Chapter 413
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An ordinary amulet, burning bright flame, quickly turned to ashes.
The audience's ears also echoed the cry of "national master help me". It had already burned to ashes and the flame went out.
National teacher? He said that the national teacher was Luo Yuheng, the head of the people's lineage, and the female national teacher of the imperial court...
What, can Xu Qi'an invite someone to be the head of the people's lineage?
Is this amulet a magic weapon to summon Luo Yuheng?
It's impossible. Luo Yuheng, the patriarch of Taoism, devotes himself to the cultivation of Taoism in the capital. Regardless of the world, how could it be that a Xu Qi'an can summon him?...
people stare at the talisman that turns into ashes, and their thoughts flash in their hearts, and their inner play is extremely rich.
However..... There is no change in the field, except for the noise of the wind.
After waiting for a moment, the wind became more noisy, but nothing happened.
The ashes of the amulet were blown away by the wind.
It's so embarrassing. I'll say it's not reliable. Taoist Jinlian is in a hurry to go to a doctor in disorder...... Xu Qi'an smokes from the corner of his mouth. He has a sense of shame that his wisdom is lost.
In his eyes, Luo Yuheng was a superior national teacher, a second-class strong man, and he had no relatives, not a real aunt.
How could he sell his face and come all the way to help.
Taoist Jinlian gave him the amulet. Is that how to play? Chu Yuan was disappointed, but he thought it should be.
The amulet is not a magic weapon. How can it summon the national master? To say the least, even if the amulet can contact the national master, how can Xu Qi'an summon it.
As a registered disciple of Renzong, he fought against Li Miaozhen on behalf of Renzong. Even so, the National Teacher's attitude towards him was still cold, at most a little appreciation.
In the case of dizong, Tianzong, and even other forces and sects, such excellent seeds have long been regarded as key training objects, and even future successors.
It can be seen from Luo Yuheng's lack of temperament.
And Xu Qian and she have not too much connection, at most is met a few times, not strange.
Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen have the same idea. Luo Yuheng is the head of human lineage, and his position is the same as that of Tian lineage.
As a saint of Tianzong, when she is in trouble in the Jianghu, she calls the Taoist head of Tianzong to help. Do you want to help.
I'm sure I won't take care of him. Otherwise, my elder martial brother won't be chased by women for his love debt, and his whereabouts are still unknown.
Therefore, Xu Qian wanted to summon the leader of the sect, which was too wishful thinking.
People in Wulin League and Jianghu scattered shake their heads and laugh. It turns out that Xu Yinluo is bluffing and joking with everyone.
The Daoists of dizong burst out laughing, started a round of ridicule, combined with body movements, and ridiculed Xu Qi'an heartily.
Spy Tianji sneered and sneered: "how noble is the national master's status. It's you who call when you call. Xu Qi'an, do you want to make people laugh?"
Woman spy Tianshu light way: "yellow children."
No one found that the wind became more and more noisy, blowing dust, blowing green leaves, wrinkle a pool of cold pool.
Cao Qingyang seems to be aware of something, Huoran back, looking southeast.
A golden star lights up in the distant sky.
The starlight came quickly, like a meteor across the sky, dragging the tail flame, crashing into people's eyes and into a pair of pupils.
Later, the magnificent golden light bumps into Yueshi villa and falls in front of Xu Qi'an.
She fell to the ground lightly, and the golden light fluttered on the ground like smoke, turning into ripples and spreading.
Her long sleeve feather coat is covered with green silk, tied with an ebony road hairpin, and her eyebrow is a little red cinnabar. Her beauty seems to surpass the extreme of the world and the single image.
Pure, lovely, charming, aloof and elegant... She has different images in the eyes of different men.
All the men present found their favorite one from her.
Really, really coming?!
Xu Qi'an was stunned and looked at my aunt's beautiful image. A long-standing famous line flashed in his mind:
aunt, I don't want to work hard!
Not far away, Chu Yuan carefully some at a loss looking at the field of the woman, the first surge of heart is not shocked, but a blank.
For a long time, he was so good at analysis that he could not extricate himself from the confusion of what happened.
Li Miao was really shocked.
She looked at Xu Qi'an, sour in the heart, surging up a strong feeling of envy. She also wanted to throw the talisman, give an order and save the Taoist priest.
... in contrast, I, the holy daughter of Tianzong, have no face.
"Guo, Guo Shi..."
Tianji could not help but step back. He opened his eyes wide and exclaimed in his heart: How did you come and why did you come in response to the call of a mole ant.... "He can't help but want to question, want to scold, want to move out of your majesty.
He was furious, he was shocked and confused, his face was blue... But in the end, he chose silence.
In the face of a second class strong man, even with his Majesty's support, it's meaningless. Luo Yuheng will kill him on the spot, and no one will stand up for him.
Death is nothing.
Think of here, Tianji side head looked at Tianshu, found that she also clenched her fist, Jiao body slightly trembled, in trying to control their anger and shock.
"Is this really the head of the clan, the female national teacher?"
Someone murmured.
Luo Yuheng's face is not that ordinary people in the world can look up to her. Few people have seen her.
