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?? "Well..." Lian Xichuan nodded vigorously, and agreed very much: "It makes sense!"

??So he planned to wait for Fuying Liu and Huang Hemerocallis to decide the winner, and then go out to clean up the mess.

??Although this is not the first time that Lian Xichuan has been a fisherman, but it is the first time that he has met a "snipe and clam" with a catcher coming to his door for free. Thinking about it, I am a little excited.

??Hemerocallis fusion in the initial stage of cultivation and injury,? Fuying Liu fusion stage peak is also in full bloom,? The strength gap between the two is already huge.In addition, for some reason, Huang Hemerocallis never responded to the enemy with dirty thorn vines, so he was beaten to death within a cup of tea, and lay on the ground with his last breath.

??Although Lian Xichuan doubted that Huang Limero may have a hole card yet to show,?, he still decided to make a move now.Not afraid of ten thousand,? Just in case.In case the yellow day lily is really unprepared, I'm afraid it will cool down soon.

??The moment Lian Xichuan left the Cat and Rabbit House,? Fuying Liu grinned grinningly and used the barbed rose vines to grind the two liang of meat under the crotch of the yellow day lily into a meat paste.

??At that moment,? Lian Xichuan, Mingli, and Xiu Zhuo all shrank their shoulders as if they felt the heart-piercing pain, and their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

??Xiu Zhuo felt that his jio was soft, all supported by the stiff tail ball: "It's even more ruthless than me!" '

?? And Mingli's reaction became even more intense. He hurriedly and cherishingly covered his crotch, gulped several mouthfuls of saliva, and then said bluntly, "Sister and sister..."

?? "If one day I fall into the hands of this nun, please! If you can't save me, kill me immediately,? I can't bear this!"

?? This kind of heart-pounding pain that only a male cultivator can't bear? But it's a piece of cake for Huang Liaocao.On the one hand, he is not considered a man at all; on the other hand, he is more perverted,? He has never lost.

?? So, Huang Liaocao smiled.

??The fleshy scar on the cheek opened like a small mouth, and Huang Hemero smiled as if she had encountered some great anecdote: "Hahahahaha..."

??The hoarse voice was shrill like a ghost: "Do you think I'm afraid of this?"

?? "You can continue..."

?? Before Huang Hemerocallis could finish her provocative words,? Lian Xichuan grabbed him by the hair and plucked him away—he couldn't let him kill himself!

??It took only a blink of an eye to subdue the yellow lily, and when Lian Xichuan turned back to look for Fuying Liu, the other party had completely disappeared.

?? Lian Xichuan: "?" Is this the welcoming willow I know?When did you become so cowardly?

??' Forget it, at least I caught the day lily.Fu Yingliu was originally a dispensable supporter, so it doesn't matter to let her run away this time, there will be a next time. '

?? "Hey~" Lian Xichuan lifted the yellow day lily to the same height as he was pinching a chicken, and said with a smile, "Huang Xue...er..."

??He choked up as if his throat was stuck, and he organized his words for a while before continuing: "Senior Huang, it's been a long time since we face each other peacefully. How about we catch up?"

??Huang Limerao raised her eyelids, squinted at Lian Xichuan, and said casually: "According to your personality, there will be so much nonsense? What do you want to ask me?"

?? Before Lian Xichuan could speak, he sneered and continued: "Even if I know everything, will I tell you?"

?? "Do you think I am afraid of torture to extract a confession? Or of death?"

?? Baring her sawtooth-like fangs, Huang Hemero licked her blood-stained lips: "When it comes to torture, will you strike harder than me?"

"And..." The corners of his cracked mouth almost reached the ears, he chuckled in a low voice, and said meaningfully: "Do you think I'm going to die?"

?? Lian Xichuan, who was robbed by the other party, didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment. It can be simply summed up in two words: furious!

??The depression and resentment accumulated in the bottom of my heart during this time were completely ignited by the teasing and sarcasm of Huang Liaocao.

??So Lian Xichuan nodded indifferently: "Oh."

?? "It seems that you will not be able to die this time..."

??Suddenly baring his white teeth and laughing, Lian Xichuan said contentedly, "Then I'm relieved."

?? Immediately, he crushed the yellow lily to death neatly.

??All the things that were stuck in his chest disappeared, and Lian Xichuan, who had been aggrieved for a long time, finally felt relieved.But within a cup of tea, he began to regret, blame himself, and become upset: "It seems too hasty, even if the day lily is not completely dead, what should we do if he doesn't come to us in the future?" '

??'Even if he still comes looking for us, what should I do if I can't catch him? '

??A ground fire made the yellow day lily to return to nature faster. Lian Xichuan sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Impulse is really a devil!"

??He clenched his fists to cheer himself up, and secretly brainwashed: "Next time!"

?? "I will definitely save Huang Liaocao's life, and then use all means to pry his mouth open."

?? At the same time, in a dense forest nearly a hundred miles away from the Cat and Rabbit House, the old man shrouded in a black robe watched from afar.After a long time, he raised his hand and lowered the hood, covered the slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and turned away quietly like a quiet shadow.

?? Back to Lianxichuan, he returned to the Cat and Rabbit House empty-handed, his eyebrows drooping pitifully, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

?? Straight to the soft ground, he held Xiu Zhuo's palm-sized body, buried his face in the other's fluff with a clear grass fragrance, rubbed it back and forth, and took a deep breath.

?? After a long time, he finally said sullenly: "Huang Liaocao is so wicked, he actually forced me to kill him!"

Mingli, who was watching the whole process, disagreed, and corrected him: "There is no need to be so exaggerated, in Huang Liao's state, using the word 'force' is really flattering him, at most it can be called 'qi'. "

?? "He was so angry that you killed him."

