Legend of the Great Saint

Yunfan Mountain stands on the top of the waves. I don’t know when, the clouds and mountains are connected, covering the vast starry sky, and the black and heavy pressure on the Yunfan Mountain, as if to touch the roof of the Feilian Temple of the mountain, suspended in midair. "Silver Dragon King" is looming in the sea of ​​clouds.

The wind and rain are coming, the sky is dark.

The wind blowing the yellow beans and the raindrops poured into the temple of Feilian. The noble and scattered crystal lamps will be tall and empty, and the light will be as bright as white, and the shadow of everyone will be pressed against the soles of the feet.

On the wall behind the common abyss and the long wind, the legendary Fengshen is flying, and the condescending face overlooks amazement.

For a time, only the sound of wind and rain.

A thunderous thunder, the shadow of the elders of the martial arts, through this brighter light, escaped from the foot, until Xiaoan was in front of him.

The eyes of everyone are gathered in the body of the leaves, what does this mean? Is it his intention, it will not be soft!

Ye Shuhai still holds the ancient sword, frowning and staring at Li Qingshan, suddenly stood up and slowly walked to Li Qingshan.

Where is the mortal swordsman, ten steps to kill, how about the big sword repair?

Not to mention five steps, three steps, one step!

The sword of the sea is trembled, and the sword is condensed, just like the essence. Every step is taken out, and the sea is also to be retired.

However, Li Qingshan does not retreat, looking at the leaves and breaking the sea, like a mainstay, facing the threat of the big sword repair, the war is not weak, but the festival is soaring, rushing out of the hall, straight into the sky.

The leaves stopped the sea and two equally tall men met.

Time seems to be stagnant, and the breath is not condensed. Everyone held their breath, as if there were boulder pressed against the chest.

Jianming stopped immediately! Clench your right hand into a fist!

When the leaves broke the sea and held the hilt, Li Qingshan frowned, but released his fist.

The leaves broke open and the eyes opened. "This time is better than the sword. You won, wait for you to eat and drink, let's talk about it alone!"

Regardless of Li Qingshan's reaction, he came to the emperor's side, patted him on the shoulder, and walked outside the hall against the wind and rain. The back was quite a bit sorrowful, and several elders in the sword court followed.

Everyone feels incredible, the owner of the swordsman who is known for his temperament. In the face of a three-year-old boy who has not spent three days of robbing, he was forced to retreat!

A long breath in the wind, both fortunate and sigh, "Master. It is windless and can't help you!"

It is the sword repairing the wrath of a wrath, but the leaf is not a smashing sea. It is the owner of the South Sea Sword Court. It is necessary to take care of the overall situation and consider it for the entire sect. Therefore, the sword cannot be thrown out.

When Li Qingshan didn't want to take care of the overall situation, someone took care of the big picture!

"Oh. We are just making a joke. Why should a friend be so serious? If you have offenses, please forgive me. I will make a penalty for myself, and I will pay for my friend!"

Mr. Gong smiled and stood up. Pick up the wine glass and drink it all. "The lord, the old lord is too much to drink, go to rest first." Suddenly think of something like it. "Right, the king of the king knows that the Savage King is a person who loves wine. This time, I specially brought a good altar to the wine, and even the old man is very eye-catching. It will be stained tomorrow."

Not waiting for the long wind to get up and walk, the big poisonous ancestor came up to walk with him, as the heart followed.

Everyone was stunned, and the big butler of the Nanyue Wangfu would take the initiative to apologize! Isn't it different from the imagination, this Mr. Ram is really a good old man?

It is understandable that the election of the leaves is broken. After all, the apostles are pinching in the hands of others, but what is the fear of Mr. Ram? Is it because Li Qingshan is violently wounded, and the "Silver Dragon King" is in the sky, and the poisonous ancestor is by his side, who can hurt him. Besides, does Wanduo’s ancestors have a deep hatred with Li Qingshan?

Do not say that they are, even the long winds are very unexpected, "Nan Yue Wang took the initiative to give a good drink, what is Li Qingshan in the end? How can there be such a big face? This Wangfu big housekeeper, this time the biggest goal is This Li Qingshan? How else would you bear this breath?"

He did not know that Li Qingshan had sent the Nanyue Wang Yitan wine. This time it was just a courtesy, only knowing that he could not drink this wine.

Mr. Gong crossed the threshold and felt that he was so light that he couldn’t help but look back. Li Qingshan was also looking at him, some regrets. He smiled and arched his hand, his eyes passed over from the poisonous ancestors, and his heart sank.

He has already moved his mind to destroy the genius of Li Qingshan and Xiao An, the two Tianlong Temples, in the Temple of Fei Lian, and also to suppress the Nanhai practice. I was about to communicate with the poisonous ancestors beside me, but suddenly I felt a slight wrong.

The reality of the venomous ancestors is too calm!

Li Qingshan is almost destroying the poison! This kind of hatred is not in common, and the venerable ancestors have entered the Feilian Hall since they have not expressed anything. Even when Li Qingshan provoked everyone, he did not say a word to Li Qingshan.

If the toxic old ancestor is a person with deep personal feelings, his narrow-mindedness is notorious.

If something is abnormal, it must be a demon!

