Martial King’s Retired Life

: It ’s not the same year (12)

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Ling Qingshu and Ming Suwen had already suffered a lot of internal wounds when they fought, and they were anxious to force the overlord to bow in time to recover. At this time, the state is still incomplete. Hong Jiuna-The palm of his hand is incapable of parrying, and his internal wounds are aggravated. The five internal organs and the six internal organs seem to be reversed. Almost powerless to fight again, he was pale and hummed-he threw away the waste sword in his hand and ordered himself to count a few points

"What about me?" Aren't you gone? Why go and return? "

Hong Jiuleng snorted: "You look dizzy on the mountain and can't beat the dog's cramps by three points. If it weren't for the big boss' order to take you to the yamen, then the child went up-the palm shot you-

Did you just leave now?

"Otherwise, who can say that Kirin Guard, who is more faithful than the dog, protects the Lord. As long as they are not dead, they have a -0 spirit to protect Key Ting's decentness. They simply make them suffer.

"-0 is still a big idea. I had an ambush in Lushan Jianguan earlier this time, so I looked up for a fierce attack, and my vision was substantive. I have already recovered a few points of strength. Now I am ready to fight, not necessarily without-- Ling Qingshu shouted violently: No need for him to talk, over a hundred disciples have come in like a tide. "It's a bit of a hit, much stronger than your boss who hides his head." But it ’s too late to keep your Jiuye, drink!

Opening a big mouth, spring thunder, two masters-Zhang 'Feilong flew obliquely from the disciples, with a magnificent and simple style, it was a bit fierce to kill Ling Qingshu directly, the color was unchanged, and he tried to fly back. The uncle killed him to protect him. The two martial arts were the weakest martial arts, and the battered sternum was broken, and he couldn't even catch a single move. Then--Cuan Yuanzhang swept, but the uncle was steady- -Sword stand, internal force swordsmanship are high strength.

Hong Jiudou was so furious that he slammed into the air in mid-air, and his palms were like a wind. He threw 37 consecutive palms before landing on the ground. After he landed, he took a big step and killed Mingsu. Shuangcun opened a few disciples who wanted to take the opportunity to catch the plain question. Ling Qingshu was even more ashamed. He never thought that one of the Yeluobao II masters could do this. If you want to do it, use "Ma Teng Qing Yan" to numb this stink beggar. It was only that Hong Jiuyun was flying like a palm. The palm shadow of Fanfei had not yet been killed, and the wind had swept away. If this narcotic is thrown out, Hong Jiuzun can't take it. The medicine smoke was scattered by the wind, but my side was less-half force. At the moment, the only way to keep these disciples on the ground is to make a world of magical powers. There were + few more disciples in front of him, and then he had already killed nearby. Actually killed a **** road. Stopped. Even though the martial arts practice is not very diligent, in the world's first-class sword holy land, the internal strength of the sword classics, the elixir is inexhaustible, and it is still in the realm of air sword in too much Kendo. Threshold.

But-the fingers intersect with each other, and you can hear a click, but it is Ling Qingshu's finger that is broken, and Hong Jiu's screaming wind is hitting his chest without stopping. Pop-sound, Ling Qingshu entered the disconnected kite and flew far away, falling to the ground still revealing an incredible god

"Your-impossible, why did Hong Jiu defeat Lushan Jianguan's four elders who were equal to Ling Hanzhong's peers, and killed the Quartet, he kept sturdy and powerful, but his internal strength was so mellow and magnificent. He No matter how you look at it, you are only twenty-four or five years old. How can this be true in the world!

Hong Jiu was also a student of martial arts since he was a child, and he also taught first-rate martial arts. He does not have ginseng ganoderma, only one seat is located in the world, but he is doing martial arts. The effort above is unparalleled by ordinary people. He practiced eight hours a day while he was still in Daluoshan. Just before the sunset, never return at sunset. Keep bathing in cold water in winter and still use iron in the stove in summer. Daily intake of morning dew mist on Jingyuyutianfeng, frost cold dew can not be complacent. In the Daluoshan Forest, looking for the old beasts, the fierce tigers and hungry wolves cannot accept their hearts. This non-human hard work persisted in the thirteen spring and autumn seasons and Fang Jing's achievements today.

Hong Jiu ’s dragon and eighteen palms have already been completed today. He just turned 25 at this time before bravely winning the throne of the seventeen dragons and winning the title of Miles of Dragons. It ’s not natural to walk in rivers and lakes with a real body, but it ’s natural for a teenager to be arrogant, and at the time of the shot, there is a rising sun and masculinity. The eighteen palms of the first masculine dragon that day were made to the fullest, but the three palms were split into Ling Qingshu's cape.

"The big boss has his thoughts, and I have my thoughts. As long as he finally does what he orders, what is the process, who can control me in the world

Hong Jiu said in a cold tone: "The three fathers and daughters live in Aulacese. Where did you provoke you to this crazy dog? The animal behavior. I wish I could grab your two hands and three legs, and then grind your whole bones Rotten your dog's face. By then I'll see you holding a ball of rotten tofu

Ling Qing's back-to-back spirit. Going to the top, but showing no fear, his eyes are even more crazy.

Even if he was going to die, he would never die alone. She was going to pull Mingsu to bury her. Flexible, it looks like it is still in an unsolved state. However, she held the -sword, and delicately and delicately -stabbed, but was able to stab the key from the flaws that the disciples could not find, and immediately fell to the next person. She acted like this, East-sword, West-sword, and every sword will fall one person. Look at her Qiao Didi, weak and pretty, but she has no-Zhao enemies-

How can this **** have resistance?

As everyone knows, among the martial arts that he is very good at, the sword skill is better than the palm skill, ranking second. She buried her first treasure in Luoshan Martial Arts since she was a child. Realm of swordsmanship, or real

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