Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters melons are ripe
It can be found that the cloaked man's hands are very white and have slender fingers. Many women's hands are not as beautiful as this hand. Unfortunately, his voice is very hoarse and scary: "This is the Great Return Pill of Baoyuan Temple. After swallowing it, it should be able to make people feel better."
You recover quickly."
"My lord, no. In order to obtain this elixir, my lord spent a lot of effort and almost exposed his identity! I should keep this elixir for my lord just in case, and my subordinates will never dare to accept it!" The man in black was greatly frightened.
Dahuan Dan is a miracle medicine known all over the world. Apart from being unable to revive the dead, even serious injuries can be restored to their original state in as little as a month or as little as a few days.
However, it is extremely difficult to refine this kind of elixir. In addition, the materials are precious and complicated. In the past hundred years, Baoyuan Temple has only refined five pills. It is extremely difficult for outsiders to obtain them.
Ten years ago, a Great Returning Pill was stolen from Baoyuan Temple, which caused a sensation all over the world. Now ten years have passed, and the group of monks are still tracking down the thief.
Who would have thought that it was the mysterious cloaked man in front of him who planned that shocking case.
As one of the participants, the man in black certainly knew how much the Lord valued Da Huan Dan, so how could he dare to accept it?
The cloaked man said in a tone that could not be refused: "Don't think I can't see it, your injury is very serious and you won't be able to do anything again for a few months.
Uncle Ming, you are the most capable person around me. I need you to handle many things, especially during this critical period. What’s more, if you can’t take action, who will protect me if something goes wrong? You need to know that I am in this critical period.
At critical moments, you must not use your internal strength rashly.
When I tried to steal this Great Return Pill, it was just to deal with accidents, but I never thought I had to keep it for myself. The overall situation is more important, Uncle Ming, take it and take it!"
"But..." Uncle Ming was still hesitant. Feeling the cold and sharp eyes of the cloaked man, Uncle Ming's heart trembled. He took the brocade box, knelt down and said movedly: "Please don't worry, my lord. I will fight for this."
Even if I don’t care about my life, I will definitely protect the Lord!”
The cloaked man waved his hand and asked him to stand up, then changed the topic: "Are you sure you can extract the Ten Thousand Transformation Demonic Art from Taoist Xuanyi's mouth?"
I'm afraid Zhuo Mufeng still doesn't know that as early as more than a year ago, after his incident in Gusu City spread all over the world, the cloaked man had already guessed based on various signs that the Ten Thousand Transformations Demonic Art was in his hands.
Afterwards, the cloaked man contacted Taoist Xuanyi, the most headstrong among the demon sect, and laid out a year-long plan, which was supposed to be launched in the near future.
Unexpectedly, Taoist Xuanyi left his residence a few days ago and informed Zhuo Mufeng that he was returning to Weiyu City.
After hearing Uncle Ming's story, the cloaked man saw that it was a conspiracy, and immediately ordered Uncle Ming to capture Taoist Xuanyi, and left Baijiang City that night.
Therefore, the expectations of Zhuo Mufeng and others are destined to fail!
Hearing the cloaked man's question, Uncle Ming couldn't help but said: "With the torture methods of Dark Night Pavilion, it should not be difficult to extract Taoist Xuanyi's confession. But how can the Lord be sure that Taoist Xuanyi has obtained the Wanhua Demon Art."
He didn't think that Zhuo Mufeng was willing to give such unparalleled knowledge to others.
Cloaked Man: "Don't worry, if Zhuo Mufeng hadn't handed over the Wanhua Demonic Art, how could the Demon Sect's gang live in peace with him? Remember, Zhuo Mufeng is a very smart person. Because of this, he
You won't be like ordinary people who can't distinguish the important from the important and keep the so-called unparalleled martial arts in vain."
Uncle Ming has never doubted the Lord's ability. Over the years, the Lord's judgments have almost never been wrong.
So he didn't ask any more questions, but said doubtfully: "My lord, I finally came to Baijiang City this time for the Wanhua Demon Art, but why didn't I just get rid of Zhuo Mufeng? Although that kid is not as good as my lord,
But my martial arts qualifications are indeed unparalleled in the world, and I fear there will be trouble in the future if I keep them."
The cloaked man chuckled: "You underestimate Zhuo Mufeng. A few days ago, I was wandering around Baijiang City and paid special attention to the situation of the City Lord's Mansion. Just from the arrangement of the soldiers outside the mansion, I knew that the City Lord's Mansion must be a dragnet.
, super experts can’t even think of sneaking in.
If we want to kill him, it will be several times more difficult than obtaining the Ten Thousand Transformation Demonic Art. That will easily expose our power and attract the attention of the world. We must not do it at this juncture.
I think Zhuo Mufeng has no great ambitions. Now he seems to be the governor of a state, but in fact he has no authority and is hampered by Zhang Jiaquan at every turn.
Of course, I also believe that Zhang Jiaquan cannot trap Zhuo Mufeng. He is one of the young people of this generation who I am most optimistic about. As long as he does not die young, he will definitely catch up with the pace of the Martial God Sword Saint in the future.
But so what? Our goal is this world, and our opponents are the Twelve Holy Lands and the Five Great Dynasties, not a martial arts genius with no real power. Such a person, not to mention him, even the God of War and the Sword Saint,
I’m not afraid either!”
Only people have always regarded the God of Martial Arts and the Sword Saint as legends. No matter the world or the imperial court, they were all in awe of them.
