One Hundred and Eight Ways to Discuss the Villain's Poorness

Seeing that the cup was smashed, Meng Guiwen was thrown out like a small cannonball.

She squeezed with one hand, and a golden spiritual power instantly appeared in her hand, and before the elder Hunyuanzong could react, it instantly pierced towards his face.

However, the Hunyuanzong elder reacted quickly and avoided the gate of life in an instant.

But that spiritual power still penetrated into his left eye.

The eyes are instantly scrapped.

And this sudden change made the people of Hunyuanzong and Feixianzong instantly understand that this evil cultivator wanted to kill them.

Seeing that he missed the first blow, Meng Guiwen didn't pursue him again.

After all, her current strength cannot be shown.

Following Meng Guiwen's movements, the evil cultivators who were ambushing around rushed forward instantly.

But the two sect elders not only came by themselves, they also brought some sect disciples.

The two sides fought fiercely for a while.

Meng Guiwen was the closest to the Hunyuanzong elder, and before he could stop the bleeding, he made seals with his hands, as if trying to trap Meng Guiwen.

Meng Guiwen jumped up from the table, forming seals with both hands, and the golden wings of spiritual power instantly condensed behind his back.

Like a swift golden bird, she dodged the attack of the Hunyuanzong elder in an instant.

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Agile movements, inhuman speed, and pure spiritual power.

All these were seen by Liu Junhao.

At this time, he really regretted it.

His Eagle Envoy checked the child's past and was sure that he grew up in Vientiane City, but the people around him rarely saw him and heard that he seldom went out.

This also verified what the boy said before, that his father was afraid that his talent would be discovered when he went out.

After all, the three city lords have always needed talented people.

Not to mention that this teenager's talent is the second best he has ever seen.

If she could catch that little sword cultivator from the Taiqing Sect, with her talent and spiritual power, she would definitely be able to improve herself a bit.

His eyes kept chasing Meng Guiwen.

And Meng Guiyi didn't use his own strength. After all, if a Dzogchen in the foundation period could instantly kill the Jindan Dzogchen monk, wouldn't it be a joke?

She is not a heroine, so it is reasonable.

So Meng Guiwen's spiritual power just left scars on those sect disciples without pain.

It can't kill them, but it also makes them hurt.

In this assassination, none of the three city lords took action.

Liu Junhao is because his injury has not healed yet, so naturally he can no longer use his spiritual power.

The dantian, which was cut by Meng Guiyi before, has not healed yet, so I don't know what kind of demon technique that little girl used.

After resting for a while, Er Zhu Yuxun chased him down again.

Just recovering a little bit, it was damaged again.

Thinking of this, Liu Junhao wished he could catch these two people and have a cramp.

But now, he needs a pure spiritual power to repair his dantian.

When the child is brought up to the Nascent Soul, he can replace the child's dantian and state of mind.

Now his replacement experiment is almost complete.

Only one last step left.

But this step made him feel out of reach.

That's what he needs to fix his mood.

After all, exchanging the state of mind is a very dangerous thing. If there is spiritual power or magic weapon that can repair or protect the state of mind, then the exchange will be realized.

But he has waited for a hundred years, and he is not afraid of waiting another hundred years.

With this child's talent, it may not take a hundred years to be promoted to Nascent Soul.

Meng Guiwen paddled the water, but she had to let the three city lords treat her as a treasure, so she still had to pretend to be desperate.

At the end of the battle, Meng Guiyi was injured by the opponent's shoulder, but severely crushed the opponent's golden core.

It can be said that a Dzogchen cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage even single-handedly killed a Golden Core cultivator.

This point is enough to make the entire Vientiane City admiration.

So after the battle, Nancheng Lord was so happy that he almost laughed out loud.

It is not impossible for them to get such a genius in Vientiane City and want to return to the True Wind Continent.

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"Is the injury serious?" City Lord Nan looked at Meng Guiyi's blood-stained shoulder and asked aloud.

"Slight injury." Meng Guiwen replied.

After saying this, Meng Guiwen looked in Liu Junhao's direction, saw Liu Junhao looking towards her, ignored the injury on his shoulder, and saluted Liu Junhao.

Seeing that Meng Guiwen was still thinking about Liu Junhao, Nancheng Lord stretched out his hand to pull Meng Guiwen away: "Little Lu, let's go, I'll take you to heal your wounds."

Meng Guiwen looked away after hearing the words, and seemed a little uncomfortable that Liu Junhao was still indifferent to her.

"Thank you, City Lord." Meng Guiyi said, but followed City Lord Nan obediently.

Chen Wuluo, who was cleaning up the corpses at the side, naturally watched Meng Guiyi's performance without missing a beat.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't be exposed at this time, he would have rushed to reward a few spirit stones.

It turned out that Junior Sister Meng could still have so many emotions on her face and eyes.

At this time, Chen Wuluo felt that even if Liu Junhao was really killed in the end, it would be a worthy death.

After all, Junior Sister Meng's most delicate expression in her life is probably given to this Liu Junhao.

Meng Guiwen's injury was indeed a minor injury. Although there were so many bloodstains on the clothes, in fact, only a little bit belonged to Meng Guiwen, and the rest was when she crushed the opponent's golden core.

Although the acting has to be performed in its entirety.

That also depends on whom.

As for Liu Junhao, she thinks this is enough.

This reminded Meng Guiwen that he had indeed played a trick on Yuhe before.

Her sword bone was broken, so she couldn't bathe in cold water, so she was very afraid of the cold at that time.

But in order to make Yuhe feel sorry for her, she lay down in the snow of Luoxia Mountain for three days and three nights.

Although Meng Guiyi didn't remember how painful the sword bone was at that time, she remembered that it was the first day she had melted the ice.

But this kind of stupid thing, Meng Guiwen vowed that he would not do it again.

The body is very important.

Next time if there is something like an injury, let the ancestors do it.

He can stand it.

After all, he could walk with his dying body.

Feng Qi: ......

Hello!I heard it all!

Both ears heard it!

However, Feng Qi was still a little relieved.

At least the child is afraid of pain.

That means she is one step closer to becoming a real person.

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Meng Guiwen treated the wound, and then went back to deal with the corpse with those evil cultivators.

"Send his corpse to my house." Meng Guiwen pointed to the corpse of the Hunyuanzong elder, and spoke to those who handled the corpse.

When those evil cultivators heard this, although they were a little puzzled, they naturally had no doubts that it was Meng Guiyi who said it.

In their eyes, this young man named Xiaolu is now the upstart of their Vientiane City, plus this time he solo killed a Golden Core cultivator, his future status in Vientiane City will be limitless.

It's just a corpse, so send it away.

After the corpse was sent to the mansion, Meng Guiyi did not set up a barrier, but a sword appeared in his hand.

This sword, Meng Guiyi, is hardly used.

Because this sword is called Zhanxian, and it is specially used to kill monks.

If it is said that beheading monks and destroying their state of mind usually means that the soul of the monk will have nothing to attach to, then the soul body will be taken away by the messenger of the underworld and thrown into reincarnation.

But Zhanxian is different, this sword also cuts the soul.

Although Meng Guiwen knew its ability, he chose to use Tianshu instead of killing immortals when killing people.

After all, killing immortals is still too cruel, not even reincarnated.

Meng Guiwen pointed at the corpse on the ground with Zhanxian in his hand, and said indifferently, "I'll count to three, if you don't wake up, then you will never wake up."