Immortal Sword Master

This trip was based on Sun Xiaojun, the king of guns. According to the truth, Wei Yu belongs to the side of Feng Qingtang. He was arrested by the people in Zhou Wangfu's house, and he should be happy. A ≥ novel ≧ ≦≦ ≤ ≤ ≤ ≤ ＜ ≤ ﹤

But the thought of Zhou Wangfu's news not long ago, the thousand-handed **** Honghong Taoist. The hearts of the people were even more heavy, but they were even more depressed.

"That's the thousand-handed **** king himself." The statement added.

Sun Xiaojun frowned even deeper.

He didn't speak, the others thought of him, and naturally he couldn't speak, all waiting for his statement.

Sun Xiaojun is already over seventy years old, but his blood is strong but he is no different from young people. He sits in the main seat without saying a word, but also exudes a sense of depression and solemnity. Let the worship at the scene be a little queasy.

"Don't worry about him, don't easily conflict with Zhou Wangfusheng, but don't worry about it."

After a moment, he spoke slowly.

"Understand." Your dedication echoed.

They all knew the people and joined the Jiuhua Temple, if it was not for the sake of some people in the DPRK, or for the extremely generous puppet, who would like to run for the court.

Therefore, although they come together to play, they cannot afford to lose their lives for money and wealth.

Sun Xiaojun also understands this. Jiuhua Palace has a very powerful force, in fact, it is a lot stronger than Feng Qingtang, but from the beginning to the end, both sides only played a tie. On the one hand, Feng Qingtang brainstormed. The reason, on the other hand, is that the worshippers are unwilling to be deadly here.

The clean king is eating vegetables, sitting at the table, chopsticks sandwiching a fried bean curd with sour beans, hanging in the air.

His eyes were staring at Lin Xin's hand, holding the young man, his mouth slightly open, and his face aghast.

Seems completely unclear what is going on.

He was having a meal, and then someone came in to report that it was the **** king who caught the individual and said that he wanted to be admitted to the Hushan School and be a disciple.

As a result, after the Thousand-Handed God entered the door, he realized at a glance that the person being lifted turned out to be a headache that had caused him a great deal of headaches before, and took a handful of deadly Fengqingtang masters. !! !!

"God ... you are ... a bit ... too sudden?"

He felt he was not ready.

This is not a normal situation. The two sides should first try, then exchange hands, play chess, and move.

Then dispatched the general.

But what does this mean now?

As soon as you start, you catch someone else?

He thought of many others first, but Feng Qingtang's reaction. After thinking about it for a moment, cold sweat burst out.

Feng Qingtang's golden gun will be captured, I am afraid that there will be a violent reaction immediately, of which master Xiao Shushu, the hidden weapon, will also shoot in person. I heard that he is the master of this product.

After a bang, the clean king stood up from his chair.

"This ... this this ..."

He was a little bit messed up.

"You don't need to panic."

Lin Xin smiled slightly.

"This son has something to do with the poor road. When he met it on the street, he brought it back, and it will be in my door soon."

As soon as these words came out, all the people who were present were weird looking. If you said this to a young child, it was okay, but to a young man who was already in his 30s, it was a little weird.

"Oh, God ... This is Feng Qingtang's master! Why do you ..." The King of Purity feels like he is now stroking a horse honeycomb, and his heart has marveled at the strength of Thousand Hands God, and Worried about what to do if Feng Qingtang tries his best to target himself.

Originally, he planned to advance step by step, and let Jiuhua Palace and Feng Qingtang play well. You can hide your strength and take advantage of the fishermen.

But now that everything is exposed, everything is exposed.

"Hmm ..." A long sigh. The King of Purity feels that he is cooperating with the **** of thousand hands. It is difficult to say whether this move is correct.

"Master, it ’s God's will to establish the gates of the poor and open the mountains to accept the apprentices. It is God's will that made you choose to cooperate with the poor. This can't be faked.

As for this Wei Yu, I will let him go afterwards, but now bring it back to recognize the way. "

When Lin Xin saw his appearance, he knew what he was worried about and comforted him a few words.

Wei Yu, he definitely wants to accept the entry.

The boy has it, but a gifted person like this one has to catch one when he meets one. Don't miss it.

"唉 ....." The Pure King didn't want to say anything now, but could only hold his fists.

"In the future, it will be all supported by God ..."

He was helpless. However, once Feng Qingtang came back with full revenge, the one who could truly bear the pressure at the scene was afraid that the mysterious red flower road in front of him would be long.

"rest assured."

Lin Xin answered the sentence.

The purpose of his trip was only one.

That is to find good seedlings.

Wei Yu's blood is so powerful, so can talented guys.

Carry Wei Yu back to his room.

Lin Xin placed it on the ground, walked to the table and poured a glass of water to drink. Then sit on the chair and stare at each other.

"Have you thought about it? Enter my gate, no matter what you do, as long as you don't betray the gate of the teacher, you can't go against it, and there are no other restrictions."

