Li Muchan laughed, understood, shook his head and sighed Fan Peiyao's beautiful face flushed, like a piece of red jade, and filled in with anger: "The surname Feng, you are so embarrassed, blood spurts people!", Xiaoyuan looked at her, and then looked at Li Muchan, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, as if she was smiling.

Li Muchan said: "Miss Fan, forget it, your mouth is on others, you can't control what you want to say, the clean person is self-purifying, don't be angry with yourself." ”

Fan Peiyao slowed down his sword momentum and said angrily: "He is always disrespectful to you, master, it's really annoying!"

Feng Baishan sneered again and again: "Why should I respect him, because he robbed my woman?!"

Li Muchan flickered, appeared behind Feng Baishan, leaned over and grabbed it.

Feng Baishan is far superior to Fan Peiyao, and after stabbing with a sword, the "master" is stabbing Li Muchan's palm, fast and accurate.

Li Muchan swirled his wrist and slapped the tip of the sword with his hand.

"Ding ......", a crisp sound, like the sound of gold and iron, the long sword took off his hand and inserted into the wall next to him, silently like tofu.

Li Muchan followed up with the situation, taking advantage of Feng Baishan's soreness and numbness, his left palm printed his chest.

"Bang" Feng Baishan flew up on his back, slammed into the table, and the table fell apart in the air, falling to the root of the wall with a bang, and piled up in a pile.

Feng Baishan landed on this pile of wooden blocks, grinning in pain, and his body bowed and spit out a bloody arrow.

Li Muchan stepped forward slowly, condescendingly, and said lightly: "Feng Gongzi, don't talk nonsense, disaster comes from your mouth, this is not Lei Jianfeng!", Feng Baishan raised his head and stared at Li Muchan, his handsome face was terrifying, and with a sharp roar, he turned into a shadow and pounced on Li Muchan.

Li Muchan kicked it, Feng Baishan froze and "flew back, hitting the wall hard" There was a muffled sound, and the room shook.

"Poof" Feng Baishan spewed out another bloody arrow.

Fan Peiyao hurriedly said: "Master ......"

Li Muchan smiled: "Don't worry, I won't kill him." ”

Fan Peiyao looked at him, and her eyebrows were worried.

This Feng Baishan is not a broad-minded person, offending him, he is afraid of being killed.

She complained to herself, without herself, the master and Feng Baishan would not have anything to do with it, but she forgot that "Li Muchan and Feng Baishan had already fought before" and grudged. Baidu Dawn Decadence Update Before, although she was ruthless to Feng Baishan, she didn't hate it, but after seeing Li Muchan's two phases, he lost his demeanor and revealed his true nature, and she only hated it.

A manly man, not broad-minded, calculating, like a little woman, is really disgusting.

Seeing that she was worried, Li Muchan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll go back to the barracks today, his master is too powerful, and he doesn't dare to come to the barracks to make trouble!"

Fan Peiyao breathed a long sigh of relief and smiled.

She praised in her heart, the master is a manly husband, and he is broad-minded, "standing up to the sky, but he can bend and stretch, and he does not hit his swollen face and become fat."

Feng Baishan wiped the serum from the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Hmph, the monk can't run away from the temple, you retract back to the barracks as a turtle, what about them!"

He glanced at Mei Ruolan's three daughters and sneered proudly.

Fan Peiyao frowned, revealing a look of disgust.

Li Muchan's face sank, his eyes flashed with a golden light, and then he retracted, turned his head to look at Mei Ruolan, Mei Ruolan frowned, and her bright eyes became more and more confused.

The two looked at each other and staggered a few times, Mei Ruolan shook her head slowly, Li Muchan smiled bitterly, turned her head and smiled at Feng Baishan and said, "That being the case, let's wait and see." ”

He smiled at Fan Peiyao, said goodbye and left, and the three daughters left.

Fan Peiyao watched them go, turned her head and glanced at Feng Baishan coldly: "The surname is Feng, I really didn't expect you to be such a villain!", "What, are you distressed and worried?" Feng Baishan sneered, leaned against the wall, and slowly stood up.

Fan Peiyao sneered, turned around and left, "Bang" and took the door.

Feng Baishan slammed on the ground, slammed the floor with a muffled sound, smashed a big hole, and then spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow".

He gritted his teeth, his handsome face was distorted and hideous, and he roared in his heart, he was determined to break this thief's bald corpse into thousands of pieces, cut it with a thousand knives, and hated it in his heart.

For Li Muchan's martial arts skyrocketing, he didn't care, thinking that he had performed a secret technique again, it was no big deal, Lei Jianfeng also had such a secret technique, he had always cherished his body and never used it.

Besides, his thunder sword skills are superb, and he doesn't have to use secret techniques to invincible opponents, this time he didn't have time, although the secret skills are good, he has to prepare for a while.

He roared and roared in his heart, and after a while, he calmed down, meditated and breathed for a moment, and got up and left.

He secretly decided that after the master came, he would not only kill the bald donkey, but also snatch away his three wives and then Pei Yao's sister.

It's a pity that Pei Yao's sister is too innocent, like a blank piece of paper, too easy to trust others, but he also understands that she will not take a fancy to the bald donkey. ,

First of all, regardless of his mediocre appearance, he can't attract women, not to mention that he has three wives with him, how can Pei Yao's sister be so arrogant, how can she share men with other women?

