Chapter 42: The Divine Technique of the Heavenly Spear
Half an hour later, Feng Han was invincible and ran to Wanzhang Cliff in a hurry, but at this time, Jun Qinghan returned to the end of the prison world, leaving Dongfang Youchen and a group of people and horses to tease each other under Wanzhang Cliff, I have to say that this vote was completely a group of ruffians when they didn't fight. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Under the leadership of Mo Yanyun, intentionally or unintentionally, every exit is a 'legend', which is simply miraculous, but the legend of the earth-shaking love triangle between Jun Qinghan, Leng Xueying and Dongfang Youchen is still in active preparation.
Feng Han looked at the people of the Lingxiao Empire in amazement, he didn't expect to stay well, and he actually ran to this place, "General Youchen, you have a lot of leisure, the martial arts finals are about to be, and you are still cultivating here with all your subordinates!" The unspeakable doubts in his eyes, and at the same time, his spiritual power scanned every inch of land around him.
Seeing Feng Han's invincible face, his eyes wandered around, as if he was angry, but he endured it, arched his hand, coughed, and looked elegant, "No way, my subordinates are incompetent, and I was swept away by Xue Hanjun in this place, so I should guard here!"
"I wonder if General Youchen has been waiting here for many days, has there been any gain?"
"I didn't see half a figure at all!" After a pause, Dongfang Youchen said with some doubts, "I've only seen a black-robed man, and there seems to be something wrong with his eyes."
After a while, Jun Qinghan was directly betrayed by Dongfang Youchen, but this is the way to better confuse Feng Han invincible.
"Oh......"
Sure enough, Feng Han's invincible wandering eyes were suddenly focused on Dongfang Youchen's words, "Then I don't know what happened?"
"It seems that there are no cultivators in Fenghan Pavilion, but when they saw a group of us here, they were directly scared away, and they stumbled when they left, I have to say, that's really a bit cowardly!"
Dongfang Youchen said lightly, in his words, he didn't put Jun Qinghan in his eyes at all, and only at this time can he take revenge, "You haven't had a good face after persuading you for so long, but now I help you cover up the past, and you dare not give face......"
As soon as he heard this, Feng Han Invincible directly believed it, "Will he be scared away?"
"Hehe, the cowardice in the eyes of General Youchen is the Xue Hanjun who broke the general!"
There is a lot of pride in his words, just now it was not a single scolding Jun Qinghan, but also Feng Han Pavilion, so Feng Han Invincible had to rely on Jun Qinghan to pull back a face, even if he wanted to kill him with a thousand knives in his heart, he must be tough when he spoke!
While speaking, Mo Yanfeng suddenly glanced at the water, snorted, accidentally fell into the pool, stepped on his feet fiercely, and said fiercely in his heart: "Damn, I finally took revenge, I asked you to make Lao Tzu the second child, and only gave me a quarter of an hour to watch, the Hidden Heaven Blade was simply cast into the wrong child in your hands and married the wrong person!"
Jun Qinghan was originally swimming towards Wanzhang Cliff, and when he was about to emerge from the water, he was stepped on by Mo Yanfeng, Mo Yanfeng's burly figure and a body of armor were directly thrown into a palm-sized place, which immediately made Jun Qinghan feel painful, but it was also during this period of time that he understood the situation outside and hibernated......
"I take the liberty of asking, I don't know if the Lord of Fenghan Pavilion is in a hurry to find Xue Hanjun, could it be that Xue Hanjun also broke all the weapons of Fenghan Pavilion", Dongfang Youchen is serious and serious.
"Hehe......" Feng Han Invincible suddenly became extremely embarrassed, and he was embarrassed, "Please forgive General Youchen, Xue Hanjun is a disciple of Feng Han Pavilion", his tone was full of guilt, but his expression was proud, the legendary General Youchen of the Lingxiao Empire actually fell into the sand in my little Feng Han Pavilion......
Shui Zhongjun laughed lightly, turned over and swam towards the end of the prison world, now he needs to improve his strength, and it is urgent!
Leng Xue Ying was rushing towards Wanzhang Cliff with a happy face, Leng Peiyao followed her closely behind her, the two mothers and daughters finally got out of everyone's sight, and their actions were extremely brisk, and suddenly saw Feng Han invincible here, and suddenly panicked, "Feng Han is invincible?
"Xue Ying, you're here!" On the contrary, Dongfang Youchen, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, walked over and took Leng Xue Ying's hand kindly, with an indescribable tenderness in his eyes, Leng Peiyao, who was on the side, looked at the two of them and coughed vigorously.
The two young men with deep affection suddenly let go of their hands, and their faces were embarrassed, but Feng Han laughed with an invincible face: "Hahaha...... I didn't expect that the dignified and dusty general, the iron-blooded man on the battlefield, could not escape a love word, he was really a hero and a sad beauty!"
"Hehe, since ancient times, the beauty on the river, who can escape, Dongfang Youchen is just a mortal!"
Leng Xue Ying suddenly swept towards Dongfang Youchen with a resentful look, if Jun Qinghan was present, he would have to split this shameless person alive.
Leng Peiyao coughed again, obviously a little dissatisfied, Dongfang Youchen suddenly looked embarrassed, "Boy Dongfang Youchen meets the Lord of Leng Yue Pavilion", the tone was indescribably respectful, obviously treating Leng Peiyao as a mother-in-law.
Mo Yanfeng in the distance looked like a thief, and walked Mo Wanyun with his hand, "Second child, hurry, hurry, write it down, this is simply a legend of legends, the boss's words just now will definitely go down in history, no!
