Legend of the Great Saint

On the deck of the ship, a number of people stood, as well as monks, looking far away at Xihua Island, revealing their worries.

If there are people in the rivers and lakes, they will be shocked and silenced, because within hundreds of miles of Jiaping, countless Baiduo masters are almost there.

When there is black, there is white. The so-called white way is not necessarily really pure, but it is a group of people who abide by the law and maintain order. And there are not a few who take benevolent etiquette as a home training rule. Hypocrisy is fine, but most people in the world still like to stand in the sun, which is the norm of humanity.

The hypocrite Yue is different. After all, he has done a lot of good things to help the weak by raping him. He is a small man, Tian Boguang, but he really does not know how many ordinary people are suffering.

And the struggle between the mafias never stopped.

Simply put, from the beginning, the people of Xi Wu want to live a luxurious life with fresh clothes and anger, the easiest and most straightforward way is to become thieves and rob women. There are also many people who don't want to do this, want to live a luxurious life with a thousand gold thrown on their clothes, become a young man, to go and kill a bunch of bandits is certainly a good choice, just like rich and women, there is one more thing, fame.

Young men kill countless bandits before they die, they become warriors, thieves rob countless money women before they are killed, they become big bandits. Both enemies are, of course, united in a lot, but it's okay, there are many friends, there are two factions, and the battle continues.

Complexity is that ancestors, countless resentments, resentments can be made several lifetimes ago. Every gangster on Shehua Island has an enemy on board.

The news of the Battle of Dan revealed that not only can the gangsters not sit down, but this group of people can not sit down, thinking of their enemies, will rise to the heavenly realm, appear in front of them, kill them, steal their own money and women, can not watch, and if there is such a good Lindane, everyone wants it!

So the operation was concealed, but this group of white masters hid behind a little girl, beside him with a compliment.

The little girl was only thirteen or four years old, standing on the bow, suicidal clothes, fluttering with the wind, her face was full of young adults and stable, but she was a little funny because she had a doll face, plus she was not old.

An old monk with white eyebrows bent down and said: "Miss Hua, don't you see? ”

The little general stared at Xihua Island in the mist without a single response.

The old monk raised his head and, helplessly, looked at the girl in purple next to the little girl.

They are all famous figures on the river and lake, but there is no way to take this little girl, because she is not only young and lightweight master of gas refining, but also famous for her origins. When she went out to practice, she met Yu Zijian, the daughter of Yu Warrior, the girl in purple clothing, before she promised to help.

As soon as she got to the lake, she took a boat out of a hundred buckets and threw it in the water, and it turned into such a big boat that everyone was amazed. With her help, this operation can be called "Ten, Nine, Steady," and we must let the evil ones die without burial.

Yu Zijian said: "Cheng, say something! ”

Flowers raised their hands steadily, so that Yu Zijian did not have to say much, then waved a small flag in his hand and ordered, "Turn the bow and prepare to shell! ”

The ship rotated slowly, taking care of Flower Island on the port side, and then dozens of small wooden doors opened, stretching out dozens of cannons of black holes.

However, since the ship itself was an organ puppet, it was not operated by the crew sailors, but by her small flag. So this order of authority, too, became less powerful, and it was kind of funny, and everybody was acting weird.

Yu Zijian whispered: “Reveal, is this firecracker really that powerful? ”

Hana Seung Lu, suspected, appeared angry on his steady little face, and blamed Hana Island: “Look at me blow up here! ”

Then he shouted, “Fire! ”

Black hole cannon mouths, sprayed with dozens of sparks, like dragon roars, planted dozens of mushroom clouds on the distant island of Xihua, instantly destroying most of the island's estate buildings.

Huawei's temple collapsed, the delicate little building lit a fire, and Shen Huawei's flower island, which had been under operation for many years, was ashamed as he died.

The white masters on the deck, their faces are full of shocking colors. Even if they were on the island, they would never be able to escape. Compared to true congenital means, the acquired warriors are too fragile.

Yu Zijian muttered: “Wow! ”

Flowers reveal a hint of pride in their eyes, but not in their faces.

Yu Zijian worried: "Is there an innocent man on the island?" ”

Hana Cheng revealed the lesson of the center of gravity: “Purple Sword, those who become great are not indifferent, you are still too young. ”

All the other white masters felt that the little girl deserved to be famous, and did not think of Yu Zijian's words, so long as the bastards could be killed, innocent or innocent. There is nothing more pleasant than standing on a boat and watching your enemies turn to ashes.

