The clouds cross the Qinling Mountains for thousands of years, the snow lies in the blue pass and the horse cannot move forward

About Shen Shishi, the storm finally stopped. The naughty and active children could no longer hold back and ran out of the house, wearing new clothes and holding toys in their hands, chasing and fighting in the snow. The adults also picked up tools, cleaned up the thick snow in front of the door, and piled up snowmen with the children.

At this moment, the quiet needle in the inn could be heard, and the air seemed to have solidified. The mute had already put away the rag, stood beside the counter with a dull expression and looked nervous when he was huddled behind the counter. Old Zhang, who was sweating all over the head, looked at the confrontation sides, and the battle was about to break out.

Only the young man still held his cheek with his left hand, pinched the wine glass with his right hand, lowered his head, and was stunned.

Old Zhangtou said anxiously: He looked like a young swordsman and spoke like a poor scholar. Unexpectedly, he was a madman. What was going on? He was still dazed. He really didn't know what the young man's elders were doing, but the crazy boy walked around freely.

Old Zhang was anxious, but he was still lying honestly, motionless, his turbid eyes were full of energy, and he glanced around and around.

I saw the passerby laughing and said loudly: Okay, let Lu and the three brothers of the Chi family experience the tricks of the four Yins, Heibai Wuchang, who are parading day and night, if Lu is not as good as others, unfortunately loses, and you can deal with the head of the neck. If you win by chance, you can use your head to Taiping Villa to exchange for some wine and money.

Then I sent a message to the three brothers of the Chi family and heard it: Brother Chi, Brother Chi, Brother Chi, and Brother Chi, you will deal with the two little ghosts, Hei Bai Wuchang, and the day tour and... Night tour, so I will leave it to me. Remember not to let them form a siege. We must disperse the two of them and defeat them one by one.

After saying that, he shouted: Brother You Guang, be careful.

He jumped first, bent his knees slightly, lifted his qi into the Dantian, and thought between the Yuzhen point, attacked the three ways of the Riyou You Guang's head, shoulders, and chest. It is the second style of the eighteen palms of the martial arts world's unique skills, flying dragon in the sky.

The three brothers of the Chi family shouted loudly, and then jumped up and rushed towards the black and white impermanence, with a powerful momentum, just like a tiger going down the mountain. On that day, the light in their eyes surged, and a cold snorted, and a robe shook, gathered their palms to meet passers-by. In the inn, weapons were mixed, Mars were splashing everywhere, fists and feet were facing each other, and energy was overflowing.

When a passerby was young, he joined the gang. He had been practicing and studying in the Beggars' Sect for many years and was deeply educated. Even the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which had always been passed down to the gang leader, was taught to him ten years ago before the tragedy of the Beggars' Sect leader Bu Yunxiao investigated the three-point escort agency tragedy disappeared.

The Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing is a unique martial arts world. The strength is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, swallowing and spitting, and the softest is produced from the most rigidity. The most masculine in the world is the best in the world. The wonderful palm technique is unparalleled. The moves require true power, which is the pinnacle of the outer martial arts. Although the movements seem simple and unparalleled, the moves are infinite, the martial arts with concise and profound moves are all about exerting strength, and they are all based on strength and strength to win. They are truly invincible and unbreakable. Although the moves are limited, each move has great power.

I saw the wind howling from the distance, like a dragon's roar. It was really a god who came down to earth and was unstoppable. I saw that there was no sign of decline under the passerby's dense and air-open palm. The Fiery Sun Palm used by Youguang made the internal force concentrated in the palm of the palm, making the palm hot and hot. When intersecting with the enemy, it not only burns the opponent, but also affects the opponent's moves. The true qi triggered by the pair of palms that burned wild flames can make the opponent feel uneasy and speed up the consumption of the opponent's true qi.

At this time, the air around the inn was heated to an extremely high temperature, and it was unbearable to heat within two feet. Even the light in the inn was slightly distorted. Both of them were walking in a big way of opening and closing, with the most strong and strong palm technique, and they fought fiercely and violently, extremely dangerous.

Let’s look at the three brothers of the Chi family who are fighting with Hei Bai Wuchang. The small inn has already sprinkled wine on the table, and it is in a mess. Hei Wuchang is short and fat, with a cold and dark complexion, and a big mouth full of fangs. It seems that the demon who wants to choose someone and eats it.

Two black iron chains as thick as adult arms flew out from his wide sleeves. The chain was more than seven feet long. The chain was hung with sharp blades and iron nails, either lifting up, cutting across, chopping down, or entangling. With the giant sickle of Bai Wuchang, the short weapons used by Chihong, the eldest brother of the three brothers of the Chi family, Chibai, suffered a great loss. Soon, the two brothers had already hung colorful colors on their arms, chests, and legs. Seven or eight wounds were cut or scratched by the sickle chain. The hot blood flowed out, soaking the sheepskin coat, and the continuous qi evaporated the blood, forming a blood-red mist in the air.

Against the backdrop of this blood-red mist, the three brothers of the Chi family were like three injured tigers with their burly figures.

Looking at the black and white impermanence, not only should we deal with the boss's red and clever golden sword, the second brother's extremely sharp silver claws, but we should also beware of the third brother's red and black bronze mace that weighs more than a hundred pounds. When we get to the boss's golden sword, the second brother's silver claws are indeed blooming, but the pair of copper maces that the third brother's amazing arm is waving by the third brother's amazing arm. If you accidentally touch it, it will definitely be broken.

The fierce battle was in full swing, and the three brothers of the Chi family had already regained their one-sided disadvantages. The sharp tiger teeth and tiger claws also caused Hei Bai Wuchang to suffer a lot. The wide burqa on the two of them was cut into pieces, and blood-stained rags were flying all over the sky. For a moment, the inn fists and feet intersected, dragons roared, tigers roared, weapons striking each other, and bells were jingling, which was very lively.