"Yes, it was Xu Yinluo who called her to..."
the scene was a little quiet, and people moved their eyes tacitly to look at the young man with a high horsetail behind the female national teacher.
His face was calm and his posture was upright. He seemed to be full of confidence in the call of the patriarch. He was calm and didn't see any mood fluctuations.
What's the relationship between Xu Qi'an and the patriarch?
It's hard to imagine that Xu Yinluo, as the head of Luo Yuheng and the master of the country, was summoned here by Xu Yinluo....
there must be some secret relationship. Even if Xu Yinluo's reputation is booming, there should be a limit. It's impossible for him to be treated like this...
er pin is a person who stands at the top of Kyushu. They are not greasy At this moment, the inner drama of the "audience" can be regarded as an explosion.
The evil way of dizong looks at Luo Yuheng like a fairy. The malice in his eyes weakens slightly and is replaced by seyu. A pair of eager to jump up and occupy her posture.
The evil way of dizong is to indulge desire and degenerate human nature. The ugliest part of human nature will be magnified a hundred times on them.
Luo Yuheng's Renzong road has the same disadvantages. Therefore, the demons of dizong are immersed in lust and can't extricate themselves. If they didn't have a trace of soberness and know that the other party is Renzong elder sister, they would have chosen to indulge their lust and rush forward with a grim smile.
But there is a person who will not worry. The whirlpool of Jinlian Taoist priest's eyebrows reappears, and the thick fog like black smoke struggles out, turning into a figure with only the upper body, and the face is fuzzy.
Heilian looked at Luo Yuheng greedily and said with a grim smile: "Luo Yuheng, my dear niece, my martial uncle has long wanted to repair with you. You must be very delicious and can greatly help my demons."
The head of Jinlian Taoist priest felt numb and his face changed greatly. He was anxious to remedy it. He roared:
"don't talk nonsense, demon Taoist priest. I'll clean up the door today and let your body and spirit die."
Eyebrow vortex suddenly burst out of the rolling suction, the black smoke back.
Luo Yuheng nodded with satisfaction and put down the dust in his hand.
In fact, she is restrained by heilian. Heilian has indulged herself and fallen into the evil way. She entangles with yehuo and carefully maintains her nature.
At this time, once she is polluted by the evil nature of heilian, it may lead to the outbreak of karma fire in her body, and she will fall into the evil way.
Of course, the premise of all this is her presence.
Cao Qingyang's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "the national teacher is not a weak one, even in the three grades."
Luo Yuheng light way: "know to still not quickly roll."
Cao Qingyang is not angry, but a free and easy smile: "for Wufu, even a thousand troops, can also block it."
If you are a warrior, you can't beat him to death.
"It's a good disposition. Not all martial artists are fearless of life and death." Luo Yuheng nodded, and then beat Cao Qingyang out.
Dangdang!
The Qi of the sword burst on the leader of the purple robe alliance. He pushed him back and cut the purple robe into rags.
The scattered sword Qi brought disaster to the people around. More than ten people died on the spot, but they were all scattered.
For example, tiandihui, dizong, spies and Wufu of Wulin league are all protected by four grade masters, who can barely block the aftershocks.
"Get out, get out quickly..." said Xiao yuenu.
"Quit Yueshi villa, the farther you go, the better."
The four grade masters yelled.
Hundreds of people scattered and fled to the villa.
When all the people left, except for the Taoist priest Jinlian, who was sitting on his own and no one else was in the way, Cao Qingyang was no longer patient. He raised his arm high and held his hand like a knife.
The air machine breathes and puffs, condenses into a 40 meter long big knife, the awn of which distorts the air.
It's not a simple Qi soldier, but a Qi soldier with three grades of Dao.
"The meaning of the sword is not mellow enough. It turns out that the essence and blood of sanpinwufu are pulling out the seedlings." Luo Yuheng's tone was cold.
Cao Qingyang said with a smile and disdain: "please consult the national teacher."The 40 meter broadsword suddenly cuts down.
For a moment, Luo Yuheng's eyes were only knife light, dazzling and amazing. The surrounding air was like a barrier, blocking her way and making her unable to dodge.
Luo Yuheng's eyes are slightly drooping, her eyelashes are curly and thick. She holds the dust in her right hand, and her left hand is like a sword. She caresses the dust slowly.
Thousands of filaments condensed into one, straight and strong. At this moment, the dust became a sword.
She flicked out a sword.
Boom!
Dao Mang and Jian Qi die together. It describes that the shock wave mixed with sharp Qi destroys the surrounding things.
Only Taoist priest Jinlian emerged a light curtain in front of him to block the shock wave. The scattered sword and sword Qi collided with the light in the light curtain, as well as the ripples of light and shadow.
Boom!
Under the influence of the shock wave, the wall of the cold pool was chapped, and a column of water burst into the sky. A golden lotus root was blown out, with a slightly curved stem. The end of the stem was not a mushroom, but a dark golden lotus pod.
At this time, nine different colors of petals have withered, dark golden lotus, lined with 14 lotus seeds.
Cao Qingyang's eyes flashed to the sky above the cold pool, and he grasped the lotus roots and seeds.
Dangdang!
The burst of water still did not fall. All the water droplets turned into small swords, condensed into sword rain, and hit Cao Qingyang all at once.
