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MTL - Liu Yao: The Revitalization of Fuyao Sect-Chapter 66
Yan Zhengming's dark injury had not been adjusted. He was suddenly frightened by this. He suddenly turned away and coughed alive.
Cheng Qian looked at his elder brother who was vomiting blood with "Erhua with Rain" seriously, and felt that there was nothing to hide, and said: "Han Yuan and I said, I dare to ask you if you dare to listen, I just thought After thinking, there is nothing to dare to listen to, even if you intend to bully the teacher to destroy the ancestors, we have no teachers and ancestors to make you rebellious, you can say it, it may be better to say it. "
What a pleasing mallet ...
After listening to his righteous words, Yan Zhengming felt that his heart was narrower. He glanced at Cheng Qian quietly, his facial expression was very sad, staring at his upright and pure expression for a moment, Yan Zhengming was weak and weak. Waved: "Get out."
The sweet words and honey words in imagination are really just imagination. Yan Zhengming found that in the cruel reality, the word he said to Cheng Qian most often was "rolling."
Cheng Qian frowned slightly, not understanding where the evil fire came from, so he pressed his heart and patiently persuaded: "Master, mortals ca n’t think of it all day long, let alone long. On the road to spiritual practice, it ’s okay to dig into the horns for a while. ”
"It's okay. It's nothing. I said something?" Yan Zhengming had a ghost in his heart, and immediately robbed Cheng Qian of the sentence in shame and anger. After speaking, he also felt that his anger was very unreasonable, so he broke it The jar broke, "I won't tell you, go away!"
Cheng Qian: "..."
Yan Zhengming was looked at by his unconscious eyes, becoming more and more angry, staring at Cheng Qian for a long while, imagining how he could push Cheng Qian's head over him, and then how loudly he punched his ears loudly. Shouted "Ask me, I'm the devil".
Unfortunately, such a thing, he just dared to think in his heart, Yan Zhengming outside his body as if frozen in snow and ice, but in his heart has been capricious, jumping up and down into a big monkey.
In the end, he slapped the big monkey in his heart, turned his face sanely, and saw Cheng Qian annoy him.
After a night talk that was too short and a battle that couldn't be longer, Yan Zhengming planned to continue the Cold War.
Cheng Qian was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed: "Well then, I won't ask, anyway, I think you're fine."
Yan Zhengming squinted at him.
Cheng Qiandao: "I am as entertaining as you are ..."
Seeing Brother Zhang's face was about to rain again, as if he was going to dispose of his family law, Cheng Qian finally got to know each other in his life.
He felt that his mother was becoming more and more moody and tempted, and at the same time, he found a thin stick from his long sleeves and spread out his palm to open it. The "little stick" became thick and became a golden jade. Full of swords-the one that the Ming Minggu master gave away when he was leaving.
Cheng Qian handed the sword to Yan Zhengming and said with a little imperceptibility: "Isn't your sword broken? Use this one first, although you missed it a bit, but the sword is a good sword, I will look back later Go find something better for you. "
Yan Zhengming glanced at him, and immediately hid aside disgustingly: "Hurry up and hurt your eyes."
There was indeed a bit of hurting eyes ... Cheng Qian was disappointed and blew his nose, and didn't care about it--his old brother and sister-in-law had been practicing for a long time, and he had already cultivated into a high-level puppet. Breathing stuff is also normal.
Cheng Qian laughed: "Otherwise I will give you Frostblade."
Yan Zhengming heard the words stunned, no one can not be attracted by the frosty overflowing sword, even if it carries a notoriety, but Yan Zhengming has no idea about it, because He has been patronizing the sword in front of the sword for years, and over time, every time he sees Frostblade, he has never been tempted and always sad first.
Yan Zhengming stared at Qian Qian with a strange look and asked, "Frost Blade, you are willing to give it to me?"
Cheng Qian said nothing, raised his hand and threw Frost Blade into his arms: "Take it."
Yan Zhengming pulled open the scabbard, and the cold frost on the blade rushed towards him. His feelings of anxiety suddenly improved, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily raised a small bend of spring wind and rain, but he did not wait to laugh, Yan Zhengming remembered again The frost blade was mentioned by the schedule that year, but "the man is in the sword, the sword is lost".
He couldn't help thinking, "Whether I asked him what he wanted, could he bring it to me like this?"
This sweet and bitter thought flashed, Yan Zhengming's eyes dimmed again.
Yan Zhengming entered the seal of the head several times and took a panoramic view of Tong Ru and his fate. His feelings for this erroneous ancestor were very complicated, especially when he realized that he seemed to have some inappropriate thoughts about Master. On the one hand, Yan Zhengming had a subtle sympathy for Tong. On the one hand, he projected his disgust on himself to Tong Ru. Even though he knew he had unreasonably moved his ancestors, he did not know how to restrain him.
If Cheng Qian was his elder or elder brother, Yan Zhengming would feel a lot better. He had a sincere heart, and at best he felt that he was a little bit apostate. Maybe he would stick to it with a willful manner, in case he was expelled from the school. Even better, there is nothing to worry about.
