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"Just not see, the water of the Yellow River comes to heaven, and rushing to the sea will not return!"

Shi Zhixuan was full of excitement, and his mouth made an amazing long scream. He shook his head and chanted the verse that Lin Sha had chanted before, while at the same time his hands formed a mysterious fingerprint.

The majestic torrent of true gas, such as a torrential waterfall that descends 3,000 feet down the river, pours down and becomes unstoppable!

What is even more surprising is that Shi Zhixuan's temperament has changed greatly, making people feel like a vast and boundless ocean, boundless and moving.

Lin Sha and the four sages who were unable to fight each other with their fist punches were within the scope of this crazy mad torrent bombardment!

"Hahaha, well, it's so happy!"

Feeling the huge threat from the sky, and the four saints who were dragged by the air machine, and the attack intensity and frequency suddenly dropped, Lin Sha’s eyes were red and his face was laughing wildly, his muscles and muscles were shaking violently, and the body surface was rippling like water waves , Two iron fists with big casserole rise into the sky.

Bang!

The air burst roared, the air exploded, and Linsha was the core of the three-foot range. The whole air seemed to shake slightly, and the two almost visible fist strengths came out.

The two regiments of fists, like meteors that pierced the sky, instantly rushed into the torrent of true qi blasted by Shi Zhixuan, counter-current with unstoppable force, and were born in the torrent of true qi like a waterfall. Two straight vacuum channels.

"Haha, four old bald donkeys, you can enjoy one!"

Lin Sha laughed, rising like an arrow into the sky, flying through the vacuum channel of the fist, unscathed and flying into the air, facing Shi Zhixuan, who was full of evil and full body.

The changes were too fast. Although the four monks were extremely rich in combat experience, they were caught off guard at this time.

A torrent of true gas like a waterfall pours down, directly submerging the four monks.

Bang Bang Bang...

The four great monks had already spent a lot of time with Linsha, and they had already consumed huge bodies and suffered great pressure. They were directly hit by the evil king Shizhixuan by means of sneak attack. The real body outside the body was hit by a fierce blow. Seemed to be hit by a siege hammer, he flew out with a thud.

"Master Kashin!" "Sovereign Emperor Heart!" "Master Daoxin!" "Master Wisdom!"

The surrounding monks exclaimed in a series of screams, and the sound of breaking the sky was endless. In an instant, dozens of monks had stopped in front of the four monks. His eyes were full of fire and anger.

"Just not see, Jing Jing Gao Tang sad white hair. Chao Ruqingsi Xuecheng!"

Shi Zhixuan smiled slightly, and a trace of evil smile appeared on his eager face, and Chang Xiao's body changed in his mouth. The breath of life and death pervaded for a while, and then became lifeless for a while, the figure stayed in the air for a while. He changed direction stiffly toward the blocking monk.

The double palms turned the disillusioned film into a complicated mysterious handprint, and a violent and violent wall of anger suddenly pushed forward.

Even more shocking. The air of life and death pervades the walls of true qi, and it continues to circulate like natural cycles.

Bang!

Ten monks drank together. The Zen stick waved in his hand and pushed hard against the wall of True Qi. It was surprising that when the Zen stick hit the True Qi wall, it was not that the True Qi wall was knocked away and disappeared. Instead, a sudden and violent explosion occurred.

A suffocating breath rolled over the air, and a dozen monks from the Zen monastery screamed and flew out. The heavy zen stick was scattered everywhere.

"You have to be proud of your life, don't make Jin Zun empty to the moon!"

With both feet on the ground, Shi Zhixuan sighed for a long time, his body changed again, like a prodigal son of a game flower bush, his feet were staggering but slow and fast, as if the game flower bush was generally out of sight but dashing, and his body flickered in front of him. All of the monks were shocked, and then their faces fell pale and soft.

"Well, the evil king's hand-to-hand travel among the flowers is really amazing!"

Lin Sha had already steadily landed on his feet at this time, seeing the sudden change of the evil king Shi Zhixuan, he suddenly laughed and applauded and applauded: "It is indeed the first master of the evil road, and the title of the evil king is well deserved!"

"General Zheng Bei, did you write this poem?"

Shi Zhixuan had a pair of dark and ink eyes, but at this time they were glittering and full of eager colors.

"How is it, not how?"

With a light smile, Lin Sha asked indifferently.

"Haha, it's Shimou!"

Shi Zhixuan laughed, and even laughed out loud.

"What's wrong with the evil king is to say that you don't need to cover up like this, and nothing will make you underestimate!"

Lin Sha's eyes lightly swept away, ignoring the monks of the Buddhist monk who were glaring around, Lin Sha said slowly with a smile in his eyes.

"General Zheng Pei said well, Shimou did not act like that child!"

Shi Zhixuan smiled calmly, a pair of dark eyes stared at Lin Sha quietly, and said slowly: "I don't know the whole poem content of this poem, can General Zheng Pei tell it?"

Despite his good control, Lin Sha's gas engine was so sensitive that he instantly realized the tension and anxiety behind Shi Zhixuan's impression of calmness.

Hey, this is fun!

