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Chapter Fifty-Six: Reshaping Flesh and Blood

On the deck of the big ship, there are many people standing, and there are also monks and Taoists, looking at the Xihua Island in the distance, showing a worried look. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

If there are people in the rivers and lakes here, they will definitely exclaim and lose their voices, because within hundreds of miles of Jiaping, there are almost all the masters of the White Dao here.

There is black and white in the world, and the so-called white way is not necessarily really pure and flawless, chivalrous, but it is a group of people who abide by the law and maintain order. And there are not a few people who take benevolence and righteousness etiquette as the family motto. It's okay to say it's hypocrisy, but most people in the world still like to stand in the sun, and this is the norm of humanity.

The hypocrite Yue Buqun, in the end, has done a lot of good things to hoe and help the weak, the real villain Tian Boguang, but he really harms many ordinary people.

And the struggle between the underworld and the white world has never stopped for a day.

To put it simply, from the beginning of the fledgling, if a person who practices martial arts wants to live a luxurious life with fresh clothes and angry horses, the simplest and most direct way is to be a thief, robbing money and women. There are also many people who don't want to do this, and they want to live a luxurious life with fresh clothes and angry horses, and become a young man, of course, it is a good choice to kill a nest of thieves, the same money and women, and one more thing, reputation.

After the young man kills countless thieves and does not die, he will become a hero, and the thief will become a thief if he robs countless money and the woman has not been killed. Of course, the two enemies have formed a lot of friends, but it doesn't matter, there are a lot of friends, and there are two factions of people who fight endlessly.

To be more complicated, it is the ancestors, countless grievances and hatreds, and the grudges can be settled several lifetimes ago. Those underworld masters who went to Xihua Island, each of them had enemies on this ship,

When the news of the Dan Seizure Conference came out, not only a group of underworld masters couldn't sit still, but this group of people couldn't sit still, thinking that their enemies would be promoted to the innate realm, appear in front of them, kill them, and then snatch their money and women, they couldn't just watch, and if there was such a good elixir, everyone wanted it!

So he planned this operation in secret, but this group of white road masters was faintly led by a little girl, and they were respectfully surrounded by them.

The little girl was only about thirteen or fourteen years old, standing at the bow of the boat, dressed in plain clothes, fluttering in the wind, her face was full of the calm of a young man, but because she had a baby face, and she was not very old, she looked a little funny.

An old monk with white eyebrows bent down and said, "Miss Hua, do you think it?"

The little girl stared at the misty Flower Island like a general, without the slightest response.

The old monk raised his head, helplessly looked at everyone face-to-face, and then looked at the purple-clothed girl beside the little girl.

They are all well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, but they can't do anything about this little girl, because she is not only a master of the second layer of qi refining at a young age, but also from a famous family.

As soon as she arrived at the lake, she took out a small boat from her treasure bag and threw it into the water, turning it into such a big ship, which amazed everyone. With her help, this operation can be said to be nine out of ten, and it will make that group of evil people die without a place to bury

Yu Zijian said: "Chenglu, you can say something!"

Hua Chenglu raised his hand calmly, so that Yu Zijian didn't have to say much, and then waved the small flag in his hand, and ordered in a coquettish voice: "Turn the bow of the ship and prepare for shelling!"

The big ship slowly turned, and the port side met Huadao, and then dozens of small wooden doors opened, sticking out dozens of black hole cannons.

However, because the big ship itself is a puppet, it is not operated by the crew and sailors at all, but by the small flag in her hand. Therefore, this mighty order has become less powerful and a little funny, and everyone has a strange look on their faces.

Yu Zijian whispered: "Chenglu, is this fire dragon cannon really that powerful?"

Hua Chenglu was suspicious, and her calm little face showed indignation, and she pointed at Flower Island: "Look at me blowing up here!"

Then he gave a loud order: "Fire!"

The black hole cannon muzzle spewed out dozens of sparks, like a fire dragon roaring, planting dozens of mushroom clouds on the distant Xihua Island, instantly destroying most of the manor buildings on the island.

The gorgeous palace collapsed, the exquisite small building burst into flames, and the Xihua Island, which Shen Xihua had operated for many years, was reduced to ashes with his death.

The white path masters on the deck all had shocked looks on their faces, and they expected that even if they were on the island, it would be difficult to escape, compared to the real innate means, the acquired martial artists were too fragile.

Yu Zijian muttered, "It's amazing!"

Hua Chenglu's eyes showed a hint of pride, but his face did not show it.

Yu Zijian said worriedly: "Chenglu, will there be innocent people on the island?"

Hua Chenglu said in a serious tone: "Purple Sword, those who become big things are not informal, you are still too young." ”

The other Baidao masters all felt that this little girl really deserved to be a famous family, and they didn't think much of Yu Zijian's words, as long as they could kill those bastards, they didn't care if they were innocent or not. Standing on the boat and watching his enemies turn to ashes, there is nothing more pleasant.

