Sword of Coming

Chapter 142: Hundreds of blame

Great scenery.

The sudden appearance of the white boy is really out of place.

The guests in the room were all active and happy. They quickly looked at the ugly face of the man in the green robe, and they felt at ease. Then they turned their heads and looked at the boy's eyes. They were very interesting.

In the northern boundary of Huang Tingguo, the landscape is difficult to distinguish. Who does not sell the face of the golden signboard of Dashuifu? I dare to have someone to eat the water and the gods of the river, and I still swayed to the site of the Dashui House. It’s really the old birthday star who eats 砒-霜, is it tired?

Sitting on the head of the weak scholar, he practiced the pure feminine man with the body of the water snake, tilting the orchid finger, slowly lifting a wine glass, facing the uninvited guest, the man’s eyes are hot, the face is beautiful, the boy and the girl are always his heart. Ok, I just can’t help but feel sorry in my heart. Most of the teenagers in front of me are dead. I have folded the face of the **** of water god. He dare not go back to the house to enjoy it. He can only hope to remove the body and do the dish that is staying up late tonight. The man’s voice was sharp and he smiled and said: “This cup of wine is a golden jade liquid that is unique to my family’s cold food. The monk has a drink, which is worthy of the first day of the heavens and the blessings of the pottery, the common people drink, and the disease is eliminated. Difficult, there are still half a cup left. Would you like to try it?"

The white boy crossed the threshold and stopped moving forward. After standing in the same place, he only looked around and looked at the infamous and fierce underwater monster. He simply ignored it.

The feminine man smirked and smirked, spit out a very long tongue, licked his mouth, and finally smirked, "Toasting, not eating, drinking, dying!"

His wrists shook, half a cup of golden yellow wine spilled out, the eye-catching wine, in the air, suddenly stagnate and float, then spread out, bit by bit, dozens of drops of wine together to go empty, straight into the white Juvenile, the speed is faster than the strong bow and arrow within a hundred steps, and there is a whistling sound, and the momentum is horrible.

If you can't escape, then the white boy will be full of holes.

Thanks to this hand and water, the young people in the room are heart-wrenching.

Almost everyone feels that the big picture has been set.

The white-haired old man was no exception. When he first saw the boy, he was surprised. He just shook his head very quickly. The newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger, but the Longtan Tiger Cave of Dashuifu, where is When you come, you can come and go, but unfortunately, it is a waste of this attitude.

In the north of Baopingzhou, I know the small temple hall of Huang Tingguo. The Emperor Hong’s imperial examinations must be read before the words are written beautifully. After that, the contents of the article are well written. If both are good, then the most important. The matter is coming, and you will see the temple in the test, who looks the most upright, handsome and handsome!

When the old man was on the street of the county town, he had already seen the study tour team including the white boy. The old man looked at the door and looked at the weather. It should be just a good skin, not as good as standing next to the basket. The other person, the face of the quiet green shirt boy, is the authentic monk.

The old man no longer looks at the bleak young boy who is destined to end up, turning his head to look at a young monk who knows the bottom of the truth, and the old man’s eyes are full of haze.

The latter was keenly aware of the vision of the elders of the division, and retreating slightly. He just remembered that he had found a real big backing. Now that he is different, he straightens his waist and smiles and raises a glass of wine. The old man smiled and turned a blind eye.

The old man was well-prepared, but the two young people around him saw this scene, and they were resentful on the spot, glaring at the smug traitor.

Sitting alone opposite the Lingyun monk, it was the culprit of the previous storm. At the end of the tragedy of the annihilation, he was smashed by the passing of the passing, and he was a plain-level disciple in the Lingyun disciple. I am even less good at killing, and I am unable to compete with the masters who are skilled in catching and killing. I can quickly escape into the city. After that, I still have leisure time. I stayed at the Qiulu Inn, and it is estimated that I also took the inn and Mrs. Liu. The intention of the amulet.

After being dissected to find out whereabouts, the dismissal of this derogatory act, even if it risked being regarded as an enemy by Qiulu Inn, is still insistently breaking into, hitting the big hand, and the Lingyun school monk A battle.

