Movie martial arts

Chapter 58

"Hiss—!" Rubbing his bluish eyes, Han sighed to Yue, no one else, just because of a momentary lust, he was taught a lesson by this capricious woman, Brudu, and wiped it;

For this reason, Korean also realized a truth;
Heroes need to be good at kung fu, they need to subdue those so-called beauties, thieves also need to be good at kung fu, the reason is the same as above, as to whether he, Han, is a hero or something, that’s another matter;
"The wind is getting stronger and stronger!" A hoarse and magnetic voice came from behind, and a bag of wine was thrown over;

Han Wen reached out to catch it, and said, "Brother Zhao, what's the matter? Are you still thinking about sighing here? Don't you want to catch up with your little lover?"

Zhao Huai'an coughed twice in embarrassment, and it took a long time before he said dryly: "What little lover, you better not talk nonsense! I and her... Duckweed drifting has no roots, Lord Mo Wen, a wanderer at the end of the world... ·”

A line of dry poetry, and that dry helplessness, Zhao Huaian sighed, how could he not know Ling Yanqiu's thoughts?But his heart has long been given to Qiu Moyan!A tear of Qiu Moyan was left in his heart, and there was no room for anyone else!

"It's said that in troubled times, don't talk about the love between children, but in fact, the love between children in troubled times is deeper!" Han Wen took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Your heart is a bit narrow, you can only accommodate one person, tsk tsk! Maybe you should He stretched out a little bit, okay? Right?"

"Bullshit!", Zhao Huai'an shook his head, Han Wen's face froze, and then he laughed, Zhao Huai'an also laughed together, Han Wen was helpless, but he was bitter;

"Go to Longmen Town tomorrow to see what Dao Kuang wants to do. Brother Zhao, do you need to go and see? Aren't you planning to compete with him?" After the laughter, Han Wen asked: "Only by knowing your enemy and yourself can you win a hundred battles , not to mention a strong man like Dao Kuang!"

"No! You are wrong. In fact, I want to defeat Sword Maniac now is the right time, because his 'power' has not yet risen! You don't know him, so you don't know his terror. I want to seek a fair fight with him. If there is an opportunity to fight, then we have to wait until he is at his strongest!" Zhao Huaian smiled slightly, and the sword in his hand seemed to buzz;
"Oh? Strange way of saying!", Han Wen really doesn't understand Sword Maniac, maybe he doesn't want to know anyone at all in his heart, he just needs to know their weaknesses!Because his mission is - to kill them all!

A chivalrous man breaks the ban with martial arts, and a Confucian man breaks the law with his literature!The so-called chivalrous people are often the source of chaos, and Hanwen's mission here is to end the source of chaos in this world!

Clouds, like large splashes of ink on rice paper, are dark, eccentric, and awe-inspiring. The sky is still the same color, and it is connected with the desert. It cannot see the edge, nor can it penetrate;
Dao Kuang was wearing a pair of gray trousers, a black belt, a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and a guillotine in front of him. At the highest point of the Dragon Gate, a banner was erected at the top of the inn——"Meeting Friends through Martial Arts" , a treasure map as a gift!"

White flags, scarlet letters, full of murderous spirit;
Standing quietly, as if he had never moved, the anger in his heart slowly disappeared, and gradually disappeared. Dao Kuang adjusted his state, opened his eyes, and drew a curve at the corner of his mouth: "Who is coming?", two words The words are shocking;
The shopkeeper of the inn was shivering downstairs, wiping his sweat, and whispered to the staff to report to the police, a bloody storm was about to happen, even if it was to collect the corpse, he had to find the right person, right?Officers and soldiers may be good candidates;
"The Lone Sword of the Desert is here to learn!" Before Dao Kuang could finish his words, the people who had gathered several miles around the inn all followed the prestige, only to see a man dressed in animal skin and holding a huge knife, jumping up the stairs in a few bounces Ding, his voice is loud, like a bell ringing, I think he is a good man;

"There is also a reason why Dao Kuang chose to be on the top of the building. To test the skills of those who challenge him, how can ordinary people go up? This is because they are afraid that some people will be shameless and break the rules, so they will swarm up!", the leader of the beggar gang He murmured, "The lone sword in the desert? How can it be the opponent of the sword maniac!"

