Chapter 845: Not playing first

The older the person with higher weight, the more he likes to make a score. One person like Yoshida Shinmura is one of them. He has long been dissatisfied with the help of the Chinese practitioners, such as Ge Xiguangyi and Ise Shenguang. Privately, they both blamed the traitors. They are traitors in the Japanese practice community. They even angered the practitioners of the Chinese practitioners who were robbed by robbers. They were uneasy and arrogant.
It was easy for him to hold back all the way without picking up these words in the face of Ise Shinko and Ge Xi Guangyi. It was also a face for them, but whoever expected this to meet someone who was looking at him , is this still ok?
It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!
If a person who pays the most attention in a weekdays meets another person who is quite big, it is like a cat smelling a fishy smell. It’s no match, it’s a fight, it’s more painful than killing them. .
Yoshida Shinmura was furious by the faction of the Wuhuashan Yinyang School, but at the end of his life, he was still able to hide his anger, but when his face sank, the two deep decrees next to his cheeks revealed a Majesty and anger.
What kind of generals are there, what kind of soldiers are there, and the martial art is the same. What kind of apprentices are brought by the master, the anger of Yoshida Shinmura, the more fear of the men, the louder the screaming voice, Ding Nan of Wuhuashan Yinyang School is a master who does not lose. Although she does not understand Japanese, she has a strong provocative meaning in her voice, but she can hear it.
Ding Nan’s eyebrows were picked, and the corner of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule. Song Guohua, who was on her side, was extremely good at observing the words. When she saw Ding Nan’s eyebrows, she knew what she meant, and immediately took her hands to the mountains. Fighted up.
Their fight is really a mountain downhill, shouting, neither side knows what the other party is shouting, even later, the voice is big, they don’t know what they are shouting, they just know that they must overwhelm each other in their voices. Otherwise, it is lost and decent.
The various sects in Japan's spiritual circles all face each other, and they want to dissuade them, but they don't know how to talk to the old man who is just using it, and the Chinese practitioners on the opposite side of the mountain are also crying and laughing.
An old man with a white-browed beard with a white-browed beard and a white-haired old man speaks a Shandongese language. Some incomprehensible questions about Du Fei next to him: "Xiao Du, what is the martial art under the mountain? How did you see it before?" Have you passed this sect? What are they calling?"
This old man is a member of the Quanzheng martial art class. The name is Zhou Fachang. The number is Yuanyang real person. The generation is even bigger than Zhang Zhishun. In the martial art, the leader of the Longmen School also wants to see it. He respected the ceremonial ceremonies, and he asked, responsible for all the foreign affairs of the Quanzhen School. Du Fei, who is extremely powerful, also seldom respected and owed a little, saying: "Shizu, this is Wuhuashan Yinyang. send."
Zhou Fachang couldn't help but wonder, and reached out and licked his beard. His face looked like a ghost: "Their head is Zheng Yuan? Zheng Yuan, this baby, I didn't have this pie before!"
Zhou Fachang’s age has already passed, and he is much bigger than Zhang Zhishun. Now he is 138 years old. Although Zheng Yuan is also a veteran of fifty or sixty, he can go to him one stop. It’s really a pink and tender one. Baby."
The Quanzhen Longmen School has two major thunders, one is the head of the Quanzheng School, and the other is the only remaining veteran, Zhou Fachang.
I’m looking down on the mysterious fox, because it’s abroad, so the head of the Quanzhen martial art is not suitable, and the Quanzhen martial art is a sect of Chinese power, and the head of the lord is moving, very It’s hard to notice, it’s hard to be low-key.
Zhou Fachang came, and with his generation and cultivation, all the Chinese practitioners met with each other and faintly respected him and obeyed his orders.
At this time, there is the Maoshan School and other martial art schools next to Du Fei. Although the Chinese practitioners have closed the door to fight the battle, they can get out of the country but they can hold together, at least on the surface.
Although the Taoism of the North and the South did not stand apart, Mao Yuyi of the Maoshan School was quite respectful to Zhou Fachang. At this time, listening to him said, he took the initiative to say: "You are not aware of the seniors of Zhou, Zheng Yuan already has already Dead, now is her apprentice successor."
Zhou Fachang couldn't help but be a glimpse. He retired for more than ten years. Where did he know that there was a vicissitudes in the outside world? At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Hey, I said that this baby's heart is not right, if it is not right. I’m afraid it’s not a good wow! Now it seems, really! So, Wuhuashan Yinyang is in his hand, so it’s like a martial art. Now it’s in the little dolls that don’t know the heights of the sky. It’s really not a system. ,outrageous!"
Most of the old are more traditional. Seeing that this mountain is really noisy, Zhou Fachang will not look down. He turned his head and said to Du Fei: "Little Du, you hurry, let them not quarrel, like What, it’s not a rush to drink! The shame is thrown into Japan, don’t you feel panic?

