After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

A sword repairman said he wanted to kill, that was a real kill.

The kneeling people in the hall raised their heads tremblingly.

Zheng Yu saw the faces of the two heads at a glance, he was a little familiar with him, about where he had seen them.

One was born with a big scorpion with wretched eyes; the other was born very handsome, with very handsome jaws and brows.

"These two, but in Fengwu City Xuan Yi Pavilion, one is the pimping turtle of Xuan Yi Pavilion, and another..."

Li Siyi's fan shook, "It is listed in Xuan Yi Pavilion, it is quite famous, pseudonym Hua Chao Lay."

"This Huachao layman, everyone, is it a bit similar to my junior and senior students?"

Chang Wu took a closer look:

"Inferior fakes."

There is still a three-point image in the form, but the spirit and energy are not obtained at all.

One is high-end on the horizon, and the other is a plaything stepped on in the mud.

Zheng Wan also remembered.

When she went to Xuan Yi Pavilion for the first time and tried to get Cui Wang on her body, and wanted him to accompany her to practice exercises, she met this layman Hua Chao.

She didn't want it at the time, and she didn't like it.

Li Siyi spread the fan on the man's face, "Paste dust on the eye sockets, put some silkworm crystal liquid on the bridge of the nose, and take a glance at the eye—"

He raised his head and slapped the man's hair down. The ink hair was draped on both sides of his cheeks. "The light is darker, and if you take a sharp look, doesn't it look alike?"

"This...it's true."

Mr. Jing Su nodded.

Monk Chengxin also followed:

"But it makes sense."

Shu Yu Daojun's face turned black: "Do you think that if you find a similar young man, you will be able to send the monarch? Then, how do you explain the sword intent?"

"Yes, no one in the world knows. The sword of Liwei Daojun is so clear and cold, pure and beautiful, no one can imitate it."

"Who said it was fake?"

Li Siyi glanced at the younger brother, and couldn't help but admire his complete strategy.

When the formation of Molan Town broke, he received a message from his junior brother, telling him to follow Shujin——

It's a pity that people were lost by him.

Fortunately, Junior Brother also counted this place, and told him to lead the Black Iron Order to guard outside the Xuan Yi Pavilion, and as expected, the person was arrested.

"That's my sword pill."

Cui Wang answered, "All the black iron envoys who went to Molan Town that day can testify. To break the formation, the king gave the four teams from the south, east, and northwest, all of them were equipped with his sword pill."

"Sword Maru?"

Shu Yu shook his head, "How can Jian Pill have that kind of power?"

The sword pill made by Jian Xiu is up to the sky, and only one of a hundred can endure the sword, and he will stop it personally. I am afraid that it will take a lot of effort.

Li Weidaojun, one of the hundred has this ability-

Most of the people present murmured in their hearts.

Cui Wang turned his head:

"Wanyu, Jianwan."

"……Oh."

Zheng Wan painfully took a sword pill out of the storage bracelet.

The sword pill of the magical realm sword repair is very precious.

Cui Wang glanced across her painful face, and the corners of her mouth tickled before saying: "Since Daojun doesn't believe it, this sword pill is sent by Wanyu, how about it?"

A knowing micro realm, sending a sword pill to a cultivator in the magic realm, it was fair.

Book Yushou Ken.

He stood up and took a step back.

A little bit between Zheng Wan's feet, the person had already fallen into the center of the hall.

"Daoist, pay attention."

The voice fell, and the white light suddenly rose, a very clear and sharp sword intent rose into the air, slashing towards the Shuyu Daojun——

Shu Yu Daojun touched the ground between his feet and retreated quickly. With each step back, a white light bounced from the pages of the book in his hand, and the sword intent was not diminished until outside the hall.

"Liwei!" Tianhe said, "It's almost there."

Cui Wang flicked his sleeves, a sword intent flicked out of his fingertips, slammed to the outside of the hall, wrapped in the sword light, and understatement shattered the sword intent that the only scholar Yudaojun could not use.

One of a hundred abilities can crush a venerable monk in the magical realm so that he can't move--

Although this is the reason why Shu Yu Daojun lost six drops of his heart and became weak, it also explained the powerful and domineering sword power of Cui Wang from the side.

"Amitabha, it's a pity that the Venerable Dadian old man of Liwei Daojun didn't come, and only then missed the statue of'Ten Thousand Sword Dynasty Sect'."

Chang Wu smiled and said:

"Master Yi Chengxin, do you have a chance to win against Liwei Daojun?"

Master Chengxin’s Nirvana cycle has been cultivated to the seventh cycle, and the Buddha’s seventh cycle is equivalent to the stateless state of Taoism——

In the Profound Cang Realm, the strength has almost reached the sky.

Going up, there is still the Void Realm, and there is only one in the entire Xuancang Realm, that is the Mingguang Daojun of the Huixu Sect, but it is a pity that his life is near and he is about to sit down.

"Ashamed, the old man is not sure."

Master Chengxin chanted Amitabha again.

Shu Yu Daojun's complexion is not very good-looking, but it is so, and I have to admit that in the light curtain presented by Su Yingshi, that sword is from the sword pill of Liwei Daojun, and it is very possible.

"But if this is the case, why does a young man from Xuanyi Pavilion want to start with my son? My son doesn't have the habit of breaking up his sleeves. What he likes is sweet and soft women."

