The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Qiao Wei can feel that countless darts are tied to the baggage behind him. It is simply that the baggage is bigger than the people, so no matter how the group of people in the temple is shot, they can't shoot them.

The group of the Virgin Mary was half-dead, and Qiao Wei looked back and looked at everyone: "You shoot, shoot, my sister, I will use the arrow as a grass boat!"

With so many darts, do you say that there are more than one hundred? All brought back to Yan Fei, comforting his wife’s pain.

The darts flew over and over, all shot on Qiao Wei's baggage. The baggage was getting more and more heavy. Qiao Wei was very strong, but he was still able to walk as fast as he could. He couldn't stand the people's efforts, and the distance between the disciples was getting closer and closer. The female disciple named Qingshuang was going to catch Qiao Wei’s baggage. Qiao Wei jumped up and jumped out like a small kangaroo.

Qiao Wei patted the chest, and sure enough, the potential of people is unlimited!

But Qing Shuang is not the only one to catch up. The female disciple named Qingmo also showed her light and flew up. In the moment when Qing Chuang missed her hand, she borrowed a force on the shoulder of Qing Shuang, and took a foot in the air. The white scorpion spread out in a lightning-like manner, encircling the "Xiaoqiu" on the back of Qiao Wei and Qiao Wei, just as she was about to force her to smash Qiao Wei on the ground, a cold iron The arrow gallops from the night sky, and the speed is so fast that it is staggering.

The green foam just heard a sound of breaking the air and felt a wave of fluctuations in the air. However, she did not wait for her to understand what was going on, and she was pierced by the iron arrow. The huge force would fly her whole person. Going out, squatting on the disciples who followed, and all the people were stunned.

Then, with the sound of a uniform pace, the solemn hooves, and the horrible armor rubbing, the whole earth shook.

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar……

Consistent breathing sounds, like the low squats in the throat, an iron rider in black armor, riding a horse in the same armor, stripped out from the night.

Everyone's face is wearing a ghost face, wearing black silk on his hands. Just watching it, they will feel that they are not living people, but the Shura of purgatory. The suffocating moment fills the whole world, and the birds are shocked. Flying into the night sky, the beasts gave a low sigh of fear.

More than 30 disciples, led by green frost, couldn’t move in an instant, holding a sword and watching the iron ride towards them.

When the iron rider came to the front of Qiao Wei, he automatically split into two ways, bypassing Qiao Wei, and then merged together, lined up, and built a copper wall for Qiao Wei.

After that, more iron riders came over and surrounded more than 30 members of the Temple of the Virgin.

The disciples who were originally stable and victorious, all of this involuntarily panic, they have never really seen Helan Iron riding, but only the ruinous gas field on them is enough to make them chill.

The disciples clenched their swords and watched the Helan Iron Rider with vigilance. The heart thumped and jumped up, and the forehead smashed the sweat of the beans.

Qiao Wei, who had just escaped to escape the suffocating suffocation, could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Qiao Wei unloaded the baggage and handcuffed a horse on the iron horse, panting with a big mouth.

This group of people may seem terrible to outsiders, but she knows that they will never hurt her. She can safely give her back and even her life.

哒, 哒, 哒, 哒...

The elegant and careless horseshoes are slowly approaching.

The phoenix is ​​like a proud emperor, and the only master who can surrender it can not come.

Helan's black robe was blown up by the whistling night wind, and the red inside was like a smear of blood, lingering around her.

The fire phoenix stopped on the side of Qiao Wei's side, and his nose screamed, seemingly ridiculed and cuddling the three small ones lying on the ground in large letters.

"Mother!" Qiao Wei fell into a heart.

He Lan reached out and put her daughter on the horse's back, letting her daughter sit in her arms. She held the reins in one hand and her daughter's petite body in the other.

Her gaze crossed the iron ride in front and landed on the disciples who had been like a bird of surprise.

Everyone felt her gaze, and she became more and more scared and shivered.

The original ring of the people became a circular array. Under the gaze of Helan, the round array became smaller and smaller. At the end, dozens of people were squatting tightly.

Helan is still looking at them, and his lips are bent nicely.

The legs of everyone began to soften.

The frost has died, and the green foam is the biggest disciple here. The green foam lost the sword and threw it on the ground: "Zhuo Ma spares!"

Everyone has collapsed.

"Zhuo Ma spares!"

"Zhuo Ma spares!"

"Zhuo Ma spares!"

He Lan picked up a dart that had been removed from Qiao Wei’s baggage and looked at it with a soft sigh: “One does not stay.”

......

The fire phoenix is ​​a thousand miles, with Qiao Wei and He Lan leaning and three small ones. He arrived at Helan Fort in less than an hour.

