MTL - The Founder of Diabolism-Chapter 103 Hate the 21st 6

Jiang Zong’s main words always lead to three-point sarcasm, but this time, the taunts are not others, but themselves.

Suddenly, he said: "I'm sorry."

Wei Wu was awkward and said: "...you don't need to say sorry."

Now, no one can count who is sorry.

Wei Wuxi said again: "When I am still in Jiang's family."

Jiang Cheng raised his face, his eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked at him with red eyes. He said: "...also my father, my mother, my sister?"

Wei Wuzhen pressed the temple and said: "Forget it. The past is over. Don't mention it any more."

This is not something he likes to keep revisiting. He didn't want to be forced to recall the feelings of being dissected when he was awake, and he didn't want to be forced to repeatedly remind him. What kind of pay is what it costs.

If it was dismantled in the past life, he would probably hahahaha and comfort Jiang Cheng: "In fact, it is no big deal. You see that I haven’t had that golden dan for so many years. It’s not a wind and water. Who is going to fight, who is going to die and who is going to die." But now, he really does not have the strength to make it so cool.

By heart, he is really not so free and easy.

Is this kind of thing so easy to see?

impossible.

Wei Wuzhen, who is seventeen or eight years old, is actually proud of not losing Jiang Cheng. It used to be strong and talented. All day, fish and birds are used to climb the wall, and people can walk far and wide, and they can lead the other eighteen streets.

However, whenever the night is quiet, you can't sleep. If you think that you can't climb to the top of the orthodox way in your life, you can never make a stunning sword that makes others stunned. Conversely, if Jiang Fengmian does not have Bring him back to the lotus dock, maybe he has no connection with Xiantu in his life, he will never know that there is such a magnificent road in the world, just a little punk head that flees on the street and sees a dog, or in the countryside. Letting cattle steal food, blowing the flute, mixing the days, no cultivation, and even less chance to bear the knot, my heart will be much better.

It is a reward, or an atonement. Just when I have never got that golden dan.

If you open yourself more often, you really seem to be as slick as you are on the surface. By the way, you can praise your own realm in your heart.

However, that is already a matter of past lives.

Wei Wuwei said: "Hey, you... don't always remember. Although I know, with your character, you will always remember, but how do you say..."

He seized the hand of the blue forgetting machine and said to Jiang Chengdao: "Now I really think that... all passed. It has been too long, no need to entangle."

Jiang Chengyi wiped his face, wiped away tears, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

At this time, Nie Huai Sang, who was covered with Lan Yuchen’s robe, woke up. He screamed a few times and barely climbed up, confused and said: "Where is this?"

Who knows, when he came together, he saw the opposite of Wei Wuzhen and the blue forgetting machine sitting close to a futon, and Yiling’s ancestors sat on the legs of Han Guangjun, and screamed on the spot, as if I have to faint. At the same time, there was a weird screaming sound from the hall of the Guanyin Temple. It seemed that something was ejected. After a while, the group of monks who dig the ground screamed in unison.

Several people in the temple suddenly changed their appearance. They had to squat, and a slight pungent smell floated out. When Lan Yuchen covered his face with his sleeve, there was a faint worry between the eyebrows. Then, the two figures stumbled and rushed out.

Su is holding Jin Guangyao, both of them are pale, and the mourning of the temple continues. Su is involved: "Lord, how are you?!"

Jin Guangyao had a slight cold sweat on his forehead and said: "Nothing. I am sorry for you."

He couldn't lift his left hand, and the whole arm was shaking. It seemed to be forcing the pain. The right hand reached into his arms and took out a medicine bottle. He wanted to open it, but one hand was inconvenient. Upon seeing it, Su was busy taking the bottle and pouring the pill into his palm. Jin Guangyao bowed his head and frowned, his brow quickly stretching.

Lan Yichen hesitated for a moment and asked, "What happened to you?"

Jin Guangyao glimpsed a little, and this was a sigh of blood, and he barely smiled: "I am not careful."

He took out the powder and sprinkled it on his hand. The back of his left hand reached a red color on his wrist. Looking closely, the skin seemed to be fried meat, and the texture was rotten. Jin Guangyao also tore off a white coat, his fingers shivered slightly, saying: "Good, tightly wrapped around my wrist."

Su is involved: "Toxic?"

Jin Guangyao said: "The gas is still going up. It can be a matter of interest.

After Su Shi handled the wound for him, Jin Guangyao went to the temple to see it. Su was busy: "The sovereign, let me go!"

The pungent smell gradually dissipated, and Wei Wuzhen and Blue Forgot also got up together. I saw a tall earthen bag beside a deep pit, and a rather delicate coffin was placed sideways, with a dark box on it, two things had been opened, and thin white smoke was slowed down. Relaxed out. The pungent smell is the white smoke, which must be a deadly poison. Beside the coffin, there was a corpse lying on the ground. They were all monks who had been digging, and now they have become a rotten dead body. Even the Venus Snow Robe and the robes on the body are eroded with only black pieces. It can be seen that this white smoke has multiple toxicities.

