All Heavens Gou Xian

Face is important, or life is important.

There is nothing wrong with confronting Dongying Yiren in the front!

However, what we need is the momentum, the realm, and the heroic courage of a group of people who go to the East Ying base camp alone.

Don't care about the details

But it's okay, it's okay.

Steady is my style, prudence is my style.

Going the way of the road, with a steady style, but able to play upright and upright, and defeat the Dongying Yiren head-on.

Isn't it beautiful!

Chapter 48 Evil ghosts in the world

Unscrupulous is not my martial art

Steady and healthy with my own style

Pushing with both hands is neither reckless nor dishonest

Neither good nor bad

How to lose without victory

no where to come

No dust in hand, sword in heart

It is my mind.

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cold, the grass and trees are shaking and the dew is frost, and Qunyan resigns to Hu Nanxiang.

Since ancient times, the three northeastern provinces have been much colder than other regions.

Meichuan pants are extremely unsuitable for this kind of weather, and always want to find one or two flower girls and drink a few bottles of sake.

Every day I can't help it, wandering around, looking for a goal.

As for the consequences, he never thought about it. If he dared to resist, he would deal with them as damage.

Suddenly, his sluggish eyes flicked, and he found a figure in white not far away.

In an instant, the color of Meichuan's pants came to mind.

"woihuichui...a"

Screeching, and reciting a sentence of Japanese dialect.

Meichuan trousers strode forward, ready to show his lust.

Unexpectedly, the woman in white took two steps back in horror and ran out towards the woods behind.

"aahuizhewuliaohaizaian$"

Meichuan trousers cursed, then followed.

Fascinated by the color, the grove hurriedly ran.

Rushing into the grass, Mei Chuan's trousers was about to let out a wicked laugh to vent his pride.

Look at him and see the situation in front of you.Can't laugh anymore.

A group of aliens stared at him blankly.

The auras of each one are like the abyss of the sea, unfathomable, and the youngest of them give him the feeling that they are no less than the priests of the Great Shrine.

"$..."

He was about to beg for mercy, and then, with a blow to the head, his intuition went dark.

Stroking the Ruyi stick, Luo Feng smiled slightly and said, "Although it is not balanced, it is still good to use it as a sap."

……

when you wake up again

Meichuan trousers found himself in a cave, surrounded by a group of Chinese aliens.

I saw a man with a gun hehe smiled and said: "I told you clearly girl, I think you are good-looking, why don't you have a husband, look, you are hooked, this is the number one."

The white-clothed woman's face was frosty, and she snorted coldly: "Do I have a man for you to take care of! Otherwise, let you try this white-clothed woman's outfit, Yang Changgun."

There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and some aliens even started to jeer. The next task of lure the enemy will be handed over to you, Hero Yang.

The gun-wielding Han didn't answer, but pointed at Meichuan's pants and said, "Interrogation, it's important to interrogate this alien, and it's important to interrogate."

Take out the torture tool and prepare to be questioned.

But how could the other foreigners be willing to let it go? They deliberately shouted loudly, "Okay, Yang Changjian, don't admit it, right? It was agreed at the beginning, and it came in turns."

The man with the gun opened his eyes wide and shouted, "How can you be so innocent..."

"What innocence? I saw with my own eyes the day before yesterday that you changed Miss Qing's lottery. It was your job to carry out the task today."

The man with the gun blushed, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out, arguing, "How can I be a burly man in a woman's dress... my body is wrong!... Let the enemy see it?"

One after another is the incomprehensible words, what "righteousness is in the body", what "seven-footed man", etc., caused everyone to laugh: The outside of the cave was full of happy air.

Luo Feng replied with a smile, and several monks present shook their heads and did not speak.

No, there is an exception for monks, that is, the little monk who came to Shaolin Temple, and he was the most skinny and the happiest among the crowd.

It is impossible for Yang Yungun to perform the task of lure the enemy.

After all, going deep into the enemy's interior is extremely stressful, so I can only tell jokes and relieve boredom.

……

As a high-ranking alien from Japan, Mei Chuan Pants doesn't bother to learn Chinese, but at this moment, he can't wait to give himself a slap in the face.

What the teacher taught at the beginning, why didn't I learn it myself.

It's not that I can't understand anything now.