Lin Sha smiled softly, and his brain quickly flicked between the electric lights and flints. With a blink of an eye, he understood Shi Zhixuan's intention, and the reason why he couldn't wait so much.

The people in the Huajian School are all handsome young men, handsome and elegant, and relentlessly affectionate, reading the flowers without touching a leaf. It can be said that the world is like a romantic place.

But to achieve such a height, it is not a gifted talent, and Li Bai's first song will be romantic and unrestrained in wine, showing a sense of dust with the pride, which is in line with the essence of the Huajian School, and even the flower The martial arts concept of the sect was promoted to the height of indulgence in the world.

If there is a similar number of poems, the Huajian School can be truly freed from the original shackles, and can reach the height of confrontation with the Heavenly Demon Strategy or even Cihangjingzhai.

For others, it may only be poetry, for the Huajian School, but it is almost as beautiful as the Buddha’s disciples for the five ancestors. The "Bodhi has no trees, the mirrors are not Taiwan, there is nothing, and where is the dust." The disciples of the genre, such as Daigo, initiated, and suddenly realized that they were able to make rapid progress.

As the contemporary leader of the Huajian School, Shi Zhixuan has vaguely realized his own way forward from the grand and unrestrained poem of Jijinjin!

His schizophrenia situation is already very serious, and he wants to go further not to his internal cultivation, but to whether his spiritual realm can be sublimated.

From the first few verses of Lin Sha, he vaguely touched on the way forward. How can he not be surprised, and let him suffer a moment of loss?

The Huajian School is romantic and calm, and the Bu Tian Pavilion is cruel and concealed. They are completely two different paths, and represent different lifestyles and philosophies of two different schools.

Shi Zhixuan likens the kung fu of these two schools to two opposite wheels. This "like wheel" is quite symbolic and creates an immortal mark. It is a pity that although Shi Zhixuan was amazing, he could not be fully integrated. Coupled with the death of Bi Xiuxin, his division could no longer be made up.

However, as the night comes, as the sun rises, the overbearing and domineering, only in use, why walk with flowers among the flowers, to chaos to make up the midnight sky, or to make up the cruelty of the sky, to break the romance among the flowers.

Today can be as romantic as possible. Straightforward and honest in your heart, tomorrow's self-response strategy, the killing decision is gradually formed, here is a turning point, there should be no hesitation: the killing decision, and the most affectionate, what is the matter What about confrontation?

If Shi Zhixuan observes the sunrise and sunset, it is far better than using the evil emperor relic to forcibly recover!

Lang Fanyun sent his true feelings to Ji Xixi, born in Dongting and died in Dongting.

He wholeheartedly devoted his love to Ji Xixi. Whether it was before her life or after death, she was able to be passionate, so it was so sword. Over the years, through the hut of a lifetime of love, the Dongting Lake connected to his flesh and blood, and the bright moon in the night sky, it was incomparable. In loneliness, the world of taste is promoted to the rank of Grand Master.

Not to mention Ji Xixi who is the undercover, her death, and a little bit of inner feelings, but the emotions become thin in the depths, the emotions are deep, and getting detached is actually an extremely difficult road.

As for the Chuanying, he got the God of War List to be able to transcend the world,

The magician Pang Ban used to walk barefoot after the cremation of his teacher, Mengxing, and walked the mountains, rivers and rivers of the world. He was silent on the way and slept in wild mountains and deserts.

It was these five years of training that laid the foundation for him to ascend to the world's first master ten years later.

It doesn't matter if the magic path is not the magic path, but it can only learn from its passion.

Lin Sha instantly understood the importance of the poem "Jin Jin Jiu" to the Huajian School and Shi Zhixuan, and could not help but secretly sigh the magic of Gaowu World.

Practicing martial arts can change the temperament, make a good poem, and instantly sublimate the mind, the spiritual cultivation becomes a thousand miles, and the strength rises like a rocket.

It's no wonder that the trend of the Tang Dynasty is almost ancient and modern. The great poets of the Tang Dynasty alone are all masters and even master masters, who are enemies of the world?

Poetry Fairy, Poetry Saint, Poetry Ghost...

Really don’t be too cruel, think about it, and feel like you’re full of blood and pride. I really want to have an intersection with these romantic figures of the Tang Dynasty to feel some domineering.

"If the evil king wants to know ~ www.readwn.com ~ wait for this matter and I will go to the general's palace!"

When the thoughts were turned, he calmed down. His eyes lightly glanced at Shi Zhixuan and nodded with a smile: "It's not so easy to end the matter of Jingnian Temple!"

"The same is true, let's solve the trouble of the monks first!"

Shi Zhixuan pressed his heart to boiling blood, a pair of sharp eyes cold as a blade, slowly swept the monks around the Zen courtyard, and a chilling evil smile appeared on his face: "If you have any other capital, then all will come out, otherwise it will not stop us. Downhill!"

"Amitabha, General Lin, please leave the He's Wall!"

At this time, the four great monks have also recovered, standing in a row with their hands together and murmured.

"Oh, what qualifications do you have for me?"

Lin Sha raised her eyebrows and smiled at a Buddhist courtyard not far away: "Is this the first person who has been watching for a long time..."

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