My Disciples Are All Villains

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The witchcraft practitioner calmed down his tense feelings, and seemed to think that the swordsman from Dayan was sane and could listen to the truth. It is only necessary to know the pros and cons, to explain the pros and cons, but it is not that there is no chance, and there is no need to bow down.

"You can think of it as a threat."

He looked at Yu Shangrong, raised his palm, and faced the pattern in his palm to Yu Shangrong. "My name is Sean, from the family of the Bernard of the Loulan King. If you really deal with me, my family will definitely investigate it. Why do you have to do it? Ask for trouble?"

Yu Shangrong nodded gently and said, "I really don't like trouble."

"Furthermore, Loulan and Dayan have always been friends. After the prevalence of lotus blossoms, some unpleasant things did happen to the two parties, but this did not affect the relationship between each other... It is said that Dayan's civil strife, Ghost Rebellion rampages, and God has fallen. I I deeply regret this." Wizard Sion said.

"Unfortunately... they are dead." Yu Shangrong glanced at the corpses scattered on the ground.

Sean shook his head:

"I will explain to above... Of course, it depends on your attitude."

Yu Shangrong nodded again and stepped forward.

The moonlight fell on his side face, adding a touch of coldness.

"My attitude has not changed since the beginning..."

Keep going.

"Very well, I admire you as a person who knows the current affairs... regretting that there is a period." Sean turned around, his face covered with a heavy gloomy color as he turned around.

At the same time, the sound of Jiangang came from his ears-

Hey, hey.

Ok?

Sean turned around again, could not help staring at his eyes, scolding: "You... sneak attack?!"

The sky's swords and knots, integrated into one, lined up into long dragons, and flew towards Sean.

Sean snarled, his palms were shot, and purple shields appeared all over him, circle by circle, like a hula hoop, wrapping himself up.

Yu Shangrong didn't look at it, turned indifferently... Jian Gang was like lightning, bang--

Crossed his chest.

The longevity sword circled around and flew back to Yu Shangrong's back scabbard.

A set of movements flows in clouds and waters, without any mud or water, understatement and calmness.

Sean's eyes widened, looking at the quiet jungle, the stars, the moonlight, the quagmire... and the scattered companions.

Life is passing, there is even a feeling of being pulled away...

Then, too late to feel the pain caused by Jian Gang, he planted it.

Yu Shangrong lay on the trunk, thinking about the next response.

These witchcraft cultivators just appeared in the place where the bones were buried. Obviously, there was a mission... Now they are all dead souls under his sword, and they will not return to life. Will surely attract the attention of Loulan people. The Loulan people will also send people to find it... there should be no difficulty in finding here.

So... how do you deal with it next?

What Yu Shangrong hates most is trouble... Opening his eyes, aiming at the direction of Xia Shuitan and sighing, "If you put it in the past, how could this trouble be."

Talk, close your eyes again and go to bed.

...

After a series of virtue reminders appeared, Luzhou thought Liangzhou had fought.

But when I thought about it, if the soft people really started, would they just have such a cue? The merit points are not high, but the number is also quite large.

Luzhou made people fly to Liangzhou. Soon, Si Wuya, who was far away from Liangzhou, returned to Feishu and said that everything in Liangzhou is calm. There will be nothing wrong if he sits in town.

"It seems that these people were killed by Yu Shangrong..."

Zuo Siyou thinks that Luzhou decided to let Lao Bafei Shusi knows no boundaries and let Lou Lan's eyeliner assist him.

Loulan, I have to go there sooner or later. According to Liu Ge, the memory crystal of Ji Tiandao should be related to the Loulan royal family.

In the afternoon, Duanmusheng hurriedly entered the Taisho Palace: "Master, please tell me."

Luzhou glanced at Duan Musheng and wondered: "Is the eighth not here?"

Duan Musheng replied: "The eighth year was very hard for a few days. I hid in the house all day and practiced the tuna. What would I do?"

Luzhou nodded and said, "Fortunately... Fei Shusi Wu Ya, let him find a way to help Yu Shangrong."

"Tuer obey."

Duan Musheng turned and left.

at the same time.

Palace view and palace, in a certain room.

"Oh-you're always light!" Zhu Hong Gong lay on the bed, screaming again and again.

