Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Lu Lu knew that Chen Beixun would do things.

I just did not expect that Chen Beixun would use this kind of ... stupid method.

I made him feel a little boring.

Taking Zuichen Pavilion as an introduction, the Confucian scholar's mundane personality aroused the anger of the Confucian Confucianists. He pointed to Lu Fanqianfu in an attempt to destroy his mind and attack him.

If he had changed from the previous Lufan and suffered from leg problems, his mentality was not stable, maybe Chen Beixun would be pitted, and his spirits would be depressed.

What a pity, Lu Fan today is no longer Lu Fan of the past.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Fan straightened her waist slowly, the breeze slowly, blowing a strand of hair falling from his forehead.

One flower boat after another, floating on the lake, a long-shouldered Confucian student with only his hands behind him, cold and arrogant looking at the fishing boat.

Their mouths are lingering, and their vigor persists.

Because of the state masters, the Confucianism flourished and the Confucianism was valued.

Humming ...

Lu Panyu narrowed his eyes.

With the yelling and scolding of these Confucians, the smoke on the lake actually began to linger slowly, turning into a whirlpool.

Nie Changqing pressed the pig-knife in the palm of his hand and stood beside Lu Fan, his face gradually dignified.

Lu Lu looked at the smoke turning into swirling swirls, Mei Yu slightly raised her head.

"Confucianism pays attention to qi, which is not the same as reiki. They pay attention to the righteousness in their hearts."

"There is great Confucianism, but you can drink a million troops in a single word. Although exaggerated, what you are talking about is Confucianism."

"God is invisible, but gas is tangible."

Nie Changqing looked at the vortex of smoke formed by the influx of Confucian students as if there was an invisible air flow.

"Qi can kill people invisible."

Nie Changqing raised a pig killing knife.

"Three major means that the philosophers are well-known by the people in the world, the Mohist institution city, the Confucianism, and the yin and yang family dream killing technique ..."

"Hao Ranqi is one of the reasons why Confucianism can be at the forefront of the Confucian Schools."

"Of course, these scholars are far worse than real Confucian masters ..."

Nie Changqing's words made Lu Fan nodded slightly.

The vortex of smoke above his head made his skin feel a little bit of oppression, but ... this oppression is much weaker than the spiritual pressure of the practitioner.

"It's a bit ridiculous."

Lu Lufan smiled and laughed, but he looked down on this low-arm mainland.

"How to do?"

Nie Changqing pressed the knife and asked Lu Fan.

"Son, slaves went to kill them and cut off their arrogance."

Wu Ningzhao's face was cold and frosty, saying: "Theory with these people is that theory cannot win."

"You can't kill them. These Confucian scholars are all meritorious ... they represent the students of the state teacher."

"Moreover, even if there is aura in your body, you are only a master, you may not be able to chop the arrogance of a hundred Confucians."

After all, Nie Changqing came from Daozong and obviously knew more than Ningzhao.

"You can't scold and scold, you can't kill or kill ... isn't that a rogue ?!"

"A warrior becomes a great master, but he still has to suffer this crime?"

Qi Ningzhao airway.

Lu Fan, who was in a wheelchair, smiled. He patted Ningzhao's slender, weak boneless waist.

"I have a good temper, which doesn't mean they can step on top of my head and pose."

"Old Nie."

Qi Lufan glanced at two or thirty continuous flowering boats with a playful corner.

"kill."

I talk to people at the same level. It is not a level.

Boom!

At the moment of Lu Pan's "kill" exit, Nie Changqing's eyes suddenly became bright, as if a flame was burning in the pupil, a ray of aura was mobilized in Qidan.

Qi's body boiled blood, six consecutive sounds, blasted his ears, and roared.

Nie Changqing did not advise Lu Fan, he should have said it, but Lu Fan still made this decision.

That being the case, then he can do it.

Actually ...

Nie Changqing was also very sorry.

The Confucian Confucianism relied only on their mouths to suppress their hard-working, master-moving martial arts masters.

Why?

What about hundreds of Confucians?

What about Hao Ran's righteousness?

Today, he, Nie Changqing, is going to have a happy heart!

On the fishing boat, the old man has hid in the cabin.

The boat bow was put on the stern.

Nie Changqing jumped up and grabbed the bow of the ship with his arms strong. The ship bow was suddenly thrown out by him like a javelin.

Nie Changqing held the pig-knife in his hand and stepped on the soles of his feet. The ship's body sank, and the next moment it rose, Nie Changqing's body had bounced out.

Snapped!

The bamboo pole boat bow flung across the water, and a slender boat bow drifted.

Nie Changqing fell, and his toes were on the surface of the ship's bow which was not three fingers wide.

I actually glide out like this.

The commoner hunting on Nie Changqing's body rang.

Holding the pig-knife with one hand.

Slide on the bamboo pole on the lake.

"Yifu Takeshi! Bold!"

"Lu Shaozhu, dare to teach your men to wait for me to wave a knife ?!"

