A gentle sentence, but it contains too many hardships and difficulties. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the world, there are many people who are doing nothing, doing some repetitive, tedious and useless things every day, they have no pursuit, and they have no big ambitions, at most they want to have meat to eat and drink every day, and it would be better if they could marry a big ass woman who could give birth to a son.

Born in an ordinary family, Gong Bochuan has a restless heart.

He didn't want to be like his father, guarding those few acres of land all day long, and he could only barely fill the stomach of the family by running around all day long. I don't want to endure my mother being a resentful woman all day long, shouting that she is blind and married to a waste, but she has to stay up late with a lamp to sew mille-feuille shoes for her man.

However, all this changed when Gong Bochuan entered the Jixia Academy.

His father had spare money to drink loose wine, and his mother also had a smile on her face, no longer complaining that her husband was a waste, and turned to meet people to praise herself for giving birth to a good son, and entered the Jixia school official, and will be a big official in the future.

Entered the Jixia School Officer.

Gong Bochuan's restless heart became calm.

Even, the many Tianjiao in the school palace made Gong Bochuan's stable heart a little dusty, and their aura covered him to death.

To not explode in silence is to die in perdition.

Gong Bochuan chose to retreat.

Ten years is enough time for a seedling to grow into a tree, and enough for a babbling baby to grow into a teenager who bends a bow and shoots arrows.

In the same ten years, Gong Bochuan let his dusty heart shine brightly.

The light of others can no longer overshadow his.

Gong Bochuan finally became the most dazzling one among the scholars.

today

Gong Bochuan sharpened a sword for ten years.

Fortunately, Gong Bochuan still won.

Although it was difficult to win, even though it was a big price to pay.

But the ending is excellent after all.

Thinking of this, Gong Bochuan's expression showed a smile again.

However, soon, Gong Bochuan's smile froze on his face, and the whole person stood in place, like a sculpture.

Li Qifeng's body exuded a strange fluctuation, and the whole person was wrapped in a dense blood mist, and an indescribable sword intent soared into the sky.

On the white jade pagoda in the body, the two active lines were like swimming snakes, and they actually began to travel.

In the mist of blood, a terrifying aura is exuded, as if there are thousands of unjust souls wailing, which makes people's hearts can't help but feel cold.

Above the sky, the golden light is still shining.

The light of the scorching sun was still shining on the earth, but it was becoming a little hot, and the dense blood mist was actually dissipating, becoming clear and blurred.

Those two blood-colored lines actually rushed out of Li Qifeng's body like a swimming dragon, and at the same time, the sword qi that destroyed life suddenly dispersed.

Gong Bochuan's expression changed.

A mouthful of blood spurted out irrepressibly.

He clearly felt that the sword qi he had turned into was swallowed up and completely stripped away.

The two blood-colored lines traveled around his body, under the sun, in the golden light, the blood-colored color quickly faded, and the derived huge bloody aura rolled beside Li Qifeng's body.

Li Qifeng's expression was extremely pale, endless tiredness, sleepiness swept over, and his eyelids were very heavy and heavy.

A thick sense of sleepiness made Li Qifeng can't help but want to close his eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

However, Li Qifeng's heart is extremely clear, and he must not fall into a deep sleep at this time, and he may never wake up if he falls asleep.

The whole body was filled with a golden halo, ethereal, and mysterious Sanskrit sounds kept coming from all directions, as if there was nothing.

Li Qifeng's expression was pale and a little terrifying.

On the side of the body, there are ups and downs and swimming with four qi machines.

A purple gas machine.

A golden gas machine.

Two white qi machines that resemble nothingness.

The four qi machines are constantly growing.

Zhang Xiaoyu clenched his fists, his eyes were oozing blood, and his expression was extremely nervous. Since he was promoted to the Great Grandmaster, the invincible celestial sense has become extremely weak at this moment, he can't feel the slightest bit of Li Qifeng's qi, and Li Qifeng seems to have lost his vitality at this moment.

"Mu Lao"

Zhang Xiaoyu's tone was very solemn, and he even trembled a little.

Mu Lao's expression was very calm, he had never seen Zhang Xiaoyu have such a look, as the leader of the Fish Dragon Gang of 100,000 people, his temperament can be said to be extremely calm, but at this moment, it was like a young child being intimidated, and his hands were trembling slightly.

Eyes narrowed.

Mu Lao said softly: "This son is a person of great opportunity, and he has been refined into the golden body of Buddhism, if my guess is right, the phantom that appeared when he broke the siege of Mu Tiansheng was the eight floating slaughters in the Buddhist common saying, and at this moment"

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was very nervous, staring at Mu Lao, and said loudly: "What's wrong at the moment?"

Mu Lao hesitated for a moment and said, "At this moment, he is in Panne. ”

"Panne?"

Zhang Xiaoyu's business is very urgent.

Mu Lao nodded heavily, "Buddhism's Pannia in reincarnation is a secret that is not transmitted, for thousands of years, in the Bodhi Temple, I don't know how many monks have abandoned their bodies and entered reincarnation, and I don't know how many monks, Pannia has been reborn and has a new vitality." ”

Mu Lao said softly.

"Are you sure Li Qifeng is fine?"

Zhang Xiaoyu is a rough man, so he naturally doesn't understand so much, he only cares about Li Qifeng's safety.

Mu Lao shook his head.

"Since ancient times, those who carry the fortune of the atmosphere are also those who bear the great bad luck, whether this Pannia can succeed is a fate, the fate is full, and the fate is defeated, all of this depends on Li Qifeng himself. Mu Lao said in a very light tone.

Zhang Xiaoyu clenched his fists.

He's forcing himself to calm down.

"If Li Qifeng has something, then all of you will be buried with you"

A voice sounded in Zhang Xiaoyu's heart, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

Time is slowly passing.

Li Qifeng felt that his consciousness was gradually waking up, and the tiredness in his body was slowly receding.

The Sanskrit sound that was like nothing became louder and louder in Li Qifeng's ears.

A breath of resentment erupted from the inside out.

Li Qifeng let out an angry shout.

Above the sky, there was a sudden storm and clouds.

The sound of Sanskrit resounded between heaven and earth.

A majestic, sacred, and solemn aura emanated from Li Qifeng's body.

The whole body is bathed in golden light.

Nine bells rang.

Li Qifeng suddenly felt extremely comfortable, and the pain on his body receded like a tide.