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The fifth thousand seven hundred and ninety-six chapters a bad fate

As the voices of the old man from the Wan family and the Master Tianjue, the living room of the Wan family courtyard suddenly became quiet. Professor Chang and his friends could see from the light that the two old men were about to take action in person.

As soon as Professor Chang finished his dissuasion, Wang Tiecheng quickly said, "Grandpa, Master, my people have followed me. Just leave this matter to us. How can you two old men trouble you?"

The old man from the Wan family looked at Professor Chang and Wang Tiecheng, waved his hand and said, "This is the same thing as our Wan family. How can I bother you, those who are in charge of official affairs?"

The old man followed his eyes and looked at Wan Lin and said, "Lin'er, you have no official duties now. You are the direct disciple of our Wan family. And you have also received the great grace of the master of Xuwu Dao, the matter of Xuanxu Temple.

You can't stand by and watch, you can go with me and Miaozhen?"

When Wan Lin heard grandpa's orders, he quickly stood up and replied, "Grandpa, I'll listen to you!" He then looked at Master Tianjue, hesitated for a moment and said, "Grandpa, if we have us, Master Master doesn't need to go.

Is it right?"

Master Tianjue heard Wan Lin's dissuasion, and a cold light shot out in her eyes and said, "Lin'er, Old Ni's skill is taught by Xuanxu Temple. How can I sit and watch the matter of Xuanxu Temple? Are you worried about Lao Ni?

Delay you?"

Wan Lin quickly looked at the teacher and said, "Master, I don't mean that. There are also some wounded people like Zhang Wa at home. If you leave with your grandfather, we will not be at ease."

Professor Chang saw the old man in the Wan family with a gloomy face and knew that he could not persuade the stubborn old man. He glanced at Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng, then looked at Master Tianjue and said, "Master Master, Wan Lin

You are right, Zhang Wa and the others are seriously injured. You and Brother Wan have left, and Wan Lin and we are not at ease."

The old man from the Wan family heard that Wan Lin and Professor Chang were both dissuading Master Tianjue. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and also looked at the Master and said, "Miaozhen, Lin'er and the others are right! Although you came from Xuanxu Temple.

Yes, but that is also your sad place. If Lin'er and the others follow me, don't go."

Master Tianjue heard that the old man from the Wan family was also dissuading him, and a blue color suddenly flashed across her face, and a cold air flowed out of her thin body.

She suddenly stood up and raised her right hand to her chest, and said in a sharp voice: "Amitabha! Although Old Ni has left Xuanxu Temple, all her skills are obtained from Xuanxu Temple. Xuanxu Temple is kind to Lao Ni, how can Lao Ni?

Can sit and watch at home with peace of mind!”

In the fierce cold air, Professor Chang sitting around, Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng shivered unconsciously. Ye Feng and Wang Tiecheng both showed horror on their faces.

Both of them heard Wan Lin talk about the origin of this teacher and knew that this teacher was too proficient in the cold skills of Xuanxu Temple. But for the first time, they personally felt the cold air from this teacher's body.

When Wan Lin saw Master Tianjue's excited look, he quickly looked at his grandfather, with a hesitant look in his eyes. He knew that although this teacher had left Xuanxu Temple, she had not put down her kung fu.

For decades, this teacher has already risked the invasion of cold poison and has developed extremely profound cold skills.

But this old senior is old and has a heart-to-face Buddha with compassion and has little experience in fighting with evil people. This time, the group of people entering the mountains are likely to be killers like Red Fox, who hold modern weapons, so

He really doesn't want his grandfather and his teacher to face such a dangerous enemy.

Wan Lin also understood that although grandfather and Tianjue Master looked very easy-going, they were strong and stubborn, and they all hated evil. Once these two old men decided on something, they could not stop him, so he could only hope.

Grandpa went to persuade Master Tianjue.

The old man from the Wan family saw Wan Lin's eyes and immediately understood what Wan Lin was thinking. He looked at Master Tianjue and said, "Miaozhen, I understand your feelings for Xuanxu Temple, but you can't act impulsively in this matter.

Although martial arts are absolutely fine, I am old and my body has not been completely removed, and the reaction between ears, eyes and body is not as good as Lin Er and the others."

He followed and pointed to the towering mountains outside the courtyard and continued to persuade: "Your Jueqing Temple is different from ours. It is far away from the crowd and the conditions are difficult. Our family members are fighting against the jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains with their martial arts.

Grab food so that you can survive in this mountain. It is true that I have always maintained my physical strength when I was young, and my physical strength is much stronger than you."

Wan Lin also quickly said, "Master, Grandpa is right. The two teams sent by Brigade Wang have already tracked the group of people in the mountains, so there is no need for us to go to too many people."

Wang Tiecheng also quickly said, "Master, Wan Lin is right! My two teams are already close to the mountainous area of ​​Xuanxu Temple. Once there is any news, they will report to me immediately. It is enough for Wan Lin and the others to come!" He followed.

Looking at Wan Lin, he said, "If it weren't for the mission between Director Ye and I, I would have gone with you."

Wan Lin looked at Wang Tiecheng and waved his hand and said, "Just just stare at the case of Night Eagle, and leave it to us first." He then looked at Master Tianjue and said anxiously: "Mr. Master."

, You are no longer a person from Xuanxu Temple, so you really don’t need to go.”

Master Tianjue heard the dissuasion of several people in turn, and she said with a gloomy face: "Amitabha, can't old nun do anything for Xuanxu Temple?"

The old man from the Wan family saw the Master's annoyed look and understood that she really wanted to do her best for Xuanxu Temple. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Miaozhen, I understand your intentions. Let's do this, Lingyu is your disciple.

, and he is the descendant of the Xuanxu Temple's unique skills. Lin Er and I will take her there. She has also learned a lot of Xuanxu Temple's unique skills with you. We should also let her go out to experience and experience it."

Master Tianjue heard the advice of the old man from the Wan family, and a cold light suddenly flashed in her eyes and said, "Okay! I have brought the Lingyu to me, and now I am even more famous as the successor of Xuanxu Temple, so let her

On behalf of Lao Ni, go and contribute some effort to Xuanxu Temple!”

The teacher then lowered his eyes, put his hands together and chanted, saying, "Amitabha. All conditioned laws are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning. You should make such a view. Alas, all good and evil will eventually have a root, and the mysterious view of this disaster is also the cause.

Xuwu took the disciple and got up accidentally. Then let the old nie's little disciple go with the donor, but Xuwu and the rebellious disciple left this bad relationship."

She then raised her head, looked at the grandparents and grandsons of the Wan family and bowed and said, "Then I'll trouble the two donors to take care of the little disciples."


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