"Sir, did Ji Laomo hit you again! Look, you should go with me. What are you doing, suffer!" Zhu Tianyuan on the side, after mixing into the palace, followed Zhu Hongtian every day, like Like a fart.

"Don't insult my master...this is the third brother."

"Then you have to find him for theory! Your master beat you and I have no opinion... how to be so overbearing and indiscriminate beatings?"

At this moment, with a squeak, Duan Musheng pushed in.

With the gun in the left hand and the beating medicine in the right hand, he said, "Lao Ba, this is the medicine for you."

Zhu Tianyuan turned his head to look around. This man was burly and muscular.

"Are you?" Zhu Tianyuan wondered.

"Duan Musheng... The three senior brothers of Zhu Hong." Duan Musheng said.

Zhu Tianyuan froze for a moment, and quickly said: "It turns out that your Excellency is Mr. Mo Tiange III, the dog is stubborn, you are a lot of fellows. If he makes mistakes again, fight hard! Don't be polite to me!"

Zhu Honggong: "???

Duan Musheng had heard of Zhu Honggong's affairs, so he said: "Uncle, this is a trivial matter, how can I care about my brother."

"Zhu Hong has such a clear-cut and discerning brother that is really a blessing for him in eight lifetimes."

"It's easy to say...Trap drugs three times a day and they will heal in less than three days. I still have something to say, say goodbye."

"Mr. Three, walk slowly."

Zhu Honggong: "???

...

The morning after seven days.

As always, Yu Shangrong flew out of the jungle and flew across the quagmire.

Observe the changes of the blisters and perceive the situation under the mire...

Compared with seven days ago, I can clearly feel the breath of life... This means that Yu Zhenghai is one step closer to resurrection.

After observing it, he pulled out the longevity sword and practiced swordsmanship for a while.

When he saw Jiliangma looking for food in the nearby mountains, he smiled.

It was at this time... He saw three purple robe practitioners heading towards the lucky horse.

Ji Liangma's alertness was extremely high. He noticed that someone was approaching and flew back immediately... hiding in the jungle behind Yu Shangrong.

The three purple robe practitioners also flew along.

Seeing the suspended Yu Shangrong, the three men saluted.

"Someone... friends, have you ever seen a companion like me dressed like that?" asked the practitioner in front of the purple robe.

Yu Shangrong also simply pointed to the corpses between the weeds and the woods near the quagmire and said, "Is they?"

The three purple robe practitioners looked down...

This is not hard to see, at first glance, there are corpses on the ground... Can't help but dive down.

The three of them flew back and forth, using witchcraft, and gathered all the corpses together. Counting, the fifty were just right, and their faces were incredible.

The headed Zipao practitioner asked:

"Friend, did you see the murderer?"

Yu Shangrong smiled: "It turns out that they are your companions. I feel sorry for their death... As for the murderer, they should have gone to the Wangcheng."

"Thank you friends!"

The purple robe cultivator raised his hand, and a purple grid-like witchcraft net wrapped the body and flew up, saying, "Go back to life as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

Three practitioners, with the body, flew away from the place where the bones were buried.

Yu Shangrong glanced at the direction of the quagmire and shook his head: "If it were not for you... would I use the clumsy and stupid means of lying."

But after talking... He smiled again and said:

"In life, you have to do a few stupid things."

Speaking, flying into the jungle.

Night fell.

In the middle of the quagmire, the blisters in the clear water area are getting bigger and bigger...the sound is getting louder.

In the middle of the night, it was even a bit noisy.

Yu Shangrong flew out of the jungle, checked it close to the quagmire, and said, "Everyone is dead, and his temper is not small."

He flew back to the woods again.

Fortunately, during the next five days, no one was close to the quagmire, and some of them were going well~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are still twenty-two days left. "

Every day Yu Shangrong uses the longevity sword to leave a line on the tree trunk.

Grunt!

Grunt!

The sound of blisters in the quagmire is far more than before.

Yu Shangrong looked towards the sky through the leaves... glanced at the quagmire, the water in the middle seemed to boil.

Such a big movement, if someone comes, it will be troublesome.

Yu Shangrong spent ten days in the sound of blisters.

The blisters... disappeared.

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