At the same time, the four masters took the virtual bamboo at one stroke, but the strength of the virtual bamboo body was more exhausted by these masters.
Four people besieging Xuzhu is actually better than just fighting against evil alone. Five people fight against a group of Xuzhu, and their eyes seem to be open and closed. They tirelessly repeat arhat boxing. This short pavilion seems to be almost unbearable for several masters to escape and giggle.
Four people will be miserable, but they forget themselves. At this time, his strength is exerted and he gradually enters the realm of various laws, but he forgets himself
At this time, suddenly a long sword sound came like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring.
Chapter 50 Kill the head first
It’s like a dragon singing and a tiger whistling and a sword ringing, which immediately wakes up the virtual bamboo. He is shocked by how everyone in the family will be surrounded by him. His heart is afraid that he will suddenly step over Deng Baichuan and Gong Zhigan and get out of the encirclement. This is incredibly fast, as if shrinking into an inch.
Fourth, everyone will admire Xu Zhu even more. You should know that the master is involved in life and death compared with every move. If anyone can advance and retreat freely, he can take the other person’s life at will. Can he come and go whenever he wants?
A few people lost empty bamboo heart Bao Butong way "let’s go! The skill is not as good as people’s face! Practice for another ten years and lose everything! It’s better to give up and eat all the light! " High and sing four people and roared off also lost smartly.
Xu Zhu was a little stunned and said, "Is it true that donor Li said that he lost to me?"
Li Zhichang patted the virtual bamboo, and the virtual bamboo fought back by itself. Both of them hit each other with a shock. Li Zhichang andao, his power potential has been gradually stimulated. He smiled slightly. "Master virtual bamboo, who taught you the Yijinjing Kung Fu?"
Xu Zhu scratched his head and wondered, "Yijinjing is a temple treasure monk in my temple town. How can I have the opportunity to practice?"
Li Zhichang took a deep look at his heart. So that’s it.
Then Li Zhichang closed his sword and went back to the sheath to sing. "
If so, when I smell it, the Buddha tells the Bodhisattva.
Yi Jin Gong has done this before.
This quiet night clock doesn’t interfere with people.
In a hurry during the day.
Eat three meals, but let the wind and water go.
See the stars burning in the dark room at dusk
I will rest in the bedding after finishing my homework in the evening.
People snore and forget life and death.
Those who wake up alone and meditate in the dark.
Touching the body and sighing that one day is missing this evening.
Come here often and quickly, with few water fish.
Obviously, it’s like saving Fuhui’s feet, right? "
Xu Zhu watched Li Zhichang’s song go far away, and walked around the center of the world of mortals with a sword. Suddenly, he envied this kind of romantic and natural life in the world of mortals. He dared not think about it. Xu Zhu was ashamed and hurriedly read the Buddhist name andao several times. "Xu Zhu, Xu Zhu, you really didn’t have deep concentration enough to get up in a few days and feel guilty about the Buddha."
Li Zhichang knew that it was Xu Zhu who didn’t know that he was practicing Yijin Jing, which broke me. No one has practiced magic in the past hundred years.
Xu Zhu now has such merits, although his martial arts foundation is poor, but it can also be considered as invulnerable. It would be difficult for others to hurt him if he hadn’t reached the level of Mufu.
Li Zhichang soon got to Xuejiazhuang all the way. He walked to the front of the gate and moved his nose. A bloody smell came out. Did the Xue family meet an enemy in Li Zhichang’s heart?
He knew that if the people in Xuejiazhuang had been restrained, he would startle him if he rushed in like this. Although no one could hurt him himself, it would be difficult to save people.
Li Zhichang converged and went around to the backyard. He was mentally fit and leisurely behind the roof of the courtyard. At this time, there was a bloody smell in the village.
Li Zhichang’s blood gas is getting heavier and heavier from the backyard to the hall, but half a figure can’t be seen. It’s really strange that Li Zhichang sadly entered the hall alone, but the tables and chairs in the hall were all staggered. There was a fight here, but in addition to some blood, there were several people decorating the body, and there was no clue about him
At this time, someone knocked at the door outside Zhuang’s house and said, "Xue Shenyi, the beggar gang Wu Changfeng came to visit."
Then someone said, "Let’s go in first."
As soon as the gate came in, the Beggars’ Sect saw Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang smiled slightly. "Elder Wu, we meet again."
Wu Changfeng saw Li Zhichang saying, "It’s very kind of you to be Li Engong."
Next to an old man who must be like silver, he said, "It’s your Li Zhichang, isn’t it? Originally, Xue imperial doctor also hurt you with this devil." He saw blood and corpses indiscriminately and concluded that it was Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang gently smiled and said, "Don’t talk about these words."