Zhutian Avenue

Call~

There seemed to be wind blowing outside the courtyard door.

The invisible wind is like an invisible big hand, erasing the traces of the "Destroyed Truth Figure" painted by Yuan Duxiu, and then countercurrent to the courtyard.

Call~

The wind is like water and the fingers are soft.

The blue narcissus felt a whirlwind of qi in the wind, and ejected it out of the pavilion, turning it into a streamer and disappearing into the void:

"Lan Qi, you take a trip and fetch the "Destroyed Truth Picture"."

The "Dharma Dharma" is both "Dharma" and "Treasure". Naturally, it is not so easy to draw with one stroke.

What Yuan Duxiu left behind was nothing more than a ‘key’. Relying on this, any ‘spirituality’ can rely on finding the true ‘destructive and true form’.

Boom~~

Under the gazebo, the endless surging came into the Longjiang water, and a tall man in blue came out of the water.

He bowed slightly, and had chased the spirit machine away.

The speed is extremely fast, the finger is just tens of miles, and a few flashes have left the blue water town.

.......

Returning to the residence, the previous courtyard door has been repaired, and it seems to have been cleaned by the way.

Yuan Duxiu closed the door and moved his lost hands and feet. He had never seen this moment. He felt that having hands and feet was already a great happiness.

He had just closed the door, and An Qisheng was already on the chair, saying: "In that blue narcissus position, he spoke, at least no one would come to trouble before he left."

Yuan Duxiu, who had left the blue narcissus, had naturally lost his ability to speak, but naturally the two of them were talking in their hearts.

In fact, on the way back from the main palace, the conversation between the two did not stop.

Yuan Duxiu, of course, did not hide anything from his younger brother, and said everything he knew about the matter in detail.

The beginning and the end of the conflict, the process that occurred, regrets, grief, plans, nothing was concealed.

An Qisheng just listened quietly, and he knew all this naturally.

There is no accident, except that the young man thinks he is the most special in the world, and is hit by heavy suffering, mixed with the crime of bibi, and the things that are calculated.

He has seen similar things and heard too much.

"The blue son is like a **** in the blue water town, he means that no one will dare to disobey, but Lin Linbai..."

Yuan Duxiu's heart is also dignified.

I know very well about this blue son, otherwise I will not go straight to the blue water town.

His words are a great shock to many people, and few people dare to offend him.

However, Lin Linbai relied on his brother's momentum and could be described as overbearing in Dingtian City.

The things I have determined will never be given up.

"That Lin Bangbai wanted the real shape of the destruction method, but he wouldn't let me go, but he only had to take one step at a time."

After thinking for a long time, Yuan Duxiu could only shake his head.

His martial arts were abolished. At this time, it was absolutely useless except for a body that was invulnerable to ordinary people.

"People must have near worries without far-sightedness. Where can one go one step at a time on the spiritual path?"

An Qisheng's eyes were clear:

"Adapt to change, how can it be compared to strategic planning."

Yuan Duxiu was shocked.

About the idea that his younger brother had Su Hui, he became more and more certain. Where can an ordinary child say this?

"So, what should it be?"

Yuan Duxiu's subconscious inquiry, unconsciously, has entered An Qisheng's words.

"Forget about the grudges for a while, you said that Lin Weibai has the ambition to win the true form of the Fa, right?"

An Qisheng asked.

"Not bad."

Yuan Duxiu gritted his teeth.

There are not a few who have hatred with him, but the true form of the destruction of the law is a fuse, even if there is no injustice and no hatred, Lin Weibai will never let him go.

The so-called bibimbap is nothing but sin.

"Then give him."

An Qisheng glanced at Yuan Duxiu: "The true form of the Dharma Dharma is a treasure and a dharma. The treasure gave the blue narcissus, the dharma, but you will, he wants it, just give him."

His flirty words made Yuan Duxiu's color change.

"impossible!"

His chest was undulating and he almost gritted his teeth.

That Lin Bang wasted his martial arts in vain, leading to the killing of his whole family and the destruction of the Yuan family. If he wanted to teach himself to destroy the true form of the Fa, it was absolutely impossible!

"Why is it impossible?"

An Qisheng replied: "You have nothing at this time, you want to get revenge, or restore martial arts, and the most needed is not a ‘Destroyed Truth Picture’....”

Hearing his soft words, Yuan Duxiu's anger gradually dissipated, and finally nodded unconsciously.

...

Huh~

The night breeze was rolling, and the trees and trees blew.

Under the night, one person walked step by step, its speed was extremely fast, each ups and downs were more than three miles, and the violent winds that rolled up rolled down countless plants.

