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Chapter 368 Cannon Fodder

Like Ma Long, Mashan Mi is the most outstanding second-generation disciple in the Piaomiao Immortal Palace. After the death of the four disciples of Master Tianzhu, she took over Marilyn Monroe because of her outstanding abilities in all aspects. She was a woman in the late Qing Dynasty, and her birthday was her 120th birthday. Just as she led the middle horses across the ridiculous boundary, she was still thinking that she should reward herself tomorrow. She drove her flying sword to Ginza, Tokyo, Japan to shop, or simply flew to New York, the United States, to take a look at Times Square, and then hooked up with a blonde and blue-eyed white handsome guy, or two, and had a happy life. The changes and progress of the times have made the life of cultivators more colorful, right?

In the past, Marilyn Monroe had been pressing on her head, but now she finally got the position. She knew very well that if she took over Marilyn Monroe's position, she would be able to receive guidance from Master Tianzhu, as well as magical treasures she had always dreamed of, and more advanced training tips. And what will all this bring? It is power, strength, wealth, and the achievement of ideals! These benefits can be guaranteed by everyone even if you think about them.

However, before these dreams come true, Li Dachuan was a stumbling block and the only obstacle, so Mashanmei dreamed that she wanted to cut off Li Dachuan's head himself.

She led the middle of the road along the highway and an area on both sides of the road to the mountain to surround the mountain. At that time, she suddenly saw several luxury buses driving down the mountain. Her first reaction was that the villagers were looking for death, and she also had an extra chance to make meritorious contributions. But before she could give the order to kill them all, the demon king Hu Tianjiao appeared for no reason at the top of the first slowly coming bus. The demon king's arrogant words still echoed in his ears.

"I took these villagers on a trip, who dares to stop me? I will destroy his entire family of sects!"

What an arrogant sentence. If someone said this in front of Mashanmi, she would cut off the man's tongue and then cut off the man's head. But the person who said this was the Antarctic Demon King, that would be a different matter. She knew very well that even if Master Tianzhu personally guarded the road and the demon king Hu Tianjiao said such words, Master Tianzhu would not attack Hu Tianjiao, let alone her?

At that time, Mashanmei watched the demon king Hu Tianjiao drive through her blockade with several buses. She saw three women, three very beautiful women. Before the action, she had obtained detailed information from the members of the Dachuan Sect from the Tianren Legion, and she recognized them at a glance. The three women were Liu Qing, Yu Gui and Qinghua'er. It is said that these three women maintained an indescribable relationship with Li Dachuan.

If Hu Tianjiao hadn't protected them, killing these three women would have been a great contribution. Because what Master Tianzhu wanted to see most was Li Dachuan's painful expression of losing his relatives. This was a great temptation. With this, Mashanmei couldn't help but want to assassinate the three women. But just when she came up with this idea, Mo Yubeili, a unique communication weapon in Piaomiao Immortal Palace, sent a instructions from Master Tianzhu to let them leave. At that time, a cold sweat had already been squeezed out in her palm. Wealth and honor were in danger. Killing Li Dachuan's woman was undoubtedly a great contribution, and it would inevitably bring her various benefits. But if she took action just now, she might have been a blood-spraying corpse at this moment. Her spiritual power cultivation was only at the end of the semi-immortal realm, how could she be the opponent of a generation of fox fairy king?

Mashanmei even saw a trace of cold gaze handed over by Hu Tianjiao. The moment she was looked at, she seemed to be soaked in the ice water in the polar regions, and there was a coldness from the bottom of her bones.

She just watched several buses slowly passing by. She even heard loud laughter from the villagers who didn't know what was going on. They discussed whether there was any professional question of sticking tiles in Beijing, whether there was a bare-butt woman in Paris, France, and discussed whether the car would take three days to drive directly to New York, USA. What messy things? A group of country bumpkins!

"Let's go!" Depression and anger filled the whole chest. Mashanmei waved her hand and led the team to advance towards Aoki Village. She understood Master Tianzhu's decision. She must not have a quarrel with Hu Tianjiao at this time, but Hu Tianjiao could not protect the villagers and Li Dachuan's women for the rest of her life. After killing Li Dachuan, his woman would soon go to hell to find him after losing Hu Tianjiao's protection!

The moving team did not feel any pressure at all. Not to mention the personnel of the Dachuan Sect, even a cat or a dog was not seen. However, after walking a hundred meters away, a stone spear transformed by the magic talisman pierced through the body of a three-generation disciple and nailed him to the hard asphalt road. Then Li Dachuan's voice appeared, with the same warning content, and expressed the existence of the boundary.

Ma Shanmei laughed and retorted, trying to find Li Dachuan's location and kill him on the spot. But after some effort, she found that she could not determine Li Dachuan's location at all. Li Dachuan's voice came from all directions, and it was fantasy and true. Even using the means of distinguishing the ears could not lock in where he was.

