"Hey, there was a woman who just arrived at fenghualou yesterday. She was a hook."
"Hook people? Brother, I'm going to be a vegetarian now, so I don't care for those pure families. "
"Ha ha ha."
On the top of the mountain, a stone step winds up like a green dragon. The leaves on both sides fall down and fall all over the ground.
"It's so cold this year."
"Who said no Eh? Who is that? "
He took out a knife from his waist and yelled, "who's going to break into my demon sect? Name it."
"The protector of your demon sect." When langlian saw someone coming, he immediately threw the man on his back to him.
"Left protector!" The younger brother of the demon sect is holding the Dharma protector who is unconscious and full of blood. He is so scared that he doesn't know what to do.
Langlian took a hard breath, "take him to see the doctor. It's no big deal. It's just a little hurt. It's good to keep him."
"Your Excellency is..."
"Your Savior of the Dharma."
Although the two disciples had some doubts, the most important thing was to protect the Dharma, so they recited Song Qing and went to the sect with langlian.
Although the evil cult is a cult that everyone shouts to fight and kill, no sect can match it in terms of luxury. Langlian watched a group of people from the demon sect come to him. He hurriedly carried Song Qing to the house, thinking that the atmosphere of the demon sect was really good, United, friendly and positive.
He suddenly remembered something and grabbed the disciple who was about to run to Song Qing. "Where's your right Dharma protector?"
"The right Dharma protector is still lying in the room."
"Can you take me there?"
The demon sect disciple looked at him warily, "who are you?"
Langlian took out a jade pendant from his arms, which he took from Song Qing after he was in a coma.
As soon as the demon sect disciples saw the jade pendant, they immediately became respectful. "Please follow me, sir."
Compared with Song Qing Dynasty, Heiling is much colder here. Now in addition to antidote nothing can save him, the result has been set, there is antidote live, no antidote die.
Langlian went up to lift the curtain to have a look. A rough man with a big back was lying on the bed quietly.
Langlian
How come the sect leader and the left Dharma protector are very good, but when they come to the right Dharma protector, they are crooked?
Black bell's lips were white, her face was blue, her breath was weak, and she seemed to be dying.
Langlian put down the curtain, took out a bottle of medicine and gave it to the little disciple next to him, "take this and give him two."
"What is this?"
"The antidote."
"Antidote?"
Langlian took a look at the disciple who was shocked and cheated. "What's so strange about this? Otherwise, why do you think your Dharma protector came back with injuries all over his body?"
"Well, what about the leader?"
Langlianshen sighed and didn't speak.
On that day, he and Song Qing sneaked into the flying flower studio. They thought they could win the banquet master quietly, but they were young and vigorous. Before their death, the banquet master overcame them and almost didn't break in the flying flower studio. Later, the banquet court rushed over and had another fight. Although langlian doesn't look up to those dignified, hypocritical and cunning decent people, it has to be said that although yantingzhi is still very young, his martial arts is definitely the first of his age.
Langlian's Kung Fu can only be used to run, so in fact, it's Song Qing who can fight. First, he was made by the banquet master, and then he had a son. It's good to escape alive. Fortunately, the antidote was stolen, and the master of the banquet room was dead. The only thing that was revealed was Ji Rao. Originally, they planned to save Ji Rao together.