A little light moves on the dark and desolate mountain road
Night crows roar
A young man with a slightly short body and a slightly round figure, about sixteen or seven years old, with a plump and straight nose, thick eyebrows like a knife, bright eyes, and a perfect appearance. Although he was wearing a coarse linen, it made people feel that this son must not be a thing in the pool.
Pingyu is innocent and cheerful, and his eyes are always full of longing, but his expression is anxious at this moment
He only heard him stepping on the ups and downs of the mountain road, complaining in distress: Go to sleep! Go to sleep! Just forget it if you get fatter, forget it if you do something dull. Even if you don't have to do anything, you still learn from the old man to take a nap by the side of the road. Let's see! This time I've got a problem with napping. If you go back, you'd be beaten by the manager, it would be unreasonable.
As he spoke, he saw the temple of the Shallow Mountains, which was rarely visited by Pingyu. At this moment, the lights flashed. The young man was shocked and quickly let go of his steps and turned off the lanterns. He thought to himself that in the middle of the night, who would appear in this desolate mountain where the village was not in front and the village was not in the back.
The boy who had just decided to detour without a sound suddenly heard the man's heavy breathing sound from the temple. The boy who couldn't help but feel curious, walked closer to the mountain temple with his hands and feet, and turned his eyes to the broken crack of the mountain temple to look at it.
Under the light, an adult man was stripped naked. He seemed to be a little old, but his physique was still quite strong, but he looked familiar. His upper body was tied to a brownish slap. He knelt on the ground with his face down, and his lower body was naked. He was slightly squatting. The strange man with a tall and thin appearance stretched out his thick legs, kneeling on the ground, and slightly supported his waist, making his black penis, and sprinted hard toward the naked adult man, between his hips, and the uncovered anus.
The humiliated adult man made dull and painful moans from time to time. With the crisp sound of the collision between the two bodies, the naked man's lower body kept shaking back and forth, and through the strange man's crotch, it happened to fall into the boy's sight.
Never seen an adult martial artist, a naked and strong boy, who was blushed and breathed rapidly due to the scene with the lewdness in front of him.
At this time, a young man next to him who looked sarcastic and sarcastic, said: Brother Lin, I just don’t understand. If you don’t play with a young and beautiful girl who drips out honey, you will find a rude man every time you try to have sex with such a rude man, what’s the fun!
The tall and thin man smiled easily and said: Hey! Brother Hou, you are a famous disciple of the old man. If others don’t look at your master’s golden face, you will be afraid of your poison skills. For those who are not well-known small sects like ours, the martial arts skills are very low, so I have to find someone to practice them frequently. But I teach internal skills, don’t go wrong, and I will absorb the internal energy of men. Old guys like this are mostly good at martial arts and high internal energy, which is particularly helpful to my sect’s mental methods. But then... The tall and thin man patted the round buttocks of the middle-aged man and continued with a smile: Old guys with deep skills are actually particularly strong, and the holes are tight, and the taste is still better than those of the little girl! Brother Hou is interested? You can get addicted to it.
The young man with a dry look showed an expression of inconspicuousness and shook his hand and replied: No, Brother Lin, I can't be interested in this matter. Please give yourself a favor. However, Brother Lin, you are too humble. The [Nanyang Golden Sword] Wang Batian under your crotch is still a local domineering, but you can't even get through thirty moves under your hands. If you say that Brother Lin, your martial arts are low, you may not be able to find a few martial arts in the martial arts world.
There! There! Speaking of Wang Jindao is a bit famous in the Central Plains martial arts world, I didn’t know at first that it was such a bad thing, but if it weren’t for Brother Hou’s help, it would have to take some time to capture him alive. It’s not too late to thank Brother Hou
The tall and thin man turned the naked man over and turned toward the boy, and clasped his ankles with both hands, spread his thick legs until he was wider than his shoulders, and then stabbed him in a curved squatting position.
This made the boy frightened his ears. Speaking of [Nanyang Golden Sword], Wang Batian Wang, who is famous in Nanyang. He used thirty-six magic sword techniques to beat Nanyang invincible. Even the master of his family, Ren Yunfeng, was afraid that he was not the opponent of the golden sword in Master Wang's hand. Unexpectedly, he was in trouble today and was bullied and unable to resist.
