PS: This chapter is written very nonsense, cough cough, in the future, I will write less about this kind of Xianxia. I don't know if I have the imagination to write fantasy novels in the future. Sorry.,It seems like I'm not very satisfied with this chapter.,Guys.,Just make do with it.。

"Young master, young master!" Uncle Laifu was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the bleeding from the corner of Wushan's mouth on the opposite side, he couldn't help but show a sneer, he wanted to let these warriors who had no foundation see how powerful Crouching Tiger Villa was.

As soon as Zang Bolun came up, he wanted to give the other party a dismount, which in his opinion, the young master's approach was undoubtedly correct.

But the script is not like this, this is purely the rhythm of killing 800 people and losing 3,000 themselves, and his master has fainted.

"Uncle Laifu, it's you!" Zang Bolun finally woke up, looked at the other side and smiled: "Boy, how is it?" Play with us at Crouching Tiger Villa, sue you, soul attack is our forte. ”

The Zang family wanted a blessed land too much, when their family was in the Central Plains, in order to practice soul attacks, they hurt many martial arts people, and they were driven out of the Central Plains by everyone.

When I arrived outside the customs, because of the arrogance of the family, I cleared the customs outside, but there was no cave blessed land there, only the aura of Crouching Tiger Villa was slightly thicker, and it was forcibly occupied.

Since then, they have changed their surnames to Zang, which means dirty, and only when they return strongly as the first person in martial arts can they wash away the shame of their ancestors and come back with their heads held high.

"Is this a soul attack?" Wu Shan seemed to see a black shadow rushing towards him just now, and let out a tiger roar in his head, and the whole person almost didn't pass out.

"Still, I'm skeptical," he sighed faintly, "it doesn't seem like your own soul." It was you who deprived the tiger of its soul. I thought it was strange, acting for the tiger. Are you a tiger or a tiger? ”

"That's not what you can understand," Zang Bolun said after he didn't know what pill to take. The spirit improved significantly: "You say, how to exchange the blessed earth." ”

"I don't know what the Cave Heaven Blessed Land is," Wu Shan categorically vetoed: "Besides, even if I have, can you force me to obey if you are so menacing?" It's too naïve! ”

"Mr. Wu is deceiving himself," Uncle Laifu said coldly: "The most important thing to break through the innate in the world is the strength of the soul, which is impossible to achieve. ”

"To say that in ancient times, heaven and earth were dense with aura. It's not a big deal to be congenital at your age. But if the aura is so thin today, it is simply impossible. ”

"Now, it is becoming more and more difficult to become congenital, either with outstanding talents, or with natural treasures, or with heavenly blessings."

And so many rules? Wu Shan was stunned for a moment, and then thought that the innate that he had inadvertently achieved should be related to the two lives. The strength of the soul is increasing day by day.

"And to reach the innate above, that is the legendary realm, some people call it Jindan period, and some people call it land immortals. Although the names are different, they must be backed by the blessed earth. ”

"At that point, if you can't move forward. That kind of realm is not even recorded in our Crouching Tiger Villa. But it's not a big deal, you can reincarnate and rebuild! ”

Obviously. Uncle Laifu thinks that Wushan is just a rookie among this martial artists, and he shows it off. Hopefully he'll do it.

"Okay, I'll admit I was wrong," Zang Bolun was apprehensive: "As a negotiation partner, I have to see if you are qualified." If you don't have the ability at all, to be honest, you really don't have the qualifications. ”

"Although what the young master said is very vulgar, it is really true." Uncle Laifu has been playing the role of checking and filling in the gaps by the side: "Between martial artists, they are the weak and the strong!" ”

No wonder, the ancients said that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts.

A person's force value exceeds a certain limit, and he can ignore the laws of the world.

"Please, two!" Wu Shan thought that the two of them were not weak, one could hurt himself, and the two of them would definitely lose.

However, he wouldn't tell anything about it.

Maybe Qingfuzi that changed? He is not afraid of such people at all, and he doesn't want to cause trouble.

I didn't expect that I could still suffer losses with my skills.

It seems that he has always been used to smooth sailing, and he will be more careful in the future.

It seems that in this world, there is really such a group of people, lawless.

Come to Crouching Tiger Villa today, what about tomorrow? You can't open this opening.

"The surname is Wu, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" Zang Bolun's eyes glared: "It's not good, we have to see the real chapter under our hands!" ”

"Whatever!" Wu Shan said lightly: "However, I don't want to be in the downtown area, after all, in modern society, our destructive power is too amazing." ”

"You idiot, you!" Zang Bolun laughed: "Who in the world doesn't know that our Crouching Tiger Villa relies on soul attacks?" ”

"Come on!" Wushan also let it go, and he silently recited the soul exercises of the Tianshan Sect in his heart, preparing to guard it strictly.

To be honest, this was the first time he had encountered such an attack, and he didn't know how to use his soul at all.

The communication with Kunpeng has made a qualitative breakthrough in the soul, but it has not reached a higher level in the application of the soul.

At present, Wushan uses it the most, that is, to let go of his own induction, or directly invade other people's minds to tamper with memories.

