Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

Crazy!

This is Xu Huaiying's sincere feeling.

He was born in a noble family in Yingshui, his father was in charge of the big house, he was the patriarch, and he was once a cabinet scholar.

Tracing the ancestors through two dynasties, four generations and three princes, they have always stood firm and can be regarded as a first-class clan.

Otherwise, the Korean public will not be allowed to condescend, and take the initiative to refer to the marriage, in order to marry.

It is precisely because of this family background that many people dream of, Xu Huaiying has seen all kinds of dignitaries since childhood, and also got to know many people from the true lineage.

Therefore, I have long understood the truth that power overwhelms people, and martial power becomes power.

"Holding heavy power in your hands, if you are looking down from a high place, all you can see are tiny ants, and a grain of sand that scatters casually and falls on the people with flat heads may become a mountain, crushing people to shreds.

And his own martial arts are superb, which is equivalent to having a sharp blade in his body, killing intentions spontaneously, not afraid of troubles, not changing his face, unparalleled momentum, and blood splattering five steps at every turn..."

Xu Huaiying's thoughts floated, and she looked directly at the big red python, thinking:

"This person thinks that the power can suppress the situation, but he doesn't know that the master is angry, and the enemy country is ten steps away!

It's too arrogant, it's right to die! "

Seeing that Ji Yuan didn't even buy the face of Zhan Shifu in the East Palace, Xu Huaiying simply stopped talking, holding Yu Ruyi, her eyes were cold.

He didn't believe that Donggong would disregard Zhenwu Mountain's face for the sake of a fifth-grade thousand households of the Beizhen Fusi.

Although the six true lineages were under the command of the imperial court, it was not the subordinates who bowed down to the king.

The headmasters of the various holy places are all supreme in the world of the Great Innate.

The prince who has been in prison for 20 years may not dare to be offended.

In the city of Tianjing, there has never been a shortage of upstarts and impoverished families who made a fortune overnight.

Their endings are often the same, they climb high and fall heavy, and there are no bones left!

"What an arrogant Ji Jiulang, these words to you are worth drinking a hundred glasses of!"

Yu Qingfei, who was lying between the two, patted his palm and praised:

"I have long been disgusted with these six true lineages walking around!

All eyes are higher than the top, nostrils are facing the sky, and they move out of the elders of the division at every turn... Why should anyone give them three points?

The leader of the Qingyang Jiuxuan God's line, isn't it the Qilin Taoist who is ranked 20th in the Mountains and Rivers List!

And let him come! The world's greatest congenital in Tianjing City, at least one hand in number! "

Xu Huaiying felt that Ji Jiulang was arrogant and arrogant, but Yu Qingfei thought that being a commoner could also lighten the arrogance of a prince.

He spent a long time at the border to polish his spirit and martial arts, and what he despised the most was in Tianjing City, these pretentious girls like generals.

They will only sit on the credit books of their fathers and wait to die, and few have real materials.

Secondly, there are the six true lineages who have high self-esteem.

I can't wait to put a fart, it must be full of immortal flavor.

"Yu Erlang, you are so bold! Do you think that you can humiliate the first of the Zhenwu Mountain lineage by entering the military martial arts temple to practice martial arts?"

Xu Huaiying's big sleeves fluttered, and the whole body vibrated in circles of substantial air waves.

The shock of his feet was like stepping on a gangway, and the floor bricks as hard as hard iron burst.

Tuk Tuk! Tuk Tuk Tuk!

Dozens of pieces of debris, like a powerful bow and crossbow, smashed into the thick wooden beam!

Xu Huaiying, who was wearing a water blue robe and Xiaoyao towel on his head, used the shock force of this step to make his body straight like an arrow from the string.

The thunderclouds of life gathered in pieces above the head kept shrinking and expanding.

In the violent explosion, I saw the electric pythons and thunder dragons wandering around.

It seems that Peiran is strongly blessing him, and Xu Huaiying hits a palm with his right hand.

It was as if the gods were beating a drum, and there was an endless burst of explosiveness inside, like the sound of thunder oscillating.

