Wind and fire, while whitewater turned into a tiger, and then infiltrated into the surrounding wind. The golden bell jar was forceful and brought the white tiger’s shaqi, fierce and fierce, and the ten feet around whitewater turned into a blade of hell. You really didn’t really want to live and die with whitewater except perhaps adding a stop cup-besides, whitewater attacked them, which seemed to be neither painful nor itchy to them … Everyone really had a tacit understanding.

To save the family of Jin Daomen Piaoxiang? Apart from following the trend of the Youth League, others say that it will not be stopped, and the Piaoxiang family … has long been dealt with. Is it true that six and a half classes are vegetarians? I robbed Park in front of me, but at the same time, I began to press the white water. At this moment, the head light flashed and a large piece of hair fell off-almost falling off. At the same time, the scalp has already shone, and there will be no more hair growing here …
This hair twisted directly and became a hair knife. Although it was not very fast, Whitewater felt that it was not only martial arts but also something else. The golden bell jar emerged and the hair directly drilled into it. "The skill of the golden bell jar can’t stop it?" Whitewater is also taken aback. It’s disgusting to stick a golden bell jar with a powerful hair knife and directly spread it into long hair.
White waves can’t consider continuing to attack-the outermost person is more charming than flowers, and doesn’t ask people to ask ghosts and gods. These people have stopped. White waves directly hit the powerful bell with their hands folded, and he also brought a very overbearing yang and kindness in his gang, just like heaven’s emperor’s great day. But this guy can’t let go-who let him say that as soon as he says that?
Chapter one hundred and fifty-four Dung pit
I’m afraid it’s more than that. Whitewater can detect the essence that is not quite consistent with the present one-it must be something, and maybe it has absorbed some heterogeneous essence from somewhere to display this wonderful work.
Hair twisted like a living thing into the miasma. It’s really hard to stop the miasma. The white waves inspired the bright sun, and the bronze bell of the golden bell was directly turned into a dazzling golden light, and a blazing fire was also emitted from the white waves. "Evil things and ghosts are all big ashes of daily chemicals!" The black hair gradually turned foul and the black smoke dissipated everywhere in Whitewater Force.
The vicious and low curse has dissipated even before the white waves were heard clearly. All the sinister things in the grand bell can’t last long. However, it hasn’t been countered by the death knife that it issued by itself. Once it is issued, it will cost him or he will be bald. This guy took this opportunity to run straight to the backyard.
Although I have said that I killed you, I know that it is very difficult to do this after a round of temptation in Whitewater-everyone is an innate master, especially when there are many people, it is very difficult to really want to kill you by hand, and he himself is a golden bell to protect the other party from serious injuries. What else can I do if I have to kill him? Even the Piaoxiang family are lucky, if there are still people alive when whitewater rushes to the place.
Whitewater swept across the corridor like the wind, and he did bring a whirlwind. After this battle, Whitewater felt that he had more control over the wind. When he got involved in the backyard, Whitewater saw bodies all over the floor, and almost all of them died of poisoning-because these people were not scarred except for blood in their mouths and noses. Some people were lucky that he had seen a little girl in front of him.
Whitewater grabbed the little girl and rushed out and injected her into her body. She had never tried to drive away poison before, and naturally she was not sure what to do. It can be said that he sensed the toxins in the meridians and gradually pressed them out of the meridians, but to maintain his vitality, it can be said that the effect of the golden bell on this aspect is not good …
Strength can’t save the little girl’s life, and when Whitewater rushed to the front hall with her, those people had already run away, "such as detoxification?" Whitewater is also a headache. This person’s mood is no longer just entering the city. At that time, the original mood was fairly relaxed. He had already been filled with anger. He said that he had seen more when he was a dental thug anyway, but it was because of children that he was very angry.
It’s reasonable to say that adults and old people may have benefited from all kinds of bad things, but children can’t do that. This is the bottom line of Whitewater’s daily life. No matter how fierce he kills, even Tatar children, he hasn’t done anything about these people. Whitewater also knows that many poison roots have no antidote-it can be alleviated by inducing vomiting. "If it is a modern society, it can be sent to rescue, but where can I find a national hand here?"
White-wave martial arts innate qi is vigorous, and it is also a way to save the little girl’s vitality. Looking at the little girl’s shortness of breath and depression, white-wave hanging eyebrow is getting heavier and heavier. If it is said that I am going to save people, it is still a little casual. Now the white-wave mood root is that the sky is rolling and thunder is roaring. However, those responsible guys have already escaped, even if they keep white-wave, they will not fight with them. Although they are angry, white-wave still have reason.
He held the little girl in his arms and went all the way. The little girl had just stopped for dozens of miles outside the city. The white wave put her in the ground and carefully helped the little girl clean up the blood. The white wave got up and waved a big tree with his right hand, which was directly broken by him. This is a thick tree surrounded by one person, and the white wave pulled the bark to break the tree.
This is a coffin. After putting the little girl in it, Whitewater dug a hole and buried it in the tombstone-Whitewater doesn’t know what the girl’s name is? Most of the left and right thoughts are also surnamed park, but they must be tombstones. I’m afraid there may not be a living person who remembers this girl except Whitewater himself, so Whitewater also buried a tree and stripped off a piece of bark and pointed to it and wrote a simple word.
