He is independent from afar, his eyes are not as good as his body, and his bearing is calm, but he has the potential to rule the world.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The glorious sky light poured down, shining on the purple clothes and jade belts, shining on the long hair scattered, and shining on a tall body, which looked very powerful. After a moment of silence, I heard the voices of the people of the True Dragon Sect, and they couldn't suppress their excitement: "Welcome to the Dragon Sect Master!" Cao Mengde said: The dragon can be big and small, and can rise and hide, the big one will raise the clouds and spit out the fog, and the small one will hide the form, and if it rises, it will soar between the universe, and if it is hidden, it will lurk in the waves. Dragons are things, comparable to the heroes of the world.

Long Zhen rarely appears, but he suddenly appeared at this time, but why did he come?

He Yi's face was calm, and his heart was as calm as water.

It's been three years.

can't say love, can't say hate, at least, he didn't come for He Yi.

It doesn't matter what he comes to do, he always says he just comes to go, and Long Zhen doesn't need a reason to act.

No one kneels, and the people of the True Dragon Sect never kneel.

This was the first time Fang Yin had seen Long Zhen.

It's not good, Fang Yin has heard of Long Zhen, but he has never seen it, relatively speaking, Fang Yin is a little person who is not worth mentioning. But whether it's a small person, or a big person, it has nothing to do with Fang Yin. Looking from afar, the person is a dragon with eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a nose like a pillar through the sky, the sun horn is long, and the appearance of the emperor. People were looking at him, Fang Yin was also looking at him, Fang Yin only felt that his eyebrows and face were similar to Long Wuyang's three-point Xiao, but his bearing was very different. I can't tell, I don't know the way, the two of them are generally arrogant, and they look absolutely different.

Xu is temperament, when it comes to heritage, real strength.

That kind of pride is disgusting.

This kind of pride is impressive.

This is the first time that Daoist Fang has seen Long Zhen, who is known as the first person in the world, the two have never known each other, and Daoist Fang doesn't think that he can be tied to the eight poles and can't fight the relationship, and he doesn't care much. But he forgot that the entangled relationship between the True Dragon Sect and the Upper Qing Sect, and he also forgot that his own relationship with the True Dragon Sect was inextricably linked. The two will meet after all, which is an inevitability of accident and cannot be changed. It's like fate, the ultimate life, from which no one can escape. What's more, there is also his Huba Cilen brother, as soon as this person came, he gave Fang Yin's Huba Cilen brother a big dumb loss, and Fang Yin didn't know it yet.

Anyway, the dragon is really here.

As soon as Yan Beige came, the scene was chaotic, and as soon as Long Zhen arrived, it was restored in an instant.

All the masters took their seats, the stage and the stage were dull, and Long Zhen could calm the scene, even if he didn't make any moves and didn't say a word. Next, Lingyuntai is Yan Daxia's stage alone, you can mess around, it doesn't matter if you make a fuss, because he is Long Zhen's younger brother, and he can fake the tiger at will. The strange thing is that the dumb monk Dinghai, who has always been above the top of the eye, did not speak, and what is even more strange is that the original domineering Peony Divine Hero has no opinion, Dinghai and Shouzhi sat on the stage, and Peony and Wuzen stepped down by themselves. In the blink of an eye, there was only one person on the huge Lingyun Terrace, Yu Yan Beige, who looked a little clear: "Everyone, listen to me-"

It seems that there is a conspiracy, and everyone is worried and silent for a while.

A person has a person's mind, such as the crane father and the crane mother, and the two of them are generally helpless.

If Yan Beige wants to make trouble, let him make trouble, otherwise Long Zhen will come to the stage to make trouble, but I am afraid that he will really turn the sky upside down today!

But which one is it?

It's noisy, it's not noisy, it's not lively, everyone will be more surprised, wait and see-

The first play, on heroes.

"Speaking of heroes, who are heroes? It's ridiculous to say, there are many people who claim to be heroes and heroes, and there are very few in the world, which is sad! It's a pity! My Yan sad song doesn't count, thanks to everyone's lifting, it's also a dog sitting in a sedan chair, and he can't get on the stage haha!" He rattled in a rough voice, but everyone laughed, knowing that he had his own words: "The ancients Yunwen Ke Anbang Wu Ke Dingguo, this is a martial arts conference, Yan Mou came here for the competition, Yan Mou is not talented, just look at this stick——"

"Life and death stick, life and death stick!" The audience gradually shouted, and sure enough, there was a play to watch, and everyone was excited: "Compare one to one! Compare one!" "Who is side by side? Who is right? It is still that black and shiny short stick, the chicken is thick, three feet long, killing and seizing the opportunity, standing up and stopping the killing: "This stick is alive and no killing today, not to kill the stick, it is to measure the ruler, the hero stick will see the teaching, and the high and low ruler will see the real chapter! Come on, come, whoever can come to the stage, measure under my stick!"

"No Zen!No Zen!No Zen!No Zen!" Everyone shouted in unison, the sound shook the sky! Since there is no Zen, the martial arts conference Wu Zen won the first, it is for the rising star young hero, Yan Da Hero This is the call, everyone first recommended the Wu Zen monk: "Wu Chan! No Zen!" Wu Zen was overjoyed and eager to try: "Competition! Competition!" Peony was ecstatic and tried his best to encourage: "No Zen! Up!"

Go up, go up, go up, say go up, go up without Zen!

