Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 139 Chapter 139
Roper laughed and said, "Why should I be annoyed? It's too late for me to be happy. Looking around, there are only two of us here. My sister is a descendant of a general with a rough personality. She is not qualified for this job, nor is she qualified. I can replace my sister. Let’s start, can you not be happy?”

Hua Jingjing doted on Lou Luopo, and said with a smile: "It's true, if you want my sister to play the role of a weak woman and act coquettishly, it will only be counterproductive, acting badly."

Luo Po's eyes were sly, and he said with a half-smile, "And, Yang Lang asked me to perform a beauty trick. Isn't that changing the direction and saying that I am a beauty?"

Hua Jingjing laughed loudly, pretending to be angry and said with a stern face: "Okay, how dare you play tricks on my sister, the implication is that I am not beautiful? See how I can fix you..." She put her hands on her lips and hushed With a vicious tone, he attacked Ropo's armpit viciously, causing Ropo to giggle, laughing uncontrollably, and shouted, "Sister, spare me!"

Seeing the two girls frolicking, everyone smiled knowingly, and consciously dispersed around the two of them.

If Zhu Muguo's battle is compared to the robbery of women, demoted to the state is a red cloth silk scarf, which is beautiful but not enough to eat, and the first line of the canyon is the shameful silk in Zhu Chao's belly pocket, coveting and wanting to eat.

Thirty miles away, tents were blooming, pennants were fluttering, the neighing of horses, the sound of drills, the sound of weapons clashing, the sound of gongs and drums could be heard faintly and faintly.

Thirty miles is the best attack distance and also the best defense distance.

On the top of the canyon, under the scorching sun, Zhang Qianjun hummed and practiced martial arts carefully.

There was a bulging little soil bag under the tree, on which Lei Guangming was lying on it with his pillow on his hands, looking very comfortable.A master is a master, and a lazy one is also very particular. Keep your head in the shade of a tree to avoid the glare of the hot sun, and keep your body in the sun to avoid catching cold.

Feng Qingyang faced the Muchen military camp, meditating on the edge of the cliff, behind him at the bottom of the canyon, [-] people from the rivers and lakes lingered, forming their own system.

At this moment, Fenglei and Fenglei opened their eyes at the same time, looking into the distance.

Lei Guangming got up and sat beside Feng Qingyang, his feet dangling in the white clouds and mist.

Lei Guangming patted the canvas-wrapped weapon beside him, and said with a smile, "Here we come."

Feng Qingyang said: "This is the catastrophe of the world, and it is also our catastrophe."

Lei Guangming snorted coldly: "Even if it's a robbery, it's your robbery. I just came here to find someone to fight and verify my weapons."

Feng Qingyang smiled but did not answer.

Lei Guangming smiled and said, "Old wind! How many days have we been guarding?"

"It's been two days." As he spoke, he looked at Lei Guangming with surprise in his eyes and a grotesque expression on his face. He didn't understand why Lei Mazi, who spoke so sweetly and always called him "Old-nosed and old-fashioned", called him "Old Style" today. ", wondered: "Why did you call me Laofeng today?"

Lei Guangming: "Isn't your surname Feng?"

Feng Qingyang: "Surname."

Lei Guangming: "Then why are you curious?"

Feng Qingyang smiled and said: "You have a bull-nosed front and a bull-nosed back. I am used to being scolded by you. Suddenly hearing you call me respectfully and respectfully, I am a little uncomfortable."

Lei Guangming: "Taoism is a lowly bone."

Feng Qingyang laughed loudly, and said: "It's tough because it's cheap." After laughing, he whispered: "Ambush ready?"

Lei Guangming nodded solemnly.

Feng Qingyang said seriously: "Today we can only win, not lose."

Lei Guangming scolded: "Old man Ge, what you said is not that you can't lose today, but that you can never lose." As he said, he jumped off the cliff of hundreds of feet, clung to the ledge, thanked a few times, and landed firmly .

Holding the weapon horizontally, bowing his back and bowing his head, his hands were limply drooping. At this moment, Lei Guangming had the feeling that the great sage had returned.

The canyon was as high as the gate of heaven, and three people outside the gate of heaven slowly walked towards Lei Guangming.

The one on the left, wearing a wolf suit with a scar on his forehead, said: "Muchen Hadan."

The bald man on the right said, "Muchen Battelle."

The thin one in the middle said: "Mu Chen Wu Enqi."

It is the habit and custom of the Muchen people to exchange names before meeting a respected and valued enemy.

Lei Guangming clasped his fists and said, "Zhu Chao Lei Guangming!" Lei Guangming didn't want to offend casually. If he didn't go through this process, he would look down on his opponent and be regarded as a provocation. Maybe the three of them would rush forward. Skin.

At the other end of the canyon, seeing this scene, all the heroes rushed to help, Lei Guangming turned around and said: "Ge Laozi, this is a battle between masters of the five realms. You will die if you watch the fun, so get out of here!" , After reading a cheat book, you feel like a master, right?" The voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly in the distance and everyone's ears.

