Vol 2 Chapter 61: Enter the trend

In the dull popping sound, Wen Leyang's fist and the ugly young man's sheathed Tang knife collided together without fancy. W, Β⑤. 0 /
The two screamed at the same time. Wen Leyang only felt that everything around the sky, the earth, the strange rocks, the giant tree, etc., smashed into his body with this knife, almost crushing his bones and blood. The ugly young man felt that a torrent of cold and hot entanglement, like a torrent of lava at the center of the earth and ice icicles in the extreme north, rushed all the way up with a long knife and shot into the meridian blood vessels.
Under one blow, the two young men drank the 18th Altar of Liquor at one blow, their faces red and their eyes scattered, and they each wandered around the same place and then sat on the ground at the same time.
As soon as they sat down, the two jumped up again. Wen Leyang's hands and feet twitched and his body twitched. The wrong fist urged the power of life and death, and layer by layer annihilated the invading world.
The ugly young man was like a madman, holding the knife in his hands and knocking it against the ground. The strength of life and death was forced by him from the scabbard. The golden brown land immediately became a strange black and white mottle, not gray, black is black and white It's white, Jing Wei is distinct and intertwined.
After a while, the two men straightened their waist plates, and their eyes were restored to clarity.
The ugly young man swept away the look that had been indifferent to everything, and instead was excited and excited, his sparse and scattered eyebrows raised: "Haha, is it the stone you injured?" 'S long sword, and the roar of frowning and dancing: "Come again!"
The scabbard turned to fit again!
The long knife is flamboyant, rippling in the air, all things around become dire with the swing of the long knife, the quenched momentum is enchanting, attached to the blade body in the broken hiss! But in a moment of kung fu, the ugly young man is integrated with everything around him. He is no longer wielding a sword, but the sky, the earth, the strange stone and the giant wood. The vast roaring pounces on Wen Leyang!
The sound of the jade knife wrapped in a ring was like a wooden pile, and it was rammed into Wen Leyang's ear drum: "This kid is using a knife to enter the trend. It is good to be at his age! But when will it be practiced that the knife will be hidden. Xiaocheng! "
Wen Leyang is not fighting against a person at all, but is fighting desperately with a small world of his own! Although the giant wood rocks still remained intact, they all showed a sharp attitude like swords, and they were all driven by ugly youths to attack Wen Leyang from all directions.
Wen Leyang has no time to talk to the wrap ring now. Double fists shouted a life-and-death poison staggered. Spread the wrong punch. He was like a strangely angry bird. Each concussion is a dozen of hundreds of combos like the mercury pouring into the ground. Every blow is rippling with life and death toxicity almost all over the body! Xiaotiandi surging like a knife. But as soon as he touched Wen Leyang's body. It was like snowflakes floating on the stove immediately. It disappeared without even leaving a trace!
The ugly young man's swordsmanship dissolves him and his surroundings. Heaven is the other, he is everything, and everything is him; but Wen Leyang's fist is to pluck himself out of the world. Heaven is earth and earth. You are yourself. Two young people of almost the same age. Shi Zhandi's unique learning is Xuan Bing vs. Flames. Quite the opposite.
If you do n’t say no, Chimao Jiao Luo Wanggen and others simply ca n’t see the two figures. I just feel a trance spinning around in front of me. The violent loud noise and the sharp howling shuffled into a mess. If you want to help, you can't get started.
Wen Leyang and the ugly youth played table tennis. But now the brothers are all grinning. Pain flashed in the left eye. The right eye burst with excitement. Both feel the same. It seems that the two dolls pinch each other. You twist my belly and I bite your shoulder. The harder you work, the more I hurt. The more I hurt, the harder I am. No one would let go of each other first.
After playing for some time. The two slammed at the same time. Wen Leyang kicked the ugly young man's lower abdomen. The other side scabbled strangely in the air. Bypassed Wen Leyang's arms above his head. Pumped his back. The two face down together. Slammed on the ground. Finally, the battle group was temporarily separated.
