Tuojialuo is a human being, not a god, which Old General Fang will prove to Fang Yin. If it weren't for the old master, the old general would definitely not agree to Fang Yin leaving the city, and in the eyes of the old general, this would not make any sense at all. The city is about to be broken, so there is nothing, everything is in the plan, in the chess game of heaven and earth, Liangzhou City is just a chess piece, when it is abandoned, it is abandoned. has its own backhand, the outcome is undecided, and everyone in Liangzhou City is very calm: "It's okay!

And Fang Yin, the old general Fang, has always been in awe, just like every child in the world is in awe of his father, more than close. Fang Yin was also in awe of Tuojialuo, Tuojialuo was a mysterious person, and Fang Yin always had an inexplicable fear in front of him, and he didn't even dare to look at him. But now that he is here, it is okay to give it a try, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses, Fang Yin will definitely grasp this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity: "Haha! haha!" Jun Tianjian was still so heavy and cold in his hand, but the blood was already boiling: "Fight and fight! Fang Yin is not afraid!"

If you're not afraid, why bother?

Of course, Fang Yin was still scared to death in his heart, the living Buddha was terrifying, the black tiger was terrifying, and what was even more terrifying was the birdman-

Ah Wu looked at Fang Yin indifferently, like looking at a dead man.

The ants are too weak to be worth the elephant's shot, nor are they worth the living Buddha's shot, so Fang Yin's opponent is the black tiger. The black tiger is the black tiger under the seat of Tuojia, the whole body is as black as the Juntian Sword, and the body is huge, like a black calf. The black tiger is silent, the black tiger is not angry and self-threatening, the black tiger is the king of all beasts, and its two eyeballs are also pure black. Black neck. Black collar, black dominoes. It is for the tiger charm.

Black sword, black tiger. What about the king of beasts and the king of all beasts?

The black tiger didn't look at Fang Yin, the black tiger looked at the jet-black sword, and used two black eyes: "Is it blind? Is it dumb? Is it good at martial arts? Why is there no king on his forehead? This tiger is like a big black cat!" The black tiger put his teeth as if he was laughing, and the tip of his red tongue added to the corners of his mouth, as if he was saying a cold joke silently in the dark night: "Dang!"

Dangdang, dangdang, the iron is continuing.

Clang, clang, two blacksmiths.

"Ho ho! ho ho!" The first scene was not Fang Yin vs. Black Tiger, but Wuzen vs. Huba: "Haha! Haha!"

The iron-clad Djinn God. The invincible little King Kong, with a giant axe and a big stick-

In battle!

It's a game, for two. Wuzen and Huba Cilen have fought each other, and they are also iron-clad, and they have a fateful friendship! The fists and feet were replaced by axes and sticks, and this time it was the real two iron-beaten men who fought King Kong. The brave man is fearless and extraordinary! The first warrior of Xiliang wielded a battle axe as huge as a wheel, and the monk Wuzen was a steel rod with a thick mouth of a three-zhang long bowl-

Cut from flagpole, solid white steel.

This is Brother Fang Yin's idea, the big bamboo stick is ruined, and Wu Chan has got another golden hoop stick! The golden monkey rises up with a thousand sticks, Yu Yu clarifies thousands of miles, in front of the majestic body of Hu Ba Ci Leng, Wu Chan is just a monkey, it is the black bear monster vs. the Monkey King! The sound of the gold and iron clashing sounds, the sound is sharp and crisp, the sound is ear and frightening, this is the big battle! That voice, people can hear that the scalp is tight, the heart and liver tremble, the roots of the teeth are numb, and the mouth is full of pantothenic acid-

Horizontal and vertical slashing, endless.

The real warrior is Huba Cileng, and the courage of Huba Cilen is not a long man!

The real brave is the one who has no Zen, and the courage of no Zen is Hu Ba Modang!

In just a moment, the edge of the giant axe collapsed and flew away, and Huba Cilen jumped down on the elephant's back: "Horn Mi Bang!

So he scooped up Wuzen and put Wuzen on his shoulder: "Ho-ho!

"Huba, Huba!" It's just a game, for two people: "Haha!"

This time, Huba Cileng did not go berserk.

"No Zen, no Zen, no Zen! No Zen, no Zen!" The mountains roared and the tsunami rose, and the applause was like thunder: "For no Zen, for Huba Cilen, for the real warriors, for the real brave, for the hot-blooded men, for the love of brothers! Victory is gratifying, and it doesn't hurt to lose, but it doesn't matter if you live happily and die heartily! If you say that you have different positions, you will say that the two sides are opposites, but they are both born to raise the same people, and if there is no Zen, it will be like Huba Cileng, and it is talking about the child's play, and it is even more boundless love: "Hey, hey, hey, hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey,

Darkness and light always exist at the same time, such as the white stick, the black sword, such as Fang Yin's hair, and the black tiger's teeth.

The second scene.

Fang Yin, yes, Black Tiger.

That's a game, it's a joke.

Fang Yin has always been serious and doesn't joke, but there are always people who love to joke with him. Uncle Kong is like this, so is the Living Buddha, and so is God, Fang Yin doesn't know why, let alone who he has offended. It should be used to use a donkey to grind, and the donkey will bite when he is in a hurry, and he will be angry, but suddenly he has to face a tiger, and it is a black demon tiger like a big black cat with black skin and black eyes, just like asking him to face his own black and bleak life: "Hey!" It's hard to talk about chickens and ducks, hard to drive donkeys to the shelves, where is there any victory or defeat is also happy, the black tiger is not a living Buddha, and the left and right faces are thrown home: "Brother Wuzen, Brother Huba Cilen, it's not funny at all——"

"Haha!"

"Ho-ho!"

It's not funny, it's not funny, there's only one real culprit: "Uncle Kong, I know, the Living Buddha didn't say that. The meaning of the living Buddha is very clear, Fang Yin's opponent is the living Buddha, as for the black tiger, it is the old master's prank: "Yes, yes, go and go!" The old master's meaning is also very clear, Fang Yin's opponent is the black tiger, as for the living Buddha, the hermit has to handle it personally: "Look, the living Buddha nodded." ”

The Living Buddha nodded, and the Living Buddha stepped down from the black tiger and hugged the iron pipa in his arms: "Zheng-"

The huge black tiger slowly stepped forward silently, like a huge black nightmare, with two eyes fixed on the sky.

It seems that the Black Tiger likes this sword very much.

The crow landed on the pig, and asked which one was darker: "Brother Awu, Brother Awu, do you have something to say?"

Still not knowing whether to live or die, blindly smiling, Awu was not going to pay attention to him, because there was no point in talking to a person who was about to die: "Throw away your broken sword!"

The wind is from the tiger, and the cloud is from the dragon.

"Ah!" "The world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, the speed of the black tiger is faster than that of the flying birds, faster than the blade of time.

Like dew and electricity, like a dream bubble, calm the traces of time: "Woo-" (to be continued......