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Chapter 56 Rebuilding the Flesh

Chapter 56: Reshaping flesh and blood

There were many people standing on the deck of the ship, including monks and Taoism. Looking at Xihua Island in the distance, showing a look of worry. (  )

If anyone in the world is here, he will definitely exclaim, because within hundreds of miles of Jiaping, there are almost all the experts of Baidao gathered here.

There is black in the world and there is white. The so-called white way may not be really pure and flawless, chivalrous, but a group of people who abide by the law and maintain order. There are not a few who regard benevolence, righteousness and etiquette as family rules. It is also good to say that it is hypocrisy, but most people in the world still like to stand in the sunshine. This is the principle of humanity.

The hypocrite Yue Buqun did a lot of good things to eliminate traitors and help the weak. The real villain Tian Boguang really harmed countless ordinary people.

The struggle between the black and white paths never ceased one day.

Simply put, since they are just starting out, martial arts practitioners want to live a luxurious life of spending a lot of money with fresh clothes and horses. The easiest and direct way is to be a thief and grab money and women. There are also many people who are unwilling to do this, and they want to live a luxurious life of spending a lot of money with fresh clothes and horses. Becoming a young hero and fighting a bunch of bandits is of course a good choice. They are rich and women, and there is one more thing and reputation.

If the young hero kills countless bandits and dies, he will become a hero. If the thief steals countless money, the woman will become a thief. Of course, the two enemies have formed a lot, but it doesn’t matter. There are many friends, and they have this division into two groups of people and fight endlessly.

To put it more complexly, it means that the ancestors have passed through generations, countless grudges, love and hatred can be formed until several lifetimes. Each of the underworld masters who come to Xihua Island has an enemy on this ship.

The news of the elixir grabbing conference came out. Not only did the gangster masters not sit still, but this group of people could not sit still. When they thought that their enemies would be promoted to the innate realm, appear in front of them, kill them, and then rob their own money and women, they could not watch it. Moreover, if there was such a good elixir, everyone would want it!

So they planned this action secretly, but the group of white masters were vaguely led by a little girl and surrounded by respectfully.

The little girl was only about thirteen or fourteen years old, standing at the bow of the boat, wearing plain clothes, floating in the wind, her face full of a mature and calm, but she looked a little funny because she had a baby face and was not old. (《》)

An old monk with white eyebrows bent down and said, "Miss Hua, do you think so?"

The little girl stared at Xihua Island in the mist like a general, without any response.

The old monk raised his head, looked at each other helplessly, and then looked at the girl in purple beside the little girl.

They are all famous figures in the world, but they all have no choice but to deal with this little girl, because she is not only a master of Qi Refining at a young age, but also from a famous family. When she went out to practice, she met Yu Daxia's daughter Yu Zijian, the girl in purple, and agreed to help her.

As soon as she arrived at the lake, she took out a small boat from the treasure bag and threw it into the water. It turned into such a big ship, which made everyone amazed. With her help, this action can be said to be a sure thing, and the evil people will die without a burial place.

Yu Zi Jian said: "Chenglu, you say something!"

Hua Chenglu raised her hand calmly, so that Yu Zijian didn't have to say much, then waved the small flag in her hand and ordered with a sweet voice: "Change the bow of the ship and prepare for artillery!"

The ship slowly turned around, and the port side of Yunxie Hua Island was on its side, and then dozens of small wooden doors opened, and dozens of black cannons stretched out.

However, because the ship itself is a mechanical puppet, it is not operated by the crew sailors at all, but is controlled by the small flags in her hand. Therefore, this mighty order has become less powerful and a bit funny, and everyone has a strange look on their faces.

Yu Zijian whispered: "Chenglu, is this Fire Dragon Cannon really that powerful?"

Because Hua Chenglu was suspected, she showed anger on her calm little face and pointed at Xihua Island: "Look at me to beat the place!"

Then he ordered loudly: "Fire!"

Dozens of sparks ejected from the black hole muzzle, like a fire dragon roaring. Dozens of mushroom clouds were planted on Xihua Island in the distance, instantly destroying most of the island's manor buildings. (")

The gorgeous palace collapsed, and the exquisite building ignited a fire. Xihua Island, which Chen Xihua has been running for many years, was ashes from Huawei as he died.

The faces of the white masters on the deck were full of shock. It was believed that even if they were on the island, they would never be able to escape from heaven. Compared with the true innate methods, the acquired warriors are too fragile.

Yu Zijian murmured: "So amazing!"

Hua Chenglu showed a hint of pride in her eyes, but her face did not show.

Yu Zijian worried, "Chenglu, will there be innocent people on the island?"

Hua Chenglu gave a serious lesson: "Purple Sword, those who accomplish great things do not care about the details, you are still too young."

Other experts from Baidao thought that this little girl was indeed a descendant of a famous family. She disagreed with Yu Zijian's words. As long as she could kill those bastards, she would care about innocentness or not. Standing on the boat, watching her enemy turn into ashes, there was nothing more pleasant than this.

