Chapter Eighty-Three: The White Bone Divine Monarch

At this time, the sky has been slightly dark, the atmosphere of the quiet Huai'an town is slightly different from weekdays, the small courtyard of the manor where Lu Hui and others live is in a mess, the new gate is split and tattered, not to mention, even the houses and scenery in the small courtyard of the manor have collapsed most of them, only the main house in the center has traces of repair, there are faint figures flickering inside, and the rest of the places are broken bricks and tiles, broken branches and leaves, as if swept by a hurricane.

Du Xu fell far away, looking at this messy scene suspiciously, just walked into the gate of the town, I heard someone happily gathered around to talk about the changes this afternoon, a middle-aged man dressed as a businessman excitedly pointed his fingers, spittle, Du Xu pressed his footsteps to listen to him talk about what happened just now.

"This Huai'an town has been quiet for so many years, and these two major events have happened at once!" the merchant stood in the middle, his eyebrows fluttering and said to the ignorant young men around him, he paused and emphatically said, "Don't you know?"

The young heroes on the opposite side were red with shame, and they looked at each other for a long time before a young knight with a heroic scarf on his head muttered: "We just heard that it seems that the seniors of Jiangnan Longwang Road and the Northwest Boxing King Su are dueling here, and the words are unknown, we will come over to take a look when we are close, so we don't know what the situation is." Please tell us about it!"

The modesty of the young chivalrous man in front of him made the businessman very happy, pretending to be a senior master reminiscing about the past, stroking his long beard, and said leisurely: "This is a public case in Wulin! ”

The nearby idlers and well-informed businessmen all paid attention to the middle-aged businessmen in the middle of the crowd, for these people, if they listen to a wonderful piece of gossip, they also have the capital to show off when they go back, and Wu'an City is not far from Huai'an, they have vaguely heard that something big has happened there, but the news is very chaotic, so what about the second-hand news that has heard people?

"It is said that the tornado in Wu'an City, relying on the power of General Wu'an, the wind and clouds of General Wu'an, everyone in Wu'an City hated it, and it coincided with the Jiangnan Longwang Road seniors escorting darts through Wu'an City, Fengyunyong heard that the predecessors of the road were jealous and hateful, and they were afraid that their young son would anger the predecessors of the road, so they set up a banquet to entertain, hoping to hide the truth from the predecessors of the road!" The middle-aged businessman told the situation the day before yesterday vividly, and it was really a bit true.

A well-informed person next to him was puzzled: "Didn't you say that it was a young man who killed Feng Shuangfei?" It is said that he was dressed in a green shirt, the jade tree was in the wind, and he had a half-cut divine sword in his hand that was as sharp as clay. Feng Shuangfei wanted to sell the divine soldier, and was cut into two pieces by him with a sword. The scene was bloody and cruel, and the blood of Feng Shuangfei sprayed half the street, but the sword in the young swordsman's hand did not drip blood, so everyone called him a bloodless evil son, indicating that he was both righteous and evil. ”

The middle-aged businessman in the middle was very dissatisfied that someone was stealing his limelight, and retorted with a sneer: "What evil son? What is a bloodless sword? Do you know what his identity is as an old man?"

Most of the people here didn't know what was going on, so they asked in unison, "What is your identity?

The middle-aged businessman's expression was serious, and he said with a solemn face: "Don't look at his old man's face like a crown of jade, as if he has just reached the crown, it is said that his old man is a land immortal who has attained the Tao in the Ming Dynasty, and his mana is unfathomable." A few years ago, when he traveled the world, he even accepted a registered disciple! Do you know who it is? Jiangnan Longwang Road senior!"

When he went to Wu'an City to visit his disciples, he encountered Feng Shuangfei's arsonist dog, where he could endure it, and with supreme mana, he only broke half of the iron piece with supreme mana, and cut off Feng Shuangfei's fine iron stick and half of his body. General Fengyunyong, who came from behind, wanted to avenge his son, but he was also cut off by a sword, and even Senior Lu was reprimanded. ”

"Oh!" Everyone around made a sudden realization, but Du Xu, the main owner next to him, listened to it with laughter, although most of the news is really true, but how can it feel so awkward, the title of the evil emperor, which is used in martial arts novels, sounds very strange now.

The middle-aged businessman continued: "It was because of this previous accident that Senior Lu also exposed his whereabouts, and the veteran of the Northwest Boxing Champion Su Mu came to Senior Lu's residence today in order to seek justice for the dead General Fengyun Yongfeng, and came to ask him for advice.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" asked curiously, with urgency in their tones.

