Chapter 330: Xuanwu Flame
Li Luo was assassinated and martial law was imposed in the northern city of Yangzhou. Leng Yan did not choose to evacuate early. Instead, he was brave and continued to lie dormant in an attempt to get through. He still underestimated the Qijian Sect's dark sword. Within a day, the killer
All the guild's strongholds in Yangzhou North City were lit up.
Leng Yan, who was lucky enough to escape, was wearing rags, a cane in his left hand, and a broken bowl in his right hand. He limped carefully into a ruined temple.
"The most dangerous place is the safest. Li Luo, your life is worth it if I pretend to be a beggar for once!"
Leng Yan did not think that the assassination would fail and Li Luo would die!
Leng Yan walked alone. On the way to escape, he only believed in himself. His appearance was just like the real one. The beggar uniform was obtained by him when he personally took care of a beggar three months ago. It was very dirty and smelly, but compared with his small life,
So what?
A man is a man who can bend and stretch. Han Xin was willing to be humiliated. Who dares to say that he is not a man? Chu Xiangyu committed suicide in Wujiang River. How can he be considered a true hero? He is at the end of his rope!
"Wait a minute, Qi Sword Sect, Li Luo is just interested, the killer guild has suffered great humiliation, the Seven Qi Swordsmen, hehe..., the Seven Sons of Hell are almost the same, hehehe..."
Leng Yan glanced coldly at the ruined temple. He saw three beggars, swaying here and there, lying under the dry Buddha statue. His instinct for cleanliness kept him away from the dirty beggars, even though they were just as dirty! He walked straight under the broken window and wiped the rainwater off the broken stones.
Take a break here, where you can breathe the fresh air outside the window, and you can also see the movement outside the temple, and you can advance or retreat.
"Hey, new here?"
A lame beggar limped over and greeted him fiercely, with the dog-beating stick in his hand on his shoulder. If he had a big disagreement, he invited him to a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots.
"Yeah!" Leng Yan snorted coldly, murderous intent radiating out.
He suppressed his anger, doing more was better than doing less, but if he was asked to smile and please the beggar, he couldn't do it.
"Lame monkey! Don't cause trouble! I'm so hungry that I put my chest against my back and cook a pot of emerald white jade soup!"
The beggar, who was leaning on the Buddha statue with hay under him, turned over, revealing seven cloth bags on his chest, and stopped the clamoring lame man.
"Huh, you're lucky!" The lame monkey limped out of the back door of the ruined temple and entered the backyard!
The sound of chopping wood and lighting a fire could be heard outside the courtyard.
Snoring... snoring... Two beggars in the temple were so sleepy that they fell asleep while basking in the setting sun.
The sky is dark, and the aroma of wild vegetables and tofu comes from the backyard!
"Follow it! Take it!" The two snoring beggars were awakened by the aroma!
"The lame monkey is so good at making soup. The mistress is sleeping with his mother. The emerald white jade soup is worth a thousand dollars!"
The beggar with his chest covered with patches was young, tall and thin, and the other beggar was half a boy. They stretched their bodies one after another and walked straight into the backyard.
"Suck! Suck!"
"Fragrant!" "Fragrant"
"Tiantian Jade White Jade Soup is not worthy of being given to an emperor!"
"Tch!" Leng Yan curled his lips!
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"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The four walls of the ruined temple collapsed at the same time. Leng Yan sat up in shock. There was no trace of the three beggars drinking soup.
"It's an eye-opener!"
Leng Yan was also magnanimous and walked out of the ruined temple. Outside the ruined temple, one hundred warrior-level dark sword knights were holding black crossbows, aiming at Leng Yan. He knew that he had fallen into trouble.
"Young Master Leng, please take it!"
Leng Yan's face was twisted, revealing that his escape plan was foolproof. Could it be that he just let out his murderous intent and exposed his identity? He was really those three stinky beggars?...
"Aww!"
