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Chapter 86 The Mess

"Hahaha!" The two lines of poetry standing inside the white-clothed door covered their mouths and laughed a few times, and their eyes narrowed with laughter. If it were the ones present, they would definitely sigh that there were women in this world who like her who liked to show the most seductive smile before killing people.

The xylophone was gently thrown up by two lines of poetry. With the big sleeves, she turned around and sat on the ground. The xylophone fell down and did not fall to the ground, but was wrapped in several pieces. Instead, she reached out to take her hand and stood in front of him, about one foot from the ground.

There is nothing under the piano, but it can stand still.

"You said I insult your master, do you have any certificate?" Shi Liangxing looked at the senior brother of Baiyimen, reached out and gently plucked the strings, but there was no sound.

After adjusting the strings of the piano, the two lines of poetry nodded with satisfaction, then continued, "I am your master's lover. If you don't believe it, just call your master to come out and confront you."

It seemed that the wine three-liang standing beside Shi Lianglian could not bear the slutty behavior of the senior sister, so she simply covered her ears.

Before the elder brother's answer was over, Lian Hu walked to Shi Liangjie's side, and reached out to pull out the scimitar on his waist: "No matter which murderous devil you are the number one in the world, since you want to kill someone, don't be silly."

"Sister, your hot-tempered temperament is no wonder that the young master of the Yu family dared not even look at you when he left." Shi Liangjie seemed to have great experience with men: "The smelly men in this world, no matter young or old, like that kind of cute little girl who throws her arms and turns down with one push."

Too lazy to pay attention to this slutty woman, Chu Lianhu pointed at the senior brother with a scimitar and asked, "Are you the one Lord Honglian instructed?"

"Hiss." After hearing this, the senior brother of the Baiyimen frowned, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and there were already drops of sweat on his forehead. This woman mentioned the name of Lord Honglian in front of so many people. Could it be that he wanted to get stuck in the water and fire and be unable to extricate himself?

Many disciples of the White Clothing Sect set their eyes on the elder brother, not knowing why Chu Lianhu said.

"I think you guys, you must not know." Chu Lianhu shook his hands and made a contemptuous expression: "Your senior brother from Baiyi Sect is entrusted by someone to give you a big gift to you Baiyi Sect in the past few days. Unfortunately, Lord Honglian can't wait for so long, so we came in person."

"What nonsense do you thief woman say?" The senior brother of Baiyimen's heart was obviously in chaos. He simply drew out his long sword and pointed at the outstretched hu.

"Tsk!" Lian Hu curled his lips slightly and continued, "Isn't it because Bai Letian did not pass the position of the sect leader to you as agreed, and in recent years, you took the initiative to find Lord Honglian without mentioning a word, and used Lord Honglian to take action and seriously injure your master Bai Letian in exchange for your position of the sect leader, right?"

"Sister, I know a lot, but if you do this, you will only make men anxious." Shi Liangzhen kindly reminded him.

Sure enough, the senior brother of the Baiyi Sect, who had been revealed, was already sweating profusely and his chest was fluctuating a little faster. When several junior brothers of the same sect cast doubtful eyes, the last fig leaf in his heart was gently lifted up.

"You're talking nonsense!" After saying that, the senior brother of the White-Yellow Sect had already made a move. The words were made into words, and the words became a sword, and the sword was made into words. It was obvious that the senior brother of the White-Yellow Sect was in this White-Yellow Sect, and the skills he practiced were more inclined to the Confucianism and the same tricks.

Even if he had just entered the holy realm, this senior brother would definitely be extraordinary if he could be highly expected by Bai Letian in his early years.

Apart from the sword that came out, the sword in his hand had never stopped, and it was the flying sword coming to the Taoist sect.

Sometimes, Chu Lianhu is definitely not a smart woman, such as the ridicule of the senior brother of Baiyi Sect just now. However, Chu Lianhu is still a smart woman. She came to Baiyi Sect just to kill him, but last time he saved his life, she owed her life.

The heroines in the world have always respected me one foot, and I respected others one foot.

The senior brother of the Baiyi Sect is definitely not worthy of her admiration. Such a person who can even betray the master for the sake of secular rights can be considered a good thing. Even if she is controlled by others, she has to force her.

