Chapter 70: The way the monks fight!

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My own aura has never been leaked, but I was already seen by the woman who claimed to be surnamed Qin. Wenge was awakened, but she raised her hand to do a rather complicated ancient ceremony:
"In the following view, the 53rd generation of the Lushan Wenjia, who dared to be Qin girl Xianxiang?"
When I heard this text, the speech suddenly became literary, and I went to a courtesy that looked very ancient. I also claimed that the 53rd generation of the Lushan writers, Lin Luoran felt that there were some big things.
The word "蜀山", Lin Luoran is not unfamiliar with this generation. The world of the singularity of the Shushan swordsman in the Pearl River House has made countless people fascinated, but until the Three Gorges Dam dams the water, several famous mountain peaks are not in the water, and the world has not waited for the skylighting exhibition. Shenwei, this has reduced a lot of hunger for "Swordsman".
But this person in front of him told Lin Luoran that he was the 53rd generation of the Lushan writers. Isn't this the clue that Lin Luoran has been trying to find? This is why the news of Lin Luoran's excitement has become a bit boring after being smeared with the big hat of Zou Weiwei's "wolf".
Besides, it seems that the look of this text is less than the aura in her body. Lin Luoran is also somewhat disappointed. If this is the famous Shushan Jianxian, it is too unexpected.
The idea is this. The comprehension idiot Lin Luoran did not know that Wen Guanjing asked her "Xianxiang". In fact, she asked her teacher in euphemism. The comprehension of Huaxia has long since declined. What other forces remain? Basically, everyone has a bottom. Wen Guanjing is also afraid that this "Qin girl" will be the old man of the Wen family. When she is looking for a teacher, he will bully the sister. He can't tell his mouth.
Lin Luoran did not know the meaning of the text, but also afraid to say more and more mistakes, let people see that she is a rookie's identity, a long whip: "Since you even cover the murderer, this is a nonsense. It’s too ridiculous!

Weng Ge has seen the power of her long whip. Zou Weiwei is still lying on the ground and does not know how to live and die. How can he harden it and the body shape will stop when he withdraws from the long whip range.
Lin Luoran resumed, and Wen Guanjing always just diddge and dodge. It seems that he is not ready to fight back. Lin Luoran’s eyes are sharp, but he sees that his right finger tip changes at a fairly regular frequency, as if he is knotting something. gesture.
For the profound understanding of the specific creature of "Sword Immortal" produced by Lushan, Lin Luoran could not help but worry. Is this text viewing the flying sword?
She was in a hurry, and the whip in her hand was ordered by Qin Commander. It was the only thing in front of many materials that allowed her to infuse some aura. The outsiders were not sure. She knew how much inventory she had in her stomach. Quick decision, and other texts to recruit Feijian to help, then she estimated that I really can't see my parents!
The long whip danced like a snake, and after the infusion of aura, there was a faint blue light. Lin Luoran stared at the clear eyes and acted dexterously, interrupting the gestures of several times.
Seeing that I have been interrupted every time, the temperament of Wen Guanjing is also somewhat unbearable. I endured the heartache and took out the yellow paper-like things from my arms. I read the words in my mouth and I had a backhand. The yellow paper seemed to get Pulling, flying quickly to Lin Luoran!
A fluttering paper, when there was a wind, Lin Luoran instinctively perceived the danger, and turned the head off, the yellow paper rubbed her and flew past, stuck on the lamppost, no fire, spontaneous Light smoke.
Lin Luoran settled down in the mood, thinking that this thing looked strange, but in fact, Err, the yellow paper burned in an instant, then the sky flashed a small finger thick thin thunder, let the lamppost 劈Only the point where the deep underground is left!
Tonight, the sky is clear, even if there is a dry thunder, how can it just fall on the street lamp post so easily? Compared with the simple way to export the aura to the body, this is the real technique... Lin Luoran’s sweat on his forehead, if she didn’t hide, she was only left to the base. Not a street lamp post but she is Lin Luoran!
Wen Guanjing saw that she had escaped, and it did not seem to be lost. Instead, she said: "Qin girl, it is not easy to practice, do you really want to live and die?"
He said this, but when he took Lin Luoran to avoid the yellow paper, his right hand finished a Neem, and his right hand was shrouded in a shimmer, obviously the preparation for the attack had already been done.
Lin Luoran sneered: "A good practice is not easy. If so, you have to help the pigs and dogs that are not as good as this pig... I have no enmity with you, now you want to stop me!"
Wen Guanjing’s right hand was slightly lifted, and Guanghua won a little. When he heard Lin Luoran’s blame, he frowned. After a while, he said:
I don’t care about your grievances, there are orders in the department, Zou Weiwei can’t die, I am tonight. I can't watch him die."
At least I can't die before the middle of the month, silently add a sentence in my heart, and Wen Guanjing said: "He hit the Qin family girl, and the other person is now fine. You also made him a serious injury. Why bother? Hard to fight?"
Not dead... All the things that Baojia suffered in the eyes of these people, but it is a small matter, a "not dead" word can be able to survive the intracranial hemorrhage of Baojia, visceral damage, multiple fractures of the body ?
Wen Guanjing did not mention Baojia okay. When she mentioned her, Lin Luoran remembered the scene of Bao Jia lying on the operating table full of blood pollution on that day - and the condemnation of Zou Weiwei was protected by the so-called "special department"!
Just because Baojia is a mortal, will her life be despised by practitioners like Wen Guanjing? If such a level is heaven, then one day I will step on everyone's feet, never call myself, not the life of my relatives and friends, so I can explain the past with a faint sentence!
Lin Luoran’s anger’s anger flashed, too lazy to listen to the text and delay the time, waving the long whip and smashing the past!
Yes! I will not practice the law, there is no magic weapon, but I am deeper than the cultivation of your view. If this is the level of heaven, then we will see who has dragged it!
Lin Luoran's long whip is like a snake flying. Under the hurricane, the small airflow vortex is actually brought up. It can be seen that this whip has been implemented. The Wenguanjing is cast by cement blocks, and it has to be split into several pieces under the whip.
When Wen Guanjing saw Lin Luoran not stopped, but accelerated the attack rhythm, and then the calm people also had some anger. The idea that Lin Luoran might be a social sergeant was driven out of his mind and immediately shouted. : "Finished! Go!"
The light of the right hand hangs and the fire aura gathers in all directions. The right finger of Wenguanjing has a fireball with a big mouth in the air, and at the moment of molding, it flies to Lin Luoran like a bullet. !
Lin Luoran's long whip is unstoppable, but the eyes are conditioned and stunned - she can feel the hot heat of the fireball without sticking to her. It is definitely not comparable to ordinary flames, and the previous yellow paper will attract Lightning strikes, these are the ways in which the monks fight...