Chapter 441: Can't die!

Chapter 441, can not die!
"This is the gun of the real dragon?"
"The villain at the bottom of the box is not a human being, but a dragon -"
"The gun must not be the practice of Buddhism, nor the practice of Taoism. It is not the practice of any martial art. It is the practice of the dragons. Only the dragons will not care about Buddhism and Taoism, but completely with their own minds. Acting by name -"
In an instant, countless thoughts emerged in the mind of Lu Xing.
"How can Li Muyang have this real dragon's gun?"
"Lu Jiazu's biography is the King of the Guns, and how do you integrate it with this gun? Or forget the Guns of the Kings and start a new way -"
Once again, Lu Xingkong paid attention to the rifle, and then looked at the little man at the bottom of the box to display the peerless gunfare again.
again and again.
A shot and a shot.
I don't know how long it has been, I don't know what time it is.
Lu Xingkong suddenly felt the body stirring, and his robes were agitated by the wind.
What's even more amazing is that the long hair with silver hair on the blank line of the landline turned into pure black, and the gray beard turned into pure black.
His face is also like a rejuvenation, the skin becomes more and more white, the cheeks are getting younger and younger, the blood in his eyes disappears, and the pupil becomes pure black.
The little man at the bottom of the box shot out, and the little box swayed, as if to crush the box.
At the same time, the body of Lu Xingkong also vacated.
His body was like a soaring man in the bottom of the box. There was a white lightning in the middle of his palm. The lightning sizzled and then turned into a long gun.
Shot with one shot, the world is discolored.
Rumble -
The loud noise that resounded through the heavens and the earth came.
The sky within this illusion is gone.
The ground is gone.
The illusion of all disappeared.
Must be a gun, big enough to endless, to smash the entire fantasy.
When the landline appeared again, the person was already at the end of the passage of the secret room.
His eyes were closed, as if he was still indulging in the wonderful taste of that shot.
The eyes slammed open, and there was a flash of lightning in each of the eyes.
The wind is as old as the snow.
The small door of the yard was pushed open by the light hand, and the beautifully picked flowers went into the courtyard and whispered: "Young Master - Young Master - Young Shepherd -"
No one answered.
"Strange, where did the young master go?" The doubts of picking flowers.
She turned the whole building in and out of the small building, and did not find the shadow of Li Muyang.
"Young Master, where are you?"
boom--
In the middle of the yard, a round snowball suddenly burst open.
The snow is scattered and the ice is splashing.
Li Muyang’s body flew out of the snow egg, and the white robe hunted and swelled.
"Young Master--" picking flowers quickly ran over, and asked with concern: "Young Master, are you okay? How do you run into the snowball? I said that I can't find you when I look inside and outside."
"How many days have I closed?"
"Seven days." said the flower picking.
"Seven days." Li Muyang thought a little and said: "Tomorrow is the time of competition."
"Young Master--" picking flowers can not help but have some concerns, said: "All the old gods in the water-sword hall - repaired very powerful. Like a half-seven character. If not the young master will not go? Young master so young There have been such high repairs. In a few years, in this empire, where are the people who are the young masters? The words are how to say, the gentleman revenge, ten years is not too late. How can the young master not bear? How many days have he been?"
"I can wait." Li Muyang smiled bitterly and said: "But others can't wait. They should have been waiting for it?"
"Master is waiting for you in the study."
Li Muyang nodded and said: "I will see them."
"Young masters, etc. - young masters, etc..
Li Muyang went to the study room of Lu Xing’s father, and Lu Xingkong and Lu Qingming’s father and son were already waiting in the study.
"Shepherd, how do you feel?" Lu Xing looked at the look of Lu Xingkong and asked in a loud voice.
"Just re-examine the past learning." Li Muyang said. "It's useful, you still need to see the real chapter on the contest."
Lu Xing nodded and said: "Things are artificial, you don't have to worry too much. In any case, we will support you."

Thank you, Grandpa Lu.
Li Muyang said with a smile:
Since accepting this challenge, I naturally want to win the final victory. Of course, I must also win. To stop the hatred of those people in the water swordhouse, if I If I lose, I am afraid that they will cut me into a meat mud with a sword?"
Lu Xing looked at Li Muyang and said with a strong voice: "I will never allow such a thing to happen."
