Vol 4 Chapter 47: Strongman

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Dwarf winter melon Le Yang is still the same as before, black pants, a small bag under his arm, a familiar smile on his face, his eyes swept the audience, and finally fell on Xiao Chimao.
The monks who had just quarreled a little were a little dazed, and everyone's face was confused, and it seemed they couldn't remember what had just happened.
Fei Fei whispered Wen Yueyang's feelings just now: "First of all, the people around me kept arguing and arrogantly, and then I didn't know when I heard a song that sounded like a suona, and it seemed to be humming from the nose They are all impetuous, and they only want to rush into the crowd and make a lot of noise to be more comfortable ... "
Chang Zi raised his eyebrows: "This is the magic of Wu Gu, called the mourning door blow!" After a pause, he nodded in a decent manner: "The surname Leyang can be used for this part, also Not bad! "
You must have looked at the expression of Chang Zi carefully, and smiled, and you are not polite with Grandma Shizu: "Just listened to Xiao Chi Mao's correction?"
Chang Zi sighed, hehe smiled, can not brag in front of non-face.
Several people laughed, and the awl smiled particularly happily, and took a close look, the intimacy of his face: "So many monks have just spoken, you can last longer than they insist ..."
Fei Fei didn't have to wait for the awl to finish and she understood what she meant: "What I learned is psychoanalysis and psychological control. The general confusion is not very useful to me."
Several people whispered in the corner. Dwarf winter melon had walked towards Xiao Chimao. Chimao quickly greeted him and bowed to him with a salute: "I have seen Mr. Leyang!"
In the past two thousand years of painting city, Wen, Miao and Luo Sanmai Tuosha disciples already knew that Xiao Chimao had guessed who the was through witchcraft when he came out of the stone. Remind, refused to directly break Le Yangwen's witchcraft.
Le Yangwen looked carefully at the Miaojiang young man with only one arm in front of his eyes, his eyes flashing.
Chi Mao corrects his smile but is very calm, reaching out a hand to the large group of monks in front of his eyes: "Originally, if you want to kill them, I only have the help, but ..." said, Chi Mao sighed: " Ji Fei Shui Jing once had a great kindness in me and Yu Qinianshan. I dare not break Mr. Wu's gu, nor let these people go down in chaos. This reminds me that if you are strange ... just blame it. "
Le Yangwen has returned to normal at this moment, reaching out his hand and patting the shoulders afraid of Chimao Jiu: "I just watched them quarreling happily. ! "
The Danqing magical power of the painting city is famous all over the world, but apart from a limited number of people such as Wen Leyang, the people in the cultivation path do not know that the disciples of Leyang are also good at Wu Gu. As soon as the dwarf winter melon's words were finished, the casual repairers messed up, and then they realized that Le Yangwen's words were unconsciously just now. Immediately, some grumpy people yelled at Leyang Wen.
Others who take care of the past and ponder over the past, are also very unhappy, quarreling this kind of thing may not necessarily happen between the opponents, especially this group of fairly arrogant and eager to grudge, if it is Looking at each other is not pleasing to the eye, they will not stand together at all. Most of the disputes just now happened between themselves and the brothers and sisters of the pig and cat red army. Once the emotions are out of control and hurt, it is the person who is closest to me!
At this moment, Ding Wen did not say that suddenly his body suddenly rushed into the crowd, moving like a ghost, quickly crackling and crunching, and dozens of people scolding at Le Yang Wen. He was stunned by a slap in the face.
At the same time, Wen stepped out and stepped in front of Leyang Wen. He shouted in a straight voice: "If there is a surname Wen, no one should be rude to Mr. Leyang!" When Wen does not do it, even if he looks serious The thief light also flashed in his eyes, making one can't help but clenched his fists.
Not to mention not being a brother, I practiced the three-in-one unit and nearly died shortly before. Later, I was blessed by the disaster and was rebuilt into the meridian. Now I have officially entered the realm of the cultivator, and with the help of Changli, their brother ’s ability It's so much stronger than ordinary loose repairs. Wen didn't say that he shook a circle during loose repairs, and it was definitely a scream under the slap in the face!
