From the Bird

Cha Xiaodao was a little overwhelmed, but he subconsciously set up his double knives.

Yang Zhu said, lifting his right hand with five fingers and tightening, the muscles on the withered arm were fleshed up a little.

The earth's leaves fell silent, and the hills were dark.

"And slow."

Zap knife suddenly spoke.

As soon as Yang Zhu moved, he raised his eyes and said, "What?"

"..."

Cha Xiaodao's face was uncertain, and he did not speak for a long time. Called Cao Yongchang anxious.

Yang Zhu understood, but he lowered the stick and shook his head: "No more."

After all, he turned and left, without any clutter.

"Mr. Yang Zhu."

Cha Xiaodao stopped him again.

Yang Zhu didn't turn back and kept walking: "It's useless to repent. You just received my sword, and there is still a chance of 20% of your life. Now you've lost your heart and one Chengdu is gone"

"I have a friend who may be able to bear Mr. Yang's mantle."

The old man stopped by listening to this: "I'm not saying that people who are taller than you will be able to catch my sword. Speaking rashly will only hurt your friends."

"It doesn't matter, I don't think he will blame me. And there are only a few steps, and it doesn't take much effort of Mr. Yang. If you meet this person, if you don't like it, you have the right to talk big."

Cha Xiaodao said something, put away the kiss-knife, and dried the sweat from his palm with the flame.

Yang Zhu looked back at him and nodded, "You're also an open-minded person, who is that person, let me hear."

Zha Xiaodao laughed: "There is a guesthouse in Sanli in the southeast. This person's last name is Li, and his name is Li Yan. It is Dan Ningwei's Zuo Sizhen Fu. This person's natural talent, or the best man in the mantle."

Yang Zhu suddenly recalled a tall and thin figure with a box in his back.

He didn't say a word, turned and left.

The 13th son of the Jinshan ancestor, Aoang, from the Qianguang Cave, said nothing since he got out of trouble. At this moment, when I saw Yang Zhu leaving like this, I couldn't help but step forward: "You are Yang Mitsui of Qilian Mountain?"

Yang Zhu ignored him and left.

Ao Aung was so proud that if others ignored him, it would be more uncomfortable than killing him. His body shook into a six-foot blue dragon body, and the faint dragon head stopped in front of Yang Zhu.

Yang Sanzhu then stopped and whispered to the leader: "What's the matter?"

Ao Ang opened his mouth and sighed loudly, "My father respects your swordsmanship. I'm not interested in your mantle. I just want to see your swordsmanship."

As soon as his words fell, a blood glow rose to the sky, and the blue dragon's body of Ao Aang was torn apart instantly, and the hot blood rose to a height of two feet.

Cha Dadao took a breath of air. If Ao Ang was dead, who would introduce himself to dry light holes?

Yang Zhushi Shiran received the wooden stick, he stepped over Ao's dragon body, and finally no one stopped him this time.

Cha Xiaodao quickly ran to investigate Ao's injuries, and saw that the entire dragon curled up softly, the scales were almost gone, three of the four claws of the dragon were cut off, and a few meters long opening was opened on the belly. Flowed all the way, with more air in and less air, I'm afraid I'm going to take a breath.

"Unlucky!"

Cha Xiaodao cursed, he took out a purple pill, hesitated for a while, or straightened Ao's dragon head. Feeded in between the sharp teeth.

[Cao Huan Dan]

Type: Consumable

Quality: Rare

When used on the verge of death, all injuries will be healed within five breaths, and they will fall into a period of extreme weakness for three days and lose their ability to move.

The effectiveness of Cao Huan Dan is usually directed at the human body. It is not as good as expected. Some cracked wounds on the body barely stop bleeding, but the broken dragon claws and a few dragon bodies cannot be recovered. The man was also fainted, only swallowing subconsciously.

When Cha Xiaodao saw the two intact dragon horns on Ao's head, his heart suddenly moved.

He cut off a dragon horn in Ao'an, which later told Ao Ang to eat it, and now he has grown back.

"Dead horse is a living horse doctor."

He grabbed a few amputated limbs and broken internal organs.

"Yongchang helps, gags into it."

Cao Yongchang wasn't as frizzy as he was at the beginning. According to his words, he filled the ground with heavy blood and **** internal organs. If you have the skill of this man, the world is so big that there is no place to go. "

Cha Dao wiped the blood off his hand, shook his head and said nothing.

Some things like people drinking water, knowing whether they are warm or cold.

Yang Zhu said that he has a 20% chance. When he took his sword, when he showed his murderous power, Cha Xiaodao felt dark before his eyes and couldn't see anything.

I will surely die ...

"You got a conversation!"

Li Yan's voice came: "How?"

"I'm out, but it's a little trouble. Also, there is a big gift for you, so be careful."

"Ok?"

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It was clear that Li Yan and Zhu Yan sat together for a night, both eyes closed.

Suddenly, Li Yan smiled. Zhu Yan was surprised, she shook out a fist-sized red fireball from the cuff. The fireball landed on the table and jumped, and eventually extinguished, leaving a line of twisted ashes.

Zhu Yan's complexion changed greatly after reading at a glance.

Li Yan then opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with Master?"

Zhu Yan expressed expressionlessly: "Someone broke Tai Yin and killed the Yuanyuan Division."

Li Yan shouted, "Where is the thief so crazy?"

Zhu Yan did not have time to pay attention to the nagging in Li Yan's remarks, and fell into meditation.

The messages in the ashes came from the Fusi Division of the Fifth Division. These ashes are also a kind of text transmitted from overseas, and then changed. Except for Fu Xiansi and a few big things, no one can understand. The main idea of ​​the original text was that an old man in gray robes rescued the fire butchered, suspected to be Yang Mitsui, a Qilian Mountain man who had disappeared for more than ten years.

People of Qilian Mountain! Is he not dead yet?

Zhu Yan was so upset for a while. If it was really Yang Zhu Yang Mitsui, the matter of fire slaughter could not be regarded as a case of casually arresting prisoners ...

She stood up sharply, and the curve of her waist was extremely beautiful.

"I have something to do and I have to set off immediately. Is Li Zhenfu together?"

"But my horse, I haven't returned yet."

Zhu Yan interrupted Li Yan: "The fire slaughtered your horse, how can it be returned to you? We can ride together."

"..." Li Yanton paused for a while, and smiled: "Whether men and women are unacceptable or not, just wait. What if my horse is back?"

Zhu Yan sneered, his voice softened: "Li Zhenfu, the errand keeper of the Dragon Tiger Banner, only in September. But your career is still long. With your current momentum, it is impossible to return to Daning Wei to hang out. The future will be boundless. But there is one thing Li Zhenfu should not forget, you are either Li Bingbing or Long Hushan. You are always a court man, Emperor Daming God. People. What to do in the future, Li Zhen thought twice. "

"Thank you Zhu Yan for mentioning the matter, what about the departure?"

Zhu Yan turned around and walked away: "I'll just go by myself, Li Zhen can help himself."

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