I Just Want To Be Quiet

This calligraphy and painting does not fluctuate in the slightest, the ink is dripping and hearty, the gesture is majestic, and it contains extremely generous and strong emotions, but it is a landscape painting from the hands of ordinary people.

However, the owner of Wushi Villa still looked at it with relish, even quite fascinated.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and immediately played a simple trick.

A gap appeared in the great formation of the villa, and the next moment, a blood-colored saber gas swept across the sky, slashed down from above the sky, just passed through the gap of the great formation, and shot into the interior of the villa.

In the hall, the village owner stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will, and he had already grabbed the sword energy into the palm of his hand.

The cold sword intent slowly dissipated, but it did not mean to hurt anyone at all, but revealed a letter paper wrapped in blood on the bottom of the mysterious bottom.

Looking at this letter, which was the same as in the rumors, there was no change in the owner's expression.

This saber intent, at a glance, was sent by Emperor Pei from the Chongming Sect!

His mind moved slightly, and he had already opened the envelope, only to see a short note inside with few words: "The newly descended immortal, in order to sharpen the heart, please fight with the owner of Guizhuang to prove the great road."

"The time and place of this battle are all decided by the owner of the village."

"Both are immortals from the upper realm, and it is expected that Guizhuang will not disappoint this immortal."

"The Son of Chongmingzong, Pei Ling."

After reading the battle book, the village owner sat still, without any intention of quickly summoning the elders to discuss matters like other sects.

He put the gauntlet aside, then took out an aged tanned beauty skin, spread out the pen and ink...

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This calligraphy and painting does not fluctuate in the slightest, the ink is dripping and hearty, the gesture is majestic, and it contains extremely generous and strong emotions, but it is a landscape painting from the hands of ordinary people.

However, the owner of Wushi Villa still looked at it with relish, even quite fascinated.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and immediately played a simple trick.

A gap appeared in the great formation of the villa, and the next moment, a blood-colored saber aura swept across the sky, slashed down from above the sky, just passed through the gap in the great formation, and shot into the interior of the villa.

In the hall, the owner of the village stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will, and he already grabbed the sword energy into the palm of his hand.

The cold sword intent slowly dissipated, but it did not mean to hurt anyone at all, but revealed a letter paper wrapped in blood on the bottom of the mysterious bottom.

Looking at this letter, which was the same as in the rumors, there was no change in the owner's expression.

This saber intent, at a glance, was sent by Emperor Pei from the Chongming Sect!

His mind moved slightly, and he had already opened the envelope, only to see a short note inside with few words: "The newly descended immortal, in order to sharpen the heart, please fight with the owner of Guizhuang to prove the great way."

"The time and place of this battle are all decided by the owner of the village."

"Both are immortals from the upper realm, and it is expected that Guizhuang will not disappoint this immortal."

"The Son of Chongmingzong, Pei Ling."

After reading the battle book, the village owner sat still, without any intention of quickly summoning the elders to discuss matters like other sects.

He put the battle book aside, and then took out a piece of beautiful skin made of aged tannery, and spread out the brush and ink. This calligraphy and painting did not fluctuate in the slightest. It is a landscape painting scroll from the hands of mortals.

However, the owner of Wushi Villa still looked at it with relish, even quite fascinated.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and immediately played a simple trick.

A gap appeared in the great formation of the villa immediately, and the next moment, a blood-colored saber qi swept across the sky, slashed down from above the sky, just passed through the gap in the great formation, and shot into the interior of the villa.

In the hall, the village owner stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will, and he had already grabbed the sword energy into the palm of his hand.

The cold sword intent slowly dissipated, but it did not mean to hurt anyone at all, but revealed a letter paper wrapped in blood on the bottom of the mysterious bottom.

Looking at this letter, which was the same as in the rumors, there was no change in the owner's expression.

This saber intent, at a glance, was sent by Emperor Pei from the Chongming Sect!

His mind moved slightly, and he had already opened the envelope, only to see a short note inside with few words: "The newly descended immortal, in order to sharpen the heart, please fight with the owner of Guizhuang to prove the great way."

"The time and place of this battle are all decided by the owner of the village."

"Both are immortals from the upper realm, and it is expected that Guizhuang will not disappoint this immortal."

"The Son of Chongmingzong, Pei Ling."

After reading the battle book, the village owner sat still, without any intention of quickly summoning the elders to discuss matters like other sects.

