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The accident happened in an instant. It wasn't until his companion's body fell to the ground with a "bang" that Zhugan suddenly came back to his senses.
With only two of them, they dared to escort priceless "goods" to the Demon Realm, so naturally they had two tools.
But this man took his junior brother¡¯s life in an instant, and he didn¡¯t even see clearly how he took action!
The bamboo pole hurriedly jumped several feet away, making secrets with one hand, and pulling out the ruler from the waist with the other hand, muttering something in his mouth.
There was just a rumble, and an invisible copper wall and iron wall rose from the ground, protecting him firmly within it - this was their Jinjia Sect's secret skill, Beidou Technique, which could be used to protect the body with the help of Beidou Gangqi. After practicing to the eighth level, even magical weapons cannot hurt him in the slightest.
He shouted loudly: "The leader of Jinjia Sect, Master Shoujing, is here, who dares to pretend to be a ghost?"
The man in white sneered lightly. Although he didn't say a word, his attitude was clear: a bastard like you doesn't deserve to know.
I saw him tapping his toes on the door frame, then suddenly leaping up, and with a "clang" sound, the sword was unsheathed.
His posture is graceful, like a swallow in the slanting wind, and his sword intent is continuous, like smoke, mist, or clouds surging in the mountains.
"Zhugan felt at ease. This man's swordsmanship was agile and ethereal, and he could move a thousand pounds in four ounces, but he was helpless against his Beidou technique.
When he was feeling proud, he suddenly saw the man flick his wrist. His smile froze on his face and his eyes widened in disbelief. Impossible!
In the blink of an eye, the sword posture of the man in white suddenly changed, from yin to soft to yang to strong, without any transition in between.
He has never seen such an evil sword in his life!
However, before he could recover, the "copper wall and iron wall" had already fallen apart in the surging sword intent.
Immediately, he felt severe pain in his legs. When he lowered his head, he saw that his flesh and blood were being crushed bit by bit by the sword energy. Soon, only bones were left below the knees.
The overwhelming majestic sword energy filed his flesh into a ball of blood mist, but it did not touch the bones at all. The difficulty was no less than using a Zhangba spear to carve patterns on the hair.
This person¡¯s cultivation level is simply bottomless!
"It's a pity that he couldn't sigh for long. In an instant, there were only bones below his chest.
He only had time to squeeze out three words from his throat: "Lianshanjun"
The man in white gathered his sword energy expressionlessly, and the three-foot cold sword shrunk to the size of an embroidery needle. It sank into the veins of his left wrist and disappeared in a flash of cold light.
He walked across the threshold unhurriedly and came to the big wooden box. He moved his lips slightly and recited a mantra silently.
The copper lock fell in response.
As the lid of the box slowly rose, a faint fragrance seeped out from the gap.
Immediately, a furry head poked out of the box, but it was a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old.
The girl¡¯s bare arms were hanging on the edge of the wooden box, her small chin resting on the back of her hands, her head slightly tilted, looking at him with a pair of apricot eyes, like a young deer in the forest: ¡°Who are you?¡±
The man in white didn't answer. He took a step back calmly, the small sword looming in his veins.
In the world of immortality, the more beautiful and innocent something looks, the more dangerous it is.
After a while, the guard in his eyes faded away, and he was just a mortal woman with a cauldron.
He doesn¡¯t know much about the art of Xuan Su, and has never used this kind of cultivation method, but he has seen several so-called top-quality ones, all of which had a strong aroma that was pungent to the point of nostrils.
The fragrance in front of you is very faint. If you don't pay attention, you may mistake it for the natural body fragrance of the girl.
???????????? Surprisingly, it doesn¡¯t smell bad.
However, he still couldn't help but be disappointed. Most of the "goods" handled by the Jinjia Sect were priceless natural materials and treasures. That's why he took action, but he didn't expect that it was only a furnace - the kind that looked promising but useless.
Since the cauldron energy is so weak, its efficacy must be limited, and it is nothing more than a plaything.
Xiao Ding doesn¡¯t have a human temper, and he doesn¡¯t know how to look at people¡¯s faces. He didn¡¯t know that he was ignoring people on purpose. He just thought that he didn¡¯t hear clearly, so he raised his voice and asked again: ¡°Who are you?¡±
She paused and said with difficulty: "Did you see the two of them, right?"
