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- It's time for Haishi.
The night is already very dark.
However, the lights on Tai'an Lake are still intertwined, and it is very lively. Painting boats travel across the lake, splashing water.
? On each painting boat, there are many rich and idle people who are looking for fun, young masters and brothers, high-ranking guests from the rivers and lakes, the singing of warblers and swallows, and the music of silk and bamboo orchestras never stops.
Three figures flew across the lake and landed on one of the boats without sound.
Only Pei Yuan, Fang Datong, and Liansheng came to the Daohui. After all, if they really broke up with the Baiyang Sect, if they broke up with Baiyang Sect, if there were too many people, there would be more losses.
If the three of you want to fight, you can fight, and you can leave if you want.
The three of them entered the main hall of the painting boat, where the lights were brightly lit and there was a lot of noise, but no one noticed the three uninvited guests.
Fang Datong chose the boat at random to enter, if the Baiyang Sect couldn't even find the location, then naturally there was no need to talk about other things.
Pei Yuan mixed in the crowd, saw a few gambling tables in front, and said, "You go on your own, I'll play a few games first."
Pei Yuan didn't have any money on him, but he walked a dozen steps to the gaming table, and he had dozens of taels of silver in his hand. He randomly chose a table in the middle. This table played dice, betting on big and small.
Pei Yuan directly tossed the money and threw it on the gaming table. The weight was not light, and there was a "bang" sound. All the gamblers around gave strange looks, and even the dealer looked at it in surprise.
Then I lost it all.
After losing seven games in a row, Pei Yuan's expression darkened.
As long as he didn't cheat, that's all.
The key is that the dealer did not cheat in these few hands.
It's just too deceiving!
Hula!
At this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew in the hall, which circulated in the audience in an instant, and then rose to the second floor of the painting boat. The men and women on the boat, whether they were ordinary people or Xi Jinping, were blown by this wind. Everyone in Wuzhi shuddered, then their eyes turned white, and they fell to the ground one after another.
The sound of "plop plop" falling to the ground was also heard outside the hall, one after another.
After one or two breaths, only Pei Yuan, Fang Datong and Liansheng were left awake in the hall.
"Here we come!" Lian Sheng's eyes moved, and he looked outside the hall.
Under the dazzling lights in the hall, a long and slender shadow slowly emerged from the open door, but the other person did not show up directly, but hid behind the hall door, and lightly knocked on the window.
Following that, a soft and tactful voice sounded: "Is there anyone inside? Can the little girl come in?"
Fang Datong looked indifferent, and said lightly: "If you want to enter, you can enter, if you don't want to enter, then get out, don't play tricks."
"In that case, the little girl has just come in!" The female voice sighed softly, followed by a knock on the door.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the doors and windows in front of the hall were suddenly shattered and turned into fragments that rained down on the hall.
Although such an attack could not hurt Pei Yuan and the others, the group of people who fell to the ground in the hall must have suffered casualties.
Liansheng took a step forward, and the sleeves of his robe rolled away towards the sky automatically without wind, like two floating clouds, collecting all the debris that came from the sky and covering the sky into his sleeves.
"It's not rude to come and go, you also take the monk's trick."
Liansheng's robe sleeves swelled, and he swung the scroll with his backhand, pouring out the wooden fragments in it.
Swish!
A red shadow flickered, and Feng Xiaoxiao appeared outside the hall door, the silver light in her palm was dazzling, but it was a long whip wrapped in scorching heat. Twist into pieces.
"Monk, your tricks don't look very good, do they?"
Amidst the chuckle, Lian Xin, dressed in white, appeared in the hall in an instant. The speed was so fast that it was hard to react. The slender fingers changed rapidly in mid-air, and the blossoming lotus blossomed vigorously, like a flying goddess. Holding a lotus flower in his hand, he offered it to Liansheng.
Facing this gesture of offering flowers, Lian Sheng looked solemn, opened and closed his palms and walked around, releasing layers of palm force instantly.
With a sound of "àÍ", the silver whip in Feng Xiaoxiao's hand suddenly tightened, turning into a lightning bolt, crossing several feet of space, and ingeniously found the weak point of Liansheng's palm, shot out like a javelin, and pointed at Liansheng heart.
