Chapter 465: Confusing Truth with Falsehood

The little half-immortal roared and opened his eyes.

Qian Duoduo was directly shocked by this force, Yuan Feng supported him, and saw that Qian Duoduo's face was white and blue, obviously injured.

Qian Duoduo said: "Leave me alone, the three dragons have woken up, quickly work together to subdue them." ”

The little half-fairy's eyes were dyed with a faint golden light, although the three dragons in his body had awakened, but his mind was still clear, he knew that he had something very important to do, more important than his own life.

He's going to save Mo Liunian!

His hands and feet were bound by stainless steel, but his strength was not restrained, as soon as he used his strength, his hands were just freed from the shackles and were vigorously pressed down, and the little half-immortal looked at it, and saw that the half-immortal Renxin and Yuanfeng were clasping the veins of his hands.

The power in his heart was full of sky-high aura, and the little half-immortal's eyes were full of golden light, and he roared, and there was a faint sound of dragon roaring in his voice.

Half-Immortal Renxin only felt that the body of the little half-immortal seemed to have turned into a furnace, the tentacles were like a soldering iron, and his true qi was frantically sucked into it like a mud cow entering the sea.

This situation was greatly unexpected to him, even if his cultivation went on like this, even if he got in, he saw that the rest of the people did not move, and said hurriedly: "A few seniors, help quickly." ”

Yuan Feng's true qi at this time also consumed a lot, and the whole person looked a lot sluggish, Qian Duoduo grabbed his wrist, and his true anger urged him to forcibly pull Yuan Feng over.

Half Immortal Renxin tried several times, but he couldn't stop the raging true power, his hands were firmly glued, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his voice was also weak, "Senior, save me." ”

Qian Duoduo smiled faintly, "If we want to save you, but tell us who you are first?"

Half-Immortal Renxin hurriedly said: "I'm Half-Immortal Renxin." ”

Qian Duoduo said: "Don't want to tell the truth? ”

After the face of the half-immortal Renxin changed a few times, he still gritted his teeth and said: "Whose bewitchment did you seniors listen to, if I am a fake, wouldn't a few seniors find out in the morning?"

Qian Duoduo asked Yuanfeng, "Second brother, what do you think of his cultivation?"

Yuan Feng said: "Not inferior to me." ”

At this time, the door of the dark room was pushed open, and Chu Xiaoran walked in, walking in front of the half-immortal Renxin step by step, "You are not him, where is he?"

Half-Immortal Renxin gritted his teeth and said, "Madam, what are you talking nonsense?"

Chu Xiaoran said: "I felt that something was wrong when you came back this time, I was not sure at first, until you forced Mu'er to break the town law, I could not be sure, who are you?"

Seeing that his true power was about to be sucked dry, the half-immortal Renxin did not hesitate any longer, he forcibly pulled his hand away and took a few steps back, "Madam, are you crazy? ”

Chu Xiaoran's eyes flashed hesitation, but then they became determined, "I have been married to Renxin for more than 20 years, if I can't even recognize him, then I don't deserve to be his wife at all." ”

Qian Duoduo also smiled and said: "This brother, no matter who you are, even if it is really a half-immortal Renxin, we will not break the seal on this baby for him, his grandfather told us back then, if anyone wants to break the seal on this baby, we don't have to show mercy to this person." ”

Half-Immortal Renxin took two steps back, and suddenly sneered, "It turns out that you have long wanted to calculate me. ”

Qian Duoduo said: "It's just that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind." ”

Strong but sick, all your Xu clan heirs, you can still get your wish. But you can't mention me to anyone, let alone say that it's my apprentice, and I won't be taught by the teacher, otherwise I won't teach. Can you do that?"

Beijing's courtyard houses are hierarchical and patriarchal. It is biased and distinct, with different priorities. It sits upright, cautious in its words and deeds. It is also awe-inspiring. It's the kind of authentic heir that it looks like, and of course, I can't help but say it.

If we compare the explanations of the use of this discipline by all the scholars in the world, we can find that they can be roughly divided into two kinds: one is that science can solve problems, but just as the medicinal materials in the Chinese medicine shop can cure people's diseases, we must first have complete knowledge, and then we can grasp the medicine according to the prescription and cure people's diseases;

Chen Fuzi was a corrupt village Confucian, surrendered to the enemy and then recruited the enemy as a Song envoy, which was completely embarrassing and funny; Du Lao Xiang was stubborn and stubborn, beat the son-in-law of the champion, and did not believe that his daughter would return to her soul after death; Du Lao Woman was kind and loving to her daughter, and reunited with her daughter early to share her family

The old man, in Wang De's mind, is an old antique who relies on power and does not understand human feelings. Except that the old man should be counted as young, and learn from the old man's behavior is abominable. The neighborhood Pi was a young officer for three years, and he beat his subordinates more viciously than his father beating his son. Qian Liu, who was in the city, was only in his twenties, so he learned from the old man to marry two daughters-in-law.