She was so stuffy in the box just now that she didn't hear what was going on outside. She only vaguely heard the sound of fighting. When she saw the lid of the box opened, she couldn't wait to stick her head out to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, it was a stranger standing outside.
As a stove, Xiao Ding has never met many people and has only a vague concept of beauty and ugliness. The pimple-faced monk just now felt uncomfortable when he looked at it." He leaned against the door with his arms folded, and glanced pointedly at the messy corpses in the courtyard.
Xiao Ding followed his gaze and noticed the miserable corpses of the two monks.
¡°It¡¯s a pity that she looks at human remains the same way humans look at a pile of broken pots and bowls.
She tilted her head, her eyes opened slightly, her long eyelashes flickered: "Don't be afraid."
Why should we be afraid? All she had to do was help Lian Shanjun refine the elixir.
The man in white raised his eyelids and looked at her with his eyes for the first time.
Whether he is really not afraid or pretending not to be afraid, this furnace is quite courageous, so it is no wonder that he dares to attack him.
He has a special constitution, and his meridians will go retrograde every month when the moon is full, so he must retreat for recuperation. If he uses this method, he can indeed alleviate it.
It¡¯s just that he has never liked people¡¯s aura.
The one in front of methe smell is not unpleasant, but it's just not annoying.
He sighed, and although there was a smile on his lips, it became colder and colder: "Let's stay alive until we return home."
Everyone knows that there are evil spirits everywhere in Jiujing Mountain, and those who trespass and return to hide there will have a narrow escape. There are only two kinds of people who can reach the mountain gate alive: the powerful ones with extremely high cultivation, or the saints with firm Taoist heart and abandoning desires.
This cauldron obviously cannot rely on both sides.
He has always been out of his own business, and he is extremely benevolent enough to give warnings.
However, Xiao Ding could not hear the deep meaning in his words, and wanted to ask in detail, but suddenly he heard a low whistling sound in the air.
She raised her head and looked around, and saw a silver-white snake with wings looming among the bright clouds.
When he was in a daze, he saw the man in white jump lightly, fly into the air, and land firmly on the snake's back.
The flying snake flicked its tail and flew quickly towards the sunset.
Xiaoding stood there in a daze for a while, then remembered that her benefactor had not told her how to get to the Guizang sect.
Why did you fly away after saying half a sentence? Did she say something wrong?
Just as she was thinking about it, something suddenly fell from the sky and landed squarely on her head.
When you peel off the top, you will see that it is a piece of clothing.
It was only then that she realized that the mountain wind was blowing on her body and she felt a little cold.
Wrapping up my clothes, I immediately felt much more comfortable.
Xiao Ding¡¯s eyes couldn¡¯t help but burst into tears of emotion. She was so lucky to meet such a great person when she first arrived.
It would be great if she could be his stove. She touched her belly melancholy, but it was a pity that she was destined to be Lian Shanjun's stove.
I can only think of other ways to repay my benefactor
Thinking of this, she raised her hand and slapped her forehead in annoyance. Just now she even forgot to ask for the name of her benefactor!
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Xiao Ding stood there blankly for a while, the sunset faded into a dim pink, blending into the gray, blue and deep purple twilight, and it became dark.
She had no choice but to turn around and go back to the ruined temple, planning to rest there for the night and start her journey again at dawn.
She was a little hungry, but she rummaged through the two monks¡¯ baggage and corpses and couldn¡¯t find anything to eat, only a pile of beautiful crystal stones.
Xiao Ding could only go hungry, picked up some dead branches, and used the fire charm found on the monk's body to make a bonfire to keep warm.
After doing this, she sneaked into the Ling Mansion¡ªshe had nothing to do, so she happened to take out the book and chew it.
Unconsciously, the wind picked up, and the night wind howled, making the shaky door leaf creak.
? If your cultivation level is high enough, you can hear the whispering in the wind.
"It's a stranger, a stranger is coming"
"It looks so delicious, oh"
"But that piece of clothing hasthat, that person's breath"
"It's that person, so scary"
"You are afraid of him, but you are not afraid of me. When I have eaten a thousand people, I will definitely skin and cramp that person"
"But she is wearing that person's clothes and can't get close"
"You idiots, just think of a way to get her to take it off"
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Shikou: How dare you covet me, haha
Small top: flat belly, ugly
This time, the male protagonist is still a bitch, but the female protagonist is a Mary Sue who everyone loves and loves. She can eat all animals and plants, men and women, old and young, and will not be abused~
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