He put the battle book aside, and then took out a piece of beautiful skin made of aged tannery, and spread out the brush and ink. This calligraphy and painting did not fluctuate in the slightest. It is a landscape painting scroll from the hands of mortals.

However, the owner of Wushi Villa still looked at it with relish, even quite fascinated.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and immediately played a simple trick.

A gap appeared in the great formation of the villa immediately, and the next moment, a blood-colored sabre swept across the sky, slashed down from above the sky, just passed through the gap in the great formation, and shot into the interior of the villa.

In the hall, the owner of the village stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will, and he had already grabbed the knife energy into his palm from the air.

The cold sword intent slowly dissipated, but it did not mean to hurt anyone at all, but revealed a letter paper wrapped in blood on the bottom of the mysterious bottom.

Looking at this letter, which was the same as in the rumors, there was no change in the owner's expression.

This saber intent, at a glance, was sent by Emperor Pei from the Chongming Sect!

His mind moved slightly, and he had already opened the envelope, only to see a short note inside with few words: "The newly descended immortal, in order to sharpen the heart, please fight with the owner of Guizhuang to prove the great way."

"The time and place of this battle are all decided by the owner of the village."

"Both are immortals from the upper realm, and it is expected that Guizhuang will not disappoint this immortal."

"The Son of Chongmingzong, Pei Ling."

After reading the battle book, the village owner sat still, without any intention of quickly summoning the elders to discuss matters like other sects.

He put the battle book aside, and then took out a piece of beautiful skin made of aged tannery, and spread out the brush and ink. This calligraphy and painting did not fluctuate in the slightest. It is a landscape painting scroll from the hands of mortals.

However, the owner of Wushi Villa still looked at it with relish, even quite fascinated.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and immediately played a simple trick.

A gap appeared in the great formation of the villa immediately, and the next moment, a blood-colored sabre swept across the sky, slashed down from above the sky, just passed through the gap in the great formation, and shot into the interior of the villa.

In the hall, the owner of the village stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will, and he had already grabbed the knife energy into his palm from the air.

The cold sword intent slowly dissipated, but it did not mean to hurt anyone at all, but revealed a letter paper wrapped in blood on the bottom of the mysterious bottom.

Looking at this letter, which was the same as in the rumors, there was no change in the owner's expression.

This saber intent, at a glance, was sent by Emperor Pei from the Chongming Sect!

His mind moved slightly, and he had already opened the envelope, only to see a short note inside with few words: "The newly descended immortal, in order to sharpen the heart, please fight with the owner of Guizhuang to prove the great way."

"The time and place of this battle are all decided by the owner of the village."

"Both are immortals from the upper realm, and it is expected that Guizhuang will not disappoint this immortal."

"The Son of Chongmingzong, Pei Ling."

After reading the battle book, the village owner sat still, without any intention of quickly summoning the elders to discuss matters like other sects.

He put the battle book aside, and then took out a piece of beautiful skin made of aged tannery, and spread out the brush and ink. This calligraphy and painting did not fluctuate in the slightest. It is a landscape painting scroll from the hands of mortals.

However, the owner of Wushi Villa still looked at it with relish, even quite fascinated.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and immediately played a simple trick.

A gap appeared in the great formation of the villa immediately, and the next moment, a blood-colored sabre swept across the sky, slashed down from above the sky, just passed through the gap in the great formation, and shot into the interior of the villa.

In the hall, the owner of the village stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will, and he had already grabbed the knife energy into his palm from the air.

The cold sword intent slowly dissipated, but it did not mean to hurt anyone at all, but revealed a letter paper wrapped in blood on the bottom of the mysterious bottom.

Looking at this letter, which was the same as in the rumors, there was no change in the owner's expression.

This saber intent, at a glance, was sent by Emperor Pei from the Chongming Sect!

His mind moved slightly, and he had already opened the envelope, only to see a short note inside with few words: "The newly descended immortal, in order to sharpen the heart, please fight with the owner of Guizhuang to prove the great way."

"The time and place of this battle are all decided by the owner of the village."

"Both are immortals from the upper realm, and it is expected that Guizhuang will not disappoint this immortal."

"The Son of Chongmingzong, Pei Ling."

After reading the battle book, the village owner sat still, without any intention of quickly summoning the elders to discuss matters like other sects.

