Luo Tiansheng fell off the cliff, and the Shentuo Gang was shocked and shouted: Gang leader! The man who caught Yang Xiaojuan shouted in surprise: Dad, Dad Ah! This person is Luo Yingfeng, who had just been rescued by the Shentuo Gang gang who sneaked into the Women's Village.
Suddenly, Huang Zhonggui pulled away, and Murong all made way out. Murong Xiu's sword was broken, but there was some blood on the edge of Huang Zhonggui's left palm. Murong Xiu sneered and said: Finally, you were injured a little, is this the first time? But he saw that the wounded part of Huang Zhonggui's palm was covered with cold air, and the blood in the wound had condensed, and no drop of blood had dripped off. Murong's chest was fluttering, and he was very anxious. After a sudden fight, he was already very tired, but his face was full of excitement and joy. He looked at Xiang Yang and whispered: You are here!
This person who fell from the sky was Wen Yuan. The girl he held in his arms was Zi Yuan. After he and Zi Yuan ran out of the capital, they could not go back to the city to find Ren Jianqing, so they bought a mount in the market and rushed to the scarf. When the guru village arrived at the guru village, everyone had already reached the back mountain. Wen Yuan took Zi Yuan and then came, but took the wrong path. He arrived on the mountain where Xiang Yang and others fought, and found Xiang Yang on it. He was forced by Luo Tiansheng. Without thinking, he immediately jumped out to help and shocked Luo Tiansheng to the cliff in one fell swoop.
Wen Yuan gently put down Zi Yuan and said: Senior brother, are you okay? Xiang Yang said: His skills have almost been eliminated. If you didn't come to help this palm, it would be miserable. He said, "As caught there, they are the second and fourth owners of Jinwei Village, Wen Yuan nodded and said: Senior brother, you can use your skills to regulate your breath first, I will rescue you. Leave the 7-stringed lyrics to Zi Yuan, and said: Zi Yuan, stay here, come here. Zi Yuan said softly: You must be careful.
Wen Yuan smiled indifferently, his figure flew, and he drifted down the mountain road at the extreme. He came to Hua Xuan and Prince Feng Jian and shouted: Junior sister, can you beat him? Hua Xuan was surprised when he saw Wen Yuan, and suddenly he was braver and shouted: Senior Brother Wen, I have no problem! Wen Yuan said: OK, then I will save the two owners first! His steps turned, and his body was blowing like a breeze, flowing water to Xiao Murong. Xiao Murong smiled and said: I'm fine, don't waste time, go! Wen Yuan also smiled back, and his feet were flowing, and he had already arrived in front of Luo Yingfeng and others.
Luo Yingfeng held Yang Xiaojuan's neck with a knife and shouted: Don't come over! Ling Yunxia and Yang Xiaojuan were all unconscious and could not resist Wen Yuan, but he kept walking. He raised his hands slightly, turned his sleeves up, and shook his eyes and said with a smile: If I don't go over, please come over! His palms were whirling, and Luo Yingfeng's eyes flashed. He suddenly felt a soft force wrapped around his waist. Suddenly, his feet were unstable and he walked forward a few steps.
Wen Yuan's eyes were accurate. When Luo Yingfeng fell, he immediately swept up. He ate his left hand and ate two fingers in a circle. He unconsciously put on his right wrist. Shenmen acupoint. Luo Yingfeng's scimitar could not be controlled immediately. The local sound fell to the ground. However, Yang Xiaojuan's body was gently pulled by Wen Yuan's right hand. All the movements were done in one go, without any hindrance. It seemed that Luo Yingfeng cooperated on his own, without any resistance.
Luo Yingfeng was shocked and hurriedly stood still. He looked back and saw the man who captured Ling Yunxia looked confused, but Ling Yunxia was already in Wenyuan's left arm.
These magical techniques were fantastic, and there were a group of martial arts experts on the field, including Huang Zhonggui, Shi Niangzi, Murong Xiu and others with knowledgeable knowledge. No one could see what kind of skill Wen Yuan was using. He was like a dream and fantasy. He rescued Ling Yang and the two women, and looked at the Shentuo Gang as if nothing was missing. He was surprised.
Wen Yuan took the two girls back, stopped beside Lan Lingyu, and said: Miss Lan, the two owners of Guizhuang are in good condition, please take care of them. Lan Lingyu leaned against the two girls against the mountain wall, looked at Wenyuan, and was stunned, saying: What kind of martial arts are you...what is that?
Huang Zhonggui's face turned gloomy and said coldly: You are Wenyuan? It seems that your martial arts have improved a lot.
