Chapter Twenty-Nine: Wild Golden Town Storm II

"Ouch, that's good!"

Fang Wuwei looked at the nameless real person who appeared between Xiao Lian and Shangguan Wu with bright eyes. I secretly thought in my heart, this nameless real person is dressed decently, fairy wind and bones, and at a glance, I know that I can not only pretend to be more than but also respectful. If I can worship him as a teacher, then when I become a psychiatrist in the future, won't every patient be obedient to him?

Xiao Lian, who was on the battlefield, was engrossed, and he couldn't see what Fang Wuwei was thinking. If he knew that his master could actually think of worshipping the enemy as a teacher at such a juncture, Xiao Lian would probably vomit all the bile.

The nameless real man didn't say a word, just stood, and the bloody breeze blew his white beard, making him look different in this place that had just finished a big fight.

Fang Wuwei watched strongly for a while, originally thinking that this pretending to be a dumb master was a dumb person, but he didn't expect that when Fang Wuwei just wanted to scold it, the nameless real person slowly spoke.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant." Then his eyes became sharp for a moment. "Nameless real ginseng!

Xiao Lian's eyes were full of bloodshots, and his body only revealed a murderous aura, and he didn't care about the nameless real person in front of him at all, as if the nameless real person didn't exist, just looked coldly at Shangguan Wu behind the nameless real person.

Shangguan Wu had already trembled with fright, and his heart was full of reluctance to give up on life.

A thin blood-colored mist fluttered around Xiao Lian.

Xiao Lian suddenly asked, "Are you cultivating the truth?" ”

Nameless humanity: "I am the cultivation of truth." ”

Shangguan Wudao: "I don't cultivate the truth, uncle spare his life!" ”

Xiao Lian said: "Do you know what the essence of cultivation is? ”

Wearing a gray robe, in this fight, but it seems that he is not in this fight.

Nameless humanity: "You say! ”

Xiao Lian said: "Yu Cheng." ”

Nameless humanity: "Sincere? ”

Xiao Lian said: "Only with sincerity and sincerity can we reach the peak of cultivation, and those who are not sincere are not enough to cultivate the truth at all." ”

The pupils of the nameless real person constricted suddenly.

Xiao Lian said: "You are insincere. ”

Shangguan Wudao: "I really don't cultivate the truth, the uncle spares ...... life"

The words were already crying.

The nameless real person was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "You cultivate the truth?" ”

Xiao Lian said: "There is no end to cultivation, and there is no end to cultivation of truth." ”

Nameless Zhenren: "Since you have cultivated the truth, you should know that as long as the person who cultivates the truth is sincere to the immortal law, he does not have to be sincere to the physical arts." ”

Xiao Lian stopped talking, and the words were finished.

At the end of the sea is the cape, and at the end of the words is the fist.

The fist has been clenched, and the shot has been made.

Xiao even clenched his right hand into a fist, and the true qi in his body was strangely guided to his right fist, and the temperature on his right fist evaporated the water in the air near it into water vapor. Xiao Lian's bloodshot eyes looked indifferently at Shangguan Wu, who was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

A nameless real person? In Xiao Lian's eyes, it is nothing at all.

Seeing that Xiao Lian was turning a blind eye to him, the unnamed real person felt irritated in his heart, and raised his hand slightly, ready to use the immortal method to defeat Xiao Lian.

But Xiao Lian had already moved, before the fingers of the nameless real person were raised.

Xiao was neither early nor too late, and when the nameless real person's eyebrows were slightly raised, he had already punched.

It's still a punch.

The nameless real person looked at Xiao Lian who had arrived behind him in surprise, and he couldn't figure it out.

I can see Xiao Lian's movements clearly, but Xiao Lian seems to be able to see his heart clearly.

Xiao Lian suddenly said: "This is sincerity." ”

The blood light in the sky only surged out in this instant, and the nameless real person looked behind him in disbelief. That Shangguan Wu was knocked out by Xiao Lian's punch, spitting blood from his mouth, slashing a trajectory in the air, and falling heavily under the east gate of Jinzhen.

So far, Xiao Lian has won with a block of 100!

Fang Wuwei's mouth opened wide when he saw it in the sky, thinking that he had never taught Xiao Lian such a high-level pretending technique!

Then Fang Wuwei thought again, not to mention that Xiao Lian can instantly increase his combat effectiveness by several levels, and he can also pretend to be a good one-handed, which is simply omnipotent. I knew that Xiao Lian had this special function, so I simply worshipped Xiao Lian as a teacher!

While Fang Wuwei was staring at these messy things, the nameless real person secretly ran back to Jin Zhen, and for a while he seemed to have comprehended the "sincerity" that Xiao Lian said, and wanted to go back to meditate and cultivate.

Don't care about the fact that the nameless real person quickly left the war. Cultivating the truth, the brain is generally different from that of a normal person.

Xiao Lian was full of blood, watching that he had finally beaten everyone, and finally couldn't support it in one breath, and fell to his knees on the ground, only four words came out of his mouth, and then fainted.

"Master...... Little Rou ......"

In Jinzhen, in the inn where Shangguan Rou was, an old man shrank in the corner of the wall and couldn't stop trembling, the old man was wearing the family clothes of the Shangguan family, and the red silk on his back was faintly with gold threads, and at a glance he knew that it was the older generation of the Shangguan family.

This old man's name is long gone, everyone calls him Uncle Chen, he is an old slave who grew up watching Shangguan Rou. Since Shangguan Rou was born, Chen Bo has lived in Shangguan's house, taking care of Shangguan's family inside and out, being loyal to Shangguan's family, and being closer to Shangguan Rou than his own daughter.

Nine years ago, Uncle Chen and the Shangguan family experienced the massacre in Longteng City together, and it was this Uncle Chen who guarded Shangguan Rou to the death, so that Shangguan Rou escaped in the massacre in Longteng City. Although Shangguan Rou has been away from home for three years, the friendship between Chen Bo and Shangguan Rou has still not been broken.

Shangguan Rou saw that the fight at the east gate of Jinzhen had ended, and Xiao Lian should have won, although there was some inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, but more joy.

Shangguan Rou wanted to ask Chen Bo to take him out of the inn and hurry back to Xiao Lian's side. Uncle Chen had an excellent relationship with Shangguan Rou, and if Uncle Chen was willing to take her out of the inn, the two soldiers outside would not stop her.

Just as Shangguan Rou was about to turn around and ask Uncle Chen, he saw Uncle Chen beside him huddled in the corner of the wall and kept shaking, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"Uncle Chen, what's wrong with you?" Shangguan Rou asked worriedly, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more intense.

Uncle Chen, the old slave of the Shangguan family, shrank in the corner, covering his ears with two hands, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, his eyes were blank, and his mouth was full of words, but he was afraid that he had been frightened and his nerves were a little deranged.

"Second Miss...... Fast...... Fast! Come on!! ”

"Uncle Chen! What the hell is wrong with you? ”

Shangguan Rou was anxious and worried, anxious that he wanted to go to Xiao Lian quickly, but now that Uncle Chen was like this, it was impossible to take him out no matter what. What he was worried about was Uncle Chen's safety, and seeing Uncle Chen like this, Shangguan Rou's heart was also uncomfortable.

Uncle Chen's eyes widened with trembling, his red eyes slowly turned to Shangguan Rou in front of him, and then he said a word and fainted.

"Dragon City is coming to an end...... Second Miss ......"

Hearing this, Xiao Rou's heart set off a storm in an instant.