You Are Too Ugly, I Refuse

Chapter 92: Folded bone 6

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Qinglang didn't put his hand on Yuncaiye's arm anymore, but leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice: "Master, General Yu Wenmeng, who is more powerful with you?"

When Yun Caiye heard Qing Lang asking him about it, he turned his head immediately, looking at Qing Lang with eyes like peach petals, raising his eyebrows, "You have skipped class?"

"..."

Qing Lang was stiff, and he didn't know how to answer the question that his master asked him, and he stood beside him and smiled.

Yun Caiye knew his three disciples' tempers. If he scolded him and beat him a few times, he would feel more at ease, but if he hung him, he would not let Qing Lang know what he wanted to know. , Then he would really jump in a hurry.

So Yun Caiye smiled at Zhuyuan Qingchuan several people and summoned Watanabe: "Let's go."

Qing Lang looked at his brother and brother, who left his back, and his eyes widened to speak, but Qing Shi Tao, who shared a sword with him, had not gone yet, and came over to pat the brother's shoulder and said: "Brother San, you are not in a hurry, Master does not tell you, you can also ask General Yu Wenmeng directly."

Qing Lang heard the words and suddenly turned back: "That's not as good as Brother, you tell me directly."

Qing Shi looked more distressed in his eyes: "You dream."

"..." Qing Lang summoned his long sword and said fiercely, "I'll ask Uncle Xiao!"

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Yun Caiye shared a sword with Zhu Yuan, he still had some smiles before the other disciples, but he completely removed the disguise in front of Zhu Yuan, showing a dignified expression. Zhu Yuan glanced at him, then stretched out his hand, held him, and said, "Master, are you worried?"

Yun Caiye didn't deny it and said, "I wrote to Fuyunzhi as soon as I came back and asked him about the sword of the two spirits. He said that these swords of the two spirits are indeed no one can make, but... but they can be made by the sword spirit Made."

Zhu Yuan again asked: "Sword spirit makes sword?"

This is almost the same as his creation of Yajuron when he was on the main star.

Yun Caiye nodded and said: "In fact, it is not a sword-making, but the spirit of the sword can blend the soul of the sword master with his sword body to ensure that the spirit of the sword master is immortal, so that it can become a sword of double spirits. But this The method is extremely dangerous, and there have been few successful people throughout the ages."

Zhu Yuan said: "After all, this is against the sky."

"He has done so many things against the sky and doesn't care about this one anymore." Yun Caiye sighed and looked at the reckless Huang Sha underneath, "

As the saying goes, but once Qinglang arrived at Bian Shazhou, he moved to Yun Caiye and grinded him: "Master, please tell me."

Yun Caiye looked at him helplessly: "Tell you what?"

Qing Lang looked at Yun Caiye and squeezed her eyebrows: "Who are you and General Yu Wenmeng?"

"Let you not listen to the class on weekdays." Yun Caiye scolded Qinglang painlessly. "General Yu Wenmeng is older than your uncle, and Master is naturally inferior to him."

Qinglang was very angry about his depraved behavior: "But Xianjie is much older than you, and they are not inferior to you."

Several people in Yuncaiye walked with the sword before Yu Wenmeng and his descendants. They could only wait for the fairy generals outside the city of Chixia City. Yuncaiye heard Qinglang say this and turned his head. Educated him: "The Xianjia Taoism has its own strengths. Our Yunjianmen is only slightly superior in swordsmanship. If you are allowed to compare the medical technique with the Ximen under the Ximen, then no matter how many years you stay in Yunjianmen, They can’t beat them."

Qing Lang was still very puzzled and asked him, "Where is General Yu Wenmeng?"

Yun Caiye smiled and didn't answer, Qing Qing sighed, and pulled Qing Lang's sleeve to explain to him: "General Yu Wenmeng was the first person to pass the nine-story tower after the completion of the Zhenmo Tower."

Qing Lang scolded his lips, quite disdainful: "Don't our little brothers pass the Zhenmo Tower?"

"Oh, how can this be compared?" Qing Shi looked at Zhu Yuan and smiled at him. "Of course our younger brothers are also very powerful, but at that time, the ninth floor of the Zhenmo Tower was imprisoned by the floating cloud branch, not the bondage. Emperor Juntian."

The fairy on Fuyunzhi used to be the emperor who bound Juntian Emperor, and he personally locked the emperor who bound him into the devil's tower. This history is a strong stroke in the annals of the fairy world. Qinglang still admires Fuyunzhi, Hearing this, it became clear: "This..."

The Lord of the Three Gates of Immortal Realm, everyone has a legendary life experience, Yu Wenmeng guards the second Immortal Gate of Immortal Realm, and is in charge of the Great Prison of Immortal Realm. In the battle of the fairy and the demon, Yu Wenmeng never went out of bounds. Now, in order to deal with a sword spirit, Raven actually sent him, Qing Lang quickly realized that his uncle Xianhua was trying to kill Raven. Completely strangled.

"Are we really going to kill him?" Qing Lang's eyes widened, looking at the green release standing beside him, and turned towards Yuncaiye.

Yun Caiye said nothing, but nodded slowly: "...The emperor indeed ordered this way."

"But Master, don't you say that he has saved a lot of people?" Although Qinglang is belligerent, he always points to the end. Unless the person is really a sinner, he will not be easy. People's lives.

