The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

The new book period stumbled for more than two months, and finally ushered in the shelves.

To be able to advance all the way to Sanjiang, I really appreciate the support of all book friends.

To be honest, these two months have been difficult, or, since the epidemic, it has been difficult.

The author is engaged in the tourism industry. Specifically, he opened a tavern. The first tavern was in Chongqing, which was completely lost and heavily in debt. The second one was in Dali. Considerable quality and the author's own charisma (hee hee (^_?)☆), the word-of-mouth has done well, but unfortunately the epidemic has repeated, and in the end it has not been supported.

After waiting at home for half a year, I finally decided to give it a try in the field of online text.

As a result, the unexpected results are not bad. To be reasonable, when looking up at a loss, the author seems to have caught a life-saving straw.

Book friends who have followed all the way know that there are actually many revisions to this book. Once the chapters are uploaded that day, and the feedback in the chapter reviews and paragraph reviews is not good, the author will definitely stay up late to revise, and try to avoid some poisonous points that make readers uncomfortable.

This book is a splendid article, and it is this positioning from beginning to end.

This book, in fact, the author does not ask for much. It can make readers temporarily forget all kinds of unhappiness in reality, and together with Wu Xingzhi, it is enough to act recklessly, freely, and rampage in various worlds.

Of course, it would be a dream if I could fill my stomach and even get out of the quagmire I'm in today.

Well, let’s get down to business, about the update after the launch.

I actually think about it every day. After all, the more I write every day, the more money I make, and the better the recommendation will come. However, I found that people's physiques cannot be generalized, even if I write from morning to night, After all, I can only write about [-] or so, plus other factors, what I can guarantee is that after it is on the shelves, it will be guaranteed three times a day.

Of course, it's just a guarantee, the author will do his best to explode his liver to the fourth or even fifth watch.

It will be on the shelves tomorrow at around [-]:[-] noon. I hope you will continue to support this book as always. Your support is also the driving force for the author to explode.

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Chapter 96 Let's Go Together

There was chaos on the stage, Wu Xingzhi and Xiao Feng occupied the center, you came and I tried a few tricks.

"Xiao Daxia, let's warm up here. Next, I'm going to get serious." Although the relationship is good, a battle is a battle. If you can't have a hearty fight, it's better not to fight.

Xiao Feng laughed loudly: "Brother Wu, even if you come here, if you hide your clumsiness because of friendship, you won't be happy drinking together in the future."

"Well said!" Wu Xingzhi shouted, jumped straight up, and smashed Taishan to the top: "Take me this trick!"

The strong wind was blowing towards his face, and Xiao Feng's face suddenly became serious. Such condescending moves were actually easy to avoid, but since they were really fighting each other, they had to try each other out.

He pressed his knees down, his hands were half-empty, and the dragon's yin suddenly rose, and the dragon-shaped qi was right up.

Wu Xingzhi only felt that an incomparably fierce momentum was coming, as if there was a real dragon in front of him. If ordinary people would be frightened, they would flee in a hurry, but Wu Xingzhi was even more aggressive and had no idea of ​​evasion, and faced him head-on.

The energy hit his body, and Wu Xingzhi only felt that his whole body was struck by a heavy hammer, and it shook from the inside out.

"It's far from enough!"

He roared in mid-air, and in the invisible dragon-shaped energy, he stood like a rock and couldn't fall down.

Xiao Feng is also born with divine power, without any hesitation, a pair of fleshy hands directly supported him.

click-

Cracks appeared in the sturdy rubble of the ring, Xiao Feng's body was half-bent, his complexion was bloodshot and red, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

"what--"

He roared, and the dragon roared all over his body, and several dragon roars circled up, straight up on the Tiantian ruler.

"Oh?"

Feeling the power of resistance coming from the Tiantian Ruler, Wu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This Xiao Feng really lived up to his reputation, and he still had the strength to resist a single blow.

But let's stop there.

Wu Xingzhi raised his left hand, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and slapped the ruler with force. The Zhentian ruler, which was originally held in one hand, added another downward pressure, and the sound of cracking and cracking on the ring was even louder.