"What do you remember, my mother and my mother-in-law are not all mothers!" Mo Yanyun pursed his lips.
Mo Yanfeng's jaw suddenly dropped in surprise, "****! Lao Tzu is wise and martial, why is the second child so demented, and he doesn't react at all?......"
"Since you have something to do, then I won't bother and say goodbye!" Saying that, Feng Han was invincible and walked away leisurely.
The three of them avoided the Cloud Chasing Iron Cavalry, with Leng Peiyao in front and Dongfang Chen behind......
Stopped, Dongfang Youchen pounced and knelt on his knees, "Mother, the child is not filial......."
The west wind rose slightly, picking up a wisp of green silk, at this time he no longer had the majestic atmosphere of a general across the battlefield, the palm of his hand, just a son, a high hall, not to serve the unfilial son, a family can not return, the mother is not homesick son!
"Dusty ......" Leng Peiyao turned around and hugged Dongfang Youchen, tears were stained, and all her words turned into condensation...... I had to stroke my son's head, and for a few years, only the triumphant songs of victory that came back frequently from the expedited iron cavalry never knew when it would go to the real sound of triumph, life and death on the battlefield, and blessings and misfortunes......
"Chen'er, get up first!" Leng Xue Sakura, who was surrounded by pear blossoms and rain, suddenly helped Dongfang Youchen up.
Excited, Dongfang Youchen coughed violently.
"Big Brother ......"
"Dusty ......"
Dongfang Youchen waved his hand, "Mother, it's out of the way."
"Mother, ten years, as long as ten years, Leng Youchen can restore the glory of the Leng family thousands of years ago!" At this time, Dongfang Youchen's face was radiant.
"Chen'er, what's wrong with your illness?" Leng Peiyao's face was serious, obviously Dongfang Youchen's words did not divert attention.
"Mother......
"Say!!"
"Ten years", Dongfang Youchen said slightly!
"Brother!" Leng Xue Ying suddenly shouted, there are only ten years, and Dongfang Youchen still has ten years to fight......
......
Leng Peiyao tried hard to slow down her breathing, "Chen'er, don't want this country, you can remove your armor!"
Remove your armor!
Armor removal!!
After many years of fighting, it was to remove the armor, but the time was not right, the world was different, one played the sound of triumph, and the other was the sound of the piano, and it was sonorously broken!
"No!"
"No, the child must lay down this country!" Dongfang Youchen's tone was extremely firm!
"Brother...... Without you, what's the use of this country?" Leng Xue Ying hugged Dongfang Youchen and cried.
Dongfang Youchen was silent, and after a while, he said slowly, "If you can, it will only take six years!"
The mother and daughter immediately looked at Dongfang Youchen in unison, "As long as Jun Qinghan joins my command, I can conquer this country within six years." In his tone, he was obviously full of confidence in Jun Qinghan.
Leng Xueying's expression was suddenly shocked, and even Leng Peiyao's eyes were full of surprise, in recent days, she always heard her daughter mention Jun Qinghan intentionally or unintentionally, and sometimes she was in a daze with her hands on her head.
"Jun Qinghan?"
"Yes!"
"Chen'er, but I have never praised my peers", Leng Peiyao became more and more curious.
"He broke through the Seven Kills Formation!"
"Seven Killing Array!" The two women were shocked, the immortal military god was indifferent to the clouds for a while, and it was the Seven Killing Array that was used!
"Moreover, he is likely to be the Son of Tibetan Heaven Eighteen years ago, Jun Zangtian, who was reborn!" Dongfang Youchen threw another bombshell.
At this time, Leng Peiyao was silent, and asked slowly, "Chen'er, does he like Xue Ying?"
"Mother......" Leng Xue Ying called out coquettishly, and her beautiful face suddenly turned crimson.
"I like it!"
"Then it can't be the Zang Tianzi, I saw the Tibetan Son back then, except for Xiao Wanjun, he can't fall in love with anyone else!"
"That's weird, could it be that he is a disciple of the Son of Heaven......" Dongfang Youchen was a little puzzled.
I really couldn't think of any reason, so I had to give up, and sighed again, "But this person is unruly and unaccustomed to handing over his back to others, so he is not suitable for the battlefield."
"Then why does my dust respect him so much?" Leng Peiyao smiled.
"Because he is the man Xue Ying likes", Dongfang Youchen's face was positive, there was no joke at all, but there was indescribable ridicule in his tone.
"Brother......
"Because he has a natural killing bloodline in his body! On the battlefield, the strength of one person is enough to resist a million troops!"
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Discussing and discussing, the family actually let an outsider discuss it, and at this time, in the middle of the prison world, Jun Qinghan's body curled up into a ball, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth!
The Nine Tricks of Deducting Heaven in the body are like swallowing the sky beast eating Jun Qinghan, and the Nine Tricks of Deducting Heaven are composed of nine formations that check and balance each other, suppressing Jun Qinghan's seventy percent strength, and every time one of the formations is unlocked, it will be improved in half an hour, and if one of the nine tricks is missing and becomes eight, it will lose its balance, and it will run and nibble in Jun Qinghan's body until a new check and balance is formed......
At the same time as his face was distorted, the meridians in Jun Qinghan's body were also undergoing earth-shaking changes, and the Dao Qi continued to gather, directly reaching the peak of the ninth stage, and an invisible meridian was slowly emerging, the gray flag level meridian - the Du Pulse!
In the depths of the soul, a volume of exercises loomed, simple and desolate, quite a shot swept Liuhe, and the heart stared at it for a long time before it saw clearly:
White Flag Exercises, Heavenly Spear Magic!