Chapter 227 The Day After tomorrow

Red sleeves raised their heads and wiped away their tears. The phoenix's eyes stared at the handsome face of the mad knife. His pale face and dark eyes were also Danfeng's eyes, but they looked more heroic and cold starlike.

Hongxiu smiled and said, "Whreally, whether what you said is true or not, anyway, I'm just happy."

Kuang Dao said seriously, "Of course it's true. As long as you are happy and happy all day long, I will naturally be very happy."

Hongxiu smiled again and said, "Hey, when did your mouth become so sweet like honey? Is it bad to keep up with Mr. Mingyue? It also makes me look at it with new eyes.

The knife laughed and said, "Oh? Is that right? Why didn't I notice it myself? Well, let's talk about business first. What has changed today?

Hongxiu said, "You didn't come for nothing today. I went to Lingshan Temple in the morning to inquire about the news. I heard that they had decided to attack Xiandu the day after tomorrow. When you go back, you must tell Tianxu and Chi Songzi to step up their precautions and think of countermeasures quickly."

The crazy knife's face became solemn and muttered, "The day after tomorrow? Are you sure?"

Red Sleeve nodded: "I'm sure!"

The crazy knife asked, "Hmm! Is there any nameless village in Lingshan Temple that harasses you as before, or do you want to go out?

Hongxiu said, "Of course, it's the so-called desperate. The final battle is over. Puji, the abbot of Lingshan Temple, and Wan Yan, have decided to take the immortal capital this time. Either the fish will die or the net is broken, and it seems that they have won. Lingshan Temple is rubbing their hands, waiting for the ultimate battle. ."

Kuang Dao's face was even more solemn. After meditating for a long time, he finally sighed, "It seems that it must be a fierce battle. Who came? Do you know how many people there are?

Hongxiu smiled bitterly and said, "Since it is a nest, of course, most of them will go, and some helpers from the unknown village, Jiangnan Buddhism and Confucianism will go together. Only a few people with poor martial arts will stay to take care of the home. For example, because several disciples of the teacher did not go, a few brothers with poor martial arts were left in Lingshan Temple. Zi didn't go either. The only powerful thing was that the ground was empty, and she didn't go either.

The knife said, "Oh, do you follow them?"

Hongxiu smiled and said, "Of course, but I will act at the opportunity and sneak away. When you go back, you must say with Tianxu and Chi Songzi. Don't hurt me by mistake. Others either know me or are not my opponents at all, so don't worry about me."

Kuang Dao nodded and said, "Okay, I'm relieved in this way. You'd better talk about it. Are all the unknown commanders? Or Puji, the abbot of Lingshan Temple?

Hongxiu said, "They are in charge of their own affairs, just like the rabble crowd you said. The unknown Zhuang's Tianjue Situ Wusou, the old man, Liuhe children, the fat Maitreya, Qianhua, etc. are all led by the unknown owner Wan Yan, and Jiangnan Buddhism are commanded by the abbot of Lingshan Temple, and the capable people of Jiangnan Buddhism. In addition to Puji, the king of the Ming Dynasty, the martial arts are the most outstanding because of Shitai, the desire for the world, and the death of the world. Although the desire for the world and the death of the world, will be more or less affected, they have been raised well recently, and should not be underestimated. Other people, such as Chiba Xiaofo, drunken walkers and others, are much worse. I guess they are not Your opponent's."

said with a wry smile, "What about Confucianism? In addition to Mochou Valley's Ghost Seechou and Autumn Wind Twelve, is there any other three unique Quzhou? No one else has come, right?

Hongxiu said, "No, the three brothers of the Zhou family in Quzhou, the death-threatening judge, immortal impermanence and soul-chasing sword. Although their names are scary, in fact, I figured out their reality that day. Martial arts are nothing more than this. I'm afraid they are not as good as me. Don't worry, but flying knives and ghosts are worried. You have to be careful. You have also seen the flying knife of Qiufeng Twelve. If the apprentice is like this, won't the master be even more powerful?

The crazy knife couldn't help nodding and said, "It's extremely true. Be careful when you see ghosts, just let them pay attention."

Hongxiu sighed, "Why don't I quietly persuade ghosts tomorrow so that he doesn't have to work for Jiangnan Buddhism like this? After all, he is Confucian. Why bother doing this?"

The knife laughed and said, "Okay, try it. Don't make them suspicious. If you really persuade the ghosts to move, it's a great achievement."

Hongxiu also smiled and said, "Do you remember it? There are only four people who are really powerful in Jiangnan Buddhism. I'm afraid that your big enemy is still unknown. I hope that Chimatsuzi can defeat him, and it will be much easier to deal with others. Otherwise, you are afraid that you will be terrible enough. It is not easy to deal with the nameless subordinates of the unknown Zhuang Wanyu, let alone Puji and Yu Hongchen. ."

Kuang Dao long sighed, "Why not this? From the words of the ancestor Chisong, it seems that he is not an unknown opponent, but our Xiandu is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is very dangerous. Although their momentum is strong, it must not be cheap at all if they attack.

