Yunjiefeng... Wait, what are you talking about "Tong Situation Palm" Yunjiefeng?Which Yun Jiefeng is from the Sunhai Escort Agency?
Huang Ying originally wanted to continue telling her that after General Yun killed the guards of Zhao Yanei, the former Donghai Strategic Envoy, the guards of Zhao Yanei, the legendary Tianxiang Guomei, followed by Mrs. Yun, this section was really wonderful. In the news collected by Huang Ying over the past few days, he definitely ranked in the top three. There was such wonderful gossip to hear, and she was almost reluctant to leave Lenglugu.
Unexpectedly, Ying Youyu was dumbfounded, and as soon as she came back to her senses, she asked urgently, and she didn't give the storyteller a breath of time to keep an eye on her, as if this man surnamed Yun was really a great figure. It was boring, Huang Ying sighed.
Probably so?They all called him "Mr. Yun's escort leader", but they didn't say if it was Zhenhai escort agency.
Even Xiao Huangying, who is ignorant of martial arts affairs and always dozing off when explaining the division commanders in the sect, knows that Zhenhai Escort Bureau is Kuixiong, the leading escort business in Dongzhou. How old is that person with the surname Yun? Looking at his current appearance, he seems to have been declining for a while. Could it be that he became the leader of Zhenhai Banner at the age of eighteen? Seeing that she was anxious, she raised her eyebrows and smiled silly: Have you heard of that guy? Are you very familiar?
Ying Youyu's face somehow turned slightly red, and she looked quite guilty, and she had a pretty face.It’s not your village girl, you don’t have any knowledge!"Tong Situation Palm" Yun Zhifeng was a famous star in the East China Sea ten years ago. There were many famous figures in the east of Baicheng, and most of them would not miss this person.I thought he died in prison... How could he be with the bandits of Jinhuan Valley?
Thinking of this person's past reputation, it became more and more difficult to understand, and I couldn't help but frown.
She was embarrassed to confess to Huang Ying. The reason why she remembered this person was because when she was young, she always listened to the sisters who talked about it privately, saying that Yun Jiefeng was so handsome and elegant, and she was a great husband with a good reputation.
Yun Jiefeng became famous very early. At the age of 20, he overwhelmed the heroes. He became the chief escort of the five thirty-three escorts of Zhenhai Escort Bureau and sat on this throne, all of whom were famous elders from the martial arts world.Wei Jifei, who is now the 33-dead flag of Zhenhai, is the representative of the layman of the Tianmen Blade Zixingguan. He discusses the seniority of the seniority. He also talks about the seniority of the Tianmen Tianmen Deputy Head Lu Biege, who can call him "Senior Brother Wei," which shows his status.
At that time, Yu Gaonong, the owner of the Sunhai Escort Bureau, disagrees with the public opinion and handes the escort flag to Yun Jiefeng. The extent of the sensation in the martial arts world was no less than that of Geng Zhao's defeats Li Hanyang and Shao Xianzun at the Three Vehicles Conference.
When Yun Jiefeng was proud, Ying Youyu was only six or seven years old. She often heard the whispers of the envoys who came back from Guwai. What is the most decent heroic young man in the sect, and what young masters are rising like comedians... Yun Jiefeng's three words are probably the most frequent Wan'er in a certain period of time. When I heard that when he married a beautiful couple, the atmosphere in the valley was a little sluggish in those days. The young young Ai Yingxiang deputy envoy sighed, as if he had lost his soul.
Of course, since he killed the famous young master of Jingbo Mansion, Gu Wulun, and was arrested and imprisoned, Tianluo Xiang Qunmei quickly gained a new focus. Since then, this person withdrew from the long-lasting and long-lasting beauty, so that Ying Youyu always thought that he died in prison, Yun Jiefeng was not just Zhao Yanei's hiring of martial arts, but also the young master of the Shenwu School, one of the four major families of Jingbo Mansion, and the only son of the ancient two-soul ancient master.
The Gu family was so poor that they were the only one who was involved. They were so involved that even Zhenhai Escort Bureau did not dare to come forward to protect him.
The Shenwu School Field has always been very betting. When he saw the wind, he first followed Zhao of Fushi and then followed General Zhendong. Although he might not be able to cover the sky with one hand, he was considered to be someone in the mansion. Just looking at him being taken to the north of Jingbo Prefecture, the Xuzhou Prison, which claimed to have in and out of the jurisdiction, instead of the Jingbo Prefecture, the Jingbo Prefecture, which belongs to, he knew that Old Master Gu had the intention to avenge his son and had no intention of letting him come out alive.
But Yun Yifeng was still alive, and then he mingled with the Green Forest gangsters recruited by Jinhuan Valley and became the thug of the Fox Sect. Thinking of how handsome the sisters of Mr. Yun’s escort were no longer here, Ying Youyu couldn’t help but sigh, was it because people had changed or the world had changed?
The old man covered in gray hair took a breath, and his entangled expression seemed to be more bored than helpless. He turned around slowly, but heard the cold laughter of Fengqi in the corridor passing through the door and seeping into the bone marrow.In the room, Meng Tingshu had not seen him describe it. He could no longer help but hug his shoulders, crouched into the corner of the bed, his face turned ashen.
Clouds connect to peaks, I have always respected you.If you are interested, just say it, why bother to send someone to my room to do this stealing thing?
(Yun Jiefeng? He is...Yun Jiefeng from Zhenhaijian Bureau in the past?
Meng Tings thought he had heard it wrong, but the man with a thick hair like a Chow Chow did not deny it. He raised his wine flask and arched his hands together, muttering: Sorry, Mr. Feng.
He put it down with ease and turned around and entered the room.Zhu Fengqi sneered and slapped the couch with his palm. With the strength of his palm, the originally opened flowered door bounced back with a bang. Yun Jiefeng shrank his feet in time, so he was not clamped into the sill. The door was in front of the tip of his nose. Kuang!
The force was closed, and the big bunch of powder was overwhelmed.
I mean 'next time', Mr. Yun.
The tall, thin, blue and white man with a numb face smiled sinisterly and said in a cold voice: Let me say to you next time, you are so beautiful, brothers should also serve them with both hands, and there is no other word. If the head of the chief is interested, it is okay to play together, and there is no need to hurt the brothers' loyalty for women.
This time, I am now in a state of trouble and make my own decisions, not the general escort leader.I've finished playing with the little flower girl named Meng. I'll send it to Brother Yun in person tomorrow. I'll definitely not lose half of your hair.
He kicked the door all the way down, as if there was no one around, he had already stirred up his movements; while he was talking, many heroes of Jindao heard the sound and rushed to the entrance of the stairs, wanting to see the excitement.
This is the second floor of the Heavenly Palace. At the beginning of two rows of interlaced stairs, the corridor is a Ding character without a hook. The outer walls of all wing rooms are separated by a flowered door leaf, which is aligned and opposite to the left and right. The horizontal bolt is inserted into the wall compartment, and the horizontal bolt is pulled out to be the door window wall. Whether it is the two rows of wing rooms divided into opposite doors or large open door leafs, it is a place for discussion. Every dusk, the sunset reflected into the window wall casts large and small carpets on the ground, which are neat and neat. When it is confused, it is like a flower group with slanted shadows, so it is called Fanhuajie.
The building is uninhabited, and a large number of men flocked to the valley. They could not all be allowed to camp in the courtyard. The wing room of the upstairs was divided by the brocade heroes, so they had to make up the numbers between the fan flowers.
Yun Jiefeng is indifferent here, and it doesn’t matter where he lives. It’s closer to the lobby downstairs, and it’s easy to restrict the heroes entering and leaving. At this time, it’s convenient for those who want to watch the fun. Soon, there were crowds of figures in the ladder corridor, and there were whispering sounds floating.
Zhu Fengqi has always loved to form a party and communicate with him many people. However, Yun Zhifeng is not a fool to anyone, and he doesn't even drink wine with others. Everyone wants to see if this President Yun's escort is as powerful as the rumor under Feng's hands? If it weren't for Zhu Fengqi's escort, he would have started to make a fuss. When President Yun's escort was dismayed, he burst into sneering in groups of three to three, which was considered a warm place for the conflict that was about to break out.
Faced with the provocation, Yun Jiefeng still looked deadly. Zhu Fengqi didn't expect that he would hand over Meng Tingshu obediently. He just wanted to stop him from entering the house to look for someone, and he was considered as suspense.
The rules of Green Forest can only convince the public.Cui Shijiu Niang is easy to say anything, but she bans the fight between her and Yun Jiefeng. He and Yun Jiefeng never have a chance to distinguish themselves. Since Nanpu Yun died, if he could stabilize Yun Jiefeng today, his position in Jinhuan Valley will become more unshakable from now on.
Yun Jiefeng described it as severe when he was sober, and he could be called a powerful person without anger. After drinking, he felt cowardly. It seemed that the rumor that Shijiu Niang picked him up from the pile of abandoned food in the shabby alley of Yuepu seemed to be true. It is a taboo for martial artists to be greedy for women. It is okay to be greedy for women. If you have done it, you can't help but stop; drinking alcohol will harm your body and mind without realizing it. When you realize it, your martial arts are gone. Or when you are struggling, you will lose your life if you lose your strength for a moment, and the impact is not great.
Yun Yaofeng wanted to turn against him at this time, and he was half drunk and met the one who had good sleep. No matter how you look at it, Zhu Fengqi had a big chance of winning.
He laughed at the slightest bit of anger and secretly prayed that the drunk cat would still have a trace of anger. Today, he took the opportunity to destroy him and resolved a thing in his heart.
Yun Xiefeng touched his nose and stopped the opening and closing door. Everyone thought he wanted to let Master Feng, but he thought of what he thought of before he stepped into a long leg. He turned around and said, "Master Feng, I'm sorry, I'm drunk, a little confused, and want to sleep for a while."That's it for now.
Holding the door lattice with your hand, you will enter the room.
Zhu Fengqi's eyes burst out with his light and thought to himself: Are you trying to die?Just what I want!
Grizzly: I heard that you beat Gu Wulun to death and only used one palm?
Yun Xiefeng stopped, his originally listless squinted eyes sharpened, but Zhu Fengqi stuttered twice and shook his head and continued: ... It's really a waste.Is there no one in the East China Sea?
Yun Jiefeng hesitated for a moment, but ignored it. Just as he was about to take a step, Zhu Fengqi slapped his arms across his arms, his palms flew like a lightning snake, and the connected doors sounded and went straight to the fan in Yun Jiefeng's hand!
Yunjiefeng used strength between his fingers, and the door piece was firmly embedded in his palm, not greeting the tip of his nose. However, Zhu Fengqi's palm force continued to run along the high threshold of the door frame, and more than ten door walls on the whole surface were swaying and shaking randomly, like a haunted person, and as if someone pushed him behind the door at the same time, so he was so powerful.Everyone was shocked: Master Feng is good at external whipping techniques, but how could he know that his internal skills have such achievements!
Seeing that he could not stop his strength, Zhu Fengqi could only keep the door in his hand still, and he had a deep heart in his heart and could not breathe. He used the seven success powers and praised him again! Not to mention the inscription fan, even the bluestone stele could break out the crack and hit the thin paper-paste door, but it was not penetrated. After a moment of stillness, the eyes of the paper-paste window on the inscription surface suddenly exploded, as if a giant python was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, swinging past, with its speed and strength not even as fast as it could be applied to the door, and it crashed into the hand of Yunjiefeng!
If the clouds are not released, they must repel the edge of the penetration and use internal force to block the dive force. The force may not be fine, and a little weak will cause great harm. If you let go, the fragile flower door will be the first to be hit by a huge force. Under the bombardment of the huge force, it will split and explode on the spot, which is like being hit by a hidden weapon at close range.Whether to let go or not is a dead end.
Killing is not only that. Zhu Fengqi slapped his palm, slashed his feet in front of him, hiding his left palm behind him, aiming at Yun Jiefeng's vital point... If I had known this, wouldn't it be nice to not leave the Xuzhou Prison?
