Dong Mo, a member of the Confucian entourage, stood at the forefront, followed by Gu Xin and Zhou Xiujie. Half a step later, Han Ningbing followed Gu Xin's side. Tai Shiyi, Lian Qing followed behind Zhou Xiujie.

Except for Tai Shiyi and Lian Qing's expressions, the rest of them didn't know that Dong Mo still had a way to cultivate the law, and they were all slightly in a trance.

Closed-mouth Zen is a magical power of Buddhism, how can Dong Mo learn it as a Confucian? Zhou Xiujie was annoyed at this time and said:

"Dong Mo, when did you practice meditation?"

Dong Mo shook his head and said:

"I haven't fixed it."

"What is the way to say it?"

"By the might of the sages."

Everyone was silent and thoughtful.

As for the soldiers on the city wall, his face was expressionless, and he didn't shoot again, anyway, if he couldn't retreat with a punch, it would not be so easy to die, and Wu Jin was also pushed by the strength of the fist for several meters, which shows that the cultivation of the person who came was not bad. Then Bing Sheng, who was not thinking about it, spoke:

"Life and death are conceited."

After finishing speaking, he sat down again, no longer spoke, and no longer needed to do anything, which can be regarded as an unrecognized cultivation of this group.

Dong Mo, who was outside the city, nodded and saluted, so he took another step towards Jindui City, and within ten miles of Jindui City, the breath of slaughter was even stronger, but there was only coolness, not coldness, but there was a trace of warmth in the coolness.

Dong Mo, who couldn't help but smile, held a hiking stick in his hand, and continued to walk on the flat ground, like climbing a high mountain.

The Confucian group that had just entered the city did not look around, did not talk nonsense, and did not even have too many changes in expression on their faces, as if they had been here hundreds of times.

At this time, Liu Chuifu, who was eating and drinking on the street, looked at the group of Confucian cultivators who walked in, and before he swallowed the food in his mouth, he ran to everyone to watch it.

If this move is above Dongzhou, it will be considered rude, but Dong Mo and his party all practice the way of self-denial and did not speak ill of each other, and finally Dong Mo said:

"This brother, what are you doing?"

"You're an old man."

Dong Mo's face was a little uncomfortable, but he still opened his mouth to reply:

"Yes."

Liu Chui continued:

"The exercises you practice are not like martial arts, not like Taoism, not like Buddha, a little fire in your chest, but it envelops the whole body into a small world of its own, too rare, I have watched a city of people, I don't see people like you, you are from other places?"

"Yes."

"It's good, it blocks the evil, it also blocks the affection, and it's not bad to enjoy yourself."

Then the willow weeping catkins who finished talking lost interest and ran to eat and drink again.

Looking at the willow drooping that came suddenly and left in a hurry, Dong Mo didn't even have time to ask his name, so he disappeared, a little lost.

And Zhou Xiujie, who was originally a little annoyed, began to ponder after hearing Liu Chui's words.

At this time, Shi Jian and Tie Arm Shocking Dragon, who happened to be passing by, saw a group of people dressed as scholars, and couldn't help but take a few more looks, but Shi Jian paid more attention to them, and couldn't help but be shocked:

"Dong Mo."

After entering the city, Dong Mo, who wanted to go directly to find the man, suddenly changed his mind and opened his mouth to everyone:

"It's better to find an inn first, stay for the time being, and it's better to hit the sun if you ask."

Gu Xin was a little puzzled, so he asked:

"Not in a hurry?"

"If you enter the city at will, you will be able to see the depth of our group, and that person will hide here, and now go to find him, and he will be left behind."

Yi Qingfeng, who was setting up a fortune teller on the street, shook the old man's chair with a smile on his face, and was silent.

In this way, the Confucian party first found an inn to live in temporarily, deliberately avoiding it.

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The iron rain of the stone driving the phantom body gradually flowered, and the head was very big, especially big. Although this gold exchange city did not dare to send out divine thoughts, all the cultivators did not hide their cultivation~ There are two people who have cultivated in the Nine Realms alone, and even a few people have faintly climbed to the half-step through the Xuan into the False Nine Realms.

