The Evil God Emperor is In the City

Later, Fang Ying followed the disciples of Sanqing Sect to practice and learn from each other, and Ge Mu still continued to practice "photography from the sky".

After nearly two months, I was finally able to accurately capture a herring from the water, and keep the fish alive, even without the scales falling off.

at the same time.

Under the nourishment of Long Yuan's powerful strength, his Foot Shaoyang Gallbladder Meridian has completely recovered.

There are a total of six meridians of Shaoyang and Sun in the human body. According to this recovery rate, they will definitely recover completely before February 2 next year. After this catastrophe, the newly-born meridians are much stronger than before.

Early autumn and September.

Ge Mu passed through the mountain pass of Sanqingmen.

The persimmon tree with sparse branches and leaves was covered with bright red persimmons. When he was still more than ten meters away, he stretched out his palm, and the persimmon on the branch swayed a few times, and then accurately flew to his palm.

"The telephoto camera has not reached the perfect level, and the heat is almost the same."

Ge Mu nibbled on the persimmon and continued to walk forward.

There was a birch tree in front, the fallen leaves were flying, the wind roared, and a flying sword shuttled as fast as a streamer among the fallen leaves, leaving countless curved and bright marks in the air.

The envoy flying the sword is Lou Xingnan.

Since the last time Ge Mu used a kitchen knife to chop off the Feijian, this guy felt humiliated and secretly worked hard to become stronger.

Progress doesn't seem to be small. Ge Mu leaned against the birch tree and watched for a while.

Lou Xingnan noticed that Ge Mu was watching, and he was not as impetuous and provocative as he did last time, as if he had been taught a lesson by Feng Tianhe. He cupped his hands at Ge Mu and said, "If there is anything wrong, please point out."

Are you so polite? It seems that Sanqingmen's restrictions on disciples are quite strict.

Ge Mu said: "There's nothing wrong."

"If Brother Ge is all right, please give me two tips."

"It's nothing to do, but I'm really hurt. It's definitely not enough to learn from each other now. I'll have a chance in the future."

Ge Mu, who knows his mistakes and can correct them, doesn't hate him, he said a few more words, "You have been practicing diligently during this period of time, and there should be a place for you in Wushan Lun Dao, right?"

"I don't know, there are only two places allocated to Sanqingmen in each meeting, but there must be Senior Sister Fang."

Just as he was talking, another disciple hurried over.

"Senior Brother Lou, the sect master asked you to come over now, that person... she's back! She's on the battlefield now."

"She still has the face to come back?" Lou Xingnan hurried to the battle field with an angry face.

Ge Mu also followed.

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Along the way I asked what was going on.

It turned out to be a rebel of Sanqingmen, called Pan Xiaoqiao.

This person joined the Sanqingmen ten years ago. Because of the highest aptitude among the disciples, he spent a lot of effort to cultivate. The master Feng Tianhe also accepted her as a direct disciple, and the cultivation resources under the sect can be used to the best of his ability.

However, Pan Xiaoqiao has the temperament of a natural green tea girl. She thinks that the Sanqing Sect is weak, and secretly compliments Zhuang Fengwu, a disciple of the Zhengyi Dharma Sect.

four years ago.

Zhuang Fengwu visited Sanqingmen, and at night Pan Xiaoqiao went to someone's bed!

After some sweet compliments, he talked about the various faults of the Sanqing Sect. The aptitude of the disciples in the sect is like rubble, and the sect master Feng Tianhe is only a third-rate person in the cultivating world.

Coincidentally, this remark was overheard by the junior sister of the same sect, and broke the girl's passion on the spot, but Pan Xiaoqiao not only did not repent, but completely turned out of the Sanqing Sect.

Later, under the recommendation of Zhuang Fengwu, he really joined Zhengyi Dharma.

Children don't think mothers are ugly, dogs don't think poor families!

Among the animals, there are still those who do not forget their roots. How can people be so worthy of their feelings? Therefore, this Pan Xiaoqiao can be said to be the target of the Sanqingmen disciples, and somehow still has the face to come back.

to the battlefield.

Pan Xiaoqiao and Zhuang Fengwu were both there, and on the other side were Feng Tianhe and several disciples of Sanqingmen.

Pan Xiaoqiao belongs to a girl who is a little fleshy but not fat. She is not tall, with fair skin and watery eyes with a bit of coquettish air. Perhaps because she became a disciple of a large sect, the slightly upturned corners of her mouth are a bit obvious. Superiority.

She nodded to Feng Tianhe and said, "I haven't seen you for a few years. Master, your old man's style is still the same."

Feng Tianhe said lukewarmly, "Since you have already joined the Zhengyi Dharma, you don't need to call me master again."

"Pan Xiaoqiao, you still have the face to come back!"

"We Sanqingmen do not welcome you."

"Go away! Rebellious! How did the sect master treat you back then, and how did your fellow disciples treat you? I'm afraid a dog should know how to repay it."

"shameless…"

Feng Tianhe said in a deep voice to stop everyone's abuse: "Don't be rude."

"Sect Master..."

"Go back-"

Pan Xiaoqiao glanced at the former senior brothers and sisters with a smile, and did not feel the slightest shame for these abuses, but looked at these people with a condescending attitude.

Then he said: "I can guess how you all scold me behind my back. I also remember how I dared to leave the Sanqingmen back then, but everyone has their own aspirations. I don't think it's wrong for me to pursue power. The water may be for you, but it's too shallow for me."

"Pan Xiaoqiao, you..."

"Senior Brother Lou is still as impetuous as he was back then, don't stare at me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ My right and wrong can be proved by strength."

Pan Xiaoqiao turned to Feng Tianhe again, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Sect Master Feng, it's not wrong for the junior to come to your sect to discuss and ask for advice today, right?"

Feng Tianhe looked at the disciple he had carefully cultivated in front of him, his eyelids jumped a few times, and he said three good words in a row. The voice was the sadness and loneliness of the relatives, elders or fathers.

It is only a common thing for the younger disciples to compare and discuss, but Pan Xiaoqiao—

This is clearly to hit Feng Tianhe in the face and Sanqingmen in the face.

The heart is so cold, who doesn't feel uncomfortable putting it on? However, Feng Tianhe is the master of a sect and must control his emotions and follow the rules of the monastic world.

"Okay, I happen to be at the Five Mountains Conference right away, so let's let these incompetent disciples of our sect experience the superb techniques of Zhengyi Method."

"Sect Master, I'll teach her a lesson!"

Lou Xingnan stood up first, rolled up his sleeves, and glared at Pan Xiaoqiao, who was still smiling, but with a little more contempt.

She said: "Okay, Senior Brother Lou scolded me the most fiercely four years ago. Today, I will let you see who is right and who is wrong? Please, for the sake of your previous face, I will give you three moves first. "

ho-

It turns out that this fair little girl is here to pretend to be a coercion!

Ge Mu glanced at her with a smile, then stretched out his hand to stop Fang Ying, who was eager to try: "You don't have to worry, let her pretend for a while, and take a look at her door by the way."

"I think I can beat her."

"She's just one line away from reaching the middle stage of Foundation Establishment."

Fang Ying hesitated for a moment and said, "I still think I can beat her, and I won't embarrass you and Sanqingmen."

"Wait, Lou Xingnan is already on."

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