The viscous air flow like white waves exploded with a bang of "Peng".

This palm quickly pressed down, and the five fingers squeezed into a fist!

As if a big mallet smashed the drum face, it condensed a fierce blow!

"Shenxiao Daoshu! Lei Gong beats the law!"

Yu Qingfei's eyes narrowed, not surprised but delighted.

He originally wanted to compete with Xu Huaiying, but was spoiled by Ji Yuan, who was half-killed.

Now restarting the dispute and fighting again is exactly what I want!

That threatening thunderous strike was like a violent and dull thunder falling from nine days.

When the air exploded, there was a rumbling sound, and the vigor immediately emerged!

"Good come!"

Yu Qingfei's strain was extremely fast, and his muscles and bones were crackling like fried beans.

With the five fingers of the right hand close together, the flesh vibrated lightly, stretched rapidly, and slashed the air waves!

It's like slashing horizontally with a big sword, and slaying it!

The same move is as fast as lightning, like a strong wind mowing grass!

Fierce and ruthless, block all subsequent changes!

"One of the three major swordsmanships of the Military Martial Temple! Heavenly Prison Swordsmanship!"

Xu Huaiying, as a personal biography of Zhenwu Mountain, naturally cannot have bad eyesight.

In an instant, he revealed Yu Qingfei's martial arts skills, and when his thoughts flashed, his fists and palms were intertwined, and they were separated by a touch!

boom!

The two bursting internal breath force, like hundreds of barrels of gunpowder, exploded in an instant, making a deafening and intense explosion!

The strength just now tore apart a large piece of airflow, like a gust of wind, blowing past!

In the Daxiong Palace, the tables and chairs, the futons are all slumped, or even torn apart!

"Namo Amitabha!"

The monk Xuanming, who was sitting on the futon, raised his sleeves, and the heavy air spread out, like a huge copper bell covering the four directions.

Protect the people behind you!

After doing this, his attention was not focused on Yu Qingfei and Xu Huaiying who were fighting each other.

Instead, his eyes were burning, looking at the big red python standing at the gate of the temple.

The place where Ji Qianhu was located was particularly fierce.

But I don't know why, like a raging undercurrent of strength.

Before it invaded three feet in front of him, it was like a mud cow entering the sea and disappeared completely.

Ding Ding Deng!

With a third of their fingers, the two figures took a few steps back each, and both stamped their footsteps on the floor tiles.

Xu Huaiying's breath was obviously uneven, and after breathing in and out quickly, she recovered just now and said coldly:

"Heavenly Prison Sword Sutra, combined with visualization of the Spring and Autumn Sword Intent, plus the power of tigers and bears... No wonder your arrogance is so arrogant!

The arrogant seeds of the military martial arts temple are really different! "

Yu Qingfei also took a deep breath and calmed down the shocking qi and blood in his body, Dan Dan said:

"If it is not for the improvement of your skills, how can this prince find the bad luck of your dignified Zhenwu Mountain!

how? Xu Huaiying, if you think you are inferior, apologize to my big sister in front of everyone, I can let you go today.

Otherwise, as soon as my Sanyin Slaughtering Sword comes out, there will be no room for me to keep it! "

He stayed in Zhaoyao Mountain all these years, imitating Zong Pingnan, starting from a man in armor, tempering his blood and killing demons every day.

For this very moment, he knocked Xu Huaiying to the ground and spit out the depression in his chest!

"Erlang of the Yu family, your gigantic battle body is a great success, but brother Huaiying's Shenxiao Dao body is a little bit worse. If you really fight, it will be a little bit of an advantage."

Yang Ping'er, who was sitting on Putian's knees, saw that there was no winner between the two, judo.

"Miss Yang San, what does this mean?"

Yu Qingfei frowned and looked at Yang Ping'er, who looked like a lady in the picture.

The fairy face is like a gurgling water, and it actually calms the anger and annoyance in my heart.

"Ping'er just thinks it's a pity, today's civil and military leaders meeting was originally a grand event in Tianjing City.

