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Chapter 45 Shapes, Different

In the secret room, Yiyun, who escaped from Xi'er's consciousness, gently kissed the tears on Xi'er's face, turned around, and left...

Outside the secret room and around Piaomiao Peak, there are disciples of the sect who are all fighting.

Yiyun could never understand Xi'er's heart in protecting Lingjiu Palace. In his eyes, the name of the Lingjiu Palace sect could be changed and replaced at any time. Among the disciples of Lingjiu Palace, there were very few who were worthy of Xi'er's protection.

The vast majority of people just gather for profit and will leave for profit.

This is the difference between him and Xi'er... But this kind of Xi'er is her; this kind of Yiyun is him. From the beginning, this is the difference between them. The same thing is that they both desperately pursue a better life in the way of killing.

A strong way forward; and, none of them are geniuses...

On this road, Yiyun seeks a breakthrough in martial arts, but Xier, without the help of Zishan, has no choice but to make a breakthrough in artistic conception... She would rather do this and become a lunatic in the eyes of the world.

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Yiyun was walking on the mountain trail where she came from. From time to time, blood splashed in the sky from fierce battles fell to the ground. The dried black blood color of the mountains and vegetation was added to the bright red color. A figure crashed through the trees,

Falling heavily to the ground.

He was a disciple of the Vulture Palace. He was seriously injured and could not stand up at all. His legs were broken, and his flesh and bones were exposed. His whole body was covered with red wounds from the claws of the demon clan... A buffalo demon fell and hit him.

Countless branches were broken, and his hoofs fell on the mountain ground, crushing a piece of rock. On his ferocious face, his eyes were shining red, and a pair of hoofs turned into human arms holding two long knives.

Seeing that the disciple of Lingjiu Palace couldn't struggle, couldn't lift his broken arms, and couldn't crawl, the bison demon suddenly changed into a human form, naked, staring at the damaged and blood-soaked legs of the disciple of Lingjiu Palace.



"Asshole!" the seriously injured Lingjiu Palace disciple angrily scolded, as if he had guessed what kind of evil thoughts the monster had in his heart. Under the stimulation of her power, the self-destruction technique created by Xi'er was compressed crazily in her body, and then expanded crazily in an instant.

The power of the Spirit Vulture Palace disciple exploded into pieces of flesh and blood in an instant, and the crazy eruption of power instantly swallowed up the buffalo monster...

Blood splattered and sprayed across the forest.

It splashed all over Yiyun... Yiyun took out Qunfang Zhuxiu's handkerchief from the vacuum bag, wiped the blood on her face, discarded the handkerchief, and stepped on the blood on the ground, then broke a flesh-and-blood weapon of the buffalo demon.

Leg bones, moving slowly along the mountain forest path...

There is no paradise in the world. Xi'er and Ling'er both long to create a limited paradise. They know clearly that in the world, the strong and the weak cannot get a paradise. They know that they can't do it, but there are many souls who believe in this dream.

The disciples of the Eagle Palace followed them with determination to defeat the weak and cowardly...

The blood-stained mountains are the blood of Lingjiu Palace and the blood of the immortals and demons who invaded Lingjiu Palace.

Once upon a time, this friendship of mutual help and life and death was discarded by Yiyun who had already seen through it...

On the path in the mountain forest, a woman wearing the costume of the Vulture Palace blocked the middle of the road with fierce eyes, staring at the strange figure a hundred feet away, slowly walking forward. It didn't look like an enemy but could never be a friend. Then

Wearing a white robe, stained with blood, the folding fan in my hand was swinging leisurely, as if it was a mockery of her!

This woman was none other than the disciple of the Vulture Palace who had just self-destructed and died with the buffalo demon. After her rebirth, she immediately joined the sect and came to the forest in order to kill Yiyun. In the forest, her purpose was unknown.

'enemies'.

"Go to hell!" The woman shouted angrily, and under the influence of the first-level God-killing Art, her figure flew towards her like a gust of wind - the deep purple Tai Chi light pattern flashed away. The deep purple light condensed by the folding fan,

In an instant, it passed by the woman's left hand that had not yet taken action, and penetrated her heart...

Inertia, carrying Yiyun's waving hand, moved forward, causing his body to spin in a circle. The power of Tai Chi's special effects allowed him to still only have the power to kill the enemy one-on-one with one move. He could hold on to his momentum.

Yiyun turned around and looked towards the direction of the misty peak. Her expressionless face, those eyes gradually became blurred...

"I am not afraid of being reborn with you in hell, nor am I afraid of being a stranger in the rivers and lakes with you. From the beginning, you and I have been unfortunate people... The only thing that remains unchanged and can stay together has always been - our hearts

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Xixia City.

Ke Ming followed Pu Xiaotao to practice casting skills and has become a god-level skill master.

The affairs of the Xixia Chamber of Commerce have also been successfully concluded. They were supposed to set off immediately, but due to congestion at the post station, the group was forced to stay in Xixia until the morning of the second day before they could get on the carriage back. After hearing about this, Qingbieli took matters into his own hands.

Dong, invited Pu Xiaotao and his disciples to have a casual meal at Yuelai Inn.

He was about to eat the meal, but his return plan was unexpectedly blocked. Even though Pu Xiaotao was anxious, he had nothing to do.