Er Niang stared at Xiao Chi Mao with some dissatisfaction, and reminded him gently: "Whoever scolds the painting city, you will kill directly, don't stand like a fool!"
Not only the raccoon dogs, but also the minds of the casual repairers are messed up. The Wen family and the Miao people are all helpers invited by the non-water mirror. Le Yang Wenming is here to make trouble, and the small chimney corrects the way to break his witchcraft, Now he is back with Wen's people to protect him.
The painting city Leyang Wen was stunned. His qualifications were far worse than those of the Yueyang who died in the painting city. The practice of witchcraft was not practiced since childhood. The inherited witch power has lost a lot. I am afraid that it is difficult to reproduce the prestige of the painting city on the stormy cultivation path. After escorting the fifth brother back to the corpse, he did not want to go home. He just wandered around. After hearing the Huashan Goddess Summit, he could not bear to be curious Take a look.
The conference did not mention anything about the painting city at all, but most people would think that in fact it is the re-election of the scattered leader, and the re-elected leader has a very close relationship with the Wen family.
Although it is also suspected of being used, in two thousand years, the painting city has really done a lot of things for free repair. Le Yangwen's thoughts of losing his soul and losing spirits are extreme now. In his view, those casual repairs can only afford to take care of them from generation to generation in the painting city only if they scoff at the non-water mirror.
Seeing that these loose repairs became more and more noisy and unrestrained, Le Yang was sullen, so he shot the witchcraft, but he did not think about letting these people kill each other, but just wanted to punish them, do n’t let them underestimate. city! But since he appeared, it was Tuoshamen who protected him.
Chang Li couldn't help but chuckled and gave Wen Leyang a glance: "Your Wen family's way of doing things is a mess everywhere!"
Awl frowned slightly, and somehow his face had turned pale, and said to Wen Leyang: "I killed Daddy Winter Melon."
Wen Leyang sighed and did not know what to say.
Three inches Ding Wen did not say that he was in the unmanned state during the loose repair, and his body was like a flash of electricity. After a series of slaps, he has returned to the master of the painting city, standing side by side with his brother, one tall and one short The two door gods kept Leyang warm behind them.
Wen gave a glance at his cool brother without a thumbs up, and there was a villain smile on his face again, reaching for those who had just been overturned to the ground, and screamed at the monks who were still in shock: "Look good Alright! Disrespect for the painting city ... Ouch! "
His words were halfway through, and the repairmen slammed out loudly, followed by the roar of all kinds of magic weapons, almost covering the whole sky, and smashed their heads to their brothers! Three hundred free repairs, dare to go to Mount Emei to make trouble, and now thousands of free repairs, everyone's face is hot and hot, especially the famous master is not a small kid who has never heard of it.
If you do n’t say you ’re not a brother, you ’ll be scared, the brothers will rebuild their foundations, but they ’re true and strong, but they wo n’t have any magical skills. When they started, they were still struck by Wen Jiawu ’s leaping. Say the two of them, even Wen Leyang who can't spell can't stop him.
Le Yangwen was half a step away from not saying or not doing, watching countless magic weapons struck, and panicked, he only came to an end, and when his hands turned instinctively, he would have magical power to resist, but I did n’t expect to say that I would n’t do it. After a strange cry, he turned around violently, one hugged him, and the other grabbed the small hair and twitched his legs and went to the pile of Wufu monks.
‘Buddha, protect the law! ‘Old Rabbit Demon Unhappy took a step, set aside a glorious glory in the sky of the Buddha ’s dharma seal, and the three golden dragon Dharma Zhang Yaowu looked for a turn, ushering in the lightning magic
The small heads Liu Zheng and Lama Jiong Jiong left and right, and steadily took back the four unlucky eggs who had fled the desert.
