Riling Up The Jianghu - Chapter 108

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This is an anti-theft chapter. It will be restored after 36 hours if the subscription is insufficient. Seeing Huo Linfeng’s entrance into the extraordinary palace is a matter of course, and the shopkeeper dare not offend. Not only do you not dare to offend, you also have to wait with all your heart and take a good look.

The lily of the horse’s paw is fragrant, and Huo Linfeng ate and ate the elbow, but only chewed with thin lips and teeth. His sharp eyes flickered, and he opened lazily, his whole body arrogantly retreating, pervading a sleepy temperament.

After just experiencing fierce fighting, he was so relaxed that he fell into the void. Du Xun read “Tian Ling Ling Di Ling Ling” and reminded him, “Master, dip some spicy seeds.”

Huo Linfeng dipped a spicy dip obediently. Du Yan gathered together, rough hands squeezed his shoulders, trying to knead together the scattered soul. For a long time, a plate of elbow meat was almost consumed, and he breathed a long breath.

Lived alive, Du Xun served more hard, leaned in and looked as if he was still a little bit blank. He took a leech green peach from a porcelain basin, drained it, and handed it over: “Master, what are you thinking about?”

Huo Linfeng caught it, Wu Lan said: “Rong Luoyun.” When he bite down, the acidity was more than returning to the dead, that is, the dead dead would be soured. He tossed the peach and hurriedly grabbed a sweet piece.

Du Yan asked, “Master, what do you want Rongyun to do?”

The bandit naturally didn’t have much thought, Huo Linfeng was just Nahan, why didn’t Rong Luoyun return the papa? It ’s been two days, and I ’ve said it. How can I keep silent? Could it be that Rong Luoyun didn’t pick it up at that time?

Du Xun said: “Xu is what he likes and keeps.”

Huo Linfeng snorted coldly, and Rong Luoyun could do it after committing **** and killing. Moreover, my sister is a young lady, I am afraid that the bellybands of the skirts are enough.

What’s more, the ginkgo ash paprika was an accidental gain, and it was doomed to lose it. He sipped another bowl of fish soup, and called for this rich meal to fill the content, and took the sword to the window to wipe the blood stains for two days.

With the deer neck skin in a small bag, Huo Linfeng slammed his hand and turned out five or six embroidered and painted grass. Thanks to his reading for a long time, there are many hidden here.

Du Yan was frightened when he saw this, his mouth was hot and his face was red. He took off the tableware and flew over to **** it. He put it on his chest and didn’t dare to look at Huo Linfeng’s face. Huo Linfeng raised his elbow and deliberately sarcastically asked, “You embroidered?”

Du Yi Qiqiao smoked: “I, where can I.” He couldn’t hold it, Lidu was unstable, like stepping on a pot of hot charcoal, “Yes, it was plum.

Girl-in-law, a chewing tongue next to the window, and no one was beside her. Huo Linfeng still remembers this scene, but when he cast a joke, it turned out that even the tokens were better. He thought, how hard it is to find the other one, to relieve some of the hardships of the world when you get along.

It is a pity that the return date is slim, and it is even more regrettable. He annoyed, “I had to come with you, and you’d lose more.”

Du Yan shook his head vigorously: “It’s important to wait for the young master.” He hugged the pieces of parchment and smiled silly.

He came to Huo Linfeng and coaxed the baby like: “Master, don’t forget the gray papa, you pick one.”

Huo Linfeng avoided the young girl’s mood, and it was still light gray. He had an embroidered “du” character on his feet. He shuffled properly, wiped the cascading sword and went to bed early.

The next day, Huo Linfeng went to the extraordinary palace and met Ruan Ni and Zou Lin outside the palace. All three are winners, and the “first-class disciple” is still unknown, and each of them is thinking about it.

Near the end of the day, a series of footsteps inside, the heavy palace door slowly opened.

