The eighty-first chapter of Panjun fell into the dust for ten years

Master Huaiyuan is a Shaolin monk, and he has always been a god who is idle, even if there are big things, he rarely sighs.

Listening to his words, there was a sigh at the end, the group of heroes was in a heavy mood, everyone thought in their hearts, among the Central Plains group of heroes, the strongest martial arts is Master Huaiyuan, although he is now over sixty years old, his skills are more and more pure, even he can't beat Feng Beilin, who can be the enemy?

Lu Changqing, the head of the Huashan faction, said: "Our Central Plains martial arts people are overwhelming, and in front of the honor and disgrace of this family and country, there is no need to talk about any martial arts rules, you can rush up, with his Fengbeilin's three heads and six arms, how can he resist the attack of tens of thousands of people in my Central Plains martial arts!"

Chu Tianhe said: "Master Lu's words are good, but under the chaos of the scene, with the opponent's supreme magic skills, if you enter the realm of no one, you can sway your martial arts freely." On the contrary, when the time comes, the chaos will be a mess, and there will be a large number of people on our side, so we will definitely look ahead and look backwards, and hinder each other and avoid each other, which will inevitably be even more disadvantageous. Coupled with a Ximen Nine Thousand, tomorrow's battle, when the real victory has been decided, everyone can only do their best. ”

Mo Wentian, the head of the Snow Mountain faction, said: "In the old man's humble opinion, the soldiers are not more expensive than the fine, and the Huaiyuan master Hu Yitong Tiger gang leader Kong Shitai and Xiao Chu will join forces to attack, and they will definitely win!"

Huaiyuan shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily. The only hope at the moment is that Ximen Jiuqian will not be able to attend, so that with the five of us joining forces to fight against Feng Beilin, we can win completely. ”

As soon as the words fell, someone came to report in a panic: "Oh no...... Big things are wrong...... There are more than 60 people in the Bashan Leopard Boxing Gate and the Five Ancestors of the Yellow River, all of whom are ...... Let them all be killed......"

Hearing this, the group of heroes were all shocked and shocked at each other.

He shouted, "How can they live and die, are they all like corpses on the ground?"

The man looked at the headless corpse on the ground, and was even more frightened and couldn't answer for a while. Under the urging of the empty several times, he said: "No...... No...... No...... In this way, those who ...... Those...... People covered in purple ...... Purple and black, seems to be medium...... Poisoned, eyes ...... Eyes...... Two lines of blood and tears flowed...... It's blood and tears. He trembled all over, word by word, and was already sweating profusely when he finished speaking, and he was so angry that he fainted.

After this person finished speaking, Master Huaiyuan exclaimed "ah", and everyone didn't know why, and cast inquiring glances at him.

Huaiyuan's eyes were full of horror, his face was as white as paper, and he muttered: "It's the 'poisonous dragon', it's Ximen Jiuqian!"

Hu Yitong asked, "How can you see it?"

Huaiyuan was stunned for a while, and only after a while did he say: "The poisoner's eyes are bleeding, this is the poison method used by the 'poisonous dragon' Ximen Jiuqian. The first time to update this Ximen nine thousand people are haunted, the means of poison can not be prevented, everywhere they go, the living people become dead corpses in a blink of an eye, and the poison is extremely domineering. This person's kung fu is not under the Blood Demon Feng Beilin. ”

After listening to Huaiyuan's words, and then thinking about the fact that he had not yet gone to war, he had already lost his troops and generals, and he had gone north from the Central Plains all the way to the present, and he had lost hundreds of people. Everyone vaguely felt in their hearts that even if the Central Plains martial arts were not wiped out in Shanxi, they would suffer heavy casualties, and most of them would be difficult to return to Middle-earth.

At that moment, the group of heroes hurriedly left, looked at the more than 60 victims of the Yellow River Five Ancestors Gang of the Bashan Leopard Boxing Gate, summoned people from other sects, properly collected the corpses of the three factions, and transported them out of the city for burial overnight. The leaders of the Central Plains martial arts and the leaders of various sects and factions went to the Chivalry Villa and stayed up all night to discuss the next day's strategy.

With the death of so many people at once, Xiao Ying's heart was gloomy.

Coming out of the inn where the Yellow River Five Ancestors Gang had an accident in Bashan Leopard Boxing, he was sullen and wandering aimlessly on the street.

Taiyuan is very prosperous, the next day is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the night market is brilliantly lit.

Xiao Ying was walking, and a girl next to her said softly, "Brother Xiao, is that you?"

Xiao Ying was startled, and when he turned to look, he saw that the other party was dressed in a light green dress, his eyebrows were like a crescent moon, his eyes were like autumn water, he smiled and smiled, he was gentle and elegant, and the whole person was extremely feminine.

When she met her old acquaintance in a foreign country, Xiao Ying couldn't help but be surprised and happy, and blurted out: "Wanqing girl, it's you!"

Su Wanqing seemed to be more excited than him, her brows moved slightly, her eyes turned red, her delicate lips opened, she wanted to speak and stopped, and finally before she could say a word, she lowered her head.

Xiao Ying saw her hanging her head and wiping away her tears, and said hurriedly: "Wanqing girl, what's wrong with you, is someone bullying you?"

