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Chapter 225: Being fair is the eyes of flowers

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In the doctor's opinion, Asha is an unreplicable fantasy product.

He used Tianlei Salvation as a human vein, and none of them could recover to this state

In a sense, his bold words to Shuyujie were more like bets.Asha may transform and be reborn, like a phoenix, and nirvana, but she may get a pair of soft, numb and useless hands. Whenever it is rainy, damp and cold, it will pierce the bones, and wish you could cut it clean with one knife.

Yihuangliang's surgery was not problematic.His actions on every patient are equally perfect and impeccable.

The difference is: Others are not tolerated by Asha... No, it should be said that they are ignoring the pain and can survive a hundred or even a thousand times the terrible rehabilitation of the surgery, allowing the new pulse to be reborn.

The doctor knew in his heart that the success of building a single special case is essentially a failure; at least, the section on Yijin Shunzhi should be written off in the legend of Qi Sheng's wonderful hand.In addition to considering the layout of Asha, such as selling favors to the Five Emperors Caves and holding Geng Zhao, there are two other reasons:

What is clear is to keep a proud work that is hard to replicate, and it will come up at any time. I want to appreciate my unique and magical art, and I can see it when I look back.Another reason why even Doctor Yi didn't realize was to see how far the young man who had been struggling with fate could go on this cruel real road, how could it go beyond his expectations, and what a miracle would be like.

What he gave to the teenager was always painful.

Yue Chenfeng is dead.

One night, while Asha gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain like a leg muscle, and moved her hand over and over again, Yi Huangliang said to him coldly.

Your enemy is dead, and it is believed that it was your good brother Geng Zhao who avenged you.Congratulations, Ah, from now on, the sky is wide, let you travel, and you don’t need to be bound by hatred anymore. You will be thinking about it all, just for revenge.

Asha stopped moving, and after a while, she lowered her head and continued.

The doctor thought he would give up on himself or be at a loss, but the boy still did the same thing, and he still got up and worked hard... After thinking about it carefully, he might have quietly strengthened his rehabilitation efforts, as if he was inspired by a prank Buda, and his progress was far beyond expectations.

Xuezhen said nothing to the doctor's inconsiderate and unreasonable malicious behavior. However, the fleeting hint of unbearableness on her pretty face means that she is not without any objection.Taking away the motivation for the boy to survive, how should he continue in his next life?

The beautiful young woman endured her inability to say anything, and perhaps she was asking this question.

Half a month later, Asha finally recovered to the point where he could hold objects in both hands. One night, he quietly got up, held a hatchet in his hand, and rushed to a secluded place in the back mountain. He was chopping hard in the deserted forest, as if Chuchu's thin arms recovered were fed back with the crazy force of the blade entering the tree, as if even his tiny body would be shaken off.

This day was much longer than Yi Huangliang expected, but he never gave up on surveillance of the boy's every move. Finally, before A Sha Beng broke the veins that had finally broken down, he stopped the boy's sweating and gasping.

Asha's face was pale and excessively consuming strength caused two extremely unnatural red clouds to swell up on her cheeks. Her clothes were cut into pieces between crazy chopping and displacement. I don't know if it was a broken forest branch or a person's own true energy. Her thin chest and abdominal muscles were bulging in bunches, and she unexpectedly did not look thin, exuding the strength of a small carnivorous beast, which was very forced.

Yi Huangliang clamped the hatchet with his two fingers of food, and no matter how Asha roared and increased his strength, it would be hard to shake it.

The boy, who was almost against the knife, kept his head shut and continued to fight the meaningless beasts. His hoarse roar was filled with strange bursts of forks. It didn't sound like a owl, but like some kind of strange creature that did not exist in the world.

