Urban Hardened All-area System

"Da."

"Da."

"Da."

Two teeth wooden soled shoes step on the stone steps, making a crisp percussion sound.

After the grand atmosphere of the double door, slowly out of an old man.

His face was thin and indifferent, as if he had seen through the world.

Three long white beards flutter neatly on the eight trigrams pattern on the chest of the blue shirt, moving along the wind between walking, elegant as an immortal,

he seems to be going down the mountain, but somehow he always gives people a strange sense of parallax.

Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful and wonderful.

It's no wonder that the local people call them gods.

It's not necessary to guess. He must be Sima Zhengming, the leader of the eight trigrams sect, the leader of the five elements temple, and the most powerful person on quefeng.

"Ding! Trigger mastery level see through ability... See through failure. "

Night Hong just casually try, unexpectedly failed.

"Master!"

Seeing the visitor, Sima chongting immediately showed a child like happy smile and ran towards the old man.

"I've seen the real leader."

The disciples of Bagua sect also spread the array and saluted Sima Zhengming.

Sima'an glared at Ye Hong angrily. He was lucky, so he said to Sima Zhengming: "master, this person says it's your close disciple?

Why has the disciple never heard of him in the mountains for so many years? "

Sima chongting also anxiously said: "master, please help to mediate. There must be something wrong between them..."

Sima Zhengming stretched out his hand and interrupted Sima chongting.

"What about CAI?"

Sima Zheng asked without expression, and his voice seemed to contain some rhythm.

Sima chongting was stunned for a moment, which reflected that Sima Zhengming asked Cai Jiannan.

"Mr. Cai is still in the cherry blossom country now, so he has no way to come back, so he specially asked elder martial brother ye to celebrate his birthday for you...

Sima chongting was explaining, but Sima Zhengming interrupted:" I can't get back?!

Hum! I don't want to come back, do you? "

Sima Zhengming's tone rose abruptly and his face was not very good-looking.

He pointed to Yehong, and said in a deep voice, "I don't remember that I received such a disciple. He swaggered and cheated with my reputation, and now he dares to come to my gossip door!

Somebody, break him up and throw him off the mountain road

Such an old man with good manners and moral integrity can change his temper, and his words are mixed with a cruel breath.

Is this really a monk?

Do you always play Sichuan Opera? Change your face if you want to change your face!

night hung was wondering where to Tucao, but he found that those who received orders make complaints about Bagua.

Yan Lan was scared to hide beside the mountain road, looking at this scene from afar.

Sima'an gave Ye Hong a ferocious smile: "younger martial brother chongting has no brain and is easy to be deceived by you, but I can't escape my eyes!

[yichonghai] I listen to the order and form the eight trigrams array! "

Night Hong body week, a total of eight directions, each of which stood three disciples.

A total of 24 men blocked yehiro's every attack or escape route.

If you can look down from the sky, you will find that there seems to be an invisible thread between these disciples.

If you lead one shot and move your whole body, you must face the people in the whole array.

"Attack!"

With sima'an's order, the eight most recent disciples have already stepped on the eight trigrams, and waved their palms to kill them.

The wind in the palm roars like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Sima chongting was so worried and confused that he still said something to Sima Zhengming, but Sima Zhengming simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

But in the array Night Hong, at this time the corner of the mouth is slightly raised.