Here, in the rolling waves, gravel and mud flew around, and the people in the distance probed their brains to watch, but the battle here was over. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Killing Buddha was unwilling to open his eyes, but he was already standing up, and his body was ragged like a beggar.

With a palm of Zhuang Xia's hand, the body of the Killing Buddha was buried deep underground, and then the surrounding ground was leveled by Zhuang Xia's Gang Qi pressure, but it was difficult to restore its original state.

Killing the Buddha, a lifetime of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, killing countless last martial arts to the great master, can be described as a generation of figures.

It's just that this great master who does whatever he wants was frightened by Zhuang Xia and hid everywhere until he was ready to flee to the Western Regions, and he didn't see Zhuang Xia in this life.

It's a pity that even if he hid like a mouse, he was still found by Zhuang Xia for nearly a month.

This is not the worst, the saddest thing is that the Killing Buddha finally showed the strength of the Great Grandmaster, but died at the hands of Flower Shadow.

The great grandmaster, dying at the hands of a junior in the realm of true qi, even if he died, he would feel ashamed to kill the Buddha.

If he died in the hands of Zhuang Xia, it would not be a shame, even if the great master was high in the past, but in Zhuang Xia's era, he was slaughtered at will, and it was not strange that he died.

At most, in the legend of Zhuang Xia in the future, he has become a slightly more tragic background, and maybe he can be famous for eternity.

But if he dies in the hands of Flower Shadow, the strength of his great grandmaster will be questioned, and even if someone wants to choose the weakest great grandmaster in the future, I am afraid that he will be on the list because of this battle.

Shame is nothing for a while, and such a shame will be passed down for hundreds of generations before it is humiliated, so that the killing of the Buddha will not turn a blind eye.

It's just that he doesn't blink to death, but Huaying has to take revenge.

Zhuang Xia patted Huaying's back, she lost her parents and elders when she was twelve or thirteen years old, and since then she and her aunt have shouldered the responsibility of reviving Baihua Villa.

It's been almost four years, and after the defeat of Baihua Villa, she was too tired to carry, always worried that Baihua Villa was gone in her hands, and she also wanted to take revenge on the powerful Killing Buddha Temple.

It is self-evident how bitter this is for a young girl.

Now that the Hundred Flowers Villa has begun to revivenation, the Killing Buddha Temple and the Killing Buddha have perished, and when these mountains on the soul are unloaded, Huaying just wants to cry.

Holding Zhuang Xia's back, her tears wet the placket on Zhuang Xia's chest, and the whole person cried like a little cat.

The sobbing gradually became quieter, and she didn't dare to come out of Zhuang Xia's arms, her red and swollen eyes and makeup made her dare not be seen by Zhuang Xia.

He must be ugly now, and he can't let Zhuang Xia see it.

The haggard Huaying listened to the majestic heartbeat, and she fell asleep peacefully in Zhuang Xia's arms in exhaustion, and when she woke up, the two had returned to Baihua Villa, and she was lying on her couch.

Rubbing her reddish eyes, she looked in the mirror, as if she was a little ugly, and the flower shadow who came to this conclusion muttered, this appearance must have been seen by Zhuang Xia.

At this time, the sunset was only a little bit of light, and Caixia was attached to the big sun and stretched out her arms, but she couldn't keep it after all.

Baihua Villa now has a sunrise atmosphere, and most of the disciples are teenagers, even if their martial arts are weak, but in the future, they will become the pillars of Baihua Villa.

Looking at the lush mountains and forests, Huaying feels that everything is so fresh, as if it has faded away from the complexity and heaviness, and there is no longer a need to force yourself to withstand heavy pressure, and you can also have a girlish mentality at this time.

The shackles of the soul are no longer there, and her flower shadow is only her own flower shadow.

And the person who removed the shackles for her was naturally Zhuang Xia.

When she is not disturbed by the outside world, no longer carries heavy pressure, no longer lives with a thick disguise, and when she can do what she wants to do, such freedom is difficult for her to experience in the past.

Looking at the familiar scenery, but when the mood is different, her feelings are also different, and it seems that everything is better.

Recently, Zhuang Xia took her to run back and forth across thousands of miles, and finally let her kill the Killing Buddha with her own hands to avenge her great revenge.

It is self-evident how grateful this is to Huaying, but Huaying does not want to face Zhuang Xia with a gesture of repaying the favor, as if there will be more separation between the two.

It's just that how should she get along with Zhuang Xia? Huaying was very distressed.

Zhuang Xia pursued for thousands of miles, and finally Hua Ying made a move and killed the incident of the great master killing the Buddha, which naturally caused an uproar on the rivers and lakes.

