This is the first time Li Jasmine has seen Mu Yinling's lover. 【鴓钓 電 Please search for f/h/x/s/c/o/m】

But it wasn't the first time she had seen Wu Fan, or he had seen it on TV.

The champion of the Apocalypse Tournament, the best of the young warriors!

"This little Ling'er unknowingly caught such a big fish!" Li Jasmine casually underestimated.

Wu Fan inserted the ash gun diagonally into the body, and a section was exposed outside the window, if it was during the day, there might be a traffic police uncle looking for trouble, but at night, it was still relatively harmonious.

"To the South City airport. ”

Hearing this, Li Jasmine stepped on the accelerator, but from time to time she observed this rising martial arts upstart in the Apocalypse Tournament through the rearview mirror.

Mu Yinling and Wu Fantong sat in the back of the car, because of the ash gun, the place was limited, and the two were very close.

"Is it troublesome?"

Wu Fan sniffed the fragrance from the beautiful woman, and the two of them were almost face to face.

"A friend died. ”

"Mourning......" Mu Yinling whispered in Wu Fan's ear with a comforting tone.

If the situation is different, Wu Fan must be enjoying the tenderness and warmth of the beauty at this moment, but now, his heart is on the distant Jinghua and the more distant Douwu.

Mu Yinling pulled Wu Fan's upper leg onto his own lap, sandwiched this hand with his two hands, and looked at Wu Fan's side face tenderly.

Wu Fan's hand shook the small hand that seemed to be boneless, and cast a reassuring look.

Mu Yinling rested his head on his shoulder.

Wu Fan sniffed greedily at the fragrance.

Time is always fast and slow, and this time it was undoubtedly fast.

After nearly an hour's drive, Wu Fan felt that only ten minutes had passed, and Nancheng Airport was close at hand.

Wu Fan carried an ash gun wrapped in a green ** sheet on the road.

"Little cutie!" Mu Yinling shouted from behind.

"Huh?" Wu Fan turned around, only she would call him that.

A pair of warm, jelly-like lips pressed against his, followed by a dexterous and slippery tongue. Pry open his teeth and engage in a shameless hookup with his tongue.

There is no blank head, and Wu Fan's jerky cooperation. And Mu Yinling, who took the initiative, also carried out jerky.

"This little girl, there is no shame or shame ......" Li Jasmine, who was sitting in the car, looked at the two of them embarrassedly. She's the biggest light bulb at this point.

Long...... Lip splitting.

"Be careful on the road. Mu Yinling looked directly into Wu Fan's eyes and said.

"Yes. ”

"And ...... Don't look at other women!"

"Definitely!"

Mu Yinling took a sip on the side of Wu Fan's face again, and then quickly hid in the car.

Looking at the red birds that were getting farther and farther away, Wu Fan touched the side of his face, and at the same time a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, turn around and enter the airport.

When passing through the security check, the ash gun was naturally a prohibited item, but after Wu Fan showed his martial arts certificate, the other party decisively did it.

in this world. It is normal to carry a sword, a long sword and a club, etc., as long as it does not affect normal social order.

Otherwise, you'll be greeted by the police force, and if the police can't solve it, you'll have to face six doors.

No warrior wants to face the pursuit of Six Gates, for the simple reason that Six Gates has a formal license to kill.

Ordinary police officers will consider the impact and try to catch them alive, but Six Doors has no worries about this. For martial artists who break the ban, they will only use thunder means to suppress it, no exceptions!

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Three hours later. Wu Fan appeared at Jinghua Airport, but he didn't expect that he would return here after only one day.

He was picked up by a six-door outer door officer, the so-called outer door, which refers to non-combatants, and special talents are not included in this ranks, such as the national master Guo Shouhe.

Entering autumn, the night in Jinghua is already cool. However, it is still a congested road with a lot of traffic. It is as if you can see all the cars in the world here.

Also a villa on the outskirts of the city, this is the location of the office of Six Doors.

Over here. Wu Fan saw Zuo Qi.

"As Ye Wu said before, he hung the heads of several lackeys of the New Yin Stream at the door of the genre, and naturally clashed with the New Yin Stream. Zuo Qi said.

Wu Fan nodded, this is inevitable, the hatred between Ye Wu and Xin Yin is deepening step by step.

"The new stream master Sato Kawa and Ye didn't make an appointment to stop at the same time, but what they didn't expect to wait for was the siege and killing of the three hundred and sixty disciples of the entire school of the other party, it's shameless!" Zuo Qi said with a pale face.

Wu Fan bit his lip and did not speak.

That night, in the place arranged by Zuo Qi, Wu Fan fell asleep with an ash gun in his arms.

He had a long dream, dreaming of his previous life, in which he fought hard against the enemy on the battlefield, but in the end, he was surrounded by many and could not fly, and finally died of exhaustion.

When he woke up, it was already dawn.

Under Zuo Qi's arrangement, a black Dazhong drove him to the Armed Supervision Bureau, where there was a relic waiting for him to receive it.

The staff handed him an iron box the size of a book.

Wu Fan groped around the edge of the iron box directly in front of the staff, and then opened the iron box words.

It's a diary.

It should have a history.

Flip through the first page, there is the handwriting on it.

It is not the diary appearance of Wu Fan's imagination, nor the story of his life, but the prospect and speculation of martial arts and martial arts.

Wu Fan knew it well, and after solemnly putting away this very light but heavy notepad in his heart, he returned to his temporary residence.

"I wanted to pick the stars in the sky, I wanted to hit the moon with one punch, and by chance, I came into contact with the small field of infinite martial arts. ”

Wu Fan carefully studied the notebook word by word, most of the things he talked about in the previous were about infinite fighting, which was the field that Ye Wu had been pursuing, similar to the sword flow, but infinite fighting was more idealized.

"In the past, I thought that the martial arts level was the limit, and after cultivating the internal strength, I could be invincible in the world, until I came into contact with the martial spirit level, and I didn't know that I was a frog at the bottom of the well. ”

"If the martial spirit level is still at the stage of relying on internal strength, then the martial spirit level has been able to resonate with nature through internal strength and a person's spirit and spirit, so that the spirit of martial arts can be reached, and only when the martial spirit level is reached, the door of the new world can gradually unfold. ”

"What is a martial spirit? There is no way to describe this thing, there is no way to describe it, because what you see with your eyes is always the most superficial. “

Wu Fan thought of Luo Song Dawa, the Buddha on the rainbow bridge, the ice blue phoenix of the High Heaven Society, the golden lion of Ye Wu, and the dark blue moon of Sato Instantaneous, these are all martial spirits that can be seen with the naked eye.

So what is the form of the real martial spirit?**.com

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