Chapter 464

"There are many disciples and children of the old way of Qingxuan, but they are all grass bags!"

Wu De disdained and left his voice to be heard by 200 disciples of Qingcheng temple.

All the students of Qingcheng temple are proud of their hearts. What is Wu De describing as "grass bag", can they not be angry? They also know that the enemy must be the two vulgar three people, began to fight, eager to try.

"Hole empty, what is this?"

With a face of majesty, the Qingxuan road came in a long, rapid pace, swept the three people Fang Bai a glance, then asked the Xuan level of the first-class middle-aged Taoist.

The middle-aged man called Dong Xu bowed and said, "Uncle Hui, this man not only gave a fight to the spirit, but also shouted angrily to let the Lord come out to see him I see that they come from different places, but also each strength is not weak, so I will ring the bell to warn... ""

The Taoist priest of Qingxuan is only the temporary leader of the temple. Therefore, the Taoist priest in dongxuankou refers to the leader of Qingling Taoism who has not returned for months.

The chief of the xuandao of Qing Dynasty heard the words, and looked at the three men of fangbai carefully.

The current state of the cultivation of the Taoist master of Qing Xuan is Xuan level and is perfect. Only one step can step into the ranks of local martial arts. Qingling Taoist priest and elder brother are two masters in parallel with Qingcheng view.

The strength of the ghost hands, the long Taoist priest of Qingxuan saw that he was a Xuanshi first-class martial arts man, without any consideration, but Fang Bai and Wu De shocked him.

The two young people's realm is as dark as clouds and mist. They can not see the depth by their own eyes.

It seems that Dong Xu is right. These three people are obviously hostile and are the strong enemies of Qingcheng view.

Only the Taoist priest of Qingxuan searched his stomach and could not imagine when these three young strong men emerged in the ancient Chinese martial arts world.

"Dare to ask the three benefactor, what should I see the Lord of Qingcheng?"

The long Qingxuan road brushed the dust and threw it gently, and asked him a bow and a gentle air.

Now the leader of the Taoist priest of Qingling is not in, and there is one less of the two masters of Qingcheng view. If both sides move to the ground, it is difficult to retreat unless the audience of Qingcheng is on the rise.

Once the two sides fight, casualties are inevitable, which is not expected to be seen by the Taoist priest Qingxuan, so he is ready to make clear the situation first.

If there is any kind and resentment between the two sides, they can resolve them, and they can not resolve them. Then they can fight against the enemy.

"Old way of Qingxuan, don't you remember me?"

Wu De stepped on, stood in front of the Taoist priest of Qingxuan, pointing to his nose and asked.

"Forgive poor way, this Taoist friend is..."

The Taoist priest of Qingxuan looked at it for half a day, and did not see who the long, indecent fat Taoist priest was.

It's no wonder that Wu De, 20 years ago, was only about 20 years old, wearing ragged, skinny bodies, and nothing different from a beggar.

But today, although Wu De is still in a mess, it is no longer the poor boy who can't eat enough to wear it. He is white, fat and round. Compared with 20 years ago, he is just like a different person. How can the Taoist priest recognize him?

Moreover, Wu De was only a wild Taoist from other places. After the Taoist priest Qingxuan drove him down the mountain, he immediately left the matter behind his mind. Where would he think of the little Taoist priest who was humiliated and scolded by him and several teachers and brothers in the past 20 years, unexpectedly came to beg for justice?

"I don't remember? Hey, you can forget more! "

Wu De laughed at the irony, suddenly rolled up his left sleeve, exposed a startling scar on his left arm, and said: "I held the thigh of Qingling old road, begged him to take me, but he rolled my arm with dust and threw me out. This scar, that was what was left. Hey, if Qingling old road is still alive, he must recognize the scar. "

After a meal, he said, "I could have cured this scar by my current ability, but I chose to keep it. I want to use it to constantly warn and remind myself: life is alive, if want to live with dignity, must have strength! "

Wu De said, "if the old way of Qingling is still alive", it rings like thunder in the ears of the long Qingxuan Road, which makes him shake all over and then returns to God for a while.

"You What did you mean by that sentence just now? What happened to our Lord? "

The long, sharp and questioning of the xuandao in Qing Dynasty, the voice was slightly quivering.

The leader of the Qingling Taoist priest is the first master of the concept of Qingcheng and the soul figure. If he is in trouble, it is undoubtedly a huge blow to Qingcheng view.

Wu De sneered: "what does not mean? It is the old way of Qingling that has died! Unfortunately, I didn't die in my hands. I'm a little sorry! "

The long body of Qingxuan road shook, and his face turned white in a moment. He murmured, "impossible It's impossible The cultivation of the Lord has reached the ideal level of metaphysics. How can he die... "

Wu De turned a white eye and said, "Xuan level round is full of farts! I can shoot a lot of dead in a slap! "

"How did he die, Lord?"

The eyes of the Taoist priest Xuanxuan were staring at Wu De's face, his eyes were red, and he was still in a deep voice and was very angry.In his opinion, Wu De had an old grudge with Qingcheng temple. Since he knew that the master of the temple was dead, even if it was not killed by him, he must have an inseparable relationship with him.

"How did you die You're going to ask him that question. "

Wu De turned his head and looked at Fang Bai.

Taoist priest Qingxuan turned his eyes to Fang Bai, and he was surprised in his heart. Did he say that the death of the temple master had something to do with this impenetrable young man?

"I killed your Lord."

Fang Bai nodded to admit directly, and then said lazily, "I've been dead for several months."

"Why kill me? What's my grudge against you

Taoist priest Qingling used to travel around, and every month news was sent back to Qingcheng temple. But this time, there was no news for several months, which made Taoist priest Qingxuan have a foreboding. After listening to Fang Baiyi, he is sure that Taoist priest Qingling has been killed.

"Because he's damned!"

Fang Bai said without expression, as if he was too lazy to explain too much.

Fang Bai killed Taoist priest Qingling at that time because he wanted to force his elder sister Fang Yun to be his teacher by means of coercion and inducement. This touched Fang Bai's scale, so Fang Bai was angry.

In fact, even if Taoist priest Qingling didn't die the last time, he will not escape this time. He is one of the main culprits in the slaughter of Wanyao valley. The ghost hand will certainly not let him go.

"Kill for your life, pay for your debt. The Lord is dead in your hands, you And you two, let's leave your lives together and bury them for the Lord! "

The Taoist priest of Qing Xuan was very angry and laughed, and the dust in his hand pointed to Fang Bai.

Although the murderer was Fang Bai, the other two were his accomplices. Since they came to Qingcheng Temple together, they should kill together.

"Bagua sword array! Kill these three

Qingxuan road grew up and drank.

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