However, although Pei Yao's sister will not marry him, she has a good impression of him, which is enough to arouse his jealousy, and she can't tolerate other men in her heart.

This bald donkey must die! He roared in his heart.

The night was hazy, and a bright moon hung high in the sky, sprinkling patches of clear light, covering the entire Dragon City with a soft white veil.

At night, the lights of Tenryu City are brightly lit and more lively than during the day.

But not every street is brightly lit, there are some streets, the surrounding people are not wealthy, only two or three lanterns, swaying in the wind, the lights are swaying, and the streets are a little dim.

Feng Baishan walked with his hands in his hands, his steps were calm, his expression was dashing, and he couldn't see any traces of injury, and walked slowly along this dim street.

He copied the shortcut road, and wanted to reach Fan's mansion before Fan Peiyao, this road was half worse than the ordinary road, and there was enough time, so he was not in a hurry.

Moreover, no matter how urgent the situation, he will always maintain his demeanor, not hurrying, and leisurely.

The street is narrow, about two paces wide, enough for two people to walk side by side.

In the irregular bluestone auxiliary land, under the hazy moonlight, he could see small grasses drilling out of the cracks of the bluestone, stubborn and tenacious growth.

He grinned, stepping on the grass with every foot, branding footprints, under the footprints, it was difficult for the grass to live anymore, he smiled proudly.

Suddenly, he stopped, slowly raised his head, his eyes were bright and bright, his gaze went straight to the wall, and he sneered: "What person, come out!"

The surroundings were quiet, there was no wind, only the hazy moonlight, which turned into a light veil and shrouded the surroundings.

Feng Baishan pressed his sword scabbard with his hand and sneered: "Sneaky, don't you dare to come out to meet people!"

"Alas......" A long sigh sounded, followed by a soft whistle.

With a flash of cold light, Feng Baishan took out his sword, reflecting the surroundings and shining on his calm and handsome face.

There is a faint figure on the opposite wall, standing with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, and his body is filled with a chic bearing.

There was a crisp sound of "Ding ......", and the sword light was scattered, and the brightness was greatly reduced.

Feng Baishan staggered back, and the sword stabbed into the wall, bending into an arc, stopping him from retreating.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the surging blood, "Slowly withdraw the sword, shake it, bounce off the dirt on the sword, and stare solemnly at the opposite side."

"Are you Mingkong?" Feng Baishan asked in a deep voice, his long sword across his chest.

The figure on the wall did not speak, and with a flick of his hand, he let out a soft whistle, and a white light broke through the air, like void lightning.

As soon as Feng Baishan moved, before he could swing his sword, every light had already passed through his body, and did not enter the bluestone behind him, silently.

"*......" Feng Baishan's body trembled, and then let out a muffled snort, his movements stagnated, and the long sword slowly fell from his hand to the bluestone.

He fell on his back to the sky, motionless, and died of exhaustion.

............,..................,......,............ , Li Muchan floated to the ground, slowly came to Feng Baishan, looked at him, a bloody hole in his forehead, his eyes were blankly open, revealing consternation.

Li Muchan shook his head, turned around and came behind him, stomped his right foot, and a flying knife flew out of the mud, turning into a cold light and burrowing into his sleeve.

He stretched out his left hand and wrote a few words on the wall, then floated away, a sigh lingering in the air.

After his air membrane was completed, a qualitative change was formed.

The small dragon is in the shape of a large formation, and at the same time, King Kong does not break the magic skill into the training muscles, and the Canghai magic skill jumps to the seventh layer, and the Canghai divine skill and the internal force in the army are fused into one, re-tamed, and obey the command of the mind.

His cultivation has leaped forward several times, and compared with the past, heaven and earth are not the same.

The skill of the flying knife is extremely powerful.

He calmed down and thought about it, and his understanding of the operation of heaven and earth went to a higher level, and he realized that his thinking was too superficial, and the mysteries of his body were really infinite.

In the past, I saw the Taoist classics, and the body was formed, first a little Yuan Shen, then the Yuan Shen turned into Qi, and then the Qi turned into essence, forming flesh and blood, and forming the body.

Taoist cultivation, or Buddhist cultivation, is based on this principle, cultivation is to go against the sky, practice refinement, practice qi, incarnation, and return to the enhancement of the original spirit.

He has learned martial arts and martial arts in the army, and found that martial arts in the army is the most authentic way.

However, it is difficult to get started with martial arts in the army, it is difficult to progress, and it is difficult to move forward step by step.

Folk martial arts stole a skill, first to the spirit of strength, and then to the spirit of strength, after the strength of the spirit, skipping the step of refinement, easy to get started, but not pure enough, lack of stamina, just like the cultivation of the sea of divine skills, if there is no military martial arts to help, want to break through the sixth layer, as difficult as ascending to the sky, do not know the year of the monkey horse month.

He pondered it carefully and found that there are different levels of qi, the first layer is essence, and the mind cannot be directed, as if they don't know each other and are not implicated.

The second layer is today's qi, which is heavy and solid, able to connect with the mind and command Ruyi.

According to his speculation, there is another layer above this layer, which has not reached the peak, but what it is, lack of inheritance, no personal experience, he can't guess.

Just like killing Feng Baishan, he couldn't guess what serious consequences would be.