"I'll have a great teacher when I have a court reputation!"

Flowers on board.

There were three Confucian students standing at the bow. When they saw Nie Changqing holding a pig-knife in his hand, he was so aggressive that he burst into anger and yelled.

As if there was a strong wind, the gowns blowing on them were pressing on their bodies to outline their figure.

The smoke plate swelled into a vortex, and it was self-contained.

Nie Changqing taxied on the bow of the boat, but the harder it was to slide forward.

The Confucian scholars on the flower boat lingered in the mouth, word by word.

There seems to be a mysterious and mysterious breath between the heavens and the earth, which makes the boiling blood in Nie Changqing's body begin to be silent.

Fishing boat.

Lu Lu looked with interest.

This is by far the most mysterious scene he has seen in this world.

Ye Shusheng is awe-inspiring, and still has something ...

In fact, Hao Ranqi has no lethality, mainly a psychological and momentum deterrent.

Lu Lu's eyes flickered, he was thinking, if Hao Ranqi and Reiki combined ... what effect can it have?

Reiki is lethal, and Hao Ranqi is deterrent.

Combining the aura of aura, can it really suppress one million troops in one go?

With a sip, the demons are flying away?

The more Lu Fan thought, the more interesting.

If it can reach millions of troops at once, then it is a bit of a fantasy, this point in front of suppressing Nie Changqing's arrogance, generally it can only be called a little trick.

Nie Changqing looks dignified, the wind is calling, and the waves blowing on the lake surface.

He stood on the bow of the boat, facing twenty or thirty flower boats, hundreds of Confucian students, the kind of oppression, the kind of shock that made the knife in his hand shake slightly.

The barge no longer moved forward, and his Nie Changqing could not board the flower boat and kill Confucian students.

Suddenly.

Lu Lufan's faint voice came.

I actually overwhelmed the call sign of the wind and passed it to Nie Changqing's ear.

"Insufficient power, then kill the enemy remotely, based on the aura, you can use the sword as a base?"

莫 "Don't worry about lack of reiki."

Lu Fandan said indifferently, Lao Nie talked to him about "Yu Dao Jue".

He asked Lao Nie to test the knife, and it was ... the royal knife.

Nie Changqing shook slightly.

After that, under the eyes, there was a touch of fine mang from scratch, sharp and bright.

Hexianren passed on his "Yu Dao Jue", he asked the son, because before he had no aura, he could not master it.

Now ...

He can try it.

Nie Changqing looked up and stared directly at the hundred Confucians on the flower boat.

Suddenly smiled boldly.

After smirking, he closed his eyes.

The mind is quieter than ever.

Amidst the Qiqi Dan, a ray of aura pulled out and penetrated into his limbs.

What emerged in Nie Changqing's mind at this moment was the "Imperial Sword" improved by Daozong's "Sword Sword", which is the method of immortal biography.

Reiki operates according to the running route of "Mike Sword".

Suddenly his heart calmed down.

The sound of a hundred Confucian scholars Ruo Ruanhe disappeared.

The sound of howling wind, the sound of water, and the flapping wings of gulls and herons that were startled disappeared.

Stinging his mind, all that remained was the pig-knife in his hand.

Simple and unremarkable, a simple pig-killer, at this moment, seems to be integrated with him.

人 刀 合一!

Take a touch of light blue aura quickly flow and follow the trajectory.

Nie Changqing stood on the bow of the ship with light work.

Suddenly opened his eyes.

His hair fluttered upside down.

The slaughtering pig knife was held up and held up ~ www.readwn.com ~ The next moment, a ray of aura entangled the blade body, and Nie Changqing slowly released the hand holding the pig killing knife ...

The wind was blowing and the hair was flying.

The dark and simple pig-knife was in front of him ...

Do not fall suspended!

No one controls, suspension of violation of mechanics!

Fishing boat.

Lu Fan mouth corner pick.

玉 Ni Yu, who vomited from seasickness to the weakness of her legs, took over the spirit pressure board.

Elegantly placed on the legs.

He unhurriedly opened the chess box.

He held his sleeves in one hand, and clamped a crystal white **** from one hand.

Uh ...

There was a stun, horror and incredible on Nie Changqing's face.

"Imperial sword ..."

Nie Changqing laughed suddenly and stepped on the bow of the ship.

Huh!

His body flew into the sky.

篙 That boat 篙 was hit by one foot and stood upright, just like Optimus Prime stood on the surface of the lake.

Nie Changqing stepped on the top of the bow, high above.

He crossed his arms and pushed forward sharply.

The pig killing knife suspended in front of the body, with the knife shaft as the center, rotates at high speed.

Nie Changqing laughed and blew the lake.

Arms waved down.

猪 The high-speed spinning pig-knife suddenly stagnates, the blade is facing down, and it is chopped towards a delicate flower boat.

Faintly faint.

It seems that there is a imaginary outline of the knife outside the pig killing knife!

Take your breath away with the sword and cut off the enemy!

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