Legend of Fu Yao

Smoke kill!

Dead old man raised a good injury? In spite of his identity, he intended to murder her in this dark night!

Meng Fu shakes the bottom of the eye and flashes a trace of contempt - the top ten personality is strange again, the good weather is unique, the master of the style, this smoke, stay in the top ten is really a scum, clear it!

The smoke is getting thicker and thicker, and there are faint laughter, piercing and shaving, Meng Fu shakes the eyebrows, and screams: "Which old-fashioned scorpion learns chicken in the middle of the night, is it still alive?"

"The girl is always so ignorant of life." The laughter of the smoke is still so far and near. "The old man has some chores lately, and today he is looking for time to take your dog's life. Hurry, let's cut it."

"Yes," Meng Fu raised his eyebrows and drunk and threw a piece of rotten bricks. "Hurry up, use this brick to put your head on it."

"Humph!"

The smoke will be collected in a thick, and will be displayed in the air, and will be bundled into a stick.

"call!"

The sky was a whirlwind like a desert and a yellow sand. Half of it came from the sky and half from the ground. It was like a huge blanket that was picked up by the sky. It was overwhelmed and ignored by Meng Fu and the guards behind her. The "blanket" is so huge that it covers the surrounding circle. Meng Fu shakes several people. Compared with it, it is like an ant, in which direction to escape, and can not escape.

Meng Fu Sha did not escape.

She suddenly looked up and smiled eccentrically. Her eyes were very bright, such as the chaotic smoke of the beam, how can I have a drunken infatuation?

"Old dog, you are fooled!"

Suddenly, she suddenly boxed on the wall of the side alley. "Boom", the "bricks" on the wall fell together, revealing the black cast iron inside, kicking her feet, standing on the ground. Suddenly sag and reveal a deep hole, Meng Fu Sha immediately jumped with the guards, and then laughed loudly: "Please come in!"

In the well-prepared crater, she reached out for a trigger, rolling and rolling, the entire "alley" wall ash peeling off, all of them were made of pig iron joints, with the operation of the iron plate Quickly turn up and close, and the smoke that is standing in the center of the "alley" is being wrapped in the middle!

The smoke killed a shrill roar.

"Shameless!"

Meng Fu shakes his shameless smile. When he reaches out from the pit, he takes out the long-prepared rifle and jumps out with the guards. This iron plate can only be trapped between the smoke and the moment, and it is necessary to seize the opportunity!

Between the iron plate array and the gap between the gaps, the smoke will be extinguished, and the flash will flash out in a blink of an eye!

Meng Fu rocked his foot and flew on the edge of the crater. After flying to the bottom of the body, he slammed into a slap in the face. At Meng Fu’s foot, he sent her a whirlwind and went straight on the iron box. Meng Fu shakes the gun immediately. Lightning down a poke!

Yao Xun Tiecheng and the guards also rushed over, and they clashed on the ground, and the long-range guns fluttered and interspersed in the tin box.

A fierce scream, the smoke was fierce, and the iron box exploded in a loud bang, broken into millions of black iron pieces, flying in the night.

"Open!"

On the top of the sky, a bright white light suddenly appeared, and the golden snake danced on the black layered clouds. The clouds seemed to be shaken, and some sporadic raindrops came out. First, the tiny rain stars, even the pieces of the rain, were even The wind blew around, swaying the crystal clear water of the day.

There are black broken iron everywhere, falling rain, flashing some strange eyes like color, in the Xiao Yu rain curtain, the water on the ground quickly gathers into small streams extending in all directions, one of those streams, is a touch Red.

The smoke was there, there was a deep blood hole on his shoulder, and there was blood on his knees. The blood came out suddenly, and the yellow robe was stained with color.

His face was standing there, and he took a deep breath. As he breathed, the smoke on his face flickered. Whenever it darkened again, the smoke would be re-marked, and he could see that he continued. Two times injured in Meng Fu's hand, has already moved to real anger, and it is almost necessary to take out the bottom of the pressure box to kill.

