My Disciples Are All Villains

Refine the weapons of the dead.

Fan Xiuwen was naturally very angry.

But the loser makes sense.

If you put it on the right track, you can still abuse it. But here is the devil's pavilion, even if Ming Shiyin had cramped Chen Zhonghe, he had nothing to say.

Fan Xiuwen could only glared at the crowd and tried to mobilize his vitality again. Dantian was still empty.

Fan Xiuwen can also be regarded as a well-informed person, walking south and north, practicing sectarian schools of contention, what kind of exercises and techniques have not been seen before, but this is the first time I have seen this cage technique. The more unknown, the harder it is for him to develop resistance.

Luzhou was sitting on the hall, overlooking the knife, and said lightly, "Come up."

"Follow me."

Ming Shi was ecstatic in his heart, took the sword with both hands, respectfully came to Luzhou and handed the knife up.

Respectfully retreated aside.

Sky-level weapons are too scarce for many practitioners to obtain throughout their lives. Besides, the cultivation is not to reach the terrible realm of the gods, and they do not dare to expose them with the sky-level weapons. Although the sky order is strong, it is almost difficult to fight across orders.

It's not bad to have a peak of steps. Over time, in the second re-tempering, there is a chance to become heaven. It's just that re-refining is extremely difficult. Without decades, it is almost impossible to refine weapons. But for the value of Heavenly Order, many practitioners are also willing to try.

Luzhou picked up the short knife with one hand and looked for a moment.

The shape of the short knife is not good-looking and even ugly.

Luzhou raised his left hand, and the unnamed sword quietly appeared in his palm, and he stroked towards the knife.

boom!

Everyone froze.

I don't know what Luzhou is doing.

But from their point of view, Luzhou looks like a knife with a finger.

Fortunately, this knife is also the peak of the floor, and it was a bit ridiculous to cut it with bare hands.

But Luzhou did so, how dare no one else comment.

Fan Xiuwen said in a deep voice: "The devil is worthy of the devil, the thing that strangles people ... aren't you afraid of falling asleep at night?"

Ming Shiyin said:

"As you say, those in the practice world who are fighting for each other's weapons can't sleep?"

Fan Xiuwen was speechless for a while.

Such things are indeed common.

After Luzhou tested the weapon, he shook his head gently.

The Weiming sword and the male and female swords collided, and nothing happened. Now I have encountered this level of peak weapons, but nothing happened. Therefore, the sharpness of Weiming Sword is not up to the level?

Luzhou threw the knife.

Ming Shi was full of joy because he rushed to catch it.

But just as he caught the knife, he clicked ... the knife opened a gap.

Become two, and fell to the ground.

Ming Shi was stunned by a wooden chicken, staring at the slashing knife on the ground with a grimace.

The nick is like a knife-cut tofu, uniform.

Fan Xiuwen frowned.

Even Luzhou was surprised ... a little surprised in his heart, calm on the surface. This shows that the test just now is very effective, and it proves that Weiming Sword is stronger than the peak of the ground level, so the grade of Weiming Sword should be Tian rank.

A heavenly order that can transform various weapon forms is really priceless.

Ming Shi was dull because of his expression, and then revealed his bitter face ... The weapon that was finally captured was just cut off by the master with his bare hands!

Master, master, is n’t the student good enough?

Luzhou's voice sounded at this time: "Strictly on the ground, can you enter my devil's pavilion?"

"..."

The Ming Dynasty was struggling to live in various places ...

The implication is that there is a better weapon than this?

Xiao Jieer laughed and said, "Four brothers, what do you think is in the hands of three brothers? That's a tyrant gun, prestige! Three brothers just rely on this weapon to make two enemies!"

Ming Shiyin turned to look at the overlord gun in Duanmu Sheng's hand.

The height of the Naha gun and the panlong pattern on the gun make people feel that this is not a simple weapon.

I remember when the top ten siege of Jin Tingshan, Ming Shi left because of the uncle Duan Musheng, Duan Musheng refused to leave because of the overlord gun.

Unexpectedly, Master gave Duanmu Sheng such a precious weapon!

unbalanced!

Psychological imbalance!

Compared with the sky-level weapon, the peak of the level is instantly garbage.

"Master God Weigeshi, this junk, even Master can not stop a move, at first glance it is crudely made!" Ming Shi kicked the short knife aside because of one foot.

After scolding the weapon, Ming Shi smiled with a smile on the hippie: "Master ... apprentice, when ... when can you have a good sword?"

Luzhou Fuxu said, "Do your part."

Ming Shi was overjoyed by hearing the words, which was tantamount to answering the Heavenly Order weapon.

Although it is not clear when it will be given, Master is most committed to giving this, and it is almost the same.

Without saying a word, kneeling again, raising his hands, and hoeing piously: "Thank you Master! Let ’s continue to work hard and live up to the expectations of the Master!"

Loyalty +2.

Luzhou nodded gently.

This is much better than just crossing it. Loyalty is also more stable than before.

It is difficult to go too far by relying solely on the deterrence of force.

"The lord of the palace!"

"What's wrong with you?"

Two female nuns at Yanyue Palace quickly lifted Ye Tianxin.

Ye Tianxin did not know why, and passed out.

Xiaoyuer was fast, ran over, checked briefly, and said, "She's okay, whimpering! Scared my master!"

"..."

In the Ming Dynasty, because of secretly speaking, the little master didn't leave the master in three sentences, so she was ashamed.

Luzhou waved: "Put her into Nange and let her continue to reflect."

"The prince takes command!"

Xiao Jieer left Ye Tianxin and the two nuns with her and left the hall of Motiange.

Luzhou also noticed that Ye Tianxin's hatred value was declining rapidly ... The key point was that the Yulong Village was slaughtered.

He originally intended to have Fan Xiuwen come forward and ask why.

However, Fan Xiuwen's veiled attitude would rather die than refuse to say anything, instead he lifted Luzhou's curiosity.

Moreover, it is most likely related to the missing part of memory.

After thinking for a moment, Luzhou said lightly: "Seal his practice and hold him down."

"The prince takes command!"

Duanmusheng grabbed Fan Xiuwen's shoulder with a large hand.

Fan Xiuwen, who was bound and controlled by his cage, looked like a chicken. Duanmu Sheng lifted his hands and walked towards the main hall.

Luzhou is not sure how long the "cage-bound" prop card will last.

In order to ensure foolproofness, he blocked his practice.

There is more time, and Luzhou has a way to let him tell the mastermind behind it.

While thinking about it, a female monk walked in slowly from her face.

"Gar, Guru ... Kanshita Yamashita refuses to leave, and has been noisy ..."

Fan Xiuwen has been caught, and they will naturally not leave.

Thinking of this incident involving the palace, Luzhou calmly said: "Fan Xiuwen has stayed at the Motian Pavilion and let other unrelated people wait to leave."

He deliberately used the word "stay down" ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ to show that Fan Xiuwen was alive.

"So, if they don't want to leave?" The female Xiu glanced at Luzhou with a guilty conscience.

"Jiaoming Shi went to do it."

"Yes, I'll tell Mr. Si now."

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The foot of Jinting Mountain, the barrier is hundreds of meters away.

Dozens of black riders looked up at the Sky Tower.

Because of the barrier, they can only worry outside.

And in the distance from the Black Riding Troops, in the nearby jungle, a handsome man in a blue robe is watching all this quietly.

Behind the man in Tsing Pao, there is still a man in black, respectfully said, "Senior, do you want to attack these people?"

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