Li Changying saw the tall boy who came to himself. Although he was full of vigilance, his body was full of enthusiasm, full of sleeves, and slight swaying. The youngest Confucian sage is still fascinating: "I I know that you and Li Wei are the fellow students who traveled together. If you are fighting for them, you can, but can you say the truth and fight again? If you say that you won me, I will not fight back, let you hit two punches. And willingly."

However, Yu Lu still keeps his footsteps and smiles, but he said some words that made Li Changying inexplicable. "The night watch when you were studying in the middle of the game, it has always been my middle night, so I said that this thing is the first thing, then you If there is a chance, I met Li Bao’s little teacher and asked him, I will not tell you this tonight."

There are only five steps apart.

Yu Lu stepped out step by step, and the pace was slightly larger. At the same time, he smiled and said: "Open the game, be careful, don't give me a half-death and half-death. When I get too much credit, I borrow money from a guy and want to No, it’s a good friend, he’s not good enough.”

The sound of the most extreme sound just fell. With the second step of Yu Lu, Li Changying felt a dull sound coming from the ground. Because the strength of the road only penetrated under the ground, it was not scattered on the ground, so it seemed that the momentum on the table was not Amazing, but the more so, Li Changying feels shocked. This step, you can see that the tall and young boy is two pounds. It is definitely a pure Wufu with the lowest level and cannot be underestimated.

Although the mind circulates, it does not delay Li Changying's air-powered machine, such as the flood, breaking the levee, rushing into the air, and practicing the spirits of the qi and the gas, and the combination of the two, the natural advantage of the martial arts inside the boxing, and the self-cultivation of the qi, so far longer than the military. In particular, Li Changying had a great fortune since he was a child. After he was deaf, he soon got the favor of a great martial artist. He gave him the secret of longevity, and his realm climbed for a thousand miles. Zhuo Ran of Dongfujing is a repair. If Lin Shouyi in Shanya College is just a good jade that still needs to be verified and still needs to be carved, then Li Changying is a shaped jade, crystal inside and outside.

The difference between the five or six and ninety of the martial arts is a huge gap between the three and four of the Wufu.

Seeing that Lu was killed in front of him, Li Changying made a hidden gesture first, then took a few steps back and forth, and put his fingers together, standing on his chest, such as Jian Jian posing a sword-like style, a simple gesture, after Li Changying used it out Between the vagueness, there have been a few masters' styles, giving people a feeling of being bright.

Not only that, within the book building, the faint sigh of sorrow, suddenly came alive, like a fish, madly flocked to Li Changying.

The sixth realm of the cave, that is, the opening of the Fumen Cave, that is, opening up the gas, starting to extract the aura from the heavens and the earth, the body of 365 acupoints, like three hundred and sixty-five natural caves, this is also Why do people say that they are the longest spirits? Why do the world's enchanting monsters, all sharpened their heads and change their minds before they continue to practice?

The root is here.

In addition to the "seven scorpions" that naturally open up when people are born, men only need to open nine more acupoints to get into the next realm. Women need to open twelve to advance. Many women's monks are not too high. The number of people behind the situation is relatively rare, because many people are blocked here, but the blessings and sorrows are related. Once the woman has opened up more in this realm, the income of the middle five will become more abundant.

Li Changying whispered: "Starting."

With the sound of the sage of the academy, a young man surrounded by a crystal-clear, non-sheathed sword, surrounded by a circle, different heights, dozens of swords slowly rotating, these "three feet of Qingfeng" by Li Changying The aura is condensed, although it has not yet been condensed into substance, it is already a shot, and it is daunting.

Yu Lu’s response is both simple and overbearing, and the punch goes straight.

Such as iron riding a chisel.

Li Changying laughed and pointed his fingers at Yu Lu.

The three swords in front of the body are tilted, and I want to fight against the tall boy with the tip of the sword.

It was revealed that Yu Lu, who had been repaired in the four realities, suddenly accelerated, stepping on the ground bricks and breaking the ground.

The sword gas burst instantly.

Three swords have not yet had time to show up in the array, just on the way of "changing formation" to Yu Lu three punches.

Li Changying's heart is fretting, and a few steps are moved laterally. It is still not urgent or slow. The steps between the steps are full of the freehand style of Confucian scholars. At the same time, the remaining swordsman is on the side of the body.

Yu Lu’s whip leg swept across.

All the swordsmanship blew at the same time on the left side of Li Changying, and the air swayed, making Li Changying somewhat blurred, like the inferior bronze mirror used by the people of the city.