Meng Fu Sha will not give him a chance to fight a blow.

She smiled low, and "弑天" flashed, with the glimmer of the moonlight, and the wind rushed over.

The wind rises, the sun rises, the moon rises!

After the final battle of Zhenwu Kui’s first battle, Meng Fu’s first use of the practice of integrating the wind and the moon’s strength in the field battle, the three great powers in her hard work during this time, more integrated For example, if the flow of the spring is like the ocean, the sound of the wind is not strong, but the breath is cold and the heart is cold. Those who rise and fall, turn and shoot, are more than the limits that ordinary people can achieve. It’s three points faster.

fast! The true meaning of Wu is fast, in the face of the people who are surpassing themselves, the chasing of the moon, the rapid changes, never let people touch their own tracks!

Meng Fu was turned into a light and shadow, and turned into a whirlwind of thousands of miles in the Teng Teng, swimming and hovering, from the infinite majority, to the center only - all the key to the smoke!

The smoke has not been able to compare with her.

He was injured and his actions were hindered. The one on his shoulder was heavy. It was the killer of Meng Fu’s shake. The common master had already been shot by a shot. More importantly, the gun was over, poisoned! Above the corners of the iron box that is turned over, spray poison!

He was poisoned, injured, and forced to fight with Meng Fu.

Tiecheng and others have to come up to help the boxing, and Meng Fu shakes his eyes and squints back: "Rely, I want you to help, I don't want to live!"

Her busy eyes passed through the corner of the opposite house, where Shi Shiran sat high, and the shallow purple clothes were scattered in the air. Actually, I still had an umbrella, and he squatted on a white hair. The fluttering adult, one person and one mouse, smiled and motionless, and only covered her with gaze.

The one who always let her fly, but always let her care in her own vision.

Meng Fu shakes and smiles, looking back, An An heart to fight to kill.

The two, on the sorghum, An An hearted hands to see her fight to kill.

The smoke killed the rainy night and the people were squandered and exhausted; they were not able to get hurt after the first poisoning, and they were exhausted; they met Meng Fu, who was energetic and prepared to play the fierce battle, and exhausted.

Stronger strong, there is a limit, the three forces are exhausted, had to exhaust!

The thirty-eighth trick.

The smoke of the smoke in the palm of the hand is more and more fine, and Meng Fu shakes a sudden sham, an extremely complicated and complicated gesture - from the night to see the experience of the Promise and the Taiji battle - that dazzling dance, smoke Killing his hand, his hand suddenly fell empty.

At the same time, Meng Fu shook and turned, and the black hair rose like a large black satin. It was so beautiful in the rain. When she fell, she had already turned back, and the meteor slammed like a wind, straight back to the smoke. Hit into his arms!

Extremely daring and eccentric, the smoke has never thought of the opposite battle. Some people dared to expose the empty door to him completely and sent the empty door to the door.

The smoke killed the cockroach, and it was very terrible.

"Hey!"

The black knife is like an aurora, and the rain screen flashes.

Meng Fu waved his hand and pulled out the knife. The knife body brought out blood like a flowing spring. In this midnight drizzle, it spurred out and thundered like a rainbow. It instantly crossed the darkness, and was slowly poured out by the rain. Dispelling, such as a dance of life that ended silently in the night, suddenly stunning, and finally died.

The rain fell silent, and both of them were drenched with blood and blood. Meng Fu Sha also leaned back against the front of the smoke, feeling that the body was quickly cold, like the smoke that was lingering and lingering, and suddenly it went through it. The front and back abdominal wounds are drained.

She raised her eyebrows and lifted her legs. She kicked out the body like a sack, and the heavy body was kicked out a few feet. She slipped a few feet in the rain and drowned in the water.

The reddish water flows everywhere on the ground, and the blood is as common as ordinary people. It seems that there is no difference in the identity of the deceased.

One of the top ten, the name of the world is 30 years old, the legendary and legendary figure smoked, even on such a most ordinary rainy night, died in the alley, died in the hands of a girl of only 18 years old.

