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www.xSHUOTXT.Com, "Well, these doubts of yours can't be solved by my brother. In this way, the other four families will have to do something against the Dongfang family and the beggar gang. Although the strength of our two families is not inferior to any of them, it is difficult to resist the siege of all families. The fat-faced scribe reached out and tapped his forehead as if he was thinking about something.

"In the current situation, we can only try our best to maneuver, and then ask for help from our fellow martial artists in Jingnan. The square-faced man closed his eyes helplessly and shook his head.

"This is not appropriate, after all, the major factions are too busy to take care of themselves. Besides, our two gangs of five and the three sects and seven factions have always lived separately, and if we mix with them, it will give the other gang and four families a mouthful, and then neither side will be human. And we don't know if the three sects and seven factions also defected to Jingdong, so this matter must not be hasty. The fat-faced scribe shook his head and denied the square-faced man's Jianyi, and was silent for a moment and said, "Now the only thing I can rely on is the misty valley." ”

"Do you want to use Gu Shui Fan to contain them? Usually Yougu doesn't want to get involved in this kind of sect dispute, will they offend the other four families for us?" the square-faced scribe frowned worriedly and hesitated.

"There's always a way. Gu Shuifan, the only descendant of the Misty Valley, was seriously injured, as long as he made good use of it, he was not afraid that they would stand by and watch. The fat-faced scribe's expression changed, and he smiled strangely.

As long as Gu Shuifan is willing to help us, he is not afraid that the Seven Scattered Immortals will not be on our side, but what are we going to do?" The square-faced man suddenly realized, and inadvertently showed a rare smile on his face, and there were some things hidden under the smile that were not easy to detect.

"I immediately sent a message to inform the Misty Valley, saying that the Nangong family chased and seriously injured Gu Shaoxia. Hehe, this time the Nangong family is not finished, and even the other families may be destroyed directly. At that time, my Dongfang family and the beggar gang will not be able to dominate Tongyuanzhou!haha!hahaha......" The fat-faced scribe couldn't stop laughing, as if he had encountered the happiest thing in the world.

"Brother Dongfang, I see that this little girl Ao Xue seems to have some interest in Gu Shuifan, look at this ......" The square-faced man seemed to remember something, looked at the fat-faced scribe worriedly, and said worriedly.

"What's this, my daughter will marry after all. If Ao Xue is married to Gu Shuifan, then there is no reason for the Hazy Valley to stand idly by. I can't bear to let my daughter catch the wolf, besides, Gu Shuifan, this kid can be regarded as a dragon among people, with such a dragon fast son-in-law, we can only make money and not lose, haha. The fat-faced scribe waved his palm, interrupting the square-faced man's doubtful words, and his smile eased a lot.

"But he is already married, that Ao Xue is not very disadvantaged?And Gu Shaoxia seems to love this newlywed wife very much, will he agree to this?" The square-faced man shook his head regretfully, and wanted to say something more but didn't know where to start.

"Since ancient times, men have three wives and four concubines, and Brother Simon can't see through it better than me!" The fat-faced scribe raised his eyelids and patted the shoulder of the big man with the face below disapprovingly.

"Brother Dongfang is right, this matter should be solved sooner rather than later, and it needs to be solved as much as possible. The square-faced man smiled so strongly that he almost smiled.

In a small and delicate courtyard in the Nangong family's manor, the masked young man looked at the void in front of him with a cold expression, his hands behind his back were proud and full of murderous aura.

In front of the masked young man, a man from Central and South China dressed in brocade stood respectfully with his hands tied.

"Special Envoy Qiqi, the secret room is here, only a few people here know about it, and half a month's food has been prepared in it, so the envoy can rest assured that he can meditate. The middle-aged man in brocade clothes respectfully clasped his fists and saluted, his face full of awe.

"Hmm!" the masked young man nodded with satisfaction, and ordered without sadness or joy: "Nangong Bai leads the way, no matter how big the matter is in ninety-nine eighty-one hours, don't bother me." And what I command you not to disappoint the Messenger. ”

"Rest assured, the envoy will do his best. Envoy here, please. The middle-aged man in brocade gestured for the masked young man to walk behind the bushes on the north side of the courtyard. The entrance to the chamber is hidden behind the bushes, and it is impossible to find without careful inspection.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the middle-aged man in brocade jumped out of the bushes alone and left the small courtyard sneakily, for fear of being discovered.

