The mysterious form of Thousand Lakes Island makes the twin envoys threaten the martial arts. In order to avoid disaster, the people in the rivers and lakes put their hopes on Tie Xuanling. But this treasure fell into the hands of the young Chen Haoran. It was immediately recaptured by Nanjie, the owner of Tie Xuanling. Nan Jie said: "Watching you monkeys fight for it really opened my eyes. Nan Jie, who was sarcastic, floated down, as light as a swallow, completely different from the previous trend of breaking the building and falling, and the urgency of light work has reached the realm.

When he landed on the ground, the strength turned from soft to rigid, and the ground cracked and spread, making it impossible for everyone to approach, and the use of skill was elusive as he wanted. Qingshi thought to himself: Heavenly Demon Monk Nanjie, this single jump, one station, body method, and strength have shown their extraordinary cultivation. Yu Min said: "Tie Xuanling is withdrawn, won't the enemy who killed my son be found?" Nan Jie said: "Tie Xuanling, Tie Xuanling." "After many years of absence, you are finally back in my hands. ”

Driven by deep internal force, laughter turned into thunderous sound waves. The minions were stunned and fainted. I can't stand the jokes and the wooden boat. Laughing and thinking: My head looks like it's going to explode. The three of Huashan faction hurriedly used their luck to protect themselves. Only Qingshi gathered strength to protect himself, and his wife was not affected. Nan Jie's luck was ingenious, and Chen Haoran was not injured by the howling.

As soon as the joy was gone, Nan Jie's expression suddenly turned gloomy. Nan Jie said: "This iron dazzling bell is a gift from me to my best friend, he didn't use it during his lifetime, but you tempered this thing that shouldn't be coveted." "You have the courage to drive Nan to do things, you have to teach a hard lesson. "Laughing and thinking: Everyone says that Nanjie is moody, and the train kills people, it's bad. Qingshi thought to himself: Today's war is inevitable. The situation is about to erupt, and the flowers are rushed out. After spending the time, he said to himself: "Senior, slow down." After Hua Wan, he said: "It is said that you once swore a poisonous oath, no matter who you take Tie Xuanling from, you will respond to your request, yes or no?" Nan Jie said: "I was referring to the descendants of three friends, and it is okay for people in the rivers and lakes to misinterpret it into anyone." "There's nothing I can't do anyway. ”

Nan Jie said: "But Tie Xuanling has taken it back for me, and thinks I have someone to answer." "It's a dream that comes true. "It's going to happen. "Murder. After spending the time, he said to himself: "Wait, that little brother got Tie Xuanling." "There is a huge disparity between the strength and weakness, and I don't want to let Nan make a move after spending it. After spending time, he said to himself, "You should listen to what he asks first." "People in the martial arts are a promise of a thousand gold, and their words are like a mountain, and the grandmaster of Nanjie's generation respects his identity, and he can't easily break his trust.

After spending his time, he said to Chen Haoran: "Little brother, this old uncle loves to kill people the most, you beg him quickly, don't kill people in the future." Nan Jie said: "If you have something to do, just ask me, what others say is irrelevant." The wooden boat said, "No, little ghost, you should call him self." Before the words of suicide could be spoken, a strong wind had poured into his throat. Muzhou failed to succeed in his poisonous plan, but became the first victim of Nanjie's qi. Nan Jie said: "Death to those who talk too much." Qingshi thought to himself: It is the mastery of the Heavenly Demon Layman. Min thought to himself: Ningbo cross sword.

But the finger qi turned into dozens, and only swept over the flowers. It spreads like lightning. After spending the time, he said to himself: "Senior brother, be careful. "Serial. As soon as he turned around, he saw Nan Jie making a series of cannon shots with one finger, bursting intensively, and all the people in the village were spared from being penetrated, and the blood flowed like a river.

The corpses fell to laugh one after another, teaching him to be hairy in his heart. He smiled and said, "Don't, don't come here." "One finger and a chain of all the people in the village, Nanjie Junlin laughed in front of him, just because of the wooden boat's words, so that the accomplices in the village had to be buried together. said with a smile: "Little brother, help." ”

In order to avoid extraneous branches, Nan Jie had already fainted Chen Haoran. The tail finger is poked out, and the strength is focused and concentrated. Blast. The joke was completely overwhelmed, and the broken forehead pierced the brain only in an instant. The white and black sword wind swept in his face, Nan Jie retreated, and it turned out that it was the Qingshi couple who intervened to protect and laugh.

