"Liar, you are the same as the old [new www.biqule.co]·····" Xiang Que suddenly jumped up and cursed: "It's ridiculous that those people are still outside and are sad about you, but you gave them all to you.
When the monkey is playing"
Xiang Que gasped and calmed down a little, then said, "If I don't lie to them out, do you think they can still live at this time?"
At the beginning, Xiang Que really wanted to leave Lai Benliu, Kong Dejing and Xun'er to silence all the girls, so that they would not let the news about it here, but then I thought about it and offended it.
The Kong Mansion and Lai Benliu are nothing, but the Xun'er girl who has not known her identity so far made him a little scared. This woman's background is definitely not simple.
It is not very wise to make enemies, so Xiang Que came to hide the truth and sent them all out, leaving behind the people who sacrificed themselves for others.
"No one in you Gujingguan has a good thing," Xiang Que said angrily.
"Noisy" The old man on the wall frowned, stared at Xiang Que for a few glances and said, "How come there is this ghost thing on you?"
Xiang Que spread his hands and said helplessly: "If it weren't for this ghost thing, I might not have had the chance to visit Gujing Temple... He was already there when I was in my mother's womb. Later I
When the master met me, he took me under his sect. This ghost thing has been sealed in my body for more than 20 years, and he will be out of trouble in less than two years."
"Haha, two years, two years" Xiang Que suddenly laughed madly, his face twisted and ferocious: "Two years later, I see what else you can use to seal me, just give it to you based on your current ability.
You can't do anything to me for two years. I will be able to see the light of day again in two years."
"Swish" The old man on the verge suddenly walked to Xiang Que, and then pointed at his seal hall. Xiang Que stood still and his body was stiff. The old man's soul then floated up and penetrated into Xiang "Swish".
Missing inside the body.
At this time, Xiang Que recovered from his urgency. After being stunned, a roar came from his body: "You Gujingguan are all a group of thieves and prostitutes. What can you do if you come in? I will still be able to get out of trouble in two years.
You can't live if you dare to ruin me."
Inside Xiang Que's body, the old man on the turtle soul entered and forced himself to suppress the irritable old grave of Xishan. Xiang Que then sealed him with the Ten Palaces of Yan Luo Prison Picture. After a while, the old man on the turtle appeared again.
Quedu sat on the ground and asked tiredly, "Master, will I still be unable to destroy this guy in two years?"
"From now on, I don't have much hope," said the old man at the Guan Shang nodded seriously.
Xiang Que looked depressed. He had untied the seal before and let the old tomb of Xishan show his body, just to let the old man on the verge of judging whether he could destroy the other party in two years with his own realm. But now he heard that the master was
Zu's words suddenly burst into pieces.
I have been struggling for more than twenty years, but I still can't overcome this hurdle?
After more than a year of going down the mountain, he concentrated on the yin and obtained the luck of heaven and listened to the sound of heaven. His realm rose steadily, in order to win the old tomb of Xishan when he was twenty-five years old, but more than a year has passed.
I got another disheartening news from the old man in the village, and I still have no hope after two years!
"What I said is that there is little hope for you now, but you seem to have forgotten that you had no hope before this." The old man in Guan Shang said with his hands behind his back and in a teaching tone: "These two sentences
Can't you appreciate the gap between words? In two years, you may be able to hope that it will be a small one. In the end, you may be completely crushing him."
"Swish" Xiang Que raised his head with a little excitement.
The old man on the verge continued, "Besides, if you die, you will die? You see, I have been dead for more than two thousand years. Can't I still talk to you? ** is just a broken skin, and if you don't have it, it's gone."
Xiang Que was stunned and blinked his confused eyes and asked, "Master, do you think I have hope or no hope?"
"What do you ask me? How do I answer you?" The old man on the verge looked at him speechlessly and said, "I mean, don't worry about it. Life and death have fate and wealth are in heaven. For you, you should be open to it.
If you always wander between these two words, then in the end you will probably have only one outcome.”
Xiang Que finally understood why the people in Gujingguan are so unrestrained. This foundation was originally defeated more than two thousand years ago, and it was not correct at all.
The "Master" looked up at Que, with a hint of longing and longing in his eyes, and a look of excitement.
The old man on the side of the river lowered his head and said, "I'm going to disperse soon. If you have something to say, please tell me."
Xiang Que blinked his hungry eyes and asked, ", Heavenly Book, where is Heavenly Book?"
After two years of going to ***, I have a life and death. Xiang Que doesn’t plan to think about such a long time ago, just look in front of me.
The old man's heavenly book was his purpose here this time. Regardless of whether Huangshi Gong was his master or not, Xiang Que, he wanted that heavenly book. The four of them had divided it equally before, but now those three people have been tricked by him.
If you go out, can you just take it alone?
The old man on the verge asked in surprise: "What heavenly book?"
"Ah?" Xiangque opened his mouth a little dazedly, then quickly stood up and said with a dance: "Tianshu, no, don't you know about Tianshu? That's it, that... It's not that you have in your hands.
Is there a heavenly book?"
"Two thousand years ago, did you think there would be books? Two thousand years ago, you asked people in that world, who knows what is called books?" The old man on the verge tilted his head and said lightly: "Do you understand the rumors?
Have you heard of the ancestors of all generations who have the heavenly books in ancient wells?”
"Oh, oh, I'll go." Xiang Que patted his head and looked miserable. It was true. As the ancestor of Gujingguan, if he really had a heavenly book in his hand, it would have been passed down from generation to generation.
After coming down, how could they still use it to steal it?
Xiang Que raised his teeth and raised his head speechlessly and said, "I've been in vain for this trip."
The old man on the side nodded and said, "At least you have seen me, the ancestor."
"Haha..." Xiangque bared his teeth and laughed, rubbed his hands and said with a humble voice: "Master, then look, I have paid homage to you, right? There is no other benefit in the Book of Heaven?"
Xiang Que was very unwilling to accept it, and he almost lost his life after a while.
For a stingy man like Xiang Que, there is a saying that is more appropriate. If he doesn't find anything to go back, he will be considered to have lost money.