MTL - Niu Fei Zai Xia-Chapter 35 2 funeral sword

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After the white elders left, they went straight to the elders.

The elders are reviewing the involution in the inner court, deciding some major events in the sect, and suddenly the white elders go straight inside.

People who are waiting for the elders, such as the deacons and the deacons, are shocked.

The status of the white elder is quite high, and he is also good with the elders. He has always had the right to enter the country, and the elders have personally promised.

However, the white elders can be said to be rigorous, and they abide by the rules and conditions. They are always entered into the inner court of the elders. I don’t want to go straight into the day, there must be something to do.

"Oh? Old white, what's wrong?" The elders didn't mind the elders of the whites, and quickly stopped asking for ink.

"There is a urgency to discuss with you." The white elders said seriously: "The sects met with more than 20 disciples who had entered the inner door yesterday. They have already left for the morning. This is only for you to help me get an idea."

"Oh? Tell me quickly." The elders are right.

"Today I have time to look at the Xiao Niu, something happened just now." The white elders said seriously: "She has some connection with the sickle door today."

"Recalling the amazing Xiao Niu and the [Heavenly Pepper] 扈云娇?" The elders guessed and laughed: "They are stirring up again? This 扈云娇, seeing the lord yesterday gave the remedy, actually did not rush to forge ,also……"

"No, it’s Xiaoyunjiao’s brother, who had challenged Yumen’s two brothers in the past few days.”

"Oh? That cloud injury? Qualification is fine, but martial arts progress is always slow."

"Exactly, Xiao Niu actually took the initiative to find him, and he tried the knife."

"Try the knife? Don't say that Xiao Niu can't practice Xuanqi, even Wushu has never practiced."

"No, she passed the knife smashing yesterday, and it has already happened..." The white elders told me about the situation they saw at the time: "...so, this Xiaoyan not only used a dozen copies of the book that was recited yesterday. The martial arts of the knife spectrum also showed the Humen knife method that had just been seen. Moreover, she changed the knife to the sword and forced Lin Chaoying to rush."

The elders heard the unknowingly got up from the chair and looked shocked. "Wait, have I got it wrong? You said that she will not only see Hu Yunyun and Hu Ce’s test knives. The door knife method, in the fight, learned the Linmen sword method?! Even, even the knife can be changed into a sword, both are fine?!"

The white elders nodded.

The elders rounded their eyes and stood silent for a long time, but they sighed with a long sigh: "Oh, it’s a pity that it’s a pity, why God gave her such arrogant wisdom, but she didn’t give her the resources to cultivate...”

The elders heard that Wu Hao was so obsessed and had seen the talent of the meeting. He completely forgot the Lin Zhaoying, who was still in the limelight yesterday, just feeling the meaning of the day.

White elders hand white mustard: "So what I want to say is, I want to bring the Xiaoyan."

"With a belt? But she does not have a bit of Xuanqi qualification, you really are not afraid of powerless?" The elders immediately remembered the girl: "Wait, you said to bring? Isn't it to accept her as a disciple?"

"It’s not an apprentice, just take her." The white elder said: "I want to ask the lord to pass on her own magical powers and go against the sky!"

"Through her self-reliance?! Going against the sky?!" The elders were shocked: "Do you mean let her inherit the lord's clothes?"

"Yes. Whether the Sovereign promised not to be considered by me, but since I recommended her, I have to send a good embryo to the Sovereign. So I have to discuss with you, this gimmick is amazing but the heart is lazy, although I know how to advance but not understand convergence. ......"

The elders were tolerant: "She is only twenty-seven years old. It is normal for these young people to suffer problems."

"If you want to get the favor of the lord, these problems can't be left! Especially if you pick up the lord's clothes, you have to face the enchanting son of the enchanting palace that day, how to accommodate her sloppy." White elders eyes rounded: " Before giving her to the inheritance of the lord, I have to hone the heart of this gimmick!"

"You have to temper her..." The elders hesitated.

"Yes, in order to make this piece of jade glow, it is better to risk shattering, I have to sculpt!" White elders decided: "Even if she may die because of tempering! Can only blame her for not Luck!"

the other side.

"..." Shu Guan looked at the girl's figure and went away, and the heart was ups and downs.

Judging from the deliberate care of the White Elders, this girl is afraid of being born extraordinary.

There was no one around, and Shu Guan took a fist and was so excited that he bit his teeth. Betting on the bet! This time the bet was successful, but the harvest was great!

Then, Shu Guan turned against the sword, and backed his hands and went back.

However, she actually chased the cloud and went to the injury...

Could it be... she... like this nerd?

The heart of a girl is really hard to guess, and she would like to swear by the cloud. Shu can not help but sigh.

Let me say that Wu Hao has been chasing the cloud.

"Hey, wait." Wu Hao shouted Yun Yun.

However, Yun Yun’s injury still took his own, holding the broken knife in his hands.

Wu Hao called again, and did not say anything, just follow him and be busy.

This guy won't go to the river? Wu Hao guessed very maliciously.

The time to go half a cup of tea is a bamboo forest.

Yan Yun injured stood in the bamboo forest and watched for a while, walked under a relatively thick bamboo, and buried the broken knife.

Then he pulled a column next to him, centered and broken, and made a monument with the wide heart of the bamboo.

Wu Hao saw his hand cut **** by the sharp edge of the bamboo edge.

Will this guy have already burst into tears? Estimated that this is his first love?

Wu Hao is very tempted to probe the face of Yun Yun, but suddenly found this idiot has no tears at all ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ face is still a piece of wood.

Is he faceless? Wu Hao, who is often delighted by the depression of others, is a bit disappointed.

The cloud injury suddenly carried the hands of the blood and gradually stopped, and the hand ritually said: "Xiao girl, I will ask for another inscription."

"Ah? You still know that I am here? I just ignored me." Wu Hao muttered, but watching his hands bleed, he also helped to think: "Abandon me, can not stay on the day of yesterday; mess me The heart of the heart, today is more troubles. The knife cuts off the water and flows more, and the toast is even more embarrassing. Life is not in the world, and the Ming Dynasty scatters the boat."

You are so idiotic, just ignore me, I will pit you. Wu Hao took Li Bai's famous sentence out and deliberately cut off the sentence that was carried forward during the period, and reserved the sentence of idle mourning.

Before burying the knife, he actually put blood in the word, and now the knife has been broken, he can only directly blood books. You write, write on the bamboo with blood, I see how much blood you give. Wu Hao thought about it in the belly.

"Thank you for the poetry of Xiao's poetry, although I have a mustard in my heart, I still can't go to such a point." Yan Yun injured a plate and said: "I just need to cut a knife for this article to send it to the funeral."

My day, this guy is really psychologically enduring. Wu Hao turned a blank eye and said casually: "Lu Yu rhino leather, water breaks the dragon's horn; tapping the float, the blade is not fibrillated."

After the integration with the evolutionary body, Wu Hao's memory became very clear, and the book that he had experienced could be recalled. This is a paragraph in Cao Zhi's "Bao Dao Fu".

"This is a very good name." Yun Yun nodded his head and raised his hand to write on the bamboo board. He left sixteen words on the bamboo in his own blood.