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Song Shuhang: “…”

“Rest assured, Wintermelon Saint King has left.” Sioux XVI laughed.

“So Brother Song has already been beaten by Donggua Saint King?” Siroli blinked.

Song Shuhang sighed: “Are you so unsure of me? Winter melon saint has admitted to losing, just left. Let's eat and stop guessing.” - Song Shuhang ended the topic in advance in order to avoid poetry leakage.

“Master Weiwu!” Freckle Demon Little Cai is excited.

Song Shuhang casually stuffed a 'knife Yi Tong Xuanlian Zi' into Xiaocai's mouth: “Don't kiss your ass, how's your Steel Hand refining going?” These past few days, Xiaocai has been carried by the Oriental Six Fairies all over the world, and I wonder if she has pulled down in practice?

Her life span is small, but she has extended it for a hundred years with ‘Gentleman Lotus Golden' and ‘Live Springs'. If you are not working hard enough to advance within a hundred years, you will be finished.

“Back to Master, there has been some success. Kind of an introduction, when practicing Steel Hand, Elder Fang pointed a lot at me.” After Xiaocai swallowed the knife, she only felt that she had a deeper understanding of the knife.

“Let me show you.” Say it, Xiaocai jumped backwards, silently ran Steel Hand, and the next moment, just saw her wingtip condense the color of pitch black, as if it were black iron.

Then, Cai patted his wings and paddled through the nearby trees. Wings like a knife, easily chopped the tree into two pieces.

“Nice.” Song Shuhang nodded. “The Vajra gentleman's knife's sermon number really suits you. After some time, the Reverse Scale Knife Law will be taught to you as a teacher. ”

--Song Shuhang hopes that before Xiaocai gathers the 'knife intent’, she will learn the 'anti-scaling knife method’. He wants to see if his knife intent turns into 'knife intent armor’, is it the pot of the 'anti-scaling knife method'?

“Thank you, Master.” Little Cai excited.

Full of tea and rice, Song Shuhang put away the tablecloth. Then, he and Su Shi AXVI continued to rush the knife to the place where the leeks were born.

Poetry rides Su Shi A XVI's flying knife, while Xiaocai stands on Song Shuhang's shoulder.

On the way, Siroli bit her finger and said: "That's right, Brother Song. Do you really want to stop your fight with the Winter Melon Saint King tonight? ”

Song Shuhang nodded.

“That's strange, how could I have such strange dreams.” Siroly was curious.

Song Shuhang's heart moved: “Do your dreams have the effect of predicting the future? ”

There are always messy talents and racial skills for a monk in the realm of cultivation. If Poirot has the talent of 'predicting dreams’, doesn't that mean the next time, he will be hit on the ground by Wintermelon Saint King? Most importantly... it was a terrible beating.

“No,” said Siroli.

Song Shuhangton was relieved.

But somehow, Siroly's words made him a little nervous.

So, on the way to the royal sword flight, Song Shuhang took out his cell phone and opened ‘Jiuzhou No. 1 group’: “Is there a senior online? ”

“Yo, you're online. People are talking about you.” It's Mid-Autumn Festival, full moon night, "said Shinjun Kitagawa. We're all wondering, counting the time, should the winter melon saint come to the door? ”

“Already found the door.” Song Shuhang sighed.

“So, did you get beat up?” Fairy Lychee asked.

“Were you hit on the ground? Does Eight Pin Xuansheng's fist hurt?” I'm the little white crane around the corner of the sky, and I'm happy to ask.

Song Shuhang laughed: “Seniors, you have too little faith in me. Wintermelon Saint King has admitted to losing, and tonight's war is over. In other words, I won. ”

At the end of Song Shuhang's speech, the silence suddenly came down in the group 'Jiuzhou No. 1'.

Particularly weird silence.

Half a mile later.

Huang Shanxin was tired and wanted to retire: “Impossible, how could this happen? ”

Fairy Lychee: “It's not science. ”

Shinjun Kitagawa: “I must not have woken up today, or I woke up in the wrong position today. ”

Gu Huguan Zhenjun: “Have we traveled through time to chat with the future Song Daoyou? ”

Crazy Knife: “This script is wrong. It's weird. ”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Hey, guys, what do you mean you don't have faith in me? Well, it's normal not to have faith in me, but you guys seem eager for me to get beaten up by the Holy Guard?

Whose side are you on?

“I used nuclear deterrence, so the Wintermelon Saint King had to retreat.” Song Shuhang sighed and replied.

“I see, but that's not right either.” The sword continues.

Song Shuhang: “Senior, you are too much. Is that how you want me to be beaten up by the Holy King of the Wintermelon? ”

“Of course not. We're on your side.” The North River Zhenjun replied immediately: “But the problem was, before, when the black gossip came online, he finally found another place with a signal, so he went online and talked to us for a while. ”

"Then, Fairy Lychee brought up the Mid-Autumn Festival and asked the copper gossip to give you a chance. If there's going to be a" Double Holy War "tonight, are you going to lose or win? ”

“The result of the Bronze Fairy's gossip is Grand Guitar, and he concludes that tonight you will win, and even hit the Winter Melon Holy King on the ground, beating him up or not. Tonight's battle will also spread throughout the world of cultivation, celebrating your name as the ’First Holy of the Millennium'.” Fairy Lychee continued.

