In the middle of the street, on the bluestone slabs.

Luo Jingfeng, who was squatting, put his palms together and gathered his strength, and the most magnificent 'Wen Tao' of "Liutao" gathered in his palms.

The six major achievements of the Nine Phantom Sound Palms.

Wow!

The bald guy shouted and made preparations, but no one made a move first, and they were all quietly watching Luo's movements.

'Wen Tao' twelve moves, each move is the beginning and the end. The moment the move is used, it is the beginning, and the moment the other palm is launched, it is the end of the previous move.

Although Chu Tianmei didn't understand Luo Jingfeng's Imperial Nine Phantom Sound Palm, she was the first person to see it all. Therefore, for the four people in front of her, she was not frightened at all.

Hai Tianchou stood in front of Nian Shaofeng and Yan Hong, and he stared at the bald guy's every move, because of his cunning and treachery, the two of them could not participate in the war. Staring at him is the most reassuring thing.

The moment Luo Fengfeng's eyes flashed, and at the same time as the ventriloquist came out, his palms swept across like lightning.

Ventriloquist wafts out.

'The source is deep and the water flows, the water flows and the fish is born, the love is also, the roots are deep and the wood is long, and the wood is long and ......'

All the words, in the flipping and slashing of his palms, twisted out two entwined dragons.

"Quick, I can't let him move anymore. ”

The bald guy was shouting again, and he jumped up, and his bloated body, as if it was a huge ball of flesh, flashed from the air.

Bang bang bang.

Tan Liucheng, who was flying, flapped his legs, and the Meiyu Aerospace Sword in his hand fell directly above Luo Jingfeng's head.

Haitian sweated, although he had been with Luo Jingfeng for so long, he had never seen his exquisite shot. is not only a shot, but also a pediatric trick, he knows that Luo Jingfeng is really powerful.

Although Luo Jingfeng has repeatedly explained that he has not encountered a big battlefield, it is impossible for him to show his skills. At that time, Hai Tianchou was just ridiculing as a braggadocio, and he didn't take it seriously at all. I thought that I would have to face such a challenge.

Although Luo Jingfeng did not look up, nor did he turn his eyes to look.

Anxious.

Tan Liucheng's sword stabbed at the tip of the sword, and the bald guy smashed it at the moment.

The two dragons swept by Luo Feng pounced on Tan Liucheng and the bald guy respectively.

Electrifying stone fire.

The two dragons scattered at the moment when Luo Fengfeng's palms were pushed out again, and surrounded the two of them like arrows.

Although Tan Liucheng was able to block the invasion of words, his long sword could not get close to Luo Jingfeng. It has retreated from the war and has been forced to put itself.

Although the bald guy kept waving the brocade fan, he was still rushed around by the word 'Wen Tao', and he had the kung fu to smash Luo Fengfeng's chest.

"See, this is real kung fu, Hetian guy. ”

Chu Tianmei's eyes had a strange light.

Hai Tianchou waved his hand gently, and turned around to put his fingers on his mouth.

Hush!

In fact, Hai Tianchou's approach is right, the confrontation between masters is a movement in stillness, a stillness in motion, and the distinction between stillness and movement. Victory, maybe just the moment of speaking, and the death of Huangquan.

Luo was frightened, and he didn't want to make a second move, and even the palm he swung out, they didn't lift it, and they were still fighting hard.

But Luo Jingfeng didn't stop sliding his palm, but his movements were a little slower, not as vigorous as before.

Look out.

When Luo Jingfeng returned his palm and pushed it out again, those sharp words instantly gathered.

In vain.

The sliding palms came to an abrupt halt.

Thump.

The bald guy was the first to fall to the ground and rolled to the feet of the painter.

Although Tan Liucheng had the support of the Meiyu Aerospace Sword and did not fall to the ground directly, his shaking body already showed that he was powerless.

"Looks like it's really a waste now. ”

Hai Tianchou looked at Luo Jingfeng, who was smiling with his palms, and then sneered at Tan Liucheng proudly.

"Waste is always waste, it just can't be compared. ”

Tan Liucheng couldn't fight back against Hai Tianchou's provocation, he just glared fiercely, but moved his stiff steps, stood beside the bald guy, and began to exchange heads.

For Tan Liucheng and the bald guy's every move, Hai Tianchou is very clear, a look and a subtle movement between the two of them are all insidious tricks.

"Boss, are you okay, can you hold on! Those two garbage and garbage may be going to do a trick. ”

Hai Tianchou reminded Luo Jingfeng from afar, looked back at Nian Shaofeng and Yan Hong, and beckoned Chu Tianmei to stand behind him.

Luo Jingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Who am I, who am I, whether it is a yin move or a yang move, I am a move, and at the same time I dismantle people. ”

"Strong wind, don't tear people down, it's too tragic, I don't want to see it again. ”

Chu Tianmei had really seen Luo Jingfeng's method of demolishing people, it was a miserable real job.

"Tell me how the boss demolished it, why haven't I seen it?"

Haitian was very surprised and anxious.

"Can you ask her?" Chu Tianmei pointed to the painting style.

The painting style has really been seen, and she has a timid look from the moment she stands here. Although she doesn't know exactly, she has never been very active in fierce battles.

Hai Tianchou just glanced at the painting style, and it would be unrealistic for her to say that it was definitely unrealistic. I care a lot about her posture, especially when I see her expression, I have a feeling of being ready to move.

The bald guy and Tan Liucheng slowly dispersed.

