Fuwei, Fuwei, Fuwei, Fuwei, Wei, Fuwei, Fuwei!

This sentence is what Lin Zhennan often uses to teach Lin Pingzhi. Although the trading of the dart game pays attention to harmony and wealth, but just like the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself, just rely on a blessing word, how can you maintain a huge dart game?

On this day, the sun was shining, the grass was green, and I heard that a batch of rouge gouache came from the old Jia Ji in Fuzhou City. The hibiscus fairy is a master, but first and foremost a woman, who loves beauty, which is a woman's nature.

In Jia Ji, the hibiscus fairy saw a little girl, dressed in a Fusang costume, which was the age when pink carvings and slim jade were intertwined. If the knife on her waist is replaced with an oil-paper umbrella, it will surely blend more harmoniously into the surrounding scenery.

However, with the martial arts cultivation of the Hibiscus Fairy, a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up will naturally not be taken seriously by her.

Just as she was wholeheartedly choosing the right rouge gouache for herself, she suddenly felt that it was snowing.

This is the southern country, the southern country by the sea, and it is not surprising that even if it rains 100 times a year. But people who have lived here for generations may not be able to see a real snowfall in their lifetime.

Most of their understanding of snow is still stuck in the poem "Suddenly like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms".

"Have you ever seen a snow drifter?"

It was an ethereal and mischievous voice, although I had never heard it before, but the first voice came into my ears, and the Hibiscus Fairy knew that it must be the voice of the little girl from Fusang.

"Ten knives in hand, the sky is full of cold!"

There are many people in the world who make flying knives, but there are very few people who can move the flying knives with ten fingers at the same time, and they can shoot ten flying knives in an instant.

It's a pity that this shocking flying knife stunt has been lost in the rivers and lakes when Yanagi Piaofu quietly withdrew the katana in his hand. Each flying knife is three points into the wood, and the power is terrifying, but the move that can't hit people is by no means a good move.

"Killed, killed!"

Many people saw the snow, and it was snowy and beautiful, but after the heavy snowfall, everything was calm. While people doubted their eyes, they also found the corpse of the hibiscus fairy, a dead person, which is really a terrifying thing for these people who are running around for firewood, rice, oil and salt.

I haven't seen the return of the Hibiscus Fairy for a long time, and in this turbulent moment, it is not a good thing after all. The second one to leave was Jiaowang Bupingdao, who was confident that he would be able to get out safely even if there was any situation with his light skills in the world.

What he met was a short man in sackcloth, there are many dwarves in the world, and there are many Sichuan people wearing sackcloth, but there is only one one like the one he encountered, Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

In an instant, the people of the uneven Dao already knew in their hearts that the hibiscus fairy would not return for a long time, and it was by no means an accidental thing.

With the strength of the Jiaowang Unjust Daoist, he was originally never under the Yu Canghai, but at this time, the enemy was dark and I was clear, and he was unjust and he didn't want to be on guard against the unknown enemy in the dark all the time. Be careful to make a 10,000-year-old ship, this truth, the unjust people understand it very early.

I have to say that the light skills of the unjust Daoists are excellent, even if Yu Canghai's light skills are also among the best in the righteous path, but soon, under the efforts of the unjust Daoists who took the lead in escaping, the distance is getting farther and farther.

"Fuwei Dart Game".

Seeing this once majestic name again, the people of the unfair Dao suddenly had a lot of regrets in their hearts. At the beginning, he should never have agreed to Zhuo Bufan to go with him on this troubled water because he coveted the wealth of the Fuwei Dart Bureau and the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits.

It was quiet, unprecedentedly quiet, and even the birds in the trees did not dare to make the slightest cry at this time.

It was only half an hour before the people left the Fuwei Dart Bureau. But it is clear that in just half an hour, the place has changed dramatically.

"Murderous aura, only a master who has killed countless people or a peerless fierce beast that lives in the depths of the mountains all year round will have such a murderous aura!"

This is the first thing that comes to mind after many years of experience of the unfair people.

This is not a deep mountain and old forest, and there can never be a peerless beast, the only explanation is the master, and the hands are stained with countless blood donation masters.

The gate slowly opened, and "crunch", "crunch", it was the sound of clogs characteristic of Fuso.

What appeared next in front of the people of the unjust road was a burly Fuso man with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"Yagyu Danma Mamoru !"

It is said that every Fuso grandmaster-level martial artist will change his previous ninja style, and before each battle, he will often choose an open and honest head-to-head duel and declare his name in order to achieve the prestige of his own genre.

At this time, at the end of the alley behind the uneven roader, Yu Canghai's figure slowly appeared. Although he is short in stature, he is like a big mountain at this time, blocking the path of life of the uneven people.

At this time, the unjust Taoist waved the dust in his hand, and the pure internal force of the Xuanmen had been urged to the extreme by him. It's not that he doesn't want to escape, but he knows that in this situation where he is locked by two masters at the same time, leaving his back to others is no different from committing suicide.

Yanagi Danma Mamori walked slowly step by step, he didn't walk fast, but every step out, whether it was time or distance, seemed to be exactly the same.

Fusang martial arts originated in the Central Plains Shenzhou, in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty in the past, there were Fusang envoys who crossed the sea to learn the Tang knife method. In the countless years that followed, generations of Fuso warriors improved accordingly and gradually formed a set of martial arts unique to Fuso, ninjutsu.

And among the most famous martial arts in Fuso, there is a sword technique called sword drawing. This move, also known as Juhe Chop, pays attention to the knife in the sheath, constantly accumulating momentum. After the momentum reaches its peak, a knife is slashed out, mixed with boundless momentum, it is really a god who blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and destroys Buddha.

As the momentum on Yanagi Danma Shou's body became stronger and stronger, the unjust Daoist knew in his heart that he could no longer wait.

With a pounce, the dust in the hands of the unjust Daoist waved, and under the surging internal force, he hit the Yanagi Danma Shou like a spiritual snake.

A sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and the Yanagi Danma Shou took half a step forward with his left foot at this time, and the next moment, the long knife was already out of the sheath, and the overwhelming shadow of the knife came roaring.

"Not good!"

The people of the unfair road still miscalculated the strength of Liu Sheng but Ma Shou, this knife came, the person did not arrive, the knife did not arrive, and the cold murderous aura has aroused a stirring spirit in the hearts of the people of the uneven road.

However, at this moment, a golden light burst through the air with a whistling sound that pierced everything. Liu Sheng, but Ma Shou's originally confident face instantly changed countless thoughts, just because this golden light came directly from his head. (To be continued.) )