Zhu Fengqi gritted his teeth and smiled, thinking to himself: I'll send you on the way, Mr. Yun!
Suddenly I realized something was wrong, and the door panel that made the sound of Titicaca went all the way, but this time I did not cross the holding of Yun Jiefeng, but stopped in front of me; the door behind it was silent, and I didn't even shake it for a long time.
(No...not good!
Zhu Fengqi suddenly stopped, and suddenly heard a snap sound, the two doors on his side bounced open. His elbows were intertwined, thinking that they would block it. Unexpectedly, the door piece was embedded in the elbows and arms, and the remaining momentum kept blowing him, making him stagger sideways and unstable; after a glance, he saw that the iron horizontal bolt fixed on the door wall had broken from it, and it bounced out with a fierce breaking force! The distance was so close that it was not enough to react, and the thoughts had not yet turned out, and the left flank felt a sharp pain, as if it was hit by a marble.
He growled, waved his arms to smash the door, and suddenly the door was hit hard, but the door behind him also exploded with force. Within more than a meter, the door pieces rose and fell, just like they were going back against Zhu Fengqi's palm power, but their power increased by several times.
Zhu Fengqi was embarrassed by the door pieces that were going back and forth. After a few strokes, he still relied on his internal strength to bear hard shoulders and backs. He became even more angry. He tucked his left fist and kicked his feet, smashing the door that was constantly banging like a living creature. After seeing the scattered door pieces, Yun Jiefeng lowered his body, his left arm was horizontal in front of him, and he still held the door pieces in his hand. The right palm hidden behind him was not even visible. The intimidating evil aura formed behind him, making Zhu Fengqi unable to move. The moment he knew that he could see clearly was the moment of life. I heard that you killed Gu Wulun and used only one palm?
For some reason, my crazy ridicule kept echoing in my mind. This is...this is Tongshi Palm!
The Tongshi Palm, known as the best in the soft power of the Yangtu, does not have such unparalleled strength?
His consciousness was blank. He had not had a moment in his life, as close to death as before his eyes, and he could hear the breath of the soul-detaining messenger... Suddenly, the suffocating powerful oppression was gone. Zhu Fengqi had experienced many battles, seized the opportunity to retreat, and was back to the door Kala!
He smashed the door blocking the road, and his internal force was quickly exhaled, and his robe was shocked, sweeping away the pieces of paper and wood that were not as good as the ground, and his mind was very crazy.
In the eyes of others, it was Mr. Feng who destroyed the entire row of doors with one palm, leaving only Yun Jiefeng's hand. Who cuts whoever brows? Is it worth saying? They applauded and praised Mr. Feng for being so proud.
Zhu Fengqi's face was unstable, so it's hard to say. You stupid people were all blind and shouted in a deep voice: Silence!
The rich men remembered that Mr. Feng hated the noise the most, for fear of flattery on his feet, so they quickly shut up. The huge building suddenly fell into a fear of tranquility.
Yun Jiefeng loosened the door, stood up straight, dusted the wood chips on his collar, and bowed casually: Thank you, Mr. Feng for showing mercy.
Zhu Fengqi saved him from holding a wine pot in his hand, how could he have such a stamina? I thought to myself: I am too arrogant when he is good at fist scripts.
A cold smile was made and said in a cold voice: I have not brought any weapons today, and I have never dared to see the master Yun’s tricks.I would like to have the honor of this day, so I would like to ask General Yun to give me some advice.
Yun Xiefeng was slightly stunned and shook his head.I'm no longer a general wardrobe.
He whispered: ... Gu Wulun is not a waste either.
He entered the room and closed the door.But when the noise outside the door started again, the rich men surrounded Zhu Fengqi and went downstairs, not knowing where to find wine to drink.
The beautiful girl in the bed put her crystal-like naked feet into the quilt and stared at him in fear.
The desperate eyes looked like a dying animal among beasts, so simple that they did not understand that life was like dignity. They could never be obtained by others' gifts. The former could not be exchanged for the latter in equal measure.They can be abandoned, and no one is more important than anyone else. It depends on how to choose and how to deal with yourself.
He locked the door 1 and made her even more afraid that she would line the four embroidery piers against the wall, pull off the brocade table towel and sit cross-legged on the simple bed, and put the wine in her arms.
If you want to leave, please take your own leave, remember to bring the door with you.But there are no doors for the next few rooms, and the wind is blowing at night, so don’t say I didn’t remind you.If they send them a sheet later, I will ask for one more. When you want to stay, it depends on yourself. At least Zhu Fengqi will not take me.But, if the superior wants it, don't think I will protect you.
Meng Ting didn't believe him. In fact, she doesn't believe in any man. She used to believe, but now she hates her self who has a little fantasy about Mr. Ghost. She is so stupid that she feels that she will be cherished and cherished, and hopes to be compensated and regain the qualification to master strength...
There is no such thing in the world.The weak side can only be ravaged and trampled on. Even holding hope is foolish and will only put yourself in a more sad situation; experiencing and accepting it is at least slightly stronger than that kind of ignorance.
This man...maybe just likes to use force. He gave some favors, tasted the woman's tears of gratitude, and then tore off the hypocritical mask, and showed off his animal desires, and did beastly actions that were no different from other men... The girl was a little relieved by being able to foresee her own fate. Anyway, the fear of being tortured is more friendly than the unknown.
She forced herself to think about another thing, as if she was to kill time until the man showed his true lewd and disgusting face.None of those could hurt her again.
...Why didn't you kill him?
She asked softly.
After all, the four envoys of Tianluoxiang are different from the Green Forest hero. Their eyes are bright. Although they have not seen Zhu Fengqi, the gray-haired man in front of the door has not escaped her eyes, including his method of easily returning the enemy's power, and his right palm that can slightly change its body shape and can condense murderous aura in an instant. If the wine flapping it straight into him, the beast will be dead.
It was Yun Jiefeng who let go of the situation of forcing the enemy at the extreme and let Zhu Fengqi go.
Why?Meng Tingshu felt that the answer was not difficult to guess.Wolves occasionally chew on their own, but they don't often do so.She believes that this problem may speed up his disguise and let the process that will come sooner and go faster.
But the old man just rolled his eyelids impatiently.
Why should I kill him?So what if you kill him?
You ask him this next time when he wants to kill you.
Meng Tingshu sneered: He will kill you again when he gets the opportunity.He was just too careless and thought you were not that powerful... The second palm he sent was prepared to kill you.
Then let’s talk about it next time.
Yun Jiefeng shrugged and lay down on the embroidered stub with a table towel, implying that her conversation would end. Meng Tingshu became irritated. What exactly did he want to do? Do you do it while I'm asleep? It's still him...
What are some shameful and vulgar habits?
Yun Jiefeng and other things are all lies?Do you really know the person you impersonate?
I've heard about you.
She held the thought of lifting the wounds and suddenly felt a little happy and said lightly: That year, in the Sandalwood Clean Courtyard, Zhao Yanei, the son of the Fushi Department, saw your wife's beauty and teased her while she was alone in incense. You were so angry that you broke into the Yanei Mansion and beat him up. Gu Wulun is the guard of the Yanei, and he can't hold back his face no matter what. He simply stopped your raid and asked for a competition, but you accidentally beat him. If you say something else, then get out of here.
I just don’t understand how a hero like Yun Yifeng could become a bandit?
Meng Tingshu tried his best and said tensely: Are you really Yunjiefeng?Is it the Yun Jiefeng who stood up for his beloved wife, fearing the powerful and powerful, and he is willing to fight against Shenwu School, one of the four major families of Jingbo Mansion, and also wants to argue for a reason?Then you should know why the beast Zhu Fengqi didn’t spare his life!
When I said that, my face was full of tears. The last sentence seemed to be heart-wrenching. The deepest wound in my body overflowed, using up all the remaining strength, and even feeling difficult to continue breathing.
Yun Jiefeng just lay on the embroidery pier, not moving at all.
Zhao Deyu did not tease Yunniang... I mean, Zhao Yanei did not tease my wife.
I don't know how long it took for Guang, but Meng Tingshu trembled slightly before he felt cold. The blood boil that was red with his little face and his neck stretched straight and his neck was roaring with all his might. The room was full of death, just like a gray-haired man who was leaning on the bed and staring at the ceiling, like a gray-haired man who had no strength to roar back.
That year, my wife had miscarriage and finally got some restoration and went to the Sandalwood Pure Garden to worship the Bodhisattva.I don't know what she begged for. The maids around her never tell me this, they only say bad things about her.
Yun Xiefeng closed his eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, which sounded almost the same as drunken words.
Mrs. Yun was burning incense in the Sandalwood Clean Courtyard, and Zhao Yanei happened to help her, that's all.Unexpectedly, it was passed back to Yun Mansion from the maid, but things changed.
When your wife fainted, why wasn’t her maid taking care of her, but she had to rely on a strange man to lend a helping hand?
Meng Tingshu frowned when he heard this.You don't think this is very strange...Ah!
Suddenly, he closed his mouth and widened his beautiful eyes, as if he had thought of an extremely absurd reason.They never told me this.Just say bad things about her.
(Is this all because of... jealousy?
Yunniang has a weak body and often gets sick.Occasionally, if she is unwell or her menstrual period, she will ask the maids around her to take care of her.
Yun Zhifeng smiled bitterly and murmured: At first, I thought this was not good.It started when it became a matter of course and I can't remember it clearly.
This is the so-called "baby girl". To them, the mistress is weak and can be bullied. If she can seize the opportunity and lift the wind in her son-in-law's ears, she might have a day to jump onto the branch and become a phoenix. Besides, the male owner is handsome and energetic, so he has to try to slander his mistress because he is too busy with rain and dew.
Meng Tingshu himself is a shrewd and capable master. It is hard to imagine how a bad slave bullies the master. However, even the maid dares to bully the mistress openly. It must be because the family education is not strict, so he has to be so arrogant. After thinking about it, it is not good for the male master to be good.
You let your weak wife, who has just had a miscarriage, go out on your own, why don’t you accompany her?
At that time, I was busy drinking and socializing, and there were always all kinds of people around me who were cursing around. I kept wandering around every day. If I was not drunk when I got home, it would be almost the day when I went to bed.
Yun Jiefeng closed his eyes and said: The boss gave me a plague flag, Yunniang committed herself to marry, and her brother followed her... They all believed that I could do something big, but I disappointed everyone and became the kind of exaggerated, boring, and self-righteous bastard they didn't want to see the most.
At that time, Yun Yifeng was coaxed by people around him, and he couldn't bear to worry about his face and wanted to argue with Zhao Deyu.Gu Wulun was not only Zhao Deyu's guardian martial artsman, but also a close friend in the martial arts world. He knew that the young chief of the Zhenhai Escort Bureau had extraordinary martial arts skills and his identity was not ordinary, and he was afraid of being incited by those who were good at making trouble. Therefore, he asked him to talk to the largest Zuifuju Restaurant in Jingbo Mansion, and explain it clearly in person to avoid trouble.
Later on, you... didn't reach an agreement?
This matter is not only very different from the rumors, but it is completely different, but for some reason, she felt that the so-called truth that was spit out from the mouth of this fake guy was extremely painful, just like holding a knife to cut out wounds that had never been healed over and over again, and couldn't help but listen to it.
I didn't go. I forgot about this and had a banquet with people until afternoon. When I sobered up, it had been more than half an hour since the agreement was made. Someone ran to Zuifuju to see him and said that Gu Wulun was still waiting there stupidly. I don’t know who said, “This is great, just dig the tiger away from the mountain. Look at which one there is in Zhao’s mansion. He can use two moves under Brother Yun! ’ Another one said: ‘Go ahead and fuck you! He asked his son, the surname Gu, to come in person, and he was no match for Brother Yun! ’ In this way, Yun Jiefeng, under the instigation of others, broke into the Zhao Mansion and beat Zhao Deyu up. Afterwards, Gu Wulun was furious and asked many times to run between the elders from the North Wulin who were both in Shenwu School and Zhenhai Escort Bureau to seek justice from Yun Jiefeng. Yun Jiefeng ignored it and planned to use the escort to avoid the limelight in the future, so that Gu Wulun would interfere with the escort.
