Jian Nanhong briefly told the story of his acquaintance with Miaoyu Shitai, and told Bai Shengwu Miaoyu's current address, so that he could find an opportunity to explain and clarify the reasons for the misunderstanding back then, so that he could be like Sister Ju and the Dragon and Tiger Shuangxia, release their previous suspicions, get back together, and settle the regrets in their hearts in the last years of the wind and candle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The people who watched had seen Wang Jian and the Butterfly Shadow Long Sword, the leader of the Martial Arts League of Hebei Province, the fighting of Wang Jian's powerful offensive and fierce and ferocious direct killing made the Butterfly Shadow Long Sword retreat one after another, and there was no power to fight back, and at this time it was completely different from the fight with the Tianlong Sword, the two of them did not move like a mountain, moving like a rabbit, and fast like a wild hurricane, and Wang Jian's ferocity and the direction and angle of the control, it would never let the opponent have the slightest chance to escape, so the opponent must force his moves, every time he received a move, he would pay a huge price, that is to say, with Wang Jian ten moves, just like with other sword styles over one or two hundred moves, or even hundreds of moves, but the Dragon Sword does not dodge, Catch every move of Wang Jian as hard, but unlike the Butterfly Shadow Long Sword, the method used by the Tianlong Sword is not to forcibly seal the grid, but to use the ingenious way of leading, pulling, pointing, and cutting four or two to pull out a thousand catties to resolve the power of the Wang Jian, so the Tianlong Sword and the Wang Sword are equal, evenly matched, comparable, relatively speaking, the Gangyuan True Power consumed by the Wang Sword is larger.

At that time, when in Jinling City and the Wudang Zixiao Palace's Zhendian Divine Soldier and Bird King Xiao Tiangang faced off, the first of the three princesses of Wulin, the Tianxiang Princess Phoenix Girl once used Li Bai's "Lushan Ballad to Send Lu Shi Yu Xuzhou" in the poem;'?????? The green shadow and red glow reflect the morning sun, and the bird can't fly to Wu Tianchang. Ascend the spectacular heaven and earth, the river is boundless, the yellow clouds are moving, and the white waves are nine snow-capped mountains????? Come to evaluate and praise the Tianlong Sword Road is like the Milky Way pouring down, flying down 3,000 feet of waterfall-like majestic momentum.

There has been a vigorous dragon figure in the air, raising its claws, the supreme mastery of the Diyin Cave of Beiyue Heng Mountain's 'Eight Heavenly Dragon Styles' has been displayed from one source to another, and it is really as dense and fierce as a flying waterfall, magnificent and strong, and magnificent, and has been deduced from the 'splitting waves, rushing into the sky, soaring clouds, raising heads, exploring the sea, and laying mines' to the sixth type, Wang Jian seems to be forced to ' Tianlong Bashi's attack, changed to active attack into defensive protection, but still from time to time to fight back, if the Tianlong Bashi sword is thunder, then Wang Jian is lightning, for a time thunder, lightning trembling, tearing the heavens and the earth, straight to the sky discolored, Qiankun trembling.

The blood wolf son's wolf vertical swordsmanship was originally to occupy the air advantage, long-distance running to kill the opponent, with the heavy strength of the king sword and the fast speed to control the opponent's orientation and angle, so that the opponent has nowhere to escape, and there is no room for reaction change, and truly achieved the advantage of just in front of his enemy, but at this time, with the Tianlong Sword to teach, speed flexibility and strength momentum, somehow it seems to be slow and restrained everywhere, fall down, lose the opportunity, slightly inferior.

Beijun Tianlong Gongzi struggled to show his might, and suddenly in the fight, his body rose again, occupied the position in the air, held the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time, the long sword hung down, the person also turned his head down, his feet turned upside down towards the sky, and the top of the head of Yue Fanghong below was slashed into the air, the momentum of the fall was fast, in an instant, his whole body rotated, and the figure mixed with the sword light energy into a powerful vortex waterfall, the Milky Way was majestic, daunting, this is the seventh type of the last two lore in the 'Tianlong Eight Styles' Turning over the river and shaking the sea and shaking Jiuzhou', the teacher admonishes and admonishes the master; if you don't encounter a vicious devil, you can't use it without authorization until you don't have a matter of life and death.

A series of heavy metal collision sounds sounded, sharp and piercing, endlessly, in the thrilling fight, Yin Lian was still entangled in the air, Wang Jian had already taken more than a dozen steps back and stood still, Yue Fanghong blocked the blow that shook the world just now, Rao is he calm and calm, or from the cone piercing gaze revealed a bit of fear and uneasiness, you can imagine how difficult and dangerous it was when he blocked that blow just now, this is the first time he encountered a real opponent after stepping into the Central Plains.