Yi Huangliang couldn't make him look up, let alone staring at him regardless of the shape of his lips or gestures. He had to use his strength to slam it, which made him burst into blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

Look at me!He grabbed the limp Asha, ignored the boy's back door and hit the tree trunk hard, and his mouth and nose were bleeding. He seemed to twist his head off his neck, lifting the pale boy with stars in front of him, gritting his teeth:

Do you think you're late?If you don’t kill your enemy, just vent your anger on the unlucky Lin Shu?You're too early!Three, five, or even ten years earlier, facing a world without Yue Chenfeng and bloody hatred... Is it nothing?Feeling empty in my heart and nothing?I don’t know where to go, I don’t know what I’m doing at all... This is the world after you finish Yue Chenfeng with one sword.It will swallow you, which is far more terrifying than Yue Chenfeng.

Asha sucked and vomited with painful tremors, and the blood foam hanging under her nose deformed violently, just like wet and broken lungs.

His eyes, which are usually bright, are covered with blood at this moment, as if he is about to stare through the thing in front of him, his handsome face is twisted, and he opens his mouth to howl at the yellow beam; his hoarse screams with strange slanting audio, which is about to vomit out the liver, roaring to expose the blue veins and his face is red.

Ahah! ahahahah …… ah!

The extremely inconsistent roar, for some reason, is full of sadness, injustice, pain and sorrow, is the only painful accusation that the speechless person can make for the unkind world and cruel destiny.

Fate deprived his relatives and took away his original life; now, even his enemies were taken away, completely erasing his beliefs and targets on which he relied on.

Asha's twisted face was covered with water, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or sweat.Until he was so hoarse that he could not make any sound, he still opened his mouth desperately, trembling with suppressed anger and pain.

Yi Huangliang firmly clamped his cheeks and chin, not turning his head and closing his eyes, facing the angry waves of the boy, and said word by word in a shrill roar: Is Yue Chenfeng terrible?Not at all.With enough time, good teachers, and determination, you can kill him sooner or later.

Why do you have to endure these pains?Why have to endure these hardships?This is to let you continue to live after Yue Chenfeng is executed.Living is always the hardest thing.

You have to live with scars all over your body, with the memories of your loved ones, with the power to continue to live with great regret, and with the inability to make up for anything; even if the future is bleak, you still have to live without knowing why.

Because you die, you lose, and you don’t even know what you lose. He stared at the boy, but his thoughts had traveled through time and space, staring at the little medicine boy who was covered in blood pushing out the door in the pale morning when the miserable night was about to end and the sun was in a confused and dim sunny manner, and roared in a low voice:

You want to live, have you heard?Only by living can you have an answer.There will be an answer one day.

It was Ashi's first and last time that he showed his emotions.

The next day, the boy got up as usual, practiced martial arts according to the doctor's arrangement, and mobilized his muscles and bones. Yi Huangliang was like a child, with a poisonous mouth as if he was not a good person, and was sarcastic and sarcastic, without any mercy.Only after he followed quietly because of his worries, Xuezhen smiled with her lips and pretended nothing happened in front of them.

Although Yue Chenfeng is no longer there, his promise to Shu Yujie must be fulfilled.

Yi Huangliang understood the skills of Ming Yu Yuantong Jin and the illustrations of swordsmanship in "Casting Moons and the supreme swordsmanship in "Casting Moons and Swordsmanship", and was transferred to A Sha, but this was not enough.With a joking heart of trying it out, he started to hit the royal palace under Lianjue Temple and threw away several flower arrangement albums for Asha to describe it, hoping that this strange seed would break out of the ground and grow into a surprising appearance.

The East China Sea is a collection of five humanities in the world. Flower art has been passed down for thousands of years. It has many schools and detailed families, and is not inferior to the martial arts heritage. Which ladies do not have a few flower booklets in their boudoir?

Asha has a beautiful appearance and a slender body. Although she is a man, she has no defense when she is placed with the flower arrangement booklet. She is so strict that she is far better than an ordinary woman.For a moment, all the girls in the sneaky capital competed to see the beautiful scenery of the handsome man planting flowers, making a series of names, almost breaking the threshold of the Ashayuan.

They didn't know that there were twelve flower books like this, called "The Twelve Flower God Order", also known as "The Little Yi Treasure Mirror".

