Chapter 427 (2/2)
This series of changes, not to mention that Mao Tai didn't return to his mind, even Li Ning was a little confused. Only Chen ang and quietly saw it clearly, and quietly said with a smile: ”he is still a man who can be made!”
Wang Ming ran to Mrs. Mao. Before he could recover, he took his life with a sword.
The crane feather sword is sharp. It directly cuts off Mao Tai's head and is held in his hand by Wang Ming. Looking at the fierce monks nearby as if they had nothing, he goes straight to Qilu Sanying. When he comes to Li Ning, they can't stop for ten steps, Wang Ming stands and bows his hands to them and says, ”is Uncle Li Ning there?”
Li Ning hesitated and said, ”you... Are you Wang Ming?”
Wang Ming doesn't know what has happened these days. In the past, a young face that wanted to be filled with expressions to let people know his face is now indifferent and deep. No wonder Li Ning didn't dare to recognize each other for a moment. Wang Ming threw his head in his hand and worshipped Li Ning. ”I've seen my uncle, it's Wang Ming in front of me!”
For a long time, Li Ning said, ”why don't you see your uncle, you child? He didn't get your news, so he was worried!”
Wang Ming also didn't answer for a long time. Finally, he sighed: ”Wang Ming, I can't go back! Please Uncle Li Ning tell my uncle and ask him to tell my old parents that Wang Ming is unfilial. Let them think they haven't given birth to my son. Think of a way to continue the incense of the Wang family! They have another son in their life, and I have the right not to raise my evil son!”
Li Ning said angrily, ”what are you talking about?”
Wang Ming looked up at the sky and smiled bitterly: ”Uncle Li Ning, I haven't seen him in ten months. Can Wang Ming still get your eyes?” he turned to cry: ”do you know what price I paid for this?” he laughed three times, cried three times, and turned around to leave.
But I heard a hoarse voice shouting, ”who is there crying and laughing, making some strange noises, disturbing my practice!”
In a moment, a green sword light rose behind the main hall, holding a man with green and black skin, thick bony joints, cold and cold, more like a zombie than a third of a person. When he saw the corpses everywhere in the Dalao temple, Mao Tai and Kuang yuan were lying on the ground, he immediately showed an extremely cruel sneer: ”Kill my martial nephew and make me lose face in front of Fayuan! I'll let you pay back with your life!”
When the founder of Hunyuan was there, Fayuan often told him about him with the door rules. Long Fei was somewhat dissatisfied with his senior brother. Later, under the guidance of the white bone God King in the Magic Cave of Lushan Mountain, he was the head of both families, so he had a nasty quarrel with Fayuan, but he didn't turn his face after all. Moreover, the martial nephew, madam Mao, was greedy for flowers and good colors, which was quite in line with his taste. When he saw his body lying on the ground, Long Fei was angry.
The nine sons and mothers' ghost sword refined by Long Fei is a rare set of flying swords in evil sects. There are twenty-four in total. It is the most damaging set of flying swords in the five Taiwan sects. It is entangled by bi * * light, and the nine sons and mothers' demons are detained on the sword. I don't know how many evil spirits and spirits have been refined in the sword light.
A sharp green light came down from Longfei, and with one blow, it crushed the land where Li Ning and Wang Ming were located.