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The clothes were ripped open by Feng Jian's sword.

Tang Luo bowed his head.

I saw a small crystal sword with a small forearm, spinning, trying to penetrate, tearing his chest.

洛 Tang Luo reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword. The crystal sword struggled in his hands.

"Monk!" There was a scolding voice from Qingyue behind.

Tang Luo slowly turned around and saw a man dressed between a knight and a priest standing at the door of the box.

Looks like a handsome beauty.

捏 One hand pinched to make a sword decision posture, the other hand was put on the wrist, his face was dignified, desperately spurred the crystal small sword in Tang Luo's hand.

I have no doubt that this is a practitioner, a monk.

狗 "Dog ..." Tang Luo's expression went dark, "You lost the dog."

The little girl who sold matchsticks was intrigued and fast, and Tang Luo couldn't catch up.

I ran this run, and the next time I came out, I don't know when.

"Monk! Let's get hold of it yet, 噗 ——"

As soon as his voice fell, if this person was struck by lightning, his body was shaken, his face suddenly turned pale, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

洛 Tang Luo's struggling small sword has stopped, and there are cracks on it.

From exquisite art to art that is about to be broken.

After monk vomiting blood, he passed out very unconsciously.

I walked out of the door and Tang Luo took a look.

Many people are vomiting and struggling in the chaos of the restaurant. It should be affected by the lethal poisonous mist leaked out.

The poisonous mist does not mean that once the time limit is reached, it will disappear without a trace. It will take some time to disperse.

During this time, the poison mist will still play some role. It's just that the toxicity is greatly weakened.

I urged Yulian to merit virtue, and the pale golden light swept through the restaurant to get rid of those people's toxins. One by one, Tang Luo earned some merit.

He grabbed the unconscious monk and quickly left the restaurant.

I returned to Lu's house and Tang Luo told Lu Zhi something.

Of course, some spring and autumn styles have been used to cover up some unnecessary things.

But the general situation is not enough for the Lu family to explain to the government what happened.

There are no dead people in the restaurant. Only two outsiders died.

Don't mention that the Lu family came forward, even if not, the government is actually too lazy to investigate.

Solve the aftermath and solve it easily.

Weng Qinglang woke up from a coma and felt a headache, as if her head had been torn.

As the chief disciple of the boundless school, Huaxin years are enough to contend with the head and elders, the genius monks once in a thousand.

觉得 She felt that the red dust experience of her trip down the mountain could not be easier.

I did the same from the beginning. Along the way, a lot of monsters and ghosts who have been blamed for the evil, and ordinary people are grateful to Dade.

Not long after I entered this city of Anshan, I heard a lot of strange things in this city.

First, someone was missing one after another. The two big families, the Lu family and the Ding family, could not shrink.

Next came the painting tragedy on Anping Lake.

Overnight, the entire ship was poisoned and died without a single mouthful.

He also had a white skull in his hand. I do n’t know whether it was a monk in white who was a ghost, walking through Ansan City.

Day and night, scared silly to beat a lot of people. Hearing seems to be related to the painting tragedy.

The enchantment and the dancing of the demons drew the hearts of the entire Anshan city.

Tong Qinglang came to the restaurant to eat and inquire about more news by the way.

I did not expect that the poisonous mist would spread from the private room on the second floor just after the chopsticks were moved. At the same time, evil spirits raged.

When Xun rushed to the second floor, Qinglang saw a rumored white monk with a white back who did not know whether it was a ghost or a monster.

妖 The evil spirits raged in the room, and the poisonous gas was not completely exhausted.

There are two more bodies!

Meet a demon monk!

Tong Qinglang said nothing, pinched the sword, and the "Sky Crystal Flow Frost" hanging from the waist directly came out of the sheath.

剑 The sword was given by the head of the sword, but it is a magic weapon inherited by the Endless School for many years.

In addition to a few pieces of the town school magic weapon, the endless school is the most precious sword.

Is a first-class magic weapon, representing the Endless School.

Woundless School has been passed down for many years, and is qualified to wear this sword, walking less than five people in the world.

Qinglang is one of them.

Not only that, the sword is given by the head, which represents that the sword really belongs to Qinglang.

Warm up the next day and night, can be your magic weapon.

Now, Qinglang, who is in pain, sees "Tianjing Liushuang" on the table, and there are cracks on it.

I lost the original Ambilight, and the connection that I managed to establish with myself was broken.

The source of the headache is from this.

Her birth magic weapon, Tianjing Liushuang was destroyed!

Tong Qinglang instinctively struggled.

Only then did I find out where I am now--

Her hands are tied behind her back, her feet are bent, her hands are tied together, and she is suspended in the air by a rope. It's like a little lamb to be slaughtered.

The difference is that instead of hanging upside down, Qinglang is facing down and back to the sky.

It's about half arm distance from the table.

So when she opened her eyes, she could see a table and the sky crystal frost on the table.

Well, the hand next to Tianjing Liushuang.

I held a jade pendant in that hand.

Tong Qinglang's eyes widened. This was the jade pendant she was carrying.

The effect is a little illusion that deceives ordinary people.

