A female Confucian student with delicate features and a murderous look on her face.
Fang Cun said: "Her hostility towards me, or her wariness, the darker the night, when I talked to her later, the lighter the night became until I told her arrangement of Long City, her hostility, that is greatly reduced, moreover when I asked her name, her hostility was very little, in the end she left, taking with her last night, this shows that there is still some hostility…”
Ling Langya said: "You rely on the old to sell the old, so this is not a fair fight. This injury should be considered your revenge, Bi Zhenjiang."
The middle-aged scholar suddenly said: "Hua Nhi is back, you know."
——No nonsense?
I'm here, what about Ho Hu? He struggled to stand up, walked to the riverbank and pulled out a long sword. It was a long sword given by Niu Nhi Son, which happened to be brought here by the flowing water. Using the sword as a crutch, he searched for Hu Xu near the beach in shock, but found nothing.
At this time, Fang Cun could only stand up, slowly walk to the arena, looking towards the clouds.
Lang Lang Nha asked again: "Does Duong Van Thien know that a disciple of Hac Vu Cuong escaped back?"
As Fang Cun meditated in the quiet room and figured out his plan, the old sutra in the courtyard had just quieted down for a moment.
"That's inappropriate!"
"It's embarrassing for him to say such things..."
However, the strongest defense he thought he had was unable to block a small blow from a master in the Sincere Realm.
Having finished speaking, Mo Changhe tore off his coconut fiber raincoat, took a spear into the water, and rushed to the Muyu River first. Many river fish clan disciples quickly pulled out spears or cutting knives from the water, following closely behind the clan leader.
"You suddenly appeared, don't you want face?"
Ling Langya knew that it was thanks to Zongheng Xuanqi and Zihuo Xuanqi's tolerance and alcohol consumption that he did not get drunk. Without these two types of mysterious power, he himself could not survive for long. So, according to this, Pei Feiyun, who cultivates the holy path, is probably not inferior to himself in strength.
Dozens of crossroads appeared before him, and he didn't know where to go.
Although if this kid really got angry and wanted to kill someone, he wouldn't dare stop him.
For a while, Fangcun's name spread all over the world and everyone talked about it.
Hearing the artist's cruel comment, Chu Gou felt angry but did not dare to refute. He knew that his painting skills were really not very good, but he still couldn't help but mutter: " Obviously my paintings are very suitable for the theme "Why? If you don't win for me, you're hiding your own secret."
Even though he said so, after listening, Hu Xu knew that Ling Langya was worried that chasing the monster alone would be dangerous, so he used this as an excuse. For a moment, he fell into a dilemma. After all, there was no one to protect him, so he could not rest assured.
Fang Cun nodded slightly, agreeing with this point of view, and his heart sank slightly.
Hu Xu and Ji Tian leaned on Ling Langya on the left and right, protecting his rear, Hu Xu's twin swords and Ji Tian's black and white silk became the final support behind him.
Next to him, Van Tieu said in a low voice: "No, you have to be careful, these old guys are not easy to deal with..."
Until now, the man in black who helped them at Lie Daomen had not appeared. Yang Yuntian gradually felt that he was thinking too much, maybe the man in black was just passing by and saved them. Otherwise, no one would really risk Lie Daomen and dare to rush into Lie Daomen at night.
Thinking so, he quietly waited for the delicious wine and delicious food to be brought to him, watched the fairies dance and sing, listened to the music of the silk fairies. Whenever someone gave a signal, he would smile and raise his glass to the other person, enjoying a rare fairy tale party. this here...
Along the way, Ling Langya also learned that this woman was the main referee of this painting round, as well as the elder of the painting apprentices in the family.
Shui Yuwei did not expect that Ling Langya seemed to be confessing his last words, and was about to hand back the gourd lid, signaling no. But Niu Ershan stopped her. After hearing Ling Langya's words, he understood and had no other choice. He gave the long sword in his hand to Lang Lang Gia and said: "Little brother, this sword is for you to kill strange beasts, please take care of it."