Suddenly she saw two lines of characters clearly carved on the stone wall. The Laughing Fairy thought about it for a while, then raised her hand to write quickly again.
After hesitating for a while and thinking for a long time, he finally sank into the water quietly and swam back the way he came.
The Laughing Fairy used her sword to carve words on the stone wall. She looked at it carefully for a while and felt very satisfied. She looked around at this strange ice cave before flying into the water and swimming out. Then she flew out of the cold pool.
While walking, Fairy Xiao heard the voice of her senior sister suddenly shouting.
"Smile--smile--"
"Third Senior Sister!" The Laughing Fairy flew over following the voice. When she saw Su Suan, she was pulled away to Xiaoyao Mountain before she could speak. "It took me so long to find a snow lotus! Isn't it difficult to find a snow lotus because of the heavy wind and snow? Last time
It took me some time to collect the medicine, did you find it?"
"Yes." The Laughing Fairy nodded and was about to speak when she suddenly interrupted her urging. "Go back quickly. Master and senior sister are waiting impatiently."
Chuixue Mountain, a hundred miles south of the ice peak, the thick ice sealing the rocks exploded under the action of Yiyun's inner strength, and an ice cave was blasted out. Yiyun ducked in, sealed the cave entrance, and quietly
Sit cross-legged and restore your internal skills.
Things are unpredictable. If you encounter an enemy again, you may not be so lucky...
Tianji Mountain.
Many disciples of the new sect congratulated a master named Mo Ren. Surrounded by many people, Mo Ren looked at the admiration and admiration in the eyes of his junior brothers and sisters and laughed. "I'm happy today. I'll be my host and let's go to the capital to have some fun together!"
"
"Long live senior brother!" The crowd cheered and gathered around Mo Ren to go down the mountain. Everyone regarded him as a god.
The martial arts masters in the martial arts world are all integrating martial arts for the soul-absorbing special effects and the new martial arts system. The successive battles have made the martial arts masters understand one thing. The new martial arts in the past are not enough to cope with it.
In the current situation of martial arts, new martial arts must develop and advance.
Every improvement in the martial arts system is a reshuffle of masters. Whoever integrates and creates a new system of martial arts first, whoever creates the most advanced martial arts in the new martial arts system first, will become the new martial arts system.
A master in the field. He is ahead of others in achieving integration and creation. He is ahead of others in winning praise from the world and becomes a figure who is talked about and admired by countless people in the world.
Mo Ren is among the many disciples of Tianji Mountain. He is the first god-level eighth-rate master to integrate the god-level martial arts of the two saints into his own martial arts, giving the new martial arts special effects of absorbing souls. At the same time, he created
The new martial arts is no longer a martial art that focuses on excessively enhancing the lethality of internal moves. It has more improved attribute bonuses and has ample room for improvement in actual attribute values.
Those disciples of the Tianji Sect who have always been close to Mo Ren all know that Mo Ren will soon be promoted to an elder and become a new sect master and a dazzling new star among his disciples.
Tianji Mountain is not far from the capital, and everyone who invites guests to dinner, goes to brothels or casinos comes to the capital.
He held a banquet for hundreds of fellow disciples and brothers and sisters. He also took dozens of junior fellow apprentices with whom he had a particularly good relationship to the Yuelai Brothel in the capital. Dozens of beautiful and charming female demons knelt down, carrying wine and food, like slaves.
Their ardent service gave them a sense of superiority involuntarily.
But when he saw a female demon with plump breasts, he went over and rubbed them, causing the others to make a fuss. It was very lively and comfortable.
While the place was busy, the madam brought a conceited man to the upper level.
When a Tianji disciple who was holding a female demon and rubbing Zheng Huan saw him, he hurriedly whispered, "Brother Mo Ren, that man is a master of the First Grade Hall of the Zixiao Sword Sect, his name is Ren Wu. I heard someone say that after the war, he
I have gained the heart of the demon god Yiyun to reward the god."
"Oh?" Mo Ren raised his eyebrows. He was surprised and happy, but he suppressed it forcefully. "Is the news reliable?"
The man was full of confidence. "You can't be wrong! This Renwu has recently been fascinated by Feng Yang, the number one here. He comes here whenever he can. He is a fool. He thinks that Feng Yang is different to him. In fact, Feng Yang is the Demon Lord Ba."
God, Liuzi and I are old friends. I heard Liuzi talk about it after drinking when I came here not long ago, and it’s absolutely correct."
Heart of God…
Touch the regrets in people's hearts.
The existence of the Heart of God has been revealed by Jianghu Lu. At the same time, Jianghu Lu also told the story of many people who died at the hands of Zixiao Sword Sect Qun Fangjue in the battle to slay demons and defend the Way. Many of them used strange weapons and were rewarded with the Heart of God. According to Jianghu Lu,
According to uncertain statistics, the number of God's Hearts in the possession of the Zixiao Sword Sect is no less than twenty-three.
"Hmph! Zixiao Sword Sect, a group of remnants of the demon-killing and defense war, should not be let go if we encounter them in the first place, today we will let this Renwu never come back!"
Touching someone's cold words made all the Tianji disciples excitedly gear up.
"Hey, that fool was obsessed with Feng Yang. He turned around and captured it and let him know what kind of virtue Feng Yang is. Senior brother was so proud of himself in front of him that he was so angry!"
After listening to this, other people fantasized about that scene and felt it was both beautiful and exciting. They couldn't help but raise their fingers and praise. "What a great idea! How many people from our sect have been killed by the Demon Exterminator and Defender Zixiao Sword Sect! It's too easy to kill him with one sword!"