But I saw him shake his head, but I heard him laugh and said: "There is a way to be a hero of Lao Tzu, Wu Chan is my righteous son, Wu Zen is very good, Wu Chan's martial arts are very high, Yan I know that everyone knows, but Wu Chan is not his Lao Tzu and my opponent now, haha! Say that he is a good man, he is not a hero!" At this point, Yan Beige laughed loudly, and pointed to a place under the stage with a stick in his hand: "But there is a person, people are lonely and nameless, and martial arts are superior to Wu Zen, no Zen can not be!

It turned out that he had a goal, and it was the Lingshi monk.

The name of the spirit stone is not known to everyone, not as good as Dinghai, not as good as Lingxiu, and not even as good as a monk without Zen.

But Lingshi has its own extraordinary, Lingshi is an unsung hero.

Not anymore.

Yan Da Hero named him, and then carried him out in the crowd, and he was exposed to everyone at once-

Lingshi glanced at it.

Dinghai nodded.

Lingshi came to the stage, held a ring knife, and said, "Master Yan, why bother?"

"Lingshi Lingshi, sure enough, Lingshi, others don't know Yan but they know, your martial arts are higher than Wuzen, yes or no?"

"Yes. ”

"Come!"

"Master Yan, what's the trouble?"

"The pearl is thrown into the mud and sand, you are willing, but I am not angry! Come on, come on, so as to teach the world that Nanshan Zen Buddhism is not only Lingxiu Kongwen Dinghai, but also has a spirit stone!"

"Humph!"

At this point, Dinghai snorted coldly, to show his extreme resentment! Of course, he deliberately lined him up at the back, the old monk Dinghai was angry, but he didn't say a word, to deal with this arrogant junior who had no one in his eyes, Lingshi was enough! "The knife is a precept knife, a single knife, an ordinary steel knife, tailoring and repairing the body, and abstaining from evil, not for killing. Yan Beige held a stick and clenched his fists, concentrating, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of drunkenness: "Don't dare!"

Said that he didn't dare, he called out a punch to take the middle palace, the fist was fierce and bold, straight to the point! The two were separated by a few feet, the fist was unreachable, and the spirit stone was also the first to go, and generally stepped on a step and punched out: "Tong!" punch to fist, hard to hard, it seemed that there was no trace of flower skill, but there was no trace of flower skill, and there was no trace of flower skill, so it was "through" a sound, but seeing the spirit stone retreat three steps, Yan Beige was motionless, but his feet were "gurgling" and sinking, and he was trapped in the bluestone floor!

"Wow!" everyone was dumbfounded, and their hearts were shocked!

It is the insider's way of watching the door, this punch has been opposed, one unloading, one is a chemical force, the two are evenly matched! The two of them also have their own knowing, the opposite is a rare opponent in their lives, the fist of the spirit stone has entered the realm of returning to the true and harmonious wishful thinking, and Yan Beige's fist is tempered in countless actual battles, iron-blooded killing fist! The master has made a move, and he will never procrastinate, and he will take the spirit stone with a punch and slash straight down, and the dignified sword wind is gone, only listen to the sound of a whining——

"Take!"

The knife wind and the body of the stick, it is the sound of "grabbing", there is no trace on the stick, and the heart is shocked: "Wow!" If you don't make a move, you will be amazing, and you can see the sword wind at a distance of seven feet, and the spirit stone is really a master among the masters! This knife alone is enough to see the essence of the skill of the spirit stone, the purity of the spirit stone's knife technique, and the profundity of the fire, such as the Mobei knife king Che Chop who watched the battle under the stage, and knew that his own family was absolutely impossible at first sight! Che Chop is an expert in making knives, the knife wind is not difficult to send, and it is difficult to condense and practice, so this knife is no one on the scene! There are not a few experts who make knives at the scene, such as Luo Zhi who swallows the knife, such as the idiot Shitai, such as the king of flowers and the phoenix of heroes: "Hey!"

Acacia magic knife, knife and knife urge people to get old, and Peony reminds me of the eventful years and difficult days in the Peach Blossom Nunnery. Speaking of majesty, it is even more spiritual, but it is a kung fu that has been polished for decades and countless days and nights, and Peony also knows how difficult it is! Since it is fierce and equal, Peony also knows that this is a contest between real masters, but the Peony girl is not here, Peony looks at Wu Zen-

Wu Zen has long forgotten everything, his mind is not distracted, and his eyes are full of brilliance.

Look at Dinghai again.

Dinghai looked over and looked proud.

Looking at Fang Bad Shui Er again, Fang Bad Shui Er frowned and looked confused, as if he was very annoyed: "Huh, Fang Bad Shui'er, what are you thinking?" At this time, the distracted people are not normal people, and the peony girl is really a little curious: "But you are thinking about that Sister Lin, your sweetheart?" But seeing Fang Bad Shui sighed, he smiled evilly: "I'm not thinking about her, I'm thinking about you." Of course, the peony girl is loved by everyone, but she was also taken aback by this confession, but she also snickered in her heart: "Miss me, what do you want me to do? Hey! People are famous flowers, you are a nasty billet again, come again, okay, you will be called Fang lewd in the future!"

Fang Xialiu nodded and said, "I said Sister Minghua, discuss something with you!"

"Say!"

"So, so, so, so. ”

"Huh?"

"You must help with this favor, I will be a cow and a horse for you in the future, and your words count!"

"I knew it! Sister Lin again!"

"You have a master of the peony flower, and my dogtail grass hasn't settled yet, you say you-"

"Hey, it's pitiful, but it's up to you!"

"It's done, don't thank you, wait until you and my Wuzen brother give birth to a litter of little monks-"

"Fuck you!

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