Chapter 966 Come and Kill Me with a Bloody Mouth!

call.

suck.

Between the mouth and nose, the white dragon rotates around.

Outside the three steps, the candlelight on the head of the nine beasts flashed in half, and the waves of light flowed on the knees, the rhythm was equivalent to breathing, and the moon was in lingering at night. Liangqu replaced sleep with meditation and replenished energy.

Gurgle, the water boils and fog.

Long Eying put down his brush, carried the teapot, and poured a cup of Xiaowudao tea, a specialty of Hanging Temple.

This job should have been run by otters, but since he was knocked out by scarred face, he was elusive and disappeared before dawn, and he didn't know where he went.

A small courtyard less than a hundred feet apart.

The candlelight is dark, and you can find out the purpose of chanting the journey west word by word.

"Above the Huai River, the Lotus Sect in the Snowland was unscrupulous and plotted against Beiting, trying to steal the robbery. You and the other three men, relying on the Lanhu Hantai Mansion, invaded the local area, found out the local forces, and thoroughly investigated it.

Remember, the Bai family in Hantai Prefecture is a mixed-blood clan, and you cannot fully believe it. After reading the letter, you cannot be drunk or look for prostitutes and nonsense. Those who violate the order will be killed regardless of whether they leak the secret or not—”

Find out the truth that Kou Zhuang is looking for Fan Zixuan, and Fan Zixuan frowned.

"What is—Huangchi stealing?"

Find out and slap it on the forehead.

Kou Zhuang explained: "The Lotus Sect is going to take a mutiny."

It was found out that the family was a tea merchant, and Kou Zhuang had a wolf-smoking master, and neither of them had to worry about basic education.

A trace of sudden enlightenment flashed in Fan Zixuan's eyes.

"It turned out to be a mutiny."

The three of them looked at each other with six eyes.

Midang!

The candlestick fell.

Check out the fire and hold it in a hurry, step on the burning lamp oil, and look at the two of them again.

This, this—

The three of them expected that the matter would be so confidential and unusual, or that the senior official would be arrested, and it was impossible for the local military and political leaders to be the head of state. They never expected that the relationship would be so great!

Pray for rebellion!

It’s no wonder that Pingyang didn’t say that, and he had to wait to come to Datong Mansion and stay away from his relatives and friends!

The heavy breathing sounded in the room, the heart beat fast, the palms were sweating, blurring the letters on the letter, but very quickly,

A trace of inspiration flashed in my heart.

Speculation is inseparable!

From Pingyang to this point, the trip was more than half a month. The three of them were mentally prepared to find out their breathing, then looked at the letter paper soaked with lamp oil on the ground, grabbed it and touched it on the wick.

boom!

The flames licked the enemy, and the pale letter paper turned black, shattered to the ground and faded into grayish white.

Crush the black powder with one foot and look around.

"Go to bed early."

A night of toss and turns.

The next day.

There was no Liang Qu at the preaching ceremony, which made everyone curious. Many monks wanted to take advantage of this, but they did not find an opportunity.

Liang Qu’s answer the day before yesterday compared to previous ancestors, it was not about how exquisite it was, but about how it was created from an extremely unique perspective.

He did not push the road ahead one step further, but instead stepped on a three-step dirt road outside the road. Many ancestors have done this move, such as Danxia Burning Buddha. Compared with the road, this move is undoubtedly more attractive. Inspiration gives people a new direction. If you can follow the trend, please give me some advice. The thirteen people’s sudden enlightenment will never end!

pity.

In the morning and afternoon, the monks did not find Liangqu. Only some people recalled in a trance that Xing Yibo seemed to have an agreement with the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint on the 18th?

Calculate silently with your fingers.

I was shocked.

"Today is the 18th day!"

Sunset at dusk.

The white tiger leads the golden-retriever tiger one by one and one behind, and squats on the cliff.

Before the star ape and the old monk surrounded the Heart ape Lake, the waves rippled and the picture slowly appeared.

The sunset fell outside the woods, and the orange light and shadow illuminated the small lake like a pot of boiling golden soup.

"Is this place?"

