After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

Meng Guangze once asked Qiao Wan before deciding to use the Sword Manual of Zhuxie.

Are you really going to do this?

All of this is because in order to fully display the power of the Sword Manual of Punishing Evil, the practitioner of the sword must have reached the level of divine transformation.

Zhuxie Sword Manual relies on the sympathy between one's own cultivation base and the spiritual power of heaven and earth. The person who uses the sword is not so much a sword as it is a scabbard.

Without the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage, it is impossible to withstand the pressure that is huge enough to squeeze the swordsman into powder.

Even if he had buried what he had learned all his life in Qiao Wan's dantian before going to the battlefield, but according to Qiao Wan's current state, it is still too reluctant to use the Sword Manual of Zhu Xie.

At that time, Qiao Wan asked: Senior, if I decide to be an ambassador, will there be any consequences?

Meng Guangze was silent for a moment, rubbed the top of his daughter's hair with his backhand, and said softly: "I can't hold the surging and majestic spiritual power inside and outside the body, and at worst, it explodes and dies; "

The girl in front of her was silent for a long time, and after a while, she clenched her fists: "Senior, please help me derive the cultivation base in this dantian."

Human beings are inherently dead, either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather.

She knew it when she fell off a cliff to her death.

Qiao Wan would rather die like this than die quietly, at least die in a proper way.

And Meng Guangze is exactly the same type of person as she, and it is because of this that he has no way to refuse Qiao Wan's request.

Fortunately, after years of forging, Qiao Wan's ability to withstand this sword intent was much higher than he imagined.

There was no explosion and death, and no sinews were broken.

Qiao Wan rode on Mirage, led the other disciples, and instantly turned the tide of the battle. He tortured Mei Kangping and his demon soldiers to a "depressed ecstasy". The factions of the family also seized the opportunity and quickly caught it.

In an instant, Mei Kangping and his demon soldiers became the "turtle" who caught the turtle in the urn.

Mei Kangping was a prudent person. Seeing that the battle situation had collapsed like a mountain, as early as when the reinforcements arrived, he resolutely took the remaining demon soldiers and immediately withdrew to the Demon Domain.

When things got to this point, the dust finally settled.

But all the people present were very restless in their hearts. Rao was the most mature and stable, and couldn't help but think.

What the **** is going on here? ! !

As for Qiao Wan, although she looked pretty, the two shocking and counteracting spiritual powers in her body and her body almost shattered her internal organs.

She was pale, barely holding a breath, and didn't fall down.

Seeing Mei Kangping's withdrawal, he couldn't hold it any longer, he stumbled and fell from the dragon's back.

Ma Huaizhen was stunned and almost jumped up from the wheelchair: "Quick!!"

Save people! !

Unexpectedly, a golden light took a step faster, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was shocked to find that Venerable Miaofa had already come down late with Qiao in his arms.

The Buddha's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his momentum was pressing. For the first time, everyone was not forced to retreat by this awe-inspiring Buddha's light, but instead surrounded them.

Miao Fa frowned and put Qiao Wan back in the tent surrounded by everyone.

These disciples were all excited, and they couldn't wait to immediately go forward to watch the girl of the same age who had just defeated the Demon Realm with a sword.

As a result, Ma Huaizhen kicked him out.

"What are you going to do?" Ma Huaizhen looked bad, "Now is the time for you to gossip?"

The evil spirits of Kunshan have accumulated too much power, and there is nothing they can do. All the boys and girls can only curl their lips unwillingly and retreat silently.

Even if there is a tent, it can't stop the enthusiasm of this young man, and each one of them squatted on the spot outside the tent! !

So, when the Anbu disciples saw the rows of fresh, eager, sincere-eyed radishes at the door, they all became embarrassed.

The rows of radishes are firmly pitted in front of the camp, and they will not leave, even if the Anbu disciples are kicked!

Not only did he not walk, but also waved the radish leaves, Ah Bu... waving his arms, he said in a plausible manner: "Friend Qiao is my savior, can we still stand here without fellow Daoist Qiao? Let's see what happened to our fellow Daoist Qiao?! "

Anbu disciple squinted: "Bum, if you can't do it, you can't do it. Besides, when did Qiao Wan become yours?"

Obviously it's their family, right?

A certain Chongde Ancient Garden disciple plausible and shameless: "If you don't look at fellow Daoist Qiao, then you can look at fellow Daoist Lu."

"We had a good relationship with fellow Daoist Lu before Chongde Ancient Garden!"

"No!" The Anbu disciple who was guarding pulled his face down, looked impatiently at the scumbag boys and girls, and kicked them out one by one, "Go out, if you don't go out, I will ask your elders to lead them. !"

These sect elites are usually seen as arrogant in their self-reliance, but now they all rely on the gate of the tent, pulling the tent, how can they look like a sect elite? !

In the end, it was the elders, who silently grabbed the green leaves on the heads of the "radishes" with a dark face, and led their cubs back.

