The real strong men on the front plaza of Taoshan have not taken action yet.
The Jinchan Wangting National Master and Zhao Nanhai are both unfathomable masters. Ye Hongyu has proved his horror. The seven thoughts of the Buddha Sect, who are silent and almost forgotten, are the same level as her brother and Ye Su.
Walking, not to mention the head of Xiling, a general of Loeb made her seriously injured. Tang Xiaotang thought about it and felt that no matter how hard he tried, he seemed to be unable to take his man away.
Logically speaking, Chen Pipi, who was waiting to be rescued, should be lower than her at this time, but he didn't seem to think so, and there was a smile on his round face.
"Why?" he asked Tang Xiaotang.
Tang Xiaotang looked at him and explained seriously: "Because I can't do it anymore."
Chen Pipi said: "If it were you, of course not."
Tang Xiaotang said: "At worst, we can die together."
Chen Pipi said aggrievedly: "I don't want to die."
Tang Xiaotang said: "What's the point of fear of death?"
Chen Pipi said: "I don't want to die together anyway."
Tang Xiaotang was a little unhappy and lowered his head and refused to speak.
Chen Pipi reached out to rub her hair and said with a smile: "Since you are here, you are from my Chen family, so you must listen to me and you can't die together."
Tang Xiaotang lowered his head and said, "I won't leave."
Chen Pipi said: "Don't worry, I won't die either. We can't die. Although people die naturally, in my opinion, I will at least not die today."
Tang Xiaotang raised his head, looked at him with hope and asked, "Can you do it?"
"I can't do it either, but since the senior brother agrees to come to Taoshan, I can't watch us."
Chen Pipi smiled and shook her head.
He knew that Ning Que had arrived in Taoshan, and he must be at the scene of the Guangming Festival at this time. His fellow students in the academy must have made some arrangements. Tang Xiaotang also knew that, but he didn't remember it.
The people around the altar actually think so. Since the academy has sent a second-generation disciple to Taoshan, they have already expressed their attitude, and someone will definitely appear.
Who will appear in Taoshan? Mr. Big, Mr. Two or Mr. Three?
Qi Nian thought about the scene where Jun Mo was flying swords in the autumn rain in Lanke Temple that year, and he was silent, and others were also silent, even a little scared.
Mr. Li slowly killed people step by step before the Pamir Mountains. Yuelun Kingdom, from the king to ordinary soldiers, died one after another. The Master Qimei of the Hanging Temple had no power to fight back, so he was seriously injured, and then he was invincible with the powerful.
The master traveled thousands of miles around the world, traveling around for several days, and finally staged that decisive battle in Chang'an City.
The second gentleman, Mr. Mo, guarding Qingxia, was the only one who defeated Ye Su. Although he was eventually slashed by the sword saint Liu Bai, he also seriously injured the world's most powerful man. Mr. Yu Lian is the legendary
In the twenty-three years, the cicada was injured in the back mountain of the academy. Even though the Xiling Temple tried to conceal it, the Tang Kingdom kept promoting it, the matter had already spread all over the world, let alone the battle in Chang'an later.
Inside, she jumped into the blue sky, cut off the rainbow with one sword, and left the viewer in Chang'an City.
The three gentlemen on the back mountain of the academy showed a shocking realm in this battle against the Tang Dynasty. Although it is said that the injuries of these three people have not yet recovered, the Xiling Temple must be prepared, but if these three people really come today
Can the preparations of the Xiling Temple work in Taoshan? Can the Taoist Sect really win?
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The eldest brother is not in Taoshan, he is outside a small town at the junction of Yan and Song.
It was Qingqiu, so he had already put on a cotton jacket. The water scoop that had been tied around his waist for many years was broken in front of the Pamir Mountains. Now he has changed into an ordinary wooden stick.
Perhaps because he did things very slowly and spoke very slowly, he called Li Guru. Today he walked very slowly, even slower than in those years.
I spent seven days in the world with the master and fought in Chang'an City for a series of bloody battles. The eldest brother was seriously injured. I don't know how many bones on his body were broken. Although the injury has healed a little, I don't have to sit in a wheelchair anymore.
But he still couldn't walk too fast. In addition to this reason, he walked so slowly, and there was another reason, that is, he was very nervous now, and even had the nerves of being weaker than when facing the audience.
It took him a long time to walk into the depths of the town, to the painting shop, then slowly lifted up the front, slowly walked across the threshold, and slowly gave a gift to the person inside.
The man sat in the chair in the shop, holding a wine pot in his hand, with wrinkles on his face and a little snowy in his hair. He looked over forty years old, and he seemed to have lived for more than four thousand years.
"I've seen senior." The senior brother looked at the man in the chair and said.
The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop walked out of the back compartment, looked at Li Kuangmang, and seemed to know him at all, and asked, "Sir, drink tea or drink wine? Tea and wine have good things."
The eldest brother said, "It's good for me to drink water."
The man in the chair said to the boss: "You go in first, don't come out if you have nothing to do."
The man was holding a wine pot in his hand, and the boss was from Chang'an and named Chao Xiaoshu. The two of them had not known each other for a long time, but they were already very familiar with each other. The drunkard didn't want him to die in vain, so he let him in.