Du Fei also had this intention. After a sigh of relief, he immediately jumped forward and came to Ding Nan and others to say a little while.
Although Ding Nan is too temperamental, she is not a person who does not make sense. She was originally fighting with these Japanese people, and she had no other thoughts. At this time, her men were few people, and they shouted one by one. After a while, the scorpions were broken, one by one, like smashing, hoarse and ugly, and the sounds of great decline. At this time, she listened to Du Fei and said that she would also use the to roll and see it.
However, the scene is still indispensable. Ding Nan said to Du Fei: "Du Zhenren, I am rushing to face the face of your full-fledged gantry, but I am not afraid of these Japanese."
Du Fei couldn't help but smile. Seeing this beautiful and tall Wuhuashan head in front of him, he was so strong and strong, he said again and again: "Yes, Lu Zhangmen is young and promising, of course, he does not bother to see these little devils."
When Ding Nan saw him calling him Lu Zhangmen, he knew that the practitioners still took himself as Zheng Yuan’s disciple, Lu Fengping. She looked at her and smiled and said,
Du Zhenren, let’s go.

Du Fei led her to the hill where the Chinese practitioners gathered. When she just went up the mountain, she saw a crowd of people who had to be white, and the old man with a crane and a child was standing in it. A pair of eyes looked at herself with exquisite eyes. When I touched the old man, I immediately sneaked in my heart, as if I had been stunned, she was a little angry.
After Ding Nanxiu was successful, he was extremely conceited. When there was a world of sorrow, the audience’s perception of the world’s practitioners was met. Zhou Fachang was immediately stunned by his unremarkable eyes. This made her heart big. To be surprised, I was shocked and thought: Who is this person? How is it so powerful? Li Yundong does not know who is better than him.
Ding Nan cultivated the heavens and the earth with yin and yang, so the atmosphere of the whole body blended with the heavens and the earth. It is difficult to detect the intensity of her breath. Zhou Fachang can't see it far away. He only thinks that this little doll is mischievous, in order to refrain from doing business. Lost the face of the Chinese practitioners, I was willing to give her a look at Ma Wei, but this temptation, I saw Ding Nan's eyes not only sharp, but even under his own sigh, it did not fall, and there is a faint counterattack!
Zhou Fachang was shocked and quickly stepped forward and couldn't help but ask: "What is your name? Is your master Zheng Yuan?"
Du Fei also whispered to Ding Nan at the same time to introduce Zhou Fachang's identity and origins. Ding Nan felt a move at this time and bowed to Zhou Fachang, saying: "In the next five Huashan yin and yang, the head of the party, I have seen Zhou Laos."
Ding Nan was very embarrassed. She was eager to resume her real name one day and raised her eyebrows. Therefore, she deliberately concealed her name, so as not to leave a message in the future.
Where did Zhou Fachang know that she was thinking carefully, she only looked at her with her eyes wide open, and her face was incredible: "Little doll, how old are you? Are you really an apprentice of Zheng Yuan?"
Ding Nan smiled and said: "I am just over twenty seniors, Zheng Yuan is indeed my master."
According to the habits and etiquette of the practitioners, it is extremely rude to call his master's name on such a formal occasion. Some practitioners in the side, though secretly feel a little frowning, but now they are unusual, and they have not delved into this detail.
Zhou Fachang is very high, and there are only heavens and earth in his eyes. The truth is true. Naturally, he will not pay attention to the careful thoughts of these people. He sighs with his beard and sighs: "It’s amazing, it’s amazing, old. It’s really hard to cultivate it to the realm of the golden body!

