For martial arts, Xiao Lu's classmate is Xiaobai, but Ah Fu has also popularized it for him, the martial saint is the highest realm of mortals, but the same martial saint is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the sword saint is the strongest!

Therefore, Ah Fu instructed him not to provoke the Sword Saint, they are too famous and not the most powerful, so they are the easiest to make enemies.

The previous woman's qi was obscure, as if it was a ghost from the underworld, which made people very frightened.

But now that person's qi is as majestic as the scorching sun, giving people a sense of righteousness and awe-inspiring, and it is indestructible.

The qi machine casually swept over Xiao Lu's back, which made him feel terrified that he had a thorn in his back, and it seemed that he would die on the spot if he was not careful.

When he read martial arts novels in his previous life, no matter how fanciful the author wrote, he didn't feel deeply, and it wasn't until this moment that he began to reminisce about the scenes in Gu Long's novels.

That feeling is that someone has moved to Mount Tai, and the urgency hanging over the head seems to be harvested at any time.

Of course, mortal lives are worthless in the eyes of the masters, and they can kill at any time.

Although there are legal constraints, but the Nineteen Demons are so crazy to kill people, why doesn't Ouchi send someone to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots?

Xiao Lu only deeply understood what it means to call life in troubled times is not as good as a dog: in the ruined temple, Ti Qi wanted to tease him, if he didn't learn to bark as a dog, he would kill him, but fortunately, Xiao Hei appeared to help him out of the siege.

After all, Xiao Lu has a foundation in martial arts, but the guys in the store don't know any martial arts, so his eyes rolled and he almost fainted.

Obviously, the sword master is for Liwei, to his extent, the qi is free to retract and release, but he did not let go of the guys.

Sure enough, when he reaches a certain level, he will become hard-hearted and treat mortals like ants, but this feeling of being manipulated at any time is very bad for Xiao Lu.

He knew that he had to change, and he could no longer have the kindness of a woman, otherwise he would definitely die a miserable death in this cannibalistic society.

Ai Di is still as usual, drinking wine, Dad is too stingy, usually can't drink wine at all, and Drunken Baiju is actually the most famous wine, which is more mouth-watering than the dishes.

Drunken Baiju generally provides rice wine, with the best daughter red, which is said to be the best for eighteen years of cellaring, otherwise it will be bitter when you are old, but it is not beautiful.

Rice wine looks delicious, in fact, it is the most troublesome, if you are drunk, you will turn over the river and the sea and vomit non-stop, Xiao Lu will be fooled, the next day you have a splitting headache, and you can hardly go to work.

In his previous life, he was poured rice wine by the lady in the private room of the cash cabinet KTV song hall, which was to throw dice to compare the size, but he was too honest and always lost.

Due to myopia, the light is too dim, and the expression is in a trance, and as a result, it is impossible to see the ladies cheating.

Therefore, he is also famous, because if he is a veteran, he will definitely be able to debunk the tricks of the young ladies.

As a result, he was kicked out of the house by his wife Cai Xuerou that night, and froze in the cold wind all night, almost catching a severe cold.

Li Duoqi was still drinking, and it seemed that the arrival of the "poisonous hand Guanyin" Wen Bapo and the Sword Saint did not affect his interest.

Jia Wuxian resisted very hard, he had slowly withdrawn from the restaurant, and when he walked out of the store, his legs almost fell to the ground with a limp, and his sideburns were covered with cold sweat.

Wen Bapo obviously hasn't comprehended the power of the person who came, and she is still stiff-mouthed: "I've already touched it, hehe, it is her third life to be cleaned by my wife with 'Eclipse Muscle San'......"

Suddenly, the air began to boil, like a precursor to a magma eruption, but the qi that locked people was still cold and biting, and this combination of heat and cold was even more uncomfortable.