Alas, when did you meet Qingfengzi Lao Dao, you have to learn this aspect of the exercises with him.

Uncle Laifu also knew that the two sides really didn't have anything to say, so he and Zang Bolun looked at each other and nodded.

The four hands of the two suddenly clenched together, and a shaped tiger floated out of their foreheads, merged into one, and pounced towards Wushan.

This time it was a big deal, and Wushan could only guard his soul and "see" the tiger looking around in his mind.

Sometimes the tiger face is the head of Uncle Lybrel, and sometimes it is the head of Zang Bolun.

The tiger strutted forward, but it showed a gloomy temperament, opened its mouth and mouthed blood, and bit at Wushan in his mind.

What kind of trick is this? He was so taken aback that he had to let the figure in his mind move around at will, so that the tiger would not touch it.

Unintentionally, he actually grabbed the tiger's tail.

Wait a minute. Wu Shan's mind was racing, could he swallow this black thing?

He is a man without taboos. At the beginning, he was sneering at Qingfengzi, what are you afraid of Crouching Tiger Villa?

Just do it. The tiger's tail went into its mouth and it didn't feel anything.

In the constant fluttering, the tiger's limbs, torso and head all entered its mouth.

Suddenly, there were countless thoughts.

Lao Zang's family arrived outside the gate, divided into two, the boss tightened the Crouching Tiger Villa, and the second thought that he should rely on the power of the world to obtain more natural treasures. to strengthen your own strength.

The second child who was separated established the Golden Dome Gate and became the emperor of the Manchu royal family.

Who knows that feng shui takes turns, and after the Qing army entered the customs, they were no longer as enthusiastic about Jindingmen as before.

In the end, they helped Babutai enter Mobei and were never heard from since.

With the Qing royal family's purging of the remnants of Jindingmen, Crouching Tiger Villa also shrank its own power.

No matter how powerful a martial arts sect is, it cannot oppose the secular imperial power.

Although the Jindingmen established by the second child participated in the battle to eliminate many martial arts gangs in the Central Plains. Crouching Tiger Villa also has a lot of strength, but they are all doing it in secret.

After coming and going, the martial arts world gradually forgot about this sect that had been expelled.

Unexpectedly, all the time. They are all stored between the white mountains and the black mountains.

The Japanese invaded because of their strong force, and the water from the wells on both sides did not interfere with the river water.

GMD mastered the Northeast. I also looked for this place after wandering.

But the original owner Zang Hongsheng saw that they were gone, but after exposing the location of an anti-Japanese coalition army. Save people and take a good fate.

The founding of the People's Republic of China. The people who were rescued at the beginning gradually gained power in the organs of the state, and today they are the vice-state figures of the republic.

Of course, the Zang family also reaped a lot of benefits, and they came out of the villa and continued to take root in the government and the military.

Nima, this Crouching Tiger Villa is about to become the king of the Northeast!

When he opened his eyes, he saw two people opposite, technically vegetative, without a mind and soul of their own, similar to the walking dead.

No, his soul was about to collapse, as if he was about to run directly into the two corpses.

If there are outsiders here, you will find that Wushan's face is particularly ugly now, red for a while and white for a while.

Next to the study was the bedroom, and he staggered into bed, feeling very tired.

I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, but muttered, who am I? Zang Laifu? Zang Bolun? Wushan?

The three thoughts are like a marquee in my head, dripping and turning.

Hey? Who is the woman lying next to the bed?

Wang Lu? Not like! Wind dance? Neither is it.

Autumn lotus or winter plum in the mountain village? It doesn't seem to be.

Why is it so familiar?

No matter what, Wu Shan stood up, stripped himself naked with three strokes and five divisions, and tore the girl's clothes.

At this moment, Xiao Fang had just fallen asleep in a daze, and was suddenly violated, and she couldn't say anything in surprise.

This? This is the mountain brother he respects?

Yikes!

Just when she was at a loss, the virgin body that had been retained for nearly twenty years was forced into a behemoth.

It hurts, tears like pain.

I saw Wushan's eyes red and hit him fiercely.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Since she was in elementary school, Xiao Fang had heard that there was such a dragon in Wuxian County, whose name was Wushan.

Who says it's better to have a girl than a man? She has been the best in her class since she was a child.

When other students were studying hard, she was jumping rubber bands, climbing trees with boys, digging birds' nests, and going down to the river to fish.

Other girls are afraid when they see water, Xiaofang is known as the white stripe in the female waves of witches, eh, mainly because of her good skin.

Just last winter, my future uncle opened an Internet café, and Xiao Fang, who likes to touch new things the most, ran over and learned to surf the Internet.

In the Internet café, she saw Wushan for the first time, and she couldn't imagine that the idol she had heard of since she was a child would look so young.

On a sunny day in the middle of summer, it was naturally her screen name, and Tian Xingjian, who she was silently chattering in her heart, saw it again in Changchun Pavilion.

He was like a yak, tirelessly pounding.

From the pain at the beginning to the faint pleasure later, Xiao Fang felt like she was about to fly, using her fingers like onion roots, gently slicing on the closed face. (To be continued......)