Under the moonlight, Chen Gong stared blankly at the two men's sleeves flying, the light and shadow overlapping, interpreting the life-and-death clash like a blooming peach blossom. He suddenly realized how ridiculous he had been indignant because the Liuhe Gang refused to accept him, and how ignorant and childish his understanding of the so-called world is.

He couldn't help but go to see Chen Qiao.

The latter still held the bamboo stick in his hand, standing quietly, half of his body hidden in the shadows, almost making people unable to notice him.

Chen Qiao seems to be simple, but it seems to have many mysteries hidden, which are unpredictable and unpredictable.

Murong Qin and the little monk were fighting against each other. Yun Fuyi glanced at everyone present, his thoughts moved slightly, and his steps also moved.

Her steps are extremely fast, and she can be as fast as an ordinary person’s ten steps, with flowers blooming step by step, without any traces of her clothes.

However, she had just taken this step, and there was pressure as heavy as Mount Tai to follow her and pressed down.

Murong Qin and the young monk, who were in full swing, even attacked Yun Fuyi at the same time!

The little monk chuckled and did not forget to run: "Deputy Gangmaster Yun is so unkind. Your subordinates are still here. You just want to leave. Is this the style that a gang leader should have? Who dares to follow you after it is spread?"

Yun Fuyi knew that the things were on her, and Liu Qingya and others didn't matter. Murong Qin and the others disdained to pay attention to it at all. There would be no danger for a while. Then they made the decision to leave first. At this time, the young monk was deliberately provoking it, and she didn't say a word. Murong Qin alone had no time to make her spare time. Adding a witch girl in Hehuan Sect was so stressed that she was doubled.

With these three people as the center of the circle, three true qi collided with each other. Others were afraid of being affected by the fish in the pond and had to retreat. Liu Qingya and Shangguan Xingchen were not so lucky. These two people could not move, and they didn't know whether they were unlucky to be hit by some true qi. They immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, and Hu Yanhu Yu was shocked and stepped forward to drag the person out, but found that he could not get close to the battle circle of the three people.

The little monk and Murong Qin seemed to join forces, but in fact they were afraid of each other, preventing each other from plotting against him and making some reservations. Yun Fuyi originally had a success or failure with one against two forces, but because the other party had their own ulterior motives, she found a subtle balance from it and struggled to support it.

But this dangerous balance was quickly broken. For some reason, Murong Qin suddenly changed her mind. The cicada wings flashed across Yun Fuyi's face, but instead shot towards the little monk. The cold wind was severe, the ice was condensed and frosted. The little monk was blocking Yun Fuyi's way. Seeing this, he had to dodge, but the thin blade followed him like a shadow, and he would never stop until he died.

In terms of strength, Murong Qin is still better than the "little monk". However, the two sides had a common goal just now, and this gap was not revealed. At this time, the situation changed, and the person who was struggling became a little monk. Behind him was the pillars and the eaves above his head. She had no choice but to retreat. From the corner of her eyes, she caught Chen Gong on the ground next to her. She planned to use it as a shield.

This scene was just a blink of an eye. In the eyes of those who were insignificant martial arts, the movements of these people were like light and shadows, and they could not see the details clearly at all.

Before Chen Gong even noticed that the little monk reached out to him, he turned his head to look at Yun Fuyi and Murong Qin.

Chen Qiao discovered it.

He has no internal strength now, and only remembers a little bit of martial arts. He often forgets this and that. He is in poor health, coughs up blood from time to time, and is still blind, but he cannot convince himself to stand by and watch.

So he chose to rescue him.

When Chen Gong was pushed down, he didn't know what had happened.

When the little monk saw that the person he wanted to catch had been replaced with a bamboo stick, he couldn't help but exclaim.

As the sword light arrived, the little monk could only let go of the bamboo stick, his white and tender palms turned into flowers, and he took the thin blade.

The thin blade penetrated the true energy and broke into the wall, and inserted it from the young monk's palm. If she hadn't held it tightly with all her strength, the sword light would have been more than that.

The little monk's palm was immediately fuzzy.

If it weren't for the good things that happened to the bamboo stick, she would have caught the scapegoat now. Why was she injured? Her face was full of ruthless murderous intent, and she wouldn't care about Yun Fuyi and Murong Qin. She immediately turned her fingers into claws and grabbed Chen Qiao in the head!

The reason why Murong Qin gave up Yun Fuyi and went to plot against the young monk was because he knew that Yun Fuyi would find it difficult to get out of it tonight, and it didn't matter who kept her.

As expected, a jade chime sounded in the darkness, which was far and clear. When others heard it, the ears and eyes were clear. However, when it entered Yun Fuyi's ears, it was like a thousand needles piercing flesh, thousands of swords piercing the heart, and the whole body was extremely uncomfortable. The internal strength of the true energy that was about to be activated would also stagnate.

Who is this?!

Yun Fuyi was shocked and didn't care much about it. He tried his best to escape, but found that he seemed to be blocked by an invisible net and could not move in an inch.