Whitewater was here for a while and he wanted to smoke a little, but he didn’t. He touched his lips and became more and more disgusted with what he saw and heard. "It is bound to kill those bastards! One is called, right? But before you kill him, find out who poisoned him. Who do this bureau … This is need to find six and a half minutes to open the Lord and the main hall that’s right. "
This matter has to be considered for a long time, and once it is done, he plans to be a small landlord here, even if he falls, but Whitewater has no frustration. Instead, he is a little eager to try. "I really want to do it right away." The inn still has to go back, but Whitewater feels that he can live a more casual life. "It’s so-called that a beggar comes from a beggar and finds an empty house or a land temple to live in!"
Always find out the distribution of various forces in this thistle city first, and then find out who is who belongs to the company. It’s better to take over and kill people in a targeted way, and join the Golden Wind and Rain Building, which is hostile to the Six-and-a-Half Hall? This choice is not a white wave option-he doesn’t want to join the organization. "It’s hard to jump out of the cesspit. There is no need to choose another one and jump in!" Good people don’t mix clubs! "
There is a mirror in this world that is not a bronze mirror but a real mercury mirror, and Whitewater took a picture when he went to the inn to check out and get his luggage back. "It really suits a certain family, except for that kind of official robe and armor, which is even a beggar … serious students and chivalrous men are not suitable for a certain style." He looked at the big man Hu in the mirror and saw that he would burst when he raised it for a while, and of course he could cover up his tender face.
There was no one to ambush him in the road or the inn, but I knew what was going on when Bai Lang left … There was a chubby bald guy smiling like Maitreya, waiting for him to look at Bai Lang, and he shook his head while sitting at the tea stall ready to listen to what this man wanted to say.
Chapter one hundred and fifty-five Mountain Temple
"Laughing at Maitreya Hao Rengong, a member of the golden breeze and drizzle building, came here to inform Mr. Bai that there are many plans to start work on Mr. Bai recently, so be careful." This fat girl has already known about aniseed. "So I haven’t met the six-and-a-half-hall killer yet. Did you help me sweep it away? Thank you. Thank you. Then I’ll buy you a bowl of tea to show my gratitude. "Whitewater nodded at the table to signal the tea stall for the elderly, and then pulled out a small piece of silver and gave it to the elderly." Extra money is a reward. "
He smiled at the sight and nodded his head again to express his gratitude. Then he got up and left with a mouthful of dry tea. Did these people help him drive away the killer or white waves? They wouldn’t join Goldwind Rain House, but it seems that the other party is selling well, but it’s not ready to let him join-the two gangs are intrigued with each other, and God knows how many betrayal plots there will be.
Undercover, lying undercover, real undercover, fake undercover … These guys are more exaggerated than the temple …
Nowadays, Whitewater doesn’t know much about Dayan, especially the building roots of Jicheng floor. If necessary, someone should take the initiative to send him all kinds of information because of his innate superior status … If nothing unexpected happens, Whitewater thinks that most Dayan officials will take the initiative to find him and recruit him into government departments.
"Mostly six doors? Or him? I’m afraid the imperial court bosses are all martial arts masters, otherwise they can’t mix. "That’s how Whitewater recognizes a martial arts power and belongs to its own world. Do you want to say that the bosses can’t fight? This is simply a joke. The strongest player must be very rich in politics. Whitewater is very convinced that "of course, it is possible that the so-called’ politics’ of the common people who call Buddha the ancestor will be considered boring …"
Whitewater finally found a place to live outside the city carrying a parcel-Mountain Temple. This thrifty city has rivers and mountains, and the northern part is endless. The Yanshan Mountains come from the west, which constitutes the exterior and interior of the Great Wei Dynasty, and then once again reach the northern barrier of Dayan Chengwangdu, and finally extend to the north sea to isolate the savage of Dayan beyond the Great Wall. Although it is more than 1,000 meters and 2,000 meters high, Whitewater has given people a magnificent feeling.
Whitewater chose this mountain temple-because it’s a little far from the city, there are almost no beggars here for the night, and there is no mountain thief’s place near Jicheng except unruly. Although this place is dilapidated, there are really few people hanging out here. Whitewater thinks it’s good here, and then he lives here after cleaning up.
The nearby mountain villages are indeed unruly people, but it looks quite simple on weekdays. However, if the single road merchants pass by, they will probably go back to Bailang to demolish some bricks and repair the back temple, and after cleaning the well, they will also be cut into firewood. The villagers found out that someone came to "collect protection" immediately later.
These are all five big three rough men, and there are old men with white waves staring at a dozen spearmen with knives in their hands. These villagers are also a little hesitant when they see white waves in front of them-this white wave is as big as a bomb, and it doesn’t look like an easy thing to handle-because it always makes people feel very terrible, but there are many big people, and the villagers in Jicheng are not short and have guys in their hands.
"The little brother! This place belongs to our mountain god. How did you tear it down? Lose money! "
Whitewater scratched his hair "Oh" and then cocked his head and waited for these people to continue to talk, but the other party seemed to have nothing to say. Whitewater had to continue to say "Serve the mountain gods?" Oh, then you should have a good repair. When I didn’t come, this place was falling down. "
The other side is angry. "You thief fellow bird! Are you making fun of us? If you don’t give money today, it’s just that! This will give you to Grandpa Mountain God! "
Whitewater strange interesting to see them "is really a little martial arts? It seems that you also get through the small Sunday less? Tell you what, turn around and go back. I’ll forget it today. If I have to do something-give it to the mountain god as blood food, I don’t know who it is? "
It seems that these people are really unruly and killed when they shout. They all have martial arts skills, and they have great strength when they get through Chou Tianhou. The guy waving his hand looks really a bit different. However, whitewater is innate and there is an evil fire in his heart, so it didn’t inspire Gang Qi. It is fit and dancing forward, and it has already been a big kill.