The centurion, who was covered in black black armor, knocked down Leng Yan with one punch, and then his arms phantomed into intricate shapes, splitting muscles and bones. In the blink of an eye, he had removed all Leng Yan's joints, and finally roughly stuffed him into a pile of rotten flesh.
Enter the specially made three-turn black steel cage.
"Dare to assassinate the Seventh Son of Qijian! It's hard to die even if you want to! Take him away!"
Two flowers bloom, one on each side.
Qingnv Peak, the highest peak in the endless snow wilderness, is like spring all year round, with a river of green grass.
The Green Goddess Temple is actually a green tree house.
"Ancestor! Xiaoxiao can't bear to leave you!"
"That's good. There are seven places in the preliminary round. If you have more wolves and less meat, let Yu Ting go for you!"
"Ancestor! Xiaoxiao had a hard time asking his father for permission! Ancestor is bullying others!"
"Silly girl... you don't mean what you say!"
Bingxue smiled shyly, like a blooming snow lotus.
"Xiaoxiao, my ancestor can't bear to leave you, but my Xiaoxiao has grown up and is going to meet her lover. Why is my ancestor so hard on others? Don't stay and stay to make enemies. What if you get older and no one wants you?
, what should we do? Isn’t that right, Yu Ting!”
"No way! The lady is so beautiful!"
"That's right, you're taking advantage of that bastard Li Luo!" Qingnv Patriarch took out a jade hairpin and inserted it into Bingxue's beautiful hair.
"Old Ancestor, it's not you. Back then, you agreed to what kind of marriage my father would make. Look, now, Li Luo is just a playboy. I heard that he will take a Taoist companion before the wedding. Huh, I'll make the decision this time.
I want to make him look good!" Bingxue pouted sweetly.
"Silly boy, do you think the ancestor is willing? You were born with a body of black ice and needed the best beast spirit flames to save your life. At that time in China, there were only three types of top beast spirit flames that could suppress your body of black ice: West Kunlun
The Golden Crow Flame, the Qinglong Flame of Jihuang Sect, and the Xuanwu Flame of the Qijian Sect, among the three, only the Xuanwu Flame is an ice flame, which is most compatible with your Xuanbing Tao Body, and it is the best to build your foundation!"
Ancestor Qingnu patted Bingxue Yanran's bangs dotingly.
"The Qijian Sect is really despicable. They used Xuanwu Flame to force the Qingnv Temple and our Snow Dragon Clan! Can't he just give it to them for free? Xiaoxiao is done with them!"
The ice and snow are as beautiful as snowdrops, the little cherry lips are pouting, and there is a touch of pink on the cheeks, which is particularly beautiful.
"Where are you thinking? Your father is a thin-skinned person, and your mother and Hua Nishang of Qijian Sect are as good as the same person. They have already intended to marry each other, and with Xuanwu Yan as a matchmaker, it is even more justified.
On the other hand, Ancestor, I’m more interested in Xuanwu Fire! Silly boy, don’t underestimate Xuanwu Fire. Xuanwu Fire is a strange fire. Once it’s used, it’s like a black gold fairy weapon. No sect is willing to give it away for free. In order to save Xiaoxiao
It doesn’t matter if we have a baby or a baby, my ancestor has already thought about it. If the stinky boy from the Li family fails to live up to his expectations and you don’t like it, my ancestor will kill him when the time comes!"
Ancestor Qingnv said as she summoned the ice mirror, pretending to use the image clone to go and kill Li Luo.
"Don't, don't, Ancestor, Ancestor, Xiaoxiao is wrong!" Bingxue Yanran was so frightened that her face turned pale. The Qingnv Ancestor was famous for her bad temper. Even though she was talking and laughing with her, she was always saying the same thing outside.
"Wrong, what's wrong? Ancestor will kill that playboy right now to vent his anger on Xiaoxiao!"
"Ancestor, Ancestor, don't laugh so little!" Bingxue Yanran used her trump card to tickle Qingnv Ancestor.
"Kekeke...kekekeke"
Chapter completed!