The moon hangs on the branches, the wind is cold and the rain is cold.

This kind of weather should be the time when the business of the Workshop Division is booming.

But the small courtyard that is the most popular in the Jiaofang Division today suddenly announced that it was closed.

At this moment, the nameplate hanging in front of the courtyard is not the charming and ambiguous 'Spring River Flower Moon Night' and the high-spirited 'Today's Dengke'.

Instead, the pen is like an iron painting silver hook, showing a murderous "river crosser".

In the neon-lit courtyard, Du Sanniang, the head of the teaching department, changed her charming outfit in the past, wearing a white dress and leaning on a pipa in her arms.

Zheng!

The strings are swept with bare hands, and the high-pitched pipa sound is like a fast knife out of the sheath, and it is also like a soldier shaking his armor.

The sonorous music is an ambush that has never been played by anyone since the opening of the Teaching Workshop Division in Chengdu Mansion!

Du Sanniang's long hair is coiled up, and there is no trace of the past mature woman charm in her eyebrows and eyes, but instead she has a sassy and heroic posture that is not inferior to a man.

"Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Xia, Shang and Zhou, the heroes of the world are not at the end. There must be something in life, and there is nothing to ask for! ”

The willow eyebrows are upside down, and the neck is singing.

In the chanting of Thirteen Niang, it is the tragic meaning of the soldiers crossing the river and not retreating in the bloody battle.

Zheng! Zheng!

The sound of the lute is like the rumbling of iron hooves.

"There is a sword hidden in the fish, and you want to hook the king. God helped me keep my name, and I walked up with fresh fish in my hand! ”

The woman closed her eyes and groaned, her face flushed, like swallowing a bowl of spirits.

A moment later, she abruptly threw aside her lute and stepped into the pouring rain.

The jade hairpin on his head slipped down, and his long hair fluttered in the wind like a waterfall.

Du Sanniang's phoenix eyes widened, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears on her face, she was flowing wantonly!

"Master Li, you just boldly move forward!"

"Li Jun, you have no way out!"

"The knife is in hand, this road Lao Tzu will open by himself!"

Li Jun slammed into the wind and rain, and the ink knife in his hand slashed out a full moon-like awe-inspiring sword light, and slashed towards Yu Kou's greedy face!

"If you don't see the coffin, you don't cry!"

The fierce sword wind came to his face, but the two gaps embedded in the waves of flesh showed an indifferent smile.

Yu Kou's body didn't move, but his right hand pointed a little forward.

Three carved charms flew out of the Flying Fish robe, hovering behind him.

"I am blessed with Huangliang Tianzun, I wish you the law of hypnotizing immortals, the left dragon pan, the right tiger text, the sacrificial carving charm, and the door of happy tricks!"

"Regent! Hell! Retreat! ”

The mechanical lines on the spell that were coiled like dragons and snakes suddenly lit up, fluttering like scarlet ghost fire in the dark night.

Visible dark red ripples spread in circles through the air, crashing into the approaching blades.

Tired, fearful, slack.

Countless negative emotions grew in Li Jun's heart, and Rao is anger kept roaring in the heart lake, and he couldn't stop his blood from gradually getting cold.

Airplanes.

The magic ruler in his arms trembled, but was forcibly held down by Li Jun.

It's not time to use you yet!

"Hmm!"

Li Jun bit his tongue with his teeth, the stinging pain in his heart made his dazed mind suddenly clear, the muscles of his right hand bulged, and he dragged the ink knife to cut through the rune magnetic field.

The sword light rose again, but it shone a brighter smile on Yu Kou's face!

"Just Wu Ba can have such a spiritual will and physical strength, it is really a good furnace that comes once in a century!"

Boom!

At the moment when the blade almost slashed into the 'Roshan', a section of Yanling's blade suddenly struck out from the side, and it was extremely accurate on the side of the ink knife!

Accidents are happening!

Li Jun's face was still like a peaceful lake, and there was no panic in his eyes.

He took advantage of the situation to change his hand to grasp the knife, and at the same time turned his body around, and the ink knife rotated around his waist and swept in front of him.