Li Muyang laughed and did not speak.
Tomorrow will be on the top of the Sword God Square and Mu Ding, if the old guy really killed the heart, a sword will kill himself, who can block at that time? Who is blocking it?
I have to say that Li Muyang feels that his life is very bitter.
He has never done anything to worry about the elderly, why not so do those old people to see?
Still Li Siyan is good, as if the grandfather of the world likes her -
Lu Qingming's look is exhausted. It seems that this time is too laborious, and the psychological pressure is too great. The mood is even more difficult and there is no good rest.
Lu Qingming looked at Li Muyang with deep eyes and reached out to his shoulder. He said, "Do not worry. There will be nothing. You will fight with your heart, and everything else will be handed over to us. We are your strong backing-"
At the time of the speech, Lu Qingming’s hand suddenly snapped into the grip, and the speed was fiercely stuck toward Li Muyang’s neck.
"call--"
The dark flame flashed between Lu Qingming's palms.
Ecstasy hands!
If he is hit by him, Li Muyang will immediately lose the ability to move, and all the gas in the body will be blocked by him. Survival can not, can not die.
Li Muyang's reaction was more rapid, his body tilted to one side, and the unbridled hair was like a sharp dust, and he slammed toward Lu Qingming's palm.
Snapped--
Lu Qingming retraced and eagerly looked at Li Muyang and said: "Shepherd -"
Li Muyang looked at Lu Qingming and said with gratitude: "Lu Shu, I know that you love it. But this battle will let me go. The person he challenges is me, how can I let others Fighting for me, even killing me for me?"
"No." Lu Qingming's face was blue and green, and his fist was squeaky. He watched his father's father, Lu Xing, hoarse and swearing: "Father, you are saying something. We have already owed him too much, really can't - can't let him go to death -"
Landline should not be empty.
Just looking at Lu Qingming with deep eyes, I also looked at Li Muyang.
"Father, let's say something. Only you can change it all--you talk, shepherd will definitely listen to you." Lu Qingming said with a loud voice.
"what do you want me to say?"
"I want you to tell the truth about the shepherd, I want you to tell the shepherd -"
"How do you know that the shepherd will lose?" Lu Xing screamed and interrupted the truth that Lu Qingming was about to blurt out.
"father--"
"How do you know that the shepherd will lose?"
"I--the father, the opponent of the shepherd is Mudingyi, the west wind is up and down, and how many people are his opponents?"
"The battle hasn't started yet, so it's so loud and shakes the heart. Fortunately, it's at home at this time. If it's on the battlefield, I will drag you out to eat dozens of sticks."
"But the father does not have a winning percentage -"
"Is it? I have to gamble with you. In this battle, I will graze the sheep to win."
"-"
"What? Don't you dare?"
"Father, I still can't feel at ease-"
"Look at you, where is the governor of a province? You look at the shepherd. - Although young, but more calm than you - can you see the shepherd worried about it?"
Lu Qingming’s grievances are hard to tell. Shepherd can not worry, but he must worry.
He is the father of Li Muyang and the biological father of Li Muyang.
Lu Xing swayed his hand and said: "Shepherd, see you have nothing to do. You go down to rest, tomorrow, I will go to the Swords Square to cheer you."
"Thank you, Grandpa Lu." Li Muyang said with a smile. Looking at Lu Qingming again, he said with relief: "Lu Shu, you don't have to worry. I won't have anything. Even if I can't beat him, can I still run him?"
"Shepherd, don't be careless."
"I can save it."
Li Muyang returned to the small courtyard where she lived, because both the parents and the sister were sent away by themselves, so there was only one person in the small courtyard.
In order not to disturb their practice, even a few donkeys dare not come here to serve.
Li Muyang stood in the yard and was watching the wind and snow thinking about the thoughts. The courtyard door was suddenly ringed vigorously.
"Li Muyang -"
"Li Muyang, you give me out -"
"Li Muyang, the old friend of Jiangnan came to see, not yet rushed to meet -" -
Li Muyang smiled bitterly and walked to the back door of Lufu. He looked at Yan Xiangma, who was shouting loudly. "What are you doing?"
Yan Xiangma looked up and down Li Heyang with his eyes up and opened his mouth and smiled. He said, "You are dying, I will send you a ride."
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