Lei Fengqi talked for about a quarter of an hour, and Yu Wuluo and Gao Shan, who were swallowing their words, became furious at the same time: "We want to listen to the story, not your nagging."
"Okay, okay, I'll shut up." Lei Fengqi said, lowering his voice and muttering a few more words: "This prodigal son has no cure. If he dares to spend money recklessly tomorrow, I will never take him out again."
The bonfire was still as bright as ever. Through the bonfire, Yu Wuluo heard it and couldn't help but glare.
Gao Shan separated his hands and pointed at Lei Fengqi: "Stop talking." He pointed at Yu Wuluo: "You pretend not to hear."
Urging Xue Menghu: "As you said, don't delay."
Xue Menghu was stunned. Hearing the words, he turned his eyes and regained his vitality. Perhaps it made his cousin fall out and feel guilty. What Xue Menghu said next was vivid.
"He got a rare sword and developed a set of sword techniques called the Thirteen Styles of Heavenly Dao. This set of sword techniques has a total of seven or forty-nine variations, and each variation has seven or seven forty variations. The world is full of fish, birds, insects and trees.
The changes are all in it. Others think that there are only thirteen moves in the Thirteen Moves of Heavenly Way. In fact, it has infinite changes. It becomes stronger when it encounters strength. There are countless moves."
Yu Wuluo clenched the handle of the knife tightly.
She had heard this before, and the wet nurse said to her: "My sword skills are endlessly changing. Since my ancestor passed it down to me, the changes have never been exhausted. It's your blessing if you can figure it out, girl. If you can't, just show it now."
He has changed and is one of the best in the world, and he is invincible when he walks out of the house."
She continued to listen.
"After completing the Thirteen Forms of Heaven's Way, this martial arts prodigy walked out of his home and went to the world. He helped countless people in need throughout his life and accepted many disciples. However, there were only three people who truly inherited the Thirteen Forms of Heaven's Way. One was named
Tie Bing, one is named Murong and the other is named Xue Jia."
Xue Menghu looked ashamed: "Xue Jia is my ancestor. He passed down the Thirteen Styles of Heavenly Way from generation to generation. When I came here, I failed to learn it. I am a disgrace to my ancestors."
Xue Menghu sighed as he covered his face with his heavy hands.
Gao Shan curiously asked: "Hey, what about others, can't they inherit it? I also want to see what this bragging Thirteen Styles of Heaven looks like."
Xue Menghu put down his hands: "The Tie family has been passed down from generation to generation. The one who is the same age as me is an only daughter. She is called the daughter of the Tie family when she travels around the world. There has been no contact with the Mu family for several generations. Maybe there are no descendants. Peerless Sword
With the magic in hand, his whereabouts will be revealed no matter how remote the place is. The ancestor master had many disciples, but they failed to learn the sword intention, but instead developed other sects. The Feihong Sword, Thunder Shock Sword, etc. in the world today are all from
It is embodied in the Thirteen Forms of Heaven."
Yu Wuluo's heart beat faster. When Grandma Wu and other Jianghu guests appeared, she did mention Tie's daughter. Could she really be the wet nurse?
But the wet nurse claimed that her husband's surname was Gu and her husband's surname was Jiang, but neither of them had a surname of Tie.
Gao Shan let out a long oh, feeling that he still had more to say, and said, "Let's talk about it again, what other stories does Tiandao have?"
Xue Menghu pondered for a moment, raised his brows, and said loudly, "Everyone in the way of heaven is a great hero, and they are very admirable!"
Gao Shan covered his ears with his hands: "Suddenly he spoke so loudly."
Yu Wuluo felt the blood rising in her heart, rising like a rising tide, and white marks appeared on the fingers holding the knife.
In the distance, suddenly there was a sharp sound, and an eagle howled at the same time.
Someone laughed strangely: "Gegege, I'm going to suck on your grandma's legs. Xue Menghu, you still brag about it even when you are about to die. I admire you very much."
Xue Menghu stood up, tightened his belt, and clasped his fists at the three people: "Xue did not tell lies, I am also a businessman, and what I sell is the conscience of cruel and murderous people. As long as I meet such a person,
, I will risk my life to kill him. Thank you for the feast, this matter has nothing to do with the three of you, Xue will go."
The tip of the toe taps the ground lightly, and the person rushes towards the person coming like a shooting star.
In the white mist of the field, it instantly turned into a black spot and then disappeared. The sound of weapons clashing was heard in the distance, and the howling of eagles sounded even louder.
Lei Fengqi counted silently, eight eagle howls and eight people, that is, seven people besieged Xue Menghu alone.
He listened to the movement as steady as a rock. Yu Wuluo looked at him and then at him.
Gao Shan couldn't hold back his anger the most, and said: "He hasn't said anything about the secret of Heavenly Dao yet. If you don't take it with you in life or death, maybe it can be exchanged for gold and silver in our hands. Let's go and have a look."
Lei Fengqi raised his eyes slightly, Yu Wuluo caught his eyes, and they both said at the same time: "What a coincidence."
As soon as he was mistakenly identified as a man from Heaven, he met Xue Menghu, who claimed to be a descendant of Heaven. It was a coincidence that it might not be a book, or it might not be a trap.
Then, the two people looked at each other again at the same time: "What a coincidence."
It was a coincidence that they met each other. Until today, they are in peace and mutually beneficial. But who knows if it was a trap of the other party?
The deep and sharp eyes met the big pearl-like eyes, and they looked at each other again, and then they turned against each other, each rolled their eyes and said in the same voice: "Save him."
Gao Shan didn't understand the lawsuit they were fighting. He wanted the last sentence to save people. He jumped onto a horse, leaned down on the saddle, and reached out to untie the horse's reins.
After the horse's reins tied to the tree were untied, the horse neighed and ran into the distance. Gao Shan controlled the horse with one hand and turned back: "Knife, my knife is not bad, when will you give it back to me!"
"Broken knife, who would want it from you? I keep it for your own good." Lei Fengqi said as he unbridled his horse and chased it behind the mountain.
Yu Wuluo was the last one to jump on the big black horse. The big black horse was already familiar with her and obediently allowed her to jump on the saddle and went straight away without waiting to hit the horse.
Yu Wuluo also held the reins with one hand, and never let go of the knife handle with the other hand.
Feeling the increasingly louder whine, which excitedly hit his heart, Yu Wuluo walked towards the fighter, holding in his breath and suddenly said: "Hey~!"
Then, the reins of the big black horse were tightened, and the big black horse neighed and stopped on the spot.
Yu Wuluo was almost thrown off the horse, her body was swaying, and then she stopped. She was holding the reins herself, and she couldn't help but feel discouraged.
Her right hand was fixed on the handle of the knife, but she still didn't pull it out.
When Lei Fengqi heard the sound of his beloved horse, he turned around and saw Xiao Yu standing on the horse, dumbfounded. He felt a pain in his heart for no reason and said, "Wait for me there."
Heart diseases must be treated with heart medicine. At this time, there is no place to look for the heart medicine, and there is no way to solve the problem.
Riding the tiger away from the mountain is a strategy that the general has been researching for many years. Lei Fengqi will not be fooled. He pinches his lips as a whistle. Under the moonlight in the night sky, a big eagle flies out quietly. Its wings spread out as if it can cover the sky and the sun.
, fell silently on the treetops near Yu Wuluo.
The night wind, moonlight, wilderness and eagles guard the woman who is depressed and unable to extricate herself, and protect her.
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As long as you can make it in time, there is an update at six o'clock in the morning, and I caught up with it again today, which is great.