"Is that what you want?" Leng Feishuang’s face wore a contemptuous smile. At one time, she was respectful to the master and regarded as her father’s elder. But at this time, she seemed to have merged with the predecessors of the previous generations of Bailian masters. Li Fuda’s eyes were nothing but a younger brother who did not improve, and there was nothing to respect.
Li Fuda’s face is as iron as iron. "It’s your fault that you’re in the middle of it, otherwise my great cause has become at this moment. It’s your fault that these people died."
"Obsessive-minded, you can get it today without me. If flying frost is not" xianggong ",you won’t face your soldiers directly. You may have been killed by loyalists even if you can’t find anyone. I still think that martial arts can make a difference."
Leng Feishuang shook his head. "I used to really respect the master, who was the most knowledgeable, kind, compassionate and leading person in the world. Today, I feel that Li Fuda is just a frog at the bottom of the well, but it’s hard to succeed. What have you done when my husband started Yang Ji’s maritime trade recovery in recent years? Besides rebellion, it’s killing, or thinking about destruction. Being a master will make me feel sorry. Don’t you always recognize your natural enemies? Today, I will make you white, even if martial arts are the same. "
At this moment, Li Fuda’s heart turned to a steady state, and his anger or unwillingness was ruled out, and the gv 10 was full of spirit.
After all, he reached the peak of budo, and even in desperation, the master quickly recovered his state of mind, his face and expression were as merciful as Buddha’s arrival, his eyes were clear, and if his fists were clenched gradually, his breathing frequency became very strange, and the surrounding flames seemed to be extinguished as he breathed.
"Fei Shuang, your growth has made the teacher sit up and take notice. In that case, let the teacher test you again. If you take three stones, you can’t hide this time and see what you can do. The master always has to fight. This boxing is the result of watching Bodhisattva. If you can take it, no one will stop you."
Leng Feishuang smiled, "Thank you, Teacher", and threw the handle Gu Jian with his hands to produce various tantric printing methods like lotus flowers.
"Drink!"
Li Fuda roared, and the armor made a light sound. The original tight harness was suddenly tightened, and the whole person seemed to suddenly swell up and seemed to rise a few inches.
The onlookers were surprised that a few people had pulled Yang Chengzu back, and Li Fuda’s performance was beyond their understanding of the martial arts. Even now, the loyalist cloud can guarantee his chief, An Lifeda, but at this time, he did not care if they drank heavily and then rushed forward.
He is a big man in armor, which gives people the feeling that he is not flexible enough. If he fights against the base, he will choose to fight fast and not fight hard. But at this time, his forward charge speed is amazing. Everyone feels that a flower flame is shaking at the moment. If he fights fast, he will probably suffer.
In the firelight, it seemed as if he had suddenly changed his dharma and made a fist shadow with three heads and arms. Even the spectators felt that if this fist attacked himself, it would be a way to avoid it.
His image is very similar to Maitreya’s. At this moment, he punches and starts work, but like the Buddhist protector King Kong, he exerts great magical powers to subdue the demon and subdue the cold frost, and Li Fuda rushes forward and her figure moves at the same time.
The former, like a mountain, is the change of color between heaven and earth, but she is like an elf, moving like a fairy. She didn’t choose to avoid it or Yuto rushed at Li Fuda at the same high speed, and when the other fist just swung out, the cold cream, slender and white palm had swung out, which was the most powerful move in the palm method.
Her palm is as slender as a lady’s. Even if she is really hit in armor, she won’t even feel worse. She is a woman with a slender figure. If it is natural to raise a house, it will be inherently insufficient. Look at Li Fuda’s figure. Just now, a wooden beam is rampaging, which can stop people from being brave. No one thought that this beauty was actually fighting with him.
Li Fuda’s fists have been frosted in anger, and then the palm of his hand made a dull rumbling sound, as if someone had sounded the drum with enough strength.
