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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Nine: Tiger Climbing Dragon Pan Ao Ni Shi

“The green mountains are still there,

The sunset is red for several times."

When Liu Ying stepped onto the Lumbar Platform, it was already evening for Jialanxing. However, there was a formation guard here, surrounded by thick fog at all times. I couldn't see the magnificent sunset of Jialanxing, and I couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

The Lumbo platform was already very lively. At first glance, there were crowds of people on the vast land of a hundred miles apart, and the houses were as if they were invited to gather friends, those who set up stalls to replace them, those who were proud of themselves, and those who were fighting and noisy were all here and there.

However, no matter what kind of struggle is, it is suppressed within a controllable range. Once a person in a green-robed brocade robe approaches to inquire, the rest of the people will laugh it off and disperse.

Liu Ying nodded secretly, and Wuyou Alliance made a huge reputation. It seems that it is really not a waste of time.

As the crowds followed the crowd scattered, most of the Renyi Village Youth League, who were leaving for the first time, couldn't help but feel a little monk and became at a loss.

Liu Ying was also a little worried. He really didn't understand why the old people in Renyi Village were relieved that these fools went out alone, and he didn't say that he would send a team leader to take care of him, even if he arranged the itinerary!

There was something wrong inside and outside, which made Liu Ying, who was in the dark, feel uncomfortable all over.

Liu Ying was thinking about himself, but his keen senses found that someone glanced at him and looked back with his eyes. He found that he was actually a group of teenagers in Renyi Village. All the personnel, including Li Xiao, were looking at him with a look of waiting for decisions.

Liu Ying suddenly realized and slapped her head. Damn, could she be the unlucky leader?!

He didn't know that his historical record had long been spread throughout the villages by the deliberate guidance of Fatty Dad, and he became a small legend among the scattered people.

The battle to defeat Li Xiao in public was shocked by the absolute power of many young men who were at the age of worshiping heroes.

However, the teenagers were both thin-faced and awkward. Under the hostility of their elder brother Li Xiao and the encouragement of their elder sister Da Shisan, they had been deliberately maintaining a distant and indifferent attitude.

But just now, Liu Ying helped them fight with outsiders, rescue Li Xiao, regain "Huo Wu", and even stood in the front to resist the senior brother of Qianfeng Valley. The broad back was accidentally recognized by these young people.

I have to say that this is a real surprise.

Li Xiao looked at Liu Ying quietly, and his complicated eyes revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

Thirteen was confused and thought the atmosphere was very strange, but he was a little confused, so he simply focused on the interesting things around him, and was too lazy to think about it.

Now, Liu Ying felt even more uncomfortable: We are not from the nanny!

Looking up at the sky and speechlessly.

Fortunately, Fatty Wang stood up at this embarrassing time.

The little fat man slapped his head and muttered: "I almost forgot."

As he spoke, he took out two crystal-clear water drop-shaped nameplates from his pocket with fat, poured his energy and squeezed it hard, and the nameplate suddenly rotated and floated in the air, and then each shot a white light into the sky, which was thin and clear, but it did not dissipate for a long time.

Xiaopang turned around and explained: "We have an invitation letter, just wait for reception here."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Many people looked at the crowd around them with envious eyes and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

But this kind of complacent expression was a bit tiring after being maintained for a long time, because the receptionist never showed up, and the teenagers who were messy in the wind instead added endless embarrassment.

During this long wait, light shone in the distance from time to time, but Liu Ying, who had a sharp look, observed that those lights were either purple or red. In the colorful shining, there was no white light like himself, and he immediately understood it in his heart.

Looking at the man in green who was patrolling in the distance and maintaining security, his eyes that looked at this side revealed a faint contempt and ridicule, and he couldn't help but sigh in secret.

Putting away the smile on the corner of his mouth and throwing away the disguise of his laziness, Liu Ying raised her foot and walked forward.

Unexpectedly, the first one who followed closely was not Fatty, but Li Xiao.

Xiaopang and Zhao Shi hurriedly followed, and the rest of them looked at each other, and then they chased after them with uneasy emotions.

Several miles are not far away, and the pyramid-like buildings in the distance are really eye-catching. Willow shadows flutter in the clothes and move with the wind, their steps are steady and unique in rhythm. Everyone following them gradually got used to this rhythm, and they walked more neatly and firmly.

Dozens of tall and majestic young men, with anger and calf, walked towards the pyramid neatly and solemnly.

This momentum suddenly aroused a lot of gazes and surprises.

What are these gangsters doing?

Provoke at the conference hosted by the eight major factions?

Gangs kill people but I never understand what it means to be ruthless!

Liu Ying was originally a mercenary who came out of the sea of ​​blood. Once he put away the deliberate disguise, the bloody murderous aura on his body spread like a substance, which immediately alarmed the patrol guards of the Wuyou League.

"Stop! The battle summit is at the important point, and idle people are not allowed to enter!"

"Scatter! Looking for death!"

"Sanren, dare to make trouble here!"

Several scoldings and scoldings came together, and several breaths. Qingyi Jinluo, who had no ghosts for most of the day, surrounded Liu Ying and others, as dense as an iron bucket!

The tall man in front kept walking, slapped Liu Ying in the face, cursing: "Sanren, let your uncle teach you the rules!"

Liu Ying actually didn't care much about the gang's negligence, but such abuse and domineering made Liu Ying's eyes cold.

Facing the palm-leaf-like slap, Liu Ying couldn't help but feel a little confused, as if the Instructor Sick Bear also liked to use this trick to greet the new recruits.

Looking at Liu Ying, who seemed to be frightened, was standing there without knowing how to avoid him. Li Xiao, who was one step away from him, had a strange eyes, and his feet stood like a javelin, but he had no intention of taking action.

The boys behind him were stunned, and the children of Wuyou League around him were even more mocking. Only the fat man had the most confidence in Liu Ying, but instead reached out to hold Zhaoshi who was about to rush out.

"Ba~"

A crisp slap sounded.

The whole place was silent as if dead.

The tall man's cheeks were red on half, staring at his palm with a confused look on his face, not sure what was going on.

"Brother Gua? You, yes, what are you doing?"

The person who was beaten was not moved at all. The tall man who hit him suddenly swung his hand and slapped himself hard. This inexplicable incident made everyone confused.

The familiar guy finally woke Gua Ge up with a hesitant question. He stroked his cheeks with a severe pain and shouted in horror: "I'm raised by the pig mother, but I dare to use demons!"

The crying scream was to hide the secret tricks under his feet. He kicked Liu Ying silently under his crotch with a cry of hatred and shame. The tall man obviously wanted to make the boy on the opposite side die!

"Uh~ah!"

The sharp and sharp voice lingered over the Lumbo Platform. Hundreds of men from both sides unconsciously clamped their legs, turned their heads involuntarily, and felt the urge to urinate and was about to burst out.

This time, everyone was watching clearly. When Gua Ge's vicious kick touched Liu Ying's body, he suddenly became in a daze and turned 180 degrees. He violated the physical norms and stepped on his crotch without mercy, as if he had a deep hatred for his descendants.

From beginning to end, Liu Ying looked at him with a meaningless look on his face, coldly, without moving at all.

Amid Gua Ge's tragic sound, Liu Ying looked around with cold eyes and stepped forward again. The murderous aura on her body seemed to be real, and the coldness invaded the bones.

The Wuyou League Gangs who were blocking the front shivered and unconsciously clamped their legs to avoid their eyes. However, the league was strict and although their feet were sore and weak and their breathing was difficult, they did not dare to retreat easily.

While sweating profusely, a gloomy voice came from behind, finally saving their lives.

"Who is making noise here?"

Several people felt relieved and quickly separated from each other, revealing a person behind them and flew over.

I saw this man wearing a gray coat, his face was like a long bow, his nose was like an eagle hook, his eyes were already half closed, and there was a figure of an eagle looking at a wolf, his arms and legs wrapped around the leather box, and four crescent moon blades were inserted tightly between them. His whole person was like a blood-stained weapon, extremely fierce and fierce.

"Ah, see, have met the leader of the Wen Gang!"

Seeing that the person coming was him, the few people who had already breathed a sigh of relief almost fell down. They hurriedly bowed and shouted with trembling respect.

"snort!"

A cold snorted from his nose, and even the eyelids of the dragon were twisted, and someone trembled and reported the whole story to him.

Wen Zhanlong's heels trembled rhythmically, and he listened to these trivial matters impatiently without any interest. If it weren't for his duty today, he would have been impatient to delay the precious time of cultivation here.

It was not until after hearing Gua Ge's strange "self-harm" behavior that he looked up at Liu Ying with great interest.

Liu Ying looked at the person indifferently, her eyes touched the narrow and dim snake-shaped eyes in front of her, and her heart was filled with awe.

The battle at Qixia Peak was short and fierce, and the crescent moons that were broken and destroyed by gold and jade were the only ones he had seen in his life. In terms of the ruthlessness of the battle itself, it was enough to rank among the first in all battles at present in Liu Ying.

The leader of the Dragon Sword Gang, a true holy master, is the ruthless man who pushed the Dragon Sword Gang to the throne of the "Eight Sects" with his own combat power - Wen Zhanlong!

Wen Zaolong did not recognize Liu Ying, one because the two fought each other was unclear and the time was extremely short; and it was also because Liu Ying experienced the incredible "fire essence purification" in the three realms!

After encountering that rare opportunity, Liu Ying, at this time, was completely different from the height, bones, temperament, and eyes.

If Liu Ying at the head of Qixia Peak is still a sharp sword, then at this time he is more like a deep-sea black iron that has been trained and refined thousands of times and has been stacked.

Heavy, but restrained.

"What kind of kung fu is that? Show me."

A plain tone, an unquestionable tone, accompanied by a scream, and the dragon's shoulders were twisted and the hips were not moved, and a whip leg slashed at Liuying at 45 degrees.

As soon as the legs were windy, Liu Ying was already standing upside down, her eyebrows and eyes were hard to open, and her skin suddenly raised goose bumps, and the air between her nose seemed to have been drained.

"The Fighting Stars" is indeed magical! Among the more than 100 secret books that Liu Ying has read this month, it is enough to rank among the top three.

However, Liu Ying is just a simple way to stop. It is based on observation and reference, and it is mainly used to pick scales and claws. It is impossible to really take hard work to practice them one by one.

Therefore, using it to bully mediocre and shallow people is to use it at will, chatting and laughing, and to deal with a holy master like Wen Jianlong? That is, the old birthday star hangs himself - he has long life.

After failing to assassinate Yu Lili, who had just entered the holy level, Liu Ying once evaluated himself as "there are more than aces but not enough holy level."
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