Galloping in the fantasy world

Jiangling.

"It's been three years, and then I returned to the secret of this city." Nangong was proud of this day.

I saw smoke rising nearby, and suddenly I saw three fishing boats in the shade of the willow trees. I smelled the fish again and thought: "Go and ask, thinking you can buy some fresh trees to provide five temples."

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He wanted to ask, but a hoarse voice came from behind: "Fisherman! A big fish is about to stand up."

Nangong looked back proudly and saw a tall and thin monk with two big eyes, Zhan Zhiguang's bright eyes. Thinking about it carefully, this should be a word in the book, Under the Blood Knife Gate, the Prison Surrounds the Five Monks of Dingdian

One of them, the monk named Baoxiang.

Although the book talks about Baoxiang's martial arts, the body of the swordswoman and the already great God Shine, it is certain that a simple Baoxiang is like a snail pinched with three fingers.

Although he is an old man with a blood knife, although he has martial arts, Nangong's pride can also handle it. Apart from him, his opponents have no real threat, and his heart is not 100% sure. However, I believe that the martial arts I learn are world martial arts,

Even if I am not an enemy, there will be no danger.

"You are a monk, right?" he said. Where is your hometown?

"The little monk who came to see your grandfather was very rude." "Nangong was so proud of this day that he broke his hair. Baoxiang thought he was also a monk."

Nangong looked at the light and said, "The family members are well connected. It seems that I want to teach you first."

With the software behind it, it's the Green Sword of Destiny. Before you fool yourself, brush your teeth and brush a few swords, forcing the treasure elephant to be a dangerous, messy mess.

Bao Xiang looked like a ferocious dog to grab the dung, and turned over to avoid it. Although it was a mess, it just caught a breath. He immediately pulled out the waist of the blood knife, danced and flew, and used "Ye Dou Ba Dao" to cut off in all directions,

Form a barrier in front of the body.

He kept cursing: "A son's son, a thief's bitch!"

Unfortunately, Nangong Arrogant's swordsmanship has always been a fast sword style mode, such as lightning, swiftness and no.

He saw his sword in the elephant's web, in the middle of his wrist. The elephant immediately screamed and lowered the sword.

Baoxiang didn't know the enemy, so at that moment, he turned around and ran away.

Nangong proudly flew into the sky, kicked the bloody knife on the ground, hid the elephant, and then jumped up to chase him.

The elephant heard a buzzing sound coming from behind, as if there was a hidden weapon. When he took a first look, he was surprised. It turned out to be his own bloody knife.

Seeing that the knife was coming in a dangerous way, it was obvious that the other side had put a lot of force into it. He must not follow it, so he had to roll sideways and avoid it in a chaotic way.

The speed of escape has been greatly reduced. Nangong is proud of this day. The long sword from top to bottom is like the power of splitting mountains, a sword that takes away treasures like an arm.

Nangong Aotian frowned, feeling that he had killed several people, but those were all evil villains. A sword had never done such a cruel thing as reducing a person's body. The normal growth of modern society has never been in his heart.

To be so ruthless, there is some inside story.

But the mind is relieved to think of the bad things this treasure has done, that murder and arson were common, that rape and plunder were unusual, that it was the benchmark of evil.

After a while, Nangong Gaotianjian's mind became clearer, pointing to Baoxiang, and asked: "Can you tell me now, where is the ancestor of the Blood Sword?"

Baoxiang is no more in the Blood Knife Sect than ordinary sects. There are some evil generations in the sect inside. There is no friendship, no friendship, no sacrifice of life, no protection of the same sect. These noble emotions have nothing to do with them.

In order to save his life, he told each other the whereabouts of his master without hesitation and also wanted to kill his master.

Besides, in Bao Xiang's heart, this young man is better than Xue Dao. He can tell the whereabouts of the old man and let him die. For him, a better death is in vain.

At this moment, Panting heavily, he said the whereabouts of the Blood Knife Ancestor. Unfortunately, he did not know the exact location of the old man, just a general idea. After all, the Blood Knife Ancestor did not

Believe in his own disciples, so he is not a family. Nangong proudly had to find it slowly.

Seeing the treasure elephant and having nothing to say, Nangong took it over arrogantly. Then he found a small bag of oilcloth and ten or two silver coins in his clothes.

I opened the bag and saw a layer of paper wrapped inside. Then I opened the oil paper. I couldn't see that the book was a yellow paper. It was covered with a few lines of words on the wound. I didn't like the word. The picture didn't look like the picture. I didn't know what it was.

What.

Will turned around and saw a thin naked man drawn on the first page, one finger a day, one finger, what was very strange, filled with colorful and strange words, shaped like tadpoles, or red or

green.

Turning to the second page, I saw a piece of paper still covered by a naked person, only the position was different, the left leg was horizontal, the right foot was sideways, his hands were behind him, his left hand was holding his right ear, and his right hand was holding his left ear.

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It will keep turning, but the naked human postures become more and more strange, with infinite changes, sometimes holding hands, jumping in the air, sometimes more, sometimes standing on his head, with six strips growing out of the thin air on his lower body.

leg.

In the second half, the man is shown holding a machete.

Nangong is very proud to know that this is the secret blood knife classic of the blood knife sect.

The first half is about internal working methods, and the second half is about knife skills.

A fire burned Bao Xiang's body, and the location of the old man with the blood knife was searched.

Nangong was proud of this journey, slowly practicing the inner workings of the knife and the blood knife.

He is a master of swordsmanship, so this blood knife is not of much use in practice. It is just to master this method proficiently in order to deal with the old man with the blood knife.

The internal work, due to the direction of the meridian of the internal work, is completely opposite to the work of God. Nangong is very proud to know that there is no so-called good and evil in Wu Gong's path. In the end, they are all the same.

Only proper martial arts, gradual progress, slow progress, but unbreakable victory, smooth transition, daily accumulation, the end of the road.

However, what it pursues is a new path that can be learned in a short period of time. However, during the crisis, it will turn into evil and its meridians will be exhausted. The light, all is lost, and it becomes an ordinary person;

The dead body is already dead.

However, Nangong has a very smart and wise life. In the book, Di Yun is a mediocre person, he can be either a god or a bloody knife through two miracles. In addition, he is not the god of the world. He is vaguely

Yue Di realized that his body did not seem to be noticeable. Because it is impossible for a person to have no disease for decades!

When the heart is established, we will study carefully.

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