Chapter 890: Tianlong teaches people

The Eighty-ninth Chapter of the Tianlong Church
After a long time, the instinct within the meridians can be supplemented. Zhang Xiaohua only found his head from the rocks and walked to the front of Xi Mu's body.
The look on my face is very strange!
The face is far from the joy of killing the opponent, and it is not easy to keep the identity of the singer. Instead, it is a dignity, a kind of caution, plus a kind of heart!
Indeed, the previous World War was a thrilling battle. It was Zhang Xiaohua’s most dangerous and most fortunate battle in his life. The other party was just a big disciple of Ruijin Temple, who was forced to make no retreat. Take out the small mirror that doesn't know the effect, and this small mirror is magical to reflect the electric light of the purple phoenix, and it happens to hit the head of Xi Muzhen. It is still standing here and still gasping. I don’t know. who!
Low profile! Zhang Xiaohua once again realized the essence of these two words. On the same day, he was forced to fight back with a sword by Xi Muzhen in front of Mochou Palace. Although there was no expression on his face, it was just a death, but he still refused to accept it. He was It is a shame that the immortal refining sergeant is forced by the martial arts person. If he is not able to display the fairy tales in front of the lord, he has already shot the color of Xi Muzhen, and then the time until today, Zhang Xiaohua also did not regard Xi Muzhen as a real opponent. He thought that he would not be the enemy of his three moves, just like Yue Zhuoqun.
However, the experience of just getting out of the tiger's mouth is to make him suddenly realize that the fairy tales are of great power, although they are more wonderful than the martial arts means, but they have only practiced for five years! And what about people? At least thirty years! ! From the time point of view, I can't catch up with myself.
Moreover, from the perspective of Xi Muzhen's skillful manipulation of Zifeng, although Zifengyu is the magic weapon of Xiandao, it is Zhang Xiaohua, such a fairy refiner, who uses it to be pure, but the power is pure. Inheritance of the great religion, although most disciples can not cast the magical spells, but the predecessors of the preaching ancestors have long been eager to find a way to use the martial arts to drive the magic of the fairy, plus these methods after thousands of years It is more effective and more perfect. In contrast, although Zhang Xiaohua is a pure immortal refiner, it is only a half-way monk, but also self-learning, although the foundation is solid, but it is less systematic learning, there is no comprehensive guidance.
Not to mention the instrument, Zhang Xiaohua just took advantage of others to have no knowledge of God, and he picked it all the way, just like the smashing, and found the artifacts left by the annihilation of the fairy tales from many ruins; It is a magic weapon to pass on the fragrant teachings in the hands, and the power of them does not know how much stronger than Zhang Xiaohua’s hands. Now I want to come, this small mirror does not say, that Chi Ling protection, perhaps it is not a famous thing for the fragrant teachings thousands of years ago, after many twists and turns is thrown in the Qiankun Hall.
Feeling the end of Muxi has the advantage of the division, Zhang Xiaohua long export gas, but also slightly shaking his head. All his previous battles are basically one-sided. As long as Zhang Xiaohua takes out the implements and finds the magical powers that are beyond the reach of others, it is immediate. In this war, although Xi Muzhen uses the martial arts techniques, he can see from the whole process. It’s a showdown between Xiandao and Shentong. It’s nowhere to be met by Zhang Xiaohua!
Not to mention the side, Zhang Xiaohua's only feeling for this fairy fighting is: rapid, tragic.
The fight of martial arts, in addition to the fists, is a series of weapons such as swords and sticks. The two use internal forces, and there is always a process of comparison than the trial moves. In contrast, the fight of Xiandao seems to be much faster. For example, just now, that is, for a moment, Xi Muzhen did not pay attention to it, but was injured by the small mirror in the hands of Zhang Xiaohua. As for the tragic, even more so, the power of the instrument used in the fight is incomparable, only one electric light, It is possible to kill Xi Mu, the master of this martial art, in an instant, almost without the power to fight back!
The rivers and lakes under the fairy road, what a strange river! Zhang Xiaohua didn't feel a little fascinated. In the fight, he was sure that the magic weapon was flying around. It was full of light and color. Well, it is estimated that the flying sword is also a mess. It may be that some people will use the same mountain as it is... Has become the legendary mountain?
However, the scene of the fight is certainly good-looking, but... the ending may be miserable. Look at the Xi Muzhen who has been chasing himself for the time being. Now it’s... the headless dead, just because one is not A small mirror that looks at it.
At this point, the small mirror has been taken into the purse by Zhang Xiaohua. It is very solemn. If this thing has not been sacrificed, it will immediately save Zhang Xiaohua’s life. It is definitely a good thing.
