Chapter 119: "Little Gold"

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"Gossip!" Seeing the Japanese monk who died at the riverside with his companion, he finally recovered from the horror and screamed at the exit.
The little devils are wretched, and in some respects are still worthy of praise. For example, when everyone was photographed when Lin Luoran’s Wei did not dare to move, the Japanese warrior dared to wave the Toyo knife.
There are many ways to practice the road. It is not limited to the Taoist door. Like this Japanese warrior, the country of the projectile in Japan is also a martial art. It is nearly half a hundred years old, but it is entered by the army. Although it is just entering the innate situation, it is about melee. Wen Guanjing may not be able to win!
The Toyo knife has a front, narrow and narrow, and this Japanese warrior has a sword, but another force is the force of Huashan. Lin Luoran took Zhao Xue back and retired. Before finding the flaw of this sword, She easily refused to fight back, and she didn’t have the benefits of being a bit of a fight. She would also weaken the deterrence she had previously deliberately created.
She is not far from the river, but in a few steps she retreated to the flood of the Huangsha River. Under the action of the water system, the river held her toes and stood on the top of the spray without sinking. In the water, Luo Shen stepped on the waves.
The Japanese samurai is indeed relying on an internal gas, like a river crossing the river, hard to live in front of Lin Luoran, Dongyang knife under the cold light, also wants to be like her Japanese Xieding man, was made by Toyo knife Two halves, the solution to the hatred of the heart.
Lin Luoran is cold and cold, Zhaoxue is a five-character magic weapon. Under the infusion of aura, it is the so-called sacred swords of the mortal can resist. She wanted to use a sword to smash the Japanese warrior with two swords. Turning to another thought that this is above the torrent of torrents, why bother?
Liwei Liwei, naturally, the bigger the better, Lin Luoran can not care about the aura that has been stored for a few days, and it has avoided the killing of a Japanese samurai, the right hand is flying fast, and the middle of the training can be used. A "water dragon" is not a big kill, but it is gorgeous, it is suitable for the power at this time!
Lin Luoran's five fingers flew, and seventy-two handprints were instantly finished. There was a dragon in the depths of the Huangsha River. The water surface first started a whirlpool. As the vortex grew larger, it gradually became thunderstorm.
Lin Luoran screamed, "Go, go!" The whirlpool suddenly leaped a three-foot water dragon, and the prestige flashed past. In the sound of the dragon, it was rolled up to the Japanese warrior!
The waves hit the Japanese warrior. He was a big man. When the water dragon entangled him but it was only water, and there was no attack, the Japanese warrior breathed a sigh of relief and felt deeply that he was being seen by the Chinese woman. Fooled, waiting for the name of the knife in the martial arts, seemingly no power, the soft water dragon is more and more tight, said that when he was struggling with luck, he dragged him down the water!
At first, the Japanese samurai still struggled, and from time to time a head came out from the water, but as time went by, thirty seconds, one minute, five minutes... After ten minutes, I saw the Huangsha River rolling, where is still Is there a shadow of the samurai robe?
Lin Luoran thought very slyly. This is because the water system of the time and place is used to deal with such a person who has just entered the army. It is really a victory... But what about bullying?
After a sigh of relief in the heart, Lin Luoran’s purpose has finally been reached. The water dragon has a great momentum. The Japanese samurai’s dragon that is destined to die is also very cooperative. The necks of foreign monks are stiff and look at each other, all in the eyes of teammates. I saw the fear - grab the baby, but you have to have a life, or you first?
Dana stopped a few vampires who wanted to get together. Even if everyone went up together, both offensive and defensive, they could kill the Chinese women, but they didn't know how many deaths and injuries.
They used to be bullying the Chinese mystical monk's mysterious technique. There is a gap between them. This is to despise the Chinese monk. At this time, it is not that the oriental monk is not powerful, but that there is no such a powerful female monk with a strong fighting coefficient. The handsome man’s glass heart is broken, like a girl with an angelic image in Western mythology. How can a murderer be like a female tyrannosaurus?
The joy of Huaxia is naturally needless to say, that is, the view of the text, the previous dissatisfaction has also vanished, and on the strength alone, Lin Luoran has used his own performance and became the first person of the younger generation of Chinese practitioners!
Li Xiaoer was deeply touched by the light, not to mention the Qu Xiaoren who was a little angry, and immediately listed Lin Luoran as the top three in the most admired list - the first one, naturally he is a master, but The second place, the "Sister Lin" is better, or is it still the "literary brother"? I looked at the unfamiliar brothers around me, and the Qufu people made fists. After knowing the literary brother for so many years, he casually ranked the literary brother to the third. Did he know how sad he was? Sister, I am still unfamiliar, first wronged...
"MISS Lin, I haven't seen it for a few days, it's still the style." Dana relaxed and broke the stalemate.
Lin Luoran pulled his mouth and smiled, his face was not smiling, even if he was responding to Dana. Who said that foreigners will not play Tai Chi, the so-called aristocratic etiquette of the vampire Dana is not very good, obviously in the bat cave, she is in front of it, this time it is nothing.