"Right, right." Xiao Mirage Dragon nodded vigorously, peeling the orange in his hand, "The boss said that Long Xiang Wusheng would stand here and not walk around, wait for him."

Zhang Longxiang looked around.

This place is located on the back mountain of Fulong Temple, where a clear spring flows down to form a clear lake.

"Do you want to eat?" Xiao Mirage Dragon threw the skin into the water and opened half of the orange meat.

"Where do you get oranges in May?"

"I stole one of the offerings sent by the pilgrims in the temple. I don't know where I came from. It is said that it is a late-ripening variety. It is terrible and it is not sour."

A moment of silence.

"Are you the former descendant of the Yalong?"

"Probably, I don't know how I was born. Anyway, I'm born handsome! It's jealous!" The little mirage dragon plugged into the mouth of the orange petals, shook its tail, and then sighed, "Now, the glory of the mirage clan depends on me. Dragon revival, sometimes thinking about it, the pressure is quite high."

Zhang Longxiang didn't say anything and stood quietly waiting.

Soon.

Michimi.

The sound of dense iron rings colliding sounded from the forest, bringing out a striking murderous aura.

Come?

Zhang Longxiang let go of his perception and then made a mistake.

From far to near.

A four-foot river otter carried a six-foot nine-ring tin staff on his shoulder and walked towards this place from the woods.

When he saw the little mirage dragon beside the lake, the otter was a little different. It nodded, flew across the lake, and continued to walk up the mountain.

Mimothers and squirts.

Zhang Longxiang: “…—.

The little miracle dragon murmured to himself: "Thirty-six Xuan Iron Zen Staff? No, where does it get the money?"

I seriously suspect that Sister Eying secretly raised pocket money for the otter and did not tell it!

hateful!

A full quarter of an hour.

Zhang Longxiang raised her head and smiled brightly.

"That's right!"

"Um?"

The little mirage dragon looked up at the sky, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Huh!

The airflow was rolling, Liang Qu carried a spear on his shoulder and stepped on the dragon head. His figure was undulating, and the scenery on both sides quickly retreated!

Under the sky, among the fire, a big green dragon jumped out of the hanging temple, circled around and soared down!

On the floating steps, countless people who went down the mountain ran to the side of the stairs with the appearance of the Canglong.

"This is-"

"Boy Xingyi!"

"He went to the back mountain!"

"So imposing! So majestic! I'll see you one day today, what are you going to do?"

There was noisy and noisy, but there was no need to ask more questions, they would soon know everything.

Rumble!

The birds flew in a panic, surrounding the mountain streams and lakes, countless trees and rocks were easily torn into ashes by the wind, revealing a regular "circle".

"It's the Dragon Elephant Martial Saint!"

The floating stairs have no fences, and those who have insufficient cultivation dare not run to the front, worried that they will be pushed and fell from behind. When they heard this exclamation, they even scratched their heads.

What the hell is going on?

Is this right move to such a murderous aura and such a majestic spirit?

Above the long dragon, flies in clothes.

The more the Liangqu swooped, the higher the momentum. Above Fu Bo's spear, there was a black gold sharpness, and in the sea of ​​clouds, the blazing golden fire burned!

suddenly.

The sound of Zhang Longxiang sounded in his ears. In his vision, Zhang Longxiang unbuttoned her shirt and was naked and strong.

"My martial arts bone is called Dingzhen Mountains and Rivers. In the past, the sandy sand rubbed the muscles and bones, and the undercurrents tempered meridians were tempered, and the qi of the earth veins grew. When the earth veins were established, the old supervisor of the Imperial Heaven Supervision called me the The bones weigh 81 pounds, and now they have increased several times."

"My destiny is partially sealed, and the ox god takes food. Every time I fight blood, I can swallow three points of blood and energy and strengthen my bones."

"My horizontal refining is one of the "Dragon and Elephant Zhenwu Sutra", and the other is—

"My strong wind transforms blood and entangles armor---"

Calendar one by one, and tell them one by one.

Until Liangqu is confused.

Wow.

The strong wind in the forest disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Longxiang knocked on his chest, as stuffy as thunder in the sky, and rang through the deep mountains.

"Today, I will give up everything and calm down. Come on, come and kill me a bloody mouth!"