"How can I forgive me if I can't survive?" A cold and low voice suddenly sounded behind several people, and Qinglang turned to look around, only to see Yu Wenmeng's expressionless face, and his eyes cold and frost standing behind them. The silvery white reflected the faint blood under the red hot sun of the armor under the reckless yellow sand, and then, the 200,000 soldiers he brought.

"I. Fuck..." Qinglang whispered in a whisper, to cover up his behavior of seeing Yu Wenmeng being a bit guilty, and turned his head to look away from Qing, "Uncle Xiao decided to let us kill Raven White Now, what are we still doing here? Could you teach him sword skills?"

Qing Shi said: "The emperor does not mean this..."

"So what does he mean?"

Qinglang said something a little louder afterwards, and Yu Wenmeng glanced at him when he heard it, and said, "Sin is not forgiveness, not death, otherwise what are you doing here?"

Qing Lang was choked by Yu Wen and raised his finger to make him speechless. Yun Caiye brushed Qing Lang's hand down and said to him: "The emperor did indeed order General Yu Wenmeng before, but then he summoned me to let us negotiate with Raba, if he is willing When he descended, he locked him in the town demon tower sword mound."

"But will he surrender?" Qing Lang asked quietly.

Yun Caiye paused before saying, "Probably not..."

He used to dare to save people in the past, thinking that in his heart he considered those mortal lives to be heavier than himself. Such people would not easily kill if they were on the road to poverty, and once opened... Will look back.

Qing Lang swallowed and swallowed, and stopped talking.

Seeing that Yun Caiye had made it clear, Yu Wen raised his hand and let the 200,000 immortal army behind him go down. The formation surrounded the cluster of Chixia City and nodded to Yuncai Yedao: "There are labors and nights.

Yun Caiye nodded, put away the Watanabe sword, and took several people from Zhu Yuan to the station of Chixia City Gate. However, before they shot, the gate of Chixia City City slowly opened with a loud bang, but Yun Caiye Instead, several people could not help but step back a few steps.

When viewed from the outside, the Chixia City only felt heavy and misty, and the black mist lingered. It looked like he didn't feel any other than some coldness. Now, when the city gate opened, it showed a **** purgatory comparable to eighteen layers of hell. ——Yaba slaughtered the residents of the entire city of Cabernet Sauvignon. The blood of the people soaked the ground of the entire city. When the gate opened, countless blood rushed out of the city and spread a piece of sand on the yellow sand. The smelly **** road, and at the corner of the eaves and lanes in the city, the broken arms and the remaining arms piled up like mountains, not to mention that they were already sharp, and the eyes of the blood-soaked eyes were piled up.

Seeing this scene, Qing Shi immediately closed her eyes and chanted the Sutra in a low voice.

Qing Lang opened his eyes wide and raised his hand to wave away the pungent **** gas from the tip of his nose, muttering: "Master, you are right, he probably will not surrender."

Yun Caiye curled her eyebrows, stepped on the red blood sand, and said to Qinglang Qingchuan: "I'll go in, don't go."

"Master! How can this be?" Qinglang yelled at Yun Caiye's words. "Why do we come here if we don't accompany you?"

Yun Caiye said: "That's because I thought he still had a good intention in his heart, and now it seems... I'm afraid there's no more left."

Qing Lang's chest quickly rose and lowered, angrily said: "No! I will go too!"

Zhu Yuan also stepped forward, holding Yun Caiye's hand: "I'll accompany you."

Yun Caiye looked at Zhu Yuan for a while, and then said: "Okay."

Qinglang was even more angry when he heard the words: "Master, why! I want to accompany you too!"

"Don't go." Yuncai Ye nodded, indicating Qingqing Qingya dragged Qinglang away, "You are waiting for me and Zhu Yuan outside the city."

Qingchuan Qingya immediately replied: "Yes! Master."

After listening to Yun Caiye's words, Qing Lang immediately stepped up and rushed into the city of Chixia, but he was caught by Qingchuan Qingya; two people, one of them clamped his arms and dragged back to where Yu Wenmeng was.

"I. Fuck! Let me go!"

Qinglang was scolding all the way, and he was still restless in the fairy army. Yu Wen's cold eyes swept at him, and said coldly: "Three hours. We are waiting for these three hours, at sunset. If Bai doesn’t drop—"

"Don't talk about killing!"

The last four words Yu Wen used the power of immortality. After the exit, it seemed that Raven White was the day of the fairy doctor Shuo An. The fairy bell ringing on the Poyun Peak resounded around the entire city of Chixia.

Yun Caiye, who was still in the city, heard Yu Wenmeng's words, his eyebrows tightened even more, and shouted loudly: "Ya Bai! Turning back is the shore!"

But at this time, Ya Bai was sitting on the gate of the city of Chixia, looking at Yun Caiye's back and snorted, murmured in a low voice: "Don't you talk about killing? Is it the shore?"

"Master..."

Raven looked down at the sword in his hand and said, "Why? Are you afraid?"

"No." Shuang Chengjian vibrated slightly, "Just heaven..."

"Tian Dao?" Hearing these words, Raba laughed like he heard a huge joke, "Shuang Cheng, do you know what I hate the most?"

"Even if you can know the fate of a person, the fate of a family, the fate of a country, or even the fate of the entire heavenly path? I can't see through my fate after all..." Raven holding a sword slowly rose from the wall , "Since it hates me for changing his destiny, I will bring this messy destiny back again."

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