The nine Li holy sword is one of the ten magic weapons in ancient times.

Luo Feng is very vague about the concept of the ten magic weapons in ancient times, but he is very clear that the knife in his body is very stubborn.

Obviously already in own body, but, actually refuses to admit the Lord.

It's been a week since Luo Feng came back from Huashan. However, there is no movement in the Jiuli Shengdao in his body. Luofeng is cheating every day, using both hard and soft methods. The knife seems to be completely silent as if he is air.

It seems that there is no future for the holy sword to recognize the Lord.

"How could that happen?" Luo Feng sits beside the cliff with his knees crossed. Under him is the surging waves of the Three Gorges. His brow is tightly wrinkling. "What is the precondition for the holy sword to recognize the Lord?"

Luo Feng's figure leaped to his feet. In an instant, he also picked up the long knife on one side and used the Canghai Jue with Shua Shua.

"Sometimes there will be long winds and waves, and we will sail straight to the sea."

Boom! Boom!

The cliffs and cliffs are pointed by Sabre Qi, and bursts of roaring sound erupt.

Over the past seven days, Luo Feng has been practicing Canghai Jue to a high level.

He tried to make Jiuli Shengdao recognize the LORD by his understanding of the sabre technique. However, it didn't seem to have much effect.

Whoosh!

Luo Feng's figure returned to the cliff cave, frowning tightly, motionless.

"If you want to be quick, you will not achieve it. Sometimes, if you are too stubborn to do something, it is often difficult to achieve it." "You know why I'm called Jiuchi Laodao? Nine infatuation, alcoholism, alcoholism, alcoholism, alcoholism, alcoholism, alcoholism, alcoholism, alcoholism and alcoholism. Ha ha... "

Shit, this old drunkard.

Luo Feng glanced at the cave. He curled his mouth and said to himself, "I don't know. Big ear, how are you now?"

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Can Mo organization, headquarters, located in the northwest remote place.

The mountain is high, the water is deep, and there are many obstacles.

"Sleeping trough!" If Luo Feng was here, he would be able to hear this familiar voice ten miles away.

Big ears, big trees, majestic is also in the horse steps.

"What's the best master in the world? Don't you still teach me how to March? It's so special that it's just a pit. " Tang da'er was chattering and spitting, "why didn't you give me a Tathagata palm in the lying trough? He said that my bones are exquisite and I'm a martial arts wizard."

Not far from Tang's eyes, he was dressed in white and sat cross legged.

A moment later, the white clothes jumped up and looked back at Tang Daer.

He was handsome and elegant with black hair and white clothes. He held a folding fan in his hand. He was like a scholar who had no strength to bind a chicken. He stepped up and squinted at Tang Tai'er. "Do you think this is boring?"

"Are you talking nonsense?" Tang da'er turned his white eyes directly and looked up and down at the scholar in white. His eyes were full of disdain. "He can't even make up, and he thinks he is the best master in the world. To be honest, I don't have any money. It's meaningless for you to fool me like this. Let me go and let me leave here. "

The scholar in white shook his head.

"Your sister, you are not engaged in MLM, are you? Don't let people go Tang da'er gritted his teeth and glared at the scholar in white.

"It's easy to go." The scholar in white pointed to the side of a miasma shrouded place, "break through this Yin and Yang Road, and you can graduate."

"Yin Yang Dao?" Tang big Er looked at the past, eager to try, "how to break?"

"There is at least one strong man in each pass. If you can defeat them all the way, you are qualified to claim that you are a disciple of Mo Yuanwu." The scholar in white looked proud.

Mo Yuanwu, the first demon in the world, is actually an elegant scholar.

No wonder Tang da'er suspects that he is engaged in pyramid selling.

"Tell me, ninety-nine level, how to pass it." Tang da'er was speechless. "Maybe when I broke through the barrier, they would all gather together and beat me in groups. My fists are so hard to defeat."

Ink yuan fog mouth can not help but a smoke.

He has been in the world of martial arts for many years. It can be said that he is well-known. However, the disciple who received him seems not to pay attention to himself, the number one devil in the world. On the contrary, this is the holy body of the ancient man king. It is the best inheritor who has been searching for many years.

"They will not gather together when they guard the customs." Mo yuan fog took a deep breath, and was about to be tossed to death by the big ear students.

"It's hard to say." Tang DAHER said solemnly, "maybe they are idle and bored and get together to fry gold flowers."

Mo yuan fog "..."

If this is not the holy body of ancient man king, I promise to crush him with a slap, and then the world will return to normal order.

Tang da'er was eager to have a try. After half a sound, he couldn't help turning back to ask Mo Yuanwu, "Hey, the first master, if you let that old demon of Su Yin come to pass the test, what level can he pass?"Mo Yuanwu always thinks that Tang da'er has a sarcastic charm to his address.

"Stay in the shade?" Mo yuan fog mouth light Qiao, showing a disdainful color, "he even the first level also break through."

Tang Daer just walked to the front of the miasma, and then directly turned back, "shit, I'd better continue to March."

At the same time, Tang da'er started the mode of fragmentary reading to Mo yuan fog.

"The first master, the first fart, doesn't even teach me some decent tricks. He must be engaged in pyramid selling. Now the MLM group has expanded its business to the martial arts sector. It's really powerful. "

Mo yuan fog finally couldn't listen to it. He stood up and turned around and went inside.

Tang da'er took a glance at the direction of Mo yuan FOG's departure, and could not help but exclaim in a low voice, "the so-called first master is actually engaged in pyramid selling."

Plop.

In this life, Mo yuan fog, which has never been tripped by a stone, is about to fall down.

However, that idea, but gradually rooted in Tang's mind.

Mo Yuanwu's figure completely disappeared, and Tang da'er was still in a horse step. Although he said that Mo Yuanwu was engaged in pyramid selling, he wanted to learn kung fu earlier, break through the yin-yang Road, and go back to meet his relatives and brothers.

"I must cross the road of yin and Yang."

Tang da'er's eyes were wiped with firmness for a while.

Time flies.

In a flash, a month passed.

Since the Huashan hero meeting, the martial arts world seems to have returned to tranquility.

After being attacked, the three evil sects once again lurked in the dark. With the passage of time, the great miracles gradually faded out of people's words. It has been more than two months since the battle of Tiandi Daochang.

In the world of martial arts, few people will mention the name "Luofeng" again.

Occasionally, when I think of it, I just sigh, shake my head and forget the name.

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