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Volume 3: Human Skin Coat Chapter 553: Tuogu (2)

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    After a period of rapid panting, Lu Jiaorong lay weakly on Xu Lin's chest, letting the breeze blow her long hair that was extremely messy, and two pink clouds had already climbed onto her delicate face.  .  ¡Í Xu Lin chuckled, his hand still fluttering dishonestly on Lu Jiaorong's smooth back, but his eyes glanced at the distance, and said in a lazy voice: "You two Taoists have been watching for so long, shouldn't you come out?  Say hello?" Hearing this, Lu Jiaorong, who was still lying on Xu Lin's body, trembled. She wanted to get up, but she was so exhausted that she couldn't help but bite Xu Lin's shoulder with her teeth.  go.  On the periphery where Xu Lin had set up a ban, a man and a woman heard Xu Lin's voice and subconsciously wanted to use the escape light to escape. However, their whole bodies froze for no reason, and the magic power in their bodies seemed to be restrained by something.  , there is no way to mobilize it at all.  Just when the two of them changed their expressions and wanted to call for help, Xu Lin appeared in front of the two of them with Lu Jiaorong, who was completely naked. His smile was still the same, but it was extremely cold.  As for Lu Jiaorong, she simply let go of her desire to struggle and allowed herself to be manipulated by Xu Lin. She was no longer shy, and seemed to be willing to go all out. Her eyes playfully glanced at the young monk opposite.  Go, deep in the big eyes, the secret glance made the young monk opposite suddenly turn into a red face.  Without saying anything, Xu Lin reached out and grabbed the other side. The two young monks suddenly felt their eyes dazzled, and their eyes were filled with bright red eyes.  Xu Lin didn't give them any chance to resist or speak. With a few moves, he killed the two of them here. Then with another wave of his hand, two blue balls of light that looked like flames were captured by Xu Lin.  in hand.  The red light flashed again, and the green light dimmed, like smoke and dust disappearing. This time, even the soul was completely extinguished.  With a cold snort, Lu Jiaorong finally escaped from Xu Lin's "devil's claws" and quickly put on her own clothes.  Xu Lin was still there with a contemplative look on his face, but the occasional glances that came over were still full of amusement.  Qingfeng Mountain is located on the southernmost peak of Shiwan Mountain. The masters of the major sects headed by Master Qinghong are all gathered here at this moment. At the foot of the mountain, disciples of various sects are gathering like a tide.  A casual cultivator who left after the battle between good and evil.  At this moment, they were also gathered not far away from the mountain.  "I think these demonic cultivators are just like grasshoppers after the autumn. They can only live for a few days. The so-called Hundred Thousand Mountains are the graveyard of cultivators. After all these years, there is no such saying." One of them was holding a bottle of wine.  Taoist Taoist Hu was looking in the direction of Shiwanda Mountain with a proud smile on his face.  "I don't think so. Wine Taoist, don't forget that there is a demon king in Shiwanda Mountain." "Demon King?" The wine Taoist glanced sideways at the middle-aged Confucian scholar not far away, and said hey again.  He smiled: "Just leave the Demon Emperor to Headmaster Qinghong. As for the other demon cultivators, as long as they are not Buxu or above, I still want to meet them for a while." "I think you are interested in the demon cultivators.  Do you have all the materials?" At this time, a bald man walked over and stood beside the middle-aged Confucian scholar.  Looking at the wine Taoist on the ground, he tutted twice loudly: "You demon cultivator, that body is full of treasures!" At Qingfeng Mountain, a gray-haired Taoist looked into the distance with a group of real masters.  A hundred thousand mountains with undulating mountains.  I couldn't help but sigh: "I originally thought of a sneak attack, but I didn't expect the Demon Emperor to be so alert. This time I have to wait and see." With a sneer, Lu Zhennan, the master of Shushan, looked at the distance with the same gaze and said: "One hundred thousand.  Mountains are the best. Face-to-face confrontation, isn't this the strength of our orthodox religion? " "But I'm afraid that these demon cultivators won't come out of their nests in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and the Hundred Thousand Mountains are not a good place. " Listen.  While everyone was talking, Master Qinghong remained silent until the last ray of sunshine in the sky dimmed. Then he turned back and said to everyone: "Tomorrow morning, please trouble all the sects to show off their unique skills.  , Starting tomorrow, the war will begin!" A strong pressure suddenly erupted from Master Qinghong's body, causing the faces of all the Masters to suddenly change, and more of them showed a bit of fear and anxiety.  With such a level of cultivation, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one monk in the human race in the world today, not to mention that this person is also in charge of Kunlun, the number one sect in the world.  In just a few breaths, after Master Qinghong glanced at everyone with his aggressive gaze, everyone raised their hands and responded in unison: "Yes!" Only Master Qingxu, who was standing behind everyone, looked at the back of Master Qinghong,  Their eyes were flashing, and all the Kunlun disciples' faces were filled with excitement when they saw this scene. On the contrary, the faces of the monks from all sects were not very good-looking.  ? ?On a side peak, in an open space, a short little girl was dancing with a sword in one hand. The breath of the sword sometimes surged like a tide, and sometimes seemed to be absent, which was extremely strange.  When Master Qingxu returned to the mountain, he saw sweat on the little girl's nose and couldn't help but smile. Then he saw Mingru standing not far away and bowed slightly to him. The little girl also reacted quickly, sheathed her sword and called out respectfully.  : "Hello, Master!" Master Qingxu nodded and walked straight to his residence, but Mingru followed in. Master Qingxu looked at her and said: "Tomorrow morning, the battle with the monster clan will begin."  Mingru's eyes flashed, and he looked at his master with a somewhat surprised expression. This master of his had always been as hard as iron. Mingru had never seen such a pure and pure master, as if he was an old man.  The tone of speaking was so low.  Seemingly seeing what Mingru was thinking, Master Qingxu laughed at himself: "I have accepted a total of fourteen disciples in my life!" Upon hearing this, Mingru was shocked, and his eyes rarely lost their coldness.  But it has a somewhat soft color.  But I heard Master Qingxu continue: "Lao Qi and Lao Ten died in the battle with the disciples of the Demon Sect. I was angry as a teacher, but not sad, because Lao Qi and Lao Ten did not lose the prestige of my Wangyue Peak and were more worthy of Kunlun."  "These two words." At some point, the little girl also appeared beside Mingru, standing behind Mingru honestly, but heard Master Qingxu continue: "The third and fourth children, and the fifth and fourth children.  Lao Liu, who died in the evil calamity, never felt sad as a teacher, because like Lao Qi and Lao Ten, they also wanted to kill demons, and they were also worthy of our Kunlun.  The girl shivered. As for Mingru, her face was like water, as if she had returned to her former self, like an ice lotus, blooming quietly in the dark night. "Boss, and Lao Shisan, are sad for the teacher.  , their death was because of the teacher himself.  ¡± Speaking of this, the eyes of Master Qingxu, one of the four great masters of Kunlun, actually had a layer of mist in his eyes, glittering like stars in the sky. When he raised his head again, he seemed to be dozens of years older.  Similarly, the original black and white hair turned into a full head of white hair in this moment. The little girl covered her mouth in surprise, but the tired voice of Master Qingxu sounded in her ears again:  ¡°The second child is seriously injured on Wangyue Peak and needs someone to take care of her, so you can take her back with you.  " "What about you, master?  "Mingru raised her head. Master Qingxu looked at her with a smile, and then said: "I have suffered a lot from you these years. In fact, I know that you have been working hard for Lao Qi and Lao Ten.  I blame the teacher, and as a teacher, I don't seem to be competent.  " Looking at the white-haired Qingxu, looking at the old man who had raised him since childhood, Mingru shed tears for the first time. " A pile of bonfires slowly burned on the ground, and sometimes the sparks floated up, like  The fireflies that occasionally appeared in the vast grass were very beautiful. Lu Jiaorong snuggled into Xu Lin's arms silently, while Xu Lin was staring at the bonfire in a daze. His eyes were extremely calm, but occasionally there was a cold light.  I don¡¯t know what I¡¯m thinking about. ¡°Do you really want to get involved in tomorrow¡¯s battle?  Lu Jiaorong asked uneasily. Xu Lin raised the corner of his mouth, then smiled, but didn't say anything. He just looked at the bonfire without saying a word. Seeing Xu Lin like this, Lu Jiaorong also fell silent and put his head deep.  She buried herself deeply in Xu Lin's arms, as if seeking a bit of warmth and comfort, but Xu Lin just hugged her a little tighter, and then added a few new things to the fire again, as if murmuring  He whispered: "Some things must be resolved after all.  "
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