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- Chapter 386 Entering the battle
She was even more curious in her heart. What kind of skills did the master teach Qian Zhaoqing that made him make such an oath? Even she couldn't tell it? !
He was curious in his heart, but his face was calm and calm, pretending not to care, and secretly made up his mind to find an opportunity to find out.
The two of them returned to the Qingping Gang together. Jiang Nanyun could not leave and had to stay here to prevent people from the Demon Sect from really coming.
After returning to the Qingping Gang, Qian Zhaoqing said goodbye and left, returning to his small courtyard.
As soon as he closed the courtyard door, he excitedly waved his fists in the air, jumped up, rolled several times in the air, and danced.
He remembered the scene when he saw Xiao Yuesheng. Thinking about it to this day, he still feels excited. He secretly praised in his heart, sighing to himself, sighing to himself that it was extraordinary! Xiao Daxia has a gentle demeanor, without any aggressive aura. In front of him, it is like a spring breeze, and the previous tension and pressure dissipated in a few words.
Hearing your words is better than ten years of reading. He used to think that these words were just for flattery, but now he has a deeper understanding and is deeply aware of his own shallowness.
If the key point between the third and fourth levels of Shaoyang Palm had not been personally instructed by Xiao Daxia, even after another ten or twenty years, I would have been unable to come up with this palm technique, no matter how hard I tried. This person is really amazing, talented and beautiful, and it's incredible.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly calmed down, strode into the house, sat cross-legged on the couch, and began to meditate. Wanting to calm down, he began to meditate on Shaoyang Palm.
After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with light, he floated out of the house, came to the open space in the courtyard, and began to practice waving his hands.
The palm wind whistled, palm shadows were scattered all over the sky, the palm wind filled the yard, and the plum tree under the window swayed gently.
After a while, the wind in his palms suddenly stopped. His body was as steady as Yue Zhiyuan's. He looked at his palms with surprise on his face.
He always felt that the fourth level of Shaoyang Palm was like a mirage. It seemed not far away, but it was always hard to find the way and it was out of reach.
After listening to Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s explanation, he was enlightened and suddenly realized the way to breakthrough.
His third level has reached its peak, and is separated from the fourth level by a thin line. However, this line is a world of difference. If you understand the key points, it is like a layer of paper, which can be broken when you poke it. If you don't understand the key points, it is like a layer of paper. Mountain, no matter how hard he tried, it was of no avail.
After this practice, he succeeded. He broke through the third level of Shaoyang Palm and reached the fourth level.
At this point, the Shaoyang Palm has undergone a qualitative change, and the palms have become strong and yang, extremely hard, and are no longer afraid of being hurt by swords.
He was so excited that he almost jumped up. For those who are obsessed with martial arts, there is nothing more exciting than upgrading martial arts.
While he was getting excited, the knock on the door rang again.
He was busy restraining his joy, but when the other party came to the front of the hospital, he was still unaware of it. It was obvious that his skills were much stronger than his own.
"Brother Qian, please open the door." A gentle voice came in.
Qian Zhaoqing recognized the voice of Commander-in-Chief Sun Qianfeng. He hurriedly stepped forward, opened the door, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Commander-in-Chief, please come in quickly!"
The Commander-in-Chief, Sun Qianfeng, was dressed in a ge robe. He was extremely simple, tall and tall, with a calm temperament. It looked like his steps should be heavy, but on the contrary, his feet were silent.
"Haha, congratulations to Hall Master Qian!" As soon as he entered the door, Sun Qianfeng cupped his fists and smiled at Qian Zhaoqing.
Qian Zhaoqing looked at him suspiciously. Could it be that the news spread so fast and he also knew that he had been summoned by Hero Xiao and gave him a few words? !
He suppressed his thoughts and hurriedly smiled and said: "Your Majesty, where does the joy come from?"
Sun Qianfeng took out a cylinder from his arms, which was a scroll. It was purple in color and shone with a mysterious aura.
He slowly took it out, gently untied the silk thread, slowly spread it out, turned to Qian Zhaoqing, handed it to him with both hands, and said with a smile: "This is the gang leader's order, please take it, Hall Master Qian!"
"Ah, it's the gang leader's warrant!" Qian Zhaoqing was surprised, and without hesitation, he glanced at it and showed joy.
¡°Should I congratulate Hall Master Qian?!¡± Sun Qianfeng chuckled.
Qian Zhaoqing suppressed his smile and nodded vigorously: "Thank you so much, Commander-in-Chief!"
Sun Qianfeng shook his head and said with a smile: "No need to thank me, it's all the gang leader's grace."
Qian Zhaoqing nodded and laughed. Although he suppressed his excitement, he could not suppress it.
Looking at his appearance, Sun Qianfeng shook his head, but he quite understood that there were countless talents in the Qingping Gang, so the competition was extremely fierce and promotion was difficult.
But in this way, with every step forward, the sense of accomplishment gained is beyond imagination and is enough to motivate the disciples to work hard.
Sun Qianfeng took out another blue-patterned porcelain bottle from his pocket, handed it to Qian Zhaoqing solemnly, and said: "This is the soul-returning pill. You must keep it well. Even if you only have one breath left, as long as you take this pill , I can hold on to this and save your life for two days!"
Qian Zhaoqing's eyes lit up. This elixir can be said to be an elixir. With this elixir, you will have one more life.
Sun Qianfeng clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Okay, Hall Master Qian, the matter is over, I will take my leave."
Qian Zhaoqing hurriedly cupped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "Thank you so much, Commander!"
Sun Qianfeng waved his hand, walked out of the yard, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Looking at his disappearing figure, Qian Zhaoqing held up the purple scroll in both hands and looked at it again and again, grinning from ear to ear. Now he has finally become the real hall master, no longer the deputy hall master!
In the past, although people called him the hall leader, that was just the deputy hall leader. According to the rules of the Qingping Gang, there was no formality in the title, which was to confuse outsiders.
But the difference between the principal and deputy hall masters is huge, worlds apart.
Qian Zhaoqing doesn¡¯t care about the title difference between the hall master and the deputy hall master. What he cares about is the authority. If he reaches the level of the main hall master, he can log into the third floor of the martial arts hall.
The Yanwu Hall is the most mysterious existence of the Qingping Gang. It is an arsenal that is so huge that it is unimaginable.
In the martial arts hall, there are all the martial arts secrets of various sects, as well as some extraordinary skills and unique skills that have been lost in the martial arts for a long time.
"These extraordinary skills are just for reference. If you want to practice, you can do it. However, there are too many secrets, and it is difficult to choose, so you need to be careful when choosing.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Each of these amazing skills is powerful, if practiced well, it is enough to dominate a party and make the world proud.
The Martial Arts Hall is divided into six floors. The higher you go up, the more extraordinary the extraordinary skills are. At the top floor, there are even miraculous arts such as the Nine Yin Manual.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The first level of some powerful magic often only has the previous mental methods, but the advanced mental methods at the back are placed on top, and you need permission to see them.
With these alone, it is enough to make the disciples of the Qingping Gang work hard and work hard.
There are two ways to obtain the authority of the martial arts hall, one is contribution, and the other is the level of martial arts, both can obtain higher authority.
"The leader of the Qingping Gang is not really the leader of the gang, it's just a title, similar to the professional titles of later generations.
Now that he has become the main hall master, he can log into the third floor of the martial arts hall.
On the third level, there will naturally be more advanced and extraordinary skills, but more importantly, there will be some practice notes of gang leaders, which in their eyes are priceless treasures.
Therefore, it is said that there is a huge difference between the main and deputy hall leaders, and there is a huge difference between the second level and the third level. It is precisely because of the training notes of the gang leader.
He held the purple scroll and was so excited that he wanted to scream to the sky. Since he killed a demon from the Demon Cult, he has gained so much, which is beyond imagination.
A bright moon hangs high, like an ice wheel turning, quietly emitting silver light, illuminating the surrounding sky and making the jade sky clear.
Guanyun Villa is shrouded in silver light.
After dinner, they wanted to go to the West Lake to play, but because the temperature dropped in the past two days and the night was extremely cold, they decided not to do so.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: and I'm used to the warmth like spring here, and then go out, even though I have martial arts skills, deep internal strength, and I'm not afraid of the severe cold, I still feel uncomfortable and can't be bothered to go out.
So, they went to the back garden and walked on the corridor on the lake to eat.
