Chapter 1238： Reappear (2/2)
”Go on,” Sun Mingyue said impatiently.
Chu Li also retreated.
Fang Qingyang was waiting outside the hall.
”Fawang.” Chu Li hugged his fists.
Fang Qingyang reached out and motioned for the two to leave together.
The two descended the steps and walked down the mountain.
”Well ..., Master Zhao Ruo, thank you for your daddy's polyandry
. Fang Qingyang sighed.
Chu Li said: ”Fawang is polite. I really don't want to kill a little girl.”
”Li Hanyan is not an ordinary master.” Fang Qingyang shook his head and said, ”If we can recruit it, it will be of great benefit to our religion.”
Chu Li smiled: ”Yes, I wish the Dharma success.”
Fang Qingyang smiled bitterly.
Chu Li Road said: ”Is Li Hanyan so powerful?”
Fang Qingyang slowly nodded and said, ”Even if I do it, I may not be defeated.”
”That's strange.” Chu Li smiled. ”Xueyue Xuan's swordsmanship is very common.”
”She has a relationship with Du Feng, the white-knife sword. It is estimated that a martial art was passed on from Du Feng.” Fang Qingyang sighed: ”She has excellent swordsmanship and makes up for the deficiency of Xiu Wei.”
Chu Li nodded slowly: ”Du Feng ..., no wonder then, did you find the trace of Du Feng?”
”He's hidden from the grandfather, and the grandfather has countless mountains. Who can find it?” Fang Qingyang shook his head and said, ”So the disciples in the church will give up searching, and I'm also worried that if they kill Li Hanyan, they will cause Du Feng.”
Chu Li smiled, ”Are we still afraid of Du Feng?”
Fang Qingyang said in a deep voice: ”Of course there are many masters of the Holy Ghost ~ ~ but very few can really resist the blow of the gods. I am afraid that Du Feng secretly shot. Our Holy Church suffered heavy losses and was worthless.”
Chu Lidao said: ”I really want to play against Du Feng.”
”I urge you to stop this idea.” Fang Qingyang shook his head and said, ”Zhao Ruozhu, although your martial arts are strong, they are by no means Du Feng's opponents.”
Chu Li showed an unconvinced expression.
Unconsciously, the two walked to half waist, and Fang Qingyang hugged his fists and left.
Chu Li headed for the first peak.
This time he made up his mind to read the Tibetan Pavilion, put all his books in his mind, and see if he could find the restraint of the Tianji Pavilion. The world is so big that no one can restrain the Tianji Pavilion.
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In the setting sun, the afterglow glanced at the rudder.
The martial arts field inside the rudder was hot.
A group of disciples in the helm are practicing on the martial arts ground. Some are practicing swords, some are practicing swords, and some are doing boxing. Ten masters are out of the sky, and twenty are masters.
The three Kou poors are also practicing on the martial arts ground, leading by example.
A silhouette appeared on the wall, looking down at the crowd, it was Ding Ruijie.
She fluttered in a black robe, her beautiful face was pale and without a trace of blood, apparently the old wound was unhealed, and her eyes stared indifferently, as if looking at thirty dead people.
The three of Kou Qiong were extremely alert and felt strange. They saw Ding Ruijie and their faces suddenly changed.
Ding Ruijie's flicker disappeared on the wall, and the next moment appeared after a congenital master with a large wind rudder, and he fluttered with a palm, which was enough to kill him.
”Stop!” Kou poorly drank.
However, Ding Ruijie ignored it. With one palm, the innate master suddenly fell to the ground, his breath was cut off, and he had no resistance.
She flashed behind another congenital master and took another photo.
She frowned suddenly, her eyes changed suddenly. (To be continued.)