Countless scattered magic weapons in the sky, the golden dragon guardian of the Buddha, and the sword screen of Kunlun Dao are shining brightly, and at the moment when they are about to crash, the sound of a night-owling howl sounds without warning, a squat body The old woman flashed from the bottom of the mountain, and she was physically caught between the vast torrents of two magical powers!
The old lady's movements are unparalleled, her hands are twirling in the air like a splash of wind, whether she is a magic weapon flying sword, a magical power called by a magic spell, or a spirit beast released by a monk, she catches and throws away. On the ground, but in the blink of an eye, the sky seems to be raining, and the magic weapons of various colors that have lost their luster have cracked and dropped.
The three golden dragons evoked by the old rabbit demon were also broken up by her in a blink of an eye, and turned into a curling golden light in the unwilling roar, which was dispersed by the wind.
However, in a matter of a few moments, the supernatural magical power collided just now, but it was all given by the old lady ... torn down! Except for the sneers on the raccoon and awl face, almost everyone grew their mouths in amazement, and could not believe what was happening in front of them.
Chang Li looked at the expressions of the people around him and secretly touched the awl. The two extraordinary fairy hurries to learn how other people looked, opened his mouth stunned ...
Even if the repair is not good, every magic weapon is enough to wear gold crack stone, not to mention the good hands like the pig and cat red army, not to mention the golden dragon law called by the old monk, but it is blocked compared to the mighty power. What's even more shocking is that thousands of magic weapons and magical powers that came almost at the same time, ranging from large dragons to small hair needles that are difficult to discern with the naked eye, were all caught and dropped by her!
The old lady jumped to the ground, her turbid gaze finally stopped her gaze on Ji Fei and Shuijing's face, and coughed lightly.
Ji Fei grumbled with the water mirror and fell to the ground together, sitting under the buttocks with the grassy power ...
The voice of the old lady was even more unpleasant than the crow who cried so dumbly: "You are all polite, the elders," she said politely, but her body did not move: "The monks in the world lived and died just because of the catastrophe. On the front line, the old man took the liberty to take this shot, and looked forward to you Haihan. "
The top of the mountain was still quiet, no one talked.
The old lady seemed to smile, pointing to the magic weapon on the ground: "Please take back the fairy!"
It was not until this time that the scattered practitioners reacted. The magic weapon was shot down, but it was not injured. The primordial spirit in the magic weapon was not damaged at all. The old lady only offset the power of the magic weapon just now. The fire was just right.
Wen Leyang finally couldn't help it. He looked at the awl and the raccoon dog with his inquiring eyes. The two fairies made a disdainful expression at the same time, and said to him with the secret of the transmission: "It's deliberately displayed, nothing great!"
Wen Leyang heard a sour taste, and his heart was more uneasy.
The old lady shocked the audience as soon as she shot it. Even a fool can see that it was a deliberate demonstration. Like this hidden master, he came to Huashan for the sake of fighting for the great ...
Everyone looked at Ji Fei Water Mirror. After all, the meeting was held by the two of them. Asking the old lady about such a dangerous job with a very high risk factor, only the two of them could do it.
Ji Fei reluctantly took a step, and his face was extremely pious. In the past, he could only see his expression when he was waiting for the raccoon, and Bi Gong said with respect: "The cultivation of the old fairy aunt is universal, and a cultivation is eliminated between his hands. The tragic events on the road are even more rare because of your old charity heart. For our juniors who are not able to do things, they rushed to Huashan for thousands of miles. Ji Fei can get a glimpse of Xianrong today and he will never miss the practice of this life! worship!"
The water mirror was behind Ji Fei, suspenseing Amitabha, and bowed to the ground with the Tao.
The old lady flashed, trying to avoid the big gifts of the two monks, Ji Fei and the water mirror immediately squeezed their heels, and their heads followed the old lady, saying that they should bow this bow down ... When Ji Fei raised his head again, his face was Excitement, admiration, and a little heartfelt joy ...
