Chapter 2187
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The first time I looked at the river fish, made a look at me.
Although he didn't speak, I understood his meaning. He was a little worried about the real purpose of Jiangda fish!
Don't forget the identity of Jiang Dayu, who is the supreme elder of Longquan Mountain Villa! Even long Qingqiu has to call martial uncle respectfully.
Why would he help us?
Is it really for the sake of thousands of miles of life? Is it really to prevent autumn wind from cutting into Fengdu?
On the one hand are his brothers who have lived and died together for decades. At present, he grew up in longqingqiu, and even Longquan villa, which he worked for all his life.
On the other hand, there are thousands of ordinary people who have never known each other, as well as our two old enemies.
Would he really choose to be on our side?
What does he want?
This old man is so crafty. He is calculating every step. Can he really trust him?
And I nodded firmly in the eyes of grade one.
I believe in Jiangda fish!
Because junior one didn't know that Jiang Dayu and I had another identity.
We are all nine pylorus disciples. He is my elder martial brother and I am his sect leader.
Wusulijiang and his party tried to deal with me several times, but they finally saved my life with Guanzheng jade, and I then desperately brought him out.
The kneeling in the small fishing village, accompanied by the long sigh, the four characters of nine pylorus Lord have become the only label he has put on me.
"Fenglin mainly" is not a joke.
"There is no summer in the world" is not an empty talk.
From that time on, summer matchless has not existed, only river fish live in the world!
Jiuyou disciple Jiang Dayu!
Although he has lost all his accomplishments now, it's easy to hurt us in this big battle.
Six experts of hidden killing hall, three elders, autumn wind chop
He casually sent out some news, we are nine dead.
Even if he doesn't do anything or say anything, we can't live on our own. There's no need to plot.
When Jiang Dafu didn't see the strange look of the first day of the lunar new year, he knocked on his cigarette bag and stood up and said: "to destroy the array, at least five statues of the gods of joy and anger must be smashed consecutively. But before we get to the next level, let's turn around and get rid of the tail. "
"Tail?" I don't understand.
"Why, you don't care about that pockmarked face?" Jiang Da Yu looked at me and Chu Yi and said, "according to the time, Taoist Huang Shan will come back soon. Don't look at him holding Lingyun sword in his arms, but he's far behind. "
That's right!
Li Mazi is sent out by Jiang Dayu and stares at Taoist Huang Shan on the single wooden bridge.
If I collide with that guy, even a few pockmarks are not enough to die!
Although Jiang Dayu said that Taoist Huang Shan's cultivation ability is not good except for the divination array. But this is from his point of view, and it is judged by other people in Yinsha hall. But for Pockmarked Li, that's an expert he has never seen before.
In case the goods don't know what to do with their swords and attack Taoist Huang Shan
"Let's go!" I dare not think about it. I rush up the steps and out of the temple.
Outside the red line in front of the gate, the group of unconscious villagers still stood in order. Those "people" who were cut by the seven inch Buddha were lying on the ground with seven falls and eight crooks.
Fundamentally speaking, they are no longer human beings!
Whether or not we can completely destroy this great array of ghosts, these zombie like guys, as well as the weird reincarnation village, have no need to exist!
But where can I take care of it now? Go straight through the crowd and run all the way down the mountain.
"You, go first I can't keep up. " Being left behind, the river fish gasped for breath, and then loudly reminded: "pay attention to his crow!"
"I see! Don't worry, please go slowly. " I kept on walking and came back far away.
Soon, I went back to the side of the bridge where the corpses were covered.
The corpses are all over the ditch, which stinks.
It's no different from when I came here, but the green bamboo on the top is missing.
And I didn't see Pockmarked Li!
"Pockmarks!" I was a little flustered at once, and I was afraid to be heard by the Taoist Huang Shan who happened to come here, shouting in a low voice.
"Pockmarks..." On the first day of the first year, he also muffled his hands into a trumpet shaped low voice.
No one answered.
Now I'm a little out of breath. I've stepped back a dozen steps. I'm going to jump down the deep ditch to find my way.
The first day stopped me and said, "Jiulin, don't worry. Pockmarks should be OK."
"What do you say?" I asked with a strange twist.
