In the evening, a colorful sedan floated into Taoxia Town and stopped in front of the gate of Yuelai Inn. The noisy inn immediately became silent.
The people outside the inn stared at the colorful sedan chair in surprise, because the sedan chair was not carried in, but flew into the inn by itself; the silence outside made the people in the room feel something unusual happened, and hurriedly stretched out their heads from the window and looked down at the bottom intently. Some of the people in the martial arts world who had seen the colorful sedan chair early flew down from the window upstairs; even the Yuelai Inn, who had always been hospitality and attentive to serve, performed abnormally at this moment. Its waiters were so surprised that they forgot their identity and forgot to go up to greet the guests, staring at the colorful sedan chair in front of them in horror.
Among the crowd, there was a burly young man with the most eyes because he was surrounded by three girls with exactly the same appearance, like green leaves dotted in the flowers
The three-pair of Snow-Viushuang's tender hands tightly held the young man's body, as if three laurels were protecting his beloved; the three of them were about twenty years old, but their faces, which should have looked beautiful, were hidden deep sorrow and sadness that were difficult to unsolve. What was very different from everyone's expressions was that they did not have a trace of surprise at the colorful sedan chair in front of them, but their eyes revealed deep fear and hatred.
A white brocade dress, green jacket and pants, with green gauze on the right arm
They were so strangely dressed that it seemed as if an elder in the family was passing away, and they were sending him off.
Alas! The three little girls in Hengshan are playing that drama! They are dressed today to see off their elders
A rough voice buzzed in the crowd next to him
Yes, it is really unfortunate for the four of them to be brother and sister! After experiencing the disaster nine years ago, Hengshan Sect was so arrogant! What's even more unfortunate is that the leader of the sect passed away inexplicably last month. Everyone knew that he was very healthy! Now there are only four of them. In the future, the eight major sects have difficulty attending such a gathering. Since Hengshan has made it difficult for him to participate, Taishan Sect has made a big advantage and easily become one of the eight major sects.
A shrill voice said
Xiaoyin, don’t talk nonsense! The Taishan School has achieved its current status through decades of struggle by their contemporary leaders. Their efforts are not much compared to our Songshan and Hengshan schools. These are all the ones they deserve.
The stout middle-aged man next to him scolded the thin boy beside him
Alas! It's so pitiful. Now someone is about to die in Henghao Mountain. These major sects are constantly being hit and their talents are withering. They will have no strength to compete with us in the future. Have you heard of it? The disciples of our previous Dharma King "Golden Dragon" are about to be born. The brothers in the sect have stopped fighting. When Longzi comes to the future and calls for a call, everyone will respond and follow us, so that we can bear the hatred nine years ago.
A waiter, who was only over ten years old, said proudly to everyone
At this time, the shopkeeper behind the counter shouted loudly: Xiaoqi, you are so big that you have a big mouth. How can we disclose these secrets of our Ming Cult? As a punishment for you, don’t get the salary this month. I will hand it over to the General Assembly as the development expenses of this tutor.
This is the 20th time. For two consecutive years, my father said something I shouldn't say, and my father deducted my monthly salary again. Huang Qi angrily kept saying movies to himself and said: Father, you don't need to say it, I understand. In this way, you have said it twenty-four times in two years, I have given you a penny for two years, and you haven't paid me a penny! The trip to the main hall only requires ten taels of silver, but I have earned five years, and now I'm only one tael away. I don't know if I can go to the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month? The most hateful thing is that this smelly mouth is really harmful and I can't close the door well. This happens next month, and I won't be allowed to eat for seven days.
The conversation between father and son made everyone laugh, but the laughter of some famous and upright people also contained bitterness. The descendants of the Ming Cult, even a little boy was looking to the main hall, always ready to contribute to the Ming Cult and have abundant talents. If this continues, the eight major sects will definitely be unable to resist the Ming Cult's revenge.
A loud voice in the room upstairs said: Brother Yangxiong, don't blame you Xiaoqi. He did not disclose the secrets of this sect. These news were all reported from the sect five days ago. As long as you spend five cents and ask anyone in the Beggars' Sect, you can get these news. Brother Yang, have you heard of the Fairy Feitian, the King of Beifa? Although she is not very good at kung fu and does not have much fame, she has a noble status. She is the first person in the world today, the Divine Sword and Fairy Ape, who meets her, must also say hello to her?