There were only two drunkards and senior brothers left in the front shop.
The drunkard said, "You are walking too slowly, it seems that the injury has not healed yet."
The eldest brother said, "One day it will be fine."
The drunkard said, "Even if it's good, it's not as fast as me, let alone you're not good yet."
The eldest brother said, "Let's walk slowly, or more steadily."
The drunkard was silent for a moment and said, "Yes, you are indeed walking more steadily than me. I didn't expect that there are people in the world who are walking more steadily than me, but you are still no match for me."
The eldest brother said: "I have only been born in the late stage for decades, so I am naturally no match for my predecessors."
The drunkard said, "Then why do you dare to leave Chang'an? How dare you come to see me?"
The senior brother said, "Because the academy has to do something, I want to ask my seniors to stay by the town and watch."
The drunkard's eyes narrowed, his voice gradually became low and vicissitudes, and he began to emit a scent of rubbing bronze rust: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
The senior brother said slowly: "Senior will not take action."
The drunkard's voice became colder and he said, "Why wouldn't I take action?"
The eldest brother said calmly and affirmatively: "Because you are not sure that you can kill me."
The drunkard laughed and said mockingly, "You only have 10% chance."
The senior brother smiled and said, "Don't say that the younger generation still has a 10% chance. Even if there is only one chance of winning, the senior generation will not dare to attack the younger generation."
The drunkard's expression gradually faded and asked, "Why are you so sure?"
The eldest brother said, "I don't know how to fight, but whether in the academy or in the world, Junmo, the third junior sister and the younger junior brother are the three people who are the best at fighting. Since they all say that the seniors dare not attack the juniors, then the seniors will naturally be
I didn't dare to take action, I believe their judgment."
The drunkard said, "Even if their judgment will kill you?"
The senior brother said, "I think what the three of them are saying makes sense, so I am willing."
The drunkard asked, "What did the three of them say?"
The senior brother said, "They said that the seniors lived too long, so they were too afraid of death."
After hearing this, the drunkard was silent for a long time.
Then he asked, "Why did you come to see me but not to see the butcher."
The eldest brother said, "The third junior sister said that the butcher senior walked too slowly, which was faster than me and the head of the lecturer. So at least I don't have to pay attention to him for the time being."
"Where is her?" the drunkard suddenly asked, "Are you really not afraid of her?"
The eldest brother knew who he was talking about and said with a smile: "She has lived in the back mountain of the academy for a long time, so we are not afraid of her, we all like her very much."
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The canyon among the vast green mountains is undergoing continuous renovation, and a road for simple carriages has been set aside, but most travelers who are greedy for convenience still choose to walk.
Someone walked out of Qingxia. The man was wearing a hat, a cloth robe, and holding a stick in one hand. He looked like a monk whom Murano occasionally met, but the woman beside him held in his hand
Wearing an embroidered cloth and wearing a red dress, she looked charming, as if she was just married. Such an inconsistent combination naturally made her second senior brother Jun Mo and his wife, the seventh senior sister Mu You, who was determined to practice Buddhism, cut off her black hair and her second senior brother Jun Mo and her seventh senior sister Mu You.
Jun Mo looked at the black and fertile field in front of Qingxia, thinking about the scenes that happened here half a year ago, thinking about his broken right arm here, silent, and Muyou didn't say anything.
The two continued to travel south, but they were not the elder brothers who could be far away. It was too late to go to Taoshan based on time. Where are they going and what are they going to do?
When he arrived at the Fuchun River and climbed the pavilion of Tiger Mountain, Jun Mo looked southeast and suddenly frowned because he felt Liu Bai's sword leaving the sword pavilion and heading towards Taoshan.
He was silent for a moment, and was speechless in the wind.
Before Qingxia, you didn't see the Yellow River water coming from the sky, but now Liu Bai's injuries have recovered and his realm has risen again. He has gone to the legendary step in an impossible situation. However, his serious injury has not healed and his arms have been cut off from his way.
I don’t know how far it takes to walk to get to the same place, so I can’t help but sigh.
He quietly looked at the direction of the Xiling Divine Kingdom, as if he saw Liu Bai's sword flying towards Taoshan, as if he saw the woman in front of the Temple of Light on Taoshan, and as if he saw the Wuming Mountain in the north of Chang'an City a few years ago, kneeling on the ground.
I stopped holding the black and thin girl in the jar and didn't know which one she was, but I only knew that she was extremely powerful.
"What if she takes action?" Mu You thought of the two junior brothers on Taoshan and said worriedly.
Jun Mo said, "We just want her to take action."
Mu You was slightly stunned and asked, "What if she doesn't take action?"
Jun Mo said: "The teacher has ascended the sky, and the master of the temple has become a useless person. Liu Bai finally came to that point. He does not need to break through the five realms, but he is already the strongest person in the world. He is stronger than a drunkard and a butcher. Since he
When the sword arrived at Taoshan, she had no reason to take action. The change Yu Lian said was on this sword."
Muyou said: "She won't be able to count these."
Jun Mo said: "The appearance of junior brother in Taoshan will definitely make her very angry. Angry people are often not good at thinking, while angry Haotian is unwilling to think."
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