Fang Ling's emotions were high, he was also amazed that his sword moves had exerted such a powerful power, it seemed that he didn't believe it, sometimes, he felt that it was not he who was controlling the Heavenly Dragon Sword, but the sword guiding him, the master was right, 'This Heavenly Dragon Sword is spiritual, it belongs to justice, and fighting for justice will naturally exert unimaginable power. ’

Tianlong Gongzi at this time in the dantian qi sea in the true Yuan Gang flow boiling and drumming, agitating into Zhou's body up and down hundreds of bones, arms seem to have a thousand jun power to be released, he roared, the voice was high-pitched and agitated, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, with the whistle launched, his body rushed into the air again, the human sword was one, the dragon sword turned into a huge ball of light, because of his speed, he couldn't distinguish between the person and the sword shadow, this huge ball of light was like a flame, the momentum was unabated, and he pounced on the opponent's hand cover from the air again, like a fierce dragon raised his head and raised his claws, hissing the wind and clouds, this is the last form of the eight styles of the dragon'The sky and the earth crack and stir the sky', the power is endless, like a bamboo, destroying the withering and decaying.

Wang Jian made the last struggle, in the face of such a powerful offensive, the blood wolf boy did not dodge, held the sword in both hands, faced the rushing flame light, used all his life's strength, and struggled to send out his devil crying terrified 'wolf vertical blow', the two sword lights galloped, hissing and screaming, and collided in the air.

'When' shook the sky with a loud bang, the gold cracked steel, the sparks splashed, and then a few wisps of cold light flashed a long arc of light scattered around, the deafening sound and the sword light that swirled in the sky had not yet dispersed, Yue Fanghong had already knelt on his knees, squatting on the ground in the wolf squatting posture of the Dongying warrior, he gushed blood out of his mouth, sprayed on his crimson shirt, and also covered those dot prints made with other people's blood, only the bare hilt was left in his hand, Wang Jian, the thirst for blood, invincible, invincible, so that the Central Plains martial arts frightened Wang Jian, has now been destroyed by the Tianlong Sword, only a sword handle remains。

Yue Fanghong's long hair was loose, squatting on the ground, still spitting out blood, the injury was not light, he no longer had the majesty of the beast wolf, the green ice in front of the tip of his nose swam, the cold mangsen, Fang Ling stood upright, the Tianlong sword in his hand pointed at Yue Fanghong, he could spit out and stab him at any time, the blood wolf boy was like a beast caught in the trap of a hunter, he lost the power to resist, and he could only be slaughtered.

Fang Ling looked at the defeated generals of his subordinates, and only after a long time did he speak coldly, "You have to spare people and spare people, as long as you let go of your hatred, I will let you go, otherwise I will cut you with the next sword!"

There was no expression on Yue Fanghong's resolute face, and his thorny gaze still shone with an unyielding light.

"Amitabha!" A heavy Buddha horn sounded, an old monk clasped his hands, walked out of the group of monks watching the excitement, stopped in front of Fang Ling, pointed at Yue Fanghong and said in a slow voice; The donor just said well, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, this more donor was hit by the donor Tenglong, has already injured the collapse of the inner yuan, and there are more than 20 acupuncture points and meridians on Zhou's body were shattered, that is, he can save his life, and after a few years of recovery, it will be difficult to recover to more than two layers, that is to say, he has no ability to seek revenge on anyone anymore, let him go! God has the virtue of a good life, and this donor has also tasted the most bitter suffering in the world, so let him go back to Dongying Kingdom! The old monk Dongying Kingdom Daxiangguo Temple Nirvana, thanked the donor. "It turned out that it was the monk of Nixiu who came out to intercede for Yue Fanghong to relieve the siege.

Fang Ling didn't speak, just put the Heavenly Dragon Sword back into the scabbard behind his back, turned around and walked back to his master.

The monk took out a few pills from his bosom and fed them to Yue Fanghong, and then helped him to sit down on the open space beside him, allowing him to heal himself.

There was a temporary silence in the venue, and the Martial Arts King Sword, which set off a bloody storm and a terrifying death, ended its short career of slaughter, and people still couldn't come back to their senses.

Yin playboy Ximen Qiandielang stepped on broken steps, leisurely out of the crowd, standing in the center of the field, he shook his wide sleeves, hugged his fists and saluted the abbot of Hongfeng on the platform; "The grievances of the blood wolf son have been settled, that is also the will of heaven, now this son is specially to the head of the abbot to ask for advice, your temple's great universe thunder sound gong is the world's most prestigious magic skill, this son has long admired, fascinated, this son as the four princes to the head of the abbot for advice, the head of the abbot will not be stingy and refusing, right?" In front of the heroes of the world, your temple should still take care of face!"

"The abbot of the head of the house will naturally not be stingy, in front of the heroes of the world, the Shaolin Temple has never lost face------" Dongfang Drifting Snow Lotus walked lightly, walked out of the venue and said to Ximen Qiandielang, she saw that Ximen Qiandielang's intentions were to provoke and lead Hongfeng Abbot to make a move, consume his strength, and leave a chance for the mysterious person of Qiankun, she looked at Ximen Qiandielang, and said with a mysterious and cunning smile;" Lord Ximen, everything must be done step by step, just like you can't eat and walk in your life, or eat milk first, then eat slowly, learn to climb first, and then thorn and fall a few buckets, and then learn to walk, if you are given a palace dance now, you can't understand it, you can only be dazzled, and think about it, because you must first learn to watch the juggling and monkey show, step by step, and then you can understand the subtle charm of the court dance??????"