He should be allowed to watch the bitch he is obsessed with reveal his true colors while touching Senior Brother’s crotch, let him be reborn and get mad all over again!”
Mo Ren is a person in this way, and he found it interesting, laughed, and nodded in agreement.
Renwu was sitting on the top floor of Fengyang Pavilion, patiently waiting for Fengyang's arrival.
All his Yipintang salary these days has been spent on Feng Yang, but he doesn't feel distressed at all. Because Feng Yang is a unique brothel girl in his mind. Although he is in the world, he has an otherworldly heart.
, eager to break free from bondage, eager to get real emotions.
When they met for the first time, Ren Wu felt a kind of shock from his previous actions while staring deeply. People searched for her countless times, but that person was in the dim light. Yes, the one in Ren Wu's heart
She is Feng Yang.
He came many times, but instead of getting tired of Feng Yang, he had an increasingly strong impulse to redeem himself for Feng Yang.
Those who come to the brothel to work are all related to Feihe Village. They may be from Tianmeng or Tianji. Feng Yang has asked for help and asked Gu Yue, one of the leaders of Feihe Village, to inquire about this.
Once, he just wanted to tell Feng Yang the good news.
"Ren Wu..." A young figure came in, quickly closed the door, and ran into Ren Wu's arms. Tears shone in her eyes and slowly slid down her cheeks. "Ren Wu, I wait for you every day, every night.
I was looking forward to you, but you never came, so I thought you were just like everyone else, just playing along with me, and finally got tired of me and never came again..."
Ren Wu hugged Feng Yang tightly and spoke calmly and firmly. "You should believe me, this time..."
Before he finished speaking, Feng Yang had already kissed his mouth.
The two people embraced each other passionately and kissed each other deeply. After a long time, they separated slightly.
Feng Yang's cheeks flushed slightly, he lowered his head and smiled softly. "I can't help it. What do you want to say? Come on, drink and talk. I specially asked someone to buy a jar of 30-year-old Qingzhu wine, just to wait for you to come.
Drink from time to time."
As he spoke, Feng Yang clapped his hands gently.
The maids waiting outside pushed the door open and entered. One was holding a wine jar, and several were carrying wine and food. They filed in, and the table was filled in a moment.
After several maids went out, they met Ren Wu at the corner staircase.
"Is it done?"
The maid smiled slightly and nodded. "Everything is done according to your instructions."
"Okay!" Renwu took out fifty taels of silver, and the maid happily accepted it and hurried away.
In the room.
Feng Yang poured the wine, gently held it in his mouth, kissed Renwu, and drank the wine with his mouth.
The wine was already in their stomachs, but the two of them were still kissing each other, unwilling to separate.
"I have entrusted Gu Yue of Feihe Village to be the master. You will be able to leave here soon."
"Really?" Feng Yang looked ecstatic and hugged Ren Wu tightly.
At this moment, the door was suddenly kicked open.
Ren Wu took Feng Yang behind him, quickly pulled out the God-level God-killing Sword from his waist like a whirlwind, held it up, and stared coldly at Ren Wu and his group who came in. "Tianji Sect? Huh, a few unknown people.
, are you looking for death!"
"Humph, I'm afraid you can't even swing the sword!" Mo Ren sneered disapprovingly, and several people behind him sneered. Mo Ren was originally a disciple of Elder Poison King, who was good at using poisons, although he was not familiar with poisons.
He is not good at it and has mastered fists and palms, but he is familiar with the use of poisons, and he always carries various poisons made by other brothers on his body.
Renwu secretly used his energy, and felt an excruciating pain in his Dantian, and he couldn't exert any strength at all!
"Tou Xiang Cartilage Powder!"
"You are knowledgeable." Mo Ren waved his hand, and several junior brothers who came with him came forward, grabbed Ren Wu's arm with their left hand, and held him up.
Mo Ren sat upright by the bed and shouted coldly at Feng Yang. "Bitch, don't come here yet! This Ren Wu will die today, and there will be no money for you to cheat in the future. There is no need to make false promises, right?"
In an instant, Feng Yang understood the situation, and with a chuckle, he walked up to Mo Ren and knelt beside the bed. "You are really difficult to serve. Last time, I was so tired that I couldn't get out of bed all day."
, I played this kind of game again today.”
Mo Ren stared at the stunned Ren Wu with disdain. "Idiot! You don't understand the ruthlessness of a bitch? If she were a good man, she wouldn't commit suicide and be reborn, and she would still need you to redeem her life? Huh, Zi Xiao
The Sword Sect is full of idiots like you! Isn’t your leader’s wife also in Tianji Mountain? Who knows how many times she has had sex with our leader at night, and you are just as stupid as your leader!
Hahaha……"
"Feng Yang——" Ren Wu gritted his teeth and looked at his happy and angry goddess, shameless at this moment, completely pretending that he was kneeling in front of the bed transparently...
Three swords were inserted into three places on Renwu's body.
"Aren't you Zixiao Sword Sect very arrogant? Ren Wu, the top master of Yipin Hall, is like a wild dog now! Haha, come on, two junior brothers, watch me cut off his penis and let him become a eunuch before he dies!
"
"Okay! Senior brother, do it quickly. Don't let this bastard die too quickly. Huh, my sworn brother died in the hands of their Zixiao Sword Sect in the battle to eliminate demons and defend the Dao!"
There was a sound of bones breaking, and blood spurted out, staining his clothes and pants.
Renwu never made a sound, just stared at Feng Yang's back with his bloodshot eyes...
Outside the window.
Heaven gritted its teeth.
"These bastards..."
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