“So, you know.” Huang Shan was so tired that he wanted to retire, he added.

Song Shuhang: “Shit! ”

Bronze gossip predecessors' gossip statues must be looked at in reverse. In fact, in a sense, bronze gossip predecessors' gossip... is very accurate, if you look the other way.

If the Italian gossip looks the other way, is that a sign of ferocity?

In the gossip, Tonight Wintermelon Saint King will be beaten by him on the ground. No, don't. If you interpret it the other way around, it will be beaten by Wintermelon Saint King on the ground. No, don't.

In the gossip, after tonight he will rename the realm of authenticity, rename the 'first saint of the millennium’, the other way around is after tonight, he will rename the realm of authenticity as a joke, the opponent 'fifth saint of the millennium’ Wintermelon Saint King will rename the millennium?

Again, just now Siroly said that she had a nightmare about Song Shuhang getting beat up. Song Shuhang's heart suddenly pulled out cold.

He thought of a possibility.

Perhaps Wintermelon Saint King will now look back and come up with a way to deal with 'skyrobbing nuclear weapons' or speculate on the fact that 'skyrobbing nuclear weapons' cannot explode in this world.

Then, tonight, on the full moon night, the Wintermelon Saint King comes back to life with the Brother's Daily News, the Astronomical Information Center, Brother Shengong Radio, Temple Channel, Wizard Network Center and other practitioner journalists to broadcast the 'Wintermelon Beats Song Book and Navigation' show?

The more Song Shuhang wants, the worse it feels.

Pills, I'll take dates tonight!

……

……

Su Shi AXVI saw Song Shuhang's face change dramatically and was curious: “What happened again? ”

Song Shuhang sighed: "Bronze gossip seniors not long ago counted me as a gossip, counting as a double holy war. ”

Su Shi's sixteenth heart moved and asked: "Is the gossip fruit… is it Ji? ”

“Well, he speculated that tonight I would beat Holy Guard to the ground and beat him up. He didn't want it. Then my fame as the First Saint of the Millennium will spread throughout the Brotherhood.” Song Shuhang revealed a bitter smile like licking ‘ammonium phenylate saccharide’.

Sioux XVI: “…”

The bronze gossip fairy's gossip needs to be seen in reverse, which is the rule of truth.

When the bronze gossip fairy's gossip is coming... it must be the end of the world.

“So?” Su Shi A XVI asked softly.

Song Shu sailed in a sophisticated way: “It is very likely that in the near future St. King Wintermelon will see that my technique of 'nuclear deterrence' is a paper tiger, or find a way to deal with 'nuclear deterrence’. Then that night he came to challenge me and beat me up. ”

“What should we do?” Sioux XVI Dao.

Song Shuhang thought about it, and the preaching replied: “If I get beaten up at night and can't change, there is only one way to find something to beat me up instead. ”

“To whom? ”

“We'll talk about it then.” Song Shu Hangdao.

On him, Kung Fu Snake beauty can be transformed into his shape, and even the 'Grown-ups' can not recognize the truth for a short time.

However, putting Kung Fu Snake Beauty on horseback is likely to break.

Song Shuhang can make up for the plot with just a little brain repair.

On a full moon night, the Holy Monarch of the Winter Melon steps on the moon, the Golden Armor Sword, handsome.

Opposite, Song Shuhang, beautified by Kung De Snake, held his hands behind his back and stood still.

Wintermelon Saint King smiled slightly and was about to say something.

Kung Fu snake beauty suddenly screamed: “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

That scene, just a little bit of brain repair, was particularly embarrassing.

Song Shuhang tried not to use 'Kung Fu Snake Beauty’ to appear before he had no choice.

In addition to Kung Fu Snake Beauty, there is a puppet to be repaired. But this puppet is not his thing, and his appearance is different. Moreover, she was seriously wounded and unable to fight.

Song Shuhang thought about it for another half day... Looks like the only person who can replace him in the war is Kung Fu Snake Beauty?

Can't we just send her to war?

After thinking about it, Song Shuhang took out his cell phone and said in the first group of Jiuzhou: “Seniors, can you take the place of the master to get beaten up split spell? ”

Fairy Lychee: “Is there such a split spell? If you do, give me a dozen! ”

Shinjun Kitagawa: "Idem! ”

Zhenjun: “Tsk, I want this kind of split spell, too. It's a life-saving spell. ”

“I have a few of these things here. However, I only have very low boundaries in my hands, and I have to match it with very precious materials.” Huangshan Zhenjundao.

He had a small army in his hand dedicated to the Dark Cloud Taoist. A lot of the small army were his employees, and some of them were his spies.