Chapter 127: Color is a bone scraper (1)

The color is a steel knife with a bone scraper.

This sentence, placed in this situation, is simply the truth of the world.

When Song Lanyi heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Niu Dali in surprise, and gave birth to a ...... for the first time This little calf is quite wise and foolish.

After the man on the stage entered three or four times, although the audience was an ordinary person, he also noticed that something was wrong at this moment.

I saw that the originally tall and sturdy man was as if he had been sucked dry of his spirit at this moment, and I saw that his flesh and bones were abundant from the beginning, and in the end he was almost covered with a layer of skin and bones, his legs trembled and his spirit was sluggish.

This terrifying scene frightened everyone.

In the crowd, there were acquaintances who couldn't help but shout, "Kid of the Xu family, hurry down." If you continue like this, your life will be lost."

Hearing this, the painter on the side was not happy.

"What nonsense? Martial arts has the saying of refining skin, meat, and bones, this master, at a glance, knows that after practicing skin and flesh, the essence is too late to replenish, so he looks a little thinner. But don't look at him like that, he's really benefited."

There is also a saying about refining skin, meat, and bones?

Zhu Xulin subconsciously set his eyes on Song Lanyi, and the latter turned sideways slightly and nodded at him, indicating that it was indeed the case.

It's just that this kind of martial arts method is too rough, and it was no longer used as early as the beginning of Taizu's founding of the country.

The existing martial arts are mostly refining the essence of heaven and earth for their own use, and then with the help of the great medicine and demon blood, they are transformed into their own heritage and cast a supreme foundation.

Like Song Lanyi, using alien plants to devour flesh and blood and feed back to oneself, in a sense, it is almost an evil way.

Just when the minds of the people in the audience were surging, the painter on the stage saw that most of them were still skeptical, and glanced at the swarthy man standing aside.

The man turned his palm into a knife, shouted lowly, and split the bluestone in half with a fleshy palm.

The debris of the bluestone splashed out, and at the same time, it also splashed on everyone's hearts, and the hearts of the hot people trembled.

When the people below saw this, they exclaimed.

"Hey, such a big stone, just like that, it became in half?"

"I've seen Butcher Zhang, who killed pigs next door, and he used a pig-killing knife to slash at this bluestone, and the knife broke a gap, but this bluestone only left a white mark."

"So, this is the Immortal Law?"

The people below are eager to try.

In normal times, the supernatural power is too far away from them, and the cost is too high, and they may not be able to accept the price of defeat.

But the painting wall in front of them hardly costs them to gain extraordinary power.

As for the body that has been drained of essence...... It's good to nourish it.

It's just that out of secular ethical and moral restrictions, most of the people who stand up at this time are some young and middle-aged men who have not yet married.

Apart from...... Song Lanyi.

"I'm coming!"

The cool female voice sounded, like a drop of boiling water in a frying pan, and in an instant, it exploded and the crowd buzzed.

The painter on the stage was smiling, but his eyes were gloomy.

"Little girl, this is a man's place, you little girl, don't mix it up at will, it's bad for my business."

Song Lanyi put down the cow on his shoulders vigorously, and then pretended to be puzzled, "Business? The matter of cultivating martial arts should be an elegant matter, how can it have anything to do with the smell of copper?"

After saying that, the corners of her mouth went up, revealing a bright smile.

"Besides, on the path of martial arts, could it be that only men can practice? There is the Emperor of the Sun and the Moon in the front, and there is the Hundred Flowers Sage in the back, who says that women are inferior to men? Although it is a glorious and prosperous era, there are still internal worries, and external troubles have not been eliminated. Although I am a woman, learning martial arts, and being loyal to the country, why not?"

The big hat was buttoned up one after another.

In terms of bullstaking banners and fox fake tiger might, at least so far, no one can compare to Song Lanyi.

The painter tugged at the corners of his mouth, a little aggrieved, but he didn't know what to do

How to refute.

What could he do?

If you really want to refute it, wouldn't it be against the Emperor of the Sun and Moon and the Hundred Flowers Sage?

So...... Of course, he obeyed Song Lanyi!

He stared at Song Lanyi for a long time, his lips moved slightly, as if he was whispering to someone, and then nodded at Song Lanyi.

Seeing that Song Lan's body was integrated into the painting wall, the painter sneered and said silently in his heart.

Eating and drinking, men and women, people's desires.

You little girl doesn't like women, so he just turns into a few male ghosts and ghosts.

But a little girl, at the age when love first opened, can she stop this scene?

Joke!

Definitely not!

It's not conceit, it's a mastery of human nature!

And when Song Lanyi entered the world of the painting wall, she looked at the bewitching and cheap goods in front of her and sneered lightly.

That's it?

Regardless of whether she has achieved the *** realm in her heart in front of her, but judging from Song Lanyi's knowledge......

These male goblins, that's just that......

Seeing a man with red lips and sultry eyes, he flicked his sleeves and gently hooked his fingers at her, "Little girl, come and play."

Song Lanyi smiled shyly, "It's not good to be in such a hurry......

The man slid forward and grabbed her wrist, "What's wrong? You have to be happy in life...... Although you and I meet in Pingshui, but fate, you will regard me as the wishful husband of his day."

Song Lanyi listened with a smile, with a hand behind his back, and he didn't know when there was an extra sack.

She smiled at the man, "Little brother, have you ever heard of a sentence?"

"What?"

"The three great pleasures of men, getting promoted, getting rich, and dying their wives. This ......," she chuckled, "women do the same."

The man was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he felt that a ball of sweaty cloth was stuffed into his mouth, with a strange salty smell.

Then as soon as his eyes went dark, he felt like a hammer was beating on his body, and Bang Bang punched him a few times, and he could even hear the sound of his bones being broken.

When Song Lanyi was tired, a kind smile appeared on his face after seeing the male goblins standing there stupidly around him.

She stretched out her hand, and there was even a slight stain of blood on the knuckles of her fingers.

I saw her wave her hand and smile, "Hello."

Good?

You're not here, we're really fine!

Outside.

Song Lanyi has been in for a long time this time.

Even the painter who originally swore to himself couldn't help but hesitate a little at the moment.

At this moment, he suddenly heard several heavy objects falling to the ground.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, I saw four or five sacks falling to the ground.

The sack still seemed to contain a living thing, and traces of struggle could be faintly seen.

The painter was stunned.

No, you still play like this?

Can you walk around if you can't finish eating?

Doesn't make sense, does it?

Today's first update~

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