Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Lu Fan knew that Chen Beixun would do things.

It's just that I didn't expect that Chen Beixun would actually use this... a stupid method.

It made him feel bored.

Taking the Zuichen Pavilion as the introduction, the Confucian scholar's pretentious personality aroused the indignation of the Confucian Confucianists.

If you change the previous Lu Fan, suffering from leg problems, the mentality is not stable, maybe Chen Beixun will really be pitted, and the spirit is stagnation.

Unfortunately, Lufan today is no longer the same as Lufan.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Fan straightened his waist slowly, the breeze slowly, blowing a strand of hair falling from his forehead.

One flower boat after another fluttered on the lake, and one student in a long gown was only behind him, looking coldly at the fishing boat.

They are eloquent, and they live forever.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, Confucianism flourished because of the state teachers, and Confucianism was the most valuable.

Buzz...

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.

As the Confucian scholars scolded, the smoke on the lake began to linger slowly, turning into a vortex.

Nie Changqing pressed the pig-killing knife in his palm and stood beside Lu Fan, his face gradually dignified.

Lu Fan looked at the smoke that turned into a swirling vortex, and Meiyu slightly picked it up.

"Confucianism pays attention to Qi, which is different from Reiki, they pay attention to the righteousness in their hearts."

"There is a great Confucian, but one million soldiers can be drunk in one sentence. Although it is exaggerated, it is said that Confucian scholars are awesome."

"God is invisible, but tangible."

Nie Changqing looked at the whirlpool of smoke formed by many Confucian scholars' mouths as if there was an invisible air flow, and the voice was hoarse.

"Qi can kill people invisible."

Nie Changqing raised the pig knife.

"The three major means known to all people in the world, the Mojia government city, the Confucianism, the yin and yang family dream killing technique..."

"Hao Ran Qi is one of the reasons why Confucianism can stand in the forefront of the hundreds of schools."

"Of course, these scholars are much worse than the true Confucian Confucianism..."

Nie Changqing's words made Lu Fan nod slightly.

The vortex of smoke above his head made his skin feel a little oppression, but... this kind of oppression is much weaker than the spiritual pressure of the practitioner.

"It's a bit mysterious."

Lu Fan seemed to laugh, but he underestimated this low-martial continent.

"How to do?"

Nie Changqing pressed the knife and asked Lu Fan.

"Son, slave-servant went to kill them and cut their awe-inspiring spirit."

Ning Zhao faced a cold face, saying: "The theory with these people is that the theory does not win."

"Indestructible, these Confucian students are all meritorious deeds...they represent the students of the national teacher."

"Besides, even if there is aura, you are not a master, but you may not be able to cut off the awe-inspiring agglomeration of a hundred Confucian students."

After all, Nie Changqing came from Daozong and obviously knew more than Ning Zhao.

"I can't scold, but I can't kill...Isn't that rogue?!"

"The martial arts master, must suffer this crime?"

Ning Zhao airway.

Lu Fan, sitting in a wheelchair, smiled. He patted Ning Zhao's slender, boneless waist.

"I have a good temper, it doesn't mean they can step on top of my head and scratch my head."

"Old Nie."

Lu Fan glanced at the two or thirty continuous flower boats with a playful corner.

"kill."

It will be reasonable to talk to talents at the same level, not at a single level.

boom!

At the moment of Lu Fan's "kill" word exit, Nie Changqing's eyes suddenly shone brightly, as if a flame was burning in his pupils, mobilizing a ray of aura in Qi Dan.

The blood on his body boiled for six consecutive times, bursting into his ears and roaring bursts.

Nie Changqing did not advise Lu Fan, he had already said what he should have said, but Lu Fan still made this decision.

In this case, he can execute.

Actually...

Nie Changqing also suffocated.

The Confucian students rely on only one mouth to press them, the masters of the martial arts who are struggling to move blood.

Why?

How about a hundred Confucian students?

What about Haoran?

Today, he Nie Changqing wants to cut his heart out with joy!

On the fishing boat, old man had already hid in the cabin.

The boat was caught aft.

Nie Changqing jumped up, grabbed the boat, and forced his arm. The boat was suddenly thrown out by him like a javelin.

Nie Changqing held the pig-killing knife in his hand and stepped on the soles of his feet. The hull sank. The next moment he lifted up, Nie Changqing's body had already bounced out.

Snapped!

The bamboo pole boat was thrown across the water sideways, and a slender boat was drifting.

Nie Changqing fell and pointed his toes on the surface of the boat, but the width of three fingers.

Actually taxied like this.

The cloth hunts and hunts on Nie Changqing.

Holding the pig-killing knife with one hand.

Walking on the bamboo pole and gliding on the lake.

"Yi Jie Wufu! Be bold!"

"Master Lu, dare to instigate his men to wave a knife at me?"

