If nothing else, at least she thought that Bai Hou Ye was not the big devil in her imagination.

"You're a flower thief, isn't that just that?" Qiao Zhen also smiled faintly.

"The apprentice is not bitter, but the apprentice can't be by the master's side these years, and the apprentice feels guilty... In recent years, how is the master in good health?"

Early the next morning, the four of them walked around the temple gate, and the gang led by He Tiegong and He Gongmen had gathered outside the gate, and there were also important local figures such as the dust monk who came to testify. He Tiegong once put on a fifty-pound step armor that looked at him, and the iron covered his whole body. He wears an iron helmet on his head and a pair of iron tools on his face. He also carried a man-high shield on his back. The whole person looked like an iron tower, and he was very frightened. Qiao Zhen's mouth opened slightly, his face was tense, his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly, Yu Fengniang couldn't help but pat him hard, making him calm and quiet, and Ren Feng was supporting Qi Wei at this time to prevent him from falling down.

"Boy, is it from the Shura Temple?"

It seems that he heard a glimmer of hope from Wu Liwei's mouth, Wu Lishan is of course happy in his heart, and he is also very energetic when he works.

"Hey, little second brother, tonight you will give us another high-end room for this girl to live in, our brothers can make do with it at will, if you let this girl's family be wronged, beware of me demolishing your shop!"

Qiao Zhen and Qi Meng glanced at each other, and they both understood that these people would definitely not leave before the battle was over, and they were secretly worried about whether there would be another wave.

This black-clothed old man is none other than the Lord of the Shura Palace, the Ghost Yama King, one of the six great masters in the rivers and lakes!

There are 3,000 sects in the territory of Qingshui Country, and there are hundreds of thousands of people who practice martial arts, but no one has ever seen what Xuan-level martial arts look like.

When Qiao Zhen opened his eyes in a trance, the first thing he saw was the big green cow lying next to him, and his first reaction was that he was caught back to Wujiabao again, so he was so frightened that he turned over and sat up.

A short time later, a small ghost envoy entered the main hall.

Hearing Nangong Huang's loud shout, he pushed his palms!

"I'll go tell my dad that I won't let you go back to Zhujiabao again!" Sun Xiangyuan muttered.

Lan Xin smiled, becoming more and more glorious, "Senior brother is extraordinary and convincing, but why should you show mercy to their subordinates?"

The hilt of the sword is made of a partial paste sheet that has been extended from the blade, the patch is made of wood and stone, black throughout, with fine anti-slip lines engraved on the top, and the middle of the pattern is formed in the shape of a bird, this handle is in the big hand of the statue of the king, the length is just enough to hold a hand, in his hand, it can hold nearly two eyes. At the end of the hilt is a small gourd hammer-shaped ball with a turtle pattern carved into it. There is a small round hole in the hammer noodles, and the sword spike tied to it is made of fine python skin, indicating that this is a martial sword.

The agreed time for the duel was at sunset, and the location was a hill ten miles away from the town, and Qi Meng sent the two divisions to check it on horseback early in the morning.

Qin Feng watched Lin Pingzhi deal with Ding Jian cleanly and neatly, and he was quite praised in his heart, this evil sword technique was really fierce, and it was a little more ruthless than his own pirated evil spirit.

Zhou Liang's mouth couldn't stop trembling, tears came out of his eyes, Zhou Liang finally couldn't help it, crying loudly, crying heartbreakingly, beating his feet and chest, Qiao Zhen and Murong Feifei felt strange at first, so surprised that they couldn't speak, and then they were infected by Zhou Liang, their hearts were full of sorrow, Murong Feifei also shed tears, she felt grief and pain for the first time, but she couldn't tell the reason, and finally Zhou Liang actually cried until she fainted.

"Hahaha~ Who wrote this book?,Cheap.,It's so cheap~ It's so cheap that it's numb~"

The flower snake glanced at the grain mouth, his eyes showed a slight despair, and when he turned his head, he smiled, touched his beard, and said, "Okay, if you want my life, come and take it." ”

11. Wash your hands in a golden basin

Qiao Zhen didn't turn his head, and said directly: "Cold rice, cold vegetables, dregs." ”

"Nonsense!"

In the end, it was Luo Tianchu's turn, and the leaders present all saw that he had extraordinary qualifications and wanted to put him in the village, but the castle lord did not speak, and no one could speak out. Ling Jun came to look at Lu Fei and said with a smile: "Hall Master Lu, you will be Xiao Luo's master." Lu Fei said: "Obey the order, can you let him live in the Black Rain Hall?" Ling Jun said: "No, you can come to the Military Division's Mansion to pass on your art." How transparent Gongsun Mingyue was, he immediately said: "Rest assured, the castle lord will definitely take care of Brother Luo and teach what he has learned in his life." Luo Tianchu hurriedly knelt down and bowed to the two masters.

This tonic is actually a kind of healing medicine, specially developed for all kinds of internal injuries.

Meng Jingzhong said: "I heard from Prime Minister Li Cheng that the Mongolian emperor sent Meng Ge and Ah Shu to lead an army of 300,000 to Xiangyang, where they once set up camps. ”

Bai Zhantang absolutely cannot know the preciousness of the martial art of Pure Yuan Gong, and it is very likely that Bai Zhantang himself is also practicing this Pure Yuan Gong and can send such a precious martial art in vain, which once marked Bai Zhantang's good intentions for Qiao Chen, and he is sincere to Qiao Chen, and there is no falsehood.

But soon, Qiao Zhen felt a warm current radiating from his stomach, flowing through his internal organs, and finally penetrating his whole body.

Liu Qingzhou also sighed, who would have thought that the four great swordsmen of "Tianxin Flying Immortals", who were famous in the rivers and lakes, were usually dead to death, and those who were traitors were traitors, even the heroes of Fang Mianfang, who defeated Nangong on the top of Mount Tai and were rumored to be "the first in the world" in martial arts, have no news in recent years, and there is no trace.

Glancing at the ghost envoy, the Ghost Yama King asked in a deep voice.

However, from beginning to end, Qiao Zhen didn't go to see Wu Jun. Even Wu Jun's reproach just now, Qiao Zhen didn't look at it.

Qiao Zhen was moved, and couldn't help but think: "This wolf is cruel, and he still knows how to repay his kindness." As for me, my grandfather raised me, but I never repaid my grandfather anything, and now he is in trouble, if I leave him. It's not that it's not even as good as the wolf in front of you. No, I must go back to save my grandfather, and I will die with my grandfather even if I die. He took out his knife, sharpened a wooden shovel, dug a pit under the tree, pushed the wolf into the pit and covered it with dirt. After burying the wolf, he went straight to the Zhu family in the town.

"Madam, you don't want to think about it, you are in your thirties, although you are dressed up, and there is still a little style, but after all, you are an old pearl yellow, and the taste of the flower thief may not be so low, right?"

Nine said disdainfully: "Listen to your breathing, it's obvious that they are two wastes who don't even have internal strength, what can they do?"

Under normal circumstances, according to a young man like Qiao Xu, who had been fundamentally formed, unless he cultivated peerless martial arts or martial arts such as anti-heaven, he would cultivate to a third-rate peak martial artist at most in his life.