Buer’s Grand Dao Chapter 354: Unstoppable oaths-the way of [Ghost Jacket]
"Who?"
He Lingxin woke up immediately, and slowly pushed He Jingjing away, as if there was a pot of cold water falling from the sky, pouring himself a cool heart.
He looked up and guessed whether the peeper was hiding behind the roof.
"Just ignore your opponent," a sharp, dry voice came, "It’s not a good habit."
He Ling's heart sank, and the master heard the voice.
He has a serious face and turns to look at He Jingjing.
He Jingjing's expression is also a little flustered, obviously also guessing who the person is.
next moment, the room is suddenly bright.
A phantom swayed rapidly, appeared in the house without warning, and gently floated in the air.
He Jingjing panicked, and quickly pushed He Lingxin out of the bed, picked up the sheets, and wrapped him tightly.
Her gaze turned to the uninvited guest in the house—a man wearing [Sanhuadong] costume.
The man’s face is sallow and sharp, and his eyes are sharp like a knife.
"He is not sick,"
He Jingjing squeezed each other’s name from the teeth.
Her face is ugly and her tone is extremely bad, "What do you want to do?"
Although she already knows in advance why there is no disease in the cave to come to the northwest to investigate the blood night, but she did not expect that the other party came so fast-otherwise, she would not care about chaos and slip into the night Spiritual house.
"Don’t be nervous,"
He Wubing has no face and no expression, but his voice is provocative,
"I have no interest in the absurd **** drama."
Finally, the playful gaze glanced at He Jingjing and looked at He Lingxin—He Lingxin also looked at him deeply.
"What are you talking about?"
He Jingjing replied sullenly, secretly calculating the purpose of He Wubing's late night visit.
At the moment, the scene is extremely awkward.
The smell of was filled in the air, and the wheezing sound that was about to go was still floating in the room.
Although He Jingjing was wrapped in bed sheets, when he remembered the scene of the genius, he could not help but feel a bit ridiculous, and his handsome face turned red.
"It's getting deep into the night," He Lingxin calmed down first, stretched out his hand and gestured outside the door, and motioned for the other person to leave here. "What's your brother doing without a disease?"
"I don’t want to spend too much time,"
He Wuyi smiled indifferently and said about the business, "I have no other purpose-the ancestor sent me to investigate the case, tell me what you know, and I will leave immediately."
He Jingjing's heart sank and immediately sneered: "Should we catch the murderer and deliver it to your hand?"
She apparently didn't expect He Wuyi to be so straightforward.
In fact, the ancestors of Dongzhong arranged for He Wuyi to go to the northwest, and did not inform the two of them in advance.
No one mentions the fact that three people have teamed up to track down the murderer.
So, as far as the current situation is concerned, there is a naked competitive relationship between He Wuwei and the two.
The progress and efficiency of He Wudise will set off the incompetence of two people, and the success of He Wudise means the failure of two people.
It also means that the ancestor's previous trust in the two was completely let down.
She and He Lingxin's investigation into the situation they have mastered has already spent a lot of time and energy. Give clues to competitors in vain-this is never possible.
"If you can catch the murderer," He Wuhai's sallow face shows a sarcastic smile, "I don't have to rush to the northwest."
"I'm afraid I will let you down," He Jingjing replied with extreme dissatisfaction: "I have no comment here."
"Checked for more than half a year?" He Wuwei sneered. "Did you find anything—" He deliberately lengthened the last word.
"As you think," no matter how ridiculous the other party is, He Jingjing just wants the other party to get out at this moment. "If we already know what, we still need you to come to the northwest?"
"What do you think?" He Wuyi snorted and turned to He Lingxin: "Like her?"
He Ling's face was like water, and he kept silent.
But the apparently hostile look said it all.
"The two of you should have heard of my sea suppressing beast, and my grand dao,"
He Wuyi's face was so cold and cold, "I must do what I want to accomplish; no one can stop what I want to achieve."
Listening to him speaking without emotion, He Jingjing immediately remembered his sea suppressing beast [Ghost Jacket]-this lonely monster beast growing in the desert of Mobei, has always been fierce, daunting, cunning, and unattainable Oath is famous.
"I do whatever I want, and I have no worries," He Wuyi's voice also became cold, "like now,"
He looked at He Jingjing wrapped in bed sheets.
A little, the strange power suddenly dropped, and the sheets were torn and shattered, turning into powder and floating in the air.
He Jingjing stood naked on the bed, his face panicked.
The beautiful posture at a glance.
He Lingxin is in front of her, with an angry look on her face.
He Wuyi is apathetic. Treating the body like nothing, "If you don't get what you want, I will publish what happened tonight."
"Are you looking for death?"
He Jingjing is extremely angry, and a huge sense of humiliation comes to his mind.
