The night is already deep.
Deng Jiuling carried a beer bottle and stumbled all the way to the hot spring.
Today, the Hall of Life and Death was triumphant, and the whole hall was boiling, and a grand celebration banquet was held.
Deng Jiuling was happy and drunk.
The banquet lasted until midnight, and then the curtain came to an end.
When I think of Zhou Feixue, I am still waiting for myself in Houshan Hot Spring.
Deng Jiuling suddenly felt excited.
Stumbled, Deng Jiuling plopped and jumped into the hot spring.
…
Master Xuanbing was lying in the hot spring so beautifully, recalling the daytime events.
"That Yingtang, how did it destroy?" Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Master Xuanbing looked puzzled.
It was Deng Jiuling who wanted to say that he had killed Master Xuanbing.
So the question is, who is the strong man who caught a glimpse at the Great Hall of the Eagle Hall
Master Xuanbing, there is no answer!
"By the way... This kid seems pretty handsome?"
A shameful thought came to Master Xuanbing too much.
In an instant, Deng Jiuling's handsome figure, the evil spirit of the half golden mask.
The handsomeness of Shengxue in white is constantly emerging in Master Xuanbing's heart.
Soon, Master Xuan Bing began to coy and had a dream that she shouldn't have.
In the dream, the handsome shadow of Hua Que appeared in Master Xuan Bing's mind for a while.
After a while, this shadow became Deng Jiuling again.
These two shadows are layered on top of each other, constantly staggering.
When is Chunhua Qiuyue, how much do you know about the past...
Before not knowing it, Master Xuanbing felt too much that he had fallen into an endless abyss.
I don’t wake up from a big dream, and it’s already dawn when I slept!
When the light was slightly bright that day, Master Xuanbing got up too much, and suddenly felt something wrong with his walking.
"last night… "
Hum!
An incredible thought appeared in Master Xuanbing's heart.
"Impossible, it must be a dream."
Shaking his head, Master Xuanbing turned into a streamer and left.
Soon after, Deng Jiuling, who sank to the bottom, slowly got up and walked to the shore.
"Last night, Feixue was really crazy." Lying on the recliner, Deng Jiuling felt a backache.
"Brother, where did you go last night?" A beautiful white dress came over curly.
"Last night... I came to the hot spring to find you, aren't you there?" Deng Jiuling was a little surprised.
"Last night, sister Meng and I were soaking in the hot springs here."
Exhaling like blue, Zhou Feixue said with a smile: "Later... I went to find you, but I didn't find anyone, so I went to bed."
amount…
Hearing this, Deng Jiuling was taken aback, and his face instantly turned black.
"So, last night... wasn't you?" Deng Jiuling asked tentatively.
"No." Zhou Feixue was taken aback, somewhat suspicious.
"Senior brother, you...couldn't you be, treat sister Meng as me?"
Gosh!
Covering his mouth, Zhou Feixue's eyes widened, his expression shocked.
puff!
When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling's face was suddenly embarrassed.
No wonder, the feeling last night seemed very different.
Damn it!
Is the truth of the matter like this
Deng Jiuling was suddenly drunk.
"Feixue, which disciple of Senior Sister Meng is, I'll look for her."
Biting the bullet, Deng Jiuling said tentatively.
Got it!
If you are carrying the culprit, it is considered dead, and you must fight it!
"I do not know either."
Zhou Feixue sighed slightly. Melancholy said: "Sister Meng is from a noble background, I am afraid she is a powerful relative."
Ugh!
Reminiscing about the beauty of last night, Deng Jiuling sighed slightly, knowing this, he really couldn't force it.
The dream is so beautiful, the martial arts is high, and he is still a nobleman.
Such a superb beauty would definitely look down upon Deng Jiuling.
Regardless of Deng Jiuling, the Church of Life and Death has been officially established.
but!
Everyone knows that the Church of Life and Death is still very weak.
Such a hallway, like a boat in the wind, will collapse at any time.
Just ask, how can a noble lady from a great family marry Deng Jiuling
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Xuanbing Hall, the top of the holy mountain.
A beautiful woman in a palace costume stood with her hands up and down, her eyes cold.
Behind, a beautiful woman in white knelt on the ground, looking terrified.
On both sides, A Zi and a group of female disciples, holding long swords in their hands, looked solemnly.
"Bitch, because you are still the master of Xuanbingtang, you actually sacrificed all your virginity for a stinky man."
Snapped!
The beautiful woman in the palace costume became more and more angry, raised her jade hand, slapped it on the pretty face of the woman in white.
"Mother, I..." the white-clothed woman said with a little panic.
"Shut up!"
Snapped!
The voice fell, and the woman in white was slapped again on the face:
"There is no daughter like you in this palace. From today onwards, you no longer belong to Xuanbingtang. Get out!"
Boom!
When the voice fell, the white-clothed woman widened her eyes and looked shocked: "Sir, no!"
"If you don't leave, the palace will abolish your martial arts, then break your legs and throw it into a mass grave!"
The sound fell and turned into a thunderstorm, which contained endless murderous intent.
Hearing this, the woman in white, shivering, said with a trembling voice:
"Mother, isn't there any room for negotiation on this matter?"
"Have!"
Hum!
