OuYangXiYi eyes a stare at this time to detain ready to shout, however, Zhang Ping is looking up at OuYangXiYi in the distance OuYangXiYi to the word of mouth and involuntarily swallow back.

See Zhang Ping at this time, a pair of strange eyes like a hole reflect the demon light in the night. The chill is as long as Zhang Ping’s eyes flow. The fire in the attic is not too bright. The dark night still hangs over Zhang Ping. However, in Ouyang Xiyi’s view, Zhang Ping’s eyes seem to be darker than this dark night scene.
Those eyes are like the demon eyes of hell. Ouyang Xiyi feels as if he wants to swallow himself up in a dark night.
In addition to Ouyang Xiyi, there are two men and one woman, and one is as eye-catching as a little red among the evergreen trees.
That is a beautiful young woman, petite with a long sword, but surprisingly serious and unsmiling, with a mature charm of Leng Yan, which makes people feel that she is awe-inspiring, offensive and arrogant, but it can also make people secretly rise. If she can break her barrier of protecting herself, it will be a man’s greatest achievement.
Moonlight, her sparkling blue eyes make Zhang Ping know that she is not only a martial arts expert but also a middle-earth person.
The other two men were an old man and a young man, short and stout, wearing cassock, holding dust, brushing their eyes, ears, nose and mouth, all huddled together in the middle of the fat face, watching the laughter, but he was half-squinting, shining and faintly revealing a kind of biting feeling, but he was never funny.
Less is a 27-year-old strong man. Although he is majestic, he is not as handsome as Kou Zhong Xu Ling and L ‘envoi Feng Han, but his face is simple, his skin is dark and solid. He has his own weapon of earth and domineering, and his back is pecked.
Zhang Ping’s eyes swept through three people at this time. Although three people couldn’t see Zhang Ping’s face clearly, they clearly felt that Zhang Ping was smiling strangely at this time.
Then listen to "Hum …" and "Bang Bang …" A total of four high piano sounds were issued. Ouyang Xiyi was ready to shout out with wide eyes, but suddenly found himself unable to make the slightest sound if he tried hard.
Fine blood fell on Ouyang Xiyi’s throat, and the blood slowly flowed out. Ouyang Xiyi tried his best to point to Zhang Ping, but it was a pity that he still failed.
Among the other three people, an old man and a young man, two men and the woman suddenly showed a little purples on their left chest, accompanied by the sudden appearance of a sky-piercing whistling in the middle of the night.
Then Zhang Ping saw Ning Dodge taking the lead as if a clever bird with seven masters were coming towards Zhang Ping.
At this time, Zhang Ping suddenly touched the faint sound of the piano with his hands at the end of the piano. Zhang Ping’s business was cold: "Leave each of you to learn and let you live or die!"
Ning dodge now see a few people have been shaken quickly a binge drinking towards zhang ping.
Stay ning dodge near Zhang Ping less than a zhangs distance, Zhang Ping suddenly right hand from the middle of the longqin a nasty dial to the bottom.
With a strong buzz and chilling sound, Zhang Ping suddenly turned into a purple ghosting image and rushed towards Ning Dodge.
In the night, Ning Dodge seems to see that everything in front of him has turned into a rolling yellow sand, and the dark night has been replaced by the afterglow of the red sunset.
At this time, Zhang Ping launched a wisp of solitary smoke in Ning Dodge’s eyes, which generally reflected a little golden light in the sunset, but did not send it.
Ning Dodge raised the ground straight, and the sleeves of the fairy bones and robes automatically became arrogant, and the shape became fierce, as if rushing thousands of miles to stand proudly in the desert Kuafu
Later, Ning Dodge punched out a series of mysterious and fantastic changes, but it was a slap in the top of the smoke.
"Boom!" With the strength of the cross-flow rolling, all kinds of visions disappear, and the two of them touch each other and sweep back.
Zhang Ping, at this time, the last syllable in the front is about to disappear. In an instant, the left hand gently flicks the sound of the piano and continues to float in the quiet night.
Ning Dodge stared at Zhang Ping intensely at this time, and several others dared not move that fraction beside Ning Dodge at this time.
For a long time, Zhang Ping said faintly: "Ning Daochang’s Sanshou is really exquisite. I don’t know which is more important in Ning Daochang’s eyes."
Listen to what Zhang Ping said. People around Ning Dodge cried and their faces changed greatly. A few people never expected that Ning Dodge, the so-called first person in the day, was so easily defeated. To be continued.
Chapter three hundred and thirty-five Shifeixuan "wit"
Ning Dodge left, but the remaining people were not so lucky. There was nothing surprising about the martial arts of the remaining few people with Sanshou.
In Luoyang City and Miyagi City, the dead bodies are littered with no scars, but those eyes full of fear and unwilling to close their eyes.
Wang Shichong is the only lucky master for the simple reason that the Great Zun taught a generation that he handed over the wisdom sutra at the head of the crisis, which not only saved himself, but also saved Linglong Jiao, who came to repay his kindness at the behest of his mother.
It turns out that the exquisite and charming heart is different from ordinary people, but it grows on the right side of the chest. Although it hits, it kills her and gets the root of all means. Zhang Ping, who is in a good mood, naturally disdains to make moves twice for her small role.
Seriously injured Ning Dodge killed master sergeant Zhang Ping and returned to Sihai Building with a cold face, but there was no joy at this time.
The original theory is to beat Song Que or Ning Dodge. Everyone joined hands with Zhang Ping and didn’t feel that they came first all day and chose.
That is to say, whether it is Song Que or Ning Dodge is not recognized as the real first master. For the first time, I feel a little anxious. Zhang Ping plucked the strings and the faint sound of the piano slowly came out from the four seas.
"when!"
Melodious bells from the top of the mountain temple
Due to the deep forest in the temple, ordinary people often have to find several temples at first sight, only when they come outside can they find that the temple buildings add up to hundreds, just like a small town, but all of them are monks.
A building behind Jingnian Buddhist Temple, which is much smaller than other temples with yellow lights, is strange and small, but it seems to be ten times bigger than other temples.
It turned out that it was an immortal bronze temple. In the past, the emperor of Qin collected heavenly soldiers, but it was only able to cast twelve gold people. The gold people were actually bronze people, but the Jingnian Temple was able to build a bronze temple, which shows that this Jingnian Temple is not simple.