Fang Xiaozhou was not in the mood to give the enemy pre-battle training, so he didn't answer, holding the knife in his left hand and raising it slightly at his waist, his right hand was wrapped around and he grabbed the handle of the knife with one finger at a finger, and more than a dozen gray-black Yuan Magnetic Sword Qi was hidden on the arm under his sleeve, looking hidden and not hairy, and he was sufficient. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Sword drawing technique?" The old man surnamed Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, he was well-informed, and knew this kind of kendo stunt that gathered all his mind into one sword, with the help of drawing the sword for a moment, it burst out with more than three times the lethality, and the sword came out and the ghost was shocked!

This kid is not only a Dan Master, but also a kendo monk? The old man was secretly defensive in his heart, and a trace of spiritual power surrounded him, although the other party only had the cultivation of the early stage of Ning Yuan, and he was a big step behind himself, but the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that he was facing a cultivator?

didn't know that Fang Xiaozhou's heart was beating very much at the moment.

"Red Sleeves, is my posture of drawing a knife handsome? Remember, when you have nothing to do in the future, you will 'want' to show me!" Fang Xiaozhou thought of one place, and suddenly became a little excited, "Red Sleeves, sing me a song!"

"There's something wrong, fight hard, be serious, I'm not going to help you. Red Sleeves was a little helpless.

"You can't sing, I'll teach you, the sunset is red and the sun is flying, and the soldiers are shooting targets and returning to the camp..."

Red sleeves: "You're enough! I can't sing it?" So a warm, quiet and distant song surrounded Fang Xiaozhou's mind, making him happy for a while, so that he was also a man with his own background music!

"I always see each other in my dreams, when will we meet again? Wushan clouds and rain accompany the heart, but it makes people's hearts broken..."

Fang Xiaozhou was helpless: "Red sleeves, forget it, I have no fighting spirit at all if you are like this." ”

"Hee-hee, didn't you ask me to sing?"

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The man in white saw that Fang Xiaozhou didn't say a word, but the aura on his body sometimes spread outside, sometimes hidden in his body, rising and retreating like a tide, stirring the aura of this heaven and earth, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he said in a deep voice: "I see, I understand! I can't imagine that you have such insight, yes! I blindly seek to hide, completely isolate my own breath from the surrounding space, although I can't be directly identified through the figure, but I can find that a large piece of aura is missing in the scan of the divine thoughts, isn't it as abrupt and conspicuous as the bright moon in the night?"

He said to the other party's Xiaozhou and handed it over: "Although Brother Tai has not spoken, but I have benefited a lot, from now on, I will study how to truly integrate into this world! However, since Brother Tai has such knowledge, his strength must be good, and he is not talented, I hope Brother Tai will not hesitate to give advice!"

Fang Xiaozhou was dumbfounded, he was just joking with Red Sleeves, do you want to be so serious...

So he nodded, and his knife grip remained the same: "Since Brother Tai understands, it is not in vain that I have worked hard, but there are some idle people here, so I am afraid that I will spoil my interest." As he spoke, he glanced at the old man surnamed Zhou and Yan Zhengtao with bad intentions.

The man in white understood, glanced at the two of them lightly, and his tone was extremely cold: "Are you going to go by yourself, or are you waiting for me to do it?"

Sure enough, it's arrogant!

The old man surnamed Zhou was surrounded by a strong wind, and snorted coldly: "Monk Ning Yuan, don't be arrogant!"

The young man in white swept his gaze from top to bottom on him, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled, with his white hair and bewitching face, it was really evil!

"The heart demon is in trouble, the Dao heart is unstable, you can stay in the Void Pill period and not fall into the realm is the ancestor to accumulate virtue! Like people like you, there is no empty body to turn into the void realm, in fact, not only is there no possibility of advancing in your life, but if the heart demon is provoked again, the fall is a trivial matter, even if the heart demon occupies the consciousness, it is not necessary to completely enter the demon, what is the use? ”

When Fang Xiaozhou heard this, he really wanted to applaud the case, it was really domineering!

