Zhui Xu

In the sound of the commotion, the fire was confusing.

Like Hezhong, Xin Tiecheng and others are busy with self-protection, Xiao Cheng and others of Wu Shengjun also have similar reactions. He Shuyuan tried to meet, and Lin Zongwu’s several big Guangming teaching methods were masters, but they were not super-class like Wang Nantuo. They sat at the round table next to them, and Tian Donghan, who was brought in by Ning Yi in a blink of an eye, etc. People are entangled.

The stool in Ning Yi’s hand slammed He Shuyuan to the ground. Here, Dong Pang's messenger, as well as Chen Jiaqu's Chen and others, are still shouting: "Ningren Tu, don't be impulsive" and realize that the other's nickname is a **** hand, this time, worrying, Where is the average person can't stop.

And only on the side of Lou Shuzhen, the woman looked at this sudden chaos, the color of the eyes was rolling, the body shivered slightly, and Yulin and others whispered: "Go stop him to stop him..." Naturally, Ning Yi, however, Yu Yulin has already felt the riots inside and outside the hall, and shook his head in a hurry: "You don't want to be impulsive." He is also very important under the tiger king, and opened his mouth in the midst of such chaos. Tian Shi and Qiu Guyan have no action.

During the shaking of the shadows, in the screams of He Shuyuan, Lou Shuyi gnawed his teeth and rushed up, pulling the dagger from the sleeves, and then stabbed him behind Ning Yi! However, she was too inexperienced. When she stabbed, she shouted in her mouth: "Yeah" and then Ning Yi suddenly turned back, and the fierce eyes looked at her for a moment.

"啪", Ning Yi waved with one hand. A slap in the face of Lou Shuyu, the floor Shu Shu hit the ground, the dagger has also flew out. Qiu Guyan had to rush up, and Chen Fan was in front of Ning Yi. He also took a step and blocked it in front of Lou Shu.

Lou Shuzhen sat on the ground, covering the right cheek with his left arm, looking at the ground on one side, his eyes red and red, but did not climb up immediately. There are countless chaos around.

On the other side of the hall. As the owner, Liang Bingfu, with his cane and his lips, looked at it all. At his side, Zheng Ashuan was already shouting: "Come on!" The small doors on both sides of the hall have already been rushed in. Above the hall. Someone raised the torch and ran up. When the man was carrying a eucalyptus gun, it was the teenager Yu Wenfei in the bamboo team. He shouted in his mouth: "Dead fat. Stop me!" A big Guangming teacher at the bottom of the hall jumped up. Trying to stop him and then fight with a master of bamboo.

In the courtyard, the hurricane whistling, the two masters battled, and they were willing to stop. A stone pavilion next to them was affected by Lin Zongwu’s boxing and was falling. The red-handedness of the lost weapon and Lin Zongwu’s empty-handed attack did not appear to be weak. Her figure was still like a snake and a giant, and the pace and palm seemed to move a deep pool between the heavens and the earth. In a round of rushing, Lin Zhuwu's arms and shoulders were shot on both sides of the arm, giving out a dull bang of the drum.

Falling into the eyes of a group of masters, it is the most vicious turn of the big handprints, playing the penetration, the touch is collapse. Her simple external force is better than Lin Zongwu, but the method of exerting her strength has been wonderful. Every palm is played, it is heavy and heavy, and it is a blood in the palm of her hand. Lin Zongwu is in the middle of the middle, the middle of the palm, the wide The robe is like a butterfly and turns into a crumb. He banged the red to the old pavilion, the bluestone pillar of the pavilion fell, the stone cover on the pavilion fell, and countless smoke and dust, the red lifted him with four palms, and his body flew like a giant snake. Pull out to the other side of the collapsed stone pavilion.

Lin Zongwu's pace was like drunkenness. He rushed straight into the stone pavilion. He singled out the falling octagonal bluestone cover, grabbed a bluestone column of the pavilion with both hands, and slammed it across.