Wen Yuan looked back at Huang Zhonggui and said: I think this skill is not right now, Brother Huang, and the leader of the Luo Gang is dead. Do you still want to seize the Ten Scenery Satin? Huang Zhonggui said: Not bad
Ao Sihai's eyes were constantly turning around Zi Yuan. From afar, she saw her elegant eyebrows and light body, as if she was impressed with spiritual energy. The more she looked, the more she felt moved, her eyebrows kept beating. Suddenly, she thought of something, and suddenly she looked at it, and she suddenly looked angry and shouted: Little devil, come and die!
Wen Yuan was stunned and said: Why are you angry? Ao Sihai took a few steps and said in a deep voice: What kind of beauties are you, and you deserve such a beauty? This Dragon King will come to send you back now. If you want to save your life, go down the mountain quickly!
Murong Xiu laughed aside and said: Old guy, you are shameless! Ao Sihai glared at Murong Xiu and said to Wen Yuan: Why don’t you get out of here?
Wen Yuan said: It turns out that the senior is the leader of the Dragon Palace Sect, and his skills must be extremely high. However, the younger generation must work hard to protect the Women's Village, so he cannot retreat just now. Since the elder Party Ao intends to fight, he sacrifices his life to accompany the gentleman. Ao Sihai stroked his Hu slightly, his eyes wide, and his wide robe gradually bulged up.
Hua Xuan and Prince Huan Jian were worried when they saw that they were about to fight, and their subordinates were relieved. At the same time, they jumped back and temporarily retreated to Hua Xuan's side and whispered: Why don't you fight? Hua Xuan said: I'm not worried about my senior brother Ah. Little Murong smiled and said: I'm really biased, sister, I don't have such treatment. Hua Xuan's face turned slightly red and said: Is this different?
Xiang Yang adjusted his inner breath and walked forward slowly. When he saw Wen Yuan's situation was unfavorable, he helped him at any time. Although he saw Wen Yuan's exquisite martial arts, he was surprised, but he did not know how strong Wen Yuan's skills reached. Ao Sihai's internal skills were profound, not inferior to Luo Tiansheng. If Wen Yuan's martial arts were still inferior to him, he might not be able to beat Ao Sihai. He was concentrating and watching, secretly dying the rest of his inner strength.
Ao Sihai's palms were closed and slowly separated. The solemnity contained turbulent dark power, which was exactly the starting stance of Lan Tao's magic palm. The tides of the four seas surged. Wen Yuan's expression was calm, and his footsteps were moved lightly, like the wind swaying willows, and his footsteps were staggering, making people wonder where they could take a foothold.
But when Ao Sihai heard a deep roar, the sound of the sea tide was hidden in his palm, his palms were wide open, and his palms rolled wildly towards Wenyuan like an angry wave and drifted to Wenyuan, and he swung back in the air, shouting: Ziyuan, pop the night rain in Cangjiang! In one sentence, the power of Lan Tao's divine palm had swept through his feet
Others were not sure about it, but they heard the sound of the piano. Ziyuan had already played the seven-stringed zither of Wenwu. The sound was cold and gentle, and it was swaying. When Ao Sihai heard it, he suddenly felt shocked. He seemed to realize something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.
Ziyuan stopped just a few times and smiled and said: Mr. Wen, is it OK? Her voice was soft and pleasant. When others heard it, they unconsciously felt the whereabouts of Wenyuan's body. They smiled and said: Okay, thank you!
Before he could land, he shouted lightly, his body movement suddenly changed, his agile arrows were agile, and his momentum increased greatly. Under the palm power of Ao Sihai's wild waves, he was able to move forward and retreat freely, extremely freely
This song "Cangjiang Night Rain", also known as "Canghai Dragon Roar", is volatile and turbulent, and the sound is like a dragon roar. Wen Yuan merged it into martial arts, and immediately echoed Ao Sihai's Lantao's magic palm, using its power to avoid its edge, and his body is like a dragon playing with waves, and he is unsteady. Ao Sihai's palms are emitted, and they all fall into nothing.
Wen Yuan had initially appreciated the martial arts realm inspired by the seven-stringed zither of the civil and military zither, but there was no time for him to study it carefully, so he discussed with Zi Yuan. When necessary, Zi Yuan would still play the song first to guide the meaning of the song so that Wen Yuan could use this Dragon Roar of Canghai. He actually kept his martial arts in the way of controlling Lan Tao's magic palm. How could Ao Sihai know?