Although the world's Three Swords are famous, they have never appeared for a long time. A hundred years ago, in the martial arts world, the highest skills of Confucian scholars in the Canghai Sea, the flower title and Nine Tin Swords, overwhelming all the sharp edges, and there is no one who can compete with them.

However, in the Confucian Sutra Collection, there has never been a martial arts book called "The Nine Tin Swords of Flowers". The unique method of practicing this unique method is hidden in these twelve flower books.

Countless Confucian masters bet on their minds and study the picture albums, and created a knife vein for Confucian scholars who are good at palms, swords and internal skills. It can be said that all the sword techniques of Confucian sect come from the experience of these twelve flower books by their predecessors. At its peak, there was a whole warehouse in the Five Elements Hall, which was directly under the sect leader, which placed the experience of masters of the past dynasties on the "Twelve Flowers God Order".It has been derived from several picture albums and transformed into countless swords. The "Twelve Flowers God Order" can be regarded as unique in ancient and modern times.

Unfortunately: when the internal struggle of Sanhuai was the most intense, although the sword masters were united, they stood in the wrong team and became victims of this unknown shadow war.After the war, the Sanhuai family disappeared, and the traces of the existence of the sword were wiped out one by one. So far, the remains are unknown, let alone people at that time.

Each flower falls into his eyes, and all the wonderful things come into being.The gentleman who collected copies for Yi Huangliang and created him with his excellent swordsmanship once said when delivering the picture album:

My Confucian master has always seen differently in the "Twelve Flowers God Order". The "Opening Sword Method" comes from here, and the "Eighteen Styles of the Emperor's Middle Heaven" also comes from here, looking at personal creation.May you be awarded the title of flowers and be awarded the title of nine tins, and achieve the highest level among swords.

This method of practice that depends entirely on understanding and unconventionality was in line with the pursuit of life that Yi Huangliang asked for his own way at that time. He soon learned a set of wonderful internal skills from the annotations of Huapu, which stimulated his strength and finally became an invisible sword energy.He was looking for a master to try the sword with the posture of sacrifice to the Blood Demon Lord, and he was invincible. The gentleman also said that he had the strength of the first-class sword vein in the past, so he regarded himself as a flower-named Jiuxi.

The way Asha used flowers to kill her life was not taught by a doctor. The last killing that threw peonies and bloodless throat was the first time Yi Huangliang saw in his life. He did not rely on his internal skills, but all rely on his skills. Even with Asha's awkward moves, he had great power and could only get it from the "Twelve Flowers God Order".

This seed not only broke its shell and germinated, but the prototype of the company grew far beyond the doctor's imagination. It is the most powerful thing in the world, nothing more than this!Yi Huangliang was so excited that he did not tell Su Yansheng to see through the little yard, and led him over the courtyard, stepped into the other side room, lit up the porcelain lamp, and sat down.

Su Yansheng leaned against a long-handled hoe filled with crutches, his face was so blue and white that he was afraid of people. He stood outside the red threshold, and the hollow lacquer fan that was slightly shaking by the wind could isolate him from the corridor at any time.

Or should I put in the red felt and invite you in?Yi Huangliang patted the knee of the robe and smiled:

Or are you afraid that I will give you a knife and go down to the underworld to accompany the boar?

Su Yansheng's eyelids drooped and said lightly: Doctor wants to kill me, so there are so many walks in this section.

It seems that the head shared by you disciples of Zixingguan is usually kept by you.Yi Huangliang sneered:

If you are not stupid, you will be saved.Do you know why your master kept you there?

Su Yansheng's body trembled slightly, and his lips shook for several times, but he still didn't make any sound.

Asha bandaged and applied medicine to him and was next to the neighbor of Yilu. Su Yansheng listened at least 60% to 70% of the conversation between Yi Huangliang and his master, which was enough to think about the truth.

He was the part left by his master for his junior brother Lu Yanqing to replace.Qin Yanchang and the others were all.

He didn't want to ask whether Yi Huangliang could live if the parts of his body were removed, or even several parts, could he live. He didn't want to think about it at all, nor did he want to face the reality that he had abandoned by his master, as if they were an iron nail or a piece of scrap, not a flesh-and-blood person.