At this time, the masked young god Sè in the secret room raised his fists excitedly, looking like he couldn't put it down.

"I didn't expect to lose some of my strength, but I realized the essence of the Great Perfection of the Twelfth Turn of Cold Ice Boxing. Haha, if I break through to the Great Perfection stage this time, don't talk about Gu Shuifan's kid, even if you are free to scatter people in person, there is nothing to be afraid of. What are the people of the world afraid of!" The masked young man's eyes widened slightly excitedly, and he said excitedly: "You wait, Dongfang Lao'er, Ximen is called Huazi, Gu Shui Fan, the secluded valley, the seven scattered immortals ......"

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After Gu Shuifan slept for more than ten hours, he woke up leisurely. When he moved his body slightly, he was in pain. Especially in the left arm, the slightest movement will cause the heart-wrenching feeling that penetrates the bone marrow.

After Gu Shuifan woke up, the fat-faced scribe immediately asked Dongfang Aoxue to bring a bowl of pain-relieving herbs to reduce Gu Shuifan's pain.

I don't know what kind of medicine it is, Gu Shuifan can barely swing his arms after taking the medicine, and the pain in his body is a little less, but his movements are extremely slow.

Gu Shuifan didn't mean to stay in the Dongfang family for long, he always remembered Bai Ling's safety in his heart. In a hurry, he barely broke through the two big holes near the dantian on his body.

Not knowing at all, a little frightened, Gu Shuifan was surprised to find that although his internal breath was still chaotic, the cold qi and his own strength seemed to have reached an incredible balance, not as chaotic as he imagined. He seemed to grasp something in this moment, and this feeling had never been felt before.

"Could it be that this is the martial arts perception above the twelfth turn? That's right, there is nothing wrong with this feeling being so wonderful. It's strange, my second line...... That envoy of Nanhata actually indirectly opened the threshold of my life and death. Gu Shuifan opened his eyes excitedly and looked around, as if he was looking for something to vent the indescribable excitement in his heart.

After the excitement, Gu Shuifan closed his eyes again, mobilized the internal strength of his whole body and stirred constantly.

For more than two hours, the internal force near Gushui Fan Dantian blended together, and a soft and cool internal breath followed. At first, it was only a little inconspicuous, but with the continuous combination of practice, this internal interest is also slowly growing. This soft and comfortable feeling gives Gu Shuifan a chūn wind blowing pleasure on his face.

When Gu Shuifan felt that he could almost control it freely, he immediately urged the nascent internal force in his body to impact towards the limbs and hundreds of remains.

Time passed little by little, and Gu Shuifan unknowingly meditated for a day and a night.

In the early morning of this day, Gu Shui Fan, who woke up again, suddenly felt that the meridians of the whole body were not only repaired as before, but also seemed to be as fresh and comfortable as purification. He even had a feeling of being arrogant and domineering, a feeling that even he couldn't believe.

Gu Shuifan's original internal strength belonged to the masculine way, while the masked youth's internal strength belonged to the evil spirit, and the two internal strengths were incompatible.

In the battle with the masked youth, Gu Shuifan was forced to use special techniques to suppress his skills, and later faced the masked young man, and the entanglement and struggle between the two internal forces intensified.

Later, by chance, the fat-faced scribe used a golden needle to seal the meridians of the whole body, guiding the two internal forces to maintain an intertwined state and flow slowly, resulting in the fusion of the two internal forces.

This qiē process is indispensable and extremely risky.

Gu Shuifan felt that he had reached the pinnacle of martial arts. However, he was in no hurry to verify this. For Gu Shuifan, Bai Ling was even more important than his own life. Now that her life and death are uncertain, where does she still have the heart to care about other things.

And Gu Shuifan didn't want to stay in the Oriental family for a long time. After this period of understanding, his impression of the Oriental family is not good. He didn't want to worry about the battle between the five great families, and he made it clear that the purpose of this trip was to explore the black-clothed organization, not to help any party.