Chapter 849, the first shot in the world!

Chapter 849, the first shot in the world!

There are talents from all generations, and they have led the way for hundreds of years. It's fate.

The hard life of the dragon used to be a legend of the times, a star in the sky, and an existence that was unreachable.

However, his era was about to come to an end, just as he had put an end to the Qinglong Mo who had entered the Heavenly Dao before him.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the end was today, and the person who ended him was Fang Yan, the younger brother of Mo Qingdi who he had ended----- he ended Mo Qingdi for his junior brother, and was ended by Mo Qingdi's junior brother.

Isn't this fate?

"I lost. Shenlong said in a deep voice.

How heavy is this sentence?

He personally admitted his defeat, the end of his time.

And when he said this, the old gods were dead, and the new gods were to be established.

Another new martial arts star in Huaxia is rising, and as soon as it appears in people's eyes, it shocks the whole world in a dazzling way.

Fang Yan of the Water Overflow Realm defeated the hard work of the Heavenly Dao Realm, and a new giant dragon was born.

"Master-----" Gongsun Qi hissed.

He had always disapproved of this battle because he didn't want Fang Yan to be injured or Fang Yan to die.

Yes, in his mind, Master's hard work is the most powerful existence. Fang Yan, who had just entered the Water Overflow Realm, could not be his opponent. If this battle is carried out, the only result will be a crushing defeat for Fang Yan's side.

What I never expected was that the person who failed was his own master.

That god-like character in his own mind, how could he lose? How could he lose to Fang Yan?

With mixed feelings, his heart was like something clogged, so depressed that he couldn't say anything.

Shenlong nodded at Gongsun Qi hard, and said with a smile: "Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, why bother to make the posture of a little daughter's family? That's why young people like you should work harder. ”

Gongsun Qi straightened his spine and said loudly: "The disciple respectfully follows the master's teachings. ”

Ye Wenrou didn't expect the battle on this side to be resolved so quickly, and she didn't expect Shenlong to say that she had lost after she jumped out of that easter egg with all her hard work---- what happened inside, even with her cultivation eyesight, she couldn't spy on everything.

However, she likes the brightness of Shenlong's hard work.

She still didn't like Shenlong's hard work, but her impression of him had changed.

She hugged her fist at the dragon hard, a way for people in the martial arts to show respect.

Fang Yan appeared.

He appeared behind the position where the dragon had worked so hard to stand.

"Mr. Shenlong agreed. Fang Yan was also equally sorry and said with a grateful face.

"I didn't let it. This kind of thing can't be let either. Shenlong worked hard to correct Fang Yan's words with a serious face, and said loudly: "What was the call of the move just now?"

"The water is full of gold. Fang Yan said loudly.

"Water floods Jinshan, what a good name. Shenlong laughed hard and asked, "Did you take it yourself?"

"I took it myself. ”

"It's good to know your family history and read more. Only by reading more can you have knowledge, and only with knowledge can you come up with a good name. Otherwise, all that is left behind by our martial arts inheritance is the name of the black bull with his back to the black tiger, digging out his heart, lazy donkey, rolling and so on---- how can we have the face to meet the martial arts sages?" said Shenlong with feeling. "This time, I am not wronged to lose in your water flooding gold mountain. I thought your body was in the Golden Mountain, but you used a trick on me. You are still outside the Golden Mountain, only I am wrapped in Shui Zhang---- my sword is also pierced into the air. When I stabbed that sword, you had a chance to win with one blow. Unfortunately, you didn't do anything. ”

"So, I lost. Shenlong looked at Fang Yan with a sincere face and said, "I am convinced to lose." Your character and bearing are far better than ordinary people. ”

Fang Yan bowed slightly and said, "Mr. Shenlong has won the prize." ”

Shenlong looked at Fang Yan with a relieved face on his hard life, and said, "There are people in the younger generations, and the martial arts are not alone. Gongsun Qi, you have such an excellent companion, this is the blessing of your life. You'll understand later. You should ask Fang Yan for more benefits and break out of the catastrophe as soon as possible. ”

"Yes. Master. Gongsun Qi respectfully agreed.

Shenlong didn't look at the black dragon Li Nanxun and Qinglong Mo at all, his eyes just looked at Fang Yan calmly and gently, and said with a soft sigh: "It is said that there are no eyes in the fists and feet, after all, it is still due to the heart----- I didn't feel that I had done anything wrong before." But today, I am ashamed of your actions. ”

A cyan flicker, and the dragon's hard-working body was scanned from top to bottom by the cyan.

His body shook violently, and he sat down on the ground.