I kept wondering why I beat him to death.
Yun Xiefeng murmured: He was very annoyed and wanted to ask for an explanation, but he had no idea of killing people. I just wanted to finish it as soon as possible.I thought about it for a long time in prison and finally realized: I always knew that Gu Wulun was right. In this matter, I was the only bastard. Like Yu's old boss, Yunniang, and many others, I was very disappointed with such a self.I used all my strength to kill him. Over the years, I have never regretted it.
After leaving the forage farm in Beiguan Road, he found out that his wife had remarried and his partner was Zhao Deyu.
Lord Zhao of Fushi retired many years ago, and Zhao Deyu's fame depends entirely on himself. He studied in the side courtyard of the Sandalwood Purification Court to go to Beijing for the exam. Now he has become a member of the Ministry of Revenue.One of Taizong's achievements was the fairness of the imperial examination. Although he was born as General Yan Dong and Prince Zhaoxin, he hated the support of the officials the most in his life. Zhao Deyu was able to have fame and fortune, which shows that it was not just a treacherous son who relied on his father.
I was in prison and wrote a divorce letter to my wife, saying that I didn't want to implicate her, but in fact I was just making trouble.There is no one else to hurt me. The diners and concubines at home have long dispersed, and only Yunniang will never reject me.I have always been instigating my subordinates to bully her, and that's what I am myself.
Yun Yifeng said lightly, as if it was all someone else’s business.
She has never seen me since then. After I was released from prison, I went to Pingwang and saw Zhao Deyu helping her off the carriage from a distance. It was very windy and snowy that day, but compared to Beiguan Road, it was like a joke. I didn't even blink and saw clearly. She gave birth to a young daughter for Zhao Deyu, and Zhao Deyu supported her, as if she was still a girl, and she was careful in every step.
At that time, I suddenly understood.Zhao Deyu thought she was a treasure and didn't care about her having passed away or getting a divorce letter, but I never even asked her about Li Yuan.No matter what the world says, I am that bastard, I have always been.
‘He smiled lowly, but it sounded like a sob. Meng Tingshu suddenly felt a thorn in his heart. The man with gray hair fell down and turned to face the wall. He looked at her back or because he was curled up, he was not as tall as he was when he stood, but he felt broken and desolate.
You said that Yun Jiefeng is a hero, but I am afraid he has made a mistake.If I have learned anything over the years, it is that there are not so many people in the world who are sorry for me; I am sorry for much more than this.
The wind is cold at night, and countless birds fly in the forest.This distance from Yuepu City is less than a hundred miles away, and it is extremely remote. The only river outside the couplet has been silted, and the water surface is covered with reeds. Not to mention boats, I am afraid that even bigger fish will not be able to swim in.
In the valley about Morris away from the waterway, there are several abandoned brick houses, with the roof passing through the walls and being dilapidated. Only the smallest room in the middle is fully equipped with doors and windows, tightly closed, and a strange dizziness faintly emerged from the crack, as if someone in the house was constantly waving torches, but it was not very obvious. It can be seen that the closure is very different.
If you get closer, you will find that the windows and doors of this house are made of iron, and the dull light is reflected in darkness. Why spend a lot of money to cast solid and close iron doors on such deserted buildings that are deserted in such deep mountains and wastelands? Perhaps at this moment, two night walkers dressed in black and masks were enough to explain everything.
No matter how many times I have seen it, the process of fabricating knives and corpses is always amazing.
The short and fat man wearing a cicada-shaped mask muttered to himself. ...But is this thing you made the most useful? If it is not fabricated in the Yuanshi Secret Dome, it is difficult to ensure that there will be no problems with the sword corpse. The demon sword Ligu has always been difficult to exert its power, which may be related to this.
The tall and clear man in black snorted coldly and turned a bird-shaped mask with a sharp beak and flying feathers.
The two most useful corpses at present are not from the Origin and Secret Cauldron. Don’t you think this is ironic?
The old voice 1-1 The eyes were filled with a trace of smoke and gunpowder, as if suppressing indescribable resentment, and the throat was like wind and thunder. Of course this comes from its origins. Wuxia Ape, you ruined my affairs again and again, and then you can wear someone else's masks... Just say it straight. Isn't such cheap contempt and provocation very boring?
The person who speaks is the ancient wooden kite that Quan Ling Gu Shoots the Ghosts.As he said, the short and fat man in black in black should be the Wuxia ape among the six people^^^ Although the man was wearing a face, he was clearly the mask of Gao Liuchan.
Gao Liuchan shrugged.
I know you must be dissatisfied and thought to yourself that wearing the mask of the tall willow cicada, you can see that you can let me go and gently expose it.It seems that it is difficult.
Gu Muyuan snorted coldly, without touching the hole, and the sharp gaze burst out from her eyes was unwelcome, as if she was saying that I was still waiting for your explanation.
Even Wuxia Ape could not hold on with such sharp eyes for a long time. He turned his eyes away and shrugged: You know very well that all my actions are the meaning of the superior.As for the word "why" I never ask, nor will I say it to you; I can bring you all your questions, and as for whether there is an answer, it is not something I can guarantee.I can only say that I have not received any notice of stopping support for you so far. I am afraid that the meaning of this is to be considered by you.
I'm not going to make things difficult for you either.
Gu Muyuan snorted and said coldly: I want to see "Quanyu" and let him explain to me by himself.
Wuxia Yuan shrugged and said: Quan Yu said that his answer to this question was 'The time has not come'.You will know when it's time to see you.
Gu Muyuan didn't seem surprised and snorted: Tell Quanyu that it will be so easy for you to have the next time.He was so idle that I still had some things to clear, so I would like to ask for it.Destroying the "Guzhe" operation would have no benefit in him.
I'll bring the words to it.
besides,
The old man's sword-like eyes crossed the vision. In an instant, the Wuxia ape felt that the true energy of protecting his body was mobilized by itself, as if his eyes were not only tangible and qualitative, but also directly acted on his body. If he had not had his profound cultivation and had reached the state of unmoving heart, this glance would have made him take two steps back and act in a state of losing his composure. If you can't hold the mask of Wuxia Ape next time, you will no longer need to wear masks in this life. Do you understand?
Wuxia Ape loosened her tight muscles without showing any helplessness.This kind of reflex instinct that is first focused on is the realm that warriors have always been hyped up, and it seems that it is a bad thing before the old man's 0 light. He can use his vision to trigger the aura, causing the enemy to misjudgment at the moment of the fight, and is a very terrible opponent.
...Remember.
Suddenly, the brick house was shrill. Although it was a human voice, it sounded like a beast roaring, and it was a dead beast that was seriously injured and dying. The deliberately reinforced house seemed to be shaken by this terrifying roar. It was hard to imagine how sad the man was suffering.
The intention of choosing this remote place is self-evident. The howling lasted for a moment, and it seemed like a few hours. When Wuxia Ape saw the old man carrying one hand, his thin body like a bamboo frame covered with a black robe, he couldn't help but snorted and frowned: If you think I'm present, you can kill people. I have to say that I can save everything. He heard his cry, if the head was either stirred by an iron fork, it would be almost steamed... You and Gao Liuchan have always done this way. Why isn't I wonder at all that the sword corpse failed repeatedly and the only one who can show off is not controlled at all?
Gu Muyuan ignored the sarcasm and dissatisfaction in the conversation, and stood in a cup of tea in the screams, suddenly turned her head, and broke the Wuxia ape's lips with her sharp eyes. Only at this stage can the things contained in the demon sword be carved into the brain of the sword corpse. We waited for most of the hour and just for this moment; if he couldn't stand it, he would die, what kind of kindness would you have?
Wuxia ape screamed in the room more and more loudly, mixed with the dull sound of Kuang Kuang. I thought the man couldn't stand it, and he hit the stone platform with his brain, and his face changed drastically. If he dies, where can you find someone who can receive the essence of fire essence? What Quan Yu wants is five sword corpses that are alive and capable of using ten thousand demon swords. You can barely calculate half of this in your hand. How can you explain it if you are willing to give up?
Half completed... how many are it?
The old man laughed.
After surviving, there is one at least, I think it is quite cost-effective.
you
The screams in the room changed again. With the years of surgical experience of Wuxia Ape, this was a painful reaction that could be killed. He suddenly turned around: Stop quickly, Gu Mu Kite!
Wait for a while.
...Furuki Boy!
The old man swayed his appetite, and his figure shook, and he swept down the hill like a phantom. He reached the door of the brick house in the blink of an eye. His palms were on the door, and he repeatedly lifted and pressed the nine palace circles like a brother. The strange light from the crack of the door suddenly disappeared. The howling inside the room broke, leaving only a broken thick breathing sound, and Joho sounded; then, a fine and light sound came from behind the iron door, as if there were extremely precise machine-spring gears running. With a moment of answering, the door lock was loose, and the crack of the door was slightly open, but it was still less than a finger.
You are not right at all.Because you were there, I deliberately waited for a while more than usual.
The old man's cold and solemn voice was filled with indescribable malice, and what made people hate was his uncovered attitude. I feel uncomfortable being increased by no means at work? When you give this command again in the next time, don’t forget the feeling at this moment.
The iron door was pushed open, revealing an extremely strange space.There are no moon bricks in the house, and they are all spliced with precise casting and smooth polished iron plates or stone strips. The ground is oblique, and the four walls of the dome are all staggered, like naturally formed caves, but they are reproduced with iron and stone, and even the strange skeleton and asymmetry are faithfully preserved.
There is no place in the artificial cave without patterns. The dense and complex lines make the originally crooked space even more distorted. At first glance, the house looks like it is constantly twisting, like a living giant beast's stomach sac. It makes you feel dizzy when you glance at it, let alone the strange light source that is unknown from where it is revealed.
Wuxia Ape knew the power of this corpse refining dome, so he suppressed his curiosity and quickly turned his head away, not daring to take a look in the door.
Although it is the origin of the demon sword and the corpse of the world. I shot it into the world and called it "The Origin and Secret Dome" by someone, it is a fake, but it can produce a corpse like a secret dome, and it should not be underestimated.The ecstasy medicine for making corpses is prepared by Wuxia Ape. With his understanding of pharmacology, martial arts and even mechanical techniques, he still cannot understand the principle of corpses.In the eyes of Wuxia Ape, it is ridiculous and inexplicable, and it is no different from the witch's magic.
When Quan Yu handed over Gu Shu to Gu Muquan, he also granted Gu Shu's leader the location of the Origin and the secret celestial zodiac and the method of cultivating sword corpses. Even as a bridge of the complex and military-protected Wuxia ape, he had no idea.
No matter what happens, I will never be able to enter the secret dome.
Quan Yu repeatedly explained.No matter how high your martial arts or the profound internal cultivation you have, you may not be able to keep your mind and will eventually become a soulless puppet.I don't want to kill you with my own hands, so don't give him an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Therefore, although the demon sword contains great power, Quan Yu, Gu Muquan and others cannot give up their bodies to form a sword corpse. They personally hold the secret of the demon sword, because the origin of the secret will cause inestimable damage to the mind. If you are desperate, the wise will never do it.
Gu Muyuan pressed his hand on the door and turned around and smiled: He is almost dead, don’t you go in and take a look?
A beastly moan came intermittently from the room, as if he was a footnote to his malicious teasing.Wuxia Ape no longer had the leisure to chat and laugh at the beginning. He understood that the sword corpse in the room was lingering on the edge of life and death. Gu Muquan clearly wanted to kill him, because he was present, Quan Yu would never accept such a result.
(Do you want to drag me into the water? Old man!
He calmed down, hummed slightly, put his hands behind him, and returned to calmness.
I will report to Quan Yu truthfully, when the sword and corpse are dead, the person is in the secret dome.
Wuxia Yuan said coldly: If you don’t move him out of the secret dome, you will be the one who will kill the corpse and do my best?I'm waiting for you there, don't be slow, you will be at your own risk.
