Immediately after Li Zongbao said the reason just now, "Yes, the younger generation asked the predecessors to reward Xiaohua first, and the morale of my Taoist disciples would rise!"

"Well, it turns out!" After listening to Li Zongbao's analysis of the battle again, and the reason for the extra reward, I was very appreciative. I took a look at Li Zongbao and smiled. "You see the battle clearly, this extra The rewards are not counted. For you to kill Qin Jian and to discredit the filth of the patrol city, the amnesty is really dispensable. So, the old man will be like you. The special order was given to Xiao Hua, and you will inform Xiao Hua again. When he comes back from the war, the old man has another reward!"

"Yes, the younger generation knows!" Li Zongbao was overjoyed, but his face was disappointed, and some sighed. "Before I knew this, the younger generation should let Xiaohua come back, the last one of the younger generation!"

"Ha ha ha! You don't have to be disappointed." Dry Leizi laughed. "Your home is not awkward. When you turn, there must be a reward!"

Say, the dry thunder will be a big sleeve, and the shape will slowly disappear.

At this time, the dry stranger is a slight mouth, it seems to be a word and a stop, because, the horror of the phoenix thing ... he has not yet told the dry Lei Zi! Of course, the reason why he was put in the end, and even some concealment, is that he is afraid of the sins of his own oversight!

"Ha ha ha ~ well ~" waited for the body shape of the Lei Zizi to disappear, and swayed the palm of the hand, "the three divisions are really wise, and there are extra rewards, and I will be able to kill the sword repairs!" The dry Leizi predecessors have already said that the rewards of the Sky City are also rare. I will send people to inform the Sky City at this moment! See what they reward!"

Now the murder of Tu Hong is still on the surface of Qin Jian. Xiao Hua and other three people will kill Qin Jian. Even if the snow domain real people understand, they can only admit their noses, and the reward will be rich!

Sure enough, just half a bag of smoke, the disciple sent to the Sky City is a turn, naturally followed by a towering disciple of the Sky City, the rewards of the disciples are not rich, but. Oh, yes. Didn't bring any shackles of the snowy real people, even if the mouth is not!

He sneered in his heart, and even looked at Li Zongbao, who was not squinting, and he knew it in his own heart. That Tu Hong is not assassinated by Qin Jian. How do you know the real people in the snow? At this time, Li Zongbao took the merits of killing Qin Jian on his shoulders. It’s straightforward to disrupt the snow-covered real-life plan, and it’s good to have a reward for people in the snowy world!

"They of the Taoist friends, the old man is now going to issue the order of the deliberation. I will take back the first reward of the Taoist war on the road!" Xiaoxiao said loudly, the words are full of pride!

"There are people who work hard!" Gan Mo and Gao Wei shouted loudly, and others were naturally seconding.

Just when the awards were made in the Temple of the Heavenly City, when Dazong commended Li Zongbao, Xiao Mao and Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua, who really killed Qin Jian, was flying on the boundless snowfield, and flying on one side was no exception. The Buddha’s knowledge is swept out of nowhere, and my heart is even more impatient: “Grandma’s, isn’t it in this direction? How does the little man fly over and feel bad? Where is there any special place? Where is the aster flower? ?"

Of course, what Xiao Zihua looks like, Xiao Hua does not know, he just found some information from Kun Shuai's message!

But at this time, among the Buddha fires that have not responded for a long time, there are some slight shackles. When this is the same time as Zhongling Mountain Villa, Zhong Haoran worshipped the mountains and prayed for Xiao Hua when he was somewhat similar.

"This... What is going on here?" Xiao Hua’s awkward, extremely depressed stop, this feeling is not similar to the instigation of the causal hand, if it is a whim, it is more appropriate!

“Hey? How do you have a monk here?” Xiaohua cautiously released the Buddha’s knowledge. In the direction of the slanting direction, there were several monks who found nearly a hundred miles!

Waiting for Xiao Hua to return the Buddha to the place where the monks are, his expression is even more exciting!

"I told you that Laozi’s lady is coming. How can this be far away? Just how are these two people here? And...the two...the look is a bit weird!” Xiao Hua A look of stunned, and there is still some incredible between them, the body shape, and slowly slowed down, flying at a speed of thunder to the hundred miles!

But seeing a hundred miles away is still a flat snowfield, but above the snowfield, there are already some sparse vegetation, although the vegetation is very few, and the color is very shallow, almost all gray, only in the vegetation There is a bit of green on the ground, but this is green after all. In this innocent snow, there is a trace of vitality!

It is a pity that this vitality does not evoke the anger between the heavens and the earth. On the other hand, above the vegetation, the dozens of people’s swords and fierceness are annihilating a trace of vitality!