Not to mention the two who have entered the Nine Realms for the time being, it is the remaining few fake nines, and then bring a few martial arts cultivators from the Eight Realms, I am afraid that once I show my head, it will be the time of death, so I have to be cautious.

Fortunately, the double phantom skin is in the body, and no one can see through the heels, so they are at ease.

Now Shi Qian, who was thinking about things with his head down, stared at the pace in front of him and unconsciously went up to the city wall, only to see that the pace stopped, Shi Jian still didn't react, so he hit the iron arm dragon headlong, with a trace of annoyance The iron rain gradually flowered, and directly scolded:

"Stinky Dragon, can't you say hello?"

The iron-armed dragon who wanted to open his mouth to ask for the victory of the army was stunned, it seems that he has not taken a bath this year, but this is really normal, the iron-armed dragon of the eight realms, there is no trace of miscellaneous smell on his body, and most of the fragrance of the five organs is exuded from his body, but it seems that the war is too shocking, and when he walks in the mountains, the clothes around him seem to be stained with rot.

Bing Sheng looked at the bereaved family of the deceased in front of him, he just didn't speak, and Bing Sheng also understood what he was going to do. Bing Sheng, who didn't want to wait for the iron-armed dragon to speak, almost couldn't resist planting the city wall after he spoke.

"I just took a bath when I worshiped my ancestors last year~"

As he spoke, the iron-armed dragon who kept sniffing said solemnly.

The unbearable Bing Sheng shot directly, and threw the iron arm of the dragon directly from the city wall, and threw it into the river that passed through Jindui City, and the huge water splashed violently, which was two feet high, and Xiao Mubai, who was watching the fish by the river, instantly changed his face and said:

"Why are you so uneasy to look at a fish today~"

Then I heard the voice of Bing Sheng:

"Let Bingwu take him to practice, and find a few more people to beat him, it's too weak."

Xiao Mubai, who was watching the fish under the bridge, looked at the iron-armed dragon that was gradually making a huge splash, and said with an evil smile on his face:

"Don't worry, take a shower first, there will be a time for your kid to be beaten."

The iron rain on the city wall was dumbfounded when he looked at Bing Sheng, who didn't say hello, and couldn't believe it, so he pointed at Bing Sheng's nose and said angrily:

"You threw him and didn't say hello to me, I followed him all the way, how can I go back?"

I didn't want to be used to her military victory, so I directly threw Tie Yu Wanhua from the city wall, and the Tie Yu Wanhua in the air hurriedly scolded:

"Your sister~ Don't talk about morality, and don't say hello~ Shocking Dragon, Shocking Dragon, catch me quickly~"

The dragon, who was still bathing in the river, heard the shout of the iron rain and the flowers, jumped out violently, caught the flowers that were about to fall into the water, and asked:

"Gradual, do you still have a taste?"

"It was originally tasteless, but now it's all watery, can you wash your clothes first, and then talk."

Shi Qian was speechless, this kind of speechlessness could not be described, since the cultivation of thousands of years, it was the first time that someone was directly thrown away like a chicken cub, and what was even more speechless was that even if there was a Nine Realms cultivation, he did not react at all, and he had already taken off.

The iron-armed dragon looked at the iron rain that was slightly covering his nose at this time, and he was also speechless, and was thrown into the river before he could open his mouth, and played with the fish and turtles.

At this time, Xiao Mubai, who was still wrapped in an arm under the bridge, said directly to the two:

"Okay, sprinkle dog food and go home and scatter it, this time is just right, go find the soldiers first, and see if there is any salvation in your sparse martial arts."

The iron-armed dragon, who heard someone talking, fell from the sky and stood beside Xiao Mubai, with black lines on his face, and asked:

"You are?"

"Mu Bai, a disabled person, it's enough to beat you, but it's not my turn to beat you now."

The iron-armed dragon smiled bitterly, and none of the people in this city could speak well~ Shi Jian was unconvinced again, and said:

"Disabled people still talk so much, they deserve to be beaten as disabled, I don't think it's a disability, it's a disability."

