Great Antiquity: My Master is Nuwa

Jing Chengqiu was trampled in front of everyone.

Wan Fangyi couldn't take it anymore, and he couldn't take any more fame, so he ran straight to the competition platform and shouted angrily at Jing Chengqiu: "If you don't believe me, I'll fight you!"

Jing Chengqiu gave a contemptuous sneer and sneered: "You are not worth fighting against me."

He glanced at Chu Yan provocatively again, "Listen, the three 3 gangs are all Master Fang, Fang Bangzhu, how do you compare to me?"

Lin Xuan was very impatient at the moment, but because of this, he still smiled at Jing Chengqiu, "Master Jing, this is unreasonable.

Three 3 gangs are not allowed to attend martial arts gatherings.”

"Whether not allowed to participate or dare not participate"

A smile appeared in Jing Chengqiu's eyes, "The rules are all set by people.

If I can't win you, Jing will not lose to me either three 3 gangs"

"Gu Bang, Zhu, do you two say that?"

Gu Qunyu seemed a little embarrassed, he looked at Lin Chengqiu with anticipation on his face, and he finally said: "It is indeed unprecedented for these three gangs to participate in the meeting, Fang Xian, now it seems that in this situation, you and him is relatively good.

You will not lose, he will teach me the majesty of my three gangs of 3.

Mo Xing has been in: watching TV series.

Thinking that I would suddenly be asked for advice... Lin Xuan said again in front of me.

I will not disagree with his opinion.

Then he nodded and said, "Brother Fang, let's open our eyes."

Lin Xuan knew that he would not fight.

It's not that he won't have an autumn without confidence, but he doesn't think there's such a need.

Unexpectedly, this year's martial arts conference actually did this, and he felt a little ashamed.

After the two salute each other, the game officially begins.

The person watching everyone has their own tension.

Lin Xuan didn't quite understand why he did this.

Lin Xuan is definitely a master as long as he takes a breath.

It is unlikely that Jing Chengqiu will win him, but it seems that he will win.

Gu Qunyu was more than expected, but he was worried and nervous.

Jun Leiheng stood in the distance, 3.

Appreciate Gu Qunyu.

It seems this old fox is still more useful than expected.

However, Jing Chengqiu's actions were different from the previous duel.

It gets: fast and messy.

With two knives waving up and down in his hands, it was difficult to focus on the direction he came out of.

Lin Xuan obviously did not expect that he would take such an action.

Chapter 832 - Execution

Xidi, when did you get this thing and why are you different from us? "Speak"

He said, his eyes turned to Mo Xingdi, "Even if there is any difficulty, Momo and I will help you."

Master Xie, who hadn't spoken for a long time, murmured, "I'm afraid Fang Gangzhu wants to swallow this treasure without telling everyone."

He used very little volume and everyone heard it.

Having said this, everyone is waiting today.

Everyone turned their attention to Fang Chuyan, and Fang Chuyan was still just standing there quietly.

From the moment he found out about it, he knew that he was inexplicable, no matter what...

Whatever he says, everyone talks about it.

DIRECTIONS 11 WHAT YOU WANT With the treasure alone, you can be sure that you have the ambition to dominate the martial arts.

Sure enough, Gu Qunyu still looked like Fang Chu, but he had already picked up the pieces in his hand and turned to face the people in the game, "You are really sorry for letting everyone see this farce, as for what this thing is, I I want to give it to Lord Momo first.

Is this baby? We will definitely give you a clear answer and never let those... ambitious people monopolize this thing."

People who were bragging at the beginning of the party are now bragging about Lin Xuan.

"It must be from Gubang, mature and stable, and able to withstand this kind of chaos."

"When Gu Bangzhu was the leader of martial arts, we were not born yet."

Pingyue, who was standing with Lin Xuan, trembled slightly, "Lin Xuan, are they really talking?"

Her voice was faint, "The gang leader of the Seven Strings does rule the river and the lake.

Ambitious, you hide such a treasure."

Obviously it was a problem, but she said without a doubt that she believed it.

I believe that the long-worshiped gentleman, like the lost generation of the lake, will make the whole arena shake up for one man's ambition.

"Is there a game today?"

After this drama, Gu Qunyu will be brought to the right track in a hurry.

"You can help the Lord rest by attending meetings.

I will be responsible for the playoffs."

I have to say that Gu Qunyu's skills in front of people are really convincing.

The type of halo makes it impossible to tell if it is a martial art or a martial art for many years.

Everyone thought they could finally focus on the game, Jun Junheng saw a familiar figure, the corner of his mouth raised a beautiful and sly arc.

"Gu Gangzhu, slow down."

A hoarse voice came from outside the crowd.

People despise sound.

It was a white-haired, rough-faced man, with a handsome young man standing beside him.

Fang Chuyan, who hadn't gone far, also turned his head when he heard the movement, and when he saw that person, Fang Chuyan suddenly threw away the two people who said it was his hand holding him.

The surprised and amazed look had betrayed his mood.

In fact, not only Fang Chuyan had seen him, but they did not recognize him.

The two in front of them clearly sneak in.

Everyone is ready to fight at any time, and as long as Gu Qunyu and Mo Xing give orders, they can drive them out immediately.

"Gu Bangzhu, I have an old man who wants to see you."

Gu Qunyu looked at the person walking towards him in confusion, and always felt that this person had seen him before, but he searched circles one after another in his mind.

Chapter 833 ━ Denial

The young man had more smiles on his face, stared at Lin Xuan for a while..., then turned around, a little aggrieved.

When asked about his tone: "Master, what should I do? Gu Bangzhu said, he doesn't know, are we wronging others?"

The white-haired man standing under the competition platform seemed to have been waiting for the words.

He took out a few envelopes from his arms and handed them to Mo Xingti.

Know.

"Everyone's eyes moved to Moxingti with an envelope.

No one noticed that when Mo Xing accepted the letter, Gu Qunyu's face immediately.

become: pale.

I didn't expect that what I lost would be in Shen Wenzhi's hands.

I should think that when someone takes it away, Lin Xuan must use it as a handle.

Lin Xuan, futile futile! "Master Mo, what does this letter mean, or are you reading it for everyone?"

The young man was joking.

Although Mo Xingwei doesn't like Lin Xuan, he doesn't want Lin Xuan to do such a thing to deceive the little girl and deceive the martial arts.

This is the exchange between Lin Xuan and Chang Xiangnong.

"It seems that Mo Meng is very shy."

Seeing that Mo Xing did not speak for him, the white-haired man strode onto the martial arts stage.

"Then I'll tell you this year's story."

At that time, the family of Miss Zhang, who was only 16 years old, often wanted to see Qunyu, who became the head of the Wushu Federation.

The ambitious Lin Xuan has grasped the fist of the Lu family, thereby destroying the coveted growing Shen family.

When he was in charge of the family, he happened to meet Miss Zhang's family, who was waiting in the corridor to say the last word to him.

Compassion often thinks truly believes in and is committed to himself because he knows he has a wife, he is not famous, or is willing to be a shameless lover who sees him as his own without reserving the conventional palm method of informing him.

The letters in Mo Xing's hands clearly attest to the communication between the two.

Letter addresses and vague words prove their relationship.

Lin Xuan is a senior in Jianghu.

Fang Chuyan and Mo Xing saw his handwriting for them.

Therefore, Xingdi's letter can prove that this is not a forgery.

However, four years ago, Chang Xiangnong and his Chang Xiangrong suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes.