Chapter 301: sad

The general trend of the world is actually determined by the mountains.
Stay away from the sky in the Eagle Fort.
The two sides are confrontational.
Their victory and defeat almost determined the survival of a flying eagle.
Three of the life flying swords plus two young people, and there are bounds and colorful belts.
The Gaoguan old man can be described as being trapped in a circle. It is not that the other person has more people, but he is only killed by the other party with an endless stream of magic weapons.
In the face of two inexplicable young monsters, the Gaoguan old man seems to know that he must die, his face is full of helplessness, and he slowly said: "If this is not the case, when the golden robe teenager stabbed me a sword, I would burst the Jindan by myself. After that, you will kill you with the residual yin. After all, the old man’s peak in his early years is the Dajindan monk who touched the threshold of Yuan Ying. Even if you have escaped, you will never feel good. You can’t say this beautiful skin, it’s gone. ""
Lutai nodded and did not deny it.
The corner of the eye has been staring at the two arms of the Gaoguan old man. That is the killer who really bans the old man.
How old the old man is, looking down and shouting: "It's all good things."
The old man looked around and was a bit lonely. "If you were not a high-ranking ancestor of Taiping Mountain, you would marry my five-crown crown, but I would not want to bring it to my hands. Where will it fall into today's situation? He asks for no fruit, then he is free. Repair, pay them, ask them to kill, kill my friends and family, there is nothing left..."
Speaking of this, the old man laughed and laughed. "The old man is not vegetarian. He will find a chance to kill two of them. They are all true geniuses. They are similar to the two of you. If you are lucky, you are expected to be a child." The situation of Jin Dan is nailed to the board. Therefore, Taiping Mountain is insane, and no matter what kind of grace is not good. On the bright side is a young Jin Dan and I am catching and killing, eventually killing my realm, what is the truth? Haha, a Taipingshan, the young Jindan can be behind a Yuanyingxian immortal, in order to give me the young Jindan, which has the reputation of killing an old Jindan, and got it. The real benefits of stabilizing the realm, the beauty of the name is the best, and you say that these famous people are decent, not so powerful?"
Lu Tai looked across the old futon and looked at Chen Ping in the distance.
He can talk to Chen Pingxin Lake and guarantee that he will not be eavesdropped by all the five-level monks. Chen Pingan can't answer. The means of Jianghu Wuren's condensing into a line, the people of the city feel magical, but in the eyes of the monks in the mountains, it is the most The poor technique of the best, so Lutai wants to know Chen Ping’s decision, and the two sides can only communicate with each other.
Ming knows that the two young people are "browsing in the eyebrows". It can be said that the high-crowned old man who is at the end of the martial arts has ignored these things. He has to raise his arms, stretch out a finger, and flick the tip of the sharp sword from the heart. This heroic action The old man is vomiting blood, but the old man looks at himself. "If you don't admit your mistake, you should be the first swordsman of the Shenxiang Kingdom. You can buy the sword from Fusong Zongzhong. If you have half the magic weapon on the mountain, you can eat the blood of the old man." Finally, it’s a hundred feet and a gimmick. It’s a real magic weapon.

Gao Guan old man laughed and turned to look at the golden robe teenager who stepped on the flying sword. He extended three fingers. "The kid is really rich. The sword that you have behind you, though I don't know why. It’s not the same from the beginning to the end, will it still be the same magic weapon?

Chen Pingan is indifferent and does not say a word.
Gao Guan old man took back his sight and looked at the sky, taking a deep breath, the wind in the sky, blowing the wolf's old man's double-sleeve hunting,
"I am an object, you two rabbits, you are bad, I don't have a dream!"
The old man burst into a loud voice and laughed: "I am dead, it is worth it. My heart is long sword, my hands are ribbons and my devils, plus the top five crowns, the futon under the buttocks, I can barely count one, can have five The magic weapon is buried together, and the Yuan Ying immortal is almost the same! If you add three swords of the life, the mountain sacred immortals of the Five Kingdoms, but this is the case?"
The body of the old man began to decay, and a little bit of ashes fell from his body, but Dantian burst into a dazzling brilliance and spurred in all directions.
Almost at the same time, the first fifteenth and Maimang, all quickly retreated, away from the dragon gate monk who wants to blew Dantian.
And the long sword insatiable in the hearts of the old drinkers, and then Chen Pingan with the swordsman swordsmanship, pulled out from the heart of the mouth, just before the pull out, do not forget to stir up, the heart of the old man completely smashed, Obviously, even if the risk of a long sword being blown up, Chen Pingan must ensure that the old man will die.
The old man lowered his eyebrows. With the colorful belt that is vital to Lutai, leaving the arm, the high-ranking old man suddenly felt that he was light, and there was no need for the dragon to swim in the shoal. The old man squinted and waited for another The on one arm was also taken away by the golden robe.
But the old man is a chicken.
The high-profile golden of the demon, but not leaving, but more and more tied his arm, set out to be his funeral.
Until this moment, the old man was counted, and in the end he was still being shackled, and the violent temper that suppressed the bottom of his heart and the panic hidden in his heart were completely erupted.
The fear of this refusal is self-defeating, and he was not lost in the same year. He was chased by the young Jindan of Taipingshan.
What Yuan Yingxian immortal shameless escort, forcing the old man to give the Jindan to the Taipingshan, naturally the high-crowned old man's letter to the female.
In order to create an imaginary atmosphere that he is willing to go to death generously, after the demon and the ribbon are released, he can separate a sacred sacred god, and give up the body and repair, completely away, although hurting the avenue At the end of the day, I can always go to the market to find a good seedling, to confuse the words, to weave a tragic and violent story, and then to work hard to help them practice, and then wait for an opportunity.
No matter, don't care too much!
Even if the arm is still entangled with a demon, and then no gold shell, it really can only be shackled.
The high-ranking old man’s Dan room was blasted together, and the futon was completely destroyed. The top five-crowned crown was opened by a bullet and flew to the golden robe boy behind him.
For a time, the hurricane in the sky was tumbling, and it exploded in all directions. The aura suddenly collapsed, such as the strong man in the sword room, and the sparks.
Because it is a hard-working person, it is even more difficult. Even if it is already separated by fifty feet, it is still a retreat. Even if the situation is severe, Lutai is still trying to inform Chen Pingan with a heartfelt wish to choose a position that can guarantee its own safety. On this, as an opportunity to temper the soul of the Wufu body, it is of great benefit.
Crossing the mess of the weather, Lu Tai couldn't see Chen Ping's movements, but I believe that Chen Ping's cautiousness will be a safe policy.
Unconsciously, Lutai has already regarded Chen Pingan, a martial artist, as a fellow, and even in certain life and death choices, he is willing to trust or even rely on Chen Ping to a certain extent.
It is not easy for the quest for the immortal temperament in the mountains, especially the arrogant son of the heavens who are promising to prove.
The high-crowned old man is no longer expected to be perfect, although he is keenly aware that the flying swords in several places are hiding, and by the moment the Dan room bursts open and the glare of the sky shines, the high-pitched old man’s glimpse of the sinister ghosts is a gap. Decisively went to a higher place.
Although there is always a golden silk rope tightly wrapped around the ghost, it can be neglected in this turbulent turmoil.
I didn't think that the Jinpao boy didn't have a plan, didn't reach out to catch the top five crowns, but fell from it to the earth. There was no delay at all, but the ghost of the Gaoguan old man was full of confidence. Exaggerated Feijian, Jinpao juvenile can not catch up with himself, unless it is a side sword, while using the square inch, and the premise is to find their own escape position, the three are indispensable.
Especially this opportunity, fleeting, because the bounds of the demon will soon be freed by the ghosts, before the Dan room and the gas sea blew together, the spirit of the upper side of the demon is almost left, and it is difficult to firmly restrain the ghost.
Otherwise, why do you say that the monks on the mountain are most afraid of the word "just one"?
In the sky, the Jinpao juvenile Chen Pingan, successively made two square notes, once left the Feijian needle tip, and the second time came out of the sinister sinister soul out of thin air, the first time he pulled out the sword sword Great Wall boss sword The "long gas" borrowed by Xian, Chen Ping’s heart is indifferent, and in his mind, it is the sword that Mr. Qi faces the pink robes Liu Chicheng.
A sword squats!
Poor ghosts, such as the same leaf, broken duckweed, swept away by the Jianfeng flood.
There is no trace of this person in the world.
After a sword was completed, Chen Pingan also reached the point where the oil was exhausted. The entire arm of the "long gas" sword had turned into a white bone, so that the five fingers could not hold the "long gas" sword. The long sword fell to the ground, not only that, but Chen Ping’s whole person suddenly slammed into the ground.
The first fifteenth was full of anxious, flying around the falling figure, but at a loss.
