Chapter One Thousand and Thirty-nine: 125 pounds of anti-bone

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Huang Dali wore a set of old military armor and carried an orange ancient sword on his back. He sat down on the highest rock on the top of the mountain, raised his hand to build an awning and looked into the distance. It was time for the little ones to come back.

Although he has the blazing energy of a thirteenth-level sword cultivator, his attire seems a little out of place. That set of rotten armor is like a treasure that he is reluctant to throw away. Moreover, although the "Zhaoshan" sect has risen in the world of neon clothes, it has not

For several years, he became notorious. Taking advantage of his high status and strong fighting power, he robbed homes and committed all kinds of evil.

It is said that the Teng Nan Sword Sect was robbed half a year ago. All the treasures in the sect, including the inferior flying sword embryos of the outer disciples, were taken away. The sect leader received a slap from the sky and was knocked unconscious.

Not only took away the storage bag, but also took off the robe on her body. The master's wife was furious and used her sword to kill Huang Dali, but the opponent's sword sealed his vitals and robbed him of everything in the boudoir.

Not to mention all the treasures, the old man touched his leg, which made the master's wife angrily quit the world and live in seclusion in the mountains, saying that she wanted to be lonely forever.

Zhaoshan, everyone in the world of Nishang is clamoring for a fight, but there is an old man in the thirteenth level who is holding the cards, and the few guys below are also incredibly fierce, so although everyone in the world of Nishang is angry

He scolded Zhaoshan, but not many people dared to go to the depths of the Northern Territory to cause trouble for Zhaoshan. If they did, they would be seeking death.

"Whoosh!"

In the distance, a ray of sword light flew from the mountains and turned into a figure in a blue shirt. It was a sword-wielding young man. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had the aura of the upper five realms.

Bunny just broke through last month and became an Eleventh Level Sword Immortal. Now he is on the rise and goes out to cause trouble every day.

"You little bastard, get here!"

Huang Dali grinned and said, "I will get half of the loot!"

The young man rushed over, landed in front of him, and said with a smile: "Old Huang, are you still dreaming?"

"Damn it, what's your name, Lao Huang!?"

Huang Dali raised his hand and was about to spank the little bastard: "Just be honest and call me Sect Master!"

"I'll give your grandma a leg!"

The young man said: "I, Zhang Luobai, am a great man. I should hold my head high and my chest high in the world. How can I live in depression for a long time?"

"Fart, your name is Zhang Abai now!"

Huang Dali raised his eyebrows: "You little bastard, have you forgotten your master's instructions? After you come out, you must be careful in everything. Don't be too arrogant and domineering, otherwise you will die without knowing how."

In an instant, the young man's eyes turned red, tears welled up in his eyes, and he said: "You damn old Huang, why do you mention Master..."

Lao Huang grinned and said: "If I don't mention your master, how can I see your boy crying because he has no future?"



At this moment, another flash of sword light came up the mountain and rushed towards her, transforming into a girl in a pink dress. She was so beautiful that she could be called a fish and a goose. Her figure was also bumpy, but she was wrapped in a strong sword intent.

, is equivalent to telling others that just look at such a woman, and you can't look at her too much. If you look at her too much, your eyes will be gouged out with a sword.

In Zhaoshan, her name is Lu Zhaohua. She is a twelve-level swordsman who is only twenty years old. She often appears in the world of Nishang, fighting injustices everywhere, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, robbing the rich but not helping the poor. In the words of the leader Huang Dali

Generally speaking, her talent is too high, and what she has obtained is the true inheritance of Lin Wanhua and Wang Laodao. Her sword power is getting deeper and deeper. In a few years, she may be able to enter the thirteenth realm and become a real little fairy.

, good-looking and charming, but painful to kill.

Lu Zhaohua took out a storage bag and threw it to Huang Dali and said: "Old Huang, I have made more than 1,300 gold mullet coins after going out for three days. They are all here. Keep them. We agreed on this

This is the fund we use to rebuild the Snowy Tianchi. If you use it to drink flower wine, huh...I will definitely file a lawsuit, and Sister Gaozhi and Sister Yu Wanning will definitely not spare you."

"What's the point of suing them? They can't beat me."

Huang Dali grinned and said: "It has been ten years, and my sword intention, Old Huang, has become more and more intense, and I have the appearance of the Fourteenth Realm!"

"How shameless!"

The young man grinned and said, "I'm about to vomit, Old Huang!"

"snort!"

Huang Dali didn't take it seriously, narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance, saying, "Girl Zhuang is back too."

In the distance, a female warrior figure wearing a blue short shirt came through the wind. She was in the Tianyuan realm, she still looked like a girl, and she was full of fist power. Her name was Zhuang Qingyi, she was seventeen years old.

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"Girl Zhuang."

"Old Sect Master Huang" crossed his arms, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "After the human race has conquered the world, what have you achieved?"

"No."

Zhuang Qingyi said: "After traveling around the human world for more than half a month, I heard about the news that two sisters, Zhizhi and Yu Wanning, had been in the area of ​​Zizilin. I looked for them but couldn't find anyone, so I came back.

I wandered around the world of neon clothes for another half month and came back with more than a thousand gold coins. Well, this is money."

She threw out a heavy money bag, and Sect Master Huang Lao caught it accurately and pocketed it.

"Old Huang."

Lu Zhaohua bit his red lips: "There is still no news. Is Brother Lin Zhao really..."

"Won't!"

Old Huang shook his head decisively and said: "How could the majestic Lin Baiyi of the Snowy Tianchi die so easily? I guessed that Lin Zhao might have dug a cave under Wuwu Mountain and captured a group of monsters.

