At the moment, outside the Iron Temple, Xuanyuan Yiren is standing under the stone steps, looking at the eyes and wearing.

A pair of small hands suddenly clenched and suddenly released. I have a heart to peek, but this stone temple is very strict. Several windows are also open high.

Can only be helpless, waiting outside, can not wait to have the spiritual law of day travel, you can directly ignore this wall.

"I don't know what happened to Zong Shou and his father now?"

When I think of it, Xuanyuantong's cold-supplement sè, Xuanyuan Yiren's Liumei once again knotted, worried. But immediately, I let go of my heart.

Zong Shoukou is not weak, and his speech has always been polite. I must be able to talk to my father. As long as the body is in charge, you can solve your parents' worries with a little bit of enthusiasm. There is really nothing to worry about.

If he knows his swordsmanship, his father will surely be like a tiger. That kind of surprise. Maybe you will pull Zong Shou and drink a pot.

Think of it this way, Xuanyuan Yi people suddenly look forward to the sè, chún corner slightly pick, laugh is brilliant.

The armored martial artists who watched the surrounding guards were all one of them. Although I don't know the little Princess of Xuanshan City, why is it so happy? But this smile is really good-looking and pleasing to the eye.

When I think about such a flower, I might be able to insert it into the person in the hall at this moment.

Within the stone temple, there is no such thing as a harmonious atmosphere in the imagination. There are a lot of shadows, and Zong Shou is a figure, but it is instantly transformed. In the eyes of everyone, it seems that there are countless sects, and it seems that they are all in the same place from beginning to end.

And then, it was 铿, a sharp sound. When the sky was over, the only thing that saw Zhu Jun’s shackles, Tan Tao’s sickle, was inexplicably hit in one place.

In the eyes of the two people, they were too late to flash a surprise, and they were struck by the other side.

The sword light in the hands of Zong Shou has also come again.

The stars are a little bit, and they are covered by Zhu Jun, and the mouth is understated with a scorn: "Give me a hand!"

Zhu Junhou's eyes, immediately sharp and flashed, angry and rushing. The next moment, but it was a shock, only to see the sword light in front of it, it is like a river into a comet, falling, dazzling. It’s fascinating, I only feel that I have nothing in my mind. That Jianguang pointed out that it seemed to be all the key to him, and all of them were covered.

At this moment, I finally realized the suffering of Luo Luo, why it would be like a fool, let Zong Shou be beaten.

One by one such a sword is simply unstoppable and inevitable! Under the cover of this sky, there is simply no way to do it. I don’t know myself, how to deal with it!

This dry Tianshan Shizi, how can there be such a subtle, so horrible sword? Where did you learn from?

Suddenly, Zhu Junji suddenly slammed his tongue and knew that there was no other way to deal with such swordsmanship. Only do not xìng life, to attack and attack, to change lives, tougher momentum, counterattack and return!

It was just in the air of his body, "Starting the Watermark", it was just gathered. But I only felt my wrist, as if I was knocked by something. Then the short beggar in the hand can't hold it anymore, spinning and throwing away in the distance.

And when the shadow of the sky was a little bit, the Zong Shou, who was hiding behind him, looked at his eyes again, and his brow wrinkled and he recovered.

"Well, you were good, fairly polite. I will not beat you."

However, when Jianguang flashed, he knocked on both sides of his husband’s tu, and Zhu Junji collapsed completely on the ground. And the opening was short, and this moment was able to rotate and fall, just next to his head. It can even be clearly felt that the edge of the blade is chilly, but Zhu Jun waits for the face to rise. At this moment, there is no such thing as a joy to be grateful.

What kind of monster is this boy? The only two swords are the swords that they have never seen before. Even if it is not, it is almost at that level. It was actually this, and even the son of the benefactor who was not very optimistic about him before, personally displayed!

I don’t know if I am at the moment, whether it is the anger or the joy.

"Sword meaning, actually it is sword meaning!"

In the deepest part of the temple, Xuanyuantong’s hand was already shaking. The pieces of the wine glass held in the hand are turned into sand, which slides down from the palm of your hand.

At the beginning of the sword, it was the stunned **** of the sword, combined with the illusion of the genius of the genius, the abilities of the abilities, even he could not see clearly. At the moment, it is the meaning of the Star River sword. After the sword is released, it is like a starry river.

At this moment, his mood is more complicated than countless times!

Zong Shou beats every sword of Na Luo, as if he was heavily beaten on his face. In addition to being ashamed, he was able to do his own fortune, and was so sad and heartbroken by Zong Shou. It’s faint, and it’s a bit more remorse. The last sentence that Zong Shou had said when he was slashing his sword was directly penetrated into his heart.

