Vol 2 Chapter 270: Looking back, it is already 0 years old (No. 3

Latest URL:
scare!
Li Ling was so scared that he jumped up and about to escape the road.
She hated her heartily, and while she fled, she did not forget to take a hard look at the short hair and slick face.
What is this place?
Down King Power!
Where can she escape if she alarms someone?
Among the people who came to meet in the day, there was a master of qi and pulse.
"what?"
As soon as Yundong streamed his eyes, his sword drew from his feet during the steps, and the sword was cut like a horse:
"go back!"
The long sword buzzed, and the cold air of the forest swept away. The plants and trees within ten feet were full, and the knife light surged like waves. After waves, the students forced Li Ling back.
"Step aside!"
Li Ling gritted her teeth and flung her hands apart, her hands were raised, and Tian Nu scattered flowers, and she sprayed a large piece of gray medicinal powder. The internal force was pulsating, and she had blown to Yundongliu.
She condensed a number of Qi pulses, and the Qi had already condensed. This time, the medicine powder swelled dozens of feet.
If you want to chase her, you must carry this wave of powder.
"A potent aphrodisiac?"
As soon as Yundong Liu mouth twitched, holding Liuming back.
After condensing the true qi, except for some rare poisons, he has been completely poison-free, but aphrodisiacs are not poisons.
Even if Qi Qi is not careful, he will win.
Not to mention a little monk.
If Liu Ming was recruited, he would have no face to see the King Tao.
Forced to retreat from the east, Li Ling rolled away from the evil sword, and fled.
No, a humming sound blew in her ears:
"Who is it, dare to come to Wang Quanshan to presumptuously!"
Lengheng.
In the brightly lit Questioning Mind Hall, a white shadow came out, its speed was extremely fast, and the air seemed to tear the air between steps. A few blinks of effort had already straddled hundreds of nights.
When the wind screamed, the negative hand stood in front of Li Ling.
"Fan Zimin ..."
Li Ling's heart sank, and he had recognized that the figure in white was the one he had seen in the day. Fan Zimin, a master on the list.
"Oh it's you."
Fan Zimin raised his chin slightly and looked cold:
"Do you dare to run away if you give up your life? Do you want to go back by yourself or do you want me to do it?"
Li Ling smiled reluctantly: "Where did the predecessors say? The little girl just saw the moonlight tonight and walked out. Where would you dare to run?"
She was anxious.
Turning around, she walked towards Wang Quanshan. After taking two steps, she stopped again, looking back at Liu Ming being lifted by Yun Dongliu, and asked with a smile:
"Little brother, what's your name?"
She hates it.
She has learned a very wonderful stealth method. The reason why she was able to sneak into the Chivalry Gate last time, thanks to this secret method, she can escape down the mountain this time.
But it was not expected that it was discovered by this little ghost.
"Good to say!"
Liu Ming broke away from Yun Dongliu's wrist, gave a slight cough when he fell on the ground, took a stance, and said lightly, "Little master can't change his name, he can't change his last name, his surname is Sun Mingen, old lady, you can remember it!"
Old woman?
Li Ling's breathing was stagnant, so she didn't bite her tongue.
Take a deep look at Liu Ming:
"Is Sun En? Mother remembers you!"
After all, obediently went up the mountain.
Slap ~
Yun Dongliu slaps on the back of his head and scolds ‘sliding his head’ before thinking of Fan Zimin ’s hand:
"Thank you, Brother Fan."
Fan Zimin also arched his hand, with a smile on his face:
"This little lady is not Yun Yun's opponent, but her people are outrageous."
Then he paused and said, "I don't know what to ask Brother Yun next ..."
"No load!"
Yun Dongliu's face was strange.
The last time he left the mountain, he was stopped by Fan Zimin. He had to help him hand over some book drafts to some storytellers, and ordered him to give money.
He gave money to tell stories, but he had heard of it. Most of them were young fledglings who made a name for themselves.
On the manuscripts that Fan Zimin handed over to him, he was touting the deeds of the kingship and Taoism, of which seven points are true, three points are heard and they are very exaggerated.
What made him look a little stunned.
"So, thank you Brother Yun."
Fan Zimin smiled even more kindly.
.......
On the mountain gate of Wangquan Road, An Qisheng slowly opened his eyes. His eyes seemed to draw an electric curtain to illuminate the whole house.
His perception spread for dozens of miles, and the entire Wangquan Mountain was within his range of perception. What happened down the mountain, he could naturally perceive.
No matter whether Sun En's departure or Li Ling's escape, he ‘see’ very clearly.
"The quiver ..."
An Qisheng's eyes dropped back, and a faint ray of radiance converged.
Why did Sun En leave? He naturally knew that nothing more than the dragon bird's sword could sense the breath of Dragon King's armor, or if he felt danger, he would urge Sun En to leave.
Although Sun En's mind is stronger than that of ordinary children, he is also a child. He is instinctual with a sword in his hand.
His own existence must be a very dangerous existence in the sense of the queen knife that has not yet fully recovered.
It is reasonable to escape.
Huh ~
He lifted the Dragon King armor on his lap.
