"Eagle Hall, was actually destroyed?"
Zhou Feixue's eyes widened, and the small cherry mouth was open enough to stuff a salted duck egg.
This... Also, too nonsense, right
With doubts and speechlessness, Zhou Feixue shouted, "Check again!"
"Yes." The handmaid stepped back respectfully and hurried away.
Soon, all the data of Yingtang returned to the Ninth Hall.
"Enlighten the leader, the three thousand warriors of the Eagle Hall, all annihilate!"
"Enlighten the leader, we are taking over the territory of Eagle Hall."
"Leader, it's great, the Goshawks of the Eagle Hall are not damaged. We can form the Goshawk team."
"There is even the Eagle King!"
One after another good news, through different handmaidens, passed continuously.
After hearing this, the whole hall of life and death was boiling.
"Our life and death hall, from today, stand up!"
After the hall, Deng Jiuling's majestic voice resounded through the audience in an instant.
"it is good!"
"it is good!"
…
"it is good!"
The hall masters drew their swords and roared with excitement.
Cool!
That's so cool!
Originally, my brothers thought that life and death would be inevitable and would become a tragedy.
Unexpectedly!
Yingtang, a hall that lasted for thousands of years, was actually destroyed!
and many more!
Soon, someone thought about a very crucial question-who killed the Eagle Hall
Yes, who killed it
In response, Deng Jiuling explained: "It's Senior Sister Meng!"
Amazing!
In an instant, the whole hall of life and death was boiling!
…
In the evening, with a bang, the stone gate of Fuhutang opened slowly.
drive!
The two fierce horses turned into streamers and walked away quickly.
Among them, a fierce horse rushed to the Eagle Hall quickly.
And the other fierce horse set off firecrackers all the way to the Ninth Mountain.
Soon, the second fierce horse appeared at the foot of the Ninth Mountain.
"Fuhutang wishes the Church of Life and Death, a successful battle!"
In an instant, the disciple's loud voice echoed among the mountains.
This is in this voice, but it is full of drama, and it is obviously ironic!
At this moment, in the Fuhu Hall, Venerable Fuhu and his disciples were eating, drinking, and drinking.
even…
At the entrance of Fuhutang, there were also full of firecrackers, crackling, full of the atmosphere of the Spring Festival.
"Haha, that disgusting Lei Feng is finally tragic!"
"From today, I am Fuhutang, no more Lei Feng!"
"It's cool!"
"Come on, cheers!"
Cheers!
Damn it!
All the disciples laughed and felt so good!
Similar things happened quickly in many halls.
Jianglongtang, Zhengyitang, Julingtang...
At each entrance, a strong horse was dispatched, carrying firecrackers and banners, and rushed to the hall of life and death to congratulate him.
Soon, at the foot of the mountain of the Hall of Life and Death, the halls were already gathering, and there was a lot of people.
When everyone was almost there, a disciple from the Church of Life and Death came over on horseback: "Brothers, my family is pleased."
what
Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
"Lei Feng, your hall master, is he still dead?" Fuhu messenger was suddenly stunned.
"Yes, my hall master, why are you going to die?" The student of life and death was suddenly stunned.
what
Upon hearing this, the envoys looked at each other and were shocked.
"Then... Your hall master, didn't he hurt?" the messenger of Jianglongtang asked tentatively.
"There isn't a drop of blood, Shengxue in white, that's a handsome man!" the disciple of Life and Death said proudly.
Boom!
Thunder is rolling!
As soon as these words came out, the messengers of the halls were a little uncomfortable.
"Then in your life and death hall, how many people died?" the messenger of the giant spirit hall scolded.
"Why do you want to die?" Upon hearing this, the disciple of Life and Death became more shocked.
Rumble!
When the voice fell, the messengers were all dumbfounded.
This... unscientific!
Could it be... There was no decisive battle between the Hall of Life and Death and the Hall of Eagles
drive…
In the distance, a fast horse galloped.
The horse stopped abruptly, and the messenger from Fuhutang appeared in front of everyone.
"Xiao Li, what are you...?" Fuhutang's messenger was suddenly shocked.
"Lao Zhang, it's not good, the Eagle Hall was destroyed, and the three thousand disciples and the four elders were all killed."
Xiao Li's tone was quick, and he said with a trembling voice.
what
Hearing this, all the messengers were dumbfounded.
This... is the truth
"It's impossible!" The messenger of Jianglongtang roared, "I don't believe it!"
drive…
The voice fell, and the soldiers from Jianglongtang came hurriedly: "Brother Wang, it's not good, Yingtang was destroyed..."
Rumble!
Thunder is rolling!
The messengers were all dumbfounded in a commotion.
Nima!
This... is the truth
I'm Cao!
Do you want this nonsense
Today, in the battle between the Hall of Life and Death and the Eagle Hall, almost all the halls felt that Deng Jiuling was about to die.
and so!
After the entrances of the various halls came out of the mountain, the first thing was to congratulate Deng Jiuling.
This congratulation is naturally ironic.
There is only one purpose!
That's the joke about Deng Jiuling!
But unexpectedly...
Damn it!
Deng Jiuling not only won, but also slaughtered Yingtang
Thunder is rolling!
At this moment, the messengers looked at each other, all a little sad.
"Brother Wang, don't we really congratulate Lei Feng with so many envoys?"