The mountain fairies and goblins of our clan rub their legs and play mahjong every day, and they probably won’t come out until the opportunity comes.”

Lu Zhaohua pouted: "My brother Lin Zhao can only play mahjong at most. Only you, Lao Huang, can do such things as leg rubbing."

"Humph, young man, you don't believe in evil!"

Lao Huang said to himself: "No matter how good this man is, he can't handle it when he comes across a delicate, snow-white and slender body..."

"fart!"

Zhang Abai jumped up with a lunge and gave Old Huang a brain-shattering blow: "My master has always been a gentleman, he is cautious and clear-minded, how can he have the same virtue as you, Old Huang!"

"Little bastard, how can you, a mere eleventh realm guy, talk to a big guy from the thirteenth realm?!"

Lao Huang suddenly turned around, tucked the little brat under his arm, took off his straw sandals and hugged him on the butt. So what if you, the Eleventh Level Sword Immortal, spanked you like an elder if you pissed him off.

Lu Zhaohua and Zhuang Qingyi didn't even look at it. They turned around, feeling secretly happy. They just wanted to beat him harder. One hundred and twenty-five pounds of that little bastard's one hundred and thirty pounds were weight loss.

, just deserve a beating!



Snowy Tianchi, Hefeng Academy.

Lin Zhao took Zhizhi and Yu Wanning back to Hefeng Academy. The east had already turned white and it was almost dawn. He was so anxious that he rushed into Hefeng Academy and sat down at the stone table under the white tree.

Carefully spreading his hands, he placed the white leaf containing the remnant soul of Shi Hanyin on the table, raised his head and said: "Lingyu Lingyu, think of a way quickly, it will be dawn soon, and Miss Shi's soul will no longer be retained."

.”

"ah?"

Gu Lingyu walked out of the white tree with her long sleeves fluttering, with a look of surprise on her face: "Little Master Uncle, it's dawn at dawn, why do you say that Miss Master's soul can't be retained?"

"Ghosts have been afraid of the sun since ancient times."

Lin Zhao said in a deep voice: "It is also said in A Chinese Ghost Story that once morning comes, the soul will fly back to the ashes jar. Then wouldn't it be that our work was in vain and we have made Miss Master suffer so much."

Gu Lingyu smiled: "Although I don't know which ancient book written by ancient sages A Chinese Ghost Story is from, some of the knowledge in it must be wrong. At least Miss Master is in Hefeng Academy, so even if she appears during the day, nothing will happen."

"Is that so?" Lin Zhao looked surprised.

"Miss Shi, come out."

Gu Lingyu gently raised his hand, injecting a ray of essence spiritual energy into the white leaves, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have nourished your soul with spiritual energy, and now you have returned to the most beautiful appearance in the world."

The next moment, Shi Hanyin turned into a ray of white light and walked out of the white leaves. Sure enough, she transformed into the most beautiful lady of Dashang in a red dress. No matter in appearance, figure or temperament, she was one of a kind in the world.

"Thank you, Mr. Gu." Shi Hanyin saluted.

"You are Welcome."

Gu Lingyu looked at Lin Zhao and said: "Little Master, Miss Master is just a ray of remnant soul now, and she will not be able to stay for a long time after all, so I have thought of a way out for her and let her transform into a stream of charming gods.

Same as me."

"Um?"

Lin Zhao frowned: "Before, I heard that most of Xingnu, Peach Blossom Demon and others are blessed by heaven and earth, and only with a weak seal from heaven and earth can they succeed. Will there be any obstacles to Hanyin if she takes this path?

.”

"As long as I'm here, there will be no obstacles."

Gu Lingyu said with a confident smile: "The question now is, what does the young master want her to be like? Peach Blossom Demon, Apricot Girl, Pear Blossom Demon, Green Bamboo Goddess, etc., it all works, but

All living beings in the world can take refuge."

"Peach Blossom Demon."

Lin Zhao turned around and looked at Shi Hanyin and said: "I once had a very good peach blossom demon friend named Han Yurou, but unfortunately she has died in the world. She was very good-looking and gentle. Hanyin, if we become

If you marry the Peach Blossom Demon, not only will your natal clothes look good, your appearance will be preserved, and you will also stay young forever, what do you think?"

"OK!"

Shi Hanyin smiled and nodded heavily: "I am the Young Master's man, and I will obey the Young Master in everything!"

"oops……"

Gu Lingyu was a little stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Zhao awkwardly. What should he do? In the future, he would accept Shi Hanyin as his disciple and teach her the principles of sages. However, Shi Hanyin was his junior uncle. Is this a disciple or a disciple?

Wife, there's going to be chaos.

"Ling Yu."

Lin Zhaodao: "What should we do next?"

“Easy to handle.”

Gu Lingyu said: "Now in early spring, the peach blossoms are in full bloom. All I have to do is go to the mountain top garden and transplant a peach tree that grows very well to the academy. I will plant it in the courtyard of the academy.

With the support of luck, I will definitely have strong spiritual energy and rapid growth in the future, and my uncle will not have to worry about it every day."

"ah?"

Lin Zhao was a little hesitant, and I wasn't too concerned. However, Shi Hanyin beside me was already blushing.

"Then I'll dig up the peach trees."

Lin Zhao stood up with his sword, soaring into the sky like an eleventh-level swordsman, and headed straight for the snowy Tianchi.

For a moment, Shi Hanyin's beautiful eyes were filled with happiness. This was the first time she saw Lin Zhao wielding a sword in the above five realms with her own eyes. It was really not ordinary good-looking.

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