Watching the Dawn

Lu Yuan waved away, but instead, Li Jingxu, who had collected hundreds of lollipops, stayed in embarrassment. He pondered for a while, and finally he could only say helplessly, "I hope he can really save Zhu Mei's life after he finds out."

In short, let him give up candy to save Zhu Mei, that is impossible. After Li Jingxu finished speaking, he packed all the candies himself and flew away in a different direction within a few years. He didn't meet Emei's gang.

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Lu Yuan is very depressed, very depressed!

Because he found out that he was actually counted by Li Jingxu as the lollipop!

Although the little boy looked at the pink and tender, it was actually a thousand and eighty scars on his heart, and each scar was engraved with the four characters "spring, summer, autumn and winter"! Lu Yuan had no spiritual power at this moment, so he did not find out in time before that the section of the road he came out of from the treasure was stretched by immortals, so that when he came out, the time had passed!

Not to mention this, there are other things still in that big bag of treasures, but the pair of dragonfinch rings are missing! Obviously, Li Jingxu went away ...

"Tread the horse!" Lu Yuan immediately angered this cavity, all vented to Zhu Mei's head!

As soon as Zhu Mei raised his head, he saw a big fist close to his eyes! "You are ..." He tried his best to perform the immortal technique, but unfortunately the next one turned his head down, and the instantaneous position change made him dizzy, and the immortal technique failed. Immediately, with a snap, the fist was turned into a palm, and another slap was drawn fiercely on his face!

Zhu Mei's life, most like stealth and slapping others is said to be the habit of seniors "game style", was beaten ... it is best to laugh. He has fought against the devil, and he has also fought against the decent, some people were beaten with smiles, especially mortals. Because this predecessor, usually means "Xianyuan" over time, even Zhu Mei began to think so. That's right. Slapping others is the way I play games and make jokes.

Until he was slapped hard by himself! He had never thought that being slapped in the face would ... so painful! What is more painful is the kind of humiliation that almost makes him burn! The mouth full of teeth was beaten at the same time. Zhu Mei took off his sword regardless of the sacrifice, and even gave up his self-defense, slashing hard behind him!

Unfortunately, he didn't understand it at all, and Lu Yuan had no inner strength at the moment. The spiritual power is only a little provided by Nanming Lihuo. If he opened the distance and played a sword with Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan could not help him for the time being. But Zhu Mei actually chose to do it with Lu Yuan within ten steps. It would be no harder to beat him with Lu Yuan than hitting a child! What's more, he still has this top three peerless sword in his hand, and Lu Yuan ... is probably the first swordsman in the world!

Nanming moved forward from the fire sword, and the gleaming sword light instantly turned into countless silk threads, which wrapped Zhu Mei's flying sword layer by layer. The Feijian struggled as if caught in a quagmire, and was finally bound by layers of sword silk! And at the next moment, Nanming Lihuo's body turned into an arc, which was drawn fiercely on the tail of Feijian! The flying sword went straight up like a sky fire. Instantly disappeared into view.

A few seconds later, a scream came from the sky! A large iron umbrella, and Chuanyunsao Baiguyi covering her shoulders, fell from the sky together. He was hiding in the gang wind and trying to crack the treasures of the Iron Umbrella. Where can one think of Zhu Mei's flying sword suddenly and quietly came in a sneak attack, almost exploding him chrysanthemum! He didn't know that it was Lu Yuan's hand at the moment. When he fell, his eyes looked at Zhu Mei fiercely. It was not astonishing until Zhu Mei was found to be equally miserable. It was just seven or eight people who were in a mess. He didn't even know who shot it.

The iron umbrella hurriedly flew up to catch his iron umbrella. Hold firmly! When Lu Yuan just beat Zhu Mei, the intelligent old monk seized the time and spoke a few words, and explained to him the plan of "Songshan Erlao". The people of the Iron Umbrella hate very much, but they are afraid of Emei's reputation. Don't dare to shoot at will. But he stared firmly at Lu Yuan, and he owed Lu Yuan a big favor. Although he has a surly personality, he is certainly not an ungrateful person. As long as this intelligent young teacher has fallen off, he must know that he is not enemies and he must rescue without hesitation.

