Martial King’s Retired Life

It's a man with a black mask. The figure and face were damaged by the ominous black robe and mask, and no trace of familiarity was recognized.

Jia Yunfeng drank: "Ming people do not do secret things, who is your Excellency? Why don't you dare to show people the true face?"

"Jia Zhangmen acts as a madman, but why not ask himself? \ '

The person standing opposite the corner, not far away, but the sound came in a line, wandering back and forth in the house, there is a feeling of being in the dense forest. This is deeper than the sound transmission-the beam sound of the layer needs to be extremely bright Internal work. Jia Yunfeng asked himself less than the other at this point, and his heart was even more shocked.

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"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to tell Jia head of the house, the people of the court are coming." The black figure said unhurriedly: Nan Junfei was arrested. Jia Yunfeng couldn't help but hesitated, but he believed 70% of what he said. Nan Junfei always came on time. Today, he came back a time later, if he was either arrested or delayed.

The black silhouette continued: "The person who saw the six doors just now is still a few streets away, one by one, I will find them sooner or later.

Jia Yunfeng said lightly: "You are not from the court, but why did you come to me?

The black figure didn't answer, but said: "Jia Zhemen attacked me just now-Zhao Jinyu is handsome and handsome. It's a pity that he can only wait to die here, don't you think it's a pity?"

"Jia Yunfeng is not like it used to be. You do n’t need to mention it anymore. Jia Yunfeng is not in charge, and the three-character brother in charge of Jia is no longer needed.

The black figure sneered: "Jia, you are just defeated. How can you be so discouraged?"

Jia Yunfeng seemed to be caught in the memories of that day, disheartened: ‘I lost. The man's martial arts were amazing, I lost to him

"You don't have to be so depressed. Do you know who that person is?"

Jia Yunfeng nodded slowly: "Devils, scattered gods."

"It seems you still don't understand." The black figure uttered a strange and inexplicable smirk, sharp like a night owl and eerie: "You know his identity, but do you know who Sanshou is?

Jia Yunfeng was lost for a while: .. we are too far away in martial arts, I am not qualified to find out his martial arts.

The black figure's tone was full of mockery: "If I tell you he's just a common catcher of six doors, what do you think?

Jia Yunfeng couldn't believe it: "You said he was a catcher? How is this possible? \ '

The pornographic figure avoided but said, "The man is practicing the authentic inner kung fu. You can't see the clue from the external work. He has at least two kinds of specific internal forces, so his internal force is extraordinary and blocking. Zhe. This is hard to come by, but it is not invincible.

Jia Yunfeng meditated for a while, and suddenly said: "You are so troubled to find Jia, it is an early warning and an analysis, why?"

The black figure said lightly: "He is my goal-a hindrance, I must get rid of him. For this reason, Jia Yunfeng, your strength is indispensable. Heroes of good will and hatred. Never make a knife in the hands of others!

"Borrow your hand? You might have lifted yourself up too much. Under the sky, people who can't be killed are not born yet.

The black figure's voice suddenly changed its position. Before Jia Yunfeng heard where others were, the group's black figure had suddenly appeared in front of him.

12) pse

Jia Yunfeng had lost all his magical powers since the first battle of the imperial city, but his cultivation was particularly advanced. He pointed himself with an air sword, and stabbed into the body with the man's almost insane figure. But something that surprised Jia Yunfeng happened. The man's body was like a ghost of nothingness-in general, it passed through Jia Yunfeng like a ray of light.

Jia Yunfeng was extremely frightened. He thought that even if he had worse martial arts than this black figure, it must have been determined in the last few moves. He never thought he could even touch his shadow.

As soon as he turned to see where he was going, he did not expect a strange noise coming from his clothes.

Jia Yunfeng bowed his head to confirm that his heart was cold.

I saw the clothes on Jia Yunfeng's body under the light of candlelight. More than ten openings were opened in an instant. It turned out that the black figure was attacked by a sudden attack. If that man was murderous, could Jia Yunfeng save his life?

Jia Yunfeng couldn't keep his sweat on his forehead. He himself is famous for his meritorious deeds and swordsmanship, but he has never seen such a ghostly charm.

"You, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just want to tell you. I'm better than you and faster than the one who beat you.

The man was like a ghost without form, and it was like a light smoke. At this time, a black shape gathered in front of Jia Yunfeng.

The black figure mocked and said, "Why, I'll keep your life in good faith, but you're grateful?"

"Jia thanked His Excellency for not killing.

Jia Yunfeng was trembling as he spoke. He is a hero of rivers and lakes, and can become the leader of the faction. He has gone through numerous battles in his life. But in the past, all kinds of near-death experiences, including Ming Fei's two defeats to him, all used mild methods, so they are not as bad as the fierce dangers, thrills, and thrills that came with the black silhouette just now.

He was not afraid of death, but knew that there were people outside, and there was heaven outside. There is more to this world than that--a great deity. This seems to make Jia Yunfeng find a bright light in the confusion.

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