Qingshi said: "Since the honorable driver has taken back Tie Xuanling, why bother to kill?" Qingshi and his wife are chivalrous, and it is not worth what Nanjie did, so they took the risk to stop it. Nan Jie said: "Su Yuanzhuang's white and black swords are much more courageous than those of the Huashan faction. Nan Jie said: "In order to protect themselves, they don't dare to snort more." "It's not a pity that the guy from the Knife Blood Village died. "If the two of you want to be stronger, let's compare it with Nan. "Qingshi sword art is prestigious, and Nanjie is interested in exploring the truth and reality. Qingshi thought to himself: Only defend and not attack, you should be able to deal with it.

The finger is grasped into a fist, and the next thing that will be issued will be that fatal finger move? The chain of re-casting, pointing to the attack from all directions, castration is more urgent than before, and there is no concession. The husband and wife have a tacit understanding with each other, and the two swords converge, rolling out the defensive sword qi that is inaccessible. Transform into a Tai Chi cyclone.

The Tai Chi Cyclone is like a shield that blocks all the finger qi and strives to ensure that it is not lost. But the galloping finger should never be hard connected, and the magic sword is thrown out. The cyclone left the sword, unloading the finger qi, and the remaining strength was still splitting the stone and dividing the gold, and the fierceness of Nanjie's finger force could be imagined. Both of them were shocked to the point that their wrists and arms were sore, and they were busy pushing blood through the palace. Qingshi thought to himself: Senior sister is already struggling, and I will take over the rest alone.

Nangera is close, and the second finger is ready to go. Qingshi said: "Senior sister, let me come." Nan Jie said: "Good swordsmanship, Nan will know how to sword with a sword." "A thousand knives. The chain refers to the remote attack of the enemy, but the thousand knives are really horizontal slashes, exuding a sharp knife aura, the sharpness is definitely not inferior to the real knife, the knife is extremely fierce, Qingshi is still calm to deal with, and Gu does his best to fight the sword to block.

Close to hand, with a fast finger knife and a magic sword, it seems indistinguishable on the surface. However, the finger strength invaded the arm meridians by taking advantage of the void, and this round was slightly inferior. Nan Jie said: "Good kung fu, if you can get my next finger, the old man won't care about you." Nan Jie pressed forward step by step, bullying him so close that he was less than three feet away, and the last finger hit out at hand, and if he couldn't catch it, he would definitely die.

Each other's fingers and sword qi were difficult to break through, and they only brushed each other's bodies back and forth. Both of them unloaded their strength behind them, and the last move had passed, so Nan Jie stopped shooting at Qingshi according to his words. Nan Jie said: "Okay, the white and black swords are not in vain. "But the person that the Heavenly Demon Monk wants to kill, there is never someone who can't be killed, hahaha. ”

The whistling sound was spitting, causing the hidden fingers to attack in the smile's forehead. The Min couple never kept his surname. After spending the time, he thought to himself: It turns out that he has already fallen on the road. Nan Jie said: "There are not many people in the world who can follow me a few moves, Su Yuanzhuang Zhuang, you are qualified, I look forward to fighting with you again." Min Min said, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" vomiting blood and melting snow, it shows that the wounds in Qingshi Wunei are extremely hot. Qingshi said: "It is worthy of being one of the top ten swordsmen, it is really powerful, and it is even more famous when you meet." ”

After spending the time, he said: "My senior brother has only one daughter, Bai Pasha, who is thirteen years old, and Master, Master and all her classmates also treat her like a treasure. "Don't you know that your son Chen Haoran has lost his conscience. "Actually, I want to insult Baipasha. ”

After spending the time, he said: "In order to protect chastity, the two maids accidentally broke Chen Haoran's beast surname. The silver thief cut off their hands and feet to vent his anger. "Absconding again, nowhere to be found. "Baipasha's surname is fierce, unbearable to be humiliated, and he feels shameless, so he jumps into a deep valley and commits suicide. "Poor my sister-in-law remembered that her daughter became ill and became crazy and demented. ”

Hua Wan said to himself: "Master was grief-stricken and angered Senior Brother Feng Waliang, saying that he was not good at disciplining Chen Haoran, and cut off one of his right arms with a sword, and he will not be able to use a sword in this life. "Shi Niang blamed the master for accidentally injuring the virtuous disciples, and used force at the quarrel, Shi Niang ran away angrily, and never came back to Huashan City, the good Huashan faction became restless because of a Chen Haoran. "Senior Brother Bai wants to burn Su Yuanzhuang, do you think it should be? My little junior sister died so miserably. Qingshi thought to himself: I also said that the beast killed people and caused trouble, and no matter how big the problem was, it could be taken over. But he committed a silver word, and I can protect him again? Bai Pasha's life, one of Bhuvaryan's arms, and millions of crazy wives, Su Yuanzhuang was burned ten times or eight times, and I can't compensate for it. Qingshi blamed himself and felt heartache. On the other side, Nan Jie left Qinglong Village in high spirits. The boy who called himself Chen Haoran also woke up. His name is Chen Haoran? What the hell is going on?

