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Chapter 273 I look back suddenly, I am a hundred years old(1/2)

scare!

Li Ling was so scared that she trembled all over and jumped up, and was about to escape.

She secretly hated her heart. While she was escaping the way, she did not forget to take a look at the small ball with short hair and a smooth face.

What is this place?

Under the Mount of King Quan!

If she alarmed others, how could she escape?

Among the people who came to greet them during the day, there was a master of Qi and Vein.

“Huh?”

Yun Dongliu's eyes condensed, and his sword left his body with his steps. The sword light was like a horse training and slashed across the sky:

"go back!"

The long sword buzzed, and the cold air swept over. Within ten feet, the grass and trees were hidden. The sword light surged like a wave, and wave after wave, forcing Li Ling backwards.

“Get out of here!”

Li Ling gritted his teeth and dodged, raised his hands, and the goddess scattered flowers, and sprinkled a large piece of gray powder. The internal force was swelling, and it was already blowing towards Yundongliu.

She condensed several qi and meridians, and the true qi had already condensed. As soon as she swelled, the medicine powder suddenly spread dozens of feet.

If you want to chase her, you must withstand this wave of medicine powder.

"Strong aphrodisiac?"

Yun Dongliu's mouth twitched, and he took Liuming and then stepped back.

After condensing the true qi, except for some rare poisons, he has no poison, but aphrodisiacs are not poisons.

Even if the Qi and meridians are accidentally infected, they will be affected.

Not to mention, he was carrying a little monk.

If Liu Ming was caught, he would have no shame to meet Taoist Master Wang Quan.

Forced to retreat to Yun Dongliu, Li Ling rolled on the spot to avoid the sword energy of Si Nie, and was about to escape.

Unexpectedly, a cold snorting sounded in her ears:

"Who is it? I dare to come to Wang Quanshan to be presumptuous!"

A cold snorted.

A white shadow erupted from the brightly lit Wenxin Hall, and its speed was extremely fast. It seemed to tear the air apart. In a few blinks, it had already spanned hundreds of feet of night.

As the wind whistled, he stood a hundred feet in front of Li Ling with his hands in his arms.

"Fan Zimin..."

Li Ling's heart sank, and he already recognized that the figure in white clothes was Fan Zimin, a master of the earth list, who had seen it in the daytime.

"So it's you."

Fan Zimin raised his chin slightly and looked cold:

"The Lord of the Tao will spare you your life, but you still dare to escape? Are you going back by yourself or want me to do it?"

Li Ling forced a smile: "What did you say in the senior? The little woman just saw that the moonlight was beautiful tonight. When she came out to walk, how dare she run away?"

She was angry.

Turning around and walking towards Wang Quanshan, after walking two steps, she stopped again, looked back at Liuming who was being carried by Yun Dongliu, and asked with a smile:

"Little brother, what's your name?"

She hates it.

She had learned an extremely wonderful method of stealth. The reason why she could sneak into the Chivalrous Sect last time was because of this secret method, which allowed her to escape down the mountain this time.

But unexpectedly, this little devil was discovered.

"It's easy to say!"

Liu Ming broke free from Yun Dongliu's wrist, fell to the ground and coughed lightly, grasped his posture, and said lightly: "Young Master will not change his name or sit down, your surname is Sun and En, old lady, remember it!"

Old woman?

Li Ling's breathing was stagnant, so he couldn't bite his tongue.

A deep look at Liuming:

"Sun En? I remember you!"

After saying that, he walked obediently towards the mountain.

Bang ~

Yun Dongliu slapped the back of his head, cursing "slip" before thinking about Fan Zimin giving in:

"Thank you, Brother Fan, for taking action."

Fan Zimin also bowed himself, with a smile on his face:

"This little lady is not a match for Brother Yun, but her people are abrupt."

As he said that, he paused and said, "I don't know if I'm asking Brother Yun..."

"Don't bear the trust!"

Yun Dongliu had a little strange face.

Last time he left the mountain, he was stopped by Fan Zimin and insisted that he help him hand over some manuscripts to some storytellers, and even told him to give money.

He has heard of giving money to make people tell stories, and most of them are young men who are just starting out to make themselves famous.

The manuscripts given to him by Fan Zimin are all about the deeds of Taoist Master Wang Quan, seven out of which are true, three out of hearsay, and very exaggerated.

It made him look a little astonished.

"So, thank you Brother Yun."

Fan Zimin smiled even more warmly.

.........

At the gate of Wang Quandao, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed like lightning across the night, illuminating the entire house.

His perceptions spread for dozens of miles, and the entire Mount of King Quan was within his perception range. He could naturally detect what happened at the foot of the mountain.

Whether it was Sun En's departure or Li Ling's escape, he could see it very clearly.

"Dragon Bird Knife..."

An Qisheng's eyes fell back, and a ray of divine light scattered.

He naturally knew why Sun En left, that was nothing more than the Dragon Bird Knife sensed the breath of Dragon King Armor, or sensed danger, which urged Sun En to leave.

Although Sun En's mind is stronger than that of ordinary children, he is still a child after all. He is instinct to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.

Your own existence must be an extremely dangerous existence in the perception of the Dragon Bird Sword that has not yet fully recovered.

It is reasonable to escape.

Huh ~

He lifted the Dragon King Armor on his knees.

There was a slight red and golden light on the originally gray armor at this time.

The red gold ray looks insignificant compared to the entire armor, but the appearance of this light represents his success in refining the Dragon King Armor.

The two hundred years of national fortune rehabilitation in Dafeng was not useless, nor would it be wiped out by the will of the Dragon King Armor in just a short time.

This is what it means.

"If this happens every day, it can be refined in thirteen years..."

An Qisheng touched the red and golden rays on the edge of the armor, and his tentacles were cold and hot:

"It would be even better if I could hold on for longer..."

Compared with the divine weapons themselves, the martial arts essence and fighting instinct of the warlords of all dynasties are more important to him.

Compared to building a car with closed eyes, it is naturally better to have an opponent to prove it.

As his martial arts became more and more profound, the only one who could be his opponent in the world was the Soldier Lord. However, at this time, the Soldier Lord was still small and tied together was not enough for him to hit him with a little finger.

Therefore, the divine weapons of the heavenly beings are very useful to him.

For him, the confrontation of divine will is the same as a real war, because his control over the body is meticulous and subtle, and his actions and thoughts are infinitely convergent.

Unfortunately, Dragon King Kai couldn't hold on for long.

Feeling the cold and hot Dragon King Armor, An Qisheng couldn't help but think of Pang Wanyang.

He also has divine weapons of heaven and man to reflect, and there may be a soldier leader in the future, but Pang Wanyang is truly invincible.

Sitting on the top of the snow-capped mountain for forty years, the world is invincible.
To be continued...
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