Good and evil are full, and they are all cultivated by me Chapter 182 There is no competition

In a few moments, she walked in front of everyone.

Seeing that everyone didn't take half a step forward or half a step back, they just stood in place like a wooden pole, quietly watching her step by step, standing in front of Zhong Liyan without any hindrance.

Then, squint at the white dress.

Look at the sparkles on her cheeks, look at the little light in her eyes.

Then he bowed his head and stretched out his white jade hand to hold her green silk as before.

But I don't know if it was because she felt Yin Shao's disgusted gaze behind her, or because of some other reason, Fuliu's right hand, which was already less than Qingsi, suddenly paused, turned around, and held down Zhong Liyan's little arm, dragging her up from the ground.

"Follow Yu. ”

I saw her looking down at her eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Will it?"

Zhong Liyan paused slightly, nodded tremblingly, and did not refute.

Fuliu couldn't help but sneer.

Then, he turned around and looked at the yin and yang robe standing beside him with a look that made Yin Shao's back chill with just a glance, and said with a smile, "Zhou family, can you figure it out?"

Seeing that Zhou Yi, who was a little old-fashioned between his eyebrows, quietly lowered his head and looked away, and then rolled up his sleeves naturally, made a light series, and slowly replied, "It's almost done." ”

Hearing this, Fuliu raised the corners of his lips, quite playful, "A wise man has a thousand thoughts, and he must make a mistake." ”

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and replied calmly, "People are worried, Zhou calculates." ”

"Oh, that's a nice thing to say, but it's just a leopard in the tube, and you still want to watch the fire?"

Fuliu flicked his sleeves with disdain, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask Lingtang, can there be the talent of the thirteenth generation of Zhou Lord?"

The lord of Zhou, the lord of the Zhou family. The Zhou family has been up and down for more than 700 years, counting the intermittent 200 years of the old ancient spectrum, it has the reputation of "a thousand years of Zhou Gong and a hundred years of forest, half a hundred Sima and 20 Yin". The head of the Zhou family has now been passed into the hands of Zhou Li, who is now one of the three saints of Qimen, and has been there for twenty-seven generations. Among the twenty-seven Zhou masters, only the thirteenth generation of Zhou masters is the most famous in the world, and is honored by the people of the world with the word "Zhou Gong".

Legend has it that there are two reasons for this. One is to say that the thirteenth generation of the Zhou Lord was born four hundred years ago when the Zhenlong Dynasty was founded, and had made great contributions to the then Zhenlong Son of Heaven when he pacified the entire east of Tianxing Mountain with iron hooves, and was awarded the title of "Anguo Gong" by the Son of Heaven Zhou Gong's one.

As for the second, it is more concise and straightforward.

This 10th generation of Zhou masters is the only one with a thousand enemies among the 27 generations of Zhou masters.

Of course, this 'thousand enemies' is a martial artist level assessed by the Great Dream Dynasty a hundred years ago, and there is naturally no such 'thousand enemies' in the True Dragon Kingdom at that time......

But the essence is the same.

'If you have Zhou Gong alone, you will have the help of a thousand troops. ’

It is said that this was said by the true dragon emperor himself at that time.

'Up and down for five hundred years, no one is invincible to Zhou Gong. ’

It is said that this was also said by the true dragon emperor himself at that time.

It's a pity that the age is very long, and many ancient books from 400 years ago have either been lost in the long river of time, or have been burned by the fire later...... Whether these rumors are true or false is impossible to know.

However, the sentence 'invincible Zhou Gong' should be wrong.

Needless to say, the reason is self-explanatory.

And at this time, when Fuliu mentioned Zhou Gong, he was saying to Zhou Yi, although your Zhou family's divination is good and looks profound, but this divination is not as ever-changing as the geometry of mathematics, but it requires the laborious work of the right time, place and people to calculate. Although your father Zhou Li is a third saint, he is only a third saint, and he has the appearance of about five or six hundred enemies, neither the rumored number of Zhou Gong's fate, nor his luck breath, how can he calculate the instantaneous number of human lives in this starry track? Don't laugh at me.

...... Come to think of it, she is the only one in this world who dares to speak so disrespectfully.

Seeing Zhou Yi, who heard Fuliu's words, frowned, thought for a while, slowly put down his black and white sleeves, and replied in a low voice.

"I have. ”

As soon as the words came out, the heavens and the earth were shocked.

Seeing that everyone in the world understood the meaning of Fuliu, as well as Fuliu itself, they all opened their eyes slightly, and looked at this amazing yin and yang robe with surprise, and their faces were shocked.

Let's not talk about whether Zhou Yi's words are true, let's just say that according to what they know him, the eldest son of the Zhou family should be a young man with a deep understanding of the city government and sophisticated speech...... Why did you suddenly come to such an arrogant sentence unexpectedly?

