He was in pain all over his body, from his bones to his muscles, even if he had Vajra's incorruptible divine skills, even if he had air membranes to moisten him, he still couldn't eliminate the pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow.

He took a deep breath and turned his head to look around, he looked at it with the eyes of the void, he didn't see the town, and he was obviously more than ten miles away.

Although he repelled Li Yaolei, but there is no sense of achievement, all rely on the Ming King Sutra, at the beginning of his martial arts ordinary, cast the Ming King Sutra, you can stir up the sea of chickens and dogs, now practice to this general, to deal with Li Yaolei, still to cast the Ming King Sutra, there is really nothing to be happy about.

He has always felt that there is a suspicion of cheating when he casts the Ming King Sutra, and besides, the Ming King Sutra has endless troubles, and every time he casts it, he is indifferent.

His heart is cold now, everything is not in his heart, and he has the urge to withdraw.

Fortunately, he is still sane, Fan Peiyao is still in the town, if she doesn't show up, she will keep waiting, and even her feet are killed by Li Tianlei for herself.

Without the Daming King Sutra, he met Li Tianlei, and he had more than enough self-preservation, but he couldn't win it, the key was that he couldn't use the Nine Swords of the Sea.

There is only one move in the Broken Yue Sword Technique, which can deal with ordinary masters, and it is full of power, and it is like Li Tianlei

Sharp masters, but insufficient.

As he walked back, he thought about it, saying that the shooting style is extremely important, and the cultivation of internal strength is fundamentally to change the quality of people, so that people have great strength and speed.

And the moves, it is like a human weapon, under the sword, no matter how strong a person is, he still can't please with his bare hands, but if the person is too weak, even if he holds the sword, the threat is limited, so the internal force cultivation and martial arts are the right way, and they are indispensable.

Now, his internal strength is deep enough, and he is better than Li Yaolei, but his tricks are not subtle enough, and after facing him, he is tied up and has no chance of winning.

After thinking about it, he still has to cultivate the sword technique, and the key is to complete the Broken Yue Sword Method, the Broken Yue Knife Method is powerful, and it will not be inferior to Lei Jianfeng's sword technique.

He walked as he thought, his feet flew fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the town.

In the restaurant in the town, Fan Peiyao sat quietly at the table, looking at the scenery of the street outside the building, the wall behind her was broken with a large human-shaped hole, and the night breeze was slow.

She was the only one sitting alone in the restaurant, and the previous couple had already scared away, she smiled and shook her head, remembering the situation of waking up the two just now, and felt funny.

As for Li Muchan, she is not worried.

She shook her head and smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and ran for so long in one breath, there was no sign of exhaustion, and it was really interesting to have a bright sky.

It seems that he is worried in vain, but he didn't expect his martial arts to be so powerful, and he can actually break out of the net laid by Lei Jian Peak.

Jizheng lowered his head and smiled, when suddenly a cough came.

When he looked up, his face suddenly changed, and it was Li Tianlei sitting opposite, his face pale, staring coldly at this side, his eyes were terrifying.

She turned her head to take a look, but she didn't see Li Muchan, and her heart couldn't help sinking.

Could it be that he actually killed Master Mingkong?

It stands to reason that even if Master Mingkong is defeated, it is not difficult to get rid of it, didn't Li Zhangjiao use some secret method to plot against the master?

She was secretly anxious, clenched her fists and said in a deep voice: "Sect Li Zhang, where is Master Mingkong?"

"He's one by one?" Li Tianlei shook his head and snorted lightly.

Fan Peiyao stared at him with bright eyes, not letting go of the slightest fluctuation in her expression.

Seeing him like this, I breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the master has not been defeated, but why is he the only one

Come, don't see the shadow of the master?

Li Tianlei said coldly: "I'm afraid where he is healing." ”

Fan Peiyao frowned and said lightly: "Li Zhangjiao came here, what do you want?"

"Send you back. Li Yaolei said.

Fan Peiyao Bingxue was smart, and when she heard this, she suddenly knew that he was going to arrest herself back, and sneered: "Does Li Zhangjiao have to kill me?"

Li Yaolei shook his head: "I won't kill you." ”

"Is that using me as bait?" Fan Peiyao sneered.

Li Yaolei looked motionless, and said lightly: "Not bad." ”

Fan Peiyao sneered and shook her head: "You are a famous family, and you have such indiscriminate methods, which is really chilling!"

Li Tianlei remained silent: "As long as you can kill him, it doesn't matter what means you use." ”

"This is the face of your famous family!" Fan Peiyao sneered and turned her head.

Li Yaolei said: "Are you waiting for him?...... Desperate, he cast a secret method, now

I should look forward to finding a place to pranayama, but I can't get by. ”

Fan Peiyao turned her head, looked at Feng Qin downstairs outside the window, and ignored him.

Li Tianlei got up, sat down opposite Fan Peiyao, and said, "Miss Fan, tell me the truth, why did Baishan have a grudge with Monk Mingkong?"

Fan Peiyao snorted lightly and did not speak.

Li Yaolei shook his head and said: "Baishan is a once-in-a-century genius of my Lei Jian Peak, and in another ten years, it will be."

Will be alone in the universe, no one can stop it, alas......"

Fan Peiyao turned her head and seemed to sneer: "Li Zhangjiao, Brother Feng's martial arts are high, but he is alone in Yunei ● 11111 r Hey!"

Li Yaolei said: "Bai Shan is cultivating the Thunder Sword Technique, and with his qualifications, he is expected to cultivate "Once cultivated, there will be no rival in the world!"