The world is silent, and the rivers and lakes wait and see.

Wu Enqi, who was in the middle, said with a smile: "It is rumored that among the eight masters in the Jianghu, the wind god above is the best in divination, while Lei Daxia is the best in kung fu. I heard that few people in the world dare to take three tricks with your flaming stick. , I don’t know if it is or not?”

Lei Guangming smirked and said: "That's because the heroes of the world know that I am a rough person with a temperament that is not easy to get along with, so they deliberately flatter me to coax me to be docile. How can I be as powerful as rumors? Once I become a master, I will practice Shaolin 36 Such a unique skill, just a golden bell cover can block me three moves? Do you dare to fight that old poison in Poison Valley? Anyway, I dare not. Well, it's just that I didn't have the chance to meet him. I don't know how high I am compared to him. In terms of resources, I'm at the bottom. In terms of force, I'm probably only a little better than 'Immortal Half Immortal Chang Le' and 'Pharmaceutical Master Sima Nan'. It's third to last."

Hardan walked out with his fists clasped, and said, "Please enlighten me!"

Lei Guangming said with a smile: "Oh, you've been traveling for thousands of miles, you're exhausted, let's take a rest and don't rush to fight. Our boss is not young, so can't we chat for a while? I've told you about my home, so you can't be right. Shall I talk about your arena? Am I curious? I really don’t like my restless personality when I look at my own arena. It’s dull and boring, without any heroic deeds. It’s your Muchen’s arena Let me yearn for it, swords and swords, booming."

Wu Enqi said with a smile: "A small country is cramped, and even the rivers and lakes here are crowded, like a warrior who has just risen to the realm, with unstable internal strength and difficult to control; your big country has the atmosphere of a big country, and even the rivers and lakes are thicker than ours. The background is like the peak of every realm, it is more difficult to advance than the top, but more sufficient than the bottom."

Lei Guangming's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help giving Wu Enqi a thumbs-up, thinking: "Based on this knowledge, words and metaphors, it shows that this person's cultivation and character are not ordinary. If it weren't for diplomatic relations between the two countries, it would be worthwhile to have a different standpoint." Deep friendship."

Wu Enqi continued: "The way of survival of a small country naturally requires more battles and bloodshed. Heroes grow up quickly and die quickly. They seem to be brilliant, but there are also all kinds of sorrows. Isn't it true that they have not lived to a certain age? I can't understand it. Not counting the imperial court, as far as Jianghu is concerned, our Muchen Kingdom has 21 five-level masters. It sounds inspiring, but I never dare to be arrogant, because I know that the strength of your five-level masters in the Zhu Dynasty is set at Above us, to be honest, when I left the camp, I asked the commander-in-chief for three people, four against two, I was at ease in my heart, three against two, I was kicked in my heart."

Lei Guangming said sincerely: "For a person like you, I really don't want to be an enemy, I just want to be a friend."

Wu Enqi smiled and said: "This is the greatest respect our Muchen Kingdom has for our enemies, thank you for your approval! But in the face of national interests and national righteousness, we can only be enemies, and only the identity of the dead can make us 'Ada '."

Lei Guangming nodded and smiled, "I know! After you die, I will pay homage to you in Qingming."

Wu Enqi: "I don't like to trouble others, but I don't care about trouble myself. Let me pay tribute to you." While speaking, the Hadan scimitar beside him was sent out, and it was already attacking Lei Guangming.

Hadan has a ghostly figure, and his sword swings like a moon.The surrounding soil was cracked and rocks were broken, the roar was endless, the yellow sand was flying, and the sky was full of dust.

Lei Guangming also didn't remove the canvas, he clanged to block, hit more than a dozen blows in an instant, the dazzling golden light was overwhelming, the cloth strips hung from the weapon, gradually revealing his figure, but the movement was so fast that he couldn't see the whole picture, and couldn't see the real shape .

Hardan: "Why don't you fight back?"

Lei Guangming said: "Don't worry, don't worry, I haven't fought for a long time, let me get acquainted."

After finishing speaking, he shouted loudly, raised his stick and threw it at Hadan, would Hadan welcome him?Kankan dodged, the weapon smashed to the ground, sticking out a crack of three feet.

The Muchen people gasped, and if this blow continues, no matter which one of them it is, there is a possibility of death.

Not to think too much, Lei Guangming made a "sweeping thousands of troops" attack, Hadan rolled on the spot, and got close to Lei Guangming, the machete looked straight at his thigh, Lei Guangming kicked and kicked, his footwork retreated, It seems that he wants to distance himself from Hardan.

Hardan grasped the stick helplessly, wanting to go up the stick, making use of strengths and avoiding weaknesses.

A loud "bang" sound, like a thunder coming to the world, is deafening. With the echo of the canyon, it lasts for a long time, and the sound spreads for hundreds of miles.

A fireball shot out from Lei Guangming's stick, and went straight into Hadan's body, bringing out a bloody flower, which pierced through Hadan's body at once.

Hadan opened his eyes with a look of incredulity, and fell on his back with a thud, never closing his eyes until he died.

(End of this chapter)