Nan Jie said, "Boy, what's your name?" Chen Haoran said, "My name is Chen Haoran." Nan Jie thought to himself: It's idle to choose a cheap name for a child, but it's strange to be called Chen Haoran. Nan Jie said, "How old are you, where do your parents live?" Chen Haoran said: "I am fifteen years old, I don't have a father, and my mother hasn't come home. "The puppy and I went out to look for them, and then even the puppy was gone, and I was the only one left. Nan Jie thought to himself: It turned out to be a lost boy, it seems that it was a coincidence that he got Tie Xuanling, so he asked him to ask me for one thing, and he fulfilled the oath of the past. Nan Jie never broke his word, even in front of a teenager. Nan Jie said: "You have picked up Tie Xuanling, you can ask me to do one thing, just say it." Chen Haoran said: "No, I don't ask for help. Nan Jie said, "Don't be embarrassed, you can do whatever you ask me to do." Chen Haoran said: "No, I won't ask you, I won't ask anyone." Chen Haoran suddenly shouted, his tone extremely resolute.

Nan Jie said: "Why don't you ask for someone?" Chen Haoran said: "My mother often says don't ask for people, people will naturally give it to you if they want to, otherwise it is useless to ask for it, I used to beg her, and I was always beaten hard." "So I learned never to ask for anyone. Nanjie said, "I won't beat you, you beg me." Chen Haoran said: "No, I really don't ask for anyone, I haven't even asked for my mother in recent years." Nan Jie thought to himself: I promise not to harm those who hold the Iron Xuan Bell, and besides, this matter cannot be solved with force. While thinking, the two came to the outside of a restaurant. Nanjie thought to himself: I want him to beg me. It's not necessarily too difficult. The shopkeeper said: "Guest officer, there are freshly steamed steamed buns." Nan Jie said, "Okay, give me two." ”

For no reason, why did Nan Jie buy steamed buns? Chen Haoran couldn't eat baked cakes before, so he immediately ate steamed buns. The shopkeeper said: "It's very cheap for two pennies a piece." Nan Jie said, "I only bought two, a total of four cents." "We pay each of us, and how much he eats, you ask him to take the money." Nan Jie thought to himself: He is on the streets, how can he have money? Now he has to beg me. The shopkeeper said: "Guest officer, I am a small business, such a big ingot of gold, I can't redeem it." Chen Haoran said, "Do you have two silver taels?" "The lady gave me two taels of silver just now, and I'll invite the old man to eat steamed buns." Nan Jie thought to himself: Oh, I owe him a favor. This boy will not beg me to die, and I do not want to break my promise, so I can only take him back to the south first.

The ten thousand mountains that are full of eyes are towering into the clouds, Nan Jie and Chen Haoran are still galloping and jumping, such as walking on the ground, and there is an elegant hut on the high place of half a day, which is the seclusion of the heavenly demon monks, the Tianzu Cliff.

Chen Haoran said: "Old uncle, it turns out that you know that you fly like a hemp eagle, so powerful, are you a fairy?" Nan Jie said: "This is where I live." Chen Haoran said: "Old uncle, what are you bringing me to your house for?" "Didn't you say take me to find my mother?" Nan Jie said: "You don't ask me for anything, I have to go home, if you beg me, I will take you down the mountain again, how about finding my mother?" Chen Haoran said: "Please, even if you find your mother, she will beat me to death." Nanjie said: "If you don't look for your mother, if you want to go down the mountain, just beg me." "What?" Chen Haoran said: "I don't ask for it, you bully me, you lie to me." ”

Nan Jie said: "I can ask you for it or not, haha." "That night. Nanjie thought to himself: What a fragrant smell of meat. Chen Haoran said: "Old uncle, I just hunted pheasants, and I was about to ask you to eat them." Nan Jie said: "It seems that the craftsmanship is good, who taught you?" Chen Haoran said: "My mother taught me when she was happy, she cooked very delicious." Nan Jie thought to himself: This kid doesn't hold grudges. Chen Haoran is open-minded and does not take being deceived in his heart. Since then, Chen Haoran has lived on the cliff, serving Nanjie thoughtfully, cooking rice and raising chickens, and enjoying himself. Compared with the fierce mother, Nanjie is a very easy person to get along with. He didn't ask to go down the mountain, he only carved his mother's face on the tree and talked about his thoughts.

