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Xia Lin's face was full of confusion. She looked at Meng Huan. With tears in her eyes, she slowly put her head on Meng Huan's shoulder and said, "I know. I don't understand a lot of things. As long as you can tell me, I will study hard. When I grow up in the future, I will understand everything. Then I won't ask you any more." When Yang Menghuan met such a delicate and childish Younger Martial Sister, she was really embarrassed. Seeing her sad expression, she felt moved. She reached out her hand to stop her and said in a low voice, "What are you hurting?"? I never meant to laugh at your ignorance. Charlene turned her face, which was leaning on his shoulder, and asked with tears on her face, "It's funny not to laugh at you, but to laugh at what you said. They all want to find out the whereabouts of Zangzhentu from us, so they intercept us everywhere." (Note of the entrant: The original book is like this. This paragraph seems to be wrong. This paragraph should be said by Meng Huan.) Charlene blinked and said with a smile, "Then they are too stupid. Since you didn't hide the real picture, what's the use of their intercepting us?" Yang Menghuan said, "They are going to take us hostage so that they can force my master to give us the true picture." Xia Lin asked again, "So the true picture is hidden in Shibo Yiyangzi's place?" "I'm not sure about that," said Meng Huan. Shen Xialin smiled with satisfaction and put her head on Meng Huan's shoulder. The wind roared outside the hall and the rain poured down, but the hall was full of spring. Shen Xialin nestled in Yang Meng Huan's arms, soft and smooth, warm and fragrant, and let you Yang Meng Huan feel like a stone,radio shuttle racking, but you can't help shaking your heart. She felt a little strange all over her body. She looked down at Xialin, her eyebrows stretched, her eyes closed slightly, and her face smiled like a flower in full bloom. But between the mood, holy has been extremely, there is no strange feeling. Yang Menghuan originally wanted to push her away, but suddenly in his heart, he thought to himself: She is just pure. It is a very natural action to lean on my arms. How can I move such a pure child with evil thoughts? I quickly restrain my mind,Drive in racking system, clarify my distracting thoughts, and let Xia Lin snuggle in her arms. Suddenly, there was a long roar in the thunder. Yang Menghuan pushed Xia Lin away and jumped up. At that moment, someone outside the hall laughed and said, "I'm afraid it's going to rain for another hour or two. You see, the roof of the hall is fine. Let's go in and take shelter from the rain first." Yang Menghuan pulled Xia Lin in a hurry and hid behind the idol. The two of them had just hidden their bodies, and two people came in one after the other at the gate of the temple. The first Taoist was dressed in a black robe with a long beard, a tall body, a long purple face and thick eyebrows. He was over fifty years old. He slanted a strange weapon with double hooks, which looked like a sword but not a sword. The second was a middle-aged Confucian scholar in his forties. He had a white face without a beard, a square scarf and a blue shirt. His waist was slightly bulging, and he seemed to be wearing a soft weapon. After they entered the main hall, they shook off the water stains on their clothes and sat down. The middle-aged Confucian scholar opened his mouth first: "Xuandu Guanzhu is not a person to be trifled with. It is necessary to go through a fierce struggle to hide the true picture. According to my observation in the past few days, there are many masters from all walks of life. The most powerful ones are Tianlong Gang, Huashan and Kongtong factions, Warehouse storage racks ,heavy duty warehouse rack, and other factions such as Wudang, Shaolin and Emei." Although there are disciples came, but their leaders, have not yet arrived, since not fear, terrible or Huashan faction and Tianlong gang two shares, the greatest strength, I heard that Huashan faction by the eight-armed God Weng Wen Gongtai personally led the master to come, Tianlong gang leader Haitian Li Canglan himself did not come, but the subordinate red, white and black three altar Lord, have arrived in northern Hunan, Kongtong sent who is not clear, Elder Martial Brother Headmaster has not arrived yet. With the strength of Elder Martial Brother and I, it seems that we are not enough to balance with the Tianlong Sect and the Huashan Sect. The Taoist nodded and said with a smile, "Younger Martial Brother is very worried, but things are done differently. Although there are many people from the Tianlong Sect and the Huashan Sect, their main characters are concentrated in Xuandu Temple. Yiyangzi's swordsmanship and martial arts are not inferior to Wen Gongtai, the eight-armed God. Although there are many people, even if they can defeat Yiyangzi together, if they want to capture him alive, they can't do it. Let's avoid the real and take the virtual." Catch his disciple first, and then go to Xuandu Temple to find him. With his disciple's life as a pledge, I expect he will be willing to yield, and we can succeed in hiding the true picture.
” As soon as the Taoist had finished speaking, there was a sudden burst of laughter outside the hall. Then an old man with a boy's face and crane's hair appeared outside the hall. He wore a long gray gown and was as long as a needle. He entered the hall with a bamboo stick in his hand and a smile on his face. When he entered the door, he didn't even shake the water all over his body. His eyes were like lightning. He looked at the Taoist and the middle-aged Confucian scholar and said with a smile, "You two are in high spirits. The old man whom the two men looked at carefully was the head of the Huashan Sect. The eight-armed deity Wen Gongtai was startled. He bowed with his hands and answered in unison, "Elder Martial Brother Wen is busy with the affairs of the sect. He seldom goes down the mountain. My brother Wen is a man in the mountains and often walks in Jianghu. I don't want to meet Brother Wen here." Wen Gongtai said with a smile, "Since Elder Martial Brother Ling took over the leadership, the Dian Cang Sect has become very famous. This is because Elder Martial Brother Ling is a good leader, but the two assistants have contributed a lot. The old man has always admired you, the three heroes of Dian Cang. He has long wanted to visit you in Yunnan, but he hates that he has no chance to do so. Here and now, I have to meet you two. It's really where we don't meet in life." The black-robed Taoist replied, "I've heard that you're in charge of Huashan Mountain, and you're famous all over the world. I don't know why you came to northern Hunan this time." Wen Gongtai glanced at the two of them and said with a sneer, "Are you asking out of sincerity?"? What's the purpose of your visit? Do I have to tell you? The middle-aged scholar said with a faint smile, "We have a tacit understanding with each other. It's useless to get to the bottom of it. Brother Wen, shall we talk about something else?" Wen Gongtai answered coldly, "So it seems that our Huashan and Diancang factions are destined to meet first." The middle-aged Confucian scholar raised his eyebrows and said, "I've heard you snap your fingers at the golden pill. It's known as one of the best in the martial arts world. Maybe we'll have a chance to admire the unique skill of Dian Cang Shuang Yan." The eight-armed deity burst out laughing, and the sound was like a dragon singing in the Dantian. It only made the roof tiles ring. As soon as the laughter fell, he said, "The three wild geese of Dian Cang are famous all over Jianghu. The old man can meet two of them. It's not a fly in the ointment that I went to northern Hunan. I didn't come with my brother, so I can't meet the three wild geese together. That's a little regrettable for the old man." The black-robed Taoist said with a smile, "That's not necessary. Even if the three wild geese get together, they will accompany Brother Wen one by one." As soon as the eight-armed God's face changed,Narrow aisle rack, his eyes flashed and he said, "In that case, the old man must have learned the martial arts of the two of you." 。 omracking.com