Martial Arts Conquer System

The number fifty seems to be a lot, but just think of how many people are walking around.

How many children of each sect, how many masters of the younger generation, and how many martial arts legends there are.

How many people want to fight to become famous in the arena, and how many people can really become famous?

In the arena, every day, every night, every moment, how many people fight for survival and fame.

How many people win, how many people lose, and how many people die.

These are just such a subtle moment.

Life and death, victory or defeat is at the critical moment.

At that moment, Lu Xiaofeng fell down.

No matter who it is, in that instant, so many top masters have been attacked with all strength for a long time.

If he can still not fall, then there will be no one falling down in this world.

And for a person who has been in the arena for many years, has become famous for many years, and has no idea how many friends have been made, let alone how many feuds have been made.

Falling down means death.

How could Lu Xiaofeng die?

No one believed that Lu Xiaofeng would die, even if someone saw someone holding a knife on Lu Xiaofeng's neck.

It is absolutely difficult for them to believe that Lu Xiaofeng will die.

However, this time Lu Xiaofeng had really gone so far.

What is going on here?

Don't think about things you don't think about

Lu Yang was like this, he and the little beghua happily drank wine and ate the chicken.

They seemed to be very happy, and they didn't know what the little beggar was talking about, but they kept whispering.

Ximen Chuuxue had already arrived in town, and he found Lu Yang soon.

When he found Lu Yang, Lu Yang was still drinking.

Ximen Chuuxue was still so cold, treating everyone like this, except for Lu Yang.

Everyone present can feel the chill coming from his body.

There is no sword on his back.

It doesn't matter if there is no sword in his palm, because his person and his sword are integrated.

As long as his people are there, everything will be his sword.

It's already spring.

Spring night, spring rain, Bashan.

The rain in the spring night is always worrying.

Especially in Bashan, Bashan Yeyu speaks desolately.

Lonely mountains, sloping stone paths, moss marks like splashes of ink.

How many seniors, how many celebrities, that miserable past has been buried under moss marks.

The hearts of Lu Yang and Ximen Chuuxue were so heavy.

Lu Xiaofeng has been missing for three days.

"Missing?"

Yes, for them, if they didn't find Lu Xiaofeng, they were missing.

auzw.com When Lu Yang and Ximen Chuuxue returned to Gong Susu’s house, everything was still so depressed.

However, nothing was seen, what was left was left, and everyone who was left was gone.

Gong Susu, Gong Ping, and Xu Xiangu greeted them.

However, Lu Xiaofeng just disappeared.

Their answer: "Lu Xiaofeng has left."

Where did you leave? The others have returned to where they should have returned, but Lu Xiaofeng just didn't come back.

Ouyang Qing is going crazy, Lu Yang is going crazy, and Ximen Chuuxue is also going crazy.

Although he was still so cold, his concern was on his face.

However, on the way back to Wang Dayan's grocery store, he found the jade pendant Lu Xiaofeng wore with him.

Although the jade pendant worn by Lu Xiaofeng is very ordinary, Lu Yang and Ximen Chuuxue can feel it.

Under Lu Yang's every possible persuasion, Ximen Chuuxue acted as a guard and sent Ouyang Qing and Xue Bing back to Daling Yuanzhuang.

Lu Yang really didn't want to see them staying in this place.

This place is full of turbulent waves and will be buried if you are not careful.

Most importantly, Xue Bing found out that he was pregnant! This also made her have to leave.

The children of the rivers and lakes are like this, they all smiled: "Be careful."

"I will resolve this matter quickly and come back to guard you."

Ximen Chuuxue is also very happy: "My son is very cute. He is waiting for you to go back to see him."

It was night rain again. Between the mist and rain of flowers, at the end of the stone path, there was a Taoist temple.

That incense has long since disappeared, and no one is visible.

In the past, the sword energy that soared into the sky, but it was a long time since I saw it again.

Since the Bashan swordsman Gu Daoren who moved the world under the name of "seven-seven-forty-nine-handed return to the wind and dancing willow sword" in the past, he disappeared and did not know the fairy feet, his children have also dispersed.

The Taoist temple that was once regarded as a sacred place by the young man who was obsessed with swords, has gradually become desolate.

All that is left now are some mythological legends, and those sword marks on the moss.

However, in the past two years, every time on a breezy, clear and white night, the Orion nearby can often see the lonely light on the Taoist temple.

There are people with lights.

Who is here again and why?

In the light rain tonight, the lone lamp came on again, and a person sat alone under the lamp.

That person was neither a disciple of Bashan's school nor a Taoist.

In this lonely barren mountain moral view, he is actually a monk. He has lived alone in this barren mountain Taoist view for two years.

A monk who can often not eat for a few days and not take a bath for a few months.

The monk can even keep silent.

And on this night, in this desolate Taoist temple, two people actually came.

The two men were tall and wore the same two black cloaks.

Both of them wore the same two black felt hats, the brim of which was very wide and pulled very low, which concealed the original face.

One of the people who came here from the sloping stone path looked very tired.

The other person has to stop often, waiting to help that person.

Ten feet away, the monk sitting under the lamp knew that two people were coming, but the monk did not move. ..

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