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#1 Skrevet : 19. august 2022 08:44:20(UTC)
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Master Baidai followed closely, his face still full of indignation, and he said hurriedly, "But are you calling for the title of poor monk again?" Xuan Zhen smiled indifferently and said, "This time I found the poor way." "Do you have the courage to go and see?" Asked Bai Dai? The poor monk is willing to sacrifice his life to accompany him. The Taoist Priest Xuanzhen said slowly, "It's a pity that the voice is depressed.." After a slight pause, he said, "But don't worry, Master. I'm sure the voice won't disappear. After that, we may often hear the voice of the call. Maybe he already knows the names and names of all the people we have now." Baidai gnashed his teeth and said, "No matter who he is, I will kill him to avenge Younger Martial Brother Baixiang." The hearts of all people seem to be shrouded in a shadow, only a hundred generations of masters, fear is covered by anger. The heroic spirit is dry. Xuanzhen clasped his palms together and saluted Bai Ren. "Master," he said, "we shouldn't stay here any longer." Bai Ren nodded and said, "I want to go back to Mount Song. I welcome you to visit Mount Song as you wish." "At this point," said Xuanzhen, "we are in a situation where it is better to get together than to divide." Old Mrs. Tang said, "The Taoist Priest is right. The mysterious power of the Nangong Family seems to be following us forever. Alas!"! I've been in Jianghu for half my life, and I've never met such a thing. It's not that I have the ambition of others and destroy my own prestige. If we break up, I'm afraid we'll None of them can escape the Nangong family. He suddenly stopped,interactive panel board, feeling that the following words were very inconvenient, and suddenly stopped. Master Bai Ren answered, "After I return to the temple, I will invite several elders of our temple to discuss this matter. We will do our best to compete with the Nangong Family." "The master has such an ambition," said Xuanzhen. "I should follow him with all my strength." Suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, came over, a black clothes, back with a sword,65 inch smart board, about sixteen or seventeen years old boy, suddenly appeared at the door of the room. He glanced at the room and said, "Which one is the Taoist Priest Xuanzhen?" Xuanzhen glanced at the young man and said, "Yes, what's your name, benefactor?" The young man in black did not answer the question and said, "I have been ordered by Mr. Ren to come and ask you to hurry to have a chat." "Where is Ren Xianggong now?" Xuanzhen asked. "It's not far from here," said the boy in black. "It's hard to name that place." Xuan Zhen looked back at Bai Ren and said, "Let's go and have a look." Old Mrs. Tang asked, "Is Ren Xianggong the man in Tsing Yi whom I met at Sanyuanguan?" "That's the man," said Xuanzhen. The man in black seemed to have waited impatiently. "Ren Xianggong told me that if you want to go, the sooner the better," he said hurriedly. Xuanzhen stood up first and said, "Master, Ren Xianggong is in a hurry to invite you. I think there must be something important." Bai Ren looked back at Bai Xiang's corpse and said, interactive flat panel display ,digital interactive whiteboard, "Let's go!" He stood up and went to hold the body of Master Baixiang. Baidai was the first to pick up Baixiang and said, "Do you still want the car you hired?" "It's a long journey," said Bai Ren. "How can you carry your brother's body on your back?" Old Mrs. Tang stretched out her right hand and clasped Tang Tongmai's door. Xuanguang carried Xuanyue on his back and followed the young man in black out of the shop. At this time, the carriage of Baidai Zhao just arrived. Old Mrs. Tang secretly took two acupoints from Tang Tong and put them on the carriage. Xuanguang and Baidai also put Baixiang's body and Xuanyue in the car, and Baidai escorted the car. The boy in black had been looking on coldly at the actions of several people without saying a word. Xuanzhen was cautious and wary of the sudden young man in black, who was spying on his actions. The young man in black should lead the way first. I walked about seven or eight miles. He had come to a vegetable garden. This is a desolate countryside, under a tall walnut tree, there is an old house, a barefoot man, still stepping on the waterwheel, irrigating a two-acre vegetable garden. The house was built in the middle of the vegetable garden, surrounded by all kinds of vegetables, crisscrossed by paths, and only one person could pass through it.
Master Bai Ren said to Bai Dai in a low voice, "Go in, too!" "Where is Younger Martial Brother Baixiang's body?" Asked Baidai. Bai Ren sighed: "Alas!"! He has been dead for a long time. There is no medicine in the world that can bring the dead back to life. The young man in black had already stepped forward, and all the magnates filed in with him. Master Bai Dai followed Master Bai Ren and walked at the end. Old Mrs. Tang walked a few steps and suddenly remembered her beloved son in the carriage. She whispered to Xuanzhen, "Taoist Priest, is there no danger for Younger Martial Brother to stay in the carriage?" Knowing that she was worried about Tang Tong's safety, Xuan Zhen smiled indifferently and said, "Let's meet Ren Xianggong first, and then it's not too late to meet them." Old Mrs. Tang is such a powerful character. How can she not understand the overtones of Xuanzhen? She no longer speaks at the moment, but secretly gathers True Qi. If the house is not unintentional, she will start immediately. As he spoke, he was already close to the house. The big fellow, who was barefoot and pedaling the waterwheel, was unaware of the approaching of Qunhao. Qunhao passed by him, but he didn't even look at him. The boy in black looked back and said to Qunhao, "Please wait outside for a while." He pushed open the two closed wooden doors of the house and went in. Moments later, he came out again, folded his fists and said, "Ren Xianggong, please come into the room and meet me." Qunhao filed into the room, looked up and saw a square table of white wood, already set up food and wine, cups and chopsticks, wine fragrance. Xuanzhen quickly glanced around, but did not see where Ren Wuxin stopped. Suspicious in his heart, he caught a glimpse of the grass curtain in the corner of the wall, and a young man in blue came out. The sword eyebrows and star eyes of this life, the jade face and red lips, the natural and unrestrained behavior, the heroic spirit is pressing, it is Ren Wuxin that Qunhao is eager to see. He was wearing a left arm, which was tied around his neck with a white gauze. It seemed that he had suffered a very serious wound on his left arm. Xuanzhen was slightly startled and said, "Your arm.." Ren Wuxin smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if I'm slightly injured. Please sit down." The heroes took their seats one after another. Ren Wuxin raised his glass and said with a smile, "Please drink this first." Drink it down in one gulp. "Amitabha,interactive digital whiteboard," said Master Bai Ren, "the poor monk has given up drinking, and he has the grand intention of being a benefactor." 。 hsdsmartboard.com
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