Qiu Tong's coffin was tied up by Hua Yanxia again, and Hua Yanxia asked, "What did that woman do when she took you to the Divine Tomb Knife Grave?

Qiu Tong's coffin was tied up uncomfortably, but he found this opportunity to explain to her about Tao Shanshan and Huangfu Qianye.

Qiu Tongcoffin said: "Actually, you have always misunderstood. ”

Hua Yanxia said: "An old widower, a young and beautiful goblin, what did I misunderstand?"

Qiu Tongcoffin said: "I don't worship as a teacher, my master is Huangfu Qianye." ”

Hua Yanxia's eyes drifted to Luo Hanqing, and Luo Hanqing stretched out his waist and said something.

After Hua Yanxia listened, she only listened to her mouth, and a word came out coldly: "Fight!"

Luo Hanqing's thick and long vines were directly pumped on Qiu Tong's body.

Qiu Tongqi roared angrily: "You are like your father, you beat people at every turn." ”

Hua Yanxia stretched out her hand to signal, and Luo Hanqing's vines were retracted.

"I'm me, nymphomaniac is nymphomaniac, don't pull me and him together in the future. ”

As he spoke, thicker vines slowly grew behind Luo Hanqing, and he was about to hit Qiu Tong's body in front of him.

Qiu Tongqi shouted: "The beats people without saying the reason, you are different from him, then you must say the reason, right?"

Hua Yanxia felt very reasonable when she heard it: "Okay, I'll tell you the reason today, the reason is very simple, you lied to me." ”

Qiu Tongqi asked, "Why did I lie to you?"

Hua Yanxia pointed at Luo Hanqing and said: "I asked, they said that Huangfu Qianye has been dead for several years, how old are you now, and you worshipped Huangfu Qianye as a teacher?

Qiu Tongqi thought about it, it was really a dream, but he didn't dare to say it.

He could only tell him about his adventures in the underground of Jiangdaolou, regardless of whether Hua Yanxia believed it or not.

Hua Yanxia looked at Qiu Tong's coffin suspiciously: "Do you believe this?"

Qiu Tongqi nodded affirmatively.

Hua Yanxia turned around and asked Luo Hanqing behind her, "Do you believe this?"

Qiu Tongqi said angrily in his heart: Ask who is not good, ask a row of Luohan Qing, these lords abuse me and am addicted, I wish I would suffer.

But who knew that a row of Luo Hanqing actually nodded in unison.

Qiu Tongcoffin was surprised and surprised, and it was in vain to entertain them with good wine.

Hua Yanxia pointed to a row of Luo Hanqing and scolded: "Are you taking advantage of him?

Qiu Tongqi hurriedly said: "No, absolutely not, besides, what benefits can Luo Hanqing take away from me, flower mud? If flower mud is also counted, I will bribe all the flowers in this garden." ”

Hua Yanxia stared at Qiu Tongxiang's face and said, "Boy, talking is becoming more and more casual." ”

Qiu Tongqi stared at the roof of the attic and said, "You don't look much older than me, maybe who will be the elder brother." ”

Hua Yanxia glanced behind her: "What are you still doing? Could it be that this flower pavilion is going to change its owner today?"

A row of Luo Hanqing jumped out, followed by a violent beating, like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Qiu Tong's coffin, whose nose was blue and his face was swollen, still had a trace of arrogance left, and it was only a little bit of arrogance left.

Qiu Tongcoffin said: "My master has never seen a nymphomaniac, so she set a seven-day period, if after seven days, the has not yet appeared, she will destroy the shrine knife tomb." ”

The first moment Hua Yanxia heard this, she followed Luo Hanqing to confirm, and Luo Hanqing nodded one after another.

A small hand swayed slightly: "It's kind of interesting." ”

A huge banner behind Hua Yanxia was unfurled, and she personally lifted a brush more than one person high, and handed it to Qiu Tongcoffin: "Come, tomorrow's words, you will write!"

Qiu Tongcoffin was a little frightened and said, "What to write?"

Hua Yanxia said: "Whatever you scold in your heart, you can write it." ”

Qiu Tongcoffin was still a little hesitant: "But... But my handwriting is not as good as yours. ”

Hua Yanxia frowned: "My words are good-looking, but people are not good-looking?"

Qiu Tongcoffin was speechless for a while: "I... That was not what I meant. ”

Hua Yanxia said: "Then write, less nonsense." ”

Qiu Tongqi took a deep breath and quickly shook the brush on the paper, although the font was very tender, it implied a sense of anger.

Hua Yanxia looked at it, nodded, and said, "It's okay." I don't believe a word you said today, you should understand. ”

turned to the second floor of the flower pavilion, and Luo Hanqing also followed, only to see that the paper read: How can the old dog match the new bowl.

Qiu Tongqi also understood Hua Yanxia's intentions, what she wanted was a reason, a reason that could make her unscrupulously scold the, as for the truth behind this reason, she didn't care at all.

Looking at his masterpiece, Qiu Tongxiang's heart trembled all the time, scolding so openly, this is the first time, and his heart is indescribably hearty.

Retribution in this world comes like a storm.

On the second day, the word was hung in the highest and most conspicuous position of the Shenzuka Sword Tomb, and before nightfall, Qiu Tong's coffin had been caught by the fish slave and put in the deepest prison.

As soon as the night fell, a violent black angry wind blew into the prison, directly smashing the prison pillar, exposing Qiu Tong's coffin directly in front of a tall old man.

