Martial King’s Retired Life

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There was a continuous sound, and the sky was like frost and snow, and a series of crisp sounds blew into the air.

This series of impact sounds came from the 20th-different blades of different origins. If it were not for the rare big battles on rivers and lakes, it would be impossible to see the scene of so many single blades striking. The utensils were originally extraordinary, and together they were filled with cold, so people should not be near. However, the surrounding cold can't rise up--instantly, they teach overwhelmingly hot devour. The red lotus flame entangled the upper blade, and instantly reddened.

A total of twenty-armed weapons entered the Zhu Rong casting furnace, and the flames burst into the sky, red and flourishing. Hundreds of foundry smelters rushed to operate, and they were so busy that they did not let these twenty-handed soldiers sacrifice for no reason, and became the molten iron in Zhurong. The wicked red flames found in the huge furnace that attracted the earth's heat seemed to be the entrance to hell. As the wind was closing, a polite voice sounded with deep internal force.

"The blade has already entered the furnace, and all three parties have confirmed that they are eligible for one.

Lined with the boundless and mighty power of Zhu Rong, Jin Cai's deep voice also carried with it--the natural majesty that formed.

"Then there are three eyes of the Demon Eye Sect, Wudang School, and Hanshan Temple!

Cheers erupted in the field, and the forthcoming-court battles are welcome.

Devil's Eye Shura lowered his body and rose into the air. From his kiosk-jumped out, after a long distance, he fell on the platform like a demonstration. At the same time, with both strong and soft muscle lines, he looks like-an agile cheetah is full of beauty and intuitively feels the danger of tooth decay.

On the other side, the sleeping monk in Hanshan Temple is fluttering in clothes and stepping down. His body was as light as a sack of paper, and a gust of wind lifted, as if walking with the wind. Finally, the tiptoe slightly, the whole person flew up in the air, and in the air-a natural fall after a turn, the posture is naturally beautiful, without one-the smoke of smoke. It seems to come here to preach sermons, not to compete for war.

Finally, in the Wudang camp, a young man raised his head and stood up, as if he was reluctant to face life and death, stepping back, tears flowing back. The disciples behind him seemed to be sent by the eighteenth, and they even pushed and shoved them. They were almost anxious to kick their feet on the platform.

That's how i played

It shouldn't be like this!

I told the boss-she nodded a little thoughtfully, let me pretend, and she'll get it by Shou Lao.

No one came to save me, I bit my scalp and hey!

I should have known why I had to pretend if I did n’t use it! Boss, if you coaxed me, my technique would be too hot!

I quietly glared at the boss, and she threw a lovely wink at me that I would never do. Well, this is-don't lie to me again in such a short time: Second time! A little bottom line and festival No way!

Why don't any of you stop me !? Is it possible that this crazy idea will succeed !!?

What am I going to do on behalf of Wuwu !!!

And not only I do n’t buy it, most viewers do n’t buy it.

I'm just playing-off, and the applause to me is almost louder than supporting the other two. This group of people have particularly high expectations of Wudang, it seems-that I was chosen to send the cannon fodder to death. After exhausting the physical strength of the magic eye Shura and the sleeping monk, the elder Shou came to an end .-- The final sound of a sound-this is not a cost-a tea time can come up in their minds. This group of people Immediately bursting into the sky.

"People send good hands, do you send such goods, is there such an insult?"

"Extremely shameless, I have never seen such a shameless person in my life. Saying that this person is shameless, he actually came

I thank your family and I don't want to come!

Excluding these outsiders, the two on the stage couldn't help focusing their attention on me. It seemed that two pairs of eyes could hear the sound of imposing collisions when staring at me.

I could almost hear what they were thinking.

The name of this guy is unknown, and the seemingly weak batch (crossed out) doesn't look very strong. It must be the cannon fodder (crossed out) of the Shu General who has pulled out.

However, they didn't have any scruples about my fake Wudang disciples, but they wondered how my **** stick that was temporarily drawn into battle would affect the battle situation. After all, they have experienced the battle on Longgen Island together, knowing that each other ’s real opponent is only the other.

Devil Eye Shulu sneered: "Is Wudang no one? It's all dead except for the veterans. Why did you send such a product?"

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Monk Hua silently said nothing, but in contrast to his traditional style of persuading people to do good, silence can also explain his attitude.

At this time I saw that their disjointed eyes were gradually filled with certainty, and it seemed that in silence they had decided to deal with my side.

The magic eye Shura nodded towards the sleeping monk, his mouth raised-a dangerous smile. As a monk, Mianhua closed her eyes with compassion N: Then she nodded =

You still agree!

So as not to be affected by me

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