Manga: The King’s Seat

Chu Xin didn't take advantage of the momentum of the offensive. The boxing match was neither set nor sent. He shook his head: "The next time I am injured, if the third division disciple is not born, I am afraid that I will live to 30 years old.

The Zen master is also an old and refined character. After hearing these words, he sighed and whispered: "Our old bones are more capable than young people..."

He raised his head, seemingly old for a while, and sighed: "You and I are fighting for this, can we reconcile?"

Chu found a little hesitant and nodded: "Alright!" I know you left your hand, but I didn't absorb the desolation, let go of a battle, who will die of the deer, I don't know yet! "

The Zen Master shook his head and sighed, "There is nothing to be afraid of!" The afterlife is terrible! "With a long sigh, the body floated and fell under the stage.

At this time, Zhou Xiaoyang's body trembled suddenly, and he fell back to his horse. There was a lot of blood splashing on Mok's inexplicable flip cover, which was shocking.

He turned around in pain, bleeding from his nose and mouth, and said with a strange smile: "After all, both sides have been hit-"

The Buddha and Taoist priests rushed forward. An old monk panicked and helped Mok so hard, and asked: "Big brother, why are you injured?"

Moko's face was pale, struggling to reach out a hand to pick up the papaya, and suddenly saw a big hole pierced in his lower abdomen, and his internal organs could be seen deep. If he were not in that pure land, he would die on the spot.

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Pointing to Zhou Xiaoyang who was unconscious not far away, he smiled and said: "If this son can survive this threshold, then the world will be so great, and it should be allowed to fly!"

The old Taoism of Ziyang Temple was closest to him, and he bent down to pick up Zhou Xiaoyang. Another Taoist priest of Danyang School rushed here to discuss a little. He couldn't help changing his face, hurriedly found a bottle of pill, and poured it into Zhou Xiaoyang's mouth, whether it was good or bad. After searching for a long time, it was a sigh of relief and said, "The front part of the breastbone is broken, and a little life was saved!"

Several Taoists escorted Zhou Xiaoyang back to Xuanmen Square to welcome Yu Qingren. Liu Qingfeng took over Zhou Xiaoyang, and Li Yi inspected Shi Dali to worship and said, "Thank you for the kind hands of several knife friends."

The Taoist priest of the Danyang School shook hands and smiled and said: "The apostles are fighting for the declaration of the door. I am not good at my skills. I can only use the knowledge I have learned to protect my life. As for his future... martial arts , I can only use his martial arts to protect my life." The Taoist priests of the Danyang School continued to shake hands and laugh. Cough and cough, it will depend on the maker of the order. "

Mr. Zhu, who had just walked out of the ring, shook his head and said with a smile: "What is this small injury?" The younger brother of the third division suffered more serious injuries. Can he survive only if he is alive? "He stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Xiaoyang and did a little massage on his back, only to see Zhou Xiaoyang coughing up a mouthful of blood, and gradually woke up and turned around.

When he opened his eyes, everyone around him suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. This rare and serious injury, even if it is ordinary, even if it is carefully nurtured by the saints of the doctor, is rarely said to be reversed when the ghost door is closed. Life and death are also based on these two theories. intermediate. But the three apostles of Yuqing woke up in just a while, and they were so strong that it was unimaginable.

However, Zhou Xiaoyang shook his head and sighed: "Three inches and four points. Unfortunately, if you add two more points, his life will inevitably be taken away on the spot!"

Zhu Xianhe smiled and said, "Senior Brother, you are enough!"..

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