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He Ling wanted to wipe away the tears that he couldn't help shedding, but the more he wiped, the more he cried at his desk. Search: \(????) Watch fine literature for free
Tan Zao: "?!!"
what's the situation…
Tan Zaojing was in a trance, forgetting what to do for a while.
It wasn't until He Lingze's eyes were hazy with tears and looked at him resentfully that he woke up, walked over and handed the veil to He Lingze, and then brought him tea and served him to cleanse his face. He couldn't help but sincerely. Complaining: "I really don't do anything for me... Who the hell spread it out?"
He Ling leaned on his chest and calmed down for a while.
Tan Zao: "..."
He Ling slowed down for a long time, said "don't happen again next time" and left.
A quarrel (?) ended so inexplicably, He Ling ordered him not to go down the mountain again, no longer participate in the battle, and at the same time promoted his position again. As a result, many people in the whole church did not know whether this move was praised or derogatory, whether it was trust or distrust, and they were deeply confused for a while.
He Ling is really a terrible person, otherwise he would not be the leader of the demon sect.
But sometimes, he is more vulnerable than the girl.
On weekdays, He Ling is just a little perverted and will be entangled, but if he appears "more vulnerable than a girl", Tan Zao will be out of luck.
Usually he can teach He Lingze a lesson, but if the latter situation occurs, he can only kneel.
The time that prevented Tan Zao from going down the mountain was the first time he saw He Lingze's state. He had doubted whether He Ling was mentally ill - not the one who usually scolds him, but the brain is really sick, but obviously, He Ling's only emotional changes are relatively large, I don't know if it has something to do with the martial arts he practiced. , or it is related to his growing environment.
Tan Zao believes that the people of the entire Demon Sect are not normal, but He Ling is just more serious.
Maybe many years later, posterity can explain this problem.
Feng Shui, martial arts, or blood
- There is also a possibility that they have become legends just like the Gu technique.
He Ling is not a murderer, but he is too indifferent to human life. It is difficult to imagine how he became such a person.
Tan Zao was frightened every time he saw the disregard for life in his eyes. Tan Zao believes that he is not a kind person. Most of the time, his actions are thought out, have a certain purpose, or follow his own principles. But he did have compassion, while He Ling did not.
Maybe He Lingze's compassion has turned into something strange and fragile.
Tan Zao once tried to grasp the laws of He Lingze's emotional changes. For example, when He Lingze was very excited, his emotions would be extreme, whether it was extremely violent or extremely fragile, it depends on the situation...
Anyway, when the rumor about Tan Zao and others appeared in the Demon Sect for the second time, He Ling broke out again.
This time, it was not with some righteous woman, but with another person who was more popular in the demon sect at that time.
What was that person... called
Chase it weekly.
At that time, except for Tan Zao, he had been promoted the fastest in a few weeks, and he was only relying on his own strength.
He was completely famous, and he singled out the right people all the way, including several outstanding disciples of Yishan Sword Sect, as well as Wang Shimin. This Wang Shimin doesn't belong to any school or school, and her martial arts are not very high, but her father is a world-famous swordsmith. In other words, she was the sister-in-law who had a relationship with Tan Zao. She was even more important than those Yishan disciples, because her father and her husband were so famous, and she was the only daughter.
Week by battle to become famous.
Zhou Zhu climbed up from the bottom, and this war gave him a chance to get ahead. He and Tan Zao were in a somewhat similar situation. They both had unstable foundations and were both feared by Jin Wei.
Naturally, they made up.
At this time, Jin Wei had actually left Xiaoluan Mountain, but her influence here was still there. At this moment, she understood that although He Lingze was jealous, it had nothing to do with her. She could only take advantage of it again sadly and helplessly, and ordered people to concoct rumors about Tan Zao and Zhou Zhu.
This time, He Ling did not attack on the spot.
One fine afternoon, he passed by the holy lake in Houshan and saw Zhou Zhu and Tan Zao fishing.