Xiao Yuesheng refused to join in the fun with them, and returned to the underground of Hanyan Pavilion alone, and came to the spirit gathering array to practice martial arts.
The other girls include Liu Jing, Yi Lin, sisters Song Jingsi and Song Jingyun, Song Mengjun, Su Qingqing, Yue Lingshan, and Ren Yingying.
There are two other men, Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi.
The two of them were a little awkward at first, but later on, they relaxed. The women were sitting in a group talking, and they simply sat aside and listened to them without interrupting.
Rows of lanterns are hung above the cloister, and two rows are hung below the cloister. The cloister is brightly lit, just like daytime, but a little softer than daytime.
Yue Lingshan leaned on the railing, looked at the swaying lake surface, and asked, "Why don't you see Jiangnan Yun?"
She was dressed in pink, delicate and beautiful, and looked even more charming under the light. Linghu Chong was so excited when he saw her that he wished he could kiss her gently.
Liu Jing was wearing a moon-white satin nightgown and her hair was shawled like black satin. She smiled softly and shook her head: "A disciple of the Qingping Gang killed a disciple of the Sun and Moon God Sect. Nan Yun could only sit in the gang and dare not leave. "
Yue Lingshan couldn't help but laugh, quiteIt means to take pleasure in others' misfortune.
Although she had made peace with Jiang Nanyun, she still refused to deal with them and often fought secretly. She was secretly happy when she heard that Jiang Nanyun could only stay in the Qingping Gang alone and could not come over to play together.
On the east side of the corridor, in the Ruoshui Pavilion, Linghu Chong glanced at his junior sister from a distance, shook his head and laughed.
He knew exactly what the young senior sister was thinking.
Although Linghu Chong's internal energy was not profound, he could still see clearly from such a distance, and their words reached his ears clearly.
Song Mengjun, wearing a blue shirt, shook his head: "The disciples of the Qingping Gang are very courageous, even the people of the Demon Sect dare to provoke them!"
She suddenly saw Su Qingqing winking at her. She was startled and suddenly realized that there was a holy girl from the Demon Cult here. It was a bit rude to call her like this.
But the words had already been spoken, and she wanted to change them again, but it was too revealing. She smiled lightly on her cold face and said nothing more.
Liu Jing smiled, her features were picturesque, and her skin was crystal clear and moist, as if carved from a piece of white jade, which was indescribably moving.
She shook her head and said: "All the disciples of the Qingping Gang have good martial arts skills. Once their martial arts skills are high, they are very courageous. They are not afraid of anyone, and they have caused such a big disaster."
Song Mengjun frowned lightly, shook his head and sighed, saying: "It is not a trivial matter to offend the Sun Moon God Sect. It is indeed necessary for Sister Jiang to be in charge of the gang."
Yue Lingshan tilted her head and asked: "Are the people of the Demon Sect really so courageous that they dare to kill the Qingping Gang?!"
As a disciple of a well-known and upright sect, she has always called the Sun and Moon Sect the Demon Sect, and she has never noticed the change in Song Mengjun's name.
She was not that delicate in her thoughts and did not notice it.
Su Qingqing pursed her lips and nodded, sighing, and said: "The people of the Sun Moon God Sect always act as they please without any scruples, and they must retaliate. If the Qingping Gang kills their disciples, they will not let it go."
Wearing a moon-white shirt, she sat in the light, her face as bright as the bright moon in the sky.
"Then let's not sit here and go help her?" Yue Lingshan said hurriedly.
Although she has no dealings with Jiang Nanyun, when she thinks of the legend of the Demon Cult, she really can't bear to see her tortured to death.
Liu Jing shook her head, chuckled, and said: "It doesn't matter, Nan Yun can handle it."
Yue Lingshan shook her head hurriedly and said: "The people of the Demon Cult are very powerful. She is very weak on her own. I'm afraid she won't be able to do it!"
Song Mengjun's cold face showed a smile. She was naturally aware of the disagreement between Yue Lingshan and Jiang Nanyun.
She shook her head, smiled, and said calmly: "With Sister Jiang's martial arts, no matter how powerful the Demon Cult's people are, they can't hurt her!"