Beat him back a little bit, a little bit away from the lotus root.
Luo Yuheng took the opportunity to roll his sleeve robe and take away the lotus roots and seeds. He didn't know where to hide them.
Cao Qingyang roared angrily, his ragged purple robe suddenly burst out, and the terrible fluctuation of the air engine made the people who escaped hundreds of meters scared.
Luo Yuheng's delicate long eyebrows rose against the wind and went straight into the sky.
She is ready to leave with lotus root, not entangled with the rough and fleshy Wufu.
Cao Qingyang raised his head and didn't seem to want to pursue him. He raised his hand and cut hundreds of swords in an instant.
After these swords were cut out, they suddenly disappeared. When they reappeared, they had covered Luo Yuheng with dozens of feet.
Cao Qingyang clenched his fist fiercely.
The intention of chopping everything shrinks quickly, chopping Luo Yuheng's body into ashes.
In mid air, a lotus root and a lotus pod fall.
Cao Qingyang is about to catch it. The intuition of the warrior makes him realize that the cold hair is erect and captures the crisis. However, he didn't evade, but leaned against it like a collapsed column.
In the void, the sword finger pricked out and just collided with the column. With a bang, the white little hand exploded into pure light.
Cao Qingyang suddenly froze and did not move.
Luo Yuheng's figure appeared, and her breath was weak. She raised her broken arm, and the light gathered together to form a lotus arm.
Then, she spread out her palm, and the broken souls gathered in her palm and turned into a virtual shadow that was not real enough. Her face was like Cao Qingyang.
...
in the distance, Xu Qi'an, a member of the heaven and earth society, who was on guard against the attacks of various forces, was shining in front of his eyes, and the delicate body of the lomes was revealed in the golden light.
"National teacher!"
Xu Qi'an's face brightened, knowing that the battle was over and that the victory belonged to his own side.
Luo Yuheng nodded, his belly glittered with gold, and several objects were drilled out, including lotus pods, a lotus root with an adult's big arm long, and a lotus root with a small palm long.
This section of lotus root is cut off.
"The soul of this man is in my hands. What are you going to do with it?" Luo Yuheng spread out his palm, suspended a small person, face slightly fuzzy, can be seen is Cao Qingyang.
"The national master is very powerful. He can solve the problem so quickly that a third product can achieve the first product in a short time. If you look at Kyushu, you will never find a fairy like you again."
Xu Qi'an is not stingy to play the oral skill, blowing out colorful serial flattery.
"The power of the three swords is the same as that of the four swords." Luo Yuheng's tone is flat. It seems that it is not worth showing off to defeat such an opponent.
After a pause, she asked, "what to do with it?"
Well, did the national master value my opinions so much? He was flattered and surprised. Xu Qi'an thought about it and said, "why don't you give him to me first? He is kind to me."
Cao Qingyang slapped him five times and put him in the five grades of strength. This feeling was returned.
Luo Yuheng nodded. He didn't care about the ending of Cao Qingyang. He said, "this part has been exhausted. I'll go back first. Be careful yourself."
With that, she turned into pure golden light and dissipated.
"Ask Jinlian for this lotus root..."
before the golden light is gone, Xu Qian receives a message from Luo Yuheng.
Ask for lotus root, this is the task that national teacher gives me? Xu Qian was stunned.
PS: spend more time with your family during the Mid Autumn Festival. It was updated later. I wish you all a happy holiday and remember to take time to chat with your family today. It's the best gift for parents.Well, ask for the minimum monthly pass. The list at the beginning of the month is very fierce. I'm surprised.
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An ordinary amulet, burning bright flame, quickly turned to ashes.
The audience's ears also echoed the cry of "national master help me". It had already burned to ashes and the flame went out.
National teacher? He said that the national teacher was Luo Yuheng, the head of the people's lineage, and the female national teacher of the imperial court...
What, can Xu Qi'an invite someone to be the head of the people's lineage?
Is this amulet a magic weapon to summon Luo Yuheng?
It's impossible. Luo Yuheng, the patriarch of Taoism, devotes himself to the cultivation of Taoism in the capital. Regardless of the world, how could it be that a Xu Qi'an can summon him?...
people stare at the talisman that turns into ashes, and their thoughts flash in their hearts, and their inner play is extremely rich.
However..... There is no change in the field, except for the noise of the wind.
After waiting for a moment, the wind became more noisy, but nothing happened.
The ashes of the amulet were blown away by the wind.
It's so embarrassing. I'll say it's not reliable. Taoist Jinlian is in a hurry to go to a doctor in disorder...... Xu Qi'an smokes from the corner of his mouth. He has a sense of shame that his wisdom is lost.
In his eyes, Luo Yuheng was a superior national teacher, a second-class strong man, and he had no relatives, not a real aunt.
How could he sell his face and come all the way to help.
Taoist Jinlian gave him the amulet. Is that how to play? Chu Yuan was disappointed, but he thought it should be.
The amulet is not a magic weapon. How can it summon the national master? To say the least, even if the amulet can contact the national master, how can Xu Qi'an summon it.
As a registered disciple of Renzong, he fought against Li Miaozhen on behalf of Renzong. Even so, the National Teacher's attitude towards him was still cold, at most a little appreciation.