To know that Qiao Wei took three carriages in a carriage, it was riding a horse, and it took two hours, and the guy in the fire and phoenix saved half of his life.

Qiao Wei is very generous to reward the fire and phoenix a fruit.

It was midnight, the maids went to rest, only the patrolling guards passed by on the road from time to time, but Qiao Wei did not touch them, so, except her mother, no one knows that she took a big bag of things back. It is.

Qiao Wei moved all the medicinal herbs and fruits to her house. She looked at her big bag and looked like a big bag. I didn’t react to it for a while, wasn’t it said that it was hijacked by the St. Who is this big bag, who is it who hijacked it? !

Yi Qianyin returned to the room after he was informed that He Lan had fallen back. At this time, he heard the movement and rushed out of the house. When he blinked, he saw the baggage of the land. He could not help but stunned: "You...what are you doing?"

Qiao Wei smiled and said: "First help me pull the darts down!"

Yi Qianyin stepped forward and asked her to pull the darts. Qiao Wei reminded: "Beware, the darts are poisonous."

Yi Qianyin looked at the baggage and was full of a large number of darts. I don’t know what to say. It’s said that she was daring to steal things from the temple, or that she had a foresight. Fortunately, she stole something from the temple, otherwise she did not. These thick bags, these 180 poisonous darts should be shot on her and the three small ones.

The two pulled the darts down.

Yi Qianyin said: "The craft of these darts is very good. It is made of black iron, which is much harder than ordinary iron."

Qiao Wei installed it in sacks. On Yi Qianyin said: "That is, I am not going to let them shoot, help me to take Uncle Yan."

"You are a girl." Yi Qianyin smiled, "I have a mud bodhisattva across the river, remember others?"

Qiao Wei said: "Do not hinder!"

There is mainly no way, the group of guys have to shoot her with a dart.

Yi Qianyin looked at her up and down: "Are you okay?"

Qiao Wei raised her eyebrows and smiled: "I'm fine, but the guys in the Temple of the Virgin seem to have something to do."

Yi Qianyong screamed coldly: "Which group of old devils have a good accident, what happened?"

"The big sage is in the middle of it," said Qiao Wei.

Although she asked her sister who is the three holy priests, but the second sage is dead, the only one who can be called the sage by the three sacred priests is the one. The poor sacred priest did not react and teased her. I was led by my nose for a long time.

In the voice of Yi Qianyin, there was a glimmer of gloating: "What is in the middle? Is it serious?"

Qiao Wei said: "Not very clear, but it should be quite serious. There is a riot in the evening class on the front hall. It is a chaos. I heard the heartbeat in the backyard. As for the Three Holy Ghosts, I was Xiaobai. The nursery rhythm made a big injury, and it was enough for her to drink a pot."

The old singer of San Shenggu suddenly fanned him with a big ear, and remembered that this Yi Qianyin came to the fire. At this time, I heard that she was so badly hurt by Xiao Bai that her heart suddenly felt happy and thought of something. He added: " Did you see the Lord?"

Qiao Wei shook his head: "No, he should still be in the Senate. You should not act rashly. I think about how to do it."

"it is good."

Originally, she only used her as a little girl in the country. But when she started, she had a convincing prestige.

Yi Qianyin first returned to the room, and Ji Wushuang continued to heal him.

On the other hand, Chaucer also sorted out all kinds of medicinal herbs. All the medicinal herbs were branded, so it was easy to identify them, but it was two quarters of time, and everything was divided into categories.

Three small Baba children looked at the two fruits, and the saliva flowed.

This time, only Qiao Wei and Zhu Er were shot. The white and white bags were intact. Qiao Wei took out the two fruits from the two white bags and shot them in the bag. The fruit was picked up.

The two fruits have the effect of detoxification, but it is only the result of the action in the body. It does not mean that it is already an anti-virus under photosynthesis, and the poison on these poison darts is the kind of blood-sealing throat. Eat it, and wait until the two fruits produce detoxifying ingredients in the body, they are already poisoned.

Qiao Wei counted, a total of thirty-one fruit was shot, she put the fruit in the bag, all gave Xiaobai.

Xiaobai loves to eat poison, it’s awesome!

Dabai and Zhuer each had three, and they could only be divided into one. It was the credit of tonight that was too big to give two more exceptions.

Looking at the white more than ten times more than myself, the two small ones reveal a very small eyes!

This guy has a single animal that swallows thirty one fruit. Although it is poisonous, it is still good for the beast to be angry!

Xiaobai Xiu showed off the biceps.

Dabai and Zhuer rushed over and slammed the guy who was squandering! It can be said that it is very miserable!