But seeing these dozens of people is divided into three dials, one dial is a device Yu Xuan lead, two or three look proud, handsome and sturdy disciples, who is not the head of the cloud and who?

Another dial is that the body is not very tall, but the body is straight, a world between me and the world, the other middle-aged people who need to lean over, this person is temperament, very refined, but at this time There is anger in the eyes! Behind him, followed by four young disciples, these disciples are dressed clean, slightly restrained, and the anger in the eyes is more prosperous! ! ! This refined and determined middle-aged man is not the other person, Zhong Haoran of Zhongling Mountain Villa! ! However, this clock is already in the early days of the foundation, and several young people in his immediate vicinity are about ten layers of refining!

As for the third call, it is just a person, and this person is a beautiful and small female swordsman! It is also Xiaohua’s familiarity, the rain of the virtual swordsman! ! !

It’s no wonder that Xiao Hua will be surprised when he has three unrelated people. However, if Xiao Hua is looking at it carefully, he can see the snowy area, a big palm, like a pony. He will not be so weird! But that thing is now with a yellow charm on the body, lying on the gray vegetation on the motionless, how can Xiaohua distinguish it?

At this time, Yunxiao was just arrogant with Zhong Haoran. It was just a cloudless, empty, cold, and even disdainful look at Zhong Haoran, and the vigilant eyes crossed Zhong Haoran and fell on Gu Yu!

Gu Yu is as usual, although it forms a confrontation with two monks, some away from the monks, but obviously, it is still close to Zhong Haoran.

Gu Yu's pretty eyebrows, the style is not reduced, because there is no invisible sword, but there is a feeling of grief!

"This Taoist friend!" Although Zhong Haoran is only the beginning of the foundation, but in the face of the cloud that seems to be only the mid-term peak of the foundation, there is no such thing as a fire, but it is still faintly said, "This Chima is a clock." Someone saw that the Huang Fu on this Chima was also hit by Zhong Mou. How did it become a friend of the Tao at this time? And... the Taoist friend did not ask the indiscriminate use of the device, if not... there is this... The swordsman blocked it. Zhongmou had already lost his life at this time. Zhongmou really did not understand. In the eyes of the monks, is the monk a Taoist friend or a swordsman?

Said, Zhong Haoran is also rushing to the rain, and said: "Thank you for the girl's rescue!"

However, Gu Yu ignored him, but watched the two with vigilance.

Look at the clouds and sneer, disdain to say: "Which martial art do you are? Didn't you see the robes of the poor roads? What do I need to spend on what my disciples want?"

When Zhong Haoran saw Yunxiao pointing to Zongmen, he had to answer: "The brother is a disciple of the Huanhua School. Zhongmou naturally knows. But since the brothers are disciples, they should have the style of the Xiguo School. You should compete with the poor roads! It should not be done without saying a word!!"

“嘿嘿 孑翀 孑翀 孑翀 孑翀 , , , , , , , , “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ “ 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你

"Even so, the Taoist friends must also make it clear..." Zhong Haoran's eyes are shrinking, and he is somewhat angry, but he still argues that "if Zhong knows that there is something wrong, he will definitely return this Chima!"

"Hahahaha, it’s really laughing at me!" Yunxiao smiled and leaned forward, and said, "If this Zhima falls into your hands, you will still take it out! Do you really think that Laozi is a baby?"

"No one else knows, but Zhong will definitely return it!" Zhong Haoran replied in a word.

"You? Maybe!" Yunxiao took a big laugh, and looked up and down at Zhong Haoran. "Look at Laozi’s intention to kill you. You are still here to defend with Laozi. If you don’t get rid of home, you have other plans. Is it necessary to join the swordsman?"

Then Yunxiao was awakened, and coldly said: "Since I know that Laozi is a disciple of the Huanhua School, you still don't report to the portal. You are not wearing my monk's shirt, but now you have a country. The swordsmen help each other! Hey, do you still use Laozi? You must be the masterpiece of Shu Jianjian!"

After all, Yunxiao waved his hand and shouted: "Come on, disciples, take these fine works, no matter what you do, these are my credits!"

"Yes~" The three sects of the Huanhua School had orders, all of them took a shot, and the three brilliance of the magic weapons flew into the air, all of which reflected the color of the sky, and the world of apocalypse Empty, issued a faint roar of voices toward Zhong Haoran and other five people!

One of the three magic weapons is a stick shape. The blue wooden sticks in the Xia Cai are arranged in wooden waves. The thumb-sized stick shadows Zhong Zhongran and a refining disciple behind him... (to be continued...)