But in the words of the cloaked man, he only vaguely regarded the God of War and the Sword Saint as extraordinary warriors. He did not think that they were a threat at all, and his scornful attitude was obvious!
This kind of tone and this kind of pattern really made Uncle Ming feel fascinated by it. Looking at the figure sitting upright like a stone in front of him, a burst of fire surged in his eyes. He cupped his hands and said: "The Lord has a clever plan and uses the common people to play chess.
He is so powerful that he can swallow up the whole world and is incomparable to others!"
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As time passed day by day, Taoist Xuanyi never returned to the city lord's palace. At this point, everyone finally confirmed that after the butcher Li, Taoist Xuanyi also suffered an accident and was probably dead!
"Hahaha, three of the top ten masters of my holy sect have been killed in a row within one year. They are so sleepy and dead. Whose turn will it be next? You, you, or you..."
Angry Yama's eyes were spitting fire, and he pointed at Aunt Lei, Du Yuehong, Wan Jianyan and others, with expressions that were almost crazy. But behind this madness, there was a kind of fear hidden behind it.
In the past three hundred years or so, super masters were almost equal to being undefeated. Not to mention death, there were very few injuries. However, since the battle of Nuanyang Mountain, five super masters have died.
This will inevitably make the remaining people a little uneasy. Others can die, but you can't? In this treacherous situation, even super masters are not safe, and anyone's mentality will explode.
Heart-Destroying Yama shouted: "Calm down, now is not the time to vent. We should think about how to avoid this situation from happening in the future."
Angry Yama suddenly stared at Aunt Lei fiercely: "Old woman, it's all you. If it weren't for your bad idea, nothing would have happened to Taoist Xuanyi!"
These words made Aunt Lei angry. She smashed her iron cane on the ground and yelled: "What the hell! If I hadn't been alert, I wouldn't have known when Taoist Xuanyi was sold. Maybe it would hurt me and others. You want to get angry."
Okay, use your pig brain first!"
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the others quickly tried to persuade them, and this finally stopped their anger.
But everyone had to admit that although Taoist Xuanyi was more dangerous than Taoist Xuanyi, they still had to accept Aunt Lei's favor. The cloaked man could even kill Taoist Xuanyi, so would it be difficult to plot against them?
Du Yuehong said solemnly: "I don't think anything will happen from now on. It's best for everyone to stay in the city lord's mansion. If something happens, no one can count on it."
As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded, and that was all they could do for now.
Anyway, there are masters in Luyang City taking care of them, so they don't need to go back. Besides, there are still a few months left before the half-year period given by Zhuo Mufeng. It's troublesome to come and go, so they might as well stay here.
After successive setbacks, the spirits of the seven masters of the Demon Sect were severely hit. In the following days, Du Yuehong and Wan Jian Yan Luo continued to practice the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Art.
Others who have failed in cultivation either stay in their own courtyards or gather together to discuss the future strategies of the Demon Sect. They are much more disciplined than before.
In this regard, Zhuo Mufeng was naturally happy to see the result, so that he would not have to worry about this group of thugs all day long.
The influence of the cloaked man is gradually dissipating. As Lou Linxuan said, as long as the City Lord's Mansion does not cause trouble, everyone's safety will definitely not be a problem.
After handing over the heavy responsibility to Lou Linxuan, Zhuo Mufeng suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. Anyway, the problems were left to Lou Linxuan to worry about.
This guy worked as a hands-off shopkeeper. He would either have sex with Wu Yuanyuan every day, or he would torment Wu Yuanyuan hard at night, until Wu Yuanyuan was exhausted. After she fell asleep and died, he went to find his sister in white to make out.
At first, the sister in white clothes was quite wary, but she couldn't help this guy's repeated entanglements. Finally, he broke through the defense line and became a lamb to be slaughtered.
On a spring rainy afternoon, Governor Zhuo Dashi pushed even further, pushing the limits of Sister Baiyi. Sister Baiyi resisted with all her strength. But under someone's half-force and half-coaxing, she finally relented, and from then on, the red flower fell into place.
Blooming, always blooming and undefeated.
Although the figure of Sister Bai is not as hot as Wu Yuanyuan, she is still better than 90% of the women in the world. In addition, she is weak and boneless. She purses her mouth hard every time and only lets out gasps. When she can't help herself, she even covers her mouth with her hands.
There is another indescribable beauty that makes Zhuo Daguan people linger and enjoy themselves every time.
The sister in white turned into a woman, glowing with shocking beauty.
She was originally like a crystal jade lotus in clear water, but now the jade lotus has added a bit of pink. Her brows are flowing with water, her skin is white and rosy, and her holy aura that does not eat fireworks is a little bit more like a daughter of the world.
The mood of anger and joy is really a fairy, enough to teach anyone to feel love and affection.
"Little brother, please don't keep running to me. If the witch girl finds out, sister doesn't have to be a human anymore..." Under the peach blossom trees in the courtyard, sister in white sat in Zhuo Mufeng's arms, with a blush on her face, and looked up.
The head begged pitifully.
Zhuo Mufeng stroked her fragrant hair and said with a smile: "Sister, don't be afraid. My younger brother is responsible for everything. Besides, we can't be secretive all our lives, right? My sister is willing, but I am not willing yet."
The sister in white rolled her eyes playfully. Since the marriage, her personality has become much richer in private, and she has obviously tasted the beauty of love.
But when she thought about the courtyard where Zhuo Mufeng and Wu Yuanyuan lived, which was only separated by a wall, Sister Bai became nervous and embarrassed. Looking back afterwards, she couldn't even believe that she could do such an embarrassing thing.