Hu Yanzhi was walking in the corridor with his brother on his back, and he felt mixed emotions.
He chose his disciples with clothes and was careful and did not scatter his leaves and branches casually. When he was young, he studied art in Zhenhu Mountain. Although he was the master of the head, he was not cared for by his relatives and brothers. He was often bullied by his disciples who formed a group of clans, and developed the temperament of Mr. Hu to be alone in the future and stand up for others. He always insisted on standing aside with the weak.
When Xiao Hu Yanzhi got beaten, he never complained to Master Niuzi. Instead, he wandered around on excuses. He often had to go through the vegetarian hall and even extinguish the candles before sneaking back to the bamboo hut.But Master Bull Nose seems to have a clear eye and a clear mind. He doesn't care much about him on weekdays. At this time, he always sits in the room and waits in the room with a cotton towel on the table, and drinks with a clean water towel, which is leisurely and at ease.
The boy with a blue nose and swollen face wandered outside the window for a while, throwing stones and hitting the walls, and pretending to be a cat, owl, and mouse, who was not able to get away with his body. He seemed to be unable to escape, so he pushed the door in and was quite proud of his courage to kill him and go to justice.
Master avenges you, okay?
Master Bull Nose dipped in a beating wine to rub the blood stasis for him. Xiao Hu Yanzhi wanted to be a hero, but he couldn't hold on for a few seconds. He screamed in pain and whispered his eyebrows.
Don’t, it’s embarrassing to be beaten. I’m afraid that others won’t know, so I made a special trip to the court meeting to talk to you? You are too old, and you are snatching someone's ass with a beard. Can you see it? Be careful to get excuses for others and drive you off the position of the head coach. It doesn’t matter if you are thick-skinned. I still want to be a human being. The boy curled his lips and looked old-fashioned, which made people angry and funny when he saw it.
The young Taoist Weiku, who was a young man, nodded and said that he was quite educated.
What if...they bully you again another day?
The boy showed his expression, and raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly.What will be another day?Tomorrow is coming, how do you think I live every day?It’s easy for me to be a kid.Also, they are beat me, not bullying me, don’t rely on their friendship, and I will talk nonsense next time and I will be anxious to you, without any restraint?
...What's the difference?The old Taoist smiled and pushed the blood stasis on him, not angry at all.
They have many people and I am the only one. They are stronger and I am young. If I can’t beat them, I will be beaten. This is called beat.The people and the others took away the things. In the future, I grew up and practiced martial arts well, and I could always grab them back. Anyway, they were all gadgets, and they would lose them if they were lost. It was nothing special.
But even if I say something or believe in it, I will never change my words?Having said that, they didn't have the courage to kill anyone.I was just beaten, who can bully me?The boy raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a free and easy attitude that even adults should be ashamed of, and that his nose was blue and swollen, and his high spirit between his eyebrows and eyes were more heartbreaking than his usual handsome little face.
The Taoist was slightly stunned, and then lowered his head and smiled, and continued to push him to remove the swelling.Then I won't be too much trouble.
They are so stupid, don’t bully them too much.
fine!The boy waved his hand casually.I don’t understand anything about a bunch of kids, I don’t care about them.
It's just that I'm still not good.Let’s talk about it in two years, huh?Be patient first.
It's OK, it's a gift for you.
Thank you very much.I'll invite you if you're gone?
Actually, there is no way to go to the night?However, before the vegetarian hall, Master Niuzi asked someone to leave some leftovers, and then add two bowls of white flour and mix some sesame oil to prevent it from getting cold and making a ball. At most, let him cook a bowl of eggs and tofu soup before extinguishing the stove in the kitchen.
Guan Wei's fireworks master was extremely ignorant of this little ghost who made the head teacher unable to invite vegetarian food on time and had to eat cold soup and cold dishes late at night. The Qing Emperor saw strict precepts for extinguishing the stove and extinguishing the candles, so as not to be confined to the Taoist practitioners and neglect the Taoist mind. The cranes wear clothes to discipline themselves more than others, so they dare not break the rules for the head teacher. They had to bury a few sweet potatoes in the stove ashes. The stove said that there was no jade in the ashes to make a tool. After finishing the carving, the head teacher would cure hunger, and his pen was like a dragon and a snake, which shows that the fire was soaring when writing.
The master and apprentice were covered in charcoal ashes, and the hot sweet potatoes were cut out from the embers, and the slutty scene was still remembered by Hu Yanzhi.He never felt bitter in his childhood in Zhenhu Mountain. When he became an adult, he actually had some hilarious scenes, although he must have secretly hoped in his heart that it would be great to have a brother who could help fight.It's also boring to be beaten!
If my brother could also grow up on Zhenhu Mountain, that would be great.
With his resources, he might have inherited the mantle of Master Niu Nose... No, he even persuaded him one by one, saving those boring and chasing conspiracies and deceptions, and was successful in martial arts and Taoism.Although Hu Yanzhi has been away from Ping Ho for a long time, he has always heard of the name of Liuli Buddha Son. He is afraid that few people will not know about his sensational deeds of the eminent monks in Yangtu and Nanling.
What exactly is it... that has brought the two brothers on a completely different path?
Should I be more tough and more active in preventing the Seven Profound Conference from being held to prevent the situation from developing to its current situation?The brother with great martial arts skills and extremely intelligent ended up with a waste of meridians and a disorganized mind. How should he face the questions of his nineteenth mother and even his mother?Is this all the responsibility of the elder brother, and I can really be worthy of my heart?
At that time, he asked his brother angrily about the scar on his younger sister's face. Now Hu Yanzhi could finally understand that Jing Mo was graceful, plump buttocks and thin waist, and the curves wrapped in tight water were extremely proud. He didn't want to watch it more and silently lowered his head to walk.
After leaving the forbidden way, Jing Mo immediately asked to go to the side. Hu Yanzhi nodded to her and left. The moon is low outside the Cold Furnace Valley, and the burden on the back is not heavier than the steps. Hu Yanzhi is getting colder and colder. He thought that the mountain wind and night dew are dew, and the yin and dampness are biting. He is afraid that his brother will be infected with the wind and cold, so he hurriedly transports his internal breath. A warm feeling spreads continuously through the Zhiyang point that is close to Mr. Gui’s chest.
The illusion of the ritual practice that Lao Hu practiced was a special technique in Qingdi Temple from the outside to practice the inside. Through running and moving, it could move around the meridians. The more it was active, the stronger the true energy was, which was very different from the secular impression of Taoist meditating in the quiet room and visualizing the spirit.
He was late for a long time in the crane's clothes, and his internal and external cultivation was even more than 100 years old, and he gradually emerged?After knowing the destiny of heaven, there were few resistances in the eighteen veins of the Tianmen.Over the years, Ru Lu Biejia and others are very ambitious. They try their best to hurt this sect, but they are still difficult to do what they want. They wear cranes and wear clothes to do things without leaking water. His superb internal swordsmanship is also a big obstacle.After all, Hu Yanzhi was born after Yindan. He was talented and arrogant. He could not teach him like himself. He had to survive for twenty or thirty years and had accumulated a lot of defeat, so he could get a glimpse of the secrets of martial arts. Therefore, when picking materials and teaching skills, he also took great pains to wear clothes. He did not hesitate to seek outside the outside world and visited all the famous art teachers to make up for his own shortcomings.
When Hu Yanzhi picked up the ancient scroll of "The Transformation of the Verses" from the Sutra Pavilion, the crane was really surprised to wear clothes. He thought that the little boy was like a wild monkey, jumping up and down all day long, and could not calm down for a moment. He asked him to meditate and visualize, but he didn't know who it was to make a difficult situation. In this way, this set of Transformation of the Verses cannot be said to be inappropriate.Mr. Gui's meridians are broken and he cannot move qi. Even if he sits cross-legged and puts his palms, he cannot send the true qi into his body.Lao Hu simply used his ten-successful powers, let his feet run, and the rhythm transformed into the world. The true energy became more and more prosperous. The bones were flowing like warm water, and there was no pore in his body. He warmly penetrated the vital acupoint into Mr. Gui’s chest, driving away the coldness for him.
