Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Martial Arts Conference II
Huo Du lobbied everyone alone, and there was a tendency to suppress it, standing at the entrance of the hall and looking around, there was a great generality. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
At this time of crisis, a person wearing a light yellow shirt and a long sword hanging from his waist stood on the martial platform, with a handsome face and a chic and elegant face.
"Under Murong - Sheng, come and snatch this martial arts alliance leader" Facing Huo Du, this person didn't have much respect, more contempt.
"Why are you Central Plains people all people who don't believe in your word? We've won two! Why do you want to compete? There are so many of you, and you're fighting one game after another..."Huo Du chattered endlessly.
"I'm here to rob you of the title of master, not to compete!" As he spoke, the sword on his waist changed somehow, and suddenly a ball of blue light appeared in Leng Sensen, which was held in his hand, pointing directly at Huo Du's throat: "How can these barbarians be the masters of our martial arts alliance in the Central Plains!" The backhand was picked up diagonally, cutting Huo Du's clothes, and the iron fan in his hand saved his life when he was in danger.
Looking at this Murong Sheng, I didn't pay attention to it, and just laughed with my wife: "Auntie, do you think my martial arts are better than his?" The smiling little dragon girl said to me, "Guo'er is the best, if Guo'er can't beat him, I'll help you beat him." ”
I don't know how to answer, "I have a wife, but what more do I want?"
Huang Rong's face was anxious: "Brother Jing, I'm afraid there are a lot of variables today, and this person doesn't seem to have good intentions!" Uncle Guo said in a deep voice: "As long as it is our Song people." ”
Darba strode out and picked up the injured junior brother, and pointed to the man: "Drum Tower, Rohar and Satan." Murong Sheng also couldn't understand a series of Mongolian words, and looked at each other coldly: "You still let your master come up!" ”
The Great Master of the Golden Wheel said: "Darba, don't show mercy, kill him!" After receiving the master's order, the vajra swept and rushed towards Murong Sheng's waist.
Darba's pestle swung with a dazzling golden light. This vajra is extremely heavy, and it is born when it is swung with golden light, which shows the strength of its strength, the speed of it, and the strength of it.
"Look, Long'er, this great monk is really a stupid guy with the strength of a bear, the eyes of a leopard, and the brain of a pig," I joked with Darba. The wife next to him said: "Let's go later, it's so boring to watch them fight around"
I nodded, "Okay, I don't think it's boring either." ”
Sister Fu was next to me, and she raised her eyebrows and asked awe-inspiringly: "Brother Yang, how can you ignore the righteousness of the country because of the love of children?" "I really didn't hear whether it was the 'Guo family' or the country.
Long Er has always been not good at words, and it seems that casual glance looms, but it instantly integrates thousands of words in his heart into one look and transmits it to me.
The eyes are like autumn waves, and the eyebrows are like green mountains. I don't know what kind of tenderness this kind of eyes is, I don't know if it's tender, but through Long'er's eyes, I see her heart.
If I stay because of Fumei's words, she won't think about any national righteousness, she will only remember in her heart that my heart is not entirely hers.
In the moment of the electric fire time, I estimated that it was 0.001 seconds, and I thought of Wei Xiaobao's legendary story, how amazing, what is the concept of seven women?
Of course, I have made a decision now, go to your sister's country, take Long'er's hand and I'll leave, whatever, if a man can't even stabilize his woman's heart, it's really a waste.
I've all turned around, I've all turned around! I'm all turned around and ready to go! But it's such a coincidence that no book can be written.
Darba didn't wait for the momentum of the golden pestle to grow old, his wrist was strong, and the horizontal swing of the vajra suddenly became straight, pointing directly at Murong Sheng. Powerful rampage.
Everyone didn't expect that Murong Sheng would have such a profound internal force, his right hand was against the rushing steel pestle, and his left hand was immediately attached, and the huge force hit Darba and flew out upside down and smashed towards Guo Jing. No one could have imagined that Murong Sheng's right hand borrowed the power of Darba, and with the wonderful technique of four or two thousand catties, the method of using the strength of his left palm to hit back again.
Seeing Darba spitting blood from his mouth, the Murong family even kicked the vajra over!