Old Zhang had never left this remote town in his first life. He had seen these martial arts masters fighting. In his eyes, Wang Wu, who could make eighty somersaults in one breath, was the most amazing martial artist. This shock was extraordinary. Three souls and seven spirits were scared away half of his eyes, and his eyes were about to pop out. He didn't care about the tables and chairs that had accompanied him for decades. He hugged behind the counter, gasping for breath.

The mute standing on the side of the counter had no reaction, and he was holding a rag in his hand, staring at the crowd fighting in the field thoughtfully, but occasionally bursts of unaware light flashed in his eyes.

The young man who had been in a daze since he came in finally reacted when the Chi Family Sanhu pounced on Heibai Wuchang. He didn't know whether it was because of the noise that everyone disturbed him in a daze or was afraid of being injured. He slowly got up from the table, stretched his waist, and then slowly walked to the corner of the wall, leaned against the wall, held his hands in his chest, and looked at the people who were still fighting fiercely in the inn with interest. He nodded from time to time, shook his head, glared, sighed, and smacked his lips, as if he was evaluating the martial arts of the few people in this game.

If the five people who fought were not able to tell the mind, and that night tour, the lonely man called Ruohan by passers-by kept his head down and did not notice him, otherwise the boy's reaction would have immediately hooked away his soul, not to mention that Hei Bai Wuchang would immediately hook his soul, even Chi Lao San Chi Hei, the Chi Lao San Chi Hei, would have to hurry Chi Bai's face to fight him.

Looking at the field again, the three brothers of the Chi family who fought desperately had already left Hei Bai Wuchang helpless. The two sides were slowly deadlocked.

And that day, the deep skills of the passers-by were already different from the increasingly intense palm techniques, and his face turned red.

He saw him storm a violent attack, and the light was everywhere, and the fire was splashing everywhere, for the time being, he temporarily forced the passerby to retreat. He said in his heart: I didn't expect that this passerby seemed to be idle and crazy all day long. I didn't expect that the skill was so deep. In addition to the strong and powerful Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm, it seems that I can't get it today.

Then he turned his head and shouted at the lonely man: Yeyou, you haven't taken action yet, do you want your Miss Bai to stay awake forever?!

When the lonely man heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at You Guang. His eyes were full of shiny light, his long gray hair was flying, and he said word by word: Don't mention her name again, otherwise I will kill you.

That day Youyouguang didn't expect him to react so much. His eyes were fixed and he snorted coldly and continued: Don't forget that what lord told me is related to your purpose...

Then he stopped talking and said, taking advantage of this moment, he quickly adjusted his breathing and the disordered true qi in his body.

The lonely man turned his head, looked at passerby Yao, and whispered: Do you really want to force me to fight you? Renyao.

When the passerby heard this, he sighed, lowered his hands and dissipated his true energy to protect his body, and sighed: Ruohan, why are you doing this? Qingyun is already dead. Why don’t you understand? Although Yamoro is known as the Living King of Hell, he is just a mortal with excellent martial arts skills. What’s the ability to change his fate and revive the dead? Besides, he is vicious and vicious, has great ambitions, and does things based on his own likes and dislikes. How could he help you save Qingyun? He is just using you, and you still have to be obsessed with it.

That Yeyou's mouth showed a smile, and he didn't answer him. He raised his head, looked at the snow outside the window, and said softly: Qingjun likes snow the most. I still remember that every time it snowed when I was a child, the three of us...

The lonely man paused and then said: One day I will save Qingyun. No matter how many people I want to go up to the Knife Mountain, go down the oil pan, or kill me, even if I want to have my life, I will not hesitate to do so. At this point, I coughed violently.

Passerby frowned when he saw it: Ruohan, your body...

Renyao, don’t say anything more, Shui Ruohan interrupted.

My brother for more than two years, you know my personality, and you also know that I have a glimmer of hope for Qingyun... As long as I have a glimmer of hope, I will not give up. There is no room for negotiation on this matter. In order to avoid it difficult for you and my brothers to do it, you and me in the future.

Speaking of this, a burst of pain flashed across Shui Ruohan's expression, but when he thought of the graceful figure deep in his heart, countless days and nights lingered in his heart, wandering around... So he took a deep breath and then said: From now on, you and I will be your beggar sect hero, I will be my Yin Shi Shang's night trip. If we meet again in the future, we will be enemies but not friends, so there is no need to show mercy.

After saying that, he waved his sleeves, stopped looking at him, and walked by the passerby and disappeared into the vast snow.

When passers-by heard this, he felt like he was shocked. He felt like he was spinning. His eyes were pitch black and he stood there for a long time. When he came to his senses, the day of traveling, the black and white impermanence had already disappeared without a trace. Only the three brothers of the Chi family stood aside and looked at him with concern. The boy was gone.

The boss Chihong whispered: Brother Lu, is it okay?

Passerby Yao was broad-minded and knowledgeable. After a second thought, he realized that Shui Ruohan's words were just for the three of Riyou and Heibai Wuchang. His brotherhood was a brother for more than two years, and there was no unresolvable hatred. When Qingyun was in everything in the future, he would definitely leave Senluo Palace and get rid of Yanmoro's control. The two brothers could reconcile and drink and talk to each other.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile and said: It's okay, come, three brothers, let's continue drinking. When I turned around, I saw that the tables and chairs in the inn were destroyed by the fight just now. I couldn't help but blush and laughed: It seems that today I, Yao and Chi Yun Sanhu, are bound to be carpenters.
Chapter completed!