What else did he want to say, and I suddenly stood up, stared at her, and said, "Quic, I ask you, was it a conspiracy when you approached me at first?"

The eyes of Cui Jiaqi fell on me, and for that moment I saw a smear of hatred and...jealousness in his eyes.

Yes, it is jealousy.

In that moment, I understood, everything.

I suddenly laughed, and the laughter brought a little cold and painful: "I'm so stupid, I really used to think of you as my best friend."

Cui Jiaqi looked at me coldly and said, "I don't know why a stupid woman like you is so good to you."

I felt aching heart and sneered, "Okay, okay, I'm blind."

Zhang Changshun looked sad and said, "Jage, no matter what you do, you are my daughter, come back with me."

“Wait.”Gao Qinglong, the head of the mountain, said, "Zhang Master, we are not interested in the broken things of your sister-in-law in Maoshan, but your righteous daughter provokes the relationship between our two factions, and also kills the Dexin Master of Wutai Mountain, this account, I am afraid you can't forget it casually."

“Yes!”A middle-aged man from Wutai Mountain came out and snapped, "Zhang Master, Master Dexin uncle was innocently killed, you actually have to protect this ghost, do you want to be enemies with our Wutai Mountain?"

"This is such a hindrance, and what nonsense with her, we want to avenge the uncle of Dexin!"Another, a little younger monk, shouted, took out a cylinder, turned the cylinder, and the text on the cylinder lit up, turned into a light, and went towards the cursive.

The golden mask was on the top of the crookie's head, and the countless scriptures slowly turned, and she let out a scream, fell under the golden light, and there was a burst of black smoke on her body, which seemed to be extremely painful, and she kept rolling on the ground.

Cui Jiaqi used to be very favored in Maoshan, her brothers and sisters liked her very much, and now she suffers, all of them do not open their faces, can not bear to look at it again.

“Hold on!”Zhang Changshun suddenly threw the dust out, hit the golden light, the golden light was immediately beaten to pieces, the monk who cast the scriptures took a few steps back and said angrily: "Zhang Master, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Changshun sighed, "Jage has always been my righteous daughter, I have not taught her well, and I am responsible for what she has done today."

The monks of Wutai Mountain were angry: “How are you responsible?”

He raised his hand and raised his hand to his chest.

“The Master!”Zhang Hongtai did not rush over, want to stop, but everything is late, the palm knot solidly hit his chest, the ribs broken voice sounded, Zhang Changshun's chest smeared down, he spit out a spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the people in the five mountains: "So, okay?" 」

His hand is not only a problem of internal injury trauma, but also destroyed his own nearly more than 20 years of cultivation, and even the strength has fallen to four.

Because I am not strong, so I do not know how strong he was before, but at least it is five or six products.

You know, the more the monk, the more difficult it is, the more difficult it is to fall from five or six products, and then think about it, but it will be difficult.

It can be said that this hand is broken by his way of practice.

The monks of Wutai Mountain saw that it was difficult to say anything, and Qiu Jiaqi blinked his eyes, and he could not believe that this righteous father, who had killed his father and was wrong with his mother's intentions, was really willing to repair himself and save his life.

She yelled, “Who wants you to be saved?”Even if I die, I don’t want you to save me!”Say, she roared with her head, and the roar of the beast was actually a beast, and her face changed greatly, her eyes became as big as a brass bell, and she put a red light on her face to Zhang Changshun.

Zhang Changshun turned back, took out a jade bottle, opened the bottle cap, Qu Jiaqi was surprised, want to escape has been late, desperately struggling, but was attracted by a strong suction, biologically transformed into a thin wisp, to suck into the jade bottle to go.

Gao Qinglong sneered, "It is the treasure of your Maoshan - sheep fat jade bottle, Zhang Master, you are really willing to take the blood for the calf."

In my heart, what does the sheep fat jade bottle have to do with the sheep fat jade bottle in Journey to the West?

The bottle in the novel can also absorb people into the bottle, but they need to call people's names, and the people who are called must promise.

Perhaps, this sheep fat jade bottle, is the prototype of the sheep fat jade bottle in the novel may also be.

Zhang Changshun did not take care of Gao Qinglong at all, put the goat-fat jade bottle into his broad robe sleeve, turned to the head of Huashan, Shaolin Temple Yongde Master and the family of the family, and made a courtesy, saying: "Gentlemen, the beast that killed Master Desi has been caught by me, but now there is a mystery."

He paused and said, "Where has the Kunwu sword gone?"

