom Envoy Lord!"

"No courtesy! This son can be of great use, the lights are exhausted, and the dark arrow Hu Ying is not really angry!"

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They are all people who understand in their hearts, whether it is "Bright Light" or "Faceless Scholar" Liu Huihui is a person with a backstage, and the two wayward little guys naturally should not win from the "Qingyun Temple of Heaven".

Although the "Dark Arrow Hu Ying" is amazing, it is a duckweed without roots and no lead, even if it dies thousands of times, it will not give birth to any turbulent waves.

This is a chess piece that can fall at will, and it is also a chess piece that can be discarded at will, this is the fate of being trapped in the chessboard.

The old bustard osmanthus regretted recommending "Dark Arrow Hu Ying", on a whim, I didn't think that he would become the last chess piece screened out in the "Qingyun Temple of Heaven".

Rejoice, or sorrow!

It's too late to say or do anything.

"Blood Pool Valley", which was once desirable, is now a place that makes people feel frightened and frightened!

"Peach Blossom Envoy" Cui Moran, a man who was once so handsome that he made women stagger, "Blood Pool Valley" ruined this man and ruined the hearts of women who loved him.

The face was covered with thick rouge gouache, all of which were traditional Chinese medicine, or high-grade cultivation elixirs, but they still couldn't make Cui Moran turn back into the man he used to be.

Masculine has become feminine, handsome has become fancy, and even sissy.

Out of the "Blood Pool Valley", Cui Moran became ill and had a strange disease that could not be cured.

I like women's makeup, and every full moon night, I will sing a little song under the moonlight, "Tao Tao Dao! Tao Ke Dao, very Dao Ke Ming, very Ming, very Ming... The road is simple, and the derivation is complex... If you are born, you will have Qi, if you die, you will have Qi, if you believe it, if you don't have it, you will have it. ”

After singing, he howled and cried, crying to death and life, crying so much that blood and tears washed his face.

The skin can also become extremely fragile, and when the breeze blows, it is like an erupting volcano, and when the ash is dispersed, it is red lava, and the flesh and blood veins are clearly visible.

Today's Cui Moran has changed his appearance and changed his face. The real face is hairless and skinless, how can thousands of girls be fascinated and fascinated, I'm afraid they can't be avoided.

I don't know if I'm dead, or how I'm alive?

The "Blood Pool Valley" has also changed from the holy land of Qingyun Pavilion to the terrifying Yellow Springs Nine Secluded Land.

The "Qingyun Temple of Heaven" elite selection competition has changed its flavor since then.

The holy places that were so popular have also become altars that no one cares about.

The genius who once had a dazzling halo has become a sacrifice of pity and sympathy.

Cui Moran is undoubtedly lucky, at least he can still survive the aura of the title of the director.

Many of the Tianying achievements of the "Qingyun Temple of Heaven" have never appeared since, and it is rumored that their bones have long been gone.

"Blood Pool Valley" is also infinitely demonized, there is a blood demon in it, once the annual sacrifice is missing, it will set off a bloody storm, and then the world will be in chaos, and the sad song will be full of clouds.

Some of the cultivators who once came out of the "Blood Pool Valley" skyrocketed, some of their realms improved overnight, some went straight to the cultivators, and there were even rumors of ascending through the tribulation.

Cui Moran's return, as well as the weirdness of entering and exiting after that, made the "Blood Pool Valley" a forbidden area in Qingyun Pavilion, as a killer in the secular world in Qingyun Pavilion, no matter how famous it was, there was no way to know all this.

The old bustard osmanthus really regretted it, regretted letting Li Qingfeng participate in the "Qingyun Temple of Heaven!" A thirteen-year-old killer would not stand out in the demon.

Mix a ranking, you can be included in the recommender, there are a lot of benefits, the killer is no longer lonely, there is a home, there is also a backup, hello, hello, hello, everyone.

"Damn, I actually sent this kid to the guillotine, don't blame me, I didn't mean it, and I didn't mean to" The old bustard Osmanthus was red and tearful for the first time after becoming a connector.