Hearing this loud voice, the shopkeeper's body trembled slightly and immediately stood up, clasped his fists and said excitedly to the room above: Yang Xiong, the Ming Cult Huayin Branch, paid homage to the Dharma King of the West. The villain did not know that the Dharma King was here and was willing to accept the punishment. Although the villain knew that the Fairy Feitian was the Dharma King of Liaodong, he had no chance to see him.
The voice seemed to be coming from the heads of the crowd and said: Brother Yang, you are so humble. With the contributions made by your ancestor Dingtian to our Ming Cult, anyone who sees you will only be able to salute you! Brother Yang is so unkind and is ready to frame my brother, so that I will be punished by the leader and the right envoy in the future.
After saying that, an old man in old clothes floated down from below
The fluffy hair seems to have not been cleaned for several years, the towering red nose is constantly spraying with smoke, and the wrinkles on his face tell the world that he has experienced all the vicissitudes of life.
Holding a long tobacco pipe in both hands
Everyone in the inn was shocked by his beautiful light skills. Fang Biao, who was dragged tightly by his three sisters, moved towards the colorful sedan chair with all his might.
After hearing the jokes from the church, the shopkeeper happily stepped forward and held the hand of the Dharma King of the West and smiled.
Except for the four Hengshan brothers and sisters who had been paying attention to the Caishi, no one felt that the Caishi moved quickly at this time and fell behind the shopkeeper.
A voice from the sweet mèi came from inside: Uncle Yang, you are so noble that you are so forgot about it. I haven't met for a few years. Has your beard increased? Uncle Chen's skill in cursing people is even more powerful. I rely on the fame of my two brothers to take the position of the Dharma King of Liaodong. This is a well-known thing. How can I use the name of the Divine Sword and Immortal Ape to add luster to my face?
At this time, the Dharma King of the West discovered that a colorful sedan chair suddenly appeared behind him, holding the young man standing in a daze with one hand, clasping his fists with Yang Xiong, and said: It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived. Fortunately, I didn't say anything bad about you, the little demon girl, otherwise I wouldn't have as many beards as Brother Yang for you to pull! You came back so quickly, haven't you seen the Golden Dragon Hero? No! In a few days, you can drive the imperial sedan chair with your true energy. Only a weirdo like the right envoy can study it.
Uncle Chen, I haven't met for a few days. Your ability to go along is really even more powerful. Now I hold this little brother's hand tightly, because I really don't have time to give it to anyone, because I really haven't seen my third brother, because he has passed away now, but there is another person inside who can give him magical skills secrets.
The man in the sedan continued
ah
Everyone was stunned by the news, and the people in the Ming Cult in the inn cried out loudly when they heard such news.
Oh, isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? Yuelai Inn deserves its reputation, but it's a pity that some people don't want to live today, so they have to splatter blood on the spot.
A clear voice in the colorful sedan chair said
Brother, have you heard it? He has passed away now, and we can live happily together. You don’t need to do what my father said before his death. And that thing has been over nine years! Who knows if the child was still there?
A delicate woman surrounded by the burly young man said, and the sadness on the other two men disappeared, looking at their elder brother with anticipation.
The burly young man had heard the words of his third sister and his body trembled slightly, his face kept twitching, and then he looked at his three sisters with harsh eyes and shouted loudly: My father just passed away last month, and his body was not cold. He was wandering in front of the Naihe Bridge, waiting for me to send him good news; do you three hope that your elder brother will be an unfilial son?
As he said that, he raised his hands high and stopped the three sisters from talking again
Wow
The crying sounded constantly, causing everyone's eyes to be gathered on the four of them
I saw clearly that old face like pine bark, three of them.
The earth started crying loudly and hugged his elder brother tightly
The Dharma King of the West is nearly 100 years old, but he has a habit of being with elves and well-behaved women, as if he would never age with them, and his mood would become extremely good.
Therefore, he had a good relationship with the saints of the Ming Cult in recent generations and became friends with him.
Haha, Uncle Chen, your ability to fool children is outdated now, and no one is willing to be fooled by you anymore!
Seeing this master like an old naughty boy eating a turtle, the charming voice in the colorful sedan chair did not miss this opportunity to joke
The Dharma King of the West said in a sour tone
The three girls next to him heard that they did not greet their master and were mocked like others. Fang Ying, as the eldest sister, hurriedly said: Master, we are not disrespectful to you. If we let go of our eldest brother, he will commit suicide!