Su Wanqing raised her head slightly and said, "No...... No...... You...... Are you an immortal or a ghost?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Ying couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "What did you say?"

When they met for the first time in Crane Villa, Su Wanqing secretly promised Xiao Yingfang, which was considered a love at first sight. After saying goodbye to Ziwei Cave, she followed the four-star "Fulu Shouxi" back to Guihe Villa, but her heart was firmly tied to Xiao Ying, and she never forgot him.

Two years ago, I heard that Xiao Ying fell off the cliff and was already crushed, and the bad news came, even if she fainted, she woke up knowing that yin and yang were separated, and she and Xiao Ying would never see each other again in this life.

For more than a year after that, she seemed to have lost her soul, she was depressed all day long, her body was getting thinner and thinner, and she was bedridden and vomited blood from time to time.

Under the four-star knees of "Fulu Birthday Jubilee", there is only the only seedling of Su Wanqing, and everyone spoils her like a baby. Seeing that half of her life was gone, he circled around her every day and took turns telling her some fairy stories. Say that after the death of a good person, a good person goes to heaven and becomes an immortal, and he can go down to earth once every ten years. A good person like Xiao Ying must have gone to heaven, as long as she waits patiently, she can meet him in ten years.

Su Wanqing was skeptical at first, but then she heard a lot of fairy stories, and there were stories of Lu Dongbin and others who became immortals as evidence, so she also took it seriously, and rekindled hope in her heart, and her illness was getting better day by day.

One day he told her a ghost story, saying that after death, people will become ghosts, and the ghosts drank Meng Po soup, and after crossing the Nai He Bridge, they didn't remember anything. More and faster chapters are here.

When Su Wanqing heard this, tears rippled when she landed, and she said in a trembling voice: "Then he...... If he becomes...... It becomes ......"

Xi Xing also felt speechless, and hurriedly said: "If a person dies or becomes a ghost, the king of Hades has given three years, during these three years, the ghost can wander around the world, and only after three years can he drink Meng Soul Soup and cross the Nahe Bridge." ”

He thought about it for a while, and just as his four brothers were going to Taiyuan, he coaxed her again: "But after mortals die, they all go to the north, we might as well go to the north to look for it, or we can bump into Xiao Ying's ghost! Even if the three-year period has passed, and the ghost has been reincarnated in the human world again, then there are people who can remember the events of their previous lives." ”

Su Wan believed it to be true, so she followed Baba to Taiyuan.

At the beginning of the lanterns, she went out to the street, hoping that Xiao Ying's ghost could appear in front of her eyes, but this was only a long-cherished wish in her heart. I thought that even if Xiao Ying became a ghost, the world was so big, how could I meet him here? I thought that it was best for him to be an immortal in the sky, and he would wait for him for thousands of years, then he would be as happy as he was, and he was happy, what was it after ten years!

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ying's figure really appeared in front of her, and he also talked to her. Compared with the elegant and elegant in the past, his whole person is more abundant and elegant, and he still adds a bit of manhood.

Seeing his surprised face, she asked rhetorically, "What did you say?" She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a real dream for a while, lest it was just a dream, time was fleeting, and she couldn't help but look up at him stupidly, and said emotionally: "Brother Xiao, am I dreaming?"

Xiao Ying saw her looking at herself affectionately, and she was stunned, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, looking at her with both eyes, and wanted to reach over to hold her slender hand, but it was too abrupt, so she only said: "It's not a dream, it's real!"

Su Wanqing heard the mixture of joy and sorrow, and the tears flowed down again. More and faster chapters are here.

Xiao Ying stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears, she smiled, her cheeks flushed, and she hung her head silently. At this moment, her heart was like a flower, and she wanted to say several times: "Brother Xiao, it's good that you are alive!" The words came to her mouth and swallowed back.

The two didn't say a few words, and walked silently for a few streets. Xiao Ying asked her how she had been in the past two years, and she only answered a few words, bowed her head and walked beside Xiao Ying, no longer speaking.

Xiao Ying didn't wait for her to ask, so she told her everything that had happened in the past two years. She was particularly surprised to hear the scene after Xiao Ying fell off the cliff, revealing a strange look. When he said that he had been slandered and called an adulterer, she only smiled lightly, as if she trusted him very much, and he would never do such a thing.

This matter is Li Wan'er, and she also cherishes it. He just talked about what happened before he fell into suspense, but Su Wanqing was not surprised, obviously she had asked others about those things before, and she knew it without him.

Thinking of this, but felt that in the world and the world, only Su Wanqing understood herself, and she couldn't help but be grateful to her in her heart, reached over, grabbed her slippery and soft crisp hand, and said affectionately: "Wanqing, thank you!"

Su Wanqing let him hold his hand and walked beside him, only saying in his heart that he had been infatuated with him in the past two years, he already knew that this touch, he held hands and said thank you again. Do you know that a man dies for his confidant, and a woman is tolerant for a woman who pleases herself? In Xiao Ying's heart, this matter has become the biggest shadow because no one trusts him, and at this moment, he is relieved of her trust in him, and naturally treats her as a confidant.

Gradually, Su Wanqing's smile increased, and her originally pale face seemed to be bright and radiant, and under the soft night light, her graceful posture was even more soft and intoxicating.

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