Chapter 568: Wind and rain

[For the diamond lord Meng Meng Meng c plus 74, 80]
This scene even Ahu himself can not understand.
He felt that he was only very hard to cut down the sword and planned to make a seven-shot.
But this happened when the first sword went down.
I rub, the magic dance sword is awesome! The sacred instrument is really a holy device, arrogant!
A tiger shook his head, a little dizzy, and thought that the holy instrument was so powerful.
Even the presence of more than nine adults is so.
"Is this the power of the holy instrument?"
"It's too strong. It's just this breath, it makes me feel like I'm cold in the ice. I don't know if Ning Er can block this trick."
"I feel a bit difficult, maybe Ning Er will suffer a little bit of a minor injury."
Many people are talking about it.
The most nervous of them is Ning Xiaotian, who squinted his round eyes and stared at the ground covered by black mist.
"Oh..."
After swallowing, he muttered:
"Can't do anything!"
The three friends beside him were also stunned at this time, and they had seen the battle between the warriors, but this high-level battle was the first time I saw it.
As for Zhao Feng and Wang Ming, there are a few people who have seen their eyes.
But they are not worried, even if this happens, it doesn't matter to their side. It just means that Ningzhan will have an accident and whether it will block this move.
Wang Ming has some doubts about the strength of this move:
How can this holy device launch an attack autonomously? It’s weird.
The people here are not worried, but the other person has a personal heart but is stunned, and even the breath is blocked.
This person is the most powerful teacher of Luo Fangluo.
His expression was a little scared, as if he had seen something terrible.
In the eyes of outsiders, it seems that Luo’s brother cares about the situation of Ning’s younger brother.
but in fact.
He was in the moment when Ahu took back the sword.
I heard a faint ‘咔嚓’ sound, the sound is like a metal break.
‘Is it a nine-ring knife? ’
Luo Fang’s heart slammed, and he was extremely worried about his nine-ring knife.
At the same time, I am also very annoyed, why I lend my love knife to others!
other people?
Yes, a district of Ningzhan chess, of course, is someone else, not to mention him, even other brothers and sisters, but also outsiders!
Luo Fang is very calm, but also a relatively selfish person.
He now only cares about his own soul nine-ring knife!
Under his tense eyes.
The black mist began to dissipate from the edge, and the black mist of one meter, two meters, and five meters was scattered under the eyes of the public.
this moment.
Luo Fang’s eyes were once again widened, and then he was widened, and several red bloodshots were diffused in his eyes.
Because he saw it.
Lying on the ground, there is no sound of Ning Chengqi. On the left side of his body, there are three-piece blades. On his right side, he holds the handle in his right hand and has two broken edges next to his hand.
The soul of the nine-ring knife, was smashed by that sword!
A sigh of anger was diffused in the eyes of Luo Fang.
But at this time, other people on the scene couldn't help but take a breath.
"Ning Zhanqi is this... dead?"
"Ning Er was killed a little, my God, I am afraid that the whole sea will vibrate!"
"When it's over, Ning Er is less shackled, Ning's family will never swallow the sound, not to mention the ancient family behind the Ning family. If Gu Donglai is open, this thing will definitely be big."
"I can't be a singer of the world, but I was given a sword by the man?"
Many people can't believe their eyes.
Especially Ning Xiaotian.
His eyes were round and his mouth was wide, as if he had been caught in his throat. He couldn’t say a word, and he was terrified.
Suddenly, he moved.
Instead of rushing to Ning Zhan to see his situation, he is retreating.
Dead and poor roads are not dead friends, he is afraid that the other party will be dissatisfied and he will be jealous. He has not lived enough!
One second, two seconds... Three seconds later, the field fell into a dead face.
On this viewing platform, the needle can be heard.
"My grass!"
Suddenly, Ahu screamed and couldn’t help but walk two steps forward and observed two eyes:
"Is this too defensive?"
"There is still a breath." Wang Ming took two steps forward and his face was calm.