Although face 6 at the same time. But in comparison, Wen Leyang suffered a loss ... Wen Leyang was a little stronger than the other party. At the same time disfigured words. Ugly youths take advantage.
Wen Leyang's peers came up, and Xiao Yi took the lead, firmly holding the ugly young man with a big horn: "Don't move!"
The ugly young man took a long time to sit up. He waved his big horn aside with carelessness: "Don't make trouble." Then he shook, and his hands covered his small belly with a green face, and he couldn't stand up.
Wen Leyang is similar to him. Sitting on the floor, he gritted his teeth and wanted to return his hand to reach his back. In any case, I can't feel it, I can only lift my chest and breathe through the teeth.
The ugly young man held his lower abdomen for a long time. Suddenly he laughed together, as if his abdomen tremored as if there were countless knives poking in it, and the cheerful laughter was mixed with countless pains.
Wen Leyang scolded the other person for a neuropathy in his heart, but he couldn't help but laugh a few times, his body hurt so badly, his back was like to split, but there was a burst of joy and comfort in the bones. Gush up. Since he practiced the wrong fist, he has dealt with all the dangerous enemies, either fierce magic weapons, or deep spells, but he has never fought against them like this.
The fight between life and death just now was more like a pair of brothers and sisters between the master and junior, fighting fiercely and abnormally. In the end, they were all exhausted, but no one could help anyone.
After the ugly young man finished laughing, he raised an eyebrow happily and said to Wen Leyang: "I look away, you can't be an ordinary person! It's amazing, amazing!"
Wen Leyang didn't understand where the beauty was, watching Xiaoyi's big horn firmly holding each other, he was more at ease, and said in a real way: "Should I still lose, your knife has not been sheathed yet."
Unexpectedly, the ugly young man shook his head carelessly: "You haven't lost, I can't get the sheath out of this knife!" Then he pulled out the Tang knife.
Everyone had an unexpected bang. The sheath was not a knife at all. A thin piece of wood was attached to the long handle. The wood was carved with dense runes and could not be used to cut people.
The ugly youth continued to explain with a smile: "I rely on it to summon the power, it is a magic weapon, I can't pull it out and hurt people."
Wen Leyang is a little strange: "If you tell us this, you are not afraid ..."
The ugly young man laughed and said: "Afraid you hurt me? Why do you hurt me?"
Wen didn't make a small face smile: "You come to find things first, and it is for granted that we killed you."
The ugly young man didn't care at all: "I heard someone coming in, and it's hard to get out of it and try it out. Besides, it's really desperate. Even if you want to run now, it's a good thing. You have to hurt me. Shaking his head, sweeping his eyes across the crowd, and finally raised his finger to the big horn: "Is this the only thing?"
Wen Leyang knew that he was telling the truth, he fought against him, and he couldn't get in the way because of other people's skills. It was as if two wolves were fighting, one of them was useless with a group of rabbits. However, when he looked at the big speaker with a disdainful face, he couldn't help but laugh, everyone laughed, Xiao Yi was particularly smiley, and it made people beautiful.
The ugly young man looked at them with a bad smile, and his face was horrified: "Are you still like him?" Said Wen Leyang.
The eyes of the ugly youth kept on turning around Wen Buzao and Xiao Yi, for fear that they would be like Wen Leyang, and they looked like ordinary people. But the strength is enough to put down the decent players on the cultivation path.
Wen Leyang coughed twice and stood up reluctantly without the help of a brother. Life and death circulated happily and began to quickly repair his body: "Are you coming to try?"
The ugly youth's injuries seem to be recovering quickly. My face has improved a lot: "I am practicing here, and I heard that Jinjinwo is roaring to the sky, knowing that someone is coming, I will come and try it." He pointed to Wen Leyang's fist: "What strength is in your fist, It's poisonous and ruthless, but it's not as venomous as a venomous snake. It's as tough and sharp as a mountain cliff. It's hard and heavy! My sword can't trap you. "
Wen's not talking is also a Wu Chi. Very rare opening rushed to ask: "Sword?"
The ugly young man did not conceal at all: "Into the situation with the sword, using the situation to become the law, playing with me is to fight with everything around me. I practiced the situation with the sword, and the world with the sword."
