Zha Xiaodao was a little at a loss, but subconsciously set up the double swords.
After Yang Zhu finished speaking, he raised the five fingers of his right hand and clenched them tightly, the muscles on his withered arm became stronger little by little.
The leaves fall silently on the earth, and the hills are all dark.
"Wait a minute."
Zha Xiaodao suddenly opened his mouth.
Yang Zhu stopped his movements, raised his eyes and said, "Why?"
""
Zha Xiaodao's complexion was uncertain, and he did not speak for a long time. Cao Yongchang, who was on the side, was anxious.
But Yang Zhu understood, he put down the stick and shook his head: "That's all."
After finishing speaking, he turned and left without delay.
"Mr. Yang Zhu."
Cha Xiaodao stopped him again.
Yang Zhu didn't look back, and kept walking: "It's useless to go back on your word. Just now you suffered from my sword, and there was still a 20% chance of surviving. Now you've lost all your confidence."
"I have a friend who may be able to bear the mantle of Mr. Yang."
The old man stopped after hearing this: "It doesn't mean that someone who is better than you will be able to catch my sword. Talking rashly will only hurt your friends."
"It doesn't matter, I don't think he will blame me. And it's only a few steps away, so it doesn't take much effort for Mr. Yang. If you meet this person, if you don't like him, you have the right to think I'm talking big."
Zha Xiaodao put away the Chi Kiss knife as he spoke, and steamed the sweat from his palms with flames.
After hearing this, Yang Zhu looked back at him, nodded and said: "You are also an open-minded person, who is that person, let me hear."
Zha Xiaodao smiled and said: "There is an inn in the southeast three miles. This person's surname is Li, and his name is Li Yan. He is the governor of Zuo Si in Daningwei. This person's temperament and talent may be the best candidate for the mantle."
Yang Zhu suddenly recalled a tall and thin figure leading a horse with a box on his back.
He didn't say anything, just turned around and left.
Ao Ang, the thirteen adopted son of the Patriarch of Qianguangdong Jinshan, has not uttered a word since he got out of trouble. Seeing Yang Zhu leaving like this at this moment, he couldn't help but take a step forward: "Are you Yang Sanjing from Qilian Mountain?"
Yang Zhu ignored him and left directly.
Ao Ang was proud and arrogant. If others ignored him, it would be worse than killing him. With a flick of his body, he turned into a six-foot-long cyan dragon body, and the imposing dragon head stopped in front of Yang Zhu.
Only then did Yang Sanzhu stop, facing the leader and softly said: "What's the matter?"
Ao Ang opened his bloody mouth, and said in a low voice: "My father admires your swordsmanship very much, I am not interested in your mantle, I just want to see your swordsmanship."
As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody light shot up into the sky, and Ao Ang's cyan dragon body was torn apart in an instant, and hot blood rose more than two feet high.
Zha Xiaodao gasped, if Ao Ang died, who would introduce him to Guangdong?
Yang Zhushi put away the wooden stick, and he stepped over Ao Ang's dragon body, and finally no one stopped him this time.
Zha Xiaodao hurried over to check Ao Ang's injuries, and saw that the whole dragon curled up limply, most of its scales were gone, three of the four dragon claws were cut off, and a gash several meters long was cut on its belly. It flowed all over the floor, with more air intake and less air output, I am afraid that it will die soon.
"Unlucky!"
Zha Xiaodao cursed, he took out a purple pill, hesitated for a while, and straightened Ao Ang's faucet. It was fed in between the sharp teeth.
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Type: Consumables
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When used on the verge of death, all injuries will be healed within five breaths, and it will fall into a three-day period of extreme weakness and lose the ability to move.
The effect of Cao Huan Dan is often aimed at the human body. If Ao Ang eats it, the effect is not as good as expected. Some cracked wounds on its body can barely stop the bleeding, but the severed dragon claws and a few pieces of dragon body cannot be restored. The person was also unconscious, only swallowing subconsciously.
When Zha Xiaodao saw the two intact dragon horns on Ao Ang's head, his heart suddenly moved.
He cut off a part of Ao Ang's dragon horn in the Ganglu, which was later eaten by Ao Ang himself, and now it has grown back.
"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor."
He grabbed several amputated limbs and pieces of internal organs on the ground.
"Yongchang help, stuff it in its mouth."
Cao Yongchang was not as irritable as before, he stuffed the heavy and bloody viscera on the ground into Ao Ang's mouth, and then he couldn't help but say: "Uncle, you missed a big opportunity! With you If you have this person's swordsmanship, the world is so big that there is no place you cannot go."
Cha Xiaodao wiped the blood on his hands.?? shook his head and didn't speak.
Some things are like people drinking water, knowing whether they are warm or not.
Yang Zhu said that he had a 20% chance of receiving his sword, but when he showed his murderous aura, Zha Xiaodao felt that his eyes were pitch black, and he could not see any life.
I will definitely die
"You got a session!"
Li Yan's voice came: "How is it?"
"I've already escaped, but it's just a small trouble. Also, there is a big gift coming to you, so you should be careful."
"Um?"
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The sky was bright, and Li Yan and Zhu Yan sat opposite each other all night, closing their eyes and resting their minds.
Suddenly, Li Yan showed a smile. But Zhu Yan let out a cry of surprise. She shook out a fist-sized red fireball from her cuff. The fireball landed on the table and bounced non-stop, and finally went out with a puff, leaving behind a line of distorted ashes.
Zhu Yan looked at ten lines at a glance, and his face changed drastically.
Only then did Li Yan open his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong, my lord?"
Zhu Yan was expressionless: "Someone broke the talisman of Taiyin and killed the people of Xingyuansi."
Li Yan groaned: "Where are the thieves so rampant?"
Zhu Yan didn't have time to pay attention to the teasing in Li Yan's words, and fell into deep thought.
The message in the ashes came from Fuxian Division, one of the five foreign divisions. These ashes are also some kind of text passed down from overseas, and then changed. Except for Fuxian Division and the several chief executives, no one could understand. The main idea of ??the original text is that there is an old man in gray robe who rescues Huo Tu, who is suspected to be Yang Sanjing, a Qilian Mountain native who has been missing for more than ten years.
People from Qilian Mountains! Is he not dead yet?
Zhu Yan was in a state of confusion for a moment. If it was really the case of Yang Zhuyang Mitsui and Huotu, it could not be regarded as a case of arresting criminals lightly
She stood up suddenly, the curve of her waist was extremely beautiful.
"I have something important to do and I must leave immediately. Is Li Zhenfu with you?"
"But my horse hasn't come back yet."
Zhu Yan interrupted Li Yan: "Huo Tu stole your horse, how can you give it back? We can ride the same horse."
"" Li Yan paused for a while, then said with a smile: "Whether a man or a woman can kiss each other, let's wait. What if my horse comes back?"
Zhu Yan sneered, and his voice softened: "Li Zhenfu, the guardian of the Dragon and Tiger Banner is only available until September. But your official career is still long, and with your current momentum, it is impossible to return to Daningwei to dawdle. Yes. The future is bound to be limitless. But there is one thing Li Zhenfu should not forget, whether you are from Zongbing Li or from Longhushan, but you are still from the imperial court, from Emperor Mingshen People. How to act in the future, Li Zhenfu will think twice."
"Thank you, Zhu Yan, for your reminder, what about the departure?"
Zhu Yan turned around and left: "I'll just go on my own, and Li Zhenfu will do it for himself." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com