Chapter 48: Break through

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Ji Yunshen had a little lack of breath, but his tone was very calm. It seemed that the heroes and demons beside him had turned their heads into dogs' heads, and could not shake his calm heart.
The legendary Beidao successor said: "There are nine types of snow-breaking swords. From the beginning, they are "mountain", "sea", "wind", "broken", "broken", "cut", and "no". Horse, Impermanence, and Wufeng. When I was young, I had the privilege of seeing Senior Li. I thought his knife was the essence of Wufeng, and the snow-breaker came to Li Da's master. I happened to be I was also fortunate to have seen it once. The essence of her knife is "unmatched." Little girl, you are neither Senior Lee nor Master Li. What style does your knife fall on?"
Zhou Feigang began to think that this person had no energy at all, and he didn’t even show so much tiredness, so he looked at him a little bit angry and didn’t want to listen to him nagging, but later she didn’t know what happened. At the moment when he heard "Wufeng" and "Wupi", Zhou Fei felt as if an iron wedge had chiseled her brain, even if it was not "醍醐" initiation, at least it can be regarded as sesame oil initiation.
She couldn't help but pause, almost surrounded by the green dragon surrounded by crowds.
Zhou Fei said: "Yes, when my grandfather was gone, my mother was not much bigger than me. Her snow-breaker might have become a bear-like figure. She said that the snow-breaker is "indestructible". It’s not necessarily written by myself. Why did I make it as a gui?

Since Zhou Fei went down the mountain, he has grown beyond his mind and knowledge.
Once, she regarded Li Jinrong as the goal she wanted to surpass in her dreams. On the one hand, Zhou Fei felt that it was no big deal for Li Da to be the master. Sooner or later, there will be a day when she can easily take the whip in her mother's hand. On the other hand, Zhou Fei vaguely had an inexpressible dependence on Li Jinrong-she subconsciously believed that even if the sky collapsed, as long as Li Da's family was still there, Forty-eight Village would not be buried inside, so she said The words must be irrefutable and undisputed. The skills she teaches must be the most authoritative. Zhou Fei cares very much about her evaluation.
But at this time, it seems to be reversed.
Zhou Fei witnessed countless hardships that she could not have imagined. She personally took a little bit of responsibility... Compared with Li Jinrong's insignificant responsibilities and pressure, she realized that Li Da's being a person was really amazing.
On the contrary, it is Li Jinrong's kung fu. Although it is also first-class, there are still four masters in the world, such as the four devil heads of the living dead mountain, the Beidou greed wolf and even the Ku Rongshou. Li Da alone may not be able to stand out.
Zhou Fei had this idea in mind. The original frame of the nine-style snow-breaker seemed to suddenly fall apart in her heart. Zhou Fei didn’t want to. She stretched out the back of the knife and pressed the blade of the hands of a blue dragon. At the top, Zhou Fei slipped on the blade with the help of the trend-like she had slid a wicker across the flight line countless times!
Sliding to the end, Zhou Fei's blade suddenly stood, and the word "broken" was ready to go. The person in front of her had no time to react and had been stabbed by the knife like a poisonous snake.
Zhou Fei kicked the corpse off the tip of his knife, then reached out and grabbed the collar of the corpse, struck forward fiercely.
The world formation method is very different, but some truths are fixed. Although Zhou Fei has never learned it systematically, but he is very talented in fighting...especially in fighting groups, a set of "Mayfly" is enough to give her a wing.
She dashed away from the formation, instead of going forward, she took a step back, her elbow hung down, and clicked on the chin of a Qinglong church congregation. The man fell on his back, and the person next to him was busy coming forward, a sword stabbed Zhou Fei used the back of his knife to skim sideways along his strength, opening a small opening to the dense formation.
Fifty-six or six Qinglong churches saw it, and came forward to cut it. Zhou Fei, like practicing bone-shrinking exercises, drilled through the gap between them with great dexterity, like a handful of flowing water, "Water Halfway through, the knife in her hand suddenly turned over, and Zhou Fei returned to her hand, and the fruit of that knife was so fierce that it was worth remembering. It was difficult for a Qinglong to teach people to be sharp, and it was too late to retreat. With a knife, he flicked forward with great pain, just on the blades of several companions, and on the spot became a piece of bacon worn with several picks.