Hu Yanzhi became more and more crazy as he ran. He threw Feng Song and Yun Yue behind his head. His chest was full of depression like a snowball, but there was nothing to be released. He suddenly let out a long roar and said: After ten years of separation, he met again. He asked about his surname and first met, and called him the name and recalled his old appearance.Don’t come to the sea affairs, say the bells of the evening sky; leave the sky at dawn, and the autumn mountains are several more!The laughter continued to stop, and the bitter laughter echoed in the deserted ridge.He was not a self-depressed person. He was depressed for a moment and had a sudden inspiration and murmured: Yes, the Lord of Sangmu Yin has great magical powers and has a passion for his father. If she is willing to help her, her brother may not be unable to treat him.He made up his mind to bring his brother back to the 19th Niang's place, and the national player of Yanming's doctor stabilized his injuries, and then he found a way to meet senior Cannibal through Geng Zhao. Even if he kowtowed and asked for willingness and exchanged his life, he would also ask his master to save his brother.As I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Suddenly, a strange cold force was damaged into the vest like a knife. Hu Yanzhi's throat twitched slightly, and his mouth was filled with sweetness. Finally, he responded very quickly. He knelt on one knee on his side of his boots, and his whole body slid forward several feet, without falling down.
Lao Hu thought it was because of his mood, but when the true energy came out, it was poured out by the cool night, so he was injured by internal injuries?, after a closer look, you will know that this is not the case.
The strange cold force was like a real blade, firmly penetrated into the penis, making him unable to move. He could only hunch his back and maintain his kneeling posture. His body seemed to have been pierced a hole, and it was gushing out from the gap between the blade, which was difficult to suppress.Hu Yanzhi ran wildly, his blood was prosperous and his speed was running. He escaped from his internal breath in less than half an hour, and his internal force was gone, which was like dispersed. At the mildest, he was seriously ill, and at the worst, he would die of bleeding from seven holes?As for saving martial arts or something, you don’t have to think about it.
Lao Hu has rich experience and even if he is excited while running, it is probably not so easy to plot against him silently. It was not that he had thought about the possibility that Mr. Gui would commit dementia and suddenly commit a conspiracy, but his brother's meridians were severely damaged and he could not even improve his true energy. This was something he and Geng Zhao had examined, and he would definitely not have fake ones.
Hu Yanzhi raised his eyes hard and tried to identify the enemy from the wild grass, but unfortunately it was just in vain.
His body became heavier and heavier, but the biting coldness continued to expand his resistance limit. Lao Hu's teeth trembled, and even the severe pain in his vest seemed to be numb. His eyelids suddenly felt a stinging pain, and he carried a piece of white salt flower. He was stunned for a long time to save the frost.
(See...hell! What the hell is going on?)
With a loud bang, the weight on his back suddenly became light. After the light caught a glimpse of something rolling down to the ground, but it was not the expected Mr. Ghost, but a ball of things covered with frost and ice cocoons. When the dew on the grass and the coolness in the wind met this cocoon, they clung to it one after another. The ice cocoon then grew at an incredible speed. It could have vaguely distinguished the outlines of head, shoulders, etc., but it was almost a ball of frost white, which was difficult to tell the length. The ice cocoons draw far more than water from the surrounding things.
The thick grass mat under the cocoon quickly withered and yellow. Hu Yanzhi, who was closest to the ice cocoon, not only continued to lose his true energy, but also felt the essence was exhausted, his muscles and bones were sore, his eyes and tongue were bitter, and his whole body was so weak that he felt faintly painful. Even if he did not have the sharp and thin cold blade on the Yang point that made his inner breath go in a split, he would not be able to squeeze out a trace of strength to move his body. He was shocked in his heart: n What kind of monster is this, which can grab people's essence like this!I... I just failed, it was such a thing!
Where is the brother?Where are others?
After about a moment, Hu Yanzhi was already weak and confused, and the answer was finally revealed.
With a crackling sound, the surface of the ice cocoon burst into thin gaps, and a fair and beautiful arm penetrated the ice shell, emitting a faint green light under the moon, as if it came from the dark spring, but it was not as good as it should be in the world.
The owner of the hand struggled to peel off the ice shell, as if he was still adapting to his new body. After a moment of movement, he returned to his flexibility and lightness. He destroyed the ice cocoon in a few strokes and sat up.The man's shirt was already very crisp, and the wig on his head was shattered and scattered in the moment he got up, as if he had shaken off his old skin. His naked shoulders and the smooth skull top were beautiful, flawless, and they were beyond the difference between men and women. No matter who looked at it, they could only sigh and admire him. For this unusual magic, the moonlight reflected a face that was equally difficult to tell the difference between male and female. The smile on his lips was cold, and Hu Yanzhi looked at him speechlessly. His expression was neither fearful nor shocked, nor even angry or sad, but he could only say that he could not speak of endless hollowness.
Can't you be more happy to see your dear brother reborn from the fire?Mr. Gui stretched his ape's arms lightly, stretching his waist, and rose from the broken ice shell. If it weren't for the hideous long and scimitar-like object between his naked legs, he would be a peerless beauty regardless of his body shape and movement.I feel a little bit like you just ran and recited poetry
Hu Yanzhi's true energy was dissipated, and the flesh and blood essence was absorbed even. It was no exaggeration to say that it was hanging a strand of air with a silk thread. It was difficult to speak. He only stared at him with his sunken eyes, refusing to close his eyes, but after all, he was less than half his life left, and after a moment he drooped his neck and did not move slightly.
Mr. Gui knew that his younger brother's life was hanging in a thread, but his meridians had just recovered and his condition was not clear. He did not dare to mom. He just sat cross-legged and lifted his breath several times, and confirmed that his whole body was not damaged and his internal strength was greatly improved. He had a premonition that he was about to break through the realm, but he was not clear at all and could not master it. However, he had never reached the highest peak since he practiced martial arts., Given the current situation, whether you fight your mother alone or Gu Muyuan, Mr. Gui has undefeated confidence. He can't help but raise his mouth slightly and look down at his hands??
It turns out that when my father achieved great martial arts, he felt this way. No wonder everyone said that I was not as good as him. This time, I was a blessing in disguise. Compared with the two, there was indeed a lack of time.Ignoring his naked body, he took off Ke Xue from Hu Yanzhi's waist, lifted out the crystal blade, and the flat and dull head of the knife hit Yiyi's chest. Soon, the dead Hu Yanzhi suddenly breathed heavily, his whole body twitched, and he walked back from the gate of hell.The green light of Ke Xue's blade was dim, which was only slightly better than the transparent and colorless shape that had previously damaged the spiral and scattered light power, and the efficacy was obviously insufficient.Mr. Gui wanted to return the sheath, but he couldn't bear to give up his brother's life. After putting it on his chest for a while, he smiled and said with a smile: Tianfu Gong is not just the unique skill of Xiaoming Island. Ma Cannibal passed on his father, but also the martial arts of my fox sect.The woman would be better off pretending to be a magician. She was the same as the method that acted on Ran Hongxia. She did not teach the heart skills, but instead used a different technique to create it in her body to avoid the oath of not being able to produce Xiao Mingdao, highlighting her superb methods.
But my father is a genius who has never been born in the world. He has been with this Tianqigong for more than ten years and has found the mysterious and mysterious person again.
