23. Burden(2/2)
As soon as Zhang Lan finished speaking, a Penglai man wearing a mask replied with a smile:
"Today we went to Xianshan together, and we were invited by us, but we also have to see if the guests gave us face. It was not a force. Whoever wants to leave can leave now and no one can stop him.
People walk around the world, everything goes as you wish, and guests can do whatever they want, as long as they can afford the price.”
The first half of the sentence is OK, but the second half of the sentence becomes sinister, making some people whose minds are floating, like being blown by the cold wind, and their already swaying hearts will become even more uncomfortable.
The atmosphere became stagnant for a moment.
On the fifth floor, Taoist Ziwei, who was watching the sea, sighed and said loudly:
"Including my Tai A sword, if you want to turn back, the price you have to pay is enough?"
There was a dead silence in Zhenhai Tower.
"Consider the Momen pair Qiankun Kanli!"
Juzi put down the teacup and added in a quiet tone. As soon as the two of them said this, several people in the building immediately stood up.
"Haha, Master Huang is very interested."
Yang Tao, who closed her eyes and calmed down, opened her eyes and glanced at Huang Wusan, whose face remained unchanged. His fingers flicked on the peach wood stick. After a few breaths, she sighed and said:
"Oh, it's a pity that Luo Yueqin, which I'm not in my hand, might as well bear the price together."
"Is it impossible to bear it if Luo Yueqin doesn't need Luo Yueqin, just rely on the commander's peerless fist palms?"
Huang Wusan turned around and said with a smile.
Yang Tao curled her lips, the old man closed his eyes again and said:
"Forget it, then I'll take a load, I'll take a load, this so-called Penglai is the price to be paid by the warriors all over the world! But just because of the three of us who want to be silly, we may not be able to bear it."
"Swoosh, swosh, swosh"
As soon as Yang Tao finished speaking, a sharp blade broke through the air, bringing out streams of light in the air and headed towards the courtyard.
"Clang"
In the loud noise, the sharp blade fell to the ground, splashing smoke and dust in the sky, causing everyone to exclaim in unison.
Seven stars shook light, and bursts of tiger roar.
Hundreds of birds pay homage to the phoenix, and the sounds are singing softly.
Lingxu flew and the Milky Way descended.
The dragon roars long, and the dragon appears.
But the evil is cold and the blood demon sways.
The atmosphere of the crowd reached its climax at this moment. The warriors drew their swords and drew their swords, pointed at the sky, and shouted loudly. Each of them had to bear the so-called price.
"Shen Qiu is here!"
Amid these shouts, the crowd separated and saw the people of Wangchuan Sect coming from behind. Shen Qiu, who was led, moved his fingers. Above the ten fingers, there was a crackling sound of Tianji Wuchang.
Behind her, Yaoqin held Luo Yueqin, Lin Huiyin carried Xiaoxiang Echo Sword, Liu Zhuoran, Hua Qing, A Qing, Mustard Seed Monk, Li Baoguo, Li Yijian and others followed him.
"Are these enough?"
Shen Qiu walked into the yard and looked at Zhenhai Tower in front of him, and he said softly:
"We are responsible for the price that those people have to pay for leaving Penglai and abandoning the darkness and turning to the light!
Ten breaths later, the one who is still here is the devoted thief of Penglai.
Since he is a thief in Penglai, everyone will be punished!
Let’s stop blaming Mr. Shen for not giving you face today.”
Speaking of this, Shen Qiu laughed.
The left demon raised his hand and held the evil in front of him. The blood was shining brightly, and he said softly:
Chapter completed!