Ah, son-in-law, you really know how to calculate it! It turns out that someone really doesn’t want to live today. How did you see that the head of Hengshan wants to commit suicide now?
Zifeng saw the situation outside through the small hole of the colorful sedan chair, grabbed the big hand that was constantly rubbing her breasts, and asked in surprise.
I said before that someone wanted to splatter blood on the spot and thought he wanted to attack people from the eight major sects now, but it was completely unexpected. Could it be that his hand was put on me and rubbed his body constantly, looking forward to my answer. Such a beautiful enjoyment was like falling into a gentle place. I said proudly: Do you know? My kung fu has improved again. When I arrived outside the inn, I felt a sense of death, as if someone was about to die. But after I carefully investigated, I realized the expression of the head of Hengshan's sect begging for death. At least he would bleeding to relieve today's disaster.
You are becoming more and more amazing as you play, like a charlatan who can calculate. You four will listen to your son-in-law in the future. He will become more and more lying to others.
I felt so sensitively, but they couldn't believe it
Although I understand that it is a telepathy that only peerless masters can have, I still don’t believe that I, who has only been practicing for five years, have such high internal strength.
The eldest brother of his pretty disciple was impatient and wanted to commit suicide. The Dharma King of the West pulled the three disciples away and said: Good boy, you are ambitious and calm in the face of death. Today I will fulfill your wishes. Go and commit suicide! I will die early and be reincarnated early. I won’t try to keep you today.
Fang Biao seemed to be relieved, walked to the front of the sedan chair and said with a firm expression: The deceased father felt deeply guilty of participating in the battle nine years ago, and found that he had done something extremely stupid. The Ming Dynasty killed the commander Yuan and destroyed the Great Wall by himself, so that no one in the pass could stop the Qing Dynasty's invasion of the deceased father. The only wish after ten years after the Qing Dynasty was to die in front of the Yuan family. Unfortunately, he was injured in the past and unfortunately passed away last month. Fang Biao, a son of the Fang family in Hengshan, followed the will of his father, and committed suicide in front of Feitian Fairy. I hope that my actions can soothe my father's soul now and let him die in peace.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed the sword in his hand hard into his heart.
I found that this fierce Fang Biao was real. The Faye King in the distance had no time to react because he was too far away from Fang Biao.
He hugged the three disciples who were throwing into his arms blankly, constantly blaming himself in his heart. His joke made a promising young man lose his life and constantly comforting the three people.
Zheng
Two consecutive sounds, the sword in Fang Biao's hand fell to the ground, with a bloody arm next to it and a strange weapon blade
Enduring the intense pain of the left arm being shoulder-length, and without caring about the palm that was flushed red by the sword and hidden weapons just now, he knelt in front of the colorful sedan chair and kept kowtowing, and said in a earnest tone: Thank you, Mr. Jinlong for mercy today, for your kindness, if you are driven in the future, the boy will definitely follow it.
At this time, the rest of the people felt a chill all over their bodies. The golden snake cone was lying quietly on the ground emitted a burst of cold air. The strange golden snake cone was filled with evil spirits and looked extremely strange, like a snake curled up, the snake's tail hooked into a cone head, and the snake's head was a sharp place at the bottom. The snake's tongue stretched out and forked, and the small fork just hooked Fang Biao's sword into it.
Looking at this unique hidden weapon, everyone in the inn exclaimed: Golden Snake Cone
Several Ming Cultivate children all came to the front of the colorful sedan chair, knelt behind Biao, and said happily: Please forgive our ignorance for our ignorance.
Even the rebellious person as the Dharma King of the West was so excited that he saw the influence of the Golden Snake Lang in the Ming Cult
The first time I encountered such a thing, I was moved by my adoptive father's heartfelt support from his subordinates. I adjusted my mood and said: Uncles and uncles, please come up! My adoptive father has passed away because he was framed by a traitor. I am Yuan Chengzhi.
When everyone got up, I continued: Hum, Fang Biao, today I only took one of your left arm away because of your courage and your father's courage to take on the wrong friendship. For the other sects that participated in the war nine years ago, I will slowly come to them to settle the score. This is a one-arm sword technique suitable for you. I hope it will be useful for your future practice.
The cold tone made everyone silence
The thin paper floating out was filled with fly rope-like handwriting; Fang Biao's body was trembling with excitement, tightly pinching it in his hand, and constantly kowtowed to the colorful sedan chair carried away by the Ming Cult members.