Even so, these young men were not reconciled, and raised their arms to defend: "Elder, we... we just want to see fellow Daoist Qiao? Elder, I beg you, talk to Hall Master Ma and be accommodating."

The elders hated that iron is not steel, and dragged their ears back: "What are you looking at?!"

Do you think the elders don't want to see it? ! We want to see it too!

The more they looked at the teenagers and girls in their hands, the more they felt unsatisfactory. The faces of the elders were ashen, and they immediately beat up their apprentices who were still practicing swordsmanship.

As for those boys and girls who were relatively close before and clearly saw what Qiao Wan looked like, they gathered together to discuss heatedly.

"I just saw it!!"

"See what?!"

"I saw it just now! Fellow Daoist Qiao is wearing a pink butterfly jade button on her head!"

"Daoyou Qiao is actually wearing pink?"

"Yes, yes! There are some flowers embroidered on the skirt of Qiao Daoyou!"

"Then...then I won't wear this hairpin anymore!!" The girl pulled out the hairpin excitedly, "I...I want to change to a pink butterfly jade buckle too!"

Yuan Liu, who happened to pass by and heard this conversation, was completely speechless.

no! Even if you want to learn, don't learn the aesthetics of Qiao Wan! I wipe!

Passing over these funny people, Yuan Liu glanced forward, just in time to see a young man with straw sandals and a bright smile.

This is Qi Feidao of Chongde Ancient Garden, Yuan Liu recognized it, and when he took a closer look, his expression suddenly froze.

Qi Feidao's unidentified creature in his hand is another woolen thread? ?

The unknown creature was pulled by the man's collar and dragged to the ground, still waving his arms and struggling hard.

"Don't go!! I'm not going!!!" Fang Lingqing blushed, and roared fiercely with a rare manly dash: "Let go of me!! I'm not going!"

But as he got closer and closer to the camp, this masculinity was like a punctured balloon, withering all of a sudden, his face even redder and miserable: "I'm not going! Senior brother, I'm not going in!"

Qi Feidao smiled comfortingly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and the peach blossom eyes were shining: "Don't be so shy, friend Qiao Dao is injured, we are friends, why do we have to visit?"

The fact that Qiao Wan and Lu Cixian turned out to be the same person, nothing is more complicated than their feelings of being on good terms with Qiao Wan. Even Qi Feidao felt a little unreal as in a dream.

Witnessing this scene, Yuan Liu's mouth twitched and he immediately stepped forward.

Qi Feidao raised his eyes: "Isn't this fellow Yuan Daoist?"

Yuan Liu said with a stern face: "Master Ma has given an order that no one can enter. Fellow Daoist Qi forgive me."

Therefore, even if you had a good relationship with Lu Cixian before, you have to go back at this time.

Fang Lingqing was stunned for a moment. Taking advantage of the moment when Qi Feidao was relaxed, he immediately covered his face in grief and ran away!

He, he, he, he actually thought that Lu Ci... Abu, Qiao Wan wants to **** him, how can he face Lu Cixian... Abu, Qiao Wan! !

"Go back." Yuan Liu silently pushed away Qi Feidao, who was trying to hook up with him, and said sincerely, "We will meet in a few days."

After finally persuading the two jokers to leave, Yuan Liu sighed.

Although they are all from Chongde Ancient Garden, they are still calmer than Meng Canglang's.

As it turned out, things like flags couldn't stand around casually. With a glance out of the corner of his eye, he saw the gentleman's sword Meng Canglang X1 and the solitary sword Xie Xingzhi X1, with a stiff and no longer presence, sneaking around the tent. Sea Fairy Baishan Lake X1.

Yuan Liu:  …

Suddenly I feel that the responsibility on my shoulders is more important. What's the matter? ! !

Among them, the only one who was allowed to enter by Ma Huaizhen's great mercy was Gannan.

Qiao Wan lay down for two days, and was transported to Kunshan by the big guys. After lying there for two more days, she finally woke up. As soon as she opened her eyes, she met a poached egg with tears in her eyes. The young man lay on her pillow and cried.

"Woooooo... late... woo woo... girl... woo woo... you finally... woo woo... awake... woo woo..."

Joe was stunned.

etc! ! Your tears are almost drowning my quilt! !

In the end, it was a pair of hands that were as repaired as plum bones, and lifted the little white dragon with poached eggs and teary eyes.

"Okay, stop crying." Meng Guangze couldn't help but put the child on the stool.

The young man's eyes were hazy with tears: "This senior... is it?"

Qiao Wan was stunned for a second at this question, thought for a moment, and then answered straight to the point: "This is my father."

The identity of Meng Guangze's predecessor should not be exposed at this time, but Qiao Wan pursed her lips and thought firmly that Gan Nan was not an outsider.

Xiaobailong is her best friend! ! Also the best brother! !

Looking at the child who was obediently sitting on the stool, completely stunned, Meng Guangze smiled: "Gan Xiao... No..."

The man saluted respectfully and respectfully, and the eyes under the monocle contained a hint of narrowness.

"It should be my son's visit to Daddy."

Qiao Wan: ?

Gannan: ? ! ! !