Chapter 43 (2/2)

”Bareheaded, just now, but who said that we can't afford to provoke the fat sheep and let them go.”

”Dead Scar, it's not that I found the fat sheep first, and then you analyzed the fart.”

”Bareheaded, you look for smoke!”

”You're looking for smoke!”

They were about to pinch each other.

Majestic middle-aged Ma Laodao: ”OK, don't quarrel! When you two find the fat sheep, you should be the first to win the fat sheep, and you will be rewarded with great rewards.

”Ha ha ha ha, brothers, give me more strength. Who can catch the fat sheep with his own hands will be rewarded.”

Wang Lingyun said: ”elder brother, we have been fattened by others.”

Lin Tianyu said with a faint smile: ”the horse boss's momentum spreads out, but he has just entered the eight levels of body training. At that time, I really don't know who is the fat sheep.”

Wang Lingyun nodded his head, but then he was full of doubts and said: ”but elder brother, my sword skill is more and more awkward. I'm afraid that I will attack later, and I won't be able to defeat the enemy very well.”

”It doesn't matter. No matter whether it's awkward or not, as long as you use your heart to make a sword, when you feel it, you will also produce a sword. If you are not uncomfortable, you will get a sword. Follow your heart's feeling and don't be limited by the sword movements and sword shapes in the past practice. Then, you will find the difference with the past. ”

If you want to make a sword with your heart, you will get a sword if you are not awkward. If you don't love it, it will be limited to the shape of the sword!

Wang Lingyun repeatedly recalled: the heart of the feeling to go out of the swordcare!

Isn't the ordinary sword technique used by your heart?

What is the use of the sword?

……

At this meeting, uncle Quan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, also stood up and arched his hands and said, ”gentlemen! We are members of the royal family of qingsang city. One is Wang Lingyun, the eldest son of Wang clan, and the other is Lin Tianyu, a disciple of Hanxing gate. Please show your respect to the Wangs and hanxingmen in qingsang City, and make way for them. The little old man is willing to give 20000 gold tickets to buy drinks for all heroes. ”

Uncle Quan's voice is neither humble nor overbearing. It spreads out and is surrounded by silence, and the needle can be heard.

The royal family of qingsang city is already the invincible existence of such a small group and small association that can not be provoked.

Cold star gate! Xiuxianzong gate! In the eyes of ordinary people, it is even more heaven.

Although they did not have the capital to buy and sell, robbed the rich and robbed the expensive, they did not do less, but also scored. If a small family with a little wealth, or only a small local official with power, they will rob them.

But now what is this?

The king's house in qingsang city is enough for them to be scared. Not to mention the cold star gate. If those xiuxianzong's sect makes a move, no matter where they hide, they can't escape.

Ma's face was livid. He looked back at scar face and bald head. He even had the intention to kill people. Is this how you two promise again and again to take credit for it and say it's the fat sheep you found?

Damn it!

These are all fat sheep. How about fattening sheep?

Even those Yuanying ancestors who are invincible in the land of heaven are all fat sheep, right?

Scar face and bald head, in the horse boss full of murderous eyes under the shooting, a good burst of shaking.

If this matter were exposed, it would never be a good end for them. Don't need other people's hand, horse old man can get rid of them well.

How so bad luck, encountered such a tough backstage idea.

What to do?