She thought that even if her skills were not as good as the top ten in the world, she would not be so unbearable. At this moment, she realized that she was extremely wrong. She had suppressed her before she even showed up.

Could it be that what I had on my body was destined to be unable to be kept tonight? Thinking of this, Yun Fuyi couldn't help but feel a little despair.

On the other end, the little monk grabbed Chen Qiao, his five fingers as fast as lightning, and hesitated without any hesitation.

When it comes to fighting alone, she may not be as good as Yun Fuyi or Murong Qin, but she is naturally more than enough to deal with a Chen Qiao, and she is easy to capture.

Chen Qiao was able to stop the young monk from capturing Chen Gong. Although that move was exquisite, it also took a surprise opportunity.

When the young monk took action seriously, he had no power to fight back at all.

The energy of energy hangs over the river and the seas swept across the river with a huge murderous aura. After five or six steps away, Chen Qiao felt breathless, his sternum was painful, and his eyes were completely dark. He couldn't even feel the place where he stood. His whole body became weak. Only the piece of his chest felt like it was burned by fire, so stuffy that he had to vomit a large mouthful of blood to come out before he could feel relieved.

The little monk didn't take Chen Qiao seriously at all. For her, this person meddled with other people's business and didn't even consider his own weight first. It's really damn.

No matter how good a person looks, it is useless.

In her eyes, Chen Qiao was already a dead thing.

However, when her fingertips barely touched the other person's neck, another change occurred.

This change did not come from Chen Qiao.

Suddenly a hand emerged from the darkness and pinched the little monk's wrist.

The speed is not fast, ordinary, and there is no trick.

This hand is slender, white, smooth and without traces. It can be seen that it is a man's hand, and it must be pampered and has a high position for many years.

The author has something to say:

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Some people say that when Chen Qiao saved the child of the family, he thought he was the holy father of Tang Seng and could not bear it. One thing I need to correct is that every time Tang Seng was soft-hearted, he implicated others, but when Chen Qiao saved people, he did not implicate others, he just wanted to find a way to do what he thought he should do.

Since two people with different values ​​are in love, then the three views of Chen Qiao and Lao Yan will inevitably be very different, or even completely opposite. If Chen Qiao clearly knows that Yu Shengyan is going to destroy the whole family, he still pretends to be invisible, Mingzhe protects himself, does not participate or saves people, then what is the difference between his inner indifference from us in normal times? It is because Chen Qiao has done what we want to do but dare not do that we cannot do, that we are a person worthy of our admiration.

Another point was that Chen Qiao asked Yu Shengyan whether he was not a disciple of Huanyue Sect and said a lot of reasons, which showed that Chen Qiao knew that the matter would not be killed after it was exposed, because it would be useful to save him by Huanyue Sect, so Chen Qiao did not act recklessly, but he had prepared in advance.

When Da Wang Meow wrote romance, many readers always said that they hoped Da Wang Meow would write a danmei after the end. But when Da Wang Meow wrote a danmei, some friends were reluctant to accept it because a plot needed to be thought about it a little deeper. Da Wang Meow was originally very disappointed, but after saying it on Weibo in the afternoon, I received a lot of cute comfort, and I felt that the disappointment was not that severe.

Since the article has been published, I will definitely write it and need another vaccination. This is the story of Chen Qiao falling from the clouds to the bottom of the valley and slowly getting up from the bottom of the valley again. It is also a story of two people with different views of the collision. If you feel uncomfortable, you can stop here. There is no need to continue, so as not to be unhappy for everyone.

The Holy Father was not a derogatory term, but I don’t know when I was ridiculed. If I had friends like Chen Qiao, I would feel that the world became gentle because he would not care about personal gains and losses and treat you very well. There are very few such people in reality, but not without them. I believe you will meet them one day.

Chapter 11

The little monk not only did not have the intention to appreciate it, but was shocked.

Because she didn't know where the hand came out, she could only let the other party pinch the wrist bones, without any power to fight back!

"Ah!!!" A severe pain came from her wrist bone, and she couldn't help but scream.

Any man who hears this voice will at least pause his movements even if he doesn't feel pity for the sake of being merciful. Unfortunately, she has a simple and honest little monk's face, and the effect is not ideal. She meets a heart-like iron-hearted one. While her wrist bones are crushed, the person will fly up, but she is not the one who runs on her own, but is thrown out.

The petite body directly hit the pillar, as if even the pillars were shaken. The monk rolled down in a panic, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

One wrist was crushed, and the other hand was just passed by a thin cicada wing blade, and her hands were covered in blood and flesh. How miserable it would be.

But she didn't seem to take this tragic situation seriously, but instead stared at the person who injured her. Her tone was confused because of the blood in her mouth: "Who are you..."

The man in Qing: "There is no need to look at me like this. Sang Jingxing and Yuan Xiuxiu join forces, and they may not dare to boast about Haikou that they will definitely beat me, let alone you?"

Bai Rong's expression changed slightly: "Do you dare to ask your grand name Gao?"

On the other hand, someone has answered her question: "I wonder why Sect Master Yan appeared here?"
Chapter completed!