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The 361st chapter key figures (4)

 Dozens of people were led by a young man wearing a light gold background and painted with countless crimson peach petal patterns.

Looking carefully, this light golden robe is made of some kind of strange silk.

The crimson peach petal pattern on it is made by extremely valuable Tianhuo flowing golden silk, which is woven bit by bit with extremely exquisite kesi methods.

This set of robes, not only the workmanship cost, but the material cost is enough to buy more than a dozen secular large cities like the Zhesun Mansion of Qingyun Kingdom.

The boy looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old, and is handsome and fair, tall and energetic. He is the sweet and tender style that some middle-aged women appreciate the most.

The boy's temperament has a bit of a scholar's charm and a bit of a meditator's rhythm, which makes people happy.

However, this robe with exaggerated tones on her body is really dazzling.

It's strange to say that if this kind of robe is worn on Lu Qi and his burly and domineering figure, it will generally remind people of names such as "butcher", "bully", and "zhen Guanxi".

The young man put this exaggerated robe on his body, and the exaggerated and extravagant atmosphere perfectly integrated into his own charm. He should have been born so golden, so glittering and luxurious.

"The nouveau riche is here!" Lu Qi was chewing a piece of tiger tendon, while Xuan Hu spoke first: "Why, your Baoguang Pavilion is not going to follow the rules? Is it necessary for you, the courageous little guy, to come forward for me for a mere secular matter?"

The boy's face turned slightly red, and there was something wrong with his eyes looking at Xuan Xiao...

Xuan Ni smiled and looked at Lu Qi. Ling Wuyou said, "This little devil is called Jinkeng, the pit in Tiankeng, the pit that 'killed my father and mother' to death... Don't look at him as young as he was, we..."

Jinkeng had raised his hands and saluted Xuan Huo repeatedly: "Miss Nine, Princess Nine... Grandma Nine, just shut up? Isn't it just that embarrassing thing? It's worth your arrangement of me again and again? At that time, I... I was just..."

Xuan Xiao stretched out his right hand and looked at Jinkeng with a smile.

Jinkeng sighed and gritted his teeth and said, "If I had known you were here, I wouldn't have come today. Tsk, no wonder Xuan Chao's attack was so fierce and weird that he actually captured the Hellfire City, and his feelings..."

Xuan Huo shook his head quickly: "Don't talk nonsense, this matter has nothing to do with me. I'm just here to watch the fun!"

"If you believe you, there will be ghosts!" Jinkeng sighed, flipped his palm, took out three thin-necked jade bottles, and threw them over: "Don't mention what happened three years ago, we can still get together and part. Do you dare to say another word and go out and turn against each other. Today I and you are not finished!"

Xuan Ni took the jade bottle happily and said with a smile: "If you turn against me, you will turn against me. Are you afraid of you? Hehe, Baoguang Pavilion and Canghailou will turn against me. Isn't it natural to do it?"

Jinkeng looked at Xuan Yu with a very mysterious gaze.

Xuan Xiao's smile suddenly stopped: "Hmm? Is there anything I don't know?"

Jinkeng spread his hands: "Don't you know the feelings?"

Xuan Ni immediately returned: "Is there anything I have to know?"

Jinkeng looked at the three long-necked jade bottles on her hand, revealing a very heartache expression.

He blinked at Xuan Li, thinking that he wanted to know and return the three jade bottles.

Xuan Huo 'hehe' laughed: "By the way, three years ago, our family members of the six kingdoms were..."

Jinkeng hurriedly raised his hands: "Okay, okay... If I knew you were here, I would never come this time... Baoguang Pavilion and Canghailou are afraid they will join forces, so you will slaughter this knife later."

Xuan Hu and Ling Wuyou's faces changed at the same time.

Baoguang Pavilion and Canghailou are competitors. Over the years, the two sides have accumulated countless conflicts.

Because of the inconvenience of the two top sects, their respective secular vassal forces were all spurted out, and Yan Chao and Xuan Chao who rolled their sleeves directly on the court were not mentioned. A small battle in ten years, a large battle in a hundred years, and even a border conflict in ten years, will lead to the death of tens of millions of soldiers and the people.

The ancient Yunluo Kingdom behind Yan Dynasty and Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty, they also fought continuously and accumulated countless life debts.

The grudges and blood and feuds are mixed, and Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower are almost broken and the sect war breaks out... But Jinkeng actually said that Baoguang Pavilion and Canghai Tower are likely to join forces?

What a joke?

"Are you playing tricks on me?" Xuan Qing sneered.

"How dare?" Jinkeng hurriedly rubbed his hands and smiled: "You are the ninth princess of Xuanyan Xian Dynasty, so you can catch the wind from Canghai Tower. After all, there is a floor that is not as sensitive as me. It is the right thing to do."

"What do I say about Jinkeng? My father is also the boss of Baoguang Pavilion in the Ancient Kingdom of Yunluo. It is natural to have more information than yours."

Taking a deep breath, Jinkeng lowered his voice: "I heard that the first batch of twelve sects suffered heavy losses, and the elite disciples under the sect lost more than 100,000... Even, some powerful ancestors forced their way through the barrier of heaven and earth to descend. Some clones fell, some distracted their minds and annihilated them, and some even used magical powers to cross-border attacks..."

His cheeks trembled violently, and Jinkeng snorted: "I heard that a supreme elder in charge of the Curse Gu Sect used the secret treasure of the sect to curse and kill a Buddhist bald donkey who had lost his tracks on the other side..."

