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After the Yuan Ying monk was **** by the two brothers, his legs were soft: "Ling Hui Shijie, you help me."

"Is it hurt?" Ling Hui helped to jump on the flying sword, thinking that she was young and face-to-face. She was embarrassed to show the wolverine in front of the ordinary people and whispered, "Where did the old animal hurt you?"

"No injuries, that is... a bit of a soft leg." I was a little embarrassed, and I rubbed my face with my hand. Even if the Yuan Ying monk was built by the medicinal herbs, the repair was also much higher than her. The pressure on the other side was so tight that she could barely breathe. It was only in that situation at that time that if she even showed a timid gesture, wouldn’t the people who are carefree and careless in the city be afraid to follow?

As a disciple of Yunhuamen, she felt that she could not sit idly by. Her father is sorry for the people of the world, and she is a disciple of Yunhuamen, but she cannot be sorry for the people of Yucheng.

"Stupid sister." Ling Hui smiled and reached for his forehead with a smile. The smile was a little more gentle. "Although you just built the foundation, you are young, but you already understand what is righteousness. It is already amazing."

Comprehension is against the sky, so Yunhuamen pays attention to external self-cultivation, Nei Xiude, and the younger sister is superior in talent. However, at the age of fourteen, there is already the courage and kindness for the people to stand in front of the wicked, which is better than her five spirits. Root qualification is even more valuable.

Forgetting the character of Shi Bo, she is clear, she will never pull the apprentice's morality and morality, but the three pro-disciples of Qi Yuefeng are very good, so excellent that even her master is awkward.

I looked at the forefront and opened the road. I still had two fish, a chicken, and a duck in my hand. I couldn’t help but smile. These were sent by the people in the city. They were all forgotten by the teacher and the robes of Shi Bo were almost pulled down.

"quack!"

The fat duck that was being lifted up grew his mouth and made an unwilling cry. He forgot to shake it in his hand and was stunned.

Look at the fat duck, bring stew or braised?

Forgetting to bring Yuan Ying’s monk directly to the front of the palm of the hand, Yan Yan’s head looked at the gray-faced Yuan Ying’s monk and asked the companion and the genius who stood behind him. “What is going on?”

Linghui told the story through the 1510.

"Yeah." Yan Yan nodded and looked at Yuan Ying's monk in a gentle manner. "This Taoist friend, we are paying attention to peace and harmony. You are so behaving, and it is very difficult for us to get up and down."

Yuan Ying’s monk saw his head in a gentle manner. He also smiled with two points when he spoke to him. There was some hope in his heart: “Yu Yan’s head, today’s business is not done properly, you let me down the mountain, I must Take good care of those people."

"I can improve Mo Dazhen, you have such awareness, I am very pleased." Yan Yan's face is more obvious, turning his head to the disciple behind him, "Bechuan, you take a clean clothes for this road." The friend changed."

Yuan Yingxiu’s heart was overjoyed. It seems that this Yan Yan is ready to let him go.

"Please rest assured that the jail that I arranged for you is very clean, the light is not strong and quiet, it will not affect your meditation or rest." Yan Yan took a teacup and sighed. "I remember that the T-shaped room is still closed. I would like to ask this friend, and I will be wronged for a few days. After your brother comes, I will let you go out."

"What, you are not sending me out now?" Yuan Yingxiu was shocked, did not let him go, just told him so a lot of nonsense?

"The city has a city rule, Zongmen has the bottom line of the Zongmen, and the Taoist friend wants to smash it." Yan Yan put down the tea pot and lifted the eyelids. "Bechuan, please go on with this friend. Remember, it is the T-shaped room. Don't remember correctly."

"Yes Master, the disciple is leading the life." Dokang took a rope from the storage bag and threw it at the Yuanying monk. He tied him tightly. Except for the legs, the whole body seemed to lose strength. Like.

Yuan Ying’s monk began to be afraid. He wanted to scream and know that even the sound could not be heard.

□ □ Yunhuamen, even this kind of sinister means!

"Ting room?" I haven't been to the jail of Yunhuamen. I don't understand why the headmaster should emphasize this.

Linghui whispered: "The T-shaped room is quite special. You can't see the light for twelve hours a day, and there is a sound-proof array inside. No noise can be heard. So the light is not strong and quiet."

There is no light and no sound. This kind of jail is also very scary.

Looking up at the smiling head of the division, he did not consciously bury his head lower and his posture was more respectful.

"You guys have done a good job today, but there are also some inappropriate things." Yan Yan turned his attention to several pro-disciples. "For the sake of the safety of the people and the Yuan Ying monks, it is brave, but there is no courage to do things." If today is a more aggressive Yuan Ying monk, can you guarantee that everyone will retreat? If you forget that Shibo did not arrive in time, what will happen?"

Several pro-disciples have shyly bowed their heads, and the head of the division is right. They are indeed too impulsive today.

Seeing that they listened to their words, Yan Yan nodded with satisfaction. "Although the strategy is not enough, your behavior today is worthy of praise. Everyone will go to the Wuxingtang to receive the reward of the 50 Lingshi, go back and think about it, afterwards. In this case, what are the more secure ways to deal with it?"

Forgetting to look at Yan Yan, there is no part of him?

