Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 131 Go Forward!
The moon hangs on the branches, the wind is cold and the rain is cold.

This kind of weather should be the time when Jiaofang Division's business is booming.

However, Jiaofangsi's most popular small courtyard now suddenly announces to close the door to thank guests.

The nameplates hanging in front of the courtyard at this moment are not the charming and ambiguous "Chunjiang Huayueye" and the high-spirited "Today Enrollment".

It's a "river crossing pawn" whose writing is like a silver hook painted on iron, showing bursts of murderous aura.

In the dimly lit courtyard, Du Shisanniang, the head of the teaching workshop, changed her charming attire in the past, wearing a white dress and leaning on a pipa in her arms.

Zheng!
Sweeping the strings with plain hands, the high-pitched pipa sounds are like a sharp knife out of its sheath, or like a soldier shaking his armor.

The sonorous melody is impressively the Flying Daggers that no one has ever played since the establishment of the Jiaofang Division in Chengdu Mansion!
Du Shisanniang's long hair was tied up on the top, and there was no trace of the charm of a mature woman in her eyebrows and eyes. Instead, there was a heroic and heroic look that is not inferior to a man.

"Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, Xia, Shang and Zhou, the unrivaled heroes will never end. If there is a fate, there will be one, and if there is no fate, don't force it!"

The willow eyebrows are upside down, and the neck is raised and singing.

In the singing of the Thirteen Niangs, there is a tragic meaning of soldiers crossing the river and not retreating in bloody battles.

Zheng!Zheng!
The sound of the pipa is like the rumbling of iron hooves.

"There is a sword hidden in the fish, and I want to hook Wang Liao. God help me to save my name, and go up with fresh fish in my hand!"

The woman closed her eyes and meditated, her face flushed, as if swallowing a bowl of strong wine.

After a while, she suddenly put aside the pipa and walked into the pouring rain.

The jade hairpin on the head slipped, and the long hair fluttered in the wind like a waterfall.

Du Shisanniang's phoenix eyes were wide open, and she didn't know whether it was rain or tears flowing wantonly on her face!
"Master Li, just go forward boldly!"

"Li Jun, you have nowhere to go!"

"With the knife in hand, I will drive this road myself!"

Li Jun smashed through the wind and rain, and the ink knife in his hand cut out a full moon-like awe-inspiring light, and slashed towards Yu Kou's greedy face!
"If you don't see the coffin, don't cry!"

The sharp wind of the knife rushed towards his face, but the two gaps embedded in the waves of flesh showed an indifferent smile.

Yu Kou remained motionless, but pointed forward with his right hand.

Three engraved charms gradually flew out from the sleeves of the flying fish suit, hovering behind his head.

"I enshrine Huangliang Tianzun with blessings, I wish you the decree of hypnotizing immortals, left dragon pan, right tiger script, sacrificial engraving spells, the door to happy orifices!"

"Shoot your body! Suppress the evil spirits! Get rid of the evil spirits!"

The mechanical lines on the spell, like dragons and snakes, suddenly lit up, fluttering like scarlet will-o'-the-wisps in the dark night.

The dark red ripples visible to the naked eye spread in circles in the air, constantly bumping into the approaching saber.

Tiredness, fear of war, slackness.
Countless negative emotions grew in the bottom of Li Jun's heart, even if he roared in anger in the lake of his heart, it couldn't stop his warm blood from gradually cooling down.

hum.
The ruler in his arms trembled, but Li Jun forcibly held it down.

Now is not the time to use you!
"Well!"

Li Jun bit his tongue, his heart-pricking pain cleared his mind suddenly, the muscles in his right hand bulged, and he pulled the ink knife to cut through the rune's magnetic field.

The saber shines again, but a brighter smile shines on Yu Kou's face!
"A mere Wu Ba can have such mental will and physical strength, it really is the best furnace tripod once in a hundred years!"

Clang!
At the moment when the blade almost hit the 'Roshan', a section of Yan Ling's blade suddenly came out from the side, and it hit the side ridge of the ink knife with incomparable precision!

Mishaps happen!

Li Jun's face was still as flat as a lake, and there was no panic in his eyes.

