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437 The Eight Congregations

It was said that it was a day and a night, but the Pojun really did somersaults under the tree all day and night, and also sang songs all day and night, not daring to rest or stop for a moment.

But in the early morning of the next day.

Another person came under the tree.

a woman.

Yan Ying.

The morning light is faint and the sun is rising.

Yan Ying rarely changed her clothes, which were the ones she wore before marrying King Nie. She was embroidered and smoked, powdered and rolled into cakes. The sunlight fell on her body, as if reflecting a delicate hibiscus.

Flowers are beautiful and beautiful.

She came under the tree, looked at Po Jun, and then looked at the man on the tree. The man was lying on his side, with his right hand on his cheek, his eyes half open and half closed, and he was lying quietly on the crown of the tree like a floating leaf.

, the white hair is hanging down, and the bright wrist is better than the snow. I don’t know if it is an illusion, but this person’s body actually exudes a faint strange fragrance, which is fascinating. Although there is no movement, it can attract bees and butterflies to hang around and attract flying birds.

Stop and rest.

Bathed in the morning light of ten thousand rays, this person is like a Buddha who has entered the world, leaving the world and leaving behind the secular world.

Po Jun was happy to see Yan Ying. He had missed him for half his life. Except for his father who died in the "Sword Sect", he had no one close to him in his life. He was either killing people or on the way to killing people. He was used to doing whatever he wanted and was moody.

He is feared by others, and most people will stay away from him when they see him.

But, fortunately, he met this woman.

I have to say, this is really a beauty. She knows how to arouse a man's interest, especially his interest, and thus brings some comfort to his heart that has been lonely for many years.

But the smile on Po Jun's face slowly froze and disappeared. Not only was it gone, but his face became extremely ugly, and his eyes almost burst out of fire, from love to hatred to murder.

meaning.

Because, he has seen that Yan Ying is not here for him, but for this person.

But he couldn't have a seizure, and he didn't dare to have a seizure, because his life or death was no longer up to him.

"I guess he must want to kill you now!"

The man on the tree slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Yan Ying under the tree.

"Buddha said: There are eight sufferings for people: birth, old age, illness, death, separation from love, long-term resentment, not being able to ask for what you want, and not being able to let go. Which one do you belong to?"

Yan Ying smiled.

"I only know that you are very powerful. Po Jun is considered a rare master in the world, but you are stronger than him. Everyone knows that heroes love beauties. Your martial arts skills are the best in the world. Do you want a beauty who can conquer the country?

"

Say it simply and directly.

"What you say makes sense. Indeed, since ancient times, heroes have always had trouble with beauties, and many heroes have fallen into the hands of women!"

The weirdo nodded when he heard this, seeming to agree with her words.

But before Yan Ying showed her joy, she heard the man say again: "But you said three things wrong. Po Jun is not a master, and I am not a hero. Maybe one day in the future, I will be the best in the world."

The most terrible evil!"

Yan Ying's expression calmed down and she said expectantly: "Whether it's a hero or a devil, as long as you can take me out of here, I will be yours from now on!"

The man smiled calmly.

"Haha, why don't you listen to what I have to say. You also made the third mistake in saying that you overestimated your own value."

He had stood up, and the ice on his face was gently lifted, revealing his true appearance.

It's Su Qing.

Su Qing pursed her lips and smiled, looking down at the woman, then at Po Jun, and asked with a calm smile: "Do you think she is a little bit wrong?"

Po Jun looked at Su Qing. He was stunned at first, but then quickly averted his eyes. He lowered his head and said nothing. It seemed that he was extremely afraid of the person in front of him, especially those eyes.

He didn't even dare to look.

"you,"

Yan Ying was also stunned, even more stupid. She looked at Su Qing blankly, and her words were a little incoherent, more like she was at a loss.

"You, us,"

Su Qing raised his eyebrows, and suddenly asked strangely: "Do you really like the dazzling fame and fortune?"

Yan Ying's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up. She seemed very happy, happy that someone could understand her.

"Of course, some people should live in the spotlight, and I must become such a person!"

Su Qing pondered for a moment after hearing the words, and then as if he thought of something, he raised his eyelids and said: "I think it is never wrong to pursue what you want, but the fame you get by relying on the strong is far less than the fame you get by yourself.

It’s precious, and the process of a person going from having nothing to being radiant is very interesting, don’t you want to try it?”

Yan Ying's smile faded and she frowned, as if she was thinking about the meaning of Su Qing's words.

"Well, it's actually easy to understand!"

Su Qing groaned softly, twirling a flying flower in the wind, and said slowly and gently: "I can help you greatly increase your skill in a short period of time, and even help you achieve a unique skill. Do you want to

Think about it, when the time comes, why do you need to rely on those so-called strong people? You can do whatever you want, gain gold, silver, wealth, fame and fortune. You don't need to care about other people's wishes. You can become a hegemon by relying on what you have learned.

, wouldn’t it be wonderful!”

Yan Ying's eyes became brighter and brighter as she listened, and Su Qing's words seemed to open a new door for her. Indeed, nothing can be more satisfying than getting it with your own hands.

Desire is hard to satisfy, and this woman seems to be no longer satisfied with the so-called radiance.

Su Qing held the flower in his hand, opened his lips and teeth slightly, opened his mouth and exhaled softly, and only breathed out at the flying flower. He immediately saw the flowers and leaves fluttering, but after a few breaths, the broken flower and fallen leaves turned into a delicate flower in the palm of his hand.

, slowly floating, full of vitality.

Facing Yan Ying's fiery eyes, he said calmly: "However, from now on, you will always kneel before me. If one day you regret your choice today, the price will be high!"

After saying that, he loosened his fingers, and the flower scattered into countless light spots, falling into Yan Ying's body like the wind.

"Remember this, my White Bone Bodhisattva, from now on, you will not be called Yan Ying, you will be one of the eight subordinates under me, Asura!"

"As you command!"

At this moment, Yan Ying's whole body was exuding an inexplicable energy, which made her look a little younger, which made her ecstatic.

"As for you!"

Su Qing looked at Po Jun again.

Po Jun trembled all over, and without saying a word, he knelt down.

"Save your life and come under my command. From now on, you will also be one of the eight tribes, Yaksha, how about it?"

Su Qing's eyelids were lightly closed, but his whole body was exuding an invisible strange power. For a moment, the world seemed to have become quiet, and all sounds were gone and disappeared.

"yes!"

Po Jun hurriedly bowed down.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything was over and death was inevitable, but suddenly he heard Su Qing ask with great interest: "What do you think, let her practice ten thousand swords and return to the clan?"

"Replying to my lord, I only have half of the key to unlocking Wanjian's return to the sect, and the other half is not in my hands!"

Po Jun replied hurriedly without any delay.

After saying that, he slowly raised his head with some anxiety, fearing that something might happen again.

When he raised his head, his eyes widened suddenly, and he saw behind Su Qing above the tree crown, at some point, there were four ancient swords, rising and falling in the air, with sword lights flickering on them.

Su Qing smiled.
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