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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Four: Three Thousand Thoughts

"Oh! Yes, sorry, I, I..."!

Thirteen, who was anxious to cause trouble, covered his mouth in fear and quickly bowed to apologize.

But when I bowed halfway, I suddenly jumped up in shock.

At this time, the sharp-eyed person discovered that Liu Ying had already rushed to the ring at some point, laying flat in front of Thirteen three parts from the ground, bending one leg and pointing her toes, crossing her legs with her other foot, holding her hands, staring at Thirteen's eyes expressionlessly.

Thirteen bowed and happened to be facing Liu Ying, even closer to him than when he waved his hand just now. Even the alcoholic smell on the corner of the man's mouth was clear.

In shock, fear, shame, and anger, the fainted little girl had no time to think about it, and instinctively closed her eyes and pulled up the guqin in her hand and smashed it down.

"Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~"

The Guqin was completely broken in a row without any surprises. The elegant and quaint fairy qin was swung into a hoe. I don’t know how Thirteen felt, but the person watching next to me felt very heartbroken.

The little girl suddenly felt that she was being hugged. The thick masculine aura made Thirteen, who had just fallen in love, feel weak all over, anxious, and in aggrieved and scared, she cried out with a "wow".

While in panic, he heard the man holding him slowly speak: "You are bullying a little girl like this, which is not something that a gentleman does, and it is despicable."

The clear and slightly metallic voice suddenly made Shisan stop crying, silently relaxed his body, sucked his nose gently, and quietly leaned in Brother Li Xiao's arms.

Liu Ying was so scarce that she could take these words without salt and smell, and she curled her lips: "Do you fight? If you want to fight, you still have to grab girls, hurry up."

As soon as such a strange thing came out, how could such a young man bear it? He immediately blushed and his face immediately bounced away.

Thirteen glared at Liu Ying with a pair of super hygiene balls, pouting mouth, round baby fat, and anime-like super big eyes, which were actually very cute.

Liu Ying suddenly felt a childlike heart, and she suddenly paused back as if she was shot in the head. Then two or three street dance puppets lifted the line instantly popped up.

But I have seen people from Jia Lanxing somewhere. I feel stunned and feel indescribable pleasure. The rhythm feels like I have the urge to follow the twist.

Liu Ying had just converted the puppet to a cobra, but suddenly felt stunned and realized that the person in front of her was not Kamei, and this was not the habitual pampering she had caused Kamei to be unhappy when she was a child. She suddenly felt bored for a moment.

He stopped and raised his head. Liu Ying patted the dust that did not exist on his clothes and looked at Li Xiao indifferently.

The bystanders also calmed down and understood that the main show was about to be staged.

Only Thirteen at close range felt the strangeness in Liu Ying's eyes. Although she didn't understand it very much at this time, one day many years later, memory jumped, and she suddenly understood that the strangeness was called memorial and regret.

Some regrets are hard to fill in for the rest of your life.

Li Xiao waved his hand to drive away Shisan, took a deep breath, intending to suppress the anger in his heart, but the nameless anger became more and more intense.

When he knew that the village chief was about to change the participating representatives, he still felt extremely confident, believing that it was just a superficial farce of provocation.

But since I saw the man named Lone Wolf in front of me, a strong sense of vigilance arises naturally. Sure enough, all the way, until now, everyone's focus has been on this inexplicable person. As the pride of heaven, I am dim and ignored intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Xiao himself was gifted and had a smooth journey from birth to practice. He naturally became the son of God's Chosen. After coming to Jialan Star, he was like a star on the moon. With his talent and his master's relationship, he quickly became a star among the scattered people.

However, today, he tasted the feeling of loss for the first time in his life.

He is not going to let this loss become the norm, and no one can take his own things!

Liu Ying stomped her feet helplessly, coughed lightly, and tentatively reminded the young man who was actually distracted in front of him: "Then, I'll start?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Ying turned into a cheetah that was rushing to eat, and rushed to Li Xiao's face with five fingers. He grabbed the arc with his left hand and twisted his right hand and punched him out.

Li Xiao's eyes were slightly stern. He could have seen it when the Thirteenth Sister in front was being played with. This lonely wolf was a master who won with his body skills and speed.

He is really confident in dealing with such a master.

Facing Liu Ying's fist as anxious as a star, Li Xiao did not dodge or avoid it. He seemed to be stunned by the enemy's speed and had no time to react, but in fact, his hands were quietly pinching his fingers.

Just as Liu Ying's fist attacked less than two feet in front of Li Xiao, a red light flashed in the void, and a strange weapon suddenly flashed. The Bing weapon was like a jagged winch, with sharp spikes on the wheel, and the tip of the thorn was quietly suspended in the air with flames. The ferocious gap was less than a finger away from Liu Ying's fist!

Seeing Liu Ying hitting the jagged magic weapon with bare hands, everyone took a breath, and the hands were inexplicably numb, as if the pain that was about to come was spread to him.

Li Xiao tugged his lips gently, thinking that this is no wonder I am.

Taking advantage of his illness, Li Xiao is not a rude coward. He bowed his waist and back, kicked his feet hard, and his body suddenly burst forward. He whistled loudly. He pinched his fingers and activated the magic weapon, intending to kill with this blow!

This battle has just begun, but it seems that it has reached its end.