At this time, the sarcastic man spoke again: Brother Lin, don’t blame me for being curious. Although there are many kinds of martial arts, most of them cannot escape the yang and yin attraction. The principle of the same sex is incompatible. Although I am not very familiar with the ones, I know a little bit. You just said that you are teaching the internal skills and mental methods, and specialize in absorbing men’s internal strength. This seems a bit unreasonable. I hope I can teach me.
The tall and thin man breathed slowly, but he still tried his best to reply: Brother Hou, you don’t know that although the way of collecting and supplementing is based on the principle of mutual repulsion between yin and yang, things have physical properties. Generally, men, especially those with deep internal strength, once the essence and spirit are lost, the internal energy and spirit will be loose. The internal energy of the stamina will be opened and leaked out at that moment. This teaching method relies on practicing an extremely lively penis, entering the man’s body from the anus, directly from the dantian and the lower gate, collecting the internal energy and energy, but...
A tall and thin man surnamed Lin exercises more and more intensely. Wang Wuyang, who is naked, seems to be more and more painful.
Although it benefits a lot, it is still the lowest level. The main reason is that at that time, the climax was passed, and most of the internal energy that could be replenished became impure. This sect has another set of the highest mental method, which not only allows the opponent to reach the realm of life and death, but also breaks the protection of the opponent's most rooted life, and then seizes the source of the purest internal energy. Unfortunately, the set of exercises is extremely dangerous and cannot be used at will.
At this time, accompanied by Wang Batian's intense and short groans of pain, the lust was obvious that he was at a critical moment. Without hesitation, the young man saw Master Wang, who was in a fierce temper. In a violent twitch, large swells of white mucus sprayed out from the crossbow and continued to splash on his chest and abdomen, making the young man who had just solved the situation both surprised and curious.
On the contrary, the tall and thin man was indifferent and self-control, holding on to Master Wang's thick thighs. After a while, the mountain temple was silent so much that only the weak whine of Master Wang through the cloth. At this time, the tall and thin man suddenly gave a strange look.
Seeing that the situation was not good and was about to escape, the boy saw a flash of sight. The sarcastic man had appeared in front of him. He showed a cruel grin on his face and spoke to the temple: Ha! Brother Lin, he is just a boy who doesn’t understand martial arts. I don’t know what to do with me?
The boy was feeling like he was in an ice cellar. Before he could shout for help, a figure suddenly appeared behind the man. The sarcastic man was still unaware of it. The boy widened his eyes in surprise and ignored him.
A snorkeling sounded behind him. The man surnamed Hou turned pale and did not look back. He grabbed the innocent boy and threw it at the person who came. He then shot out a hidden weapon with his backhand, and rushed forward and wanted to escape.
Under the fire, there were only a few bright sword lights like stars and fireworks that exploded in front of the boy's eyes. Then he heard a crisp jingle sound, and then the boy felt a burst of energy like a flesh and stone mill, covering the sky and the ground, pressing the boy's chest and breathing even if he couldn't breathe.
The helpless boy had only time to flash a thought in his heart: It turns out that the truly powerful martial arts are so terrifying and terrifying. It's over, it's out of help~
At this deadly moment, the young man suddenly felt a soft and extremely gentle energy protecting himself, gently pushing himself to the side of the wall, and then heard a painful muffled groan, followed by the sound of wind breaking clothes from outside the temple. The sword energy that seemed to crush his flesh and blood all over his body disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
This little brother, do you care?
The young man, who was confused by the sword energy, followed the thick and gentle voice and found its owner. When the boy saw it, he heard a loud bang in his mind. He could never imagine that there was such a person in the world.
The other party is nearly forty years old, with a calm and steady manner that is not surprised by the abyss, and a powerful and powerful body. It is hard to imagine that he has just landed silently. He is wearing a decent plain silk robe, and a simple and elegant sword hanging around his waist. The surrounding space seems to have become quiet because of his existence. His face looks rough and rough. With a pair of deep and soft eyes, he cannot feel any rudeness or abruptness. Instead, he gives people a whole body a whole, with a sincere and heavy feeling of self-righteousness and no otherness. Especially when he is looking forward, his graceful demeanor naturally reveals his unpretentious grace, which makes the young man feel the idea of worshiping him.