"Look!" "The bamboo was cut from this head, and although the fracture is very flat, it seems to have been cut several times, which should be done by pockmarks Li," said ChuI have a closer look, and it's true.
The fracture is very flat, indicating that the weapon to cut bamboo is very sharp, but it has cut several times in succession, indicating that this man is not strong enough.
Even if the cultivation of Taoist Huang Shan is poor, he is also one of the members of Yinsha hall after all. It's not so hard to cut a bamboo, is it?
There is no doubt that this is what Pockmarked Li did!
But what did he cut bamboo for? Jiang Dafu asked him to stare at Taoist Huang Shan here. As soon as he came back, he would immediately return to deliver the letter? Now it's better. When he chops the bamboo, it doesn't mean that he tells people something happened here.
At that time, as soon as Taoist Huang Shan ran, the news came out that Jiang Dayu's plan, my efforts and those of junior one were all in vain.
What the hell is this guy doing?
Besides, let you watch here. What about you? Where have you been?
At the thought of this, my full worry disappeared for more than half of the time, but instead of anger.
This dead pockmarked, do you know where this is?
Do you know how dangerous it is here?
Even if you can't help anything, how can you make trouble everywhere!
"Well? Here we are! " Suddenly, the first day seems to notice something, eyes staring straight ahead, bending down his waist and lowering his voice.
Although I haven't seen anyone, I also know that he must be referring to Taoist Huang Shan, and I can't care to complain about Pockmarked Li for the time being, so I shrunk down and looked far ahead.
Gaga!
There was a crow cry from the opposite side, and then five or six fat big crows came from afar.
These crows are fat and fat, and they fly unsteadily, as if they would fall down at any time.
First, he pounced on the corpse ditch, pecked at the corpse with a big mouth, and ate the eyes and viscera specially.
It seems that these guys have long regarded this place as a delicious canteen.
"The sky is not wild, the land is not old, and the little hands are just fine."
"The sea is not dry, the stone is not rotten, I have a long way to go..."
On the mountain road in the distance, there was a hum.
Strange and strange words are hummed out of that drunken voice like a broken Gong. It's just as hard to hear as it is.
But the guy seemed to be very proud, singing, laughing and boasting: "wonderful, wonderful! How wonderful! Ha ha ha ha... "
Then a figure in yellow appeared on the mountain road in the distance.
It's closer. I can see it more clearly.
It's a tall and thin old way. There are not many hair on his head, but it's very long. He wears a thin and funny bun on his head and a yellow Taoist robe covered with putty. With wine gourd in one hand and something in the other hand, take two steps, drink two mouthfuls and sing a few words.
This should be the Taoist in yellow!
I had a look at junior one, and at the same time I held the sword and stared at him closely.
Later, I found that this guy was holding half of his arm, and the flesh on it was dripping with blood.
He wiped the blood on the mustache, and sang drunk, "the Tao is good, the human flesh is good. A name is a name, but no wine... "
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The first time I looked at the river fish, made a look at me.
Although he didn't speak, I understood his meaning. He was a little worried about the real purpose of Jiangda fish!
Don't forget the identity of Jiang Dayu, who is the supreme elder of Longquan Mountain Villa! Even long Qingqiu has to call martial uncle respectfully.
Why would he help us?
Is it really for the sake of thousands of miles of life? Is it really to prevent autumn wind from cutting into Fengdu?
On the one hand are his brothers who have lived and died together for decades. At present, he grew up in longqingqiu, and even Longquan villa, which he worked for all his life.
On the other hand, there are thousands of ordinary people who have never known each other, as well as our two old enemies.
Would he really choose to be on our side?
What does he want?
This old man is so crafty. He is calculating every step. Can he really trust him?
And I nodded firmly in the eyes of grade one.
I believe in Jiangda fish!
Because junior one didn't know that Jiang Dayu and I had another identity.
We are all nine pylorus disciples. He is my elder martial brother and I am his sect leader.
Wusulijiang and his party tried to deal with me several times, but they finally saved my life with Guanzheng jade, and I then desperately brought him out.
The kneeling in the small fishing village, accompanied by the long sigh, the four characters of nine pylorus Lord have become the only label he has put on me.
"Fenglin mainly" is not a joke.
"There is no summer in the world" is not an empty talk.
