Chaotic Lightning Cultivation

Chapter 154

"Of course not!" Shuijing then frowned and said in a depressed way: "among the two senior brothers who didn't come, one is senior brother Li, the unparalleled sword God. He killed Yufeng and was cursed with revenge. He was seriously hurt and inconvenient to move. He couldn't come at all. But he was still there alone, and everyone was worried, so he had to leave another senior brother to take care of him. So neither of them came here! " With that, Shuijing looked at xiaopang with a reproachful face, as if complaining that he shouldn't let his martial brother carry the black pot.

Seeing this, xiaopang immediately showed a wronged expression on his face. He wanted to explain, but because Hongying was on the side, he didn't dare to say it clearly. He had to pretend not to know and asked, "although elder martial brother Li is strong, he won't kill Yufeng who has nine beautiful pictures?"

"Ha ha, of course not!" Hongying gloated and said, "it was his own cheap hands. He had nothing to kill a python when he walked. As a result, he didn't promise to kill the half dead feather wind in the Python's belly!"

"Ah, is there something else?" Xiaopang quickly winked at Shuijing and said, "it's too unexpected, too unexpected!" Obviously, he was explaining to Shuijing that it was an accident.

Shuijing frowned and said, "what an accident?"

"Yes! No one forced him to kill the python? " Xiaopang hurriedly said, "besides, who can calculate that he will appear in that damn place at that time except you?"

"Eh? What are you talking about? " Hongying listened to their conversation a little strange. Then xiaopang's words were more irrelevant, so he couldn't help frowning and said, "do you suspect that sister Shuijing put Yufeng into the Python and deliberately framed elder martial brother Li?"

"What nonsense?" Shuijing hurriedly said, "how can I defeat Yufeng who holds jiumeitu?"

"Maybe?" However, Hong Ying suddenly turned her eyes, touched her chin and analyzed: "if there is one person who can fight against Yu Feng, it is senior sister. Because you have the ability to predict, you may calculate Yufeng's whereabouts in advance, and then set an ambush for him. Before he shows the nine beautiful pictures, you will catch him at one fell swoop! Then blame elder martial brother Li! Wow, that must be so, isn't it, isn't it? "

Hong Ying then grabbed Shui Jing's hand and kept shaking. Shuijing has no reason to bear the crime of murdering Yufeng. She can't cry or laugh immediately. She has the intention to explain, and she can't talk about it. She finally said with a bitter smile: "younger martial sister, you look at me too high. I really can't beat Yufeng!"

"Really?" Hong Ying said reluctantly, "then tell me who defeated him! Don't say you don't know. Oh, you can calculate! "

Shuijing was speechless. Now she can't rely on the account, but she can't sell xiaopang. So she finally had to smile bitterly and say, "well, well, I admit I know who defeated Yufeng, but I promised others not to say it, so you die!"

"Not you?" Hong Ying was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized: "ha ha, I know, it's Han bing'er, and only his Xuanji ice soul sword can compete with jiumeitu. Right? "

Although Shui Jingming knows that Hong Ying guessed wrong, she finally responds with silence in order to get rid of her entanglement. Hongying thought Shuijing acquiesced, and the vacancy was happy for a while. Then she remembered xiaopang's injury and had to help xiaopang with her own hands. Shuijing also followed persuasion.

In fact, xiaopang's trauma is no longer a big problem at this time, but he can't resist Hongying's kindness. He can only find a quiet place and ask the second daughter to treat him.

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Just when the qiancuiping was in full swing, a bunch of powerful monks waiting outside also quarreled happily. Between the two giant transmission arrays not far away, there is a bluestone platform dozens of feet high and hundreds of feet around. At this time, it was very lively and filled with friars of all factions.

The middle position is occupied by more than a dozen Yuan Ying friars. They are divided into two rows according to the difference between good and evil. There are seven people in each row. The three Yuan Ying friars in the middle are from neutral sects.

As friars Yuanying, they naturally have to pay attention to some demeanor, so these 17 friars all meditate on the ground, with their own disciples behind them, looking calm and dignified.

It's almost time. According to the rules of previous years, when the activity is about to end, both good and evil will have a verbal confrontation, and this time is no exception.

The old man surnamed Feng of Qianyu sect suddenly smiled, then stroked his beard gracefully and said, "this time, the elite of our evil sect will come back with a full load. At that time, if you decent Taoist brothers have suffered serious losses, don't be distressed?"

"Ha ha ~" after hearing this, the people of the evil sect immediately burst into a burst of arrogant laughter.

Decent friars are naturally unwilling to be humiliated. The fiery fire dragon Taoist immediately sneered back and said, "I'm ashamed of my ability to boast, but I have to say fighting! Hum, we have three pieces of psychic treasure in hand under our door. Can it be countered by just evil ways? "

"Ha ha!" Decent people immediately chuckled after listening to it.