Martial King’s Retired Life

v6 Chapter 144: .Hidden to dark [Part1 / 2]

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Tang Yan slowly got up, the kind of scraping cold that seemed to strip the body muscles did not disappear. Su Xiao couldn't even bear it, and was fainted.

Tang Yun can not only rely on the interaction of the two great powers of the Yang world, but also his experience of resisting the cold all the year round, so that he can prevent the strange cold from condensing the meridians into ice lines.

"You're not Luo's iron ... aren't you Luoming's subordinate, who are you?

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha, I really hate ah Ah. Ask me knowingly, haven't I said that? Me ..." Mr. Dark danced to Tang Yue side by side, and suddenly lowered his head, their faces were almost close I can feel the breath with evil spirits. But Tang Yan seemed to have lost control of the five senses. What he saw and felt at that moment was nothing more than a blank darkness.

... is Mr. Dark. "Only these words remained clearly in my ears.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha." The laugh from Mr. An was different from that of the young man with a bright smile, but somehow Tang Jun hoped it was different. As if ... the coincidence of the two figures makes it even more obvious that before the shadow, there was still light.

"Relax, Grandma. I won't kill you. You haven't been important enough to threaten me." Despite the vague tone, you are still far from qualified. This is a ridiculous message. clear. "But this guy is different."

Mr. An came to the mirror before the corpse, and suddenly pressed his palm again. If the corpse is thundered, the blood hole in the chest is cut open again, and the blood is flowing to the ground.

Facing Tang Wei's strange eyes, Mr. An smiled.

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"Do you think I'm killing corpses? Although this is also a good sport, \" but I have no time to do it now. This person is still alive ... and far from dead.

In Mr. An's tone, there was even a little admiration.

The practitioners of "Two Contradictions and Not Gong" have never heard of dead people. This method is different from any martial art in the heavens and the earth, and the practice conditions are extremely challenging. Non-little picks-qualifications, not even qualified to hear.

It is rumored that this martial art has been for decades-once in one of the four Taoist schools-in the view of the Qinglian Mountain. At that time, Qinglian's conception of mastery of martial arts was exquisite, and it was the ten most holy places in the past. Admired by the Taoists, it is almost similar to today's mirror. This person cleans himself and is not greedy for power, but obsessed with martial arts. After obtaining this skill, he took pains to study in Houshan. In retreat in March, without any advance. When I was out of the customs again, I was surprised to see that the enemies came from Guanshan, and the disciples in the Guanzhong lay dead everywhere. Moreover, the body had only disciples, but the enemy was missing. It is clear that it is a strong enemy. He rushed down the mountain in anger, even more astounded. Everywhere in the mountains, some people killed and put right, but none-an outsider. Those murderers who had red eyes and chopped one to the next and looked for the next one, like wild animals, were all disciples in Qinglian Guan.

It turned out that Qinglian watched Houshan's retreat and chanted the secret books with concentration, but the more he learned the more he became enchanted. The internal force of the whole body is also unconscious. How strong his internal strength is, even though there is a mountain wall blocking it, the content of his secret is still passed down to the mountain, letting all disciples of Qinglianguan listen to it. This martial art is extremely provocative-if you are not careful, you will be insane. This is the master of Qinglian Guanzhu, who was so loud that he went across the mountain wall and turned a deaf ear to March. It is also affected by this martial art.

Qinglian Guan suffered from this catastrophe, and has since been removed from the rivers and lakes. I have only heard that practicing magic to confuse the mind and tea harms itself. But he didn't even hear the martial arts that caused people to go crazy just by their ears. For a while, the horror of "Two Contradictions and Inconsistent Gongs" spread out, and it was almost even more horrible than the "Chunfeng Yeyutu" by the demon.

"Of course I won't kill him. -I can't kill him if he comes. At this time, his body is full of energy. If stimulated, I'm afraid he will wake him up. Second, as a qualified excellent villain, I will not be charged with killing the National Teacher at this time.

The name has been lost, and Mr. An has no illusions that he will keep a secret. Sooner or later his presence will be known. However, if you add the crime of "killing the Taoist master and serving as a master of the kingdom" on the skin of this "guest", the situation will be very different.

Mr. An took the big sword in Jingzhen's hand and laughed in the face of Jin Xia.

"It took me ten years, and I finally got you started. If it wasn't for the country, how would it deserve to be an emperor's sword ...? Emperor Yuanlong's slaughter? It has such a mighty power before it seems open, it seems to Looking forward to your full power. "

Tang Huan was still struggling to resist the cold with his inner strength, watching him look like he was touching Di Yuan Long Tu, and suddenly his heart moved.

.... Where have you encountered this cold cold internal force.

Mr. An's motion stopped suddenly, and he slowly looked at him. Obviously dark mask. Even the eyes are not exposed, but the eyes behind the mask are inexplicably full of sinister.

"Oh? Where would that be? \ '

"It's inside the palace, and that place ... is called Xingxinglou." After Tang Yan's words were finished, Mr. Dark was standing still, as if quietly on the ground.

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Tang Yan continued: "My elder brother and I went there and were trapped by the invisible sword. At that time, I felt ---... the cold energy of the bones. Just as you sent

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