The small stone pavilion is rough, the pillars are also four, and the two-meter-long bluestone pillars are heavier than a hundred kilograms. They are like a windmill. The other stone pillars were slammed in the air, one burst open and short, and a flying dance to the rest of the Zhang, the red can only squat and then retreat. The second wave of whistling again, she hid a slab bridge, and then rushed to Lin Zongwu close, the third wave, and she suddenly hugged.

At this moment, her figure was walking, and Lin Zongwu’s huge body was also pulled. The two seemed to be robbing the stone pillar, and they seemed to have pulled a long rope, and they flew in shape and kicked. Sweeping, traversing, stepping, scrolling through the wreckage of the stone pavilion, the small stone table and stone benches are flying and rolling to different places, floating in the dust, it seems that the tornado is suddenly coming.

This huge destruction only lasted for a while, the stone pillar flew up from the red body, swept away from the top of her head, and I did not know whether she was thrown out by her deliberately, or was dominated by Lin Zongwu’s giant force. The figures of the two collided in the dust, and the red figure was smashed and flew. Here, Lin Zongwu’s pace was still as chaotic as the drunk, and the flying stone column rushed to the other side, but he retired. The distance was not far, and the body shape was suddenly set. He grabbed the stone pillar and suddenly rushed forward.

In the hall, members of the Qingmu Village and the bamboo squad, armed with knives and knives, have been surrounded. Ning Yi took out the second fire of his body and fired a shot in the arrogance. The fire shook ripples in the air. On the other side of the field of vision, the red figure set the figure in the retreat, the figure of the woman wearing a black long dress, hands open, like a huge vortex.

On the roof, Mars burned at the end of the eucalyptus gun. Yuwen Feidu took a long gun and propped the rafter to change direction: "Stop the hand"

Lin Zongwu waved a huge stone pillar, like a wild beast, and smashed it to Lu Hongti. The distance between the two quickly rose and the stone pillars swayed.

Lu Hong took a look at the figure, did not step back, facing the stone pillar wielding a thousand giants, she put away the right palm, and the left palm pressed out. One hand... take the stone column.

... the stone pillar touches the palm of the hand.

The loud noise of the bang, the stone pillar hit the red sturdy, the woman stepped out of the earth and stone splashing under the swaying force, and then the whole body flew out, corresponding to the blast of the stone pillar. Broken, and the general shape of Lin Zongwu Mountain flies backwards.

A loud bang. At the same time, it sounded on the roof, and then the pillar of fire hit the side wall, and the flames of the sky fluttered with the gravel. The red-lifted body flew two feet away, fell on the ground, and was still flying out. On the other hand, it is a more unimaginable situation. No one can understand how a huge blow was taken by Lin Zongwu. His huge body flew out like a huge stone rolling down a mountain, and it broke the courtyard of the Juyi Hall. Exterior wall. Then broke the wall next to a house. The whole body sinks into the darkness.

If Lin Zongwu is to fly like this, even another Lin Zongwu appears, almost impossible to do...

After rolling a few times on the ground, the image of the red figure was lifted. Sitting on a round stone bench rolling in the distance. Her body arched. Like a belly, folding the body of the shrimp, long hair shattered. Covering the side face, there are a few pick up with the wind, like the night.

Ning Yi looked far away from there, and the silent red figure sat there without any movement, but half of the body was already bloody. Only then took the left arm of Lin Zongwu’s blow, and it seemed to hang down without any effort.

He took a deep breath and for a moment he didn't know what to say. In the hall, just at the moment of the moment, all the sounds were lost magically. If Lin Zongwu is dead, and Lu Hongti is in this state, no one can think that they will face the man who is nicknamed the **** hand, and what will be the end, and everyone is also being fled by Lin Zongwu. The scene that came out was completely shocked.

Fortunately, after a while, there was movement in the big hole in the room. A huge figure rose from there, showing a slight outline in the dim, the large robe was smashed, and the vague blood was faint. The voice of the great Guangming leader was passed over by word.