Inspired by magical skills, he actually solved the method of exercise, opened a unique way and learned without a teacher, and created a set of Tianfu skills that can be practiced by himself, and taught it to his mother.My smartest little brother Ah, do you know what is the foundation of Tianchou?It is not the strange cold and powerful force, nor is it the method of creating bones into the body, but the four words: transformation and rebirth.Silkworm covers silkworm covers, which is exactly what silkworm cocoons are!Silkworms turn into moths, with extremely special shapes and quality. This process of completely eliminating old and weak and ushering in new strengths is the most magical part of the Heavenly Overthrows.
Hu Yanzhi didn't know that when Cannibal met in Yindan's calligraphy, Cannibal saw that this upright and gratifying young man was coming, and was compassionate and made an exception to engrave the Heavenly Cover Master into Yindan's body?Later, Yindan Shu was indeed caught in a disaster and fell off a cliff. He transformed and transformed in the midst of nine deaths. Later, he relied on it and broke the deadlock of the Dead Demon Doctor and started an extraordinary life.
After Yindan Book became famous, he had more experience and was also very talented. After studying it carefully, he finally understood the method of practicing the magical skill of Tianfu??He and his wife are loving and have no privacy between them. This is a gift to Yinye, which is no problem.
After the destruction of the Fox Sect, Yin Ye was wandering around the world and saved his life with this skill, and his understanding was deeper.
Although Tianfu Gong is long and strong, it is unique. In terms of promoting moves and guiding self-healing, it may not be stronger than the mysterious skill of the Shoushou. The characteristics of the strange cold and frozen gas do not have any substantial additional benefits to the martial arts of the Fox and the strange sect. Yinye then focused on transformation and rebirth, and strictly urged Mr. Gui to practice, but he did not expect it to be useful today.
Geng Zhao's heavy palm shattered Mr. Gui's Qihai and Danzhong, which is indeed true.However, while the body of the mysterious ritual of Sishou was destroyed, the improved Tianfu ritual was activated by itself. Mr. Gui seemed to have lost his meridians, but within the vast skeletons, the new meridian bones were reorganized, releasing the heterogeneous internal force that Mr. Gui had obtained in the past ten years of practice, but could not be used at one time, integrating fragments of the mechanic body, and recasting into a stronger and more powerful body, which was eliminated by the weak and powerful body. This process is cast to Geng Zhao into the Dingtian Sword Vein, but its concept is the same as that of Geng Zhao.The first movement of the Yang that triggered this process was Hu Yanzhi's unintentional act of losing his power without hesitation and also to drive away the cold and warm the brother.If he had no reservations to transport the true energy, ignited the fire of rebirth in Mr. Gui's body, and with his shattered broken body, it would be not easy to cause transformation to this point.
Thank you, brother.I will remember your intentions.Mr. Ghost whispered.When he said this, there was a rare trace of mockery and ridicule on his handsome and evil face. Hu Yanzhi opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Mr. Gui removed He Xue and put the knife into the sheath. A little blood color slightly appeared on Hu Yanzhi's face suddenly faded away. His giggling throat was difficult to even breathe, let alone argue.Mr. Gui picked up the coral bottle covered with water from the fragments of the ice shells scattered all over the ground.Suddenly, I heard a sore and a thin voice tremble with a hoarse and broken voice: You... do it... so... it's the end of your life. It was Hu Yanzhi who raised his strength and refused to give up.Looking at his dying eyes, if he had any strength left, he would have tightened his arms and never let anyone go. Mr. Gui couldn't help laughing and shook his head.To show off this hero, it’s just a waste of Kexue’s efficacy. Why are you so stupid?It doesn't matter to tell you, my good second brother, I want to use this to help you, and I will teach you that the magnanimous brother Geng will regret it.He told you a long time ago, but you refused to listen.Hu Yanzhi's eyes were about to break, his tiger's body twitched slightly, and he couldn't hold on anymore, so he fell to his head and died of dizziness.
Mr. Gui was just punishing him slightly and teasing him out of anger. He didn't want his younger brother to sacrifice his life in vain. He was about to reach out to his arms and pull out the medicine given by the silkworm mother to rescue II with Hu Yanzhi's cleverness. Don't you know the reason why heavy medicine is like poison J?I wouldn't really feed the medicine to Xue Baixuan, and there must be some remaining in the bottle II suddenly moved her eyebrows and smiled indifferently: It seems that I don't have to worry about it.My brother, your popularity is really not bad, you can meet a savior anywhere.He stood up with a knife, and the blue and white naked figure disappeared suddenly, just like a demonic atmosphere.
Before Hu Yanzhi lost consciousness, what echoed in his mind and ears was always Geng Zhao's cold whisper.
Xiao Geng is not such a cold-hearted personality. Lao Hu believes that it is not himself who is forced to be indifferent to the right decision, but Geng Zhao is right after all.
...Are you sure you will save his life here and you will not regret it in the future?
Regret... yes?I really don't want to admit Ah!Hu Yanzhi raised his lips slightly, and his self-deprecating smile was extremely bitter. As soon as he opened his eyes, he actually saw Geng Zhao.
Hu Yanzhi couldn't help laughing.Fuck I It seems that this time, I finally died, and everything I think in my heart is immediately attracted to me. This is the rhythm of ascension!After a while, all kinds of scenes in life flashed like a lantern: the fights that the master had fought, the wine that had been drunk, and the tent that had been sleeping in, and Tong Ceying walked through the deserted ridge of the city, a righteous man, and the night when Xiao Geng and Asha broke through, the three of them rode together, the flowing water that was cold...
Think about it carefully in this life, there are not many regrets!
Apart from being unable to stop her brother from doing evil, it is probably the only woman with long hair covering half of her face, a small mind and a small voice.Her serious look of concluding words and keeping them slow for a while was actually a painting that he could not help but recall after repeated reminiscing. It was so interesting.
Sorry, Xiao Geng.This time, Lao Hu was wrong and left the trouble for you.Seizing the last moment before death, the heroic bearded man with a half-life eyes shone with tears. He smiled strongly at the phantom he saw when he was dying: I am useless, I don’t even have the ability to drag him to hell, but I said such irresponsible praising words to you, don’t blame me... I will let you know what I want next time, if I am a ghost, I will help you
The phantom in front of him frowned and whispered: Don’t talk!Concentrate your luck, be careful to get into trouble, and do your best?
Grandma's, she's really going to die, even Phantom is still talking.Hu Yanzhi wanted to teach it a lesson, but he felt that it was too funny to scold a non-existent thing... What does the saying go?Yes, it is good for people to die.If there is a book of the Yinsi really, the judge will read aloud in the Hall of Yanluo: Hu Yanzhi, a native of Qiuchi County, Donghai Road, died at the age of 115.The last words of your life: Shut up the fuck.After saying that, he burst into laughter... Is this still a ghost?I must laugh until I reincarnate.
Don't bother with the Phantom.Hu Yanzhi coughed twice, picked up the airs, pretended to say: Xiao Geng Ah, we are brothers for life, and I will leave you with filial piety in the future... You are not the one who robs girls, where can I find them while I am lying on the lantern?He is really loyal and courageous. He is very loyal and brave. There is a crisp and beautiful voice coming from behind him, interrupting his murmur. Can you knock him out?It's so noisy!
When Mr. Hu ascended to heaven, his mind was not confused. He knew that it was Mingzhexue's voice. He realized that the two key points at Dazhui and Zhiyang were pressed against each other with his palms. His skin touch was extremely soft and softer than the best cotton, and the taste was indescribable.As soon as the five senses recovered in succession, they felt that the whole body was boiling, as if they were in the center of a furnace, and the meridians seemed to have melted into iron juice, and they were invisible and could be distinguished, and they were in chaos.
After the consciousness was restored, Hu Yanzhi realized the terror. He set fire to himself, and was so painful that he wanted to raise his head and roar, but Geng Zhao, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, put his palm on his forehead to help him calm his mind. The sound of speech penetrated into the depths of his buzzing eardrums, barely heard.
