Two people look at each other in silence.
Not far away, Ling Ye Feng didn’t go to listen to the three people talking about these things. He just intended to let the explanation come out and naturally wouldn’t do those mean things. But something happened to Zhuer suddenly. This was something he didn’t expect in his plan. It’s not ugly to see Mohism. This tactic is very successful. Even if the Xiaozhuang people are dead like the explanation and heresy, what if Zhuer really loves him? There is no reason before love.
If Liu Yan is not dead, can Ye Jieyu kill him today? If one day, the Terran demon clan fights against the wind evil, can it be against the dancer? If one day you have to defeat him, can you solve the biggest threat of frost flow at all costs? If one day Chu Qinghe Su Mei and his enemies, can he really kill them?
Although ye Lingfeng wanted to say that she didn’t know, she couldn’t fool herself with such a thing.
Terran demon race world war I is imperative. Although I don’t know what the concerns of the demon race are, Ye Lingfeng knows that he is running out of time. He has little time to go to his sister Ye Lingyu. The first thing is to find out how many demon race gaps there are in the Terran, even if it can’t be found out. The second point is to integrate Terran forces. This is the most important meaning and the most urgent thing.
but
Ye Lingfeng wanted to think, hand across a white Guanghua, a sending array in hand. Although this small single sending array is simple in structure, it is valuable. Rao is Ye Lingfeng who robbed several rich people in the past three years, but he only got five.
The word "Mohist Xiaozhuang" was carved on a piece of ice. Ye Lingfeng wanted to think what more words seemed to be added, but finally gave up. As the ice was thrown into the array, Ye Lingfeng sighed and leaned against the trunk behind him.
After a while, the array was lit up. Ye Lingfeng’s hand pointed to the array and hit the ice, but there was one more line behind the four words of Mohist Xiaozhuang: "A monster Dan with Xuan wind attribute"
Bao Wang w w w b a o s h u 7 o m
Bite teeth Ye Lingfeng or take out a dark green Dan thrown into the array.
To tell the truth, if Ye Lingfeng really doesn’t want to do this deal, this is called stealing the day. Ye Lingfeng really can’t figure it out.
However, there is no doubt about their strength. Almost all the news about Zhongzhou can be bought from them, and they can also find out.
Although Ye Lingfeng is trying to build his own intelligence network, three years is really too short. Nai Ling Ye Feng has to rely on their strength. Although these guys want something very precious every time, the news is also worth it. But the more Ye Lingfeng wants to find this stealing organization and catch them all, the stronger he feels.
Chapter ninety, Ziyun peaceful Tibetan soldiers front
The next day, Ye Lingfeng finally came to Ziyun Xiaozhu as promised.
"Wait"
Just as four people were about to step into the valley, Ye Lingfeng suddenly stopped!
"What are you doing!"
Ye Lingfeng smiled and said, "I guess there won’t be so many chairs for us to sit in later. Why don’t you guess and fight for it?"
Lan Chenxi looked at the mountain walls surrounded by mountains and peaks, and then looked at the green mountains. The little sunshine of pine and cypress shone through the rich shade, plating a layer of golden brilliance on the nearby streams.
"If you ask about the origin of Ziyun Xiaozhu, you can’t even say a thing or two except evil and reconciliation."
"That’s natural. Do I look so unfair?" Ye Lingfeng paused and then said, "Why don’t we solve three puzzles left here by Ziyunxian, a Yin and Yang family?"
"The first question is this Qianzhangfeng!"
The explanation glanced at the towering mountain peaks outside the valley and smiled leisurely. "I am afraid that decrypting this thing is as unfair as evil!"
"hinder hinder! It’s lucky to be behind a beautiful woman! "
Ye Lingfeng took the lead towards Qianzhangfeng and turned back and said, "In that case, let the big family wait!"
There is no disrespect for anyone here. About a hundred years ago, the family of Yin and Yang, Ziyunxian, integrated into a big family, Pingxi Shu, settled in the northern part of Xinjiang in the troubled times of the Seven Kingdoms, and the big family sought to settle down.
Well, this Ziyun founder is also a strange figure.
This Ziyun small building is nothing more than a small pavilion where Ziyun Fairy lived in seclusion. The corner pavilion was planted with purple tulips, the king of flowers. A path winding and secluded connects a small pond outside the court. See if there are some fat puffer fish leaping in the middle of the pond.