(Master...How can he treat me like this? How can he treat me like this!)

Lu Yanqing caused trouble and he would deal with it. He would not suppress the whispers of the illegitimate sons who were circulating among his peers. Lu Yanqing acted flamboyantly and did not know the world was high. If he had not handled it carefully, he would have already committed crimes among all factions... The master always gave the precious secrets of swordsmanship to his illegitimate son who was lazy and reluctant to work hard. No matter how Su Yansheng worked, his income would never be as good as Lu Yanqing's two or three.

I thought I worked hard and one day my master would think of his own benefits, but in his heart, I was not as good as the little beast's finger!

Yi Huangliang watched his face change, sometimes getting grimaced, sometimes feeling sad... When his emotions gradually recovered, he hummed:

If you want to have a breath outside and enjoy the cool nights that are not too much left, then continue standing or come in and listen to suggestions for letting you live.

Su Yansheng was stunned for a moment, and then he limped with the hoe handle and rushed into the door. Before he sat down, he had not forgotten to cover the door.Yi Huangliang watched coldly, smiled for a moment, and pointed to the window, using the broken book that was originally placed on the medical table.

Outside the window, Asha rolled up her robe sleeves and dug the ground with a small flower hoe. Although the shape of the pit was still not visible, Su Yansheng knew that it would eventually dig out two caves, buried the corpse and filled it with grass and trees, and another flower shadow was in the garden, and no one could see that it was strange.

Qin Yanchang's body was not by the young man's side, and Su Yansheng had no intention of investigating it. Anyway, everyone was dead, so what should he do?Looking at the fat and fat doctor, waiting for him to point out a clear way for himself.

Yi Huangliang pointed at Asha from afar and said Yiran: He has nullified his hands and changed his pulse to what you see. To be honest, I haven't changed so many times, but I dare say that there may not be one in a hundred miles like him; the key is not me, every time I have had a successful surgery, it's just the pain of rehabilitation, which is better than a hundred times cramps in the body section. If I can't get it, this surgery will be in vain.

You know your junior brother better.Do you think he is such a stoic, brave and persevering person?

If it weren't for the danger, Su Yansheng would almost burst into laughter.

Yi Huangliang showed a tacit cunning expression.Yes?I'll say.

He waved his hand, and the books were everywhere, and the brocade tent flew up. There was a man covered in bandages lying on the couch. His breathing was weak and his thin chest was fluctuating. But who wasn't Lu Yanqing?

He had a blood vessel obstruction all over his body, and he had to open up only. After rough calculations, there were at least thirteen places saying "open" because he was afraid that you would not understand. In fact, there was nothing easy to open up, so he could only try another one.All my hands and legs were reimbursed, and I had to change them even if I wanted to move... I had an explanation and explained it.

Su Yansheng does not need to be proficient in Qihuang, nor does he know that people cannot get too many swords. This cannot be said to be a surgical operation, it is simply a dismemberment.Yi Huangliang could not cure Lu Yanqing at all. Even his words of persuading his master were actually hindered.Since this is the case, why did Qi Sheng accept it?

After experiencing the night battle in Wuzhanshui Pavilion, the saying of surrendering force and coercion could no longer be trusted by Su Yansheng.

Even the medicine boy who refuted the tendons can kill Qin Yanchang at an absolute disadvantage. The mysterious swordsman lurking in the dark should be his elders and even his master... The tiger and dragon creeping in Yimeng Valley. If you really want to fight, your side may not be able to take advantage. The master's attitude changes dramatically, which is the most powerful proof.

Yi Huangliang saw all the doubts of the young Taoist, and sneered several times.

You want to ask, I have a great life, but is it wrong to take on this hot potato?So you are stupid and don't even understand the simple truth.What do you think I took action to cure that bastard Guo Ding?