The old man's white hair and undulating wrinkles on his face seem to hide a deep story in each wrinkle.

The roaring poem reverberated throughout the prison: "Independent rivers and lakes drink wind and snow, and love and hate all your life." ”

The strong internal strength shook Qiu Tong's coffin to the wall, and Qiu Tong's coffin fell into a piece of dust.

The said: "The senior has entered, and he dares to write to scold me?"

Qiu Tongcoffin got up from the ashes, stretched out a hand, and shouted, "No, it's not me. ”

The said: "Since she was two years old, I have taught her calligraphy, and you can't teach me to be a white one?

Qiu Tongshu coughed twice: "I wrote the words, I admit it, but the content on it was forced by the eldest lady to write it, and I can't help it." ”

The stared at Qiu Tongqi's eyes tightly, trying to find a clue in it, but there was no other expectation in his eyes except panic or panic.

The turned to say: "If she forces you next time, you will cut off your hands yourself, and she will naturally have no reason to force you to write, of course, if you are reluctant, I am willing to do it for you." ”

Every suggestion made Qiu Tongqi feel a chill in his heart, because he knew that the nymphomaniac was definitely not just talking.

Under the pressure, Qiu Tongqi had to nod in submission, and then he asked, "Why don't you want to see my master, are you afraid of her?"

The white beard is about to fly: "It is impossible for a nymphomaniac to be afraid of women in his life." ”

Qiu Tongcoffin said: "That master mother, she... ”

The turned his head suddenly: "The reason why I can't see your master is for another reason, anyway, it's not because I'm afraid, you have to ask your dead ghost master about this matter." ”

The said, "It's right behind you right now." ”

Qiu Tongcoffin saw a wisp of black soul mist from the corner of his eye, which had already crawled over his shoulder, he raised his eyes and looked, there were two holes in the middle of the ethereal black soul skull, staring at himself and turning left and right.

Although I have seen the black soul of Huangfu Chiba countless times, but at such a close distance, it is the first time for Qiu Tongcoffin, and it is inevitable that his legs and feet will be weak, and he will almost kneel.

Fortunately, the had a chance to kick Qiu Tong's coffin's kneecap fiercely, and the person stood up straight, but Qiu Tong's coffin's kneecap had been shattered into powder.

Qiu Tong's coffin was so painful that he was in a cold sweat, and the nymphomaniac didn't even look at him, took a light step, and had already jumped far away, standing behind Huangfu Qianye: "Now you have all your questions, go and ask your master, it's there." ”

Huangfu Chiba and Qiu Tongcoffin, I don't know how many times, but I still haven't found an effective way to communicate with Huangfu Chiba.

It seems that except for Tao Shanshan, there is no one in this world who can communicate with it normally.

Qiu Tongqi tried to ask: "Senior, do you know that the master has rummaged through all the buildings in the Jiangdao Building for you." ”

"Senior Huangfu, if you are really an underground spirit, can you tell me all the truth about that battle, and I can also have an explanation with my master. ”

Before Qiu Tongcoffin finished speaking, a silver snow knife in the sky flew quickly, flew around Qiu Tongcoffin's body, flew around Qiu Tongcoffin's body, flew three times, and then inserted it into the ground.

Huangfu Chiba pointed to the knife, then pointed to Qiu Tong's coffin, and motioned for him to pick it up.

Although Qiu Tongcoffin did not know why, he still complied.

It was the moment the silver snow knife was put into hand, and Huangfu Qianye took advantage of the situation to use the five fingers of divine jealousy, and the sky was remnant.

In an instant, all the black souls on the body of Emperor Fu Chiba moved with the wind, walking at will.

On the empty black soul, there is a huge mouth, and the whirlwind around the giant mouth keeps pouring in, as if a mysterious power is accumulating.

Huangfu Qianye pointed to the silver snow knife, Qiu Tong's coffin did not move, but Huangfu Qianye moved.

Suddenly, a palm burst out, accompanied by the wails of countless unjust souls.

Qiu Tong's coffin is not allowed to lift the silver snow knife and force the wall down.

The strength of the palm wind far exceeded Qiu Tong's imagination, Qiu Tongcoffin brought people with knives, and was swept into the wind together, several times in the air, and slowly fell to the ground.

was beaten by a nymphomaniac, Qiu Tongxiang still had resentment in his heart, but if it was injured by Huangfu Qianye, he would only feel that every palm that Huangfu Qianye made was an incentive for himself.

Qiu Tongcoffin bounced up from the ground and shouted loudly: "Since you have won the love of the emperor's predecessors, if the younger generations don't do their best, it will really live up to the kindness of the emperor's predecessors." ”

The silver knife is wrapped in a body, such as snowflakes in the sky, and the knives and fists are connected, making it impermeable.

Huangfu Chiba laid half a palm again, and for a moment the sky was frightened and the ghosts cried, the black clouds in the sky were overwhelmed, and the ghosts thundered.

The palm of Huangfu Chiba is destined to shock the world.

Qiu Tongcoffin danced vigorously, but he had already controlled his strength, and gradually his eyes began to become a little blurry, and the strange old man in his brain appeared again, and the fist step made Qiu Tongcoffin's knife technique unpredictable.

Half a palm in the sky, he finally faced Qiu Tongcoffin's strange martial arts.

The golden thread slowly surged from the palm of Qiu Tong's coffin to the muscles and veins on his body.