MTL - Mai Kitsune Waifu-Chapter 957 Liu Yujin Grand View Garden

Chapter 957 Liu Yujin Grand View Garden

Wang Long’s voice fell, and the ancient swords’ disciples stepped forward and then controlled their respective swords. It seemed that they were not willing to show weakness.

And Chen Keqing faced so many swords filled with swords, but his look did not change, but smiled.

"The visitor is a guest. You don't have to be so murderous. Since I came to the temple of the gods, I am the guest of the temple. I might as well recommend two cups of toon. If you have any words, you can slowly say, what is the complaint? You can also report slowly."

Liu Yixin sighed in the heart, the master sister really did exercise in the Tushen Temple. Now speaking more and more, it’s good, so it’s right, and the style of my big door is fully revealed.

Sure enough, Chen Keqing said that many disciples of the ancient swords have felt that they seem to be somewhat unreasonable.

As soon as they came up, they moved their swords, and others smiled.

Feeling... This gap is so big.

"Master... what to do."

Xiao 11 also saw that the form seemed to be very unfavorable to them, so he lowered his voice and asked Wang Long, the head of the company.

"People treat each other with courtesy, and we respond to it."

Not waiting for Wang Long to speak, his baby girl Wang Xinyi could not help but speak.

"Which people gave the number of gifts, we also shouted the truth of killing, is it that the ancient swordsmen are not barbarians."

"Sister, what do you think is so simple."

Xiao eleven sighed a lot and seemed to be feeling why Wang Xinyi was so stupid.

"There is probably a set of the gods of the gods, just waiting for us to hook up."

"Oh, the brothers are afraid that they will not come if they are hooked."

Wang Xinyi’s eyes turned and smiled. “It seems that the master is also very afraid of this tomb. It’s not afraid to say it before. It’s all fake.”

"who said it."

As soon as I heard what my sister had said, Xiao 11 was not happy.

What is fear, I will be afraid of eleven.

"Xianyi, don't be embarrassed about your brother."

Wang Long finally couldn’t listen to it. He said, "He is also worried that this is a trick of the Temple of the Gods. If they deliberately like us, let us relax our vigilance and then we will strike a thunder against us. Wonderful, so ah, we are still careful."

In the heart of Liu Yi’s heart, the head of this ancient sword school is really the belly of a gentleman.

It is no wonder that such a martial art has no fame, and it seems that there is not much relationship with strength.

If you don’t have the heart of the mind, how can you do it?

As far as the ancient swordsman’s buddies’ eyes are small and like a needle-needle, it’s no wonder that he can meet such people as Xiao eleven.

Not a passer-by, don't go anywhere.

"You don't have to worry. There are countless heroes in the temple of the gods. It is impossible to do anything about the friends of the ancient swords."

Chen Keqing seems to have seen the minds of the dozens of people in the ancient swords, and immediately smiled and said, "If this is done, then the heroes of the world will not be allowed to laugh."

"She also said a bit of truth."

Wang Long nodded. "Well, my ancient swordsman will come to you today to see you in this temple, to see what you have in the end, and dare to call yourself the best in the world."

As he said, he waved his hand and took the ancient swords to suppress the body and fell into the temple of the gods.

"Wow... there are so many people here..."

"Yeah... completely different from the ancient swordsman... it’s so lively..."

This ancient Jianpai disciple entered the Tushen Temple, just like Liu Wei entered the Grand View Garden.

The scale of the Tushen Temple is much larger than that of the Yangxian Temple in the past, especially next to the Tushen Tower, where ambassadors from various sects from all over the country are stationed, adding a lively atmosphere to the Tushen Temple.

Looking at the disciples who came and went everywhere, Wang Xinyi could not help but praise.

"How many people are there in this temple? I feel like people are everywhere. Do they even accept so many disciples, not to say that the sects have just been established."

"It is true, but Wang Xianzi does not know."

Liu Yihe smiled and said, "This temple is not an ordinary martial art. In addition to the people of the temple, there are also ambassadors of all sizes in the world."

"What a joke."

Xiao Eleven immediately snarled, "The affairs of the martial art belong to the privacy of the various sects. How could it be possible to let other sects come in?"

In some respects, Xiao 11 said it is quite right.

There are many things in the martial art that can't be known by outsiders. On weekdays, these gates are afraid that other martial arts will come in with eyeliner. This is a good temple. It is open to welcome people. This is what it is. It seems that the people in the temple are all idiots. .

Such a martial art, in the end, how to become the world's first, really can not understand.

Liu Yi saw through the thoughts of Xiao 11 and how to become the best in the world. The temple of the gods relies not only on strength but also on tolerance.