??Very well, no matter what, the pot belongs to the dead grass, and it has nothing to do with him practicing Xichuan.

??He gently rubbed the side of Lian Xichuan's face with his soft fur claws, and Xiu Zhuo comforted him and said, "It doesn't matter. If you die, you will die."

?? "Even if the daylilies don't die, according to his temperament, we will probably not be able to ask anything; even if we can ask, it may be crazy."

?? "Just like what I said, the time has not come, don't take it to heart."

?? After some enlightenment from Xiuzhuo, Lian Xichuan's mood improved, and he started to study how to attack the Ming family again with high spirits.

??In the past few years on the battlefield of the heavens, whether it is Lianxichuan and Xiuzhuo, or Mingli and Mingsantu, they have been fighting almost non-stop.Although he suffered a lot of injuries, his combat power was not the same.Especially Xiu Zhuo, with his current state, after leaving the battlefield of the heavens, he can maintain about [-]% of his combat power for at least seven days.

?? After being useless for so long, Lian Xichuan made a decision. This time they will face the Ming family, they must be strong!

??Whether it is the Nitianmen or the Daotianmen, they are all ruthless characters who cannibalize people without spit out their bones.Whether Huang Liaocao, who represents Daotianmen, or Nitianmen, who helps Ming Wubei to usurp power, are all interested in the secret realm of solitary living. In the final analysis, they are all for their own interests.If something happens to the Ming family, they will not contribute in all likelihood.

?? From the perspective of these two sects, it doesn't matter who the head of the Ming Family is.As long as the blood of the Ming family is guaranteed, it is enough to open the secret realm of independent living every 500 years.

?? It sounds like cooperation, but in reality it is exploited.Ming Wubei is just a pathetic licking dog, who treats people like a dog all over the world, licking his tongue, and can't get a trace of sincerity.

?? After roughly sorting out the situation of the Ming family, Lian Xichuan said confidently: "If I can't take care of others, I can't take care of Ming Wubei?"

??He looked at Mingli: "When you and third uncle recover, we will teach him how to be a ghost"

?? Just as Lian Xichuan and the others were gearing up and preparing to do a big job, three tightly wrapped figures had already stepped into the entrance of the underworld.

??The turbid stream of the Santu River is endlessly galloping, and the translucent soul fragments are agitated with the current, trembling out of the vast mist, and the sound of the silent water is full of mourning and resentment, as if there are countless crying souls.

??The female cultivator hidden in the black robe only showed her delicate chin, staring at the sometimes clear and sometimes turbid Santu River, with a gentle voice as if sighing: "Did we really place the right bet?"

?? "If you lose..."

"If you don't want to, you can quit at any time." The male cultivator standing half a step in front of her interrupted impatiently, looking at the Ming family not far away from the corner of his eye, the male cultivator said indifferently: "You can also choose On the other hand, I won't blame you..."

?? "I will only kill you."

?? "Opposites, kill without mercy."

?? The nun chuckled and shook her head slowly: "You know, I didn't mean that."

?? "I just don't understand why you have so much confidence in him? Even willing to gamble everything on it."

?? "This is not my choice." The male cultivator stared down at the river waves and rolled up a corner of the soul fragment, and whispered: "Although I trust him, it is not so far..."

?? "The road has been chosen long ago, I'm just a walker."

?? On the other side, the white-robed man who has been silent all this time took off his hood and said in a unique and cold voice: "Okay, it's time."

?? "Later, I'm afraid he will run away."

??Walking along the Santu River with nine bends and eighteen bends, the three monks penetrated a barrier and entered the perennially cold forbidden area of ​​Ming Family.

?? A group of little boys in goose yellow clothes sat on the bank, their legs like lotus joints fiddled with the water of the Santu River happily, and their immature flesh was slowly brushed into shriveled bones.

??He hummed an unknown cheerful tune, raised his face and smiled innocently at the three monks: "I really didn't expect it to be you."

?? "With your identities, it may be difficult to gain the trust of Daotianmen?"

??The leading male cultivator in black robe leaned over and stretched out his right hand to the boy: "Give it to me."

Withdrawing his legs that had completely turned into bones, the little boy stood up staggeringly, tilted his head pretending to be cute, and asked knowingly: "I don't understand what you are talking about, uncle."

??The male cultivator stared at the little boy without turning a glance, for a long time...

??The little boy restrained his expression, took out a jade box containing only blood and black hair from his arms, and handed it to the other party: "What do you want these things for?"

??The owner of the blood and hair is naturally not the little boy, but Lian Xichuan.

?? Lian Xichuan has become more careful in his actions recently, and even in battles, he rarely leaves his own blood and hair.These things in the little boy's hands were left over when the old woman cast the spell.

??Put the jade box away carefully, and the male cultivator said indifferently with an unquestionable tone: "It has nothing to do with you."

?? "Your next task is to contact the head of the Nitianmen and cooperate with him to kill Lian Xichuan."

?? "As for how to persuade him, you can think about it yourself."

??The male cultivator who completed the task turned around and left without any intention of talking nonsense with the little boy.

"I'm curious..." The little boy suddenly reached out and grabbed the opponent's sleeve, and said in a raised voice, "What is the relationship between Daotianmen and the Nine-tailed Cat Demon Clan, and why is it so targeted?"

"Since we have targeted it, why don't we simply let the monks in the sect to kill him, instead of borrowing our hands?"

?? Facing the sharp fox eyes of Shang Nanxiu, the little boy was not afraid, instead he blinked mischievously a few times, and continued to ask: "Why do you say? Fucheng [Note 1]."

??The author has something to say: Last night, I added it.Two chapters today, delivered tonight.I don't go out today, a lot of time code words.

?? Note 1: I have mentioned it many times. Fucheng clearly said that he went to the battlefield of the heavens, but there is still no news.Yes, waiting here.