But when the martial arts are at the top, they can move at will regardless of what kind of weapon they are using.

A small soft branch, in the hand of Shi Guanyin, can be turned into a peerless edge, the sword is clear, piercing the golden stone.

The rain came in front of Li Zhichang, but it suddenly fell.

Like snow-white clothes, like snow-white flowers, it sets off Li Zhichangfeng's spirit like jade, and he is like a fairy.

The flowers fall naturally and soundly, as long as you pay attention, you can always hear it.

The branches were still there, and they pierced them straight.

There was a sound of flowers falling, but there was no sound of the branches that had been thorned.

In fact, it is not silent, but the sound of the branches rubbing the air, which is not as fast as the branches.

When the petals landed on the wooden board at Li Zhichang's feet, the flower branches were already on Li Zhichang's chest.

This move, originally unknown, is now famous, and its name is - killing Li Zhichang.

Shi Guanyin has secretly sworn that after this sword cave is passed on to Li Zhichang's chest, he will never use the same trick again in this life and this life, so that this exquisite swordsmanship will be buried with Li Zhichang.

Huazhi did not hesitate for a minute, and ruthlessly wanted to penetrate Li Zhichang's chest.

Shi Guanyin suddenly felt an inexplicable emptiness, this emptiness came so suddenly.

No matter how much internal force she concentrates on the flower branches, she shouldn't be unhindered by stabbing through them.

The flower branch was in Li Zhichang's heart, but it did not leave half a trace of blood.

As long as it is a human being, how can there be no blood.

The evening breeze blew softly into the corridor, and Li Zhichang suddenly dissipated out of thin air.

Shi Guanyin suddenly felt that her face was a little wet~ moist, she didn't shed tears, but the moisture in the air was too dense.

This is a sword that has been obtained. There was no choice but to live Li Zhichang at all.

She didn't have time to get depressed yet. There is no room for frustration.

This moment. Her heart seemed empty.

It seems to be full of qiē.

The five senses have disappeared, but I can feel a figure in front of me.

That's the wind.

The wind bypassed the person, and in her mind, a special image of ~ person was formed.

Li Zhichang has not disappeared, he still exists.

This qiē thought happened in an instant.

Suddenly, Li Zhichang moved, he moved, and disappeared again.

Because he melted into the wind. There is no separation from the wind.

He became the wind, and the wind is still the wind.

There was a knife in the wind, braving the cold.

This cold made Shi Guanyin very cold.

She was pretty sure that the knife would kill her in an instant.

A flick of a finger is sixty moments, and in a flick of a finger, this knife can make her die sixty times.

But she is human after all, and she only has one life.

The evening breeze comes and goes, and since it is the wind, it is impossible to stay.

The camellia outside the corridor was also blown off a petal, and since it was a flower, it couldn't help but fall.

There are flowers blooming. There must be flowers.

If there is life, someone must die.

It wasn't Li Zhichang who died. Then it must be Shi Guanyin.

'Contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks in the deep prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are all empty and suffering'

The sound of the Heart Sutra resounded in the corridor, and it lasted for a long time.

Three days later, it was still Aunt Hua's tavern.

The white porcelain jar is painted with 20 peonies with colored glaze.

This is a real flower carving, the top flower carving of 20 years old, Hu Tiehua and Li Zhichang have already drunk a jar.

Hu Tiehua said: "Do you really have the heart to kill Shi Guanyin?"

Li Zhichang said: "If I don't kill her, it doesn't matter to me, but two years later, people who know me will be unlucky." ”

Hu Tiehua said: "Why is this?"

Li Zhichang said: "Because I can't live for more than two years in this world." "If there is no Li Zhichang, Shi Guanyin will naturally have no constraints.

Hu Tiehua was shocked: "How is this possible, with your ability, not to mention living for another hundred years, but living to the age of ninety, that is more than enough, are you poisoned, or have you suffered some incurable internal injuries." ”

Li Zhichang smiled faintly: "You don't have to think about it, death may not be the end." ”

Hu Tiehua said loudly: "In this case, how can it be enough to drink only this jar of wine, we have to drink another jar, after all, you are about to die." ”

Li Zhichang said: "Aunt Hua will have another flower carving." ”

The wine jar of the same white porcelain is also painted with 20 peonies with colored glaze.

Aunt Hua said: "If this jar of wine is one million taels of silver, Tong Su will not be bullied." ”

One million taels is exactly the bonus that Li Zhichang took out to find Shi Guanyin before, but unfortunately of course this is not needed.

Li Zhichang didn't pay a penny, so he killed Shi Guanyin.

Hu Tiehua said angrily: "This jar of wine just now was only 10,000 taels of silver, but why does the same jar of wine cost 1 million taels of silver now, and 1 million taels of silver can't buy any wine." ”

Aunt Hua sneered: "Good son, do you know who made the jar of wine just now, it was made by Du Kang, the god of wine a hundred years ago, there were two jars left, and you have already drunk one jar, this is the last jar." ”

Li Zhichang said: "Since it is a unique altar, it is naturally not worth being surprised at any price." ”

Aunt Hua smiled and said, "This is natural." ”

Li Zhichang said: "I also want to drink one million taels of silver, open it." ”

After Hu Tiehua drank a bowl, he said with a strange expression: "Why is the same jar of wine, and now this jar of wine is much better than the jar of wine just now." ”

Li Zhichang said faintly: "Probably because this jar of wine is a hundred times more expensive than just now." ”

Hu Tiehua smiled: "This is reasonable. ”

The two best flower carvings in the stomach were down, and Hu Tiehua and Li Zhichang were drunk.

At this time, a person came into the tavern, this is a middle-aged man with broad shoulders and thick chest, red face, who seems to be very strong, obviously wearing a golden bell hood iron cloth shirt and other horizontal kung fu, and the practice is very good, the whole person looks like an iron shield.

The middle-aged man came to Li Zhichang and Hu Tiehua's table, and said angrily: "Who is Li Zhichang?" ”

Hu Tiehua said to Li Zhichang drunkenly: "Daoist Li, someone is looking for you." ”

However, Li Zhichang seems to be drunk and asleep, the power of the best flower carving is extraordinary, Hu Tiehua is still awake and very satisfied, no matter what, he does outperform Li Zhichang in terms of alcohol.

Pushed Li Zhichang a few times, Li Zhichang didn't wake up, Hu Tiehua said: "Look at him like this, he won't wake up for a while, what's your name, what's the matter with him." ”

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "My name is Li Dun." ”

Hu Tiehua looked at him and said: "There are many people named Li Dun, but there are only a handful of people in the world who can practice the kung fu of the Thirteen Taibao to the realm of copper skin and iron bones, and there is only one person named Li Dun among these people." ”

"Yes, it's me, that Li Dun from Weiyuan Dart Bureau. His words were full of confidence, because with this kung fu practiced by the Thirteenth Taibao, he had never encountered an opponent in the dart lane of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau.

Hu Tiehua said in his heart: When did Daoist Li provoke the people of Weiyuan Dart Bureau, and let Li Dun come forward in person. (To be continued......)

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