Volume 1 The Road to Initiation Chapter 91 After the War

"Let's go. Lin Jinghuan was silent for a long time, and said lightly to Yang Xia.

"Do you know?" Xia Qingyu had already put on his shirt, looked at Lin Jinghuan, and called out in disbelief.

"Don't go! The master must kill this thief mother-in-law. "Yang Xia is more than murderous, and wants to slaughter Xia Qingyu.

"Am I afraid of you, little thief? Xia Qingyu gritted his silver teeth, and wanted to share life and death with Yang Xia, but was stopped by Lin Jinghuan.

"Jinghuan, you and I have been friends for ten years, what does this mean?" Xia Qingyu's face changed slightly, and he said coldly.

"You can't kill him, so the two parties will give up, how about it?" Lin Jinghuan persuaded him, wanting the two parties to stop.

"In a word, can you help me?" Xia Qingyu's jade face behind the veil was blue, her voice was cold, the two had been friends for ten years, she didn't believe that Lin Jinghuan would really turn her face with her for the little ghost in front of her.

Lin Jinghuan shook his head, glanced at Yang Xia, and said, "If this little ghost dies, the stakes are too big." ”

"Okay! You and I will never be in love again!" Xia Qingyu's body trembled, and after speaking, she didn't look at Lin Jinghuan, turned around and flew away from here, she was afraid that the two would join forces, and now she just wanted to stay away from this place as soon as possible.

Yang Xia watched Xia Qingyu leave, and did not chase after him again, but came to Lin Jinghuan, put away his hippie smiling face, and said seriously: "Lin Da Beauty, thank you." "From the war of the life clan to now, Lin Jinghuan has helped him twice, and this kindness is remembered in my heart.

"Get out of here, I'm annoyed when I see you. Lin Jinghuan didn't give Yang Xia a good look, waved his hand, and said impatiently.

"You're really willing to let me go. Yang Xia was cheeky and pulled the hem of Lin Jinghuan's skirt.

Lin Jinghuan's jade face became colder, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and her law was swirling, and there were signs of doing it.

"Okay, I'll go. Yang Xia touched his nose stupidly, and Lei Mang lit up and flew away from here.

Lin Jinghuan exhaled, the tense Yuyan relaxed, and as soon as he turned around, Yang Xia flew in a panic, and before he had time to call for help, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and half of his hair was gone.

"You little scourge! I can't kill you, you see! What has become of the face of the deity Yushu Linfeng?" Feng Wuji let out a bad breath, threw Yang Xia away, touched the left side of his face, and in pain, he covered his cheeks and blew straight, and roared at Yang Xia who was squatting on the ground and rubbing his brain melon skin.

"Yushu Linfeng, you don't pee to take a picture of your honor, and besides, you can't beat the bone-eroding grandmother, it's a shame! The young master blushes for you!" Yang Xia stood up, touched the big bag on the door of his head, gritted his teeth and roared.

"Little bastard!Sha Xiangjun is the head of the three sects of the Demon Sect, if she is really mad and can fight and kill the Venerable, do you think her title of Bone Eroding Fairy comes for nothing?" Feng Wuji's old face was blackened by Yang Xia's words, and the boss of the two pandas stared at him, eager to cut the little bastard in front of him, counting Huo Ling's matter, he had already been pitted twice by the little bastard in front of him.

"Old bastard, I don't have the ability to eat soft rice yet, who are you talking to?" Yang Xia used the qi of creation to calm the big bag on his head, and stared at Feng Wuji, who had a blue nose and swollen face.

Feng Wuji jumped up angrily, grabbed Yang Xia, and kicked him on the buttocks, making Yang Xia hold his buttocks and jump straight, scolded angrily, pounced, and pulled hard at the old scourge goatee, the painful Feng Wuji's teeth were exposed, and he pinched Yang Xia with his backhand, and the two scourges of the big and small fought in front of Lin Jinghuan, and finally rolled into a ball.

Lin Jinghuan was stunned until the big and small scourges rolled at her feet covered in blood and mud, sighed leisurely, and the jade hand stroked the white forehead and lifted Yang Xia up.

"Master is not finished with you!" Yang Xia's little face was flushed, and he was carried by Lin Jinghuan, wiped the blood in front of his nose, and stepped forward to fight with Feng Wuji, he was too different from the old scourge realm, and suffered a big loss, even if Feng Wuji only used his physical strength to clean him up.

"Hehe, if you want to go against the deity, live for 20,000 years. Feng Wuji opened victoriously, smiled proudly, touched his dirty, only half of his hair remained, and the evil anger in his heart was slightly relieved.

"Old bastard, you wait, one day let you know how powerful the master is. Yang Xia knew that a hundred of himself was not enough to clean up the old scourge, so he could only use his mouth to say cruel words.