The moment when Bai Guyi fell, distracting everyone. Suddenly. Countless white arrows flew out, penetrating Lu Yuan's shadow and nailing him in place. Immediately saw Zhu Mei gritted his teeth and shouted, "Look at my beam splitter!" I saw a mountain-sized blade phantom, falling straight from the sky! Going towards the heaven spirit who landed far away. The Liangyi spectroscopic file is the most powerful magic weapon in Zhu Mei's hands. There are two ways to use it. The first kind is just like ordinary flying sword, flying out to kill, the second kind is the most powerful, only Zhu Mei can drive with special formula.

When the second instrument's spectroscopic file exerts the second kind of power, the shadow file is shadowless, invisible and non-lethal, but it can specifically nail the human body! No matter how hard they are, the person in the file is unable to teleport, cannot fly, or even take a step. Can only wait for the Yang file to fall from the sky, and kill his body together with the insomniac true spirit! This magic weapon is vicious!

Bai Guyi knew something about his old friend Zhu Mei, but when he saw that it was Lu Yuan who was pinned, he almost glared his eyes almost instantaneously, then ... turned around and walked away, no, look at him in a hurry , It should be run away. Since his name is Chasing Cloud Man, obviously it is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he disappears without a trace.

"Humph! The monk can't run the temple, old man Bai, I see where you can hide." Lu Yuan grumbled dissatisfiedly. Obviously Bai Guyi wasn't as stupid as Zhu Mei, he had got news from Li Jingxu. The smart abbot is on the side with a black line. Are you a monk? Is it really okay to say something that threatens the monk?

At the moment when the Yang file came to the head, Lu Yuan seemed to step forward like a phantom, and the dashing man detached from the Yin file. He has mastered the power of the world, and many of the spells in this world have failed him, especially the various restrictive and negative by techniques. Zhu Mei started to think that he was still talking and laughing, but he was too forced. So he stared at Yang file, and he was ready to see how Lu Yuan split it in half!

But at the moment when Yang file was about to reach Lu Yuan's head, he felt the whole field of vision flickered, and then turned into the perspective of looking directly at Lu Yuan's back ...

I stand behind him ... then I just stand ...? He didn't even finish his thoughts, and he felt a tingling pain in the door above his head, which scared Zhu Mei away. He tried his best to let the body out, and used all his spiritual power to control the falling Yang file. But at the next moment, seeing the flash of the knife, Zhu Mei wailed with a cloud of blood mist and fled south from Songshan through the wall and through the forest.

His body was almost transformed into a pierced Zhu arrow, spattering blood spots behind him.

*

Song Mountain, Shaolin, abbot indoor.

"Brother, can't you leave?" The old monk kept awkwardly, but when Lu Yuan shook his head without hesitation, he could only stand aside with a frown on his side, watching the painting at the landing desk.

Lu Yuan's hands were tiger claws, he held a bald pen, and walked the dragon and snake on the blank drawing axis. Smart looked at it from the side, Lu Yuan was dry and he was graffiti. Although I can barely see what is roughly drawn, but to say that the painting is good, one must be ignorant of one's conscience.

The old monk read Amitabha twice, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com still decided to believe in Buddha and have eternal life. I did n’t see the "painting" of my brother.

After Lu Yuan finished painting, he watched it up, down, left, and right with satisfaction. He ripped the "Moji Map" on the wall of the old monk and replaced it with his "masterpiece"! Holding the wrinkled "Mojitu" in both hands, the intelligent abbot was trembling with heartache. "Brother, brother, what are you doing?"

"Of course, I will leave you a treasure of the temple," Lu Yuan put down his bald pen and said with satisfaction. "After all, Brother, your conduct is terrible."

"Oh?" The smart old monk didn't care that Lu Yuan said he was weak, but instead he became interested in the graffiti. "Brother! Do you say this is a magic weapon that can protect the temple ?! Don't know the name?"

"Name." Lu Yuan touched his chin to see what he painted. Pine trees, old monks, and streams are all common sights on Song Mountain. "Cang pine, old man, water ..." He clapped his palm, "Just call 'Cang Lao Shi'." (~ ^ ~) Mobile phone users, please visit m.

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