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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth crying blood

In the sky boat, in front of the desk, Liu Qingyi held a pen and ink paper, but under the old green lamp, there were three words, soft, slow, thought...

When the ink was exhausted, he stopped writing. Liu Qingyi looked up and saw the familiar face of the bright lamp...

"Mr. I write well." Zhaoshiming Deng said softly, "Cilang hasn't disturbed Mr., right?"

"A foolish man can only make a fool of himself. He laughed at me when he is a little trick." Liu Qingyi put down his pen and asked at Zhaoshiming lamp, "There is a blessing in the way."

"Ye Xiaochai was a former friend of the charismatic man, and some small things should be done." Zhaoshiminglan looked at the words on the desk and suddenly sighed, "It seems that this time, we are all villains."

"kindness?"

"The three words "sir" should have the posture of being good at water, and are clear and awake, but unfortunately, there is infinite anger in the running script. The strokes are like swords standing, and the soft meaning of the characters is gone, hidden into a cage, trapping the heart of anger. Using the characters to observe people, we all look at them, wrongly looking at the chivalrousness of the gentleman." Zhaoshiming lamp said, bowing and apologizing, "Cilang apologized to everyone and the gentleman, and I hope that the sir will not put the previous things in my heart."

A gentle apology, the kind-hearted and upright person, and a few words cleared the little bit of unhappiness in Liu Qingyi's heart...

"Have anyone ever told Cilang that you always have a calm temperament?" Liu Qingyi grabbed the paper with one hand, and the cohesion was shocked, and the paper scraps scattered. "Although the Jianghu kills everyone, who are you committing to? Take a step back and say that the disaster is not as good as the family. How can people not be angry with such a cruel method?"

"It's a pity that a good word." The bright light of the world knew that the people in front of him had not finished their words, but he had no intention of temptation in the end, and he smiled and opened the topic...

"The word "doesn't really taste the truth, and it's useless to keep it. Cilang is not making fun of it!" It's really easy to get along with people like Zhaoshiminglan. As long as they don't touch each other's limits, they are fine. It's rare to walk with Zhaoshiminglan. However, Liu Qingyi came to chat. "I heard that Cilang and Yue Caizi retired together. I don't know why they appeared in Yundu Mountain this time? I heard that Yue Caizi retired due to injury. Is Cilang's skillful hand? Yue Caizi is already safe?"

Zhaoshiming Deng shook his head when he heard this, "It's shameful to say that Tan Wugui's injuries are probably cured by him. Cilang was taken care of by him in his place, but he couldn't help any little."

"Oh? What does this mean?" Liu Qingyi asked, "Since he is in good health, how can he say he is ashamed?"

"Hey..." Zhaoshiming Deng sighed, "Tan Wuyou is fine, but his sister's soul-absorbing disease... Hey... I also came out of Wuyou Heaven this time, and wanted to find a way to solve his soul-absorbing disease. But I encountered this kind of thing. First, I heard that Liu Qingyi and Qiluren died and the old friend passed away, and my heart was already sad. Now, Ye Xiaochai and Kuye have had this kind of thing again...ah... It's the heavens are unkind."

"The meaning of Cilang is that the talented man of Yue still doesn't know these things?"

"The world is so dangerous, it's okay for me to give up this body of skin, but Tan Wuyu is now a retired person. How dare I ruin his peace..."

"Ci Lang Gaoyi, I admire you..."

"I just did my best, and sir, praised me..." Zhaoshiming Deng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I'm afraid that after I don't want to know, I will blame me."

"Don't worry about Cilang." Liu Qingyi chuckled, "As far as I know, Tan Wulu will definitely not cause trouble to Cilang...at most..."

“What about the most?”

"At most, I'm asking for trouble for Su Huanzhen! Ha!" Liu Qingyi didn't need to think about it. How could Tan Wuyu find trouble for the world's bright lamp? Tan Wuyu is actually very generous to the people around him. Of course, Su Huanzhen is not listed here...

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Running along the way, Qin Jiaxian and the other two met another shocking scene. Linggu Mountain is not far away, and before it reaches Huaming, the evil evil arrives again. Surrounded by the surround, Qin Jiaxian and Su Zhan look at the dull-armed man in front of him, full of grief and anger, and blood is all over, heading towards the Tianling...

A body covered in scars and broken body, holding a steel knife with one arm, but the evil spirit used the magic to make the deceased uneasy...

"Boy from the Su family! Don't be impulsive!" Qin Jiaoxian grabbed Su Zhan's hand tightly, grabbed and twisted, "Linggu Mountain is behind him, rushed out, found the Black and White Langjun, and tear these beasts away!"

After a chords were erratic, Su Zhan gritted his teeth and said, "How to get out!"

He was surrounded on all sides, not counting the flowers he carried, but Qin Fuxian was even a three-legged cat, and he could not deal with the evil spirit leaders in front of him. Su Zhan didn't know where to live. Looking at his former companion's insane condition, he was extremely angry and his heart surged. The young man's heart was unwilling to be weak, so he closed his mouth tightly, swallowed the heart-wrenching pain, and his mouth and nose bleeding, and he looked miserable.

"Hahahahahaha! Before we can take action, are you bleeding in your seven orifices?" The head of the thirteen evil spirits, the demon of appearance sneered several times, "Qin Feixian, the best debater in the world, is so down-and-out, hahahaha! This way, it contrasts with you!"

