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At this time, Xiongba combined the inferences of Lu Xiaofeng and others, as well as the many information obtained by Xiongba himself. Xiongba believed that the incident of breaking the Sun Peak was Jiang Feng's preparation of a trap full of yang conspiracy.

In Qinghai that day, in order not to reveal his identity, Xiongba actually suffered a slight loss.

However, the tyrant who determined the local identity was more stable in his heart.

After all, at this time, Xiongba realized in his heart that he already had an understanding of the true strength of the mirror master. Even if his three-point return vitality has not yet been completed, it is still more than enough to deal with a small mirror master.

"It seems that in Qinghai that day, it must have been the mirror master who took the first step and took away the mud bodhisattva, which caused the old man to return in vain! And this time, could it be that the mud bodhisattva thought that the original strength was the real strength of the old man?

What is the destiny of heaven, the old man is the destiny of heaven, and he is the destined overlord of the martial arts! Today, the old man is going to tell them that under the old man's fists, palms, legs, and three absolute powers, all conspiracies and tricks are not so weak!"

The more Xiongba thought about it, the more he felt that he had completely seen through Jiang Feng's ghost tricks. For the male tyrant who has endured for a long time, he has endured it for many years, just to make a splash if he doesn't make a noise today.

On the road of Breaking Sun Peak, sparse trees stand on both sides of the road.

And in the eyes of the hero, it suddenly became dense. After all, at this time, the male tyrant who urged the wind god's legs, the speed of the whole person has really reached the peak realm of flying birds.

Xiongba believes that as long as he appears, the mirror master who has planned all this conspiracy will definitely be impatient to show up and fight him.

At this time, in a small town that is about more than 100 miles away from Breaking Sun Peak, in an inconspicuous courtyard.

With a stone table and two stone benches, Jiang Feng, who was incarnated as the mirror master, was quietly playing against the wooden Taoist who was incarnated as an old knife handle. At this time, on the waist of the Mudao people, there was the treasure of the Wudang faction, the seven-star sword.

With a "snap", as the black piece in the hand of the wooden daoman fell, a big dragon on the right side of the chessboard swept through the wooden daoren's hand and two ways, which seemed to seal the vitality of the white chess.

"Master Mirror, do you still have a chance to turn the tables on this plate now?"

can beat the mirror master, even if it's just on an innocuous game of Go. It is also a rare enjoyment for Mudao people. I have to say that compared with the wooden road people, Jiang Feng's chess skills that are not much different from beginners are really not the slightest threat to the other party.

It's just that at this time, Jiang Feng let out a burst of disdainful laughter in his mouth, and then said: "I think, our male gang leader also thinks the same way!"

After that, Jiang Feng suddenly pointed out, there was no chess piece in his hand, but when he pointed out, it instantly completely crushed the center of a big dragon that Mu Dao people were entrenched in the center of the chessboard.

"Everyone has a chessboard in their hearts, but the pieces that land on the chessboard may not be the one you imagine. The chess pieces are different, how can the results be the same?"

Seeing this, the Mudao people at this time smiled unapprovingly, and then also pointed out. His finger was just a volley, but the next moment, the originally thick double flying swallow in the right foot of the chessboard was stirred up and fluttered, and then fell, it was already lined up, and it climbed out all the way.

"The mirror master can play unusual chess, isn't he afraid that there will be changes in this chessboard that the mirror master has never thought of?"

At this time, Jiang Feng shook his head, looked at the leaves swaying in the wind on the treetops outside the wall, and said lightly: "It's okay, even if the wind and clouds change, everything will not deviate from its origin!"

Then, Jiang Feng suddenly stood up and said to the Mu Dao people: "This river and lake is far from being so simple!"

"I know. ”

"The rivers and lakes will never be calm again!"

"I know. ”

"You are indeed a very powerful person, forbearant enough, talented, the Wudang faction is in your hands, perhaps, it will still be a decisive force in the martial arts!"

"The mirror master has a good reputation!"

"I hope I can see you next time in Wudang Mountain!"

"Please!"

The wind passed, rolling up a puff of smoke and dust, and the next moment, Jiang Feng's figure had gradually faded. It's as if he's never been here.

"Woo Woo ......"

A series of dog barks came, and a large yellow dog of unusual stature flew in. But just in mid-air, a faint sound of breaking wind came out, and a ghostly black shadow suddenly flew towards the big yellow dog.

This black shadow light skill is very different from any faction in the world, extremely weird, when flying, stiff, like a zombie, feet at least three feet off the ground, flat levitation flew out, until the strength of the exhaustion of the ground lightly, shot out again, each shot is ten feet away, extremely amazing!

The big yellow dog didn't even have time to react, and the next moment, he only heard a long cry of 'choking'. The dragon roared, and a sword light that seemed to be practiced flew out.

This sword light was really like a shocking lightning, a sword broke through the air, and the gloomy courtyard suddenly seemed to be like a lightning bolt, and the miserable white sword light shone brightly, cutting through the air.

The sword light twisted in the air, and in the loud bang, a lightning bolt flashed. Of course, this is not lightning, but sword light, but this sword streamer. Coming straight like a flying star****, it is really much more terrifying than lightning.

This sword breaks through the air, even if it is not as good as Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortals, I am afraid that it is not a few points worse.

A big yellow dog can die under such a sword, which is also a glorious thing in comparison.

"Is the Mirror Lord really that scary?"

The black figure had already come behind the old knife handle and asked coldly. No matter who it is, as long as they see him, they will inevitably be shocked. Just because his face was like a black flat plate, except for a pair of eyes, the contours of the entire face had been shaved off.

Turning around, Mu Daoren said unapprovingly: "Those who have not seen the mirror master's action will never understand his terribleness. Even I, in front of him, will never get a chance to use the sword, his martial arts are already another level.

Moreover, the world will lay out the world for many years, and secret agents have been arranged among countless rivers and lakes. The martial arts of its gang leader are rare opponents in the world, and such a person is often at a disadvantage when facing the mirror master. It can only be said that the scheming methods of the mirror master are even more terrifying than his martial arts, even if his martial arts reach the realm of dominance, they will not be spared.

This is the real generation of heroes!" )