Master Master
At this time, a few young swordsmen rushed behind the middle-aged swordsman and knelt down to pay tribute to the middle-aged swordsman.
After a middle-aged swordsman nodded slightly, he said: Qingfu, you will take your junior brothers to take care of Senior Wang, and chase the two perverted lewds first for your teacher. After you take good care of them, you will follow the secret record to catch up with each other. But be careful not to be alone. Although the two lewds have been severely injured by their masters, they are good at martial arts. Be careful. If necessary, form a formation to resist and send fireworks signals to wait for the masters.
After everyone answered and entered the mountain temple, the middle-aged swordsman turned his head and looked at the boy again: Little brother, can you return home by yourself?
The young man nodded blankly, and the middle-aged swordsman nodded slightly to express his praise, and then continued: Be careful, if you encounter any abnormality on the way, don't stay again, see you again if you are destined to be destined.
,After saying that, the middle-aged swordsman left the young man behind and chased the two of them in the direction of escape.
The boy looked at the direction of the middle-aged swordsman leaving, gritted his teeth and followed.
Along the way, the boy was out of breath. When he was about to give up, the sound of energy fighting suddenly came from the woods on the left. The boy was overjoyed and rushed to the source of the sound three steps and two steps. At the end of the woods, he looked at the middle-aged swordsman fighting with two strange men in the mountain temple. Although he was lying on the wind, he was not in a hurry to win. He just kept the two men's body and retreated, and seemed not to want the other party to have another chance to escape.
When the boy looked at him, he almost applauded. The man surnamed Hou, who was disheveled and looked like a madman, suddenly let out a sharp roar, which made the boy's ears hurt. Then he inserted his left hand into a black leather bag on his waist. When he stretched out his hand, his left palm had withered, almost boned, and at the same time he emitted a terrifying dark green color and the fishy smell that the man wanted to vomit.
The middle-aged swordsman frowned and said: "Corrupt Corpse Hand? The Poisonous Hands Under the Sect of Yan Luo? When will the [Father Flower Wanpo Sect] be involved in the vulgar sects such as the Pure Land Cult?
The tall and thin man waved a silver chain in his hand and struggled to resist it while panting: Guan Daxia, you are one of the two magic swords in the Central Plains. Why waste your energy to make things difficult for us younger generations? Besides, the poisonous Yan Luo is the most protective of his shortcomings. You...
The boy heard it, and it seemed like a huge thunder sounded in the sky. Although he had never learned martial arts, he was still a martial arts family since he was a child. He had heard some of the martial arts figures, especially the rumor that described the eight top masters of the martial arts world today. He heard his ears calloused. He whispered in a low voice: One punch regrets the world, two swords shake the world, three fingers shine the world, four hidden places, two swords hide in the world, two swords, Tianyao, Yang Liu Ren Xiaoyao, lonely hand searches for Li Hun, no one knows the word "hate"
The young man never expected that he could see one of the two famous swords in the Central Plains today. [Tianjian Xinghe] Guan Jiabao's current lord, Guan Changzheng, even asked him to call him a little brother. Thinking of this, the young man was so excited that his whole body trembled.
Leave no more nonsense... Guan Changzheng replied coldly, and suddenly he locked his eyebrows and shouted: Little brother, don’t get close!
It turned out that after hearing Guan Changzheng's identity, the boy was in a state of excitement, he lost his mind and stepped on the empty space, rolled straight down from the woods and earthen slopes.
At this time, the man surnamed Hou roared again and raised his hand to scatter a hidden weapon. He did not take the fierce battle of Guan Changzheng, but the boy who was rolling down from the hillside. At the same time, with a wave of his dark green left hand, he cut off his wrist and burst into a purple-green blood mist, and rushed straight to Guan Changzheng. Seeing this, the man surnamed Lin shook his right hand slightly, and the silver chain was straight as a stick, and he stabbed Guan Changzheng's left flank. The two masters took full advantage of their efforts at the same time.