The people outside the inn stared at the colorful sedan chair in surprise, because the sedan chair was not carried in, but flew into the inn by itself; the silence outside made the people in the room feel something unusual happened, and hurriedly stretched out their heads from the window and looked down at the bottom intently. Some of the people in the martial arts world who had seen the colorful sedan chair early flew down from the window upstairs; even the Yuelai Inn, who had always been hospitality and attentive to serve, performed abnormally at this moment. Its waiters were so surprised that they forgot their identity and forgot to go up to greet the guests, staring at the colorful sedan chair in front of them in horror.
Among the crowd, there was a burly young man with the most eyes because he was surrounded by three girls with exactly the same appearance, like green leaves dotted in the flowers
The three-pair of Snow-Viushuang's tender hands tightly held the young man's body, as if three laurels were protecting his beloved; the three of them were about twenty years old, but their faces, which should have looked beautiful, were hidden deep sorrow and sadness that were difficult to unsolve. What was very different from everyone's expressions was that they did not have a trace of surprise at the colorful sedan chair in front of them, but their eyes revealed deep fear and hatred.
A white brocade dress, green jacket and pants, with green gauze on the right arm
They were so strangely dressed that it seemed as if an elder in the family was passing away, and they were sending him off.
Alas! The three little girls in Hengshan are playing that drama! They are dressed today to see off their elders
A rough voice buzzed in the crowd next to him
Yes, it is really unfortunate for the four of them to be brother and sister! After experiencing the disaster nine years ago, Hengshan Sect was so arrogant! What's even more unfortunate is that the leader of the sect passed away inexplicably last month. Everyone knew that he was very healthy! Now there are only four of them. In the future, the eight major sects have difficulty attending such a gathering. Since Hengshan has made it difficult for him to participate, Taishan Sect has made a big advantage and easily become one of the eight major sects.
A shrill voice said
Xiaoyin, don’t talk nonsense! The Taishan School has achieved its current status through decades of struggle by their contemporary leaders. Their efforts are not much compared to our Songshan and Hengshan schools. These are all the ones they deserve.
The stout middle-aged man next to him scolded the thin boy beside him
Alas! It's so pitiful. Now someone is about to die in Henghao Mountain. These major sects are constantly being hit and their talents are withering. They will have no strength to compete with us in the future. Have you heard of it? The disciples of our previous Dharma King "Golden Dragon" are about to be born. The brothers in the sect have stopped fighting. When Longzi comes to the future and calls for a call, everyone will respond and follow us, so that we can bear the hatred nine years ago.
A waiter, who was only over ten years old, said proudly to everyone
At this time, the shopkeeper behind the counter shouted loudly: Xiaoqi, you are so big that you have a big mouth. How can we disclose these secrets of our Ming Cult? As a punishment for you, don’t get the salary this month. I will hand it over to the General Assembly as the development expenses of this tutor.
This is the 20th time. For two consecutive years, my father said something I shouldn't say, and my father deducted my monthly salary again. Huang Qi angrily kept saying movies to himself and said: Father, you don't need to say it, I understand. In this way, you have said it twenty-four times in two years, I have given you a penny for two years, and you haven't paid me a penny! The trip to the main hall only requires ten taels of silver, but I have earned five years, and now I'm only one tael away. I don't know if I can go to the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month? The most hateful thing is that this smelly mouth is really harmful and I can't close the door well. This happens next month, and I won't be allowed to eat for seven days.
The conversation between father and son made everyone laugh, but the laughter of some famous and upright people also contained bitterness. The descendants of the Ming Cult, even a little boy was looking to the main hall, always ready to contribute to the Ming Cult and have abundant talents. If this continues, the eight major sects will definitely be unable to resist the Ming Cult's revenge.
A loud voice in the room upstairs said: Brother Yangxiong, don't blame you Xiaoqi. He did not disclose the secrets of this sect. These news were all reported from the sect five days ago. As long as you spend five cents and ask anyone in the Beggars' Sect, you can get these news. Brother Yang, have you heard of the Fairy Feitian, the King of Beifa? Although she is not very good at kung fu and does not have much fame, she has a noble status. She is the first person in the world today, the Divine Sword and Fairy Ape, who meets her, must also say hello to her?