The disciples who opened the door welcomed them in, Zou Lin and Ruan Ni came first, and Huo Linfeng fell behind. Pressing his steps, he couldn’t help looking back when he was going to get started, and looked at the blue sky with care.

The door behind them closed slowly, and the first inner door in front was closed tightly, leaving them to stop in the middle.

Huo Linfeng raised his eyes lightly at the high wall. Diao Yuliang descended from the sky, the villain commander / gun, the tip of the gun swept across the vertical, and the three were caught off guard.

Above the high wall, Lu Zhun slid into a short, full-length hair, holding his elbow and carrying two scimitars. He bowed his head to look at the clues, and immediately scolded: “The fourth child! Why not fight Eucommia!”

Without him, embarrassed himself, willingly folded his waist for Snowflake Silver … Diao Yuliang was ashamed, and he did not dare to be biased. After half a column of incense, Diao Yuliang put his gun away and said, “Remember to mend clothes after breaking through three doors.”

Ruan Ni’s white clothes, Zou Lin’s black robe, and front hem and back hem broke through several openings. Huo Linfeng looked at himself and found that he was in the arm. Diao Yuliang opened the first door, and at the same time, Lu Zhun stepped off the wall and landed inside the door.

He laughed like a breeze, holding the old saying: “This road is for me, and I’ll leave it to buy money.”

The sound fell, the body turned, and the sword moved, as fast as the moment, Huo Linfeng had seen before, this little **** of wealth’s moves were so fast that he could not see the weapon. Ruan Ni took the lead, silver hook against the machete, and two handsome young men wrestled with each other.

Lu Zhun had tremor and tremor, four levels. If he wins, it is not conducive to the other party’s superiority. If he releases water, the second brother will blame him for selfishness. But in the end, the second brother was important. He showed no mercy and cut Ruan Ni’s left shoulder.

Huo Linfeng could not wait any longer. He hid among the trees that day and did not fight. At the moment, he settles the account for the twenty guardians. He leaned forward, the sword did not come out of the sheath, but the force was ten percent strong.

The moment the shoulders collided, Lu Zhun groaned and quickly opened it. Huo Linfeng fisted to the flesh, and turned the invisible void into a strong palm, sending Lu Zhun to fly ten steps away.

Lu Zhun hesitated, looking at Huo Linfeng in disbelief.

Huo Linfeng lost his hand, posing with a hint of shame: “There is a misunderstanding underneath, the palace owner forgive.”

He went straight to open the second door and closed it in a narrow gap in the center. From the narrow to the wide, the figure of Yu Li in the distance is exposed, holding the sword, and also bears his hand, holding the quiet and elegant.

Rong Luoyun’s eyelids were very thin, and he blinked a little between the vertical movements, then glanced, as if flowing over the cool stream. “Ruan Lang is still bleeding, does it matter?” He asked.

The same “Ruan Lang” was called out by Rong Luoyun but had no affinity.

Ruan Ni faceless, without saying a word, took the lead. Rong Luoyun was not sincerely pitying, and he immediately gave up his sword. If Lu Zhun was only fast, he would hate it as fast as possible.

Huo Linfeng observed quietly, Rong Luoyun had a sense of anger, murderous. No matter who they are against, they have the vow to slay their lives, and whoever they are against is like revenge on blood.

Ruan Ni was weak, and Zou Lin took over. Rong Luoyun gave a meal, his eyebrows were cold and cold, and at the moment another pride came: “Don’t grind with me with water, there is still waiting for one.”

Huo Linfeng waited on the sidelines without waiting for a reaction. Rong Luoyun’s eyes were rushing towards him … as if he was waiting. “Uh,” he explained, “I’m not in a hurry.”

Rong Luoyun Zhen made a move and looked back: “I’m anxious.”

Huo Linfeng shuddered, and it seemed that Rong Luoyun was trying his sword skills. At this time, Zou Lin waved his whip, and the whip body shivered under the covering of his vitality. The strange pace of his advance and retreat made him come and go, and surprised Huo Linfeng.