After hearing a series of dense sounds, the hidden weapon sent to the boy was shot down by the long sword in Guan Changzheng's hand. At the same time, the chain of the man surnamed Lin successfully wrapped around Guan Changzheng's left hand. Guan Changzheng shouted loudly, his clothes bulged, his muscles bulged, he sat on a horse, sank his waist, turned around, and he completed his movements in one go, and he pulled the silver chain off.
The sword light, as dreamy as stars, burst out again. The sword light rolled in the strange purple-green blood mist and the figure of the man surnamed Hou. The man surnamed Lin, who was churning with blood due to the broken chain, could not even make a scream before his death. The body that lost his life swirled out in the splattering blood light, dropped dust with a loud noise. The man surnamed Lin's eyes tightened, and screamed strangely, throwing out the broken chain in his hand, trying to block the opponent that made him extremely scared. At the same time, he flew back quickly. The sword light turned to explode again, but the target was no longer someone else's
Guan, you are ruthless today, don't fall into my hands another day, otherwise I will fuck you crying and calling me, wait for me... The man surnamed Lin flew back while shouting, dragging out a long bloodline, and disappeared into the darkness of the woods.
Guan Changzheng looked at the woods where the man surnamed Lin left. He didn't move for a long time. The boy widened his eyes and asked in a trembling voice: Guan... Hero Guan, do you want to worry
Guan Changzheng turned around and smiled: Little brother, it doesn’t matter. This level of poisonous gas cannot stump me, but...
Guan Changzheng chanted to himself: Everyone has always thought that the Saint of the Pure Land Buddhism is just a perverted and inconspicuous side-left sect, but seeing that it sends out individuals, it has such martial arts scheming. I am afraid that it will be able to re-estimate its strength.
As Guan Changzheng pondered, several young swordsmen arrived naturally. The young swordsmen, named Qingfu, looked anxious. As soon as they arrived in front of Guan Changzheng, they knelt on the ground with a thud.
Guan Changzheng's brows tightly, his face slightly darkened, and he asked: Qingfu, what's going on?
The young swordsman named Qingfu took out a red paper roll from his arms and replied in a trembling voice: Master, just now, the disciples untied Senior Jin's body and served the clothes, and then received the [100,000 urgent flying pigeons sending a letter] from the fort. The sender was the old master of the fort...
Guan Changzheng took the paper roll, took it apart, looked for a moment, his expression seemed a little worried and bleak. After a while, he continued: Qingfu, after you lead all the junior brothers and send Senior Wang back to Nanyang, you will go back to Guanjiabao directly. There is no need to rush on the way, just pay attention to safety. After returning to the fort, you report to the old master of the fort, and then said that you believed you had brought it and your teacher will deal with it.
After Guan Changzheng pondered for a while, he turned to the boy and asked warmly: Little brother, what do you know?
The young man was frightened by Guan Changzheng's easy-going attitude. After a while, he realized it, but he still hesitated: Guan Daxia, I... My surname is Ren, my name is Bo Dun, Bo from Bo Le, and Dun from Xiahou Dun
The boy spoke more and more. If it weren't for the excellent internal strength of the Long March, he wouldn't be able to hear clearly.
Ren Bodun? Well~ Good name, brother Ren, you have extraordinary appearance. You should have a role in the past. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you might as well find me at Guanjiabao, Xiangyang. If I have the ability, I will try my best to resolve it for you.
Ren Bodun raised his head in surprise. In the surprised eyes of the young swordsmen, before he could express his gratitude, Guan Changzheng continued: In addition... Tonight's incident is related to Senior King's reputation for his lifetime. I hope the little brothers will take it to heart and don't let others know it.
Ren Bodun nodded again
Guan Changzheng's expression was thoughtful, and after a while, he shook his head and said: Then I'll bother you, little brother, I still have something urgent to do, he said he is destined to meet him.
When Ren Bodun came to his senses, Guan Changzheng and everyone had already left, leaving him with a lonely face, staring in the woods as he looked at the direction of Guan Changzheng leaving.