From that time on, summer matchless has not existed, only river fish live in the world!
Jiuyou disciple Jiang Dayu!
Although he has lost all his accomplishments now, it's easy to hurt us in this big battle.
Six experts of hidden killing hall, three elders, autumn wind chop
He casually sent out some news, we are nine dead.
Even if he doesn't do anything or say anything, we can't live on our own. There's no need to plot.
When Jiang Dafu didn't see the strange look of the first day of the lunar new year, he knocked on his cigarette bag and stood up and said: "to destroy the array, at least five statues of the gods of joy and anger must be smashed consecutively. But before we get to the next level, let's turn around and get rid of the tail. "
"Tail?" I don't understand.
"Why, you don't care about that pockmarked face?" Jiang Da Yu looked at me and Chu Yi and said, "according to the time, Taoist Huang Shan will come back soon. Don't look at him holding Lingyun sword in his arms, but he's far behind. "
That's right!
Li Mazi is sent out by Jiang Dayu and stares at Taoist Huang Shan on the single wooden bridge.
If I collide with that guy, even a few pockmarks are not enough to die!
Although Jiang Dayu said that Taoist Huang Shan's cultivation ability is not good except for the divination array. But this is from his point of view, and it is judged by other people in Yinsha hall. But for Pockmarked Li, that's an expert he has never seen before.
In case the goods don't know what to do with their swords and attack Taoist Huang Shan
"Let's go!" I dare not think about it. I rush up the steps and out of the temple.
Outside the red line in front of the gate, the group of unconscious villagers still stood in order. Those "people" who were cut by the seven inch Buddha were lying on the ground with seven falls and eight crooks.
Fundamentally speaking, they are no longer human beings!
Whether or not we can completely destroy this great array of ghosts, these zombie like guys, as well as the weird reincarnation village, have no need to exist!
But where can I take care of it now? Go straight through the crowd and run all the way down the mountain.
"You, go first I can't keep up. " Being left behind, the river fish gasped for breath, and then loudly reminded: "pay attention to his crow!"
"I see! Don't worry, please go slowly. " I kept on walking and came back far away.
Soon, I went back to the side of the bridge where the corpses were covered.
The corpses are all over the ditch, which stinks.
It's no different from when I came here, but the green bamboo on the top is missing.
And I didn't see Pockmarked Li!
"Pockmarks!" I was a little flustered at once, and I was afraid to be heard by the Taoist Huang Shan who happened to come here, shouting in a low voice.
"Pockmarks..." On the first day of the first year, he also muffled his hands into a trumpet shaped low voice.
No one answered.
Now I'm a little out of breath. I've stepped back a dozen steps. I'm going to jump down the deep ditch to find my way.
The first day stopped me and said, "Jiulin, don't worry. Pockmarks should be OK."
"What do you say?" I asked with a strange twist.
"Look!" "The bamboo was cut from this head, and although the fracture is very flat, it seems to have been cut several times, which should be done by pockmarks Li," said ChuI have a closer look, and it's true.
The fracture is very flat, indicating that the weapon to cut bamboo is very sharp, but it has cut several times in succession, indicating that this man is not strong enough.
Even if the cultivation of Taoist Huang Shan is poor, he is also one of the members of Yinsha hall after all. It's not so hard to cut a bamboo, is it?
There is no doubt that this is what Pockmarked Li did!
But what did he cut bamboo for? Jiang Dafu asked him to stare at Taoist Huang Shan here. As soon as he came back, he would immediately return to deliver the letter? Now it's better. When he chops the bamboo, it doesn't mean that he tells people something happened here.
At that time, as soon as Taoist Huang Shan ran, the news came out that Jiang Dayu's plan, my efforts and those of junior one were all in vain.
What the hell is this guy doing?
Besides, let you watch here. What about you? Where have you been?
At the thought of this, my full worry disappeared for more than half of the time, but instead of anger.
This dead pockmarked, do you know where this is?
Do you know how dangerous it is here?
Even if you can't help anything, how can you make trouble everywhere!
"Well? Here we are! " Suddenly, the first day seems to notice something, eyes staring straight ahead, bending down his waist and lowering his voice.
