Chapter 332
is in full swing
"Guardians of the four small sects? What are these?" Li Miao obviously didn't know much about the internal affairs of the cultivating sect.【】
"Mr. Li, there are four guardians of the Demon Soul Sect and four small guardians of the small sect. However, the four guardians will not show up easily. They should be their ultimate trump card. The four small guardians are mainly the plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.
Each master has his own characteristics. Nangong Ju, who was deposed by his benefactor, is the master among the four little guardians, and his strength is also the first." Feng Yulin said.
"Oh, does that mean that the remaining three guardians have no pressure on me?" Li Miao felt refreshed at the thought of using a silver needle to explode Nangong Ju's anus.
"Mr. Li, it's better to be careful. Although these guardians are not very strong, they are all around the third level of Tianling, but they each have their own characteristics. Just like Nangong Mei's weapon is Dumei, who is good at surprising and moving.
Gorgeous, Nangong Zhu’s weapon is the bamboo flute, and he is good at
It pierced the heart and splattered blood. The bamboo flute was also terrifying. Nangong Lan's strength seemed to be a little weaker. The weapon was a folding fan, but it should not be underestimated. I once saw his deadly folding fan. When the folding fan was opened,
, is the day when the opponent seals his throat." Feng Yulin said.
"It seems really interesting. I'm really looking forward to fighting them tomorrow." Li Miao said with a smile.
"By the way, Master Feng, our sect doesn't know who else will join the war besides me." Li Miao asked.
As soon as Feng Yulin heard Li Miao's words, his face darkened a little.
"Mr. Li, in the past, we had a good friend of the Heavenly Spirit level in Heling Sect to help us out, and with the humility of the other three sects, we could still guarantee that we would not be bullied, but now my old friend has been beaten down.
He is still recuperating, so there is no similar master in Heling Sect." Feng Yulin said regretfully.
At this time, Feng Xiaozhen beside him couldn't hold himself back any longer.
"Father, let me go. As a male of Helingmen, I have the obligation to participate in the war." Feng Xiaozhen patted his chest and his attitude was very determined.
Feng Yulin's face became solemn. Of course he couldn't say, Xiao Zhen, don't go, you are too rubbish, let Mr. Li do it. Saying this is tantamount to making Li Miao's face difficult, but Feng Xiaozhen really
If you go there, it's basically a dead end, and as Feng Yulin's only male heir, the Demon Soul Sect must be eradicated.
Li Miao smiled.
"Mr. Feng, you'd better not go. Your strength is indeed a bit weak. It's better not to take this risk. You'll be fine with me here," Li Miao said.
"This, what should I do?" Feng Xiaozhen cried sadly. In fact, he also wanted to do something for Helingmen, but he only had the strength of the first level of Earth Spirit, and he might be killed in the first game.
, if you really encounter someone from the Demon Soul Sect, you will definitely be dead now.
"Mr. Li, it's not that I don't want Xiao Zhen to go, it's really hard to explain. The cultivation of our Heling Sect is different from that of ordinary sects. Our levels are raised using the essence of herbal medicine. To put it bluntly, they are all...
Empty, and we don’t have those tricks or
We are practicing to attack, so our strength is worse than those of the same level. Although Xiao Zhen is a cultivator of the first level earth spirit, I am afraid that if we really fight with an ordinary first level earth spirit, we will not be able to save our lives.
"Feng Yulin is not alarmist, he is telling the truth.
After all, in this kind of healing sect, they don’t need to practice any attack moves or mental skills. They only need to protect themselves. Just like Feng Yulin is currently at the third level of Tianling, I am afraid he is only at the first level.
Li Miao, if you put more effort, you can knock him over.
"Master Feng, don't worry. Even if Mr. Feng goes, I won't agree. I have a blood feud with those guys. How can I let Mr. Feng take my job?" Li Miao said humorously.
Li Miao's words also relaxed the atmosphere. Seeing that Li Miao didn't care about this matter, Feng Yulin's hanging heart was relieved.
Then several people discussed the arrangements for tomorrow. Tomorrow morning, Feng Xiaoyu would first put on makeup for Li Miao, and then they would take a bus to Liehumen together. The location of the competition was also determined, in an empty field at the foot of Liehumen Mountain.
place.
By the way, Wang Dayong and Li Xiaobo returned to Liu Wanmeng's downstairs, and they saw his silver-gray Jetta parked aside. This also made him relieved. Although his junk car was not worth a lot of money, that was
It takes more than half a year's salary to be able to afford the sale, and it's still second-hand.
"Ding dong." Wang Dayong and the other two rang the doorbell of Liu Wanmeng's home.
"Come in, come in." Liu Wanmeng's mother opened the door, and the joy on her face was self-evident. Liu Zhijun must have told her family what happened.
"Sit down, sit down, thank you for your hard work." Liu Wanmeng's mother was almost overjoyed. She was relieved of such a big burden, and her life became easier.
"Sister-in-law Wanmeng, where is uncle?" Li Xiaobo found that after entering the house, he only found Liu Wanmeng and his mother, but not Liu Zhijun.
"Oh, my dad went shopping for groceries. He knew you would definitely come, so he prepared in advance." Liu Wanmeng said with a smile. The sadness on her face had long been wiped away, and her expression had returned to its previous state.
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Zhijun opened the door, carrying various vegetables, cooked food and a handful of beer in both hands. It looked like he was going to have a big meal today.
"Hey, uncle is back." Wang Dayong and Li Xiaobo also stood up out of courtesy.
"Sit down, sit down, I, Liu, will never be able to repay your kindness in this life. Don't leave tonight. Just eat here." Liu Zhijun walked into the kitchen carrying his things.
Liu Wanmeng was also very moved. He did not expect that a few hours ago, he was still frowning, but now he had solved the problem in such a short time, and he became even more curious about Li Miao's strength.
Liu Zhijun was busy in the kitchen for a while, and then asked his wife to come out. After all, he wanted to talk to the guests more.
"Come on, let me pour you water." Liu Zhijun quickly poured water for Wang Dayong and Li Xiaobo.
"Uncle, you're welcome. I hope uncle can keep his promise." Li Xiaobo narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
"Definitely, if I was gambling, if I went out and was hit by a car, I would die and go to the 18th level of hell." Liu Zhijun cursed himself fiercely.
"Haha, that's not necessary. By the way, Uncle Liu, what is the origin of that casino?" Wang Dayong interjected.
"Hey, that casino is just a black gambling house. The owner of the casino is named Brother Tian. He is also a gangster and his methods are very vicious. He also has a group of subordinates. Generally, the people who go to gamble are old acquaintances or
Chapter completed!