Fu Yunyi has no sincerity to nod. "Well, it’s a good thing to ask him not to be warm-hearted, otherwise I will be tired of planning a double major all day."
Looking at the warmth with longing, "Does Wener like to double-study with his third brother?"
The warm language gave the two men a look, "Don’t drag me with you."
Before they could speak, they giggled and joked, "This is the beauty of men. What’s the point if you don’t fight with them?"
A Dai also laughed and echoed, "Yeah, yeah, it’s more harmonious to fight without fighting. Otherwise, how can there be the word" fighting for beauty "?"
Warm and even more, "Let’s watch the game in peace. The two of them fought."
Section 43
Zheng Changyuan finally made a move. He wore wide acrobatics and flew up. His arms were like Dapeng spreading his wings and jade flute, and it seemed to be thunderous.
Not the kui is a school of leaders, not the kui is a generation of masters who have not made moves will be extraordinary.
The magical expression is still the same as that of pulling 20,000 to 50,000 yuan, but the action has been a little more than before. Take the jade flute coping seriously. His sword stabbed and stung the whole hall like a shock. Everyone felt that their ears were buzzing and they quickly covered themselves with a pair of unbearable pain.
At the touch of it, the jade flute is intact and magically damaged. It’s interesting to pick an eyebrow. It’s really a treasure. Can it stop his sword?
The two men soon got entangled in each other, and ordinary people couldn’t understand it. The speed was too fast to catch the eyes. I felt that the sword was shining and the jade flute was humming and the fierce momentum swept across the hall, which made people fidgety and uneasy.
Is this going to collapse in rhythm?
Those close to the media have long been unable to resist the evacuation, and there is no way to crack their shooting equipment. If we stay any longer, even they will be shattered.
A Dai murmured, "It’s not easy to see that this master still has two and three fairs. It’s not easy to fight back after all the tricks."
God hummed meaningfully. "Of course, you don’t want to think about how old he is this year. Can he be fine in Lianwu Mountain?"
A Dai blinked. "Is Lianwu Mountain very good?"
God disdains, "If nonsense is not good, how can Xuanwu Gate pick the mountain faction there?" The mountain Zhong Ling Shenxiu lives on the surface, and it is better for martial arts people to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon with the aura of heaven and earth. It can also prolong life and is a holy place for health preservation. "
"Wow, you must go and see it sometime."
"Is that necessary?"
Talk magic and Zheng Changyuan passed dozens of strokes and still didn’t win.
A Dai couldn’t help but tut-tut. "Yes, it’s quite capable of playing. I haven’t hung up yet, but it’s not too embarrassing for Xuanwu Gate."
"That’s him. At least he’s a leader. Er, he’s a fake leader."
Warm at this time also can’t help but say "it seems that this person is really fierce"
Fu Yunyi nodded. "Well, he can also know Xuanwu Gate. The swordsmanship is not yet magical, but it seems that jade flute in his hand."
He is meditating on how to describe that feeling. "My cousin said yes, although he fell behind his third brother in the practice realm, he is better than having a jade flute in his hand. That jade flute is a mountain treasure in Xuanwumen Town and the sword of the first three brothers of the past dynasties. It is actually intact and damaged. You must know that the Gu Jian of the third brother is as iron as mud."
Warm frown mused, "isn’t Xuanwu Gate the most powerful swordsmanship? What weapon is the jade flute? Murphy "
I am fascinated by this feeling of empathy and smiled and said, "Well, that’s what I thought. That jade flute is actually a sword. With this treasure in hand, he can fight with his third brother."
"So he’s going to win this jade flute?" Fu Yunyi eyebrow asked
Nod with longing. "Well, otherwise, according to his temper, even if he has a jade flute, he won’t let him scamper for so long. The third brother’s meeting can be more than just Xuanwumen Kung Fu. He won’t be able to stop him with dozens of kinds of lost skills, but he didn’t. He just wanted to get back the jade flute to prove that he was qualified to sit in the head of Xuanwumen Kung Fu."
I’m fascinated by understanding the magic, and I think it’s not bad at all. It’s because of this belief that I’ve been patient and haven’t done anything malicious. Otherwise, according to his hot temper, Zheng Changyuan was blown away long ago. Where can I make such a long hand with him?
Twenty minutes later, although Zheng Changyuan didn’t lose, his breath became more and more urgent. He knew that he couldn’t resist it for too long. He was still strong, his face was not red, and he couldn’t breathe. The continuous consumption could also consume him to death.
He had to make a decision.
The fight is still going on, but his mind is no longer focused on the discussion. Only the two of them can hear the sound, "I know you come and know what you are doing, and I am willing to cooperate."
Smell speech magic sneers-"You don’t want to or can’t. It’s up to you?"
Zheng Changyuan sighed sadly, "It’s not up to Qi Zhong and Qin Yong to make a choice. As early as many years ago, they prepared it. Only I, Zheng Gusun, still crave wealth."
Magic hum "repent in front of me, don’t really have the heart to close your eyes, go to Liu Feng’s predecessors and kneel in front of Liu’s family who were persecuted to death by you."
Zheng Changyuan looked miserable. "I was not born a hundred years ago, and my grandparents changed my ways. I’m not taking it off for myself. This is a fact. Of course, I’m Zheng Gusun. I’m duty-bound. I think I stopped the killing more than 20 years ago, whether you believe it or not. But I can’t stop the whole family from deciding that they are afraid of Liu’s family. The best solution is to cut the grass and get rid of the roots so that Zheng Gusun can rest easy. But they don’t know how it is possible to do so many wrong things because of eradicating a Liu family.
Magic didn’t speak and stabbed him with a sword. Zheng Changyuan was cut off by a small piece because he was distracted and avoided talking. He was still calm and breathing heavily.
You spectators were shocked "ah". If you cut the sword a little further, it would be the neck, right?
Warm narrowed her eyes. She noticed that Meng Guizong’s expression changed at this moment, like nervousness and meditation. He has been looking dignified since he fought Zheng Changyuan. Obviously, he attaches great importance to this war.
What do Meng Jia and Zheng Jia have?