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www.xSHUOTXT.Com "Starting tonight, if the little sister appears on the altar, you can kill it without any scruples." The little sister went back first. Mei Lingxuan didn't want to stay here longer, got up and bowed slightly, and turned to leave.

"Seventh Sister...... Big brother, I'll go see the seventh sister. The younger brother will go directly to the Wansong Forest, and I promise that not a single fly in this forest will fly over. Qingfeng Jushi stood up and saluted, and floated away in the direction Mei Lingxuan left.

"Invisible, free, you two go and prepare, you two have the most difficult task. Try to hold off the enemy as much as possible, and when it is ready, I and the two Zen masters will come to your aid. Tianion showed a slight tiredness, frowned slightly, and then closed his eyes and said nothing.

Ji Wuwu and Xiaoyaosanren also turned around and left after the same salute, leaving only the two monks of Tianion and Huixin Hui Nan in the big altar. They reined in their minds and soon entered a state of concentration, and their fugue was too empty.

Early in the morning, Mei Lingxuan didn't go to see Qiu Yeyu again as promised, and rushed directly to the Black Leaf Forest in the east.

As Ji invisibly expected, the three sects and seven factions finally arrived at the Wuzheng Pavilion when night fell on the second rì.

There were not many people from other large and small sects that came with it, about one or two hundred. And the three sects and seven factions are only about 100 people, and they obviously did not come out of the nest.

In the Wuzheng Pavilion, more than ten figures sat in the pavilion. The breeze blew by, and layers of candlelight slanted shadows waved. More than ten people came and went to discuss it, but the atmosphere was a little dignified.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we must be thoughtful about tomorrow's affairs, and we must not be negligent. The martial arts of each valley master in the valley are ridiculously high, and there is only one way to die when encountering them alone. According to the poor monk's opinion, the Ming rì action is carried out by two sects, and it must not be left alone, in case the Seven Scattered Immortals take advantage of the void. A gray-faced old monk in a robe spoke.

"What Abbot Xuanshui said is extremely true! This forest is extremely weird, and there are countless heroes who have died in it over the past few decades, and we really have to guard against it. The seven scattered immortals in the valley are not idle in their martial arts, master, are you sure to take them down? If you are not sure, then you must not act rashly. A beautiful young woman glanced at everyone with a chuckle, and said humbly: "The little girl has some opinions that I don't know whether to say or not?"

The woman is twenty-eight years old, wearing a white sè long skirt, a snow-white scarf on her head, with red eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. The beautiful silhouette is beautiful, and the girl's fragrance spreads slowly, so that everyone in the pavilion is amazed.

"The Bai Ling donor doesn't need to be so restrained, since Master Ling Tianxin has appointed you to participate in this martial arts event, you don't need to mind your seniority! The old monk of Xuanshui recited the Buddha's name and looked at the beautiful girl lightly.

"Master, we didn't come to the Misty Valley this time to kill on a killing spree, did we? As far as I know, it is not yet possible to confirm whether it is really related to the Hidden Valley. The factions are only trying to find out some facts, and there is no need to be hostile to the whole valley. Moreover, now that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the open, we cannot guard against it, and the risk of rash attack is too great. Rather than going deep into the enemy to cause more unnecessary casualties, it is better to lure the enemy out to meet them. The woman in the white dress chuckled and said the doubts in her heart and her own plan. Then, her eyes were shining, and suddenly the topic changed, and she said crisply: "May I ask the master, are you sure that the iron-faced ruthless Ji will be taken down invisibly?"

Xuanshui was slightly stunned and silent.

"Miss Bai Ling is right, I agree. A middle-aged Confucian next to him blurted out in agreement, and asked like a gentleman: "I didn't ask Miss Bai Ling what plan to lure the enemy." ”

"Mr. Ding, what are the chances of winning against any of the Seven Scattered Immortals with your own strength?" Bai Ling didn't directly say the plan in his heart, turned his head to avoid the somewhat fiery gaze of the middle-aged Confucian student, and asked embarrassedly.

Confucian was also worthy of being the master of a faction, and he instantly realized his gaffe and withdrew his gaze in embarrassment. This person is none other than Ding Huaishan, the head of the Chongming faction among the seven factions.

"Miss Bai Ling, with the strength of a certain person, there is only one result when you encounter any of them, escape. If you can't escape, there is only one result, death. Ding Huaishan shook his head with a wry smile and laughed at himself.

"What about the three masters, what do you think is the chance of winning alone?" Bai Lingji nodded his head, turned his head and respectfully asked Master Xuanshui and the two monks behind Xuanshui.

"The girl is right, no one among us can defeat any of the Seven Scattered Immortals, and if the three of us join forces, we should have the strength to fight with Ji Wuwu. It is estimated that this person's martial arts should have been perfected, and he is cold-blooded and ruthless. If you talk about fighting alone, you will definitely lose, and even life and death are unknown. If you meet Aoxue Plum Blossom Mei Lingxuan, and Mei Lingxuan does not use the guqin as a weapon, she can be undefeated within a hundred moves. As for whether he can win the battle, it's hard to say, this person's Three True Plum Blossom Fingers are extremely difficult to deal with, I'm ashamed!" The gray-faced old monk sighed involuntarily, shook his head and said regretfully.

"There is no need for the master to be so presumptuous. The martial arts of your Buddha Yuan Sect is extremely far-reaching, if you really want to do it, the master should not be under Aoxue Meimei Lingxuan. Bai Ling took out a white silk from his sleeve and elegantly covered his worldly face, paused for a moment and continued to analyze: "With such a result, if we go deep into the forest, even if we are in a group of two factions, it is meaningless. ”

The eyes of everyone in the pavilion flickered, and they nodded humbly to the girl in the white dress.

"Miss Bai Aya's analysis is good, and she admires it. However, if we are all timid, how will we deal with this operation? The white-haired child-faced Taoist looked at the girl in the white dress meaningfully, and asked his question in a harmonious voice.

"Dustless senior, the three-star array of your Dao Void Sect is very wonderful, and it can be regarded as a must in the Jianghu martial arts. What do you think of it if it is used against one of them?" Under the cover of Bai Aya, Bai Ling's face and expression could not be seen at this time, but there was a trace of disgust in her eyes, and she said secretly: "Why do men ...... like this?"

"The girl means to be ......" Wuchenzi seemed to have guessed the strategy of the beautiful woman, and his face was suddenly sè.

"Yes, we just need to ...... like this tomorrow," the woman in the white dress explained her plan in detail.

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"What Miss Bai Ling said is that I can't say that I have to do a little bit of my meager effort. The second one will be in charge of our carefree dispatch. A middle-aged man dressed as a scholar stood up and gestured to several people around him.

"Then there is a lot of effort. Xuanshui clasped his hands together and gently returned the salute.

"Master, you are serious! Both belong to the same line of martial arts, and it is also within my duty to send out the battle freely! That qiē is waiting for the battle to be clarified, and I will leave first. The middle-aged scholar said goodbye to everyone and strode out of the pavilion and walked towards the place where he was stationed.

Behind him, a young scholar followed closely behind, and out of the corner of his eye, he stole a glimpse of the delicate mystery of the woman in the white dress.

Bai Ling seemed to feel a little strange, and glanced at the young scholar coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

"Okay, Ming Rì will act according to the white girl's strategy. Ladies and gentlemen, the old man will also go back and prepare, and take his leave. Xuanshui and the other two monks got up and left, suddenly seemed to remember something, and said lightly: "White girl, the skin of a person is safe, there is no need to be persistent." Between right and wrong, there is a definite number. ”