MTL - Ostentatious Zhao Yao-Chapter 47
The assembly of the fairy gate in the mirror was silent, and all the immortals stood up and circled around the weaving. Looking at the weaving in the mirror, I blinked my eyes twice, and I was a bit stunned: "This is Dongshan Lord..."
Her voice passed over, and the Fangmenmen began to whisper, saying that it was nothing more than years to hear Dongshan Lord.
After Liu Suruo quietly retreated to a few Xianmen, she agreed to one of the four fairy doors of her speech and stood up with a white-bearded old man. I also knew him. It was the head of Wangxingmen called Chi Tianming. Taoist, before Luo Mingxuan was beaten forever by me, this relationship with him is the best of the top ten.
So when I saw him standing on the side of Liu Suruo, I was not surprised at all.
"Road seventeen, my Xianmen meeting, why don't you let me go!"
The weaving is my back. I didn’t have a surname when I was young. I gave her my name. Now she is called by her name. I suddenly have a descendant who continues my name on the rivers and lakes. a feeling of.
"Whoever manages you is not tolerant! It will not work if you want to kill my door!"
The flocculation is a disagreement. It is the temper of hands-on, or the old method is based on the face of the day of the Taoist, and the half-point does not have the moral concept of respecting the old and loving the young.
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The tricks of weaving are still those I taught her. However, I have not known what kind of bitterness I have eaten overseas in these years. The movement is faster and the killing is more accurate.
Her killing was fast, and she was not controlled by the technique. The heavenly Taoist who was tempted to cultivate the temperament suffered a loss, took two strokes, and fell into the back crowd by this arrogant and unreasonable attack. leap, jump altitude drop, or give up endlessly, clinging want to beat him, but this time around are all the secret Taoist immortal, all resorted to instruments used in various surgical methods sword to cut off the floc weave body.
Weaving is not afraid of the technique, but it still has to avoid the sword.
You can see it urgently: "You are bullying less!"
I didn't pay much attention to the weaving. Now I have a head of the Taoist Taoist people. Everyone else is properly and steadily, and Xiaoyan can't turn a flower. My eyes fell on the Qin Qianxian, and when everyone was paying attention to the weaving, a figure of Muir flashed in front of the piano string! Holding Liu Suruo’s sword, he smashed the piano and smashed it.
Qin Qianxian's body was shining, his body shape did not have any deviation, but the sword was able to stop on his shoulder.
I have to see someone, and the piano string wrinkles.
It is Liu Yuling.
"Hey." I called out and asked her to look at the other side of the mirror. Then she glanced, "Gangling brother..." She tightened her hand and clenched her fist. "Liu Suruo! You bastard! Don't be in control of your brother!"
Did not get anyone's answer, Liu Yuling just pumped the sword, the offensive more quickly cut to the piano string.
The guards around the Qin Qianxian wanted to start, but they were stopped by the Qin Qian string. This is at this time, just listen to Liu Suruo like a snake like a cold and cold cry: "What are you waiting for?"
The words fell, and the other three gates of the Xianmen began to move, and went straight to the piano. It was actually on the spot to take the blood of the piano string!
Shen Qianjin was furious: "The ridiculous!" She started the case, but she was stopped in the cage and could not leave. The two Xianmen, who had not previously expressed their position, the Xuanyu Hall was able to get back to the Qinqin string, while the other head was Sitting still, looking at this, but is to remain neutral?
Xuan Yutang mainly blocked the other's head, while the other two attacked Qin Qianxian with Liu Yuling. It turned out that this choice to save Luo Mingxuan is five approvals, three resistances, and one neutrality.
The trio was besieging the piano and the strings were chaotic.
I didn't see Liu Suruo in the crowd. I sank and said: "Wrinkle, to help the piano string." But I said it, I found that my voice can not be passed to their ears. Just in the moment of my silence, I don’t need to tell me, just shouting to the other side:
"Wrinkle! Road tricks let you go to save the piano string!"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was quiet. Everyone’s movements seem to have come to a halt. Next to Shen Qianjin is also staring at the wrong.
The road swayed these three words out, even after so many years of death, it was like a curse for them.
I am proud to raise my chin.
In the corner, he raised his head in a seventeen-player crowd who had a pass with the day of the road and a bunch of little immortals. Her face has been stained with other people's blood, it seems a bit evil, but the eyes are still as simple as small animals. She looked at the mirror here, saw the cockroach through the mirror, and she could not see me behind her.
"Who is the doorkeeper saying?"
"Qin Qianxian, Bodhisattva."
She rubbed her hand and wiped the blood from her hand on others: "The doorkeeper said, I will save."
As soon as she was stunned, her savage beast leaped into the sky, and when she fell to the front of the piano, the enchantment of the piano with a thin light was not useful to her. She had some blood. The hand put a **** print on the piano in the white string, and she turned her head and looked at the piano string: "You step back, I protect you."
Qin Qianxian is very clear with a cold expression.
At this moment, Liu Yuling in front of him raised the sword again. He did not look at the floccoli, and went straight to the neck of the thousand strings.
The flocculation was also unceremonious, and the movement was rapid. He grabbed the wrist of Liu Yuling. The sound of "咔" gave him the wrong bone. He took a shot of his nose and took a nap.
The immortal people who have been in the high for a long time have not seen such a **** hand-to-hand combat for a long time, and the several heads alongside the piano and the string are smashed with three points.
Also, in the past, I dealt with the people of Xianmen. I usually sent Yuan Hao to go, and most of them deal with internal disputes. Demonstration, everyone is arrogant, only to serve people who are more evil than them, woven and unscrupulous, and most able to shock those unscrupulous goblins.
Liu Yuling was controlled by Liu Suruo, but he did not know the pain. He then raised the sword. The flocculation was obviously unhappy. He was bent to the claws. He just wanted to kill the hand. He screamed: "No... no!" Her eyes After a turn, "Your doorkeeper said that you can't kill this person!"
I was ruthlessly licking my ankle in the back: "I will cut your head with a false sacred decree!"
I wiped my sweat and resisted my emotions and didn't look back at me.
However, the weaving there was awkward: "The doorkeeper asked more than before." She went to the claws and turned into a palm. She slammed the head of the Liuling Ridge. Liu Yanling closed her eyes and straightened back. , not dead, but has fainted. The woven plaque broke her hand, and then she said, "But I still like her."
I smiled and felt that I had a good child. In the conference hall, Muir dropped more than a dozen wooden people from the sky. One of the wooden people fell to the side of the woven fabric, and said without emotion: "You are so straightforward to say this. Someone will be angry."
It sounds like a bit of Sima Rong's tone...