One billion years of longevity

Chapter 13, the master is rare

After Yue Mei won, today's competition is coming, and I also report a paragraph.

The ring will have already pitted pits, and the collapse is not a way. It must be used throughout the night to use it.

When Lister announced that Yue Mei won, all the masters present, all got up, and the Yue Mei is ambiguous.

Among their eyes, there is a fear and feelings.

How many years, Huaibei Province did not have a swordsman?

All said in the north of the south, the Nansjian North stick. Southerners are good at using swords, I don't know how many swordsmanship. The northerners pay a variety of long weapons in the Shaolin and the stick gun whip, and there are also many famous families.

Only Huaibei Province, located in the Central Plains, not in the south, although all inconight, everything is. But the end, still there is no master, most of them are unlikely.

In the martial arts in the world, there is no big countertop in Huaibei Province. In the rivers and lakes, there is nothing special.

Until today, Yue Mei just turned out, after thousands of swords, the people were confident.

Huaibei Province finally had one of his own swordsman.

And, this Sword Master is not only a girl's generation, and his older is a rare world!

Holiday time, with Yueme's qualifications, impact psychicity should not be large. At that time, she will really become a big master of the swords of the history.

Such a lightweight, dazzling tomorrow star, let the masters present, and awe.

Will you eat?

No, in addition to the awe, they also have respect for strong people from the heart.

For thousands of years, the river is now. The whole martial art has not been long. Especially now, with the growing development of science, all kinds of rare weird, have powerful high-tech, almost rampant.

Kung Fu, these two words have become a joke.

Some people joking, the Kung Fu is stronger, and a brick is poured. More people have ridiculed, and the martial arts masters who have been cultivated again, they can't help the ordinary people.

Yes, it is said that it is the masters of the spiritual cockroaches. It is difficult to ensure that the whole body will be retired in the face of the masters of the spiritual world.

What's more, human technology has already developed a large killer weapon than the AK47.

Kung Fu is now this time, how decadent, how ignorant, how backward.

However, the people who are martial arts are in the heart.

As long as this rivers and lakes, there are people exist. As long as there are miracles, there is still a miracle, then they can still be in the dark, keep the belusing belief in their hearts!

Master.

Whether it is the swordsman of Yuemei, or the spiritual state of the Siman Vulve.

As long as there are also these seniors, then the martial arts in the rivers and lakes, there is also the hope of struggle, and there is still a goal of efforts.

Even if it is facing those who hold keyboards, it is an angry, it can also be angry.

Our masters of our spirit can handle bullets, do you try one?

It is also a sorrow.

These masters are already a last piece of macked cloth now. If there is no master that can handle bullets, I am afraid that the rivers and lakes today will not be sacrificed by the world, and then quickly decline, and finally.

"Tongling" is already the limit that can be achieved now. In this way, there is still the qualifications of the thousands of miles, as well as extremely excellent hard work, and the silk is unfortunate. "

Yuemei was supported by Yang Zhen, along the VIP corridor, and slowly returned to his room, his face was helpless.

"In the tribal, our ancestors of the ancestors of this pulse are a master of truth. Taking the skills of his old people, dealing with this mechanical transformation people, just playing, can easily Killing. But now, in our generation, I don't expect the nine cattle and two tigers. I am afraid that I can't win him. "

Yang Zhen said Yue Mei, let her slowly sit on the bed.

Subsequently, Yang Zhen was calm and calmly opened.

"When Yuele became Huashan, it was a password and fake.

"Sitting in the country!" Yue Mei took a shock, "I have never heard of this realm, isn't it a letter to Hu?"

"Yang has no words, will you believe in Hu Yu?"

Yang Zhen has a touch of gas: "Yue Su and Cai Zifeng cultivated the sunflower book, but these two did not work in the palace, so they did not cultivate into the realm. Finally, the magic top ten elders have attacked Huashan, grab the sunflower book. These two people also followed, but the entrance of the sunflower book, but was kept down, and became the town's internal strength of Huashanpai, that is, your father is now cultivating 'Zixia God Gong'. "

This time, I heard Yuemei and almost forgot the injury.

After a while, Yue Mei Fangchang was half a suspected Yang Zhenyi: "Hey, what you said is the way, it seems to have seen you with you."

"Smart, Yang, the way, Huashan, just encountering this. I have a boy who will take the teacher, I can't help it, I can't help but take the ring, kill the seven, eight devils. Subsequently, this People were out of the door, and became a sword of Huashan School. "

"Who is this boy?" Yue Mei asked curiously.

"The wind is clear." Yang Zhen said softly.

"Ah! The first year of Huashan Jian Sheng, the first thing of the famous earth, actually is your childbirth! Who is you confused? Swong of the girl, will believe you said the ghost?"

Yue Mei's eyes turned, pushed Yang Zheyi: "Go, give the girl with a cup of hot tea."

"Do you let me pour you?"

Yang Zhenyi: "I am Master!"

"Can be pulled, you are a teacher, you are a man, you are a man, and I am, you are a fragile and helpless silence in front of you."

Yue Mei used a tone and said: "I have hurt, you won't let me a hurtful woman, go to my tea to pour the water?"

"Well, you are right."

Yang Zhen listened, knowing that Yue Mei is in the moment of Hu, it will not pay attention to her, directly got up to her tea.

After the hot tea was in the hands of Yue Mei, Yue Mei was trembled, almost fell the cup.

"Mom, do you want to kill me?" Yuemei painted, it was obviously hot.

Yang Zhen frowned.

"The people who are martial arts are afraid. I will give you ice."

After the words, Yang Zhen placed the tea, after holding a few breathing, I handed it to Yuemei.

"Drink, don't be hot."

Yue Mei listened, he was half a suspected, and after looked at Yang Zhen, this reached out.

This, the cup is really not hot. A small little bit, I saw that the water temperature was justice, even the entrance, there is a silky and cold, which is magical.

Yue Mei took a shock: "Just still hot, how do you suddenly cool? What ghost drama?"

"Who is a ghost method, this is the authentic Lushan Pai's thoughts and cold ice!"

Yang Zhen didn't have a good breath of Yuemei: "If you want to drink, you will drink it, you will give me a cup without drinking, I still have to do things."

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