Shu Yu Daojun did not dispel his doubts.

Daojun Tianhe was stiffened by his stubbornness:

"Shu Yu, I see that you have just lost your pitiful son, so he can bear with you. If you continue to harass you--"

Cui Wang held down the sword in Master's hand:

"Master, no need."

He turned to the crowd who had knelt on the ground: "Dao Monarch knows, who are these...?"

Shu Yu glanced at it:

"The little girl in the restaurant?"

"more than."

Cui Wang said, "Linglan Pavilion in Haoshu City, Fengfengzhai in Taibai City, Suxing Building under Tianluo City..."

He said one by one:

"These people are all from these places."

Others also heard the difference.

"What's the meaning of Liwei Daojun's words? Capture them...and why?"

"I wonder if you still remember, after the land of black water, I returned to the market gate and arrested many evil alliance cultivators, and some of them ran away."

Chang Wu Daojun frowned:

"Could these people be?"

Li Si commented that his younger brother's eyebrows began to frown again, knowing that he was impatient with long-form explanations, so he quickly took the topic and said:

"That was my brother's order, and deliberately let go, the purpose is to put a long line to catch a big fish. Unfortunately, it really dug something."

"The return of the evil alliance is already unstoppable. Every city in the Profound Cang Realm has hidden stakes inserted by evil repairs. These people who seem innocent at first glance are all hidden stakes of evil alliance."

Shu Yudaojun coldly snorted:

"One yard goes to one yard. What does these people have to do with my son's death? Do you still want to say that my silly son is evil cultivation?!"

"The Daoist guessed it right."

Li Siyi combined the fan, "Shu Jin Zhenjun is indeed an evil cultivator."

"Fuck your mother!"

Shu Yu didn't even bother to keep it up, "You don't want to shirk responsibility, so I want to put a hat on my son! What kind of son is this gentleman, this gentleman knows very well, and he is not very capable, where is he? Courage to do things that endanger the Zhengmeng?"

"Is it right now?"

Li Siyi laughed and said, "As soon as the true monarch of Shujin died, you immediately suspected that Daoist came to my junior brother. The Taibai Gate and your awe-inspiring Zong stunned, the Zheng League was turbulent, and the Zheng League was turbulent. , Isn't it a great harm?!"

"Bah! I want to ask any monk in the world who is willing to use his own life to pave the way for this kind of thing?! My son is stupid, but not stupid yet."

Once a monk dies, he will completely perish in the world.

"Dao Monarch has ever heard of'Puppets'?"

Cui Wang, who had been standing quietly all the time, said suddenly, looking at Shuyu Daojun's eyes, it was clear and light, but it seemed to express pity.

Shu Yu was startled, and when he thought about it, his collapsed face became more and more ugly:

"Daojun means..."

He sat down with difficulty propping up the chair, "My son, was he puppeted?"

The so-called puppet was controlled by a powerful power of an evil alliance at that time 50,000 years ago. Once it came out, it was banned by the entire monastic world.

The reason is that this puppet is too evil.

When the puppet is planted, it is usually unconscious. The pregnant woman swallows it, and the fetus will take root. After birth, the child who is successfully parasitized by the puppet will grow up healthy, and the child who has not been parasitized will die halfway. ——

And as the puppet's parasitic time is longer, the character of the puppet's body will be more and more closer to the monk who breeds the master puppet, or in other words, it is just one person at all.

They have common memories, but have some special quirks in their personalities: it doesn't matter, when the puppet species is fully mature, it will fall off from the puppet body, and the fully grown puppet body will automatically decompose and become the main puppet's nourishment.

Of course, if the puppet's body is destroyed in advance, it will also cause damage to the main puppet to a certain extent.

As for the children who should have grown up, they have become the victims of the puppet: Can you say that the grown up children are not your own children?

he is.

But he was not, he was finally brought to the master puppet.

This kind of sorcery is really creepy.

Who wants to be transformed into another person at birth, or even become a nutrient for the other person?

"Yes."

Cui Wang told Shu Yu about Shuyuan and Shujin together.

"Daojun, but by omitting a mere puppet, we can split our Zheng League. Do you think this deal is not a good deal?"

Shu Yu slapped his hair, just thinking that his life was really a joke.

"A good deal." He raised his head, his dry face filled with bitterness, "It's a good deal."

He believed Cui Wang's words almost effortlessly.

He was indulged in pain before, so much so that he wanted to get rid of the horns. How could a person with such a sword intent go to do that fly camp and gougou's activities?

"Li Wei, what about my daughter? My daughter, how do you explain?"

Daoist Lufan suddenly intervened.

"There is no need for an explanation."

Cui Wang said lightly, "The death of True Monarch Qianshuang is plain and clear, and all the black iron soldiers present are enough to testify."

Daoist Lu Nian naturally asked about it a long time ago, but the pain of losing his daughter made him unable to help but anger:

"Why don't you have to explain?! If the true monarch let Qianshuang sit next to him and protect her, she would not die."

"On that day, Brother Si Yi was sitting on the left side of Benjun, and Wanyu was sitting on the right side. There was no extra space left."

"She?" Lu Wei pointed to Zheng Yu, who was ignorant, "You don't want to mention him, brother, but how can this person be compared with my daughter?"

"In the eyes of this monarch, Wanwan's life is more important than Mount Tai."