Yu Daxia showed a gentle and generous smile: "Purple Sword, even if there is an innocent, it is also sacrificed for the justice of martial arts, people in the underworld are all cruel and cunning, if we can't be more decisive and smarter than them, how can we beat them? ”

Yu Zijian pursed his lips, not daring to argue. I only felt that my father had changed his temperament closely, she dared to speak like this in front of her fellow martial artists before, Yu Daxia had already scolded with a straight face, if she dared to be disobedient, she would pull out the sword directly, although she had not really cut it off, but how could she be so gentle as now.

Yu Daxia got acquainted with his daughter Tonghua Chenglu, and now he is highly respected by his fellow martial arts colleagues, and he can laugh out loud in his dreams, not only Yu Zijian has a bright future, but even he, who is a father, can also benefit. is naturally kind to his daughter, especially in front of Hua Chenglu, who is simply a standard loving father.

In the flattery of a group of white road masters, Hua Chenglu pretended not to care, waved the small flag in his hand, and fired another artillery salvo.

The entire island is shrouded in fire and gunsmoke.

......

The shock wave hit a huge shield and dissipated into a whirlwind, Li Qingshan put down the spiritual shield and looked at the lake in surprise, what was going on?

There will be firearms in this world, he is not surprised, but he is just strange who will insert a gear, a posture of blowing up the island of cherished flowers?

It didn't help to think too much, but it did him a favor. This kind of artillery fire did not pose any threat to him, and holding a shield that had become the size of a table, he walked on the ground unscathed in the artillery fire.

But for those underworld masters, it was simply the end of the world, and none of the super masters who shouted "You have artillery, I have magic skills" did not appear, and they all cried and cried that their mothers were bombed and torn apart, saving Li Qingshan the trouble of finding them one by one.

Xiao An also lightly walked through the artillery fire and came to Li Qingshan.

In the continuous roar, Li Qingshan nodded, his voice was engulfed by a loud noise, and he saw his lips open and close, as if to say, "Let's start!"

The eyes of both seemed to be shining.

Xiao An clasped his hands together, put the skull rosary in his palm, and then bowed his head and recited the scriptures silently.

The flames flowed like flowing water, and under the thick smoke of gunpowder, they quietly spread, crawling from under the crumbling walls to the burning buildings, engulfing corpses one by one.

Four hundred and twenty-seven, three hundred and eleven, two hundred twenty-five, one hundred thirty-one......

Silently calculating in his heart, suddenly, Xiao An raised his head, his eyes revealed the brilliance of joy, and all the flames began to flow back, flowing back to his side, like a snake, winding up in a circle, turning into a big cocoon, wrapping him layer by layer, and gradually Xiao An could no longer see Xiao An in it, leaving only a red cocoon composed of flames suspended.

Li Qingshan stared at the flame cocoon, not shifting for a moment, his hands clenched tightly, and suddenly became nervous.

The bombardment continued, and at this time, a shell with a terrible wind sounded through the thick and fell towards Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's left hand reached out like lightning and grabbed the cannonball.

Rumble!

The shell exploded in the palm of his hand, and his hand was scorched black, and he continued to stare at the cocoon unconsciously, without turning his head.

Time passed little by little, and I don't know when, the sound of artillery fire had stopped, and Li Qingshan simply sat down among the ruins and broken walls, supporting his head with his hands.

At this moment, except for Xiao An, there is nothing in the world, no one is worthy of his distraction, even Xianyue and Gu Yanying, and the ambition to go above the Nine Heavens is put aside for the time being.

On the deck of the big ship, Hua Chenglu smiled slightly: "It's solved!" waved a small flag and ordered: "Let's go, go over and have a look!"

"What's that?" suddenly someone shouted, pointing to the back of the ship.

Everyone turned their heads, showing great astonishment, and a carriage broke through the fog, speeding across the water, and in a blink of an eye, it came to a large ship, and slowly stopped.

Grandma Ximen lifted the curtain and frowned, this is the Hua family's Chopping Waves! She has seen it in Qinghe Mansion, and she will never admit her mistake. This big machine ship, built by several masters of the Mo family, is powerful, and it is loaded with hundreds of puppet soldiers, each of which has the strength of a low-level qi refiner, and the cost is extremely expensive.

**Although the door is strong, she can't ignore the influence of the Hua family in Qinghe Mansion, so she said loudly: "I don't know which Taoist friend of the Hua family is here?"

Hua Chenglu jumped on the side of the boat and said coquettishly: "Hua Chenglu is here." ”

Grandma Simon said: "It turns out that you little devil stole the family's boat and ran out to play? ”

A group of Baidao masters are called indiscriminate, and they don't have any objections, both men and women, all look at Grandma Ximen stupidly, and admire: There is such a beauty in the world, even the wrinkles seem to contain an incomparably moving brilliance.

ps: Tomorrow is the last day of the month, and it is also the time for Xiao An's new life, ask for a monthly pass for Xiao An!

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