MTL - Pulling Together a Villain Reformation Strategy-Chapter 5 Demonstration

Jiang searched for a glimpse of his heart and stopped his footsteps. Even Yun Xi and Jiang Mo Lou stopped talking.

The music is getting closer, and a group of people are coming. When the first person is red and white, the figure is tall and sturdy. The contours of the facial features are extremely clear. There is a bit of weirdness, it is the Xuanyuan Mojun who is already dead in the heart of the magic hole.

He looked around and laughed loudly: "The cloud master, I haven't seen you for a long time, how did you become this look? Let this seat look good!" He smiled and turned to look at Jiangmolou, just to say, Suddenly, it was a glimpse. I found out that I was admitting the wrong person and went to Yun: "What is your good brother Jiang search for Jiang Dagong?"

Yun Xi’s face was white and he did not speak. The disciple next to him was the second-year boy who was only taught by Jiang. At this time, his face was still hung with color. If the scar didn’t work, he forgot the pain and replied loudly: Jiang searched for self-destruction, and turned to the demon to harm my lord, and has been annihilated by the lord! If you still obsessed with this demon, it will be the end!"

When he said this, the Yinyin people behind Jiang Molou’s body glared at each other. Some people screamed at the knife, but they were stopped by Jiang’s house. The expression of the demon from the demon seems to have solidified at once, and he said: "What do you say..."?

When the boy stunned, he couldn’t get an answer, and he said again: "Who is dead? Jiang seeks? Jiang seeks death?!"

His voice grew louder and louder, and the direct shock squeaked in the ears of the people. The crowd was forced to leave for the moment, and no one answered.

After the announcement, I finally laughed and laughed: "Ha ha ha ha! Death is good, death is good!" He looked up and looked at Yun Xi: "The kid has always been crazy, no one in sight. I am the Lord of the Mozu, I don't know if he is When to come over! Fun! Fun!"

It’s a surprise to see this person in front of Jiang’s search. However, his understanding of the story of this book is only about his death. I don’t know if it will happen to the resurrection. Yunqi knows the truth. Hesitated for a moment to stop, he has already let the other party say it.

Yunxi gripped the sword in his hand, and the blood ran down the cracked tiger's mouth and crossed the silver-white sword. The person with the sharp eye found that the sword was the sword of Jiang Xingyi. But I don't know where the Minghe sword that Yunchen himself admired went.

He said a word, just a hoarse voice, almost no voice, the next disciple had to translate: "What do you mean?"

Xuanyuan Mojun suddenly did not smile, and his face shouted: "Hey, now there is only one left in Lingtai. I can’t help you. The people here don’t want to live down the mountain. This is this seat. the meaning of!"

Jiang Molou once again clenched the soul-sucking sac in his hand, and said coldly: "I also have this intention."

The voice did not fall, he was shocked, the right hand has not pulled out the sword, the left hand suddenly suddenly, the Soul Eater sac is actually in the eyes of the public to teach people to win the past! Immediately after the brain was slap in the palm of his hand, the pain was not painful, but it was immediately red.

Although the name of Jiang Molou is slightly inferior to that of his brother Jiang, it is because he is cold and alienated, and he is only immersed in cultivation. If he is alone, he can even fight with Yun.

This is a matter of taking away the things in his hand. It is a thing that has never been seen in his life. There are only two possibilities. The first is that this person is very familiar with his habits, but those who meet the conditions are The second is that the skill of this person is unfathomable.

The giant earthquake in the heart of Jiang Molou's heart, the face is still a pair of cold ice, look up, want to see what the attacker looks like.

... did not see clearly.

In the face of Jiang's search for the blood and the euphemistic and incomprehensible facial features, I am afraid that it is hard to see the true face of this person.

Jiang Molou: "..." This is where the ghost thing comes!

At the same time, the following people who did not see the beginning and the end shouted: "Where did you come out of this crazy boy? Not fast!"

"That is, even here, I dare to come over and mess up. Is this kid really out of heart and crazy?"

Jiang Xunyi was left behind, and the other hand swayed in the eyes of the soul-sucking sac. He slowly swallowed: "If I were you, I would never say no to the opponents who took the weapons. Is it crazy for me, or are you crazy?"

When the words came out, they were all silent. After the cloud, there were two figures, one left and one right, and they both rushed to the river to search for it. They shouted: "The erect does not know the height of the sky, and the things in the hands are not put down!"

Jiang Xunyi smiled and slammed his face, slamming his sleeves and shouting: "Get out!"

The two have not yet been close, and they have been shaken out by a powerful spiritual wave. They rolled a dizzy rise and could not climb for a long time.