Yue Lingshan looked at her suspiciously, and finally nodded. She was quite convinced of Song Mengjun and believed that she would not tell lies.
Liu Jing nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, Nan Yun's martial arts is pretty good, he should be able to handle it."
"Why don't you see Mr. Xiao?" Su Qingqing looked around, but Xiao Yuesheng was nowhere to be seen, and there was a hint of disappointment in her eyebrows.
Liu Jing smiled and said: "He, right now when martial arts is making breakthroughs, he has been ignoring worldly matters and focusing on martial arts and not caring about anything else."
"Sir, your martial arts are already so powerful, why are you still working so hard?" Su Qingqing asked in confusion.
Liu Jingzhen shook her head slightly, pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't know, maybe my eldest brother is born to like to practice martial arts."
Xiao Yuesheng sat cross-legged in the empty hall.
The area here is more than ten feet in diameter, and the dome is carved with dense stars, inlaid with luminous pearls, shining brightly. At first glance, it looks like stars are far away and the sky is boundless.
There is a spirit gathering array on it, which attracts the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Therefore, although the room is empty, it looks bright and soft. It does not feel like it is underground at all. Instead, it feels like being in a land of spiritual wisdom with beautiful mountains and clear waters.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s practice here is ten times faster than outside. One month of practice here is equivalent to one year of practice outside.
With such a strange formation, he would naturally not reveal it to others. Jiang Nanyun knew it vaguely, but his level was not high enough to use the Spirit Gathering Formation. He had to break through the Mirror Heart Art to enter here.
After sitting cross-legged for a while, his body gradually changed, as if there was an invisible ray of light shining on him, emitting a hazy light, and the whole hall became a little brighter.
Gradually, this layer of light became brighter and brighter, and the body seemed to turn into a piece of white jade. Under the illumination of the light, it exuded a warm luster, soft and moving.
This layer of light became more and more obvious. Later, it became a bit harsh, and the whole person turned into a sun.
Slowly, the white light faded away, returning to its original state and returning to silence.
After a while, a faint layer of brilliance circulated on his skin. This layer of lilac brilliance was vague and absent. If you didn't pay attention, it would be easy to ignore it.
Later, this layer of brilliance gradually became darker, darker in color, and brighter in brilliance. It looked quite strange. It was dark in color but bright at the same time. The contradictory combination of the two added a bit of mystery.
Later, his body was completely shrouded in purple light, making it difficult to see clearly, as if he had fallen into a purple ocean and been swallowed up.
The whole hall was filled with brilliance.
After a while, the purple light slowly faded, then disappeared, and returned to the original state again.
Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s legs were crossed, his expression was solemn, his appearance was majestic, he seemed to be different from ordinary people, and he carried a mighty majesty.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A breath of jade white color, like an arrow of air, hit the marble floor, leaving several small craters.
His eyes opened slightly, and two rays of purple light shot out, like two purple divine swords, and like a thunderbolt from the sky, which was extremely scary.
The purple light flashed away, and he pulled it back. His body lifted up and floated in the air. He slowly got out of his seat and dropped his legs to the ground.
He looked up to the sky and looked at the roof, thinking thoughtfully. The Light Transformation Technique had just begun to be completed, and its power was indeed extraordinary. He was happy in his heart.
The Qingping Gang is located in the south of Lin'an City, on the right side of Yujie.
The main altar of the Qingping Gang is a large and magnificent house. There are two stone lions, one on the left and one on the right, one male and one female. They are entrenched and powerful, as if they choose people to devour. They are vivid and vivid. You can tell at a glance that they were made by famous artists. .
These two stone lions were carved by Xiao Yuesheng himself. Although it didn't take much effort, a trace of aura was poured into them, making them look like real lions, which can scare many people.
Some people get close to them, knowing clearly that they are fake, but they are unable to control their fear and lose their courage.
It was dark at night, and the Qingping Gang headquarters was also silent. People fell asleep, and it looked peaceful and peaceful.
Suddenly, a group of people walked up the Royal Road silently, each wearing a black tights, which were standard night clothes.
They have bulging bags around their waists, or carry loads on their backs, and their faces are covered with black scarves. The eyes on the black scarves are all shining, which is quite awe-inspiring, and they obviously have good internal skills.
