Chapter 825: Blood cloak

Name:White-Robed Chief Author:Xiao Shu
Yang Ying hummed: "You got two sets anyway, and you don't need that much!"

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Yang Ying frowned at him and said, "You're generous enough, white tiger armor, that's a peerless treasure!"

Chu Li said: "I can't wear two sets, right?"

"Okay, I won't tell you any more." Yang Ying saw Xiaozhang bring meals, and she hurriedly began to eat. She ate elegantly but quickly. She was not rude at all, and obviously received good education.

Chu Li saw her eating so fragrant and had an appetite.

After finishing the meal in one breath, Yang Ying Changshu breathed a sigh of relief, saying with satisfaction: "Well, do you want to learn the White Tiger Orthopedics?"

"No white tigers."

"I don't want you to be a white tiger," Yang Ying hummed. "How about you?"

Chu Li looked skeptical.

Yang Ying hummed: "I think you look weird and pitiful, and sympathize with you. Don't be ignorant of people's hearts. Besides, this is not a secret technique, and it may be passed on to you."

"Forget it." Chu Li shook his head and said, "Looking like this looks like this one. I don't know myself anymore."

Yang Ying skimmed his lips and said: "Then you just wait and see which woman likes you!"

Chu Li smiled, raised his glass and took a sip.

"Oh!" A cold light suddenly shot at Yang Ying.

Yang Yingjiao hummed and threw down his fist.

"Ding ..." In a clear sound, a flying knife fell to the ground.

"Eh!" "Eh!" "Eh!" The three cold lights were in the shape of "pin", which attacked Yang Ying's throat and chest and did not give her a chance to avoid it.

Yang Yingxiu face was serious, covered with a layer of frost, and still punched.

"Ding Ding Ding" all three cold lights were smashed and three flying knives landed.

Yang Yingjiao shouted, "Despicable fellow!"

She flickered like a swimming fish, shuttled around the people in an instant, came to a table five meters away, and smashed her fist into a green robe old man.

The old man in the robe was thin and faced back to her, looking like he wasn't shooting a flying knife.

Yang Ying's fist fell, the old man in the green robe avoided sideways, and another cold light shot out, close at hand, and the sword had been brewing.

"Ding ..." As the flying knife approached Yang Ying, he flew out abruptly and was hit by an invisible force. Chu Li retracted his right hand.

Yang Ying was shocked with cold sweat, and he still had too little experience. He almost said the old guy's words!

Thinking of this, she was frightened and angry, and Xiuquan flashed, and accelerated sharply.

The old man in Qingpao had avoided this punch, and he didn't want Yang Ying's fist to turn suddenly.

"Bang!" He smashed to the ground as if pressed by a mountain, unable to move.

Yang Ying's little boots stepped on his back, put his head against the floor, and asked, "Who are you?"

She was very weird. She had no enemies at all when she was down the mountain. Some enemies are also enemies of Bai Huzong, but it is strange that Bai Huzong's enemies compare with a woman.

Chu Lidao said: "It's for me."

He shook his head and said, "Let him go and ask nothing."

"You have too many enemies," Yang Ying hummed. "I can't approach you anymore, or I'll be killed by you."

She said to stop staring hard at her, "It's a broom star."

Chu Li said: "I was able to save you just then."

"It's not all you brought in!" Yang Ying said, "I won't be grateful to you!"

She turned and walked away, as if leaving in haste for fear of his retention.

Chu Li shook his head and laughed, came to the old man in Qingpao, and sighed, "Who invited you?"

"It doesn't seem to say." Chu Li shook his head and said, "Well, I won't kill you."

He said, Chao Qingpao old man gave a flick.

The old man in Qingpao busy covering Dantian, stared at him desperately and resentfully, feeling that the internal force was flowing like water, and the whole body was built to pass quickly.

Chu Li got up and left Jiuxing Tower.

——

In the evening, Yueru opened the door and came to Bai Feng's house: "Master."

Bai Feng sat cross-legged on the couch, slowly opening his eyes: "What happened?"

"It's all spreading outside, a female disciple of Bai Huzong chased Zhao Gongzi backwards." Yue Ru frowned gently. "I've seen this girl, a good girl, not like Bai Huzong's beauty."

"Zhao Dahe hasn't been here these days?"

"No."

"Well, it seems he likes you, otherwise it wouldn't be so."

Yueru bowed her head.

Bai Fengdao: "Are you worried about Bai Huzong's beauty plan?"

"Yes." Yueru nodded.

Bai Feng chuckled a little: "Relax, Bai Huzong is defeated. Even if it is a beauty, it will not hurt him. Maybe I really want to pull him to Bai Huzong's side and turn the enemy into friends."

"Died the five elders, not only did he take revenge, but also turned the enemy into friends?"

"This is the martial arts. The strong is the most respected. He will soon become a disciple of the Holy Light, and then become a great figure of the Holy Light. If Bai Huzong has always been his enemy, the loss will be even greater. Teach respect. "

"The majesty of the White Tiger?"

"The death of the five elders is not as good as people's skills, nor is it personal resentment. Knowing that they cannot be enemies, they have to die desperately. This is not the wise man." Bai Feng shook his head and said, "The four major gates are passed down from ancient times. Each has its own way of life. "

"Master, I don't look like a beauty."

"It's the beauty, everyone knows, and Bai Huzong didn't plan to hide it from others."

"This ..." Yueru hesitated.

Bai Feng said: "You don't want to admit it? Why?"

Yueru busily shook her head and said, "I just don't feel like it. The Yang Ying girl is very simple."

"She doesn't know it herself." Bai Feng chuckled: "So Zhao Dahe won't hate her. If she knew it, it would be useless."

Yueru nodded slowly.

Bai Feng said: "With Zhao Dahe's ingenuity, I have known for a long time that he is pretending not to worry about him."

"Yes." Yueru nodded gently.

"Well, go." Bai Feng waved his hand.

Yueru held her fist and turned away slowly.

Bai Feng shook her head. She understood the disciples' minds, as if her toy had been snatched by others. Although this toy was not so pleasing and did not like it very much, she felt uncomfortable immediately after being snatched by others.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and the rhythm was three long and two short.

Bai Feng Shen Shen: "Come in!"

A young girl in Tsing Yi pushed in the door ~ www.novelhall.com ~ came to the couch, handed a bamboo tube with both hands.

Bai Feng opened it, unrolled the rolled paper, swept it quickly, and frowned.

She waved her hand.

Xiaoyi bowed a gift and quit silently.

Bai Feng looked at Su Jian, his face was somber, and finally it was time to come. The blood-clothing teaching really revived!

The blood cloak can be restored, and there must be Da Zheng's shadow behind it, or the grandfather also participates in it, but he can't control Da Zheng's side. First, he must deal with this blood cloak. The first step of their establishment is to deal with Tian Luozong. !!

It even starts from Fengxian Tower in Windy City!

She closed her eyebrows tightly, and settled in before the Xuan case, and began to study the ink slowly.

This matter should be quickly presented to Master to know that this time the blood-clothed religion is resurrected, fearing that, like Hui Yaotang, Li Ting sweeps the acupoints, not forever. (To be continued.)