Wherever the fist goes, it destroys the withering and decaying, and overturns countless trees.

The same move far surpasses Xiao Yuanshan's bravery.

The good and brave fist method is the fist method that Xiao Yuanshan browsed for the second time in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

If Xiao Yuanshan had any thoughts about Luo Xuan's martial arts, it was absolutely impossible.

Because of the speed of this punch, it surpassed Xiao Yuanshan's imagination, and the moment the fist smashed over, Xiao Yuanshan didn't have time to think at all, he had already heard the explosion of the air, and his ears began to buzz non-stop!

Although Luo Xuan's blow was beyond Xiao Yuanshan's expectations, his body still moved instinctively.

I saw that his hands were blooming like flowers, and he kept moving, slapping in the direction of Luo Xuan's fist, and his body also took a step back after every movement in his hands.

Xiao Yuanshan tried his best, and the robe subdued demon skill used twelve successes to finally get out of the scope of Luo Xuan's offensive.

It can be said that Xiao Yuanshan's round of resistance, whether it is strength, moves, reactions, or his own artistic conception, is already the first class in the world. With this move alone, he has already shown his strength at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dragon World.

Luo Xuan saw Xiao Yuanshan's lightning and flint dissolving his offensive, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he was even slightly disappointed in his heart.

The impact of the martial arts barrier on Xiao Yuanshan was too great.

Perhaps over the years, the power of Xiao Yuanshan's fists and feet has become stronger and stronger, but compared to the fierce and superb performance in the battle outside Yanmen Pass thirty years ago, he is obviously getting farther and farther away from the realm of martial arts true intent.

Fang Cai worked hard to dodge a punch, and another punch roared with lightning speed, Xiao Yuanshan was like facing the monkey Sun who was smashed by Wuzhi Mountain, and in the face of this punch, there was a kind of despair that there was no way to escape.

In the face of Luo Xuan's extremely ferocious punch, Xiao Yuanshan had completely lost the ability to dodge.

Xiao Yuanshan closed his eyes, and countless images flashed in front of him in an instant. But after waiting for a long time, the expected scene of smashing his head with a punch did not happen.

The fierce young man just now, as if he had never existed, saw the young man in front of him smile brightly at him, and asked, "How is it? After fighting with me, do you feel that your son is much more powerful?"

"Blue is better than blue. What's so strange about this?" Xiao Yuanshan replied subconsciously, and immediately looked at Luo Xuandao in surprise, "How do you know?"

Xiao Yuanshan didn't expect that the young man in front of him actually knew his identity.

Luo Xuan suddenly felt a little excited, and said to Xiao Yuanshan: "Do you know that the real enemy has been dangling in front of you for many years?"

Xiao Yuanshan's mind suddenly flashed the appearance of a gray-clothed man, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"There is a saying that whoever benefits in the end is most likely to commit a crime. Luo Xuan said eloquently. "Thirty years ago, as the head of the pro-army of Empress Xiao of the Liao State, you were very appreciated by the Empress Dowager Xiao, and you were trusted by him to be the head of the Shanjun army. You are committed to the good-neighborly reconciliation of Song and Liao, and every time you dissuade the Liao Daozong from using military force, the people of Song and Liao are all grateful. If you are attacked, Song Liao will not go to war. But without you as a mediator, the conflict would have increased greatly. ”

Xiao Yuanshan is by no means a dull person. After a little dialing, I understood the key point: "Whether it is Yu Liao or Song, this cannot be a good deal." ”

"If anyone can benefit from this conflict, it's—"

Xiao Yuanshan thought of the news that had been circulating on the rivers and lakes recently, and quickly reacted: "Gusu Murong!"

More than a month ago, the news came out from the beggar gang. Gusu Murong, a descendant of Murong Xianbei, has been planning to restore the country, although the martial arts are boiling, but the court has not done anything. So the reliability of this news can only be said to be questionable at present.

But this little possibility is enough, Xiao Yuanshan did not hesitate after receiving the news from Luo Xuan, and left immediately.

Luo Xuan and Ah Zhu rode on the little donkey again.

This time, he wants to accompany Azhu to meet his father, the so-called Tianlong's first love saint, what kind of character is he.

Now that there is no threat from Duan Yanqing, Xiaojinghu is also calm.

This Ruan Xingzhu, as Duan Zhengchun's least worrying lover, has the most comfortable life among Duan Zhengchun's group of women.

There are always all kinds of submissive people in life, one of which is a woman like Ruan Xingzhu who defined herself as a junior from the beginning.

She will neither be hysterical like Li Qingluo, nor bitter and hateful like Qin Hongmian, and she doesn't need to be content with the status quo like Dao Baifeng to be wary of other women, nor does she need to climb up like Kang Min.

As everyone knows, this kind of submissiveness is just irresponsible, think about her two daughters, outcast, lonely. Ah Zhu was lucky to be brought back to Murong Villa, but Ah Zi was able to grow up in the sea of stars.

Since Luo Xuan accidentally told Ah Zhu all kinds of distorted values of the Star Sea as a joke on the road, Ah Zhu asked to find Ah Zi after meeting his parents at Xiaojing Lake.

Luo Xuan nodded, not caring much, after all, Ah Zi was destined to appear in Xiaojing Lake.

I have to say that this Little Mirror Lake is like a kind of magic, and on the day when Ah Zhu and Luo Xuan came to Little Mirror Lake, the fisherman Chu Wanli and Ah Zi exchanged hands.

Looking at the elf-like girl in the lake, the love in Azhu's heart rose spontaneously.

Seeing Ah Zhu, Ah Zi jumped up and down in front of her, grabbed her hand, and said with a smile: "This sister is so handsome, I like you very much!"

Seeing Ah Zi's lively and innocent appearance, Ah Zhu smiled and said, "You are handsome, I like you even more." ”

Although he has been in Gusu for a long time, it is not accurate for Wu Nong's soft language to be converted to official dialect, but after all, he also lived and grew up in the Central Plains. Listening to the sound of curling his tongue in Ah Zi's words, smiling and laughing, Ah Zhu couldn't help but tears began to slide down.

"Sister, why are you crying?" Ah Zi only felt strange and interesting, why did the other party cry when he saw his appearance? Could it be that he liked himself too much and was too excited?

"Because—" Luo Xuan began, "she's your sister!"

Ah Zi looked at the two of them in disbelief and exclaimed, "What?"

Ah Zhu nodded, and wanted to hug Ah Zi, but Ah Zi avoided him.

Luo Xuan said to the fisherman on the boat: "Call my amorous old father-in-law out, I brought his daughters over." ”

Chu Wanli was about to leave the fishing boat to tell Duan Zhengchun, but somehow, suddenly his feet slipped, he fell to the ground, and his body became a ball.

As soon as Luo Xuan pointed out, the fishing line on Chu Wanli's body cracked a big hole, Chu Wanli got out of the fishing net, arched his hand to Luo Xuan, and went straight to Zhuangzi.

Ah Zi looked at the fishing line that was so rotten that it could no longer be used, pointed at Luo Xuan and said, "You, how do you make demon magic?"

"If I don't make a move, I guess others will say that you use demon magic, right?" Luo Xuan smiled, "Could it be that you like to be called a demon girl?" Or is it that the worse the result, the more fun it is?"

Hearing "the worse the result, the more fun it is", Ah Zi looked at Luo Xuan in surprise and said, "Huh, are you also the senior brother of the Sea of Stars?"

Luo Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Ding Chunqiu, that old pervert, is also worthy of being my master?" (To be continued.) )