"Oops--"

Feeling the weight of the mountain, Xiao Feng instantly knew that even if he used all his strength, he would not be able to support him any longer. When I was about to come down, I only heard a rumbling sound, and the Tiantian ruler smashed on the arena, and the gravel was splashed.

Duan Yu was startled by the loud noise, and turned his head to look, how could Murong Fu let go of this opportunity to take advantage of his distraction and stab him with his long sword.

Duan Yu was caught off guard, and hurriedly recovered to avoid it, but it was too late, he was able to sway past the key point, and was picked in the arm by a sword, the brocade clothes were broken, and blood was gurgling out.

"You are a novice when you are distracted in battle." Murong Fu sneered, and without waiting for Duan Yu to adjust, he continued to attack with his sword.

"Young Master Murong, if you do this again, I'm really going to fight back!" Duan Yu hurriedly made Ling Bo dodge and shouted.

"Bull me? If you could fight back, you would have done it long ago." Murong Fu sneered, "You just rely on this body to avoid maneuvering, and when your inner qi is exhausted, it will be your head."

Duan Yu didn't want to do anything at first, but the other party used dead hands everywhere, mocking himself in his mouth, and he was naturally angry in his heart.

"Miss Wang, it's not because I want to hurt your cousin, but the other party is really aggressive. If I don't fight back, I will really die in his hands."

With this thought in his heart, he finally raised his hand, his inner qi roamed along the six meridians, and shot out from his fingertips with a bang.

After all, he was soft-hearted and hesitant. Duan Yu didn't point at the opponent's vital point, but just flicked the long sword in the opponent's hand, only to hear a crisp clanging sound, and the long sword snapped into two pieces.

Murong Fu was still waving it to himself, and it took a moment for him to react. He looked in disbelief at the only half of his blade left.

"Mr. Murong, you really forced me to fight back. Even if Miss Wang was in front of me, I would have no choice but to—" Duan Yu said nervously.

"Miss Wang?" Murong's original fair complexion suddenly turned red to green, and said angrily, "What does she have to do with me, a slut who is in the same boat as the evil man?"

"You!" What a position Wang Yuyan held in Duan Yu's heart, and Murong Fu actually used these words to call each other, Duan Yu suddenly became annoyed: "How can you say that! Miss Wang is gentle and kind, she is the best woman in the world, even if she is with that Evil Hero..."

Duan Yu paused for a moment, skipped the words, and said angrily: "In short, I forbid you to say that, Miss Wang!"

"I said what about that bitch?" Murong Fu sneered: "Who are you, who cares so much?"

Duan Yu was at a loss for words, opened his mouth, he really had nothing to do with Miss Wang, and people didn't care about him at all. At this time on the shore, it was estimated that there were only evil heroes in the pair of beautiful eyes. Even if he died at the moment, he would not let him. Let her be distracted.

Seeing his appearance, Murong Fu laughed happily: "It turned out to be unrequited love, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

While he was still talking, the hand-broken sword suddenly stabbed at a sinister angle.

"You sneak attack!" Duan Yu was startled, conditioned reflex to use the six-merged sword, only to hear a snort, the sword energy passed through his chest.

Murong Fu's body softened, his eyes widened and he glanced at his chest, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"How..." He slowly stretched out his hand to block the blood hole in his chest, looking at Duan Yu unwillingly: "I still have Fuguo University..."

Before he finished speaking, his breath was cut off, he slipped to the ground, and the arena was stained red with blood.

"Fu'er!"

Over there, Murong Bo was shocked when he saw this scene, and roared angrily, ignoring Xiao Yuanshan, and pulled away to kill him.

"Humph! Want to leave?" How could Xiao Yuanshan miss this opportunity, with a powerful palm directly printed on the opponent's vest.

Originally, the two of them were as powerful as they were fighting, but unfortunately, when they were in such a situation, a moment of distraction was enough to decide the outcome. Murong Bo took a palm, vomited blood, and roared wildly, knowing that he and Xiao Yuanshan The outcome of the duel was a foregone conclusion, so he simply flew over with the palm of his hand and used all his strength to attack Duan Yu.