Jia Wuxu's face was already pale, and he shouted: "Kanhuo Sword Saint senior, please be merciful." ”

But the sound was not comparable to the speed of the sword, and a sword flower as bright as a Chinese New Year's Eve fireworks bloomed under people's noses, but there was no one there just now.

A faint shadow floated by, and the speed was unparalleled, but there was still a trail of blood on the floor.

In an instant, Jia senselessly flew out of his sleeve to block the sword light, but the internal strength of the person who came was too abundant, and the sleeve immediately turned into thousands of small butterflies, and half of his arms were exposed.

Jia Wuxian was already lean, and he relied on his clothes to set off him, but now the arms that are revealed are not fleshy, and they are as ugly as they are.

It seems that he is ugly enough today, but thanks to his interference, Wen Bapo's wrist was saved, otherwise she would have become a one-armed Guanyin!

Her kung fu is in poison and light skills, so her ranking is unnecessarily higher than Jia, but in terms of fire, it is the lowest among the five major offerings.

An old man with tousled hair barged in, holding a turquoise jade staff in his hand.

Xiao Lu suddenly felt extremely peaceful, obviously the experience just now was too unforgettable, but the arrival of Lao Yuhua completely dissolved that person's qi.

Such a long jasper staff is simply a priceless treasure, although Xiao Lu owes it, but he also knows that it is a good thing, and his eyes can't help but light up.

Lao Zhaohua glanced at him with disdain, and said, "Lao Zhaohua thanked you for roasting a fish that night, so I came here to return the favor." ”

Xiao Lu was stunned, a few days before he took the house, it turned out that Lao Zhaohua had eaten a fish grilled by a little fat man.

He had no appetite because he had a cold, and he happened to be hungry, so he devoured it to satisfy his hunger.

But why did Lao Zhaohua come from? It turned out that Wu Meng had already reported that the "butcher in the middle of the night" had come out of the mountain.

This made Wumeng very frightened, if there was a massacre of the village before the Chinese New Year, it would be a crime that could not be punished.

So after discussion, it was decided to send Lao Zhaohua to come to detectives, but he stayed in the broken temple and had an intersection with the little fat man.

Although Xiao Lu's appearance has changed greatly, Lao Zhaohua still recognizes him, this is the power of the wind and dust.

When you reach the realm of the Nine-Fingered Divine Dragon, you can enter the Mahayana period at any time, and finally ascend.

But there is a legend since ancient times that the Yanhuang Continent is actually a low-level plane that was captive by immortals.

Ascension is actually a residence permit to obtain a higher plane, where the ascension is the lowest, and everything starts from scratch, so some predecessors warn future generations not to blindly ascend.

Therefore, some seniors live in the coffin of longevity, they do not want to ascend, but they are afraid that they will not be able to suppress the realm, so they can only sleep passively.

But the cost is enormous, because if you sleep for a long time and do not replenish your vitality, your functions will begin to decline.

At that time, don't say that you will ascend, even if you can't maintain the previous realm, if you fall from the realm of immortality to the realm of destruction, then you will not be able to ascend for the rest of your life.

Not being able to ascend means that you have endured hardships in vain, and you can't yearn for eternal life, and the road to the road has come to an abrupt end.

But there must be a peck when you drink, reincarnation is not something you can reincarnate if you want to, some people choose to dismiss after the avenue is hopeless, such as Li Baijiang fishing for the moon and going away in the water, which is also a kind of relief.

However, mortals are not reincarnated if you have the will to be reincarnated, and some people are so scattered that they don't even have the opportunity to be reincarnated.

Although some people have been reincarnated, they are actually reincarnated as human beings, and they have no entanglement with their previous lives, and they each take their own Yangguan path.

Only those who have merit, such as the ancient saints, who are allowed by the Heavenly Dao to seek happiness in the next life by self-determination, their memories will automatically awaken, which is a minority after all.

However, even if the army is solved, some people will destroy their innate divine consciousness, so reincarnation is still a new life for him, unless there is someone destined in his previous life to transform him.