Although I haven't seen anyone, I also know that he must be referring to Taoist Huang Shan, and I can't care to complain about Pockmarked Li for the time being, so I shrunk down and looked far ahead.
Gaga!
There was a crow cry from the opposite side, and then five or six fat big crows came from afar.
These crows are fat and fat, and they fly unsteadily, as if they would fall down at any time.
First, he pounced on the corpse ditch, pecked at the corpse with a big mouth, and ate the eyes and viscera specially.
It seems that these guys have long regarded this place as a delicious canteen.
"The sky is not wild, the land is not old, and the little hands are just fine."
"The sea is not dry, the stone is not rotten, I have a long way to go..."
On the mountain road in the distance, there was a hum.
Strange and strange words are hummed out of that drunken voice like a broken Gong. It's just as hard to hear as it is.
But the guy seemed to be very proud, singing, laughing and boasting: "wonderful, wonderful! How wonderful! Ha ha ha ha... "
Then a figure in yellow appeared on the mountain road in the distance.
It's closer. I can see it more clearly.
It's a tall and thin old way. There are not many hair on his head, but it's very long. He wears a thin and funny bun on his head and a yellow Taoist robe covered with putty. With wine gourd in one hand and something in the other hand, take two steps, drink two mouthfuls and sing a few words.
This should be the Taoist in yellow!
I had a look at junior one, and at the same time I held the sword and stared at him closely.
Later, I found that this guy was holding half of his arm, and the flesh on it was dripping with blood.
He wiped the blood on the mustache, and sang drunk, "the Tao is good, the human flesh is good. A name is a name, but no wine... "
The first time I looked at the river fish, made a look at me. Although he didn't speak, I understood his meaning. He was a little worried about the real purpose of Jiangda fish! Don't forget the identity of Jiang Dayu, who is the supreme elder of Longquan Mountain Villa! Even long Qingqiu has to call martial uncle respectfully. Why would he help us? Is it really for the sake of thousands of miles of life? Is it really to prevent autumn wind from cutting into Fengdu? On the one hand are his brothers who have lived and died together for decades. At present, he grew up in longqingqiu, and even Longquan villa, which he worked for all his life. On the other hand, there are thousands of ordinary people who have never known each other, as well as our two old enemies. Would he really choose to be on our side? What does he want? This old man is so crafty. He is calculating every step. Can he really trust him? And I nodded firmly in the eyes of grade one. I believe in Jiangda fish! Because junior one didn't know that Jiang Dayu and I had another identity. We are all nine pylorus disciples. He is my elder martial brother and I am his sect leader. Wusulijiang and his party tried to deal with me several times, but they finally saved my life with Guanzheng jade, and I then desperately brought him out. The kneeling in the small fishing village, accompanied by the long sigh, the four characters of nine pylorus Lord have become the only label he has put on me. "Fenglin mainly" is not a joke. "There is no summer in the world" is not an empty talk. From that time on, summer matchless has not existed, only river fish live in the world! Jiuyou disciple Jiang Dayu! Although he has lost all his accomplishments now, it's easy to hurt us in this big battle. Six experts of hidden killing hall, three elders, autumn wind chop He casually sent out some news, we are nine dead. Even if he doesn't do anything or say anything, we can't live on our own. There's no need to plot. When Jiang Dafu didn't see the strange look of the first day of the lunar new year, he knocked on his cigarette bag and stood up and said: "to destroy the array, at least five statues of the gods of joy and anger must be smashed consecutively. But before we get to the next level, let's turn around and get rid of the tail. " "Tail?" I don't understand. "Why, you don't care about that pockmarked face?" Jiang Da Yu looked at me and Chu Yi and said, "according to the time, Taoist Huang Shan will come back soon. Don't look at him holding Lingyun sword in his arms, but he's far behind. " That's right! Li Mazi is sent out by Jiang Dayu and stares at Taoist Huang Shan on the single wooden bridge. If I collide with that guy, even a few pockmarks are not enough to die! Although Jiang Dayu said that Taoist Huang Shan's cultivation ability is not good except for the divination array. But this is from his point of view, and it is judged by other people in Yinsha hall. But for Pockmarked Li, that's an expert he has never seen before. In case the goods don't know what to do with their swords and attack Taoist Huang Shan "Let's go!" I