Li and Du were very speculative. In addition to drinking wine papers together and talking at night, they also went to Liangkaifeng and Song Henan Shangqiu to find Yao grass. Later, he went deep into the small Qingxu Cave on Wangwu Mountain, the holy land of Taoism, intending to find immortals and cultivate the Tao and take elixir. Although the Taoist Hua Gaijun who they wanted to worship did not become an immortal and died, they had to go back

Cultivate the word "three words": cultivate the word "loyalty", cast the soul of faith in "two studies and one action", support the pillar of faith in the original intention, and refine the body of loyalty in the process of forging ahead; cultivate the word "responsibility", serve the people with a pragmatic heart, share worries for the people with the heart of seeking things, and seek benefits for the people with the heart of entrepreneurship; repair the word "Qing", learn Bao Zheng "do not hold an inkstone", learn from Jackie Chan to be famous for "the first honest official in the world", and learn from Chen Tingjing to raise children. In this way, we must "start well and finish well, and do good work".

So, going to the market becomes a sacred act. Our Lady of Heaven Mazu once a year goes out to circumvent the border to protect the country and protect the people, and the good mother on earth pulls the vegetable basket cart every day, carries an environmental bag to the vegetable field to "purify" the living beings in the family, all of which are brilliant deeds and miracles.

Because this bun shop has no seats, whether you are willing to eat or not, whether you are willing to buy or not, it is an old-fashioned business, all based on the nature of the long history. So if you want to eat hot, you have to eat it standing up. There is no such thing as a small account after being entertained.

Traveling in the princes despises it, and don't put it majestically in your mind. My Confucianism adheres to the avenue, and in this decadent world, I should be the king's teacher, not the king's weapon. For the king's weapon, he must perform tricks, and his body must be a dog. As a king's teacher, he must do the right way, and his body is immortal. Fang is now in the country of Qi, the dogs are rampant, and the avenue is annihilated, how can the flies camp the dogs and compete with them for the championship?

I eventually woke up, and when I opened my eyes with a splitting headache, the first thing I saw was the rooftop. I struggled to my feet and looked around.

The crow's posture is clearly remembered. I don't know if it's because I'm asleep or I'm raining, or both, the crow is a little bloated. The mouth is huge. The ink color of the bird's pecking on the film is moistened, and it looks even bigger. The bird's eyes opened, but it didn't seem very awake, maybe it was sleepy. But these are a pair of eyes that seem to be filled with anger.

The mud ball opened slightly, and the sunlight penetrated. Cang Ji squinted and got up, picked up the vine roots, and looked out in the dust waves. He thought he would face the mountain god who was still a monster, but what caught his eye was the appearance of a human face and a vine body.

Applejack stood up with a bloody face, only to feel an inexplicable and ridiculous anger rushing straight above her head, staggering and stepping on the gravel to rush up, grabbing Qin Chuan when he was only half a step away from his phone, and pushing him back.

She struggled to break free, wanted to scream, but couldn't scream, and her body fell straight down, as if she had fallen into a bottomless abyss...... She opened her eyes suddenly, gasping violently, and the sunlight poured in through the bamboo window.

She looked up at him sideways, the rain was so heavy, the rain hit her face and eyes, it hurt so much, she couldn't open her eyes, let alone see his face clearly. She smiled misleadingly, feeling his fit cover her, her consciousness was already blurred, and she slapped him indiscriminately and weakly.

"......Huh" After Li Xian roared for a while, his dilated pupils slowly contracted into the norm, and then he was shaken by the two Yahuan, and gradually woke up, looked at the two Yahuan beside him steadily, let out a sigh of air, and slowly shook his head and said: "It's okay, Lone just had a dream, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, Yanhong, Cuiliu, make a pot of tea for Lone, Lone wants to live quietly." ”

With a faint joy in his heart, he supported the ground with his palms, shook his head, and stood up tremblingly. Before he could stand up straight, his feet suddenly softened, and the whole person threw himself forward. I closed my eyes and waited for the pain to strike, but I felt like I fell into a soft arms.

As soon as this thought turned, Bai Shuilan suddenly blushed and her heart beat again, and she hurriedly forced herself to clean the room, so as not to think crankily again. "Whew, it's finally brushed, come up" Gu Yanyan brushed off the tiger hair on the brush and patted the big head. The big head opened his half-squinted eyes of enjoyment, stood up lazily, and walked gracefully ashore with his strong and strong limbs, and then, suddenly, with a thud, swayed violently.

Standing outside the thatched house, a lamp hung on the eaves, emitting a faint light. Leaning on Nineteen's shoulder, convinced that she couldn't see my facial movements, her eyes widened and she stared at the old man in the back. The old man, who was still looking up at the sky at first, seemed to sense my gaze and lowered his head in a daze.

Bai Shuilan's hand shook, Ye Mingzhu almost fell to the ground, and hurriedly shook Gu Yanyan "Miss, Miss" Gu Yanyan heard the voice vaguely, and wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be stuck half and couldn't open them, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't even open her mouth, and then tried to sit up, her limbs were even stiffer, and she couldn't help but be terrified, and the sleepy insect ran away.

Yan Yu seemed to have countless voices screaming and howling in his head, but his body seemed to be filled with lead, and there was nothing he could do. His eyes trembled slightly, his eyes were full of red threads, and he looked at him as if he had never seen Jiang Zhu before. It wasn't until the two of them were only a few centimeters apart, and even the breathing at each other's noses could be clearly heard, that Jiang stopped and stood still, raising his head slightly to stare at the handsome and embarrassed face in front of him.

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