Night crows roar
A young man with a slightly short body and a slightly round figure, about sixteen or seven years old, with a plump and straight nose, thick eyebrows like a knife, bright eyes, and a perfect appearance. Although he was wearing a coarse linen, it made people feel that this son must not be a thing in the pool.
Pingyu is innocent and cheerful, and his eyes are always full of longing, but his expression is anxious at this moment
He only heard him stepping on the ups and downs of the mountain road, complaining in distress: Go to sleep! Go to sleep! Just forget it if you get fatter, forget it if you do something dull. Even if you don't have to do anything, you still learn from the old man to take a nap by the side of the road. Let's see! This time I've got a problem with napping. If you go back, you'd be beaten by the manager, it would be unreasonable.
As he spoke, he saw the temple of the Shallow Mountains, which was rarely visited by Pingyu. At this moment, the lights flashed. The young man was shocked and quickly let go of his steps and turned off the lanterns. He thought to himself that in the middle of the night, who would appear in this desolate mountain where the village was not in front and the village was not in the back.
The boy who had just decided to detour without a sound suddenly heard the man's heavy breathing sound from the temple. The boy who couldn't help but feel curious, walked closer to the mountain temple with his hands and feet, and turned his eyes to the broken crack of the mountain temple to look at it.
Under the light, an adult man was stripped naked. He seemed to be a little old, but his physique was still quite strong, but he looked familiar. His upper body was tied to a brownish slap. He knelt on the ground with his face down, and his lower body was naked. He was slightly squatting. The strange man with a tall and thin appearance stretched out his thick legs, kneeling on the ground, and slightly supported his waist, making his black penis, and sprinted hard toward the naked adult man, between his hips, and the uncovered anus.
The humiliated adult man made dull and painful moans from time to time. With the crisp sound of the collision between the two bodies, the naked man's lower body kept shaking back and forth, and through the strange man's crotch, it happened to fall into the boy's sight.
Never seen an adult martial artist, a naked and strong boy, who was blushed and breathed rapidly due to the scene with the lewdness in front of him.
At this time, a young man next to him who looked sarcastic and sarcastic, said: Brother Lin, I just don’t understand. If you don’t play with a young and beautiful girl who drips out honey, you will find a rude man every time you try to have sex with such a rude man, what’s the fun!
The tall and thin man smiled easily and said: Hey! Brother Hou, you are a famous disciple of the old man. If others don’t look at your master’s golden face, you will be afraid of your poison skills. For those who are not well-known small sects like ours, the martial arts skills are very low, so I have to find someone to practice them frequently. But I teach internal skills, don’t go wrong, and I will absorb the internal energy of men. Old guys like this are mostly good at martial arts and high internal energy, which is particularly helpful to my sect’s mental methods. But then... The tall and thin man patted the round buttocks of the middle-aged man and continued with a smile: Old guys with deep skills are actually particularly strong, and the holes are tight, and the taste is still better than those of the little girl! Brother Hou is interested? You can get addicted to it.
The young man with a dry look showed an expression of inconspicuousness and shook his hand and replied: No, Brother Lin, I can't be interested in this matter. Please give yourself a favor. However, Brother Lin, you are too humble. The [Nanyang Golden Sword] Wang Batian under your crotch is still a local domineering, but you can't even get through thirty moves under your hands. If you say that Brother Lin, your martial arts are low, you may not be able to find a few martial arts in the martial arts world.
There! There! Speaking of Wang Jindao is a bit famous in the Central Plains martial arts world, I didn’t know at first that it was such a bad thing, but if it weren’t for Brother Hou’s help, it would have to take some time to capture him alive. It’s not too late to thank Brother Hou
The tall and thin man turned the naked man over and turned toward the boy, and clasped his ankles with both hands, spread his thick legs until he was wider than his shoulders, and then stabbed him in a curved squatting position.
This made the boy frightened his ears. Speaking of [Nanyang Golden Sword], Wang Batian Wang, who is famous in Nanyang. He used thirty-six magic sword techniques to beat Nanyang invincible. Even the master of his family, Ren Yunfeng, was afraid that he was not the opponent of the golden sword in Master Wang's hand. Unexpectedly, he was in trouble today and was bullied and unable to resist.
