"Boy, you can say something, the old man is a good friend. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Li Yan said with a stinging voice: "The old man is the protector here. ”

Protectors? Alas, it seems that in the vision, what I saw was this old man, shouting and fighting, and finally being killed by Bodhidharma and Dini, as if one was in front, and the other quietly shot from behind.

If you want to say that a super-first-class martial artist, all senses must be far beyond ordinary people. However, when you are concentrating on the battle, everything around you is only the target in front of you, especially when you are evenly matched, it is impossible to be distracted.

Immediately, he was in good spirits again. Now that I have reached this age, I don't want to let such a plot happen if I say anything.

Since you are here, you don't have to take advantage of it, the power of the Daomen is really greedy, and if you don't use it, you seem to be sorry for yourself.

"Errand, what errand?" Zhao Yun disagreed, I respect you as a senior, but I didn't say anything wrong.

I'm still thinking about retreating when I see the rise of Buddhism and don't say anything about it.

I knew that there was such a result, why did I rush here? Even if you stabilize the realm, it's the same in your own home, but the goal is a bit big, after all, Luoyang is the hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the land of Gyeonggi, so as not to bring unnecessary trouble.

"Stinky boy, what are your nerves?" Li Yan was not happy.

Although this old man is a bit like the master of the game dust written in some novels, he is still very persistent in the major rights and wrongs.

A martial artist who does not insist on it is impossible to reach the realm of profundity, whether it is him, Tong Yuan, or Zhao Yun, but everyone insists on different things.

As the protector of the Li family, he must do his duty, which is where his duty lies.

"Seniors, juniors respect you, that's because you fought with the Hu people in Northern Xinjiang and are national heroes." Zhao Yun's face turned cold: "Yes, the kid's realm is unstable, and he is definitely not your opponent, so what?" ”

As he spoke, he was shocked, facing the legendary master, this old man is known as the master of Lu Bu among the people.

The four elephant dao chiefs next to him had already died down, and at this moment, they had to be on guard in the face of the overflowing momentum.

"You kid, you're always a senior, don't you want to call your uncle when you are a brother and a brother?" Li Yan's face was light and light, as if all the momentum was not worth mentioning to him.

In fact, if you look closely, you will find that the hem of his clothes is windless and automatic, and it has long been affected.

However, this old man has rich combat experience, just like the Tai Chi said by Zhang Sanfeng Dao Chang in later generations, he does not leave his hands behind, and he seems to be swimming fish to avoid all the oncoming momentum.

What does it mean? Zhao Yun was stunned, if you don't fight with me, you want me to apologize, I'm sorry, I'm not wrong!

"Yan'er, don't scare the children." An old sigh came: "Qinglong, the four of you should come too!" ”

Hearing this voice, Zhao Yun had to be convinced, the old monster that appeared out of nowhere, and his control of the spirit was not comparable to that of a chick like him.

Not only did he make a sound, but he also transmitted his appearance to his head.

No wonder Li Yan said that the most powerful attack on the door just now was not to fight and kill, but the plot that happened in the vision, he was already dead at that time? Otherwise, with such a powerful spiritual attack, it would be impossible for Bodhidharma to succeed.

"Grandpa, someone brought it!" Li Yan was like a good baby at this time.

It's very strange that neither of their ancestors and grandchildren is dressed as a Taoist, could it be that he is also a Taoist protector?

"I've seen my uncle!" The green dragon, the white tiger, the red bird, and the Xuanwu all hit the head together.

"It's really determined that Zhao Yun and Zhao Zilong will meet their seniors!" Zhao Yun had to bow to him.

"Don't guess, the old man went crazy in his early years, trying in vain to enter the innate and destroy the meridians." The old man sighed: "Strictly speaking, the old man is not a cultivator, and he vainly hangs the name of a Songbai Taoist." ”

"The dini that Xiaoyou said at the beginning, the old man met once when he was young." There was a trace of indescribable things on his face: "I can't imagine that he and what Dharma will bring people to destroy my Daomen." ”

His expression was flat, and despite his age, his face was as rosy as a baby, and he could vaguely see that he must be a rare beautiful man when he was young.

Zhao Yun had a picture in his heart, the young Li family and the outstanding nuns of Buddhism met, and a poignant love story began.

In fact, he guessed that eight or nine is not far from ten, even if Dini is over 100 years old, his cultivation is profound, and he is rejuvenated.

In the end, Songbai Taoist was abolished by her martial arts and had to return to the family, and then simply went to the hermit and became a Taoist who was not a monk.

Maybe Li Yan's branch is a witty character, if it weren't for his open-mindedness, it is estimated that he would not have lived to this age, after all, the meridians are completely destroyed, and it seems that his legs and feet are inconvenient.

"The old man's martial arts alone don't matter," Songbai Daoren's face was like frost: "If you want to destroy my Li family and destroy my Daomen, then you have to bear our blows." ”

"Yan'er, discuss with Zhe'er tomorrow and get rid of all the masters in Buddhism for me as soon as possible!"

At this moment, Zhao Yun had a hint of speculation, maybe Bodhidharma was seriously injured in the end, and it should have something to do with this old man.

Otherwise, such a terrible person just left behind the legend of crossing the river with a reed, and there is no valuable information other than that.

The people of Buddhism naturally will not leave the truth, it is estimated that his grandson was killed, and he was angry and damaged the nerves of Bodhidharma's brain, and he himself was extinguished.

The defeat of the Xiliang Army became inevitable. Buddhism will not let the reputation of cruelty accompany them, and without their support, Dong Zhuo and his subordinates will not fail to have ghosts.

"Master's side?" Qinglong Dao Chang hesitated.

"Let him come over tomorrow, and the old man will talk to him!" Daoist Songbai's face was full of frost: "The thousand-year-old Taoist system, how can you allow Hu Lu to go wild?" ”

"Do the seniors believe the words of the juniors?" Zhao Yun was surprised.

"Naturally!" Daoist Songbai said happily: "Dini is also a top secret in Buddhism, and there are no more than two people who know it. When I was young, my husband struggled to find her, and even I was no match. ”

"Don't talk about ordinary people, even Qinglong and Yan'er, including everyone in this valley, they don't know that there is such a number one person, and Emperor Ming is a cadre!"

When Li Yan heard his grandfather's injured enemy, he had already lost the smile on his face, and he didn't say a word.

"Uncle, I guess the master still won't agree." Qinglong's words were low.

"If this is really the case, the old man will not hesitate to kill!" This old man may also be a decisive figure when he was young: "It's better to hit the next day than the next day, I'll call him!" ”

The small courtyard suddenly fell into a dead silence, and I saw the old man Songbai keep talking without any sound.

I have to say that this is the essence of the thousand-year-old family. They specialize in spirituality, similar to the legendary Transmission of Voices.

The people of the Zhao family can also do it when they reach the second rate, but they don't use sound, after all, there is no relevant technique to transmit the sound to the ears of another person at a fixed point.

Nima, Zhao Yun couldn't help but be angry, these people of the Li family were full of food, and when they appeared one by one, they were like ghosts, deliberately creating a sense of mystery for people.

"Master!"

"Uncle Grandpa!"

The names of the five people were different, only the old man Songbai had a cold face.

"Xiaoyou, in your opinion, is the Daomen going to be born?" I can't see what the face of the old man who just came is, and he was unceremonious when he came.

"Yes!" Zhao Yun did not hesitate: "Daomen should go out!" (To be continued.) )