They couldn't believe that the Killing Buddha had actually reached the realm of the Great Grandmaster, but the more this was the case, the more it could highlight the horror and majesty of Zhuang Xia.

Even the so-called Great Grandmaster heard that Zhuang Xia was going to kill him, so he could only flee in a hurry and did not dare to face it.

It's a pity that the Killing Buddha was finally found by Zhuang Xia, and then died in the hands of Huaying.

Wait, isn't that Flower Shadow still in the realm of transforming into a god? How can he kill the Great Grandmaster?

"If you want me to say, it was the Killing Buddha who was frightened, and Zhuang Xia was on the side, so his combat power dropped sharply, and he was killed by Huaying. In the tavern, a martial artist who had experienced the killing said.

On the battlefield, there is a psychological problem, and it is possible that the ten strength cannot be played by three points.

"No, no, no, I think it's the killing Buddha Taicai, what a great master, I think it's the weakest great master in history, and he can't even beat a female doll in the realm of true qi. ”

A middle-aged man with a sword said, sneering at the dead Killing Buddha.

"I think it was that Zhuang Xia who secretly made a move, otherwise where could the murderous Buddha die in the hands of Huaying.

However, no matter whether Zhuang Xia made a move or not, the death of the Killing Buddha in the hands of a female doll in the realm of True Qi is a fact that cannot be erased. Another young man pondered and came to this conclusion.

"Isn't it a shame to kill the Buddha? The great grandmaster died like this, it's too sad, hahahaha!"

In the rivers and lakes, after the news of the killing of the Buddha was born, such discussions were everywhere, and they also liked to hear this interesting news.

Zhuang Xia's promise was naturally fulfilled, and it was a gang that sent him the news, and ordinary people didn't have that ability.

As for the words on the rivers and lakes that he was angry and chased the great master for thousands of miles, he laughed it off.

And the rumor that Flower Shadow will repay his great favor with his body, he wants to say that this is nonsense, because Flower Shadow doesn't even mean that.

Huaying was unhappy when she heard this, if she wanted to marry Zhuang Xia, it could only be sincere, and it was the result of the two of them being happy.

But if it was because of repaying the favor, the nature would change, and she wouldn't do it.

The affairs of Baihua Villa are relatively stable now, and there is generally nothing to do, Zhuang Xia cultivates Gangqi every day, and occasionally practices boxing.

In a flash, a lot of time has passed.

On the martial arts training ground, Zhuang Xia stood in the center, and dozens of blades appeared around him, all of which were formed by Gang Qi.

Three or five zhang away, dozens of disciples were ready to face Zhuang Xia's attack together.

The heart is divided into dozens of uses, Zhuang Xia's head hurts a little, and such a laborious thing can only be done when cultivating.

And the disciples of Baihua Mountain Villa also took this as an opportunity to hone, and hummed and used their swords to resist the attack of Zhuang Xia's blade.

The swordsmanship used by each disciple was different, and Zhuang Xia also used the same swordsmanship to fight, and the vast formation was as if a big battle had occurred.

In fact, Zhuang Xia didn't use much force at all, and used it more distracted by his soul to make the control of the Gang Qi run mellowly.

Otherwise, these disciples would not be enough for Zhuang Xia to split with a sword.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhuang Xia slapped all these disciples to the ground, and then went back in a daze.

Even if his spirit is strong, fighting against these disciples is like an ordinary person with twenty fingers on his hands and feet running alone at the same time, which will make his personality split.

However, in this kind of training, his use of Gang Qi is indeed much smoother, and if he invokes a Gang Qi alone, he can easily do it like an arm.

Zhuang Xia, who was taking a bath, lay comfortably in the pool, his brain was also relaxed, his cultivation had made good progress recently, and after a while, the run-in of the use of Gang Qi out of the body would be about the same.

Of course, Gangqi is separated from the body, and it is generally only an auxiliary, and its greater role is to strengthen the physical body and develop the heaven and earth in the human body.

After a while, he walked out neatly.

"Zhuang Xia, Yiyi and Brother Su's wedding is almost ready, and their invitations have been delivered. ”

Huaying pulled her hair and said to Zhuang Xia.

"So fast?" Zhuang Xia is cultivation did not know the time, and several months had passed in a turn, "Do we have to prepare some congratulatory gifts?"

Zhuang Xia frowned, Huaying didn't remind him that he had forgotten, and now he was not prepared.

"I'm ready, what's more, the first time you go to the wedding in the world, it's the biggest gift. Hua Ying smiled skillfully, she knew that Zhuang Xia had forgotten everything.

Zhuang Xia nodded, as long as he was present, I am afraid he would be the most dazzling figure, the core of everyone.

On the day of the wedding, the two set off.