Li Changying is somewhat annoyed. Why is this so hard to kill the killer?

Li Changying snorted and walked between the square inches. Before the swift and fierce whip legs swept his shoulders, he had already shifted and changed position. He came to the place where Yu Lu started, and the two positions were reversed. Yu Lu, who circling in the air, swelled in the sea, landed in an instant, and tiptoe a little, slamming forward like a water, quietly.

The speed is so fast that it is so imaginary that Li Changying’s desire to borrow air from the heavens and the earth has become a luxury. He has to temporarily avoid the sharpness of his own body, and he will not evade his edge. Rao's tall boy, although he is a practicing gentleman, Li Changying at this moment is like a rainbow. Whether it is killing the momentum or being strong, it is not inferior to the pure Wufu's dedication.

Li Changying first defended by means of sword repair, and then transferred to the Taoist land with his Taoist powers. Now he will immediately attack the enemy with his military skills and make people's eyes open.

The number of walks seems to be the length of a hundred homes, and it is cast in a furnace.

The ambition is great and the ambition is very high.

The unpretentious two-handed collision, the fist hit the fist.

There was only one loud noise in the air.

Yu Lu did not move, Li Changying stepped back a few steps, his arms drooping, his face was white, his face was incredible.

Yu Lu continued to be deceived and there was no sign of receiving it.

There was a sigh in the book building.

The distance between the two people is not close, there is a distance of more than 20 feet, separated by a number of bookshelves, starting under a wall.

Then a snow white sword lighted up, three feet of white light rushed forward, bypassing a row of bookshelves, after the walkway flew, and then bypassed the bookshelf, rushing over Li Changying's side, straight to the Lu.

The tall young boy kept on foot, and the whole person sideways, avoiding the white rainbow flying sword, and continued to run forward in a squatting posture.

The old voice showed a hint of anger, "I still don't close my hand?"

The three-footed rainbow that passed by the tall teenager was slightly stagnant, and did not turn the tip of the sword. Then the sword handle was used as the tip of the sword, and it flew backwards.

Obviously, the old sword repaired in the dark, knowing that even his skillful Yu Jian Shen Tong, once the flying sword, the delay of these time, is still very likely to delay the fighter, the big name The sly reading seeds were really hurt, so I don’t want to pay attention to what swordsmanship style, Feijian rushed to the tall boy’s back at a faster speed.

Yu Lu jumped up and stepped on the bookshelf on the right hand side. Taking advantage of the situation, he not only escaped the straight and sharp swords of the rear, but also slammed Li Changying’s head.

After Li Jianying decisively broke out the sword, he had already prepared for the worst. He recited a Confucian classic from the ritual of the ritual. It was the moment when Lu stepped on the bookshelf. In this layer of books, many bookshelves shook at the same time. Scattered, scattered in all directions, all the ancient books that recorded the teachings of the saints, all flying out a string of white characters, came in an instant, the text is big or small, the font is either 楷 or 篆 or the book, in an instant, All came to Li Changying.

In the end, Li Changying became a text stream in front of him, slowly flowing, shining, and the stream was small, but it exudes a sacred atmosphere.

The tall boy who fell rapidly in the air, his face as usual, is still a punch.

Directly interrupted the stream!

A punch hit the stream and cut off the waist, playing all the words crushed!

Li Changying’s abdomen in Yu Lu’s ankle, regardless of his knowledge or cultivation, is Li Changying, the first person recognized by the students of the college. So he was thrown out by a pedal and fell into the aisle between the two rows of bookshelves. Still slipping out for more than a foot, enough to see the strength of this foot.

A gray-clothed old man appeared on the side of Li Changying, the flying sword that failed to hover, hovering near the shoulders of the old man. The sword pointed at the murderer across the aisle. The old man crouched down and his face panicked. He quickly wounded Li Changying. Not light, fortunately, there is no life-threatening worry, but the young sages who can't afford to fall to the ground, but the big-minded center and the princes must treat the rising star with courtesy. In the future, it is undoubtedly a big pillar!

He couldn't help but raise his anger and look at the tall boy. "How old is it so heart-wrenching?! Do you know..."

The old man quickly stopped reprimanding.

Because the tall boy is still moving slowly, even if he hurts people, even if the old man has already appeared, there is still no intention to stop.

Yu Lu shook his wrist and his sleeves shook slightly. Then he continued to use his hands to gather his sleeves. He walked in the aisle and smiled. "The reason is that the clay figurine that Li Wei has not found is in Li Baowan. The insults of the ear are the one who apologizes, and one fart is not released."