There are too many lives and deaths in the confrontation of the military, like the kind of discussion, but only a minority.
Seeing that Wang Ming moved forward, Luo Fang’s body was also moving forward, and several of his fellow teachers also followed him with a nervous look.
"This matchup, Ahu wins."
Luo Fang said a word, and looked at the nine-ring knife quite painfully, then said with a bite:
"Bring him back!"
"Yes!"
The three younger brothers rushed to respond, lifted Ning Chengqi, who had almost no gas, and walked quickly down the hill.
These three people are ignorant of the nine-ring knife that has been broken. In their view, it has been broken, and there is almost no value.
After Luo Fang saw the broken knife, the heart was hurt again, and a hate was lingering.
Not only hate for Ahu and others, but also hate for Ningzhan.
He waved his right hand and took the nine-ring knife back into the space ring. Then he looked at Ahu with a cold look:
"The good hand underneath!"
If you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be scared by the momentum of Luo Fang.
However, Ahu has been through the battlefield for a long time. With Zhang Han, there are too many strong contacts. At this time, it is even more fearless, but instead frowns:
"It is he who is too beaten!"
The Luo of the gas almost touched hands. At this time, Wang Ming browed a head: "The warrior confrontation, life and death, don't talk about it. You said this before, don't you remember now? If you don't know, I can remind you. ""
The meaning of Wang Ming’s discourse warning is obvious.
At this moment, the other people watching the game were backing a few meters, and their eyes fixed on the field.
If the two martial arts masters fight, they are close, fearing that they will be affected.
After Luo Fang heard the words, his eyes leaped, his cold eyes swept to Zhao Feng, Leng Yue and others, as if to remember the appearance of these people, and finally settled on Wang Ming:
"Yes, it's life and death, but don't forget, here is the sea! Ning Zhan is a disciple of Gudao Gudong. It is the home of the ancient family. You are so too, don't put the ancient masters in the eye. Is it inside?"
In a word, many people have some resonance.
The ancient family is the first family in Linhai, and the disciple of Gudong is the home of the battle. It is indeed the home court.
"You are afraid to be joking." Wang Ming sneered: "In the city, I still heard the problem at home for the first time. If you say this after the opening of the small world door, I am afraid that it will not be seen as a fool."
"Ha ha ha." Luo Fang looked up and sighed a few times, then nodded again and again: "Good! I will report this to my teacher. I hope that you will laugh in the days after the sea."
After that, Luo Fang glanced at Wang Ming, A Hu and others and turned away.
Wang Ming’s mouth was slightly moved, he wanted to say something, and he did not say anything.
The pressure that Gu Donglai brought to him is still very big. If Gu Donglai and Zhang Han fight, he does not know what the outcome will be.
After all, the name of the mad knife Gu Dong is very loud. He is a warrior who is earlier than the cover. He had a lot of strong records in the small world.
When Luo Fangyi left, Ning Xiaotian was scared to catch up.
Their group took the lead to go down the mountain.
After seeing them leave, Ahu got in front of Wang Ming, whispered:
"I didn't bother again, I don't know what happened, the magic sword suddenly became like that. I just waved normally."
"Even if you are jealous of him, it doesn't matter. We are the people of Mengmeng's security group. It also represents Master's face outside, and what is it that can be provocative?" Zhao Feng said quietly.
"Small wind is right." Wang Ming also nodded. "We are now a group. It can also be said to be a force. For other forces, there are times when things can be tolerated. Sometimes there are some things that don't have to be tolerated. Some people can Give him the opportunity, some people can also swear, there is a degree in everything, for this matter, wrong with them, just Ahu no longer killer, has been given face."
"Ah? Is that all for face?" Ahu scratched his head: "In fact, I was confused about the attack."
"Nan Ningzhan chess, although the breath is almost no, but more healing resources can also be saved back, but it will damage the foundation, but also depends on how much they are willing to spend to save, regardless of them, we will go back, this The matter is small, you tell the truth to Xiaohan, he can take the idea."