"Congratulations from all halls, this..."
puff!
The envoys felt a sweet throat, and they all wanted to vomit blood in anger.
"You said, if we want to go back, how can we explain it to the Venerable."
"Yes, our venerable person also set up three hundred tables, ready to celebrate."
Ugh!
The envoys couldn't help changing their expressions at the thought of the anger of the venerables after returning.
A successful battle!
With endless frustration, Fuhu Envoy quickly returned to Fuhu Hall.
"Oh, Lao Zhang, you are finally back, and the sage is looking for you."
A disciple hurriedly walked over and said with a smile: "Old Zhang, congratulations, you will be promoted as soon as Venerable Jin is happy."
Promote your sister!
by!
With the eggplant beating like frost, Lao Zhang's face was weeping, his steps were heavy, and he slowly walked forward.
At this moment, Venerable Fuhu and the high-ranking members were forming a table, chatting and laughing.
"Damn, I saw that Lei Feng was upset long ago, a junk handyman who also started a sect, bah!"
"That's right, Lei Feng deserves to be slaughtered, but it's a pity that Yingtang is cheaper!"
"It doesn't matter, Seventy-two Mountain is just a handyman, nothing great!"
The high-level people talked a lot and laughed.
"Venerable, Lao Zhang is here." A sharp-eyed senior said with a smile.
"Lao Zhang, hurry... come here!" Venerable Fuhu was happy in his heart, and poured wine for Lao Zhang himself.
"It's full, drink it." Venerable Fuhu, his face was kind.
"Thank you Venerable." Lao Zhang took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
"Come, come, continue to fill up." Venerable Fuhu, pour the wine again.
"Venerable, that... Life and Death Hall, won." Lao Zhang blushed and said with a trembling voice.
Damn it!
The voice fell, and the flask in the hands of Venerable Fuhu fell to the ground and fell into a smash.
Won
Your sister!
Venerable Fuhu smiled stiffly, suddenly stupefied.
what!
Cang!
With a slap in the hand, the entire wine table instantly cracked and turned into pieces.
In an instant, the roar of Venerable Fuhu reverberated in the void.
Soon, the roars of the venerables gathered in a torrent above the entrance of each hall.
In that room, Venerable Fuhu screamed for a long time, only then slightly calmed down his anger, and ran to the second table to drink boring wine.
"Sir, how can this Lei Feng and He De, can actually destroy the Eagle Hall?" a high-level senior asked tentatively.
"Where is Lao Zhang?" a senior executive asked.
"My lord, Lao Zhang was beaten by the venerable just now?" A disciple said with a trembling voice, "Lao Zhang was sent to the hospital."
"Damn!" Hearing this, the senior executive was furious: "Let Xiao Li come in."
Yes!
Soon, the soldier of the call came in.
"Xiao Li, tell me, what's going on!" The high-level executive shouted.
"It is said that it was a beautiful master named Meng who killed the entire Eagle Hall with one sword per person..."
Snapped!
When the voice fell, the soldier's face was instantly slapped in the face.
"Do you really tease me!"
Pointing to the corpses of several Yingtang disciples who were sent over, the high-level yelled, "These Yingtang disciples were clearly torn apart with bare hands. You told me to use a sword?"
puff!
Upon hearing this, Venerable Fuhu's face suddenly darkened: "Xiao Li, the female disciple called Meng, where is she?"
"Venerable Enlightenment, according to the people in the Life and Death Hall, that person is only in a dream..."
Snapped!
This time, it was Venerable Fuhu, who shot it himself!
"what… "
In an instant, Xiao Li's screams rolled and reverberated in the void.
It is said that that night, Venerable Fuhu, who had never been touched by a female, wore sunglasses and a mask, and went to the brothel in melancholy.
It is said that the brothel tonight is overcrowded with elderly customers.
It is said that these elderly customers are very physically strong and have ruined the entire girl in the brothel.
It is said that in the morning of the next morning, the venerables of all the halls saw old friends when they were having breakfast in the brothel.
When this gossip came out, the entire Dalin Temple was in an uproar!
but!
Compared to the fall of the Eagle Hall, the news of the Venerable visiting the kiln is nothing.
Compared with the victory of the Life and Death Hall, the most curious thing is the Battle of Eagle Hall. What happened
No one knows the answer!
nonsense!
When the Life and Death Hall and the Eagle Hall were in a decisive battle, all the halls chose to close the mountain and ignored them.
When the bans were lifted, the battle was over.
According to legend, it was a fairy in white clothes called Meng who helped Deng Jiuling cut the Eagle Hall with one sword and one person.
The venerables did not believe this legend.
But the problem is that many of the 72 disciples believe it.
That said, Deng Jiuling is handsome, and it is quite possible that a certain young lady likes it.
So, who is this little sister
Suddenly, the legend of the young lady became a legend in Dalin Temple.
The legend of Meng sister!
What no one knows is that at this moment, Master Xuanbing is on the back mountain of the Ninth Mountain, soaking in the hot spring beautifully.
Master Xuan Bing was too natural to not, all of them were bathing in hot springs.
The person who was with him, and Zhou Feixue.
What Master Xuanbing would not have imagined was that Zhou Feixue had already left when she was taking a nap in intoxication, and she didn't know where she had gone.
Then, a handsome figure appeared beside the hot spring.