Origin Player

Outside the palace.

He Qianhu stepped out of one step, the floor was cracking into several pieces, and the iron cloth shirt was just picked up the martial arts. At this moment, his entire right hand lingered with a thick wind, it looked like a sharp claw. When he raised his hand, he raised his hands. There was a buzzing of the broken jade.

Shangpin Martial Arts Capture Dragon Claw.

At the level of Zhongpin Wufu, Zhenyuan can already leave the body outside.

Jiang He looked at the figure in front of him and kept approaching. Neither sides chose the weapons on the military arms frame. Due to the agile value of up to 13 o'clock, in his eyes, the opponent was slightly slower, and some of the slowing movements similar to the generally played martial arts hand -handed hands. Essence

One punch out, and the bright pounds were leaked.

Jiang He hit the opponent's wrist very quickly, and the capture of the dragon's claws seemed to be interrupted.

He Qianhu's wrist was painful, his blood rushed up, his face became embarrassed. He rose immediately to adjust his position and forcibly punch a punch with his heart. Then he waved his right hand for the second time. He also mastered bright skills.

Bang!

The hard touch came from the boxing side. Jiang He felt like he was hitting the iron. Martial arts only divided into small and Dacheng, which represents the use of freeness and integration.

Dragon claws hit, Jiang Hesong fists, and then suddenly bombarded the palm roots. The wrist burst into a powerful force.

There is a fusion of one day and abroad, and it is self -reliant.

He Qianhuo couldn't stop retreating, a dark and deep weird power penetrated the body table, sweeping his limbs, making his own power completely disintegrated, and the wind of the dragon claws dissipated.

The darkness of the Shangpin Wufu is absolutely superior for the bright strength of Zhongpin Wushu.

He Qianhu gritted his teeth, his left hand was really overflowing, like the head of the tiger, the right hand was stunned, and the dragon claws were sharp.

The capture of the dragon claws and Fu Hu are complemented. If He Qianhu was promoted to Pin Wushu and formed a secret technique to capture the dragon tiger hand, the power will be successful.

Long Yin Huxiao, Jiang He rudely handed a straight fist, Qinghong's energy swept forward without skills, and when he touched the wind and the real Yuan, the excellent level of corrosion was quickly annihilated. The opponent's chest in the boxing seal.

Darkness is like the seawater irrigation, and He Qianhu's chest suddenly appears a large hole in front and back.

Jiang He was the opponent's forehead again in a punch. He fists more than the fist. He smashed half of the skull bone, and then with a knife, the fierce corrosion power blessed, and he instantly cut off his first level.

He Qianhu's headless corpse fell down, and the dead -headed was terrible. The defense of the iron cloth shirt was crispy in front of the corrosion.

In the shadow, the black shadow worshiped as the palace of the palace was silent, and the flattened uncle showed the dark skills, but the opponent's breath stayed at the level of the Chinese martial arts. Guessing quietly emerged.

In just a few rounds, He Qianhu, who was successfully died in Zhongpinwu, was died. Chen Chen's expression was gloomy. The man shot quickly. He didn't even have room for stopping. Just bite your teeth.

"Bo Grandma is promoted to the top, it means that it can be treated the corner of the corner."

A chief soldier's face was faintly unhappy. He killed He Qianhu in the public in the public. , Invite me to reward, you must take the surgery.

King An Bei did not have a real smile until tonight.

"Your uncle died unfortunately. I grew up for you, so I took the words a few years in advance for you.

I shot a shot ... Jiang He's face was as usual, but unfortunately every sentence on this occasion was formally stated, otherwise this guy would not be so easy to take advantage of it, and he had a greater status advantage.

"Thanks to Lord."

The eyes of the generals are envious. On the current occasion, the words are used for the younger generation, which is equivalent to stamping on the identity of the tie. Hundreds of young soldiers are indeed worthy of winning.

Black shadow appeared again, and the four bronze medals were handed over to Jiang He's hands.

"Bo, please come with me."

After the two left, King An Bei led the generals to the town of the Xiaoyong Temple and continued to interrupt the banquet.

Nympho

Cheng Xuanlou.

Jiang He walks on the second floor. The Chinese martial arts here are all -encompassing, but for him, he cannot significantly improve his combat power.

"You have to save a core."

Jiang He remembered that He Qianhu's iron cloth shirt just now. This kung fu is mainly strengthened his front body. The defense is acceptable. He does not use corrosive energy and long hate guns. His ordinary attack effect is actually not great.

Black shadow followed behind, and getting along with the big master who was suspected to be born again, making him feel a little anxious.

An hour later, Jiang He had ten more methods in his hands, all of which were iron characters.

Iron head, iron crotch, iron board bridge, iron cloth shirt, iron tire power ...

Black Shadow looked at it a bit, "Bo, I can't finish training, this kind of shallow hard work in winter and three nine, summer training and three volts, you need to repeatedly destroy your body and raise your body before you can see it. The time, mastering the darkness, the Shangpin Wufu has come to capture, it is only a few years, and the martial arts exceeds the number of copper. "

"Are you an old man?" Jiang He asked.

Black shadow blank, "No."

"Go to sue Wang Ye, I want to take these ten books."

Jiang He took up the iron -character martial arts. He was not interested in a redemption. During the period, he repeatedly tossed back and forth, and he happened to try the tolerance of King Anbei.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Black Shadow left to the Xiaoyong Hall, and returned back after half a minute.

"Back to Uncle, Wang Ye said that he could only take nine books."

Jiang Hewei first, King An Bei did not care about a few Chinese martial arts. After all, the whole building was from the palace, but his people obviously did not want to tolerate the bottom line to be broken again and again. The number of nine books was essentially beating.

At the end of the selection, Jiang Hesai returned a back of iron back. This martial arts and iron cloth shirts coincided with a lot.

After leaving the Chengxuanlou again, the banquet of the Xiaoyong Hall was nearing the end.

Jiang He did not go to the fun anymore, but came to the Pingxuan Bo Mansion next door. Although his nominal owner was not there, the servants, nieces, and guards inside could still maintain the normal operation of the mansion.

Nympho

At the same time, Yanfu study.

The owner of the Yan family took a sip of the rain and rain from Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the tea tree that gave birth to this tea was very unique. It was distributed on the cliff, and only pumped the sprouts during the rain. Great risk.

Behind it, the shadow reported the movement of the palace.

Opposite the desk, a young man wearing a brocade closed his eyes closed.

"Anbei King is a word?"

"It's new."

"Thousands of households have died, and the two honorary expensives will be tied to a rope in the future."

"In this case, let's try it for Ping Bo."

Worship the shadow quietly.

The owner of the Yan family told the eldest son: "In the twenty -year -old Jianchi Mountain Sword Conference, the rivers and lakes in the north of Tiannanhai are all over the place. Don't go out recently. Continue to practice, if the Yan family can produce a major master, the millennium inheritance is stable. "

The young son helplessly: "Father, repeatedly robbed the land business team, although there are canal transportation as a cover, but it is too adventurous."

The owner of the Yan family was cold: "Fatty, there is no live five internal organs, how do you practice the magical power of the five internal organs, you don't need to mention this matter, your grandpa is also the default."

The young son sighed.