If anyone sees this battle, they will not believe their eyes.

However, some people have seen everything clearly, and in front of the darkness, Yan stunned slowly and looked back. He saw the whole battle process. He saw the entire battle process, from the smoke to the ambush to the Meng Fu Sha to the smoke and kill. .

He stood there, staring at the darkness of nothingness, and seemed to see nothing, but he seemed to see the desolateness and kindness of fate.

He looked up slightly, watching the gun in the rain, a girl with a knife and a smile, her clothes and long hair flying, the silky figure is like a goddess of heaven, the temperament of the whole body is warm and fierce, not proud of the arrogance However, it still feels that the light is not to be overlooked, and it makes people feel that they are not close to each other.

Can't be close... He used to help Meng.

He looked up at her. Since the battle of Zhenwu, she showed her "breaking nine", once again felt the distance and the indifference of the fate. The woman, the woman standing in the light and shadow, has since become a high-hanging picture in his life. The swaying lights, he can see the beauty of the high and the far, but never reachable.

She has gone, too far away from him.

Even if he did not hesitate to do so, even if he was filthy, even if he sacrificed everything, he would rise up and chase, but ultimately did not deserve to touch her clothes.

She was born to be the peak of the world, the height overlooking the top of Weiling, the love on Xuanyuan Mountain, but the fate gave him a gift and she had no chance to ask for more.

The rouge buckles of those Acacia are always destined to be left far away.

His gaze slowly fell on the body of the smoke in the rain alley.

It was his master, his benefactor and his enemies. He thought that he could not escape his needs and embarrassment in his life. For example, he could not get rid of the pain of dark nights and filth in his life. However, today, because of her hand, he is free.

He was relieved, and he knew her painstaking efforts - she killed his wife and killed his nightmare to compensate.

Such grievances are distinct and mournful of the compensation.

And he, from then on, is still entangled in pain, or let go of forgetting?

Yan was in the rain and his clothes were wet. He watched Meng Fu shake and put down the gun. He saw Meng Fu shaking his head and looked at Meng Fu’s gaze with the smile he had never seen before. He fell on the opposite man on the opposite roof. Her eyes were soft and happy, and she smiled with a smile.

The man, holding an umbrella, leaned down and looked down, watching her eyes calm and tolerant, as big as the universe.

That moment of sight.

Yan Jingchen suddenly felt that he was shrinking infinitely and shrank into tiny dust floating between heaven and earth.

He stood in the rain silently, and finally slowly walked toward the body of the smoke. He and Meng Fu shook by, did not look back, just crouched down and picked up the smoke to kill the body.

The old body is completely slack in his arms, and no longer can cause any harm to him, and those who are entangled in love and hate will eventually fall into the dust like this old body.

Yan was shocked by the smoke and stood up. In any case, he had the responsibility to bury the smoke.

He took the smoke and took a step by step, from beginning to end, did not look back.

Meng Fu stood in the same place, watching the back of the man gradually sink into the darkness, and the eyes were calm and shining.

Yan is shocked, and the grudges are finished today, but I hope you will go the way.

Behind them, Tiecheng was packing up the pieces of iron plates. The houses in this area were already bought by Meng Fu, and they were forbidden to enter the wall at a farther distance. They were rushed at night and laid out in a wide alley. The fake alley made by this iron plate, this alley, the whole is an organ, Meng Fu shakes the drunk on the wall and squats on the tree, but it is only a one-on-one mechanism.

In the suburbs of the Qidu suburbs, the murder of the wounds and hunts that had just come back, she has already entered her sight. She has been drunk and looking for joy, and he has been waiting for him for a long time.

How can you be undefeated when you are in the same place?

An azure-colored oil-paper umbrella gently moved over the top of her head, obscuring the damp sky. The person under the umbrella smiled, and the gentleness smeared the cool night.

Meng Fu shook his head and smiled at his dust.