Regardless of whether it is casual repair, righteousness, or Sejong, everyone in this heart scolded, no one thought that Jifei Laodao did not say the right thing, come up first and give a bunch of horse farts. Judging by their expressions, as long as the old lady nodded, she could immediately follow others.
Ji Fei Lao Dao is also quite involved in the play, and his voice trembles and asks the old lady: "Please tell the old fairy aunt to show the fairy ancestry, so that the younger generation knows which side of the fairy vein and spirit soil can build a fairy character like you!"
After the Dao said, he was looking forward to the old woman with a longing face waiting for the answer. A burst of rude laughter suddenly came from the mountain: "Little Taoist, teach you to be good. The one in front of you is just outside the South China Sea. The mother-in-law of the starry reef in the nine hundred miles! "
In the laughter, an old man with a red face had jumped up the mountain. When he reached the top of the mountain, everyone felt warm, as if it was not an old man who jumped up, but a big stove.
Lao Dao didn't know whether he should continue to frustrate the old lady, or when he turned to the red-faced old man, another one seemed to be rusty. It sounded like he took his tongue out and put it on the whetstone to polish it, in a hoarse voice. With the clang of metal clashes, echoing from layer to layer: "Little Taoist, teach you to be a good one. The one who just went up the mountain is the holding sun master of the East China Sea Laotianya!"
The monks who stood on the edge of the mountain were quite conscious, and immediately flashed away. Sure enough, at the end of the speech, a middle-aged man with yellow skin and black skin, as if covered with rust, seemed to have gone up the mountain.
The third voice followed, a clear and beautiful female voice, with a bit of breathlessness, as if climbing a mountain was too laborious, but unwilling to be silent: "Little Taoist, teach you a good one, this is the rust of Qilian Mountain "Sir!" A scent of fragrant wind fluttered at the peak. Everyone was dark in front of me. He jumped on a woman dressed in a red jacket and trembling with fat on her body as she walked.
The Rainbow Brothers are already strangely fat, but compared to the fat lady in front of them, they can only be described as slim.
The four people who followed up the mountain laughed loudly after meeting each other, as if they were old friends who had not seen each other for many years.
Ji Fei Lao Tao was taught three good-bye by others, and he did n’t know what to say. He stayed in the hall with his mouth stunned, but he did n’t do it. With a small smile on his face, he asked with a big smile and finally went up the mountain. Fat lady: "You also taught me a dear fairy, how do you call it old?"
When Wen didn't make an opening, the fat lady immediately turned back and smiled at him: "I am the Changbai Mountain Red Bottom Cave season, they call me hot fairy aunt, you call my sister and it will be done!" Don't throw a wink.
Goose bumps all over the root of Wen Tong's tongue, and he stifled back the words he wanted to ask.
The season does not fall, but it is in harmony with the name of the brother who does not say not to be a brother.
The four people who went up the mountain did not care about others at all. They talked and laughed and talked to each other, obviously they all had the same status. It is estimated that cultivation as a supernatural power would not be much different. Not only Wen Leyang, but almost everyone was a little startled. There are four monsters!
If they also participate in the dispute between right and evil, no one can shelter the casual repairers who just want to stay out of the matter.
The big fat woman Hot Xiangu twittered her throat with a sharp and crisp voice, and asked the other three people, "Why don't you see him, Xiao Sang?"
The other three people shook their heads, and the old man with a red face frowned at Tian Tian Shi: "This kid has always been tossing around, who knows if he has come out now!"
The fat woman shook her head: "If you say good things, you shouldn't stop coming, maybe ... the road is delayed ..."
Before her words were finished, she was interrupted by the old man holding the sun: "Who can delay him? Hey, otherwise, the Ji family girl worked hard and went to the big drum pit to catch his kid from the bed? "His words were grotesque, and there was an unreasonable smile in his tone.
