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Author: Night Rain Lights

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"I've watched it in advance. For some reason, most of the people in the Shenshou Sect have been sent out by Ao Qing these days. It seems that they are looking for someone, and 80% are still big fish."

In the snow and frost, twelve figures lived in each place, as if standing in stone statues.

Some people stand with their hands behind their backs, with their upper body naked and wearing masks for shaman sacrifices; some people hold their arms and lean against the wall, and mask on black cloth; some people carry single swords and snow hats on their heads; some people hold double swords; some people look like merchants

The rich man wears silk fabrics and has exquisite craftsmanship; some people have ragged clothes, shaped like beggars.

Stern and slaughter suddenly arose between heaven and earth.

There is also someone who surprised Chen Zhuo the most.

The man was as thin as a bamboo pole, with a soft whip wrapped around his waist, and he looked like he was walking around the world. But what was surprising was that a half-person horse monkey with black hair was squatting beside him.

There are colorful paints on it.

This is actually a craftsman who travels around the world and is a monkey-shower.

"Hehe, isn't God going to destroy him?"

"The apprentice has been scattered, but there are also several masters, two Tai Chi Sect, one of the Bagua Sect, and one of the four mountains in the capital. They are all masters of the official family, and some have fought.

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"Red flowers, green leaves, white lotus roots, three religions and nine kinds of family. Since Ao Qing dares to insult the Holy Sect, he will insult our three families, destroy their sects, and slaughter their disciples, and not keep any of them."

Chen Zhuo was shocked by the audience.

The first few sentences are nothing, but the red flowers, green leaves and white lotus roots behind are unusual.

He heard this statement when he was walking in the world and on the Sichuan-Shaanxi Road.

Red flowers are talking about the "Hongmen", green leaves are the "Qinggang", and white lotus roots are the "White Lotus Sect". The three are originally one.

The White Lotus Sect lives in the north, while the first two are in the south.

In this way, some of these people came from the south.

"Don't worry, we can all match the incision. The last one, how can we ask which Taoist Haizi is? This matter is of great importance. If we don't have that Tai Chi, we will be the only one who can interfere with the gossip. We will be the only one who can be considered by you.

I'm here to help you, thank you, but if you do something today and miss it, it's our turn to this scene someday."

The man who looked like a rich man asked with a smile.

This man has a short figure and a white face on his face, making the smile make the person feel uncomfortable all over.

Just when everyone saw it, Chen Zhuo suddenly made a strange gesture with his hands, and raised his tone in his mouth, then he spoke in authentic Sichuan dialect and sang quickly: "This stick comes out of Baonan Mountain, and then hits it when it falls in Hong's house.

Treason; there is no change in three feet and six, so don’t make a difference!”

The rest of the people's eyes condensed.

"It turns out that it is a brother from the 'Brother' on Sichuan and Shaanxi Road. I have seen it."

The White Lotus Saint beside her was also slightly stunned, but she did not point it out, turned around and said, "Take it!"

Twelve figures immediately scattered to all sides like ghosts, sneaking in around the entire Shenshou Gate.

Chen Zhuo and the White Lotus Saint looked at each other in the air, and they all fell into the snowy night.

But as soon as I came in, I suddenly saw a black shadow jumping and flying, and it was several feet away, as fast as a ghost. I ran into a disciple of the Shenshou Sect who was leaving the door.

The black shadow swept away, but the man was still in place, with a blood hole the size of a fist on his chest, which was removed and fell to his head.

That monkey.

Too fast.

Not only did Chen Zhuo change his face, but the others saw that the beast was so cruel, they were all afraid and rushed far away.

This monkey is an omnivorous animal. She eats everything. She is aggressive by nature, has sharp teeth and claws, and has amazing arms. She is agile and flexible. She is fed by people and has some tricks. Now she is like killing people.

I'm afraid that the grass's methods were specially tamed, so I guess the "mandrills" in those monster novels are just like this.

The beasts raised are so powerful, but I don’t know how capable the monkey-shower is.

