Beginning to become the second ancestor
Chapter 327 Chapter 325 Miserable
Chapter 327 Chapter 325 Miserable
In the darkness, a figure appeared, shuttled like a shadow, struck out with both hands, Ming and Feng shot at the same time, but they were repelled a few steps.
This is an old man with a few strands of white hair growing on his temples, looking extremely graceful.
"Uncle Gui, you are late." Zi Yi sighed.
The old man stood beside Zi Nu and sighed slightly: "There was a little trouble on the way, two disciples of Tianji Sect went down the mountain, so we made a move.
Fortunately, they didn't intend to tangle with me, but went to the direction of the capital. I didn't expect you to be left alone now. It's my fault. "
Zi Nu smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows and said: "Uncle Ghost is here, we have a chance to win."
Qin Shengnan glanced at the old man and said in a deep voice, "Ghost Hand! I didn't expect you to be alive."
The ghost hand glanced at Qin Shengnan, his eyes moved and said: "This time, let's stop here. I will take Zinu away."
Zi Nu was startled, raised her eyebrows and said, "Uncle Gui, if we can't take Song Yuanxuan down, we will suffer a heavy loss this time."
"Our momentum is gone, so it's better to retreat and wait for a comeback in the future." Ghost Hand said softly.
Song Yuanxuan glanced at the ghost hand, and said softly: "Tiger, leave the purple girl behind, Ming and Feng, stop the ghost hand."
The ghost hand hooked the corner of his mouth, his figure flickered, and disappeared directly in front of his eyes. The next moment he broke into the crowd and shot directly, his movements were extremely fast.
Ming Hefeng stopped him, and the three fought against each other very fast, but at the next moment, Ming Hefeng retreated again, and the figure of ghost hand flickered, standing in front of Qin Shengnan.
Just as he was about to strike, the sword light floated up, Song Yuanxuan stood in front of him, and shot directly.
Duantian Qishi was floating continuously, using the power of the ghost hand to move, the ghost hand lost his voice: "Duantian Qishi!"
His movements were extremely fast, and his two hands actually displayed different moves at the same time, but Song Yuanxuan's Duantian seven moves were not affected, and they drew different forces.
The ghost hand yelled, the inner strength surged, and the strength twisted and turned, and Song Yuanxuan's seven sky-breaking moves were interrupted. In the final analysis, the gap between him and the ghost hand is the gap in inner strength.
It's just that even if Song Yuanxuan took a step back, the ghost hand still couldn't take him down. Just as he was about to turn around, a gust of wind blew past him.
With a bit of fragrance in the breeze, Qiao Xuewei's figure appeared in front of the ghost hand, constantly fighting with him.
Qin Shengnan took a few glances, fascinated, and murmured while watching: "This is the most mysterious martial art in the world, the wedding dress magic skill, which can use the opponent's inner strength to fight back."
"Qiao Xuewei, why are you here?" Zi Nu lost her voice.
"Of course it was Song Yuanxuan's arrangement." Qiao Xuewei responded, and at the same time raised her voice: "Ghost Hand, you are also the top figure in the devil way, but this time you will die here."
The ghost hand snorted, his hands were like flowers, but a small hand passed through his hands and patted his chest.
A ray of mysterious inner strength surged, and the figure of the ghost hand floated up, like a fallen leaf, and retreated directly into the woods, and then let out a long howling sound, and gradually went away.
Qiao Xuewei took a step back, stood beside Song Yuanxuan, and turned her head to look at him, with a pure and unparalleled feeling on her face.
"I wounded him. It is estimated that he can live for five years at most. This is the power of the wedding dress magic skill. It's just that I can't keep him. Although he is not on the list of heaven, he can escape very well."
Qiao Xuewei stuck out her tongue at Song Yuanxuan, with a smile in her eyes, she didn't care at all.
Song Yuanxuan nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Qiao."
Qiao Xuewei shook her head: "This is all arranged by you. I just listened to your arrangement. What's more, if I own your shop, I always have to do things for you."
Song Yuanxuan glanced at her, her temperament is so straightforward.
Turning to look at Huzi, Song Yuanxuan said loudly, "Kill her."
Zi Nu let out a cry, and when she was about to speak, Hu Zi hit her lower abdomen with a punch. She flew to a distance, and when she landed, she spat out a mouthful of blood, her whole body was like a flower dyed red.
There was a bit of strangeness in her eyes, and she murmured: "This time, the Holy Church has suffered a heavy loss."
Until she died, she never thought that someone would really hit her hard.All along, she felt that with her appearance and figure, any man would be merciful.
Unexpectedly, Song Yuanxuan was not among them. At this time, he didn't even look at the situation behind him. He looked up at the sky, and the snow was already light.
"Xuan'er, Yun Gu is probably coming back soon, right?" Qin Shengnan stood beside him with a smug expression on his face.
The martial arts shown by Song Yuanxuan is no longer inferior to hers, how long has it been?So in Qin Shengnan's view, this is the real genius.
"Mother, go back to the house and rest early." Song Yuanxuan smiled, and then raised his voice: "Okay, register the dead brother and take care of the family according to the pension standard.
