Yang Jingyi suddenly knelt down in front of Xiong Zining with weak knees, her arms hanging to the side, she must have broken her bones, Xiong Zining slapped the back of the knife on Yang Jingyi's embarrassed and red powder face, and threw it back to the Baizhan Sect with a "snap", and when everyone helped Yang Jingyi up, she was ashamed but fainted, Xiong Zining laughed a few times, and even the urn sounded, and she snorted: "This is the rule of the Taoist Sect." ”

In recent years, Taoism has advocated ancient rites, trying to re-educate the Central Plains after the collapse of rituals into obedience and etiquette, as a model for Shenzhou, Taihua is extremely strict, but put it outside, is there no rigidity and old-fashioned, let it cross the river and then talk about benevolence and righteousness?

For the monks of the Outer Sect, the Taoist Sect only has three words and one sentence.

"Don't kill you. ”

To the evil ways, to the demons. It's even simpler, and you can't make up a word.

Two words, "Killed." ”

Xiong Zining shrugged her shoulders, although her appearance was very ordinary, and her youthful heroism always covered up the fact that she looked like a man, she carried the Mo knife back, picked up Xu Lingyu and put it on her shoulder, and said softly: "I have taught the rules." ”

Xu Lingyu said "um", revealing half of his timid little head, and shouted: "Senior Sister Yang opposite, I will take the exam for you next time we meet." ”

Yan Hui Zhenren's face was blue and white for a while, and it was extremely exciting, I didn't know that I thought I was cultivating some earth-shattering internal strength, at this time, I didn't care about any face, didn't face exist in exchange for the inside, so he opened his mouth and said: "Xiao Han Zhenren, the disciples of the True True Guan Dao Sect are all talents, my sect is amazed, can you let the real people choose a talent to fight in the battle." ”

Xiao Han Zhenren's eyes were like torches, and the corners of his lips hooked, this old man wanted to pick up soft persimmons, but unfortunately none of the Taoist monks of the evil phalanx were soft persimmons, or there were disciples who were extremely strong in cultivation, such as Zhuge Xuan, Xiong Zining, etc., who could be called invincible at the same level, and the rest of the disciples were carefully tested, and their strength was on the same line, maximizing the power of the phalanx, and said indifferently: "Real people, please feel free." ”

Xiao Ningsu also felt very tired to stand, and sat on Xiong Zining's shoulder, happily except for the talisman helmet, and took out the last bag of maple sugar from the purse, there is no reason to eat vegetarian every day in the double heaven to ward off evil spirits and eliminate demons, but Xiong Zining took a bite of half a bag, chewing sugar cubes with a sad face, and estimated that if Zhang Mingyue did not die, he would be a thief at night and steal a few packets.

After all, being beautiful is also a talent, and it is too wasteful not to use it.

So when Yan Huizhen walked in front of Xiao Ningsu, he had to look up at her.

Xiao Ningsu was sucking his fingers, trying hard to keep the sugar taste longer, saying that there was really not much to eat, thinking about green bamboo shoots, maple leaf dumplings, and rose dew...... I didn't notice that Yan Hui Zhenren looked at her for a long time, and she was very sure that this amazingly beautiful woman was really only eight layers of fusion, and she was twenty-two years old.

Xiao Ningsu lowered his head and saw a middle-aged uncle's face pretending to be a fairy wind bone, but in fact it was a middle-aged man, it stands to reason that Qi Huang Zhenren is also counted as a middle-aged man, but even if Qi Huang Zhenren has been nesting in the secret room for a few months to make alchemy, he has not taken care of it for many years, and it is a great style to come out sloppy and open the altar to preach, and this uncle has passed the vicissitudes of life, and has become a rotten mulberry field, pretending to be wise, but in fact, the youngest girl can see through it at a glance.

Xiao Ningsu immediately turned her head away, and said to Xu Lingyu, biting her earlobe: "Look at this person, he looks like a dog." ”

Xu Lingyu agreed with great approval: "I have seen a kind of dog named thin dog in Qingzhou, which is very similar. ”

"What is a thin dog?"

"Dirt dog. ”

Xiao Han Zhenren saw that he had lived for hundreds of years at the same time, and coughed and reminded: "Xiao Ningsu, Xu Lingyu, seeing that Yan Hui Zhenren is still not saluting, don't lose the system of Taoism." ”

The two daughters gave a salute, Yan Hui Zhenren naturally listened to the gossip of the two, no matter how good the Qi cultivation kung fu was, he could still only eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, and put it in the wilderness, Kailing Xiaoxiu dared to be so disrespectful, and it was reasonable to abolish the cultivation, but at this time, the two little ancestors who dared to move these two were obviously the pearls of the real family, and they couldn't guarantee that a few letters from Taihua could collapse their own grape trellis.

"Xiao Xiu's strength is low, and he didn't find that the real person was in front of him, which is Xiao Xiu's fault. Xiao Ningsu replied, Yan Hui Zhenren patiently said that she wanted her to play, as the last game of the cold spring water vein.

Xiao Ningsu casually removed the talisman armor, held the gun in his right hand, held the sword in his left hand, and faced the male cultivation of the Hundred Battles Sect If there is substance, the essence of the wolf smoke will rush straight to three feet, and when the internal qi and aura are at the peak of their peak, it is a half-step heavenly gate, and then they want to step forward over the mortal immortal moat, which is the question of the state of mind, so there is a red dust refining heart.

