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132. Great War

Shen Tangli held a sword in one hand and was cutting off her hair, while cutting her mouth: "Hey, hey, I have no grudges with you. You are targeting me for whatever reason. Am I delicious or delicious? You Don't just drool, just say what you say and I'll change it."

Shen Tangli threw out sword rays one after another. After using up her spiritual power, she took medicine.

"If I hadn't seen that you still had some popularity, I wouldn't have cut your head off with this sword."

Those hair strands were so annoying that Shen Tangli's patience was almost worn out.

Finally, after pressing my back against the tree trunk, I reached the critical point.

He yelled loudly: "Are you done or not? You really think I am easy to bully."

A ray of sword light shook those hairs away. This time, Shen Tangli pressed forward step by step. She used the long sword to exert the effect of an epee. The sound of sharp metal collision echoed in the forest. At the same time, There was also the sound of Cang Kun's voice.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you still want me to protect you like this?" Cang Kun felt that he had been deceived, and that guy Yin Xie had also been deceived.

That woman suppressed him, but was beaten back by Shen Tangli. Why did she think that something was wrong?

He was obviously bullied so badly by that group of people in the sect, but this trip out was unbelievable.

With the last blow, Shen Tangli directly slapped the woman on the head with the flat surface of the sword. No matter who she was, the head was a critical point.

The woman fell from the air and fell into a pile of weeds. Her bloody hair lost control and slowly grew back.

Shen Tangli peeled off her long hair, and the woman who closed her eyes finally looked a little bit like a normal person.

The clothes on her body were in tatters, and there were many wounds on her exposed skin, both old and new. They were layer upon layer. Except for one face, there was almost no good skin.

I don’t know what I went through before.

Just as Shen Tangli thought this, she heard the sound of dead branches being stepped on, and following the sound, a group of people appeared over there.

All are Taoist robes.

One of them, this was the second time we met her.

The first time she was a bystander, this time she was half a participant.

Li Junchou curled his lips, with a hint of unclear meaning in his voice: "The fight is over. I thought it would take a long time."

He glanced at the Taoist priest beside him, and the man walked towards Shen Tangli.

He had a good-looking appearance, and his youthful expression had not receded. He spoke with a hint of softness: "Little girl, the person next to you is a monster. He is very dangerous. He has already harmed many people. Hand her over first." Give it to me, lest she hurt you when she wakes up."

This was obviously taking advantage, which made Shen Tangli very unhappy.

She has been fighting for so long, but none of these people have come. Once she wins, these people are just here to pick up the pieces. How can there be so many good things in the world?

"Don't come here. If you come here again, I'll let the dog bite you."

Let the dogs out?

This statement stunned everyone present.

Shen Tangli pulled Cang Kun over who was watching the show, smiled, and meant something.

Cang Kun: "..."

Dog, dog?

You are a dog, and your whole family is a dog.

When the Taoist Master was told that, he was stunned, his eyes fell on Cang Kun, and he was puzzled: "This... why does this thing have the aura of a ghost cultivator?"

"Ghost cultivator?" Li Junchou looked at Shen Tangli, a hint of interest flashed in his eyes, and waved to the other Taoist priests: "Bring me the ghost cultivator too."

Originally he was alone, but now three people came over. Shen Tangli looked at Yun Tuanzi and asked, knowingly: "Are these people planning to bully the minority?"

Cang Kun was speechless: "Don't you know how to read?"

Shen Tangli scratched her head a little irritably. She just went out for a walk, and it wasn't over yet, right?

Throwing a pill into her mouth, she could never tire of the feeling of being filled with spiritual energy. Even after using up all that power, the emptiness from the inside out of her body was still quite uncomfortable.

If the ancestor were here, the ancestor should be able to kill these people in one move, so why let her do it?

"Cang Kun, where has our ancestor gone? His cute little disciple is about to be bullied."

"How could I know where he was running to..." Cang Kun swallowed the man who had reached his mouth and looked at the man who came back at an unknown time, laughing so hard that he screamed like a dog.

"Xianjun, when did you come?"

Huh? Who is coming?

Shen Tangli was stunned for a moment, then turned around and met his gaze.

"You came here when you were talking about me." He said.

Cang Kun couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, and now he would be back in this guy's hands. This guy wouldn't kill him.

When Shen Tangli saw Yin Xie, it was as if she were seeing a relative. Her originally domineering face suddenly turned aggrieved, and the soft voice that escaped her throat contained a hint of choking: "Old ancestor, you have to protect me. My little disciple, if you don't protect my little disciple, he will be bullied to death."

[Author's digression]: Thanks for collecting the cuties. Basically, updates can be guaranteed between 7 and 9 o'clock in the morning. Some of the author's things are privately designed and may not be able to guarantee the taste of every cutie.


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