It ’s a pity not. Cheng Qian was his younger brother who grew up. His identity was slightly reversed, and nothing was the same. Even the sincerity of his heart became an undesired idea. He is the head of the team. The younger brother went astray, no matter how honest he was, he couldn't see it, and no matter how affectionate he was, he was indescribably indifferent.
"Will I deserve it?" Yan Zhengming bit his own voice with disgust in his heart, silently returned Frost Blade to Cheng Qian, and seeing that Tang Yan had already done the outside formation, he stood up silently and entered the ruined temple. in.
Cheng Qian, who stayed in place, turned into two big heads, and felt that the hair of the big brother couldn't be smoother.
Yan Nianming, who was hiding in the ruined temple, came in, and quickly ran up and talked: "Senior!"
He was dumped by Cheng Qian at that time, and another Liulang was waiting for his life. He had to return to Mingming Valley. He poured a big bowl of soup with his father without money, and said with an open eye. "Elder Cheng intentionally accepted me as "Actually, I have to follow him to practice", and finally got permission to leave Mingming Valley again, and became Tang's small follower.
Although it is a lie, his heart has never died, especially when he has tried to worship Cheng Chengmen. Especially, he has witnessed a battle between Fuyao and the teachers. The previous immortality has almost turned into a fascination and ran for life. Going up to the future teacher and uncle: “The younger generation is obviously young and old, and meet the older generation.”
Yan Zhengming was trapped in a deep self-loathing, and he glanced at him for a long time, quickly forming his first impression of this person.
"Stop dog, Dad is sick," he thought.
Nian greatly realized that the eyes of the future master and uncle seemed not so friendly, not at all as easy-going as Cheng Qian described, and he brazenly encouraged himself: "Most of the seniors have bad tempers and don't need to care-persistence- "Golden stone can be pierced, and I will definitely become a great party in the future!"
Yan Zhengming loved to ignore, and he took out the way of getting along with Cheng Qian in his old age. When others ignored him, he talked endlessly, from how he respected "Elder Cheng" to how Guzhong sneaked out and followed Cheng Qian all the way sneakily, how to hide his face, and how deliberately he mingled with Tang Yun beside Yun Yun, listening to Yan Zhengming's eyes jumping non-stop, out of anger-suspected that this person was not Cheng Cheng With good intentions.
He felt that he was in a bad mood, and everyone in the world was just as bad. Yan Zhengming stepped back and turned his head sharply. He didn't care what was bullying, and Jian Xiu crushed it without any pity. Qinghong Gebai asked, "What are your plans for my master?"
Years: "..."
He wanted to clarify to the future master Shi that he would strive to be motivated in the future and be filial and respectful, but unfortunately he couldn't hold his head up, and he couldn't say a word.
Yan Zhengming: "Say!"
Nian Da's heart burst into tears. For the first time, he saw the living Jian Xiu, and he felt that he would never want to see the second one again. Jian Xiu was really terrible!
The movement over here finally shocked Li Ye, who was talking to Tang Ye, Li Ye sighed "So shameful", and quickly stepped forward and pulled away the master who was scaring the monk to pant his pants, while appeasing Nian Da Avenue: "There are a lot of miscellaneous things in the martial arts. The head of the martial art has a bad temper. Don't be surprised."
At the same time, Yan Yanming was pulled to the side, "Which one are you crazy about?"
When Yan Zhengming was pulled by him, he suddenly recovered and realized that he had overreacted and opened his mouth. He was at a loss for a moment.
Li looked at his face, and suddenly he was frightened. The elder brother had been partial to Cheng Qian since he was a child. In addition, Cheng Qian had been missing for so many years. After he returned, he was almost held in his hand by the head brother. , But most of them are just joking jokes, and did not think very seriously.
Li Yan: "You ..."
Yan Zhengming didn't want to say more. He turned around and stunned his face, as if eager to escape, and greeted Tang Yan: "I have heard Xiao Qian said, senior Tang, the life-saving grace is not to be reported."
You two will soon come and visit me. Yan Zhengming is always in charge when dealing with outsiders. He has a set of ability to talk and talk to others. If he wants to, he can make people I can't see at all that he used to be a monster master in the martial arts.
In front of an outsider, Li Min reluctantly pressed down his doubts, and asked Tang Yi: "Tang Daoyou came all the way to southern Xinjiang, but what's the matter? I wonder if we can help you?"
Tang Yan said frankly: "I presumably have heard what you heard from Cheng Qian's friends. I haven't lost my soul. The Yuanshen has nowhere to rest, and he doesn't disdain the evil ways of looting, so I have to look for some new mortals As a base, I took it back and made it into my own physical body. The physical body ca n’t support it for too long, and a suitable body can be encountered from time to time. In the past few years, there have been wars in the world. I came to Nanjiang to find an ice heart, and I didn't expect to catch Jackie Chan. "
After speaking, Tang Yan smiled a little bitterly, and said, "I thought that when you sent Han Yuan Daoyou, you still had a relationship with me. At that time, he was a child with no sense of emotion. In these years, the world encounters are really ... "
Yan Zhengming was silent for a moment and said: "The infidel was not good at art and learned the art of treacherous soul painting. Later, he didn't know what happened. He was half a soul and half occupied by demons. Ashamed, his own soul instead Suppressed by that monster, if it wasn't for my sister and sister who woken him up briefly, I am afraid that the dragon is connected to the sky, and we will not be pleased today. "
None of the people present was stupid. He heard what he said and protected him for a while, and Yan Zhengming made Han Yuan's miscellaneous things one by two in two words, all falling into the "unknown occupation of him" On the head of the "body monster", it seems that it is intended to recognize people in the future.