Soon, the man ran to a barren hill one hundred and thirty miles away in Blue Water Town.

Under the barren mountains, the vegetation is deep.

An extremely luxurious car was parked here.

The car was golden and seemed to flow like a **** of water. It wasn't the horse that was pulling the cart, but the six beasts like a lion and a domineering tiger.

The six beasts stood like a mountain, and the air flow erupted like a flame, and the hundreds of trees nearby were burnt.

In the car, the maid waited behind her, and there were hundreds of people guarding the car.

Hundreds of people were breathing symmetrically, breathing as if, standing quietly without saying a word, and even within a few miles, even mosquitoes dared not whisper.

At night, only the wind blows again.

Call~

The man came across the air and knelt directly in front of the carriage: "Master, then, that blue son, really came back."

The man was tall and had a deep complexion: "The man dedicated the'Destroyed Fa-truth Figure' to the young son Lan, who was protected by him, and his subordinates dared not come close."

"Hehe~ Yuan Duxiu, you are fine."

There was a sneer in the car chariot: "It's really good, the son spent so much energy to play with you, but you gave the son's things to the blue daffodils!"

He is laughing.

But everyone nearby shivered when he heard him.

"Master, what shall we do next?"

The reporting person turned pale, but he still spoke.

"Lin Dog, Lin Dog."

The carriage curtain opened, and a tall, brave young man looked.

"Slave."

One of the many guards stepped out and knelt on the ground with the reporter, respectfully.

"The two of you took a team to Lanshui Town and stared at Yuan Duxiu."

Lin Naibai's tone is indifferent:

"No hands are allowed, even if he kills you two, he will not be allowed to do it."

"Yes!"

Lin Gou and Lin Hu did not hesitate at all, got up after knocking their heads, and hurried away with dozens of people.

"Go back."

Lin Weibai waved her hands somewhat boringly and put down the car curtain.

Silently, the six-headed monster ‘Fire Armor Bull’ pulled the cart to walk around.

In the carriage, the luxury is superb. The fur of all kinds of good beasts is covered with the floor. A small incense burner emits blue smoke, and the special aroma fills the whole carriage.

A charming woman with a tulle and graceful gesture leaned on Lin Naibai's body with a chuckle, and fed wine by mouth: "Second Lord, you seem to be afraid of that blue son."

The woman exhaled like blue, her voice soft, and her five fingers walked continuously on Lin Weibai's body.

"One dragon, one immortal and one martial art, and my brother's famous Tianjiao, how can you not be afraid?" Lin Weibai lay on the bed, leaning on the woman, and sighed:

"I came to Longjiang in eight thousand miles, and I pressed it lightly, just to be able to crush me to death."

The appearance is combined with the spiritual phase. The strength of the spiritual phase is closely related to the external scene. It can be said that the choice of the external scene determines the potential and strength of the spiritual phase.

He was just a dragon descent outside, but the blue daffodils came to Longjiang in eight thousand miles. The gap is too big to be described by words.

"That's only for the time being, the spirit of the second lord is one step closer, turning the dragon into a dragon, is it not the master who controls the cloud and water, and presses him back?"

The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, but it seemed that she was also familiar with martial arts practice.

"Human, I always like to listen to good things. At first, you were telling lies, and I also love to listen. That Yuan Duxiu was telling the truth, but I didn't like it. I still wanted to kill his family."

Lin Weibai smiled.

But he knows that his spirit can turn a jiao into a dragon. The blue daffodils come from the eight thousand miles to Longjiang, from the endless mountains to the west, to the ocean and the east, and they can reflect the sun, moon and stars.

It's the best in the world.

"The second master killed decisively and admired his concubine."

The first child was flattering and flattered. When he saw that Lin Wei had a ruddy white face, he whispered: "The name of the blue daffodil and the uncle often leave the Taiyi Gate. But this time I came back, but I don't know why?"

"Haha."

Lin Nai smiled whitely: "If the first child asks someone, I am afraid that the city will not know what happened, but by coincidence, I know it."

"The second man really has his hands and eyes, and his magical powers are vast." The first child complimented, and he took a sip of wine from mouth to mouth.

Sure enough, Lin Weibai was extremely proud:

"Come to the endless mountain to the west of Longjiang, to the south, but connected to the Mountain of Saving. It is said that there is a mansion left by the ancients in the Mountain of Saving. The elders in Taiyi Gate figured out and specially sent the blue daffodils to come... ...."

Talking, Talking, it seemed that Lingjiu was on his head, Lin Weibai fell on the bed, and seemed to have fallen asleep.

"The mansion of the antiquity?"

