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The cry was full of tears, cough, it was actually Kong Wuli who was choked by himself, threw the horn aside, and continued to shout with perseverance: "Hey, wait for me."

When Jing Kong rushed to the beach, dawn had already dawned in the east, and a large number of walking corpses gathered on the beach, a silver-white figure shuttled among them, blood staining the sea.

Jing Kong could tell that Xue Yi had been fighting for a long time, although there were no wounds on her body, she was already tired.

Without the slightest hesitation, the grand palm energy was launched, and the holy light appeared. For a moment, it was like daylight, sweeping across the battlefield with a crushing force, and the extremely high temperature made the walking corpses disappear instantly. It is a Buddhist secret, Lianhuadu.

"Where are the people?" After clearing the battlefield violently with absolute force value, Jing Kong appeared next to Xue Yi in an instant.

"There is a palace in the sea."

Jing Kong frowned imperceptibly. The underwater palace must have been built when the tide was low. It must be a sealed space. Calculated by time, Xiao Yichen would never wait for the next low tide.

Jing Air walks around the body, volleys towards the sea, and the calm and waveless sea is actually separated from the inside. Of course, with Jing Kong's wild skills, naturally there is no problem of strength or lack of strength.

Xue Wing rushed in instantly, and the Sky Saber Technique erupted with the strongest power. At the same time, Xiao Yichen's magic circle on the Xue Wing Knife was triggered, and a gap was opened in the stone wall of the palace under the attack from inside and outside.

The figure went in quickly, and came out quickly, before Xiao Yichen's feet landed, he asked Xue Yi to stop: "Hero, there is a half-dead person inside, please pull him back too."

Xue Yi snorted coldly, threw Xiao Yichen to the ground and turned back.

This fall was really a fall, and it didn't matter whether the person carrying it was seriously injured or physically weak and drowsy, anyway, under the influence of Xiao Yichen taking a hot bath every day, he understood his own body, He clearly knew that there was a three-inch-diameter bruise on his left buttock, and that his left ankle had just experienced a magnitude [-] earthquake.

Xiao Yichen smiled lightly as he watched Xueyi pull Wuwanghai out smoothly, and by the way watched Jing Kong withdraw his internal force, and the seawater instantly flooded the palace.

After watching for a long time, he just sat on the ground and couldn't get up, so he glanced at the blood all over his body: "Xiao Yichen, I need an explanation."

"This, please allow Xiao to explain in detail later." Facing the Buddha's question without any room, Xiao Yichen habitually shook Fuchen, and found that he didn't know where he had thrown Fuchen, so he had to give up.

Alas, there is a saying, people are poor and short-sighted, Xiao Yichen, as a pauper who has been poor for an indefinitely long time, has thoroughly implemented the Taoist and carefree style of doing things.

I don't know if this sentence will blow up if a genius doctor who is in charge of Xiao Xianren's entire family knows this sentence, it only shows that the values ​​​​of people are different.

After all, even if it is the values ​​of a genius doctor whose life is more valuable than a beauty, Xiao Damei is still rich.

A group of people rushed over from a distance, full of travel and dust, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, like a pug in Pingyang.

Seeing Xiao Yichen sitting on the ground covered in blood, Juechenzi wondered whether he should help him up first, then glanced at the dignified Baoxiang monk standing beside him, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and with a trace of black air emitting from his body, he made a wise choice Clasping fists and saluting: "Xiao Xianren, the Third Division Escort Bureau came to help out as soon as they received the message."

Alas, no matter how you say it, no one who can deal with Kong Wuli is an idiot.As a model man once again being used as an indicator, Kong Wuli must have blown his nostrils into the sky, then wagged his tail and rubbed against Xiao Yichen.

"Thank you all." Xiao Yichen glanced at the people brought by Juechenzi. Yes, they are all people with a little foundation in Taoism, so he took out a medicine bottle, "Thank you for setting up a seal. In addition, there are a lot of people in the palace in the sea. Fierce corpse, Daoist Juechenzi, you know how to deal with it, this is the medicine to prevent corpse poison."

"Jiechen understands that the escort of the third division has already left people at the inn to meet him. Xiao Xianren, please go and rest for a while." Juechenzi took the medicine bottle and immediately sweated profusely. Mom, the eyes of the big monk next to him are too terrifying , Juechenzi suppressed the urge to run away, stood and finished the rest.

"Thank you for the kindness of the Taoist priest. Xiao still has something to do. You can go to the government to find Xiao. The rest of the resettlement work will be carried out as soon as possible."

"I understand."

Watching Juechenzi begin to command and operate, Xiao Yichen looked at Xueyi at the side: "Hero, don't you plan to give me a hand?"

Xue Yi pulled Xiao Yichen up impatiently, letting people put most of the weight on her: "I see that you are in good spirits."

"Where there is, Xiao can survive this calamity thanks to Master Jingkong and you, the hero."

Xue Yi was obviously used to seeing Xiao Yichen's skill in Tai Chi with a brilliant tongue and a lotus flower four or two strokes, so he walked towards the government when he stood still and raised his legs.

"Master Jing Kong, Xiao has booked a few rooms in the inn here." The implication is that you can stay there. Jing Kong has never stepped into the political field, which is one of the reasons why the master didn't like Xiao Yichen back then.

Regarding this point, Mr. Genius Doctor, who has been by Xiao Yichen's side, said that the history of these two killing each other could not be finished for three days and three nights. There were a few times when Xiao Yichen was beaten by Qing Kong and only came back half breathed. .

However, our great Xiao Daxian didn't care, and even wanted to laugh a little. The thick-skinned Wushuang, who was cultivated by Taoism, repeatedly gave away the head to Qingkong. Walk around, do nothing to die, pretend to die when you are bored, and then play resurrection or something.

Jun Shangqing guaranteed with his 20 years of good fortune that Qingkong would retire to the mountains, most likely because of Xiao Yichen's anger.

"No need, the monks are waiting for your explanation." Master Jing Kong, who is solemn in Dharma, grabbed Xiao Yichen's wrist, carefully felt the pulse, feeling the flow of extra internal force in his body, Xiao Yichen honestly confessed.

Why Xiao Xianren, who has always been known for his cunning, cough, is Zhizhu, is so obedient, or so obedient without struggle, all because of this person who has been hiding for many years, and has been thinking about himself since he went down the mountain The bald ass of moral monitoring education.

Nonsense, in front of Master Jing Kong, all conspiracies no longer exist, and for the sake of his own life, the right way is to be wise and protect himself.

"It's the way it is"

Picking and picking and telling the whole thing lightly, Xiao Yichen decided to minimize the element of his own death, otherwise, those flaws would not stand up to scrutiny.Anyway, Xiao Yichen has a lot of knowledge, he has a photographic memory, and he picks out the key points to talk about the process, and he can do it easily.

"So, you counted yourself in again." Jing Kong finished the sentence calmly.

Xiao Yichen lowered his head with a dry smile, and a gust of cold wind blew all over his body. He felt that he must answer this sentence carefully, otherwise, he might be invited to study Buddhism on the Lingshan Mountain.