[Comprehensive martial arts] The wind and smoke leave incense

Lu Xiaofeng and Dongfang Bai brought a man, a man who could show fear even if the God of Nine Nethers covered his face.

He was wearing a coquettish purple robe, and his long black hair was scattered behind him. Just standing there casually made people feel completely depressed.

"Don't tell me..."

"Yes~" Dongfang Bai knelt down and grabbed Lu Jingyan's neck, "It's Jade Rakshasa."

Lu Jingyan obediently passed up his wrist, Dongfangbai knew medicine, and it was for his own good: "Why did you invite this great god, I thought the turmoil in the western countries was hinted by him." Although Such a guess, but the appearance of Jade Rakshasa now shows a lot of things.

"Well, she's obsessed with her son's marriage recently and can't help herself." Dongfang Bai didn't care much about these so-called little secrets, "so he was much more relaxed about his subordinates. When Xiao Fenghuang told him about it, he didn't know it yet. .” Even if you know it, you won’t care about it.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed awkwardly, and raised his hand to stroke his beard, but it was smooth: "Anyway, that's it."

There were no more people around who could fight, so Chu Liuxiang went to find the four seniors who were traveling with her.On the battlefield where they are now, only the God of Nine Nethers and the purple-clothed man with his back to everyone are left: "I am obsessed with my son's marriage... so I don't want my own grand plans and hegemony?"

No matter what Lu Jingyan thought, he felt that there was a problem with this person: "Why is it completely opposite to Sister Bai?"

"You... are really my sister." Lu Xiaofeng was poked on the scar, "You are so close to me."

"Oh, when you bought my news to Chu Liuxiang, you should have thought of such a day." Lu Jingyan looked indifferent, she took the pill that Dongfang Bai handed over, and the God of Jiuyou who was not far away had already met Yu Yu. Raksha raised his hand.But it is not so much a fight as it is a unilateral chase.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed awkwardly, and tried to argue: "Actually, senior is not as bad as you said, he is actually pretty good." He seemed to want to produce some evidence by saying this, "When we went to see senior, senior But he prepared a rich meal for us."

Thinking of his experience in the past two or three months, and hearing Lu Xiaofen talk about the sumptuous meals, Lu Jingyan stared at Lu Xiaofeng with a look of 'go to hell'.This is really comparing people to people, and it makes people mad: "So, this is what you said, a very good senior?" She pointed to the two people not far away.

Yu Luocha's evasive movements are like flowing clouds and flowing water, but the attacks of Jiuyou Shenjun are chaotic, and even full of flaws everywhere: "I haven't seen you for many years," Yu Luocha's voice is very pleasant, like a rushing river, "Your level It’s really boring not to advance but to retreat.”

"I really miss Wu Ming who was able to do two or three tricks with me back then."

These words were more like sarcasm, Yu Luosha's ability to pull hatred is second to none, "Nowadays, looking at you is even more boring."

"At first I thought I wouldn't see him for so many years, and I don't know if the ants from back then would have seen it now. But now..." Yu Luocha fell on the tent and looked down at the God of Nine Nethers condescendingly.

At this time, Lu Jingyan suddenly realized that he had seen Yu Luocha's face, but he couldn't recall what he looked like.

"Now it seems that deciding to quell this farce in person is really the worst decision I have made in my life."

His tone was compassionate and indifferent, but his sharpness made all three present feel a little embarrassed.Not to mention who invited him here, just his tone alone made others angry.

Not to mention the Nine Nether Gods who are the main targets and are called 'garbage' and 'ants'.

I didn't see that what was considered a somewhat organized attack had completely turned into a flurry of venting.

"I suddenly understood why Yu Luocha didn't like him anymore."

Dongfang Bai saw that Lu Jingyan was fine now, and if there was anything he needed in the arena, he simply sat down cross-legged and watched the excitement, "With such a mind, it's not as good as letting me do what I did back then."

Dongfang Bai's evaluation of Ren Woxing is very low, so low that apart from his reluctant recognition of his martial arts, it is worthless to belittle him.But even so, she would mention Ren Woxing more or less once or twice a year.On the contrary, it was Yu Luocha who first met the God of Nine Nethers and asked curiously who are you?

Although Lu Jingyan was extremely skeptical, this was the real reason for angering God Lord Jiuyou.

"Looking at it now," Lu Xiaofeng stood behind the two women, invisibly taking on the role of guard, "Jiuyou Shenjun is still a bit capable." He pointed to a Central Plains martial artist who fell beside him, "Just now this person I was struggling, but now I'm completely passed out."

"Probably because God Lord Jiuyou has no intention of controlling him now." Lu Jingyan stroked his guqin, but he felt something. "If I hadn't hinted to these people in advance, I'm afraid they would have woken up by now." , the two parties have similarities in purpose.

To be honest, Lu Jingyan felt that Jiuyou Shenjun's martial arts were familiar.

The battle unilaterally provoked by the Nine Nether Gods in the arena has almost come to an end. Yu Luocha is worthy of being the No. 1 martial arts in the outer domain.

It was just a seemingly inadvertent strike while dodging, and the moves of the God of Nine Nethers were disrupted, and then they no longer had the original sharpness.

When Chu Liuxiang arrived with several seniors, Lord Jiuyou had already been tied up.

Lu Jingyan and Dongfang Bai stood aside, while Lu Xiaofeng was squatting on the ground doing research on a corpse wearing a Confucian robe from the Central Plains. The veil of the Nine Nether Gods had been taken off, and underneath was a particularly old face.

It is impossible to imagine that this old man who looks to be in his eighties is the one who started this bloody storm.

"You shouldn't be judged by your appearance." Lu Xiaofeng laughed when he looked up and saw Chu Liuxiang's complex expression, "I also thought the same as you. I didn't expect that the seniors in the martial arts back then were all such powerful figures."

He can already be regarded as a master in today's martial arts, but he is still far behind these seniors.

If it weren't for today, maybe he still thinks that his martial arts are great, and he will think that his light kung fu and consonant finger are already unmatched in the arena.

But when he saw Yu Luocha, whose lightness kung fu was not inferior to him, and whose moves were even better than him, he realized his own shortcomings.

How envious, he thought so.

What kind of turmoil should have been in the rivers and lakes back then?

The iron-blooded banner that dominates the martial arts in the Central Plains is powerful against the Western Demon Cult that is alone in the martial arts in the Central Plains. It is not inferior to the imperial army of martial arts people. Renxi, now that I think about it, I still have a lot of regrets.