The Marquis of Changzhen Guo Ding was tyrannical, and Yan Yi Huang Liang was diagnosed with the head of the disease, but he killed him with his magical skills.When Guo Ding died suddenly, Yi Huangliang was no longer in the territory of Mozhou, and the responsibility was completely excluded. In addition, many powerful people who had been favored by the officials were protected, so it was difficult for the court to pursue it.Qi Sheng Yi Huangliang's name was spread throughout the world.

Su Yansheng was familiar with it, but he couldn't answer it, and he was speechless for a moment.I only heard Yi Huangliang smiled contemptuously:

idiot!It is for the word "justice".

Master...just?This answer is too much for Master Su.

Guo Ding fought countless people, and without asking the reason, he would die when God accepted him!I am satisfied that someone will come to collect it.Doctor Yi calmly and sneered:

If a person, for his disabled son, he will sacrifice other people's son, cut his hands and legs as parts, or punish him for losing his son forever, is there any justice in the world?This is what I ask for.The half-dead carbuncle was gestured on the face of Su Yansheng:

It is easier to draw a circle along here and remove the skin than to replace the tendons of the hands and feet and open up thirteen blood congestions.You think so?

Su Yansheng finally understood what the way he lived in front of him was, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

He didn't understand whether he was afraid or excited, or both.

Don’t blame me, junior brother, those that should be mine are taken too naturally, and Master is too cold and disgusting... You are already like this, there is no hope of getting up again in this life, don’t waste Master’s desire to protect his calf.You don't want him to feel uncomfortable either, right?

After all, there will be a fight between brothers and brothers, and brothers will give you a trip... I won’t come again in the next life?

When he came to his senses, he realized that he had strangled Lu Yanqing's throat and touched his fingers softly, as if he were stroking a woman's skin. I guess the whispers he had just now were the same.Yi Huangliang rarely sarcastically, but only held the back of his hand and said calmly: It's not the time yet.When the time comes, I ask you to bury him with your own hands.

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Qin Yanchang disappeared, and the five people outside the valley did not give him a little warning. He teased Qin Moumou's romantic encounter with a priceless voice, and his tone was even more sour than eating green plums.

After only one day of hard work, three of them couldn't help but go to a town dozens of miles away for fun. They didn't return all night and almost taught the two unlucky ghosts who were left behind to curse.

Su and Lu arranged for the doctor to the most hidden corner of the valley. Not only Asha hadn’t seen him, but even Xuezhen had never seen these two people again.Anyway, the doctor has his own thoughts, so Xuezhen never doubts the good man's judgment, so she is not worried.

Even he couldn't explain the moves that Asha learned from the Flower God Order. After spending a few days, Yi Huangliang could not understand his idea of ​​not relying on words and relying on pictures. Not to mention sorting out the system, he could only give up in disappointment.

"The Flower God Order" is named after the December Flower God. The first volume is titled "Cold Makeup in the Year", which refers to plum blossoms, which contains all kinds of flowers in the first month, but is not limited to plums.The second volume "Lingchun" refers to apricot blossoms; the third volume "Fengyan" refers to peach blossoms... and so on, until the last volume "Yintai Jindian" titled "Narcissus" is titled "Northern Palace Jindian".

The figures connected in Asha's mind sometimes span several volumes, in different orders. When asked why he was connected to the page, the boy couldn't explain why it was because his potential exploded when he was forced to die, his body and mind were in harmony, so he naturally came out.

Yi Huangliang could not copy Asha's eyes, so he could only record the moves, repeatedly temper them, and barely classified according to the flower book he had published.

At a rough point, those obtained from "Silver Terrace" are mostly double-sword willow leaves, and the camellia scroll "Intoxicated by the East Wind" is the technique of hitting a single-strike straight sword; the single-strike comes from the first three volumes, while in May Pomegranate's "Breaking the Belly and the Liver and Bile Red", it should be a big-open and close-killing style, using strength to break the cleverness and unparalleled bravery.

The single-final sword and the horse-slaying sword were both sword-making in ancient times. There are few researchers today. They should be obtained from the ancient book of Flower God, and they are not made up by Ashi.

Some of these exquisite sword moves are so powerful, some are light and nimble, some are complex as planners, and some are also chopped out with one sword to win with momentum. They are not completely suitable for Ashi's use.