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Seven days in the sky, the third day of August, the night, the generals of the scorpio accounted for the squadron of the army, trying to sneak into the army of the Canglong, but they were hit by the battle of the North, and the death squads came from the shore. When you take the head, you will hit the tip of the black gun riding the black iron horse.

On the third day of August, at night, one of the top ten people was killed and killed. The news of the death shocked the world. The news spread to the ears of the top ten people. Everyone was shocked. The pair of lovers chasing thirty-eight years of mutual vision. A smile, at the same time, think of the strong and forbearing **** Luofeng Mountain.

The beautiful man with silver hair, slowly said the words that continued to spread throughout the day.

"This is just the beginning."

"The era of the top ten will come to the world, and the new transcender will finally be born."

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The next goal, Battle North Heng!

The Scorpio royal family had a lot of early sons, but in the long-term political dumping, they gradually withered, and the second, the old, the old, the old, the old, the nine, all died young, and if the Northfield was not his far-sighted and wise grandfather, he would be early. Putting it outside Geya, I am afraid that it has already been dead. When the old three wars died in Changchun Mountain, now there is only one war left in the South.

As the only surviving prince who survived for the longest time and was still quite trusted, Zhanbei Heng would not be as mediocre and incompetent as the surface showed. According to Meng Fu’s observation of him, this man was feminine and sinister, and the city was quite deep. And, very tolerable - Yalanzhu was his wife who was a relative, and he was thrown away and his marriage contract chased Beiye. When she became the laughing stock of the world, why was he not being hurt? However, this Heng Wang is really very constant. Not only if he agrees to withdraw his marriage, but even after returning to marriage, he will see Yalanzhu as a stranger. The Zhenwu Conference will meet each other. The North China Heng has no doubt.

Such a person, keeping it is a curse, he is, Meng Fu Sha even kills Nan Nancheng, it is also possible to marry him, so Meng Fu Sha has already decided, to kill Nan Cheng, first to fight North Heng.

As for the way to kill him, borrow a knife!

Now Meng Fu Sha is the general of the Northern Warlord, the North Gate of the Northern Warlord. It is the direct supervisor of Meng Fu Sha directly under the boss. He is a grand priest, and the door is bustling. Everyday, he wants to find a way to the door, so that the door is full. Because the stone lions are often waiting for the local officials to rely on the Capricorn to be black and bright, they simply exchanged a pair of iron lions, known as the Iron Lion Gate, the subordinates of the subordinates like Meng Fu Sha, and the Royal Highness Wang will not have an empty meeting. of.

Meng Fu shook the door and met three times. Three times, he was left behind by the nostrils. The people did not see it. She was not in a hurry. She came back and talked with the grandson, saying that this guy’s grace is so heavy, it’s also a different emperor. Count, the great-grandchild promise, but said: "Is the favor of the war in the north to be more serious?"

Meng Fu thought about it and said, "Yes."

"The flowers are always on the brilliance of the flowers, and the glory will be declining," said the great-grandchild Wuji. "It has not been a long-lasting life, and it has been a suspicion of the war against the North."

Meng Fu shook his eyes and plunged into the knees of the great-grandchild, and looked up at him purely: "His Royal Highness, loyalty and loyalty, and no end to the Promise, now it is just a matter of expediency. See now My Highness is such a favor to me, is it that I am also coming to death? I want to be noble, and I want to be graceful."

A table of people squirted rice, Yalanzhu shouted: "Meng Fu shakes you to be shameless!"

The long-term Sun Wuji lifted his leg and shammed and kicked. He smiled and said: "If you look at it, you will hate it when you look at it. You can still harm the millennium."

Meng Fu shook and laughed and swayed out. Before the fourth battle in Beihengmen, she did not vote for it. In the alleys not far from the Heng family in the north of the war, she blocked the gatekeeper's door. After a meal, he finished: "I can't look down on you, I won't give me a door. I will see you once in the future."

The door government was crying and mourning: "Meng Tong led, this is this...not the villain is the master..."