"I'll rub it, you scold me for being brainless, don't think I can't hear it."

"What's the matter, you hit me~"

The words were very hard, but as a result, the hand holding the dragon became tighter. Xiao Mubai, who was isolated, took this revenge on the barbarian in front of him, and said directly:

"Stinky man, don't mother-in-law, come with me."

The more he thought about it, the more angry Xiao Mubai became, and he didn't plan to leave, so he directly lifted the iron arm and threw the dragon directly at the night mansion, and he also dodged to it.

At this time, all the martial arts cultivators in the Night Mansion were idle and had nothing to do, and Lu Lu had already been beaten up to beat everyone, and no one wanted to feed his fists.

I don't want to think that at this time, a new melon egg fell from the sky, and the eyes of all the cultivators were fiercely locked on this person, and the bright light flickered, which was self-evident.

The iron-armed dragon who barely stood firmly, before he could take a quick breath, he was overwhelmed by the unconcealed cultivation of all the cultivators, and the stone in his arms instantly became well-behaved and lovely. Is this a joke? If this is exposed, there will be no time to escape.

Then Xiao Mubai's voice preached:

"Bingwu, my brother will find fault with him first, and beat him hard."

The taciturn soldier took a closer look at the iron-armed dragon and spoke:

"Come down."

The iron-winged dragon was puzzled, and looked at himself suspiciously that he was now stepping on the earth, how could he get down? He asked:

"Where?"

Tie Yu Graduals hurriedly broke free from the arms of the dragon, ran down, hid a little far away from the cultivators, and let out a sigh softly~ I don't want to, at this time, I coughed gently, and Tie Yu Gradual, who was like seeing a ghost, changed another place, away from the barbarians, be careful of the liver, plop ~ plop and jump, almost showing the horse's feet.

The soldiers are strong, and the breath up and down the body is not obvious, but the body is like a giant dragon roaring, and if you are close, you feel afraid. And this person, not only is his breath not obvious, but the real dragon in his body is also stable without a trace of restlessness, if he doesn't make a sound, no one can find out where he is, it is even more terrifying.

Originally, Shi Jian also felt that there were several and a half nine and several eight realms, and he could calmly exit the field, and he didn't want to see the victory and barbarism, Shi Jian said to him whether he could retreat alone, and he couldn't help but start to be afraid, why did he enter this Longtan tiger's den.

At this time, all the cultivators retreated slightly, leaving the field empty, leaving the two of them to Bingwu and the Iron Winged Dragon, and carefully looked at the Iron-Winged Dragon's Bingwu and said:

"You punch first."

Looking at the immovable man in front of him, the iron-armed dragon released his cultivation, and the silver wolf was draped, and his momentum was as fierce as a battle suit, and then he rushed to the soldiers and smashed it with a punch, wanting to dismount the horse.

Bingwu didn't move at all, punched directly, sighed and said:

"It's too weak."

casually made a small whip leg, and violently kicked the whole person of the iron-armed dragon and fell to the ground. In this way, it is not easy to teach. Then he spoke:

"Your lower plate is too scattered, you don't have a trace of strength, you have a body of cultivation, but you don't move the earth, it's a pity."

"Optimistic~"

The soldiers who directly pointed out the fault, the people did not move, the breath was not obvious, but the aura around the body was constantly strengthened, and then the entire night house began to shake, and the soldiers were still not moving, and then the soldiers stepped out, the shaking stopped abruptly, and the breath around the body continued to strengthen and said to the iron wing:

"Do you see?"

The iron-winged dragon was stunned for a moment, and said:

"The soles of the feet?"

Bingwu nodded and remained silent.

The iron-armed dragon, who wanted to ask again, didn't want to hear Bingwu say directly:

"That's all for today."