These two people are just the comprehensible small factions who come up and beat the drums. They are not under the Yangzong sect. The lessons are also taken from their own hands. Yunqi does not look at them. Instead, they are eager to go forward. Two pairs of eyes only look at Jiang Xingyi. Shen Shen said: "You - who?"

His look is awe-inspiring, only the tremor in the voice is that nothing can be concealed.

Jiang Molou looked at Yun’s reaction and suddenly seemed to understand what he was, and he turned his head sharply and stared at Jiang’s face.

Jiang searched for the hand and stood up, looking up at the sky and not paying attention to the two. At this time, Xue Ying, the little angel who had just returned to the team, came together and whispered to Yun: "Brother, this is Du. Dagongzi Du Lixiong, it is said that these days, sudden and serious illness, the mind is not so clear, this, that, the behavior is slightly abnormal."

Xue Ying's life is not a slang, Yunchao is also very clear, the glory in the eyes, a little bit of self-deprecating laughter, shaking his head, his heart stunned, a moment of flowers, simply sitting on the ground with a sword.

He is not stable in the past few days. At this time, his mood is stirring, his chest is stagnation and vomiting, and there is a faint sign of ignorance. In addition, he is disheartened, but he can’t wait to die, but he still has to keep his life. Use, I have to close my eyes and adjust my spirits immediately, and I can no longer feel the battle of the outside world.

Jiang Xun seems to smile and laugh, his look is light and slow. This is originally his signature expression. If it is placed on the face of the past, it is feared that most of the women on this mountain who have just rebuked him must turn around and vote for the enemy. It’s a pity that this honor is too creative. The aesthetics of ordinary people can’t be appreciated. Therefore, it’s very strange. Only a few people who rushed out to look at the two brothers lying on the ground could not help but take the steps. Retracted.

Jiang Xunyi now has self-knowledge, and there are also some virtues in his heart. He has to endure it and endure it. He did not get the face of the face easily. If this Du Heng’s true face is more than his big brother. Ugly, can it be as good as that?

His heart was awkward, he sighed slightly, sighed and screamed: "A year after year, a hundred years old, there is no hundred-year-old man - the past three mountains, the three holy things, the current Du, but Ask a hero in the world."

After saying that he shook his head, he returned to the heart and smashed into the arms.

This thing is yin and evil again. It is also the treasure that the Yinyin has passed down from generation to generation. You can tolerate others to get rid of the fingers. The Jiang Molou sword is violent, and you can “put down!” The whole person has brought the wind and thunder to the river. In front of you.

At the same time, the original disappointment was also the same, and sneered at the same time: "Where the madman, the tone is quite big!"

Both of them were powerful at the time, with one sword and one palm. They were compelling to be spiritual and not yet to the side of the river. They had already fluttered around the grass and mountains, and the face was hit by a group of monks. Looking for all the retreats of the whole body.

Jiang searched for the tip of the toe, and took a glance at the river desert building in his busy schedule. The heart of the two scorpions, from the fight of internal injuries, is also repaired, this fights the old life or with a big devil The partnership deals with his own brother. If he is allowed to do business, the pants must be taken out.

He also refused to think about whether he had complained about this blame, and his body was slanting, and he volleyed out to the Jiang Molou.

The eyebrows are exactly where the Jiang Molou is practicing. He has a bell in his heart and subconsciously hides sideways. There is a gap in his mind.

Jiang Xunyi quickly turned around, and the declaration behind him was on the palm of his hand. The whole person used this force to fly the floating leaf and generally flew out along the gap. The sleeves slammed and landed steadily.

The three of them had passed these few moves, and the exclamation of the crowds on the side of the crowd had already been repeated. Someone shouted: "He is not Du Dagong! The trick he made is clearly Yang Yangzong's flowing yang!"

Some people replied: "Hey! Are you jealous? The madman's body is clearly the Du's 拂 诀!"

One more person hurriedly said: "Don't make a noise, you look at it! He and Jiang Jiangmen have passed these few tricks, and they don't use the likes of Yuehua Temple?"

In an instant, Jiang Xunyi has already made a number of exercises, only to see everyone dazzled, and they can't recognize it. He is arrogantly looking at the sword that Jiang Molou looked at. Onlookers of the masses, there is a sense of superiority that "the mortal mortal is really ignorant and ignorant."

Who is he? Jiang seeks! That is the reader of this book! Although I haven't finished reading it, I have some perspectives on God, and I have always been very interested in the various moves in the book. So I carefully examined it when I was watching it, until I passed through this book and I have a foundation in cultivation. The efforts of the various factions are naturally hand-in-hand, crossing seven or eight sects in minutes, how can they recognize it!

A bunch of idiots.