Wen Leyang nodded and now sells: "It is good to enter the situation with a knife, but it is only possible to count as a success if you practice the situation with a sword."
The ugly young man was proudly showing off his sword. After listening to Wen Leyang's words, he suddenly groaned and stared at Wen Leyang with wide eyes. After a long while, he slowly spoke, his voice trembling and confused: "Into the momentum with the sword, I am the world ... With the sword to hide the momentum, the world is me!" He is hiding here to practice, just to improve his cultivation practice, he thought Going into the situation and borrowing the momentum, I heard the word Tibetan potential at first glance, and only felt that the vast thunder in his ear was shaking, he knew it himself. A whole new state is slowly emerging in chaos. When do you really grasp and understand this Tibetan potential, you will immediately advance your skills!
After another half day. The ugly young man recovered his sobriety and immediately asked Wen Leyang with his eyes wide open, "What about after the Tibetan potential?"
Wen Leyang was dumbfounded, and now the ring was silent. Hehe laughed twice: "Wait for you to practice Tibetan power first ... Then, why are you here?"
The ugly young man was still meditating, as if he didn't hear Wen Leyang's words at all, Xiao Yi waited impatiently, and poked him with a big speaker: "Hey!"
The ugly young man wakes up like a dream: "Oh, oh, my name is Qin Zhuo!"
Xiao Yi chuckled: "I didn't ask what your name is!" He repeated Wen Leyang's words again.
Qin Zhuo also smiled a little calmly: "The land of gold is hardened and stubborn, and it is the easiest to attract and borrow from external forces, so I only practice in the golden nest, and it is a reason to go against the current. If I can take advantage here , It ’s natural to get out of the water outside. "
Xiao Yi was tired with a big horn, and Wen did not replace her with an eye-catching price. She continued to ask Qin Zhuo: "Which school are you from?"
Qin Zhuo shrugged his shoulders: "No way, no school, it's a casual repair. Master, his old man died early. I accidentally found this sales nest two years ago and went in to practice."
Wen Leyang yelled: "Aren't you a disciple of Yizi Gong?" He heard the old rabbit demon said, the masters of Yizi Gong entered the Tao with martial arts, and the three masters of Xia Mawei each won the world with a gun, knife, and stick. The cultivation of Qin Zhuo was quite high. Wen Leyang presumed that he was a disciple of Ma Erji.
Qin Zhui heard three words in the Zizi Palace, and his face showed a strange look that he could not understand. He was neither angry nor admired. He shook his head and smiled, "No, the gate wall of Zizi Palace is too high, but I ca n’t look down on my loose repair.
Although the words are a bit sour. But there was no blame or harshness in the tone.
Wen Leyang is even more strange: "I know a lot of loose repairs, Shui Jingjifei, Red Aunt, Niu Lux, their repair behavior is far worse than you."
Wen Leyang said that all of them are famous people in casual repairs, especially Ji Fei and Shui Jing. Since the rescue of the people in Mount Emei, they have long been famous.
"My opponent is after the famous. Very powerful ..." Qin Zhuo shook his head and diverged the topic: "What are you doing here? Cultivation? Treasure hunting? A lot of people have come here recently!"
Wen Leyang frowned slightly: "Who are you here for?"
Wen didn't do it and then asked: "A few days ago we heard Xiaojinwo roaring, who came in?"
Qin Zhuo was somewhat indignant: "I don't know! These days, the gold nest roaring is more frequent than the roar crowing. I have been practicing, and it was only yesterday that I was successful, and I didn't catch up!" It was like losing a lot of food, but soon he smiled with a frown, and squeezed out a genuine but ugly smile. Pointing to Wen Leyang: "Today finally blocked you, it's not bad!"
Wen Bu did not tentatively ask, "Then have you seen a big bronze Buddha?"