As a result, Erlang of the Yu family and Daoist Brother Huaiying were fighting. Afterwards, Lord Youji killed him halfway. Master Xuanming was also moved by his anger and rushed to the idea of ​​distinguishing between high and low.

Each has grievances and grievances, and both have their edge.

Otherwise, Daoist Brother Huaiying is afraid that he will suffer from the wheel battle, and you will not be able to win Yujia Erlang. "

Yang Ping'er was silent, exerting the six desires of the "Plain Girl Heart Sutra", the lips and teeth opened and closed, and the voice was like a light strike of pearls, which was particularly pleasant.

Xu Huaiying's eyes flashed for a while, and he understood the meaning. It was obviously inclined to him and wanted to be sidelined.

Moreover, Yang Ping'er was clearly aware of the drawbacks of Yu Qingfei's arrogant temperament, and deliberately used words to provoke each other.

"This woman's mind is exquisite, and she is not like the boudoir lady of the wealthy family. She only knows how to gossip, talk about love, and have shallow eyelids..."

Xu Huaiying Gujing Wubo's mood rippled, and his eyes were a little strange.

"Won't you win by force? Good! This prince has always been dignified when he competes with others!

What does Miss Yang San have to say, you don't have to go around in circles, just say it directly! "

Yu Qingfei held her head high and her chest high, and her spirit was heroic.

He thinks that the giant spirit battle body is cast, and the physique is unparalleled.

There is also the Spring and Autumn Sword Intent, which can be used as a killing move.

Xu Huaiying had no chance of winning, and there was no chance of a comeback.

Besides, for the arrogant and arrogant Zhenwu Mountain.

There is no more indelible shadow in the heart than defeat in public.

So, the South Korean prince readily agreed.

"Brother Huaiying, what do you think?"

Yang Ping'er's beautiful eyes are like a river of spring water, sparkling and intoxicating.

"It's impossible."

Xu Huaiying nodded lightly.

"Master Ji, you came here in the wind and snow, and as soon as you made a move, you shocked the four. Do you want to sit at the table and compete for this civil and military leader?"

Yang Ping'er's eyes changed, with a hint of provocation, and she looked at Ji Yuan, who was standing with her hands behind her back.

The "Sutra of the Heart of the Women" she practiced is to purify and nurture the inner breath, and refine it into a pervasive and pervasive spirit of the six desires.

The beauty is that just like the way of yin and yang covers all things, it can mix all qi and qi.

This is also where the third young lady of the Duke of Liang's residence relies on.

Using Xu Huaiying as a knife and Yu Qingfei as a guide, he pulled Ji Jiulang, who was watching the fire from the other side, into the water.

She didn't believe it, relying on the few arrogances who were seated at the scene, she still couldn't win the rising military household in Liaodong!

"How can Ji Mou miss such a great opportunity to be able to learn martial arts with the masters of the military martial arts temple, the high mountain of Zhenwu, and the master of Xuankong Temple."

When the eyes crossed, Ji Yuan was keenly aware of the resentment hidden in Yang Ping'er's heart.

The three-inch strong Qi above his head suddenly turned like a sea of ​​clouds, and several black Qi appeared.

This is a wake-up call for someone who is calculating and suffering in secret.

At the same time, I saw a few blood lights emerging from the deep void, like a gurgling stream, slowly flowing through the body.

The map of Emperor Tiandao reflects itself, and outlines lines of ancient and clumsy small characters.

[Sacrificing God with blood, offering a seat with a skull]

[The ghost trick of smashing maggots, the blood god will give a piece of heavenly nectar]

【It will take you one step further, to the peak of martial arts】

"It seems that the Blood God really hates the Dragon Lord... Then make it difficult, try the depth of the contemporary plain girl in Shuiyun'an!"

Ji Yuan's eyelids drooped, and he randomly picked a futon near the gate of the palace.

The pale Luo and Zhen also sat down next to each other.

Witnessing Yu Qingfei and Xu Huaiying fighting twice before and after, the cloud over his heart thickened a bit.

These two people are by no means the generation of vain names, all of them are contemporaries of the same generation who have accumulated strong and outstanding inheritance.