Lao Hu!Your meridians were damaged and your internal breath was exhausted. When you found out, your body was almost destroyed. Miss Ming and I helped you reshape your meridians with the Green Fire God Art.I have made this matter for it, and I have made the Dingtian Sword Vein and benefited so far. You can trust me.
Reshaping the meridians is really too horrible. Don’t even hear it, Hu Yanzhi never even imagined his dreams. However, Mr. Hu was no less than anyone else in his trust in Geng Zhaozhi, and he was even more indifferent to him. He concentrated his mind and let go of his body. The meridians that blended into a piece gradually condensed into shape, as if the veins that can be brought into flowing through the true qi.
It turned out that Mingzhexue had left the forbidden path and was not far away, but was wandering near the Cold Lu Valley. Mr. Gui noticed that someone was approaching, and Mingzhexue was coming. After he was reborn through the Heavenly Overcoming Master, he felt that his ability was almost the same as that of Mingzhanxue. Mingzhanxue wanted to hide aside and see what tricks he could do, but Mr. Gui was unwilling to have more troubles. He left without caring about his dying brother. Miss Ming is like a savage. Although Lao Hu has never shown hostility to her, Ran Hongxia and his eyes all tell Ming Zhexue to see it. The obvious attitude and position of the palm courtyard may also be the same as Mr. Hu. Ming Zhexue does not do anything useless and is about to stand back, but Geng Zhao is here.
Faced with the persuasion of the elders of Qixuan, the young man did not spend too much refusal to explain the contradiction between the Forbidden Dao and the Dao Po, Tianluo Xiang and other sects. After a little thought, he could understand that it was an unsolvable situation. Unless the Qixuan was determined to be in one sect and had to be restrained by a powerful center, he would inevitably face each other, fighting to the death, and then made an agreement with everyone.
Please stay in the valley tonight, and be assigned by the elder Tianluo Xiangzhi to rest and accumulate energy. When you get up tomorrow morning, you will discuss the details of the alliance.This is the first order of the leader.He also gave clear instructions on who will keep the demon sword for the time being, how to deal with the prisoners in the Golden Huan Valley, etc., and everyone followed suit.
At the same time as the Seven Profound Conference in the Hall of Sacrifice was held, Su Hexun also followed Geng Zhao's arrangement and waited for an opportunity to join forces with Ying Youyu and Yu Xiaoe to launch a counterattack to return the Cold Lu Valley. It was almost the same as Lin Caiyin and the elite jackals rushed to the Hall of Sacrifice to help. There are not many good players in Jinhuan Valley. Among the four top-notch jade belts, Nanpu Yun and Zhu Fengsai are dead, Yun Jiefeng is seriously injured and coma. The rarely-exposed Yun Feng is in a rain. The cold winter has never appeared since the nineteenth mother lost her power. She is either divorced or rebellious, and she waits if no one is there. The Jindai Haoshi, who was backbone, was killed by Chen Sanwu's ancient sword, and died far more than alive. Once the jackals who were escorting the formation left, the black spider had already fallen to Geng Zhao's side. How could he resist the Detachment of Women led by Su and Ying and Yishu?
Tianluo Xiang has accumulated resentment for a long time, and the counterattack is unstoppable. After not much battle, more than half of the Jinhuan Valley was killed or injured. The rest of the people were completely defeated and surrendered. The Cold Lumber Valley, which had been lost for a long time, finally recovered. A sound of orioles sounded in the sea of torch flames. The girls cried with joy and hugged each other excitedly, feeling quite different from the world.
This wave of liberation reached its climax when grandma, Xue Yanqing and Qixuan leaders appeared.Zhishouyun comforted the girls again and again, and announced that the destiny dragon lord who was waiting for in the past thousand years of Qixuan has returned in this world. Tonight's counterattack was the result of the Dragon Lord's plan and ordering Su Hexun and others to execute.The seven mysteries are about to merge, and the seven sects will be one family from now on. The Dragon Lord will appear to meet everyone tomorrow. Tianluo Xiang will serve with the Dragon Lord's ministers and work hard to create great achievements together. Hello, is it okay for the old grandmother to blow the magic snail like this?Listening to the thunderous cheers of the girls, even Mèi couldn't help but wrap her arms around her chest and frowned.Xiaohe...I mean no one is sure whether he will be the leader or not. I see that his reluctant appearance is probably bad.How can I deal with the paper hunting clouds when I blow this way?Fu Chijin smiled with a pursed lips.The more she was unsure, the more she wanted to say it.This is called riding a tiger hard to get off.It's not that she rides!What a generous one?mèi'er snorted coldly and thought to himself: I heard that the old pious woman was quite pretty when she was young, but fortunately, she is so old that she is wrinkled. Snow bitch is a man's wife again. She doesn't have much femininity when wearing women's clothes. Xiaohe should not be interested in riding.But the young man in the corn is young and charming, and it is hard to guarantee that there will be no accidents. We must discuss with the big-breasted demon lady and take care of Xiaohe to avoid him being so proud and getting involved with other women.
Fu Chijin saw Ran Hongxia's expression solemn. Although they stood side by side with Xue Yanqing, the two felt a sense of similarity, but after all, every word that Ei Shouyun said touched the reverse scales of the seven major sects, and fell into the ears of Ran Yiyi Palm Courtyard, who was born in Shuiyue. She was afraid that it was very uncomfortable, so she touched her arm thoughtfully and said softly: If you can't do anything to motivate everyone, you have to think about it. It was him who gave advice and took risks to save these girls.If it weren't for him, these women might have been invaded by evil people, or had been invaded by evil people and suffered misery; it would be good to say something to cheer them up for a night and cheer up tomorrow to continue living.
Ran Hongxia has no criticism here. In fact, she is more confused than disgust, and she is a little surprised and confused when she can't find her own position. Of course, the reason why she stayed in Lenglugu was not for Gengzhao. She repeatedly told herself that I also wanted to ask the silkworm mother in person, the real motivation for her to use the heaven to overthrow her skills in her body? , and in a second thought, she remembered Fu Chijin's tragic experience, and asked her to comfort herself by saying such words, which made Yiyi Palm Courtyard feel helpless, moved her delicate body uneasy, and looked into the distance with a evasive gaze as if she wanted to dispel this apology, murmured:
Maybe...this is also a good thing, right?
Fu Chijin's beautiful eyes narrowed into two bends, gently holding her slender arms.
I think it's pretty good.The two girls looked at each other and smiled, and there was no need to say anything more.
In the wilderness, Geng and Ming slowly stopped their efforts, and Hu Yanzhi, who sat upright, looked rich, which was contrary to the previous stern and was completely different.He closed his eyes tightly, wandered outside the objects, wandering among the newly formed veins in his body, leaving for a moment, and then he would have a more insight in his heart.
Geng Zhao was experienced and did not want to interrupt this most critical moment. He raised his arm and between Lin Ying, Jing Mo led several black spiders to appear. It was obvious that since he left the valley, the forbidden road had not left his whereabouts; Geng Zhaoming knew this, but did not say a word. He gestured with a gesture, asked the black spider to take the stretcher, carried Lao Hu back to the Cold Lumber Valley, and took care of the red brocade. Jing Mo nodded, and soon after, he would disappear into the shadow with Hu Yanzhi. Mingzhanxue breathing and regained her breathing, wiped off the dense sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile: You hurried out of the valley, leaving the mountain and shouting long live, and you didn't care about it. You just wanted to save people? For your sworn brother, you have let Mr. Gui go twice. Is that good?
Geng Zhao smiled faintly.
I didn't plan to let him go.Now, it is the time to calculate the general account.After taking one hand, take a step and leave only one sentence.You come or not?