The fat woman ’s face turned into a red cloth all at once, and every piece of fat on her body was twitching, and she just put on a slick face with a slick look. Jiao Didi said, "Hengshan is so far away, I can Can't walk ... "
Shudou mother-in-law waved her hands to interrupt the two people, pulled the topic apart, looked at Baori and said, "You yelled all of us thousands of miles away, but you didn't call Wu Dudu on the top of Huashan, how could this be the reason? ! "
Baori was more serious to the old lady, and shook her head seriously: "Old Wu has a heavy responsibility. Although he is close at hand, don't disturb him ..."
The awl's expression didn't change much, but Chang Zi's eyes lighted up quietly, making a nine and then a six to Wen Leyang. Wen Leyang nodded gently, but was shocked in his heart.
Nine hundred miles outside the South China Sea
Donghai Laoshan rubbing Tianfeng's red face
Qilianshan Middle-aged Mr. Rust
Changbai Mountain Hongdi Cave Big Fat Mother Hot Xiangu
In addition to what they mentioned, Hengshan Dagukeng Xiaosang, Huashan Wu Dudu ...
At that time, Wen Shulin was pressed by Tianyin to count nine places. At this moment, there are six places that are stable and consistent. If it is just a coincidence, this probability is too low.
If these people are really related to the nine places that Wen Shulin has calculated, what is their relationship with Liu Xiang? What is the relationship with the monkey Qiancheng? Nine places involved six, but what about the other three? Now in Wen Leyang's mind, there was a complete mess. This feeling appeared once when he graduated from junior high school to take mathematics.
Feifei also quietly touched the phone and sent a text message to the small sofa. Monkey Qiancheng had to go to Hengshan Dagukeng to find someone, but he didn't think he had yet to go, and the people who came here also mentioned this place. Xiaosha received her breath in a hurry. At this moment, she had come out of the deep mountain. After climbing a few steps, she received a text message. The angry screamed, turned her head and called back to the monkey.
Ji Fei Lao Dao tried his best to press down his beating heart, and when he was about to speak, the voice of the old hare suddenly came to his ears: "These four people's cultivation practices are unfathomable, and my eyes are not clear. I am afraid that they are all outstanding figures on the front line with my ancestors. You must handle them carefully! "
The courage that Ji Fei just mentioned melted with the words of the old rabbit demon.
As soon as the old rabbit demon cast a secret meditation of Zen sounds, four people suddenly looked back at him at the same time. The wife raised her head strenuously and asked a little puzzledly: "Who is your ancestor? Can you compare with us?"
The old rabbit demon hadn't spoken yet, and Wen grabbed the conversation with a grinning smile: "My ancestor is also a dangdang. If there is a chance to meet, her old man and you will surely see you as before!"
The mother-in-law did not pay any attention to them. She lowered her head and walked aside silently. Her rickets were extremely serious. Except when she looked up, the old face was directed at the ground.
The four monsters whispered a few words, and finally the old man from Baoshan, Laoshan, East China Sea took a step.
Everyone was waiting for them to speak. UU reading www.uukanshu.com finally saw someone come out, and all closed their mouths and stopped whispering, but Baori turned his eyes, and he had to wait until he swept his eyes over all the people present. Afterwards, it seemed to be a satisfactory smile, ignoring the existence of Wufu masters at all, and said: "The four of us are disturbing, and there is really a bit of bitterness. I also invite you Daohai Haihan." , With both hands in fists, symbolically arched twice: "The words just said by the fighting mother-in-law did matter. Cultivating the Tao at this moment ... big! Disaster! Advent! Head!"
The last four words, the old man's tone increased sharply. Wen Leyang only felt that his ear flashed like a train, and his brain buzzed! Immediately, he was surprised to find that even he almost couldn't bear the roar, but he didn't faint, and his expression seemed to be similar to his feelings. It was only in a trance that I understood that the old man's four-character word-breaking mouth was different, and the power in everyone's ears was different. According to the level of cultivation of everyone present, it was uncomfortable for everyone.
The raccoon's look had long been cold, and Apricot's face also recovered a pitiful look ...
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