Ningfengtianxia

Chapter 66 Dance and Music Divine Luck ([-])

What kind of woman is Ouyang Mengxiang?
People in the martial arts world have thought she was a man for 20 years.Now, not only is she a beautiful girl, but her behavior seems to be far beyond everyone's expectations.

"There is only one great dragon hunter in this world..."

The eldest son of the Tang Dynasty smiled bitterly and shook his head: "There won't be another Ouyang Mengxiang, right?!"

"Isn't it bad?" Ashikaga Becki smiled brightly: "You Central Plains women seem to be too unindependent!"

Tang Ningfeng snorted and said to Yu Huan: "Hey, is that Pang Buhuang really Li Moning?"

They were talking vigorously while riding fast.

Because, in order to rescue the hostages in various countries in time, we have to work faster.Otherwise, once they are sent into the territory of the Mongols, it will be difficult to rescue them.

"Who knows, he said it might be possible or not──" Our young hero Yu Huan's answer was suddenly full of Zen ideas: "Maybe as the old man Yagyu said, 'Li Moning' is the code name of an organization!"

Miss Zang Er laughed like a string of silver bells, letting the cold winter wind spread across the wilderness north of the Weishui River.She glanced at Yu Huan and said with a sweet smile, "Brother Yu seems to be dissatisfied with Li Moning being a grown man?"

When Yu Huan heard this, his face turned red and he didn't know how to respond.I was feeling a little embarrassed when I suddenly looked up and saw a person tied up on a huge rock in front of me!

Looking from a distance, it can be seen that the man's clothes are very elegant.Coupled with the scorching sun at noon, it seemed like there was a precious gemstone ring on her finger, which was shining brightly in the sunlight.

Up close, one can clearly see a large diamond.

Peace of mind!

Tang Ningfeng knitted his eyebrows, stopped his horse and arrived in front of the giant rock. He only saw the so-called "Safe One Finger" An Bangyan. It was obvious that those ten fingers could no longer be used.

Maybe, even using chopsticks to eat is difficult!
An Xin's face was both gray and red.

The desolate gray color represents the pain of losing martial arts skills; the redness represents the reaction of the skin color after being exposed to strong sunlight.

"Who did it?" Mr. Tang untied the famous hero. He already knew what was going on, but he still asked.

An Xin took the water bag handed over by Zang Ya'er and drank several large gulps. His hands were trembling and he could only hold it with his palms. It was obvious that all the meridians in his fingers were completely severed and he could not use any force.

After breathing for a while, the famous hero An Xin slowly raised his head and looked at Tang Ningfeng coldly, with a trace of ridicule on his lips: "A person who I heard has been disabled by you in martial arts!"

Huangfu chases the sun!

Tang Ningfeng felt a chill go down his spine.Because, he found a man with a sword standing on another black rock ten feet away!

The sword was as crystal clear as water; the man was so confident that it was terrifying.

Huangfu Zhui Ri's expression was even colder, as if he was looking at a person who was about to die by his own hands.Especially, there is a sense of revenge!

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Master Yin Xing has spent three hours guiding the strength of the Yi Jin Jing in the opponent's body through the Qi veins behind Master Zong Wang, and directed his palms into Yang Yan's heart and mouth, the Tanzhong Life Point.Afterwards, it flows back into your body for absorption.

The three of them sat cross-legged opposite each other in a straight line.

Master Yinxing placed his right palm against the back of Master Zongwang, and used the supreme "Buddha's light illumination" and "external incarnation" in the Prajna finger to guide the exercise.Master Zong Wang placed his palms against Yang Yan's heart; Yang Yan sat cross-legged across from the two of them, and Yin Xing held his palms and ten fingers at the same time with his left palm.At this moment, Yang Yan's arms happened to be wrapped around Master Zong Wang's neck.After three hours, the gurgling sound of the stream continued. In the bright sun, Yang Yan's breathing also went from weak to almost stopped, to heavy breathing.

Master Zong Wang felt a bit of comfort in his heart. At least it seemed that Yang Yan could be saved with a little more time and effort.

When he was at peace, he suddenly heard someone laughing strangely.

"You three grown men are quite a spectacle! Jie, Jie, Jie..."

The King of Soldiers gave a piercing and strange smile, which was both long and sharp, and said coldly: "A Shaolin monk, a young master of the Demon Cult, plus a famous martial arts warrior. Okay, okay!"

Master Zong Wang's mind fluctuated for a while, and Master Yin Xing wanted to warn him, but he heard the King of Bing's decisive scream: "When the Zhongyuan Wulin finds the three of you dead in a pile, I wonder what the comments will be?! Jie Jie Jie..."

Master Yin Xing felt an overwhelming murderous aura and rushed towards him!

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Pang Dongzhan was obviously not a person who would give in to the danger before him.

Although Gong Tianxia and Bing Wang Yumo were knocked away by this mysterious old man, he still had to give it a try!
He strode forward and increased the internal energy from the Northern White Shark he had eaten and the Ten Thousand Years Ganoderma lucidum he had absorbed into his body to every pore in his body.

He just didn't believe that a thin wooden stick in this old man's hand could push his mountain-like body!

Pang Dongzhan stepped forward and ran towards him, intending to hit him with the most direct body.

This kind of fighting skill is called "wrestling" in Mongolia and "sumo" in Fuso.Of course, it has also been spread in the Central Plains for a long time, and it is called "wrestling".

However, in martial arts duels, almost no one uses it this way.

When it comes to matters of life and death, there will never be any jugglery.

Pang Dongzhan planned to attack the enemy hard and take advantage of his natural advantages.

After just two steps, he couldn't help but feel frightened.

Because, the more he rushed forward, the more powerful rebounding tension seemed to pull him back!

His thoughts were still changing, and suddenly the old man's staff easily touched his chest.Suddenly, such a powerful force blasted him away!

Zong Wuwei raised his thick eyebrows, shouted angrily, and was about to move forward with his palm.Suddenly, Zang Xueer, who was next to her, spoke softly and softly to the mysterious old man with the sound of Pure Heart Sanskrit, and said, "Senior, are you the most famous person in the world, Senior Kuang?"

Senior Kuang?Kuang Shanhai? !

Is this mysterious old man in front of me Kuang Shanhai, who is as famous as Yan Longyue? !
Is he living in seclusion in this valley?Or are you trapped in this abyss? !

Who can trap Kuang Shanhai for three or 40 years?

There is only one person in the world who can do this—Yan Longyueyu.

Zang Xueer's heart suddenly tightened, and she thought of something - according to legend, the battle between Yan Long Yueyu and Kuang Shanhai, which had been separated for decades, was not over yet.

(End of this chapter)