Qing Farewell greeted Pu Xiaotao's disciples one by one politely and thanked them. When they saw that everyone was here, only Pu Xiaotao hadn't arrived yet, so he went up to the second floor of the inn to invite them in person.

Qingbieli has long been curious about this person who has never had a chance to meet, but is famous in the world of skill masters. Since Pu Xiaotao came to Xixia City, he has lived and eaten in the sword-making room, never going out, and prohibiting any unrelated people.

Go to the sword-making room to disturb their work. If it weren't for the heavy flow of people at the inn today and the shortage of carriages, Qing Biere would never have had the chance to meet this mysterious person.

"I'd like to bid you farewell to the Xixia Chamber of Commerce..." Before he could finish his sentence, Pu Xiaotao, who was busy looking at the design drawings in the room, interrupted and said, "City Lord, please come back. I can just eat in the room. I'm busy looking at it."

There is no time to waste the design drawings, and the city lord’s kindness is appreciated.”

Qingbieli was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Pu Xiaotao accepted the invitation for the sake of many disciples, and she had no intention of 'wasting time' at the banquet in the hall. After thinking about this, Qingbieli couldn't help but smile. He decided,

No matter what, I have to meet this little grape today!

"Master Pu Xian, don't worry. Of course, a meal is a waste of time for you to study your skills, but I will definitely make up for the wasted time twice."

"Can time make up for it?" Pu Xiaotao in the room felt confused and quite impatient.

"I have ordered people to buy a thousand-mile horse, and let Master Pu and his disciples each have one, so that they don't have to wait for arrangements at the inn. I think it can be enough to compensate Master Pu for a meal." This decision is

I left it lightly just to see the true appearance of the person in the room no matter what.

There were dozens of Pu Xiaotao's disciples, each of whom could buy a thousand-mile horse with the ability to separate easily in two hours, but the money spent for it was more than hundreds of millions. Pu Xiaotao in the room couldn't believe it.

I have never seen such a person... It's inexplicable that he would spend so much money just to invite her to a banquet?

"Why is this necessary, City Lord? It's not that I don't give City Lord face, it's just that I'm obsessed with skills and not good at socializing."

"Qing Bieli sincerely hopes to make friends with the immortal master. He has no other intentions. For this, he will do whatever it takes." Qing Bieli's tone was sincere, without any arrogance or arrogance. Naturally, it did not make Pu Xiaotao in the room feel annoying. On the contrary,

I became a little curious about this strange person outside the door.

There are many high-rollers who make light money in the world. Xiaoyin Tianji Martial Arts School, which once shocked the world, squandered 500 million yuan just to learn all the martial arts in Tianji Martial Arts School. People in the world still talk about it and remember it. But today, she met

To a person who waved away more than 700 million yuan just to get to know her.

"I'll change my clothes."

"Please bid farewell and wait in the hall for the immortal master to arrive."

When going downstairs, the manager who was leaving Qing couldn't help but comforted her heartily. "City Lord, why do you have to..."

"Why make money? You have to spend it happily. If I spend another billion today, I have to let her go to the banquet. If she can't see anyone, I won't be able to sleep for days and nights!"

As soon as I walked down the stairs, the steward reminded me, "Putiao Tao is out."

Qingbie Li raised his head and looked at the figure standing beside the railing on the second floor...

Dressed in a delicate fiery red dress, with neat and flowing long red hair, she had a beautiful face. There was neither the arrogant coolness that he expected, nor the shy twinkling of others. Those eyes slowly swept across the hall,

Finally, he stopped at the stairs, staring deeply into her face as she parted.

The calm posture, calmness, and deep gaze reveal unassuming confidence and unique unruliness, just like the appearance and temperament that Pu Xiaotao suspected...

Pu Xiaotao withdrew her gaze, and while walking down the stairs, she stepped lightly on the foot of the steward next to her. The latter gasped in pain and clenched his teeth... "City Lord..."

"Asshole! It's obviously my favorite type, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Qingbieli scolded in a low voice, which made the manager stunned. For a moment, he defended in a dumbfounded way. "City Lord, I, how did I know what type you like?

?I have never seen you have a woman in all the years I have been with you. The casino is your woman..."

"Nonsense! Find a way to keep her quickly. If you keep her for a day, I will reward you with a million. If you can't keep her, you will lose your salary this year!"

The manager almost burst into tears. With Pu Xiaotao's temper, what could he do? There was nothing he could do if he killed him...

At this moment, the door of Yuelai Inn, which had been booked, was kicked open with a bang!

A group of people from the martial arts world wearing tantric sects pushed away two inn waiters at the door. The leader, dressed as a monk and wearing a string of Buddhist beads, patrolled a group of people in the hall arrogantly and shouted loudly

"So many people are renting the inn! Are you showing off your extravagance? Are you not letting others come in to eat? You won't let us eat, and I won't let you eat now! Get out of here!"

In the hall, all Pu Xiaotao's disciples felt unlucky, but no one said a word. As a skilled person and businessman, he would never compete with people in the world. If you meet such a person, you can ask your friends for help.

, if it is impossible or inappropriate, you can only endure it.

"The Esoteric Sect is also a famous sect in the world. How can you, as Esoteric Sect disciples, be so domineering? The inn is doing business, and the contract is for trade. Why do you drive us away!" In the silent hall, Ke Ming stood up alone, she was so arrogant.

I can't believe that these technicians can actually meet such a person! He is also a disciple of a great sect... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support.

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