Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

“That was Tanaki Qingqing, she actually showed the origin of the inheritance of the martial arts soul, how powerful an opponent she met. ”

“Yeah, even if it's a kilometer apart, the warrior soul that existed during the Wu Dynasty, the pressure on people, is still so heavy. ”

“Oh, you don't know, according to the people who came out of the pavilion, forced Muqing to reveal the origin of the martial arts, just a good martial artist, as if he were an outsider,”

“It's impossible, Tamchi Tsing is a great warrior, encountering a good warrior, it's not like pinching an ant, how can you still show the origin of the warfare, even the martial arts are presumably used. ”

“It is true that I came out of the pavilion. There was only a martial arts man. He first wounded Kang Muheng, took a sketch of the ruins, and then fled in the hands of Tam Mu Qing. ”

The ice-crystal phoenix in the sky soars above the Nine Heavens. Every corner of White Water City can be seen clearly, and many martial artists talk together.

White Water City, in Kang Mansion.

Lord Jianlan's closing disciple, Chu Chaoyun looked at the ice crystal phoenix in the sky, the expression on his face slightly changed, muttered: "Who can force Tangi Qingqing to reveal the origin of the martial arts? ”

He said that a light sword appeared beneath his feet and took him to the sky. He turned into a sword shadow and chased him in the clear direction of the end tree, quickly disappearing into the sky.

In the other compartment of Kangfu, Hua Zi Hua Yunfei looked at the end of the sky and saw a funny smile on his face. After Chu Chaoyun's sword flew, he said: “Interesting, I want to see who is holy. I actually attracted both geniuses of Dongzhi. ”

In the cabin, several elders of the Hua family said, “Prince, we are only here to go to the cave of the great power of the ancient people, or don't give birth to any waves. ”

Hua Yunfei smiled faintly and said proudly: “I have a strange soul rarely seen in the Hua family for a thousand years, destined to rise in this era, no one can stop it, so little wave of fear, do not follow. ”

He said that he had turned into a blood-red river, running towards the sky, passing by, like a cloud of blood, covering the sky and covering it with evil.

In the cabin of the Kang family, a beautiful woman looked at the sky and said with some apprehension: “Elder Er, is Miss Tuanmu in any danger, should we help solve it? ”

The noble and forceful, ceremonial second elder, face free, gently said, "No, so little trouble can not be solved, how can we carry the wooden princess? ”

Meanwhile, Kang Myung-hoon, the head of the Kang family, is making arrangements at a rapid pace. "Elder, send someone to the wilderness forest immediately. Whether you search for that person alive or dead, make sure to get me a copy of the sketch of the relic, and never let the three forces get it. ”

“Second elder, you immediately set off to greet the noble customer in Nanling. This time, we are all counting on this noble guest to obtain a little bit of luck from the Kang family. ”

“Third Elder, you go to Liujie and find me that piece of junk from Kiheng and lock him up for a month. ”

A time in White Water City, because of Xiao Chen's knife, the dark flow surged, the winds and clouds changed color.

But no matter what the situation outside, the wind and clouds fluctuate, Kim Fatty's mood at this time is a sadness that Thunder can't touch. This sadness flows backwards and backwards, shaking the fat man's weak heart.

“Young Master, stop standing. You've been standing for an hour. Stand down, you'll have a problem.” Amidst the ruins of the Palace, a small page persuaded the grieving Kim Dabao.

Although the pavilion collapsed altogether, it did not cause many casualties. Guests on the first and second floors retreated long before the explosion. Martial fighters on the third and fourth floors were repaired at high boundaries, and the moment of collapse all jumped out.

Little two and small pages in the store are brilliant generations. None of them were left running at the time of the accident. They appeared after the accident.

“Ah"

Just as Fatty was about to open his mouth to train people, a small groan came over. Kim Dabao moved in his heart and quickly looked at the source of the sound.

Picking off a few heavy wooden slabs, Kim Dabao saw Jiang Muheng, who was seriously injured. Xiao Chen cut open a knife in his chest. The wound was extremely deep and the internal organs in his chest could already be seen. At this moment, the wound was still not healed and the blood was slowly flowing out.

The severely injured body, coupled with the collapse of the flowing palace, at this time, Jiang Muheng almost had only one breath left, groaning irresistibly, how pathetic it would be, completely devoid of the weekday style.

Kim Fatty's eyes turned and the cloud of sorrow on his face dissipated. He smiled at Kang Ki-heung and said: “This is not Mr. Kang. How can you feel like this? ”

“Save... me...” Kang Muheng said with a pale face, extremely weak and weak voice.

Kim Dabao put his ears together in front of him and said out loud: “Master Kang, say something louder. Oh, I hear you. Help me! No problem.”

