"puff!"
Blood spurted out from the mouth, and Ye Gucheng and Lao Daobazi were even more miserable.
Because the man who used to be pale and sickly was now so skinny and skinny, as if something had sucked all his blood away in an instant.
Random was so tired that he had to use his sword to support his body, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.
"choke!"
Gong Jiu got angry, and in an instant, he had already moved towards the man with his sword.
Before the person arrived, Ranran suddenly turned his head and glanced at him lightly...
What kind of look is that? What kind of person has that look in his eyes?
His figure suddenly faltered, his body suddenly trembled, and he looked at the man who was smiling at him with a look of horror and horror...
The look in his eyes was like a mountain, and the smile was like a hand. The mountain was pressing down on him, and the hand was strangling his neck... It was so heavy that he almost knelt down, and he was suffocated so much that he almost died.
Everything happens in the blink of an eye!
When Gong Jiu woke up, Ye Gucheng had already stopped in front of him.
Beef Soup, He Shangshu, Mu Ban and others all took action and vowed to kill him, but Lao Daobaozi and others also took action immediately and stopped them each.
Ran Ran kept coughing, until now he took out two pills from his arms and swallowed them.
Suddenly, the honest monk stood in front of him.
He choked with a smile and said, "Monk, do you want to kill me?"
The honest monk's face changed drastically, and he shook his head quickly and said: "The monk is an honest monk, and he will never do such a despicable thing."
He laughed randomly, coughing again, and said with a smile: "Then I will ask the monk to help, will you help me?"
The honest monk clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, I am compassionate. Does the devil want the monk to carry you on his back or support you?"
Randomly shook his head, glanced around, and said calmly: "Help them kill people."
The honest monk wiped the cold sweat on his face with his sleeve robe and said, "Forgive me, Demon Lord. The monk is a monk, and monks cannot kill."
Staring at him randomly, he said: "If you don't do it, I will kill you right now."
The honest monk looked at him with a dying look, opened his mouth, and saw him looking at him with a smile... Suddenly he closed his mouth, and the cold sweat on his face was like rain, and it seemed that his sleeves and robes could not be wiped off. Cold sweat on head.
"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he said in a loud voice: "Let the monk meet you monsters."
Ranran laughed again, and after he finished laughing, he looked at the body on the ground...
Suddenly he thought of the dead Lu Xiaofeng and said lightly: "Maybe people like me shouldn't have friends."
He quietly turned around, and just as a palm was about to land on his back, he pierced the man's chest with his sword.
Random is walking towards people, he is panting and coughing, but he is still killing people. Even at this point, his sword can still kill people.
He is a weirdo, always has been, because his martial arts talent is too high, because his martial arts is too strong, and because he puts himself in a too high place, so what he sees, hears, and It’s weird to think about.
This has already affected his temperament and his behavior.
People like him also need friends, and he also hopes to have someone who can drink and talk with him, and be a friend who can laugh and talk with him, but such people are very rare. Huamanlou used to be one, but now he is not one.
He could make concessions to his friends at will, but he would never make concessions for his friends' friends, because Lu Xiaofeng had no friendship with him at all.
After one night, everyone on the island who took action was dead, but no one in Ghost Villa suffered any casualties.
Not only is his martial arts unparalleled, his medical skills can also regenerate flesh from bones and bring the dead back to life.
…
The rivers and lakes are big, but the rivers and lakes are also small. It seems that any news can spread throughout the rivers and lakes in just a few days; on May 25th, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng will fight in Wudang Mountain.
The grand occasion of this battle was not as powerful as that of the Forbidden City, but how could the people present be comparable to that of the Forbidden City?
The outcome of the battle between two peerless swordsmen was beyond people's expectations, but it was also reasonable.
Ximen Chuixue's body was carried down the mountain by Ye Gucheng and returned to Wanmei Villa.
But the demon king did whatever he wanted, and after this duel, he disappeared into immortality.
Demon Lord: The surname is Renyi, and the courtesy name is Hengzhi. As his name suggests, he does whatever he wants, and the origins of his martial arts are unknown to the world. Some people say that in his lifetime martial arts, he had the best of the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. He also created several martial arts of his own based on mathematics, music, Qimen, divination, and physiognomy.
However, it is said that the demon king is led by the sword, followed by the sword.
Ye Gucheng, a swordsman of the generation, once said: He has four swords that are the best. If he gets one of them, he will be invincible in the world.
As for the four styles of swordsmanship, there is no legend left. The Demon King was still short-lived and had never unified the world. He swept the world with his own strength.
…
In the outer world, in front of the wooden house, a woman is holding a knife and looking at random.
Her eyes are still very bright, as bright as stars, and her smile is very moving and beautiful. Some people say that things that are too exciting are the most aging, but this sentence is not true at all when it comes to this woman.
Because this woman rides the fastest horse, climbs the highest mountain, eats the spiciest food, drinks the strongest wine, plays with the sharpest knife, and kills the cruelest people. But her breasts are still very firm, her waist is still very thin, her legs are still very straight, and even her skin is fair and firm.
No matter who sees this woman, they will not believe that she is a thirty-three-year-old woman.
This woman is very beautiful, but her beauty is not enough for her fierceness.
"Where's my knife?"
Randomly said: "Isn't it in your hands?"
The wind fairy lowered her head and scolded: "It's not this one!"
Randomly asked: "That's..."
The wind fairy said angrily: "I'm talking about a deer-cutting knife."
"Oh..." Ranzhang responded, and then said lightly: "I melted."
The wind fairy was stunned and said in disbelief: "You said you melted?"
Ranyi said indifferently: "You brought it to no use, so I melted it."
The wind fairy said word by word: "How dare you melt it!"
Ranyi said: "You know, you can't beat me."
The wind demon's lungs were about to explode with anger. "Puch!" Bijun quickly covered Qiao's mouth, then stepped forward and took Siniang's hand, saying softly: "Okay, okay, it's not like you don't know , he is deliberately angry with you, why bother."
The wind fairy said angrily: "Can I not be angry?"
Shen Bijun blinked and said with a smile: "My husband is not wrong. It is useless for Si Niang to stay with the Deer Knife. Why bother to get angry with him anymore? It will ruin your body with anger. It is not worth it."
He nodded arbitrarily and said, "Jun'er is right."
The wind fairy said angrily: "Shut up! You promised us to take my sisters to see the outside world, and I haven't settled this matter with you yet."
Anyan sighed: "I only regretted it after thinking twice."
Hearing this, even Bijun rolled his eyes at him charmingly.
Randomly explained: "Don't look at my martial arts skills, but there are some worlds where even I can't be arrogant."
The wind fairy glared and said, "True?"
He nodded casually and said, "Of course!"
The wind fairy couldn't help but ask: "Are my two sisters going to be kept captive by you forever?"
Randomly said: "When I recover my physical fitness, everything will be easy. You should also practice martial arts well."
When it comes to practicing martial arts, one curls his lips and the other is embarrassed.
"When will that wait?"
"The power of the medicine is now in my body, and it needs to be settled. When the power of the medicine can be stable, it will be the time for me to improve my physical condition. But let's not talk about it for the time being. You will accompany me to move the books now."
"Moving books?"
"Many books are still in the hall."