The water source of Xiaochi is the clear spring flowing from Qianzhang Peak, which passes through Xiaochi and goes straight to the back hill.
There are no fewer than ten chairs around the stone table in the pavilion, but there are nine people sitting in the square hand, a white-haired old man with a hat and a robe painted with a knife, an axe and a saw, which is the Mohist giant.
Sitting on the giant’s left hand, he became a middle-aged man with a face like a crown jade and unsmiling, which was the representative of Legalism, Li Ming.
On the right hand side of the giant is none other than Chu Qinghe, the representative of the military strategist.
Li Ming, the representative of Legalism, is also a man on the right, but this person looks a little wretched and surly compared with Li Ming’s righteousness. Looking at the people around him, this is the family Zhao Jiaqiu, who was attacked by Yin Frost Pavilion.
The masked woman in red on the right side of Chuqinghe is Priestess of Death, the representative of Yin and Yang family. Behind her is Su Mei, a young company commander.
Then look at Li Jiahe, Chen Jia’s representatives, Li Wuchao and Chen Tianqing, respectively.
And Mr. Gongsun, the representative of Confucianism, is smiling and sitting opposite the giant without saying a word!
A little while ago, a female brother of Yin and Yang’s family reported.
"say it!"
Priestess of Death’s cold figure emerged from behind the veil.
"Report that Priestess of Death Yin Shuang Ge Ye Lingfeng and other four people have arrived at Qianzhangfeng, but they didn’t come in, but they said they wanted to solve the puzzle of Ziyun grandmaster and entered Qianzhangfeng."
Priestess of Death waved his brother to go but didn’t comment.
"people in the eye!"
Pa a crunchy Zhao Gujia master Zhao Qiuhe angry.
If you don’t put a cold voice, "If the guest doesn’t welcome you, it’s a loss of courtesy!"
Zhao Qiuhe looked around and it was Li Wuchao, the master of the Li family, who said neither too hot nor too cold. Suddenly Zhao Qiuhe was angry and asked, "What do you mean by surname Li!"
Li Wuchao’s so-called smile "I don’t mean anything. Since everyone is begging to sing frost pavilion to negotiate etiquette, we should do enough, don’t you think?" Great predecessors! "
There is nothing disrespectful or contemptuous about Mohist school in Li Wuchao’s words. This is because Mohist school leaders want to be mysterious. Most people ask famous people if they don’t know who they are.
After listening to Li Wuchao’s words, he nodded. "Li Jiazhu’s words are right. It’s because I lost my courtesy!"
"Big is forgot to sing frost pavilion for mohism! Or is it intentional surrender! "
It is the legalist Li Ming who speaks.
You can’t see the expression when the face is hidden in the hat, but everyone knows that it’s okay to start work without a word at the moment. But in the end, instead of sending it, the giant knocked on the table and said to Mr. Sun, the Confucian, "I don’t know what Confucianism means this time."
Mr. Gongsun brushed his hand and folded the fan faintly, saying, "My Confucianism values etiquette, and I don’t express my opinions on the previous welcoming guests. This time, my Confucianism is naturally silent."
"So Confucianism is going to stay out of it!" Priestess of Death, the home of Yin and Yang, glanced coldly at Mr. Sun and said!
Mr. Gongsun shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "Although all the wounds in Yin Shuang Pavilion are bad, Ye Lingfeng’s statement of breaking family ties and seeing education is the same as my Confucianism. My Confucianism has been isolated for thousands of years, so it is natural that I will not shoot Ye Lingfeng at this moment."
"So Confucianism has surrendered!"
This time, the mouth is the legalist Li Ming.
Mr. Gongsun shook his head but did not answer.
"Chen Guzhu, if you look!" Li Ming saw that Mr. Gongsun’s clothes were out of the way, knowing that it was more beneficial, he looked at Chen Tianqing.
Chen Tianqing glanced at Li Wuchao and nodded at each other, then said, "I, Chen and Li, are advancing and retreating together. Everyone knows that Li Jiazhu’s words have just represented my Chen family!"
"Then you’re still here. You’ve all surrendered. Yin Shuang Ge got it all."
Zhao Heqiu, the owner of Zhao Jia’s family, plopped down in a huff to make a chair.
"Zhao Guzhu’s words are poor!"