At this time, the sarcastic man spoke again: Brother Lin, don’t blame me for being curious. Although there are many kinds of martial arts, most of them cannot escape the yang and yin attraction. The principle of the same sex is incompatible. Although I am not very familiar with the ones, I know a little bit. You just said that you are teaching the internal skills and mental methods, and specialize in absorbing men’s internal strength. This seems a bit unreasonable. I hope I can teach me.
The tall and thin man breathed slowly, but he still tried his best to reply: Brother Hou, you don’t know that although the way of collecting and supplementing is based on the principle of mutual repulsion between yin and yang, things have physical properties. Generally, men, especially those with deep internal strength, once the essence and spirit are lost, the internal energy and spirit will be loose. The internal energy of the stamina will be opened and leaked out at that moment. This teaching method relies on practicing an extremely lively penis, entering the man’s body from the anus, directly from the dantian and the lower gate, collecting the internal energy and energy, but...
A tall and thin man surnamed Lin exercises more and more intensely. Wang Wuyang, who is naked, seems to be more and more painful.
Although it benefits a lot, it is still the lowest level. The main reason is that at that time, the climax was passed, and most of the internal energy that could be replenished became impure. This sect has another set of the highest mental method, which not only allows the opponent to reach the realm of life and death, but also breaks the protection of the opponent's most rooted life, and then seizes the source of the purest internal energy. Unfortunately, the set of exercises is extremely dangerous and cannot be used at will.
At this time, accompanied by Wang Batian's intense and short groans of pain, the lust was obvious that he was at a critical moment. Without hesitation, the young man saw Master Wang, who was in a fierce temper. In a violent twitch, large swells of white mucus sprayed out from the crossbow and continued to splash on his chest and abdomen, making the young man who had just solved the situation both surprised and curious.
On the contrary, the tall and thin man was indifferent and self-control, holding on to Master Wang's thick thighs. After a while, the mountain temple was silent so much that only the weak whine of Master Wang through the cloth. At this time, the tall and thin man suddenly gave a strange look.
Seeing that the situation was not good and was about to escape, the boy saw a flash of sight. The sarcastic man had appeared in front of him. He showed a cruel grin on his face and spoke to the temple: Ha! Brother Lin, he is just a boy who doesn’t understand martial arts. I don’t know what to do with me?
The boy was feeling like he was in an ice cellar. Before he could shout for help, a figure suddenly appeared behind the man. The sarcastic man was still unaware of it. The boy widened his eyes in surprise and ignored him.
A snorkeling sounded behind him. The man surnamed Hou turned pale and did not look back. He grabbed the innocent boy and threw it at the person who came. He then shot out a hidden weapon with his backhand, and rushed forward and wanted to escape.
Under the fire, there were only a few bright sword lights like stars and fireworks that exploded in front of the boy's eyes. Then he heard a crisp jingle sound, and then the boy felt a burst of energy like a flesh and stone mill, covering the sky and the ground, pressing the boy's chest and breathing even if he couldn't breathe.
The helpless boy had only time to flash a thought in his heart: It turns out that the truly powerful martial arts are so terrifying and terrifying. It's over, it's out of help~
At this deadly moment, the young man suddenly felt a soft and extremely gentle energy protecting himself, gently pushing himself to the side of the wall, and then heard a painful muffled groan, followed by the sound of wind breaking clothes from outside the temple. The sword energy that seemed to crush his flesh and blood all over his body disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
This little brother, do you care?
The young man, who was confused by the sword energy, followed the thick and gentle voice and found its owner. When the boy saw it, he heard a loud bang in his mind. He could never imagine that there was such a person in the world.
The other party is nearly forty years old, with a calm and steady manner that is not surprised by the abyss, and a powerful and powerful body. It is hard to imagine that he has just landed silently. He is wearing a decent plain silk robe, and a simple and elegant sword hanging around his waist. The surrounding space seems to have become quiet because of his existence. His face looks rough and rough. With a pair of deep and soft eyes, he cannot feel any rudeness or abruptness. Instead, he gives people a whole body a whole, with a sincere and heavy feeling of self-righteousness and no otherness. Especially when he is looking forward, his graceful demeanor naturally reveals his unpretentious grace, which makes the young man feel the idea of worshiping him.
