urban madman

"His face..." Fu Yidao also remembered that half of You Huang's face was black and usually white, and it was also intact, while the half black seemed to have been burned. |^

"I ruined his face." Luoyang He was very calm and did not have any big mood swings, but a trace of nai flashed in his eyes, "He entered the martial arts prison just to seek revenge from me, but back then, he No chance at all."

Fu Yidao couldn't help but gasped, that Youhuang was from the same era as Luoyang He, from the Song Dynasty of Huaguo!

"He was a subordinate of a corrupt official at the time. I didn't kill him. In fact, he is not bad, but he is just a little foolish and loyal." Luoyang He shook his head, then paused suddenly, "One, there is something I have to tell you!"

"Um?"[

"When you enter the martial arts prison, you should let go of the mundane things. I can't tell you more about the historical things. Therefore, the world of martial arts is beyond common sense. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Well, I understand." Fu Yidao nodded, Luoyang He didn't say it directly, but he knew that if people in the urban world knew that there were still people from the Song Dynasty, what kind of shock would it be? !

So what is the history of the Song Dynasty? It will definitely arouse the curiosity of many people. Some things have changed through the passage of history, but some people are still alive, that is a living fossil!

This is absolutely unacceptable, but no one knows that the time flow rate of the martial prison is different from that of the urban world. This old Taoist guessed that it was caused by the different concentration of essence and the uneven distribution of natural essence. One doesn't know, and I don't want to bother thinking about it. |^

Luo Yanghe clicked, and stopped talking about this matter, but continued to talk about You Huang's matter: "After I entered the martial arts prison back then, he seemed to come in not long after, and he made a big fuss..."

Luoyang He recalled that a long time ago, he entered the martial arts prison, but it really has been 100 years. He didn't expect Youhuang to still be there: "He killed many people and became famous. Others called him black and white. Specialized in life-threatening, the previous Martial Prison was not very peaceful..."

Fu Yidao just listened to Luoyang He's tone, and knew that You Huang and the others were not easy at that time. After all, at that time, there were still many ancient warriors, and there were also many masters. It was hard to imagine that kind of environment just by imagination. of.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, if you meet him in the future, just be careful. If he knows your relationship with me, he might attack you." Luoyang He frowned, "You know Sijiquan... I guess I can't hide it from him."

"By the way, you haven't said yet, what happened to You Huang?"

Fu Yidao just talked about the appearance of You Huang, and this master suddenly appeared, and he chased and killed Qi Lin all the way in order to get the magic scepter.

"You Huang, he got the magic staff, and Qi Lin was also killed by him." Fu Yiyi sighed, "His strength is very strong, I'm not sure, so I didn't grab it."

Fu Yiyi is domineering and arrogant, but he is not a fool. He blindly thinks he is right and doesn't take other people seriously. This Youhuang's strength is obviously very strong, and he is a person of the same era as Luoyang. It can be temporarily stored here in Luoyang He.

"The scepter...was taken away by him?" Luoyang He's complexion changed, he looked a little nervous, staring at Fu Yidao and said, "No wonder...he has been hiding for so many years, does he have any other purpose?"

"He Lao, what exactly is this divine staff and what is its use for? I heard it has something to do with the burial place, but..."

This is what Fu Yidao actually wanted to ask. When the divine scepter appeared in the blood demon lord when it came from the urban world, Fu Yidao has not really understood what this mysterious divine scepter is, where it came from, and what it is. effect.

"Scepter..."

Luoyang He shook his head: "I can't tell you now, it's useless to tell you, it will only cause you trouble, your strength is far from enough."

"Believe me, I'm doing it for your own good. You don't need to know the secret of the scepter for the time being. Try to improve your strength. When your strength is sufficient, you will know more." Luoyang He continued.

Fu Yidao also nodded, his current strength is good, but he is difficult to deal with the Demon King, and the powerful Burmese King, when he arrived in Wu Prison, Fu Yidao discovered that there is never a shortage of strong men. Getting to the top is not easy! [

The two of them didn't talk about this Youhuang anymore, Luoyang He just asked Fu Yi to try not to provoke him, after all Fu Yi's current strength is not strong enough, facing such an old guy, it is better to be careful, Fu Yi has a high talent and his strength has improved It's a good thing to be fast, but it's not good to explode now, so Fu Yiyi himself decided to slow down the construction of Dragon City. Now many people know that Fu Yiyi has mastered the Sijiquan, but there is no movement.

It's not that they look down on Fu Yiyi, but that they haven't focused on building power for the time being. Otherwise, as soon as they see Fu Yiyi's rising momentum, they would have suppressed him long ago. This is a martial prison, and no one will be so good. You grow!

The same is true for King Erlong, although it is only a test, but he is not polite. He revealed the meaning of making instruments with fine stones. People like King Erlong should also find out that Fu Yiyi has been a beauty, and he has not confirmed Fu Yiyi's background. Under such circumstances, King Erlong and the others did not dare to act recklessly.

Fu Yiyi and Luoyang He discussed the problem of Sijiquan. Fu Yiyi's way of fusion is indeed unique, but only Fu Yiyi can do it. Luoyang He has tried many times, but he couldn't succeed. It aroused his curiosity, what is the reason for Fu Yidao to be like this, is it not the body, is it the soul?

"Brother Guoqiang, the outside world is really so beautiful?" Hearing Liu Guoqiang say something about them in Hong Kong, Xiaobei is also full of enthusiasm, that kind of bloody life, the kind of days when brothers shed blood together!

"It's not a good thing... People will always die," Liu Guoqiang also sighed. At that time, they were not strong enough, and the little six died at that time. If they were already powerful at that time, they would not lose a brother. "Beautiful? Where can there be a beautiful place? No matter where it is, the reality is very cruel. The weak prey on the strong. Sometimes if you don't step on others, you will be stepped on by others."

"The country is strong."

Fu Yiyi yelled to Liu Guoqiang from a distance, they should leave, Hongyan and the others are still inconvenient to stay for a long time, who knows if there is anyone watching outside here, always be careful.

"I'm leaving, Xiaobei. When I see you next time, I think I can beat you!" Liu Guoqiang said very bluntly, staring at Xiaobei. Although this guy is powerful, he obviously has never experienced a real battlefield. , the body lacks a kind of blood.

"Xiaobei, do you want to come with me?" Fu Yiyi said with a sudden smile, looking at Xiaobei, "I can tell your master to let you go out and venture outside?"