Wei Yu was also upset at this time, staring at Lin Xin with a poor look, dissatisfied.

He felt like he was being used by outsiders to use outside Qigong, but suddenly he suddenly caught off guard and was caught.

In fact, although the other party is powerful, it is not too high.

"I have been studying art for many years, and I have already been stereotyped. I am afraid that I cannot inherit what the Taoist Master has learned." He said coldly.

"It's okay, you are still young. If other people, I might give up, but you are different." Lin Xin smiled. "Your root bones are talented, you will not completely fix the stereotypes, and you will have the opportunity to wash your hair before you are 40. Demystify. "

"I'm in a forty-eight serial gold gun. I don't say I'm invincible on rivers and lakes, and the number of people who can catch my eyes is only two hands. And I'm already thirty. The director said that I was still young ..." Wei Yu laughed a little. Now, I feel that this Taoist is a neurosis.

"The poor are now two or three hundred years old. Compared to you, do you think young is not small?"

Lin Xin smiled.

"Well, let's press a fingerprint."

He usually took out a piece of paper with juggling characters on it.

But it seems that these characters and symbols are quite legal, not ghosts.

"Difficult to be such a strong man, is it interesting?"

Wei Yu sneered. He would not believe in two or three hundred-year-old fallacies. He said that this was a Shinto, and he didn't know what to play.

After thinking about it, after all, he was not very good, but just caught him over and didn't start to hurt or disability. At first, he also proactively provoked.

Thinking of it this way, he was a little bit better, and then spoke again, his tone softened.

"Even if I joined your ancestors, this way, don't think I will be sincerely convinced. Is such a disciple useful?"

"It doesn't matter, God's will make you change your mind, and it doesn't matter if you don't obey. I don't want you to submit anyway."

Lin Xin smiled, quite mysteriously.

He made up his mind that these mortals would naturally not understand.

Holding Wei Yu's hand, he pressed the fingerprints, and then removed all of his joints. He then left the house and let the people take care of him. He rushed directly to the front hall of the hall.

Wei Yu's master-servant contract was signed, and another good bloodline started.

"Then you have to find some seeds, and you must have good qualifications. It is best to be a couple."

In the front hall, the King of Purity had already taken someone to sit there with anxiety on his face.

When Lin Xin came out, he immediately stood up in great joy.

"Sir, here comes again ..."

He said helplessly.

"They can't handle it?"

Lin Xin looked at Huang Sheng and others.

The latter bowed his head a little shamelessly.

"It's the master of Feng Qingtang." Qing Wang sighed.

"In your sleeve?"

Lin Xin suddenly became interested.

Zhao Wumian himself is already in his 80s and 30s, but he is still well-known, relying on his own arrogance and strength.

Qian Qiankun in his sleeve refers to the Iron Sleeve Gong practiced by him, which is truly amazing and full of fame.

Thirty years ago, after fighting with Ding Hai, the mixed umbrella, he tied the game and has since established the top status of the five masters of the rivers and lakes.

"I didn't expect to meet the Grand Master so soon." Lin Xin smiled and strode out. "Let's go and see."

The clean king and others were helpless and had to keep up.

Zhao Wumian led someone to intercept, Feng Qingtang naturally would not come alone, there must be an ambush around.

Rather than running away, it's better to meet on your own initiative, even if you compromise, your face looks better.

Out of the gate of the hall, there were already dozens of people surrounded outside, and the outer blue shirt of Yishui was in white and his hands were behind his back.

Leading by two people, an old man with white beard, wearing a blue robe, two sleeves are very large.

The other man bent over with a hunched back, a blindfold on one eye, and a wrinkled face.

"Which one is in your sleeve?"

Lin Xin stepped forward, loudly.

"Thousands of gods, such a big name."

The humpback had a one-eyed yoke.

Lin Xin's eyes fell cold and fell on this person.

"Have you been in your sleeve?"

"Nature is not ..."

Huh! !!

Before the humpback had finished speaking, everyone saw his entire body as if hit by a shell, and flew back fiercely.

The blood burst, and he dropped it, and fell on a group of blue shirt and white subordinates behind him.

The humpback widened his eyes and almost bulged. Qiqiao bleed and fell to the ground, but he couldn't get up.

"you....!?"

He pointed at Lin Xin ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but his head was crooked, and he actually lost his breath.

Suddenly the audience was shocked.

There were some lively onlookers who quieted down and quickly began to quietly disperse.

Ordinary excitement can also be seen, but it involves human life, which is too large to be affected by accident.

A large number of people around Hula La walked away in half, and the rest were all rivers and lakes, one by one drooling.

"Immeasurable Tianzun." Lin Xin struck a joke and laughed. "Since it isn't, what else do you want to grab? It's not that you're seeking death by yourself, but that God wants you to die, not the poor way ..."

The audience was silent for a while, and the raven was silent.

At this time, all the people can see exactly what was killed by the hump.

There was a brass-colored copper plate in the middle of his chest! (To be continued.)