This is a mountain that is neither high nor short.
Heartbroken, he is very satisfied with the top of this mountain. He never likes very high mountains. He is not the kind of person who likes the top of a solitary peak where the cold is too high. He likes heights that are higher than most people, and he can enjoy leisurely travels.
Watching the people at the top constantly changing, watching the tide rise and fall, the storm surges.
The height of this mountain is just right among the surrounding mountains.
"Ahead is Feihuang Mountain."
Heartbroken, he did not look back, his face was still gloomy, without a trace of smile, and he squeezed out a few words between his teeth. "A hundred miles away is the Jade Linglong Fairy Mountain and Spiritual Land."
On the top of the mountain, under the emerald green umbrella, the wind blew the emerald green dress and fluttered.
On the mountain road, Jian Ruyan looked at him. "The beauty and the fat man."
Yiyun smiled. He was indeed a fat man. Although he looked fat and cute when he smiled, he was actually cunning and cunning. In his consciousness, there were no suspicious soul fluctuations around him. "Drink."
"Drinking?" Jian Ruyan was confused. Less than an hour after leaving Feihuang Mountain, he immediately broke into laughter. "We know each other?"
Yiyun had already taken out the wine pot and threw another to Jian Ruyan.
"Afraid why are you here?" Mo smiled, her smile was the same as before. When she was in the alliance, she liked to laugh very much in the alliance, because the Qian Gang is a gang that is kind to others and easily avoids any grudges. As the leader of the Qian Gang, of course she
No exception.
"Ha... I am so heartbroken that I need to be afraid of you? What if I become the Immortal Master of the Jade Exquisite Fairy Mountain? Even if there is an ambush, there is nothing they can do to me!" The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and my heartbroken face looked cold.
Hand, his tone was cold. "There is nothing to say between us, let's take action."
"I seem to be..." Mo Qing held the emerald green skirt between his hands and pulled it up. His flexible waist swayed gently like a snake. Under the pulled up skirt, there were no medium-length trousers that women in the world usually wear.
Showing her fair thighs. "...Does it look like you're here to fight?"
The fat on Heartbroken's face trembled involuntarily, and his eyes were burning with fire, but he still forced himself to restrain himself. "I'm not interested in negotiating a deal with you. Do you think I would be stupid enough to be deceived by the same person twice?"
"My dear, calm down, are you still angry after all these years?" Mo looked aggrieved and coquettish. In the past, this was the gesture that a heartbroken person liked to admire most. But now it only makes him feel humiliated and hateful! "
You bitch, stop playing this with me!"
Mo was still not angry. He gently stroked his heartbroken chest with his hand. His tone was soft and tactful, as if she was a docile and good-tempered wife comforting her irritable and angry husband. "My dear, don't be angry. I won't tell you what happened back then."
I also understand that I can only obey the orders of Tianmeng. It is not easy to lurk in Tianmeng. Can I say no to the orders from above? You also know the situation in Lingjiu Palace in the beginning these years. I don’t have time to apologize to you.
I admit my mistake, Lingjiu Palace has always been an eventful time. Even now, I don’t have any free time. If it weren’t for the close proximity of Yu Linglong, I don’t know when we would be able to meet again. We haven’t seen each other for so many years. I’m always thinking about you. How about you? Let’s meet.
Just scolding, giving people a cold face, so ruthless..."
"Pah -" Heartbroken, he waved his hand and slapped Mo, whose eyes were filled with tears. The latter smiled. "Well done, it was my fault and I deserved the slap."
"You are so awesome, Deputy Head of Lingjiu Palace! Now you are the master of Jade Linglong Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land. What do I mean now that I am heartbroken? There is nothing worthy of your use. Is it fun to play this game? You bitch
, You don’t want to play with people like this!” She looked heartbroken and cold, the fingerprints on Mo’s face were very clear, but she still had a smile on her face.
"My dear, are you still angry? The reason why you came to Dao back then was because you loved me and trusted me. Admittedly, it was a mistake for you to believe that I was an undercover agent at that time, but you are not a fool to be heartbroken. One thing you know very well is that you are right.
, I do really like you. You know it very well, so you have not sought revenge from me for so many years. I have been in the world for more than three hundred years, and you are the only man. Simply using a man is not worthy of my physical means. You are very
Know this."
"Where does the friendship come from, bitch!" Heartbroken looked dismissively, and the sword in his hand was slowly placed on Mo's neck. "It's hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart without killing you!"
"Okay - my dear, you have to kill me to calm down, then kill me." As he spoke, Mo suddenly took action, clamped the blade of the sword, and exerted force, the blade easily cut her throat. Blood splashed out.
With a heartbroken face...blood was splattering, but Mo still smiled and remained motionless.
The Emei God Sect is noisy. Many of the disciples who left the sect and went to Lingjiu Palace have recently returned one after another. Among the people who came back, the leader is Piaoxue, a rookie master of the Emei God Sect. In Lingjiu Palace,
At that time, she was the core of the former disciples of the Emei God Sect, and she became the leader of many factions by virtue of her achievements in Lingjiu Palace. Many people from the Emei God Sect could come back, and her personal influence was at least 100%.
The role of eighty.
The situation of the Emei God Sect made many people who came back feel desolate. The Emei God Sect's martial arts should not be like this. But after so many years, the Emei God Sect is still stable, rising and falling. It is just an ordinary sect in the alliance, without much.