Qin Chong nodded: "He came earlier than me, and just like me, he was just practicing on the edge of the Pinjinwo." He pointed his finger and said, "It's quite far from here. Are you here to find him? Late, he left. I went to see him as soon as I left the border yesterday, and I wanted to confirm that this was when people were gone. "When I spoke, I looked angry again. It seemed that I wanted to fight but couldn't find anyone. It was a very wronged thing for him,
Wen Leyang was a little disappointed. Qin Zhuo didn't see the three-broken away, and naturally didn't know that the big pangolin was coming.
Wen didn't do a hey laugh. I was also a bit disappointed: if the demon monk did n’t leave after three breaks, Qin Zhuo ’s three deaths would not be enough.
Qin Zhug pointed his finger back and pointed out the depth of Jinwo: "You are going in? The local people inside are not simple. If you want to cultivate the land, here is enough."
"The people inside? What do you mean?" Wen Leyang, Wen Buduo and Wen Xiaoyi asked almost unanimously, everyone was concerned.
Qin Zhuo shook his head: "I don't know the specifics. I didn't practice long when I first came. I got the news from the inside and wouldn't let me go deeper. I wouldn't disturb their cleanliness."
Wen Leyang leaned forward slightly: "What kind of person?"
Qin Zhuo scratched his head: "I didn't see that they used Feijian to pass the book."
Wen did not sneer, then provoked: "They said they wouldn't let you go?"
Qin Zhuo naturally smiled: "This is enough for me to cultivate, what am I going to do?"
Wen Leyang took a breath and glanced at his peers. Before he came, he thought that selling gold nests was a secret and hardened place. There wouldn't be anyone at all, but now he knows it's not the case at all. There is cultivation at the door. A few days ago, a lot of people came in, and there seemed to be powerful hidden repairs.
Wen's face was gloomy. He whispered to Wen Leyang: "Not all people come in, maybe they go out!"
On both banks of the big river, there are symmetrical vertical boulders. When you come in, you need to hit the stone. The same is true when you go out.
Wen Leyang nodded and said nothing, but moved his body, feeling the pain behind him was much better, and arched his hand at Qin Cong: "Go!"
Qin Zhuo was shocked, and bounced off the ground like an electric shock. They stopped them with big arms: "Don't go!"
When Wen did not startle, the big horn almost embraced the fire, staring at the big eyes and asking, "Are you looking for death!"
Qin Zhuo ignored him at all, and looked at Wen Leyang: "It is forbidden to leave without telling what the Tibetan potential is!"
Wen Leyang couldn't help laughing. He was pure garlic. He didn't know what was behind the Tibetan potential. The jade knife was wrapped in his ear and he smiled: "Don't say!"
Wen Leyang honestly repeated: "Do not say!"
"Don't say who you died inside, who am I going to find!"
Wen Buzao snorted towards the ground: "Little nonsense!" Waving at other people, the group bypassed Qin Cong and walked toward the depths of Pinjinwo.
Wen Leyang thought about it, stopped and shouted at Qin Zhuo: "If a big pangolin monster comes out, you help me stop him, I will come out and tell you ..." The sale of Jinwo is too big, Wen Leyang is afraid he will Passing by the big pangolin.
Qin Zhuo shook his head: "What if you can't get out? You say it first. Qin Zhuo is a believer and will definitely help you!"
Wen Leyang nodded directly and said aloud: "After entering the potential, there is the Tibetan potential, and after the Tibetan potential, there is no potential!" Of course, this sentence was just told to him by the jade knife wrap ring.
Qin Zhuo froze for a moment, and the ugly face was covered with confusion, and it seemed impossible to figure it out at all. But after a moment, he raised his head and waved to Wen Leyang: "I'll go sit on the big stone!" After that, I turned and ran. After a few steps, I listened: "I can only wait for you for a year Ah, if you have n’t come out in a year, I ’ll have to leave here, my counterpart is still waiting for me! "
Wen Leyang smiled and led everyone to turn away. Wen Bu didn't keep complaining about him: "You are so stupid! Tell him so quickly, what would he do if he didn't keep his promise?"