However, perhaps it was from the depth of consciousness, and after being screened by the body, it was far more complete than the moon-casting knife method taught by the doctor, as if it was an extension of the limbs and bones; just running the two sections of the fingers of Ruyi and Ruyi, I don’t know how much power it adds, and the transition between light, heavy, far, near, odd and even makes Yi Huangliang unable to help but think of the saying of Tiangong.

There is a school of practice that does not understand the path or distinguish the truth. It is silenced to practice to death, and practices rigid moves into instinct... Once you get to know the truth, all the methods will be understood!Before this, there is no need to ask more questions.Maybe this is what Ah Sha is doing to the Twelve Flowers God Order.

At this point, the doctor no longer forces him to solve new tricks. In addition to practicing the vested sword style, he just continues to arrange flowers and practice martial arts. He does whatever he originally did and does now. Don’t have distracting thoughts and be as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Sure enough, Asha made rapid progress and was ordered to lure and kill the two disciples of the Zixing Temple who were left behind. They all challenged one-on-one head-on and easily defeated them. The three people who had slipped to the neighboring town returned, and the doctor asked him to fight against three. Asha was only injured by flesh and blood. The three elites of Yan generation had no suspense and ended with their souls returning to Lihentian.

Anyone can see that Asha’s progress can only be described as terrifying, but Yi Huangliang is not satisfied.

The gains of killing these five sons were not greater than those of Qin Yanchang.Once the cold plum blossoms in winter are moved into the greenhouse, they will eventually have to wither.

Keep Su Yansheng still has a purpose. Otherwise, with his will to survive, he will make the two evenly match, imprison and imprison like raising a Gu, and only one person can be born, which may be able to oppress Asha and then be promoted.

The doctor was worried when he suddenly heard someone laughing and said: The Tao is obtained because there is nothing to do, and the Dharma is born with the mind!Seek diligence in the vast world and seek troubles in this way.Why do you have the wisdom of the past?The bamboo door opened without wind, and the wall stopped suddenly, without making any sound.

In the yard, an old man wearing a straw raincoat and a lab coat walked slowly, tucking his arms and horns and carrying a bag. Although he was covered in dust and full of Taoist bones and fairy style.I had just passed through the cave door, and in a few steps, the person had already crossed the high threshold and walked into the medical hut.

……gentlemen!Yi Huangliang stood up to greet him.

The old man waved his hand and put his bag on several tops, revealing the gourd bun and Xiaoyao towel behind his head. He shook the back of his coat and put it on the back, and his travel suit changed, and he turned into a mysterious clothes and straight hem, his tucked stick was like a sword, and he wore leggings and straw sandals, but he still did not lose his elegant Confucian style.

When I looked at the lamp flame, the old man's dark skin seemed to be a little white, and it was also possible for the elders to say that they were white-faced. The hair was mottled, and the black ones saw black, and the white ones saw white. If they were slightly thicker and sparse, they might be considered gray hair.The facial features have no characteristics. You can see countless people on the official road every day. You will forget it when you pass by. If you weren't for your bright eyes and shining with light, you would be the most ordinary.

He opened the stoneware cup on the table and ordered tea, which was cooked as if it was at home.When the old man comes to see Yi Huangliang, there is no need to hide it, even though it is okay to show it to others in his original appearance; the Nine Saints of Confucianism are on par and visiting each other is common, and no one is surprised when they see it.

Yihuangliang and wheat are very particular about food and clothing. Tea placed on the table to quench thirst, and they are also a good product when they are given a famous restaurant in Yuepu. However, it is difficult for a doctor to enter the elegant hall.When he saw the old man drinking, he quickly found a bone porcelain tea set from the locked cabinet. It was as gentle as jade and had a thin body that could transmit light. The boss complained:

The gentleman sat down for a while and waited for me to pick up the water melted from the first snow in Wucheng Mountain to Jingyunding. There were still a few jars hidden in the cellar and I would return in a moment.