"Just talking about this lightness skill is inferior, and it may not take ten rounds!" Master Shaolin Liaokong is definitely a militant, and he is licking his dry lips at this time, showing a strong fighting spirit;

Daoist Qingyun didn't look at the movements on the roof, he was more concerned about the surrounding situation. In the distance, some monks wearing tall yellow hats and blood-red cassocks caught his attention, and there were also some big bearded men with tough styles. Frowning tightly, he said: "Lamaism, Xuedaomen... These people are only afraid that the world will not be chaotic!"

Zhang Bang Longtou and Master Liao Kong also took a look, but they didn't speak, they didn't care about those people for the time being;
On the top of the building, Dao Kuang pulled out the guillotine in his hand. With the cold light of the blade and the mirror-like blade, he had a solemn expression and a solemn face. This battle started by him will continue for a long time until... He dies!
He has no choice!The only choice is to enjoy, to enjoy the moment of tranquility before the war, to enjoy the excitement during the war, and to enjoy the beauty that disappears like fireworks after the war!

Wang Zhi (Wang Zhi)!You are cruel enough!
"Guo Ke!", whispering his name, Dao Kuang stepped out of his footsteps in an ordinary way, one step, two steps, extremely slow but with an inexplicable rhythm, Da Mo Gudao stepped back, one step, two steps, until there is no refund;

Crazy Sword Blood Slash, Proud Sword Lingyun!The name of Dao Kuang has long been sung in the Jianghu. His sword may not be fast, but it is very strong!Feeling the unprecedented pressure, Da Mo Gu Dao drew the giant sword out of its sheath, and slashed at the head of Dao Maniac with a domineering slash;

Master Shaolin Liao Kong on the tall building opposite the inn shook his head. Da Mo Gu Dao might not be able to get past even a single move. After more than a dozen strokes;
"He's warming up, or gaining momentum! He really is a terrifying swordsman!" Zhang Banglongtou said in a low voice, asking himself, these gangsters are really not necessarily opponents of sword madness!This lone traveler is a scumbag!
"Okay! Goodbye! Next one!", the voice was flat, and the knife maniac was obviously emotional. He didn't put such a weak opponent in his eyes, drew out the knife, and retracted the sheath;
What a big head of Liuyang!Blood flowed down the tiles on the roof, as if the spring breeze turned into rain, refreshing people's hearts, and the martial arts knights applauded loudly, and the atmosphere in Longmen Town suddenly heated up. Being brave and ruthless has always been something they are passionate about;
Next to the leader of the beggar gang is Han Wen, who is lying on the window with a changing expression, and he is accompanied by Brudu and Gu Shaotang: "Such a character, Zhao Huaian has to wait for him to finish his momentum before fighting him? It's really arrogant ah!"

"Arrogance? Can it be eaten? If you want me to say, it's better to spend a lot of money to buy a few gunpowder guns, lead him to a place where no one is around, shoot him to death, take the treasure map, and it's over!", Gu Shaotang is worthy of being A well-known female bandit outside the pass, thinking like this, can be called a real man;

"A woman with weird ideas!" Han Wen muttered, his eyes fixed on the knife maniac on the roof opposite, in fact, he was not watching the excitement, he was like a sponge that was constantly learning and absorbing;
Another unlucky ghost rolled down from upstairs. The so-called meeting friends by martial arts looks like a massacre. Some people hold blades, and some people hand over their heads willingly.

It was already the seventh one, Dao Kuang's knife gradually turned red, his eyes also gradually turned red, he untied the rope that bound his long hair and threw it aside, showing his true nature of madness: "Trash! A bunch of trash! Hahaha! Do you have any good stuff coming up!"

At this time, there is no big difference between serving people and serving food to him;
"Yun Ye of the Blood Knife Gate! Please enlighten me!", while tossing and turning, a man in a bloody coat stood with his hands behind his back. He had a knife hidden in his sleeve, and he had two hands, killing people invisible!
"It's a good show this time! The little lunatics from the Blood Knife Sect are here!" Gu Shaotang was amazed;
Han Wen asked, "Who is he?"

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