In the case of dizong, Tianzong, and even other forces and sects, such excellent seeds have long been regarded as key training objects, and even future successors.
It can be seen from Luo Yuheng's lack of temperament.
And Xu Qian and she have not too much connection, at most is met a few times, not strange.
Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen have the same idea. Luo Yuheng is the head of human lineage, and his position is the same as that of Tian lineage.
As a saint of Tianzong, when she is in trouble in the Jianghu, she calls the Taoist head of Tianzong to help. Do you want to help.
I'm sure I won't take care of him. Otherwise, my elder martial brother won't be chased by women for his love debt, and his whereabouts are still unknown.
Therefore, Xu Qian wanted to summon the leader of the sect, which was too wishful thinking.
People in Wulin League and Jianghu scattered shake their heads and laugh. It turns out that Xu Yinluo is bluffing and joking with everyone.
The Daoists of dizong burst out laughing, started a round of ridicule, combined with body movements, and ridiculed Xu Qi'an heartily.
Spy Tianji sneered and sneered: "how noble is the national master's status. It's you who call when you call. Xu Qi'an, do you want to make people laugh?"
Woman spy Tianshu light way: "yellow children."
No one found that the wind became more and more noisy, blowing dust, blowing green leaves, wrinkle a pool of cold pool.
Cao Qingyang seems to be aware of something, Huoran back, looking southeast.
A golden star lights up in the distant sky.
The starlight came quickly, like a meteor across the sky, dragging the tail flame, crashing into people's eyes and into a pair of pupils.
Later, the magnificent golden light bumps into Yueshi villa and falls in front of Xu Qi'an.
She fell to the ground lightly, and the golden light fluttered on the ground like smoke, turning into ripples and spreading.
Her long sleeve feather coat is covered with green silk, tied with an ebony road hairpin, and her eyebrow is a little red cinnabar. Her beauty seems to surpass the extreme of the world and the single image.
Pure, lovely, charming, aloof and elegant... She has different images in the eyes of different men.
All the men present found their favorite one from her.
Really, really coming?!
Xu Qi'an was stunned and looked at my aunt's beautiful image. A long-standing famous line flashed in his mind:
aunt, I don't want to work hard!
Not far away, Chu Yuan carefully some at a loss looking at the field of the woman, the first surge of heart is not shocked, but a blank.
For a long time, he was so good at analysis that he could not extricate himself from the confusion of what happened.
Li Miao was really shocked.
She looked at Xu Qi'an, sour in the heart, surging up a strong feeling of envy. She also wanted to throw the talisman, give an order and save the Taoist priest.
... in contrast, I, the holy daughter of Tianzong, have no face.
"Guo, Guo Shi..."
Tianji could not help but step back. He opened his eyes wide and exclaimed in his heart: How did you come and why did you come in response to the call of a mole ant.... "He can't help but want to question, want to scold, want to move out of your majesty.
He was furious, he was shocked and confused, his face was blue... But in the end, he chose silence.
In the face of a second class strong man, even with his Majesty's support, it's meaningless. Luo Yuheng will kill him on the spot, and no one will stand up for him.
Death is nothing.
Think of here, Tianji side head looked at Tianshu, found that she also clenched her fist, Jiao body slightly trembled, in trying to control their anger and shock.
"Is this really the head of the clan, the female national teacher?"
Someone murmured.
Luo Yuheng's face is not that ordinary people in the world can look up to her. Few people have seen her.
"Yes, it was Xu Yinluo who called her to..."
the scene was a little quiet, and people moved their eyes tacitly to look at the young man with a high horsetail behind the female national teacher.
His face was calm and his posture was upright. He seemed to be full of confidence in the call of the patriarch. He was calm and didn't see any mood fluctuations.
What's the relationship between Xu Qi'an and the patriarch?
It's hard to imagine that Xu Yinluo, as the head of Luo Yuheng and the master of the country, was summoned here by Xu Yinluo....
there must be some secret relationship. Even if Xu Yinluo's reputation is booming, there should be a limit. It's impossible for him to be treated like this...
er pin is a person who stands at the top of Kyushu. They are not greasy At this moment, the inner drama of the "audience" can be regarded as an explosion.
The evil way of dizong looks at Luo Yuheng like a fairy. The malice in his eyes weakens slightly and is replaced by seyu. A pair of eager to jump up and occupy her posture.
The evil way of dizong is to indulge desire and degenerate human nature. The ugliest part of human nature will be magnified a hundred times on them.
Luo Yuheng's Renzong road has the same disadvantages. Therefore, the demons of dizong are immersed in lust and can't extricate themselves. If they didn't have a trace of soberness and know that the other party is Renzong elder sister, they would have chosen to indulge their lust and rush forward with a grim smile.
But there is a person who will not worry. The whirlpool of Jinlian Taoist priest's eyebrows reappears, and the thick fog like black smoke struggles out, turning into a figure with only the upper body, and the face is fuzzy.
Heilian looked at Luo Yuheng greedily and said with a grim smile: "Luo Yuheng, my dear niece, my martial uncle has long wanted to repair with you. You must be very delicious and can greatly help my demons."
