Legend of the Great Saint

Peach ‘flower’ ferry, the west wind is strong.

The peach ‘flower’ has already been exhausted, leaving only a piece of dead wood.

A middle-aged man standing in the wind stood in the wind and looked northward, flashing the hatred of the bones.

He is still very young, just the wrinkles on his face, the white hair of the horns, making him look very sad.

He forever forgets fifteen years ago, that is the most joyful moment in his life, and the most sad moment.

On the day of his marriage, he was taken away by the beloved.

"Li Qingshan!"

He couldn't help but whispered the name, hatred made him shudder, and perhaps deep fear, this is not awkward, the devil! Demon star! It can make any fearless person in the world feel fear, and can stop the cries of knowing children.

Thinking of this, he 'touched' the 'touch' of a broken bone in his arms. It was a rib of his body. Now the mantra is engraved with his fingers on the bones. He clearly remembers every rune above. The pattern, because he sacrificed seven ribs to make it, and eventually only used once.

This murderous bone is the secret of the family. It is necessary for the refiner to cut open his own skin 'meat', fill the bone with a rune, and then keep it in the body for seven years. After taking it out of the body, you need it. After seven years of sacrifice, it is considered to be refined.

Condensing a grievance of evil spirits, killing people in shape, as long as you can curse the enemy with a single finger, even if the enemy has a peerless martial arts, it is difficult to escape.

But this murderous bone is rarely refining. If there is no deep hatred, who can get this heart and wait for fourteen years. And if you concentrate on martial arts, you may be able to revenge in a decade.

But his current opponent, the big devil. It is not because of any martial arts that can be defeated. Only by relying on this murderous bone can there be a glimmer of hope.

The heart appeared in the heart, the hatred overshadowed the fear, meditation:

"For fifteen years, it has been fifteen years. I will definitely report this hateful wife!"

"Hey. There, you can't go!"

A boatman in a robes stood in the bow. Screaming at the black scorpion.

"Go, go!"

Wuhuan was shocked. This scream included innate instinct, as loud and thrilling. The other party is actually a congenital master. Could it be that the wind and dust that concealed the rivers and lakes met with all the hatred and fear, and arched the hand.

"Innate?" The boatman ‘touch’ his face with a beard and looked up and down.

"Ok!"

"What are you going to do north?"

"Want to join the world, how much is the river?"

"Haha, come on, don't want money."

Wusong boarded the ferry and asked: "Wang Xia is also a person in the world?"

"of course?"

The boatman is proud of the way, the poles are a little on the river bank. The ferry ferryed to the heart of the river. At this time, just after the autumn, the river was in a hurry. A bamboo pole falls in the river, and it is like a mainstay, showing an extraordinary martial art.

"Why is the martial art of Xiongtai, why is it a boatman here?"

"Of course it is to earn money to support the family."

"Make money to support the family?" Wuhuan feels incredible, how can the innate masters lack money.

"Wang Ye and the Lord said, it is shameful to get something for nothing. Don't think that knowing something about martial arts thinks that there is something great for you to support. We will come from the masses to the masses and use our own Wugong serves the people!"

There are a few sounds in the cabin, and it’s a good time. It’s a saga!

"Haha, everyone is polite. My old man used to be rowing, but he can make up to a dozen round trips a day. I am just a hundred miles, and it is a practice!"

Wu Han lowered his eyes: "This devil will really buy people's hearts, and your stupid coward should be driven to do this kind of work!"

The boatman looked at Wuhuan again: "Of course, there are any guys who are trying to sneak into the North, and you have to pass me before! The younger brother, your appearance is from the South. I heard that the reactionary forces there are particularly stubborn. ""

Wu Huan’s heart jumped: “I’m not a reactionary force, but I’m admiring the prince’s heroic name, and I’m coming to work!”

"That's good, but you are not afraid of me. Wang Ye said, all reactionaries are paper tigers. If they are not benevolent, they don't want to open the killing ring. They have already flattened what the **** family 'doors' have!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Wuhuan nodded again and again. When he came to the other side, he jumped off the boat and hurriedly headed north. He couldn’t listen to the villains on the boat and flattered the devil.

The boatman stood at the bow and looked at his back in the cold.

A trader whispered quietly: "Zhao Boda, that guy is a bit wrong! When we talk about the prince, he is not eccentric."

"Most of them are spies from the south. I have seen so many people. When I wait, I will report them up. Hey, see how big the 'waves' he can!"

Wuhuan rushed all the way, thinking that he was in an enemy territory, and some regretted the singularity. But he was very calm, and he never thought about going back alive.

So I raised the alertness of twelve points. I only need to see the devil's head, and one side is enough!

Although it is the first time to go to the north, it does not have to worry about the ‘love’ losing the road. A boulevard leads directly to the city of Peiping, which is the Pegasus City of the year.