Qiao Wei left ten of her own. These are enough to cure the disease and the generals have improved their internal strength. There is still the rest, and the rest is left to Jing Yun and Wang Shu’s tooth sacrifice. She herself is not on this fruit. Hey, isn’t the general Xiao Mu said? This kind of fruit has a miraculous effect on the patient and the martial arts. For ordinary people, it is just an ordinary tonic. It doesn't make much difference between eating a fruit and eating a ginseng, so don't be violent.

After that, Qiao Wei picked out seven fruits, seventeen, one Yi Qianyin, one Yan Fei, one Ji, one thirteen, one phoenix, one under the mound. The seven masters, the other one she has not seen before, but want to come is also a martial arts predecessor, the two fruits should be useful to him.

The rest of the hundred fruits she gave her all.

The disciples of the saints' temple, Wugong had one match, and 80% had eaten two fruits. Under her mother's hands, there were so many elite soldiers. If they used two fruits to improve, wouldn't they be more invincible?

Helan slammed his lips: "All for the mother, don't you feel bad?"

Qiao Wei did not think about it: "Is there any good pain? My mother is, my mother is strong, I am not worried about it? Besides, this time, many of them are uprooted, even though one plant two It took only ten years to bear fruit, but they were all planted in different years. Every year, a lot of fruits ripen. I planted them and I will bear a lot of fruit next year!"

Dabai and the little white pheasant hit the dead mouse, and it was indeed a long time for more than ten years. In recent years, the two plants will bloom.

Helan has been eating a lot since she was a child. This kind of fruit has no effect on her, but it is very effective for her Xuanyiwei.

He Lan patted her daughter's shoulders.

Qiao Wei only felt that her shoulders were numb...

Hai Thirteen and others are very surprised to see that they can eat two fruits in their lifetime. We must know that the two fruits of the Taishifu, the Suxin Zong and the Jianmeng, have been robbed of blood, they can smell for a lifetime. The leaves that smell the two fruits are all contented. Where can I still eat a white fat one?

Qiao Wei is a big one to pick, and it is heavy in his hand.

The mood of several people is both exciting and complicated, but at the moment, it is not the time to enjoy the secret of stealing, and it is necessary to hurry to find the young master.

Qiao Wei and a few people discussed it and decided to let Hai 13 and 17 first explore the Presbyterian to see if the meditation is inside.

"Don't be a stunned snake, don't be in love."

The disciples, who can pick one out, can knock down the Senna Eagle. In her mother's words, if the master is divided into ten grades, the Senna Eagles are barely level three, and the group of people all reach the fifth level.

Of course, this is just an analogy of her mother's fight, but the strength of the two sides is too great. It is indeed that Qiao Wei and Yi Qianyin will have a physical experience, so even if it is as powerful as seventeen, it is best not to be positive with a large group of such masters. fight.

Seventeen took the sea thirteen and went to the elders' home.

Tonight, it is destined to be a sleepless night. When I went to investigate the elders in the sea 13 and 17, I witnessed a slaughtered San Sangu stumbled back to the temple.

Although she was taking someone out tonight, she vomited and vomited, and she was so badly hurt that her footsteps were far less than the disciples. So when she finally arrived at the scene, He Lan’s iron ride had already turned her disciples. They are surrounded.

There are too many people, she is outnumbered, not to mention He Lan is also present, the second division of the martial arts on the top, have been assassinated by He Lan, she is now a big loss, how is Helan's opponent?

She didn't dare to rush out, she had to cover her mouth, hide in the jungle, and witnessed the rumored disciples who had been trained to be killed.

Helan is a devil!

But she didn't want to think about it. When the 30 people chased Qiao Wei, they didn't have any feelings. The most poisonous darts used, the poison darts don't say a hundred, it is also one. Enough to send Qiao Wei to see the true God, Qiao Wei can survive, not by their pity, then He Lan, why do you want to be merciful?

After all, it is just to see who is more capable of living.

"Master sister... Master sister... Master sister, you have to be the master for me..."

Three holy priests plunged into the house, fell on the ground, could not care for the pain, climbed up and fell to the bed, hugged the waist of the big sage, burst into tears.

The great saint was not easy to slow down from the loss of all the medicinal herbs and the two fruits. When she was going to sleep, she was hugged and hugged by her sister. She couldn’t help but sink the ground: "How do you?" Already?"

Four Holy Ghosts, Five Holy Ghosts and Six Holy Ghosts are also there.

The four saints fell out with her, and they were too lazy to care for her. The five saints were scared by her appearance and did not dare to care for her. Instead, the six stables who were most stable in the weekdays opened their mouths: "San Sheng Gu, what? If you say it well, let go of the big sage first. The poison on her body is unclear and weak."