We walked along the royal road and headed straight towards the Qingping Gang's main altar. As we approached, our feet became lighter and there was no sound at all.
Being so silent is certainly due to their skill in lightness skills, but they also wrapped their feet with cotton cloth and stepped on the ground to weaken the sound.
They walked towards the main altar of the Qingping Gang. As they approached, they slowly pulled out the back blade, long knife, long sword, and some strange weapons, all in different shapes and shapes, and they were very messy. .
An ice wheel hangs high in the sky, turning slowly and imperceptibly, exuding a soft clear glow, and the sky is clear.
This kind of moonlight is really not a suitable night for killing people.
But they obviously didn't care, or they couldn't wait any longer and had to take action. Silently, they were already standing in front of the Qingping Gang.
The person in charge turned around and looked around, his scorching eyes showing doubts, why did the dignified group of the general altar have no secret whistle, allowing people like himself to approach the general altar so easily? !
Things that are abnormal are demons. Although he feels that a small Qingping gang is not worth the trouble and cannot make big waves.
"But the experience of traveling in the martial arts reminded him to be careful. A lion must fight a rabbit with all his strength, and he must not be careless.
He turned around and looked around, seeing nothing in the dark night. Then he looked at the Qingping Gang Headquarters in front of him. It was quiet, as if there was no one inside.
A person came over and whispered in his ear: "Xiang Master, is there no one here? You have offended us, are you afraid that we will come to kill you?!"
The leader was tall and burly, like an iron tower. He looked like a rough man, but he acted extremely cautiously.
He groaned after hearing the words. After a moment, he nodded and said: "Ignore them, let's go in and take a look before talking!"
Everyone behind them nodded when they heard the words, and they didn't care in their hearts. The small Qingping Gang dispatched so many masters, which really looked down upon them.
According to what they thought, just two people would be enough to raze the Qingping Gang to the ground. There was no need for so many people to be dispatched at the same time.
They won¡¯t push the door open, but climb over the wall.
Several people turned around, turned their backs to the wall, and faced the surroundings. Several people stood in an excellent position, faintly protecting their backs.
They don¡¯t take it seriously in their hearts, but their actions are used to itThey were careful and positioned accurately, as if to prevent someone from sneaking up on them when they entered.
The two people climbed up the wall and jumped directly on the wall, motionless, their eyes shining brightly, staring at the woods inside the wall.
The two watched carefully for a moment, but found no movement. They looked at each other, nodded, and threw a stone.
The two stones fell separately, and there were two sounds of "pop" and "pop" in succession. The sound was not quiet, and it was even clearer in the quiet night.
They clung to the wall and stared inside, trying to see if anyone was coming and not wanting to be discovered.
After a while, there was no movement at all, only the rustling sound coming from the bamboo forest below. The two were surprised and threw a stone again.
"Pop" and "pap" were heard two times, which were quite clear.
But there was no movement in the big house, still motionless, no one heard, no one came out, it was quiet except for the rustling of bamboo.
"Is there no one there?" The two of them stretched out their arms, like geckos swimming around, and quickly approached, one of them whispered.
The other person nodded: "If you are a martial artist, you can't sleep like this to death. I'm afraid there is really no one."
"Let's go down!" The two whispered, each nodding.
So he made a gesture to the people under the wall behind him, and the two of them slowly drew out their swords and floated down leisurely, like two balls of light catkins.
Of their two forwards, one is careful and the other is good at lightness, which will help them escape if there is someone.
Under the wall is a bamboo forest. Each bamboo is about the thickness of a thumb. It doesn't look very old. It makes a soft rustling sound, which is as sweet as the sound of nature.
Their figures were slow and elegant. When they reached the bottom, they suddenly turned around and turned into a posture with their heads down and their feet up. They fell upside down.
With a slight tap of the long sword, his body slowed down, his posture returned to normal, and his legs slowly fell to the ground.
"Whoosh!" They landed on the ground at the same time, involuntarily making a gasping sound, like a gasp of air.
The face was covered with a black scarf, and the expression on his face was visible, but his brows were knitted together, as if they had become one, and there was a look of pain in his eyes.
They remained motionless, slowly bent over, touched their feet, and showed pain, because a sharp tip appeared on the instep, shining with a cold light.