He chose his disciples with clothes and was careful and did not scatter his leaves and branches casually. When he was young, he studied art in Zhenhu Mountain. Although he was the master of the head, he was not cared for by his relatives and brothers. He was often bullied by his disciples who formed a group of clans, and developed the temperament of Mr. Hu to be alone in the future and stand up for others. He always insisted on standing aside with the weak.
When Xiao Hu Yanzhi got beaten, he never complained to Master Niuzi. Instead, he wandered around on excuses. He often had to go through the vegetarian hall and even extinguish the candles before sneaking back to the bamboo hut.But Master Bull Nose seems to have a clear eye and a clear mind. He doesn't care much about him on weekdays. At this time, he always sits in the room and waits in the room with a cotton towel on the table, and drinks with a clean water towel, which is leisurely and at ease.
The boy with a blue nose and swollen face wandered outside the window for a while, throwing stones and hitting the walls, and pretending to be a cat, owl, and mouse, who was not able to get away with his body. He seemed to be unable to escape, so he pushed the door in and was quite proud of his courage to kill him and go to justice.
Master avenges you, okay?
Master Bull Nose dipped in a beating wine to rub the blood stasis for him. Xiao Hu Yanzhi wanted to be a hero, but he couldn't hold on for a few seconds. He screamed in pain and whispered his eyebrows.
Don’t, it’s embarrassing to be beaten. I’m afraid that others won’t know, so I made a special trip to the court meeting to talk to you? You are too old, and you are snatching someone's ass with a beard. Can you see it? Be careful to get excuses for others and drive you off the position of the head coach. It doesn’t matter if you are thick-skinned. I still want to be a human being. The boy curled his lips and looked old-fashioned, which made people angry and funny when he saw it.
The young Taoist Weiku, who was a young man, nodded and said that he was quite educated.
What if...they bully you again another day?
The boy showed his expression, and raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly.What will be another day?Tomorrow is coming, how do you think I live every day?It’s easy for me to be a kid.Also, they are beat me, not bullying me, don’t rely on their friendship, and I will talk nonsense next time and I will be anxious to you, without any restraint?
...What's the difference?The old Taoist smiled and pushed the blood stasis on him, not angry at all.
They have many people and I am the only one. They are stronger and I am young. If I can’t beat them, I will be beaten. This is called beat.The people and the others took away the things. In the future, I grew up and practiced martial arts well, and I could always grab them back. Anyway, they were all gadgets, and they would lose them if they were lost. It was nothing special.
But even if I say something or believe in it, I will never change my words?Having said that, they didn't have the courage to kill anyone.I was just beaten, who can bully me?The boy raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a free and easy attitude that even adults should be ashamed of, and that his nose was blue and swollen, and his high spirit between his eyebrows and eyes were more heartbreaking than his usual handsome little face.
The Taoist was slightly stunned, and then lowered his head and smiled, and continued to push him to remove the swelling.Then I won't be too much trouble.
They are so stupid, don’t bully them too much.
fine!The boy waved his hand casually.I don’t understand anything about a bunch of kids, I don’t care about them.
It's just that I'm still not good.Let’s talk about it in two years, huh?Be patient first.
It's OK, it's a gift for you.
Thank you very much.I'll invite you if you're gone?
Actually, there is no way to go to the night?However, before the vegetarian hall, Master Niuzi asked someone to leave some leftovers, and then add two bowls of white flour and mix some sesame oil to prevent it from getting cold and making a ball. At most, let him cook a bowl of eggs and tofu soup before extinguishing the stove in the kitchen.
Guan Wei's fireworks master was extremely ignorant of this little ghost who made the head teacher unable to invite vegetarian food on time and had to eat cold soup and cold dishes late at night. The Qing Emperor saw strict precepts for extinguishing the stove and extinguishing the candles, so as not to be confined to the Taoist practitioners and neglect the Taoist mind. The cranes wear clothes to discipline themselves more than others, so they dare not break the rules for the head teacher. They had to bury a few sweet potatoes in the stove ashes. The stove said that there was no jade in the ashes to make a tool. After finishing the carving, the head teacher would cure hunger, and his pen was like a dragon and a snake, which shows that the fire was soaring when writing.
The master and apprentice were covered in charcoal ashes, and the hot sweet potatoes were cut out from the embers, and the slutty scene was still remembered by Hu Yanzhi.He never felt bitter in his childhood in Zhenhu Mountain. When he became an adult, he actually had some hilarious scenes, although he must have secretly hoped in his heart that it would be great to have a brother who could help fight.It's also boring to be beaten!
If my brother could also grow up on Zhenhu Mountain, that would be great.
With his resources, he might have inherited the mantle of Master Niu Nose... No, he even persuaded him one by one, saving those boring and chasing conspiracies and deceptions, and was successful in martial arts and Taoism.Although Hu Yanzhi has been away from Ping Ho for a long time, he has always heard of the name of Liuli Buddha Son. He is afraid that few people will not know about his sensational deeds of the eminent monks in Yangtu and Nanling.
What exactly is it... that has brought the two brothers on a completely different path?
Should I be more tough and more active in preventing the Seven Profound Conference from being held to prevent the situation from developing to its current situation?The brother with great martial arts skills and extremely intelligent ended up with a waste of meridians and a disorganized mind. How should he face the questions of his nineteenth mother and even his mother?Is this all the responsibility of the elder brother, and I can really be worthy of my heart?
At that time, he asked his brother angrily about the scar on his younger sister's face. Now Hu Yanzhi could finally understand that Jing Mo was graceful, plump buttocks and thin waist, and the curves wrapped in tight water were extremely proud. He didn't want to watch it more and silently lowered his head to walk.
After leaving the forbidden way, Jing Mo immediately asked to go to the side. Hu Yanzhi nodded to her and left. The moon is low outside the Cold Furnace Valley, and the burden on the back is not heavier than the steps. Hu Yanzhi is getting colder and colder. He thought that the mountain wind and night dew are dew, and the yin and dampness are biting. He is afraid that his brother will be infected with the wind and cold, so he hurriedly transports his internal breath. A warm feeling spreads continuously through the Zhiyang point that is close to Mr. Gui’s chest.
The illusion of the ritual practice that Lao Hu practiced was a special technique in Qingdi Temple from the outside to practice the inside. Through running and moving, it could move around the meridians. The more it was active, the stronger the true energy was, which was very different from the secular impression of Taoist meditating in the quiet room and visualizing the spirit.
He was late for a long time in the crane's clothes, and his internal and external cultivation was even more than 100 years old, and he gradually emerged?After knowing the destiny of heaven, there were few resistances in the eighteen veins of the Tianmen.Over the years, Ru Lu Biejia and others are very ambitious. They try their best to hurt this sect, but they are still difficult to do what they want. They wear cranes and wear clothes to do things without leaking water. His superb internal swordsmanship is also a big obstacle.After all, Hu Yanzhi was born after Yindan. He was talented and arrogant. He could not teach him like himself. He had to survive for twenty or thirty years and had accumulated a lot of defeat, so he could get a glimpse of the secrets of martial arts. Therefore, when picking materials and teaching skills, he also took great pains to wear clothes. He did not hesitate to seek outside the outside world and visited all the famous art teachers to make up for his own shortcomings.
When Hu Yanzhi picked up the ancient scroll of "The Transformation of the Verses" from the Sutra Pavilion, the crane was really surprised to wear clothes. He thought that the little boy was like a wild monkey, jumping up and down all day long, and could not calm down for a moment. He asked him to meditate and visualize, but he didn't know who it was to make a difficult situation. In this way, this set of Transformation of the Verses cannot be said to be inappropriate.Mr. Gui's meridians are broken and he cannot move qi. Even if he sits cross-legged and puts his palms, he cannot send the true qi into his body.Lao Hu simply used his ten-successful powers, let his feet run, and the rhythm transformed into the world. The true energy became more and more prosperous. The bones were flowing like warm water, and there was no pore in his body. He warmly penetrated the vital acupoint into Mr. Gui’s chest, driving away the coldness for him.