Hearing this loud voice, the shopkeeper's body trembled slightly and immediately stood up, clasped his fists and said excitedly to the room above: Yang Xiong, the Ming Cult Huayin Branch, paid homage to the Dharma King of the West. The villain did not know that the Dharma King was here and was willing to accept the punishment. Although the villain knew that the Fairy Feitian was the Dharma King of Liaodong, he had no chance to see him.
The voice seemed to be coming from the heads of the crowd and said: Brother Yang, you are so humble. With the contributions made by your ancestor Dingtian to our Ming Cult, anyone who sees you will only be able to salute you! Brother Yang is so unkind and is ready to frame my brother, so that I will be punished by the leader and the right envoy in the future.
After saying that, an old man in old clothes floated down from below
The fluffy hair seems to have not been cleaned for several years, the towering red nose is constantly spraying with smoke, and the wrinkles on his face tell the world that he has experienced all the vicissitudes of life.
Holding a long tobacco pipe in both hands
Everyone in the inn was shocked by his beautiful light skills. Fang Biao, who was dragged tightly by his three sisters, moved towards the colorful sedan chair with all his might.
After hearing the jokes from the church, the shopkeeper happily stepped forward and held the hand of the Dharma King of the West and smiled.
Except for the four Hengshan brothers and sisters who had been paying attention to the Caishi, no one felt that the Caishi moved quickly at this time and fell behind the shopkeeper.
A voice from the sweet mèi came from inside: Uncle Yang, you are so noble that you are so forgot about it. I haven't met for a few years. Has your beard increased? Uncle Chen's skill in cursing people is even more powerful. I rely on the fame of my two brothers to take the position of the Dharma King of Liaodong. This is a well-known thing. How can I use the name of the Divine Sword and Immortal Ape to add luster to my face?
At this time, the Dharma King of the West discovered that a colorful sedan chair suddenly appeared behind him, holding the young man standing in a daze with one hand, clasping his fists with Yang Xiong, and said: It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived. Fortunately, I didn't say anything bad about you, the little demon girl, otherwise I wouldn't have as many beards as Brother Yang for you to pull! You came back so quickly, haven't you seen the Golden Dragon Hero? No! In a few days, you can drive the imperial sedan chair with your true energy. Only a weirdo like the right envoy can study it.
Uncle Chen, I haven't met for a few days. Your ability to go along is really even more powerful. Now I hold this little brother's hand tightly, because I really don't have time to give it to anyone, because I really haven't seen my third brother, because he has passed away now, but there is another person inside who can give him magical skills secrets.
The man in the sedan continued
ah
Everyone was stunned by the news, and the people in the Ming Cult in the inn cried out loudly when they heard such news.
Oh, isn't it a pleasure to have friends coming from afar? Yuelai Inn deserves its reputation, but it's a pity that some people don't want to live today, so they have to splatter blood on the spot.
A clear voice in the colorful sedan chair said
Brother, have you heard it? He has passed away now, and we can live happily together. You don’t need to do what my father said before his death. And that thing has been over nine years! Who knows if the child was still there?
A delicate woman surrounded by the burly young man said, and the sadness on the other two men disappeared, looking at their elder brother with anticipation.
The burly young man had heard the words of his third sister and his body trembled slightly, his face kept twitching, and then he looked at his three sisters with harsh eyes and shouted loudly: My father just passed away last month, and his body was not cold. He was wandering in front of the Naihe Bridge, waiting for me to send him good news; do you three hope that your elder brother will be an unfilial son?
As he said that, he raised his hands high and stopped the three sisters from talking again
Wow
The crying sounded constantly, causing everyone's eyes to be gathered on the four of them
I saw clearly that old face like pine bark, three of them.
The earth started crying loudly and hugged his elder brother tightly
The Dharma King of the West is nearly 100 years old, but he has a habit of being with elves and well-behaved women, as if he would never age with them, and his mood would become extremely good.
Therefore, he had a good relationship with the saints of the Ming Cult in recent generations and became friends with him.
Haha, Uncle Chen, your ability to fool children is outdated now, and no one is willing to be fooled by you anymore!
Seeing this master like an old naughty boy eating a turtle, the charming voice in the colorful sedan chair did not miss this opportunity to joke
The Dharma King of the West said in a sour tone
The three girls next to him heard that they did not greet their master and were mocked like others. Fang Ying, as the eldest sister, hurriedly said: Master, we are not disrespectful to you. If we let go of our eldest brother, he will commit suicide!