Walking into another slightly larger room next to it.The house is full of candles, bedding, boiling water and acupuncture and medicine, etc., and the house is covered with clean white cloth, and the outside of the house is filled with lime, which is more particular than the ordinary doctor's house.
Soon, Gu Muquan hugged a tall man horizontally and leaned against the door, bang!
He fell on the long white cloth platform with a sound and said Yiran: I am still angry, I will leave it to you.
It was quite regretful, and the low hoarse voice that showed off the mask was filled with a noticeable smile, which made people extremely annoyed.
The Wuxia Ape wore the mask of Konglin Yegui and made a big fuss in the Three Vehicles theory, which almost caused a catastrophe. Although it was Quan Yu's intention and had nothing to do with his personal likes and dislikes, it was a matter of ruining Gu Muquan. I don't know how much there is to make such a deliberate difficulty in the future. Judging from Gu Muquan's aura, I can only grit my teeth and endure it now. The angry and indignant lion is the most foolish in the world, and he will not make such a mistake.
Although the man on the stage had a bulging muscles, he could still see that his waist was narrow and his shoulders were slim and his limbs were slender. However, his blood seemed to be boiling, his whole body was red and his veins were exposed, and hemorrhage spots were oozing on the surface of his skin, and there was a mist of white mist. Even if the ancient wood kite has a deep internal strength, it can only throw it down to the bedside as fast as possible. The smoke and silk threads of the clothes on the elbows are scattered, as if they are burned by a hot copper bucket, and the smell of cotton wool can be faintly smelled in the air.
The man's hair was golden red, like roasted iron, hanging from his forehead, covering most of his face, and set against his strange red skin and his tight and energetic body, just like the Ming Wang Bodhisattva walking out of the painting.Wuxia Ape opened his forehead and looked at his pupils to breathe. However, under the red hair, what was revealed was not the angry look of the Ming King, but Cui Tanyue, the fifth son of the Cui family of Jiao Anting.
Cui Tanyue's eyes were closed, her sword eyebrows were deeply locked, and her face showed a painful look. Her face was thinner and sharper than before, and her face was obviously three-dimensional. She no longer saw the scholar's weakness, but added a bit of cold and evil spirit, which was completely different from when she was in Yuepu. Wuxia Yuanli checked her breathing and heartbeat, and saw that she was not seriously injured, so she turned to focus on her navel.
The log should be the wrinkled navel of the tree, which has now been replaced by thin and smooth skin, with a ball of red light the size of an egg under the skin, reflecting the skin into a bloody red color. Cui Yanyue's naked upper body has almost perfect muscle lines, both strength and beauty; however, the navel left after leaving the mother body makes this body look strange like artificial creatures, as if it is made of finely crafted and grinded with dense texture, but it doesn't look like a human.
Wuxia Ape spent nine cows and two tigers to implant the fire essence taken from Zhu Yang, one of the nine swords of Juntian, into his body.
It should be noted that the navel is connected to the twelve meridians of the human body, and it connects the five internal organs and six internal organs. It is related to the qi and blood of the whole body. It can move the whole body with one hair. Therefore, the navel is the basis of the five internal organs and six internal organs, and the root of the vital energy is the cover door of the iron cloth shirt. If you need to use a knife here, it is no different from killing people. It depends on the skillful hands of Wuxia ape to succeed.
After the essence of fire element entered the body, the fire power contained in the strange stone spread from the navel into the meridians, completely transforming Cui Yanyue's body.However, this is not a natural skill, and cannot be achieved without reason. Except for Cui Tanyue's unique talent, able to withstand the power of fire element flowing all over his body, and not being anxious to death, Wuxia Ape used various methods three years ago, and unconsciously spread various strange medicines to quietly increase and strengthen Cui IIyue's physique. Therefore, he was repeatedly beaten and kicked by people from Chi Liantang and threw them into the river. After a few days, he could appear on the streets of Yuepu without any injuries, and everything came from.
This method of implanting strange stones into the human body to gain strength is obtained from the translation of the ancient scrolls authored by Quan Yu.
It seems that in the distant ancient times, people could gain strength by planting strange beasts with scales, strange stones and minerals into their bodies. Wuxia Ape originally thought it was nonsense like Fusan, and should tease fools. After in-depth research, they found that there were great articles and even inspired them to think of ways to use the essence of fire essence.
But the fact that the body has survived the melting of the Fire Essence does not mean that it can survive from the Origin and Secret. Wuxia ape did not care about the ancient wood kite staring beside him. He pressed Cui Luoyue's chest with one palm on the Danzhong, and his right index finger suddenly tapped the air, and then his four fingers twitched, like plucking the strings of the piano. The acupuncture points on Cui Luoyue's upper body sank in sequence, like a living musical instrument. Suddenly, Ah opened his eyes and opened his body trembled violently. There seemed to be a fire in his eyes and his eyes and mouths, and suddenly appeared and disappeared. Wuxia ape gently tapped his forehead and temples with both palms, flirting with his fat body, and printed the Baihui point on the top of his head with a light palm. Cui Yuyue's tense body relaxed, closed her eyes and torticollis, and felt as if she was asleep, making a smooth and thin feeling.
good!What a handsome skill!
The ancient wood kite rarely strodes his palm, which is simply unique and terrifying.
Wuxia Ape couldn't laugh at all. These few strokes were a masterpiece that gathered his life's skills, and it was extremely exhausted. However, in order to save the corpse of swords, he couldn't care about this much. When he turned his back and touched his chin, he promptly caught the sweat dripping from the inner edge of the mask, and did not leak. 1. He was so tired that Gu Muyuan was afraid that he would see the clues. He said nothing, lowered his head and packed up the needle instruments on the table, pretending to be sulking. He said coldly: I will repay Quan Yu truthfully for the situation of Ligui's sword corpse. After he wakes up, you'd better try whether he's burning his brain. If you give it to Quan Yu, an idiot.
I have to ask you for a few good words.
This is a scoundrel, but since ancient times, Muquan said it, but there is no trace of slutty and slutty; saying it is intimidation is not enough to describe the majesty and coldness outside of the words, like looking up at the dangerous peaks of thousands of feet, the peak walls are not swaying, and people are frightened.It's nothing to do with you.
I'll come again tomorrow.Hello, please do it yourself.
Wuxia ape snorted coldly and went out with her sleeves. In the blink of an eye, her short and fat back disappeared deep in the night, and she was incredibly flexible.Gu Muquan stood for a long time before pushing out the door, took the dark and dirt-free knife from the secret dome, and locked the cast iron door again; when he returned to the room, Cui Luoyue on the stage had already sat up, putting her forehead on one arm, revealing a hangover-like pain.
Lord...Master...
The sense of the sword corpse is very sensitive, far better than that of ordinary people. He does not need to open his eyes and look up to know who is coming. This is not caused by the eyes seeing the ears, follicles, noses, and is closer to the intuition of animals.Knife...my knife...
The sound he made was magnetic shock. When he spoke, a flash of lightning flashed through his mouth and nose from time to time. Although it appeared and disappeared, it looked quite scary. In the eyes of the ignorant rural villager, I was afraid that he would think that the fireworks spirit officer was hanging on him. In fact, the fire essence was just now fighting against the secret dome ceremony. The little remaining energy left on his body under the stimulation of the power.
The ancient wooden kite leaned the Lididao against the corner of the wall. This sword that once slaughtered countless evil swords in the Blood River, but there was no trace of fire at this moment. The monster sword with a different shape and a bellows-like shank was mixed with flame-smelling carbon scorch and iridescent white and bright white marks. I felt strange and had no magical feeling. I was lined by the surrounding weeds and damaged furniture, which was almost the same as the firewood axe in the courtyard.
Now is not the time to hold a knife.
Gu Muquan dragged a bench and sat down beside him, rated his veins for him, and then opened his eyelids to examine his pupils, repeating what Wuxia Ape did, and his movements were unexpectedly gentle.
Does a headache hurt?
It hurts... it hurts...
Then take a break.
His medical skills will definitely not be more skillful than those of Wuxia Ape.These are just to masturbate, the old man knows them well.
Master... When will I... take revenge...
It's soon, it's soon.
Gu Muquan whispered.With Cui Yanyue's body covered with the power of fire, if she wants to seal his acupoints, she will use the old man's martial arts to do her best, and she may have the chance to do it.
This is harder than killing him directly.Wuxia ape urged the drums of the true essence, barely suppressing the fire and secret qiu, which used the limbs and bones of Mr. Cui as the battlefield, and also sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman. If there was no damage, it would be too great.Before he came here today, he didn't expect that this would turn out?The old man's mouth raised slightly, and since he could not use external forces to make him sleepy, he could only comfort him with warm words.
Ran... Erzhangyuan... where is she... want to see...
This thing stumped him.Although the secret qin ritual harms the brain, the reason why Cui Yanyue valued Wuxia ape and even the Quanyu behind him was because Mr. Cui Wu's patience with pain was extraordinary. The number of secret rituals he had performed so far exceeded other sword corpses fabricated at the same time. It was not as good as the seeds cultivated by Gao Liuchan himself, but it was enough to look down on Yu Zi. As expected, he had tried his best in the Blood River and received extremely high evaluation from the organization. He was probably the one who was most qualified to be called the sword corpse so far.
In the experiment of ancient wood kites, the quality of the sword and corpse depends on the amount of self-awareness retained.The sword corpses that completely lose themselves cannot even be said to be wild animals. They are easy to release but difficult to contain, and they cannot even control the sword order. At most, they can only be driven from Place A to Place B, and they can be killed until the sword corpses are exhausted before they can stop.
However, if you maintain too much self-awareness and even resist the silent sound of its natural enemy, the sensitive perception of the sword corpse will be a kind of damage in itself.The seeds and corpses of the swords and corpses raised by the high willow cicada are extremely absurd examples. It is better to destroy them than to use them without any tricks.
Cui Yanyue is quite ideal in this regard, almost the perfect sword corpse in Gu Muquan's heart. Even Gao Liuchan, who masters the key cultivation techniques, has to admit this.When he just finished the ceremony and left the Secret Sky, Cui IIyue couldn't help but be as chaotic as a child. After enough rest, he could even talk normally, and had excellent reactions and battlefield decisions in the battle.
But Gu Muyuan didn't expect that he would be so obsessed with a woman. When his spiritual sense was just ravaged by the ritual and his mind was filled with countless burning marks, he still instinctively aroused his longing for her. What an amazing will!It is said that it is obsession and fear, which can be compared with his thoughts of holding a knife and his desire to revenge.
Fortunately, Cui IIyue had just finished her last trace of Qingming and physical strength and suddenly fell back. The old man stood up in time, picked him up and let him down gently.
Not as happy as his forehead, a black shadow walked into the room with a swaying gap.
The person who came was shorter than the Wuxia Ape, and his body seemed to be only half wide, like a young child. His whole body was wrapped in a black cloak, revealing only a big white haired head. His body was hunched in the cloak, which looked like a Luo Guozi, and a bit like a Saiqing Mother, with an indescribable weirdness in the cloak.
What's even more weird is the way he walks. It's okay to be limping. Every time the lame is, he will shorten his shoulders and neck, as if he is turning to the top that is exhausted and about to stop. The more brisk and brisk the steps, the more different it is, and it is somewhat different. It is a bit like a human figure; the ghosts and monsters walking at night in the mountains and forests are just like this.
The man walked into the house, suddenly stretched out his arm in his cloak, and picked up the dirt-free knife at the corner of the wall, but the ancient wood kite couldn't stop it. But seeing his sluggish left arm lifting the knife, lifting the weight easily, his crooked and unbalanced body when walking, somehow he was not affected by the heavy knife weapon, and he opened his one eye and approached the blade, and the iridescent knife board reflected his half-destroyed old face.
If there are no outsiders, don't let me cover my face.
He looked at the extent of the damage to the blade and put it down with satisfaction. His hoarse voice mixed with breath, as if a big hole was broken in his lungs and was rubbed into a ball. Anyway, that guy was also in a mess. Could it be that without the mask of "Gao Liuchan", I became someone else?
