Legend of the Great Saint

At this time, the sky was dim. The man stood in the corner, wearing black clothes seemed to blend into the dark. Liu Hong was very concerned from the beginning, because when he did not look at the man, he did not feel his presence at all.

Master Wu Tang said: "Master Liu Rudder, let me introduce you to a big man.” He said his name proudly to Liu Hung, who was much older than him. He mentioned the man in black, but he was a little more flattered and self-righteous in his face. He was pleased to be able to relate to such a big man: “This is Lord Feng of Eagle Wolf Guard. ”

“Eagle Wolf Guard!” Liu Hongxin suddenly swallowed a breath of spit. How could he not have heard of this famous imperial eagle dog? No wonder Master Wu Tang's attitude was such that the Iron Fist Gate's main rudder, Iron Cloth, had to be accompanied carefully. No wonder Master Wu Tang was so confident that the Eagle Wolf Guard came out to eat something, who dared him to spit it out.

Lord Feng said faintly, “Master Wu Tang has had a reputation. Our eagle leader is in Jiaping City. He promised to help you once after having had a few drinks with you Iron Gate masters. I have some important business to return to Jiaping City and cannot be delayed too long. ”

Jiaping is a big city 100 miles from Qingyang. Not only is it crossed by a river, it is an extremely important waterway hub, but it is also a mining site, far more prosperous than the small town in Qingyang Mountain. Lord Wu Tang's iron lockdown hall is situated there. There are seven division rudders, including Qingyang, where there is the Gate of Eagle Yangwei.

"'Yes, yes,' said Master Wu Tang. 'Don't let Master Feng bother you. Master Liu Rudder, why don't you get that Li Qingshan over here? ”

Liu Hong even dared not let the disciples under the door do it. He ordered Li Long to wait and go out to find Li Qingshan himself.

Li Long also heard Liu Hong mention the eagle wolf guard, but it was too far away from his world, so he didn't pay much attention to it. I didn't expect to see one today. I couldn't help but worry for Li Qingshan: Qingshan's spiritual participation is afraid of losing it this time. If he is strong, I have to persuade him.

He did not socialize much with Li Qingshan, it was only out of a primitive hometown affair, and Li Qingshan's martial arts are much higher than his. If he can join the Iron Fist Gate, he can take care of him. He suddenly remembered what Liu Hongshan said on the same day upstairs, and let Li Qingshan take care of himself more. He was afraid that today, he was feeling more and more grateful for Liu Hongshan.

No one in this city is more informed than Liu Hong. He quickly found Li Qingshan Road: “Qingshan, our Iron Lock Town Master Wu Tang is here, wants to meet you in Qingshan. There are some things he would like to discuss with you.” But his head was spinning fast, and he thought about how to tell Li Qingshan about it as smoothly as possible, but at the same time he didn't dare to say too much, afraid to run away from Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan said: “That doesn't have to be Liu Zhangmen. You run errands yourself. ”

Liu Hongzhan, in the club, the hierarchy is clear. The housemaster is a higher level of existence than the partitioner and partitioner. All those who can sit on the housemaster are first-class masters, which naturally can drive him to such a partitioner.

“Your lord of the House of Lauche is also here for spiritual participation! I was just about to go upstairs to Qingyang to make a clear statement about this, let the cousin hear it too!” Li Qingshan's footsteps continued, crossing the street and heading toward the target.

Liu Hong quickly followed: “This is not possible, Qingshan, I am doing this for your own good. ”

Two people walked through a narrow alley, suddenly a large monk, holding a black iron wand blocked the alley, looking at Li Qingshan hey straight smile, Ben is full of flesh, face is crossed by a scar, this smile is more vicious.

Liu Hong shocked: “Crazy monk slaughtered the sky! ”

Li Qingshan looked at the glittering wand, another spirit apparatus. Indeed, the world's so-called spirit apparatus is not particularly rare.

Liu Hong did not dare to look at the slaughter sky, whispered: “This man left the famous Baolin Temple on the river and lake as a monk. He was driven out of the temple door for drinking and killing, violating the temple rules. He was furious. He killed the monks in full temple with the type 108 mad wand method. The law of self-revision is called slaughter sky, lying on the ground, killing people over the road. No matter where he went, the chicken dog stayed. He is said to have reached the realm of first-class masters, only one step away from the innate masters. ”

Many people in the river and lake watched the scene in secret, stealing whispers: “It's really a slaughter, I didn't expect him to come.” 'Alas, it seems we haven't had a chance. ”“ Shut up and go. If he finds out, we won't survive. ”The name is Hercules.

Slaughterhouse: “Kid, hand over the spirit, spill the house to leave you a whole corpse, overdo it for you, there will be paper money to serve each year.” He's not arrogant, he's a top expert, he can sweep across as long as he doesn't meet a congenital master.

“I'll go upstairs to talk about the spiritual ginseng, if you want to hear it!” Li Qingshan smoked his nose and smelled the wine, oil and blood on the monk with acuteness. He kept walking forward.

The wand swung down violently, and the iron rings burst out in a hurry.

Li Qingshan finally stopped, the wand stopped at the tip of his nose, only slightly different, and the wind raised his hair.

“Liu Zhangmen, go back first!” Li Qingshan sounded calm, but like a volcano about to erupt, the silent blood boiled.

The slaughter of the sky was completely provoked by Li Qingshan's disregard attitude. The 108th type of mad wand method was fully implemented. The black wand sandwich broke the sky and whistled, turning into a heavy wand shadow. A wave of waves emerged.

The alley was narrow, there was no room for evasion at all. Li Qingshan shook his fist and his hand snapped. Faced with the shadow of a heavy cane, he did not retreat.

How dare Liu Hong get into a fight between the two, turn around and flee to the alley, hear the roar behind him, the wind whistled, and the two fought hard.

Li Qingshan swung away in the shadow of the wand. For the first time, he saw the horror of first-class masters. The trick was not only powerful, but also delicate, and did not reveal a slight splash. He firmly blocked Li Qingshan from three steps and gave him no chance to get close.

“Bell! Bell! ”

In the narrow alley, Li Qingshan's hiding space, after all, was limited, his fists touched the zen wand hard, making a series of metal resonance huge noise.

There is also some horror in the hollow slaughter. What martial arts is this boy practicing? He is able to block his mad wand with flesh and blood, but the more he excites the ferocity, stretches his whole body strength, and a wand is smashed down with his head. The noise is terrible. Li Qingshan's eyes lit up. He peered into a gleam and snatched a fist as a claw before snatching his body. He took the Sky Palace directly, but he suddenly saw that the face of the slaughter did not conform to his coarse image. The warning sign appeared in his heart, "No! ”

The slaughter of the sky suddenly became a trick. The wand was transformed from a straight chop to a sweep. That chop was a false trick. Narrow alleys constrain the play of this move, but the wand waves, and the high wall rocks and flies, nothing can stop the castration of the wand.

Boom!

The wand knocked Li Qingshan off, crashed the wall next to him, fell into the courtyard and swung the smoke. Li Qingshan ate the loss of insufficient combat experience after a few rounds.