The iron-armed dragon who hides in the ravine all the year round has seen the strongest person in the clan is the iron bone Dazhou, I don't want the iron bone Dazhou to be injured, and I can't fully exert my cultivation, the iron arm dragon doesn't see Mount Tai, so he covers the leaves with one eye, and cultivates as slack when he enters the eight realms, and he doesn't want to be seen through at a glance at this time, so he can't help but accept the arrogance in his heart, and then he said:

"I want to try again."

The iron-armed dragon who regained his footing first inhaled deeply, then exhaled deeply, and then kept recalling the change in Bingwu's breath just now in his mind, slowly closed his eyes and began to imitate:

"Visualize the earth, it is already the other body, and the power of the other side is already the body."

As the words came out, the iron-armed dragon slowly began to shake the martial arts true dragon in his body, and when he reached the soles of his feet, he violently released it, and then retracted it, and then on the martial arts field, the small pebbles began to beat, and he saw only a few breaths of effort, and the martial arts field began to shake slowly.

Wu Jin, who was yawning on the side, was slightly stunned and said:

"Another martial arts wizard."

As he finished speaking, the entire night house began to shake. All the cultivators had a slight smile on their faces, and they looked at each other, which seemed to be a bit interesting.

As the breath continued to climb, the silver wolf that manifested behind him also began to look up to the sky and roar, and then continued to grow, slowly becoming ten zhang from the original one zhang, and after ten zhang, it still did not stop, continuing to roar, and then the silver giant wolf, from the top of his head, began to slowly bring a trace of yellow, and then slowly formed a fire and began to burn.

At this time, the giant wolf, who was full of fighting spirit, couldn't help but start to provoke everyone, and at this time, all the cultivators felt it, and then the soldier said:

"Who beats him first?"

Wu Jin didn't think about it, and said directly:

"I'll come first."

didn't call the green dragon, he directly dodged in, stood still, and looked at the iron-armed dragon with rising momentum. Stretch your palms, cross and pull down the top of your head and then continue to pull to your waist, and then speak:

"Cool."

Then, there was a blue light in his eyes. The man disappeared suddenly, colliding directly with the iron-armed dragon. At the beginning, Wujin, who didn't dare to go all out, first explored the way with three small stabbing fists, and didn't want to be shocked by the iron arm and directly poured the horse on the iron bridge, and the three fists collided.

Bang bang bang ~ is three muffled sounds, Wu Jin is not damaged at all, with a smile on his face. The rocks under the feet of the iron-armed dragon were shattered, and his feet were sunk deep into the ground, and his calves were at the end of his calves.

Then Wu Jin turned his fist into a claw and reached out to the shoulder of the iron arm and lifted it, and the other hand pulled a fist and sent it to the waist, bang ~ again, and the iron arm that was instantly beaten out of the dragon was really speechless.

The man in Tsing Yi on the opposite side has coherent movements with him, there is no boxing routine, he can't predict his actions, and he doesn't know how to fight back. Wu Jin, who was chasing the iron-armed dragon and hammer all the way, said while fighting:

"Too slow, too light, too weak, faster, more focused, more ruthless."

The iron-armed dragon, who had been beaten all the time and was not in a hurry to defend, roared angrily and was beaten at the same time. Don't want Wu Jin to continue:

"Forget boxing, forget the body, and let the body move naturally."

Then, Wu Jin, who kept changing his moves, hit faster and faster, and hit harder and heavier, but the iron-armed dragon with more than 30 punches was beaten to the ground and fainted.

Wu Jin, who was speechless for an instant, looked back at Bing Wu and asked suspiciously:

"Am I ruthless?"

Martial Arts:

"Not ruthless."

Tie Yu gradually looked at the beaten unconscious iron arm startling dragon, and directly pointed at Wu Jin's nose and scolded angrily:

"Bastard, you are so ruthless."

Wu Jin waved his hand helplessly and said directly:

"I'm doing it for his good, too."

"Okay, good for your size, the frog is crowing loudly."

Shi Qian, who was originally in the phantom skin, was shocked by the cultivators, but now that he reacted, he scolded Wu in and out of anger first. Wu Jin was speechless when he was scolded, helpless, like a child who had done something wrong, and stood still and said helplessly:

"Isn't this bullying honest people~"