Yin Shao, who was holding the ash gun on the side, blinked, quietly glanced at Fuliu, who was a little different-colored, and then looked back at Zhou Yi, who was still calm, and immediately looked at him a little impressed by this Zhou family's son, but he really had some backbone! Although he could occupy a seat in the Seven Heroes at a young age, he dared to refute the ridicule of this old monster in front of him, and dismantle her face like this, which really made Young Master Ben admire and admire!

Yin Shao silently cheered for Zhou Yi in his heart.

Then he was a little nervous about feeling the atmosphere around him, trying to see if there were a few wisps of murderous intent wafting into the placket of his clothesβ€”this time, he didn't want to be paralyzed on the ground by fright.

But I don't know how long it took, Yin Shao didn't even notice a trace of killing intent until the end.

It's just that Fuliu sneered and said, "What a young and vigorous seed."

Next, I saw her look down at the white clothes on the ground, and raised her right hand lightly. Yin Shao's heart tightened suddenly, thinking that she was going to do something to the white clothes who had been cold on the ground for a while...... But I saw Fuliu wave his finger and take back the Qinghe sword, put the blade into the sheath, and said to himself, 'This can't be left to you anymore', and then turned around.

turned around, said 'go', and led Zhong Liyan in a white dress and left at the north gate of Zhenhuang.

And before Zhong Liyan left, she stopped sobbing, turned around a little tremblingly, saluted them silently, and then saluted the white clothes on the ground, and stared deeply at his closed eyes - this glance was really complicated, and it was a mixture of all kinds of indescribable and inexplicable emotions, which made Yin Shao really a little indistinguishable.

And Yin Shao at this time is in no mood to distinguish.

Because the three saints of a hundred years left with spiritual eyes like this.

Because his 'kill one person, save another', but none of them succeeded.

Because of this, he finally lay quietly in front of him.

Yin Shao slowly lowered his head, looked at Wang Manxiu, who was pale, and suddenly felt a little sour at the tip of his nose.

They...... I guess it's a friend.

And the feeling of witnessing a friend die in front of his eyes, he can only turn a blind eye to his enemy...... It's not too good.

Thinking about it this way, Wang Manxiu, that's why you embarked on this trip to the Western Regions, right?

...... I'm sorry.

If it weren't for the fact that I stopped Miss Zhongli that day in Pingshui...... If it weren't for the fact that I was thinking about making the Yin family soar......

Your friends won't die, and neither will you......

Yin Shao frowned tightly, hung his head, lit the ash gun on the ground, and closed his eyes.

Man Xiu, how can I avenge you?

That's Fuliu, that's the Three Saints.

And I, I'...... I was just......

"Young Master Yin, can you help the concubine and move the prince back to the house?"

Suddenly, the sound of a warbler came from beside him.

Yin Shao was slightly stunned, and when he looked sideways, it was the beautiful Wanxiang who was pursing her lips and smiling.

And in her smile, there was no sadness or compassion.

Yin Shao sighed lightly, knowing in his heart that these guys from the Qimen family, especially those from the demon clan, obviously had no feelings. Seeing Yin Shao's first words, he said softly, "Master of the Duck family, please let me take him back to Pingshui County tomorrow." ”

Wanxiang blinked her narrow eyelashes slightly, smiled a little, and said, "Why do you want to go back to Pingshui County?"

"Uh...... Man Xiu is a native of Pingshui County, at least I knew him there, and he knew people there. ”

Yin Shao sighed lightly and said, "At least, I want to...... I should bury him there......"

But before the word 'er' came out, I heard a burst of Qingling laughter coming forward.

Yin Shao was slightly stunned, looking at the evening fragrance who was covering his lips and smiling lightly, smiling like a flower, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, and suddenly clenched the ash gun in his hand, and said, "Dare to ask the head of the family, it's just a fallen leaf returning to the roots, what's so ridiculous?"

Wanxiang did not answer.

just walked forward and walked to Wang Manxiu's side.

With a slight wave of his hand, he brought the blue spirit jade dagger.

Raise your left arm flat, flip your wrist over and press the dagger against your white skin.

Next, swipe lightly.

I saw a drop of blood the size of a soybean fall from her skin, and it landed in the middle of Wang Manxiu's eyebrows with a 'da-'.

And then.

A golden light rose.

Scorching as a star.

"How, how?!"

Yin Shao, Lu Lingyue, Yin Zheng, and Li Shiju were all shocked, looking at the golden light flashing between Wang Manxiu's eyebrows in surprise, and watching his already pale complexion gradually become a little more vibrant.

Only Zhou Yi and Wanxiang were not shocked, the former had a calm face, and the latter had a slightly raised lip.

I saw her gently flick the spirit jade dagger, looking up at the sky, as if there was a will.

"Who said he's gone?"

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