The cold flying frost flies backwards like a gyro, and the debris is flying from the red Jihua, but Li Fuda has not moved in the same place. It seems that he has taken the wind. This result is not surprising. Even if the martial arts is better than him, the cold flying frost should show the speed of change rather than the strength.
On this occasion, no one really knows the rules of Jianghu. Factory guards, Wenxiangjiao and Yangji all paid sky-high prices for Li Fuda’s talents. Those masters controlled by Wenxiangjiao, Bai Daohao, were hired as swordsmen. Someone was ready to make a move, but at this moment, Lengfeishuang drank "Nobody touches him! It’s me!" I was just thrown out and rushed back at a faster speed. The palm of my hand was still a slap in the face, and my legs turned into all kinds of illusions and kicked towards Li Fuda.
Li Fuda’s fists swung at high speed in anger, as if dozens of arms were running at the same time, and his fists and feet were facing each other. The wind roared and the two forces collided and spread in the backyard
There are some martial artists with high artistic skills who take advantage of this kind of engagement to learn something from themselves. They find that Li Fuda rarely has legs, and every step will inevitably leave a deep footprint on the ground, while Mrs. Frost has a different footprint from ordinary people.
The two men met from the beginning, that is, the hard bridge was greatly closed, and the cold frost on the hard horse seemed to have suffered losses, but it didn’t change the tactical meaning. At this time, letting go of the attack did not show any weakness, while Li Fuda’s body armor broke in a detonation and landed heavily with his anger.
As the armor fell, he grabbed the cold fly cream faster and violently, and threw it at the wall, but his hand didn’t wait to grasp it. The cold fly cream leg was thrown out of his huge palm and kicked to Li Fuda Ba Li Fuda’s iron bridge to avoid the cold fly cream, and the other leg had already kicked his lower abdomen.
This leg doesn’t show much strength, like darling daughter playing and kicking. With this stamping, Li Fuda’s cold-flying frost jade hand also printed a seal on his shoulder and then flew back out.
It’s normal to be hit by an opponent in a river’s lake fight. Li Fuda’s outside skill has reached an extreme level. Even if he is hit by a few heavy hammers, he may not lose his fighting power. It seems that this palm and one leg can be considered a little cheaper, and it is far from a tie.
However, after the cold frost quit, Li Fuda drank a few tall bodies and shook violently. He tried to hold the stake, but apparently failed. People fell backwards and waved their arms wildly like drunk, trying to keep balance, but after quitting for several steps, they still fell heavily.
Mount Tai topples and shakes the mountain!
Chapter one thousand and ninety-four Disappeared
No one thought it would end like this. According to the words, two masters of the same level have to fight for a few days and nights, and the words are also written like this.
But I didn’t expect that the two men had already identified the outcome from the meeting to now, but it was even harder to imagine that it was an imperial envoy, such as a lady, who knocked over a strong man.
Li Fuda had a hard time attacking with a sword just now, but there was no problem. But it was such a slap in the face that he could not get up. For martial arts experts, the shame of falling to the ground is not necessarily better than being killed by the enemy, but he just couldn’t move and struggled for a few times. Obviously, the injury was extremely serious.
Leng Feishuang looked at Yang Chengzu. "He is my master. I can beat him but I can’t kill him."
Yang Chengzu nodded and took out his nod and walked slowly to Li Fuda. At this time, the fighting continued in the courtyard. However, as Li Fuda fell to the ground, the morale of the White Lotus Sect was extremely short, and it was too short for the two of them to fight. Most of the White Lotus Sect masters and government officials did not see the specific process.
When I saw my leader’s traitor fighting, I mostly thought that the leader would lead everyone to create miracles, and at least I could kill an imperial envoy and let everyone sacrifice the change. But then I saw Li Fuda fall to the ground.
They used to be proud of being the first master, and losing in a fair confrontation can be seen as a disaster for morale. Since they have fallen into the Jedi, losing the first master is the last straw to overwhelm the camel.
Put an end to it, and Gu Changqing was injured but not dead. At this time, he was already angry. "The dog official will not hurt my family leader!"