On top of the original gray fluttering armor, there was a slight red gold light at this time.
That strand of red gold looked insignificant compared to the entire armor, but the appearance of this light represented his successful refining of the Dragon King armor.
Dafeng's two hundred years of national sports training is not without effect, nor will it be obliterated by the will of the Dragon King armor in a short time.
This is what it should be.
"If you do this every day, you can refine it in thirteen years ..."
An Qisheng touched the red gold on the edge of the armor, the tentacles were cold and hot:
"It would be even better if we could last longer ..."
Compared to the divine soldier itself, the military instinct of the warlords of the past, the fighting instinct, is more important to him.
Rather than build a car with eyes closed, it is naturally better to have an opponent to prove it.
As his martial arts skills became deeper and deeper, the only person who could be his opponent in the world was the soldier master, but at this time the soldier master was still small, and it was not enough for him to fight with a little finger.
Therefore, the heavenly soldiers are very useful to him.
For him, divine confrontation is the same as real engagement, because his control of the physical body is so fine that his actions and thoughts are infinitely unified.
It's a pity that Dragon King armor won't last long.
Stroking the icy dragon king armor in the cold, An Qisheng could not help thinking of Pang Wanyang.
He still has the celestial soldiers to reflect on, and there may be soldiers in the future, but Pang Wanyang is a real invincible.
Sitting on the top of the Snow Mountain for forty years, the world is invincible.
How boring is that?
The thought flashed away, and he closed his eyes again, his spirits drifted down, and again he went to the Dragon King armor.
The room was darkened again, except for the faint sound of breathing.
No one knows. The Taoist sitting cross-legged, in fact, hasn't stopped halfway, and is experiencing thrilling battles.
The following days.
It seemed to be calm again.
Every day, An Qisheng still rises at sunrise and dies at sunset. In the daytime, he sometimes collects medicines in the mountains, and looks at Bai Xian'er, Li Ling who is breaking through the mountains in the mountains.
After that, I instructed the three disciples, and in addition, I went to ask Xinxintang to give lectures and discussed the essence of Taoism with many people.
In the rest of the world, or sitting on the top of a mountain to watch the ebb and flow of the sea of ​​clouds, go to Yang Xiaotang to listen to a story and taste whether the skills of the cooks that have been taught have improved.
In the rest of the time, in addition to dreaming and realizing a hundred schools of martial arts, he used the King of Dragon King's armor as the opponent to polish his martial arts and martial arts.
In addition, every half month, Han Tae Kung will communicate with him.
Han Ta Gong ’s ascended the throne as a king, trembling every day, a lot of political affairs, but fortunately, he has a tremendous energy and energy, so he ca n’t be confused.
But Rao is so, he also comes to every letter to ask An Qisheng all kinds of things.
The establishment of a sectarian gate is not so easy, let alone, it is a sectarian gate that must flourish and affect the world.
Even if he had seen something in an old monk's dream, it would not be easy.
A complete set of martial arts must also have a complete system or culture.
There are many monks in Huangjue Temple, but it is for this reason that the Buddhist law is the foundation.
Martial arts, statutes, Dao Zang, these are the three thresholds that An Qisheng set for the kingship.
Read through the Tao, understand the essence, understand the law, and identify with it. Then, it ’s the martial arts teaching.
He naturally wouldn't say it was because he hadn't summarized his complete martial arts.
In addition to martial arts, the elixir needed by the continuation of one side of Zongmen ~ EbookFREE.me ~ needs to be considered by him.
He entered the mountain not only to perceive nature, but also to taste the grass. He wanted to sum up the elixir that is easy to find and has the greatest internal force.
Opening mountains and breaking rocks is not only for the purpose of migrating ground veins, but also for veins and cultivated land.
It was important that he did not establish a sect to train a group of vampires who were fierce and self-sufficient.
He has a way to dream, and he is a good cooker. He has eaten the elixir, and can distinguish all the pharmacological Danfang, but only half a year, he has summarized the treatment of internal injuries, continued to connect bones and muscles, gain internal force, Nourish the spirit, qi and blood.
They even polished the bones and bones.
Finally, he was allowed to practice a party, a great Dan that can increase the internal force of the armor, was named Wang Dan.
On the contrary, it is martial arts, because he learns too much and too much, but progress is not too fast.
Until the expiration of the three-year period, when was Xinxintang's first disciples truly worshipped under the gate of the royal road.
He was amazed at the lack of sun and moon.
There is no perfect martial arts in the world, and then he passed down the martial arts of the martial arts essence of countless martial arts.
He had never known his name, but Fan Zimin had a name of 'Royalty.'
Since then, the foundation of Kingship has been laid.
Although there are only 1,500 people who truly worship under the gate of the royal road, most of the others are still in the heart of the heart, but compared to the previous single person, it is no longer the same.
Compared with An Qisheng's lack of disease and time, time has gone much faster.
Years are like shuttles, and the sun sets, the moon is full, the moon is short, the winter is hot and cold, and in an instant, the battle between Han Hai and Pang Wanyang is the first in the world.
Five years have passed.
This year is the eighth year of his long-awaited world.
He is also a king, a centenarian!
Latest URL: