Martial Arts: Ordered to Get Married, His Wife is a Little Dragon Girl

The most important thing is that there are still a few needles that are directly pierced on key acupoints. According to ordinary people, even if they can still move at this time, they will lose [-]% of their combat power.

"Let's see how you..."

"Can't go over!"

Lin Zhiyao thought the battle was over, and didn't want Chen Lei to suddenly be in front of them, and reminded: "Ouyang Feng practiced the Jiuyin Sutra in reverse, not afraid of any acupuncture and poison!"

Chen Lei was right.

For Ouyang Feng, who is the king of poisons, the little poison like Jade Bee Needle is just a little itchy, not poisonous at all.

And Lin Zhiyao didn't know this in the original book, so he was plotted and finally died of serious injuries.

quack!

The toad power broke out in full force.

After practicing the Jiuyin Sutra in reverse, the innate cultivation base of a full [-] students broke out in an all-round way, and the terrifying energy rushed like a flood.

When Chen Lei moved, so did his sword.

With a single swing, the quaint sword light that erupted was not sharp, but it was more stern than any fencing technique Li Mochou had seen in the past 30 years.

This sword is like the first light projected from the clouds after a heavy rain.

So it tore everything.

Including toad gong too!

"Peerless!"

Li Mochou murmured like a lost soul: "How is this possible! How old is he!"

Thinking of her, Li Mochou was arrogant and conceited that she was very talented and savvy. She was only promoted to the innate at the age of 23 and became a master of martial arts that everyone feared.

In contrast, Chen Lei.

She is 10 years younger than her, but whether it is martial arts or swordsmanship, they are far beyond her.

people than people.

Really pissed off.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Ouyang Feng's eyes gradually became clear.

He ignored the gradually expanding blood in his heart, let alone the gradually exhausting life.

He fixedly looked at Chen Lei.

finally.

With a smile, he fell on his back.

Maybe for him.

To be able to die under this sword, to be able to leave the world soberly, is the best ending.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for killing the western poison Ouyang Feng in advance and plundering the 4468 points of martial arts luck that belonged to Ouyang Feng! 】

[Ding, because the host has obtained luck points, the system mall is open! 】

Chen Lei slowly retracted his sword.

Seeing a generation of heroes fall under his sword like this, his heart was inevitably touched.

"Junior Brother, have you opened the bridge between heaven and earth?".

Chapter 4

"Junior brother, have you opened the bridge between heaven and earth?"

Li Mochou, whose face was terrifyingly pale, swallowed a healing elixir, and asked impatiently.

Open up the twelve serious meridians, as well as the eight extraordinary meridians, and become a master of martial arts.

If you can open up the two bridges between heaven and earth, and unite your body with heaven and earth, you can use the power of the outside world to a certain extent to create a vision with a mortal body.

Chen Lei's sword that seemed to be able to steal even light just now was definitely a vision.

"not yet."

Chen Lei shook his head.

What he got was only swordsmanship, not cultivation and realm.

"You have so many thoughts, why don't you look at yourself more."

Lin Zhiyao looked at Li Mochou with no temper.

Without giving her a chance to refuse, Lin Zhiyao ordered, "Hong Lingbo, take your master to the ancient tomb for recuperation."

"Go to the cold jade bed for healing!"

Grandma Sun also felt sorry for Li Mochou's state, and directly took out the best cultivation environment in the ancient tomb.

The cold jade bed was carved from the extreme north cold jade, and when sleeping on it, I felt the extreme cold was unbearable, so I had to use my whole body skills to fight against it.

In addition, because the most taboo thing in cultivating internal skills is to go crazy, you need to divide half of the spirit to fight against the fire, and the cold jade bed just happens to have the mysterious effect of suppressing the fire, and it is twice as efficient.

Two pairs of blessings, so cultivating on the Hanyu bed, one year is worth ten years.

Chen Lei and Xiao Longnv have extraordinary skills at a young age, and Hanyu Bed is a great contributor.

"No."

Lin Zhiyao persuaded: "The cold jade bed is the most yin and cold thing in the world. Lei'er has suffered internal injuries and must not be eroded by the cold again, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"Too."

Grandma Sun said embarrassedly: "I'm in a hurry and confused."

Then she hurriedly led the way and asked Hong Lingbo to help Li Mochou enter the ancient tomb.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Xiaolongnv Yangen didn't bother to pay attention to Li Mochou.

When she saw the unhealthy rosy look on Chen Lei's face, she couldn't help but be concerned.

"No problem."

"It's just a little bit of internal backlash."

Chen Lei waved his hand.

"Still can't take it lightly."

Lin Zhiyao still insisted: "Your last sword is very skilled, and it also contains the sword intent of whoever will give up on me. You are now injured both physically and mentally, so you can't take it easy."

Stealing the Heaven Sword Art is the crystallization of Ba Fenghan's lifelong martial arts.

It was his own swordsmanship that he planned to kill the great master Bi Xuan.

The last formula:

Zhan Xuan!

If you don't give up everything, you can't use the great courage to steal the sky and change the sun.

"Ok."

In fact, Chen Lei is not that serious.

But Lin Zhiyao cares and is confused. How can Chen Lei compare? He is definitely willing to accept his master's instructions.

"Let's go back."

"I happen to have a lot to ask."

Lin Zhiyao didn't know what to think, and her expression was a bit complicated.

……

……

in the tomb.

Hong Lingbo had no time to appreciate the unique style inside, nor did he bother to pay attention to the bridal candle in front of him.

She knelt in front of Lin Zhiyao, facing the portrait of her ancestor, her heart was terrified, and she didn't even dare to take a breath.

As for her master Li Mochou, although she had received proper treatment, she went to rest early because of her severe injuries.

Lin Zhiyao asked, "What's your name?"

Hong Lingbo replied quickly: "Report to the ancestor, the disciple is called Hong Lingbo, and he is the only disciple of the master."

Lin Zhiyao asked, "How did Mo Chou provoke Ouyang Feng?"

"Master is roaming around in the rivers and lakes, acting as a chivalrous person."

"The disciple was being chased and killed by the enemy. The master saved the disciple's life at a critical moment. In the end, the disciple was lucky enough to worship at the gate of the ancient tomb."

Hong Lingbo took the lead in making a brief self-introduction.

Grandma Sun seized the opportunity and asked, "If that's the case, why is she named [Chi Lian]?"

This is not only the question of Grandma Sun, but also the suspicion of Chen Lei and the others.

"Master's actions are relatively straightforward, and his shots are relatively ruthless."

"Especially for men who play with emotions, they will never show mercy."

Hong Lingbo said weakly: "Those bad men always have connections of one kind or another. They can't help but spread rumors and discredit them. Over time, the master is misunderstood by the whole world."

Chen Lei: "..."

Chen Lei didn't bother to pay attention to how much water there was in these words. After all, the truth was almost like this.

It's just that he didn't have any emotions.

Because one of the ways he reformed Li Mochou and avoided the tragedy from repeating itself was to give her the scumbag deception skills and instill the scumbag's badness.