He grabbed the front and used the sword to disperse the residual poisonous smoke. The tip of the sword was on the dark box. The iron box turned over and there was nothing.

Jin Guangyao couldn't help it anymore, squatting on the edge of the coffin, and the blood that had just recovered was instantly faded. Seeing his look also knows that the coffin is also empty.

Lan Yichen came over and saw the tragic situation behind the temple. He was shocked. "What are you buried here? How can this be??"

Nie Huai-Sang only looked at it and was scared to lie on the ground and retching. Jin Guangyao's lips trembled and did not speak. A flash of lightning slammed his face into a pale white. His expression was terrible, and Nie Huai's face was chilled. He didn't dare to speak loudly. He screamed at the back of Lan Yuchen, wondering if he was cold or afraid, and shivered. Lan Yichen turned back and comforted him a few words. Jin Guangyao was not even able to be as gentle and amiable as before.

Wei Wuwei said: "Ze Yujun, you can be the lord of gold. The things here are not buried by him. Even if he was buried, it should have been abandoned before."

Su Shijian pointed his finger at him, cold channel: "Wei Wuwei! Is it something you made?!"

Wei Wuwei said: "I am not modest. If it is the ghost I am engaged in, your lord is afraid that it will not be an arm now. Jin Zongzhu, you can still remember, on the Jinlin stage, Qin Hao brought it to you. Letter?"

Jin Guangyao’s eyes slowly moved to him.

Wei Wuwei said: "Tell Qin Hao what you have done is the maid of the lady before Qin, but the reason why the grass will suddenly decide to come out, do you believe that no one is pushing behind? And you are locked up. Who is the Sisi girl who saved her, who taught her to go to Yunmeng Jiang to go to Yunmeng Jiang’s secret in front of everyone? He can find gold in one by one. The lords of your secret past, take the first step here to replace the things you want to dig into toxic smoke, and give it to you when you come over. What is impossible?"

At this time, one person said: "The Sovereign, the soil here has traces of turning over. Someone has dug in from the other side!"

Sure enough, he was first boarded by people. Jin Guangyao turned and punched on the open air. Other people could not see his expression. He could only see his shoulders tremble slightly.

Wei Wuxi smiled and said: "Golden lord, have you ever thought about it, you are embarrassed tonight, but there is also a oriole. The person who has been staring at you, at this moment, maybe in the dark Your every move. No, maybe, not someone..."

The thunder bursts and the rain is rampant. Hearing the words "not a person", Jin Guangyao’s face flashed a moment almost like the look of fear.

Su Shi sneered: "Wei Wuwei, you are less likely to make these bluffing intimidation words..."

Jin Guangyao lifted his right hand to stop him, and the fear on his face passed away, and all emotions were quickly controlled. Dao: "Don't waste your tongue and tongue. Take care of your wounds. When I am poisoned, I will immediately order the rest of the people to start."

Su is involved: "The sovereign, what was the thing that was dug?"

Jin Guangyao’s lips were slightly white and said: “Since it has been dug up, it must be impossible to find it. This place should not be left for a long time.”

Su is involved: "Yes!"

Fang Cai Su and the fairy tearing, scattered by the fairy scattered a lot of places, arms and chest have clothing damage, especially the chest, scratches into the bones, white blood reveals a lot of blood, if not processed For a long time, I am afraid that it is inconvenient to cope with the unexpected situation that may come. Jin Guangyao took a medicine pack from his arms and handed it to him. Su took his hands and took it. He said, "Yes." Sure enough, he no longer talked with Wei Wuzhen, turned around and untied his clothes to deal with the wounds. Jin Guangyao’s left hand, which was burnt by toxic smoke, still did not listen. He had to sit on the ground and concentrate on adjusting the interest rate and detoxification. The remaining monks walked up and down the Guanyin Temple with their swords and supervised the patrol. Nie Huai-sang saw these bright swords and eyes straight, there was no guard around, the atmosphere did not dare to go out, shrinking in the corner behind the blue 曦臣, hit several sneezes.

Wei Wuxuan said: "This Su is a sinister sigh of others, and it is even more resentful to Lan Zhan. It is a respect for Jin Guangyao."

He thought so, he couldn't help but see the blue forgetting machine. Who knows, just to see a chill from his eyes flashed.

Blue forgot to talk to Su coldly: "turn around."

Su Shi was bowing his head to the several paws on his chest, and then turned to the side, facing the blue, forgetting the tone that the tone could not be violated, and turned around involuntarily.

This turned, Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling both opened their eyes. The smile on Wei Wu's face also converges instantly.

He can't be channeled: "...is it you!"

The author has something to say: The following is a picture of the beauty of the United States and the United States = did not explain the author's picture watermark.

a family of three

Like this star is not last night

Flying into the arms

Jiang Shijie and Jiang Shimei.

Painting hands @西乙训. Which one did you lose Wei Wei?

漫漫@叽呱呱. Confession!

Oversized map! I can't see all of them. I can see the pictures and see ~/p.