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Chapter 1383 Terrible Luck Technique

Li Qingyun said: "All the news media are attacking our Shushan sect? Haha, if that is true, it means that I am not wrong, they really have no brains. Mobile phones visit m organizations composed of ordinary people, desperately attacking a sect of cultivating immortals, you

Have they lived enough?"

"This... seems to make sense. After all, in addition to orthodox cultivation techniques, we also know some ghastly curse techniques, and even ghost control techniques, which are most effective against ordinary people." Gong Xinghe seemed to have thought of something, but it didn't seem like it.

I was so anxious just now.

"There is no need to take action, just a gesture is enough to scare ordinary people. Even if the reporters are not afraid, the people in charge of the news media will be afraid and dare not attack our Shushan sect." Li Qingyun said firmly.

"Okay." Gong Xinghe was completely relieved and allowed the children to move around freely. No one dared to cause trouble at the Shushan station.

In fact, among this group of disciples, Taoist Xiaoyao, Nangong, and Gong Feiyu are no longer children, they are all grown men with brains and thoughts. However, as juniors of the Shushan sect, they have to endure it if they are allowed to play with several children.

However, Taoist Xiaoyao wandered around for a while and then slipped back. Unable to hold back his burning desire for gossip, he came over and asked, "Master, what happened in today's competition? Why did our Shushan disciples win so weirdly?"

Li Qingyun did not hide anything, and explained to the three disciples: "Have you forgotten the lucky rules I gave everyone this morning? Everything is the lucky rules at work. If the Maoshan sect can cooperate with us like this, I don't have to think about how to deal with them.

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"Rule of luck? Apart from Chongchong picking up a nugget of gold, none of us have encountered any luck, right? Well, just think of it as luck. I want to eat swan meat now, can I achieve it?"

Before Taoist Xiaoyao finished speaking, he heard a shrill scream from the sky. A group of mutated swans passed by the sky above the competition venue. Someone shot down a white swan with a bow and arrow, and it happened to land next to Taoist Xiaoyao.

With a plop, the swan fell half to death, with a white-feathered arrow stuck in its body. Blood gushed out from the wound. After struggling for a few times, it stopped moving.

Taoist Xiaoyao was dumbfounded and stared straight at the white swan at his feet. It took him a long time before he shouted: "Damn it, the lucky spell master gave everyone is so awesome! I'm convinced, I'm really convinced this time."

Other Shushan disciples heard the sound and came over. They surrounded the dying swan and asked curious questions. They seemed to be discussing that this swan was not enough to eat and they should pick up a few more so that everyone could have a share.

The southwest corner of the station is the area of ​​​​Huashan Sect. A middle-aged man is holding a bow and arrow. He is a little angry and scolds: "You bastards, please open your eyes and see where the swan fell. Help me pick it up. The last one

Forget it if you can’t see clearly. If you don’t come here to pick it up again, you will eat the ordinary food provided by the government for dinner, and you won’t get a share of the spiritual plant and spiritual meat.”

After saying that, the middle-aged man raised his hand and fired a few more arrows, chasing the edge of the tail of the swans, and shot down a few more swans. The swans hit by the arrows struggled and flapped their wings, trying to escape, but unfortunately their power gradually dissipated, and they followed the arrows.

A strong wind blows to an area beyond their control.

At the Shushan sect's station, a group of children stared stupidly at the sky, watching dumplings falling in front of them like swans dropping dumplings. They were so shocked that they forgot to say anything.

"It can't really be that effective, right? We were just talking casually!" Tongtong said weakly.

"Let's not talk about swans anymore. They are so pitiful. There are so many of them, which is enough for everyone. Even if you want to eat meat, you can change to other flavors." Chong Chong is also very soft-hearted. Of course, he does think it is enough.

"I don't know who committed the murder. It's so bad to kill such a beautiful white swan. Don't let me know who it is, otherwise I will definitely beat him up!" Ke Luoyi is a righteous little girl, and she feels sorry for her.

Dead swan.

Li Qingyun and Gong Xinghe looked at the sky and then at the pile of swans on the ground, and remained silent for a long time without saying anything.

The rules of luck are so powerful. Throughout the whole day, almost everyone got whatever they wanted. Do you feel like your wishes come true?

It’s just such a strong lucky effect. I wonder if there will be any sequelae. After all, good luck is concentrated on this day. Will the next few days be particularly unlucky?

No one knows that Li Qingyun is also experimenting with this rule. After all, he has only fully understood the lucky rules in the past few days. Before, he only understood a small part of the lucky rules.

At the station of the Huashan sect, a middle-aged man was furious and scolded the nearby disciples loudly: "What about this time? Did you see it clearly? It's not like you can't fly. Even if you fly up to catch the swans I shot down, what will happen? What do you think?

It’s just stupid and you still don’t admit it!”

"Reporting to Uncle Master, we actually saw clearly where the swan landed, but that place... that place..." Several Huashan Sect disciples hesitated, seeming to have some scruples.

"Why are these idiots still hesitating after knowing this? Tell me, where did the swan I shot fall? Could it be that it landed in a forbidden area?" The middle-aged man had a bad temper. Seeing the cowardice of his disciples, he became even more angry.