Zhou Fei made a big hole in the entire turbulent battle, and opened a hole. And she had reached the door in a blink of an eye.
At this time, only Xie Yun on Liang Liang shouted: "What about your "Bone Bone Scattering?"
His voice fell, and Zhou Fei had already raised his sleeve intently, and a group of green dragons stuck in the door listened to such intimidation, and felt that there was a kind of blood-throat evil that could not help but take a step back.
Zhou Fei chopped off the ankle of the slow man with a knife, "wowed" and threw it on the door of the inn, and then swept back with a long knife, forcing the Qinglong churches who wanted to approach the door, and then pulled the wooden door of the inn by himself. A bunch of stupid hats who had just been fooled finally recovered, and were about to hit the door, but they didn't stop at once. Several corpses have become natural door stops.
Xie Yun shouted immediately: "What are you doing, the formation is broken, not afraid, why do you still not fight back?"
In fact, the turbulent array was not broken, only Zhou Feifang was too fast and pinned the entire array. At first glance, many people stood in the wrong position. If someone really commanded properly, this array can be put back in a blink of an eye. It's a pity that Jiulong Soo is fighting with the fat shopkeeper, and he has no time to care. Xie Yun's deceptive words confuse the people to take root immediately, and they immediately scared the Qinglong Rebellion.
The people in the inn who didn't have the power to parry immediately complained and complained, avenged their revenge, and struck Zhou Fei, who was stuck at the door, and the formation was not broken.
Xie Yun took the time to squeeze Zhou Fei's eyes and squeezed his eyes, compared to a thumb-you have the advantage of a three-foot green edge, I have a three-inch long tongue, seamless, seamless cooperation.
Zhou Feixin said, "Yuck."
She turned her head, too lazy to look at this shameless thing and scrambled in the cracks of the stairs.
The situation in the field was reversed immediately. The fat shopkeeper shouted and folded his hands. The pair of white and tender palms buckled Jiulongshou's dagger in his palm. Somehow, he was invulnerable, and then kicked with one foot in the middle of Kowloon. Sou's side waist, the so-called "women are afraid of stomach, men are afraid of waist", Jiulong Shou was headed straight, flew out sideways, hit one end against the pillar next to the wooden steps, if it is a porcelain person, I am afraid Half kicked.
Jiulong Soo lifted his head inadvertently, hitting Xie Yun's eyes hanging in the gap between the wooden steps in midair.
Xie Yun: "Ah, great things are not good!"
When Jiulong saw this little white face, he hated his heart and cramped it together. He just wanted to feed Xie Yun's broken corpse to the dog, and stabbed him with a sword.
Xie Yun was like a piece of paper, falling from the air almost effortlessly, and his toes slipped away as soon as he touched the ground.
There seemed to be a wind blowing in the sealed inn for no reason-Xie Gongzi was the leaf that moved with the wind.
"Falling leaves" danced gracefully, and said indifferently on his mouth: "Uncle, the persimmon can't just find a soft pinch, which will damage your old man's first name?"
He had already flew on the second floor during his speech, turned back and smiled at Jiulong Whispering Teeth, and then fell from the hole that was just stepped out by Jiulong Su. Jiulong Su was so angry that he was chased up without thinking, but the fat shopkeeper Just waiting at the bottom of the cave, immediately smiled and said: "You come down!"
The fat shopkeeper grabbed Jiulong Xu's calf and dragged him directly down to the ground.
The fat shopkeeper looked up and saw that the Qinglong church did not have a tumultuous array, just like a group of headless people. The door was kept drunk by Zhou Fei. Eighty-eight. The fat shopkeeper chuckled and whispered to the Jiulong: "Brother, you will die if you do too much injustice."
After he finished speaking, he twisted his ankle and twisted his ankle.
At this moment, a click of a very light movement sounded, the inn was too noisy, and even the fat shopkeeper didn't hear it, but Ji Yunshen and Xie Yun raised their heads at the same time and said in unison: "Be careful!"
There was still a mechanical spring at the ankle of Jiulong Shou. The external force pulled and twisted, and a small iron arrow with a long slap flew straight towards the face of the fat shopkeeper. The fat shopkeeper had no time to hide. He shouted and folded Jiulong Shou's leg, and raised his hand in front of the face door. The little iron arrow was poking into his palm.
The invulnerable hands of the fat shopkeeper seemed to be caught in the fire, and a burst of burning pain instantly rolled over the body, and the blood flow was black-the iron arrow was poisonous!