She no longer looks for alternative shelters, leaving her body exposed to the lights in the house.
magical power is agitated in inner sea.
In a flash, the killing heart has begun.
"I just give an example," He Wuyi said, taking out an talisman from the cuff indifferently.
He spread his palms and injected weakness into talisman, talisman shot a yellow awn, reflected on the wall, and began to play the image that was only taken in the dark night.
The darkness seems to be filtered out by the light of talisman, and the fragrant scenes are unobstructed-the attractive body of the woman, the intoxicated expression, the rapid gasping of the two people and the **** dialogue, which makes the interlocutor feel embarrassed and blushing. .
"The cousin of the Endlessly Primordial Sect immobile peak [Sanhuadong]," He Wuwei continued with a sick face and an expressionless expression: "Gobble and incest, and ridiculousness-presumably cultivator in the Grand Truth world and mortals will be very interested. This matter Enough to contract cultivator world's scandals for the next hundred years. The two can also use this feat to cherish the history of the world forever."
He said, looking at the two provocatively.
He Jingjing's face was blue, and the murderous intention to hide his chest poured out, and the whole room was covered with a majestic land.
"It may be a good choice to kill people and kill their mouths," He Wuwei laughed carelessly, "However, He Lingxin's grand dao does not seem to allow him to do this?"
"Not to mention," he said, no longer suspended in mid-air, the models landed, and said lightly, "Do you think I will come here without preparation?"
"Fire Player," He Jingjing did not conceal his murderous intention, "I must burn myself."
As she said, she was thinking in her mind about the possibility of take action killing He Wudui at this moment—although it is now one of the two enemies, He Wudui, as an authentic sword repair, has extremely high combat power and is hard to imagine She had heard it before.
In the face-to-face confrontation, with no secret hands, the possibility of the two being killed by He Wuyi is actually greater.
So, she began to hesitate.
To take a step back, even if two people can really kill He Wuyi, I am afraid that they will face a worse result-in [Sanhuadong] rules, the penalty for the opponent’s disability is very heavy, far Far better than punishment for incest.
Moreover, think about He Lingxin's temperament and uphold grand dao-fairness, justice, justice. Under the guidance of grand dao, I am afraid that he will not join forces with him to kill He Wu, who is connected to the blood.
Thinking like this, she had no choice but to stay on the ground and take the opportunity to act.
"In fact," He Wuwei saw that the two did not mean to explain, so he had to say it again, "If it is not the "counting meeting" is coming, I am too lazy to take care of this matter."
"[Sanhuadong] is at stake," he finally mentioned the reason for this trip. "The two of you have checked for half a year but nothing has happened. How can I watch my ancestor's foundation be ruined once?"
There was a brief silence in the house.
The candlelight dimmed slightly.
In the next moment, the phantom of a huge white-necked brown bird suddenly appeared, engulfing the innocent figure like a tide.
tree house exploded in an instant, and pieces of wood splashed into the sky like a dry rain.
The three figures appeared in the dark night at the same time. The darkness and coolness outside, wrapped them like tide.
He Jingjing was surprised.
She instantly recognized the sea suppressing beast [White-necked Spirit Carving] from He Lingxin, a giant bird ghost image.
——He Lingxin is take action.
She didn't care about analyzing how He Lingxin struggled in her heart before she made this decision that violated her grand dao and was likely to leave hidden dangers.
She only knows that the opportunity is indispensable, and she must first start to be strong.
In the first time after He Lingxin take action, the phantom of her sea suppressing beast [Sky Net Spider] flashed.
Countless transparent spider silks shot densely from the phantom, squeezing the giant tree crown full.
In this world, every bit of change, as small as a few centimetres, is transmitted to her perception.
She opened her mouth slightly and spit out a thick chopstick silk.
Spider silk quickly jumped to He Lingxin, sticking to his Yintang acupuncture point--so, everything He Jingjing could perceive could be felt by He Lingxin at the first moment.
Two people have their own natal magical treasure at the same time-one is a strangely shaped scale, and the other is a huge mirror.
magical power is injected into magical treasure instantly.
Fate magical technique, the dense attack madly crashed into He Wu-ill-since the take action is gone, it must be unreserved, and life-long.
At this moment, a huge sword phantom appeared suddenly, gently waving in the air.
The overwhelming oppressive, fierce atmosphere spreads with the sword, and the dazzling sword awn descends from the sky.
He Jingjing's face is horrified.
The irresistible attack immediately poured out.
Only in an instant, her and He Lingxin's offensives were melted by the opponent's sword.
Yu Wei slammed into two people's natal lives magical treasure, crackling sound.
Two people fell to the ground at the same time.
The cold temperature came from the ground.
He Jingjing realized that he was still not in the same position.
He Lingxin took off his coat and handed it over.
She hastily wrapped herself.
He then found that his magical power was difficult to mobilize, and seemed to be blocked by a powerful sword. Presumably He Lingxin should also face the same situation.
Looking around again, the two's natal magical treasure fell to the ground.
By dim light, the cracks above can be seen vaguely-if repaired, I am afraid it will cost a lot of spirit stone.
The battle of disparity of strength ended in the blink of an eye, and she realized that man was a knife and I was a fish.
Turn your head to see He Lingxin.
He has blood on the corners of his mouth, and his face is pale, but his expression is calm, and he seems to have expected such a result.
"could it be that," she couldn't help thinking, "He didn't mean to kill, but..."
Thinking of this, she felt a little sad in her heart suddenly-He Lingxin wanted to bring herself to death.
"Now things are much simpler," He Wuhai's sharp and cold voice came from the night sky, "Either die or tell me everything."
"It doesn't matter,"
He Lingxin’s pale face has a weird smile on her face. She smiles sorrowfully, "It depends on what you do."
"Do you think I am just talking about playing?"
"You continue to rub it down," He Lingxin replied, "I'm going to die old."
He Jingjing soon realized that He Lingxin was deliberately stimulating He Wudeng take action-perhaps, he really did not fear death. He Wuwei should not care whether he is dead or alive. As long as she is alive, there are still people who can tell him the truth.
He Wuyi wielded his sword. The sharp sword intention spread again.
"Don't!" He Jingjing screamed and pounced on He Lingxin, regardless of whether he would be killed.
She quickly fell on He Lingxin.
A cold wind passed, and Jianmang rubbed her body.
She was a little relieved.
"You go away." He Lingxin's eyes froze for a while, and then he was clear. He took a daoist technique to push her away. Push far away.
"Hands on," he looked at the He Wu disease hidden in the dark with a mocking face, "otherwise all the nonsense I said before."
He said, but his heart was sad and sad, remembering the changes tonight, and the many failures since the investigation-the collapse of ideals and beliefs, grand dao can not end, whether life should end.
At this moment, Yu Wei gradually disperses.
The stumps and leaves that were cut off by Jianmang and magical technique all fell to the ground-like a messy cup and dish.
The clouds in the sky spread out, and the moon broke free from the dense clouds, spilling a lot of moonlight.
It seemed that there was no end to the darkness, but it just retreated.
A sharp sword hangs upside down in the air, shining like moonlight under the moonlight, like a lone wolf.
He Wuwei did not look at take action again, and looked blankly at the moon in the sky.
"When I was young," he said for a long time before he said, "[Sanhua Cave] is my heaven, the pillar of the immobile peak. I and several siblings in my family are in [Sanhua Cave] and The ancestor grew up under the wings, cultivation technique, pill medicine, divine soul connected to scroll, talisman, magical treasure, and the cultivation resources that cultivator dreamed of outside. We have never been worried, so I..."
Speaking of which, his eyes moved to He Jingjing and He Lingxin. "There are still two people who can go to today."
"Wait until I become an adult, [Sanhuadong] gradually has more opponents in the fixed peak. But we are always the best branch. No matter where we go, we go to every corner of Endlessly Primordial Sect, and go to In every field of the Grand Truth world, when people hear the name of [Sanhuadong], they will be awe-inspiring."
He murmured in his mouth, the sword hanging upside down in the air whispered, and instantly turned into a green man, which was included in the storage bag around his waist.
“After I stepped into the ground bridge, the world changed—[Sanhua Cave] The position at Mount Fuji is precarious. We are no longer Endlessly Primordial Sect, or even the focus of fixed peak cultivator. Gradually Earthly, we seem to be used to it."
He said, the voice was suddenly raised very high, "But we never fell to the bottom of the valley, we are still struggling hard, we are still looking forward to one day, to return to the glory of the past...I don’t hope that after us, [Sanhua Dong]'s younger generations can no longer feel the glory we once enjoyed. Instead, they have been distressed, helpless, and struggling for foreign objects such as pill medicine, cultivation technique, and scroll all day long."
"But now," when it comes to this, his face shows a sense of sadness that is hard to detect, and disappears immediately. "We have walked to the edge of the cliff-the wrong step is the abyss."
He stared at them dumbfounded: "Whether you will tell me about the murderer~IndoMTL.com~I will check it."
"And," he paused and said with absolute certainty, "He will definitely be found out of the mist..."
Finally, he turned around and left.
The figure walks through the dark woods like a lone wolf.
"Give me ten days," He Lingxin suddenly said, shouting at the back of the lone wolf, "I can’t find out the real murderer within ten days, I entrust it all."
Through the moonlight, He Jingjing clearly saw the struggling look on his face.
In the distance, He Wuhai's figure was slightly sluggish.
It immediately disappeared under the clear moonlight.
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Two more busy days.
The next update should be on November 30, so sorry!