"Contrary to everyone's expectations, the heroes of Jiangnan Dragon King Road, who were originally slightly inferior, turned out to have amazing martial arts progress, and after only dozens of rounds of fighting, they injured Su Mu's seniors, and then a young general wearing heavy armor captured Su Mu's predecessors. ”

"How is it possible? Even if Senior Su is seriously injured, he shouldn't be caught by a junior!"

"What do you know? That heavy-armored general, who once single-handedly defeated the elite soldiers led by Feng Yunyong in Wu'an City, beat Feng Yunyong to the point that he had no power to fight back, originally I thought it was a disciple taught by a hermit master, but now it seems that it must be Lu Daxia's fellow disciple and disciple of the Evil Emperor. It is said that there are five of them, both male and female, and they once fought with Lu Daxia in Wu'an City, with five enemies and one against one, regardless of whether they are up or down. A well-informed martial arts veteran came out to refute.

"Then what about the situation of Lu Daxia and Senior Su now?" someone asked this question, which aroused everyone's concern and curiosity.

The middle-aged businessman who was the first to reveal the news smiled proudly and said: "Now that Senior Su has been captured by Lu Daxia, they are all in the fighting Zhuangzi, it is said that tomorrow the dart team will set off with them, and it will probably wait until the respected martial arts seniors come forward to understand this matter!"

Du Xu thought about it for a while, and understood the whole story, there was such a big news here, the king of Qiu would definitely send someone to ask, even if he killed the person who came to inquire, he could no longer participate in this birthday feast in the name of the dart team, but he might as well let the group of reincarnators go to the thunder. Now if you want to fake an identity that can participate in the birthday feast of the enemy king, Yan Chixia should be able to help!

As soon as he thought about Yan Chixia, Du Xu's divine sense felt that Yan Chixia's breath appeared in the distance, followed by two unfamiliar breaths, Yan Chixia and one of them were faintly hostile, but it blended with the other breath, Du Xu's divine sense probed over and found that it was indeed the case.

Yan Chixia and a gray-clothed old Taoist priest stood together, confronting a gloomy monk who didn't look like a good person, the two sides obviously couldn't talk about going together, the atmosphere was very tense, the air between them had already smelled of gunpowder, and the two sides were about to start their hands when they didn't see each other!

Yan Chixia was annoyed, he listened to Du Xu's encouragement, and went around to spread rumors, spreading the news of the blessed land of the cave to the truth or falsehood, and in this short half a day, he also went to find a few friends and fellow Taoists, and the gray-clothed old Taoist next to him was Yan Chixia's friend, the Mai Taoist of Songshan Guan, but in this case, the enemy of the Mai Taoist came to the door to find trouble. He has always been jealous and hateful, this kind of evil cultivation usually kills with a sword, but although the White Bone Divine Monarch in front of him is of terrible character, his ability to escape is indeed first-class, if he provokes this kind of fly to circle around him and find trouble, it will make him annoyed.

When he was in frustration, he saw Du Xu silently appear in front of him, behind the White Bone Divine Monarch, Yan Chixia was overjoyed, and even the Mai Daoist next to him was startled, and asked out loud: "What's the matter with this fellow Daoist? There are a lot of people here, Daoist friends better leave quickly! Don't get into trouble!"

At this time, Mai Dao didn't want to involve other people, so it can be seen that Yan Chixia's friend does have some character. Only then did the White Bone Divine Monarch discover Du Xu, he broke out in a cold sweat, stared at Du Xu viciously, and said with bad intentions: "Which friend is here?

The White Bone Divine Monarch relied on his own wonderful escape method, he has always been rampant, he is alone, and he has no familiar friends and relatives, he has no worries, and he runs very fast, except for a few big forces, he dare not provoke, others can't chase and can't catch up, and he can't take revenge if he wants to, so he is given three points. He became more and more rampant, and he also had a bit of demonic demeanor in his actions, paying attention to the prosperity of those who obey me and the death of those who disobey me.

He made up his mind that if this young Taoist priest followed his wishes, it would be fine, and if his behavior, words and deeds did not go well with him, he would use him to refine his soul with five fires.

Unexpectedly, Du Xu didn't say a word, just shook his head slightly, and in a moment's thought, a mediocre, simple and old little black banner emerged from Du Xu's back, and the humanized little banner jumped into the void with a slight jump.

The White Bone Divine Monarch was waiting for Du Xu to answer, ready to punish this rude young monk at any time, putting on a calm and calm demeanor, when suddenly there was a palpitation, as if a great crisis was about to come.

PS: I'm sorry, Kavinka worked so hard, sitting in front of the computer for hours before holding back this chapter. How much I yard, more less, tomorrow weekend, I will take a day to code words, will definitely complete the guarantee of the two more, try to make up for yesterday, today owes two more!

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