Chapter 218: [Blood washes Huishan](1/2)
Art door.
Huang Man'er walked to the open space of the central square with bare hands. Xuanyuan Jingyi had already received the news that the thin young man killed more than a dozen people on the way up the mountain.
They were all torn apart by their hands and feet, and their means were so fierce and terrifying.
On the Huishan Mountain, when Xuanyuan Dapan, the ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan and his father Xuanyuan's national weapon were gone, Xuanyuan Jingyin was the Huishan flag.
Holding a high position, being pampered and having a good life, the most important thing is face.
Seeing this, he decided to give the prince of Beiliang a warning.
He said coldly: "Shoot the arrow!"
The bowstring was full, and a sharp buzzing sound broke out in his ears.
The arrows hit the ignorant young man like locusts.
The first level of the first level is Vajra.
It is derived from the Buddhist teachings, which means the body of the Buddha of Longevity.
The body of the Tathagata is the indestructible Vajra.
The Vajra Dharma Body is known as the most supreme body in the three realms.
The immortal Lu Dongxuan once wrote a crooked poem, saying: "I have passed on the Three Pure Ones, and I have already realized the indestructible body of Vajra."
Most acquired martial artists who have reached the Vajra Realm all use their essence in their bodies to borrow the power of "unmoving like Kunlun".
A knife and an axe are used without invasion.
Below the celestial phenomena, Vajra refers to the two great realms of mystery, both of which are like this.
The celestial phenomena are no longer comparable to ordinary people.
The old sword god said that there are so many Vajras at the moment.
I really admire the world today.
This illusion is just because His Royal Highness attracts wind, and wherever he passes, there are many masters and assassins.
For ordinary people, even if they see experts in the Vajra Realm show off their skills, they will never be seen even if they are only one layer of window paper from the first level.
The arrow threw an arc in the sky, stabbing Huang Man'er.
The accuracy and strength of a warrior who is proficient in archery are far superior to that of an ordinary bowman.
Xuanyuan Jingyi narrowed his eyes and had an ending in his mind.
With such an arrow, the boy may be shot into a hedgehog if he is a little lazy and cannot avoid it.
Among the guests, Hong Piao was born with a short figure, but his appearance was very inconspicuous.
Compared with the chief guest of Taoist Bone Fairy Wind, Huang Fangfo is a hundred and eight thousand miles away.
Hong Piao is bold, but his mind is extremely delicate, and a typical reckless man can embroider.
Seeing the arrow rain pouring, he was worried and said, "Has sir, ever heard that Master Zhao secretly accepted a famous disciple, the little prince of Beiliang, and his martial arts roots are very good. It is very likely that this person is in front of him.
If you anger the Northern Liang Palace and Longhu Mountain at the same time, will there be endless troubles on Huishan from then on?"
Xuanyuan Jingyi laughed softly and said, "I guess he is the little prince of Beiliang, but I don't know after all.
Besides, since he is a great disciple of Zhao Xituan, he should be a little worthy of it.
Otherwise, if Guniu Dagang is a winery and teahouse at the foot of the mountain, you will come and go wherever you say it?”
Huh?
Xuanyuan Jingyi and Hong Piao were stunned at the same time.
The flying arrows in the rainforest are like locusts, with a fierce momentum and falling in the sky.
On the ground, the boy never took action or dodged.
There was no sign of qi flowing in his body.
I saw the boy not dodging or dodging, and reached out to push a few arrows away. Before he could push them away, he let him shoot on his body.
The feather arrows shot towards them, as if they were hitting on metal and stone, and they were broken and hitting the stone with eggs.
Among the archers, there are many masters, who can predict the position and a few arrow feathers, and calculate the direction of the boy's dodging.
But I never thought that the boy didn't move...
The feather arrow hit the ground and sparked.
It can be seen that the archer's strength is so strong and the arrow is so fierce.
The battle scene is quite weird.
If you do not use your energy to strengthen your body, you can break your feather arrows.
The guest officials of Huishan, who have a good vision, look at each other in all directions.
Huang Fangfo said calmly: "What a Vajra Realm born!
In the past, I heard from elders that they were quite absurd and should not be trusted.
Today, my eyes are open!”
On the edge of the guest court, a beautiful man with a hand-shaking autumn flash, and was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes.
No matter how you look at it, it feels like an evil spirit.
On the fan, there are dozens of women painted on the front and back, with names and family written on them.
Under the name, there are only a few words to describe its romantic style.
All are some erotic words.
These women were all attacked by his devil's claws.
There are dozens of beauty fans, and they are all carefully treasured.
After drinking, I once said that I wanted to use this fan as a family heirloom and pass it on to future generations.
This master of love is both outstanding in love and painting, and is the master of love and is free to flowers.
Two years ago, he poisoned a county magistrate's daughter and completely annoyed the government. In desperation, he fled to Huishan and became a guest minister.
If it weren't for this, how could he do things on this Huishan Mountain?
On the mountain, there is a light and clear soup, in contrast, the mountain is free and happy.
Huishan, beautiful mountains and rivers, and beautiful women, this is true.
But only the "clear blessing on land" can be enjoyed by that ancestor Xuanyuan.
For this reason, the Great Saint of Caihua has long been dissatisfied and has many complaints.
This person has a very bad reputation and everyone can punish him.
Be the best winner in the world!
This way, you can write bold words: "Life takes a hundred years, let's go and scold the eternal swear!"
When he first met the Prince of Beiliang, he was quite unhappy. When he saw that person, he was quite disliked.
The Great Saint of Caihua hated two kinds of people the most in his life, one was an ugly woman, which would stain his eyes.
One is a man who is more handsome than himself.
He may not see the former.
If the latter does not make it messy, he will never give up.
The young man in the field had amazing force, but he thought hard that guy was demented and dull, and he knew at a glance that he was just a brute force.
He was not afraid of this person at all.
To be a flower picker, running away is the key to the family's ability.
Therefore, there are many experts on Huishan, but his light skills are the best.
On the Huishan Mountain, he was already bored and frigid.
Occasionally, there are outstanding and amazing women, but they are all shamelessly taken for themselves by Mr. Xuanyuan.
Even the worse ones were divided up by Xuanyuan's direct descendants.
It can only be seen, not eaten, it is too annoying.
Above Mount Hui, there are dragons and tigers hiding, and thunder pools, climbing over the wall to pick flowers here is no different from seeking death.
If you don’t go down the mountain to find food, you will be free and easy.
If you lose your eyes, your mind will be pure.
Now that two years have passed, the limelight has passed, it is time to come back.
The flower-picking thief in the world only knows how to throw aphrodisiacs in secret and kill women.
In his opinion, it was really embarrassing.
To be continued...