The head of Jinlian Taoist priest felt numb and his face changed greatly. He was anxious to remedy it. He roared:
"don't talk nonsense, demon Taoist priest. I'll clean up the door today and let your body and spirit die."
Eyebrow vortex suddenly burst out of the rolling suction, the black smoke back.
Luo Yuheng nodded with satisfaction and put down the dust in his hand.
In fact, she is restrained by heilian. Heilian has indulged herself and fallen into the evil way. She entangles with yehuo and carefully maintains her nature.
At this time, once she is polluted by the evil nature of heilian, it may lead to the outbreak of karma fire in her body, and she will fall into the evil way.
Of course, the premise of all this is her presence.
Cao Qingyang's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "the national teacher is not a weak one, even in the three grades."
Luo Yuheng light way: "know to still not quickly roll."
Cao Qingyang is not angry, but a free and easy smile: "for Wufu, even a thousand troops, can also block it."
If you are a warrior, you can't beat him to death.
"It's a good disposition. Not all martial artists are fearless of life and death." Luo Yuheng nodded, and then beat Cao Qingyang out.
Dangdang!
The Qi of the sword burst on the leader of the purple robe alliance. He pushed him back and cut the purple robe into rags.
The scattered sword Qi brought disaster to the people around. More than ten people died on the spot, but they were all scattered.
For example, tiandihui, dizong, spies and Wufu of Wulin league are all protected by four grade masters, who can barely block the aftershocks.
"Get out, get out quickly..." said Xiao yuenu.
"Quit Yueshi villa, the farther you go, the better."
The four grade masters yelled.
Hundreds of people scattered and fled to the villa.
When all the people left, except for the Taoist priest Jinlian, who was sitting on his own and no one else was in the way, Cao Qingyang was no longer patient. He raised his arm high and held his hand like a knife.
The air machine breathes and puffs, condenses into a 40 meter long big knife, the awn of which distorts the air.
It's not a simple Qi soldier, but a Qi soldier with three grades of Dao.
"The meaning of the sword is not mellow enough. It turns out that the essence and blood of sanpinwufu are pulling out the seedlings." Luo Yuheng's tone was cold.
Cao Qingyang said with a smile and disdain: "please consult the national teacher."The 40 meter broadsword suddenly cuts down.
For a moment, Luo Yuheng's eyes were only knife light, dazzling and amazing. The surrounding air was like a barrier, blocking her way and making her unable to dodge.
Luo Yuheng's eyes are slightly drooping, her eyelashes are curly and thick. She holds the dust in her right hand, and her left hand is like a sword. She caresses the dust slowly.
Thousands of filaments condensed into one, straight and strong. At this moment, the dust became a sword.
She flicked out a sword.
Boom!
Dao Mang and Jian Qi die together. It describes that the shock wave mixed with sharp Qi destroys the surrounding things.
Only Taoist priest Jinlian emerged a light curtain in front of him to block the shock wave. The scattered sword and sword Qi collided with the light in the light curtain, as well as the ripples of light and shadow.
Boom!
Under the influence of the shock wave, the wall of the cold pool was chapped, and a column of water burst into the sky. A golden lotus root was blown out, with a slightly curved stem. The end of the stem was not a mushroom, but a dark golden lotus pod.
At this time, nine different colors of petals have withered, dark golden lotus, lined with 14 lotus seeds.
Cao Qingyang's eyes flashed to the sky above the cold pool, and he grasped the lotus roots and seeds.
Dangdang!
The burst of water still did not fall. All the water droplets turned into small swords, condensed into sword rain, and hit Cao Qingyang all at once.
Beat him back a little bit, a little bit away from the lotus root.
Luo Yuheng took the opportunity to roll his sleeve robe and take away the lotus roots and seeds. He didn't know where to hide them.
Cao Qingyang roared angrily, his ragged purple robe suddenly burst out, and the terrible fluctuation of the air engine made the people who escaped hundreds of meters scared.
Luo Yuheng's delicate long eyebrows rose against the wind and went straight into the sky.
She is ready to leave with lotus root, not entangled with the rough and fleshy Wufu.
Cao Qingyang raised his head and didn't seem to want to pursue him. He raised his hand and cut hundreds of swords in an instant.
After these swords were cut out, they suddenly disappeared. When they reappeared, they had covered Luo Yuheng with dozens of feet.
Cao Qingyang clenched his fist fiercely.
The intention of chopping everything shrinks quickly, chopping Luo Yuheng's body into ashes.
In mid air, a lotus root and a lotus pod fall.
Cao Qingyang is about to catch it. The intuition of the warrior makes him realize that the cold hair is erect and captures the crisis. However, he didn't evade, but leaned against it like a collapsed column.
In the void, the sword finger pricked out and just collided with the column. With a bang, the white little hand exploded into pure light.
Cao Qingyang suddenly froze and did not move.
Luo Yuheng's figure appeared, and her breath was weak. She raised her broken arm, and the light gathered together to form a lotus arm.
Then, she spread out her palm, and the broken souls gathered in her palm and turned into a virtual shadow that was not real enough. Her face was like Cao Qingyang.