Hu Yanzhi became more and more crazy as he ran. He threw Feng Song and Yun Yue behind his head. His chest was full of depression like a snowball, but there was nothing to be released. He suddenly let out a long roar and said: After ten years of separation, he met again. He asked about his surname and first met, and called him the name and recalled his old appearance.Don’t come to the sea affairs, say the bells of the evening sky; leave the sky at dawn, and the autumn mountains are several more!The laughter continued to stop, and the bitter laughter echoed in the deserted ridge.He was not a self-depressed person. He was depressed for a moment and had a sudden inspiration and murmured: Yes, the Lord of Sangmu Yin has great magical powers and has a passion for his father. If she is willing to help her, her brother may not be unable to treat him.He made up his mind to bring his brother back to the 19th Niang's place, and the national player of Yanming's doctor stabilized his injuries, and then he found a way to meet senior Cannibal through Geng Zhao. Even if he kowtowed and asked for willingness and exchanged his life, he would also ask his master to save his brother.As I thought about it, I couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Suddenly, a strange cold force was damaged into the vest like a knife. Hu Yanzhi's throat twitched slightly, and his mouth was filled with sweetness. Finally, he responded very quickly. He knelt on one knee on his side of his boots, and his whole body slid forward several feet, without falling down.
Lao Hu thought it was because of his mood, but when the true energy came out, it was poured out by the cool night, so he was injured by internal injuries?, after a closer look, you will know that this is not the case.
The strange cold force was like a real blade, firmly penetrated into the penis, making him unable to move. He could only hunch his back and maintain his kneeling posture. His body seemed to have been pierced a hole, and it was gushing out from the gap between the blade, which was difficult to suppress.Hu Yanzhi ran wildly, his blood was prosperous and his speed was running. He escaped from his internal breath in less than half an hour, and his internal force was gone, which was like dispersed. At the mildest, he was seriously ill, and at the worst, he would die of bleeding from seven holes?As for saving martial arts or something, you don’t have to think about it.
Lao Hu has rich experience and even if he is excited while running, it is probably not so easy to plot against him silently. It was not that he had thought about the possibility that Mr. Gui would commit dementia and suddenly commit a conspiracy, but his brother's meridians were severely damaged and he could not even improve his true energy. This was something he and Geng Zhao had examined, and he would definitely not have fake ones.
Hu Yanzhi raised his eyes hard and tried to identify the enemy from the wild grass, but unfortunately it was just in vain.
His body became heavier and heavier, but the biting coldness continued to expand his resistance limit. Lao Hu's teeth trembled, and even the severe pain in his vest seemed to be numb. His eyelids suddenly felt a stinging pain, and he carried a piece of white salt flower. He was stunned for a long time to save the frost.
(See...hell! What the hell is going on?)
With a loud bang, the weight on his back suddenly became light. After the light caught a glimpse of something rolling down to the ground, but it was not the expected Mr. Ghost, but a ball of things covered with frost and ice cocoons. When the dew on the grass and the coolness in the wind met this cocoon, they clung to it one after another. The ice cocoon then grew at an incredible speed. It could have vaguely distinguished the outlines of head, shoulders, etc., but it was almost a ball of frost white, which was difficult to tell the length. The ice cocoons draw far more than water from the surrounding things.
The thick grass mat under the cocoon quickly withered and yellow. Hu Yanzhi, who was closest to the ice cocoon, not only continued to lose his true energy, but also felt the essence was exhausted, his muscles and bones were sore, his eyes and tongue were bitter, and his whole body was so weak that he felt faintly painful. Even if he did not have the sharp and thin cold blade on the Yang point that made his inner breath go in a split, he would not be able to squeeze out a trace of strength to move his body. He was shocked in his heart: n What kind of monster is this, which can grab people's essence like this!I... I just failed, it was such a thing!
Where is the brother?Where are others?
After about a moment, Hu Yanzhi was already weak and confused, and the answer was finally revealed.
With a crackling sound, the surface of the ice cocoon burst into thin gaps, and a fair and beautiful arm penetrated the ice shell, emitting a faint green light under the moon, as if it came from the dark spring, but it was not as good as it should be in the world.
The owner of the hand struggled to peel off the ice shell, as if he was still adapting to his new body. After a moment of movement, he returned to his flexibility and lightness. He destroyed the ice cocoon in a few strokes and sat up.The man's shirt was already very crisp, and the wig on his head was shattered and scattered in the moment he got up, as if he had shaken off his old skin. His naked shoulders and the smooth skull top were beautiful, flawless, and they were beyond the difference between men and women. No matter who looked at it, they could only sigh and admire him. For this unusual magic, the moonlight reflected a face that was equally difficult to tell the difference between male and female. The smile on his lips was cold, and Hu Yanzhi looked at him speechlessly. His expression was neither fearful nor shocked, nor even angry or sad, but he could only say that he could not speak of endless hollowness.
Can't you be more happy to see your dear brother reborn from the fire?Mr. Gui stretched his ape's arms lightly, stretching his waist, and rose from the broken ice shell. If it weren't for the hideous long and scimitar-like object between his naked legs, he would be a peerless beauty regardless of his body shape and movement.I feel a little bit like you just ran and recited poetry
Hu Yanzhi's true energy was dissipated, and the flesh and blood essence was absorbed even. It was no exaggeration to say that it was hanging a strand of air with a silk thread. It was difficult to speak. He only stared at him with his sunken eyes, refusing to close his eyes, but after all, he was less than half his life left, and after a moment he drooped his neck and did not move slightly.
Mr. Gui knew that his younger brother's life was hanging in a thread, but his meridians had just recovered and his condition was not clear. He did not dare to mom. He just sat cross-legged and lifted his breath several times, and confirmed that his whole body was not damaged and his internal strength was greatly improved. He had a premonition that he was about to break through the realm, but he was not clear at all and could not master it. However, he had never reached the highest peak since he practiced martial arts., Given the current situation, whether you fight your mother alone or Gu Muyuan, Mr. Gui has undefeated confidence. He can't help but raise his mouth slightly and look down at his hands??
It turns out that when my father achieved great martial arts, he felt this way. No wonder everyone said that I was not as good as him. This time, I was a blessing in disguise. Compared with the two, there was indeed a lack of time.Ignoring his naked body, he took off Ke Xue from Hu Yanzhi's waist, lifted out the crystal blade, and the flat and dull head of the knife hit Yiyi's chest. Soon, the dead Hu Yanzhi suddenly breathed heavily, his whole body twitched, and he walked back from the gate of hell.The green light of Ke Xue's blade was dim, which was only slightly better than the transparent and colorless shape that had previously damaged the spiral and scattered light power, and the efficacy was obviously insufficient.Mr. Gui wanted to return the sheath, but he couldn't bear to give up his brother's life. After putting it on his chest for a while, he smiled and said with a smile: Tianfu Gong is not just the unique skill of Xiaoming Island. Ma Cannibal passed on his father, but also the martial arts of my fox sect.The woman would be better off pretending to be a magician. She was the same as the method that acted on Ran Hongxia. She did not teach the heart skills, but instead used a different technique to create it in her body to avoid the oath of not being able to produce Xiao Mingdao, highlighting her superb methods.
But my father is a genius who has never been born in the world. He has been with this Tianqigong for more than ten years and has found the mysterious and mysterious person again.
