Chapter 1542 What is impeccable? (Yan Zuoer and Choi Bijiachang, bi-monthly tickets at the end of the month, everyone will see or leave)

  What is a malignant tumor? Wuji's real malignant tumor is here. As soon as he meets her face, Jie Shuling is mocked as earthy. Of course, the "mud" Nangong inscription is also very humiliating, and he feels that he has been scolded.

   and Xie Ling stubbornly said: "That's not because I was fighting indiscriminately!"

   Yun Chuxiu stroked her clothes, sat down, poured tea, took a sip, and glanced at her lightly: "It's because you secretly dig the tomb."

  It’s so annoying, can you tell me this kind of secret in public!

  Relieved Lingxun, and sat down angrily.

  And Nangong Zhiyun glanced at the bewildered Nangong Ming and others outside.

  Nangong Zhiming lost his face in front of so many people, naturally angry, disregarding the false face of the past, only sharply said: "Wuju is really such a great style, so I insulted most of my Fulong, I am Fulong..."

   "I have no problem knowing you Fulong."

   Yun Chuxiu put down the cup, looked sideways at the inscription of Nangong, with a light tone and sharp eyes.

"It is precisely because you are the capital of Fulong, that you can send someone to chase down my Wuque true biography disciple. Isn't it just thinking that I have just died a true biography of Wuque, if I die a second time, I will definitely lose my reputation and be a laughingstock for the people of the world. Will it be your chance for most of you Fulong?"

  Nangong Zhiming's face changed drastically, "Most of my Fulong have no such intentions, you are less **** and spitting..."

   "That's the hope that my Wufei will turn anger to the sects due to the death of my disciple, and cause the anger of the people. Then, will you still have the chance for most of you to fight for the dragon?"

   "Yun Chuxiu, don't talk nonsense, you want to slander me Fulong Da..."

   "So you still know that I am Yun Chuxiu!"

Without a word, Yun Chuxiu raised the table with his left hand, and when everyone was confused, he directly drew his sword with his right hand, and the sword flew out, as Nangong Zhiyun's eyes stopped.

   Yun Chuxiu's hand has clasped Nangong Zhiming's neck, and he brazenly pressed him against the wall.

  Boom!

  The wall cracked more than half, and the tip of the sword came in front of the eyeball of Nangong Zhiming. . . That tiny distance.

   "You know I am Yun Chuxiu!"

  "Does most of Fulong know what Wushu is?"

   "Knowing that I am impeccable, even if I have damaged one true disciple, I dare to kill the second one!"

   "The lack of a dog in the breeding area wants to avoid people's eyes and ears. It seems that I really don't know what Daqin No. 1 is without fault!"

   "I think you don't want to live anymore!"

  The audience is silent.

  The bean sprouts in Jiaojiao’s mouth choked there.

  Jie Shuling's face is demented-don't draw the sword casually when you say yes?

  Nangong Zhiyun's expression is a bit obscure.

  Qin Yu glanced at her, found a table next to her, and took a sip of porridge calmly.

  Wow, good porridge!

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  The wall was still cracked, Nangong Wuming was still vomiting blood, and most people in Fulong were relieved of their swords and dared not grasp them.

  Everyone is still stunned.

  Nangong Zhiyun's expression is complicated, both angry and helpless, and finally silent.

  Nangong Zhiming denied it twice, but this third time, he felt that he was very weak even if he denied it, because when the other party mentioned raising a running dog, his mentality was a little broken.

  Wu-que knows, Wu-que knows everything! ! !

  It's over.

  At that time, the town of Nangong finally came forward.

   had to come out because the situation was much more serious than he thought.

   "Friend Yun Dao, I think there may be some misunderstandings during the period..."

   Yun Chuxiu tilted his head to look at him, "What's the misunderstanding? Those idiots who are chasing Xie Shuling are not the lackeys raised by him, but yours."

   After a pause, she seemed to smile, "You two raised it together."

   Paralyzed, I was hit again.