They had just stepped on an iron nail, and both of their feet were not spared. They were pierced through by the iron nails, and the tips of the nails broke through the insteps, shining with cold light.
The fault was that their perseverance was astonishing. They had to hold it back and screamed loudly. This kind of pain was really unbearable for most people.
Two more people jumped to the wall, leaned down and melted into the top of the wall. They lowered their heads and looked down. They saw their bodies trembling and making a "hissing" sound, and they hurriedly stopped.
¡°What¡¯s wrong?!¡± a person asked in a low voice.
"Damn, there's a hidden weapon down here, everyone, be careful!" The person from before raised his head, cursed in a low voice, slowly raised his foot, endured the severe pain, moved his foot away, and picked it up from the iron nail. Blood flowed like a column.
As soon as he stepped down, his body trembled again, making a "hissing" sound. The person opposite saw him and showed a sympathetic look.
This foot stepped on the iron nail again, and the foot that had been pricked was severely injured and was pierced again.
This time, he felt more pain, and his screams were suppressed in his throat. With his strong will, he suppressed the sound.
The other person was confused. He slowly stretched out his long sword and gently opened the bamboo leaves under his feet, but didn't notice anything.
But he didn¡¯t dare to move. His companion must have checked it out beforehand, otherwise he wouldn¡¯t have dared to settle down, but he was still being plotted against. It can only be said that there is something weird here.
He quickly raised his head and hummed in a low voice: "Everyone, don't come down yet, there's something weird!"
The two people on the wall were about to make a move. When they heard this, they calmed down, lay on the wall, looked down, and whispered: "What's going on?!"
"Damn, this place is very weird, be careful of the nails!" The man cursed in a deep voice, full of hatred. He was nailed there, but he did not dare to take another step.
Being pierced through the sole of his foot twice, he suddenly became violent and swung the long sword silently. It was a precious sword.
After the long sword passed, he pulled out his foot again and slowly lowered it down, carefully, but found that there was pain under his foot and there were nails!
He took a breath and swept his feet sharply. With a "ding" sound, the iron nail was cut off by him. He took a breath and slowly put his feet down.
This time, he finally dodged the iron nail, but he was puzzled in his heart, why did he not break the iron nail even though he had swept it once? !
The immediate urgency was to stop thinking too much and break in first and destroy the Qingping Gang. At this moment, he felt resentful in his heart.Compared with each other, murderous intent flourishes.
He turned around and whispered to the two people on the wall: "There are iron nails in the ground. You can't guard against them. You have to put your sword on the soles of your feet and be careful when you land!"
The two nodded, suddenly remembering this method, and slowly floated down. When they were about to land, they suddenly slowed down, and the sword was lightly thrown, and fell to the ground silently. Their feet were firmly on the sword.
In this way, everything is safe and sound, and there are no nails.
So, later people adopted this method one after another, fell to the ground safely, and looked at the surrounding bamboo forest.
They breathed a sigh of relief and fell into the bamboo forest. Suddenly they realized that the surroundings were dark, and the bright moonlight seemed to be blocked from the bamboo forest and could not penetrate.
When there were people on the wall just now, I could still see them, but they fell into the bamboo forest, and there was no wall in front of me.
After they landed, they picked up their weapons, but one of them pricked his foot. They quickly used the weapon again, placed it under the soles of their feet, and slowly moved forward.
After walking for a while, there was still a vast darkness in front of me, with no end in sight, as if it was a vast bamboo forest.
But just now under the wall, they clearly saw that it was just a small forest.
They feel more and more weird, this bamboo forest is full of evil!
"Xiang Master, why can't you get out?!" A man approached the tall leader and asked in a low voice.
"Grandma's, it's the formation!" The tall leader cursed in a low voice, with a gleam in his eyes.
The man asked doubtfully: "Array - method -?!"
The leader cursed bitterly: "Qimen Dunjia, this is the most evil thing!"
"What can we do?!" Although the man didn't understand, he stopped asking, knowing that this was not the moment to solve the problem.
The leader thought for a moment and said: "This is a confusing thing. Let everyone line up in a line, hold hands and walk in one direction!"
So, more than a dozen people lined up in a row, holding hands with each other, and slowly walked forward in one direction, using weapons to pad their feet. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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