Bury the members of the Demon Cult into the ground, and erect a tombstone for them, Lu Fang, send someone to watch the night, the snow is heavy tonight, so keep warm. "
Song Yuanxuan's voice sounded, and Lu Fang responded from the side: "Don't worry, young master, I'll do it right away."
Tonight's battle is commanded by Lu Fang, who is from a hundred households and is good at war.
Song Yuanxuan turned around and entered the house, several girls immediately surrounded him, sized him up one by one, and circled him a few times.
"Lang, are you really not injured?" Zheng Nan'er held her belly, her expression nervous.
Xue Xia hugged his arm and said, "Lang, are you all right?"
Lan Xin held his hand, with tears in her eyes: "Master, don't take part in such a dangerous matter in the future."
Song Yuanxuan shook his head and said: "Okay, I've already said it's fine. After this time, the strength of the Demon Cult has been greatly damaged. I believe it will not have any influence on the court in the future. This is always a good thing."
Qin Shengnan's voice sounded, with a bit of excitement: "Xuan'er is right, this time the Demon Cult has suffered a heavy loss. If you ask me, scholars have a lot of eyes, and Xuan'er will be scheming."
"Mother, if Lang doesn't know how to calculate, won't he really be taken away by the Demon Cult?" Xie Liuyan's voice sounded.
Qin Shengnan turned his head to look at her, smiled and said, "You know how to protect him, but I'm really happy in my heart, you are all very well!"
Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, let's rest earlier, I'll go see Master Qiao."
Xue Xia leaned over from one side, and whispered in his ear, "Lang, how are you going to sleep tonight?"
"Just the same as before." Song Yuanxuan responded.
Xue Xia curled his lips and said, "Then sleep in the big bed?"
Song Yuanxuan's heart felt hot, then he nodded and strode away, but there was some strangeness in his heart.
Qiao Xuewei was placed in the front row in the wing room, a maid made the bed for her, she was sitting there drinking tea, when she saw Song Yuanxuan coming in, she didn't lift her head, she said softly: "You actually learned the seven styles of breaking the sky?
I heard people say that you have now joined the Tianji Sect and become the chief disciple and acting suzerain of the Tianji Sect. Is this true? "
"Of course it's true!" Song Yuanxuan replied, and then changed the topic: "I planted the flag of Tianjizong on the wall of Zhili City. If you are not a member of Tianjizong, how dare you do this?"
Qiao Xuewei nodded: "I've seen these flags before, but I didn't expect people from the Devil's Cult to dare to barge in. It seems that they and the Tianji Sect are truly immortal."
(End of this chapter)
In the darkness, a figure appeared, shuttled like a shadow, struck out with both hands, Ming and Feng shot at the same time, but they were repelled a few steps.
This is an old man with a few strands of white hair growing on his temples, looking extremely graceful.
"Uncle Gui, you are late." Zi Yi sighed.
The old man stood beside Zi Nu and sighed slightly: "There was a little trouble on the way, two disciples of Tianji Sect went down the mountain, so we made a move.
Fortunately, they didn't intend to tangle with me, but went to the direction of the capital. I didn't expect you to be left alone now. It's my fault. "
Zi Nu smiled slightly, raised her eyebrows and said: "Uncle Ghost is here, we have a chance to win."
Qin Shengnan glanced at the old man and said in a deep voice, "Ghost Hand! I didn't expect you to be alive."
The ghost hand glanced at Qin Shengnan, his eyes moved and said: "This time, let's stop here. I will take Zinu away."
Zi Nu was startled, raised her eyebrows and said, "Uncle Gui, if we can't take Song Yuanxuan down, we will suffer a heavy loss this time."
"Our momentum is gone, so it's better to retreat and wait for a comeback in the future." Ghost Hand said softly.
Song Yuanxuan glanced at the ghost hand, and said softly: "Tiger, leave the purple girl behind, Ming and Feng, stop the ghost hand."
The ghost hand hooked the corner of his mouth, his figure flickered, and disappeared directly in front of his eyes. The next moment he broke into the crowd and shot directly, his movements were extremely fast.
Ming Hefeng stopped him, and the three fought against each other very fast, but at the next moment, Ming Hefeng retreated again, and the figure of ghost hand flickered, standing in front of Qin Shengnan.
Just as he was about to strike, the sword light floated up, Song Yuanxuan stood in front of him, and shot directly.
Duantian Qishi was floating continuously, using the power of the ghost hand to move, the ghost hand lost his voice: "Duantian Qishi!"
His movements were extremely fast, and his two hands actually displayed different moves at the same time, but Song Yuanxuan's Duantian seven moves were not affected, and they drew different forces.
The ghost hand yelled, the inner strength surged, and the strength twisted and turned, and Song Yuanxuan's seven sky-breaking moves were interrupted. In the final analysis, the gap between him and the ghost hand is the gap in inner strength.
It's just that even if Song Yuanxuan took a step back, the ghost hand still couldn't take him down. Just as he was about to turn around, a gust of wind blew past him.
With a bit of fragrance in the breeze, Qiao Xuewei's figure appeared in front of the ghost hand, constantly fighting with him.