"This body cultivation has been abolished, and it has been a cloth cloth from now on. Shenlong looked at Fang Yan hard and said, "I will pay off the debt I owe." ”

"Mr. Shenlong-----" Fang Yan was in a hurry, and quickly came over to help Shenlong up from the ground. "You don't have to. ”

Shenlong shook his head, and his originally ruddy cheeks became old in an instant. Without that energy and spiritual support, he is just an old man who is too old.

"If you don't, you won't be at ease. Shenlong grinned hard. "You know what kind of danger a Heavenly Dao Realm master will encounter if his mind is not at peace. I have been brilliant, I have existed, there are my legends everywhere in the rivers and lakes---- life is varied, and every life should be enjoyed again. Now that I'm old, wouldn't it be nice to go back to hoe the fields and grow vegetables?"

Fang Yan was stunned for a while, deeply impressed by Shenlong's hard work, and said: "Then I want to be a vegetable thief, Mr. Shenlong must take care of the small courtyard." ”

"Haha, welcome. Welcome. Shenlong patted Fang Yan's shoulder hard and laughed out loud.

"Master-----" Gongsun Qi knelt down beside Shenlong's hard-working side with red eyes, and tears were about to come out. He never imagined that Master's way of doing things was so extreme.

Besides, Fang Yan's family has been in the Dao for three days, and the only Heavenly Dao master on his side has also abolished his martial arts---- what if Fang Yan bullies himself in the future?

"Gongsun Qi, help me up. Shenlong said bitterly.

With the support of Fang Yan and Gongsun Qi, he lifted Shenlong's hard work from the ground.

"Let's go. Shenlong waved his hand and said, "Let's go back and grow vegetables." ”

"Yes. Master. ”

The backs of the master and apprentice walked away, but Fang Yan still didn't retract his mind.

"It's also an admirable old man. Ye Wenrou stood behind Fang Yan and said loudly.

"yes. He didn't have to. Fang Yan said with a sigh.

Fang Yan turned around abruptly and hugged Ye Wenrou in his arms. Exerting all the strength of her body, it was like rubbing her body into her own body.

"We can get married. Fang Yan said excitedly in Ye Wen's ear: "You don't have to be a widow. ”

"I wasn't prepared to be a widow. Ye said gently.

"What do you mean?"

"If I want to kill you, I will kill him----" Ye said in a calm voice.

"This is the decisive ----"

"I don't care if it's a decisive battle. ”

"Then my name ---- my life"

"I could kill everyone on this. ”

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Fang Yan secretly felt lucky for Gongsun Qi in his heart, if Ye Wenrou had solved him first just now, I am afraid that he would not have much power to fight back.

A woman's heart, a needle at the bottom of the sea. It's unfathomable.

"Poof-----

The little transparent dog glanced at Fang Yan and Ye Wenrou who were hugging each other very dissatisfied, and spewed a stream of saliva at Fang Yan.

"I'll hug my wife, do you have any opinions?" Fang Yan glared at him unhappily.

"Poof----

The little transparent dog squirted at Fang Yan again, and then ran over and grabbed Ye Wenwen's pants with his mouth, signaling her to stay away from Fang Yan and not to hug him.

"You dare to rob my woman----" Fang Yan was furious, rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight with this little transparent dog.

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The speed of the enemy's shot is not fast, but every shot is like thunder, which makes it very difficult to deal with.

At their level, the choice of weapon does not matter. Just as Fang Yan with his bare hands could win the hard life of the divine dragon holding the Demon Destroying Sword, it was the same reason.

They play with the realm and the mind. When your reaction speed can't keep up with your realm and thoughts, there is no chance to fight back in the face of slaughter.

However, the black dragon Mo lightly felt that it was best not to let Mo lightly carry a gun.

He knew that this kind of thinking was dangerous, because he was afraid, and the more he feared, the more likely he was to fail. Fear is the demon of the heart, and when the devil kidnaps your heart, it will be difficult for you to show your true strength.

Mo Qingdi was known as the first gun in the world twenty years ago, and a silver spear in his hand was like a god descending from heaven, almost unstoppable.

The black dragon Li Nanxun competed with him for the "Taiji Diagram", and wanted to intercept and kill him halfway, but he didn't expect to be stabbed by him with a big hole in his face.

Thinking of the big hole in his face, the black dragon was furious.

That's a scar, it's a shame.

Even if Mo Qingdi was finally picked off by his junior brother Shenlong and became a waste, it was still difficult to eliminate the ferocity in his heart.

The black dragon's body ran towards Mo Qingdi, and every time he took a step, an afterimage would appear in the air. When his body jumped to a step away from Mo Qing's enemy, the air was already covered with the shadow of a black dragon, as if there were countless black robes fighting against Mo Qing's enemy.

His body rushed to the front, the sword in his hand flashing with a subtle buzz like an insect's cry.

The old drunkard Mo lightly looked at the enemy with a solemn look, and then stabbed a # at an illusory shadow on his far left.