"Niang Xipi, look down on Laozi? Lao Tzu calls you to break the money." Meng Fu shook his voice and told him, "Wait for me to go to the meeting, you pick up the post, you must have a good and humbly pledge to welcome me, wait at the Houjian. I speak tea, you do not have to post handed to Wang Heng, just do this to become, in the future whenever I came, so shall all, I will not beat you. "

Don't send a post to see what Wang is doing? Just to eat tea at the hour of the meeting? The door government couldn't figure it out, but Meng Fu's request was easy for him. He hurriedly rushed back. After a while, Meng Fu shook hands and swayed. The post was not delivered. The door was opened and the door was crowded. The crowd greeted them, and a squat went deep down. They greeted Meng Fu with a ceremonial enthusiasm. When the sun-dried officials at the door huddled, they turned their heads and screamed at Meng Fu, the little son, Hengwangfu. The eyes of the slaves have always been on the top of their heads. When was it so polite? Eighty percent is the cronies of Heng Wang!

After a while, Meng Fu Shao swayed out under the tribute of the government, and said loudly: "Suddenly think of something urgent, first go to work, Heng Wang here, wait and wait for the page!"

When everyone listens, it’s even more bullish--when you want to go, you just want to come and come, and you can’t communicate with Hengwang!

Hula, these officials who were so incompetent that they couldn’t get in the door, and Meng Fu shook away, and they were surrounded by a few steps. A face of Zhang Yan’s beggars was close, and his mouth was splattered.

"Dare to ask the general to honor the surname?"

"Liu Moumou, the capital of Xiaqi County, met the general..."

"The generals are full of heroic attitudes and extraordinary attitudes. They will feel at ease in the next sight, and they are eager to accept. The generals can have leisure. Tonight, the South City Wangqiong Building opens a table, and the generals will enjoy the light..."

......

Meng Fu shook his eyebrows and said: "The sun is shining, talking on the side and talking."

Then I spoke on the side, and when I said that I had a lot of gifts, I asked her to "send a few words to the Honourable King Han." Some officials also twitched her sleeves and shed tears. "Poor me in Beijing for many days. I didn’t see the lower side of my temple. I saw that I was exhausted and I didn’t have a real job. The people of Mengda helped me, and helped me...”

"Tell me! Let's say it!" Meng Fu shook the smile, and filled the gold and silver beads with sleeves, full of the eyes of the officials and the expectations, and went away.

The next day, come back for another hour, and follow suit, and return with a gift.

Another day, continue to collect gifts, this time carrying a basket.

......

After receiving a few days in front of the gate of the Hengwang Palace, when she went there, she was seen by her and her double-edged door. She hurriedly met: "Meng General, Wang Ye is waiting for you in the flower hall."

Meng Fu shook and laughed. He turned back and said: "Call my ritual!"

The guards carried a big basket, and it was her gift for the past few days. Warrior North waited for her in the flower hall. When she saw the basket, she couldn’t help but laugh, saying: "Meng General is a great man, even in the palace. Receive the gift of the king in front of the door!"

Meng Fu shakes his hand: "The original is roundabout." He laughed again. "Not so, can you see me?"

The two laughed at each other and watched the tea in the north of the war: "The world only knows that Meng’s martial arts are unparalleled, and they don’t want to think so."

Meng Fu smiled and said: "But it is only a matter of laughing at the prince. Wang Ye can have as many people as a man, how can ordinary people get your eyes? In desperation, it is a shocking act."

In the north of the war, Hengxuan looked at her, her eyes contracted like a needle tip, and there was no smile. "The general is already a red man before the majesty. It is said that the generals of the dragon and the tiger are all in the position of the generals. The king is nothing but an idle prince in the district. What? Can't give the generals, why did the generals spend so much on their minds and insist on investing in Wangmen Road?"

"For the people to swallow the world as the ear, Qingyun Road, who can give it to anyone, naturally clear." Meng Fu shakes his mouth and drinks tea, laughs, "Wang Ye said that he can not give it, but the subordinate feels that Wang Ye You can give more to your family."

