Under One Person: Inheriting the Soul of the Sword, Luo Tian Dajiao at the beginning

Holding on to the last hope, Zhang Chulan spoke in a tone that didn't sound like a question, but more like a begging.

"After you passed out, your body moved on its own. It was so powerful that you beat Ma Xianhong to the ground in just two strokes, as did that black puppet."

Sister Bao'er didn't care, it was the first time for her to describe it in such a specific way.

Despair was written on Zhang Chulan's face, and for a moment, he felt helpless and cold.

It seemed the world had abandoned him.

He has been hiding in Tibet for so many years, even if he joins anywhere, he insists on putting aside his relationship with the source of the body, but what is the situation now?

Zhang Chulan really has no impression of what kind of energy source he knows.

Don't even know what it looks like.

Why can Lin Xiu take advantage of things he doesn't even know about?

Or, wasn't that what Lin Xiu did?Is there another old guy plotting against me?

There was qi on the stone, and it was possible that Lin Xiu did not do it. For a while, my mind was confused.

Looking up, he saw the indifference in the eyes of Clarinet and Wang Zhenqiu.

They didn't care at all whether Zhang Chulan lived or died next.

Only the task at hand is the focus.

"Zhang Chulan, if you want to know exactly what happened, you can ask for a copy when you get back to the company."

Hei Guan'er pointed to the drone in the sky, and all the cameras inside were aimed at Zhang Chulan.

The implication is very obvious, which is to persuade Zhang Chulan not to try to escape, but to watch everyone, only the company is the safest.

"Zhang Chulan, run away! The farther you can run away, the better. These people will only kill us if they want to survive. Think about how many years your grandfather has been hiding!"

Ma Xianhong was so weak that he was like a defeated fighting cock, dying on the ground.

But open your mouth, or think of others.

He only wanted to let the descendants of Ba Juji live a more comfortable life, and let those who were oppressed and bullied like the descendants of Ba Juji live an ideal life.

All he has left now is this dreaming heart.

Looking around, there is nothing but spiritual dreams.

Whether it is a self-cultivation furnace or its own magic weapon, as well as his followers. ....

"Escape? Master Ma, Biyou Village is your territory, you can't even escape, how can others escape?"

Wang Zhenqiu took off his gloves, and it was still very painful for him to cry and roar when he was hit in the air.

Saying this is not only to persuade Ma Xianhong to think about himself first, but also to remind Zhang Chulan not to act rashly.

The good life before was just a colorful bubble, but now it is shattered, leaving only fantasy.

Zhang Chulan smiled, looking at Ma Xianhong on the ground with such an unwilling expression, he felt ridiculous for the first time.

It turned out that Ma Xianhong was by his side, who still only cared about him, who was obviously still an enemy.

"Damn nephew, that's why you suffer a lot. With your strength, if you hit me at the beginning of the game, you would have escaped long ago."

These words made Ma Xianhong's face ashamed. He could tell that Zhang Chulan had given up struggling and was determined to let the company handle it.

He had seen how heart-wrenching the final fate of those people in Bajuji was, but he couldn't persuade Zhang Chulan.

The stove was smashed, and Biyou Village was also demolished.

There is no right to persuade Zhang Chulan now.

After this farce ended, Clarinet's expression didn't change at all.

It is too strange to win this battle, who is the sniper.

The qi mass was thick, powerful and feminine at the same time, unlike the rumored qi that Lin Xiu could have.

Thinking of this, Clarinet's back felt cold.

The same is true of Feng Zhenghao standing in front of the screen.

"Has Xingtong Shayan been in touch?"

Feng Zhenghao's heart tensed and tightened, and his blood circulation accelerated so much that he couldn't stand still.

The speed of the stone was astonishing, and Feng Zhenghao himself was not sure that he could take the next blow.

The presence of such a person showed that Lin Xiu was no longer alone, or that she would no longer be alone.

It is also possible that another unknown force is cooperating with Lin Xiu.

No matter what it is, it is inseparable from Lin Xiu.

This is Feng Zhenghao's intuition about danger for so many years.

