Legend of the Great Saint

"what did you say?"

"I let you shoot! Rest assured, I will not suppress you by the use of the array, let you die!"

Gu Yanying gave him a glance, saying that good and harmonious is expensive?

Li Qingshan also laughed, since the power of his own can be slowly huīfù, it is not necessary to be too pity for the power of the big derivation, so there is no need to shrink.

Gu Yanying advised: "Hou Daoyou, the uncle Li’s temper is up, but the six parents don’t recognize it. He just lets you save a person’s life. It’s also a good deed. Why do you have a shelf everywhere?”

Hou Hongtao was extremely angry and laughed. "They are also human beings. This monk dares to stand here and juxtapose with me. I have already endured her. I still want to let me spend the money to treat them. It is ridiculous!"

"Well, when I said nothing." Gu Yanying stepped back, someone forced to die, and no one had bànfǎ.

"They are not people, what are you?" Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows.

"I am a heroic sword, even if it is the White King, I will not humiliate me for those monks!"

"Shut up, you dare to compare me with that old man, and you have no chance to even take the shot!"

"Well, the old man has to look at it. What are you doing, how dare you be so!"

With a bang, the fire sword was unsheathed, and the whole hall was reflected. The temperature suddenly increased, and the swordsmen were forced by the heat wave to retreat.

Hou Hongtao was put out in the air, turned into a raging fire, and he would have to dye red, and strode to Li Qingshan, one step, two steps, three steps, and the momentum rose to the extreme.

The sword is whistling. The flame rises, like a dragon.

The long sword turned into a bright red flame and came to Li Qingshan.

"It's a dragon!"

All the swordsmen are amazed, especially the two innate eight-swordsmen are even more surprised. They know well about Hou Hongtao's strength. I didn't expect him to have a breakthrough. Is it the yuángù of the white scorpion sword? ?

I don't know that Hou Hongtao himself was a big surprise. At the moment when he shot at Li Qingshan, the real airflow suddenly echoed with the spirit of the heavens and the earth. In the midst of it, it fits some kind of will. He has been trapped in the congenital Jiuzhong for many years. At this point, it is faint as to break through. Exceeding an unprecedented Supreme strike.

See Li Qingshan sit still: "Oh, even if the White King does not dare to block my sword, you dare to so big, it is a dead end!"

Li Qingshan slowly raised his hand. Press down.

There was a loud noise. The hall trembled. The raging fire disappeared and a deep big handprint appeared on the ground.

Hou Hongtao was kneeling in the middle of the big handprint. Unbelievable to look up, want to say something, spurt a blood, all the bones and internal organs are broken, the eyes flashed a trace of remorse, and died.

Li Qingshan gently retracted his hand, duìfù such goods, it is much simpler than duìfù白猿王. Because of the various means of the illusion of Da Yan, it is subject to the limits of the power of this world. In the face of the same master of the same white king, how to spend three strokes and two styles, use some skills. As for the weaker guys, it’s fine to crush them directly.

Everyone was dumbfounded, but they didn't expect to be in a hurry, so they couldn't even pick up a single move.

Originally, because they had never seen them, they still had a trace of luck and contempt. At this time, they all disappeared. If there is no such means, they can kill the White King.

"Hou Ye!"

Several swordsmen have always had a good relationship with Hou Hongtao. Seeing this situation, they can't help but see their desires. The anger is inexplicable and overwhelmed by reason. When they pull the sword, they shouted: "Everyone goes together and avenges Hou Ye!"

"Good! I will kill you this group of unfamiliar dogs!"

Li Qingshan sneered and was about to kill.

With a bang, Gu Yanying tore off the next page, "White Sword Code," said: "Get them!"

The two innate eight-sworded swordsmen looked at each other, the long sword was squirted, the sword light flashed, and several people shouted for revenge. All of them were on the ground, killing several rioters and stabilizing the situation. Thick blood flowed through and dyed the magnificent hall.

Returning the sword into the sheath, stepping forward: "When you report to the owner, Hou Hongtao's remaining party is the first one. I am not all the way to him, but also please show your mercy!"

It is not a shame that martial arts have always respected the strong and bowed to such a person. In retrospect, the other side is so powerful, but the ǎoàn has been quite restrained, and even came up with the "White Sword Code" for everyone. Hou Hongtao’s actions are simply ridiculous. It’s really a sentence. It’s true that only respecting the monkeys but not respecting the tigers is inevitable.

Gu Yanying said nothing, throwing the swordsmanship, and the two reached out together, each grabbing half and not giving each other.

"From today on, everything outside the villa is under your responsibility. I will seal you up for zuǒyòu."

"Right protection method thank you the owner!"

When today is the right to respect, one person lìkè put down the sword, and thanked him, grabbed the position of this right guard, anyway, anyone can see the sword.

Another person hates in his heart, but he only thanks: "The left guardian worships the owner, and reports to the owner. Although I am not swearing, I can heal several girls."

"me too."

"That will be handed over to you. I don't want any more people in the future. I am punished for learning swords. I want to let everyone in this villa have a learning, everyone has the skills to practice, so that everyone has the opportunity to become peerless." Master!"

Li Qingshan opened his arms and shouted, forcing a smile.

Zuǒyòu is very busy with the law: "Zhuang Zi Ren Yi, I will follow the purpose!"

The ordinary swordsmen listened to the blood, who did not want to become a peerless master, shouted: "Everyone has a learning, everyone has a skill!"

The woman named "Flying Red" was even moved by tears: "The great grace of the owner, the little woman is unforgettable!"

"Pick up the sword!" Li Qingshan said.

Flying red quickly picked up the fire sword.

"From today on, this sword is shì you, and learn the sword, I think you will become a master of the world, do not live up to my expectations."

"Yes, the owner." The red voice whimpered.

Li Qingshan finally couldn't help but hāhā laughed. "I huíqù cultivate, you should practice the sword!"

......

The dinner was extremely rich, and Li Qingshan was a booze. During the period, Yuan Feifei cautiously asked, but the chef would also cook the "fire sword".

Li Qingshan couldn't help but laugh and waved ~www.readwn.com~ to let Yuan Feifei and even everyone in this villa have a sigh of relief.

Li Qingshan listened to Gu Yanying's summary of the human geography of the world, and slammed his thigh: "I know what to write?"

"I thought you would write the ones written in Kyushu again!"

"This is shì you are a layman, the readership is completely different!" Li Qingshan proudly said.

"What do you write about zhǔnbèi?" Gu Yanying was curious.

"The biography of the White King."

Gu Yanying suddenly understood: "It turns out to be a good idea. I am afraid that people all over the world will want to buy a book."

They have almost no knowledge of the life of the White King, but this is irrelevant. What really matters is this "White Sword Code, as long as the swordsmanship is written in, is there no one to buy it?"

By that day, it was really everyone who had practiced. To be continued...)