If you don't even have the tolerance of this point, how can you do this?

Just when everyone was thinking about it, some of the disciples of the Tushen Temple saw Liu Yi, who was mixed in the ancient swords, and couldn’t help but open his mouth.

Some disciples want to salute Liu Yi, but they are blocked by his voice.

Just kidding, but I want to see the excitement. If I am poked by these disciples, what else is good to see.

And I also want to see if he does not come out, Chen Keqing how they solved these various sects who came to pick things up.

It is the so-called tree big wind, since the Tushen Temple is now so prosperous, it is inevitable that it will be awkward.

It is estimated that the sects like the ancient swordsmen who came to kick the pavilion are not the first one.

Shooting the birds, these people are thinking about defeating the Temple of the Gods, and then stepping into the sky.

They thought it was easy, and they knew that Liu Yi brought the Temple of the Gods to this day, how many sufferings he suffered, and how many enemies were defeated.

The reputation of the Tushen Temple was really shot by the real knife. From the cabinet to the cabinet, almost all of them were played by Liu Yi.

A disciple of the Tushen Temple led the people of the ancient swords and walked toward the welcome hall of the Tushen Temple.

All kinds of scenery and all kinds of human feelings along the way, as well as the disciples of the Tushen Temple who practiced swordsmanship, really made the people of the ancient swords open their eyes.

"I didn't expect the interior of this butcher's temple to be so extravagant."

When Wang Long walked, he snarled. "This kind of Feng Shui treasure land is really a waste of the Temple of the Gods. It is better to wait for me to defeat them and take this place and become your own cultivation treasure. Isn't that wonderful?" ""

This Wang Long thought very well, but did not know that this idea almost caused him to kill the disaster.

"Several people here."

The disciples of the Tushen Temple are still very polite, with these few people walking into this large guest house.

There is a statue of a man standing in the temple, wearing a black armor, wearing a black helmet, holding a sword in his left hand and a big gun in his right hand. How much prestige is there.

"Where is the **** of the road, what is the **** of heaven?"

Wang Long looked a little strange, so he asked.

"Haha, real people guess wrong."

The disciple of the Tushen Temple laughed. "We don't worship the immortals, we don't worship the gods, we only offer our heads. This is the image of our head."

"The head can also stand the image."

Xiao 11 suddenly laughed. "Don't let me laugh at the big teeth."

When this was said, it immediately provoked the glare of all the disciples in the hall.

"Brother, talk a little."

Wang Xinyi frowned and looked at his brother. "This is a place for people. How can you say this?"

Liu Yi thinks that this is also his own martial art. He said in his own martial art that he is not good at Liu Yi, isn’t he looking for himself?

"This is what it is."

Xiao Yi said with disappointment, "How can he be qualified to have a statue of a master, my master is such a high-minded leader, but has not said that he has a statue, he is the head of the temple, and He Dehe sure."

"I am the head of the Temple of the Gods, playing all over the world, and shouldering the responsibility of resisting the Qin Palace and saving the six realms."

Although facing the head of the faction, the young disciple did not give up, and said loudly, "There are people who have great mana power and great merits, do not erect his gods, and erect to whom, you say that your head can What kind of merits have you done to your head, or to shake the whole thing about the cultivation of the world, let us listen."

"This this……"

Xiao eleven did not know what to say.

The person in the temple of the tomb, the mouth is very powerful, that is, do not know how hard the hand is.

"Sorry, my brother is free and unintentional. Please don't blame the Taoist temple gods."

Wang Xinyi was afraid that the scene was too stiff, so he came out to play the round.

Wang Long is somewhat unhappy, and feels that the momentum of this Tushen Temple has already passed the ancient swords.

This can't be done, it must be reversed.

"I am the head of the ancient swords, Wang Long, the head of the hall is here, you will send a few disciples to receive me."

His tone is not very good, let the disciples of the Tushen Temple look at each other, do not know how to be good.

But at this time, a woman's figure came in.

The person did not enter, the aroma came first, and the sound drifted in along with the aroma.

"The king of the ancient swordsmen has a long-lost welcome, but also hopes not to blame."

Wang Long and the disciples of the ancient swordsmen looked at the sound and couldn’t help but see it.

I saw a beautiful woman who was alive and fragrant and walked in like this. When she came in, she brought a fragrant wind and filled the nose of everyone, so that the men of the ancient swords couldn’t help but fascinate, women. They are also jealous of jealousy.

This woman is not the woman who has been transformed with a sword.

After the woman came in, she saw Liu Yi, who was standing in the crowd, and she was also subconsciously glimpsed.

This guy, how did he go there?