But seeing Wen Yuan leaping and leaping, he attacked each other from time to time, and each move was aimed at the weakness in Lan Tao's divine palm. Although the internal strength was not extremely strong, the trick was amazing. I couldn't help but be shocked and immediately put away my contempt and tried my best to face it with all my strength.
Suddenly, Huang Zhonggui pulled away, and Murong all made way out. Murong Xiu's sword was broken, but there was some blood on the edge of Huang Zhonggui's left palm. Murong Xiu sneered and said: Finally, you were injured a little, is this the first time? But he saw that the wounded part of Huang Zhonggui's palm was covered with cold air, and the blood in the wound had condensed, and no drop of blood had dripped off. Murong's chest was fluttering, and he was very anxious. After a sudden fight, he was already very tired, but his face was full of excitement and joy. He looked at Xiang Yang and whispered: You are here!
This person who fell from the sky was Wen Yuan. The girl he held in his arms was Zi Yuan. After he and Zi Yuan ran out of the capital, they could not go back to the city to find Ren Jianqing, so they bought a mount in the market and rushed to the scarf. When the guru village arrived at the guru village, everyone had already reached the back mountain. Wen Yuan took Zi Yuan and then came, but took the wrong path. He arrived on the mountain where Xiang Yang and others fought, and found Xiang Yang on it. He was forced by Luo Tiansheng. Without thinking, he immediately jumped out to help and shocked Luo Tiansheng to the cliff in one fell swoop.
Wen Yuan gently put down Zi Yuan and said: Senior brother, are you okay? Xiang Yang said: His skills have almost been eliminated. If you didn't come to help this palm, it would be miserable. He said, "As caught there, they are the second and fourth owners of Jinwei Village, Wen Yuan nodded and said: Senior brother, you can use your skills to regulate your breath first, I will rescue you. Leave the 7-stringed lyrics to Zi Yuan, and said: Zi Yuan, stay here, come here. Zi Yuan said softly: You must be careful.
Wen Yuan smiled indifferently, his figure flew, and he drifted down the mountain road at the extreme. He came to Hua Xuan and Prince Feng Jian and shouted: Junior sister, can you beat him? Hua Xuan was surprised when he saw Wen Yuan, and suddenly he was braver and shouted: Senior Brother Wen, I have no problem! Wen Yuan said: OK, then I will save the two owners first! His steps turned, and his body was blowing like a breeze, flowing water to Xiao Murong. Xiao Murong smiled and said: I'm fine, don't waste time, go! Wen Yuan also smiled back, and his feet were flowing, and he had already arrived in front of Luo Yingfeng and others.
Luo Yingfeng held Yang Xiaojuan's neck with a knife and shouted: Don't come over! Ling Yunxia and Yang Xiaojuan were all unconscious and could not resist Wen Yuan, but he kept walking. He raised his hands slightly, turned his sleeves up, and shook his eyes and said with a smile: If I don't go over, please come over! His palms were whirling, and Luo Yingfeng's eyes flashed. He suddenly felt a soft force wrapped around his waist. Suddenly, his feet were unstable and he walked forward a few steps.
Wen Yuan's eyes were accurate. When Luo Yingfeng fell, he immediately swept up. He ate his left hand and ate two fingers in a circle. He unconsciously put on his right wrist. Shenmen acupoint. Luo Yingfeng's scimitar could not be controlled immediately. The local sound fell to the ground. However, Yang Xiaojuan's body was gently pulled by Wen Yuan's right hand. All the movements were done in one go, without any hindrance. It seemed that Luo Yingfeng cooperated on his own, without any resistance.
Luo Yingfeng was shocked and hurriedly stood still. He looked back and saw the man who captured Ling Yunxia looked confused, but Ling Yunxia was already in Wenyuan's left arm.
These magical techniques were fantastic, and there were a group of martial arts experts on the field, including Huang Zhonggui, Shi Niangzi, Murong Xiu and others with knowledgeable knowledge. No one could see what kind of skill Wen Yuan was using. He was like a dream and fantasy. He rescued Ling Yang and the two women, and looked at the Shentuo Gang as if nothing was missing. He was surprised.
Wen Yuan took the two girls back, stopped beside Lan Lingyu, and said: Miss Lan, the two owners of Guizhuang are in good condition, please take care of them. Lan Lingyu leaned against the two girls against the mountain wall, looked at Wenyuan, and was stunned, saying: What kind of martial arts are you...what is that?
Huang Zhonggui's face turned gloomy and said coldly: You are Wenyuan? It seems that your martial arts have improved a lot.