Like an arrow!
Darba, indeed, is extremely brave, at this juncture, still with both arms to the side of the vajra, swept towards the three of us, this force is like a mountain! Fast as the wind, Uncle Guo just caught Darba, where can I save my beloved daughter and me?
The menacing powerful vajra, the slow hurtful power coming from my back, at the last moment, I immediately protected my wife behind me, who knew that Guo Fu not only did not run, but also covered his mouth stupidly and said: "Hurry up."
I don't know if she said it to me or if she wanted to tell others, grab her sword, and form a forty-five-degree angle with her body, blocking the huge power, using the ingenious method of the Nine Yin True Sutra, unloading most of the huge impact of the vajra and throwing it to the side.
, this is a coincidence, it hit the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, and directly smashed several people. Cut off their faces.
A mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth was not a big internal injury, but the force was too great for the heart and lungs to bear, and it hurt a little.
The master really can't be distracted.
"How are you?"
"Brother Yang, are you okay?"
"Guo'er~"
The bloodshot eyes were a little oozing, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I'm fine, as long as Long'er is okay, I'm really fine" Guo Fu on the side took a deep step back: "Yang Guo! You were like that to me before, how can you be like this now? I think of the fights when we first met, and then think about my father talking about promising to marry him, but he...
Long Er wiped the corner of my mouth with a white handkerchief: "Guo'er, I'll beat him for you." "Wholeheartedly for me.
How can I get my woman to fight for me?
But at this moment, the undercurrent is surging, and I don't know how many hidden forces are hidden here, I whispered: "Long'er, now is not the best time, when they are both defeated, we will fight that Murong Kid" Looking at Murong Sheng, I know that he is definitely not an amazing internal force, I am afraid that Douzhuan Xingyi is making trouble!
The little dragon girl has always known that I am full of plans, and she no longer says anything, but cares more about my injuries.
On the field, Huang Rong beckoned Guo Fu to come back to his side, and whispered to Uncle Guo: "Murong Sheng, this kid is too evil, I'm afraid he is not the opponent of the national teacher" whispered the next countermeasures.
The two disciples of the Golden Wheel National Master were both injured, and their voices like Hong Zhong rang out: "Boy, who is your master?" ”
"I'm fighting for the martial arts alliance leader for myself, my name is Murong Sheng! I'll fight the world for me! ”
Jin Lun is average, the top of his head is very deeply sunken, he is wearing a red robe, and his face has a thick beard, blocking most of his face, I didn't look at him carefully, but the red robe flickered, and the others attacked Murong Sheng with more and more palms.
The four palms intersected, there was no sound at all, Murong Sheng took a few steps back, his anger rushed upward, his face suddenly turned red and suddenly the cyan color changed, his eyes looked at the national teacher with ill intentions, and the wind in his right palm hit vigorously, and the national teacher did not avoid it, and the strong attack came.
The two intersected again, and they met immediately. Murong Sheng's left palm was difficult to transform into a force that was several times stronger than his own, his body suddenly expanded in a circle, and his left palm swung outward, removing the palm power from before and this time.
Good for your sister's coincidence, she hit the Quanzhen Sect again. It's the so-called bad luck that causes you to drink water and stuff your teeth.
There is no young disciple of the Quanzhen Sect who can stand here, Hao Datong has an old face of a monkey's buttocks, and he said angrily: "It's too much to deceive people!" ”
Murong Sheng vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was different. The left palm wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a small pill was thrown into his mouth.
The national teacher said: "No wonder my second apprentice and my third disciple were obviously embarrassed, but they were not too seriously injured, and sure enough, as I thought, you can return the opponent's strength to the opponent, this martial art is really ingenious." It's a pity that in terms of absolute power, it's just grandstanding! ”
"This is my family martial arts, fighting the stars! Since you have insulted me so much, let you see what it means to be self-inflicted and not to live! Murong Sheng's eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and his handsome hair was much messier.
The tension is imminent! I secretly guessed, 'Could it be that there is the Qiankun Yin Yang Eight Desolation Liuhe Yang Tonifying Pill?' Instant multiplication of internal force after eating? I'm looking forward to his killer moves.
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