The weather is cold, and the first snow is coming soon, but the traffic on the road is still very lively. There are villages on the roadside from time to time, and there are still a few small towns connected. It is even more prosperous than the middle ground he has walked.

The masters are far better than any other place, but these masters are not fresh clothes, angry horses, swords and swords, some with a sickle is rushing to harvest, cold light flashes, wheat into pieces into pieces. Some held a hammer and banged, breaking a huge stone, and then taking stones to pave the way.

The sickle hammer is not only cast by the finest 'fine' iron, but even with the spirit 'sex', even if it is better than the legendary famous sword.

A group of people grabbed the wheat and tied it up. The young man put down the sickle and said to the old man on the side of the field: "Well, my uncle, all cut!"

"Cut the village back to drink."

“Drinking alcohol, you can’t afford less money.”

"You can't miss a big boy. It's good to practice Wu. You cut it by yourself, even more than the people in our village!"

"Oh. Of course, I am in the martial arts, but I am known as the "cutting wheat master". When I was in the hands of the model, I was personally given by the Gus, and this wheat was cut by me."

"Hey, you are really good, you don't want to send you to the youth hall to study."

"It doesn't matter to the old drunkard. I was clearly selected by the Leitang master. The Leitang owner also used a knife."

"That is the grace of the prince."

"Well. This is like a sentence."

"You, this little rabbit, don't overwhelm you today, I am not your uncle!"

The strong man resisted the hammer on his shoulder and wiped his sweat. Swinging hands: "Okay, work! Let's go tomorrow!" I glanced at the progress of today, and my heart was filled with joy. When I repaired this road, I could get a big car in the town.

He did not start to practice martial arts when he came to the world. His family passed a hammer method, which is also a small name in the north. However, since there is a reputation, it is inevitable that some people will challenge and want to step on your fame. So I practiced martial arts every day. Lest you get rid of the home ‘door’ prestige.

However, over the years, the world will issue a law, not only not allowed to 'private'. The challenge of duel is a felony. Xia Wangye said: "People are inherently dead, or heavier than mountains and rivers, or as light as "Hong". For the benefit of the people and the struggle against evil forces, it is more important than mountains and rivers. It’s a good fight to die, it’s as light as a 'hair'. Even a pig is not as good as a pig. You can still eat a 'meat'. If you die, you have to pay a coffin."

So he finally got rid of the practice field, and he didn't have to wait at home to challenge others. Instead, he used the hammer to split the brain of the man hammer. He liked the stone to repair the road.

Wuhua suddenly heard the sound of the wind behind her, and looked back, could not help but scream!

A few young people chased him, wearing the same black 'color' body, the feet of the embroidered step clouds boots, the emptiness of the wind, the use of the gods of the super-light.

"Oops, it must be that I am at the pier ‘show’, and the world will send people to chase!”

Wusong confessed that martial arts were above these young people, but their light work also made him unable to fear. Once he was wrapped up here, he would inevitably attract more masters. So the infuriating, acceleration.

"The old boy in front seems to want to compare with a few brothers."

"Beyond, who is afraid of who!"

Several young people looked at each other and accelerated, catching up.

Wusong was not good at light work, and he traveled hundreds of miles all the way, but he was somewhat helpless, but he could always get rid of those young people. He said: "If you run this way, you must be exhausted!" ”

Come to a remote place, a heart in the heart, drill into the woods next to the avenue, stand still, mix and breathe, prepare for a battle, completely cut off these tails!

"Come on, Li Qingshan's hounds!"

The young men stopped on the avenue and panted on their knees.

"This old kid is running really!"

"A few brothers, still can't chase?"

"Catch a fart, don't send the goods tonight, want to be deducted?"

"You are shipping?"

Wusong came out of the woods and his eyes were round and round. I understand why the business travellers on the road are all strange and strange. ~www.readwn.com~嘿, the dude is good! There are not many people who can cross our brothers on this road, but if you look at you, you are not a local. We are not delivering goods. We are handing people and handing them down! ”

Ugly and rumored, I have heard too many words today. In the past, there were so many characters in the martial arts. Many of them were thieves, plucking 'flowers' and **** thieves. They have never heard of any ones. 'Door' is delivered to people.

He looked at a few young people in the sunset, not his bad work, his heart is too tired.

"Oh, even if you are a thief, you are a thief, you are a river, a happy person, and you are better than a slave who runs a ‘leg’!”

Wuhuan walked slowly. When the sun set, passing through a small village, I felt dry and stepped.

"Kill!"

He is preparing to find a place to "get" and eat and drink. After the earth wall in front, he suddenly screams and kills his voice. His lax nerves are suddenly tightened.

"There is an ambush!" q