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

Alfie was very disappointed.

Because he lost to Jing Wuming in this battle, and he couldn't even play a decent role.

"It's not just you, I feel the same way."

Li Xun Huan murmured, "This time, it's purely due to Brother Chen, and we hardly played a supporting role."

Ah Fei looked at Chen Lei admiringly, and said, "After this battle, he will definitely become a martial arts legend."

"But that's not what he cares about."

Li Xun Huan shook his head.

Alfie nodded.

"Finally made it through!"

"Haha, our beggar gang is still the largest gang in the world!"

Xie Feng with at least a dozen bloody mouths all over his body, Shi Huolong with blood all over his face, Lu Youjia and other Beggar Gang deputy leaders and elders all laughed.

This time the beggar gang killed a lot of elders and masters.

After playing enough, it was broken several times.

But they had the last laugh.

Losing Shangguan Jinhong's money gang, the group has no leader, and it is no longer a climate.

"quick!"

"Send a signal to let the disciples of the Beggar Gang launch a general attack on the Qian Qian Gang!"

Shi Huolong shouted: "From now on, Luoyang will only have..."

He couldn't go on.

Because in the calm long street, a lonely figure slowly walked out.

Black jersey.

black cape.

black sword.

This is a death swordsman who worships black.

Because black symbolizes sadness, ominous, and death.

Likewise, black is the color of loneliness, pride and nobility.

Looking at the entire river and lake, only one person has such characteristics, and only one person can scare Shi Huolong speechless.

he.

It is the life-threatening sword Yan Shisan.

Chen Lei seemed to have a feeling and looked over.

His eyes met Yan Shisan's, and he understood everything in an instant.

Unfortunately.

Others don't understand.

"Why is he here?"

"Damn, he shouldn't be here!"

Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing both frowned.

Li Xun Huan squeezed the flying knife in his hand.

Ah Fei clenched his sword tightly.

Qiao Feng wiped the blood on his fist.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang form a formation again.

Xiao Longnv and Li Mochou are ready to go.

Because this is a man who is crazy for Kendo.

For the sword, he can do anything, including murder.

Yan Shisan slowly walked downstairs in Luoyang.

Passing by Shangguan Fei, who had died, and Zhongyuan Yidian Hong, who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes showed no nostalgia.

finally.

He stopped in front of Shangguan Jinhong.

"He's a respectable opponent."

Yan Shisan said, "It's a pity that he didn't use a sword."

"He invited you here?"

In fact, Chen Lei already knew the answer.

"He said I could find a heart-warming opponent here."

"So here I am."

Yan Shisan is a very pure swordsman.

Purely into the devil.

"Then use your sword!"

Chen Lei still had to fight.

"You are not afraid of death?"

Yan Shisan looked at Chen Lei, as if to find the answer in Chen Lei.

"No one can change what you decide."

"If that's the case, why bother talking nonsense."

Chen Lei answered very casually.

"I'm too late to see you at your peak."

Yan Shisan said calmly, "So I only have three swords. If you catch it, I will wait for you to recover to the peak."

If you can't take it, you will only die.

After all, the dead don't need a follow-up.

"I'll take these three swords for him."

Li Xun Huan stood up.

His previous performance was mediocre, he couldn't hold back the opponent's masters, and the people he killed were not even half of Qiao Feng's.

He doesn't like to be in the limelight.

But some limelight had to come out.

"Get out of the way and let me come."

The blood-soaked Qiao Feng was domineering and unparalleled, and said, "I have long wanted to see the Thirteen Killing Swords."

"I want to fight on behalf of my husband!"

The little dragon girl was even more ruthless.

Unfortunately.

Yan Shisan didn't look at them at all.

"For me, there is not much difference between the three swords and the thirteen swords."

Chen Lei didn't care.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Lei responded to Yan Shisan's arrogance with the most direct attitude.

choke!

Long Yuan aimed at Yan Shisan and let out a clear cry.

With this clear cry, Yan Shisan's eyes lit up.

"Dragon!"

Chen Lei shouted, and his left hand pushed his hand horizontally towards Xiao Longnu.

Xiao Longnv understood, and the jade hand also went away.

Two palms butt!

Infuriating exchange!

The supreme secret of the ancient tomb school - the method of the Heart Sutra of the Jade Girl.

Yin advances, Yang retreats.

The unstoppable life under the same mind has actually caused Chen Lei's innate inner strength to recover at an unbelievable speed, and it will fill up again in a short time.

At least not as exhausted as before.

"enough."

Chen Lei slowly stopped.

The Jade Girl Heart Sutra has cultivated to their realm, and can send and receive freely, and everything is free.

"careful!"

The little dragon girl slowly stepped back.

"What happened? His energy has recovered at least half in such a short period of time!"

"What is it that can be so miraculous?"

"The ancient tomb is worthy of being a hidden world sect. I have never heard of such a special cultivation technique!"