Zhang Xiaohua cherished a "friendship" that had just fought with Xi Muzhen. It was also the difference between a miracle and a martial art fight. He explored his hand and took out a freshly attacked jade. It was thrown on the body of Xi Muzhen. When a flame came out, it slowly burned the dead body and became a dust, scattered between the heavens and the earth.
Look at the ground, in addition to the piece of Yuanshi and Zifengyu that just fell on the ground, there is still a palm-shaped triangle, a dark sign on the ground, and a big animal head paper with a fist, Zhang Xiaohua does not go up, only hands One trick, the two things are flying into his hands. Zhang Xiaohua first looks at the triangle's brand. The gods sweep it away. It is just some embarrassing fluctuations. It is not the same as his own identification of the waist card. Zhang Xiaohua It’s the same as the paperweight, and the volatility is very complicated. There is a feeling that can’t be said. It’s also a tool, Zhang Xiaohua doesn’t mind, it’s also accepted. .
In the end, Zhang Xiaohua only fell on the grass and fell on the grass. The purple phoenix who had almost killed him, he did not rush to pick up, but first took out the purple phoenix from Yue Zhuoqun from his arms. Frowning and looking at it again with his knowledge, he is very strange. This purple phoenix is ​​obviously banned on the top, and he can't drive it. Why can Xi Muzhen be able to drive with a piece of Yuanshi? Very difficult to understand, Zhang Xiaohua will pick up the purple phoenix on the ground, and sure enough, the same with the hands of Zhang Xiaohua, can not directly drive.
"Hey, Xi Da disciple, you really died too early. If you can use the ecstasy, I want to know the secret!" Zhang Xiaohua shook her head slightly, and both Zifeng were born in their arms. Half of the Yuanshi, Zhang Xiaohua also accepted it unceremoniously. Although I started to check it, I knew that it was worse than my own Xiaoyuanshi, but after all, it was better than nothing, Zhang Xiaohua could not be discarded!
"哎哟" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly remembered: "Xi Muzhen followed himself from behind, and when he entered the swamp, he would not let Huanhuan stab himself!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohua immediately went to the wind, and went straight to the mountain road to find it. Just now he fled, and where is the direction? At this time, it was trouble to find it again. About the direction, Zhang Xiaohua was doing the work of half-column incense. I didn’t know where I touched it. I was about to stop and watch it. Suddenly, my heart was alert and my body was suddenly falling. Like a stone, it falls on the ground, and the figure does not stop. It instantly breaks into the ground. After a while, it shows a small head next to a stream.
This is a small stream, coming from the west, flowing to the east, next to the creek, between the two big trees, there is a cyan costume, with a fight, quietly standing!
"Hey? Who is this person? Look at this costume, it seems that it is not the inner disciple of Ruijin Temple. What is the spring equinox and the horrified man?" Zhang Xiaohua frowned and thought: "Who is who he is, about..." No, I am now a disciple of the scent of the scented sect. If I see such a situation, even if it is no matter, it is not bad to listen to it!"
Zhang Xiaohua dispelled the idea of ​​leaving, just hiding it and secretly snooping.
It was also a time of fragrant incense. The man stood still quietly and did not move. Zhang Xiaohua almost all for his cultivation of martial arts. "If you don't say it, it must be the hour when you start the enlightenment. Penalty is used, otherwise it will not stand still."
Just thinking, from a distance, it is also a disciple of almost costumes. It is also a show of light, but this costume, Zhang Xiaohua is familiar, it is the costume that Lu Dihong, an outstanding disciple of Tuodantang, later wore in Wu Mingtang. This person must be a disciple of Wu Mingtang.
Although the Wumingtang disciple is still in the distance, it can be seen from the body shape of the light work, which is much higher than Lu Lihong. It should be a well-known disciple of Wu Mingtang.
Sure enough, when the disciple was near, the Tsing Yi people turned their heads with a smile, and said: "The brothers, long time no see, martial arts is a thousand miles!"
The brothers of the customs frowned, stopped, and looked around. It seemed to be observing, and then blamed the tone: "Cheng Shidi, welcome to be so loud underneath!"
"嘿嘿" that process teacher smiled: "The brothers are still as careful as ever, and it is no wonder that they can get mixed up in Wuming Hall and let the younger brother envy."
"Where, where, and each have their own advantages, Wu Mingtang is the right place, how can you compare the comfort and leisure of the teacher Shi Yutang?"

漱玉堂?
The teacher’s brother smiled bitterly:
The brothers don’t mention this Yu Yutang. The younger brother’s heart is still a little bit better. When he mentions Yu Yutang, the younger brother’s heart will not hit one.

"When I wanted to pass the fragrant teaching in the past, I listened to the name of this Yuyutang. This is the only place I picked. I know, it is actually a place to dig jade. Underneath... I have been a miner for many years!"
"Ha ha ha!" The brothers are also laughing: "Cheng Shidi will not complain, when they were not young, where they thought a lot, since the king made it, how come it, as for what to do, not all Is it normal? Is it for Uranus?"
Zhang Xiaohua, who was eavesdropping next to "Tianwang???": "Hey, I met the person who taught Tianlong!"
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