Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-robed man was a little out of control, and took a deep breath, and in the blink of an eye when the thunder and lightning mixed in the lake water touched his body, endless spiritual power emanated from his body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Jack Fall, wreaking havoc!"

The turbulent, terrifying impact of spiritual power spread out to the surroundings, and the lake near the two of them scattered under this impact, and the lake near the two of them was isolated.

Feeling the impact of the huge power of the Dao, the wide Luo clothes on Chu Li's body had been torn and dull, and his heroic face was tightly twisted, but Fang Cai's pair of flame-dense eyes had returned to normal.

I think it's because the use of domineering awe-inspiring has reached the limit.,Can't continue.,Forced to stop.。

The black-robed man really looked at the blue-clothed young man who hugged him tightly and refused to let go this time. For the first time, a trace of solemnity and jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Bang bang bang!"

While enduring the explosion and lightning strike, the man exchanged a series of fists and palms, Chu Li's face turned pale, and the hands holding the man began to loosen slightly.

"Boom!"

Finally, under a slam blow, his hands were completely shaken, Chu Li's whole person was knocked to the shore, and the black-robed man's body moved, and he also stepped out of the bottom of the lake.

The resistance vanished, and the emptiness of the two was quickly overshadowed by the lake.

Because of the blow just now, which interrupted the continuation of the thunder crack, Chu Li lay on the ground, the real leather consumption was huge, and he didn't have half a point of strength, so he continued to stand up and fight.

tried his best, and made one more killing moves, but he still didn't defeat the black-robed man, and Chu Li's face was full of unwillingness.

It's not that the innate masters haven't encountered it before, but in the face of those people, even if he doesn't defeat them, he is on a par with them, how can he be as embarrassed as he is now.

Gasping violently, the corners of his mouth still had faint traces of blood, and the rapid breathing reflected his exertion from the side.

"You won." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chu Li looked up at the black-robed man, and after a few gasps, he was obviously much better, a touch of ruddy appeared on his pale face, and his voice was hoarse.

On the side, the black-robed man picked up the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had just been dropped, and said with a light smile: "What a sharp weapon, I'll keep this Fang Tian Painting Halberd for you first!" ”

"Damn it, give me back the snow dragon halberd." Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, moistening his dry throat, Chu Li gritted his teeth and shouted.

The snow dragon halberd, this was owned by the Rakshasa Lin Xiu in the north back then, but later it was completely lost with the disappearance of Lin Xiu, and the trace of the weapon.

"Give it back to you, you can, wait until you have the strength to fight me."

As soon as the black-robed man's voice fell, he slashed at the boulder beside him, and the boulder was immediately split, and when the boulder shattered, a faint dust spread.

"But now you're not strong enough!" The man looked at Chu Li, who was staring at him with dead eyes, and said slowly.

Chu Li's face twitched rapidly, but he immediately eased up, and he knew a little more about the strength of the black-robed man in his heart for the man's previous thrilling blow.

The black-robed man walked gradually with slight steps, and after a while, he walked in front of Chu Li.

Although the two experienced a fierce battle, the man's attack on the black robe was still as good as new, and from it, he found that he still did not exert all his strength against Chu Li in the moment of life and death.

His face was as calm as it had been when he had met him before. Who would have thought that after such a powerful lightning strike, this guy would still look neat and tidy.

In this way, Chu Li, who was lying on the ground weakly with his true qi exhausted, looked embarrassed, and the two of them were almost like one heaven and one earth.

Under the backdrop of this image, the posture of Chu Li's loser is completely highlighted.

"Sooner or later, I will slaughter you with my own hands and get my snow dragon halberd back." Trembling slightly, indifferent and resolute words came out of Chu Li's mouth.

"Okay, I'll wait. Remember that my name is Tong Qianyan. Without the slightest hesitation, the black-robed man turned around and walked towards the depths of the woods after shaking off his playful words.

It turned out that this man in black was Tong Qianyan, who went to Yulong Mountain to recruit not long ago, and he has been temporarily living in Hongye Town in the past few days.

In the morning, when Jin Yu sent people to the town to shop on a large scale, he discovered that this group of people was abnormal, and followed them out of the town, and secretly spied Jin Yu, so that he had a thorough understanding of their origins.