dare not think about it. I rush up the steps and out of the temple. Outside the red line in front of the gate, the group of unconscious villagers still stood in order. Those "people" who were cut by the seven inch Buddha were lying on the ground with seven falls and eight crooks. Fundamentally speaking, they are no longer human beings! Whether or not we can completely destroy this great array of ghosts, these zombie like guys, as well as the weird reincarnation village, have no need to exist! But where can I take care of it now? Go straight through the crowd and run all the way down the mountain. "You, go first I can't keep up. " Being left behind, the river fish gasped for breath, and then loudly reminded: "pay attention to his crow!" "I see! Don't worry, please go slowly. " I kept on walking and came back far away. Soon, I went back to the side of the bridge where the corpses were covered. The corpses are all over the ditch, which stinks. It's no different from when I came here, but the green bamboo on the top is missing. And I didn't see Pockmarked Li! "Pockmarks!" I was a little flustered at once, and I was afraid to be heard by the Taoist Huang Shan who happened to come here, shouting in a low voice. "Pockmarks..." On the first day of the first year, he also muffled his hands into a trumpet shaped low voice. No one answered. Now I'm a little out of breath. I've stepped back a dozen steps. I'm going to jump down the deep ditch to find my way. The first day stopped me and said, "Jiulin, don't worry. Pockmarks should be OK." "What do you say?" I asked with a strange twist. "Look!" "The bamboo was cut from this head, and although the fracture is very flat, it seems to have been cut several times, which should be done by pockmarks Li," said ChuI have a closer look, and it's true. The fracture is very flat, indicating that the weapon to cut bamboo is very sharp, but it has cut several times in succession, indicating that this man is not strong enough. Even if the cultivation of Taoist Huang Shan is poor, he is also one of the members of Yinsha hall after all. It's not so hard to cut a bamboo, is it? There is no doubt that this is what Pockmarked Li did! But what did he cut bamboo for? Jiang Dafu asked him to stare at Taoist Huang Shan here. As soon as he came back, he would immediately return to deliver the letter? Now it's better. When he chops the bamboo, it doesn't mean that he tells people something happened here. At that time, as soon as Taoist Huang Shan ran, the news came out that Jiang Dayu's plan, my efforts and those of junior one were all in vain. What the hell is this guy doing? Besides, let you watch here. What about you? Where have you been? At the thought of this, my full worry disappeared for more than half of the time, but instead of anger. This dead pockmarked, do you know where this is? Do you know how dangerous it is here? Even if you can't help anything, how can you make trouble everywhere! "Well? Here we are! " Suddenly, the first day seems to notice something, eyes staring straight ahead, bending down his waist and lowering his voice. Although I haven't seen anyone, I also know that he must be referring to Taoist Huang Shan, and I can't care to complain about Pockmarked Li for the time being, so I shrunk down and looked far ahead. Gaga! There was a crow cry from the opposite side, and then five or six fat big crows came from afar. These crows are fat and fat, and they fly unsteadily, as if they would fall down at any time. First, he pounced on the corpse ditch, pecked at the corpse with a big mouth, and ate the eyes and viscera specially. It seems that these guys have long regarded this place as a delicious canteen. "The sky is not wild, the land is not old, and the little hands are just fine." "The sea is not dry, the stone is not rotten, I have a long way to go..." On the mountain road in the distance, there was a hum. Strange and strange words are hummed out of that drunken voice like a broken Gong. It's just as hard to hear as it is. But the guy seemed to be very proud, singing, laughing and boasting: "wonderful, wonderful! How wonderful! Ha ha ha ha... " Then a figure in yellow appeared on the mountain road in the distance. It's closer. I can see it more clearly. It's a tall and thin old way. There are not many hair on his head, but it's very long. He wears a thin and funny bun on his head and a yellow Taoist robe covered with putty. With wine gourd in one hand and something in the other hand, take two steps, drink two mouthfuls and sing a few words. This should be the Taoist in yellow! I had a look at junior one, and at the same time I held the sword and stared at him closely. Later, I found that this guy was holding half of his arm, and the flesh on it was dripping with blood. He wiped the blood on the mustache, and sang drunk, "the Tao is good, the human flesh is good. A name is a name, but no wine... "