I can make her change from a beautiful woman to a handsome man, which is convenient for walking outside.

Tong Qinglang was extremely angry.

She clearly remembers that this jade pendant was in her obscene clothes, a true personal collection.

Now being played in the hands? !!

She bowed her head, but her clothes were not messy.

"Don't watch, this jade is yours." Tang Luo said.

"Monk!"

Tong Qinglang looked up sharply, and saw the white-haired monk wearing a gorgeous monk robe sitting in front of himself.

He is the demon monk seen in the restaurant.

"You made me lose my dog." Tang Luo ignored Qing Lang's words, and Yu Pei kept turning between his fingers.

"Monk, you are the one who is in trouble, he will be condemned in the future!" Qing Lang scolded.

Tang Luo put down Yupei and looked at Qinglang, with a doubt in his voice: "It doesn't make sense, you novice, no brain, should have been made into a hot weapon."

I have a little strength, but not so strong. With a little background, it is not so powerful.

The "river and lake rookies" who are full of self-confidence and high self-esteem are the oldest.

Whether it is the martial arts of the lakes and lakes, or the fairyland world, the probability of rollover is the highest among such "swordsmen, women girls, fairies" and the like.

The Xianxianxia world is okay. Most of the elders have a secret hand, and they have a chance to run.

The martial arts world is a tragedy. After the rollover, it is terrible.

"Strength and weakness, is it possible that your division is right next to Anshan City. Is this your first stop in the mountain?" Tang Luo looked at Qinglang.

That serious look is like studying a serious question.

Oblivious, novice, weak and incomprehensible, but can feel malicious "hot weapons".

The chief disciple of Wu Tangtang was described as such?

Qing Lang, who was so badly wounded, didn't let up in a sigh of relief, her chest hurt, and she passed out.

When I woke up again, it was too late outside.

蜡烛 Lighted a candle in the room, projecting her figure on the wall.

Tong Qinglang turned her head and saw her shadow, feeling humiliated.

"Squeak."

门 The door of the room opened, and the white-haired demon monk came in, put a small bone on the table, and sat back in front of Qinglang.

"God has good virtues," Tang Luo said, looking at Qing Lang, "the poor monk gives you a chance to repent."

"Monk monk!" Obviously, Qing Lang wouldn't say anything bad, and a monk is the limit.

Let Tang Luo have a feeling of bullying kindergarten children.

"You killed me, and you gave me ..."

The demon monk's lethality was really too small, Tang Luo didn't care, and said, reaching out to Qinglang's chest.

"what are you doing!"

Tong Qinglang screamed and shook her body.

Because of gravity, it looks like the magnificent twin peaks are suddenly dizzy.

"I am the chief disciple of Endless School! Qinglang!"

Squinting, seeing the devil's claw approaching, unable to dodge, Qing Lang cried.

I said something that I absolutely didn't bother to say in the past, and did what I thought I would never do in my life-moved out of my backer.

"Oh."

Tang Luo nodded, and also introduced himself, "The poor monk Xuan Zang, Da Lei Yin Temple defeated Buddha, the former disciples under the Buddha seat.

Moving to the mountain, than backstage?

If there is something, you should look for Rulai! Tang Luo is a man who has contributed to the great religion.

Qing Qinglang was desperate.

Where is Daidayin Temple? She doesn't know.

But Buddha knows it anyway.

This demon monk claimed to be the second disciple under the Buddha seat?

He was obviously a lunatic, a lawless lunatic, and the reputation of the Endless School couldn't hold him back.

In despair, Qing Lang closed her eyes, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com two tears fell down.

In the dark, I felt a forcible stuffing in my chest-a very hard thing.

Almost cracked the shirt.

"okay."

Tang Luo shoved his skull into Qinglang's arms. "You're in luck, it's not your daughter's body. At this time, you have been saved by the poor monk. If you can retrieve the dog, you can give it back. A monk is a bait for life. "

"???" Qing Lang opened her eyes, totally unaware of what the demon monk was talking about and what to do.

But it didn't seem like she thought.

"Although I'm a novice, you don't seem to completely understand what normal development will look like. Wait--you don't mean it, right?" Tang Luo stood up and gave Qinglang a glance. .

I am so fairie, I touched the master Xuanzang.

Master Xuanzang has not seen any strong winds and waves. Can you touch the porcelain?

Qing Qinglang was ashamed and eager to kill herself by biting his tongue.

However, unfortunately, she was so weak that she could not bite her tongue.

The struggle just now has shaken her last strength.

Tang Luo put Qinglang down and let her duck sit on the table, and then tied a knot around her neck with a rope.

In her current state, she must not be able to break free.

"Monk, what the **** are you doing! If you want to kill, kill, Hugh will humiliate me!" Qing Lang looked up, and the soldier can't be killed.

"The poor monk wants you to find the dog you lost." Tang Luo said, "You just obediently do it. If you find a poor monk, let it go. Do n’t ask, you do n’t understand it. With your IQ, It is difficult for a poor monk to explain to you exactly what is going on. "

The reason is from Tang Luo when he caught the little girl selling matches.