Master Master
At this time, a few young swordsmen rushed behind the middle-aged swordsman and knelt down to pay tribute to the middle-aged swordsman.
After a middle-aged swordsman nodded slightly, he said: Qingfu, you will take your junior brothers to take care of Senior Wang, and chase the two perverted lewds first for your teacher. After you take good care of them, you will follow the secret record to catch up with each other. But be careful not to be alone. Although the two lewds have been severely injured by their masters, they are good at martial arts. Be careful. If necessary, form a formation to resist and send fireworks signals to wait for the masters.
After everyone answered and entered the mountain temple, the middle-aged swordsman turned his head and looked at the boy again: Little brother, can you return home by yourself?
The young man nodded blankly, and the middle-aged swordsman nodded slightly to express his praise, and then continued: Be careful, if you encounter any abnormality on the way, don't stay again, see you again if you are destined to be destined.
,After saying that, the middle-aged swordsman left the young man behind and chased the two of them in the direction of escape.
The boy looked at the direction of the middle-aged swordsman leaving, gritted his teeth and followed.
Along the way, the boy was out of breath. When he was about to give up, the sound of energy fighting suddenly came from the woods on the left. The boy was overjoyed and rushed to the source of the sound three steps and two steps. At the end of the woods, he looked at the middle-aged swordsman fighting with two strange men in the mountain temple. Although he was lying on the wind, he was not in a hurry to win. He just kept the two men's body and retreated, and seemed not to want the other party to have another chance to escape.
When the boy looked at him, he almost applauded. The man surnamed Hou, who was disheveled and looked like a madman, suddenly let out a sharp roar, which made the boy's ears hurt. Then he inserted his left hand into a black leather bag on his waist. When he stretched out his hand, his left palm had withered, almost boned, and at the same time he emitted a terrifying dark green color and the fishy smell that the man wanted to vomit.
The middle-aged swordsman frowned and said: "Corrupt Corpse Hand? The Poisonous Hands Under the Sect of Yan Luo? When will the [Father Flower Wanpo Sect] be involved in the vulgar sects such as the Pure Land Cult?
The tall and thin man waved a silver chain in his hand and struggled to resist it while panting: Guan Daxia, you are one of the two magic swords in the Central Plains. Why waste your energy to make things difficult for us younger generations? Besides, the poisonous Yan Luo is the most protective of his shortcomings. You...
The boy heard it, and it seemed like a huge thunder sounded in the sky. Although he had never learned martial arts, he was still a martial arts family since he was a child. He had heard some of the martial arts figures, especially the rumor that described the eight top masters of the martial arts world today. He heard his ears calloused. He whispered in a low voice: One punch regrets the world, two swords shake the world, three fingers shine the world, four hidden places, two swords hide in the world, two swords, Tianyao, Yang Liu Ren Xiaoyao, lonely hand searches for Li Hun, no one knows the word "hate"
The young man never expected that he could see one of the two famous swords in the Central Plains today. [Tianjian Xinghe] Guan Jiabao's current lord, Guan Changzheng, even asked him to call him a little brother. Thinking of this, the young man was so excited that his whole body trembled.
Leave no more nonsense... Guan Changzheng replied coldly, and suddenly he locked his eyebrows and shouted: Little brother, don’t get close!
It turned out that after hearing Guan Changzheng's identity, the boy was in a state of excitement, he lost his mind and stepped on the empty space, rolled straight down from the woods and earthen slopes.
At this time, the man surnamed Hou roared again and raised his hand to scatter a hidden weapon. He did not take the fierce battle of Guan Changzheng, but the boy who was rolling down from the hillside. At the same time, with a wave of his dark green left hand, he cut off his wrist and burst into a purple-green blood mist, and rushed straight to Guan Changzheng. Seeing this, the man surnamed Lin shook his right hand slightly, and the silver chain was straight as a stick, and he stabbed Guan Changzheng's left flank. The two masters took full advantage of their efforts at the same time.
