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Text Chapter 132: Famous Wenqiu, Responses from All Sides

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    Ge Yuankai, Qiao Shuangliang, and Zhuge Nan will never give up willingly, and they have to chase after them even for the sake of face.

    The three of them tried their best to plunder and sprint, following the momentum, and chased Pei Yuan for hundreds of miles all the way.

    Pei Yuan felt the three rapidly approaching auras behind him, and when he reached a big river, he stopped suddenly, holding Mo He in one hand, and a knife in the other, slowly accumulating strength.

    The surging river waves gradually calmed down.

    Until the three of them came up close and rushed forward, Pei Yuan let out a long roar, and the river below his feet rolled like a real dragon, and the waves of tens of feet high rushed to the sky.

    Surrounded by brilliant electric flames, the knife fell, three points in one knife, and the terrifying force directly forced the three of them to retreat in a panic. However, three huge gullies with a length of several tens of feet were cut out of the ground with a single knife, like several canals.  Let the water in the river rush in.

    When the electric fire fell on the river, arcs of light spread out like spider webs, and in an instant, countless fish and shrimp turned their stomachs and were washed to the surface of the water.

    Pei Yuan has disappeared.

    ? Xiao Shishilang was not caught, and the spirit soldiers were also taken away by the opponent. Zhuge Nan, Ge Yuankai, and Qiao Shuangliang were angry, and they followed each other, and another battle broke out on the banks of the river.

    Pei Yuan collected his breath and hid his tracks all the way, crossing mountains and rivers, without even counting how far he ran, he chose a secluded valley and threw Mo He on the ground.

    With a flick of the sleeve of the robe, a green flower flew out, suspended in the air, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply.

    This is the flame that suppressed the scimitar.

    While grabbing the scimitar, Pei Yuan also put the flame into his sleeve and wrapped it with real essence.

    However, the rootless fire dissipated quickly. When it was collected, it was still the size of a fist, but now it is at least a circle smaller.

    Obviously, this spiritual fire came from Wu Xingye.

    Pei Yuan took out the torn page covered with scorched marks again, felt the smell of scorched marks carefully, and raised his brows: "As expected, this spiritual paper was probably burned by this kind of flame."

    He held the spiritual fire between his fingers, and led the heart lamp to search for it.

    Consume 0.1 kerosene to get the name of this fire.

    Bi Xinxin is on fire!

    Immediately, Pei Yuan explored the method of this fire magic, and after a while, he frowned.

    Even with a ready-made spiritual fire as an introduction, it would cost more than 7 lamp oil to launch this strange magic method.

    If you can get it, Pei Yuan still has 8.2 shares.

    But if he really spends it on this, he won't be able to waste it.

    Sighing, Pei Yuan looked at Mo He, who was resting in peace, kicked his heart, and said calmly: "Mr. Mo, did you sleep well? I am very interested in your ghost dragon miasma technique.  Please teach me a thing or two."

    If you don't care about his actions, Pei Yuan's words are still polite.

    Mo He opened his eyes abruptly, and stared directly at Pei Yuan with a pair of cold eyes: "Boy surnamed Xiao, you are fine."

    Pei Yuan smiled slightly: "Thank you Mr. Mo for your compliment."

    There was a sneer at the corner of Mo He's mouth, as if he had forgotten his identity as a prisoner: "Boy, don't get too complacent, Yulongtang, Jintangyang, Wenqiuguo, and my Tianmingmen, you have offended them all over and over again, you think  How long can you be free?"

    "Mr. Mo means"

    "Joining me under the command of Tianmingmen, you are ruthless and ruthless. You are exactly the talent I need in Tianmingmen. Only in this way can you protect yourself."

    Pei Yuan glanced at the scimitar in his palm, and said with a smile: "Do you still have to offer this knife? I think Mr. Mo, you haven't woken up yet, so I'll let you wake up a little more."

    Whoops!

    Pei Yuan flicked his fingers lightly, and the blue soul fire fell between Mo He's chest and abdomen. In an instant, there was a burning smell, and the flame melted into Mo He's flesh and blood.

    Mo He let out a miserable howl, drumming up the remaining true essence, trying to suppress Bi's inner fire, Pei Yuan reached out and pinched his arm, and the true essence crashed into his body, blocking his power.

    The screams continued.

    Here, when Pei Yuan tortured Mo He, what happened at Zhujian Villa was like a wind blowing like a cloud, and quickly spread across the rivers and lakes. From the mouths of those warriors who came to the meeting, it spread in all directions.

    Spiritual Soldiers are here!

    Yulongtang, Tianmingmen, Iron Wing Guards and Xiao Shishilang who broke out from the sky.

    The five masters of the mysterious fetus fight for the spirit soldiers.

    What is shocking is that the final winner of this battle was the newly-emerged Xiao Shishilang, and this person was able to fight Sixuantai with his own strength, overwhelming everyone.They didn't dare to look too much, and quickly lowered their eyes.

    "You can see that this incident has already alarmed the king. Before you all returned, the king called me into the palace to investigate this matter. Even the one at Qifengtai was furious and said bluntly that he would smash Xiao Shishilang to pieces."  Ten thousand pieces of corpses."

    Xifengtai is the residence of Queen Wenqiu.

    But when Yuan Huixin talked about the king and queen, he still had a casual attitude, very casual.

    Ge Yuankai and Qiao Shuangliang can also understand the queen's anger. After all, the current queen comes from Jintang Yang and is Yang He's aunt. She usually loves Yang He very much, and even intends to betroth the little princess to Yang He.

    "The king has ordered."

    "At any cost, we must get the spiritual soldiers!"

    "As for that Xiao Shishilang, he must be arrested and brought to justice as soon as possible." Yuan Hui picked up a small flower in his heart, sniffed it gently in his nose, and said leisurely: "But maybe I don't have to wait for Yuezu to do it for me, after all, Yang He has suffered so much.  It's Yang Yingjie who should be the most insane!"

    The sunset glow is as red as fire, shining on the earth, and the surroundings are dazzlingly golden.

    In a small, inconspicuous county town, in an ordinary house, someone murmured to himself: "Xiao Shishilang? Fighting against the four Xuan fetuses alone and taking away the spirit soldiers?"

    He pondered for a while, and splashed ink on the desk. The ink seemed to have melted into the gold sand, showing a red gold color. A pair of silk scrolls appeared, and the man waved his hand, and the silk scrolls were suspended in the air.

    "Then arrange it like this!"

    "Lord, you ranked Xiao Shishilang seventh, is it too high? The top six are all above the second stage of Xuantai!" An ordinary-looking man looked at the golden list and asked in surprise.  .

    At the same time, he looked at the sixth place on the gold list, and it was the Jintang Yang family, Yang Yingjie.
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