After Wang Ming said, he took the lead and walked down the mountain. From afar, he could see Luo Fang and others, and fled like a quick escape.

Hey.
Zhao Feng suddenly sighed and said with some emotion:
My master is not very happy to take care of such a thing. It is estimated that when I sue him at night, it’s just ‘um’ one or two responses.

"That is also true." Wang Ming heard a smile and shook his head: "But Xiaohan does not seem to care, and there will be counts in his heart."
"..."
Several people talked as they went down the mountain.
There are dozens of people who stand behind and have big eyes and small eyes.
They look at me, I look at you, first silence, even if it is like a volcanic eruption, it falls into a stun:
"Where, Ning Er was beaten to death?"
"The strongest ancient home in the local area and the river tyrannical scorpion, Zhang, the collision of two forces, this is too strong."
"A sword will kill Ning two less, Mom, it’s not awkward, it’s too embarrassing."
"The key is that Zhang Hanyang really protects his own men. A member of the security team is due to fight. It is terrible to take out two pieces of holy equipment support!"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, just like a stagnant water, but now it is as noisy as the vegetable market.
The martial arts master standing on the far left, the middle-aged man in the flat head, also slightly lost:
"The Ahu, holding two holy devices, even if you change me, may not be his opponent."
"Zhang Hanyang's men, Ahu, hold the magic dance sword and force the game, and a sword will seriously hang it. This news is afraid that it will soon spread in the sea."
The middle-aged man shook his head again and again, taking the lead to go down the hill.
As he said, when many people went down the mountain, many people have taken out their mobile phones to call their friends.
"You didn't come today, you didn't see the big battle. I told you about the old special, even the Luoji's nine-ring knife was cut off..."
"Ah, today I witnessed a big battle! Ning's two little ones were almost killed, and the whole person was vague and ruined."
"..."
The news spreads ten times and the news spreads very quickly.
The martial arts community in Linhai City said that it is big and big, and that it is small and small, not to mention the entire martial arts world, but the military people close to these families soon know.
East to the mountain.
Located in the eastern part of Linhai North District, it is close to the bay.
This is the location of the ancient family manor. The mountain is a luxury residential area with ancient families. A variety of single-family villas are among them.
However, the villa area does not have a road to Donglai Mountain. It can even be said that the forest here is dense and steep.
Donglai Mountain is the place where the ancient family father Gudong came to live. The top of the mountain is near the cliff of the bay. It is a hole in the sky. The density of the aura is several times larger than that of the city. It can be used for people to practice.
Therefore, Gudong came here to build a courtyard house, and named the mountain Donglai Mountain, as if to declare sovereignty.
The road to the top of the mountain is on the south side of the mountain. The car can be driven to the middle of the mountain. There are some houses of ancient warriors in the ancient house, which are also used here.
It takes a walk to go up.
At this time, Luo Fang and several younger brothers are moving quickly to the mountains.
Luo Fang’s face was a bit ugly, and several younger brothers carried Ning Chengqi behind.
It took five minutes to reach the top of the mountain from the mountainside. In front of the iron gate of the courtyard, Luo Fang sorted his face and hit the door with the iron ring of the door handle, like a doorbell, making a squeaking sound.
He only knocked three times and waited silently.
One minute, two minutes... until five minutes.
There was a plain voice inside: "Come in."
"Yes!"
Luo Fang responded and opened the door to take people in.
At this time, in the chair in the center of the yard, the hair was half white, and Gu Dong, who was somewhat old-fashioned, was drinking tea.
Seeing Ning Zhan is like a dead body, his look is not fluctuating.
"Master, Ning Shidi and Zhang Hanyang's men's showdown..."
Luo Fang said things one by one and fifty, and after Ahu took out the magic dance sword, and Wang Ming’s attitude and their words, Luo Fang was somewhat addicted.
This also made Gu Donglai's eyes slightly colder.