Looking at the figure of the black-robed man getting farther and farther away, when his back was about to disappear into the night, a soft voice of a man came from his back.

"Are you Jin Changkong's person, secretly protecting Jin Yu, your strength is not bad, follow him well, I hope I can fight you in the future."

Hearing Tong Qianyan's words, Chu Li was stunned, isn't this Tong Qianxian General Wei? How to listen to his tone, it seems that it is because of Jin Yu that he does not kill himself.

For doubts, Chu Li shook his head slightly, he didn't plan to understand, and thought to himself: "It seems that we can only wait for the injury to heal, and then go to Jin Yu." ”

Step by step, I came to an ancient tree, looked at the thick trunk, leaned lightly on it, and rested for a short time.

After a long time, his face was still pale, but the blood at the corner of his mouth had dried up. The strength has also recovered, although the whole body is still a little weak and weak, but shaking the legs and feet, I can still barely walk.

Leaning against the ancient tree, he sighed helplessly, since he practiced at the Gate of Life and Death, every time he went down the mountain to practice, this was the first time that someone could beat him like this without using 100% strength.

Since a few months ago, since he came out of Qixing Mountain, he still heard of Tong Qianyan's name.

The absolute pride of the younger generation of Wei State, he became a general at a young age, and was deeply appreciated by Sima Han, the Wei minister of the current dynasty.

Compared with the strong culture of Qi that emphasized literature over martial arts, Wei advocated the atmosphere of Wen'anbang, Wudingguo, and equality between civil and military forces.

I thought that my martial arts should be an invincible existence among the martial artists of the same generation, but today I met Tong Qianyan to know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world.

Wait, Jin Yu, when I fully recover, I will come to you, I hope you are the child of destiny that the master said.

I couldn't help but think of the childish young man in my mind, Chu Li's indifferent face crossed a warm smile.

At the beginning, when the young man thought that his existence was of great significance to him, Chu Li did not laugh at these brainless words.

It may be that the young man's words that seem to be the second middle school but hit his heart directly will make him secretly investigate the young man all the way to the next day, and then he has decided to assist Jin Yu now.

In the night sky, the bright moon hung high, Chu Li glanced in the direction of the camp where the Qi army was stationed, and with his heavy body off, he disappeared into the night alone, and no one knew where he went.

Taizhou Thorn History

In the quiet courtyard, the people had fallen asleep after a day's exhaustion, and only in a house in the east chamber there was still a faint light.

In the middle of the house, a young man in a short shirt and shorts sat alone in a chair, as if he was thinking about something, his brow furrowed, his eyes were cold, as if he was thinking of something bad.

Living in Taizhou Thorn History Mansion, and it is such a gorgeous east wing, there is no need to guess, this person is Wei Wuji, who swept away in Yanyang more than half a month ago and returned to Yanyang in Taizhou.

Since Yanyang came back, his physical injuries have been much better, but every time he thinks of the humiliation he received there, and thinks of the young man who suffered a series of white-eyed ridicule and ruined his reputation because of his power, and he still hugged his beauty, some of them will have breathing disorders and irritability.

You must know that in recent years, after his painstaking management, although his name is not loud in Qi State, it is also a young talent who is flattered by everyone in the north, and the name of the first son of Taizhou is quite loud.

However, these so-called young talents became fragmented after meeting Jin Yu and being beaten by his father's generals.

Nowadays, when people mention him Wei Wuji, he is no longer full of worship and awe as before, because of the matter of He Fu, he has completely become a stepping stone on the road to fame for Jin Yu, the prince of Dongwu Hou.

Now in my opinion, the name of his first son in Taizhou is more like a joke, he doesn't know how to advance or retreat, he doesn't measure himself, he offends people who shouldn't be offended, and he returned to Taizhou with an injury, such a person is indeed not worthy of the name of the first son.

In the past, Wei Wuji was looked up to and worshipped, high above, and could not be climbed. But now it is as if I have fallen into an abyss, and a great sense of disparity lingers in my heart and lingers.

If ordinary people would definitely not be able to accept this kind of gap, and then they would be decadent, and their fighting spirit would be completely lost, but Wei Wuji was not depressed, he continued to motivate himself, just to be ashamed one day.