Yu warrior smiled mildly: “The purple sword is innocent. It was also sacrificed for the sake of martial arts justice. The black people are all cruel and cunning. If we can't be more decisive and smart than them, how can we beat them? You have to learn more from Miss Hana. ”

Yu Zijian leaves his mouth open and dares not argue. I just felt that my father was getting close to changing her personality. She used to dare to talk like this in front of the same people in Wulin. Yu Warrior would have scolded me with his face. If he didn't listen to me again, he would have pulled out his sword directly. Although he had never really cut it off, how could he be so gentle as now?

Yu Da Wan, because his daughter and Hana renounced each other, is now highly respected by the same people as Wulin, even dreams will make a laugh, not only Yu Zijian has a vast future, even his father can benefit from it. Be nice to your daughter naturally, especially in front of the flowers, is the standard kind father.

In the praise of the white masters, Hua Cheng faked a careless smile, waved the flag in his hand and fired the artillery once more.

The whole island of Xihua is covered in flames and smoke.

……

Shockwave hit a huge shield, turned into a cyclone dissipated, Li Qingshan put down the spiritual shield, surprised to look at the lake, what is going on?

There will be firearms in the world, he's not surprised, he's just wondering who the hell is he, he'll put in a trail, he'll blow up Flower Island?

But it didn't do him any good to think about it. This level of artillery, which does not pose any threat to him, holds a shield that has become the size of a desktop, and he performs flat and unharmed in the fire.

But for the gangster, it was the end of the day, shouting, "You have artillery, I have divine merit” super expert none showed up, all crying daddy shouting mother bombed split, save Li Qingshan the trouble to find.

Xiao 'an also easily crossed the gunfire and came to Li Qingshan.

In the continuous roar, Li Qingshan nodded and his voice was swallowed up by a loud bang. He saw his lips open and seemed to be saying: “Let's go! ”

Both eyes seemed to shine.

Xiao An put his hands together ten times, the skeletal beads in the palm of his hand, and then lowered his head to recite the scriptures.

The flames, like running water and heavy smoke, spread quietly, climbing from beneath the walls to the burning building and devouring a body.

Four hundred twenty-seven, three hundred and eleven, two hundred and twenty-five, one hundred and thirty-one...

Suddenly, Xiao 'an raised his head and revealed a joyful glow in his eyes, all the flames began to reflux, flowing back beside him, wrapped up like a snake, turned into a large cocoon, wrapped his layer, gradually no longer saw Xiao 'an, only a red cocoon composed of flames hung.

Li Qingshan stared at the flaming cocoon for a moment. He held his hands tight and suddenly got nervous.

The bombardment continued. At this time, a shell came through Li Qingshan with an awesome wind.

Li Qingshan detected like lightning on his left hand and grabbed the shell.

Boom!

The shell exploded in his palm and blew up in a scorched black spot on his hand. He suddenly continued to stare at the cocoon without even turning his head.

Time passed, and sometime, the gunfire had stopped. Li Qingshan sat between the broken walls with his hands on his head.

At this moment, apart from Xiao 'an, there is nothing else in the world. Anyone deserves his distraction. Even String Moon and Gu Yan Shadow are no exception. The aspiration to go over nine days is also put aside for the time being.

On the big ship deck, Hana Cheng smiled: “Solved!” A little flag, "he commanded." Let's go, let's see! ”

“What's that?” Suddenly someone screamed, pointing to the rear of the ship.

Everyone turned their heads and revealed an incredible stunner. A wagon broke the fog and flew across the water, slowly stopping in front of the ship.

Grandma Simon lifted the curtains and frowned. This is the flower family chopping wave! She had met in Qinghe Province and would never mistake it. This organic ship was built by several masters of the Mo family. The firecrackers on it are powerful and loaded with hundreds of organic puppet soldiers. Each one has the strength of a low-level gas refiner, which is extremely expensive.

Even though Yunmen was strong, she could not ignore the influence of flowers in Qinghe Province, and she shouted, “I wonder which Daoist is here? ”

Flowers leaped to the side of the boat, "Flowers are here. ”

"'So it's you,' said Granny Simon, 'who stole our boat and ran out to play? Mix with this bunch of assholes and be careful getting your ass spanked. ”

None of the white masters called the "three or four" had any objection. Both men and women stared at Grandma Simon with obsession and exclaimed: even in the wrinkles, there seemed to be such a beautiful beauty in the world.

PS: Tomorrow is the last day of the month, it's also Xiao 'an's freshman day, ask for monthly tickets for Xiao 'an! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)