At this time, Xiang Que was running wildly, and he had already left this remote area. He had already entered the suburbs of Nanjing, where a large river like a jade belt was crossing the front, and the river was named Qinhuai River.
Xiang Que ran like a wolfdog at this time, panting heavily, his limbs were stiff, and he almost foamed at the mouth. After all, when he used the Sky-Stealing Change Sun Talisman, he had already consumed a lot of energy, and Xiang Que had no
Thinking that this great gentleman from the Confucius Mansion would escape from Augusta, otherwise after he obscenely defeated Kong Deru's sword, the others would have no time to take care of him and would have been able to escape long ago.
However, there are too many things that cannot be imagined in this world. Even if Xiang Que can do it again, he will fail.
Mr. Kong Da swears to chase him from behind. If Xiang Que escapes this time, the Kong Mansion will be greatly disappointed and the losses will be extremely painful. Cao Qingdao, who was reincarnated, was not taken back. Kong Deru was seriously injured and the murderer
If you run away, where will you put your face?
"Huh·····" Xiang Queqiang took a breath, biting his tongue and trying to use it to shrink into an inch again.
However, Mr. Kong Da, who was behind, felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards the vacancies, quickly took out a bamboo slip from his body that was the same as that of Kong Deru and others, carved the word "火" on it and then shook his hand out.
This bamboo slip is thirty-two pieces in the Kong family. It was written by Confucius and kept by Confucius until his death. It has been passed down to this day and has been given the most outstanding and outstanding thirty-two in the Kong family.
Individuals are used to defend themselves and to fight against enemies.
Bamboo slips are objects of saints, which are equivalent to the magical instruments of Buddhist sects. This is the foundation of a saint's sect. It is really shocking that such things exist in the world for more than 30 pieces.
"Swish" The talisman paper was just shattered and was already in shape, and a strong wind suddenly arrived behind the trough.
Suddenly, a feeling of hair bursting all over his body. Xiang Que had no time to cast all the spells that shrank into an inch, and had to gather all the Taoist energy on his back.
"Pa" the bamboo slip seemed to be a meteor across the sky, slapped directly at Xiang Que's back.
"Puchi" Xiang Que suddenly felt dizzy. After a severe pain came from his chest and abdomen, blood sprayed out of his mouth.
Xiang Que's body flew up in the air and slapped heavily on the ground.
"Swish" Mr. Kong Da immediately floated from behind and was about to fall next to Xiang Que in an instant.
On the Qinhuai River, a pleasure boat slowly floated from a distance. The Qinhuai River at night was silent without a trace of waves. The lights on the pleasure boat were shining and the guzheng was lingering.
A figure with hunched shoulders stood on the bow of the boat, holding a pot of wine in his hand, taking a sip, which was quite a bit of a fairy-like artistic conception. However, his sharp-mouthed face made people feel a bit bad after seeing it.
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On the banks of the Qinhuai River, there was also a figure standing, holding a wine gourd in his hand and a whisk on his back.
"The golden and pink land of the Six Dynasties, the Qinhuai River, the breeze and bright moon are drunk under the wine that is not as good as the astringent wine, and the slight ripples and lightly dizzy the night's rosy wind"
Under the guzheng, the sound of light lingers, which was very appropriate. Two figures turned around and looked to the northwest at the same time.
Qinhuai River is northwest.
Xiang Que slapped on the ground, and Mr. Kong Da floated up and grabbed Xiang Que on the ground. But suddenly a figure hit hard from the air behind Mr. Kong Da. The figure seemed to be a huge one.
The bat rose into the air and fell, a sharp scream came from his mouth.
"Boom" After Agula fell, he used his powerful body to hit Mr. Kong Da. The two of them suddenly separated and Mr. Kong frowned slightly. Agula knelt on one knee and couldn't stop bleeding.
The corners of his mouth dripped downwards.
This last seemingly ineffective collision almost took all of Agura's efforts.
"I promise to stop him for you, and I will do my best," Ogura finished speaking softly, and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Xiang Que breathed a sigh of relief and finished reclamation of the ground-shaping technique that had not been fully used again. The figure jumped out in a flash. At this time, a jade belt river was blocking him not far from him.
In front of me, a lightly shaking pleasure boat floated on the river.
"You really don't give up. Are you still thinking about running out at this time?" Mr. Kong Da looked at Ogura, but he didn't care about him anymore. At this time, the prince was obviously at the end of his strength and could not move at all.
In a slight .
Xiang Que bent down and looked at a big river in front of him. He felt weak and no longer struggled. Mr. Kong Da said calmly: "This time, I think who will still be the way to Yaojin."
"Amitabha Buddha..." A figure carrying a wine gourd suddenly appeared from nowhere, and he stood up on his chest with one hand and whispered: "Donor, God has the virtue of being alive.
Let’s forgive others, why bother with each other?”
"A stubborn?" Xiang Que, who was breathing, was stunned.
Zhao Jiahui hung the wine gourd around his waist, slowly pulled out the whisk from his back and looked at Mr. Kong Da faintly.
Mr. Kong frowned and looked at him and said, "Who are you?"
"People outside the world do not mess with the world, but are in the world."
Mr. Kong Da said impatiently: "What are you doing with me and him? Do you want to care about these other people's affairs?"
"Amitabha Buddha is not concerned about it, but I think that any conflict in the world has a reason to say it. Just say it, why do you need to make a big fight?" Zhao Jiahui said with a little nonsense.
Mr. Kong Da lost his patience, pursed his lips, and said, "Does go, my truth is that the strong are king. If you don't dodge, you will have to trek this muddy water."
Zhao Jiahui raised the whisk in his hand and said in a hurry: "I don't know what you are doing, but no matter how big it is, it is not as big as the whisk in my hand."
At this time, the pleasure boat on the Qinhuai River quietly rowed to the shore, and a sampan came down from the upload, and the man with hunched shoulders and pointed mouth and monkey cheeks walked down from the boat.
Seeing this, Xiang Que was stunned again.
How come these two weird guys I encountered on the train emerge here?
"Qufu Confucius Mansion, you are polite," Mr. Lai bowed to Mr. Kong and said softly.
Mr. Kong Da pursed his lips, paused for a moment, and asked, "Who are you?"
Mr. Kong Da was also confused. Where did these two people come from?
Mr. Lai held his hands behind his back and did not answer, but turned around and pointed at the pleasure boat on the bank of Qinhuai River and answered the question: "Does Mr. Kong know who is on the boat?"
"Swish" Mr. Kong's eyes froze and he looked at the pleasure boat. At this time, a figure in palace clothes stood up at the bow of the boat.
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