The pet king of the city

Chen Lie's breath is too calm. I can't feel a little killing and anger. It is simply a master who enters the state of sleep. Self -casting.

After all, the example of slaughtering disease is still alive.

Chen Lie opened his eyes and looked at the different puppet gentlemen in this table, and said, "You are a little smart, knowing that if I am awake, even if I use Yirong or face, I can't confuse it. If you fail to succeed, you will be benevolent. But this is good, saving me a lot of time. "

Huang General was not a sickness. If he knew that if he didn't grasp the time, he would not see the sun tomorrow. He quickly asked: "Everyone has their own price. I don’t know if you can accommodate others. There are some things that may be able to enter your eyes. "

"Can!"

Chen Lie just likes to do business with smart people, so much saves people's hearts.

Huang's self -analysis said: "In the distant empty market, the price of a swordsman is comparable to a sweat -blooded dragon horse. About two or three marrow dharma, or a dozen pieces of blood -threaded iron can be barely replaced.

However, people are sword tyrants, and the value comes higher, enough to be the same value as the unique Xuan Shen soldiers. "

There are levels of martial arts in the same realm, and there are naturally gaps in weapons of the same grade. It's just that Xuan Shen soldiers can no longer have the existence of the secular swords, so the division has always been no conclusion, and everyone has their own opinions and understanding.

Chen Lie nodded with a smile, signing that Huang would continue to play.

Huang will be promised by Chen Lie, knowing that his little life finally keeps half of it, and then he will see if he pays for the money.

Drunk fans, made of drunk grass as the material, and other precious materials are carefully prepared by the famous poison doctors in Changyang Town. Its effect is difficult to be spared. hit. This is the biggest relief of Huang this time. Now, he will take this to buy his old life.

Of course, there are also drunken pink antidote.

Chen Lie looked at Huang Jing seriously and said, "Do you think the drunk powder and antidote of the district are the same as you? Although the drunk powder is precious, there is still a certain gap from the unique Xuan Shen soldier. Be careful. "

Huang Jiang naturally knew that drunk fans could not buy their own lives, but this was just an appetizer meal. The real highlight was behind. I saw that Huang slowly took out a piece of milk white jade with a bowl of mouth size and a dragon and phoenix.

Facing Chen Lie's eyes, Huang introduced confidently: "Ning Xinyu. Don't look at him just carved from an ordinary piece of sheep fat and white jade, but it has a calmness of Ning Shen, exorcising the evil spirits, and exorcising evil spirits. The magical effect of cultivation has a non -the same effect on practicing meditation, and it is a rare auxiliary item for the Xuan Shen soldiers. Its real source is no longer sophisticated. It is said that this thing is a relic of an unknown monk. "

"good."

Chen Lie smiled slightly and continued: "Ning Xinyu is really enough to buy your life, but you shouldn't have been playing with me at this time. You think you have taken the drunk powder in advance, I can't detect it on the clothes, I can't detect it? "

Huang General's face changed greatly, and said nothing, a violent drink of a thunderbolt attacked, and Rao was also painful as an acupuncture of Chen Lie's extraordinary cultivation.

Almost at the same time, Huang General's body disappeared. Chen Lie's body was like the sea in the storm. It was fragmented by this sudden storm.

It is a general sword tyrant. Even the swordsman who has cultivated to the four -star, at this time, must be unstable and cold throughout the body. If you have no consciousness in the face of death, you will definitely take the gods under this weird force, everything will be in the control of the other party.

Such a powerful power is definitely not what the four -star sword tyrants in the district can be done.

Vatican, I am like one.

In the past, Zhuang Zhoumeng was a butterfly, and the butterfly was also the butterfly. Self -metaphor for Zhizhi. I don't know Zhou also. Rushan feels Zhou, who is also Zhou Ye, I do n’t know that Zhou ’s dream is a butterfly and the dream of butterflies. Zhou and Butterfly must have a divorce.

The philosophy of Vatican, the philosophy of Zhuang Zhou, who advocates the philosophy of Zhuang Zhou, who advocates "the unity of heaven and man" and "quietness and inaction". However, Zhuang Zhou's philosophy is shy and difficult to understand, and it is great and profound, while Van's explanation is more distinctive and realistic, easier to understand and accept.

Grasp the transfer of life and death, and grasp the true self who transcends the body and even transcend time and space, which is equivalent to seeing all the virtuality created by Huang.

In this subtle moment when a casual negligence can determine life and death, Chen Lie's calm from the inside to the outside is like the moon in the well in the well. His hands stabbed his heart like an unbreakable sharp blade.

Sword to the sword.

Chen Lie confronts the sword of Huang General Huang by his hand sword.

Click!

Under the gap between absolute power, Huang will be broken by Chen Lie who lost all advantages. The power of the row of mountains and sea is directly penetrated by Chen Liedong. The sword fragmented the meridians in the body.

And all this happened in a short blink of an eye, showing the danger.

Huang Jiang is indeed a successful pseudo -gentleman. The horrible camouflage ability made him just tolerate all the trauma internal wounds, and even a second attack was organized without a gullet.

This attack is his last attack, and naturally the peak of power of life. Under the incidence of crazy survivors, the mood of Huang General was promoted into an unprecedented state of decisiveness. At this moment, Huang Jun's eyes had no other thing except Chen Lie.