The disciples of the Dao Sect all booed in good faith, and the male cultivator who was about to advance to the Heavenly Gate was really decent against Senior Sister Xiao, who had just fused eighty percent, Yan Hui Zhenren wiped his forehead embarrassedly, Xiao Han Zhenren's gaze forced him to be ashamed, for the sake of the cold spring water vein, a little face, it was nothing.

"Lian Kishibin. ”

"Xiao Ningsu. ”

After reporting the name, Lian Anbin, who was more than eight feet tall, was not in a hurry to attack with a halberd, first, the previous Daoist monk won too easily, and second, Uncle Yan Hui deliberately ordered a little girl who was two layers of cultivation worse to fight, I don't know if it was taken by Xiao Ningsu's appearance, or by the devouring eyes of dozens or hundreds of Taoist male disciples behind Xiao Ningsu, he made up his mind, and he wanted this thing to point to the end.

Both the virtual and the real are wanted.

Xiao Ningsu is not very good, first of all, he is impatient, which can be seen in cultivation, the normal time when others are twenty-two years old, it should be not long after the rotation, and she has already fused the eight layers, oh, I have to go back to Li Xiange, it is said that the green tea in Ganlu Valley is the same as the peach blossom mystery, it is a must, but it is a pity, it makes you beautiful for a while, you are seven, I am eight, one number older, you are my junior sister.

If you want Xiao Ningsu to call her sister or brother in the same class, she may not be for a while, but in the end, among the 30,000 people, there is only a sister and no sister.

So it was impossible for her and others to attack her, Xiao Ningsu simply stabbed it with a shot, the gun was nine feet, and suddenly it was handed to Lian Anbin, thinking about what method to use to make Senior Sister Xiao not lose too much face, and jumped to her feet angrily. I didn't think that people were attacking.

Lian Anbin reacted very quickly, and the halberd branch hooked the tip of the spear, and wanted to swing the spear vigorously, Xiao Ningsu couldn't beat the male cultivator of the Hundred Battles Sect in strength, so he decisively swiped the barrel of the gun, tightened his palm, and swung himself into Lian Anbin's three feet in a whirlwind.

Xiao Ningsu is not good at guns, from the first time he wore talisman armor with a spear in Ganlu Valley Yongdao, to today's strangulation with a spear against the enemy, Xiao Ningsu has not seriously practiced marksmanship, but Lian An Bin dances is a halberd, and it will definitely be difficult for Xiao Ningsu to break through five feet in front of him under the suppression of cultivation.

The original intention of using the spear was to fight against the halberd, so as to take the opportunity to intersperse the past, but I didn't expect this guy who didn't open his mind to really hook the tip of the spear, Xiao Ningsu was moved by the cicada rushing to the thunder and stabbing it in the head.

Even Anbin couldn't let Xiao Ningsu advance, and he didn't tighten the tip of the spear, and he held Xiao Ningsu's halberd to block it, and with a "ding" sound, the cicada sword hit the halberd made of magic weapons naturally couldn't please him, and then he slid away the thorny twigs.

, The disdainful gaze of the Taoist disciples outside the field can shrink Lian Anbin's back, and the halberd continues to shake and shake, splitting Huashan or hanging high on the gate, and it can't throw Xiao Ningsu five feet away, if it is in a life-and-death struggle, what will be used if there is anything around, not to mention the Fu Qi Dao method, etc., just picking up Xiao Ningsu and throwing it at the cold spring yin fire can force her to retreat, but it is obviously not possible to hurt people's lives, and if she wants to forcibly peel her away through the instrument realm, Lian Anbin found that the instrument realm of the woman in front of him is actually stronger than him, and she touched the "potential" 's threshold, the direction of the true spirit qi is squeezing her back, sticking tighter.

To be honest, Xiao Ningsu doesn't feel good hanging on the halberd, no matter the treasure weapon, it is better to melt the spirit, under the pressure of the magic weapon halberd with the true aura, and the peripheral true aura is back pressure, Xiao Ningsu not only has to prevent the tip of the spear from falling off, but also predicts whether Lian Anbin will be anxious and perform any moves that she can't resist, which is extremely hard.

After all, Xiao Ningsu only had to fuse the eighth-layer cultivation, and he couldn't stand Lian Anbin's violent true aura pushing, seeing that he was slipping from the barrel of the gun inch by inch, Xiao Ningsu didn't want to do it in vain, so he abandoned the spear and went back to a zhang away.

Lian Anbin will not leave a lot of hands, the halberd blocked Xiao Ningsu's retreat, the cicada sword is bent like a willow, the tighter the ground, the greater the elasticity, it is still not enough to regain the disadvantage of strength, just half a cup of tea, Xiao Ningsu is fragrant sweat, the sea of qi suddenly dropped fifty percent, and the white smoke of the cicada sword is endless, it can be seen that Xiao Ningsu is going all out.

Xiao Han Zhenren has no waves on his face, it is nothing more than opening from seven or three, becoming five or five, Bai Zhan Sect really dares to take away the seven points of water veins?

Under the cover of divine consciousness, Xiao Han Zhenren knew in his heart that Xiao Ningsu had heard of it. It is a thirty-year-old innate sword fetus entrusted by Senior Sister Qiyue to Senior Sister Qilu, and it can fight with the half-step Tianmen on the eighth layer of fusion, which is very extraordinary, but the cultivation is much worse, and the experience and experience of the battle are insufficient, so it should give the Baizhan Sect a face.

But Xiao Ningsu also loves face, she grabbed a void, withdrew the cicada, and her hand was already on King Su.

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