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Chapter 12: Secret agreement and doubts arise

 Ning Xiaoxiang’s heart suddenly sank.

Once a noble lady present is humiliated, it will be a shocking scandal! Not only will all the Tenra Guards be executed by the court, but even he will not escape death.

He paused with his fist, eager to pull away to stop him. Gu Sanri moved his fingers slowly, and a soft and invisible thread of love seemed to sprout from his fingertips, entangling him in a thousand twists and turns, like an insect trapped in a cocoon.

Can't escape.

What haunts him is the deep despair in his heart.

Twenty years! He worked hard for twenty years to get to where he is today, but it was all in vain in the blink of an eye. Ning Xiaoxiang took a long breath and looked at Gu Sanri calmly: "The true king may not care about the consequences.

, but your Hehuan sect will surely bear the thunderous wrath of my Great Jin. You can escape, but your disciples cannot."

The smile on his face has not disappeared, but it has become creepy, "The true king is determined to defeat you, and I will accompany him to the end."

There was a loud "boom", and the shadow of a huge furnace appeared behind him, with blazing flames and heat, making half of the sky red, and the clouds seemed to be on fire.

Big fists poked out from the furnace, with clear skin lines and distinct joints, swirling with surging airflow. Thousands of fists were raised at the same time, like sparrows opening their tails one after another, using different techniques and different energy.

, different trajectories, all attacking Gu Sanri!

Who is afraid of whom? Ning Xiaoxiang punched out his fist, integrating it with the melting pot fist shadow technique, with a cold and crazy smile in his eyes.

It's just a matter of death.

Twenty years ago, that simple student died.

"The pearls of rice also emit brilliance?" Gu Sanri shook his head, and the middle finger of his right hand suddenly stood up. Deep in the void, the sun and lunar stars were pulled, and streams of light came from the sky in an instant, gathered at the fingertips, and burst out.

Shine a dazzling light.

The entire mountain top was suddenly dark and groggy, and even the furnace statue was shrouded in darkness. Only Gu Sanri's middle finger was so bright that it was like a beam of light reaching into the sky, flowing with brilliance without any delay.

He pressed the ground against the incoming fist shadows.

Point at the setting sun and moon!

Sun Moon True Lord Gu Sanri’s famous stunt!

"Boom!" The shadow of the fist was forced down, like bubbles of disillusionment. Ning Xiaoxiang's internal organs felt as if he had been hit hard, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he staggered back with the furnace figure.

At the same time, Tianluowei roared in a low voice, hugging each other impatiently, touching, kissing, undressing, and taking off their belts, full of passion. They rolled around in the grass excitedly, like naked flesh bugs, Hu Tian

Get up in confusion.

The ladies screamed and fled away.

"Zhenjun, you don't dare after all!" Ning Xiaoxiang licked the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled crazier. In front of the huge family, Zhenjun is just a timid dog! He laughed wildly again

As he pounced, the thousands of fists of the furnace dharma united into one, forming a giant fist shaped like a mountain.

"Women are the most beautiful things in this world, how can I be willing to destroy them with my own hands?" Gu Sanri smacked her lips lightly, twitching her middle finger.

Ning Xiaoxiang's lower abdomen suddenly felt hot, and all the hidden wounds in his internal organs turned into wisps of desire, rising from the ground. In an instant, his whole body was filled with passion, his lower body was bulging, and his blood was boiling and rushing wildly.

He couldn't help but turn to the many ladies, his cheeks flushed. The shadow of his giant fist stopped in mid-air, and he could not help but tremble. The scene of Zhao Dieniang singing on stage twenty years ago flashed through his mind.

"It is human nature for a man to love a woman..."

Not waiting for Gu Sanri's unpredictable and seductive voice to finish, Ning Xiaoxiang suddenly leaned forward and hooked, slamming his lower body. "Bang!" His body arched, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was full of pain and madness.

Smile: "Zhenjun, let's have something more enjoyable! Your fingers are too thin, not as good as my fist!"

He stared at Gu Sanri, and the giant furnace fist in mid-air suddenly turned, sank down, and slowly merged with him.

"He's quite a character, but it's a pity——" Gu Sanri's eyes flashed with evil light, and his jade-white middle finger was raised again.

"It's a pity that you are overestimating your own capabilities!" the old man spat and raised his middle finger contemptuously, "If the master pulls out a bird feather, it will be thicker than that thing of yours!"

Ning Xiaoxiang suddenly jumped up, and his whole body seemed to turn into a boiling furnace, and he slammed into Gu Sanri. Thousands of fists came out of his body, swinging them at a dizzying speed, with the potential to cover the sky and the earth.

.

