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250 palm mouth

The road to influence Xiaolongnu is not bumpy. It seems that she has integrated the various characteristics of the three ladies, but it is just developed for others.

The two of them studied the two schools of kung fu together and the "Nine Yin Scriptures" engraved by Wang Chongyang back then, devoted themselves to studying it and working hard... Unconsciously, a few years have passed, of course this is the time of the game.

When it was almost done, Fang Xian once confessed shamelessly.

Xiaolongnu did not refuse or agree, which made Fang Xian very puzzled - marriage, it should be perfect after marriage.

There must be some unfinished career, such as... Destroy Quanzhen.

Five years later, one day, at the entrance of Quanzhen Sect.

Yang Guo is already a great young man, who is over 1.8 meters tall, and is holding a dog-tail grass in his mouth, which is very sunny.

Look at Xiaolongnu again. Although she was not married, she was holding Yang Guo in the same way. There was no limit to moral integrity. The most imba thing in the Tomb School is to ignore all etiquette and law, and is unique in the strict dynasty. Who said that she was a hooligan who was not married and fell in love? Who said that boyfriends and girlfriends could not hold hands and play tricks?

Conscience? Mushrooms have grown and were picked by the little girl.

"It's destined..." Fang Xian looked at Xiaolongnu and sighed slightly, "Since that's the case, we'll crush the worldly shackles."

The two of them walked hand in hand and sweetly into Quanzhen.

In the courtyard, a fat and bearded Taoist priest was amazed when he saw a pair of fairy couples suddenly refreshing. He was stunned for a moment, foaming at the mouth and bleeding from his seven orifices.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't be fine, your fake nose looks better than the original one." Fang Xian smiled indifferently.

Lu Qingdu spitted out blood: "This...is this the pressure of tall, handsome and rich..."

After saying that, he ran back desperately: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no... Shishishishishima!!!"

"Why is it so noisy!" A small bearded Taoist grew out and was slightly angry. "We practitioners should... no, no, no, no... no, no, no!! Shishishishishishima!!"

The mustache also ran inward.

"Why is it so noisy!" A black-haired old Taoist stepped out, "We practitioners should..."

Qiu Chuji also wanted to run away, but Ma Yu had already returned to heaven four years ago. No one could count on him.

Five years later, Qiu Chuji finally got older and his wrinkles became deeper. He squinted his eyes and said, "Yang...Yang Guo?"

Seeing that he looked a little pity, Fang Xian couldn't bear it anymore, so he bowed and smiled, "Yang Guo and his wife came to see Master Qiu."

"Husband...Madam?" Qiu Chuji trembled again.

"Yes, madam." Fang Xian hugged Xiaolongnu's slim waist and felt very comfortable.

Xiaolongnu lowered her head and blushed. She only knocked on him.

"You...you...you..." Qiu Chuji experienced an extremely long emotional entanglement in his heart, and finally followed his traditional traditions - suddenly changed his face. "It's outrageous! You dare to come back!!!"

"Yeah." Fang Xian took out a typing wedding invitation from his arms. "On the seventh day of the seventh month, my wife and I were in the ancient tomb. I hope Quanzhen Sect will attend."

Qiu Chuji was furious quickly: "The world is so funny! You defected to the master's sect, Senior Brother Ma, remembering the origin of the two sects, and never chased you again. Do you still have the face to reply to Quanzhen and get married? Or get married to your master, this is **! It's a chaotic discussion!!! If I Quanzhen attended, wouldn't I agree with this ** scandal!"

"Spread eggs." Fang Xian was very angry when he heard this. Xiaolongnu was only four years older than Yang Guo, so where did he get eggs? Besides, Yang Guo's body pretended to be the uncle's heart. "I am in love with Long'er, and lovers will eventually get married. Otherwise, what? Will it delay my Master Lin's life like Wang Chongyang? You guys know how to do it."

"Rebellious son...Rebellious son!!!" Qiu Chuji was so compassionate that he drew his sword, his eyebrows sternly, and as always as he killed the general.

Before Fang Xian could move, Xiaolongnu flicked her sleeves. Two silver bell ropes swung out and rolled over them flutteringly.

Qiu Chuji had just taken a step. Before he could see Xiaolongnu's moves clearly, the long sword in his hand could instinctively blocked it. He was swept away by this rope in a strange and charming way.

Within one move, the martial arts demonstrated by Xiaolongnu was specifically designed to restrain Quanzhen. In addition, he worked hard with Grandmaster Tian for many years. At this time, Qiu Chuji had no power to resist in terms of martial arts and moves.

Qiu Chuji stopped in a daze, looking at his empty hands, so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Fang Xian smiled and said, "Madam, you are naughty again. What a trick Diao Chan worships the moon. Taoist priest doesn't understand the charm and can't understand it."

Qiu Chuji was so excited that he felt cold when he was here, and he finally figured out the gap between the two sides.

Many years ago, Yang Guo only took a few months to grow from a teenager with no foundation to being able to easily defeat Zhao Zhijing (of course he didn't know, it actually took only three days). Five years have passed, has he been dumped so far...

He suddenly remembered a sentence from Yang Guo many years ago - Don't think that what you don't understand is a wrong path, and the road to martial arts is open and boundless.

