People Who Wander the Heavens Teach Disciples

"Huh?!" Seeing the man's face, Shen Changwen couldn't help being surprised.

Because the man who walked in had a face that was [-]-[-]% similar to a kung fu superstar in his previous life, which reminded him of another movie in this world.

"Painted Skin"!

The painted skin is about the fox demon Xiaowei, the lizard demon Xiaoyi, Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng's wife Peirong, the former boss of Wang Sheng, Pang Yong, a childhood sweetheart with Peirong, and the six shemales of the demon slayer Xia Bing. of love and hatred.

Painted Skin is a love movie in fantasy skin.

"In other words, this person is Pang Yong, so the monster that appeared in this city should be the lizard monster Xiaoyi!"

"The lizard demon and the lizard king, this is really a big oolong!"

"Although they are all lizard monsters, this little Yi is far away from the Sandstorm Lizard King, but the eyeliners of these Demon Slayers Association are also lowly cultivated people, and the Lizard King is so famous that he does not dare to get too close to investigate. It can be understood clearly.”

"It just so happens that this lizard demon and that fox demon are not good things either. They feed on people's hearts, and they are ruthless and bloodthirsty without any humanity. Although they are not worth a few contribution points, since they meet me, I can't just stand by and watch. Do something good for the people and the world!" Shen Changwen thought to himself.

In the eyes of some perceptive people, they will feel that the relationship between Xiaowei and Wang Sheng is so great and so admirable.

But in the eyes of people like Shen Changwen who don't take love as their life, Xiao Wei is just a selfish demon. In order to get Wang Sheng's love, she doesn't care about other people's lives, and manipulates the lizard demon to love her and let the lizard The demon got the heart for her to hunt down the people in the city and deprive others of their lives at will.

When I was moved by Xiao Wei's deep love for Wang Sheng, why don't you change your position and think about it, what would you do if someone murdered such a stranger because of his love for others and wanted to take your life Feelings?

If such an evil demon delusionally wants to use the name of love to whitewash it, it will not be whitewashed, but it can be done to smear love again.

How many evils and ugliness in the world depend on the name of love.

But it was actually some rogues and thieves pulling a layer of fig leaf.

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Just when Shen Changwen was stunned, the wolf swordsman Yang Changping turned into anger and scolded Pang Yong.

"Where did you come from, you are not a mother-in-law, and you dare to care about my business, I think you have eaten the courage of an ambitious leopard. Today, if I don't teach you a lesson, everyone in the rivers and lakes will forget about Grandpa Yang and me. It's amazing, otherwise all cats and dogs would dare to provoke me?!"

In the face of Yang Changping's threat, Pang Yong first smiled disdainfully, and then said with a straight face: "This is a frontier fortress garrison. If you dare to do something here, you are not afraid of coming to the army to arrest you?"

"Hehe." Yang Changping smiled sarcastically: "I don't know how high the sky is, today I will let you know that disaster comes from your mouth. Do you think you can support the garrison under my hands until the arrival of the garrison?!"

After speaking, Yang Changping swooped, his eyes glowing coldly, like a hungry wolf rushing towards food, his hands became claws and grabbed towards Pang Yong's throat.

This blow was heavy, and the wind was fierce. After more than [-] years of effort, the strong wind blew through like a knife and slapped his face. If this was caught, Pang Yong's throat must be caught with a hole, and he died on the spot. .

Seeing that this Yang Changping was really not afraid of the garrisoned troops in the city, and that such an arrogant shot would kill people, Pang Yong was also annoyed by such unruly people.

Clang!

A cold light flashed, and the sword came out of its sheath, phosphorescent light.

Pang Yong pulled one hand together, and the sword flowers fluttered and bloomed with cold murderous intent blocking Yang Changping's forward path.

Seeing this beautiful swordsmanship, Yang Changping's eyes suddenly became solemn, but he was still castrated, the internal force surged in his body, and his hands turned the color of brass, making them look like casted brass. made.

Clang!

Yang Changping collided with Pang Yong's long sword in this iron claw, and suddenly made a metal knocking sound.

"Humph!" Pang Yong immediately drew back when he saw that the blow was not successful, and also wanted to draw the long sword in his hand.

"Want to go?!" A sarcastic look flashed in Yang Changping's eyes, his strength increased sharply, he grabbed Pang Yong's long sword with one hand, and the other hand used a black tiger to dig his heart, towards Pang Yong grabbed his chest.

The violent wind came, and Pang Yong's face changed violently, but the long sword in his hand seemed to be clamped by pliers, no matter how hard he tried, he would not move at all.

At the critical moment, Pang Yong loosened his hand, abandoned the long sword, and then slammed his waist, and the whole person used an autumn wind to sweep the leaves, not only dodging Yang Changping's heart-scraping claws, but also attacking him. plate.

The way of martial arts is to overcome the weakness of the enemy with the strength of oneself.

Pang Yong thought that since Yang Changping was so good at his kung fu, he would definitely be unstable in the next game, and if he could catch his flaw, he would definitely win the battle.

Pang Yong has practiced kung fu on his feet for several years, and his feet are as powerful as oxen, and there seems to be a sound of wind and thunder flashing between them.

This time, it seemed that Pang Yong had guessed it right. Seeing the feet that Pang Yong was hitting, Yang Changping immediately got up and jumped back, dodging the blow from Pang Yong.

Seeing that the enemy was repelled, Pang Yong showed a look of surprise in his eyes. He thought of making persistent efforts to get up and continue to use his legs to attack Yang Changping's next three roads.

Yang Changping didn't get angry when he saw Pang Yong being so arrogant, but a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was still holding Pang Yong's long sword in his hand, and he saw that he was holding the hilt with the other hand, and the strange and fast swordsmanship of the other hand was immediately used.

The speed of this swordsmanship is very fast, and the tricks are strange. It often stabs from various directions that cannot be guessed. The tricks are deadly, and there is no mercy.

Pang Yong didn't expect that Yang Changping's most powerful sword was not a pair of iron claws, but a strange swordsmanship. He was instantly retreated by Yang Changping's swordsmanship.

Between the left and the right, he reluctantly resisted Yang Changping's tricks, and his life is not in danger for the time being. These are all thanks to his previous life in the military. The tricks learned in the military camp are all killer moves, just to kill the enemy. Born, Pang Yong experienced hundreds of battles and is very familiar with these deadly attacks.

People who have experienced life and death on the battlefield will not lose to anyone in terms of life and death.

Although this Yang Changping used a strange swordsmanship to force Pang Yong to retreat frequently, but Pang Yong is not an easy generation. No move could hurt him in the slightest.

But Pang Yong wanted to counterattack, but he couldn't, just because the long sword in Yang Changping's hand had short hair and short hair, so sharp that he would be injured when he touched it.

With the sharpness of the weapon, although Yang Changping couldn't take down Pang Yong, Pang Yong couldn't move him either.

Seeing that the two of them were stuck together, Shen Changwen smiled lightly, picked up the chopsticks in his hand and flicked it lightly.

But one hundred thousandth of a true immortal is not something that a mortal can bear!

A cracking sound came.