"I want to follow the teacher's teachings." The pro-disciple was convinced by Yan Yanxun.

"You are still young, it is very good to be able to do this." Yan Yan ignored the eyes of the forgotten, and said to him, "I am doing very well this time, knowing to inform Master in advance, but also trying to delay the time. But you are acting behind." Too impetuous, if it is not your brother and sister who took out the magic weapon to cover you, your master may not have time to stop the other side of the blow, you will be seriously injured. Remember, when things are not completely over, even if the victory is in sight, there can be no Half-minded."

"Thanks to the head of the teacher, I remember." If you think about it, the head of the division is right, she is not enough to cover up, and must do better in the future.

"Don't go to rest, you are also scared today." Yan Yan asked the pro-disciples to go back and turned to look for forgetting, hate iron is not a steel road: "That is a reward for the younger generation, do you want to go?"

"If you give it, I am sure to take it." Forget the channel, "How can you deserve something?"

"Well, I let Wuxingtang deduct a hundred Lingshi in your debt list." Yan Yan waved his hand. "It's rolling, I look at you and come."

"Senior brother, Yu Yumen came to redeem people... When you were men, you can't let them take people away." Forgot to cough, "You are right."

Yan Yan knows what he is trying to do, but he has no choice but to say: "Since people are caught by you, the latter things are also handed over to you."

"Thank you brother, the younger brother retire." The purpose is achieved, forgetting to leave the person simply, so that when the head of the brother turns his eyes, he will turn the eyes out.

After Bechuan closed the Yuan Ying monk, he saw him standing at the jail gate and went to her: "箜篌师妹?"

"The palm is sent to the master." He smiled at Bechuan. "What are the people inside?"

A 14-year-old girl is always easy to hold a little curious about things she has never seen before. Bechuan sees the inside of the squat and looks at his neck. His expression is plain: "There are people who violate the morality of the realm of truth, and disciples who make mistakes in the door."

"In our door... Is there a disciple locked in it?" Suddenly, in her cognition, the door is full of good people, and I can't imagine how they made mistakes.

"Even if you are the most rigorous Dawn Guangzong, there will be disciples who make mistakes." Bunchuan looked calm and turned and walked up the steps. "I will take you in and see."

“Is it ok?” I am eager to try.

"Yeah." No Chuan nodded, and his look was subtle. "A few days anyway, you should arrange for you to see it here."

Yunhuamen has an unwritten rule. The disciples who have just built a foundation must come to jail to see a circle. To be the most realistic end, let them understand that with the end of the arbitrarily murderous, the worse the object of watching, the better.

Originally they were planning to wait until they were fifteen years old and then took her to see them, but now that everyone is here, he will take her to watch it.

There was no imaginary mildew in the prison, but it was very cold. The coldness that penetrated into the bone made her very uncomfortable. When they saw them coming in, the people who were inside did not dare to yell and yell. The lame and the sultry people all stood up straight. It seemed that they were trying to show them like them. They were well-reformed and they would definitely be good and good.

In these small rooms, all have a five-line array of methods, and even more powerful monks can only be ordinary people.

The more you walked in, the stronger the sense of coldness. Even when you saw someone in a certain room, someone was being tortured. The whole body was **** and fuzzy. Nowhere was good.

"This person took the boy and the girl to practice, and nearly 100 ordinary children died in his hand." Dokang said, "So he sentenced him to a thousand sentences."

I have some discomfort with this **** picture, but I am not afraid of it, but I whisper: "Live it."

"We have a good medicine in Yunhuamen. Before the completion of the ruthless punishment, he can't die." Bichuan turned to see the reaction of the cockroach, slightly bent at the corner of his mouth, and continued to take her inside to see.

Soon I saw a bad guy's 18th end, and when I got out of jail, there was only one idea.

It’s great to be a good person.

The flying books sent by Yunhuamen to the major sects quickly spread to the hands of the major sects, including the Shuguangzong attached to the Yuci Gate.

Shuguang Zong is the patriarch of the entire comprehension community with the strongest power, the strictest management, the most genius, the most magic weapon, the most disciples, and the most ferocious sword repair. Even the most powerful of the must-read books for composing various monks.

When I saw Yunhuamen suddenly flying the book, Zhai Guangzong’s lord Jin Yue turned to ask other people: "What is the big thing about Yunhuamen recently?"

Others shook their heads, and there seemed to be nothing but they finally received a Wu Linggen disciple.

Jin Yue is even more puzzled. With the character of Yunhuamen not loving many things, he will take the initiative to pass on books to them. Is it that someone has provoked them? A few decades ago, there was a small head that didn’t have long eyes ran to the jurisdiction of Yunhuamen. It was cleaned up by Yunhua’s threshold, and it was specially sent to the major sects to let this little head be thrown away. The face, this has passed for sixty years, and the little head has no face to go out.

Outsiders only know that Yunhuamen is very lazy and easy-going, but they don't know that Yunhuamen is not irritating. If you are angry, you will have to kill you. If you don't die, you will also ruin your temper.

There are lessons from the past, so there should be no one who doesn’t have a long brain to provoke them.

Jin Yue thought so, holding the envelope to open the envelope, and his face turned black.

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