Knowing that I was a genius, most of the time I really hurt the child's heart, it made Zong Shou so angry.

It is not a secret smile, the son of an old friend, with such kind of ability, he should be happy. But why are you still happy today?

Lin Shina was completely frozen in the same place, sitting on the ground in a dull, watching.

Speaking of it, the first few days, Yi people also told her. Speaking of his fiancé, she will be able to surprise her. I also said that if you don’t match it, you should rely on yourself. At that time, I was not willing to believe that Zong Shou was still a mess in my mind. However, it is instinctive, first dispose of the person who is next to him. This Zhu Jun waiting, giving him the feeling is very dangerous and dangerous! It’s a lot of times more dangerous than that of Tan Tao.

The party is surprisingly true. If you really want to fight, you may not be able to win. In the end, you will let me down.

When he turned around, he saw Tan Tao, holding the sickle, and the tiger came again. In the expression, it is unprecedented and prudent. When the knife is light, it is also very strict, and it does not leak even half a gap. Like a storm, it is almost exhausted and mad.

Zong Shou glanced. Then it was a slight smile of the habit of xìng. Step on foot, do not retreat. As if he was practicing swords in the whirlpool of the black water pool, he was very calm and quick. It's easy to shuttle between the shadows of the sky. After more than a dozen steps, I am about to give that double knife and push it to the end. The sword in his hands that was almost forgotten by everyone again shines again. I can't wait for it, a sword stabbed!

Just like a sea bass, like a sharp arrow, swimming in the knife light, pointing to the throat of Tan Tao!

This sword was created by him in the water, hence the name ‘countercurrent!

Under the water, the sword is smashed and the undercurrent is shattered, so the name is reversed. Thousands of hammers, or the strangeness of the sword of the dead river, there is no exquisiteness to kill the sword.

But this sword is definitely one of the strongest swords in his sword.

When the sword comes out, there is no solution! Past and present, no exceptions!

That Tan Tao immediately burst into horror, knife and dance, but no half. The sword stabbed, it was the gap between his pair of sickles, as if he was familiar with his knife path. When he changed, he did not let his efforts cover it, and all of them fell through.

Can only retreat! Crazy to retreat. But that sword light, but like the bones of the bones, followed by, quickly approaching the throat!

In Tan Tao's desperation, Xuanyuantong did not help but stand up, yù will intervene to save people. The Jianguang turned back slyly, and tapped on Tan Tao's two wrists. Two slashing knives, also flew up and slammed into the air, and then fell again and nailed to the ground.

However, Tan Tao's body "sailed in the watermark" is also in this squatting place, the atmosphere is scattered, set in the original mouth and the sword in front of him, but also empty again.

"You are the one who is black and yīn dangerous, I don't like it the most, it should be!"

Directly a sword, pumped on Tan Tao's face, took a blood mark. Zong Shou remembered the previous incident and snorted again: "A mouth is quite powerful, and it is a mouthful!"

When the light turned, it turned back and again, and another sword ridge hit the person's left face.

That Tan Tao had just returned to the point and he was hit again. When the mouth is neutral, a **** spit out, only to feel sorrow and anger. He is self-sufficient and arrogant.

In Xuanshan City, the power is even more powerful, only under two or three people. When others see it, they are always respectful. Even if the "sailing watermark" is higher, the person with stronger martial arts is also welcoming to him.

This responsibility, where has been humiliated by today?

The most worrying thing at the moment is whether or not he will, or like Luo Wei, who has been squandered by this boy, but he really has no face to see people. Fortunately, Zong Shou has thought for a while. Although the human stomach is ruined ~lightnovelpub.net~ but on the bottom of the bottom, there is still no way to say that there is no flaw, can not grasp what handle. If it is such a slap in the face, it seems that some are untenable.

In the past, when I first rose, I didn’t like to make sense. Until I returned to the library to live in seclusion, and slowly cultivated my heart, I gradually became peaceful.

Therefore, in this world, we must serve people with morality.

After a sigh, Zong Shou was unwilling to let it go, but directly at the neck of this person, temporarily restraining the turn of Tan Tao, and then unceremoniously kicked open.

The sword light turned over again, and on the head of the scorpion that climbed up, it was once again knocking heavily.

"I still have to get up, is it still not convinced?"

Luo Wei’s head is full of blood. When the squat hit the ground, it immediately sounded a sigh, and the floor made of the shovel rock was actually a crack. Both eyes are already stunned, and there is no effort at all. There is no anger, only the fear of piercing into the bottom of my heart, and the deep helplessness.

The gaze of Zong Shou, at the moment, is finally looking at Xuanyuantong again. ! .