He has the right to speak and does not have the prestige that people look up to in the world.
Many years ago, before many disciples of the Emei God Sect, including Piao Xue, left, they were content to stay in the Emei God Sect as if they were at home, and did not care whether the sect was looked up to by people in the world. But after so many years, life in Lingjiu Palace
It made them change. Although they were not affected to the point of being unable to leave Lingjiu Palace, many of the ideas and family traditions of Lingjiu Palace had a profound impact on them.
"Headmaster! The Emei God Sect should establish its prestige and reputation in the arena. The arena is a place where the weak prey on the strong. Everything needs to be fought for. Fight with war and fight with blood! Only by winning, can everything be brought about by this sect.
Your martial arts skills are superb, but in the past, you have always been content with defending, so that you did not get the prestige you should have! Please give an order from the leader, we will definitely revitalize the Emei God Sect!"
Led by Piaoxue, many returning masters joined in asking for orders.
Love clothes, silence. This is not what she wants. She hopes that the Emei Sect will develop step by step, slowly and steadily. Years of career in the arena have made her very clear, no matter what the outcome, what kind of process will be brought about by rushing to fight. She
I'm not that kind of person, and I don't want the Emei sect to take the same path as Lingjiu Palace.
"Piaoxue, what do you mean? Did you come back just to plot evil? Are you accusing the leader of poor governance?" Qingwu angrily rebuked, unable to bear the painstaking efforts Qingyi had put in over the years. Her efforts turned into guilt and were downplayed.
It implies incompetence and uselessness.
"The deputy leader is too worried. We are only thinking about the future of the sect." Piaoxue Yurong said calmly.
"Hmph! Don't think that you have become the savior of our sect just because you killed the wanted criminal in Lingjiu Palace and brought back a lot of money. The development of the Emei sect has never changed, steadily and slowly. Your eagerness for success provokes disputes and brings the sect's disciples into chaos.
Necessary chaos and bloodshed has never been the development direction of the Emei sect. Don't take what you learned from Lingjiu Palace as truth!" Qingwu angrily reprimanded, but in exchange for many people's silent anger.
Piaoxue replied lightly. "Deputy leader, please don't forget that it is a fact that Lingjiu Palace is powerful. No weak sect can ever make fun of the strong ones. Compared with the strength of Lingjiu Palace, the strength of our sect is far behind.
.”
"Shut up!" Qingwu's long sword suddenly unsheathed, but was held down by Qingyi. Compared with people like Qingwu who always trust Qingyi and have worked together with her for many years, there are more people and comprehensive strength.
The stronger returning masters are all as cold as ice.
Another thing they learned in Lingjiu Palace is that those who are capable should live in it. Piaoxue's suggestion is sincere. If Qingyi accepts the suggestion, they will not be afraid of fighting and bloodshed to fight for the reputation of the sect; if Qingyi refuses
, that is to say, Qingyi is not only a leader who is incapable of leading the sect, but also has no discerning ability as a leader.
There is no loser in the Vulture Palace who can become the top one. Yue'er, the weakest among the witches, is at least a character with the ability to lead and win the hearts of everyone in the sect. The others are all undoubtedly top masters in the world.
Including Piaoxue, the leaders of all factions in Lingjiu Palace use their strength to conquer everything.
"I don't agree with your idea. The Emei Sect is not the Lingjiu Palace, nor will it be the Lingjiu Palace. Even if the Emei Sect follows the same development model as the Lingjiu Palace, it will not become the second Lingjiu Palace. Because of the facts
Yes, including the Emei Sect, there is no other sect in the world that has as many masters as Lingjiu Palace. The Emei Sect cannot afford to fight." Qingyi faced Piaoxue's calm gaze without hesitation, thinking in her heart
But he had already anticipated the result of rejection.
"She just stares... It's really extraordinary. She has been lurking in the Tianmeng League for a hundred years, became the deputy leader of the Tianmeng League, achieved the name of the first undercover god in Jianghulu, and is known as the legendary among undercovers." Jian Ruyan has been deeply impressed by Mo for a long time,
One of the legendary figures in Jianghu Lu, the equally famous one is Ling'er, who was an undercover agent at the same time as Mo Wei, but due to the short time he lurked in Lingjiu Palace, he ranked second among the undercover legends.
Don't die, die by the sword of heartbreak.
However, she came back not long after, still wearing an emerald green dress and still smiling. "My dear, have you calmed down?"
"What a fool! Bringing a stand-in doll and asking me to kill you once is nothing!" He clenched his fists with heartbreak and made a cracking sound. If it weren't for the thick skin and thick flesh, the veins would definitely be exposed at this moment.
"My dear, don't say such heartless things. How expensive is a stand-in doll now? The market price is 100 million, and it's still worth nothing. If I don't love you, or if I know I'm wrong, who would waste a stand-in doll here?" Mo smiled.
Gently smoothing her long skirt, Shi Shiran knelt down on the muddy ground in front of her heartbroken, holding a cup of hot tea taken out of the vacuum bag in both hands, and handed it over with a smile. "Dear, I really don't have a stand-in doll.
Now, I’ll kneel down and make tea to ask for your forgiveness. Please don’t be angry with me..."
"It's not that easy to poison me to death!" (To be continued)
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