"Report, I can't get in touch, the lady doesn't answer the phone, neither does the young master."

The subordinates saw that Feng Zhenghao's face was extremely ugly, and the voice of the report was also a little quieter.

"Why are they messing around in this show, damn it, don't run into Lin Xiu..."

Feng Zhenghao was bitter, and when he saw Zhang Chulan being forced out of the origin of the body, he didn't have any confidence in recalling the two of them.

Presumably, the talented disciples of the various sects who entered the village were all within Lin Xiu's plan.

For the first time, Feng Zhenghao hoped that his child would not be too good, in case Lin Xiu fell in love with him...

He didn't dare to think about the rest.

And outside the battlefield, on the branches.

Lin Xiu got up and handed the stone in her hand to Xia He.

Wang Zhenqiu walked towards Ma Xianhong and said:

"Everyone, don't look so sad. After the matter is completed, what should we do? After being calculated by others, there is nothing else to think about."

Wang Zhenqiu is the most free and easy in it, after all, after the whole scene, he is the one who has nothing to do.

Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan in bewilderment, and then at the others, completely unaware of the seriousness of this moment.

"Master Ma, please come with us—"

Another frightening voice.

Wang Zhenqiu turned around immediately, and the stone passed by his face and shot directly at the center of Ma Xianhong's eyebrows.

At this moment, it contained more qi than the previous two times, and one of them didn't pay attention, and a bloodstain was wiped on his face.

It came suddenly, and no one expected this situation.

Ma Xianhong was in severe pain all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to get up, let alone hide.

A trace of despair flashed in his eyes, with the power of breaking his three jeweled orbs, the blow hit right between his eyebrows, and it was impossible for him to live.

Clarinet reacted the fastest, and when his muscles were tense and he was about to carry Ma Xianhong away, he suddenly trembled.

He couldn't move his whole body, as if the god of death was holding him tightly in the palm of his hand, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

The same is true for Wang Zhenqiu. When he noticed the stone, he was accompanied by a hostile energy, so terrifying that he couldn't make any moves.

When everyone's eyes were on the blow, a black shadow appeared immediately.

He grasped it, and when he held it in his hand, its impact still did not stop, and he flew towards Ma Xianhong with his arms.

The stone was crushed, and the fist was stuck an inch between Ma Xianhong's eyebrows.

The person in front of him is unknown to everyone.

The master of all sexes, Lin Xiu. .

Chapter 160 Four Why Listen?

Clarinet, Wang Zhenqiu, Zhang Chulan: "How is that possible!"

The three spoke in unison.

They never expected that Lin Xiu would appear here.

The atmosphere was tense in an instant.

Even the sound of breathing became a little shallow unconsciously.

Hei Guan'er cursed bad luck, according to Wang Ye, Lin Xiu should be preparing for the ceremony now, how could she have time to appear here.

But Lin Xiu will appear, does it mean that the ceremony was forced to end and their plan was successful?

Clarinet changed his mind and immediately felt much more comfortable. At least the hard work of so many people is worthwhile.

In their view, to summon such an unreasonable monster must require a lot of preparation.

Otherwise, why did Lin Xiu drag it on until now, and just release it on the spot.

So they speculate that either it takes time or it needs a feng shui level.

At the same time, this monster is not under Lin Xiu's jurisdiction, so Ma Xianhong needs to be used to make armor.

Wang Zhenqiu frowned secretly. In fact, even though there was a ball of qi wrapped around the stone, he still suspected that Lin Xiu did it.

But now that Lin Xiu took the initiative to appear, there is no doubt that there is proof of presence.

Out of the corner of the eye, a black shadow flashed past the forest.

Wang Zhenqiu felt cold.

Could it be that there are other such powerful people in Quanxing?

He also came into contact with Quanxing in the early days, and the godhead mask was learned from Quanxing Xia Liuqing.

Thinking back carefully, there is no one who can shoot such a powerful shot.

Even if it is rootless resurrection, it is impossible to do it.

It's even more impossible for a newcomer who has the ability to join the whole sex?

It's really everyone Ding Zhanan.