"Ning Liheng! You dare to intervene in my test!"

Tian Donghan and others, and several bamboo masters with hand-held bows, have crossed the yard and are heading for Lu Hong.

Ning Yi looked at the red side and took another breath: "I said, it is a draw! Who agrees! Who is against it!"

The indescribable suffocation in the air, for a moment, noticed the closeness of Tian Donghan and others, and the red tipped his head and slightly raised his right hand. I wish you a close to Ning Yi, whispered: "She is a predecessor...just he is healing..."

However, Ning Yi looked over there and his face did not change at all. In the room with huge holes, Lin Zongwu finally laughed: "Ha ha, good! Since Ning Rentu is so determined, this seat will give you a face today! Lu girl, the set of exercises that you made today, yin and yang Together, soft and soft, the mysterious pole! Today, this seat also has insights, if you can go further on the martial arts, I would like to thank Lu’s advice, thank you!”

Red raised his head and said: "That is Liheng teaches me, called Taijiquan."

Lin Zongwu laughed again: "Tai Chi, good name. Just the identity of the girl master, how noble, in order to maintain the lover, do not have to put this kind of magic on his head! Qingshan does not change, green water, long river, he Goodbye, this seat is gone!"

After he said this, he rushed out from the other side of the house and plunged to the halfway up the hill to live in the courtyard of many congregations. Several masters of the great Guangming Church also quickly bowed their hands. Ning Yi said: "Go and appease your men!" After some turmoil, the people in the courtyard, the people of Tianhu, the people of Wu Shengjun, and the people of Dong Pang, have already been eager to move, and hundreds of them arranged earlier. The Qingmu Zhaizhong almost clashes. At this time, Xiao Cheng and others quickly rushed to calm down and appease the situation. Ning Yi was about to go over to the red side, the side, the man named the achievement spoke up.

"Today... There are still things about Luliangshan today. If you can get there, Ningren Tu, there are more than 5,000 people in the mountains..."

Ning Yi’s figure was fixed. After a while, he walked out to the front and sounded.

"Lv Liangshan? In just a few years, you have forgotten what the Liao people would like to play when you hit the grass valley! The millions of troops in the Wu Dynasty, only because of the intrigue, the battle of the Liao people like tigers and leopards, twenty Ten thousand people can't beat 10,000 people, and the Jurchen, 20,000 people can lose 800,000 Liaojun! Now the imperial court set up an Anzhen, designed to prevent the Jurchen from going south. Once this is the case, Luliangshan bears the brunt. And you, the rabble, think Go to Qingmu Village to mix sand! Play for power and gain!! Feel it! Outside! It’s already playing!”

He stood on the side of the red.

"Want to join Qingmu Village, cooperation? Yes, you can take the words out. Everything is in accordance with the rules of Qingmu Village. Ken will be willing to work hard to ensure that you have food, you have more strength, naturally have seats, have prosperity and wealth. There is also this side of peace. With you, you have to fight for power... I stepped on you."

In the air, there is a smell of smoke. Chen and others have already panicked. Just before the Yuwen Feidu fired a sapling gun, a fireworks had risen from the back of the Aoki to the night sky. At this moment, it was already a battlefield from the mountains outside the Qingmu Village.

There was a flame in the yard and the aftermath of the battle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The wind whipped the clothes and the woman's hair, Ning Yi looked at the blood on the hair, and some wanted to reach out and shrink. The woman sat there and looked up at him. She smiled and then the smile disappeared a little, oysters, not like a couple.

"What you said yesterday, this is not the case."

Red lifted his hand and stood up.

"I'm fine," she said again. "I, I am hurt... I want to take medicine..."

"I'll help you."

Ning Yi stared at her, so naturally said. Red, it seems that some want to refuse...

The turmoil in the mountains has not stopped, and in the days outside Qingmu Village, the war has begun to stretch. Only in the courtyard where the origin of the riots spread, there is some atmosphere, quiet down...

Night, still far from finished...

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