Chu Qingxin, who was smiling, took a few steps back, sat on the steps behind him, and quietly looked ahead with his hand on the pipa.

"Whoever dies and who lives, everything is fate!"

Although Chu Qingxin's voice was not loud, the feeling of hearing it was very long.

"It's all old-fashioned furnishings, and it's still deep, and then it's a few brothers' dishes. ”

Luo Jingfeng said and looked at Hai Tianchou, he knew that the pipa that cleaned up Chu Qing's heart was only Hai Tianchou's mandarin duck hairpin.

When Hai Tianchou heard Luo Jingfeng speak, he had already inserted his hand into his long hair, and he clenched the mandarin duck hairpin.

"I love to listen to the boss, and this dish is prepared for me, and it is just right sooner or later. ”

Chu Qingxin is not stupid, last time because she was defenseless, she was damaged by the mandarin duck hairpin of Haitian and suffered a heavy blow, but this time it was not, she had already taken precautions.

Crossroads.

Luo sat still.

While Chu Qingxin was sitting down and posing, he stood quietly beside her, looking at Hai Tianchou seriously.

Tan Liucheng and the bald guy walked forward a few times one after the other, the closest to Hai Tianchou, but their eyes were as if they were not looking at Hai Tianchou.

Luo Jingfeng knew that when the pipa played sound, it was the beginning of the fierce battle, and it was also the most fierce moment.

But even so, Luo Jingfeng also wanted to leave the credit for cleaning up Chu Qingxin's heart to Hai Tianchou, so he couldn't let himself take it all.

Pipa playing.

A euphemistic and beautiful "Book of Songs" Han Guang.

Floated out of Chu Qingxin's plucked fingers.

'There are arbors in the south, you can't think about it, there are wandering girls in Han, you can't think about it, and the breadth of Han ......'

At first, it was indeed a mournful tune, but with the rapid plucking of Chu Qingxin's fingers, the tactful tune turned into a harsh sound.

Chu Qingxin stirred the strings.

Painting style fluttering paint box.

Luo was taken aback.

The tune emitted by Chu Qingxin's pipa is mixed with the spearhead weapon of painting style and dot painting. And these spearhead weapons, like bewitched creatures, quickly besieged them.

Luo Jingfeng didn't have time to sit still, let alone use the Nine Illusion Sound Palm, he could only rely on his palms to sweep the spearhead sharp weapon in front of him, and struggled to get closer to Hai Tianchou and Chu Tianmei.

Hai Tianchou used all his strength to use the cloud and smoke miasma, and quickly surrounded Nian Shaofeng and Chu Tianmei, but Yan Hong was outside the cloud and smoke miasma.

The constantly eroded music carries a strong wind, coupled with the non-stop dot painting of the painting style, although Luo Jingfeng and Hai Tianchou are close, they can't get out at all.

Luo was torn apart by the strong wind, and kept flipping backwards.

Tan Liucheng and the bald guy attacked very quickly, and they attacked Haitian at the same time, one left and one right.

Luo frightened the wind hurriedly jumped up and jumped out of the range of being hit by the strong wind, but he had to turn back again.

Hai Tianchou was entangled by Tan Liucheng and the bald guy.

"Quick, swallow the whiskers with the sun. ”

Chu Tianmei shouted loudly, reminding Luo Jingfeng.

Luo Jingfeng heard Chu Tianmei's shout, jumped up again, and flew directly into the air.

At the moment of falling, he pulled out the beard on his waist, hung it in the air, and swept towards Tan Liucheng and the bald guy.

The sun-swallowing whisker swept past by Luo was swept away by Luo Frightened Wind, glowing with a miserable white light, and it rotated rapidly round by round.

The moment it landed.

The sun and the sky are like a huge white wheel, covering the sky and covering the sky.

Haitian raised his hand and threw a hairpin.

The sound of the pipa stopped abruptly.

The style of painting was swallowed by the sun, and the sky must be swept to the ground.

Hai Tianchou retracted the mandarin duck hairpin for a moment.

Tan Liucheng and the bald guy took the opportunity to set up Yan Hong.

Empty.

Luo Jingfeng had to retract the beard that covered the sun and swallowed the sky.

Yan Hong's weak and frightened eyes struggled a few times, but it was just a futile effort.

"Red ......"

Nian Shaofeng shouted with great difficulty, and stood up with Chu Tianmei's support.

"Stand back for me, or I'll kill her. ”

Tan Liucheng put the Meiyu Space Sword on Yan Hong's neck.

"Don't be impulsive, Sister Yanhong is in his hand. ”

Haitian jumped in a hurry, but was caught by Luo Jingfeng.

Luo Jingfeng bowed down to support Nian Shaofeng and asked very quietly.

"Are you sure you've found their den in the city?"

Nian Shaofeng nodded with difficulty.

Chu Qing looked at his beloved pipa with pity, although he was on guard, he still did not escape the mandarin duck hairpin of Haitian sorrow, and the strings broke silently.

"Why didn't you stop looking. ”

"I'm sorry, I've tried my best, I really didn't see him move. ”

The painting style is self-conscious, Hai Tianchou's movements are too fast, and she can't see how to send it out, but she is determined to clean up the mandarin duck hairpin.

"Eight generations of scum, what do you want to do?"

Hai Tianchou began to get angry again and swear.

"It's very simple, follow us to eat fragrant, drink spicy, everything is easy to say. ”

The bald guy smiled a little deformed.

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