On this day, Nan Jie suddenly handed over the eighteen clay figurines to Chen Haoran. Chen Haoran said: "Wow, there are a lot of clay figures, is this a doll?" Nan Jie said: "These clay figures have some martial arts on them, and they have nothing to do, so I will teach you." "After you finish your studies, you don't have to beg me, you can go down the mountain by yourself. Chen Haoran said: "Can I also fly like an old uncle?" Nan Jie said: "Every clay figure has a movement, I only play it once, and I can see it clearly." ”

Eighteen clay figures, eighteen moves, although Nan Jie did not gather any skills, but his body is also very fast and agile, teaching people to dazzle. Looking at the clay figure and then at Nanjie, can you keep up? Nanjie said, "It's over." Chen Haoran said: "I'll fight it again, can you take a look?" Nan Jie thought to himself: He must not be able to see clearly, he can't remember, if he is eager to learn martial arts, he has to beg me.

Chen Haoran's movements are slow and plain, but he is actually clear-eyed, and he is not bad at all. Nan Jie thought to himself: He actually has this surname and Wu surname, which is a good material for practicing martial arts. Chen Haoran said: "Old uncle, am I right?" Nan Jie said: "That's right, now I'll teach you the method of breathing." Nan Jie thought to himself: The external function is strong to remember, but the internal strength has to be instructed by me, I always have a way for you to ask me. A year has passed in a hurry. Chen Haoran thought to himself: The internal strength taught by my old uncle used to make my body warm in winter and cool in summer. At this point, my body becomes half hot and half cold, which is very interesting.

Chen Haoran said: "Wow, help, old uncle, help me." "Over the past year, the talented Chen Haoran's internal skills have been well cultivated, but at this moment, his internal breath is completely out of control, the cold and fire invade his body, colliding with each other, such as falling into an ice cellar, like entering a furnace, tossing to death, spitting fire and ice.

Chen Haoran thought to himself: It's so cold, it's so hot, it's like being burned by fire, and it's like being thrown into ice water. Could it be that my internal skills are wrong? I am obviously practicing according to the method of the clay man. Chen Haoran crawled towards the clay figure, intending to seek verification. Chen Haoran thought to himself: Those acupoint meridians, I should be right. Let me watch it again. The internal force is out of control, and the clay figure is crushed by mistake, but there seems to be something else inside?

The clay peels off, the clay figure actually hides a puppet, the face is hideous and terrifying, exposed and majestic, it makes people shudder, its appearance seems to be a bad omen, like a death god who asks for his life, a terrible puppet, an internal force that is out of control for no reason, what kind of martial arts is Chen Haoran in Nanjie, and what is his intention?

Ningbo cross sword is Nanjie's unique magic swordsmanship, which is divided into five swords. Wind: Short and concise, poking through the acupoints, coming and going like the wind. Blade Spirit: Melting the sword into the finger, dexterity and speed, and sharpness is better than the blade. Thunderball: Gather gas into a ball, force down and force, indestructible. Serial: Bullet command sends, continuous cannons, with one enemy hundred. Thousands of knives: fingers into knives, gold and stones, thousands of changes. The strength is free, and the first move is to hit the flower directly. After spending it, he didn't understand how to react at all, and he was waiting to die.

Qingshi thought to himself: The third designation is more powerful, and if you defend again, you will lose, and you should take offense as defense. Nan Jie said: "The finger knife can't press you, and what about the sword finger?" Thousands of swords win with their powerful fingers, the strength of the blade spirit is especially excessive, and the lightness is like dozens of invisible long swords falling out of thin air, and at the same time attacking quickly. History is conformist. Qingshi swirls and dances the magic sword, and the blade melts into the dark sword wind as if it dissipates, as stable as Mount Tai's turf turns forward and presses forward, reaching a thousand catties, attacking and defending as one.

Qingshi thought to himself: Although this battle is dangerous, I have benefited a lot, and I will definitely ask him for advice again if I have the opportunity. Yu Min thought to himself: Alas, I hope I don't meet him again in the future. Only five people remained at the scene. The three members of the Huashan faction all had cold faces, and the dispute that was interrupted halfway was finally about to be resolved. Qingshi said: "You explain that you have offended the entire Huashan faction, and millions of senior brothers are going to burn my Su Yuanzhuang, the reason, I hope you will make it clear." After spending the time, he said: "The owner of Qingzhuang has been friends with me for several generations, and if it weren't for the seriousness of the situation, we wouldn't dare to offend." "Huashan faction, Huashan City. Located in one of the five mountains, Huashan City is built on the mountain, thousands of feet from the ground, and the momentum is heroic. The head of the house is self-sufficient. Mrs. Shi Xiaocui. Hundreds of cultivation from martial arts pedagogy, created Huashan swordsmanship, opened a sect, in addition to spending three people, the eldest son million and the beloved disciple Feng Valyan is the most outstanding. Hua Wan said to himself: "The top and bottom of the faction have always lived in harmony. "Until your son Chen Haoran worshiped under my senior brother, everything changed suddenly. ”

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