Hengshan Sect used to be five sects, but it has almost disappeared in the Jianghu for more than twenty years. This time, everyone knows that the masters of Shaolin, Wudang, Emei and Kuocang have arrived in Jiangling, but there is no news of Hengshan Sect.
The middle-aged man’s big double heads are completely carved. His clothes are exposed with black velvet chest hair and grave muscles. He looks rough. He pays attention to it and takes a look at it before saying, "Brother, Taoist Lou Jian is the first master in wu-tang clan and is a real person?" Inoue buxu was very happy to see that he knew his name. He bowed his head and said, "Dare it be the trail!" Lou Jian said, "You are really the first expert in Wudang besides the real person of Baiteng. I am also the first one except Master Tan Gu. Let’s show you who will succeed."
Step by step, I thought with humility and great anger, "Is this fellow a savage? Am I really afraid of you?" When long laugh together; "That’s exactly what I want. Go outside and do it!"
Wei Jian scratched his black hair on his chest and said, "Wait till I see the legacy of Master Stuart before I start work with you!" These two sentences are exactly what Inoue told the venerable Li earlier. I was so angry that Inoue’s face turned red that I couldn’t answer for a moment. Lou Jian added, "There are still many people who miss their knees and are hiding outside. They are probably not good people and real people. Don’t you think so?"
He was a real person, and he cried out, "I’m afraid it’s not a good person!" "
Words did not fall, two figures flew in from two windows respectively, and they quickly looked at a tall, thin, gray-haired man with a left foot and a thick steel throw under his right arm. This man stood on one foot and naturally showed a murderous look, while the other was a middle-aged scribe with a very quick and light posture.
Ye Zhongshan said, "I can’t believe that I sent someone to slaughter me, including Cang Jin Bi Sheng Cen Xie Du to visit the small building …"
People who slaughter their feet are as cold as water, but they don’t call for a golden pen, but Cenpeng bows his hand and says, "I still pray for the elder Ye to bear with me for trespassing!"
Lou Jian patted his bald head and said, "Everyone says that it is true that the visit will not be as good as the provocation!" Living alone, my cold eyes flashed and I moved to Ye Chongshan and said, "Can you take out the old leaves?"
In the hall, Jing Dengling gazed at the bald head with open chest alone, and Lou Jian thought that this man was rough and abnormal in appearance, but he was sensitive in real mind and clever in wrist, and a word could make others calm down.
Ye Zhongshan’s eyes were cold as usual, and he slowly said, "Why don’t you come up with a poem?"
The masters of the five sects all looked at each other blankly, knowing that Ye Chongshan could not walk since his legs were paralyzed, and his martial arts were also wasted. Therefore, although these five people had a heavenly collar, they could not force a disabled person to kill him, let alone!
Listen to Ye Chongshan and say, "I’ve decided not to take it out. What do you want to say?" Lou Jian’s lips warmed up, but finally she didn’t come out. Jing Dengling had been secretly paying attention to him, thinking about what he wanted to say and finally didn’t say it.
Tu Shi said coldly, "How can you be unreasonable?" Ye Zhongshan said, "I just don’t talk!" Suddenly someone outside the hall said, "He can cheat, but we can deal with his son-in-law!"
Hearing this, all the people in the hall said, "What a vicious idea!" In a blink of an eye, I saw a man with a black head and a black market mask at the door, and then a slim middle-aged man appeared, with his eyebrows hanging down and his face pale. Everyone saw the cold feeling on his face!
First of all, respecting filial piety in great events said, "Although this plan is a bit vicious, it will be very effective when you think about it!"
Lou Jian, a master of Hengshan Mountain, said, "Who are these two?" And step by step, I sincerely hope that "one is the fascinating stranger Cui Ling and the other is the cold-hearted loner Tang Tianyuan!" Lou Jian said, "They are the people who advise. I wonder if they dare to do this seriously?"