...
in the distance, Xu Qi'an, a member of the heaven and earth society, who was on guard against the attacks of various forces, was shining in front of his eyes, and the delicate body of the lomes was revealed in the golden light.
"National teacher!"
Xu Qi'an's face brightened, knowing that the battle was over and that the victory belonged to his own side.
Luo Yuheng nodded, his belly glittered with gold, and several objects were drilled out, including lotus pods, a lotus root with an adult's big arm long, and a lotus root with a small palm long.
This section of lotus root is cut off.
"The soul of this man is in my hands. What are you going to do with it?" Luo Yuheng spread out his palm, suspended a small person, face slightly fuzzy, can be seen is Cao Qingyang.
"The national master is very powerful. He can solve the problem so quickly that a third product can achieve the first product in a short time. If you look at Kyushu, you will never find a fairy like you again."
Xu Qi'an is not stingy to play the oral skill, blowing out colorful serial flattery.
"The power of the three swords is the same as that of the four swords." Luo Yuheng's tone is flat. It seems that it is not worth showing off to defeat such an opponent.
After a pause, she asked, "what to do with it?"
Well, did the national master value my opinions so much? He was flattered and surprised. Xu Qi'an thought about it and said, "why don't you give him to me first? He is kind to me."
Cao Qingyang slapped him five times and put him in the five grades of strength. This feeling was returned.
Luo Yuheng nodded. He didn't care about the ending of Cao Qingyang. He said, "this part has been exhausted. I'll go back first. Be careful yourself."
With that, she turned into pure golden light and dissipated.
"Ask Jinlian for this lotus root..."
before the golden light is gone, Xu Qian receives a message from Luo Yuheng.
Ask for lotus root, this is the task that national teacher gives me? Xu Qian was stunned.
PS: spend more time with your family during the Mid Autumn Festival. It was updated later. I wish you all a happy holiday and remember to take time to chat with your family today. It's the best gift for parents.Well, ask for the minimum monthly pass. The list at the beginning of the month is very fierce. I'm surprised.
An ordinary amulet, burning bright flame, quickly turned to ashes. The audience's ears also echoed the cry of "national master help me". It had already burned to ashes and the flame went out. National teacher? He said that the national teacher was Luo Yuheng, the head of the people's lineage, and the female national teacher of the imperial court... What, can Xu Qi'an invite someone to be the head of the people's lineage? Is this amulet a magic weapon to summon Luo Yuheng? It's impossible. Luo Yuheng, the patriarch of Taoism, devotes himself to the cultivation of Taoism in the capital. Regardless of the world, how could it be that a Xu Qi'an can summon him?... people stare at the talisman that turns into ashes, and their thoughts flash in their hearts, and their inner play is extremely rich. However..... There is no change in the field, except for the noise of the wind. After waiting for a moment, the wind became more noisy, but nothing happened. The ashes of the amulet were blown away by the wind. It's so embarrassing. I'll say it's not reliable. Taoist Jinlian is in a hurry to go to a doctor in disorder...... Xu Qi'an smokes from the corner of his mouth. He has a sense of shame that his wisdom is lost. In his eyes, Luo Yuheng was a superior national teacher, a second-class strong man, and he had no relatives, not a real aunt. How could he sell his face and come all the way to help. Taoist Jinlian gave him the amulet. Is that how to play? Chu Yuan was disappointed, but he thought it should be. The amulet is not a magic weapon. How can it summon the national master? To say the least, even if the amulet can contact the national master, how can Xu Qi'an summon it. As a registered disciple of Renzong, he fought against Li Miaozhen on behalf of Renzong. Even so, the National Teacher's attitude towards him was still cold, at most a little appreciation. In the case of dizong, Tianzong, and even other forces and sects, such excellent seeds have long been regarded as key training objects, and even future successors. It can be seen from Luo Yuheng's lack of temperament. And Xu Qian and she have not too much connection, at most is met a few times, not strange. Li Miaozhen and Chu Yuanzhen have the same idea. Luo Yuheng is the head of human lineage, and his position is the same as that of Tian lineage. As a saint of Tianzong, when she is in trouble in the Jianghu, she calls the Taoist head of Tianzong to help. Do you want to help. I'm sure I won't take care of him. Otherwise, my elder martial brother won't be chased by women for his love debt, and his whereabouts are still unknown. Therefore, Xu Qian wanted to summon the leader of the sect, which was too wishful thinking. People in Wulin League and Jianghu scattered shake their heads and laugh. It turns out that Xu Yinluo is bluffing and joking with everyone. The Daoists of dizong burst out laughing, started a round of ridicule, combined with body movements, and ridiculed Xu Qi'an heartily. Spy Tianji sneered and sneered: "how noble is the national master's status. It's you who call when you call. Xu Qi'an, do you want to make people laugh?" Woman spy Tianshu light way: "yellow children." No one found that the wind became more and more noisy, blowing dust, blowing green leaves, wrinkle a pool of cold pool. Cao Qingyang seems to be aware of something, Huoran back, looking southeast. A golden star lights up in the distant sky. The starlight came quickly, like a meteor across the sky, dragging the tail flame, crashing into people's eyes and into a pair of pupils. Later, the magnificent golden light bumps into Yueshi villa and falls in front of Xu Qi'an. She