Thirteen closed his eyes excitedly and a little unbearable. He could only hear the sound of metal slashing "clang" constantly entering his ears, making people feel sour, and there was a man's cry of pain mixed with "Ah~", and then an uproar sounded around at the same time, and the sound waves were gradually getting faster and higher!

Thirteen, who noticed something wrong, suddenly opened his eyes and saw a scene that would never be forgotten for life:

Brother Li Xiao's "fire dance" exploded with his hideous long tail, and the uneven canine teeth in the violent rotation spewed out the flames of devouring people. The trembling huge force could tear everything in front of him.

But this terrifying force was pushed to the spot by an ordinary fist, and it was impossible to move, so it was difficult to enter at all!

Everyone stared at the fist blankly. The fist was not big, and there was no earth-shaking change. It was indeed a human fist.

But this fist, which was so white that it was even crystal clear, resisted the madness of "Huo Wu". No, let it go!

The physical attack and killing of "Huo Wu" has no results. What about the flames that spurt in the sky? This is the ghost fire that can refine the flames of steel and burn huge rocks!

These ghost fires wrapped around the enemy's arms and slashed up and rushed into the enemy's heart, into the enemy's head, into the enemy's whole body, and then, they were completely extinguished.

Well, it is not appropriate to say that it is extinguished, it is more like being absorbed!

The flames that could melt metal into molten steel turned into dense webs on the skin of the lone wolf. The flames fluttered a few times in a vague way, and then fell into a deep sleep, and even the clothes of others were not burning.

This is really a ghost!

The unknown person applauded and shouted loudly. Thirteen dumbfounded, who understood the terrifying power of "Huo Wu", had a confused face.

He turned around in confusion and looked for it. What is Brother Li Xiao doing?

Li Xiao fell back five meters away, covering his heart in pain, and blood flowed from his mouth.

He was more confused than Thirteen, at the ineffectiveness of his magic weapon, and at the same time how he was injured?

Don't understand, really don't understand!

Complete confusion turned into boundless shame and anger, and extreme shame and anger made people desperately.

Li Xiao was extremely angry and roared desperately, trying his best to use his forbidden hand. No matter whether he backfired, I just want you to die!

When "Huo Wu" appeared, Liu Ying's spiritual consciousness moved, but the battle situation suddenly became urgent and had no time to think about it. He tried a little while, and a quick-witted mountain palm that he had just started to practice easily knocked down Li Xiao. He was so happy that he couldn't help but feel sad.

Unconsciously, he was treated as the "mountain" separated by him, and "Huo Wu" was still firmly executing his master's instructions.

However, although the magic weapon is powerful, it depends on who is controlled.

With Li Xiao's current skill, he was not a little bit short of trying to break through Liu Ying's indestructible body.

As for ghost fire?

Sorry, today, with the blessing of the self-created fire element cycle, after the complete refinement of the fire element core of the fire three, Liu Ying is already at the level of the little ancestor when it comes to playing with fire.

Ghost Fire? It's really not enough to see.

Li Xiao, who was half-sinking to the ground, suddenly spit out an old blood, but the blood disappeared at the moment of the spurting out.

The "fire dance" that was loyal to the enemy in front of him was shining brightly at the same time, and suddenly burst into pieces in the "clang" metal sound.

The dazzling light wrapped everything up, and the onlookers were in an uproar, their eyes suddenly turned white and they could not see anything.

However, Liu Ying, who was in it, clearly saw that this strange weapon was not "exploded" after being unable to capture it for a long time, but was actively decomposed after obtaining some kind of power.

The decomposed magic weapon turned into four, first of all, two serrated steel wheels with even more evil light. After swirling for two and a half arcs, they suddenly accelerated and slashed left and right!

Secondly, countless sharp thorns burst into stars all over his body, 360 degrees without dead corners, thundering at him.

Finally, there is a "whip" hidden in the sea of ​​fire, wandering somewhere behind you, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Liu Ying secretly praised the person who designed this weapon was indeed a genius. He was so dark-hearted that he was much better than that guy Wei Zhihang.

In an instant, "Huo Wu" showed its final form, and it was indeed crazy and insidious.

Li Xiao forcibly unblocked the final form of "Huo Wu" under serious injury. A perverse turbid air rushed into his mind and immediately fainted in depression.

Liu Ying calculated at least four or five confrontation strategies in his mind in an instant, which could effectively solve the current situation. At the last moment when the four enemy troops approached, he suddenly felt a move in his heart and remembered it.

"A pool of autumn water hangs on the bright moon, and a little cold star comes into my dream."

A little cold star suddenly bloomed in his hand, and a sword ball slowly turned into a piece of frost.

The frost is invisible, the autumn water is shadowless, like rain splashing over the willow shadows.

One sword nailed a fire thorn, ten swords slashed out the traces of the fire whip, hundreds of swords, thousands of swords, and soft water slashed a pair of steam wheels indefinitely, light or heavy, fast or slow, left or right. The steam wheels struggled, roared, and shaking... In the end, they fell to the ground unwillingly, burying the dust.

"Three thousand thoughts are all illusions, leaving only the refreshing and proud lotus platform."

The navy dissipated all over the sky, and the three thousand sword shadows returned to one another. Liu Ying held a jade-clear and clear jade-like ice-clear sword, standing proudly in place, and never retreated from beginning to end.
Chapter completed!
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