The woman named Chuer then stood up slowly and wiped the corner of her mouth, her eyes flashing.

The word "power" is not worthy of everyone. Looking at it as it is today, it can be called a powerful person, and there are only the masters of the holy places of the major sects. I am powerful.

The high value of the mansion left by such existence is naturally self-evident.

She glanced at Lin Weibai, who was sleeping heavily, not afraid of him waking up, but she scraped a little powder from the secret "Drunken Dragon Pill" made by Zongmen, which was mixed in the wine.

Mo said that it was Lin Guibai, even if it was a blue daffodil, she could find it if she asked herself.

This is because the "Drunken Dragon Pill" was originally a panacea refined by her predecessor "Destroy the Love Dao" in the ancient times to capture the ancient Tianlong.

"It's cheaper for you."

The first child looked at Lin Weibai bitterly. "Drunken Dragon Pill" is not a poison. It can even be called a tonic. It is of course distressed for Lin Weibai.

"This matter, but to inform the door..."

She whispered in her heart, wiped it from her waist, took out a bronze mirror, lightly touched her finger, and there was light flashing like water waves on it.

Then, a dark cave appeared.

In the dark cave, a man in black was in it. He was unremarkable. He glanced at the first child, but his body shivered: "Fa, Brother Master?"

"Cough."

In the dark came the voice of no justice, "Who are you?"

"The first month, the first month of the sister, Fa, Brother Master, are you injured?"

The face of the first moon changed.

Fa Wu amnesty is one of the true disciples of the Dao Qing Dao, whose strength is strong, and the means are equally fierce. It is a ruthless role of the younger generation.

Who can hurt him?

"If there is any healing remedy, send it to me quickly."

The sound of Fa Wu Fa disappeared, and the darkness disappeared on the bronze mirror.

"Send Elixir..."

The first month hesitated slightly. Although the Daoqing Dao is a demon gate, there are also guards in the demon gate to help each other. It is also a taboo if you know that there is a difficulty in the same door without helping each other.

After hesitating slightly, she glanced at Lin Weibai and calculated the time of his lethargy. Only then did she gently twist her body and disappear silently from the window.

Uh!

At the same time that the first moon disappeared, Lin Naibai, who thought she had been lethargic, suddenly turned over and sat up, with a cold smile drawn in the corner of her mouth.

"Slave slave."

He spoke gently.

Call~

The voice did not fall, a figure had stood in front of him.

The man was masked in black and his only eyes were exposed, narrow and long like a knife, and his eyes cold.

"Have you heard?"

Lin Naibai spoke lightly, how drunk.

"I heard that the second young master did a good job."

The Black Slave Slave nodded slightly: "What happened here, UU reading www.uukanshu.com old slaves will report to the Lord."

"Ok."

Lin Weibai squeezed his eyebrows. The medicine in the first month was not false. At this time, his head was still faintly painful. If he hadn't been prepared for a long time, he would have planted it.

The knife slave was about to go out, and suddenly asked: "The second young master said that there is a powerful cave in the mountain, and I don't know where to hear it?"

"Oh, ha ha ha."

Lin Nai laughed lightly, and then laughed: "If it is not afraid of her not believing, then the Dong Mansion in the Hui Mountain is the Wanghou Dong Mansion!

Hahaha! "

The knife slave was dumb and disappeared into the chariot.

.......

Wow~

In the Blue Water City, the small courtyard next to the city's downtown, An Qisheng lay on his little rocking chair with his legs tilted up, looking at the intelligence compiled by Sanxin Lan Lingtong.

This little blue-skinned monster is very intimate, passing all the information onto a slap-sized book so that An Qisheng can read it.

The first thing that comes into view is the beginning of Budo.

The martial arts practice in this world is said to be "convincing to shape", "outdoor scene to spirit phase", and convincing to be strong. This step is not to say, but it is just to burn the bones and bones, and Dacheng is not a practitioner.

This step of refining is the real beginning of spiritual practice.

Reaching this level, no matter what the shape of the refining is, at least have the power of nine cattle and two tigers, and this is just the beginning, like the "Twelve Wind Dragons" of Yuan Duxiu Lian, there are twelve dragon dragons when they are completed. Power, power can pull the mountain.

For ordinary people, Yuan Duxiu's shape is already very good, but An Qisheng obviously doesn't think so.

""Convince to shape" "Exterior scenes combined with spirit"..."

He whispered to himself slightly, after looking at the recovery of his hands and feet, he was practicing boxing and wanted to teach himself the Yuan Duxiu of his martial arts foundation:

"Perhaps, it can be..."

n.