He took advantage of the situation to change hands to grab the knife, and at the same time turned around and twisted his body. The ink knife spun around his waist and swept across the front of him.

It's sizzling!

The two knives collided in a cross, and they refused to give in to each other.

Tit-for-tat, the blade cuts, the temperature rises sharply in the place where it passes, and the raindrops that break in without knowing life and death evaporate into steam.

The moment the two sabers were thrown away, Li Jun's long-prepared whip leg followed closely behind, and lashed at the opponent's hastily crossed saber.

boom!
The opponent suddenly backed away, sinking his feet into the soft mud, and then he stopped his retreat, staggering and standing firm.

"Xiuchun Knife? Yellow Turban Warrior?!"

Li Jun paused every word, squinting at the naked body standing in front of Yu Kou.

A bright yellow talisman is embedded on the other side door, and below the neck is a perfect body without any gender characteristics.

Metal threads as thin as hair are wrapped around the chest, interweaving and outlining the word 'yellow scarf'.

This uninvited guest was unexpectedly the puppet warrior Li Jun had seen in Mu Chi's fantasy world!
An indescribable stench engulfed the moist air into his nostrils.

In an instant, the martial arts gene in Li Jun's bones was like boiling water, and an inexplicable anger lingered in his heart.

That is the smell of mechanical corrosion of flesh and blood!

"The living ones are indeed more flexible than the 'dead' ones, but it's really enjoyable to see you warriors fighting each other in this year and month."

Yu Kou's fat head resting on his shoulders swayed from side to side, pointing at the three scarlet 'wild-wisps' behind him with an extremely playful smile.

"To live with 'death', I add three charms, so it shouldn't be considered bullying, right? You have endured the devouring master's thoughts for so long, but don't let it be thunder and rain!"

The stubby fingers flicked slightly to the back of the yellow scarf warrior's head, "Don't hack it to death, Daoist, I want to take away the living body."

The yellow scarf fighter whose mouth was replaced by a talisman was naturally unable to make a sound.

boom!
The bare foot stuck in the mud kicked suddenly, and the mud and water exploded in an instant!

The yellow turban wrestler rushed out first, and there were traces of martial arts steps in the flashing figure. The narrow, long and sharp blade of the Xiuchun knife went straight to Li Jun's chest!
Although the knife was fierce, Li Jun saw deep helplessness and humiliation from it.

Wufu can die, but it shouldn't be like this!

"I know you'd rather die than live."

Li Jun's tone was cold, and he stomped heavily, and finally no longer concealed his promotion to Dzogchen's Yueyuan step. He set off like an arrow out of a bow, and the start was extremely fast.

In front of the Xiuchun knife, the black-robed martial artist was extremely domineering, raising his elbow like a big spear and sweeping away, directly smashing away the long knife that was as powerful as a thunderbolt.

hum!
The scarlet hypnotic ripples penetrated into Li Jun's body along the eyes and ears, but was smashed to pieces one by one by the raging dragon.

When anger comes to mind, it is time to draw the sword and see the blood.

hypnotized?I hypnotized your mother's size!

"Martial arts become a skill?! You brainless person, you really have something hidden."

The yellow turban wrestler seemed to be in danger, but Yu Kou clapped his hands and laughed.

"Li Jun, your gene can reach this level, it really gave Daoist a surprise. Well, that's great!"

Amidst the rampant laughter, someone ruthlessly smashed his elbow on the strongman's jaw, dragging his heavy body upwards with terrifying force, and instantly lifted the soles of his feet off the ground, floating half an inch in the air.

Zheng!
Li Jun closed his boxing frame and unfolded his saber posture.

As the spine stretched, the black knife held in the Yin hand was violently pulled out from bottom to top!

Polu knife, split horse style!

Pfft!

Cut the word "yellow scarf" in half with a long knife.

The ferocious blood mouth spread all the way up, splitting a tiny crack on the rune covering the face door.

"At this time, you still want others to die with dignity? You people in the martial arts sequence are still as stupid as ever!"

Yu Kou looked disdainful, made a complex gesture with his right hand, turned his wrist forward a little, "Cut him!"

(End of this chapter)