Biography of the Immortals

Yan Xi ate a few mouthfuls casually, and he couldn't say that he was in a better mood, and he lost the heaviness of the meeting just now.

He is just an ordinary web writer, and his writing is quite outrageous. He never thought that there would be such a large-scale massacre, and it was directly related to him.

Although the number 175 who went to poison Dongfang Que was self-assessed and did not discuss with anyone, but the person who opened the "Pandora's Box" was always Yan Xi. .

Yan Xi watched the surveillance video, and dragged out hundreds of aborigines from the palace, and even the corpses of three members of the librarian union. Because the character card was killed, the original body was exposed. He was dressed in modern fashion clothes, full of It was blood stains, that scene shocked him greatly.

Yan Xi faintly felt that there must be something wrong with his psychology.

It might take a while to recover.

This is why he is unwilling to preside over the matter of saving lives.

Yan Xi knew that no matter how well the librarian alliance penetrated into Wan'an City and how well it handled things, it would still be almost impossible to rescue everyone under the eyes of a Sankang Sanxian like Dongfang Que.

The final result can only be that all should be rescued.
There are still a lot of people dying.

He could not accept the result.

"How did I become such a big schemer?"

Yan Xi's support for Marseille is just to promote the story line. He knows that rebellion will definitely kill people, but he has never taken it too seriously.

People who have lived in peaceful times for too long cannot experience the cruelty of war.

Yan Xi didn't like the Yinshan Sect. Almost all the Yinshan Sect's disciples he had met had deserved death, from Dongfang Qiu and Dongfang Que to Xie Meihua and Xie Hesun whom he was most familiar with, none of them were good people.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with killing the Taoists of the Yinshan Sect, but he really couldn't accept it. Dongfang Que was so angry that his corpses lay all over the place.

Almost all the people killed by Dongfang Que were innocent.

Yan Xi knew that if he made up this matter and put it on the Internet to ask questions, the people who supported him might still be in the majority, and many people would think that his entanglement was purely the heart of Our Lady.

However, Yan Xi couldn't pass his own test.

After eating the cold dew made by Marseille, although the taste was mediocre, and it was comparable to the craftsmanship of his real girlfriend Xun Qingying, Yan Xi still showed a smile and said, "I'm going on a long trip recently, you should study the Mahayana metaphysics carefully. .”

"If you can't comprehend it, you can also comprehend the thousand-changing swordsmanship of Wanniaochaohuangtianqin."

"If Wanniaochaohuangtianqin's ever-changing swordsmanship is not very good, try Wanxiang Light Smoke Sword."

Yan Xi only had these few exercises at hand, and the swordsmanship of the Xueshan School could not be taught, and Marcel had tried the rest.

Marcel smiled slightly and said, "Maybe if you come back, I will be able to achieve great success in breathing?"

Yan Xi laughed, but then he couldn't laugh anymore, his face was gloomy, he was really not in a good mood, and said: "I'll go first, take care of yourself, and ask Lao Gan for help if you have something to do."

Ma Saier watched Yan Xi leave, with a slight shake of her plain hand, she opened a folding fan, and on the surface of the fan was a vast ocean, with strong wind and waves, and countless fish and dragons gliding across the sea.

Ever since seeing Yan Xi, the folding fan has returned to Marseille.

When Yan Xi held the Fish and Dragon Dance fan, it was an interesting plaything. He has never realized any sword skills.

When you open the folding fan, you can see the magnificent sea surface with countless fish and dragons, but for the ancients, or for Yan Xi, it is a novelty, and you will get tired of watching it for a few days. Wouldn’t it be good for him to go to station b to watch the girls dance?You can change to different styles every day. If you want house dance, there is house dance, if you want tango, there is tango, and Dunhuang Feitian, with thin waist and long legs. That's why I gave it to Marcel.

Marseille let out a breath of true air, which landed on the fan, and the clear water was drawn out and turned into a sharp water blade.

Marseille's pretty face was full of smiles, she flicked her bright wrist lightly, the water blade was like waves, rippling gently, and said to herself: "When you come back, I will give you a

surprise. "

After thinking for a while, she couldn't help giggling and said, "Maybe it's a shock!"

Although this time, there should be no danger in dealing with the heirs of the two members, but Yan Xi felt that "it is not a big mistake to be careful", so he decided to take the two disciples away.He was used to it, and he always carried Feng Yun and Ku Monk with him. Without these two apprentices, he would feel extremely insecure.

Cook Yun and others were arranged in another house.

Cooking Yun panicked every day, teaching his brothers and sisters about swordsmanship, almost drove Ku Monk, Kou Xiangqin, Lu Weiming and Lu Yingqi crazy.

Lu Yingqi already had a solid foundation in martial arts, but now she has mastered the Snow Mountain School Breathing Technique and has reached the eighth level, which is only one step away from the ninth level.

She hopes every day that she can break through the breathing technique and start learning swordsmanship.

Feng Yun was holding a long and thin wooden stick, and was instructing her swordsmanship. Lu Yingqi thought to herself that she had mastered the snow mountain swordsmanship thoroughly, and was very familiar with every move, but she was still full of flaws under this small wooden stick.

Suddenly I heard the eldest brother call out: "Master is here!"

Peng Yun threw the wooden stick in his hand, and hit a flaw in Lu Yingqi's swordsmanship change. Lu Yingqi hurriedly moved the sword to block it, the wooden stick flipped up, and hit her on the forehead.

Lu Yingqi suddenly felt that a gust of cold air spread from her forehead and circulated around her whole body, breaking through the last barrier of the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique.

Lu Yingqi yelled happily, threw herself on Yan Xi, and shouted: "Master, my breathing technique has broken through."

Yan Xi hurriedly tore down the little apprentice, and said: "Since you have made a breakthrough, Master will give you a flying sword for practicing swordsmanship as a gift."

Although Lu Yingqi has two killing swords, they are not serious flying swords after all. Yan Xi gave Lu Yingqi the flying sword of Zheng Daosu casually, as if making the little girl happy.

Kou Xiangqin was secretly envious, and thought: "I'm not far behind, I have to work harder recently, so I can't be at the bottom of my classmates."

Yan Xi dismissed the little apprentice, and said to Peng Yun, "Master has something to do, you and the bitter monk, come with me."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yingqi called out, "Master, I want to go too."

Yan Xi hesitated for a moment and said, "Alright!"

Kou Xiangqin wanted to go too, but she was too embarrassed to ask.

Yan Xi was very dizzy, and hastily added: "Xiangqin and Weiming, you are housekeepers, so you can practice swordsmanship."

Yan Xisheng was afraid that Duan Nanzhou would also come over later and asked if he could go, so he took three disciples and hurried back to the modern society.

The last time he came here, he was on the roof of a building. Looking at the busy and busy streets, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The tension that had become due to the palace tragedy only really eased at this moment.
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