Ji Yunshen's face suddenly changed, and he stood up suddenly, but he saw that the fat shopkeeper picked up an unknown axe from the side, shouted, and chopped down his right hand with a middle arrow.
Ji Yun lost his voice: "Brother Hua!"
From the secret calculation of Jiulong Shou to the broken arrow in the fat shopkeeper, the situation was not dead. Xie Yun didn't even have time to blink, and was dead.
After a while, he whispered: "Flower? Is it the "Furong God Palm" Huazheng Long?"
The fat shopkeeper was bluish-white and sweaty. People shivered involuntarily. Two rows of teeth slammed together, but they still squeezed a word out of the teeth: "There are people who remember my old thing. Fortunately... fortunately."
Jiulong Soo hung one leg deformedly and almost passed out. The dead dog panted on the ground for a moment. His muddy eyes were clear again. Hearing the words "Hua Zhenglong", his eyes flickered. The hand must reach into the arms.
At this moment, Xueliang's knife flashed, and Jiulong Xu's pupils only had time to shrink, and he hadn't shrunk in place. I had become a "headless man", and he rolled out with a grunt in his head.
I don’t know when Zhou Fei made a slight mistake, avoiding the blood stains of Lao Gao, frowning and glancing at Xie Yun and Ji Yunshen. I really don’t know what the use of these two guns is.
At this time, the Qinglong church members who had been blocked by Zhou Fei alone outside the inn finally opened the wooden door, and before they rushed in, they met with the head of Jiulong Sofei and ran in front of the inattentive one. , Let the threshold trip a big horse, and then the person jumped up with a thunderbolt, without a word, turned and ran.
The Qinglong outside the door taught the birds and beasts to disperse. In a blink of an eye, they ran clean and left a pile of blood stains, which stretched from the entrance of the Sanchun Inn to the long street.
Just then was shocked by the fighting, the merchants and others who closed their doors and closed the window again, and they walked again and again as if there was nothing to do. Everyone seems to be used to this kind of scene, as if the pool on the ground is not human blood. It's shit-there's nothing else to watch besides being careful not to step on it.
The fat shopkeeper Hua Zhenglong staggered to the side, Ji Yunshen quickly stepped forward to help him stop bleeding and bandage. The little white face with a hole in that corner saw everyone was very busy. No one took care of him, so he sneered on his own: "Furong God Palm, Nan Dao... Haha, I really deserve to be a successor of Bei Dao, even if it becomes a waste person , There are also a bunch of dog rushes to protect you..."
Before he finished talking, Zhou Fei had reached him in a flick, and lifted his hand to draw a big mouth. If the neck of the little white face was thinner, she would almost make her slap around her head. On one side, the pure face suddenly swelled and tall, and the thin melon seed face became an inverted acorn!
Zhou Fei said lightly: "If you spray again, you will cut your tongue."
Xie Yun hurriedly said: "Yes, this Xiongtai, please shut up, hurry up!"
The little white face stared fiercely at Zhou Fei, as if to burst into flames.
Ji Yunshen stopped the bleeding for the flower shopkeeper and sighed. He turned back to Zhou Fei and flicked to the ground. He looked up again and again in the inn and said to the crowd: "Ji is someone who has affected you all. "
Xiao Bai's face sneered, Acorn's face hindered the play, and his mouth was a little crooked. This person is really a natural bone. He must speak and be suspicious when he is tortured. He still refuses to stop, saying: "You detain me It doesn't matter, I'm just a dog with a wagging tail under the main seat of the Blue Dragon, but you killed his Jiulong Man, broke him through the mountains and seas, openly beat his old man's face, this matter can't be good, today There is one person here who can't run away!"
Ji Yunshen turned his head to look at him and sighed: "A Pei, you are like this now. If you see your parents, you don't know how uncomfortable you should be. Don't abuse yourself."
The little white face heard the words "parents" and was about to fall ill on the spot. One face was flushed red. The green tendons on the neck burst so high that if it wasn't controlled by the acupuncture point, it could jump up and bite. : "You still have a face to mention my father and mother! You..."
His voice fell, and the ground suddenly shook for no reason.
The doors and windows erected on Mandajie Street were just like the rehearsals. They closed the door back and forth, and there was no one blinking in the street where people were just coming and going.