Chen Zhuo's eyes flashed, his feet slipped, and he had already rushed out, and he ran around half a circle. Suddenly, there was a light in a room. Before he got close, he saw a woman crying in disheveled clothes.

Run out, and immediately approached it. He looked through the crack in the door, but saw a middle-aged man on the bed holding his pants with a comfortable face, too lazy to go in. He raised his hand and shook it, and hit it with a flying stone, but he didn't even look at it, turned his head

Running into the snowy night.

The man in the room was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously touched his temple, and a layer of blood suddenly appeared in his eyes. His shoulders staggered and he fell to the ground and died.

In the study room.

The fire was booming, Ao Qing sat on the stove, holding chopsticks in his hand, holding a plate of peanuts on the low table beside him, and drinking the old wine warmed on the stove.

The plump peanuts are crispy and slightly burnt, with a salty smell, and are still hot, grind between his teeth and swallowed.

There were a few people around the stove, not as comfortable and casual as him, with some sitting and some standing.

"So you're serious?"

Opposite Ao Qing, a man was as black as carbon, with a pair of tiger eyes, with sinister eyebrows and eyes, wearing a brocade robe and a blue-black jacket, with his left hand behind, and playing with two iron gallbladders with his right hand, wearing a melon-skin hat, pacing back and forth in the house

The steps are like dragons and tigers walking, arrogant and domineering, but their expressions seem to be surprised and happy, as if they have heard something amazing.

"You mean, the White Lotus Sect knew where the treasures were hidden in the previous dynasty?"

He asked again in disbelief.

Ao Qing lit a few chopsticks and said slowly: "The Flower Boxing King is a little restless. This is what Lei Tian told me personally. Can there be fakes? However, it is not considered to be left by the previous dynasty, but the year

The gold, silver and treasures that the King of Chuang entered Beijing. A hundred years ago, the White Lotus Sect revolted in Xiangyang, leading 150,000 people to fight in many provinces in Sichuan and Shaanxi, and unexpectedly obtained the place of this shocking treasure. Unfortunately, before he could take it out, he failed.

The White Lotus Saint Queen Cong'er was executed by Ling Chi, and the whereabouts of the treasure were unknown. As today, only this generation of White Lotus Saint is known to the only one of them."

"The treasures of the previous dynasty?"

Everyone was moved and changed their color.

"Ao invited you to share this skill of splashing the sky with you."

The Flower Boxer tightened the iron gall in his hand and narrowed his eyes, "Who else knows about this?"

Ao Qing had another drink, "My apprentice has been beaten to death, so we are the ones left."

The Flower Fist King loosened his five fingers, and there were a few fingerprints on his iron gallbladder. He smiled and said without a smile: "No wonder you are so keen on arresting the White Lotus Sect. It turns out that there is a reason for the incident... Can you really trust us?"

Ao Qing looked at the other people and smiled and said, "If you want to live comfortably in this world, you cannot underestimate it. Whether it is good or bad reputation, people must become famous when they live, otherwise they will be useless and will not die.

What's the difference between those pigs, dogs and beasts? You are all depressed and unsuccessful. Such a good opportunity will surely soar into the sky. How can you not believe it?"

"Sky like this? Haha, Grandpa will let you in the soil today!"

Suddenly, a sneer floated in from outside the window.

The people in the room were all shocked. The eyes of the flower boxing king appeared with fierce light. When he waved his hand, two walnut-sized iron gallbladders flew out like a meteor rushing to the moon. However, when he was halfway through, he was blocked by a stone in the air, and he turned his head straight.

Hit the wall and fell into it.

Ao Qing fell into the air, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand shook out. He made a sound in the air, but he saw that they were blocked by the round objects thrown in. He fell to the ground and rolled, and there was a head with wide eyes.

The rest were about to run out.

"puff!"

Suddenly, the lights and candles were gone, and the wind and snow rushed in.

Just as the furnace was filled with red and fire, several figures had appeared in the house.

In a small matter, murderous intent suddenly arose.
Chapter completed!