Looking at the arrangement around, Mei Chuan's pants were frightened.

The more than 20 aliens surrounding him are extremely powerful. With this lineup, it is enough to go to Kyoto and assassinate His Majesty the Emperor.

There is also the old Taoist who has been silent and is drawing pictures. Could it be that he outlines the legendary formation? Also, most of the bottles and cans in the distance, Mei Chuan pants do not recognize.

But there is a bottle that is very familiar, and I have seen it in the mansion of the great priest.

Back then, the Great Priest relied on that bottle of poison to poison all the outsiders in the Tiance Mansion to death.

The incomprehensible Chinese words kept coming from his ears, and he seemed to be discussing how to deal with himself.

Mei Chuan's pants wanted to cry but had no tears, and wanted to die.

I'm just a little mid-rank ninja, are you like this? !

……

Meichuan's pants were the ninth Dongying alien captured by Luo Feng and others, and the interrogation process was a familiar one.

After a set of penalties has been used.

Meichuan's pants were beaten and screamed, but he refused to let go.

Not a word was revealed.

Tang Xuance, who was in charge of the interrogation, couldn't help sighing: "Although it is hostile, I have to praise it. This is a hard bone."

"The previous eight Dongying Yiren couldn't last three rounds, but this guy actually survived five rounds and still hasn't let go."

The aliens watching on the side nodded frequently, and it was true.

"and many more."

Daoist Mo Yan of Longhu Mountain expressed a different opinion: "You say, does he not understand or speak Chinese?"

The air at the scene suddenly became quiet.

Everyone began to recall that since the arrest of Meichuan's pants to the present, this guy didn't have a word of swearing in Chinese, only Dongying dialect.

This is very embarrassing.

"Do you want to kill?!"

"No, after observing for a few days, this product is not low, and there may be information from the Sangong Grand Priest."

The air was silent for a while.

The old Tao, who had been drawing the formation next to him, stopped and said slowly, "I have a way to torture him."

"However, please keep your secrets, fellow Daoists."

Miss Qing asked curiously, "What is the means of Daoist Master Xuan Ming? This place is all his own. If he dares to come here, he will lose his life. Who cares about the secret."

Xuanming Laodao sighed and said: "It is a means of playing with the soul. Because it is disrespectful to the dead, the Inhuman World classifies it as a demon heresy, and the Laodao learned a thing or two by chance."

Many people took a deep breath. Among aliens, even the soul is taboo.

"What are you thinking about?"

At this time, Luo Feng chuckled and said, "If it is used on humans, it is naturally a demon. But are Dongying's dog things still human?"

Everyone recalled that since they entered the three northeastern provinces, anger appeared on their faces.

Wanton jy women, treat children's heads as footballs, and start killing games for entertainment.

Dongying Yiren treats the people of the three provinces as beasts, and arbitrarily captures them to refine evil arts.

Compared with this group of beasts, even the whole nature has become a good person.

Thinking of a poison sect Dongying Yiren he killed, Yang Yungun gritted his teeth and said, "It's not a human being, it sucks the soul!"

Miss Qing glanced at Meichuan's trousers with hatred, returned to her icy state, and said coldly, "Puff!"

……

The 24 strangers present, including Luo Feng, had no objection.

Since they are not human, don't deal with them with human rules.

Chapter 49 master the correct method of assassination

There are countless tortures in the world.

One, sticking a toothpick between the nails of the big toe and kicking it hard against the wall is a pain in the first degree.

The pain of extracting the soul is to multiply the pain of the first grade by a hundred times.

After collecting the soul, Meichuan pants have turned into an idiot.

Luo Feng shook his head and slapped him.

Mastering one more language is a benefit. If Meichuan Pants could speak Chinese, it would not be so painful to die.

Not sure, after three or four waves of torture, they directly explained it.

"This story tells us to study hard."

Luo Feng sighed with emotion, then looked at Daoist Xuan Ming.

Under the gazes of everyone, Daoist Xuan Ming smiled slightly, clasped his fists and saluted: "Not disgraceful to the mission."

"The position of the Sannomiya Grand Priest has been obtained, and there is also a shortcut."

……

Piece together the information of the nine Eastern Yingyiren.

Take, exclude, contrast.

In the end it was the most correct news.

Stare, people, addresses, times written on paper.