After hearing this, the white-clothed woman suddenly brightened her eyes and said excitedly:
"Mother, I don't want to leave Xuanbingtang. No matter what you ask me to do, I am willing!"
"Very good." In the palace costume, the beautiful woman nodded, her eyes full of murder: "Go and kill your wild man, or you will die!"
Humph!
When the voice fell, the beautiful lady in the palace costume threw a packet of poison on the ground and left.
Only the woman in white clothes was left, and she knelt on the ground and fell into great pain.
The woman in white did not expect that she was not a dream last night, but was very Deng Jiuling...
Gosh!
Why is this happening
why!
Roar!
Looking up to the sky and howling, in the heart of the white-clothed woman, is full of murderous intent.
Whether it is the past, the future, or the present, the woman in white hates Deng Jiuling.
Even because of Zhou Feixue, the woman in white would not kill Deng Jiuling.
but!
Deng Jiuling, this little bastard, actually...!
Shameless!
Scumbag!
Click!
The fist was clenched, and the woman in white was suddenly full of anger.
Although the woman in white did not understand, in the final analysis, Deng Jiuling could not be blamed.
after all!
When Zhou Feixue left last night, the woman in white was also leaving.
At that time, Deng Jiuling was drunk and was on her own site because she was Zhou Feixue.
Nie Yuan!
The woman in white never thought that Deng Jiuling, whom he hated the most, would actually become her man.
The woman in white did not even think about it. As soon as she returned to Xuanbingtang, she was seen by the Venerable's mother.
Now, in front of the woman in white, there are only two roads.
First, kill Deng Jiuling!
Second, die by yourself!
Otherwise, there is no choice!
How to do
Looking at the pill on the ground blankly, the eyes of the woman in white were suddenly confused.
In this scene, Azi and other female disciples who watched, all shook their heads and sighed with helpless expressions.
Xuan Bingtang's rules were all made by women in white clothes.
Originally, Xuan Bingtang's female disciples were allowed to fall in love, and there were also many male disciples.
However, since the white-clothed woman took the position, she turned to practice ruthless swordsmanship and strictly prohibited female disciples from falling in love.
After such a long period of time, the female disciples of Xuan Bingtang became very cold and terrifying.
But what no one expected was that after many years, the woman in white would break the precept by herself and become Xuan Bingtang's first sinner.
And this executor is actually the mother of the white-clothed woman, the Venerable Xuanbingtang-Venerable Xuanbing!
At this moment, Venerable Xuanbing is very angry!
Venerable Xuanbing has never married or had a husband in his life.
But thirty years ago, Venerable Xuanbing left Dalin Temple, and when he returned, there was a baby girl in his arms.
Although Venerable Xuanbing announced to the public that the baby girl was adopted by her.
But over time, the appearance of Master Xuan Bing and Venerable Xuan Bing are almost the same.
Many senior officials in Dalin Temple understand that these two daughters are the mother and daughter of blood inheritance.
So the question is, who is the father of Master Xuanbing
No one knows!
In Dalin Temple, Master Xuanbing and the eldest grandson Yue'er, who is the father of these two daughters, are all mysteries.
What Master Xuan Bing didn't know was that her mother, Venerable Xuan Bing, was when she was young.
Zeng was filled with special power in her body.
This force needs time to train, and it can take shape completely when it is 30 years old.
It is precisely because of the existence of this mysterious ice power that Master Xuanbing is too immobile, let alone being touched by a man.
But unexpectedly...
Just be Venerable Xuanbing, ready to see this and tell Master Xuanbing too.
Master Xuanbing was too innocent, but he was gone.
Damn it!
At this moment, Venerable Xuanbing, the more he thought about it, the more he felt angry.
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Guanyintang, the top of the mountain.
Under the moonlight, white clothes Shengxue, two beautiful women, one big and one small, are standing side by side.
"Mother, my father, who on earth?" Xu Jiu, the eldest grandson Yue'er, said Sui Shengsheng.
This question, the eldest grandson Yue'er will ask every day of the year.
Because this day is the birthday of the eldest grandson Yue'er!
But every year, Venerable Guanyin didn't say it, but changed the topic.
In the disappointment again and again, the grandson Yue'er never reported any answer to this question.
But unexpectedly...
After hearing these words, Venerable Guanyin smiled slightly and proudly said: "You are a father and a world-famous hero, and martial arts are also very remarkable."
amount…
Hearing this, the eldest grandson Yue'er's beautiful eyes lit up, and she trembled: "Then... my father, who is it?"
father!
The simple two words contained sacred power and the expectation of a little girl for more than ten years.
Now, this expectation and wish are about to become reality!
May I ask, how can the eldest grandson Yue'er not be excited
however!
After hearing this, Venerable Guanyin smiled slightly and said softly: "Yue'er, I can't tell you the name of your father."
"Because your father's identity is special. If anyone knows, he once had a daughter."
"Then, this is a kind of harm to you and your father."
"However, don't worry, I will tell you the answer when the time is up."
amount…
Hearing this, the eldest grandson Yue'er, her beautiful eyes darkened, and she was suddenly disappointed.
…
At the same time, among the lofty mountains, a strong man suddenly opened his eyes.
"Does the agreement of the year start?"
With a sigh, from the strong man's mouth, the wind filled the world.