The people looked at each other, and Gao Qinglong said without face at all: "Zhang Master, don't you shout to catch thieves, isn't Kunw's sword in the hands of your righteous daughter?"You are a good calculation, hit your own hand, you have got a Kunwu sword in vain, such a sale, it is really cost-effective."

When people listened, they all looked at him with distrust, and he said, "Jage is now in this sheep fat jade bottle, Kunwu sword is a fifth-class magic weapon, this jade bottle is also a fifth-class magic weapon, it can not absorb the same class of magic treasures as him."

I remember that my grandmother said in the book, in fact, whether it is magic treasures, crests, dan medicine or practice, there are grades, nine and the lowest, the highest, but in the modern monastic world, many things have been lost, and the things used by the monks are the lowest, so few people are willing to mention the level of these things.

Master Yongde of Shaolin Temple folded his hands and said, “The head of Zhang said, among us, there is also a party of Qu Jiaqi?”

"That's right."I came out and said, "Shu Jiaqi really has a fellow party, and he is a strong party, and he is very good at hiding, very deep."

Lao Li, the head of the Huashan school, said, “Jian, do you know who this same party is?”

I nodded my head and said, “That’s right.”

Gao Qinglong laughed and said, “How old are you, how strong is it?”What we old people didn’t see, can you know?Don't blow the bullshit away."

I put a meaningful smile on my mouth and raised my hand to a finger in the crowd: “Hu Jiaqi’s accomplice is...”

Everyone looked at me in horror, and seemed to have some fear that my fingers were pointing to their heads.

“That man is...” I puffed everyone’s appetite, then turned around and pointed to a person and said, “It’s you!”You are the same party as Tsucci!”

Everyone looked in the direction of my fingers and showed a look of great surprise.

What I pointed out was that the leader of the mountain group, Gao Qinglong.

Gao Qinglong paused for a moment, then snorted coldly: "A piece of nonsense!It is a huge slippery world, and my head of the mountain will be the same party of the ghost king?"

Old Li also said: "Jin, girl, will you be wrong?"The high-end has always been jealous, and it is impossible to be a traitor with the Xuan string ghost king.”

I smiled and said, "Li's boss, the high-end is indeed a decent person, will not rely on the ghost king, of course, the premise is that he is really the high leader."

The eyes of the people changed, and old Li said with surprise, “You mean that he is not really a high-handed?”

Gao Qinglong snorted coldly: "Cussive nonsense, saying that I am not Gao Qinglong, what evidence do you have?"

I slowly came to him, smiled at him, and said in a very low voice: "More than two thousand years ago, you were reincarnated into a humble prince, you were in many countries to engage in wind and rain, once you disguised yourself as a Huns alone, do you remember, how did I expose you?" 」

Gao Qinglong's face changed dramatically, his palms turned, and a black gas appeared in front of me, turning into a black swirl, trying to suck me in and strangle me into pieces.

The strong ghost spirit began to pervade the whole hall, and everyone showed a look of extreme surprise, and my mouth was slightly hooked, showing a faint smile.

Zhou Yuhao suddenly came to me, grabbed my arm, a flash came to a few meters away, the black vortex threw an empty, toward the nearest to the high green dragon a few monastics.

The monks were sucked in, uttering a loud scream, and the blood splattered from the black whirlpool.

“You are a fake!”Old man Li was shocked, and the disciples behind Gao Qinglong quickly dispersed, and the great disciple Qing Xuan was angry and said, “Where did you get our master?”

I showed a proud smile, when the Xuan string ghost king escaped from hell, I went to pursue, the present shape spread on his body, he immediately appeared the real body.

However, in order to configure the current dispersion, it is necessary to have a few kinds of medicinal materials produced in hell, which I have no one at hand.

So, I just said to scare him, I did not expect that although I had been reincarnated for so long, Yu Wei was still there, just such a word, let the horns show the horse feet.

Gao Qinglong suddenly laughed, his appearance began to change rapidly, inch by inch, into a twenty-four-year-old handsome young man, but between the eyebrows, all inferior and insidious.

"Welcome to my cave."The glitter appeared on the black throne, opened his hands, and smiled, "I arranged a grand welcoming ceremony for you to make the friendship of the landlords."

“The fucker!”He said, “Answer me, how is my master?”

“Your master?”Xuan Qian laughed, “Since I am here, can your master still live?”

“Ah!”He roared in anger, and then drew his sword and threw himself toward the string.Mobile phone users please browse to read, a better reading experience.