Huang Ying originally wanted to continue telling her that after General Yun killed the guards of Zhao Yanei, the former Donghai Strategic Envoy, the guards of Zhao Yanei, the legendary Tianxiang Guomei, followed by Mrs. Yun, this section was really wonderful. In the news collected by Huang Ying over the past few days, he definitely ranked in the top three. There was such wonderful gossip to hear, and she was almost reluctant to leave Lenglugu.
Unexpectedly, Ying Youyu was dumbfounded, and as soon as she came back to her senses, she asked urgently, and she didn't give the storyteller a breath of time to keep an eye on her, as if this man surnamed Yun was really a great figure. It was boring, Huang Ying sighed.
Probably so?They all called him "Mr. Yun's escort leader", but they didn't say if it was Zhenhai escort agency.
Even Xiao Huangying, who is ignorant of martial arts affairs and always dozing off when explaining the division commanders in the sect, knows that Zhenhai Escort Bureau is Kuixiong, the leading escort business in Dongzhou. How old is that person with the surname Yun? Looking at his current appearance, he seems to have been declining for a while. Could it be that he became the leader of Zhenhai Banner at the age of eighteen? Seeing that she was anxious, she raised her eyebrows and smiled silly: Have you heard of that guy? Are you very familiar?
Ying Youyu's face somehow turned slightly red, and she looked quite guilty, and she had a pretty face.It’s not your village girl, you don’t have any knowledge!"Tong Situation Palm" Yun Zhifeng was a famous star in the East China Sea ten years ago. There were many famous figures in the east of Baicheng, and most of them would not miss this person.I thought he died in prison... How could he be with the bandits of Jinhuan Valley?
Thinking of this person's past reputation, it became more and more difficult to understand, and I couldn't help but frown.
She was embarrassed to confess to Huang Ying. The reason why she remembered this person was because when she was young, she always listened to the sisters who talked about it privately, saying that Yun Jiefeng was so handsome and elegant, and she was a great husband with a good reputation.
Yun Jiefeng became famous very early. At the age of 20, he overwhelmed the heroes. He became the chief escort of the five thirty-three escorts of Zhenhai Escort Bureau and sat on this throne, all of whom were famous elders from the martial arts world.Wei Jifei, who is now the 33-dead flag of Zhenhai, is the representative of the layman of the Tianmen Blade Zixingguan. He discusses the seniority of the seniority. He also talks about the seniority of the Tianmen Tianmen Deputy Head Lu Biege, who can call him "Senior Brother Wei," which shows his status.
At that time, Yu Gaonong, the owner of the Sunhai Escort Bureau, disagrees with the public opinion and handes the escort flag to Yun Jiefeng. The extent of the sensation in the martial arts world was no less than that of Geng Zhao's defeats Li Hanyang and Shao Xianzun at the Three Vehicles Conference.
When Yun Jiefeng was proud, Ying Youyu was only six or seven years old. She often heard the whispers of the envoys who came back from Guwai. What is the most decent heroic young man in the sect, and what young masters are rising like comedians... Yun Jiefeng's three words are probably the most frequent Wan'er in a certain period of time. When I heard that when he married a beautiful couple, the atmosphere in the valley was a little sluggish in those days. The young young Ai Yingxiang deputy envoy sighed, as if he had lost his soul.
Of course, since he killed the famous young master of Jingbo Mansion, Gu Wulun, and was arrested and imprisoned, Tianluo Xiang Qunmei quickly gained a new focus. Since then, this person withdrew from the long-lasting and long-lasting beauty, so that Ying Youyu always thought that he died in prison, Yun Jiefeng was not just Zhao Yanei's hiring of martial arts, but also the young master of the Shenwu School, one of the four major families of Jingbo Mansion, and the only son of the ancient two-soul ancient master.
The Gu family was so poor that they were the only one who was involved. They were so involved that even Zhenhai Escort Bureau did not dare to come forward to protect him.
The Shenwu School Field has always been very betting. When he saw the wind, he first followed Zhao of Fushi and then followed General Zhendong. Although he might not be able to cover the sky with one hand, he was considered to be someone in the mansion. Just looking at him being taken to the north of Jingbo Prefecture, the Xuzhou Prison, which claimed to have in and out of the jurisdiction, instead of the Jingbo Prefecture, the Jingbo Prefecture, which belongs to, he knew that Old Master Gu had the intention to avenge his son and had no intention of letting him come out alive.
But Yun Yifeng was still alive, and then he mingled with the Green Forest gangsters recruited by Jinhuan Valley and became the thug of the Fox Sect. Thinking of how handsome the sisters of Mr. Yun’s escort were no longer here, Ying Youyu couldn’t help but sigh, was it because people had changed or the world had changed?
The old man covered in gray hair took a breath, and his entangled expression seemed to be more bored than helpless. He turned around slowly, but heard the cold laughter of Fengqi in the corridor passing through the door and seeping into the bone marrow.In the room, Meng Tingshu had not seen him describe it. He could no longer help but hug his shoulders, crouched into the corner of the bed, his face turned ashen.
Clouds connect to peaks, I have always respected you.If you are interested, just say it, why bother to send someone to my room to do this stealing thing?
(Yun Jiefeng? He is...Yun Jiefeng from Zhenhaijian Bureau in the past?
Meng Tings thought he had heard it wrong, but the man with a thick hair like a Chow Chow did not deny it. He raised his wine flask and arched his hands together, muttering: Sorry, Mr. Feng.
He put it down with ease and turned around and entered the room.Zhu Fengqi sneered and slapped the couch with his palm. With the strength of his palm, the originally opened flowered door bounced back with a bang. Yun Jiefeng shrank his feet in time, so he was not clamped into the sill. The door was in front of the tip of his nose. Kuang!
The force was closed, and the big bunch of powder was overwhelmed.
I mean 'next time', Mr. Yun.
The tall, thin, blue and white man with a numb face smiled sinisterly and said in a cold voice: Let me say to you next time, you are so beautiful, brothers should also serve them with both hands, and there is no other word. If the head of the chief is interested, it is okay to play together, and there is no need to hurt the brothers' loyalty for women.
This time, I am now in a state of trouble and make my own decisions, not the general escort leader.I've finished playing with the little flower girl named Meng. I'll send it to Brother Yun in person tomorrow. I'll definitely not lose half of your hair.
He kicked the door all the way down, as if there was no one around, he had already stirred up his movements; while he was talking, many heroes of Jindao heard the sound and rushed to the entrance of the stairs, wanting to see the excitement.
This is the second floor of the Heavenly Palace. At the beginning of two rows of interlaced stairs, the corridor is a Ding character without a hook. The outer walls of all wing rooms are separated by a flowered door leaf, which is aligned and opposite to the left and right. The horizontal bolt is inserted into the wall compartment, and the horizontal bolt is pulled out to be the door window wall. Whether it is the two rows of wing rooms divided into opposite doors or large open door leafs, it is a place for discussion. Every dusk, the sunset reflected into the window wall casts large and small carpets on the ground, which are neat and neat. When it is confused, it is like a flower group with slanted shadows, so it is called Fanhuajie.
The building is uninhabited, and a large number of men flocked to the valley. They could not all be allowed to camp in the courtyard. The wing room of the upstairs was divided by the brocade heroes, so they had to make up the numbers between the fan flowers.
Yun Jiefeng is indifferent here, and it doesn’t matter where he lives. It’s closer to the lobby downstairs, and it’s easy to restrict the heroes entering and leaving. At this time, it’s convenient for those who want to watch the fun. Soon, there were crowds of figures in the ladder corridor, and there were whispering sounds floating.
Zhu Fengqi has always loved to form a party and communicate with him many people. However, Yun Zhifeng is not a fool to anyone, and he doesn't even drink wine with others. Everyone wants to see if this President Yun's escort is as powerful as the rumor under Feng's hands? If it weren't for Zhu Fengqi's escort, he would have started to make a fuss. When President Yun's escort was dismayed, he burst into sneering in groups of three to three, which was considered a warm place for the conflict that was about to break out.
Faced with the provocation, Yun Jiefeng still looked deadly. Zhu Fengqi didn't expect that he would hand over Meng Tingshu obediently. He just wanted to stop him from entering the house to look for someone, and he was considered as suspense.
The rules of Green Forest can only convince the public.Cui Shijiu Niang is easy to say anything, but she bans the fight between her and Yun Jiefeng. He and Yun Jiefeng never have a chance to distinguish themselves. Since Nanpu Yun died, if he could stabilize Yun Jiefeng today, his position in Jinhuan Valley will become more unshakable from now on.
Yun Jiefeng described it as severe when he was sober, and he could be called a powerful person without anger. After drinking, he felt cowardly. It seemed that the rumor that Shijiu Niang picked him up from the pile of abandoned food in the shabby alley of Yuepu seemed to be true. It is a taboo for martial artists to be greedy for women. It is okay to be greedy for women. If you have done it, you can't help but stop; drinking alcohol will harm your body and mind without realizing it. When you realize it, your martial arts are gone. Or when you are struggling, you will lose your life if you lose your strength for a moment, and the impact is not great.
Yun Yaofeng wanted to turn against him at this time, and he was half drunk and met the one who had good sleep. No matter how you look at it, Zhu Fengqi had a big chance of winning.
He laughed at the slightest bit of anger and secretly prayed that the drunk cat would still have a trace of anger. Today, he took the opportunity to destroy him and resolved a thing in his heart.
Yun Xiefeng touched his nose and stopped the opening and closing door. Everyone thought he wanted to let Master Feng, but he thought of what he thought of before he stepped into a long leg. He turned around and said, "Master Feng, I'm sorry, I'm drunk, a little confused, and want to sleep for a while."That's it for now.
Holding the door lattice with your hand, you will enter the room.
Zhu Fengqi's eyes burst out with his light and thought to himself: Are you trying to die?Just what I want!
Grizzly: I heard that you beat Gu Wulun to death and only used one palm?
Yun Xiefeng stopped, his originally listless squinted eyes sharpened, but Zhu Fengqi stuttered twice and shook his head and continued: ... It's really a waste.Is there no one in the East China Sea?
Yun Jiefeng hesitated for a moment, but ignored it. Just as he was about to take a step, Zhu Fengqi slapped his arms across his arms, his palms flew like a lightning snake, and the connected doors sounded and went straight to the fan in Yun Jiefeng's hand!
Yunjiefeng used strength between his fingers, and the door piece was firmly embedded in his palm, not greeting the tip of his nose. However, Zhu Fengqi's palm force continued to run along the high threshold of the door frame, and more than ten door walls on the whole surface were swaying and shaking randomly, like a haunted person, and as if someone pushed him behind the door at the same time, so he was so powerful.Everyone was shocked: Master Feng is good at external whipping techniques, but how could he know that his internal skills have such achievements!
Seeing that he could not stop his strength, Zhu Fengqi could only keep the door in his hand still, and he had a deep heart in his heart and could not breathe. He used the seven success powers and praised him again! Not to mention the inscription fan, even the bluestone stele could break out the crack and hit the thin paper-paste door, but it was not penetrated. After a moment of stillness, the eyes of the paper-paste window on the inscription surface suddenly exploded, as if a giant python was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, swinging past, with its speed and strength not even as fast as it could be applied to the door, and it crashed into the hand of Yunjiefeng!
If the clouds are not released, they must repel the edge of the penetration and use internal force to block the dive force. The force may not be fine, and a little weak will cause great harm. If you let go, the fragile flower door will be the first to be hit by a huge force. Under the bombardment of the huge force, it will split and explode on the spot, which is like being hit by a hidden weapon at close range.Whether to let go or not is a dead end.
Killing is not only that. Zhu Fengqi slapped his palm, slashed his feet in front of him, hiding his left palm behind him, aiming at Yun Jiefeng's vital point... If I had known this, wouldn't it be nice to not leave the Xuzhou Prison?
Zhu Fengqi gritted his teeth and smiled, thinking to himself: I'll send you on the way, Mr. Yun!