Fortunately, there are lotus plaques in the hands and feet, and the land is in full bloom. In the air, Chen Ping is safe, and finally he is standing on the tip of the slowly descending flying sword. Lutai himself is in the air with large sleeves outside the flying sword. .
Lu Tai looked at the miserable Chen Ping, both distressed and angry. "Chen Pingan, you are too stunned! You still have to kill, how can you escape from it, a sigh of sorrow, want to come back, least It’s also a matter of decades or even a hundred years. When will you be afraid of him?!

Chen Pingan vomited a water, and the mood looked down the line for a long time, seeing Lutai crying and laughing.
Chen Pingan retracted his gaze and turned to look at the high-altitude battlefield where the old monk died. He did not have any expression of fullness. "I am killing."
Lutai quickly pulled out a porcelain bottle and poured out a fragrant and thick plaster in the palm of his hand. He slowly poured it on Chen Ping’s horrible arm. Even Chen Ping’s so sly guy was still licking his mouth. The station whispered: "Resist the point, it can make people grow raw."
Lu Tai found that looking around, seems to be looking for something, the heart is clear, not good air: "I have already helped you catch the sword and the shackles, temporarily collected in the belt, but beforehand, good, binding The demon is so badly damaged that it takes a lot of snow money to repair it, but you can rest assured that the money is of course coming out."
Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief and immediately asked, "What about the top crown?"
Lu Taibai's eyes: "We are all under the wilderness of the mountains, not afraid to give people a handy look, so find."
The two flew a sword and slowly descended to the ground.
Chen Pingan sighed, the futon had been destroyed, a little pity, this time the demon slayer, there is only one high crown that can move out of the mountains.
However, at the beginning of the "counter-current", insisted on killing the old monks on the spot, for the soul of the soul, Chen Ping's income is quite rich, the first time the martial arts have a feeling of "sinking down", no longer the kind of illusory, elusive Uncertain meaning.
This time of change or opportunity, with the original travel on the road, Gu Yu, he chose the Yin God's choice, very similar.
Chen Pingan feels that this killing, even if there is no top five crowns, even if the shackles completely collapse, it is not a loss.
Nowadays it is natural to make a big profit.
Not to mention the other, just to say that the sword full of evil spirits is infatuated, the appearance has been improved a lot, and it is all money to sell.
However, the world's magic weapon is ultimately a foreign body. Only the boxing and swordsmanship is the foundation of Chen Pingan's true desire to seize and grasp.
Lu Tai suddenly smiled and said: "The top five crowns are very beautiful. The old guy does not seem to have fully played the power of this magic weapon. It should be unclear about the true origin of the Five Crowns. I will return to Zhongtu Shen. Zhou, going to the library and several geographical families to look through, maybe there will be gains."
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "Oh, this is what you want to get in the bag. You know what you want to put when you pick up your baby."
Lutai said indignantly: "Chen Pingan, I have read some sages, can you write a little?"
Chen Pingan snorted, "Two big men, what are you talking about?"
Lu Tai lost a charming white eye.
Even if I walked along the way, if I took the tug-of-war whale from the overhanging mountain to Tongyezhou, I don’t know how many miles, but Chen Ping’s thought is still too much to eat.
The two fell in the forest outside the Eagle Fort, and the heart of the land was moved.
Lutai took the initiative to leak the bottom. "Man Mang is flatter than the tip of the needle, but at the beginning of the birth of Maimang, he has a rare supernatural power, ‘觅宝’.

"Listen, it is also Feijian, other people's home, it is not the same." Chen Pingan smiled and patted the sword, the first and fifteen have been hiding.
But this time, even in the first day, there was no peace with Chen. It should be the battle between life and death. Unlike the previous two times in the Chenghuang Temple and the Qianjun Wanma, there were not many merits.
But the real reason is that Chen Ping’s words are filled with admirable words. Deep inside, I am still grateful for the first fifteenth.
Chen Pingan sat cross-legged under a big tree, squinting at the miserable arm of his bones and pouting.
Lu Shen did not come from the red eyes, the whole person seemed a bit silent.
Chen Ping looked at him and said, "Cry and cry, girly!"
Lutai.
Chen Pingan laughed and smiled very happy.
At the beginning of the Lushan Mountain Bamboo Building, Chen Pingan was so saddened by the bare-footed old man.
Now I find that I am jealous of others, and it is quite powerful.