Wen Leyang replied with a smile: "If he is trustworthy, he is the best. If he is not trustworthy, we didn't think that someone could help guard the exit. It was unexpected to meet him. Help me if you raise your hand. "
The jade knife wrap ring smiled: "Hands up? Your hands up is enough for him to ponder his whole life! Even if the boy keeps his word, if he doesn't keep his word, he will kill him if he goes through the world!
Wen Buzao yelled, "You said so old, it's so bold and magnificent, so majestic."
Wrapped in a ring, yelling and yelling ...
It is still two even leading the way. Wen did not return the big horn to Xiao Yi. The party gave up the zigzag and accelerated toward the depth of the selling gold nest. The strange rocks are still rugged, and the giant wood is still slanted, but the color has changed to a bluish copper color, which is closer to the metal than the texture of the entrance edge.
When he traveled five or six miles to the ground, the terrain changed suddenly!
The Jinjin nest was lifeless and the rocks were slanting trees. Although the atmosphere was strange but not messy, it was a mess here. The huge giant trees nearby were broken hard, and some of the incisions were neatly seen by the magic weapon. Others are spotty and mottled, as if slapped by a giant beast. The towering boulders were all turned into debris, and they were spread on the ground in a mess. Not long ago, it was apparent that they had just experienced a catastrophe.
Xiao Yi and Chi Mao followed tightly next to Wen Leyang, and the others spread out quietly, staring at each other.
Wen Buzao was always surrounded by a pile of scattered boulders. After a while, he began to flip the scattered stones.
When Wen didn't say it, he unfolded his body, and he continued to shuttle among the wreckage of giant trees and strange stones.
The corpse seems a little irritable. Walking around in the ruins without stopping. Stop from time to time, stomping. Luo Wanggen followed him, and took a book out of his bag and kept drawing.
Everything in the golden nest is extremely hard, not to mention innocence, even if ordinary people walk in, it will not leave a trace. If it is not a fierce battle here, even if it is not said to not do such an old river No one will ever pass here.
After working for a while, several people finally stopped their movements and ran back to Wen Leyang. Wen did not point to the boulder pile he had just played with: "It turns out that this is a whole stone."
Xiao Yi gave him a glance: "Use you!"
Wen Buzao has a good relationship with Xiaoyi, and he doesn't care if he smiles: "But there are words on the stone! It's also an ancient writing, I don't know!"
Xiao Yi Daqi, holding Wen Leyang and rushing to the stone, immediately lifted a thumbs up to Wen without doing something sincerely: "I have you!"
A hill-like boulder was smashed into slap and gravel by huge force. Originally, nothing could be seen. After Wen Wen did n’t make a move, he actually made a complete stone face on the ground. Only when Wen Leyang jumped up with Xiao Yi Gao on his back can he see the whole picture.
"The trespasser dies!" Xiao Yi gently read out the four large characters engraved on the stone surface.
Wen didn't say that he was holding a mess of things in his hands, and threw it on the ground with his brain: "None of these things are here!"
All the things he collected were gleaming and shimmering, and Wen Leyang told Wen Leyang: "They are all pieces of flying sword land, the color is the same, it seems that it should be a martial art!"
Luo Wanggen handed the book in his hand to Wen Leyang and explained in a low voice: "It was all blood-stained, but later they were all traversed. There were a total of five injuries." After a pause, he added a sentence: "My corpse can tell who's blood, and that drop came out first, and that drop came out later."
This book is a picture, starting from the engraved under the dead stone of the trespasser, it outlines the action of the wounded in great detail. At the end of each action trajectory, a bright red fork was hit.
Luo Wanggen seemed to smile bitterly: "The blood stains are gone here."
The jade knife wrap ring smiled coldly: "That's when the whole person was shattered by the sharp magic weapon, and the form of God was extinct!"
The various routes are brought together, it is not difficult to see that there were two groups of people who once fought under the boulder warning outsiders, and one of them might be a guard.
Wen didn't frown and thought for a while before speaking: "Is it the ancestor of the raccoon? After chasing the big pangolin, has he met the guard?"
The sound of the jade knife wrap ring was full of contempt: "Still claiming to be the young man of the young raccoon ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Is the raccoon the kind of person who still cleans up the blood after killing?"
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