He put the battle book aside, and then took out a piece of beautiful skin made of aged tannery, and spread out the brush and ink. This calligraphy and painting did not fluctuate in the slightest. It is a landscape painting scroll from the hands of mortals.

However, the owner of Wushi Villa still looked at it with relish, even quite fascinated.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and immediately played a simple trick.

A gap appeared in the great formation of the villa immediately, and the next moment, a blood-colored sabre swept across the sky, slashed down from above the sky, just passed through the gap in the great formation, and shot into the interior of the villa.

In the hall, the owner of the village stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will, and he had already grabbed the knife energy into his palm from the air.

The cold sword intent slowly dissipated, but it did not mean to hurt anyone at all, but revealed a letter paper wrapped in blood on the bottom of the mysterious bottom.

Looking at this letter, which was the same as in the rumors, there was no change in the owner's expression.

This saber intent, at a glance, was sent by Emperor Pei from the Chongming Sect!

His mind moved slightly, and he had already opened the envelope, only to see a short note inside with few words: "The newly descended immortal, in order to sharpen the heart, please fight with the owner of Guizhuang to prove the great way."

"The time and place of this battle are all decided by the owner of the village."

"Both are immortals from the upper realm, and it is expected that Guizhuang will not disappoint this immortal."

"The Son of Chongmingzong, Pei Ling."

After reading the battle book, the village owner sat still, without any intention of quickly summoning the elders to discuss matters like other sects.

He put the battle book aside, and then took out a piece of beautiful skin made of aged tannery, and spread out the brush and ink. This calligraphy and painting did not fluctuate in the slightest. It is a landscape painting scroll from the hands of mortals.

However, the owner of Wushi Villa still looked at it with relish, even quite fascinated.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and immediately played a simple trick.

A gap appeared in the great formation of the villa immediately, and the next moment, a blood-colored sabre swept across the sky, slashed down from above the sky, just passed through the gap in the great formation, and shot into the interior of the villa.

In the hall, the owner of the village stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will, and he had already grabbed the knife energy into his palm from the air.

The cold sword intent slowly dissipated, but it did not mean to hurt anyone at all, but revealed a letter paper wrapped in blood on the bottom of the mysterious bottom.

Looking at this letter, which was the same as in the rumors, there was no change in the owner's expression.

This saber intent, at a glance, was sent by Emperor Pei from the Chongming Sect!

His mind moved slightly, and he had already opened the envelope, only to see a short note inside with few words: "The newly descended immortal, in order to sharpen the heart, please fight with the owner of Guizhuang to prove the great way."

"The time and place of this battle are all decided by the owner of the village."

"Both are immortals from the upper realm, and it is expected that Guizhuang will not disappoint this immortal."

"The Son of Chongmingzong, Pei Ling."

After reading the battle book, the village owner sat still, without any intention of quickly summoning the elders to discuss matters like other sects.

He put the battle book aside, and then took out a piece of beautiful skin made of aged tannery, and spread out the brush and ink. This calligraphy and painting did not fluctuate in the slightest. It is a landscape painting scroll from the hands of mortals.

However, the owner of Wushi Villa still looked at it with relish, even quite fascinated.

Suddenly, he sensed something, and immediately played a simple trick.

A gap appeared in the great formation of the villa immediately, and the next moment, a blood-colored sabre swept across the sky, slashed down from above the sky, just passed through the gap in the great formation, and shot into the interior of the villa.

In the hall, the owner of the village stretched out his hand and grabbed it at will, and he had already grabbed the knife energy into his palm from the air.

The cold sword intent slowly dissipated, but it did not mean to hurt anyone at all, but revealed a letter paper wrapped in blood on the bottom of the mysterious bottom.

Looking at this letter, which was the same as in the rumors, there was no change in the owner's expression.

This saber intent, at a glance, was sent by Emperor Pei from the Chongming Sect!

His mind moved slightly, and he had already opened the envelope, only to see a short note inside with few words: "The newly descended immortal, in order to sharpen the heart, please fight with the owner of Guizhuang to prove the great way."

"The time and place of this battle are all decided by the owner of the village."

"Both are immortals from the upper realm, and it is expected that Guizhuang will not disappoint this immortal."

"The Son of Chongmingzong, Pei Ling."

After reading the battle book, the village owner sat still, without any intention of quickly summoning the elders to discuss matters like other sects.

He put the gauntlet aside, then took out an aged tanned beauty skin, spread out the pen and ink