"Hello, you have a big tone!" North War has changed his eyes and looked at her coldly. "What else can I give you? What do you want?"

"Where do you ask yourself what you want to ask for nothing?" Meng Fu shakes his snake-like gaze and ignores it. He smiles indifferently. "What do you want to do with your lord? It is too early to say. I don’t want to work with Wang Ye, I’m so embarrassed, so let’s give the prince a small heart.”

She got up and went close to Bei Heng, attached to his ear and smiled.

"The king is not long!"

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"You didn't see the appearance of Beibei Heng at the time," Meng Fu swayed his bones and danced. "It was like a thorn in the bottom of his buttocks, and almost jumped up and hit my chin."

Zong Yue’s leisurely tea, he has always been Meng Fu’s words, he took the rice bowl and went to the side to eat. At this time, he did not raise his head: “Meng Fu shakes your bones and asks for concentration, my teeth are off. I can't install it for the second time."

Meng Fu shook his face back and yelled at him: "Mr. Mongolia, please don't you want to expose people with sores?"

"You are all covered with sores, and it doesn't matter which one is revealed." Zong Yue suddenly put the teacup on the shelf and asked her, "When I used the snow lotus to soak for half a month, where did you get there?"

Meng Fu shakes the shackles, and this reminds me of the fact that it was taken away by the great-grandchild of the sun on a certain day. As for where to go - she has always been not concerned about things outside her, not to mention the long-term grandchildren take it, how much it takes to love, think about it. I never thought about asking for a drop.

She subconsciously went to see the longevity of the great-grandson, and looked back to the half and looked back. "Oh, that, I am afraid that the mouse will steal it and put it in another place."

"There are only one mouse here." Zong Yue sneered.

Yuanbao adults turned their eyes, I am not a mouse, I am not a mouse, how many times do I have to say?

"I took it." The nature of speaking is the long-term grandson, his look is calm, "I took it to observe the drug."

"Observing the medicinal properties?" Zong Yue immediately turned his head and sneered at him. "The Promise Prince is a peerless person, but I have never heard that even the pharmacology is the best in the world."

"The first thing in the world of medicine is you." The protagonist of the Sun is still not moving. "But the world of medicine does not mean that the world is the first."

"What do you mean by this?" Zong Yue straight up in the chair, his face white as frost and snow, and the gentle and clean temperament has changed suddenly. His eyes are thick like the dark night. "You are saying, I am taking the wrong medicine. Worried?"

The long-term grandson did not talk, and also drank tea.

Meng Fu Shao also heard the place here, what does the meaning of the long-term Sun Wuji? Say that Zong Yue is not taking medicine? How could it be that I have been injured in the past two years, and this time I was not cured by Zong Yue. Some people who have to pay for it have to damage the real yuan. At the end of Zong Yue’s hand, they have not really shaken her roots, and even Guben Peiyuan, "breaking nine squats" step by step in the fastest speed, even the strength of the windy and gentle moon is also smoothly integrated, if there is anything wrong, I did not die thousands of times earlier?

She is worried about seeing Zong Yue - his temper is seemingly gentle, but he is proud. He has been a world leader in medicine for many years. He has always been respected by the world. At this moment, the saying of the long-term Sun Wuji is directed at him. It can be said that it is a great attack. The severity of the attack is not inhumane.

"Hey, don't say..." She pulled the long sleeves of Sun's Promise. "So, let's go to sleep..."

As soon as she spoke, she bit her tongue. "哎哟" screamed and cried without tears. It was really unlucky. I couldn’t say anything in a hurry. This is really not level...

Partially born, the guy who has always been able to take the opportunity to take it back immediately, smiles and says: "Well, when this is over, let's go to sleep..."

......

Zong Yue still stood there, watching the long-term Sun Wuji in a straight line, Shen Sheng said: "His Royal Highness has not answered my words."

The long-term Sun Wuyi lowered his eyes and frowned and frowned. "Mr. Zong, since you and I have been harmless, I will stop some things, I am lacking, and I am missing." He stood up and turned to leave.