He walked over, and Zhou Zhu greeted him and invited the leader to go fishing.
He Ling suddenly slapped his palm on his chest. He didn't even have time to be surprised, and fell into the icy lake. He Ling looked around and laughed, "Xiao Tan, don't you know? There are no fish in the holy lake, only a lot of bastards."
Tan Zao: "..."
Tan Zao didn't react at the time, and it took a long time before he said, "...What happened just now?"
The lake level was as still as a mirror, and it was impossible to tell that someone was being swallowed up.
He Ling squatted down and played with water with his hands bored.
Tan Zao pulled him, "Sect Master, what did you just do?! You killed Zhou Zhu?!! Even if you fish in the holy lake... no, you have to kill people, right? You told me that the holy lake is just a name. , you can take a shower!!"
Who would have thought that He Ling had no strength at all. He staggered and fell to the ground. His expression was very strange, even a little gloomy, but he was very aggrieved, "I killed him, aren't you happy? ?"
Tan Zao lost his soul, looked at him, then looked at the lake, and suddenly felt terrible silence around him, "I-I'm not unhappy, I just think it's too sudden..."
He Ling sat on the spot and grabbed Tan Zao's leg with one hand, "Xiao Tan, don't be with others..."
"I don't." Tan Zao subconsciously retorted.
He Ling raised his head, "Don't be with him, didn't he kill your sister-in-law?"
Tan Zao's feelings were complicated, he shook his head, "I really have nothing to do with him, Wang Shimin and I have only met once."
He Ling's eyes were red, "Xiao Tan, you promise me, don't lie to me."
Tan Zao squatted down and hugged him, "I won't lie to you."
This time, Tan Zao was completely isolated from the Demon Sect. Not bullying, but isolation.
Zhu Hongxia listened to Tan Zao's story and took a breath, "I didn't expect that Zhou Zhu, who was once famous and suddenly silent, died under He Lingze's hands, and he died like this, by a woman's poisonous scheme. …”
Tan Zao's face was expressionless.
Zhu Hongxia put her hand on his shoulder with a smile, "Why, tell me a story so unhappy? Tell me more, you were very beautiful in the Demon Sect back then. Sure enough, only you can do this."
Tan Zao glanced at her.
Zhu Hongxia's smile deepened, "You don't need to do anything, just leave it to me to design, it will be seamless."
Tan Zao smiled slowly.
Zhu Hongxia inexplicably felt a hint of ridicule from it.
But she didn't have time to think about it, because at this time, it was unexpected and reasonable that a guest came to the Zhengqi Pavilion. This one, unlike Mu Chengrong, kicked them out of the house, and there was nothing they could do.
He was known by the family of Wang Huacheng, the master of sword casting, but after that, what made him even more famous was his chivalrous deeds in the north. The northern nomads often harass the people on the border. He defends the northern border and defends against foreign enemies. He is a chivalrous man admired by everyone.
More importantly, he is also Tan Zao's senior brother. He is the direct disciple of Chen Fang Sanren, Bai Shanting.
Bai Shanting stood outside the door with a sword, "Let Ruan Fengzhang come out."
Mu Chengrong found him who was buying food in the Central Plains, and when he heard that the matter was related to the Demon Sect and Tan Zao, he rushed over immediately.
Back then, when Chen Fang Sanren participated in the battle between good and evil, he was defending the enemy in the north, but was unable to rush back. Instead, his wife was worried about his father and hurried back.
Unexpectedly, the situation changed after that. The younger junior brother murdered his master and betrayed his wife, and his wife was killed. One was the teacher's hatred, and the other was the national hatred. He finally chose to stay in the north. When he returned to the Central Plains, the war between good and evil came to an end, everything was settled, neither relatives nor enemies existed, he could only go back in a loss.
After five years of worrying about it, he suddenly learned that the demon sect still exists, and the younger brother died without corruption and turned into a zombie
The theory of zombies is too ridiculous, but if it is said that the magic religion still exists... gd1806102
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