"I'll throw something away, you're looking for an opportunity to run away!" Qin Jiaoxian ignored the provocation of the demon of appearance, whispered, his sleeves shook, and the last fire thunder bead hit the ground, and stepped forward, blocking Su Zhan, "Go!!!"

"Boom!" A strong explosion occurred, and the evil spirits were caught off guard. In the flying sand and stones, Qin Feixian was bleeding all over his body, and a human head flew over. Qin Feixian, who was like a bloody man, moved to catch it with a ruthless force.

Su Zhan was stunned for a moment, and reacted instantly. He flew to grab Qin Feixian, and while the evil spirits were stunned by the fire thunder beads, he urgently asked to escape...

He forced the Neiyuan to run, holding Qin Fuxian in one hand, behind him was Hua Feihua who was injured and unconscious. Su Zhan held his true energy and rushed out of the encirclement quickly...

"Your mother! Let go!" Qin Jiaoxian held Yang Biao's head, and his blood-stained face looked even more ferocious, "Let go! Then no one can run out!"

"Ah!!!" The young man couldn't bear the pain of the cracked tendons and broken veins. He roared out a painful voice, and while shouting, he urged the scattered true energy in his body regardless of the consequences...

Qin Jiaoxian kept scolding her, but the young man had a stubborn temper and rushed forward. Qin Jiaoxian had no choice but to tell Su Zhan the direction at the top of his voice...

"Where to go!" With an angry shout, a palm energy hit Su Zhan who was running wildly. The vicious palm force and straight heart vein were directly broken under one blow.

The pain was unbearable, and the road to life was ahead. Su Zhan made a quick decision. His luck made his true energy in his body. He stepped out in one step and instantly opened the distance from the pursuer. He stopped and put down Hua Feihua and handed it over to Qin Feixian. Without saying anything, he passed all the inner energy into Qin Feixian's body, and reached out to touch the key points around Qin Feixian's body...

The Neiyuan forced the injection into it, and blood arrows burst out from Qin Jiaoxian's wound, "What are you doing, stinky boy?"

Su Zhan didn't have the strength to answer. While the rest of his strength had not dissipated, he printed a palm on Lao Qin's chest, and then the recoil force transformed by the inner energy directly knocked Qin Feixian into the mountain...

Forced transmission of the power made Qin Feixian have the ability to escape, and his true energy was exhausted. Su Zhan was really bleeding from his seven orifices at this time, and his eyes were blurred. He only saw a round thing not far away in front of him. It was Yang Biao's head that fell from Qin Feixian and Yang Biao...

Unstable, Su Zhan, who was covered in blood, rolled and crawled to the head, trembling hands, and carefully hugged the head of the dead with his eyes in his arms, "Brother Yang, how did you give birth to... you end up... hahahahaha!"

He still heard a shrill smile in his ears. Qin Jiaoxian did not dare to turn around. He rushed straight to Linggu Mountain with Hua Feihua on his back. His body was covered with scars, and there was no place in his body that was not hurt. Qin Jiaoxian was like a wild dog who had been beaten with a lame leg, screaming and running wildly, "Mr. Black and White! Come out!!! Your brother is going to die!"

"Your mother's black and white man!! Liu Qingyi is dead! Ye Xiaochai is dead! My brother is dead too!"

"Mr. Black and White!!!!" A burst of blood and tears turned into a shrill sound. Qin Jiaoxian, who was running suddenly fell to the ground, and passed the power into his body, and also wanted to transport and absorb it. He forced himself to operate like this, and his muscles and veins were damaged. How could he stand up?

"Black and white...you guy..." He crawled in pain, and he was cunning in his life. He never thought that there would be today. The gangsters in the world always had a hint of ruthlessness. If anyone had such injuries, he would have been in a coma with pain, and he was so angry that Qin Feixian was so forced to hold back the bone-burning heart and crawled forward little by little.

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On Linggu Mountain, the black and white man was sitting under the tree and talking to Feiyu Ji. Meng Baiyun was sitting upright beside him, wandering around...

"I know my brother's words, but I don't really have much interest in practicing martial arts."

“Isn’t practicing martial arts a very interesting thing?”

"Studying medicine is also a very interesting thing. My personal hobbies are different. Brother."

"If you practice martial arts and strengthen your body, you will not be able to invade all diseases, so you will naturally not need to see a doctor!"

"It's because of this kind of thought that Brother Yi has caused a secret injury. It's right to practice martial arts and strengthen his body..."

"No! You have to listen to Nangong hatred in this matter!" The black and white man waved his hand and said, "A woman is weak. If she is not strong enough, she will be bullied in the future! Hum! Don't argue with me!"

Without any objection, Fei Yu Jiang Ji was helpless and could only express his dissatisfaction with his mouth. Meng Baiyun said carefully, "Actually, Jiang Ji himself knows martial arts and can already guard against it..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Baiyun was defeated by the black and white man's gaze that wanted to kill, "Let's learn more!"

"Brother Baiyun!!" Fei Yu's resentment Ji was so uncomfortable when Meng Baiyun's words were blocked. How could you help the evildoer!

"Hahahahahaha! That's it! That's it!" The black and white man laughed out loud, Meng Baiyun still had a hint of a hint...

While chatting and laughing, a slight cry seemed to be heard from a distance. Among the three, the Black and White Langjun had the strongest cultivation. When he heard the ears, he heard a scream that came out of his throat, "Black and White Langjun!"

"Yeah!" The black and white man suddenly stood up, with this strange and twisted nasal sound... Qin Feixian!!

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