Yu Daxia showed a gentle and generous smile: "Even if there is an innocent Zi Jian, it was sacrificed for the justice of the martial arts world. The underworld people are all cruel and cunning. If we cannot be more decisive and smarter than them, how can we beat them? You should learn more from Miss Hua."

Yu Zijian curled his lips and did not dare to argue. He only felt that his father had become closer and changed his temperament. In the past, she dared to speak like this in front of her fellow martial arts fellow soldiers. Yu Daxia had already scolded him with a stern face. If he dared to be disobedient, he would pull out the sword directly. Although he had never really cut it down, he was not as gentle as he is now.

Because his daughter met Hua Chenglu, he is now highly respected by fellow martial arts fellows. He would laugh out loud in his dreams. Not only did Yu Zijian have a broad future, but even his father, can benefit from it. He is naturally kind to his daughter, especially in front of Hua Chenglu, who is simply a standard kind father.

Amid the flattery of the white masters, Hua Chenglu pretended to be careless, waved the small flag in her hand, and fired the cannons again.

The entire Xihua Island is shrouded in flames and smoke.

...

The shock wave hit a huge shield and turned into a whirlwind and dissipated. Li Qingshan put down his spiritual shield and looked at the lake in surprise. What's going on?

He is not surprised that there are firearms in this world, but he is just wondering who is who can interfere with one step and acts like he wants to blow up Xihua Island?

However, it was useless to think too much, which helped him a favor. This level of artillery fire did not pose any threat to him. Holding the shield that had turned into a table-sized one, he was walking on flat ground in the artillery fire without any harm.

But for those gangster masters, the doomsday was coming. None of the super masters shouting "You have artillery, I have magical skills" appeared. They all cried and shouted that their parents were bombarded, saving Li Qingshan the trouble they went to find one by one.

Xiao An also easily crossed the artillery fire and came to Li Qingshan.

Amid the continuous roar, Li Qingshan nodded, his voice was swallowed by a loud noise, and his lips opened and closed, as if saying: "Start!"

Both of them seemed to be shining with light.

Xiao An put his hands together, put his skeleton rosary in his palm, and then lowered his head and recited the scriptures silently.

The flames flowed like flowing water, spreading quietly under the thick smoke of gunpowder, climbing from the collapsed wall to the burning building, swallowing up the bodies.

Four hundred and twenty-seven, three hundred and eleven, two hundred and twenty-five, one hundred and thirty-one...

He was calculating silently in his heart. Suddenly, Xiao An raised his head, and the glory of joy appeared in his eyes. All the flames began to flow back. He was surrounded by snakes, turning into a big cocoon, wrapping him up layer by layer. Gradually, Xiao An could no longer see Xiao An, and only a red cocoon made of flames was left floating.

Li Qingshan stared at the big flame cocoon, without moving for a moment, and held his hands tightly, suddenly became nervous.

The bombing continued. At this time, a shell, with a shrill sound of wind, passed through the bright beauty and fell towards Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan poked out his left hand like lightning and grabbed the shell.

boom!

The shell exploded in his palm, making his hands charred. He continued to stare at the big cocoon without even turning his head.

Time passed by bit by bit, and at some point, the sound of artillery fire had stopped. Li Qingshan simply sat down among the ruins and supported his head with his hands.

At this moment, except for Xiao An, there is nothing else in the world. Anyone deserves his distraction. Even Xian Yue and Gu Yanying are no exception. The ambition to go above the nine heavens is for the time being.

On the deck of the big ship, Hua Chenglu smiled slightly: "It's solved!" She waved the small flag and ordered: "Get off, go and take a look!"

"What is that?" someone suddenly shouted, pointing to the back of the ship.

Everyone turned their heads and showed an extremely shock. A carriage broke through the fog and drove quickly across the water. In a blink of an eye, it came to the big ship and stopped slowly.

Grandma Ximen lifted the curtain and frowned. This is the Hua family's Zhanlang Row! She had seen it in Qinghe Mansion and would never admit her mistake. This large ship of the Mo family was built by several masters of the Mo family. The fire dragon cannons on it are powerful and are loaded with hundreds of puppet soldiers of the mechanism. Each one has the strength of a low-level Qi Refiner, and the cost is extremely expensive.

Although the **Sect is strong, she cannot ignore the influence of the Hua family in Qinghe Mansion. She whispered loudly: "I wonder which fellow Taoist from the Hua family is here?"

Hua Chenglu jumped onto the side of the boat and said in a sweet voice: "Hua Chenglu is here."

Grandma Ximen said, "So it's you, you little devil, who stole the boat at home and ran out to play? Have you mixed up with this group of people who are not compatible and be careful of being spanked."

The group of white Taoists who were called erratic people had no objection. Both men and women looked at Grandma Ximen in a daze, praising: There is such a beauty in the world, and even the wrinkles seemed to contain extremely moving brilliance.

ps: Tomorrow is the last day of this month, and it is also the time when Xiao An is born. Please give Xiao An a monthly ticket!
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