Zila!

The two knives collided in a cross and did not give way to each other.

-for-tat, cutting edges, the temperature of the place passed through rose sharply, evaporating the raindrops that broke in without knowing whether they were alive or dead into steam.

The moment the two knives staggered away, Li Jun's whip legs, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, followed closely and struck the opponent's hastily horizontal knife body.

Bang!

The opponent suddenly retreated, sinking the surface of his foot into the soft mud, only to stop the retreat and staggered to his feet.

"Embroidered spring knife? Yellow Turban Lux?! ”

Li Jun paused, squinting at the naked body that was blocking Yu Kou.

A bright yellow talisman is embedded in the opposite door, and there is no gender feature under the neck, and the streamline is a perfect body.

Hair-thin metal lines are wrapped around the chest, intertwining and outlining the word 'yellow scarf'.

This uninvited guest was the puppet martial artist that Li Jun saw in the illusion of Mu Chi Buddha Kingdom!

An indescribable stench carried the humid air into my nose.

Suddenly, the martial arts genes in Li Jun's bones were like boiling water, and an inexplicable anger coiled in his heart.

That's the smell of mechanically corroded flesh!

"The living is really a little more flexible than the 'dead', but it's really enjoyable to see you martial arts cannibalism in this year."

Yu Kou's fat head on his shoulder swayed from side to side, pointing to the three scarlet 'ghost fires' behind him, and his smile was extremely playful.

"Fighting with 'death', I add three charms, it shouldn't be considered a bully, right? You've endured the devouring mind for so long, but don't be thunder and rain! ”

The stubby fingers flicked slightly towards the back of the Yellow Turban Lux's head, "Don't hack to death, Dao Ye, I'm going to take away the living body." ”

The yellow turban wrestler, whose mouth was replaced by a talisman, naturally couldn't make a sound.

Bang!

The bare foot that was stuck in the mire kicked suddenly, and the muddy water exploded in an instant!

The Yellow Turban Lux rushed out first, and between the flashes of his figure, there were traces of martial arts pace flow in it, and the narrow and sharp blade of the embroidered spring knife went straight to Li Jun's chest!

Although the knife is fierce, Li Jun sees deep helplessness and humiliation from it.

Martial arts can die, but it shouldn't be!

"I know you're better off dead."

Li Jun's tone was cold, and he stepped heavily under his feet, and finally no longer concealed his leaping steps to the Great Perfection, and set off like an arrow with a bow, starting at extreme speed.

In front of the embroidered spring knife, the black-robed martial artist was extremely domineering, raising his elbow like a big gun to sweep, directly knocking the long knife away like a falling thunderbolt.

Airplanes!

The scarlet hypnotic ripples drilled into Li Jun's body along his eyes and ears, but he was smashed one by one by the angry Jiao that made waves.

Anger in the heart, it is the time to draw the sword and see the blood.

Hypnosis? I'm hypnotizing your mother's head!

"Martial arts?! You brain-, there's something hidden. ”

The Yellow Turban Lux seemed to be in danger, but Yu Kou stroked his palms and laughed.

"Li Jun, your genes can reach this level, which really gives Dao Ye a surprise. Yes, that's great! ”

In the midst of the rampant laughter, a fierce elbow smashed into the wrestler's jaw, and the terrifying force dragged his heavy body upward, and the soles of his feet were off the ground in an instant, floating half an inch in the air.

Zheng!

Li Jun retracted his fist and unfolded his knife.

Between the stretching of the back, the ink knife held by the yin hand is pulled out from the bottom to the top with a violent momentum!

Broken knife, split horse style!

Poof!

The long knife broke through the body and split the word 'yellow scarf' in half.

The monstrous blood mouth spread all the way upward, cutting a tiny crack in the rune that covered the gate.

"At this time, you still want others to die decently? You martial arts sequence people are still as stupid as ever! ”

Yu Kou looked disdainful, made a complicated gesture with his right hand, and turned his wrist a little forward, "Cut with him!" ”

(End of chapter)