"What a big breath!" Fan Peiyao skimmed

Li Yaolei smiled, didn't care, and said in a deep voice: "Little Er, serve the wine!"

Downstairs, Xiao Er hurriedly responded, brought a jar of wine, a silver cup, and then carefully retreated, and when he went downstairs, he also secretly glanced at the human-shaped hole.

Li Yaolei also took a look, wiped off the yellow mud, and suddenly the aroma of wine wafted out, he filled the silver cup, took a sip, and said lightly: "Your friend, killed Baishan because of jealousy, right?"

He shook his head and said, "He is really superb in practicing kung fu with this body." ”

Fan Peiyao sneered: "Jealousy? It's really funny...... It was Brother Feng who was jealous of others' "repeated provocations, and wanted to show the master, and the master fought back!"

The deceased is the greatest, although she hates Feng Baishan, but the person is already dead, she has not changed her words, and has been calling Feng

Eldest brother.

Li Yaolei frowned, looked at her for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Is it the love between men and women?"

Fan Peiyao shook her head: "The two of them already had a grudge before, and ・・・・・ seems to be in the territory of Xizhao."

"So, it has nothing to do with you?" Li Tianlei said.

Fan Peiyao said: "Brother Feng wanted to kill the master a long time ago, because of me, the two met again,...... If words are not speculative, they will be more urgent to kill. ”

Li Xiaolei snorted and shook his head coldly: "Unsuccessful boy!".

Because a woman offends a person who can't be offended, such a move is extremely stupid, Bai Shan is well-behaved on the mountain, and when she gets off the mountain, she becomes a person, greedy and lustful, obedient and arrogant, alas...... , it seems that he is too strict!

He sighed secretly and snorted coldly: "It's really glorious to die of jealousy!"

Fan Peiyao was silent and turned her head to look out the window.

Li Yaolei drank silently, without saying a word, and Fan Peiyao was also silent, looking at the scenery downstairs outside the window, the noise and excitement outside, floating in through the window, it seemed that the building was becoming quieter and quieter.

After a while, Li Tianlei drank a jar of wine, ate a few mouthfuls of food, got up and said, "Let's go."

Let's go!"

"I'm not going with you. Fan Peiyao turned her head and said, God is stubborn.

She jumped like a swallow through the forest, got out of the window, and fell.

Li Yaolei flashed his figure, appeared in mid-air, slapped his right palm on Fan Peiyao's vest, his movements were light and unpleasant, and his palm was instantaneous.

"Snort one by one!" A loud roar rang out.

Li Yaolei only felt a sharp cold air shooting from the oblique side, and he was in danger and slapped Fan Peiyao on the back

The heart, homeopathic and forceful, can be avoided.

Fan Peiyao only felt that her vest was in severe pain, as if she was hit by a sledgehammer, she spurted out a bloody arrow from the sky, and her eyes were black for a while, and the cold air invaded, like falling into a cold cellar.

She sighed secretly, knowing that she had been slapped, she was afraid that she would not survive.

"Ah......h

She suddenly felt that her vest was warm, and a stream of heat poured in, driving away the cold, moisturizing the painful internal organs, and the familiar breath came to her face.

She turned her head and smiled, and saw Li Muchan, who was frowning, his face sinking like water.

He glanced at Li Tianlei who was floating away, and fired a volley of ten fingers, and one after another fingers surged out, like a giant mosquito rushing, shooting straight towards Li Tianlei.

Li Yaolei's body was like electricity, drawing an arc, turning to the south, but he could avoid the force of his fingers, and he had already fallen to the roof and disappeared into the shadows under the wall.

Li Muchan snorted hatefully, stretched out his hand, and hugged Fan Peiyao when she was about to land, straight

He floated away, like a puff of smoke, out of the town and into a wood.

The moonlight is hazy, and the surrounding moonlight is like a veil.

Li Muchan's sleeves flicked, and the blades of grass flew, and soon formed a thick cushion, which was light

Lightly placed on it, Li Muchan performed the technique of controlling the crane and adding oil.

Under this operation, Fan Peiyao's injury was quickly stopped, and it was no longer a big problem.

Li Muchan sighed, Li Tianlei's palm was obviously merciful, and he didn't do his best, otherwise, Fan

Pei Yao's internal organs had long since turned into a pulp.

His palm, most of the time, was to attract Li Muchan and make him dare not pursue.

Thinking of this method in a blink of an eye, this Li Yaolei's brain is too fast, and most of it is experience.

An hour later, Fan Peiyao woke up and saw Li Muchan looking at her with concern, she smiled slightly: "Master, I'm tired of you again." Li Muchan waved his hand: "Pei Yao, don't say these words." ”

Fan Peiyao smiled and nodded: "What about Sect Li?"

"Ran!" Li Muchan snorted, shook his head and said, "Li Zhangjiao is really a character

↑ Ding'

Li Muchan felt that Li Tianlei was unpredictable and profound, and his actions were strange and complementary, both unscrupulous and reserved

A trace of grace, without losing the demeanor of a grandmaster.

Fan Peiyao said: "It's best to go, he's too dangerous." ”

Li Muchan smiled, he didn't expect that Li Yaolei would act like this and run back to deal with Fan

Pei Yao, and seeing that she was fine, she withdrew and left.

Looking at this Li Tianlei's appearance, he should be dignified, majestic and calm, but his actions are treacherous and unpredictable, and he is a difficult character to deal with!