Gu Sanri slowly pressed out his middle finger, continuously zooming in, and the dazzling light of the sun and moon burst into his fingertips.

Point at the setting sun and moon!

"Sun Moon True Monarch has come all the way, why do you want to start a fight?" A clear voice sounded as if from outside the sky, a slender and clean hand broke through the void, and smacked the middle finger before Ning Xiaoxiang's fist shadow.

Lianxuhedao! Gu Sanri chuckled: "General Gao came so quickly." He grabbed the old man, and his figure instantly turned into a ray of light and disappeared in an instant.

"True Lord, please stay." Gao Qingyue's mental power was faintly locked on Gu Sanri, and she quickly pursued him.

"Since the general has kindly invited me to stay, Gu will be stationed in Jiankang permanently. I will kill a few today and a few more tomorrow, every day and every night, to thank you for your hospitality." Gu Sanri said in an erratic and evil voice.

As the sun traveled thousands of miles away, he ran away without hesitation. Gao Qingyue could freely use Hedao magic, but he had to be restricted by the Dao formation so that he would not be stupid enough to fight with the opponent head-on.

The two sides fled and chased each other, and the sound disappeared in an instant. After half a minute of incense, near Shitoujin on the outskirts of Jiankang City, the sun flickered on the top of the mottled and broken stone wall, revealing Gu Sanri's figure.

"That tall general, he's really wasting his fame. He's following his master and he can't even eat a shit!" The old man jumped up and down a few times and touched his swollen belly proudly. This time he was full.

Essence and blood, contentment.

Gu Sanrizhuo stood on the wall, caressing the soft fox fur on his shawl, smiled leisurely, then his expression changed slightly, and he pressed his middle finger up to the sky, the sun and moonlight shimmered brightly.

Point at the setting sun and moon!

Gao Qingyue suddenly appeared in mid-air and took a photo with a palm.

The palms of both sides touched each other for an instant, and it sounded like silence, but also seemed like a vibrating echo resounding in the depths of the distant space.

Fingers and palms trembled together.

The light of the sun and the moon suddenly became brighter, then extinguished immediately, and Gu Sanri floated down from the top of the wall. Gao Qingyue followed him like a shadow, deflected his wrist, did not retreat but advanced, and once again flirted with the opponent at an exquisite angle.

From beginning to end, Gao Qingyue limited her magic power to the realm of refining gods and returning to the void.

Gu Sanri snorted coldly, then raised his index finger, parallel to his middle finger. One of his two fingers was white, and the other was pitch black. The black and white colors flowed and changed unpredictably, sometimes yin changed to yang, and sometimes yang changed to yin.

Two fingers turn yin and yang!

The whole world seems to be divided into two colors: Yin and Yang!

Gu Sanri's fingers drifted uncertainly, pointing towards Gao Qingyue's palm, and the black and white Qi kept intertwining and changing.

"Sun and Moon True Lord is truly worthy of his name." Gao Qingyue gave a long laugh, quickly retracted his palm, and backed up against the stone wall.

The two people's eyes met, and their minds were interlocked. After a long while, Gu Sanri lightly dusted the lime on his fox fur and said: "The general secretly invited Gu Wanli to Beijing. Is this how he treats guests?"
Gao Qingyue smiled faintly, her white robe fluttering like rolling clouds: "As soon as the true king enters the capital, he kills people and establishes his authority. It's more like turning against the guests."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Gu Sanri chuckled: "Of course you have to do the whole show. You don't want outsiders to know that the powerful general is secretly colluding with the Demon Sect, right?"

Gao Qingyue said calmly: "Only those with equal strength are qualified to cooperate, right?"

"Tell me, what do you want, and what can I, the Acacia Pie, get?"

On the empty top of Tangshan Mountain, everyone has left. Ning Xiaoxiang stood alone in the pavilion, his face still flushed, holding on to the stone pillar with his right hand, grabbing his crotch with his left hand, and making intense movements.

After a long time, he let out a low growl, let go of his hand slumpedly, and the white slurry splashed on the stone pillar slowly dripped down.

The beautiful image of Zhao Dieniang fades in my mind.

"Monster of the sun and moon, I hope you will not fall into my hands in the future!" Ning Xiaoxiang tied up his belt bitterly and looked down at the Jiankang City in the dusk, with an uncertain expression.

Why did Gao Qingyue come so quickly?

Is it the extraordinary sensitivity of a Hedao master, or is it that he has planted a hidden hand in himself that can be monitored at any time?

Ning Xiaoxiang walked down the mountain steps step by step, the shadow of the trees gradually covered his figure, and he could only hear the scarlet official robes rustling in the mountain wind.

What he has today, he will never lose again!


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