Annoyed.

"Report to Uncle Master, those swans... have actually landed in one place, and that is the headquarters of the Shushan Sect." A bold Huashan disciple finally told the truth.

"What? The location of Shushan Sect?" The middle-aged man's expression was startled, and a trace of hesitation and scruple suddenly flashed in his eyes. However, in front of several juniors, he said bravely, "So what about Shushan Sect, I beat the swan."

, must be picked up. The arrow is marked with my name, do they still dare to deny it? Come on, you guys come with me to get the swan back!"

"Ah? Uncle Master, are we really going? That's the Shushan Sect! If they don't give it, what will we do?" Several Huashan Sect disciples were startled and came over to persuade them.

"If you don't give it to me, I'll take it back. At the same time, I want all my colleagues in the world to see the ugly face of the Shushan sect. If you don't give me the swan I shot, we will win no matter where you argue."

The middle-aged man said, holding a bow and arrow, carrying an arrow pot on his back, and walked towards the Shushan camp.

Several disciples of the Huashan Sect hesitated and hurriedly followed. At the same time, some people were careful and feared that their uncle would cause trouble and called the leader, but no one answered. The disciple had no choice but to send a text message to inform them of what happened here.

The deputy head of the Huashan Sect, Yue Jianzhong, led seven or eight disciples and stormed into the gate of the Shushan Sect's residence. He immediately attracted countless attention. Some good people immediately shouted in the Jianghu Forum, which immediately attracted more attention.

People watching.

"What happened? Lao Yue of the Huashan Sect must be mentally ill. Otherwise, how could he have the courage to break into the Shushan Sect's headquarters? Even if the Huashan Sect has the support of the Zhou family, he still has to take a look at his own strength, right?"

"Have you noticed that Yue Jianzhong went in with his bow and arrows? It seems that a few swans passing by were shot and killed just now, and they happened to land in the Shushan sect's camp. Those swans were not shot by Lao Yue, right?"

"Haha, I've seen a good show. With the strong style of the Shushan sect, I will definitely not let go of what I got. In today's day game, the Shushan sect has been violently torturing the Maoshan sect. Now the Huashan sect takes the initiative to send it to the door. I have already guessed the ending.

, prepare to observe three seconds of silence for the Huashan Sect."

At this time, Yue Jiankou had already led people into the Shushan sect's camp. In the spacious yard, Wu Ma was already boiling water and preparing to pluck the swans.

However, several children lost their novelty towards swans and played with the white hard feathers plucked from dead swans, using the hard feathers as darts to shoot at targets dozens of meters away.

"Did you pick up the swan I shot? It belongs to me, and you must return it to me immediately. My name, Yue Jianzhong, is engraved on the arrows on the swan's body. If you don't believe me, you can check it."

Yue Jianzhong's voice was loud. When he saw the six or seven swans piled together, his eyes turned red. He felt that the swans he had worked so hard to shoot had been snatched away and he had to snatch them back to maintain his dignity.

Several children who were having fun turned their heads at the same time and stared at the Huashan group. Their eyes suddenly lit up, as if they had seen a new toy.

Li Qingyun, Yang Yunu, Gong Xinghe, Xiao Qian, and Gu Zhaoji were drinking tea in a corner of the courtyard and discussing the construction of a large defensive array for the imperial capital. They suddenly saw people from the Huashan Sect breaking in, shouting, and they suddenly frowned.

, I feel that this person is too unruly and broke into other people's residence. This is a provocation.

Li Qingyun was about to say something, but saw that the group of children had already rushed forward excitedly.

Chloe ran at the front, the most excited, and seemed to mutter: "I'm so lucky, I can come wherever I want. Just now I was thinking of avenging the swan and beating the murderer, and now I actually take the initiative to send it to my door, too

Wonderful."

"You...what do you want to do? Where are your adults?" Yue Jianzhong was startled by the children's strange looks. He took a few steps back before feeling embarrassed, calming down and yelling loudly.

Chongchong replied: "My parents are busy and have no time to talk to you. This is my sister, and she is trying to settle a score with you. By the way, are you sure you shot these swans?"

"What's the charge with me? I've made it very clear just now. I shot all these swans. Please return the swans to me quickly!" Yue Jianzhong was confused and replied in confusion.

Chloe couldn't wait any longer and shouted loudly: "Bad guy, I want to avenge the swans. They died so miserably. Show me your magic weapon and I will teach you a lesson."

When Yue Jianzhong heard this, he felt insulted and said angrily: "What? You little girl, what nonsense are you talking about? I can kill as many swans as I want, what does it matter to you? You are still avenging the swans, and you don't want to

See how much you weigh? I don’t know how you won today’s competition. You want to teach me a lesson. You can practice for a few more decades.”

"Haha." Ke Luoyi sneered proudly, and suddenly took out a beautiful red flying sword. The sword light was bright, and with a wave of her hand, hundreds of the same small swords fell from the sky overwhelmingly, densely.

It must be like raindrops, covering Yue Jianzhong.

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The cave.


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