I saw Su Qichun holding the green jade scepter and moving forward with a ventilating machine, but Xiao Lu saw that something was wrong.

There seemed to be an invisible wave of light in front of the old man, forming ripples, and everywhere he went, it was like a spring breeze, and Jian Gang's murderous aura was gone.

is also above board, but the internal strength of Lao Zhaohua is more upright and peaceful, everyone's hearts are warm, and they begin to become peaceful and peaceful, and even the guy who almost fainted has become refreshed.

Lao Zhaohua said as he walked: "The immoral ghost who loves to set fires, do you want grandpa to teach you a lesson today?"

Xiao Lu felt that Lao Yuhua was very funny, and couldn't help laughing, but the rest of the people were not kind to him, and he lowered his head innocently.

The girl threw a "You are about to die" look at him, the Kanhuo Sword Saint is almost fifty this year, but the Nine-Fingered Divine Dragon is a generation higher than him, and his kung fu is more refined.

In addition to the three great masters of the Mahayana period in the world, the three great masters of the Eternal Life Realm were the most powerful, the Nine-Fingered Divine Dragon ranked third, and the Kanhuo Sword Saint ranked seventh.

The gap between the two is clear at a glance, but it doesn't mean that others can laugh at Xu Changyang at will, not to mention that he doesn't have much energy.

In the lobby, next to a one-man thick coiling dragon pillar, a purple-clothed man was standing with a sword, his face was slender, especially the narrow Danfeng eyes, which made his gaze more keen.

This man gives people the impression of being very decent, but those who know him well must always pay attention to what he says, because he is not very strong, and he will always pick on people and find trouble.

His gaze quickly swept over Xiao Lu, and he had already been included in the list of dead people, and he would be the Soul Envoy at that time.

My brother may have been drunk and a little drunk, and he patted his chest and promised Xiao Lu: "There is a sister covering you, and no one can move half a hair of you!"

Xiao Lu blinked his innocent eyes, he finally realized that he was in trouble, and then he took a serious look at the arrogant man in purple.

The man had a donkey face, and if you looked closely, he was still very handsome, but his eye sockets were a little sunken, so it gave people an eerie feeling.

He couldn't help but think of Zhong Ling's Laozi Zhong Wanqiu in "Dragon Babu", who had a donkey face, and almost laughed out loud again.

He didn't know why he was so excited, and it was easy to suppress his smile, but he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xu Changyang making a neck-cutting movement with a hidden gesture.

He turned his head, extremely angry in his heart: I provoked someone, didn't I laugh unintentionally, and I didn't fart in front of the court and do other insulting things!

This society is more chaotic than in the previous life, whoever has the big fist is justice and truth.

Lao Yuhua suddenly spoke: "Xu Changyang, you are one of the four top masters of the Qianguo Mansion, don't do anything to suppress people, otherwise your grandfather will not let you go." ”

Xu Changyang glanced at Lao Zhaohua coldly, and then said slowly: "The enemies of Qianguo Mansion are all over the world, and I am not afraid of one more." ”

The faces of the people present were pale, Xu Changyang's speech was like a steel blade lettering, and everyone seemed to have a mouthful of blood in their throats, which was very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, a long howl came from a pit, Shen Wanqi came with his belt, he obviously lost twenty or thirty pounds compared to the past, but his spirit was actually very good.

It turned out that Xu Changyang wanted to establish power, but Shen Wanqi was forced to break through under heavy pressure and became a new martial saint, which made everyone's jaws drop.

Lao Zhaohua looked at Shen Fatzi sideways and vertically, and couldn't figure out how he broke through, but the key was that he suddenly lost twenty or thirty pounds.

At this time, his face began to harden, he was not as easy-going as before, and his temperament changed.

The most surprised was Xiao Lu, he was jealous and said: It's okay to do this, you can break through by sprinkling shit?