Inspired by magical skills, he actually solved the method of exercise, opened a unique way and learned without a teacher, and created a set of Tianfu skills that can be practiced by himself, and taught it to his mother.My smartest little brother Ah, do you know what is the foundation of Tianchou?It is not the strange cold and powerful force, nor is it the method of creating bones into the body, but the four words: transformation and rebirth.Silkworm covers silkworm covers, which is exactly what silkworm cocoons are!Silkworms turn into moths, with extremely special shapes and quality. This process of completely eliminating old and weak and ushering in new strengths is the most magical part of the Heavenly Overthrows.
Hu Yanzhi didn't know that when Cannibal met in Yindan's calligraphy, Cannibal saw that this upright and gratifying young man was coming, and was compassionate and made an exception to engrave the Heavenly Cover Master into Yindan's body?Later, Yindan Shu was indeed caught in a disaster and fell off a cliff. He transformed and transformed in the midst of nine deaths. Later, he relied on it and broke the deadlock of the Dead Demon Doctor and started an extraordinary life.
After Yindan Book became famous, he had more experience and was also very talented. After studying it carefully, he finally understood the method of practicing the magical skill of Tianfu??He and his wife are loving and have no privacy between them. This is a gift to Yinye, which is no problem.
After the destruction of the Fox Sect, Yin Ye was wandering around the world and saved his life with this skill, and his understanding was deeper.
Although Tianfu Gong is long and strong, it is unique. In terms of promoting moves and guiding self-healing, it may not be stronger than the mysterious skill of the Shoushou. The characteristics of the strange cold and frozen gas do not have any substantial additional benefits to the martial arts of the Fox and the strange sect. Yinye then focused on transformation and rebirth, and strictly urged Mr. Gui to practice, but he did not expect it to be useful today.
Geng Zhao's heavy palm shattered Mr. Gui's Qihai and Danzhong, which is indeed true.However, while the body of the mysterious ritual of Sishou was destroyed, the improved Tianfu ritual was activated by itself. Mr. Gui seemed to have lost his meridians, but within the vast skeletons, the new meridian bones were reorganized, releasing the heterogeneous internal force that Mr. Gui had obtained in the past ten years of practice, but could not be used at one time, integrating fragments of the mechanic body, and recasting into a stronger and more powerful body, which was eliminated by the weak and powerful body. This process is cast to Geng Zhao into the Dingtian Sword Vein, but its concept is the same as that of Geng Zhao.The first movement of the Yang that triggered this process was Hu Yanzhi's unintentional act of losing his power without hesitation and also to drive away the cold and warm the brother.If he had no reservations to transport the true energy, ignited the fire of rebirth in Mr. Gui's body, and with his shattered broken body, it would be not easy to cause transformation to this point.
Thank you, brother.I will remember your intentions.Mr. Ghost whispered.When he said this, there was a rare trace of mockery and ridicule on his handsome and evil face. Hu Yanzhi opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Mr. Gui removed He Xue and put the knife into the sheath. A little blood color slightly appeared on Hu Yanzhi's face suddenly faded away. His giggling throat was difficult to even breathe, let alone argue.Mr. Gui picked up the coral bottle covered with water from the fragments of the ice shells scattered all over the ground.Suddenly, I heard a sore and a thin voice tremble with a hoarse and broken voice: You... do it... so... it's the end of your life. It was Hu Yanzhi who raised his strength and refused to give up.Looking at his dying eyes, if he had any strength left, he would have tightened his arms and never let anyone go. Mr. Gui couldn't help laughing and shook his head.To show off this hero, it’s just a waste of Kexue’s efficacy. Why are you so stupid?It doesn't matter to tell you, my good second brother, I want to use this to help you, and I will teach you that the magnanimous brother Geng will regret it.He told you a long time ago, but you refused to listen.Hu Yanzhi's eyes were about to break, his tiger's body twitched slightly, and he couldn't hold on anymore, so he fell to his head and died of dizziness.
Mr. Gui was just punishing him slightly and teasing him out of anger. He didn't want his younger brother to sacrifice his life in vain. He was about to reach out to his arms and pull out the medicine given by the silkworm mother to rescue II with Hu Yanzhi's cleverness. Don't you know the reason why heavy medicine is like poison J?I wouldn't really feed the medicine to Xue Baixuan, and there must be some remaining in the bottle II suddenly moved her eyebrows and smiled indifferently: It seems that I don't have to worry about it.My brother, your popularity is really not bad, you can meet a savior anywhere.He stood up with a knife, and the blue and white naked figure disappeared suddenly, just like a demonic atmosphere.
Before Hu Yanzhi lost consciousness, what echoed in his mind and ears was always Geng Zhao's cold whisper.
Xiao Geng is not such a cold-hearted personality. Lao Hu believes that it is not himself who is forced to be indifferent to the right decision, but Geng Zhao is right after all.
...Are you sure you will save his life here and you will not regret it in the future?
Regret... yes?I really don't want to admit Ah!Hu Yanzhi raised his lips slightly, and his self-deprecating smile was extremely bitter. As soon as he opened his eyes, he actually saw Geng Zhao.
Hu Yanzhi couldn't help laughing.Fuck I It seems that this time, I finally died, and everything I think in my heart is immediately attracted to me. This is the rhythm of ascension!After a while, all kinds of scenes in life flashed like a lantern: the fights that the master had fought, the wine that had been drunk, and the tent that had been sleeping in, and Tong Ceying walked through the deserted ridge of the city, a righteous man, and the night when Xiao Geng and Asha broke through, the three of them rode together, the flowing water that was cold...
Think about it carefully in this life, there are not many regrets!
Apart from being unable to stop her brother from doing evil, it is probably the only woman with long hair covering half of her face, a small mind and a small voice.Her serious look of concluding words and keeping them slow for a while was actually a painting that he could not help but recall after repeated reminiscing. It was so interesting.
Sorry, Xiao Geng.This time, Lao Hu was wrong and left the trouble for you.Seizing the last moment before death, the heroic bearded man with a half-life eyes shone with tears. He smiled strongly at the phantom he saw when he was dying: I am useless, I don’t even have the ability to drag him to hell, but I said such irresponsible praising words to you, don’t blame me... I will let you know what I want next time, if I am a ghost, I will help you
The phantom in front of him frowned and whispered: Don’t talk!Concentrate your luck, be careful to get into trouble, and do your best?
Grandma's, she's really going to die, even Phantom is still talking.Hu Yanzhi wanted to teach it a lesson, but he felt that it was too funny to scold a non-existent thing... What does the saying go?Yes, it is good for people to die.If there is a book of the Yinsi really, the judge will read aloud in the Hall of Yanluo: Hu Yanzhi, a native of Qiuchi County, Donghai Road, died at the age of 115.The last words of your life: Shut up the fuck.After saying that, he burst into laughter... Is this still a ghost?I must laugh until I reincarnate.
Don't bother with the Phantom.Hu Yanzhi coughed twice, picked up the airs, pretended to say: Xiao Geng Ah, we are brothers for life, and I will leave you with filial piety in the future... You are not the one who robs girls, where can I find them while I am lying on the lantern?He is really loyal and courageous. He is very loyal and brave. There is a crisp and beautiful voice coming from behind him, interrupting his murmur. Can you knock him out?It's so noisy!
When Mr. Hu ascended to heaven, his mind was not confused. He knew that it was Mingzhexue's voice. He realized that the two key points at Dazhui and Zhiyang were pressed against each other with his palms. His skin touch was extremely soft and softer than the best cotton, and the taste was indescribable.As soon as the five senses recovered in succession, they felt that the whole body was boiling, as if they were in the center of a furnace, and the meridians seemed to have melted into iron juice, and they were invisible and could be distinguished, and they were in chaos.
After the consciousness was restored, Hu Yanzhi realized the terror. He set fire to himself, and was so painful that he wanted to raise his head and roar, but Geng Zhao, who was sitting cross-legged in front of him, put his palm on his forehead to help him calm his mind. The sound of speech penetrated into the depths of his buzzing eardrums, barely heard.