After hearing a series of dense sounds, the hidden weapon sent to the boy was shot down by the long sword in Guan Changzheng's hand. At the same time, the chain of the man surnamed Lin successfully wrapped around Guan Changzheng's left hand. Guan Changzheng shouted loudly, his clothes bulged, his muscles bulged, he sat on a horse, sank his waist, turned around, and he completed his movements in one go, and he pulled the silver chain off.
The sword light, as dreamy as stars, burst out again. The sword light rolled in the strange purple-green blood mist and the figure of the man surnamed Hou. The man surnamed Lin, who was churning with blood due to the broken chain, could not even make a scream before his death. The body that lost his life swirled out in the splattering blood light, dropped dust with a loud noise. The man surnamed Lin's eyes tightened, and screamed strangely, throwing out the broken chain in his hand, trying to block the opponent that made him extremely scared. At the same time, he flew back quickly. The sword light turned to explode again, but the target was no longer someone else's
Guan, you are ruthless today, don't fall into my hands another day, otherwise I will fuck you crying and calling me, wait for me... The man surnamed Lin flew back while shouting, dragging out a long bloodline, and disappeared into the darkness of the woods.
Guan Changzheng looked at the woods where the man surnamed Lin left. He didn't move for a long time. The boy widened his eyes and asked in a trembling voice: Guan... Hero Guan, do you want to worry
Guan Changzheng turned around and smiled: Little brother, it doesn’t matter. This level of poisonous gas cannot stump me, but...
Guan Changzheng chanted to himself: Everyone has always thought that the Saint of the Pure Land Buddhism is just a perverted and inconspicuous side-left sect, but seeing that it sends out individuals, it has such martial arts scheming. I am afraid that it will be able to re-estimate its strength.
As Guan Changzheng pondered, several young swordsmen arrived naturally. The young swordsmen, named Qingfu, looked anxious. As soon as they arrived in front of Guan Changzheng, they knelt on the ground with a thud.
Guan Changzheng's brows tightly, his face slightly darkened, and he asked: Qingfu, what's going on?
The young swordsman named Qingfu took out a red paper roll from his arms and replied in a trembling voice: Master, just now, the disciples untied Senior Jin's body and served the clothes, and then received the [100,000 urgent flying pigeons sending a letter] from the fort. The sender was the old master of the fort...
Guan Changzheng took the paper roll, took it apart, looked for a moment, his expression seemed a little worried and bleak. After a while, he continued: Qingfu, after you lead all the junior brothers and send Senior Wang back to Nanyang, you will go back to Guanjiabao directly. There is no need to rush on the way, just pay attention to safety. After returning to the fort, you report to the old master of the fort, and then said that you believed you had brought it and your teacher will deal with it.
After Guan Changzheng pondered for a while, he turned to the boy and asked warmly: Little brother, what do you know?
The young man was frightened by Guan Changzheng's easy-going attitude. After a while, he realized it, but he still hesitated: Guan Daxia, I... My surname is Ren, my name is Bo Dun, Bo from Bo Le, and Dun from Xiahou Dun
The boy spoke more and more. If it weren't for the excellent internal strength of the Long March, he wouldn't be able to hear clearly.
Ren Bodun? Well~ Good name, brother Ren, you have extraordinary appearance. You should have a role in the past. If you encounter any trouble in the future, you might as well find me at Guanjiabao, Xiangyang. If I have the ability, I will try my best to resolve it for you.
Ren Bodun raised his head in surprise. In the surprised eyes of the young swordsmen, before he could express his gratitude, Guan Changzheng continued: In addition... Tonight's incident is related to Senior King's reputation for his lifetime. I hope the little brothers will take it to heart and don't let others know it.
Ren Bodun nodded again
Guan Changzheng's expression was thoughtful, and after a while, he shook his head and said: Then I'll bother you, little brother, I still have something urgent to do, he said he is destined to meet him.
When Ren Bodun came to his senses, Guan Changzheng and everyone had already left, leaving him with a lonely face, staring in the woods as he looked at the direction of Guan Changzheng leaving.
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