Chapter 2691: defloration

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
In this case, he also agreed to take the opportunity to stay in Nanyang City, maybe there is really hope to get that dead light sword.

He is now fascinated by the Extinct Sword.

Not craving for this sword, but even more ambitious. I am curious about why the Sword of Divine Sword has such power and want to explore its origin, so that I can master this power. It is not a dream to be invincible in the world.

"Fan Yi!" The three of Hu Changfa with somber faces, came forward and surrounded Fan Yi to punch.

Fan Yi sneered: "You three are not enough!"

"Bang bang bang ..." In the continuous crashing sounds, Fan Yi applauded and the three of them were fighting equally.

Chu Li raised a brow.

Fan Yixiu, who looked similar to the three of them, fought with one enemy and three pressures, showing that he had cultivated some powerful mystery, and the three of them were almost angry with Hu Changfa.

Previously juggled by a little boy who was repaired as a weak man, now he is pressed and beaten by a young boy who is similar to them, and his face has been cleaned. This has always been smooth and smooth. .

Fan Yi shook his head and sighed: "I've come here to get revenge on this, ridiculous!"

"The surname Fan is indeed a rising star!" Hu Changfa said coldly: "But unfortunately, this rising star will undoubtedly die!"

"Then you die first," Fan Yi hummed.

His moves became more and more fierce, making Hu Changfa's three breathless, forcing them to use the mystery of stimulating potential.

"Woo ..." In the roar, the three's bodies suddenly rose, and then they fell into violent movements, acting like electricity, sinking heavily, and Fan Yi immediately supported each other, revealing an invincible appearance.

He exclaimed: "Brother Li, you advanced city!"

Chu Li stretched out his hand and pulled his chest. A jade pendant suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand, throwing his hand at him: "Brother Fan, then!"

Fan Yi did not hesitate to bite his forefinger after receiving the jade pendant. The jade pendant flashed into silver light and fell on him. Then he laughed, hardened one's fist, and replaced an injury with an old man. fly.

"Bang bang bang ..." He then slammed into Hu Changfa's fist and used both tricks, but Hu Changfa didn't dare to fight against him, so he equalized again, pressing them to fight.

"You **** it!" Hu Changfa suddenly flashed behind Chu Li and punched Chu Li's vest.

Chu Li Kankan avoided, flickered away.

Hu Changfa gritted his teeth and hated Chu Li far better than Fan Yi who killed Hou Xianji.

Fan Yi laughed and flew out a middle-aged man: "You can't kill Brother Li!"

He sighed, deserving to be proficient in deduction, avoiding the assassination one step in advance, and then disappeared just right.

"Then kill you!" Hu Changfa sneered, and then disappeared.

Fan Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at the two seriously injured old men, shook his head and said, "You are lucky, and save your life!"

He said that it disappeared.

He just disappeared, Hu Changfa reappeared, and the four old men were already following him, all showing murderous anger.

"Don't look for it, he's already running." An old man on the ground stood up and said weakly, "He's not stupid, how could he still wait here."

Hu Changfa rushed forward and lifted him up: "It doesn't matter?"

"I can't die, I have suffered a big loss." The old man resentfully said, "Today really hit a devil, one more than one demon!"

Hu Changfa nodded: "We still underestimated them."

"I can't run the temple with the monk, Fan Yi, hum!" Hu Changfa sneered.

The elder supported by him said: "If you miss this time, there will be no chance, and Zong will not agree to kill Fan Yi."

Hu Changfa was silent.

Qi Tianmen is not as crazy as outsiders see it. Not everyone dares to offend or kill. Nan Tianmen can't provoke it, otherwise the trouble is endless.

"Let's go." Everyone shook his head helplessly and left.

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Chu Li didn't immediately enter Nanyang City. He returned to Daci'en Temple first to see Master Huiguang and their monks were retreating. They then went to rest assured to find a qualitative monk, and wanted to hear about any evildoers.

"I really killed that Hou Xianji?" The qualitative monk was surprised.

His thin figure was dressed in a monk's robe, and he was quite a bit of a monk. His expression of peace was broken, and he was surprised: "Master, you really killed Hou Xianji?"

Chu Li will say it again.

The qualitative monk sighed: "Good means! Although it is not your own action, but killing with a knife is also killing merit! ... Nantianmen is indeed a very powerful sect."

Chu Li sighed, "It's a pity that I didn't get into it as an offering."

"It doesn't matter if you don't go in," said the qualitative monk. "Nantianmen has never committed traitors. It has its secret method to discriminate between loyal and adulterers. Don't take this risk."

Chu Li nodded.

Qualitative Buddhist monk said: "Unfortunately we can't touch it, there is no news."

Chu Lidao said: "Once the master and two brothers leave the customs, don't let them go out of the temple!"

"Relax." The qualitative monk laughed: "The abbot has ordered that they should not be allowed out of the temple!"

Chu Lishu breathed, "But what other evildoers?"

"There really is one." The qualitative monk pulled out a bamboo tube from his sleeve and handed it to him: "Don't force it."

Chu Li reached out to take over, and frowned after pulling out the plain paper: "Pick the flower picker! Pick the flower thief!"

The flower picking thief is the deepest bitterness in martial arts. Almost everyone shouted and no one was sheltered, but this person was proficient in the art of change, and repaired to an extraordinary height.

Qualitative monk said: "This flower picker is almost impossible to be caught ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Chu Li sees him.

The qualitative monk sighed: "The strange function he cultivates has changed appearance, changed temperament, and behavior. It is seamless, and he is cautious. Every time he kills one person, he goes high and flies away.

"Where's Lan Xingzong?" Chu Lidao said, "They are said to be proficient in inference?"

"The guy has treasures and can avoid deductions." The qualitative monk said.

Chu Li frowned: "Tianyantong will not work?"

The qualitative monk sighed: "Uncle Wen Miao has never tried it, but since it can cover the heavens and avoid the technique of inference, I am afraid that Tianyantong can do nothing. This time, another girl has suffered misfortune."

Chu Lishen said, "I will try."

"If you don't catch this guy, the beautiful women in the world will not be at ease." The qualitative monk said.

Chu Li said, "What has he left behind?"

The qualitative monk shook his head gently: "He is cautious and does not even leave his hair."

"Where's that girl?" Chu left.

The qualitative monk sighed, "I'm afraid ..."

He shouted a Buddhist horn, showing his compassion.

Chu Li said with a somber face, "Take me over and see."

The qualitative monk grabbed his sleeve, the two flashed, and the next moment appeared outside a small town.

"She is the most beautiful woman in town." The qualitative monk sighed. "I would advise her to become a monk."

Chu Li nodded.

The two of them flashed three times, already came to a large mansion yard, ran directly to the backyard, and appeared in front of a girl.

This is a graceful and beautiful woman who is sitting in the flowers dullly, her face pale, her eyes dim, her vitality is weak, and she is clearly dead.

The habits in this world are different. The customs are open, but reopening is still a shame and a great blow to women.