Mao Yuzhen, who was on the side, couldn’t help but convinced: "What is this strange?"
Zhou Fachang looked back at her and shook his head. "You are a disciple of the inner chamber. I grew up with medicine. The little doll in front of me is obviously half-way, and the conditions of practice are different. How can it compare?"
Mao Yuxi was so proud of her heart that even if she was frustrated in Longhushan, she only had a double defeat with her opponent and did not hurt her self-confidence. She listened to Zhou Fachang’s public opinion, and suddenly she was red-faced and daring toward Ding Nan. Looked: "Why can't you compare, I don't believe that she is half a way out of my home!"
The so-called opposite attracts, the same repels each other. If you want two women who are proud and beautiful, and who are beautiful and powerful to coexist peacefully together, it is simply a matter of going to heaven.
Ding Nan had been with Zhou Qin for a long time. She had been pressured by her to feel inferior. At this time, she turned over and these inferiority became conceited and even arrogant, so that she was also an unsuccessful person. Ding Nan suddenly picked up his eyebrows and smiled and said: "I am certainly a half-way monk who can't compare with this decent sister. I just want to say the strengths and weaknesses. It can be simple. I don't know if I have a fight."

Her words really seemed to throw a fire in the oil pan, which immediately aroused Mao Yuxi’s arrogance. She immediately jumped out and sneered: "Okay, let me teach you Wuhuashan Yinyang School today. ability!"
Under this circumstance, practitioners from all walks of life in the Chinese practice circles are panicking and fighting. What kind of aircraft do you have? Tianji Xuanhu has not yet shot, they are going to fight? No way?
At this time, in the hotel near the Killing Stone Scenic Area, the Tianji Xuanhu was sleeping under the eaves of the wooden corridor, and the rain fell, and the spring rain fell on the top of the black tile roof and flowed along the slope. Down, gathered in the trenches of the eaves, such as the same row of pearls that kept falling, it is beautiful.
And the mysterious fox is lying behind this bead curtain, lazy and sly, and Liu Feier, who is on her side, licks her ears, and screams at the sacred fox, saying: "The celestial fox predecessor, so noisy, Can you sleep too?"
Although Ding Nan has already been on the scene, the practitioners of Yoshida Shinto are obviously not willing to rest. They are still shouting and yelling, and the voice is so loud that Liu Feier, who has shaken the mountain, can't stand it.
The mysterious fox is not eyelids, and the corner of the mouth outlines a faint smile: "A group of wild wild dogs, what are they doing?"
Liu Feier was bombarded by these people, and she only felt scared. She couldn’t help but say, "But, you are not a mysterious fox? How can you let them be so arrogant in front of you?"
Tianji Xuanhu listened, opened his eyes slightly, turned his head and glanced at the mountain behind him, and said slowly: "The people have not come yet, don't worry, wait until they come together and say."
At this time, Nasu has gathered nearly 1,500 people in the practice circles of China and Japan. Among them, the lowest is the master of Yangshen. In front of such a large group of practitioners, ordinary people are scared and scared. However, the mysterious fox can see them as nothing, as long as they do it themselves, these people will immediately vanish.
But she is confident that Liu Feier is not there. But she looked at these people slowly over the past two days. The Tianji Xuan Fox can win ten, one hundred, one thousand?
Liu Fei's heart secretly complained, and did not know how to persuade, but at this time she heard a sudden shout of shouting in the mountains, but it was a burst of Japanese.
She couldn't understand these Japanese, but the mysterious fox had been lurking for many years next to the Toba Emperor. Japanese is more authentic than many Japanese, and she can clearly hear this.
This voice is shouting: Heavenly mysterious fox, jumping beam clown, famous, timid like a rat!
When the Tianji Xuanhu heard it, he suddenly became angry. He sat up and squatted. The two Liumei were upside down and screamed: "The Dongyu group is ugly, thinking that my heavenly mysterious fox is really killing people!!"
Finished, the body shape flashed, murderously rushing toward the mountain!
= ... still coded out two chapters, exhausted, climbed to sleep ~~