fell to the ground lightly, and the golden light fluttered on the ground like smoke, turning into ripples and spreading. Her long sleeve feather coat is covered with green silk, tied with an ebony road hairpin, and her eyebrow is a little red cinnabar. Her beauty seems to surpass the extreme of the world and the single image. Pure, lovely, charming, aloof and elegant... She has different images in the eyes of different men. All the men present found their favorite one from her. Really, really coming?! Xu Qi'an was stunned and looked at my aunt's beautiful image. A long-standing famous line flashed in his mind: aunt, I don't want to work hard! Not far away, Chu Yuan carefully some at a loss looking at the field of the woman, the first surge of heart is not shocked, but a blank. For a long time, he was so good at analysis that he could not extricate himself from the confusion of what happened. Li Miao was really shocked. She looked at Xu Qi'an, sour in the heart, surging up a strong feeling of envy. She also wanted to throw the talisman, give an order and save the Taoist priest. ... in contrast, I, the holy daughter of Tianzong, have no face. "Guo, Guo Shi..." Tianji could not help but step back. He opened his eyes wide and exclaimed in his heart: How did you come and why did you come in response to the call of a mole ant.... "He can't help but want to question, want to scold, want to move out of your majesty. He was furious, he was shocked and confused, his face was blue... But in the end, he chose silence. In the face of a second class strong man, even with his Majesty's support, it's meaningless. Luo Yuheng will kill him on the spot, and no one will stand up for him. Death is nothing. Think of here, Tianji side head looked at Tianshu, found that she also clenched her fist, Jiao body slightly trembled, in trying to control their anger and shock. "Is this really the head of the clan, the female national teacher?" Someone murmured. Luo Yuheng's face is not that ordinary people in the world can look up to her. Few people have seen her. "Yes, it was Xu Yinluo who called her to..." the scene was a little quiet, and people moved their eyes tacitly to look at the young man with a high horsetail behind the female national teacher. His face was calm and his posture was upright. He seemed to be full of confidence in the call of the patriarch. He was calm and didn't see any mood fluctuations. What's the relationship between Xu Qi'an and the patriarch? It's hard to imagine that Xu Yinluo, as the head of Luo Yuheng and the master of the country, was summoned here by Xu Yinluo.... there must be some secret relationship. Even if Xu Yinluo's reputation is booming, there should be a limit. It's impossible for him to be treated like this... er pin is a person who stands at the top of Kyushu. They are not greasy At this moment, the inner drama of the "audience" can be regarded as an explosion. The evil way of dizong looks at Luo Yuheng like a fairy. The malice in his eyes weakens slightly and is replaced by seyu. A pair of eager to jump up and occupy her posture. The evil way of dizong is to indulge desire and degenerate human nature. The ugliest part of human nature will be magnified a hundred times on them. Luo Yuheng's Renzong road has the same disadvantages. Therefore, the demons of dizong are immersed in lust and can't extricate themselves. If they didn't have a trace of soberness and know that the other party is Renzong elder sister, they would have chosen to indulge their lust and rush forward with a grim smile. But there is a person who will not worry. The whirlpool of Jinlian Taoist priest's eyebrows reappears, and the thick fog like black smoke struggles out, turning into a figure with only the upper body, and the face is fuzzy. Heilian looked at Luo Yuheng greedily and said with a grim smile: "Luo Yuheng, my dear niece, my martial uncle has long wanted to repair with you. You must be very delicious and can greatly help my demons." The head of Jinlian Taoist priest felt numb and his face changed greatly. He was anxious to remedy it. He roared: "don't talk nonsense, demon Taoist priest. I'll clean up the door today and let your body and spirit die." Eyebrow vortex suddenly burst out of the rolling suction, the black smoke back. Luo Yuheng nodded with satisfaction and put down the dust in his hand. In fact, she is restrained by heilian. Heilian has indulged herself and fallen into the evil way. She entangles with yehuo and carefully maintains her nature. At this time, once she is polluted by the evil nature of heilian, it may lead to the outbreak of karma fire in her body, and she will fall into the evil way. Of course, the premise of all this is her presence. Cao Qingyang's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "the national teacher is not a weak one, even in the three grades." Luo Yuheng light way: "know to still not quickly roll." Cao Qingyang is not angry, but a free and easy smile: "for Wufu, even a thousand troops, can also block it." If you are a warrior, you can't beat him to death. "It's a good disposition. Not all martial artists are fearless of life and death." Luo Yuheng nodded, and then beat Cao Qingyang out. Dangdang! The Qi of the sword burst on the leader of the purple robe alliance. He pushed him back and cut the purple robe into rags. The scattered sword Qi brought disaster to the people around. More than ten people died on the spot, but they were all scattered. For example, tiandihui, dizong, spies and Wufu of Wulin league are all protected by four grade masters, who can barely block the aftershocks. "Get out, get out quickly..." said Xiao yuenu. "Quit Yueshi villa, the farther you go, the better." The four grade masters yelled. Hundreds of people scattered and fled to the villa. When all the people left, except for the Taoist priest Jinlian, who was sitting on his own and no one else was in the way, Cao Qingyang was no longer