Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu to push martial arts horizontally

Chapter 1152 Unconscionable
"It's just making a Buddha statue, what are you doing under the covers? Could it be that you have done some shady things?"

Turning his wonderful eyes, Mu Yumo was sure that Tian Hao must have done something shameful, otherwise there was no need to use the phantom array to cover it up.

"Snapped!"

"No big or small!"

With a slap across the face, Tian Hao naturally wouldn't explain his previous hard experience.

There is a saying that one minute of pretense on stage and ten years of hard work off stage, although this Black Buddha Mountain is shocking, it has to be built by him bit by bit.

Is he going to show others the painful construction process, including using Shenlong as a crane to move stones?

If you really want to do that, you can't even wear the surface low!

And the auntie has been presumptuous during this period, as if she has forgotten her identity as a prisoner, so she needs to have a longer memory, otherwise she will not be able to go to the house to expose the tiles in the future?
"Go to hell!"

After being slapped, Mu Yumo's fair and pretty face instantly turned red like blood, and he slapped someone bitterly with the Frost Mysterious Palm, freezing someone into a lump of ice.

As long as you still have the face to say that no one is big or small, you are called my old lady and aunt, and you are still doing things, why don't you die!

With a slap, he ran away in a hurry.

She didn't want to be caught and whipped by that bastard. Last time in the beauty village, she was whipped in front of Tiannurui and the others because of a little resistance.

Lost people!

"Big bastard!"

On the other side, Sikong Qian, who didn't get marksmanship, pouted in frustration, cursing a certain bastard master.

You're so stingy, so stingy!
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't give it to us. Dad will teach you the strongest marksmanship later!"

Sikong Changfeng comforted him, he didn't have much time, and it was time to pass on all his inheritance.

"Father, those marksmanship skills of yours have long been outdated. You were shocked by the shot of the big bastard master just now, and you have the nerve to say that you are the strongest!"

Sikong Qianluo gave a contemptuous look unabashedly, the way you just made me, a daughter, feel ashamed.

"Thousands of falls..."

Clutching his heart, Sikong Changfeng was full of resentment, feeling that his heart had been stabbed with a sword, which hurt more than Su Muyu's sword, but he couldn't refute it.

His gun skills belong to the skill level, but that guy's gun skills are brute force, um, plus speed.

The most important thing is that it has borrowed external force. The power of that shot is all derived from the power of the sky thunder, not its own power.

Facing that shot was like resisting the punishment of heaven and thunder, and it was still at the fourth level.

What can he do?
"Xiao Lian, I've been injured, you don't ask me now, it's been a waste of hurting you for so many years!"

Seeing the young couple Tang Lian following up, Sikong Changfeng was very upset.

That heartless girl just doesn't care. When did you Tang Lian become so heartless?

"It's just a small injury, what can I ask?"

Sikong Qian fell back, not taking his father's injury to heart.

After experiencing the power of the martial arts taught by the big bastard master, she has a new understanding of human life and death.

Although the heart is vital, it is not the heart itself that is fatal, but the broken blood circulation.

Even if she lost her heart now, she can still use her skills to drive the blood to continue to circulate, so the heart is no longer a serious problem for her.

Not to mention that it can still be transplanted, and even the big bastard master can help people reincarnate and reborn, and the definition of life and death has long been blurred.

In comparison, my father's injury was indeed a minor injury, a flesh injury.

"Qianluo, you..."

Covering his heart again, Sikong Changfeng's heart ached.

Look, look, is this what a daughter should say?
"Third Master, who hurt you?"

Tang Lian wondered who had the ability to hurt the third master. Although the strength of the third master was not as good as that of the master and the second master, he was not weak, and his lightness kung fu was outstanding, and he was very famous in the whole world.

He couldn't figure out who could hurt the third master, even Gu Jianxian in his heyday could not pierce the third master's heart.

Who on earth is it?
"That's right, who hurt you daddy? My daughter avenged you!"

Sikong Qianluo said bitterly that he wanted to avenge his father.

"It's the elder and umbrella ghost of Anhe, be careful when you go out from now on!"

Sighing gloomyly, Sikong Changfeng knew the meaning of An He's attack very well, and had obviously decided to start a war with them in Xueyue City.

This is not good, very bad!
Especially now that the elder brother is going to the fairy island in the East China Sea, he and Li Hanyi are the only ones left in Xueyue City, and now he is seriously injured and dying, leaving Li Hanyi alone.

"underground river!"

As soon as her complexion changed, Tang Lian was not an idiot. She naturally knew the strength of Anhe and the meaning of Anhe's attack.

"City Lord Sikong, please withdraw your kung fu and power of heaven from the arterial area!"

At this moment, Han Qianluo came over, and while speaking, pointed at the indiscernible wound on Sikong Changfeng's heart.

The pure power of life poured in to repair the sword wound on the heart muscle, which is the easiest to repair. After all, the heart is just a muscle, which is not much different from the muscles in other parts of the body. Qi cut off the heart.

Sikong Changfeng's heart was just cut off, not destroyed, so it only needed to be connected simply, and it would recover quickly afterwards.

"What a miraculous medical skill!"

Sensing that the heart pulse was being connected, Rao couldn't help but widen his eyes in Sikong Changfeng's state of mind.

This really challenges his three-view cognition.

As a disciple of the Medicine King, his medical skills can be ranked among the top ten in the world today, but even so, it is difficult to treat injuries on the meridians.

If it's just a slight wound, he can recover slowly through internal strength and medicine, but if it's a severe injury, there's nothing he can do.

Don't even talk about him, even if Master Yao Wang came over, he would have to numb his claws.

However, the heart vein that was cut off by the sword energy is quickly connected by the girl in front of him. Although the interface is still very fragile, it has already passed the most difficult hurdle.

Have overseas medical skills and martial arts developed to such a crazy level?

"It has been basically continued, and the remaining City Lord Sikong can use his own skills to cultivate."

Withdrawing his finger, Han Qianluo walked to Tian Hao's side after a word of advice.

"We're far behind!"

Feeling the unblocked pulse again, Sikong Changfeng couldn't help sighing, deeply aware of the gap between their side and the overseas mainland.

The difference is too much!

"It's really a lot worse!"

Shen Jingzhou also took it for granted. Dajue's injury was more serious than Sikong Changfeng's before, but he was still healed by Han Qianluo, and even now he has started to practice the magical power of Vajra Subduing Demons again.

"How come you are here?"

Turning his head to look at Shen Jingzhou, and then at Luo Qingyang who was wearing a bamboo hat and light veil on the other side, Sikong Changfeng didn't understand why those two were here, and they seemed to be friends rather than enemies.

Although Luo Qingyang covered his face with a bamboo hat and light veil, when he ran over together just now, he took the opportunity to bend down and take a look, and confirmed that it was Luo Qingyang back then, and even his face became much younger, not as it used to be Kind of bitter face.

What happened during the month when I was recuperating from my injury?
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(Tian: Father-in-law, how can you be such a rascal, my son-in-law has already prepared a pig’s heart for you, how can you not use it?)

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