Qin Shengnan took a few glances, fascinated, and murmured while watching: "This is the most mysterious martial art in the world, the wedding dress magic skill, which can use the opponent's inner strength to fight back."
"Qiao Xuewei, why are you here?" Zi Nu lost her voice.
"Of course it was Song Yuanxuan's arrangement." Qiao Xuewei responded, and at the same time raised her voice: "Ghost Hand, you are also the top figure in the devil way, but this time you will die here."
The ghost hand snorted, his hands were like flowers, but a small hand passed through his hands and patted his chest.
A ray of mysterious inner strength surged, and the figure of the ghost hand floated up, like a fallen leaf, and retreated directly into the woods, and then let out a long howling sound, and gradually went away.
Qiao Xuewei took a step back, stood beside Song Yuanxuan, and turned her head to look at him, with a pure and unparalleled feeling on her face.
"I wounded him. It is estimated that he can live for five years at most. This is the power of the wedding dress magic skill. It's just that I can't keep him. Although he is not on the list of heaven, he can escape very well."
Qiao Xuewei stuck out her tongue at Song Yuanxuan, with a smile in her eyes, she didn't care at all.
Song Yuanxuan nodded and said, "Thank you, Master Qiao."
Qiao Xuewei shook her head: "This is all arranged by you. I just listened to your arrangement. What's more, if I own your shop, I always have to do things for you."
Song Yuanxuan glanced at her, her temperament is so straightforward.
Turning to look at Huzi, Song Yuanxuan said loudly, "Kill her."
Zi Nu let out a cry, and when she was about to speak, Hu Zi hit her lower abdomen with a punch. She flew to a distance, and when she landed, she spat out a mouthful of blood, her whole body was like a flower dyed red.
There was a bit of strangeness in her eyes, and she murmured: "This time, the Holy Church has suffered a heavy loss."
Until she died, she never thought that someone would really hit her hard.All along, she felt that with her appearance and figure, any man would be merciful.
Unexpectedly, Song Yuanxuan was not among them. At this time, he didn't even look at the situation behind him. He looked up at the sky, and the snow was already light.
"Xuan'er, Yun Gu is probably coming back soon, right?" Qin Shengnan stood beside him with a smug expression on his face.
The martial arts shown by Song Yuanxuan is no longer inferior to hers, how long has it been?So in Qin Shengnan's view, this is the real genius.
"Mother, go back to the house and rest early." Song Yuanxuan smiled, and then raised his voice: "Okay, register the dead brother and take care of the family according to the pension standard.
Bury the members of the Demon Cult into the ground, and erect a tombstone for them, Lu Fang, send someone to watch the night, the snow is heavy tonight, so keep warm. "
Song Yuanxuan's voice sounded, and Lu Fang responded from the side: "Don't worry, young master, I'll do it right away."
Tonight's battle is commanded by Lu Fang, who is from a hundred households and is good at war.
Song Yuanxuan turned around and entered the house, several girls immediately surrounded him, sized him up one by one, and circled him a few times.
"Lang, are you really not injured?" Zheng Nan'er held her belly, her expression nervous.
Xue Xia hugged his arm and said, "Lang, are you all right?"
Lan Xin held his hand, with tears in her eyes: "Master, don't take part in such a dangerous matter in the future."
Song Yuanxuan shook his head and said: "Okay, I've already said it's fine. After this time, the strength of the Demon Cult has been greatly damaged. I believe it will not have any influence on the court in the future. This is always a good thing."
Qin Shengnan's voice sounded, with a bit of excitement: "Xuan'er is right, this time the Demon Cult has suffered a heavy loss. If you ask me, scholars have a lot of eyes, and Xuan'er will be scheming."
"Mother, if Lang doesn't know how to calculate, won't he really be taken away by the Demon Cult?" Xie Liuyan's voice sounded.
Qin Shengnan turned his head to look at her, smiled and said, "You know how to protect him, but I'm really happy in my heart, you are all very well!"
Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly and said, "Everyone, let's rest earlier, I'll go see Master Qiao."
Xue Xia leaned over from one side, and whispered in his ear, "Lang, how are you going to sleep tonight?"
"Just the same as before." Song Yuanxuan responded.
Xue Xia curled his lips and said, "Then sleep in the big bed?"
Song Yuanxuan's heart felt hot, then he nodded and strode away, but there was some strangeness in his heart.
Qiao Xuewei was placed in the front row in the wing room, a maid made the bed for her, she was sitting there drinking tea, when she saw Song Yuanxuan coming in, she didn't lift her head, she said softly: "You actually learned the seven styles of breaking the sky?
I heard people say that you have now joined the Tianji Sect and become the chief disciple and acting suzerain of the Tianji Sect. Is this true? "
"Of course it's true!" Song Yuanxuan replied, and then changed the topic: "I planted the flag of Tianjizong on the wall of Zhili City. If you are not a member of Tianjizong, how dare you do this?"
Qiao Xuewei nodded: "I've seen these flags before, but I didn't expect people from the Devil's Cult to dare to barge in. It seems that they and the Tianji Sect are truly immortal."
(End of this chapter)
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