Suddenly I realized something was wrong, and the door panel that made the sound of Titicaca went all the way, but this time I did not cross the holding of Yun Jiefeng, but stopped in front of me; the door behind it was silent, and I didn't even shake it for a long time.
(No...not good!
Zhu Fengqi suddenly stopped, and suddenly heard a snap sound, the two doors on his side bounced open. His elbows were intertwined, thinking that they would block it. Unexpectedly, the door piece was embedded in the elbows and arms, and the remaining momentum kept blowing him, making him stagger sideways and unstable; after a glance, he saw that the iron horizontal bolt fixed on the door wall had broken from it, and it bounced out with a fierce breaking force! The distance was so close that it was not enough to react, and the thoughts had not yet turned out, and the left flank felt a sharp pain, as if it was hit by a marble.
He growled, waved his arms to smash the door, and suddenly the door was hit hard, but the door behind him also exploded with force. Within more than a meter, the door pieces rose and fell, just like they were going back against Zhu Fengqi's palm power, but their power increased by several times.
Zhu Fengqi was embarrassed by the door pieces that were going back and forth. After a few strokes, he still relied on his internal strength to bear hard shoulders and backs. He became even more angry. He tucked his left fist and kicked his feet, smashing the door that was constantly banging like a living creature. After seeing the scattered door pieces, Yun Jiefeng lowered his body, his left arm was horizontal in front of him, and he still held the door pieces in his hand. The right palm hidden behind him was not even visible. The intimidating evil aura formed behind him, making Zhu Fengqi unable to move. The moment he knew that he could see clearly was the moment of life. I heard that you killed Gu Wulun and used only one palm?
For some reason, my crazy ridicule kept echoing in my mind. This is...this is Tongshi Palm!
The Tongshi Palm, known as the best in the soft power of the Yangtu, does not have such unparalleled strength?
His consciousness was blank. He had not had a moment in his life, as close to death as before his eyes, and he could hear the breath of the soul-detaining messenger... Suddenly, the suffocating powerful oppression was gone. Zhu Fengqi had experienced many battles, seized the opportunity to retreat, and was back to the door Kala!
He smashed the door blocking the road, and his internal force was quickly exhaled, and his robe was shocked, sweeping away the pieces of paper and wood that were not as good as the ground, and his mind was very crazy.
In the eyes of others, it was Mr. Feng who destroyed the entire row of doors with one palm, leaving only Yun Jiefeng's hand. Who cuts whoever brows? Is it worth saying? They applauded and praised Mr. Feng for being so proud.
Zhu Fengqi's face was unstable, so it's hard to say. You stupid people were all blind and shouted in a deep voice: Silence!
The rich men remembered that Mr. Feng hated the noise the most, for fear of flattery on his feet, so they quickly shut up. The huge building suddenly fell into a fear of tranquility.
Yun Jiefeng loosened the door, stood up straight, dusted the wood chips on his collar, and bowed casually: Thank you, Mr. Feng for showing mercy.
Zhu Fengqi saved him from holding a wine pot in his hand, how could he have such a stamina? I thought to myself: I am too arrogant when he is good at fist scripts.
A cold smile was made and said in a cold voice: I have not brought any weapons today, and I have never dared to see the master Yun’s tricks.I would like to have the honor of this day, so I would like to ask General Yun to give me some advice.
Yun Xiefeng was slightly stunned and shook his head.I'm no longer a general wardrobe.
He whispered: ... Gu Wulun is not a waste either.
He entered the room and closed the door.But when the noise outside the door started again, the rich men surrounded Zhu Fengqi and went downstairs, not knowing where to find wine to drink.
The beautiful girl in the bed put her crystal-like naked feet into the quilt and stared at him in fear.
The desperate eyes looked like a dying animal among beasts, so simple that they did not understand that life was like dignity. They could never be obtained by others' gifts. The former could not be exchanged for the latter in equal measure.They can be abandoned, and no one is more important than anyone else. It depends on how to choose and how to deal with yourself.
He locked the door 1 and made her even more afraid that she would line the four embroidery piers against the wall, pull off the brocade table towel and sit cross-legged on the simple bed, and put the wine in her arms.
If you want to leave, please take your own leave, remember to bring the door with you.But there are no doors for the next few rooms, and the wind is blowing at night, so don’t say I didn’t remind you.If they send them a sheet later, I will ask for one more. When you want to stay, it depends on yourself. At least Zhu Fengqi will not take me.But, if the superior wants it, don't think I will protect you.
Meng Ting didn't believe him. In fact, she doesn't believe in any man. She used to believe, but now she hates her self who has a little fantasy about Mr. Ghost. She is so stupid that she feels that she will be cherished and cherished, and hopes to be compensated and regain the qualification to master strength...
There is no such thing in the world.The weak side can only be ravaged and trampled on. Even holding hope is foolish and will only put yourself in a more sad situation; experiencing and accepting it is at least slightly stronger than that kind of ignorance.
This man...maybe just likes to use force. He gave some favors, tasted the woman's tears of gratitude, and then tore off the hypocritical mask, and showed off his animal desires, and did beastly actions that were no different from other men... The girl was a little relieved by being able to foresee her own fate. Anyway, the fear of being tortured is more friendly than the unknown.
She forced herself to think about another thing, as if she was to kill time until the man showed his true lewd and disgusting face.None of those could hurt her again.
...Why didn't you kill him?
She asked softly.
After all, the four envoys of Tianluoxiang are different from the Green Forest hero. Their eyes are bright. Although they have not seen Zhu Fengqi, the gray-haired man in front of the door has not escaped her eyes, including his method of easily returning the enemy's power, and his right palm that can slightly change its body shape and can condense murderous aura in an instant. If the wine flapping it straight into him, the beast will be dead.
It was Yun Jiefeng who let go of the situation of forcing the enemy at the extreme and let Zhu Fengqi go.
Why?Meng Tingshu felt that the answer was not difficult to guess.Wolves occasionally chew on their own, but they don't often do so.She believes that this problem may speed up his disguise and let the process that will come sooner and go faster.
But the old man just rolled his eyelids impatiently.
Why should I kill him?So what if you kill him?
You ask him this next time when he wants to kill you.
Meng Tingshu sneered: He will kill you again when he gets the opportunity.He was just too careless and thought you were not that powerful... The second palm he sent was prepared to kill you.
Then let’s talk about it next time.
Yun Jiefeng shrugged and lay down on the embroidered stub with a table towel, implying that her conversation would end. Meng Tingshu became irritated. What exactly did he want to do? Do you do it while I'm asleep? It's still him...
What are some shameful and vulgar habits?
Yun Jiefeng and other things are all lies?Do you really know the person you impersonate?
I've heard about you.
She held the thought of lifting the wounds and suddenly felt a little happy and said lightly: That year, in the Sandalwood Clean Courtyard, Zhao Yanei, the son of the Fushi Department, saw your wife's beauty and teased her while she was alone in incense. You were so angry that you broke into the Yanei Mansion and beat him up. Gu Wulun is the guard of the Yanei, and he can't hold back his face no matter what. He simply stopped your raid and asked for a competition, but you accidentally beat him. If you say something else, then get out of here.
I just don’t understand how a hero like Yun Yifeng could become a bandit?
Meng Tingshu tried his best and said tensely: Are you really Yunjiefeng?Is it the Yun Jiefeng who stood up for his beloved wife, fearing the powerful and powerful, and he is willing to fight against Shenwu School, one of the four major families of Jingbo Mansion, and also wants to argue for a reason?Then you should know why the beast Zhu Fengqi didn’t spare his life!
When I said that, my face was full of tears. The last sentence seemed to be heart-wrenching. The deepest wound in my body overflowed, using up all the remaining strength, and even feeling difficult to continue breathing.
Yun Jiefeng just lay on the embroidery pier, not moving at all.
Zhao Deyu did not tease Yunniang... I mean, Zhao Yanei did not tease my wife.
I don't know how long it took for Guang, but Meng Tingshu trembled slightly before he felt cold. The blood boil that was red with his little face and his neck stretched straight and his neck was roaring with all his might. The room was full of death, just like a gray-haired man who was leaning on the bed and staring at the ceiling, like a gray-haired man who had no strength to roar back.
That year, my wife had miscarriage and finally got some restoration and went to the Sandalwood Pure Garden to worship the Bodhisattva.I don't know what she begged for. The maids around her never tell me this, they only say bad things about her.
Yun Xiefeng closed his eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, which sounded almost the same as drunken words.
Mrs. Yun was burning incense in the Sandalwood Clean Courtyard, and Zhao Yanei happened to help her, that's all.Unexpectedly, it was passed back to Yun Mansion from the maid, but things changed.
When your wife fainted, why wasn’t her maid taking care of her, but she had to rely on a strange man to lend a helping hand?
Meng Tingshu frowned when he heard this.You don't think this is very strange...Ah!
Suddenly, he closed his mouth and widened his beautiful eyes, as if he had thought of an extremely absurd reason.They never told me this.Just say bad things about her.
(Is this all because of... jealousy?
Yunniang has a weak body and often gets sick.Occasionally, if she is unwell or her menstrual period, she will ask the maids around her to take care of her.
Yun Zhifeng smiled bitterly and murmured: At first, I thought this was not good.It started when it became a matter of course and I can't remember it clearly.
This is the so-called "baby girl". To them, the mistress is weak and can be bullied. If she can seize the opportunity and lift the wind in her son-in-law's ears, she might have a day to jump onto the branch and become a phoenix. Besides, the male owner is handsome and energetic, so he has to try to slander his mistress because he is too busy with rain and dew.
Meng Tingshu himself is a shrewd and capable master. It is hard to imagine how a bad slave bullies the master. However, even the maid dares to bully the mistress openly. It must be because the family education is not strict, so he has to be so arrogant. After thinking about it, it is not good for the male master to be good.
You let your weak wife, who has just had a miscarriage, go out on your own, why don’t you accompany her?
At that time, I was busy drinking and socializing, and there were always all kinds of people around me who were cursing around. I kept wandering around every day. If I was not drunk when I got home, it would be almost the day when I went to bed.
Yun Jiefeng closed his eyes and said: The boss gave me a plague flag, Yunniang committed herself to marry, and her brother followed her... They all believed that I could do something big, but I disappointed everyone and became the kind of exaggerated, boring, and self-righteous bastard they didn't want to see the most.
At that time, Yun Yifeng was coaxed by people around him, and he couldn't bear to worry about his face and wanted to argue with Zhao Deyu.Gu Wulun was not only Zhao Deyu's guardian martial artsman, but also a close friend in the martial arts world. He knew that the young chief of the Zhenhai Escort Bureau had extraordinary martial arts skills and his identity was not ordinary, and he was afraid of being incited by those who were good at making trouble. Therefore, he asked him to talk to the largest Zuifuju Restaurant in Jingbo Mansion, and explain it clearly in person to avoid trouble.
Later on, you... didn't reach an agreement?
This matter is not only very different from the rumors, but it is completely different, but for some reason, she felt that the so-called truth that was spit out from the mouth of this fake guy was extremely painful, just like holding a knife to cut out wounds that had never been healed over and over again, and couldn't help but listen to it.
I didn't go. I forgot about this and had a banquet with people until afternoon. When I sobered up, it had been more than half an hour since the agreement was made. Someone ran to Zuifuju to see him and said that Gu Wulun was still waiting there stupidly. I don’t know who said, “This is great, just dig the tiger away from the mountain. Look at which one there is in Zhao’s mansion. He can use two moves under Brother Yun! ’ Another one said: ‘Go ahead and fuck you! He asked his son, the surname Gu, to come in person, and he was no match for Brother Yun! ’ In this way, Yun Jiefeng, under the instigation of others, broke into the Zhao Mansion and beat Zhao Deyu up. Afterwards, Gu Wulun was furious and asked many times to run between the elders from the North Wulin who were both in Shenwu School and Zhenhai Escort Bureau to seek justice from Yun Jiefeng. Yun Jiefeng ignored it and planned to use the escort to avoid the limelight in the future, so that Gu Wulun would interfere with the escort.