At the same time, the five fingers of Lian Xin holding the flower also reached the center of Lian Sheng's eyebrows.
Just in the blink of an eye, Liansheng has fallen into an unprecedented crisis.
Except for his hasty response, Aside from being a little careless, it can also be seen that Lian Xin and Feng Xiaoxiao are so powerful that neither of them alone can be inferior to Lian Sheng.
When Lian Xin was full of smiles, her complexion suddenly changed, and the five fingers printed on Lian Sheng's eyebrows were retracted, and they bloomed in mid-air extremely quickly.
Feng Xiaoxiao also turned her delicate body, the silver whip in her palm retreated, and pointed towards the void.
Hurrah!
The two dice turned into two flying sparks in mid-air, wrapped in strong force, and hit Lianxin Wuzhi and Feng Xiaoxiao's long whip in no particular order.
Feng Xiaoxiao's body trembled violently, and an inconceivable look appeared in her cold eyes.
In her feeling, it didn't feel like she was hit by a light dice, but was hit by a mountain torrent and the dam broke. The endless power surged from the whip, shaking her blood and blood, and she fell backwards. more than.
And Lian Xin, who received the blow with her five fingers, was even more uncomfortable than Feng Xiaoxiao. Even though her five fingers were entwined with the lotus energy, she still turned pale, and only felt that her five fingers were in excruciating pain, as if her bones had been hit. Generally broken.
Lian Xin retreated suddenly, her eyes flickered with coldness, she glanced in the direction of the dice, she was startled at first, then her expression became more and more icy.
It's that "smelly Taoist priest" again!
Even though Pei Yuan has changed back to the true form of 'Wang Yongnian' now, he has not concealed his aura, so Lian Xin immediately saw his identity.
The murderous intent was fleeting, and Lian Xin felt unbelievable at the same time. The other party was only on par with her last time, even if he was strong, he was not much stronger.
In the hall, Fang Datong did not move. He raised his eyes and looked at the second floor of the painting boat. A figure in a black robe and a golden mask was standing against the railing. Staring at him and Pei Yuan with no emotion.
Fang Datong's vigilance was raised to the extreme, and his whole body was ready to release his energy. He said in a cold voice: "Is your Excellency the Lord of the Underworld or the Lord of the Yang? Is this what your Baiyang Sect calls a discussion? Or is everything just a trap? But Since you want to keep me waiting, I'm afraid it's just a joke."
"Is it a joke or not?" The man said lightly, looking down at the field, a pair of dark and deep eyes seemed to reflect the scene of bones, which made people shudder.
"It is also true that you are invited to discuss, but before that, we need to see the strength of your Daohui and whether you have the qualifications to cooperate with us."
Fang Datong sneered: "In this case, why don't you make a move?"
The man stood with his hands behind his back, looking more and more leisurely: "I don't need to take action, someone has already taken action."
Fang Datong's expression changed suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the top of the hall. At this moment, the dome was shattered, and a figure descended from the sky, pressing his palm down on Fang Datong's head.
Following the appearance of this person, Fang Datong suddenly felt parched, as if he was in an oven of heaven and earth, surrounded by the raging real fire of the sun, as if he could be burned into coke in an instant.
"Yang Zun!"
Fang Datong gritted his teeth, and immediately understood the identity of the person who shot, and at the same time knew that the person standing on the railing was the Lord of the Underworld.
The blood in his body boiled, and an astonishing force erupted instantly, hitting the sky with one palm, and bombarding Yang Zun with both palms.
Boom!
At the moment of this energetic bombardment, the whole boat seemed to sink a little bit, and waves of water splashed from the outside, causing the people on the boat around to exclaim again and again.
The Lord of the Underworld, who was leaning against the railing, suddenly moved, his body was like a weightless ghost, and he approached Fang Datong like a weightless ghost. He grasped it with five fingers, and his fingertips were surrounded by sharp energy, faintly revealing the sound of a ghost howling.
"You have a master of the underworld and a lord of the sun! Your names are so bluffing, you really don't pay attention to me, Pei Yuan, Pei Donglai!"
Just when Yang Zun and Ming Lord teamed up to attack Fang Datong, a sigh resounded through the entire hall. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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