"I don't know what trump card the other party used. First, the Supreme Elder who was weaker than the Curse Gu Sect dragged him on the altar for forty-nine days. Then the curse backfires. The Supreme Elder's soul was cut off most of its soul, and his cultivation was 90% damaged. The natal Gu insect on his body backfires, ate his limbs and internal organs, and now he is left with an empty shell and skin, barely saving a trace of vitality, and is being sent back to Yuanlingtian."

"Baoguang Pavilion and Canghailou are rich and powerful, and if you want to be rich in resources, there are few sects in Yuanlingtian who can compare with it."

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"But if we talk about the power of war attack... tsk, Baoguang Pavilion and Canghailou are not at the bottom among the hundreds of sects, and they are almost the same... Do you think, is it my father who eats, drinks and plays all day, or your uncles who hang out with brothels and casinos all day long, who have one of them who can fight?"

Jinkeng spread his hands and sighed helplessly: "Outsiders say that Baoguang Pavilion and Canghailou are the best products of "rich playboys" and "good waste". Let them attack Jishengtian, who suffered a great loss in the Supreme Elder of the Curse Gu Sect?"

Jinkeng shook his head repeatedly: "This is a fatal matter, Miss Nine, do you think so?"

Xuan Wei's eyes flowed and she fell into deep thought.

Ling Wuyou widened his eyes and stared at the Jinkeng, such as Yuan Lingtian, Ji Shengtian, etc., which was the first time he heard about it.

Lu Qi swallowed the tiger tendons that were chewed in his mouth, grabbed the huge wine cup, and killed half a pound of strong wine, then laughed strangely, and slowly stood up.

"Does Baoguang Pavilion and Canghailou join forces? Will the Ancient Kingdom of Yunluo and Xuanyan Immortal Dynasty become brotherly countries... This has nothing to do with me. Little baby, scolding the bald donkey in front of the monk, you are trying to make trouble!"

"Do I have it?" Jinkeng's face twisted and forced a 'inexplicable surprise' expression.

"'I heard that a supreme elder in charge of the Curse Gu Sect used the secret treasure of the sect to curse and kill a Buddhist bald donkey on the opposite side who had lost his tracks...'" Lu Qi repeated what Jinkeng said just now.

Jinkeng laughed 'haha, so I said this. Don't be surprised by the unintentional mistakes."

He paused slightly, Jinkeng held his hands behind his back, looked at Lu Qi with his head tilted, and said with a smile: "Besides, I don't know how many people in the world call you "bare thieves", "bald donkey", "bald and poisonous", "bald and poisonous", "bald and poisonous endless"... Why are you staring at me?"

Lu Qi walked around the table and walked out of the pavilion step by step: "But, you scolded me in front of so many people."

Jinkeng smiled. He glanced at the wine pot in his hand, stood beside him and winked at Yun Zaitian, nodding: "Okay, let's take a look...Miss Nine, is this what you mean?"

Xuan Huo fell into deep thought.

Ling Wuyou lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Qingyou three girls held the sword sac on their waists, slowly stood up, and walked behind Lu Qi to scoop for him.

In the pavilion beside, the four Taoist guardians who were confining Taoist fruits stood up slowly, walked to the pavilion with a clever smile, watching the movements here. There was a faint light lingering in the hands of the four beautiful women, and the strange phenomena around them rolled and surged, and the light within a radius of hundreds of miles suddenly dimmed.

Lu Qi smiled: "At a young age, I have a lot of ghosts. However, I am stupid by nature and never bothered to be tempted."

He took two steps towards Jinkeng.

Behind Jinkeng, a middle-aged man wearing a dazzling silver robe with golden silk embroidered with various copper coin patterns. He smiled "hehe" and took two steps to block Jinkeng.

"Bad thief, stop!" The middle-aged man slowly rolled up his sleeves and said calmly: "My young master said you are a bald thief, and said you are a bald donkey, so you will be obediently... A wandering monk who doesn't know his origin, do you dare..."

Lu Qi roared suddenly.

The magical power of the dragon roar turned into a lion's roar, like a thunder blew in the middle-aged man's mind.

The magical power of the Tianlong Roar has a long breath and is endless. A long roar shook thousands of miles; while the Lion Roar has a super explosive power and a slightly smaller cover range, but the instantaneous lethality and impact power is a hundred times more violent than the Tianlong Roar.

With a loud bang, the middle-aged man, who was also in the Condensation Dao Fruit Realm, suddenly raised his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were torn apart, and two blood spurted out.

His eardrum was shattered, his nose was torn open, and a blood surging out of his mouth rushed out of his abdomen.

In an instant, blood was bleeding in the seven orifices, and the middle-aged man's body shook and he was about to retreat.

Before he took the step back, Lu Qi had already taken one step in front of him. The secular martial arts "Iron Mountain Bean" was used. Lu Qi was like a thousand-year-old bear stretching his waist, with one shoulder and an elbow slamming the middle-aged man hard.

The middle-aged man's body suddenly stiffened.

A jade pendant shattered around his waist, and a lively and graceful golden cloud lingered all over his body, protecting his body.

A buzzing sound.

Jinxia completely shattered.

Lu Ya's iron mountain back hit him.

The middle-aged man's body stood stiff and motionless. Everyone present heard the loud bang of his bones, his meridians, the furnace of the five internal organs, and the acupoints everywhere collapsed.
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