However, this is not important. Master Tianzhu set up a blocking array in the four corners of Qingmu Mountain and the sky. The five arrays formed an extremely powerful Five-Gate Golden Lock Array. There was no way out of Li Dachuan in the sky and the ground. He was just a turtle in the jar and could catch it with one stretch of his hand. In this case, he even made a kind warning. Isn’t this a boring oneself? Idiot!

He advanced fifty meters, one foot wide, and no end could be seen in front of him. Although Mashan Mei was surprised by the "boundary line" that was cut with sword energy, she was not afraid at all and took the people directly over.

When she entered the village, she was surprised to find that the village was cleaner than the village after the Japanese swept it, with no chickens and ducks, nor cattle and sheep. The whole village was terrible. Finally, she took her people through Aoki Village and came to the square of Sanqing Temple. At this time, the disciples of Piaomiao Immortal Palace on the Liangwai Mountain Road also surrounded them from the other three directions.

A different picture appeared in front of all the disciples of Piaomiao Immortal Palace.

At the end of the wide square, Li Dachuan, dressed in casual clothes, was lying comfortably on a white beach chair. Next to him was a very delicate tea table. On the table was a simple and elegant purple clay teapot and a tea cup. A ray of heat radiated in the tea cup, and the faint tea fragrance drifted far away. Below his feet was a fat little pig, which was half-squinted and looked at the scorching sun in the sky. Hundreds of murderous cultivators were too lazy to go and see it!

If a pig has such an arrogant attitude, it can be attributed to the reason why the beast is ignorant, but Li Dachuan's casual attitude is simply silent contempt and provocation. He is about to die, and he is still in the mood to taste tea!

However, that tea is a good tea. Some disciples from Piaomiao Immortal Palace who are quite knowledgeable and particular about tea ceremony secretly believe that only the tea planted in the fairy fields has such a rich fragrance, pure and sweet, fragrant but not greasy.

Surrounded by hundreds of immortal cultivators, Li Dachuan was still closing his eyes and basking in the sun. He seemed to be asleep and never noticed the situation around him.

Mashanmi suddenly looked behind Li Dachuan, where there was a strange magic seal. She was arrogant and knowledgeable, but the magic seal was very strange and didn't know what it was for. The mysterious and vigilant feeling soon disappeared. She smiled contemptuously and said, "Li Dachuan, you have watched too much in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and have played the empty city plan? Do you think you draw a line and we will go back automatically?"

Li Dachuan opened his eyes at this time and stood up from the beach chair. The empty city plan? Zhuge Liang was in the air raid shelter, the real person who played the empty city plan. He asked Zhuge Liang what he felt when he played the empty city plan. Zhuge Liang told him... he had urinated.

That is the truth of the famous empty city plan.

Now the resurrected Comrade Zhuge Liang is unconscious. If he dies in this life, Li Dachuan will be the only person in the world who knows the truth about the empty city plan.

"I am a kind person. Everyone is Chinese. Why should we kill each other? Everyone here is a cultivator, and it is not easy to practice. Many of you are not the disciples of Master Tianzhu, but are admired by his reputation and turned to his name. He treats you as cannon fodder. Don't you think about it for yourself?" Li Dachuan said, looking very sincere.

"Bah! You are a toad yawning, so big tone!" Ma Long said sternly: "Don't pretend to be a good person there. Today you are a dead person. Are you going to do it yourself or we?"

Hundreds of disciples from Piaomiao Immortal Palace drew out the flying swords, magic talismans and magic weapons. For a moment, the sword was tense and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. After all, this is not a movie. The opposing parties importantly reveal the other party's old truth and then start fighting. The purpose of the disciples of Piaomiao Immortal Palace is very simple, that is, to take Li Dachuan's life. There is only one purpose, and you can start killing as soon as you meet.

Li Dachuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had nothing to say. He had said what he should have said long ago when he warned the disciples of the four routes. These immortal cultivators had been blinded by lard and were determined to kill him. No matter what he said, it would be useless.

He turned his gaze to the distance, and on the road, more than a dozen Hummer military vehicles rushed over. Next to the car window was a star-striped flag. The small flag was dancing in the wind. The Tianren Legion is also here. Is the Corrupt Ninja Group still far away? His eyes are turning to the woods on the side of the road, and trees are shaking abnormally, as if hundreds of spirit monkeys are jumping and running among the dense branches and leaves. The Japanese Corrupt Ninja Group is also here.

The bitter smile on the corner of Li Dachuan's mouth became even stronger. He moved his gaze to the depths of the sky. The blue sky was empty, with only a few white clouds floating in the high sky. Master Tianzhu could not be seen, but he knew that the cunning human spirit was hiding somewhere deep in the sky, overlooking this place. He did not see his true strength, and was not sure that he was fully confident that the old guy would not appear in person.

These... poor cannon fodder in front of you!
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