The old man smiled and raised his hand, signaled him to sit down, his gentle eyes swept slightly, and said in harmony: How has your injury recovered?Even if it is an external injury, you must not be careless.Doing a doctor but not being able to treat himself has been a doctor since ancient times, so don’t deal with it.

With such eyesight, Yi Huangliang was not surprised and showed shame on his face.The healing is good, and the stitches can be removed in a few days, Mr. Lao is worried.This time, I failed. I am really ashamed of having my expectations.

Success or failure is not worthy of Confucianism, and why should Confucian scholars point fingers at Yilang?The old man shook his hand and smiled leisurely.Whether it is success or failure is still unknown, as long as people are safe.The Qixuan is not a helping force, but holding it in your hand may not be a blessing. It is not bad now. You can use the power to do a few articles.

However, Yinkeng has no news yet, which is very bad.I found two "jagged dogs" outside the valley and quietly picked up one. It was not Yin Keng's men, but probably the spy from Yangtu.It seems that the Fox Yimen is also looking for him.

Yi Huangliang immediately understood and couldn't help but feel upset.

Don’t talk about his identity as a cover-up Mr. Gui, even Gu Muyuan doesn’t know. Once exposed, he will inevitably implicate Mr.Yi Huangliang understands this truth, how can Mr. Gui and Gu Muquan not know?Since the beginning of the cooperation, we have never stopped testing and tracking. Yi Huangliang was extremely careful and used all the most essence of the Blood Armor Sect to this point, and there has never been any mistakes.

It would make the enemy's spy approach so much, but it was not that the jackal was very capable, and it was all caused by Nie Mingtu.

Mr. Gui disappeared after the Qixuan Conference. He wanted to inquire about his whereabouts and start with the attendees. It is the easiest.

Geng Zhao, the leader of the Qixuan Alliance, must have been under the surveillance of the jackal dogs. The Blood-Sacrificing Demon Lord and the wolf leader Nie Mingtu fought all the way, destroying a village, and there were countless people involved. In addition, the disciples of Zixingguan who could not control their mouths, it was not easy to attract jackal dogs to spy on it.

Seeing that the old man had no objection and blamed him, Yi Huangliang became more troubled and carefully considered the words. If Nie Mingtu hadn't suddenly turned against him and couldn't get involved, I would have thought that would have been the case. As soon as my injury recovered, I tried to lead the jackal away to prevent leakage. He studied Nie Mingtu's book in a tactful way and took the opportunity to express his dissatisfaction.

The old man smiled slightly, kindly tolerated the younger generation's complaints, and did not care about it.

Yihuangliang almost had the illusion that our entire list won.Although the old man never acted domineering to him and always spoke so calmly, he was too calm to face the ruined battlefield.

I have said that it is still unknown whether it is success or failure.

The old man saw through his anxiety and explained with a smile:

Will you be upset and lose your grief at the beginning of playing chess?Even if the move is not good, there is still a chance to make up for it.Yinkeng disappeared, Gu Muyuan was afraid that he would be more anxious than you. He saw that he could use one less chess piece.

Wuxuan formed an alliance and publicly recommended Geng Zhao, an outsider who had nothing to do with his interests, as the leader. This move itself was full of expedient.Although Geng Zhao had the most powerful force, he did not have the ambition to live in Yiqixuan. The latter was the reason why he came to power. If this were not the case, the former was taboo by the heroes.

This is an extremely fragile combination. As the teacher said, whether it is Gu Shu or your own side, the game has just begun, and there is no question of winning or losing. Gu Muyuan has already lost his troops and generals, and because of Mr. Gui's various losses, Gu Muyuan, the conspirator who led Gu Shu, will inevitably bear the counterattack of Geng Zhao and Qixuan and others due to various losses.

Yi Huangliang thought about it, and laughed unconsciously, and his heart became more relaxed.

In this way, it was reasonable for Gu Muyuan to issue an emergency call.

This was last night, and I obtained it from the secret contact office.He took out a small brass sheath from the secret compartment and handed it to the old man.It is said that the gathering will be held in Yuepu in the near future, and the time and location will be notified separately.If you don’t make an appointment at Skull Rock, it seems that the old ghost is going to deal with the Qixuan Alliance himself.