Yu Lu slightly paused, it seems that the pace is slow, but in reality the distance is very fast, "not in the case of Li Changying, the imperial controversy, the so-called do not fight the arrogance, of course, not to see the old people of the sea. ... always flying swords that are late and slow."

The old man gave the tall teenagers a slap in the words, and he was so angry that he had to turn up the vertical. He quickly gave Li Changying a medicinal medicine. Then he stood up and smiled. "Good, the old man will have to look at your little boy. On the ground, there is no reason to talk."

Yu Lu Xiaoyan shook his head and said: "I lost, of course, I will not talk nonsense half a word. At that time, there is naturally a guy to help me reason. Well, maybe it will be a little later, who will let him not be here for the time being."

As the old man stood up, the flying sword was slowly climbing and continued to hover over the shoulder of the famous sword.

However, the old man seems to be not too worried about Li Changying, looking down and full of melancholy.

The juvenile boxing method is extremely weird. At first Li Changying did not seem to hurt the bones and strengths. The old man felt that he was not seriously injured. However, after feeding the very high-quality medicinal herbs, he really saw the mystery. Li Changying’s arrogance was actually There is still no slowing down, but there are signs of more and more uncontrollable.

Inverted sea water, extremely dangerous!

It is harder to consolidate the realm of the martyr's Dongfu, because once it is decided to open up, it means that the human body's acupoints must accept the aura of the body, and at the same time form a steep situation of "seawater infusion" - because of the aura in vitro The capture must be drawn from the numerous miscellaneous machines in the world. The opening is like a battlefield in the secular world. The defending party gives up its advantage and actively opens the door to meet the enemy. It is easy to be defeated by a powerful enemy.

Once the seawater inversion occurs, the human body acupoints and meridians are like towns and roads, deep in floods, and the land is ridiculous, and it has never recovered. Therefore, the realm of Dongfu is the first threshold in the real sense of the road of practice. It is even harder to come to the sixth place than the next five borders. Many monks, especially the wilderness monks, and the small ones without the background of the mountains Because he was afraid of the failure of the Dongfu, he completely lost the root of the immortal, and he stayed in the last realm of the next five.

The practice of cultivating, ignoring the heavens, and going upstream, especially the word of the countercurrent, really made a rough and bitter.

As the secret of the old man sent to Li Changying, the old man was damaged. Li Changying’s realm was damaged and he broke the road ahead. He was the first to blame!

Yu Luxiao asked: "Is the old predecessor very embarrassed? Is it to save Li Changying first, or to beat me?"

The old man is so irritated, the problem of tall teenagers, such as playing snakes seven inches, makes the old people who are used to the wind and rain more and more angry.

He is a practicing man in the sea and is a sword repairer. The word "viewing the sea" is taken from the meaning of "I am going to the building to see the hundred rivers and enter the sea and enter my arms". The heaven and earth aura began to expand the human meridians, just like the rivers that eventually entered the sea, and the human roads expand the Kushiro official road, the aura gradually condenses and sublimates. Begin to feed back the flesh, so that the monk can live longer.

Ordinary people in this realm can live long to 100 years old.

The sword repair in the sea, in the Baozhouzhou one continent, has already earned the reputation of the Kendo master.

In Daxie, even if the six ministers, the high-ranking officials of the ranks of the ranks, leave the capital, there may not be a sword repair in this realm.

He took a deep breath.

The old man made up his mind that he must make a quick decision and win the game within three strokes.

"Since the old predecessors don't know how to choose, I will help the seniors to choose." And the tall boy is more arrogant and arrogant, still a sly smile, three steps out of the momentum, one time more than an amazing, masonry It was stepped on to make a cracking sound.

You don't know if you should fight. I forced you to play with Lu, so it was so straightforward.

The old man's pupils are shrinking, and the heart of the lake is moving. I only see that the tall and young boy is not weak. The hundred-footed **** is even further, and the spirit is magnificent. It seems that there is an ancient battlefield to kill the gods and spirits.

Rao is a horror on the face of the old man, "Four Wufu?"

The practice of practicing the spirits of the fifteenth, the martial arts and the nine realms, the struggle between the spirits and the pure Wufu’s "conformity", except for the swordsmen and the warriors, the freak metamorphosis in the two martial arts, if they remove the temperament Against the magic of the sky, then there is almost no suspense in winning or losing, even a layer of Wufu, seriously injured, so that alive and beat the higher level of practicing qi, there are.

