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Chapter 30 God's Will in Hand

The wormwood grows out of water, bringing out a few drops of water. Under the reflection of the whale candle, it sprinkles out like a string of pearls, bounces up from the artemisia annua, and breaks through the wind like pearls, silently disappears into the air like raindrops.

Shang Bang was the first to be hit, and only felt a drop of water falling on his heart. Then a powerful force came, making him unable to react at all and then soared into the air. His limbs stretched forward, and his body flew backwards and hit the deck behind him. The upper wooden board several inches thick suddenly shattered, and Shang Bang collapsed into the fragments and had already passed away.

At the same time, several disciples of the Dongming Sect were hit by water drops, flew backwards, and fainted on the ground.

In an instant, Shang Ming and others were shocked. A drop of water could transform into a dragon and elephant power. Such martial arts were close to myths, and more people couldn't figure out what was going on.

But Luo Xuan's movements did not stop. She pulled out the long artemisia and turned around and came to the surroundings of everyone.

"kill!"

The disciples of the Dongming Sect stepped on the formation, with their feet staggering and steadily under their feet. Amid the roar, as the ship rose and fell in the waves, they echoed each other's martial arts and steps, with their lower body and lowered hands, and their actions and intentions were coordinated. Several people waved their swords like one person and slashed at Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan seemed to be unaware. The long wormwood rod was bent into an arch bridge shape, with a bamboo pole as long as three or four meters long in her hand like an arm, flexibly like a green python, and accumulated great power in the bending.

This stick is like God's will.

The will of heaven is unpredictable, so this stick has no head or tail, like a green python poking out of the Qingming; the will of heaven cannot be taken away, so this stick is invincible, like it is launched above the nine heavens and droops the stick down.

Luo Xuan opened her beautiful big eyes and watched the disciples of the Dongming Sect rise into the air by being raided. At this moment, Shang Ming saw her eyes like the sky, endless and no emotion.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Shang Ming said in panic.

"The first decision of the "Love-Forgetful Heavenly Book" is 'God'!"

Shang Ming said sadly: "What a will!" He had no intention of fighting. If he had looked at her before, like a woman, he would no longer have the same intention. He would look at her again, as if he was sacred. Only the sacred can he control the will of heaven!

But he didn't understand how he and his people deserved such martial arts. It should be engraved on Song Que's knife sharpening hall, it should compete with Shi Zhixuan's immortal seal technique, it should hit the key points of the eight masters of the Demon Sect, and it should be clearly matched with the sword heart, but it should not be used on those of them.

When Luo Xuan walked past him, the future of this Dongming Sect dared to die.

The middle-aged scholar on the boat in the distance had already stood up in distracted consciousness. His eyes seemed to see a peerless master independent of the Jiangtou. Of course, it was not Luo Xuan, but the peerless top of her life behind her.

"The Dongming Sect asked itself that it was not a rash move, so why should the fairy fight each other?" Mrs. Dongming came out of the cabin and looked at Luo Xuan. She could see clearly below. Knowing that the woman took action, no one on the ship could stop her in one move, so she could only stand up and try to resolve the misunderstanding.

"This has nothing to do with you, but I know that there must be evidence of the aristocratic families in the world and the rebel gangs purchasing weapons in the account book. I need these evidences as letters of surrender to the court." Luo Xuan said calmly.

Mrs. Dongming was even more puzzled. She asked in surprise: "The fairy is so beautiful and noble, like a lotus or jade, and like a worldly fireworks. Why do you want to join the filth of the court's struggle for power and profit? The world is full of troubles, can't the fairy even get out of the mud without being stained?"

Luo Xuan glanced at the two heads hiding behind Mrs. Dongming, and knew that they were the "protagonists" of this world, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. It was just that Yang Guang, who had practiced the Demonic Art, could their "luck" protect them for a long time? This is an unknown.

Luo Xuan just glanced at them coldly, and ignored them. Instead, she said to Mrs. Dongming: "In fact, not only the account book, but also you and the entire Dongming Sect... are my letter of fame! Now tell me, you will pay back this account book."

Mrs. Dongming was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Under Luo Xuan's forced force, she was unable to resist and refused to surrender. Her pair of eyebrows were so painful that it made people feel sad. In panic, she looked forward to her beautiful eyes, hoping that someone could disrupt the situation.

But Shuanglong was not bad, and even though Kou Zhong swallowed his saliva, he did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, someone shouted fiercely: "Stop!" Everyone looked back and saw Princess Dongming standing beside the side string holding an account book to throw it into the river. Shuanglong and the two were anxious and shouted: "No!"

But Luo Xuan still stood still calmly and looked at her with interest.

Seeing that his target was about to flood the water, Kou Zhong quickly said, "Sister Fairy, isn't this account book the thing you asked for? You won't watch it be destroyed!"

Luo Xuan chuckled and shook her head: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, there are two books, you really ruined that book! I will take away this living account book and present it to Yang Guang." She pointed to Mrs. Dongming and said, "Maybe there will be unexpected benefits!"

Shan Wanjing looked at Luo Xuan, wondering how such shameless words came out of this woman's mouth.

Kou Zhong was afraid that she would really destroy the account book and scared her, "Wow! Yang Guang's foolish lord is an old lewd guy. It's so terrible to hear that his wife's beautiful beauty fell into his hands!"

Luo Xuan smiled very relaxedly. She leaned against the mast without any manners, nodded and responded: "That's it! It's not me who suffered a loss, right! At that time, we will capture you together and let Yang Guang pick you two mother and daughter flowers. From now on, the king won't go on a morning trip!" She sang the last sentence in opera, which scared Shan Wanjing's face turned pale.

Kou Zhong and she were both white-faced and red-faced and sang a double act: "Princess! The account book is small, but the loss of fortune is a big deal!"

"Don't do things that hurt your loved ones because of a momentary aura, and you will be happy with your enemies!"

Shan Wanjing looked at the account book in her hand, then at her mother with a panic expression. She still felt that Kou Zhong’s words made sense. She hesitantly handed out the account book in her hand and said, “You have to agree. After you get it, you will let me and my mother go!”

Kou Zhong nodded and slowly wanted to take the account book, but said, "Take it slowly, give it to me to bring it to Sister Fairy!" But his eyes glanced down the boat, and secretly made a gesture to Xu Ziling. He took the account book and wrapped it up with Luo Xuan's smile. It seemed to be giving it to her, but in fact it was approaching the side of the boat.

"Look at something!" He acted as if to throw the account book over, and at the same time quickly put it in his arms, throwing it out only a piece of rag.

Once your body slips like a loach, you will be about to penetrate into the water.

But before he could pounce, there was a palm like Mount Tai on his shoulder, pressing him tightly to the spot. The palm was clean and slender, with even joints, and very beautiful. However, Kou Zhong was pressed on his shoulder with such a palm this time, but he didn't even dare to breathe.

He just cried and laughed: "Immortal...Sister Fairy!"
Chapter completed!
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