Therefore, when Zhilian Hu took action without any scruples, he was a killing move.

The first time the scimitar fell, the sword of the senior brother of the Taoist sect was cut into an ordinary ball of heaven and earth. When it fell again, the flying sword that the senior brother had produced was cut into two pieces.

When the flying sword lands, it loses its spirituality.

The senior brother of Baiyimen raised his hand and wanted to ask a few questions, all of whom were doing things for Lord Honglian, so why was he so aggressive? But he blew up blood and fainted immediately.

Several disciples from the White Clothing Sect hurriedly walked up, helped the senior brother up, and retreated into the hall.

At this point, everyone present saw that this woman who seemed to express her secret luck but every word was touching people's hearts must have some problems.

Originally, many disciples from the White-Yi Sect were still guessing the truth or falsehood of the matter. Even the senior brother of the White-Yi Sect took action, they believed most of them, but when the woman ruthlessly stepped back, she directly cut off the senior brother of the White-Yi Sect's vitality, causing the thoughts of these disciples to change again.

Shi Liangzhen frowned and did not speak anymore. She was also a little confused about the woman standing beside her.

However, Chu Lianhu had already put away his knife and had no intention of continuing to attack. He even smiled at Shi Liangjie, then quietly took two steps back and stood beside Huo Mitu.

Huo Mitu, who had been closing his eyes and standing on his chest with one hand, turned his back with one hand, actually made a polite gesture with one hand after leaving Lianhu.

This mess fell into the hands of Shi Liang Lines. She shook her head helplessly. No matter what the reason was for, she gave up Lian Hu to take a dangerous move, and she had to continue doing what she wanted to do today.

He turned around and looked at the wine that was squinting and covering his ears, and scolded him fiercely: "Idiot, why are you still standing there?"

It seemed that I felt something was wrong with the atmosphere. Jiu Sanliang put down his hands covering his ears. Without communication, he stood up straight, gently waved his blue shirt, fell into his hand, and ran quickly towards the direction of many white-clothed disciples.

A Taoist sword fell on the position where the senior brother of the White Clothes Sect was standing, making those disciples of the White Clothes Sect who were already a little panicked calm down again.

After a few drinks, the folding fan was gently opened without reservation. I don’t know what mechanism it touched. A sharp blade of half a finger-length short appeared on each fan bone of the folding fan. The sharp blade shone coldly, so it should be easy to kill people.

Ning Buer landed, and the Dao Sword became a flying sword, rushing towards the direction where the wine Sanliang came.

In the blink of an eye, they collided with each other. Jiu Sanliang wanted to continue moving forward, but he stopped before the flying sword.

In the direction of the white-clothed door, three figures stood quietly in front of a closed wooden window.

Bai Yeyu, who was walking in the front, looked back at the senior brother who was following him as if inquiring. When he saw the senior brother smiling, he hurriedly opened a gap in the wooden window, and happened to put everything in the yard in his eyes without falling into the slightest.

There was still a man standing beside Bai Letian. He was a young man with a sword. His clothes had been changed these days, and he was no longer covered in blood when he came.

"Do you think what the woman said is true and what is false?" Bai Letian pinched a pinch of white with two fingers and looked at the yard with a little excitement.

"Senior, if I say, what the woman said is true. I don't know if you believe it or not." Guo Xiaojiu reached out and held it on the scabbard, and shook his head.

"That woman is your little lover?" Bai Letian turned his head in surprise and continued, "Good, look at your average boy. Once you take action in the world, you will be a large number of confidantes. Even I have to admire you."

"Senior, you can't say this nonsense. I have nothing to do with that woman." Guo Xiaojiu waved his hand quickly. He didn't know how to explain this matter to Bai Letian, so he simply didn't explain it. He found a chair and sat down. Looking at a Taoist sword in the yard, he was a little dazzled.

"The ghost believes in you." Bai Letian obviously didn't believe it, so he sprinkled Bai casually and shook his head.

"Do you think that with the favor of Fairy Ning like women, I can still like other ordinary people?" Guo Xiaojiu said this, his tone was very proud.

He remembered clearly what happened when he came. It was Ning Buer's words and deeds that allowed him to continue standing here today and joke with others.
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