I kept wondering why I beat him to death.
Yun Xiefeng murmured: He was very annoyed and wanted to ask for an explanation, but he had no idea of killing people. I just wanted to finish it as soon as possible.I thought about it for a long time in prison and finally realized: I always knew that Gu Wulun was right. In this matter, I was the only bastard. Like Yu's old boss, Yunniang, and many others, I was very disappointed with such a self.I used all my strength to kill him. Over the years, I have never regretted it.
After leaving the forage farm in Beiguan Road, he found out that his wife had remarried and his partner was Zhao Deyu.
Lord Zhao of Fushi retired many years ago, and Zhao Deyu's fame depends entirely on himself. He studied in the side courtyard of the Sandalwood Purification Court to go to Beijing for the exam. Now he has become a member of the Ministry of Revenue.One of Taizong's achievements was the fairness of the imperial examination. Although he was born as General Yan Dong and Prince Zhaoxin, he hated the support of the officials the most in his life. Zhao Deyu was able to have fame and fortune, which shows that it was not just a treacherous son who relied on his father.
I was in prison and wrote a divorce letter to my wife, saying that I didn't want to implicate her, but in fact I was just making trouble.There is no one else to hurt me. The diners and concubines at home have long dispersed, and only Yunniang will never reject me.I have always been instigating my subordinates to bully her, and that's what I am myself.
Yun Yifeng said lightly, as if it was all someone else’s business.
She has never seen me since then. After I was released from prison, I went to Pingwang and saw Zhao Deyu helping her off the carriage from a distance. It was very windy and snowy that day, but compared to Beiguan Road, it was like a joke. I didn't even blink and saw clearly. She gave birth to a young daughter for Zhao Deyu, and Zhao Deyu supported her, as if she was still a girl, and she was careful in every step.
At that time, I suddenly understood.Zhao Deyu thought she was a treasure and didn't care about her having passed away or getting a divorce letter, but I never even asked her about Li Yuan.No matter what the world says, I am that bastard, I have always been.
‘He smiled lowly, but it sounded like a sob. Meng Tingshu suddenly felt a thorn in his heart. The man with gray hair fell down and turned to face the wall. He looked at her back or because he was curled up, he was not as tall as he was when he stood, but he felt broken and desolate.
You said that Yun Jiefeng is a hero, but I am afraid he has made a mistake.If I have learned anything over the years, it is that there are not so many people in the world who are sorry for me; I am sorry for much more than this.
The wind is cold at night, and countless birds fly in the forest.This distance from Yuepu City is less than a hundred miles away, and it is extremely remote. The only river outside the couplet has been silted, and the water surface is covered with reeds. Not to mention boats, I am afraid that even bigger fish will not be able to swim in.
In the valley about Morris away from the waterway, there are several abandoned brick houses, with the roof passing through the walls and being dilapidated. Only the smallest room in the middle is fully equipped with doors and windows, tightly closed, and a strange dizziness faintly emerged from the crack, as if someone in the house was constantly waving torches, but it was not very obvious. It can be seen that the closure is very different.
If you get closer, you will find that the windows and doors of this house are made of iron, and the dull light is reflected in darkness. Why spend a lot of money to cast solid and close iron doors on such deserted buildings that are deserted in such deep mountains and wastelands? Perhaps at this moment, two night walkers dressed in black and masks were enough to explain everything.
No matter how many times I have seen it, the process of fabricating knives and corpses is always amazing.
The short and fat man wearing a cicada-shaped mask muttered to himself. ...But is this thing you made the most useful? If it is not fabricated in the Yuanshi Secret Dome, it is difficult to ensure that there will be no problems with the sword corpse. The demon sword Ligu has always been difficult to exert its power, which may be related to this.
The tall and clear man in black snorted coldly and turned a bird-shaped mask with a sharp beak and flying feathers.
The two most useful corpses at present are not from the Origin and Secret Cauldron. Don’t you think this is ironic?
The old voice 1-1 The eyes were filled with a trace of smoke and gunpowder, as if suppressing indescribable resentment, and the throat was like wind and thunder. Of course this comes from its origins. Wuxia Ape, you ruined my affairs again and again, and then you can wear someone else's masks... Just say it straight. Isn't such cheap contempt and provocation very boring?
The person who speaks is the ancient wooden kite that Quan Ling Gu Shoots the Ghosts.As he said, the short and fat man in black in black should be the Wuxia ape among the six people^^^ Although the man was wearing a face, he was clearly the mask of Gao Liuchan.
Gao Liuchan shrugged.
I know you must be dissatisfied and thought to yourself that wearing the mask of the tall willow cicada, you can see that you can let me go and gently expose it.It seems that it is difficult.
Gu Muyuan snorted coldly, without touching the hole, and the sharp gaze burst out from her eyes was unwelcome, as if she was saying that I was still waiting for your explanation.
Even Wuxia Ape could not hold on with such sharp eyes for a long time. He turned his eyes away and shrugged: You know very well that all my actions are the meaning of the superior.As for the word "why" I never ask, nor will I say it to you; I can bring you all your questions, and as for whether there is an answer, it is not something I can guarantee.I can only say that I have not received any notice of stopping support for you so far. I am afraid that the meaning of this is to be considered by you.
I'm not going to make things difficult for you either.
Gu Muyuan snorted and said coldly: I want to see "Quanyu" and let him explain to me by himself.
Wuxia Yuan shrugged and said: Quan Yu said that his answer to this question was 'The time has not come'.You will know when it's time to see you.
Gu Muyuan didn't seem surprised and snorted: Tell Quanyu that it will be so easy for you to have the next time.He was so idle that I still had some things to clear, so I would like to ask for it.Destroying the "Guzhe" operation would have no benefit in him.
I'll bring the words to it.
besides,
The old man's sword-like eyes crossed the vision. In an instant, the Wuxia ape felt that the true energy of protecting his body was mobilized by itself, as if his eyes were not only tangible and qualitative, but also directly acted on his body. If he had not had his profound cultivation and had reached the state of unmoving heart, this glance would have made him take two steps back and act in a state of losing his composure. If you can't hold the mask of Wuxia Ape next time, you will no longer need to wear masks in this life. Do you understand?
Wuxia Ape loosened her tight muscles without showing any helplessness.This kind of reflex instinct that is first focused on is the realm that warriors have always been hyped up, and it seems that it is a bad thing before the old man's 0 light. He can use his vision to trigger the aura, causing the enemy to misjudgment at the moment of the fight, and is a very terrible opponent.
...Remember.
Suddenly, the brick house was shrill. Although it was a human voice, it sounded like a beast roaring, and it was a dead beast that was seriously injured and dying. The deliberately reinforced house seemed to be shaken by this terrifying roar. It was hard to imagine how sad the man was suffering.
The intention of choosing this remote place is self-evident. The howling lasted for a moment, and it seemed like a few hours. When Wuxia Ape saw the old man carrying one hand, his thin body like a bamboo frame covered with a black robe, he couldn't help but snorted and frowned: If you think I'm present, you can kill people. I have to say that I can save everything. He heard his cry, if the head was either stirred by an iron fork, it would be almost steamed... You and Gao Liuchan have always done this way. Why isn't I wonder at all that the sword corpse failed repeatedly and the only one who can show off is not controlled at all?
Gu Muyuan ignored the sarcasm and dissatisfaction in the conversation, and stood in a cup of tea in the screams, suddenly turned her head, and broke the Wuxia ape's lips with her sharp eyes. Only at this stage can the things contained in the demon sword be carved into the brain of the sword corpse. We waited for most of the hour and just for this moment; if he couldn't stand it, he would die, what kind of kindness would you have?
Wuxia ape screamed in the room more and more loudly, mixed with the dull sound of Kuang Kuang. I thought the man couldn't stand it, and he hit the stone platform with his brain, and his face changed drastically. If he dies, where can you find someone who can receive the essence of fire essence? What Quan Yu wants is five sword corpses that are alive and capable of using ten thousand demon swords. You can barely calculate half of this in your hand. How can you explain it if you are willing to give up?
Half completed... how many are it?
The old man laughed.
After surviving, there is one at least, I think it is quite cost-effective.
you
The screams in the room changed again. With the years of surgical experience of Wuxia Ape, this was a painful reaction that could be killed. He suddenly turned around: Stop quickly, Gu Mu Kite!
Wait for a while.
...Furuki Boy!
The old man swayed his appetite, and his figure shook, and he swept down the hill like a phantom. He reached the door of the brick house in the blink of an eye. His palms were on the door, and he repeatedly lifted and pressed the nine palace circles like a brother. The strange light from the crack of the door suddenly disappeared. The howling inside the room broke, leaving only a broken thick breathing sound, and Joho sounded; then, a fine and light sound came from behind the iron door, as if there were extremely precise machine-spring gears running. With a moment of answering, the door lock was loose, and the crack of the door was slightly open, but it was still less than a finger.
You are not right at all.Because you were there, I deliberately waited for a while more than usual.
The old man's cold and solemn voice was filled with indescribable malice, and what made people hate was his uncovered attitude. I feel uncomfortable being increased by no means at work? When you give this command again in the next time, don’t forget the feeling at this moment.
The iron door was pushed open, revealing an extremely strange space.There are no moon bricks in the house, and they are all spliced with precise casting and smooth polished iron plates or stone strips. The ground is oblique, and the four walls of the dome are all staggered, like naturally formed caves, but they are reproduced with iron and stone, and even the strange skeleton and asymmetry are faithfully preserved.
There is no place in the artificial cave without patterns. The dense and complex lines make the originally crooked space even more distorted. At first glance, the house looks like it is constantly twisting, like a living giant beast's stomach sac. It makes you feel dizzy when you glance at it, let alone the strange light source that is unknown from where it is revealed.
Wuxia Ape knew the power of this corpse refining dome, so he suppressed his curiosity and quickly turned his head away, not daring to take a look in the door.
Although it is the origin of the demon sword and the corpse of the world. I shot it into the world and called it "The Origin and Secret Dome" by someone, it is a fake, but it can produce a corpse like a secret dome, and it should not be underestimated.The ecstasy medicine for making corpses is prepared by Wuxia Ape. With his understanding of pharmacology, martial arts and even mechanical techniques, he still cannot understand the principle of corpses.In the eyes of Wuxia Ape, it is ridiculous and inexplicable, and it is no different from the witch's magic.
When Quan Yu handed over Gu Shu to Gu Muquan, he also granted Gu Shu's leader the location of the Origin and the secret celestial zodiac and the method of cultivating sword corpses. Even as a bridge of the complex and military-protected Wuxia ape, he had no idea.
No matter what happens, I will never be able to enter the secret dome.
Quan Yu repeatedly explained.No matter how high your martial arts or the profound internal cultivation you have, you may not be able to keep your mind and will eventually become a soulless puppet.I don't want to kill you with my own hands, so don't give him an opportunity to take advantage of it.
Therefore, although the demon sword contains great power, Quan Yu, Gu Muquan and others cannot give up their bodies to form a sword corpse. They personally hold the secret of the demon sword, because the origin of the secret will cause inestimable damage to the mind. If you are desperate, the wise will never do it.
Gu Muyuan pressed his hand on the door and turned around and smiled: He is almost dead, don’t you go in and take a look?
A beastly moan came intermittently from the room, as if he was a footnote to his malicious teasing.Wuxia Ape no longer had the leisure to chat and laugh at the beginning. He understood that the sword corpse in the room was lingering on the edge of life and death. Gu Muquan clearly wanted to kill him, because he was present, Quan Yu would never accept such a result.
(Do you want to drag me into the water? Old man!
He calmed down, hummed slightly, put his hands behind him, and returned to calmness.
I will report to Quan Yu truthfully, when the sword and corpse are dead, the person is in the secret dome.
Wuxia Yuan said coldly: If you don’t move him out of the secret dome, you will be the one who will kill the corpse and do my best?I'm waiting for you there, don't be slow, you will be at your own risk.