Feng Wuji gouged out his ears, not caring about Yang Xia's words at all, he looked at Lin Jinghuan a few times, smiled obscenely, and said, "Jinghuan, what do you have to do with this little ghost?"

Lin Jinghuan sank his face, put Yang Xia down, turned around and left, not wanting to be contaminated with the old scourge for half a point of cause and effect.

"Don't go, Lin Damei. Yang Xia stepped forward and grabbed Lin Jinghuan's little hand, and said reluctantly.

"Let go! Lin Jinghuan's pretty face changed slightly, shook off Yang Xia's hand, and flew away from here.

"Don't mess with her. Feng Wuji's qi disappeared by half, and after seeing Lin Jinghuan disappear, he said lightly.

Yang Xia frowned, looked back at the old scourge, and wondered, "Why?"

"Tianxin has nine great disciples, countless disciples and grandchildren, but she only teaches her Yuan Ling Technique, why do you say?" Feng Wuji narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly.

Yang Xia was shocked in his heart, his little face changed slightly, and he wanted to ask the reason, but Feng Wuji didn't want to mention it again, he looked at Yang Xia, who was covered in injuries, and asked, "Who beat you with such a respectful face?"

"When I mentioned this matter, I was angry........ "The wicked man of Yangxia sued first and told him about meeting Xia Qingyu.

"This matter, there is a problem!" Listening to Yang Xia's words, Feng Wuji stroked his goatee, the panda's eyes lit up, and he smiled treacherously.

"What are you going to do with the moth?" Yang Xia hugged his arms and rolled his eyes, knowing that the old scourge wanted to make bad water again.

"Yang Xia, I think your injuries should be more serious......" Feng Wuji looked at Yang Xia with bad intentions, making his body tremble, and said angrily: "What are you going to do?"

"You were chased and killed by Xia Qingyu for no reason, and escaped death all the way, how can the deity and Gu Tianchen not pursue this kind of anger and resentment? In this way, you let the deity beat you with another eight hundred and ten punches, and then hold the seriously injured you to go to Emperor Xia to ask for compensation, and the benefits we will get are two or five five, how about it?" Feng Wuji looked greedy and had a bad idea.

Hearing the idea of the old scourge, Yang Xia's face turned blue, grinding his teeth, and said: "Fuck your uncle! Why didn't the young master beat you with a thousand punches, and then hugged you to the Xia Emperor to ask for compensation? Tell you, don't even think about this matter." ”

Feng Wuji coughed twice choked by Yang Xia's words, and persuaded bitterly: "If you think about it again, you can get a lot of benefits, the deity is measured, just like the fight before, it looks like the injury is serious on the surface, but in fact, there is nothing wrong." ”

"Are you an idiot when you are Emperor Xia?" Yang Xia resolutely disagreed, and was severely beaten by Feng Wuji, the old bastard, who was crippled if he didn't die.

"Or, six-four, how about you six-four-four?" Feng Wuji made a final effort.

"If you mention this matter again, you will stop studying the matter of the spirit platform and the body!" Yang Xia shook his head, feeling that Feng Wuji was not only shameless in his heart, but also had no conscience at all.

"It's a pity, it's a pity Feng Wuji sighed, feeling regretful.

"Take me to Liu Xiyan, and then follow you, God knows what bad ideas you have. "Yang Xia felt that it was better to stay away from Feng Wuji for the time being, otherwise he would not know if he was sold by this old scourge.

"Anyway, the deity also has important matters, and when the affairs of the life clan are completed, the deity will take you to the cemetery to study your spiritual platform and body. After Feng Wuji finished speaking, he took Yang Xia to cross.

The central area of the life clan, here was the life clan temple and the cultivation place of the Yan clan, now the life clan is destroyed, after the body of the monk is disposed of, the various sects gather together, rely on the ruins of the wall to build a temporary market, do business, trade to the treasure, after the life clan conquest war, many monks have made a lot of benefits, all come here to exchange the things they need, although this market is chaotic but unprecedented, compared to the pre-war Yu Emperor is more lively.

Feng Wuji brought Yang Xia to arrive, and walked straight into a gambling house that had no door and the roof was full of holes, Liu Xiyan, a female madman, was crowded among the crowds, a white and tender thigh stepped on the stool, her pretty face was tense, staring at the best spirit stone the size of a small mountain bag on the gambling table, and roared hysterically.

Yan Ying stood beside Liu Xiyan boredly, yawning boredly, she was pure in heart, she didn't know how to gamble, and she didn't know what these monks were doing.

"It's open!One, two, five, eight o'clock small!" A monk wearing the robe of the Ningyan Pavilion was sitting in the village, opening the special dice cup, the winning monk was full of joy, the losing monk was gloomy, Liu Xiyan lost with a pale face, gritted his silver teeth, turned his head to stare at Yan Ying, and said urgently: "Yan Ying, borrow me some top-grade spirit stones again, and this seat will not believe that it will not be able to turn over the book!"