Although Tang Yan and Tang Wanqiu went to the same school, their temperament was far from the same. This Tang Yang's mental skills seemed to be perfect. As soon as Yan Zhengming opened his mouth, he knew something and said, "Oh? Is there such a reason? But if that's the case, I have some way to do it. If I can't do anything else, I will be soaked in soul for a long time. "
Li Yan busy said: "I would like to hear the details."
Tang Huan: "The two souls are one. You must want to stay for a while, but just throw a mouse, don't you? I have a thing there, called 'Soul Soul Silk', which can lead people's gods into the purple house of another person. By then, you think Protect your disciple Yuanshen and remove the monster in the Purple House. "
Yan Zhengming first began to be polite with him. After hearing this, his heart moved involuntarily, carefully suppressing his eagerness, and he was kind to Tang Yan: "I have sent my doormen to be thanked by Tang brothers. ... "
Tang Yan is not a man with unremarkable lips. He either doesn't say that, since he raised it at this time, he just wanted to sell human things to lend utensils.
I do n’t know when Cheng Qian who came in heard this and said: "Southern Xinjiang has been troublesome recently. I ’m afraid it ’s not safe for you to bring these two children. My brother, they have to chase four brothers ... so, if you do n’t Suspect me, I'll accompany you to find Bing Xinhuo. "
Cheng Qian is not troublesome at all-Suzaku Tabun, the birth of the Demon Dragon, at this time, the size of the devil and the forces of all sides in the southern Xinjiang are agitated. Although Tang Yuan is profound, he is a sick child, and two people around him, Liu Langcai At the age of ten, he hasn't started yet, and the goods in the middle of the year can't find the North, and he can't count on them. Cheng Qianken escorted them all the way, which is naturally unreasonable for Tang Yan.
This is Cheng Qian's return to the martial arts.
Yan Zhengming listened to his words, and the first reaction was opposition. He never wanted Cheng Qian to leave his sight again, but he turned around his lips and swallowed him back.
"Can I keep him by my side all my life?" Yan Zhengming thought to himself, he quietly counted the stupid things he had done during this time and the increasingly uncontrolled evil thoughts, and suddenly felt like letting him leave for a while Time is good too.
Cheng Qian is calm and seldom proactively provokes troubles, not to mention that Xiu Xiu is no longer the past ...
On the face of Yan Zhengming, he hesitated for a moment, and Tang Yan caught it.
Tang Yan smiled with interest: "Cheng Xiaoyou doesn't have to be like this. You, you are too polite, but seem to be born.-I have a little relationship with your Fuyao. When I was young and sensible, I traveled around with the same teacher and sister. I almost lost my life on the way. Fortunately, I sent the seniors to rescue him. After living in Fuyaoshan for a while, I still recognized the teacher. I still ca n’t count who will return the cause and effect. I have limited tolerance and can help you. It ’s all a bit of a hand, and reimbursement is not necessary. "
Li Ye just thought about it in a wild way. At this time, a thin layer of sweat came out of his palms, and he looked at Yan Zhengming a little nervously, as if the discussion was not about whether to send Cheng Qian to **** Tang Yan and his party, but the choice of brothers and sisters. .
Yan Zhengming raised his eyes and met his gaze, his heart sank for a moment, filled with acid water.
He finally avoided everyone's eyes and lowered his eyebrows and said, "Xiao Qiang has been taking care of Tang Daoyou for so long, and it should be for him to run around. If Tang Daoyou can look down on the sword in his hand, don't hesitate to quit?"
He said what he was saying. Tang Yan did n’t agree with it because he was indifferent. The party took a rest in the ruined temple. Three days later, the puddle finally woke up, and Tang Yan could n’t delay any more. Cheng Qian had n’t had time to see the water. When there was any change in the pit section of the demon bone, they followed them on the road.
Yan Zhengming had a full bite, but after a while in my heart, I felt that the sentences were degrading, so I let them all rot in my stomach. I didn't say a lot of nonsense, only stroked and waved, "Go."
On the contrary, Cheng Qian was a bit uneasy. He ordered the brothers and a still a little bit weaker sister, and finally sighed, "If there is any magic weapon, you can call me directly when you are in danger."
Yan Zhengming was uttered in one sentence by him, and almost repented on the spot. He used all the perseverance of this life to resist it, pretending to be impatient with Cheng: "Once you've done it, you can do it well. With you-get out, don't delay others' efforts and hinder my eyes. "
After finishing speaking, Yan Zhengming picked up a lonely place, hardened his heart, and turned around first.
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