Walking into another slightly larger room next to it.The house is full of candles, bedding, boiling water and acupuncture and medicine, etc., and the house is covered with clean white cloth, and the outside of the house is filled with lime, which is more particular than the ordinary doctor's house.
Soon, Gu Muquan hugged a tall man horizontally and leaned against the door, bang!
He fell on the long white cloth platform with a sound and said Yiran: I am still angry, I will leave it to you.
It was quite regretful, and the low hoarse voice that showed off the mask was filled with a noticeable smile, which made people extremely annoyed.
The Wuxia Ape wore the mask of Konglin Yegui and made a big fuss in the Three Vehicles theory, which almost caused a catastrophe. Although it was Quan Yu's intention and had nothing to do with his personal likes and dislikes, it was a matter of ruining Gu Muquan. I don't know how much there is to make such a deliberate difficulty in the future. Judging from Gu Muquan's aura, I can only grit my teeth and endure it now. The angry and indignant lion is the most foolish in the world, and he will not make such a mistake.
Although the man on the stage had a bulging muscles, he could still see that his waist was narrow and his shoulders were slim and his limbs were slender. However, his blood seemed to be boiling, his whole body was red and his veins were exposed, and hemorrhage spots were oozing on the surface of his skin, and there was a mist of white mist. Even if the ancient wood kite has a deep internal strength, it can only throw it down to the bedside as fast as possible. The smoke and silk threads of the clothes on the elbows are scattered, as if they are burned by a hot copper bucket, and the smell of cotton wool can be faintly smelled in the air.
The man's hair was golden red, like roasted iron, hanging from his forehead, covering most of his face, and set against his strange red skin and his tight and energetic body, just like the Ming Wang Bodhisattva walking out of the painting.Wuxia Ape opened his forehead and looked at his pupils to breathe. However, under the red hair, what was revealed was not the angry look of the Ming King, but Cui Tanyue, the fifth son of the Cui family of Jiao Anting.
Cui Tanyue's eyes were closed, her sword eyebrows were deeply locked, and her face showed a painful look. Her face was thinner and sharper than before, and her face was obviously three-dimensional. She no longer saw the scholar's weakness, but added a bit of cold and evil spirit, which was completely different from when she was in Yuepu. Wuxia Yuanli checked her breathing and heartbeat, and saw that she was not seriously injured, so she turned to focus on her navel.
The log should be the wrinkled navel of the tree, which has now been replaced by thin and smooth skin, with a ball of red light the size of an egg under the skin, reflecting the skin into a bloody red color. Cui Yanyue's naked upper body has almost perfect muscle lines, both strength and beauty; however, the navel left after leaving the mother body makes this body look strange like artificial creatures, as if it is made of finely crafted and grinded with dense texture, but it doesn't look like a human.
Wuxia Ape spent nine cows and two tigers to implant the fire essence taken from Zhu Yang, one of the nine swords of Juntian, into his body.
It should be noted that the navel is connected to the twelve meridians of the human body, and it connects the five internal organs and six internal organs. It is related to the qi and blood of the whole body. It can move the whole body with one hair. Therefore, the navel is the basis of the five internal organs and six internal organs, and the root of the vital energy is the cover door of the iron cloth shirt. If you need to use a knife here, it is no different from killing people. It depends on the skillful hands of Wuxia ape to succeed.
After the essence of fire element entered the body, the fire power contained in the strange stone spread from the navel into the meridians, completely transforming Cui Yanyue's body.However, this is not a natural skill, and cannot be achieved without reason. Except for Cui Tanyue's unique talent, able to withstand the power of fire element flowing all over his body, and not being anxious to death, Wuxia Ape used various methods three years ago, and unconsciously spread various strange medicines to quietly increase and strengthen Cui IIyue's physique. Therefore, he was repeatedly beaten and kicked by people from Chi Liantang and threw them into the river. After a few days, he could appear on the streets of Yuepu without any injuries, and everything came from.
This method of implanting strange stones into the human body to gain strength is obtained from the translation of the ancient scrolls authored by Quan Yu.
It seems that in the distant ancient times, people could gain strength by planting strange beasts with scales, strange stones and minerals into their bodies. Wuxia Ape originally thought it was nonsense like Fusan, and should tease fools. After in-depth research, they found that there were great articles and even inspired them to think of ways to use the essence of fire essence.
But the fact that the body has survived the melting of the Fire Essence does not mean that it can survive from the Origin and Secret. Wuxia ape did not care about the ancient wood kite staring beside him. He pressed Cui Luoyue's chest with one palm on the Danzhong, and his right index finger suddenly tapped the air, and then his four fingers twitched, like plucking the strings of the piano. The acupuncture points on Cui Luoyue's upper body sank in sequence, like a living musical instrument. Suddenly, Ah opened his eyes and opened his body trembled violently. There seemed to be a fire in his eyes and his eyes and mouths, and suddenly appeared and disappeared. Wuxia ape gently tapped his forehead and temples with both palms, flirting with his fat body, and printed the Baihui point on the top of his head with a light palm. Cui Yuyue's tense body relaxed, closed her eyes and torticollis, and felt as if she was asleep, making a smooth and thin feeling.
good!What a handsome skill!
The ancient wood kite rarely strodes his palm, which is simply unique and terrifying.
Wuxia Ape couldn't laugh at all. These few strokes were a masterpiece that gathered his life's skills, and it was extremely exhausted. However, in order to save the corpse of swords, he couldn't care about this much. When he turned his back and touched his chin, he promptly caught the sweat dripping from the inner edge of the mask, and did not leak. 1. He was so tired that Gu Muyuan was afraid that he would see the clues. He said nothing, lowered his head and packed up the needle instruments on the table, pretending to be sulking. He said coldly: I will repay Quan Yu truthfully for the situation of Ligui's sword corpse. After he wakes up, you'd better try whether he's burning his brain. If you give it to Quan Yu, an idiot.
I have to ask you for a few good words.
This is a scoundrel, but since ancient times, Muquan said it, but there is no trace of slutty and slutty; saying it is intimidation is not enough to describe the majesty and coldness outside of the words, like looking up at the dangerous peaks of thousands of feet, the peak walls are not swaying, and people are frightened.It's nothing to do with you.
I'll come again tomorrow.Hello, please do it yourself.
Wuxia ape snorted coldly and went out with her sleeves. In the blink of an eye, her short and fat back disappeared deep in the night, and she was incredibly flexible.Gu Muquan stood for a long time before pushing out the door, took the dark and dirt-free knife from the secret dome, and locked the cast iron door again; when he returned to the room, Cui Luoyue on the stage had already sat up, putting her forehead on one arm, revealing a hangover-like pain.
Lord...Master...
The sense of the sword corpse is very sensitive, far better than that of ordinary people. He does not need to open his eyes and look up to know who is coming. This is not caused by the eyes seeing the ears, follicles, noses, and is closer to the intuition of animals.Knife...my knife...
The sound he made was magnetic shock. When he spoke, a flash of lightning flashed through his mouth and nose from time to time. Although it appeared and disappeared, it looked quite scary. In the eyes of the ignorant rural villager, I was afraid that he would think that the fireworks spirit officer was hanging on him. In fact, the fire essence was just now fighting against the secret dome ceremony. The little remaining energy left on his body under the stimulation of the power.
The ancient wooden kite leaned the Lididao against the corner of the wall. This sword that once slaughtered countless evil swords in the Blood River, but there was no trace of fire at this moment. The monster sword with a different shape and a bellows-like shank was mixed with flame-smelling carbon scorch and iridescent white and bright white marks. I felt strange and had no magical feeling. I was lined by the surrounding weeds and damaged furniture, which was almost the same as the firewood axe in the courtyard.
Now is not the time to hold a knife.
Gu Muquan dragged a bench and sat down beside him, rated his veins for him, and then opened his eyelids to examine his pupils, repeating what Wuxia Ape did, and his movements were unexpectedly gentle.
Does a headache hurt?
It hurts... it hurts...
Then take a break.
His medical skills will definitely not be more skillful than those of Wuxia Ape.These are just to masturbate, the old man knows them well.
Master... When will I... take revenge...
It's soon, it's soon.
Gu Muquan whispered.With Cui Yanyue's body covered with the power of fire, if she wants to seal his acupoints, she will use the old man's martial arts to do her best, and she may have the chance to do it.
This is harder than killing him directly.Wuxia ape urged the drums of the true essence, barely suppressing the fire and secret qiu, which used the limbs and bones of Mr. Cui as the battlefield, and also sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman. If there was no damage, it would be too great.Before he came here today, he didn't expect that this would turn out?The old man's mouth raised slightly, and since he could not use external forces to make him sleepy, he could only comfort him with warm words.
Ran... Erzhangyuan... where is she... want to see...
This thing stumped him.Although the secret qin ritual harms the brain, the reason why Cui Yanyue valued Wuxia ape and even the Quanyu behind him was because Mr. Cui Wu's patience with pain was extraordinary. The number of secret rituals he had performed so far exceeded other sword corpses fabricated at the same time. It was not as good as the seeds cultivated by Gao Liuchan himself, but it was enough to look down on Yu Zi. As expected, he had tried his best in the Blood River and received extremely high evaluation from the organization. He was probably the one who was most qualified to be called the sword corpse so far.
In the experiment of ancient wood kites, the quality of the sword and corpse depends on the amount of self-awareness retained.The sword corpses that completely lose themselves cannot even be said to be wild animals. They are easy to release but difficult to contain, and they cannot even control the sword order. At most, they can only be driven from Place A to Place B, and they can be killed until the sword corpses are exhausted before they can stop.
However, if you maintain too much self-awareness and even resist the silent sound of its natural enemy, the sensitive perception of the sword corpse will be a kind of damage in itself.The seeds and corpses of the swords and corpses raised by the high willow cicada are extremely absurd examples. It is better to destroy them than to use them without any tricks.
Cui Yanyue is quite ideal in this regard, almost the perfect sword corpse in Gu Muquan's heart. Even Gao Liuchan, who masters the key cultivation techniques, has to admit this.When he just finished the ceremony and left the Secret Sky, Cui IIyue couldn't help but be as chaotic as a child. After enough rest, he could even talk normally, and had excellent reactions and battlefield decisions in the battle.
But Gu Muyuan didn't expect that he would be so obsessed with a woman. When his spiritual sense was just ravaged by the ritual and his mind was filled with countless burning marks, he still instinctively aroused his longing for her. What an amazing will!It is said that it is obsession and fear, which can be compared with his thoughts of holding a knife and his desire to revenge.
Fortunately, Cui IIyue had just finished her last trace of Qingming and physical strength and suddenly fell back. The old man stood up in time, picked him up and let him down gently.
Not as happy as his forehead, a black shadow walked into the room with a swaying gap.
The person who came was shorter than the Wuxia Ape, and his body seemed to be only half wide, like a young child. His whole body was wrapped in a black cloak, revealing only a big white haired head. His body was hunched in the cloak, which looked like a Luo Guozi, and a bit like a Saiqing Mother, with an indescribable weirdness in the cloak.
What's even more weird is the way he walks. It's okay to be limping. Every time the lame is, he will shorten his shoulders and neck, as if he is turning to the top that is exhausted and about to stop. The more brisk and brisk the steps, the more different it is, and it is somewhat different. It is a bit like a human figure; the ghosts and monsters walking at night in the mountains and forests are just like this.
The man walked into the house, suddenly stretched out his arm in his cloak, and picked up the dirt-free knife at the corner of the wall, but the ancient wood kite couldn't stop it. But seeing his sluggish left arm lifting the knife, lifting the weight easily, his crooked and unbalanced body when walking, somehow he was not affected by the heavy knife weapon, and he opened his one eye and approached the blade, and the iridescent knife board reflected his half-destroyed old face.
If there are no outsiders, don't let me cover my face.
He looked at the extent of the damage to the blade and put it down with satisfaction. His hoarse voice mixed with breath, as if a big hole was broken in his lungs and was rubbed into a ball. Anyway, that guy was also in a mess. Could it be that without the mask of "Gao Liuchan", I became someone else?
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