As a result, the moon-shadowed wall was not smashed, and it was deliberately brought to the nearby city lane by the Lingyun school monks. The latter’s magic weapon and the technique were indiscriminate, hurting the innocent people and leaving no more than 20 people. The pretext of the county town Hao valve to pressure the official government, the scattered repair was found to be looking for the front, killing and then say, as for the hidden feelings, people are dead, no one is vocal, even if there is some rumors, it is just a hole in the wind.

The wild repairs that are not willing to be recorded by the government have always been left untouched by all countries, and they dare not be regarded as crossing the street and rattling, but they all hope to stay away from each other. These rootless duckweeds, once they have conflicted with the local snakes, as long as they are not repaired by the river, the local court officials and rivers and lakes forces must choose one side to acquaintances.

To a large extent, it was equal to the young monk who rebelled the teacher. At this time, I saw the elder who was originally awe-inspiring, and did not appreciate it. The young monk smiled slightly and sipped a large glass of wine and wiped the corner of his mouth. Bowing his head, he smiled happily: "I haven’t hoped to be in the Five Realms in the Lingyun School. I have no hope of being in the Five Realms. Now I am being added by the **** of the water god. The road is hopeful, so I will see the military master from the first sight. Just make up your mind to stand on your own, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you can't ask for it! What do you want to do with the reputation of the teacher who has no eggs? Can you eat it as a meal?! Even if you can eat, how about? I can never eat a big head, but the remaining wreckage of these guys is cold."

The young monk had a cellar and laughed at himself. No one saw the helplessness of the person’s eyes. He slowly picked up a piece of delicious fish, and the corner of his eye smashed the Confucian army of Dashuifu, young. The man muttered: "People don't kill themselves, let alone such a big opportunity, in front of me, I am a small monk in the next five worlds, how many lives to refuse the reward of the **** of water god?"

The white-haired old man opposite is the spiritual elder and the elder. The spirituality is divided into internal and external doors. The old man is in charge of the outer door. In fact, many internal affairs of the inner door are handed over to this person. The festival of sacrifices is for the elderly to bring down the mountain. It is mainly to help several rumors of disciples to understand the world customs of the mountain, and to take the opportunity to contact other forces. It is best to have some goodwill.

The two young people who followed the old man to the banquet tonight were all young leaders of the agile school. One person had a two-foot-long red-red giant snake, huddled into a group, and there was a huge black tiger lying next to him.

When the two of them sit next to each other, they have some good weather.

But in the case that almost everyone thinks that the young man will die, the performance of the white boy is shocking.

He stood in the same place, and did not move, letting the water droplets of the gold jade liquid split and spurt.

But those slamming water droplets slammed into the white robes, and they burst into a burning stove with a snow flake, and disappeared instantly.

The Qingpao man nodded and said to himself: "The water law does not invade, it is a bit interesting, no wonder dare to mess."

He leaned forward slightly and looked at the scribe, laughing and asking: "Is there a mystery in the robes of the boy, or is it strange?"

The Confucian scribe underneath retracted his gaze from the young man and turned his head and said: "It should not be the relationship of the robe. I guess it is the water-avoidance of the Taoist possession in this person. It is difficult to break the plaque. Natural prohibition."

The Qingpao man was dumbfounded. "I don't think I have this character. Can this little doll be able to walk in my big water house?"

The Confucian literati laughed: "Most of the other is."

The young man who has been lazy and bored has a little straight body, "I want to."

Then he smiled and told the water snake to be strange, and there was no blame in the speech. He said: "It’s a shame to let you kill, but you can’t use the pair of shovel, save you from seeing the scene of the skull bursting. You are happy, but disgusting to the guests, you can't afford to eat."

The feminine man smiled and stood up. "Thank you for your honor."

The white boy stepped back a few steps. He used to sit on the threshold to rest. After he was seated, he waved his hand to the water snake that circumvented a few cases. "Don't worry, don't worry, wait until I finish talking."

Tangxiahao and the other side of the car.

The men in the green robe laughed loudly and toasted.

Among the guests, two of them sat in the upper position of the spiritual traitors, and they were all around thirty years old.

After seeing the hand of the white boy, they still dismissed.

One person bears a long sword even if he drinks alcohol. One person is in the case of a cross sword. The right hand of the sword is far away, but the distance is only a few feet away.