Kim Dabao took a porcelain bottle out of his arms with a smile on his face and shook it in front of Kang Muheng's eyes. “Master Kang, see, this is the finest golden sore medicine refined by the seven-pipe refiner. Just sprinkle it on your wound, regardless of what your wound is, it can be healed immediately. ”

“And the drug hasn't had any side effects and won't leave a scar, which is definitely the first choice for a dude like you.” Kim Fatty stretched the bottle in front of Jiang Muheng, full of tempting remarks.

Ginger wood's ever-pale face revealed a hint of joy. He stretched out his left hand, trying to hold the porcelain bottle in his hand, but Kim Fatty quickly retracted his hand.

Kang Muheng's face disappeared with joy. He looked at Kim Dabao with confusion and wondered what was going on.

Kim Dabao's fat face revealed an awkward look, "Mr. Kang, when I saw you, I felt that you had a connection. If this golden sore medicine was given to you on a weekday, I wouldn't have any complaints, but today you see this gorgeous pavilion, because your reason has become a ruin. ”

“You fat man, my road to wealth is completely broken, now the poor Tinker Bell rings, don't you have a business street in the west of the city? How about lending Fatty a new coat of clothes? If you say one word, this golden sore medicine will be applied to you with your own hands. ”

This fat man is shameless, he is only a liquor store at most, a year's sales, in White Water City above the sky is five million taels of silver.

But the Jiang family's business street, the shops are countless, you can get 20 million taels of silver every year just to rent, the tone of Kim Fatty talking, as if he still earned money from the Jiang family.

Jiang Muheng's lips crept and his voice was extremely weak. Kim Dabao put his ears together and said out loud: “Master Jiang, what are you talking about? Louder, I can't hear you. What are you talking about? Roll, you, Mom, ”

“Shit.” The smile on Fatty's face disappeared immediately after he heard it. "Fatty saved your life with kindness and kindness. It's just a street to you. You still scold Fatty. Fatty can't hurt me. ”

“This hot face feels like cold ass. Let's go, Fatty. I'm in the way. See who dares to come here. Your Kang family is here, and I can't take your people. ”

Fatty got up and just walked away, his pants and feet were grabbed by one hand, and Kim Dabao had long anticipated that Jiang Muheng would not be willing.

He turned around with a smile. "Have you changed your mind, Mr. Kang? The voice is too low. I'm listening. Don't yell at Fatty. Fatty will be angry too. ”

“Then who, hurry up and get down, Lord Kang has promised. ”

Fatty's hand instantly showed all the ink pen ink paper yarn, a small page squatted to the ground, Fatty put the brush in his mouth very windily, then dipped the ink and began to graze.

Prepare the deed, put it under Kang Muheng's men, smile: “Mr. Kang Eun, sign it again, good words, even if he is seriously injured, this is a dragon flying phoenix dance, it is very stylish for everyone. ”

When Ginger Wood signed it, Fatty immediately put away the deed, took out the bottle of the finest golden sore medicine and slowly sprinkled it on Ginger Wood Heng's wound.

The painful expression on Kang Mu's face slowly eased. He was on the verge of serious injury. At this moment, as soon as he relaxed, he fainted directly.

“Hahaha, what a pain, losing a gold mine in exchange for a treasure mountain.” Fat Kim laughed furiously with the deed.

The paperman next to him saw Fatty really gave the best golden sore medicine to Kang Mu, and he asked a little confused: “Young master, did you spill it just now? Is it really the best golden sore medicine refined by the seven-picket refiner? ”

“Yeah, there's something wrong. ”

The page said, "It's not like Young Master's style. I thought Young Master was just taking three pills and spreading them. ”

Kim Fatty put the deed away again, took the gold fold fan, and slapped it hard on the head of the page, haha laughed: “You know a ball, such as Kang Mu-Heng's silly and coarse second stupidity, how many do you think the whole Great Qin Congress is, don't they have three blocks left in the Kang family? ”

“Grandpa Fatty, I cured him. Next time I'm looking for him, what's the cost of this medicine? ”

The hour admired the words: “Young master is really brilliant, this is the long line to catch a big fish, why didn't I think of it? ”

“Don't ask me any more of these insulting questions about IQ.” The fat guy was pretending | forced to say.

After he finished brushing the gold folding fan, he shook it hard a few times, looked up at the clouds in the sky, full of emotion: “Sometimes this IQ is too high, it's also a kind of luxury! Ask God, who in the world understands me? Life is so lonely and snowy! ”

“Wow!" Fatty just said, all the pages and shops in the ruins of the palace couldn't bear to throw up.