"铿"

A white light was pulled out, and the curved scimitar was smooth, and Mori’s cold side was in front of the grandson.

Slowly coveted and looked at the knife straight to the heart, and looked at the Zong Yue who was indifferent to the knife. The long-term Sun Wuji waved his hand and stopped the Meng Fu Sha and others who wanted to rush out, and also blocked the hidden secrets that had been stalking outside the house. Wei, gently smiled: "Mr. Zong, the knife is not used to face friends."

"Under the next is the friend of His Royal Highness." Zong Yue said faintly: "And I have always hated some of the habits of His Royal Highness - always say a few words, always condescending, always make a sorrowful charity - be sadly alms People don't even understand why they are being pity."

Meng Fu shakes silently, thinking that the long-term Sun Wuji implied that Zong Yue’s medication was wrong, and then he explained that he would not explain anything. The murder of Zong Yue’s breath was there, and he did not give him a chance to defend himself. No wonder Zong is angry.

She thought about it here, and she almost took a look at her face. The expression of Yalanzhu and Yunxue was similar to that of her. Only the ingots rushed out, and they began to swear and gesticulate. Meng Fu shook the ingots and grabbed them. It is stuffed into the sleeves, "Don't mess!"

The long-term Sun Wuji suddenly blinked and looked at her. At this moment, his eyes were a bit strange, seemingly helpless, and seemed to sigh.

He stunned for a moment, suddenly pointed out, gently pushed the knife and slowly sat down, saying: "Mr. Zong must tell me?"

“What can't you?” Zong Yue calmly answered.

"I only asked Mr. Zong a few questions." Once he made up his mind, Chang Sun Wuji no longer hesitated, faintly said: "After the injury in Luofengshan, the body was cleaned up by the soul of the cloud, is there any instability? ?"

"Yes." Zong Yue answered quickly. "But I naturally treated her for injury. I even used Qianfo Lingcao to remove her blood. Does the Prince of God feel that something is wrong with this?"

He was provocative in his tone, but his grandson was ignorant but he did not care. He said: "Well, then, when I participated in the third round of the Zhenwu Conference, I suddenly forced the leap to improve my strength, and almost blew blood on the stage. It was Yun Gongzi. Under the strong pressure of the cold and yin, this Mr. Zong should know."

Zong Yue’s eyes flashed, and the dagger: “Yes, I have not forgotten to remove the cold and yin force that is not in the air, but what do you want to say?”

"I just want to ask a word." Chang Sun said with a smile, "How can the swaying of the wind and her own power smoothly?"

Zong Yue opened his mouth and wanted to answer. He suddenly thought of something and his face changed.

"In the period of time, even if I was seriously injured, I couldn't take it anymore, but her true strength is still growing at a rapid speed, even contrary to the routine, and the three top-level powers will be merged in advance for a long time." "The human energy is limited, it is impossible to take care of it everywhere. It will be weaker than it is here. Her power is so fast, then the meridians? What are the damaged meridians, but at what time? Those meridians are not iron trees, knives. After cutting the sword, you can continue to grow. Even if it is an iron tree, it will hurt the roots of the continuous damage."

He said: "So I want to ask Mr. Zong, these miracles, how do you do this, such as the violation of the law of growth and circulation?

He said: "I want to ask Mr. Zong, I have never heard of the story of the seedlings, and it is too late."

Zong Yue was quiet.

His face changed a little bit. The original white snow was a little whiter, and the transparent color was added. The light was lightly reflected, and his eyes were clear and fascinating, such as a clear and sparkling light. liqueur.

Meng Fu Shao once again listened.

It’s no wonder that she has always been amazed at her speed of entry. The dead old Taoist nicknamed the worldly wizard, and she has been in the sixth floor of the “breaking nine squats” six years later than her. It’s no wonder that she always feels that the power is unstable, always after the promotion. It takes more time to cultivate the instinct than to practice. It is no wonder that she often wonders, she is constantly injured, and she is also seriously injured. The ordinary people need to rehabilitate their lives. During the period of rehabilitating, the infuriating will stop in the country and automatically choose to protect the body's meridians. However, she seems to be in the process of rehabilitating, so it is!