Lao Hu!Your meridians were damaged and your internal breath was exhausted. When you found out, your body was almost destroyed. Miss Ming and I helped you reshape your meridians with the Green Fire God Art.I have made this matter for it, and I have made the Dingtian Sword Vein and benefited so far. You can trust me.
Reshaping the meridians is really too horrible. Don’t even hear it, Hu Yanzhi never even imagined his dreams. However, Mr. Hu was no less than anyone else in his trust in Geng Zhaozhi, and he was even more indifferent to him. He concentrated his mind and let go of his body. The meridians that blended into a piece gradually condensed into shape, as if the veins that can be brought into flowing through the true qi.
It turned out that Mingzhexue had left the forbidden path and was not far away, but was wandering near the Cold Lu Valley. Mr. Gui noticed that someone was approaching, and Mingzhexue was coming. After he was reborn through the Heavenly Overcoming Master, he felt that his ability was almost the same as that of Mingzhanxue. Mingzhanxue wanted to hide aside and see what tricks he could do, but Mr. Gui was unwilling to have more troubles. He left without caring about his dying brother. Miss Ming is like a savage. Although Lao Hu has never shown hostility to her, Ran Hongxia and his eyes all tell Ming Zhexue to see it. The obvious attitude and position of the palm courtyard may also be the same as Mr. Hu. Ming Zhexue does not do anything useless and is about to stand back, but Geng Zhao is here.
Faced with the persuasion of the elders of Qixuan, the young man did not spend too much refusal to explain the contradiction between the Forbidden Dao and the Dao Po, Tianluo Xiang and other sects. After a little thought, he could understand that it was an unsolvable situation. Unless the Qixuan was determined to be in one sect and had to be restrained by a powerful center, he would inevitably face each other, fighting to the death, and then made an agreement with everyone.
Please stay in the valley tonight, and be assigned by the elder Tianluo Xiangzhi to rest and accumulate energy. When you get up tomorrow morning, you will discuss the details of the alliance.This is the first order of the leader.He also gave clear instructions on who will keep the demon sword for the time being, how to deal with the prisoners in the Golden Huan Valley, etc., and everyone followed suit.
At the same time as the Seven Profound Conference in the Hall of Sacrifice was held, Su Hexun also followed Geng Zhao's arrangement and waited for an opportunity to join forces with Ying Youyu and Yu Xiaoe to launch a counterattack to return the Cold Lu Valley. It was almost the same as Lin Caiyin and the elite jackals rushed to the Hall of Sacrifice to help. There are not many good players in Jinhuan Valley. Among the four top-notch jade belts, Nanpu Yun and Zhu Fengsai are dead, Yun Jiefeng is seriously injured and coma. The rarely-exposed Yun Feng is in a rain. The cold winter has never appeared since the nineteenth mother lost her power. She is either divorced or rebellious, and she waits if no one is there. The Jindai Haoshi, who was backbone, was killed by Chen Sanwu's ancient sword, and died far more than alive. Once the jackals who were escorting the formation left, the black spider had already fallen to Geng Zhao's side. How could he resist the Detachment of Women led by Su and Ying and Yishu?
Tianluo Xiang has accumulated resentment for a long time, and the counterattack is unstoppable. After not much battle, more than half of the Jinhuan Valley was killed or injured. The rest of the people were completely defeated and surrendered. The Cold Lumber Valley, which had been lost for a long time, finally recovered. A sound of orioles sounded in the sea of torch flames. The girls cried with joy and hugged each other excitedly, feeling quite different from the world.
This wave of liberation reached its climax when grandma, Xue Yanqing and Qixuan leaders appeared.Zhishouyun comforted the girls again and again, and announced that the destiny dragon lord who was waiting for in the past thousand years of Qixuan has returned in this world. Tonight's counterattack was the result of the Dragon Lord's plan and ordering Su Hexun and others to execute.The seven mysteries are about to merge, and the seven sects will be one family from now on. The Dragon Lord will appear to meet everyone tomorrow. Tianluo Xiang will serve with the Dragon Lord's ministers and work hard to create great achievements together. Hello, is it okay for the old grandmother to blow the magic snail like this?Listening to the thunderous cheers of the girls, even Mèi couldn't help but wrap her arms around her chest and frowned.Xiaohe...I mean no one is sure whether he will be the leader or not. I see that his reluctant appearance is probably bad.How can I deal with the paper hunting clouds when I blow this way?Fu Chijin smiled with a pursed lips.The more she was unsure, the more she wanted to say it.This is called riding a tiger hard to get off.It's not that she rides!What a generous one?mèi'er snorted coldly and thought to himself: I heard that the old pious woman was quite pretty when she was young, but fortunately, she is so old that she is wrinkled. Snow bitch is a man's wife again. She doesn't have much femininity when wearing women's clothes. Xiaohe should not be interested in riding.But the young man in the corn is young and charming, and it is hard to guarantee that there will be no accidents. We must discuss with the big-breasted demon lady and take care of Xiaohe to avoid him being so proud and getting involved with other women.
Fu Chijin saw Ran Hongxia's expression solemn. Although they stood side by side with Xue Yanqing, the two felt a sense of similarity, but after all, every word that Ei Shouyun said touched the reverse scales of the seven major sects, and fell into the ears of Ran Yiyi Palm Courtyard, who was born in Shuiyue. She was afraid that it was very uncomfortable, so she touched her arm thoughtfully and said softly: If you can't do anything to motivate everyone, you have to think about it. It was him who gave advice and took risks to save these girls.If it weren't for him, these women might have been invaded by evil people, or had been invaded by evil people and suffered misery; it would be good to say something to cheer them up for a night and cheer up tomorrow to continue living.
Ran Hongxia has no criticism here. In fact, she is more confused than disgust, and she is a little surprised and confused when she can't find her own position. Of course, the reason why she stayed in Lenglugu was not for Gengzhao. She repeatedly told herself that I also wanted to ask the silkworm mother in person, the real motivation for her to use the heaven to overthrow her skills in her body? , and in a second thought, she remembered Fu Chijin's tragic experience, and asked her to comfort herself by saying such words, which made Yiyi Palm Courtyard feel helpless, moved her delicate body uneasy, and looked into the distance with a evasive gaze as if she wanted to dispel this apology, murmured:
Maybe...this is also a good thing, right?
Fu Chijin's beautiful eyes narrowed into two bends, gently holding her slender arms.
I think it's pretty good.The two girls looked at each other and smiled, and there was no need to say anything more.
In the wilderness, Geng and Ming slowly stopped their efforts, and Hu Yanzhi, who sat upright, looked rich, which was contrary to the previous stern and was completely different.He closed his eyes tightly, wandered outside the objects, wandering among the newly formed veins in his body, leaving for a moment, and then he would have a more insight in his heart.
Geng Zhao was experienced and did not want to interrupt this most critical moment. He raised his arm and between Lin Ying, Jing Mo led several black spiders to appear. It was obvious that since he left the valley, the forbidden road had not left his whereabouts; Geng Zhaoming knew this, but did not say a word. He gestured with a gesture, asked the black spider to take the stretcher, carried Lao Hu back to the Cold Lumber Valley, and took care of the red brocade. Jing Mo nodded, and soon after, he would disappear into the shadow with Hu Yanzhi. Mingzhanxue breathing and regained her breathing, wiped off the dense sweat from her forehead, and said with a smile: You hurried out of the valley, leaving the mountain and shouting long live, and you didn't care about it. You just wanted to save people? For your sworn brother, you have let Mr. Gui go twice. Is that good?
Geng Zhao smiled faintly.
I didn't plan to let him go.Now, it is the time to calculate the general account.After taking one hand, take a step and leave only one sentence.You come or not?
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