"Senior brother, are we going to cross the river?" Lin Luoran turned and asked, revealing his back to the enemy. The more she is so relaxed, the more she does not dare to move, the deduction of the term "deception and fear" is the ultimate.
Cross the river? Wen Guanjing a moment, then nodded.
In fact, it is the same too... But if they have all passed, they will undoubtedly get rid of this group of wasps, so it seems that the past is good.
It is only recorded in the jade slips of the Huangsha River that it is about 50 kilometers wide and is also on the surface of the water. His five elements are mainly fires, that is, the Feijian is not destroyed, and he is afraid that the flight will be inferior to the halfway, but he will not be able to absorb the surroundings. The water system is a replenishment.
Lin Luoran's flying sword, as if it was born to be used for female repairs, is so delicate and unusual that it does not seem to be equipped with a matrix that can be magnified...
Lin Luoran saw him nod and waved his hand. Xiaojin threw his wings down and took her head and licked her a few times. Lin Luoran leaned over Xiaojin’s ear for a whisper, and Xiaojin was reluctant to point his head.
"Senior brother, for the sake of safety, Xiaojin can carry two people at a time. Let's cross the river first!"
At the head of the Wenguan Scenic Spot, he and Lin Luoran were naturally responsible for the break. The Li Yuer and the Qufu people who had arranged their mouths were first placed on the back, and they were happy in this side. In the eyes of the other hate, Xiao Jin fluttered his wings. Flying in the air.
As a "small gold" for professional flight, this sculpture is still very professional, but for a moment, only a small black spot is left in the sky, and Xiaojin is already far away.
More than fifty kilometers, Xiaojin ran back and forth in only a quarter of an hour, although it was not comparable to the plane for the time being, and the sports car was not bad at all.
Lin Luoran figured out a peach to reward it. Xiaojin’s silly sculpture was bombarded by the owner’s sugar-coated shells. He suddenly felt tired. He raised his head and looked at it. By the way, he despised those foreign countries who were looking at this place. Monk.
Exotic monks, will you stay very busy?
Naturally, this is not the reason. They are not so much to say, it’s better to say that it’s awkward. So many people haven’t grabbed the map in the hands of Wen Guanjing, and they have dragged in a strong bond... You push me and I will retreat you. Hands-on, or Dana has a bit of aristocratic style, do not want to delay time here, take the lead with a few vampires to leave, and find another way.
This is also a no-brainer. You stayed where you are, in addition to working hard with this female comet, is it still counting on the handshake, letting the family command the carving to take you across the river?
Stop dreaming!
Looking at the foreign monks leaving in twos and threes, Lin Luoran has been tightly backed, and finally there is a bit of looseness. She is injured in the guilt. It is not that these days can be raised well. If it is forced to fight again, it will be a win. And it hurts the roots, why bother?
"Senior brother, how can these people talk so well?" Looking at a naked upper wolf who was reluctant to leave, Lin Luoran thought that Wen Guanjing had said it outside, and every time the secrets were opened, the monks of all countries were killing. In front of us, how do they seem to be easy to fight?
Wen Guanjing smiles, if you are not so murderous, they will leave without a ghost! However, as it is said, it is indeed different from what the Minister said. Wen Guanjing thought for a while and replied: "It is increasingly difficult to practice, and these foreign practitioners are not willing to work hard!"
It is not easy to practice, but it is not empty talk, and after seeing it for a hundred years, after returning from the secret, after the monks of China return, the last one can build the foundation, and there is still one hand. This time... Wen Guanjing looks at Lin Luoran, except She can be sure that she can build a foundation. Who will be right afterwards?
Lin Luoran sensitively noticed that there is no lack of low in the discourse of Wen Guanjing. She smiled lightly and said with certainty: "You can build a base!"
Her words are naturally not promises, but a kind of belief in the view of the text, and the expectations of the Chinese community.
Wen Guanjing is only half a step away from her. In fact, he can't build a foundation in the later stage. If he can't build a foundation, the younger generation of China, isn't there only Lin Luoran alone?
The world is broad and wide, if she is alone, what a loneliness and desolateness...
Wen Guanjing thought of the sheepskin figure in his arms, and he could not help but add some convictions. He has always been the benchmark for the younger generation of the Chinese practitioners. If he can't build a foundation, how can he build confidence for his younger brothers and sisters?
He glanced at Lin Luoran, who was looking at the golden figure in the river, and secretly made a fist. If he couldn't build a foundation, what kind of face would be used as a "literary brother"? !
A turbid air spit out in the chest, and Wen Guanjing feels that the sky is much brighter.
Lin Luoran did not look back, but felt the change of the mood of Wen Guanjing. Like her epiphany at the commander of Qin, she practiced and practiced. Without a brave pursuit of heaven, how can she cultivate a life without eternal life?
In the distance from the water, Xiaojin’s figure appeared above the Weihe River. It was already running four miles. The last time, there was Wen Guanjing and Lin Luoran himself...
The "Little Gold" is naturally the most happy. I saw that there were only two people left, and a shiver of a little tired but happy.