This indirectly confirms the tips of Yinkeng's disappearance.

If Shenxihu is still there and contacting Gu Muquan, Yin Keng should be responsible for the aftermath of the Qixuan Conference. No matter whether he is punished or scolded, the Skeleton Rock, which is heavily in the agency, is more suitable than Yokopo on the front-line battlefield.Gu Muyuan didn't want to change generals in front of the formation, but planned to lead the army in person.

The old man unfolded the paper roll in the tube and studied it carefully.The light green straw paper feels silky. If you pinch it a little hard, you will leave a light fingerprint on the paper; after a moment, you will smile lightly.

Gu Muyuan sent someone to Fuding Villa to find me and wanted to make an appointment to visit me. The people from Xigongchuan said that the date of return was not yet determined, so they asked me to come to Sanchuan for a meeting, saying that they wanted to ask about the matter of the Gonggong and asked me to testify to him.

The Nine-turn Lotus Platform collapsed for no reason. Gu Muquan followed the line and found the remittance from Sanjiang, and walked to the Siji Mingfu of the Zhuoshan Mountain. It is reasonable to ask for a proof of whether the palace was a traitor.

But Gu Muquan was so close to her, it was only a short distance from her husband, but it was unprecedented.

Yi Huangliang's face changed drastically. If he had not seen the old man sitting firmly like a mountain, he had already been startled. After calming down, he pondered and said: Maybe... it was just a coincidence.I have no leakage of my identities. Yinkeng and Nie Mingtu have never known each other and cannot get on the bridge.He doubted the Gonggong and asked for advice from the head of the Nine Saints, which was not unreasonable.

I think so too.

The old man nodded.It’s good, I will see you early and late, and I will finally see you.I plan to go to the mountain to cover it and act like a show, and then go back to meet this appointment.

In this way, it is very likely that the ancient wood kite must play both the light and dark identities within the Yuepu realm at the same time, which is a taboo for conspirators.Yi Huangliang finally understood the husband's intention and let his opponent fall into a disadvantage of being in a difficult position before making a move. This is to win after being invincible.

Not only should he respond to Gu Muyuan's urgent call, he also had to find ways to make Gu Muyuan busy, so that he could not take into account both the beginning and the end. At that time, the defeat was revealed, whether he should deal with him depends on his mood.

The Blood-Sacrificing Demon Lord's thoughts were flying, and the things they should do emerge one by one.The gentleman came to see him, not only to visit his injuries and advise him not to be discouraged by the Seven Profound Conference, but also to inspire this little bit of inspiration and teach him to get rid of confusion and eliminate depression.

Yi Huangliang was in a good mood and was about to report to Asha Wudao, so he presented the sorted knife guide with the gentleman. The old man had a sip of tea and suddenly laughed:

Your little apprentice is very good.The rotten worms are beyond the power of a knife and saw, but even the craftsman is skillful!Even if you have a wonderful skill to rejuvenate, if you don’t have such qualifications, how can you turn decay into magic?

When the sir laughed, I had no intention of accepting him as my disciple.If you want to talk about the blood armor, he is not a material.

Having said that, Yi Huangliang still smiled unconsciously, and only then did he remember that he had not seen Ah Mom for a while.Suddenly, a black shadow crashed into the bamboo fence and landed on two points. Asha wore a single sword on his waist and was covered in blood. He fought with the visitor's left arm with an iron claw with an iron claw in his left arm with empty hands. He was extremely brave and completely different from Wen Xiu.

The opponent was dressed in a night outfit, but was not masked. There was a centipede-like scar in his throat. His skin was dark, his facial features were extremely cold, and his hair was combed like a chaotic and hard hair like a lion's mane, like an eagle feather. It was like two thick eyebrows, both of which were silver and frosty white.

Yi Huangliang suddenly remembered the words of his husband.

I found two "jagged dogs" outside the valley and grabbed one.

(This is...another jackal!)