Chapter 57 Hongmen Banquet ([-])

The lone cloud is high and cold.

Xie Yu Palace is above [-] steps.

The white-clothed Taoist's face returned to calm, with his sleeves fluttering, as if he could become a fairy at any time.He said in a strange tone: "Do you know people born in the cloudy hour?"

Don't let something bad rise in your heart.

At the same time, the Taoist raised his chin lightly, and pointed the long sword in his hand backwards.

"You know a lot of things. I don't care if you know it from Fan Xingyan or because you are that kind of existence. In this case, you should also know that we are looking for people born in the Yin period."

The long sword pointed to the magnificent blue-tiled palace behind the incense burner. Mo Rang looked along his long sword. A woman in red was standing in front of the palace with a gloomy expression. A girl who was only five years old was watching timidly on the right. This way.

Wen Xiuyun? !

No wonder Tian Beifang came here in a carriage, no wonder.
The Taoist was satisfied to see his face change slightly, and said again: "It just so happens that today Tianbeifang sent us another one born in a cloudy time, only five years old."

Don't let the long knife in your hand vibrate and make a roar.

The eyes are like endless flames of hell, and those who see them will be terrified!
The Taoist had been prepared for a long time and was startled, his thin lips were pursed, and a sarcastic arc was randomly bent.

——Even if you are an evil spirit, do you still have the heart to protect the weak?What is it for?
However, these are not important, the most important thing is that he made the right bet!

No matter how deep this person hides, from the very beginning of climbing the mountain, to blocking Guiyuan's disciples behind him during the fight, there is nothing unusual about him. He is different from the evil ghost who only has killing intent in his eyes, but This difference is the deadliest!
The tenderness is too obvious, sooner or later it will be the end of not knowing where the bones are buried.

Just like his own master, he died at the hands of his most trusted disciple, the astonished and sad expression before he vomited blood and died reminds him even now——

——I also want to laugh three times!
Fu Yulou thought he was never a kind person, and countless people died under his sword from his previous life to the present.

——Those who believe in themselves are just stepping stones, and those who oppose themselves can only become the dead souls under their own swords.

The word love is the most sad and hateful, he just threw it away early.

He didn't ask for many things, it was just that Xie Yugong could climb the fairy road again!
Before this obsession is achieved, all rebels deserve to die!
A terrifying aura lingered in the field, so thick that the black aura that he saw was wrapped around Mo Rang like a ribbon, but it only surfaced for a moment and was instantly hidden.A group of disciples of Xie Yugong rushed over from the outer hall and stood around like puppets, waiting for Fu Yulou's order.

The silence is like death, and the dark tide is surging.

Mo Rang looked at Fu Yulou sarcastically.

"Do you think a little girl born in the shade can threaten me?"

"Whether you can or not is up to you."

The Taoist priest in white threw the sharp sword in his hand aside. At this time, he was bare-handed and his eyes were cold. As long as Mo Rang rushed forward at this time, he would be able to kill him with one blow!
But Mo Rang didn't move, Wen Xiuyun's martial master was so strong that if he whipped the little girl's life, his life would be torn apart like thin paper, he didn't dare to bet.

Dozens of Xie Yugong's disciples in Taoist robes in green clothes lay in disorder on the ground, all the people in the Jianghu retreated far away, for fear of harming the fish in the pond.They discussed in a low voice that it was Xie Yugong's bad luck to meet a lunatic today.

He's definitely pretending to be a villain today.

Exhaling a breath, Mo Rang inserted the jackdaw in his hand deeply into the ground, and the black glow disappeared on the ground as if discouraged, and the explosive threat finally dissipated.

"Foxtail", broken!
Fu Yulou stood there with a clear and white face, and Mo Rang was furious when he looked at the appearance of winning.

"Today I thank Yugong Daqing. Since the hero is here, why don't you come to the banquet first and I will arrange the rescue."

"Li Yanbai! Quickly summon four hundred disciples to go to Guiyuanzong for rescue! I'll be there soon."

The Taoist priest in white quickly ordered the disciples who had just arrived to go down to prepare, and led people to appease a group of frightened Jianghu people.

Just after listening to the Taoist priest invite him to a banquet, don't let the words "Hongmen Banquet" pop up in his mind. The man in front of him is very rich, and he hides everything perfectly in front of all the martial arts people.

He gritted his teeth, knowing that he would have to break into Longtan today!

 I wrote more than 2000 words before I realized that I had made a mistake in one of the settings, and I burst into tears.Rewriting the text in the early morning, exhausted.I will post half a chapter in the morning, and I will update it in the afternoon.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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