The drunk snake drank ice, and the long whip wrapped around Rong Luoyun’s sword, spreading to the forearm. Rong Luoyun was like a frightened lynx, suddenly angry, and whipped his long whip. The whip is densely covered with thorns, which is tantamount to grabbing the blade empty-handed, curled, stretched, the palm cut from the tiger’s mouth to ooze blood, and ticked off.

Zou Lin also used his best tricks, defeated one after another, and was almost knocked back to the door.

Rong Luoyun didn’t stop, and his sword pointed at Huo Linfeng: “Du Zhong?”

Huo Linfeng responded: “Yes.”

Rong Luoyun lifted his chin gently: “Draw a sword.”

With a quick swipe, Huo Linfeng pulled out the Ming Dynasty Sword. The fist battle of the previous two days was really boring, and now he is worthy of a battle. The two swords came out together, and the two were fighting like double dragons. Without a trick, the swordsmanship pointed directly at the gate of life.

Rong Luoyun flashed, brushing Huo Linfeng’s heart, making his breath stop. He paused and turned his face to the side, and he couldn’t wait to provoke: “What’s your special trick that thunder thunders the ground that day?”

-Called Dingbei Jingfeng.

Huo Linfeng was unspeakable and did not answer the question: “Is the palace the main test?”

Rong Luoyun flipped the stab and said, “Wait for you all night!”

Huo Linfeng confronted each other positively, two strong internal forces like water and fire, Venus thunderbolt silver and white, ears filled with the sound of masonry burst. The smoke was permeating, and it was really the thunder that moved the ground to fire. The two swordsmanship had the same effect.

Huo Linfeng and Rong Luoyun fought against each other with their swords. However, the surrounding rocks splashed, Huo Linfeng distracted his eyes and stared at Rong Luoyun’s bleeding right hand.

When the sword’s energy was gone, Rong Luoyun stepped back a bit, Huo Linfeng looked at him, and seemed to see a faint, slightly obscure appreciation.

The three doors were fully open, with the last one left.

Duan Huaike was unarmed, with no jade pot around his waist, and said, “Three of you can come together.”

The storyteller said that within seven steps, the heart was broken and the lungs were broken, and Huo Linfeng also explored its deep internal force. The three were close to Duan Huaike, surrounded by shapes, and when they walked, they felt the wind blow like a knife.

Zou Lin and Ruan Niben were injured. The drunk snake drinking ice, which was indistinguishable from reality, was severely choked, leaving only “virtual”. The silver hooks were unloading, for fear of being difficult to wear carp. The trick was Kannai, and the two vomited a lot of blood.

Purely internal fighting, the robes bulged, and Huo Linfeng was shocked. After an addiction, he understood the principle of hiding the front of the Tibetan front, so he was discouraged and conceded.

The four palace masters appeared together, and in the depths, the disciples of the palace came and everyone returned.

Duan Huaike announced: “Du Zhong, Ruan Ni, and Zou Lin have joined the extraordinary palace since today.” Looking at Huo Linfeng alone, with a smile, “Du Zhong has taken over Xu Zheng’s vacancy, any other disciple.”

When the gongs were closed, Huo Linfeng was suddenly shocked, I wonder if this move was right or wrong. The last words were unheard of, and he stood up to the end.

The crowd walked in, but Rong Luoyun took a few steps to the left and picked up the parcel on the ground. He turned around and said, “Du Zhong, you dropped the parchment again.”

Huo Linfeng returned to God and walked to the other side, reaching out to stop but couldn’t help but stop. Rong Luoyun ran out of blood in the palm of his hand, and the patch was stained and mottled.

He moved his lip, took the puck and rolled it two times, and took it in while Rong Yunyun retracted his hand. Blood hit his hands, hot, greasy, and difficult to entangle. He then said, “Band the Lord.”