"If you dare to touch a finger of our leader, I will kill you!"
A white lotus expert tried to rush over to rescue Li Fuda, and then he was beheaded by officers and men. He lost his fighting spirit on the spot to support his body, fatigue, wound pain and mental fatigue, and he became slow to move together, and even he hesitated to change injuries.
I have to accomplish my goal with the belief of sacrifice, but now it has become a mechanical fight at a loss.
"Do it!" Fall to the ground Li Fuda’s seven orifices have been bleeding slowly to the ground. His eyes are on the elite pillars of his own disciples’ teachings. One by one, these people fall to the ground. They can be smashed to pieces if they want to give him a command. Even if they attack an imperial court, no one will shrink back from this kind of death.
They are good brothers of Bailian Sect and their own ministries. Even though the situation has changed in recent years, the government has become less hateful and their livelihood is no longer difficult. More and more believers choose to live a serious life and are no longer keen on the great cause of rebellion. These people still do not change their minds.
It’s a pity that he has always looked down on them.
I have always concealed this very well. All members of the congregation recognize the leader and cherish the lives of the believers, and regard them as their relatives. Especially, these elite teachers have always been recognized as leaders, brothers and sisters, but they don’t know their martial arts. The furious have always looked down on these martial arts wisdom, and they are far from being regarded as chess in their own hearts and never treated as their own.
I can remember their names and their needs, because they still have minions who can be abandoned when necessary. There will never be psychological pressure. With the improvement of martial arts, Li Fuda’s mind is actually getting less and less, especially for these people. He is superficial and perfunctory, and he can make them willing to die. From his heart, he actually despises emotions far more than closeness, but when he is practicing martial arts, he has even disdained giving them contempt. In his eyes, most people can be regarded as ants and can end their lives at will. How can he sometimes despise them?
Until now, he was defeated by his brother’s feelings and the inheritance he pursued had been completely defeated. He only looked at it again and found that he really owed them too much. His theoretical level of studying the white lotus scriptures was very strong. He used to use these as tools and didn’t really want to be himself. Only then did he really feel like a monk.
Yang Chengzu held a knife in front of him. "Li Fuda took you to say goodbye to the White Lotus Sect!"
Li Fuda’s face is happy and calm. "If you can keep the peace and prosperity this day, if you can’t keep the situation, even if you kill all our generations, some new people will inherit my mantle and flowers."
At the place where the knife flashed, the blood was shining. Yang Chengzu grabbed Li Fuda’s head and held it high. "Li Fuda is dead, so surrender!"
"surrender! Surrender! " More and more soldiers rushed in and shouted at the besieged object, and confidence collapsed and collapsed, followed by despair. Li Fuda’s head was beheaded, and the remnants of Bailian Sect were like leaves falling in the autumn wind being swept away.
Yang Chengzu threw his head to Rainstein, undressed himself, and came to Lengfei Frost and asked, "Is Mother hurt?"
Leng Feishuang shook his head. "He’s too nice to go back to our first fight. Although my coat was destroyed by gas, people also went back, but it was also a way to gain strength. If he also went back to this battle, he would have played, but he insisted on holding on to the surface and taking advantage of it, but actually he was injured. If he wasn’t so stubborn, there would be a fight in this battle. After that blow, I would have won without any injury, but my leg was caught and it hurt a little."
"If he knew how to retreat, he wouldn’t have gone today. Did you hurt your leg? That can’t be careless. Let’s go back to our room. I’ll give you a good look. Today they are all in the barracks. There are the two of us and Ye Na here. We can … "
Valkyria, whose face is blushing for the cold cream powder, has become a delicate little girl again at this moment. "I just defeated Li Fuda, and now I can be called the first master in the Jianghu. Is it even more exciting to bully the first master? Evil king? "
"Of course, I, the evil king, must have a good taste. I’ll leave it to them and we’ll go back. I don’t care whether you are the first master or the martial arts myth. I know that you are my mother or my woman. Is it important?"
Chapter one thousand and ninety-five Kill father ()