Wen Yuan looked back at Huang Zhonggui and said: I think this skill is not right now, Brother Huang, and the leader of the Luo Gang is dead. Do you still want to seize the Ten Scenery Satin? Huang Zhonggui said: Not bad
Ao Sihai's eyes were constantly turning around Zi Yuan. From afar, she saw her elegant eyebrows and light body, as if she was impressed with spiritual energy. The more she looked, the more she felt moved, her eyebrows kept beating. Suddenly, she thought of something, and suddenly she looked at it, and she suddenly looked angry and shouted: Little devil, come and die!
Wen Yuan was stunned and said: Why are you angry? Ao Sihai took a few steps and said in a deep voice: What kind of beauties are you, and you deserve such a beauty? This Dragon King will come to send you back now. If you want to save your life, go down the mountain quickly!
Murong Xiu laughed aside and said: Old guy, you are shameless! Ao Sihai glared at Murong Xiu and said to Wen Yuan: Why don’t you get out of here?
Wen Yuan said: It turns out that the senior is the leader of the Dragon Palace Sect, and his skills must be extremely high. However, the younger generation must work hard to protect the Women's Village, so he cannot retreat just now. Since the elder Party Ao intends to fight, he sacrifices his life to accompany the gentleman. Ao Sihai stroked his Hu slightly, his eyes wide, and his wide robe gradually bulged up.
Hua Xuan and Prince Huan Jian were worried when they saw that they were about to fight, and their subordinates were relieved. At the same time, they jumped back and temporarily retreated to Hua Xuan's side and whispered: Why don't you fight? Hua Xuan said: I'm not worried about my senior brother Ah. Little Murong smiled and said: I'm really biased, sister, I don't have such treatment. Hua Xuan's face turned slightly red and said: Is this different?
Xiang Yang adjusted his inner breath and walked forward slowly. When he saw Wen Yuan's situation was unfavorable, he helped him at any time. Although he saw Wen Yuan's exquisite martial arts, he was surprised, but he did not know how strong Wen Yuan's skills reached. Ao Sihai's internal skills were profound, not inferior to Luo Tiansheng. If Wen Yuan's martial arts were still inferior to him, he might not be able to beat Ao Sihai. He was concentrating and watching, secretly dying the rest of his inner strength.
Ao Sihai's palms were closed and slowly separated. The solemnity contained turbulent dark power, which was exactly the starting stance of Lan Tao's magic palm. The tides of the four seas surged. Wen Yuan's expression was calm, and his footsteps were moved lightly, like the wind swaying willows, and his footsteps were staggering, making people wonder where they could take a foothold.
But when Ao Sihai heard a deep roar, the sound of the sea tide was hidden in his palm, his palms were wide open, and his palms rolled wildly towards Wenyuan like an angry wave and drifted to Wenyuan, and he swung back in the air, shouting: Ziyuan, pop the night rain in Cangjiang! In one sentence, the power of Lan Tao's divine palm had swept through his feet
Others were not sure about it, but they heard the sound of the piano. Ziyuan had already played the seven-stringed zither of Wenwu. The sound was cold and gentle, and it was swaying. When Ao Sihai heard it, he suddenly felt shocked. He seemed to realize something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.
Ziyuan stopped just a few times and smiled and said: Mr. Wen, is it OK? Her voice was soft and pleasant. When others heard it, they unconsciously felt the whereabouts of Wenyuan's body. They smiled and said: Okay, thank you!
Before he could land, he shouted lightly, his body movement suddenly changed, his agile arrows were agile, and his momentum increased greatly. Under the palm power of Ao Sihai's wild waves, he was able to move forward and retreat freely, extremely freely
This song "Cangjiang Night Rain", also known as "Canghai Dragon Roar", is volatile and turbulent, and the sound is like a dragon roar. Wen Yuan merged it into martial arts, and immediately echoed Ao Sihai's Lantao's magic palm, using its power to avoid its edge, and his body is like a dragon playing with waves, and he is unsteady. Ao Sihai's palms are emitted, and they all fall into nothing.
Wen Yuan had initially appreciated the martial arts realm inspired by the seven-stringed zither of the civil and military zither, but there was no time for him to study it carefully, so he discussed with Zi Yuan. When necessary, Zi Yuan would still play the song first to guide the meaning of the song so that Wen Yuan could use this Dragon Roar of Canghai. He actually kept his martial arts in the way of controlling Lan Tao's magic palm. How could Ao Sihai know?
But seeing Wen Yuan leaping and leaping, he attacked each other from time to time, and each move was aimed at the weakness in Lan Tao's divine palm. Although the internal strength was not extremely strong, the trick was amazing. I couldn't help but be shocked and immediately put away my contempt and tried my best to face it with all my strength.
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