Martial Arts: the Gods of the Land Were Dug out by Yueyue

　　More than [-] martial arts practitioners, at this moment, all died, and their bodies were stiff. There was no exception.

　　Jiang Jiutian snorted at this moment,

　　The blade qi of the mad knife in troubled times gradually disappeared.

　　But under the knife just now, the scene that swept everything could no longer be washed out of the minds of those who saw this scene.

　　Under Jiang Jiutian's knife, the earth was shaking violently just now.

　　looking at the corpse,

　　Jiang Jiutian shook his head,

　　"Divine Water Technique!"

　　The Shenshui Jue in Fengyun World, in Fengyun Second World, Di Shitian is an inescapable figure, from the beginning to the later stage, there is his figure.And the reason why he lost a great deal in the end was because of the Seven Martial Arts Slaying the Dragon.If he didn't kill the dragon with seven martial arts, he would have nothing, but he did it arrogantly.

　　And the tribe that protects the dragon from generation to generation has inherited a powerful martial art, Shenshui Art!

　　just now!

　　The corpses, bloody, were washed by the sudden flood of water.

　　water out of thin air,

　　It was even more surprising to call Shangguan Yan and the others!

　　Daoist Wood came up and said, "Should we chase Dayuan now?"

　　He knew that Jiang Jiutian would never let an enemy go.

　　Gu Mutian, wait, can't run away.

　　"After resurrecting your Ghost Villa, go again." Jiang Jiutian smiled lightly.

　　Wood Daoist always wanted to be the head of Daming Wudang.

　　From Jiang Jiutian's point of view, he has no ambition, and if he has the ability, let's go and snatch Zhang Sanfeng for the head. .

Chapter 113

　　Shangguan Yan's mood at the moment is very complicated. No matter what, Gu Mutian is his own master. Thinking of this, Shangguan Yan can't help but step forward and slowly said to Jiang Jiutian: "Can you look at my face? , let go of my master?"

　　However, Jiang Jiutian stood tall and let the wind blow on him at the moment. He stood with his hands behind his back, he didn't move, he hasn't since the beginning. In his expression, the look of domination is invincible.

　　Those cold eyes looked up at the sky, and it seemed that only a genius could compete with him.

　　He frowned slightly, but there was a coldness in his brows.

　　Finally, Jiang Jiutian answered Shangguan Yan's words -.

　　"When a person wants to kill me, then he has to die. No matter who comes to intercede, it is useless."

　　Jiang Jiutian said lightly.

　　He is not a person who can give up his principles for the sake of feelings, nor is he a dog-licking existence for a beauty.

　　Although Shangguan Yan is very good, it will not make Jiang Jiutian completely carried away.

　　The reason why he took a fancy to Shangguan Yan is entirely because Shangguan Yan is really a good furnace.But Furnace Ding is not just Shangguan Yan...

　　Jiang Jiutian wants to use love to cleanse his own spiritual realm, and he also wants the other party's perfection to cleanse his own skills.

　　Jiang Jiutian hopes that Shangguan Yan understands that his tolerance to her does not mean that he can give up his principles for her.

　　Shangguan Yan stood lonely.

　　On the other side, Yaoyue is also watching this scene. Yaoyue is very beautiful. She has ice muscles and jade bones. At this moment, when she sees Shangguanyan deflated, Yaoyue feels at ease. With a slight smile, for a while, Chu Chen and Gao Jie, because the person who knows Jiang Jiutian the most here is probably Yaoyue, and Yaoyue knows that this man doesn't know how to pity Xiangxiyu at all.

　　Perhaps because of this, Yaoyue felt that this was the person she was looking for!

　　At this moment, Jiang Jiutian took back his demon-like bearing and turned back into a leisurely immortal. He tossed his sleeves and said to Daoist Wood, "It's time to go to the resurrected Ghost Villa now."

　　Wood Daoist once used another name, the boss, to form a terrorist organization, where many people from all corners of the world gathered.Notorious figure.

　　Now the wooden Taoist nodded and followed Jiang Jiutian to Qiu Laosan's house, where he opened the secret passage.

　　This time, stinky tofu also followed, and when he saw that there was actually a secret passage in his home, stinky tofu, his eyes widened in disbelief.

