Lu Yi thought about Bai Shijing's various responses, such as denying it with a harsh rebuttal.

I don't, I don't believe it, you lie.

But he didn't expect that Bai Shijing would be so vulnerable and would just recognize him like that?

Wouldn't that be ruined and even die of a life of death?

Why did he do this?

...

Lu Yiwei has something that is puzzled, which is actually easy to explain in the eyes of the heroes.

It’s really because you, the senior, are too powerful.

The purple air floats for three hundred miles, with infinite light and strange phenomena.

Morning bells and evening drums, the sky is falling.

This is the arrival of the saint.

Even if the celestial girl under the command of the saint moves slightly, she can break a large army. The divine fire is immeasurable and nothing is spontaneously ignited.

In front of the heroes, it burned for fourteen days.

There was also Nan Murong guarding the gate.

For fifteen days, no hero dared to cross the line and waited patiently outside the divine fire.

How can such a saint be wrong?

And when the saint spoke, he could directly poke the deepest secret in Bai Shijing's heart as soon as he spoke. How could he not be afraid?

People are doing it, and God is watching.

There are gods in heaven, how can you not know?

Bai Shijing felt relieved and knelt down.

"Brother Ma, I'm sorry to you!"

Bai Shijing knelt on the ground, his face looked painful, and infinite regret rose.

There are so many women in the world, why did he have to be bewitched by that woman, get on her boat, and embark on a road of no return?

He really hates it!

Now, it's too late.

"Deputy Gangma, if you have a brother like you, it would be considered unlucky."

A man next to him looked at Bai Shijing who had not committed suicide yet, and laughed.

He said that he was talking about brothers, and the woman who slept with brothers was killed behind his back.

Who dares to ask for this brother?

"Brother Qiao, take care of it!"

Bai Shijing sighed at the ridicule of everyone around him, looked at Qiao Feng, and then came to him.

He died under his unique skill of fame.

Wire-wrapped grabbing hand.

This martial arts once killed Ma Dayuan, but now he has killed himself.

One report back to another report.

It was just that his words before his death made the people around him feel something was wrong.

Brother Qiao, take care of it.

What does this mean?

Could it be that Ma Dayuan's death has some connection with Qiao Feng?

Many people think that there seems to be a conspiracy in the Beggars' Sect, and the conspiracy is aimed at Qiao Feng.

"I didn't expect the truth of the matter to be like this."

Qiao Feng squatted down and looked at the dead Bai Shijing, not knowing what it should feel.

One sentence, one question.

A man died.

He knew the truth, but he was not very happy.

Ma Dayuan should not die for this reason.

And Bai Shijing actually committed such a sin because of a woman.

"Karma and retribution are unhappy in the cycle. The evil he does will naturally cost him the price. Do you understand?"

Lu Yi spoke for you.

His words floated like bells and drums, floating in the ears of people in the martial arts world, and were deafening.

Qiao Feng stood up and bowed to Lu Yi.

"Thank you, senior."

"You don't need to thank you for one cause and one result. This thing requires you to pay a secret book in exchange."

Lu Yi continued to say.

Thank you senior.

The word "Thank you" is not just a word, but also a word.

Thank you with secrets, it is true that you thank you.

"I have the ability to capture dragons, don't you know if I can?"

Qiao Feng asked.

He knows some martial arts skills, but only in front of the martial arts heroes, the leader of the Beggars' Sect can learn it and cannot be traded.

The dog-beating stick technique is not allowed, nor is it possible to subdue the Dragon Twenty-Eight Palms.

But the dragon-catching skill is OK.

"Can."

Lu nodded.

The transaction is considered complete.

The sound of the mechanical system sounds, which represents the achievement of the Dragon Capture.

My husband is so proud that he is crossing the majestic pass, and the vast sea is rising and falling, and awakening.

Morality is easy to ask for a thousand buckets of wine, but family is hard to care about the two worries.

The skill of capturing dragons is as famous as its name, so it uses profound skills to control true energy, capture dragons and control cranes, and is domineering.

Those who have achieved great cultivation can control the flow of energy, travel through space, and capture objects through the sky, which is actually a wonderful achievement in the world.

In the past few hundred years, no one has been able to practice successfully, except Qiao Feng.

It's worth it to exchange this for the previous message.

"You retreat, next one."

Seeing that Lu Yi had achieved the dragon-capturing skills, he was not eager to subdue the Eighteen Palms of Dragons.

Under this condition, it is difficult to exchange this thing willingly.

There will always be a chance.

Isn't there a world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes?

"Senior, that's all?"

Qiao Feng was still waiting to hand over the secret book, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the news that his senior asked him to withdraw.

"As long as you say you can, I will know the Dragon Capture Master."

Lu Yi spoke lightly.

The words said shocked many people.

What kind of supernatural powers does this existence in heaven have that can actually do such a thing?

When talking about transactions, secrets will be passed on?

It's hard to understand.

"The next one is you."

Lu Yi looked at Murong Fu.

At the same time, at this moment, as before, a light drooped from the sky, shining on Murong Fu's body.
To be continued...