But I always felt that he was too mean.

Sure enough, the old man surnamed Zhou heard that his face was blue and white for a while, and he was all angry, and said coldly: "I don't know the thickness of the sky, you might as well try it!"

The man in white smiled, and did not do it directly, but glanced at him repeatedly, and said after a while: "You have been injured in the right shoulder, was you beaten by the ghost exorcist?" The injury has been delayed for more than three months to be treated, and the ghost qi has invaded the body, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, although it has not broken out now, it is still ready to move, once it has an attack one day, it is too late to stop it, you will at least be infected by the ghost qi and more than half of your body will be corpsed!"

The old man surnamed Zhou was shocked, this was more than ten years ago, and no one knew that he was indeed injured by a ghost exorcist, if he didn't escape quickly, he was afraid that his life would be confessed in that mausoleum dispute, where did this person come from, and he could see it at a glance? And he even knew that it had dragged on for more than three months?

However, these words alone were not enough to make him too suspicious, so the murderous aura did not decrease, but then the man in white glanced at him a few more times, which made him feel terrified in his heart.

"You have been bitten by a bone-eating poisonous locust at the armpit, and the venom has condensed but not dispersed, although it has faded now, there are still symptoms of recurrence, it has been six years since the situation, and for six years, you will feel weak and weak every three weeks for an hour, this is the venom is eroding your meridians, but because it has been alienated, you can't catch the movement with your divine thoughts at all!"

"You have been cured by the Sanyang Life Changing Needle in the Jizhong Acupoint, and you should use the fourth-order peak but less than the fifth-order demon beast Neidan, but unfortunately it is a little worse after all, and the desperate poisonous sand in it has not been completely removed, resulting in your spiritual power once you can't suppress it, your whole body must be like an ant!"

"The middle finger and index finger of your right hand are twisted together, but the middle finger of your left hand is slightly curled, I have never seen such a strange trick, your hand Sun Pericardial Sutra is blocked in one place? Well, sure enough! Blood Stagnation Shengang, although it has a 'god' word, it is a first-class yin poison technique, the meridians in the middle are completely closed, although you forcibly rush away the blood stagnation Gangqi, but still leave a trace of the acupoint in your left hand, and you can't force it out for a long time, every cloudy day is bound to be stiff meridians, and your left hand can't exercise!"

"You ......"

The man in white said a lot, the old man surnamed Zhou was already as white as paper, these were extremely secret wounds, and they were injured a long time ago, this person actually only glanced at it, and he didn't even know the divine thoughts, so he knew it so clearly and in such detail?

You must know that the oldest wound on his body was left more than sixty years ago during the Ning Yuan period, so he can still say that it is not bad, this son is simply inhuman!

Fang Xiaozhou is also amazed, this can cut off all diseases at a glance, it can be called Hua Tuo in the world, no, how can Hua Tuo be so powerful!

"Red Sleeves, look at his eyes, they seem to be more powerful than yours! This is simply the true eye of the evil king, and the hole is verified!"

Red sleeves said calmly: "Unlikely, the true eye of the evil king is the supreme method of Buddhism, if it is not the true transmission of Buddhism, it will never be learned, even if you learn it, you will be hunted down by Buddhism to the ends of the earth, either you will become a monk, or you will be imprisoned for life, this person doesn't look like a person from Buddhism, he should be a medical Taoist!"

Fang Xiaozhou was shocked: "Ah, there really is an evil king's true eye?

Red Sleeves: "...... Don't talk to me in the future. ”

At this time, the man in white said again: "You..."

Before the words could be spoken, he was interrupted by the old man surnamed Zhou, and his expression moved slightly: "You are ......"

The man in white ignored him: "You have three pockmarks on your face, your face seems to be a little puffy, and your eyes are dim, huh? Could it be that you were beaten by your wife?"

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