　　What is wrong with this?This is obviously my home, but there is a tunnel here that I don't even know about?

　　Jiang Jiutian looked at the stinky tofu beside him and knew, "If you want to know the truth, just ask Mr. Qiu."

　　Third Qiu nodded, knowing that it was time for him to tell the secret he was hiding.

　　Ban Tianyue is dead, Ouyang Feiying is dead, Sifang City needs someone to stand up, and now is the time when stinky tofu is needed to rebuild the mountains and rivers of Sifang City.

　　Third Qiu took a deep breath and said to the stinky tofu, "Actually, you are not my son."

　　"What?" Stinky tofu thinks that his father has something wrong with him?

　　If Qiu Laosan is not his father, who is?

　　"I do have a daughter." Third Qiu sighed, joining the Qinglong Club, he could have been with his wife and daughter, but he had received the favor of Huangfu's family back then, so he had to take the baby in his swaddling child and go to the end of the world. He hadn't seen his daughter Bing Xin for a long time.

　　"Your daughter is doing very well." Jiang Jiutian smiled and said, "In her life, she will meet someone, and if that person gives up the sword, he will choose her. If you don't give up the sword, then your daughter's life will be lost. lonely."

　　For the sake of his old subordinates, Jiang Jiutian just reminded him, and then Jiang Jiutian directly led the wooden Taoist into the secret room.

　　Qiu Laosan did not go in.

　　He was digesting the words of his old man.

　　He was depressed.

　　Could your daughter like a Jianghu guest?

　　"Dad, what about my background? What is it like?" Stinky Tofu hurriedly asked again.

　　This father is not his father.

　　Then who is his real father?

　　Shangguan Yi and Shangguan Yan were standing aside.

　　"Your father is none other than the real city lord of the past. And your name is Huangfu Renhe!"

　　what?

　　Hearing this sentence, Shangguan Yi widened his eyes,

　　But he came back to his senses in a short time, and immediately rushed in front of the stinky tofu,

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　　He grabbed the stinky tofu's shoulder tightly,

　　Shangguan Yi's expression changed and he was very excited.

　　"Uncle Shangguan, what's wrong with you?" Stinky Tofu asked depressedly.

　　"Yes, uncle, you should really call me uncle." Shangguan Yi nodded again and again,

　　His relationship with Huangfu Zhong is the best.

　　Today I see that my brother has descendants alive,

　　How could he not like it?

　　At this moment, I really don't say a word, hugging the stinky tofu.

　　"Renhe, do you know that I have a good relationship with your father."

　　Stinky tofu didn't understand what the words Huangfu Renhe meant at first.

　　But now stinky tofu can be heard,

　　Huangfu?

　　Is it the emperor?

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　　How can this happen?

　　Stinky tofu felt a pain in his head.

　　He also thought of something, looked at the third Qiu, then at Shangguan Yi, and said in surprise: "Next... Next, you won't want me to be the city lord?"

　　Third Youngest Qiu, Shangguan Yi nodded at the same time,

　　of course.

　　Isn't this a normal thing?

　　Originally, the position of the city lord was inherited by you.

　　Stinky Tofu looked terrified and at a loss: "I... I can't do it. I can't even know the Four Books and Five Classics. I can't do martial arts either. How can I be the city owner?"

　　Third Qiu shook his head slightly.

　　His nickname was Jade-faced Zhuge.

　　In fact, over the years, he has taught stinky tofu how to be a city lord.

　　Qiu Laosan said: "You, you can't do anything if you don't succeed in writing, but you have one thing that many people don't have, and that is kindness."

　　Stinky tofu was stunned when he heard the words.

　　kindness?

　　What can these two words do?

　　Shangguan Yi glanced gratefully at Third Qiu, and raised stinky tofu for a promise.

　　Shangguan Yi also continued: "Benevolence, you can't learn it. Although you are not good at both civil and military, it is not important. The important thing to be a city master is your own character. Wen, I have me. Wu, there is Qiu Lao San. enough."

　　Stinky tofu is still depressing.

　　He really just wanted to be a ghost hunter.

　　Why let him be the king?

　　And in the secret way.