If you get rid of Liu Fengliu, you will get rid of a big worry, which saves him in the future and waits for an opportunity to retaliate.
No one thought that so many monks with advanced cultivation levels could not hurt Liu Fengliu's hair!
Even Xie Changning didn't expect it!
Mu Xiaxue was hidden in the crowd, and the smoke of the Supreme Sect was filled with smoke, and the flags of various sects were swaying in the air. She clenched her fists and concealed the panic in her heart.
She knew in her heart that if this group of people really did it, no one would be spared.
Lowering her head and rubbing the brown mark on her wrist, she narrowed her eyebrows and quietly retreated into the corner—
In the end, the group of people started their hands. The various sects joined hands and robbed the Supreme Sect in the name of revenge. The heads and elders fell here one after another. The only few disciples left all escaped and descended!
Watching Huayue show a pleasing smile to a certain sect leader, Mu Xiaxue pursed her lips, quickly turned to a corner that no one could see, and her figure quickly disappeared.
Since the news that the second elder and the monks he led had all fallen, Mu Xiaxue quietly began hoarding supplies in her space cave, just for this day.
She decided to hide inside for a while, wait until the matter subsided, and then stay anonymous, and quietly leave the Supreme Sect.
Seventeen years later.
Come to town again.
A red-clothed girl was holding candied haws and bounced through the crowded street, followed by a tall and handsome man frowning behind her.
"Shui'er, Shui'er, slow down! The king said that you are not allowed to eat more!"
Su Kui swallowed another candied haw, and the syrup-wrapped skin was bitten into pieces. The sweet and sour hawthorn stimulated the taste buds. She squinted her big eyes, ignored Liu Changqing's words, and moved on to the next one.
"Boss, bring me some donkeys to roll over!" Su Kui threw out a piece of silver, took the donkey to roll, and continued to walk forward.
"Hey, Shui'er—" Liu Changqing had a headache. Every time he was ordered to follow her out, he always had the most headache.
During this period of time, Liu Fengliu was in retreat, and Su Kui couldn't sit still alone. He turned the tossing people in the Seven Star Palace on his back. When all the demon cultivators saw her, they ran away as if they had seen the devil king.
Miss Su Kui finally worked hard, planning to change to another place.
Since something like that happened seventeen years ago, the great elder and Su Kui who had been killed fell into the devil's way. Every time Liu Changqing was ordered to follow Su Kui, he did not dare to take it lightly.
I can't wait for a pair of eyes to be used as four pairs, and all the front, back, left, and right look closely at her!
Su Kui didn't feel too difficult for him. After eating enough, she took out her kerchief and wiped her hands, then turned into a teahouse.
The Kunlun sword was about to be born, and many monks got news one after another and rushed to fight for death. At this time, Su Kui was not guarding the lair, but ran outside to see someone.
After all, she is a must-see person!
"Hey, two guest officers, what would you like to drink?"
Su Kui looked at the storyteller on the stand on tiptoe, waved his hand casually, and said, "Pick the most expensive one!"
It looks like a typical wealthy man, Liu Changqing looked helplessly, "Shui'er, don't you know the truth about wealth?"
Su Kui glanced at him with disdain, lifted her skirt upstairs, and said as she walked: "Is the money not revealed? I have money. It depends on whether those people dare to grab it!"
Just said something, it was obvious that someone had already followed her.