Zong Yue used her medicine to suppress her meridian wounds, so that her body function naturally chose to cultivate rather than protect her guilt, but it is not right. If her meridians have not been able to recuperate, it should have been a problem now. Why? Is she basically as usual?

Also, in any case, she resolutely does not believe that Zong Yue will harm herself. He did this, not to protect himself? If she did not advance and integrate during the Zhenwu Conference, she would have lost it?

At this time, the room was silent, and everyone was breathing heavily. Looking at Zong Yue, Zong Yue himself gradually calmed down. He smiled aloud and said: "Yes, the grandson is promise, I admit that you are right, but how do you know, I will There must be no solution?"

"I know that Mr. Zong has no fear, he should have a solution in his heart. I know that Mr. Zong has been ruined from harmlessness, so I have been suspicious for a long time but never mentioned it." Chang Sun Wuji looked up at the flowers swaying outside the window, and there were A soft look, half a sigh gently said: "It’s just Mr. Zong, in any case, this kind of approach is risky after all. If you have a smashing out of the scorpion, and you are not there, how is it good at that time? Put the swaying in danger, I am upset."

"I don't have enough powerful martial arts to make people feel uncomfortable!" Zong Yue immediately retorted. "She is a temper, and she is in danger of being hurt for a lifetime. When she stops and stops to recuperate, she has enough training. How can she have enough time? The ability to cope with dangers again and again? Not to mention that she has been in good control and has no problem, and even the methods I have prepared are not needed yet -" He suddenly stopped and slowly widened his eyes. This man, who has been gentle and calm with a poisonous tongue, has the look of amazed consciousness for the first time on his face. "It is you - you are -"

The long-term Sun Wuji immediately interrupted his words and straightened up and walked out. When he passed by him, he suddenly said one side: "I just don't understand, the gentleman has always been calm, why is this urgent in this matter?"

A faint sentence, but as if the giant thunder suddenly squatted at the top of Zongyue, he was so stiff, and under the guise of the room, his face changed and finally became miserable. The white was born again, and the frosty thin layer hung on his face so that he looked down at the lamp. He was like a paper man who was suddenly blown by the wind.

The room was silent, and several people didn't know the faint words of the great-grandchild protagonist. In the end, they poked the pain of Zong Yue, and even let this gentle person suddenly change color. Meng Fu shakes it there until it is pulled by Yalanzhu. Only after returning to God - in any case this quarrel started with her, she has the responsibility to persuade.

Meng Fu shakes gently and walks over, Lazong Yue, whispered: "I know that you are kind..."

Zong Yue suddenly had a shackle and repeatedly opened Meng Fu Sha, he used so much force, Meng Fu smashed and prevented three steps, Yun Lu and Yalan Zhu Qi Qi up to help, Yun anger angered: "Why do you want to move to anger!"

And the iron-clad outside the window doesn't say anything. Jumping in is just a knife. Meng Fu shakes and drinks: "Stop and stop the hand--" Zong Yue has already smashed out of the sleeve, and made the iron into a smash, the knife flew out On the stool, almost poked to Yalanzhu, another burst of chicken and dog jump.

Zong Yue has already flew out of the window. The figure of white clothes like snow has been like a frosted willow leaf. It is so light and violent across the sky, and instantly disappears into the dissolved moonlight.

Meng Fu shook out, his figure has disappeared, she paused, did not know how a good meal became like this, turned around, saw the Yuanbao adults did not go, kneeling on the ground glaring at her.

Meng Fu shakes it, it smashes Meng and shakes it, Meng Fu shakes a few steps to the left, wants to circumvent it, Yuanbao adults immediately moved to the left, Meng Fu shakes to the right, Yuanbao adults immediately moved to the right .

In short, it is determined to block the road to the imperial path of Meng Fu, and resolutely let Meng Fu shake it.