Lu Tai saw Chen Ping, who was so happy and laughed. He followed his peace and sat down with him. He asked, "Why are you so desperate?"
Chen Ping’s face is justified. "Are we not saying it in advance? Go to the main building of Feiyingbao. I will deal with the sea of ​​clouds. I have promised you, always do it? What's more, the old evil repaired the heart." To kill me, I can't live without it, what can I do?"
Chen Pingan paused for a moment and added a little thought and added: "It’s all about killing people and thinking about the worst. It’s always true. If the demon is really ruined, I won’t be at this time. Blame you, that is my own decision. Just like before, we deal with the guy who smashes the murder, I think I can stop, you still have to go after the behind-the-scenes ambassador, the same reason."
Lu Tai apologized: "The ribbon is my life, and I can't damage it. I can't help it."
Chen Pingan waved his hand and gestured to Lutai not to explain anything. He looked at the look of Lutai and smiled and said: "This is not because I don’t care, but I want to believe you, I will feel something. You have done it, you have your own trade-offs and considerations, and there is no need to say too much between friends."
Lutai has some eyelids and wetness. Chen Ping’s heart is long and heavy: "You, it’s not a daughter. It’s a pity. I used to have two friends from the rivers and lakes. I’m talking to you about the young Taoist and the Rage Ranger. In this kind of thing. You are not so twisted and pinched, you are too uncomfortable."
A person who casually treats others as friends often does not have real friends.
A person who likes to call his brother and sister, there is no real brother in his heart.
Therefore, Lutai knows that the word "friends" ran out of Chen Ping's mouth, and there are multiple components.
You can trust for life and death!
Chen Pingan actually did this. The Gaoguan old man was pressed down by Wuyue. As long as the land platform shot was slower, even if Chen Ping was hiding in the big pit under the "mountain bottom", it would still be suppressed by the aura of the array. Live and suffocate.
When Lu Tai thought of this, he would have a bit of a turn, and the whole person became more and more like a woman.
Because he was the only listener in that small courtyard, listening to the things that Chen Pingan personally said, those things about dreams and wishes.
So Lutai smashed the railroad: "Chen Pingan, this time, I will let you make a pot full of money."
Chen Pingan rolled his eyes and was too lazy to speak.
Long silence.
Only the autumn sun, through the sparse and dense branches and leaves, sprinkled the forest.
Lu Tai finally faintly said: "Chen Pingan, you are afraid of death, I am afraid of life. You said that we are both sick?"
Chen Ping shook his head: "Of course not, I am more than yours."
Lu Tai was so easy to confide with people. As a result, he poured a cold water on his face and suddenly became furious. "Chen Pingan! How can you be so boring!"
Chen Pingan blinked. "I am a big man. I want another man who thinks I am interested in doing something. I am sick?"
Lutai said: "Well, I am sick."
Then he fined the fly and said: "I don't even know if I am a man or a woman."
Chen Ping’s ear tip, screamed,
What do you mean?!

Lutai leaned back and lay on the ground. "It is literally, I am a monster. From small to big, people who know this secret, my mother and two masters, plus a family ancestor, you are the first Six. After I got to the balcony, I was able to really..."
At the end of the day, Chen Pingan has completely failed to hear.
Chen Ping was stunned for a long time.
Lu Tai is obsessed with looking into the sky. "If you want to say something, let me say it. If I say it, I will receive any opinion from you."
Chen safely moved the position, approached some land platforms, full of curiosity, and some embarrassed, whispered: "When a woman comes to that, is it very painful?"
If Lu Tai was struck by lightning, he turned his face with a black face and gnashed his teeth. "Why don't you ask the girl you like?!"
Chen Pingan subconsciously scratched his head. "How dare I dare."
Lutai suddenly laughed and pointed to Chen’s arm.
Chen Pingan sighed a mother, and quickly put down the flesh and blood slowly growing arms, it hurts.
The two were speechless again.
When Lu Tai sat up, he suddenly found the guy, sad, and very sad.
Lutai only feels unreasonable.
I don't know what else is under the sun, so I can make Chen Ping think so.
I saw Chen Ping’s knees, and there was a seal that Lutai had never seen before, small.
Today's Flying Eagle Fortress, the hardship is coming, and finally it is safe and sound.
And Chen Ping is still alive.
骊珠洞天.
Everyone is safe and sound, even like his mud legs like Chen Pingan, he has gone so far.
Because we have Mr. Qi.
Then.
What about Mr. Qi?