The most important dependence of this trip was an unpredictable change, which made Mr. Ram a lot of uneasiness. He did not go to communicate with the venerable ancestors, but watched his reaction carefully.

When the leaf broke the sea and led the door to retreat, the venomous ancestors did not mean to take the shot. Mr. Rams keenly smelled a crisis and immediately decided to give up the opportunity and endure this tone and let things return to the original track. .

When Li Qingshan didn't want to be patient, someone chose to bear it!

"Cough, sorrower, that... I also said goodbye. I drank too much alcohol today and said some nonsense. It’s really ridiculous, haha, weird!"

The "seventh position" smiled, and the smile was quite unnatural. The moment before the moment, the spirit of the moment was going to be a dead battle with Li Qingshan. It seemed that it did not exist at all, and he secretly concealed himself:

"It’s damn, but it’s just a seat. It’s crazy to come to this drowning water. Their big guys are fighting to fight. What are you doing? I am practicing in the South China Sea. I don’t want to blend into these battles. Look good. The play is not going to happen, why do you jump out? Li Qingshan’s kid, even the king of South Vietnam, has to give him face. I am arrogant with him. I really started to move my hand. The woman named Xiaoan’s sword came over. I am difficult. withstand!"

"Oh, I am not too good at drinking, I will leave." "The Lord is forgiving!"

The Nanhai monks who had been ordered by Li Qingshan had already been sitting on the needles and felts. The "7th position" took the lead and they all got up and left their eyes. The eyes flashed, and the sights almost passed from Li Qingshan, and some simply looked down on the toes.

"Stop!" Li Qingshan sang low.

"You... you don't want to be too much, here is Yunfanzong. Here is the South China Sea, not your wilderness mountain!"

The "seventh position" trembled and turned his head, his expression was very ugly.

Some of the other Nanhai monks stood still, and some only looked at the head and went out. The pace is still a bit faster.

Those who stood still, as soon as they saw this situation, gnawed their teeth and quickly followed them, secretly thinking: "It is not necessarily calling me! Hey, you Li Qingshan is amazing, don't even want to let me stand and stand. The more you let I am standing, I have to go!"

A dozen or so radiances flew out of the Fei Lian Temple and looked at the sky covered with dark clouds. The mood suddenly became very brisk: "I am not only going. I am still coming out, what are you, me? Fortunately, okay." , not calling me!"

Some looked back at the "seventh position" and said "self-seeking more happiness." Some simply don't go back. I still complain in my heart, "If it is not you talking indiscriminately. Why are we being pulled in, there is nothing to provoke this savage king! In the South China Sea practice, the emphasis is on peace, you are also the master of the faction, even this principle does not understand."

No matter how back, the speed did not slow down. A group of people quickly disappeared into the rain screen. Only the "7th position" stood there and faced Li Qingshan. The expression became more and more ugly, and the regretful mouth was bitter: "Why am I? I have to stand still!"

"Li Daoyou, you have to spare people and spare people!" Chang Changfeng said.

"Seventh position" grateful to look at Changfeng, not how afraid he is to die, if it is really the enemy, he will not hesitate to fight, he does not want to die because of inexplicable reasons - mouth is not enough to say a word .

This feeling is like nothing to touch the tiger's butt, and the result is eaten by the tiger. Such a stupid death law, I am afraid it will become the laughing stock of the entire South China Sea practice.

Li Qingshanguang looked at his faintly bitter face and felt that it was a bad appetite. What kind of goods do you want to kill?

When things got to this point, he was also very surprised. He was ready to fight. He did not expect that Ye Shuhai and Mr. Gong would be soft. He did not have any deep hatred for the South China Sea and the Yue Wang House. The other party pleaded with an apology. He did not reason to hold it, and he had to fight with others.

However, there is also a "big fish"!

Li Qingshan turned and said, "What is the wrath of this husband?"

The face of the Queen of the monk is cloudy and uncertain. If a moment ago, Li Qingshan dared to call her name so rudely, she would definitely give him a color look. However, now, looking at the steeply empty hall, and the "seventh place" fleeing like a figure flying out of the hall, for a time, there is nothing to say.

Even the elders of the monks felt uneasy and did not dare to blame the man in front of him.

Chang Changfeng opened his mouth and did not speak. He could persuade Li Qingshan to let go of a idler~www.readwn.com~ But when it comes to the Queen of the Deaf, they can only let them deal with themselves, lest they provoke any party.

Ye Shuhai can admit defeat for his disciples. Mr. Gong can apologize for his safety, but the common source can't let go of this figure. If he is only in the party, he can turn his face with Li Qingshan, but now she can't make this decision. .

Do not say that Li Qingshan hides the deep strength, but this Xiao An is not good. She is fearless, but these monks are not so strong and cannot be lost. If the long winds help each other, with this Yunfanshan's legal array, it is enough to suppress these two people.

However, Chang Changfeng apparently did not have this plan, and he maintained a neutral posture. The long wind is only a cooperative relationship with the Nanhai monks. It is not a beaten horse, and it will never go to the Tianlong Buddhist Temple for the sake of the unhappy queen.

Li Qingshan holds his arm, so he looks at the dilemma and the queen.

After he made the choice, it is now his turn to choose.

Can you dare to fight?

PS: Continue to double, continue to ask for a monthly ticket!