"Things are like this. Ning's younger brother's breath almost disappeared, and only Master can pull him out of the ghost gate, so I will bring Ning's younger brother back quickly." Luo Fang said somewhat dull.
When this statement came out, Gu Donglai slowly looked at him and said calmly:
"Send back to Ningjia."
hiss!
Luo Fang's pupils shrank, and in a moment the back of the back raised a sweat.
In the mood of his depression, he even said this kind of slightly instructed request. It is a big taboo in Gudong.
Luo Fang has been with Gu Dong for a long time, and even his temperament can even be described as 'yin poison'.
With the companion, such as the tiger, he once had three younger brothers. When he was in a bad mood, he broke into his house and was directly slashed. Although he did not always take the shot, he was also the kind of person who regarded human life as a mustard.
"You send him back to Ningjia, go quickly." Luo Fang quickly turned around and said the other three younger brothers.
"Yes!"
The three men carried Ning Zhanqi and hurried out.
After they left, Luo Fang waited for more than ten seconds before he took action. He took out the nine-ring knife that was broken into pieces and asked some bitter questions:
"Master, can you fix it?"
"No."
"Okay." Luo Fang nodded and took back the broken nine-ring knife. He said, "Master, what do you think about this? Do you want me to release any news?"
Luo Fang is ready to withdraw, and asked a word as usual before leaving.
"I don't care about it for a while, it's not the time." Gu Donglai murmured: "Take me to understand this style, you can swear."
Hey!
When the words fell, Gu Donglai’s figure returned to the room in front of it, and on the inside wall, a picture of five meters long and three meters high was hung.
The scrolls are extremely old and worn. There are lines and bars on the top, and the details are like the knives flashing, and the mysterious and mysterious.
In the courtyard, Luo Fang slowly retired and closed the gate before he quickly went down the mountain.
From what happened at two o'clock, to six o'clock, it was full of wind and rain.
"Have you heard that? Ning Jia was killed by two people."
"I heard that Ning's family is shaking, Ning Haotian is furious, but there is no other news. It is because the person who will kill Ningzhan is Zhang Hanyang's men!"
"You are all heard."
In a burst of discussion, a person familiar with the matter said: "When Ning Zhan decided to lose, he was seriously injured and dying, but there was still a breath. Luo Fang sent him back to Donglai Mountain, but he was sent in a few minutes. When I got down, I still had a sigh of relief at this time. The people sent him to the Ningjia House in the Western District. I heard that it was broken at the door."
"There is too much vibration in the trough. I am afraid that the entire sea will be trembling in the past few days. I don't know if Gu Dong will come."
"There is no news from the ancient family. This is not necessarily the case. The monks Zhang Hanyang, the shadow of the famous tree, the ancient family that has been pressed now has no movement, and the Ning family is swallowing, too strong."
The rumor of the rumor in Linhai is a shock.
But Zhang Han, but just got out of a Western restaurant, boarded the car and went back to the Peninsula Hotel.
"Meng Meng just ate a lot, is it tired to play!" Zhou Fei said in the co-pilot looking at the back seat.
"Oh, yes, Meng Meng is tired of playing." Meng Meng replied by Zhang Han's side.
"Then I will return to the hotel later, we will sleep after watching TV for a while." Zhang Han touched Meng Meng's little hand and said.
"Okay."
"Sister, wait for the TV station to come, we have to negotiate the specific process, and determine one of the three songs." Zhou Fei said at this time: "He has already arrived at the Peninsula Hotel, drinking tea on the first floor. So, are you going to be with me later?"
"Is it the deputy director of the horse?" asked Zi Yan.
"Yes, it is him." Zhou Fei nodded.
"Then let's go together, he came over personally, I don't show up very well." Purple smiled.
Although the popularity is now quite high, but Ziyan’s mentality is as always, I have never played a big name before. Now, after I’m with Zhang Han, I’ve seen too much for some things.
Who made her husband a fairy?