Qiu Chuji thought, and laughed at himself again. No matter how open and boundless he is, it is useless. He is so old that he has no way to go.

He immediately sighed, closed his eyes and said, "If you want to take my life, it will be light."

"Okay." Xiaolongnu blew gently, and Yinlingsuo was about to take action.

"Don't be anxious, give him another chance." Fang Xian stopped Xiaolongnu and shouted at Zhao Zhijing, who was stunned by the side, "I'm sorry, you always ask everyone to come over, I have something to say."

Zhao Zhijing was stunned, not knowing whether he was following his wishes.

Fang Xian smiled and said, "Or don't want your fake nose?"

Zhao Zhijing panicked and shouted at Lu Qingdu: "Go and call someone, go!"

Lu Qingdu turned into a ball of meat and rolled away in an instant.

Soon, all the real people rushed over and surrounded Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu.

After all, they had never seen Xiaolongnu's magical skills. They just thought that Yang Guo had come to seek revenge, and they couldn't help but feel funny. No matter what, Quanzhen is the largest sect in the world, so how dare they come? This is too underestimating people.

After Ma Yu's death, the affairs of the sect were managed by the other five Quanzhen sons. When the few people saw Qiu Chuji's expression, they surrounded him inexplicably.

"It's over... it's over..." Qiu Chuji sighed, "I've been defeated thoroughly, but we have been so easily..."

Fang Xian started crying at the rat: "Master Qiu is so serious. My wife is just a skillful move, just restraining Master Qiu. Master Qiu can still fight five or six moves."

Fang Xian was sincerely comforting, but when he heard Quanzhen, he was extremely arrogant.

Five or six moves? Qiu Chuji is the number one person in Quanzhen after all, and how could he have only five or six moves?

Xiaolongnu said dissatisfiedly: "Three moves are enough. Don't give others a face or destroy your own prestige."

"Three tricks are difficult..."

"After Diao Chan worships the moon, I pick up the imperial concubine and get drunk. He will use his arms to connect. Finally, I went out to Xi Shi to hold my heart, and the silver bell rope could pass by his chest and take the life of this old Taoist."

"No, no, no, you underestimate Master Qiu too much. After all, he has been fighting and killing for so many years. At critical moments, he should have held his broken arm and wrapped around Yinsuo. But this arm is gone. You can take his life with just two moves."

"Did you break your arm..." Xiaolongnu pondered slightly, then nodded. "If you react so resolutely, you will definitely use five moves."

The two of them said one by one, as if Qiu Chuji had been dead.

The other elders of Quanzhen became more and more angry as they heard it. Hao Datong stepped forward and shouted, "Bold and rebellious, Ma Yunian won't catch you in the face of the ancient tomb sect. Instead, you came here to humiliate him, and you are seeking death..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw a silver rope coming. He was about to lift his sword, but his neck was entangled.

"It's him?" Xiaolongnu grabbed Hao Datong's neck, her eyes turned cold, and she asked, "Is he the one who injured Grandma Sun at that time?"

"Yes, wait, don't rush to do it."

Another move, Hao Datong is in danger.

The Quanzhen disciple felt like he was dreaming. Is this the martial arts holy place he had been thinking about day and night? Why did a girl just kill the eldest and second brothers at will...

Hao Datong's face was flushed, and his life was hanging on his back, so he didn't dare to say more.

Qiu Chuji hurriedly said, "Yang Guo, if you want to kill someone, I will fight to the death and protect my reputation. If you talk about it, don't humiliate us again!"

"Ha—ha—ha—ha—" Fang Xian laughed three times, "Master Qiu, you finally said a soft word. If you remember correctly, this matter has changed your face for the eleventh time."

After speaking, he paused, glanced at Quanzhenmen and raised the invitation.

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, Yang Guo and his wife Xiaolongnu are married. Please be sure to attend the meeting."

He said the word "must" very seriously, but it was like an order.

For a moment, the crowd sighed. Is such a big show just a wedding invitation?

Xiaolongnu is Lin Chaoying's disciple. It is the turn of backup to be Zhao Zhijing and others. If that counts, Xiaolongnu is Yang Guo's elder.

Unruly! It’s so unruly! How could such a ugly thing behave to tell the world?

Yin Zhiping, who was hiding in the crowd, was quite complicated. He missed Xiaolongnu day and night. Although he was a peer, he didn't dare to let his elders know. But Yang Guo was a generation away from him, and he was the best of the world...

The generations of these people who think about each other in their hearts are not a big deal to modern people, and they only need to be about the same age. But at that time, this was the iron law, which was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart, which caused this great uproar.

It is a bit evil. In their eyes, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu married Yin Zhiping and Grandma Sun, and Darba and Qiu Chuji married the same meaning, and both are unforgivable.

"Just!" Hao Datong, who was wrapped around his neck, could not hold back. "At such a shame, it is a great shame in the world, and it is a great rebellion! If I was Quanzhen attending, wouldn't I admit this marriage? Joke!!!"

Fang Xian waved his arm lightly.

Xiaolongnu nodded and waved her left arm.

Yiling hit Hao Datong's face firmly, and only smashed all the remaining teeth away, his mouth blurred.

Fang Xian said in a deep voice: "It's useless to keep it. My wedding with Long'er is a great joy. If you slander it, it's not as simple as opening your mouth."!~!
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