"Brother Ji is fighting against one person, maybe not afraid, only worried... She is using secret methods."

Through the performance of Yang Ping'er's long sleeves and good dance, Luo Yuzhen's last thoughts were also vanished.

Losing the bewitching mind of Liu Yu's fascination, the stunning woman in front of her with a radiant face is no longer the charming smile she used to be, and she is approachable.

"Master Ji's words are not bad. The poor monk came this time, firstly to settle the cause and effect with Daoist Brother Huaiying, and secondly, to see the divine skills of the Tianjing Chosen."

Xuan Ming, who was wearing a monk's robe, folded his hands together, and saw that Wen Wu Kui would return to the right track, and his eyes showed satisfaction.

"I'm sure you all know that in any competition for competition and ranking, there will be prizes for incentives and rewards."

Yang Ping'er, who was sitting in the middle, was in no hurry and said:

"Originally, Luo Saburo is the host, and the Tongbao money maker has a great business, so the lottery will not be bad.

It is ten pieces of Jingyuan Great Pills to improve their skills, a sharp weapon that cuts iron like mud, and a treasured garment that is invulnerable to swords and guns. "

As soon as Yang Ping'er said this, except for the few people who were born in the true lineage and had a prominent family background, the rest of the generals, Chong Xungui, took a deep breath.

It's not that they have shallow eyelids and haven't seen the big world.

Weishi Tongbao Bank's money is too generous, which is exciting.

These three good things together are worth thousands of dollars.

"One Essence Essence Great Pill can be worth a hundred days of hard work, ten pieces are enough to make the Second Heaven of Tongmai successfully break through to the Third Heaven of Exchange Blood!"

"A sharp weapon that cuts iron like mud is also extraordinary. Fighting people can take a lot of advantage!"

"Golden robes, silver silk armor, such good things are most useful if you want to make achievements and serve the country by serving the country! In a critical moment, it can save a life!"

"..."

During the discussion, Yang Ping'er's mouth curled into a soft smile and continued:

"As one of the hosts, Shuiyun'an will not let Luo Saburo specialize in beauty."

She flipped it over with her hands and took out a boxy piece of ancient silk and silk.

Then, he took out a palm-sized emerald jade bottle and placed it on top of the low eucalyptus table.

This slow, full of beauty action, simply satiated the appetite of everyone.

Many generals who lacked stamina can't wait to stretch their necks, wanting to see more clearly.

"Everyone should have heard the name of the Three Heroes of Houyan who turned the tide when the Great Yan Dynasty was about to collapse.

Among them, the new history of Megatron was admired by later generations, and Guan Junhou, who was invited to the Wu Temple, was even more resonant.

There are rumors that his "power of five tigers and seven bears" is a great opportunity specially given by Yuan Zhenjun under the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. "

Yang Ping'er, like a storyteller, kept going in circles, pulling her feet in anticipation, and whispering softly:

"Actually, it's not. The strange things in the countryside are pierced through the association, there are right and wrong, and it is difficult to see the whole picture.

The first-generation patriarch of Shuiyun Temple once strayed into a cave ruins, and obtained a pill recipe and half a Taoist book from it, from which he learned the real truth of Guan Junhou's adventure.

The so-called kneading dough that looks like a dragon, a bear, a tiger, or an ox is a fallacy.

In fact, it is a divine elixir refined by ancient secret methods.

Take the essence of the flesh and blood of monsters and aliens, and use the water and fire of the day after tomorrow to refine it into a pill.

Continue to take it, you will be reborn, and your strength will soar!

Guan Junhou was born with an extraordinary physique, so he ate twelve Great Pills in one go and gained the power of five tigers and seven bears!

The pill formula obtained by the first-generation patriarch is the 'Tiger and Wolf Pill', which not only strengthens the body, but also makes the cowardly person full of courage!

And in this small green bottle, there is a Dragon Power Great Pill, nine Bull Demon Great Pills, and two Tiger Wolf Great Pills.

Together, it is the power of one dragon, nine bulls, and two tigers! "