Hongxiu nodded and said, "I hope so. Go back quickly and tell them early that they are ready for defense. They don't have to come tomorrow. Let's concentrate on preparing for the battle."

The mad knife sighed, "Okay! Then I'll go first. Take care of yourself."

Hongxiu smiled and said, "Well, take care of yourself. I wish you a victory, and then we can be together."

Untie the horse, fly to the horse, turn around and smile, wave and say, "Go back. I'll leave. See you later!"

"See you later!"

The twilight is four-in-one, and the white horse in white with a wild knife disappears into the vast twilight like a ride of dust.

The red sleeve looked at it in a daze for a long time, sighed faintly, and then turned away.

Let's talk about beating the horse and whip, galloping back to the cave of Xiandu, passing under the peak of Dinghu Lake, through Furong Gorge, and coming to Zizhiwu. From afar, I saw Mr. Mingyue sitting cross-legged in front of Xiandu to practice luck, and the old man Tianya next to him also sat on his knees and kept pointing.

Before the mad knife came over, Mr. Mingyue quickly stood up and greeted him, "Brother Crazy! You're back!"

The old man Tianya shouted, "Oh! If you want to practice well, why don't you sit at all?"

Kuang Dao heard a smile and said, "Master Tianya wants to be too strict to discipline. Brother Mingyue is used to idle people, but I'm afraid he won't get used to it for a while. Grandfather, I brought important news from under Lingquan Mountain. Let's go in first."

The old man Tianya sighed, "Well, Mingyue, that's all for today. We all look back and talk."

The three returned to Xianduguan and saw the ancestors of Tianxu, the ancestors of Chisong, as well as the masters of the Mingyue, Huaqing Zhenren, Ziyang Guanzhu, Qingyangzi and other masters of the Mingyue. Only then did the crazy knife attack Jiangnan Buddhism and the nameless Zhuang that Hongxiu said was about to attack. The news of the decisive battle has been said.

The ancestor of Chisong frowned, and the Taoist priest Tianxu and other people in the cave also changed their voices. The ancestor of Chisong nodded and said, "We must have a battle with them. I didn't expect this battle to come so quickly."

The Taoist priest of Tianxu also sweated and muttered, "Yes, they are all famous people. Needless people in the nameless Zhuang. Speaking of Jiangnan Buddhism alone, Puji, the king of the Ming Dynasty, the Miaozheng Bodhi Zhengyin teacher, as well as the desire to the world and the extermination of the world, which are not easy to be provoke. If it is one-on-one, the poor Taoist There are some chances of winning. There are so many good hands coming. Hey hey, we can only block the mouth of Furong Gorge, and we can't open it.

The real person of Canqing has never seen the power of the world and the death of the world. He laughed and said, "Uncle Tianxu, don't worry. Isn't there still us? What are you afraid of what they do?

The ancestor of Chisong looked back at the old man Tianya and sighed, "Big brother, what are the chances of winning if we fight with them?"

The old man Tianya smiled indifferently: "I don't know. Anyway, the enemy is strong and I am weak. If I want to win, I'm really not sure."

The ancestor of Chisong sighed, "Yes! I just don't know how the eldest brother has made progress in the past 40 years. If I can join hands with him, it should not be a problem to deal with Wanyan's nameless.

The old man Tianya nodded and said, "If you deal with him alone, you and my brothers will be one against each other. Of course, there is no problem. The main reason is that he still has four names under him, and Jiangnan Buddhism also has good hands such as Yu Hongchen. I think Tianxu can only deal with one brother, and the remnant Qinghuaqing can also deal with one or two, and the rest is difficult. "

Kuangdao volunteered to say bravely, "The little apprentice is not talented, and he is willing to charge into the battle. The nameless Tianjue Situ, the old man of the Eight Wastes and the Liuhe boy will be handed over to me."

Mr. Mingyue also said, "I'm afraid that the crazy brother is not their opponent. I will also help you deal with the nameless four, and it's not a problem to think about it."

The old man Tianya muttered, "Even so, it may not be able to win, and Mochou Valley's flying knife is also extremely difficult to provoke. It is uncertain who will win or lose. Is it possible that we really want to keep the land and be trapped in the fairy capital?"

Ziyang Guanzhu also sighed and said, "Oh, I just hate that my internal strength has not recovered, otherwise I can do my best to protect Xiandu."

Mr. Mingyue suddenly said, "Brother, you said that the nameless Zhuang and Lingshan Temple are moving out, and those who want to guard the house are all mediocre."

The crazy knife nodded: "That's right, but there is another person who is desperate, and she also stayed to guard."

Mr. Mingyue's heart moved and said to the old man Tianya, "Old man, why don't we surround Wei and save Zhao? Mingxiu's plank road was dark. When they came, we raided the path and attacked behind them. Isn't it good to attack on both sides?

The old man Tianya nodded and said, "Although it's good, it's just too dangerous. If we haven't taken down the Lingshan Temple, the Xiandu Cave is tight, and the Furong Gorge can't hold it, so what should we do?"