Scriptures of the Great Emperor

"Oh, passing by..."

In the house of Nie, I sipped a cup of tea from the hate, and chewed these two words in my mouth and lowered my eyes.

"Master, is it really just passing by?"

The first two steps of the weekly salary, looked out of the courtyard, and then looked back, frowning asked.

Just now, the long roads came here, and it was said that there were no young people in Yanshi Village who were in line with the same day.

Inquired from many parties, it was the hunting team leader Hu Bing who had seen a young man who had passed through the great wilderness. It was a bit like a sneak peek. It just disappeared in a blink of an eye. I don’t know if it’s an illusion, maybe it’s just someone from other villages passing by...

The weekly salary is frowning. If the long roads say too much, he may be suspicious, but if it really just disappears, it is really possible...

But when I hated it, I closed my eyes and smiled. "What do you think? Is he convinced?"

After hearing this, the weekly salary hesitated a bit, then nodded, and honestly said: "The day did not say the whole thing. In fact, it is not only possible to play such a fine iron, except that it may be close to the blood. In addition to the spiritual power of opening the seal, there is still a possibility that the other party is a strong man who opened the sky!"

The strong person who opened the seal has been completely separated from the common customs, and the means are such as the gods. It is not surprising if there is such a means.

I nodded from hate and said, "So you think his words are credible. The young man who played the iron may be a strong person who opened the sky?"

“I don’t think it’s true,” he said.

Zhou salary nodded, and seriously analyzed: "The people who can walk in the wilderness, in addition to the desperate desperate, are the strong people who open the sky above.

Once the monks opened the seal, the spirit knows the sea and the innate qi, the body flesh and blood are nourished. Since then, the birthday has risen, it is not rare for five hundred years old. It is a young man, but it may not be more than 100 years old. The old monster, by means of the opening of the day, not to mention a semi-finished iron essence, it is normal to play a real iron essence. ”

After a pause, he hesitated: "And in a village like this, there is a good fortune that has not been known for many years, and there are more geniuses, and it is a bit...not realistic."

After the words were finished, he stood behind and stopped talking. He just waited for the teacher's teachings.

From hate Qing, he nodded slightly, closed his eyes, and did not know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he finally opened his eyes and looked cold: "The courage of this long road is not small, but you can lie to you, and you will spare him this time."

"Master, you mean..." Hearing this, the weekly salary was shocked.

"Oh, a strong man may pass by here, but never go to that place to fight iron!"

As he said, he stood up and looked out of the hospital. "It’s just a leisure time to fight the iron, it’s impossible to make it look like it, to bully a group of people, or to destroy a piece of sword embryo. This is a powerful person. Is there any behavior?

I didn’t plan to stay here for too long, but now it seems that for the young man, I will wait again, and I am coming back soon. ”

"Yes! Master." Weekly salary wakes up, and quickly responded.

"In addition to inform Yanshi Village, it is said that the old man is bored from hate and leisure. He recruits all the young people under the age of fifteen and under the age of 25, and the old man teaches them the boxing and war. As for the Zhu Mingyu, the old man can’t teach. he."

"Yes!"

The weekly salary nodded again, but the heart was slightly shocked, the master is ready to personally shot!

He actually has such a big expectation for that young man!

He knows, under normal circumstances, it is a genius who may break through the opening of the sky, and it may not be such a big effort to hate the Qing, although there are reasons for Nie Shijie, but this is no different!

......

"Hey!"

In the house of Zhu Mingyu, two stone bottles were crushed.

"Damn! I hate to hide this old man from hate!"

After Zhu Mingyu finished the stone bottle, the anger in his eyes was difficult to remove, and he pulled out the long sword at the waist. In the courtyard, he slashed and slashed, **** like a knife, and the sound of the screaming in a moment, the entire yard was full of sword marks. The rich **** suffocation does not linger for a long time.

After a long time, he finally calmed down.

Just now, I hated the boxing and warfare from Hate, and I didn’t let myself participate, and I’m so well known that it’s good to say that I can’t teach him, but I’m clearly deceiving him!

Although he does not disdain the genius of the tribe, he does not lose anyone. He holds the monster tortoise and can fight against the open sword. But in fact, how can he not be embarrassed by the opportunity to pass on the law?

"Hey! Don't think I don't know what you want to do, but unfortunately, you never want to find him." He thought of it, he smiled coldly and his face recovered a lot.

On the other hand, in the small stone house in Nie, Lin Biao took a book and sat on the bed.

The little fat man is standing on one side, but his face is not very good looking.

"You mean...the things in our Linfu have been moved to the courtyard of the Shaozui Zhu Mingyu?" Lin Biao's eyes narrowed and hesitated.

"Not bad." Little fat man nodded and clenched his fist.

Wen Yan, Lin Biao nodded slightly.

Trouble!

His suspended animation is to let the little fat man investigate this matter.

The enemy is dark, and he is in the bright spot. This feeling is very bad, but as long as he is dead, those people will certainly not have any scruples and will definitely move the things of the Lin family.

The little fat man lurked for many days, even if those people were late at night, and there was a squad leader, Hu Bing, but when the little fat man was careful to lurk, he finally touched the whereabouts of the stolen things.

"I am worried that they will follow me and will expose the second uncle. So I waited for a few days. After I rescued Nie’s uncle, I went to mine again and made a move to save the second uncle. It was only stopped by Hu Bing. "The little fat man gnashed his teeth and said."

Hu Bing is the squad leader of the squadron. He is a master of the squad, and he is above the strength of the martial arts. The squad of Zhu Mingyu is full of blood and bloody, and the force is more than 30,000 jin. It is not what they can deal with!

Lin Biao nodded, and his heart was slightly sinking, but it was not so nervous.

"You did very well."

Thinking about it, he said to Lin Yi with a smile.

The little fat man did better than he thought. He showed that he was anxious to save the second son of the uncle, and he could not see the plan.

Although the current situation seems to be unfavorable to them, in fact it is much better, he is dark, the enemy is clear, the situation has completely reversed!

"But I can't deal with them for the time being."

Lin Biao shook his head and shook his head. My heart was a bit regretful. Although I knew who the enemy was, I wanted to deal with a soldier who was full of blood. It was easy to talk about it, and it was very unreasonable to let it go. At least he had to be small. Chengcai may compete!

"Right, the second uncle, don't want to do this first. They can't find you anyway. We can finally meet every day. Today, the big man in the tribe made a speech and asked for a young man between the ages of fifteen and twenty-five. He would teach Boxing method."

At this time, the little fat man suddenly said excitedly.

"Don't think about this, there is a chance to meet sooner or later, but the boxing method in the tribe is hard to get. You have to study hard." Lin Biao thought for a moment and said again. "In addition, since there are outsiders, I am not. It is too suitable for frequent appearances."

"Know it." Little fat man sank and nodded.

Looking at the little fat man, Lin Biao shook his head. In fact, he had long guessed about the identity of the hate, but it was not too surprising. Just listening to the little fat man just said that he felt a bit awkward when he listened. The words are good. If this is a beautiful woman, maybe he will be happier.

Thinking of this, he suddenly understood what...

"Right, uncle, you know? Nie Li is coming back." At this moment, the little fat man suddenly released a thunder.

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