  Nangong Town also felt a little flustered, but still said solemnly: "We don't have any subordinates to chase and kill the girl. Fellow Yun Daoist misunderstood."

   After a pause, Nangong Town said with a smile: "I must know that my sister Zhiyun was still saving Taoist friends at the time. If I had done this by Fulong, how could it be..."

  Clouds come out of Xiu with a cool and cold sentence like a knife.

   "So, wasn't she being hunted down together?"

  Nangong Town's expression suddenly froze.

  Everyone's eyes also became subtle.

  In terms of Fulong, most of the things that happened in Fulong are known to the world without intelligence investigation.

  If you want to say that there is no intention to harm Nangong Zhiyun, brothers and sisters have love or something, even if Nangong Town can bear the nausea and soaring acting skills, others will not believe it.

  So Nangong Town could only have an embarrassed face, quietly looked at Nangong Zhiyun, and shook her eyes.

  In this state anyway, if Nangong Zhiyun is for Fulong's sake, he will definitely get it. . . .

  Nangong Zhiyun came forward and said to Yun Chuxiu: "Friend Yun Daoist, there is a third party involved in the pursuit of Miss Jie."

  The term third party is well used.

   means there is a third party besides Wuque and Fulong? Is it Dongting Mansion or Broken Feather Mountain Range?

Yun Chuxiu obviously wanted to give some face to the person who saved his little pepper, so he let go, took the sword, rubbed the blade with his fingertips, glanced across the audience, and slowly said, "So I think about it. It’s especially interesting. Whoever dares to point out the first and second things in Daqin, if it’s not strong enough, but the heart is higher than the sky, consciously talented to be able to pick the peaches from the sky, but everyone has such things as xinxing, this person wants to have a good life. Aspiration can't be stopped by anyone, but it would be too annoying to step on the shoulders of Fulong Dadu with me and you. What do you think, Fulong Qianwei Daoist Nangong."

  Nangong Zhiyun looked at Shangyun Chuxiu with profound meaning, was silent for a moment, and said: "It makes sense."

   Yun Chuxiu's words alluded to who was alluding to, people with a little brain can understand, who else, is it a peerless evildoer? Didn't it come back from an injury a few days ago? . .

  This blood refining island hasn't had such a big drama for many years, and a major event has happened in the blood refining secret realm. This blood refining island has also used conspiracies and tricks. The three major forces are all mixed in, and it seems that it is not peaceful.

   Just when everyone was thinking about it, the people from Dongting Mansion came.

  Hanhai layman, the person at the peak of the out-of-aperture period, this kind of person can hold down Yun Chuxiu and such a proud man of the sky, the other party came with the Dongting Mansion army, and looked at Yun Chuxiu with a smile.

   "I have long heard of the greatness of the Wuque Congyun layman. When I saw it today, it was extraordinary. It is just your grievances between Wuque and Fulong. I am afraid it is not good for my Dongting Mansion to make noise."

  Dongting Mansion is a great power, and naturally it will not allow the power of the Great Qin State to do its best.

  It is reasonable to say that all the masters have come out. The guest Yun Chuxiu should be a little polite, but she smiled, "I heard that the Lord Shao Zong from the Broken Feather Mountain Range is receiving preferential treatment in Dongting Mansion. Can you introduce me?"

   Seeing her sarcasm, the layman Hanhai was very displeased, and said coldly: "The friendship is only, if there is no fault, I will treat each other by myself in Dongting Mansion."

Yun Chuxiu: "If it's normal, who would like to see blood in the face? But if I have no fault and broken feather, if he can do the first year of junior high school, I can do the fifteenth. This is also a kind of etiquette, just like the doorman of the Dongting mansion. The blood-refining secret realm was killed by an old man. Suppose this old man entered the gate of my impeccable gate, and the people of your house came to me to find someone without fault, and I hope that the two sides of your house would not make trouble in front of my gate of imperceptible people. Son, what do you think?"

  These words are terrible, and they almost cut Dongting Mansion several times.

  (End of this chapter)