Chapter 540: Drunk middle-aged man in blue robe

? Some people feel that I always look at Jun Chang with a smile and I'm tired of beating. Can I change the pattern?
I'm coming.
Today, Jun was successfully beaten by the contracted beast.
Because he said that riding the Hurricane Wolf King three or five hours to reach the Lingyuanzong, Xiaolonglong had to show his master to tell him in a straight line whether he could arrive faster under the flight!
Whispering
A cluster of flames galloped across the sky, leaving red streamers to pass by.
From the perspective of Tiegu Mountain, the sky seems to show a long rainbow, which slowly collapses until it exists!
My goodness!
The covenant beast in charge can fly!
Is it not a low spirit beast, but a middle spirit beast comparable to the Emperor Wu?
"..."
Jiang Xie and the Ning brothers twitched.
At that moment, they were very grateful that no three of them went to fight Xiaolonglong together.
The flying spirit beast is absolutely comparable to the Emperor Wu.
Not to mention three martial arts kings shot together, even a few more will be abused!
After the evolution of Xiaolonglong, the Iron Bone faction has been shocked up and down, and now the excited form can still fly, it is difficult to add to the inner shock!
Ben also questioned Chu Xiunan, who was a bit rubbed by the head of the contract, and his face was almost swollen to the sky!
...
call out--------
In the sky, Xiaolonglong opened his flames as if pushing the device, and kept galloping forward.
The huged Jun head danced with black hair fluttering, his face folded, completely losing his handsome appearance.
Who hasn't been embarrassed.
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of course.
Jun Chang laughs now without feeling shame, but he is extremely excited!
After Xiaolonglong has inspired the second combat form, he has the power of flying, does he already have the strength of the Emperor Wu?
System said: "Yes."
Hum!
The defense enchantment opened, blocking the sharp wind like a knife, and Jun Chang laughed so that he could let go of his facial muscles and laugh.
Ah ha ha!
Ah ha ha ha ha!
system:"……"
"the host."
Xiaolong said: "My speed is OK!"
can!
Super fast!
Judging by Jun Changxiao, don't even go to Zhenyang County, even if you go farther than Tiancheng King City, it will only take more than ten minutes!
Look.
No face.
Jun often laughed at it.
As long as the contract beast can show strength beyond its imagination, then hit it fiercely, no problem with the whip candle!
call out!
Xiaolonglong held Jun's head and galloped into a fiery streamer. The speed was too fast. When he talked, he was far away from Tiegushan.
"what is that!"
"My God, is it a shooting star?"
"Meteor flying straight in the sky!"
Many martial arts and ordinary people in Qingyang City looked up, their eyes were shocked.
This situation has also been staged in other cities, and where the flaming streamers pass, it will cause a lot of talk.
This day.
The flaming light penetrated the sky.
Until a long time ago, some people saw through historical records that speculation would come to the fore?
...
Ling Yuanzong.
An ancient gate with thousands of years of history.
At this moment, many martial artists wearing different costumes are walking down the stairs towards the mountain gate, their eyes are all excited.
Nowadays.
Ling Yuanzong taught at the altar.
This is an activity that lasts for hundreds of years. Although the purpose is to pretend to force, but it can also benefit a lot of martial arts, so it has gradually become a major event in Zhenyang-gun.
"too excited!"
"I did not expect that Ling Yuanzong will be too elder Yu Hongtai this time!"
"That is the Emperor of the Emperor Wu, who can listen to his comprehension of martial arts and definitely benefit for life!"
The martial artist walking on the stairs became more and more excited.
"I heard that Zhuo Junshou is here too!"
"Lingyuanzong taught at the altar, Hui Ze sentient beings, Jun Shou can come and see that he values ​​them!"
"The heads of the major families have also come a lot. Today, we are not only fortunate enough to listen to the lectures of the Emperor Wu, we can also see big people with big faces and faces. It is really an honor!"
"Get out of here, get out of here, don't be my way."
When everyone was talking, an impatient voice came from behind.
Many warriors looked back and saw a middle-aged man in a blue robe, about thirty or forty years old, holding a wine gourd in his hand, walked around, exuding wine.
Even if someone dared to get drunk, he was really brave.
"Hear it."
The middle-aged man in the blue robe walked up and said, "I don't want you to stand in the way."
Because of being in Lingyuanzong, although some people are upset, they don't have general knowledge with drunk people, so they have chosen to avoid.
"That's right."
The middle-aged man in the blue robe stepped up step by step, drank his head and sipped, and grinned, "Good dogs don't stand in the way."
"hateful!"
The crowd immediately glared.
"Tongtong!"
The middle-aged man in the blue robe seemed to be drinking too much. He lay directly on the stairs, then held the wine gourd, squinting his eyes and said, "I'm tired of walking, I'm tired of walking, I have to sleep for a while."
"..."
The corners of the mouth twitched.
Isn't this guy afraid to roll over and roll down?
Whimpering
The middle-aged man in the blue robe really fell asleep, and the purrs came out.
The crowd shook their heads and moved on.
...
The gate of Lingyuanzong Mountain was open, and everyone rushed in after boarding.
The outer courtyard of these four-class ancestral gates is very large, and the martial arts court is also made of precious stone slabs.
At this moment, tens of thousands of disciples of Lingyuanzong sat in a pan, and they faced a high platform facing the hall. The elder Yu Hongtai sat cross-legged, and the incense burner on the table next to him smelt smoke.
Fengxiandao bone, extraordinary and refined!
The worship of the eyes of the crowd became more intense, and then they silently found a place to sit down.
After about half an hour.
The martial arts martial arts field gathered a lot of foreign martial arts, the number was as much as 70,000 to 80,000.
"You all."
At this moment, in the hall, a mighty middle-aged man stepped out and said loudly, "Welcome to Ling Yuanzong."
"Takugun Mori!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Zhuo Chaoqun seemed like the host family, and laughed: "The elder Gui Yuanzong opened the altar to teach this, it is fortunate for me in Zhenyang County. There is no need to be polite, and there are problems that can be raised."
"Takugun Mori!"
Suddenly, someone said, "I have a problem."
brush!
Everyone looked back.
At the gate, a drunk middle-aged man who had fallen asleep on the stairs, put his hands on the edge of the door, and put himself in a 'S' shape.
"..."
Every corner of Haojie twitched.
Ask questions before starting a lecture. Sure enough, drunk people can't understand it!
"It's you?"
Zhuo Chaoqun frowned.
The middle-aged man in the blue robe took a sip of wine ~ EbookFREE.me ~, wiped the stains on the corners of his mouth, and laughed: "I haven't seen it for many years, and Zhuo Jun Shou Xiu still hasn't improved much."
This sentence almost made every martial artist fall.
Regardless of acquaintances or half-acquaintances, you have not seen any improvement in skills for many years when you meet them.
This is by no means an exaggeration, it is a loss!
This person must be familiar with Jun Shou, but not an acquaintance, it must be an enemy!
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[The 10th more on December 31, 2018]
Yesterday said 10 more today, because no date, some readers asked 10 more? What about reputation? It made me cry and laugh, and today deliberately added the date.
PS, Jianghugou wish you all a Happy New Year! Continue to be handsome again next year!
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