Chapter 49 People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes
Shen Lian was a little strange, such a big thing happened, and the master of Sujiabao did not show up.
Could it be because he was afraid of these wicked people in the rivers and lakes, so he took it away.
He was puzzled, but he saw the short-haired head, his eyes squinted, as if he was asleep, and such a big movement here had nothing to do with him.
Li Zhuang was shocked by the 'little master', and he was more deeply jealous of this 'little master'.
His powerful Vajra palm has been able to crack the stele and crack the stone, and he can split thirteen green bricks in one breath.
Even if this 'little master' is iron-clad, if you have heard of his name, you shouldn't be so big.
As for the Golden Bell Jar to the sixth layer, it is even more difficult to be injured by ordinary swords.
If he didn't have this ability, he wouldn't be able to afford to play this tailwind dart game.
And the other party's words are here, if he doesn't dare to fight, what face will he have in the future.
It's just that if you just go up and give the other party a palm, it doesn't seem to be heroic enough, and the other party is brave enough to do this, it is difficult to ensure that there is no conspiracy.
Li Zhuang's heart turned, hugged his fists and arched his hands and said: "The fists and feet have no eyes, if you hurt the son, how can you make a certain person want to go, it is better for us to learn from each other, and meet friends with martial arts, if the son is really skilled, there is nothing to say in the future." ”
He made up his mind to delay time, if the other party refused, then he had to meet with swords, this 'ice jade' is the object named by the famous sword villa, if he lost this dart, he Li Zhuang not only lost the reputation of the Shunfeng dart game, but also lost the face of the Demon Temple for thousands of years.
The 'little master' smiled, like a flower blooming, it made the whole hall a little brighter.
Li Zhuang couldn't help but shake his expression, and he couldn't help but think in his heart that if this person was a woman, he was afraid that it would be a disaster.
At the moment when he is a great enemy, he still thinks of this, which can be seen in the color of the 'little master'.
"Forget it, what kind of character are you, don't be ashamed. The little master waved the folding fan, and after laughing, his expression was cold.
It's like a fire in July, and when it comes to the frosty day of the wax moon, the face changes when it is said.
The folding fan is painted with gold, noble and gorgeous, and it is even more lined with the little master, and the skin is piled with snow, like glass.
Li Zhuang didn't dare to be careless, and was on guard.
"Go, solve all the long-eyed ones, and leave this strong King Kong palm for me to have fun with. The corners of the little master's mouth were slightly curved, cold and handsome.
Li Zhuang only saw the little master, and in an uproar, he became a stack of ghosts, coming straight towards him.
He can't take care of Mobei Sanxiong, his knowledge is not trivial, and he knows that the other party's body method alone can be first-class in the world.
Qi Shen Dantian, the palm power of the strong Vajra palm, which has been refined for many years, is fierce and fierce, like the raging sea and waves, and the palms are pushed out, and they dare not stay strong.
This time it seemed to have drained half of the vacuum, and although Shen Lian was far away, he couldn't help but tighten his eardrums.
Although the powerful Vajra palm is the most rigid and fierce palm technique, it is not a hard skill from the outside, but from the outside to the inside, and the superior martial arts.
If you practice to the extreme, it will not be different from the Taoist whitening ~ tiger's ** practice.
This is not only the palm technique, but also the internal strength.
It is also paved with the golden bell jar, and the power is really great.
The stack of ghosts disappeared at the same time, and the little lord was within the scope of the palm power.
But I saw that there were ripples around the little master's body, and it seemed that there was an invisible water cover outside his body.
When the palm power fell on the little master, it was all discharged, and the slightest power was not revealed.
Li Zhuang was shocked and said, "How is it possible to protect the body." At this time, he knew how the 'little master' in front of him dared to hold on to him and was willing to take his palm, it turned out that he had practiced the legendary magic skill of protecting the body.
Shen Lian felt a little strange, because his spiritual sense was beyond ordinary people, and he felt that the little master's body protection qi was too abrupt, as if it was a mechanism, and there was no such spiritual qi consumption.
At the beginning, Yang Xuan, a man in a green robe, had also practiced to protect his body, but in the face of the scene of ten thousand arrows firing at once, he still didn't dare to resist, because the Gang Qi consumed a huge amount of essence qi.
If the talisman can run endlessly, not afraid of consumption, even in the face of thousands of troops, it is also calm, like a land fairy.
Li Zhuang couldn't hit it, so he wanted to dodge and flee from the door.
If you go to the dart game, life and death are not in your mind, but that thing can't be lost.
He was also flustered, since he saw the little master's light work, how could he escape.
The little lord showed a childlike smile, holding a folding fan, following him like a shadow, Li Zhuang couldn't get rid of it at all.
Li Zhuang wanted to escape to the door several times, but was stopped by the little master, like a cat playing with a mouse.
The shouting and killing sound next to him fell into Li Zhuang's ears again, he was distracted and looked at it, and followed his brothers, but he was slaughtered by the three heroes of Mobei.
These three people are vicious, either directly grabbing people and tearing off their arms, or pinching off their joints.
In the end, people died in agony.
It was originally a clean hall, but it was instantly turned into a Shura field.
The short-haired head is still asleep, and there is no movement.
When Li Zhuang's eyes were red and wanted to be rescued, the folding fan appeared silently.
Knocking on Li Zhuang's head, like a stick, smashed a watermelon, revealing a white and red brain.
That Li Zhuang practiced into a golden bell jar, and the sword was difficult to hurt, not to mention that his head was already harder than the rest of his body, but he couldn't withstand the light knock of the little master.
This is the great achievement of internal qi, even if it is grass, trees, bamboo and stone, it can also have great power in the hand.
In an instant, no one escaped, including Li Zhuang.
The smell of blood filled the surroundings, making people want to vomit.
The three heroes of Mobei all have blood, and they are all other people's blood.
The little master cautiously took out a small box from Li Zhuang's body.
Mobei Sanxiong had already come up and said, "Little master, it's all settled." ”
The little lord didn't open the box in a hurry, and glanced at the hall, not shocked by the bloody scene in the slightest.
But when he saw Shen Lian and the short-haired head, he said indifferently: "I said kill all the long-eyed ones, don't you have long ears." ”
Mobei Sanxiong has always been fierce and domineering, but he has no habit of killing innocents indiscriminately.
It's just that he knew that the little master was moody, and he didn't dare to go against the other party's wishes slightly, so he had to look at Shen Lian first, and the three of them sneered: "The kid only blames you for your bad life." ”
If it was an ordinary bandit and killed a child of a good family, Shen Lian would also draw a knife to help.
But the Shunfeng Dart Bureau and the three heroes of the desert north and the small lord are not this category, but belong to the rivers and lakes.
It doesn't matter who is innocent, even if Shen Lian has a good heart, he will not waste it here.
I didn't expect that it would be impossible to get out of the matter.
Sure enough, if you are in the rivers and lakes, you will have grievances and grievances, even if it is not your own business, you will also have trouble.
He is not a troublemaker, let alone a fearful person.
"If you provoke me, your life will be bad. Shen Lian sighed slightly.
The little lord looked at Shen Lian, but the corner of his eyes was on the short-haired Toutuo, and he felt that the short-haired Toutuo was a little familiar.
This trip is easy, Bing Yu is actually of little use to him, but it is useful to Ye Liuyun.