patient. He raised his arm high and held his hand like a knife. The air machine breathes and puffs, condenses into a 40 meter long big knife, the awn of which distorts the air. It's not a simple Qi soldier, but a Qi soldier with three grades of Dao. "The meaning of the sword is not mellow enough. It turns out that the essence and blood of sanpinwufu are pulling out the seedlings." Luo Yuheng's tone was cold. Cao Qingyang said with a smile and disdain: "please consult the national teacher."The 40 meter broadsword suddenly cuts down. For a moment, Luo Yuheng's eyes were only knife light, dazzling and amazing. The surrounding air was like a barrier, blocking her way and making her unable to dodge. Luo Yuheng's eyes are slightly drooping, her eyelashes are curly and thick. She holds the dust in her right hand, and her left hand is like a sword. She caresses the dust slowly. Thousands of filaments condensed into one, straight and strong. At this moment, the dust became a sword. She flicked out a sword. Boom! Dao Mang and Jian Qi die together. It describes that the shock wave mixed with sharp Qi destroys the surrounding things. Only Taoist priest Jinlian emerged a light curtain in front of him to block the shock wave. The scattered sword and sword Qi collided with the light in the light curtain, as well as the ripples of light and shadow. Boom! Under the influence of the shock wave, the wall of the cold pool was chapped, and a column of water burst into the sky. A golden lotus root was blown out, with a slightly curved stem. The end of the stem was not a mushroom, but a dark golden lotus pod. At this time, nine different colors of petals have withered, dark golden lotus, lined with 14 lotus seeds. Cao Qingyang's eyes flashed to the sky above the cold pool, and he grasped the lotus roots and seeds. Dangdang! The burst of water still did not fall. All the water droplets turned into small swords, condensed into sword rain, and hit Cao Qingyang all at once. Beat him back a little bit, a little bit away from the lotus root. Luo Yuheng took the opportunity to roll his sleeve robe and take away the lotus roots and seeds. He didn't know where to hide them. Cao Qingyang roared angrily, his ragged purple robe suddenly burst out, and the terrible fluctuation of the air engine made the people who escaped hundreds of meters scared. Luo Yuheng's delicate long eyebrows rose against the wind and went straight into the sky. She is ready to leave with lotus root, not entangled with the rough and fleshy Wufu. Cao Qingyang raised his head and didn't seem to want to pursue him. He raised his hand and cut hundreds of swords in an instant. After these swords were cut out, they suddenly disappeared. When they reappeared, they had covered Luo Yuheng with dozens of feet. Cao Qingyang clenched his fist fiercely. The intention of chopping everything shrinks quickly, chopping Luo Yuheng's body into ashes. In mid air, a lotus root and a lotus pod fall. Cao Qingyang is about to catch it. The intuition of the warrior makes him realize that the cold hair is erect and captures the crisis. However, he didn't evade, but leaned against it like a collapsed column. In the void, the sword finger pricked out and just collided with the column. With a bang, the white little hand exploded into pure light. Cao Qingyang suddenly froze and did not move. Luo Yuheng's figure appeared, and her breath was weak. She raised her broken arm, and the light gathered together to form a lotus arm. Then, she spread out her palm, and the broken souls gathered in her palm and turned into a virtual shadow that was not real enough. Her face was like Cao Qingyang. ... in the distance, Xu Qi'an, a member of the heaven and earth society, who was on guard against the attacks of various forces, was shining in front of his eyes, and the delicate body of the lomes was revealed in the golden light. "National teacher!" Xu Qi'an's face brightened, knowing that the battle was over and that the victory belonged to his own side. Luo Yuheng nodded, his belly glittered with gold, and several objects were drilled out, including lotus pods, a lotus root with an adult's big arm long, and a lotus root with a small palm long. This section of lotus root is cut off. "The soul of this man is in my hands. What are you going to do with it?" Luo Yuheng spread out his palm, suspended a small person, face slightly fuzzy, can be seen is Cao Qingyang. "The national master is very powerful. He can solve the problem so quickly that a third product can achieve the first product in a short time. If you look at Kyushu, you will never find a fairy like you again." Xu Qi'an is not stingy to play the oral skill, blowing out colorful serial flattery. "The power of the three swords is the same as that of the four swords." Luo Yuheng's tone is flat. It seems that it is not worth showing off to defeat such an opponent. After a pause, she asked, "what to do with it?" Well, did the national master value my opinions so much? He was flattered and surprised. Xu Qi'an thought about it and said, "why don't you give him to me first? He is kind to me." Cao Qingyang slapped him five times and put him in the five grades of strength. This feeling was returned. Luo Yuheng nodded. He didn't care about the ending of Cao Qingyang. He said, "this part has been exhausted. I'll go back first. Be careful yourself." With that, she turned into pure golden light and dissipated. "Ask Jinlian for this lotus root..." before the golden light is gone, Xu Qian receives a message from Luo Yuheng. Ask for lotus root, this is the task that national teacher gives me? Xu Qian was stunned. PS: spend more time with your family during the Mid Autumn Festival. It was updated later. I wish you all a happy holiday and remember to take time to chat with your family today. It's the best gift for parents.Well, ask for the minimum monthly pass. The list at the beginning of the month is very fierce. I'm surprised.