San Shenggu cried and released his arm, but he cried so badly that he couldn’t say a complete sentence.

Liu Shenggu looked at her and said: "Don't you bring someone to chase Xiao Zhuoma? Didn't you catch up?"

The three holy priests just cried and did not speak.

Six holy priests said again: "Are you injured?"

San Shenggu shook his head.

Liu Shenggu said with relief: "If you don't get hurt, people don't catch up. Let's find another way."

Wu Shenggu met: "Yes, the three sisters, we can always think of a way, we can catch her once, we can catch her for the second time, you should not be too upset."

Three holy priests took the road and said: "Dead... Six holy priests...clearing them...all...all...dead..."

"What are you talking about?" Several Saints were unanimous.

Three holy aunts said: "Helan is coming..."

A sentence of Helan came, everyone understood everything.

That little comet, the guardian of the scorpion is not protected, let alone she would not see the sacred temple, even if it is pleasing to the eye, we can find that they are killing her daughter, but also become an eye-opener.

Killing an individual is to the devil, but it is just killing an ant.

A group of disciples, that is, stepping on an ant nest.

The great sage is pale and white: "Is there such a reason? Is there such a reason? You have this reason! Their mother and daughter, a treasure that robs my temple, a disciple who slaughtered my temple, they are so deceiving too much! Don't give them a lesson, They really thought that the Temple of the Virgin was no one!"

Everyone looked at the big sage.

Six holy aunts said: "Grand St., what are you going to do?"

Da Shenggu squeezed her fist and looked at her face: "Go to the Presbyterian Church... Grab the Jijia's young master! I will see, Xiao Zhuoma does not care about her man's life and death!"

......

In the Presbyterian Church, all the elders were persuaded to go home by the people of the Temple of the Holy Virgin. The Presbyterian Church and the Temple of the Holy Lady have always been very trusting and friendly. When the Temple of the Virgin proposes to practice in the elders’ home to keep its feng shui The elders almost agreed without any hesitation.

The elders and disciples all returned to their homes, and now they are all over the mountains, and the black pressure is all disciples of the Temple of the Virgin.

The younger disciple Qinghong is the most proud disciple of the great sage. Not only is the martial arts superior, but also clever and clever, his hands and feet are diligent, and he is deeply cherished.

Her task is to guard the thirteenth stone building, to ensure that the guests inside are difficult to fly, and that no one can take him away.

Suddenly, she received an order from the Great Saint, to take the man to the Temple of the Virgin.

Qinghong collected the note and stepped onto the stone building. He said to the female disciple on duty: "Open the door."

"Yes."

The female disciple took out the key, opened the keyhole on the stone door, and then pressed the organ on the side, and the stone door opened.

Qinghong stepped into the library.

The female disciple reminded: "You are still bringing weapons to Qinghong Shijie?"

Qinghong said faintly: "My master said, he will not martial arts, not afraid, you will retreat."

"Yes, Qinghong Shijie." The female disciple retired with her companion.

On the second floor, there was the light of the candlelight, which fell from the steps, and the faint light of this silk, Qinghong picked up the stairs.

The Temple of the Virgin also has its own collection of books, but compared with the Presbyterian Church, it is not worth mentioning.

However, Qinghong is a martial artist. She doesn't like the dance. I don't like it, so I saw this book sea, but it was just a lot of emotion.

Qinghong stood in the book overseas, looking at a row of solemn bookshelves, Lang said: "Ji Shaozhu, my family has a request."

no respond.

Qinghong sneered aloud: "If you don't come out, I will catch it myself. My temper is not good, my strength is not small. I will catch it if I catch it."

Still no one cares about her.

Qinghong looked at the figure who was lit by the candle on the bookshelf and smiled disdainfully: "It seems that you are toasting, not eating and drinking fine wine. It is good, I heard that your little lady is making a big noise today." My master is angry. I will slap you up and give my master a sigh of relief. Would you not mind if you want to come to the Ji family?"

Snapped!

It is the sound of the book falling on the ground.

Qinghong was caught off guard and was shocked. But he quickly slowed down and smiled. "Of course, if you are afraid, kneel down and ask for me, I will consider considering your feelings."

The cold wind spiraled up from the first floor, blowing the candlelight, the candlelight swaying, and the figure shook gently, and at first glance, the strangeness could not be said.

The heart of Qinghong’s heart was hairy, and God was fixed. “I see you are really toasting and not eating fine wine!”

After all, Qinghong bypassed the bookshelf and walked quickly toward the candlestick and the shadow of the figure. However, apart from an open empty robes, where is the shadow of Ji Mingxiu?

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【Pop quiz】

Where did Xiongge go?

A: Still in the library.

B: I have left the library.