Cui Ling, the heady geek, snorted, "Why not …" Lou Jian said, "Brother, this is not intentional offense, but it is a wild fire to drink this method in public."
Cui Ling’s sword-sharp eyes stared at the man and thought that although this big talk was a huge exile, it would produce a lot of results. On the other hand, he cast his eyes on the heart-warming solution Lou Jian. Zhan Ran’s demeanor was not taken away. Tang Tianyuan went to Hengyu without saying a word, fearing that the old man sitting in front was embarrassed and went out to find Zhang Qing’s hand. There was a faint fragrance floating in the hall.
Cold-hearted and lonely Tang Tianyuan, though ice-cold and cold-faced, is not arrogant, but he is by nature withdrawn and does not like to talk. He walked to the front of Hengyu for about five feet, but stopped and gave up.
Hengyu said, "Since you are deliberately insulting, there is nothing to be polite about. Don’t take out your weapons and have a good time!"
Cold-hearted loner Tang Tianyuan nodded and stretched out his hand to make a anticline with cactus Hengyu, and with a wave of his hand, he made an attack and sent three strokes to force Tang Tianyuan back five or six steps.
Tu Shi, a human being, cried strangely, "No, no …" Cui Ling said coldly, "Don’t scream!" Shi Zuzu’s face was full of anger, and a little leaf turned a little, and one person had already flown up to Huoling.
Cui Ling knows that this person is a master of the Emei Sect with a very long reputation, so he will lose the first hand and lead to a passive situation, and immediately wave his hand before walking in one breath.
He’s so arrogant that his feet have not touched the ground yet, but he’s old and spicy, and he doesn’t want to take advantage of it.
Peng Yi and two people split Cui Ling’s second palm at first glance, and then they took a shot of strength and potential, which was more powerful than the first one, and then they made a stand and sealed it. Unexpectedly, Cui Ling’s third palm was shaken back by half a step, and he found that his palm was stronger. If it was solid, it would hurt each other and fall into a lose-lose situation, so he could take advantage of the situation and float back nine feet, but when the steel turn tinkled, he jumped back and swung it.
Member Cui made a waist-burmese knife to engage in the battle, and went out of the circle in a cold way. "If you don’t have time to fight, let’s make another appointment!" Gedu shows that his skill is profound, and he can’t win in a moment, so he nodded and said, "I’ll make an appointment later!" " Step back
Everyone can’t help but sit up and take notice when they see that Cui Ling, the heady geek, can actually beat people to death with his palm. Cui Ling is a schemer, and he used his palm skill earlier. He has another skill, and the method can make his body really powerful and powerful, and it is particularly overbearing to talk about the real skill. Naturally, no one can slaughter alone.
Tang Tianyuan cactus, a lonely man with a cold heart over there, has exerted its power to gradually force Hengyu to retreat from his cactus. There is no surprising trick. Pure and profound force forces the other side to display swordsmanship.
Everyone in the hall can see that Huan’s skill is limited, but his swordsmanship is really wonderful. Especially, his every move pays attention to the meaning of sword. Compared with his swordsmanship, it is obviously weak and strong. Suddenly, I saw a silver light shooting from the war circle and hitting Tang Tianyuan. When Ye Yi rang, Tang Tianyuan was shocked back two steps.
The silver light fell to the ground, but it was a dagger as thin as willow leaves. Everyone couldn’t help but feel shocked. I thought that the cold-hearted loner Tang Tianyuan’s martial arts and other high-powered people were shocked back two steps by this thin dagger, which showed that they had profound sword-making skills.
Hengyu was waiting to take advantage of the gap to counterattack when Ye Chongshan shouted, "Come back!" The old man has changed his mind and said that his writing is very affectionate. Hengyu should retreat to the side of the chair. Ye Chongshan looked around coldly and said, "Although my legs are paralyzed and I can’t move, my body skills have been refined for 140 hours in recent years, which is not easy to deal with!"