Ah, son-in-law, you really know how to calculate it! It turns out that someone really doesn’t want to live today. How did you see that the head of Hengshan wants to commit suicide now?
Zifeng saw the situation outside through the small hole of the colorful sedan chair, grabbed the big hand that was constantly rubbing her breasts, and asked in surprise.
I said before that someone wanted to splatter blood on the spot and thought he wanted to attack people from the eight major sects now, but it was completely unexpected. Could it be that his hand was put on me and rubbed his body constantly, looking forward to my answer. Such a beautiful enjoyment was like falling into a gentle place. I said proudly: Do you know? My kung fu has improved again. When I arrived outside the inn, I felt a sense of death, as if someone was about to die. But after I carefully investigated, I realized the expression of the head of Hengshan's sect begging for death. At least he would bleeding to relieve today's disaster.
You are becoming more and more amazing as you play, like a charlatan who can calculate. You four will listen to your son-in-law in the future. He will become more and more lying to others.
I felt so sensitively, but they couldn't believe it
Although I understand that it is a telepathy that only peerless masters can have, I still don’t believe that I, who has only been practicing for five years, have such high internal strength.
The eldest brother of his pretty disciple was impatient and wanted to commit suicide. The Dharma King of the West pulled the three disciples away and said: Good boy, you are ambitious and calm in the face of death. Today I will fulfill your wishes. Go and commit suicide! I will die early and be reincarnated early. I won’t try to keep you today.
Fang Biao seemed to be relieved, walked to the front of the sedan chair and said with a firm expression: The deceased father felt deeply guilty of participating in the battle nine years ago, and found that he had done something extremely stupid. The Ming Dynasty killed the commander Yuan and destroyed the Great Wall by himself, so that no one in the pass could stop the Qing Dynasty's invasion of the deceased father. The only wish after ten years after the Qing Dynasty was to die in front of the Yuan family. Unfortunately, he was injured in the past and unfortunately passed away last month. Fang Biao, a son of the Fang family in Hengshan, followed the will of his father, and committed suicide in front of Feitian Fairy. I hope that my actions can soothe my father's soul now and let him die in peace.
As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed the sword in his hand hard into his heart.
I found that this fierce Fang Biao was real. The Faye King in the distance had no time to react because he was too far away from Fang Biao.
He hugged the three disciples who were throwing into his arms blankly, constantly blaming himself in his heart. His joke made a promising young man lose his life and constantly comforting the three people.
Zheng
Two consecutive sounds, the sword in Fang Biao's hand fell to the ground, with a bloody arm next to it and a strange weapon blade
Enduring the intense pain of the left arm being shoulder-length, and without caring about the palm that was flushed red by the sword and hidden weapons just now, he knelt in front of the colorful sedan chair and kept kowtowing, and said in a earnest tone: Thank you, Mr. Jinlong for mercy today, for your kindness, if you are driven in the future, the boy will definitely follow it.
At this time, the rest of the people felt a chill all over their bodies. The golden snake cone was lying quietly on the ground emitted a burst of cold air. The strange golden snake cone was filled with evil spirits and looked extremely strange, like a snake curled up, the snake's tail hooked into a cone head, and the snake's head was a sharp place at the bottom. The snake's tongue stretched out and forked, and the small fork just hooked Fang Biao's sword into it.
Looking at this unique hidden weapon, everyone in the inn exclaimed: Golden Snake Cone
Several Ming Cultivate children all came to the front of the colorful sedan chair, knelt behind Biao, and said happily: Please forgive our ignorance for our ignorance.
Even the rebellious person as the Dharma King of the West was so excited that he saw the influence of the Golden Snake Lang in the Ming Cult
The first time I encountered such a thing, I was moved by my adoptive father's heartfelt support from his subordinates. I adjusted my mood and said: Uncles and uncles, please come up! My adoptive father has passed away because he was framed by a traitor. I am Yuan Chengzhi.
When everyone got up, I continued: Hum, Fang Biao, today I only took one of your left arm away because of your courage and your father's courage to take on the wrong friendship. For the other sects that participated in the war nine years ago, I will slowly come to them to settle the score. This is a one-arm sword technique suitable for you. I hope it will be useful for your future practice.
The cold tone made everyone silence
The thin paper floating out was filled with fly rope-like handwriting; Fang Biao's body was trembling with excitement, tightly pinching it in his hand, and constantly kowtowed to the colorful sedan chair carried away by the Ming Cult members.
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