Duan Yu was still stunned. He didn't expect that his unconscious blow would kill the opponent. On the one hand, the remorse after the killing kept lingering in his heart, and on the other hand, he was worried that Miss Wang would hate him because of it.

It was not until the strong wind blew his face that he reacted. At this time, it was too late to dodge.

The survival instinct made Duan Yu have no time to think. He raised his finger again, and the Six Meridian Divine Sword was used with all his strength, and the six sharp swords were swept out.

After all, Murong Bo was not Murong Fu. Years of experience made him aware of the danger in an instant.

But the Six Veins Divine Sword is such a unique skill. At this time, the six meridians are released together, and Duan Yu's qi has been released for hundreds of years. It can be said to be the best attack method in the world.

Only a few squeaks were heard, and the six-meridian sword qi swept across Murong Bo's body directly, protecting the inner qi was as useless as paper paste, and several corpses fell to the ground as the blood splashed.

Xiao Yuanshan quickly stopped chasing, looking at Duan Yu with lingering fears.

Unexpectedly, the enemy of his life would be killed by the opponent.

"I......"

Duan Yu was splattered with blood and stared blankly at his hands.

"I killed again..."

The smell of blood penetrated into his nostrils like a miasma. His face turned white, then turned green again, his legs fell to his knees, and he retched.

"Amitabha--"

Jiu Mozhi, who had been standing by the side, sighed, "Old friend Murong, I didn't expect it to end like this."

The monk in Tsing Yi also recited the Buddha's name: "The sea of ​​suffering is endless, Murong's old benefactor has been persistent in his life, and in the end, he is no more than a cup of loess."

He looked at Jiu Mozhi: "This eminent monk, only you and I are left here. Since we are both Buddhists, how about we just talk about Buddhism regardless of the level of martial arts?"

Jiu Mozhi folded his hands and returned a salute: "The little monk is in a daze, how can he talk about Buddhism, until now, the obsession in my heart is only for the fate of the immortals, since the immortals seek martial arts to the highest level, then we still win with martial arts credits. Bar."

Since the other party took the initiative to propose that the victory or defeat is based on Buddhism, he is naturally very sure.

Although I also understand Buddhism, I am more confident in martial arts. Although I have been infatuated with the classics of changing tendons this year, I am worthy of the unique skills in the world.

The blue-clothed monk sighed, "That's okay."

"Then, little monk, you're welcome." Jiu Mozhi's fingers moved slightly, and the Nianhua fingering popped out.

The silent fingering force was annihilated in front of the Qingyi monk, and the Qingyi monk said slowly: "Nianhua fingering, unfortunately, it is not an authentic method. You use the small Wuxiang Gong, and you also blessed the Yijinjing skills. Although the power is good, it is finally gone. Fork in the road."

He raised his thin fingers: "Let's see how the old man uses it."

He raised his finger gently and flicked it slightly—

Jiu Mozhi only felt a coldness on his face, and he touched it unconsciously, and found that the beard on his face turned into powder in an instant, but his face was unscathed.

"Nianhua finger?" Kumozhi muttered to himself, stunned in place.

"The internal qi in the donor's body is complex, and the Yi Jin Jing and the small non-phase kung fu cannot be integrated. In addition, the benefactor has practiced Shaolin 72 unique skills, which is even more fuel to the fire. If you don't take advantage of the early San Gong, your life may be in danger." Tsing Yi monk followed Follow persuasion.

"Distraction?" Jiu Mozhi's eyes were a little red, and his already calm expression took on a hint of madness: "If I do away with it, what's the point of my life in this world?"

The madness on his face became more and more intense, and he suddenly laughed: "You bald donkey, don't try to bluff me."

"Xianyuan, make sure I am my Jiumazhi!"

After saying that, he directly pounced on his body, presented a knife with his hand, and slashed at the Tsing Yi monk.

"It's a shame that I'm obsessed with it." The monk in Tsing Yi didn't move, and the invisible wall blocked the opponent's attack. His body fluttered close, and a thin palm turned gold and was printed on Jiu Mozhi's chest.

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