Chapter 132

Chen xinglie said it lightly.

It was like a thunder in the ears of all the people in the courtyard. There were two experts in Northern Xinjiang who were not brave enough to hold the porcelain bowl in their hands unsteadily. They fell on the hard ice ground and smashed to pieces.

Li Qinglian said nothing, her eyes showed a kind of "as expected, I did not expect" in the eyes.

Chen xinglie saw that the two men had broken their bowls. His eyes sank, and his voice concealed a plot of murder. He asked, "is the bean curd in this seat not fragrant?"

One person has been scared silly.

Another person's reaction is relatively fast, suddenly a crawling, lying on the ground, sticking out his tongue, hard to lick the bean flowers scattered on the ice, his mouth repeatedly said: "this is the most delicious food I have ever eaten in my life."

This action immediately reminded the man who was scared to death.

Poop!

The man also climbed to the ground, and the two scrambled to lick the bean curd. Unfortunately, the cold was too heavy on the ground. After licking for several times, their tongue stuck to the ice. However, the two people forcibly tore their tongue off the ice and ignored the blood dripping.

What about tongue injuries?

Even if it's broken, it doesn't matter. The most important thing is to keep your life.

Two people are full of blood, such as crazy like bumping, vaguely shouting: "incense! It's delicious. "

"Really fragrant." Chen xinglie nodded with satisfaction.

All the people in the courtyard were silent.

Chen xinglie's cold eyes swept past the crowd, then turned around and looked at the ice sculptures in the snow street outside the courtyard.

At this time, there is no need for Chen xinglie to remind him.

The northern Xinjiang masters drank up the bean curd in the bowl and strode out of the courtyard.

Some people directly picked up the broken ice on the ground.

Some people picked up a thick wooden stick from the collapsed houses on both sides of the street.

Others picked up the bricks.

The martial arts and Qi and blood in people's bodies have long been under constant command. Even when walking, they have some difficulties. They can't smash the ice sculptures with their fists. Naturally, they can only use other labor tools.

Bang cha

A burst of ice breaking sound, continuous ring.

Those ice sculptures on the street,? Remember the words of the soldiers who were smashed on the ground by the soldiers of the Northern Warlords.

In the hospital.

Lin Daoyuan's eyes were sad.

When a rabbit dies, the fox mourns.

Lin Daoyuan was worried about whether he could survive today.

Chen xinglie asked: "Lord Lin seems to be a little unhappy. Is it because of the poor reception in this room that makes Lord Lin unhappy?"

Lin Daoyuan quickly denied that he said, "I'm lucky to be a guest in your hospital. I'm very happy."

Chen xinglie was a little surprised.

I never thought that the patriarch of Tushan sect, the great protector of the state, was so spineless.

It's a shame that if you don't agree with each other, you'll kill your apprentice by yourself. It's really shameless and shameless.

Chen xinglie asked coldly, "if you are happy, why are you so sad?"

Lin Daoyuan immediately explained, "it's not polite to come but not to go. As long as I think that I have nothing good to offer back to you, my heart is full of sadness. "

Chen xinglie said: "there is reciprocity in courtesy. Why rush for a moment?"

Lin Daoyuan was silent.

Chen xinglie gave a leisurely smile and said, "in a few days, I will go to the capital city of Dazhi. Tushanzong is only dozens of miles away from Jincheng, and Lord Lin can be regarded as a native of the capital. At that time, why don't patriarch Lin treat this seat in the capital city of Dali and do his best to be the host of the earth? "

Lin Daoyuan raised his head in astonishment. He never thought that it was not enough for him to make Qingyun city so fierce that he killed and injured the experts in Northern Xinjiang. Now he even thought that he would go to the capital city of Dali to do something.

If you go somewhere else, it's OK.

It is only tens of miles away from the capital.

At that time, if you hide in the Tushan clan and don't go out, will this person directly kill Tu Shan Zong?

If this kind of thing really happened, who could resist it?

Elder Taishang?

Elder Taishang has been defeated once!

Can't provoke I can't hide!

Is this the legend that a monk can't run away from the temple?

Lin Daoyuan was very depressed, but he still pretended to be happy. He said with a smile on his face: "thank you for telling me this in advance. I will certainly make preparations in advance. In the capital city of Dazhi, I will make careful preparations for your coming."

"It's a deal." Chen xinglie nodded to express his satisfaction.

Lin Daoyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the joy of surviving life grew in his heart, and his smile became more brilliant.

Li Qinglian squatted by the campfire and looked on coldly. The more she looked, the more disgusted she was.

The little maid can't help but think of Lin Daoyuan's killing his apprentice in order to save his life. She can't help but regretRegret not poison in the bean curd!

The sound of ice breaking in the street gradually died down.

After smashing the ice sculptures, those martial arts masters in Northern Xinjiang returned to the courtyard and stood with their hands down as if waiting for the fall.

"Now that we are friends, as long as you don't die by yourself, you will naturally be able to save your life. You don't have to worry about it. Don't you believe your friends? "

Chen xinglie language temperature and, toward those two people who are still licking bean curd, said: "do not help these two friends up quickly?"

People rushed to help.

Chen xinglie, holding a sword, said: "next, I'm going to sacrifice to the grand master Chen. I wonder if you would like to watch the ceremony

Everyone nodded.

Chen xinglie strode to the outside of the courtyard, but stopped in front of the gate which collapsed and was submerged in ice and snow.

The street is a mess!

When Chen xinglie returned to the courtyard, a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the street.

Now it's red.

The ground is covered with ice sculptures, scattered and ugly

Li Qinglian followed Chen xinglie. Seeing this, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. She felt a spasm and roll in her stomach. She suddenly covered her mouth and retched a few times. Then she managed to hold back the discomfort.

Chen xinglie suddenly shook his head and said, "the snow is a little small."

In a word, the snow suddenly increased.

Small pieces of snow in the air, instantly turned into goose feather snow, fell sharply, only in a few breaths, the ground was paved with a thick layer of snow.

"Now it's all right."

Chen xinglie pointed to the snow and said, "it's a vast expanse of white. It's really clean."

The blizzard subsided in an instant.

Chen xinglie is in charge of the mysterious Dharma Realm of thousands of miles. It's snowy and windy. It's all in one thought.

Chen xinglie stepped on the snow and took a few steps forward.

Ningfeng cold and Changkong Wuji, a front and a back kneeling on the ground, the deep snow has submerged to two people's waist.

Chen xinglie shook his sleeves.

Click!

The ice on Ningfeng's cold head broke and the ice sand slipped.

The northern halberd fairy suddenly raised his head, looked at Chen xinglie, and roared: "most of the northern Xinjiang experts died in Qingyun city. Those Xifeng troops guarding Northern Xinjiang outside the city will also freeze to death in the snow. From now on, there will be no peace in Northern Xinjiang under the reign of Da Chu, and the barbaric barbarians in the north will no longer be blocked! "

"It's a place full of smoke and smoke."

"At that time, you will be a sinner for ages!"

"The name Chen xinglie is bound to remain infamous forever."

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