These two people are clearly two famous sword repairs. Although they can't see their respective flying swords, whether they are warm enough to raise the climate, but Jian Xiu is recognized as the most devastating and tempered among the practicing qi, even if it is the most concentrated. It is a monk in the Five Kingdoms, and he does not dare to take care of any sword repair in the next five worlds.

Because the sword repairs every liter, the flying sword will be superimposed on the power, and the cultivation is far better than the ordinary practicing.

Especially in the next five worlds, the fragile life of the flying sword, once the sword repair successfully into the five realms, will usher in earth-shaking changes.

Every sword repair that is already in the middle or is expected to become the Five Kingdoms, especially the young sword repairs, will be the guests of all parties. There is a popular saying in the mountains. , Jiazi is old and tempered, and a hundred years old Xiaojian repair."

The implication is that the 60-year-old Zhongwujing fairy is not a genius figure, but the sword repair of the hundred-year-old is still a savvy temper!

Lian Wei visited the two sword repairs of Dashui House. One person was a scattered repair. According to legend, he got a true biography of a high-ranking person. He belonged to the Taoist family and gave a sharp weapon to the gods. ".

One is a rehearsal disciple of Fulong Guanmen, the Taoist system of Fulongguan, which belongs to the outer line of the Taoist Danding School. It collects the treasures of heaven and earth, builds alchemy alchemy, takes medicine and feeds, and encourages spiritual practice.

The treasure of Zhenshan is one of the ancient ancestors, named Laojiao, one of the ten famous names of Baoliangzhou. On the edge of the ring, there is a tiny, thin, thin, squatting sleep, with a slight snoring.

According to legend, the ancient Shu Kingdom was a land of great enthusiasm, and the wind and the waves were all the waves. The legends of the immortals killing the dragons were left everywhere.

It is said that this little old man who sleeps on the ancient ancestors is the legacy of the ancient burial.

The young sword repairer on the case of the cross sword, as a disciple of Fulongguan, came here to discuss the teacher’s door and secretly discuss with the cold food of the dynasty, trying to put Fulongguan Upgraded from "view" to "palace".

Taoist Xianmen, wanting to get a "palace" as a suffix of a sect, is not easy. It is like a monarch of a country. The number is fixed, it will not be flooded, not the king wants to have a few true There are a few monarchs. They are not just picking up a Taoist priest. If they are recognized by the king, they will be able to win this honorary title. The Taoist sect of Baojuzhou will send someone to come to deliberate on the assignment and determine whether the real person is qualified to win any country. Really.

From the beginning to the end, the whimsical white boy, coughing, sat on the threshold and said: "I am here to teach you to be a man, um, and by the way, teach you to be gods. Hey, a little tired. ""

The young man just started to talk, and his face was full of disappointment. He felt bored first, so that after three sentences, he was weak.

"Being a human being, you will be arrogant and arrogant."

"When God, since vying for that scent, it is necessary to be born, even if the Shinto has collapsed, I will prove that the incense is endless, I am not alone."

"Be a ghost, heaven and earth don't want me to be born, I just want to prove my life in the hurricane spring thunder."

Originally, there was such a bit of swearing rhetoric. After speaking out of the white boy’s mouth, it completely changed its taste and it was very disease-free.

The white boy sighed and grinned and said to himself: "Aliang brother, you can say yes, I am really not good."

The white boy sighed and sighed and stood up again. "Forget it, don't play it, don't play it, or do my own business."

Then he turned to look at a place where no one was, and said: "If you have a fart, you dare to learn from other people. Is it true that you are Aliang? This is good, the soul is flying, the lights are swaying, if not I am fine in the spirit of the soul, where you are when the ghosts and ghosts do not know, tomorrow, solar energy can not see, you have to look at your graves do not take the green smoke, why bother?"

After the white boy’s **** left the threshold, he pointed his finger at everyone in front of him. “It’s not awkward. In my eyes, everyone here is an ant.”

The bird is silent.

The boy asked: "Do you not believe?"

After a while, the hands of the men in the green robe burst into pieces.

The whole big water house, only this river is the god, seeing the white boy behind him, as if standing a statue of a saint who is tall and tall, the awe-inspiring spirit fills the heavens and the earth, the **** statue stands on the altar, is overlooking the ancestors of the ancestors under his feet.

The man in the green robe trembled.

11th floor?

Still on the 12th floor?