But the old man was shocked and shocked, and fear could not be said at all.

Because he is the old-fashioned sword repair that accumulated at the end of the year, it is the seventh floor of the realm of practicing the spirits!

If you do not leave the road, insist on killing, even if you face a six-dimensional military.

It’s really a trick.

So the old man sneered: "You want to die, I am in the rules of the college, will not let you really die, but let you only have half life, no harm!"

The tall boy who is rushing forward seems to be a desperate one, but in fact he has a look of eyes and meditation in his heart. "I beg you to be better."

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With the official road to the road, Chen Pingan took the two children together and over the mountains. It is exactly the huge body of Tsing Yi’s children who showed a dozen feet and took the water through the mountains. The surprise was Chen Pingan. It was found that on the back of the water snake, the same can be practiced in the foothills of the mountain. At the beginning, the soles of the feet often slipped and went undisturbed. Over time, Chen Pingan had already allowed the water snake to deliberately shake the body, and it could still be done flat.

The girls in the pink skirts are not qualified to ride the water snakes. They can only run on the side of the book box and applaud their own masters.

On this day, Chen Ping searched for a mountaintop rest. The three men joined together at the campfire. The children in Tsing Yi began to groan again. "Master, you are not too young. Would you like to take a few small rooms and beautiful rooms?"

Chen Ping’s hands were close to the fire, and the fire reflected on the dark face. He shook his head and said, “I don’t want to.”

Tsing Yi’s child reached into the fire. The water snake grabbed a flame and then smashed it a little bit, giving the crisp sound of the broken bean. “Why? You are assured that the family will not only accept the bride price, but also willing to Come with a rich dowry! This kind of sale, the lord is not tempted?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Not tempted."

Tsing Yi’s child was confused, annihilating a flame and grabbing it again. “What the hell?”

Chen Pingan smiled and didn't talk.

Tsing Yi’s child said: “The old man has a beloved girl.”

Chen Ping gave him a look.

Tsing Yi’s child whispered: “Master, you like girls, not shameful, like people, people are scared...”

He suddenly became full of brilliance, arrogant and pretentious, twisting and squeezing: "Master, you see that I am actually eye-catching..."

Chen Ping’s scalp was numb, and he waved his hand and gave a command: "Disappear."

Tsing Yi’s child ran to the distance while screaming at the girl in the pink dress: “Stupid girl, did you secretly carry the rouge gouache, lend me a use!”

Chen Pingan reached out and supported his forehead. This is a bit difficult.

After Chen Ping’s usual as usual, he found Tsing Yi’s children to learn martial arts.

Don't look at Tsing Yi's children's words and deeds, but he is more than enough to deal with a martial art. Even if Chen Ping's realm is far better than ordinary Wufu, Chen Ping is playing on Tsing Yi's children. The raindrops fist, no pain, no itching, but his punch, once hit Chen Ping, it is the effect of landslides, the first Tsing Yi children did not take good force, Chen Ping was beaten by a punch, far away, Directly broke a tree with thick thighs, scared Tsing Yi children thought they would die, but after Chen Healing, he still wanted Tsing Yi children to continue to feed.

Today, Chen Pingan has just started a boxing. He hasn’t really punched yet. Tsing Yi’s children are already rolling around and can roll out dozens of laps in one go.

Tsing Yi’s child stood up and smacked with dust and praised him: “The old man’s fierce fist is too scary.”

The girl in the pink skirt was in the distance and looked stunned.

I only heard that this Yujiang land snake is temperamental, simple in thought, and highly cultivated. I have never heard of such a stinky guy.

Chen Ping was used to it, and sighed and said seriously: "Don't make trouble."

Tsing Yi’s child immediately made a golden chicken’s independent posture, waving his hands and making a strange noise in his mouth.

Chen Pingan blackened his face and turned and sat back to the fire.

Tsing Yi’s child flew back to him in a hurry, and smiled and said: “Don’t be angry, I will be serious when I wait.”

Chen Pingan waved his hand: "It doesn't matter to you, I just think of something, I can't calm down."

Tsing Yi’s child snorted. “Then wait for the old man to calm down and say.”

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In the middle of the night, Shanya College, at the foot of Donghua Mountain, there was a white boy who began to slowly climb and sighed.

There was a voice in his heart that quietly sounded, "What are you doing?"

Cui Wei didn't have a good air: "My husband has something to do, and the disciple takes it."