"I'll wait for the court to be honored, and I'll be awarded the national teacher with awe!"

Flower boat.

Three Confucian scholars stood on the bow of the ship, and when they saw Nie Changqing holding a pig-killing knife, they came violently, suddenly glaring and screaming.

As if there was a violent wind, the gowns hunted on their bodies, pressed against their bodies, and outlined their shapes.

The smoke entangled into a vortex, and the air was spontaneous.

Nie Changqing taxied on the boat, but the harder it was to slide forward.

The Confucian scholars on the flower boat are eloquent, and the words are Zhu Zhu.

There seems to be a mysterious and mysterious breath between heaven and earth, which makes the boiling qi and blood in Nie Changqing's body begin to be silent.

On the fishing boat.

Lu Fan looked with interest.

This is the most mysterious scene he has ever seen in this world.

The scholar is awesome, still something...

In fact, Haoran Qi has little lethality, mainly a psychological and momentum deterrent.

Lu Fan's eyes flickered, he was thinking, if Haoran Qi and Reiki combined...... What effect can it have?

Reiki is lethal, and Haoran is deterrent.

Combined with the aura of aura, can it really suppress millions of troops at once?

After drinking it, the demon disappeared?

The more Lu Fan thought, the more interesting.

If you can get a million troops with one air pressure, then it is a bit of a fantasy. This point in front of you suppresses the noble spirit of Nie Changqing, and it can only be called a trick.

Nie Changqing looked dignified, the wind was calling, and the blowing lake surface was filled with waves.

He stood on the boat, facing two or thirty flower boats, hundreds of Confucian scholars, the kind of oppression, the kind of shock, let the knife in his hand tremble slightly.

Chuan Peng no longer moved forward, and he Nie Changqing could not board the flower boat, killing Confucian students.

suddenly.

Lu Fan's faint voice floated.

Actually overwhelmed the call sign of the wind and passed into Nie Changqing's ear.

"Light skill is not enough, then kill the enemy remotely, based on the aura, the sword will be separated from the sky, can you?"

"Do not worry about the lack of aura."

Lu Fan said lightly that Lao Nie talked to him about "The Royal Sword Art".

He asked Lao Nie to try the knife, but the royal knife.

Nie Changqing's body shook slightly.

Then, under the eyes, there was a touch of fine awns from scratch, suddenly bright.

The fairy tells him the "Knife of the Sword", he asked the son, because before there was no aura, he could not master it.

And now...

He can try it.

Nie Changqing raised his head and looked directly at the hundred Confucians on the flower boat.

Suddenly a bold smile.

After laughing, he closed his eyes.

Unprecedented peace of mind.

Among the Qidan, a ray of aura pulled out and drilled into his limbs.

At the moment, Nie Changqing's mind emerged, but it was "Yu Dao Jue" improved by Dao Zong's "Yan Yan Jue". This is a method passed down by immortals.

Reiki operates in accordance with the operating route of "The Royal Sword".

His heart suddenly calmed down.

Hundreds of Confucian students' voices disappeared.

The sound of wind, water, and the startling gull flapping wings all disappeared.

His mind was left with the pig-killing knife in his hand.

Plain and unpretentious, a simple pig-killing knife, at this moment, seems to be integrated with him.

One knife and one!

A light blue aura quickly circulates and follows the trajectory.

Nie Changqing who stood on the boat with light merits.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

His hair fluttered upside down.

The pig knife was held upright.

At the next moment, a ray of aura revolves around the blade, and Nie Changqing slowly releases his hand holding the pig-killing knife...

The wind fluttered and the hair fluttered.

The black and simple pig-killing knife was in front of him...

Don't fall into suspension!

No one controls it, it is against the suspension of mechanics!

On the fishing boat.

Lu Fan raised his mouth.

From the sea sickness to vomiting to the instability of legs, Ni Yu took over the pressure board.

Elegantly placed on the lap.

The chess box was unhurriedly opened.

With one arm in one hand, a white pawn glowing with crystals was pinched out of it.

...

Nie Changqing's face showed a hint of wonder, horror and incredible.

"Royal knife..."

Nie Changqing laughed suddenly, and stepped on the ship's grate.

Boom!

The body flew into the sky.

The boat was stepped on by a foot and stood upright, standing like a Optimus Prime.

Nie Changqing stepped on the top of the boat, high above.

He crossed his arms and then pushed forward sharply.

The pig-killing knife suspended in front of him rotates at a high speed with the knife shaft as the center.

Nie Changqing's laughter blew the lake.

Arms down.

The high-speed rotating pig-killing knife suddenly stopped, with the blade facing down and slashing towards a delicate flower boat.

Indistinctly.

It seems that there can be a circle of illusory shadow silhouettes outside the pig-killing knife!

Cut off the enemy in one fell swoop!

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