Invincible Cheating Device Of Xianwu

After an hour, I finally saw an island, and I could not see the whole picture at a glance, and there were four or five houses scattered on the island, which were small and exquisite, quite elegant. The small house plaque has the words "qin rhyme" written on it, and the pen is quite dashing.

"Duan Gongzi, the little monk and Mr. Murong are close friends, and when they heard the bad news of his death, they specially came from Dameng to pay their respects at his tomb. Before his death, the young monk had an appointment with Mr. Murong to obtain the sword score of the Dali Duan Clan Six Veins Divine Sword and send it to Mr. Murong for a view. If this covenant is not fulfilled, the little monk is ashamed in his heart. ”

Everyone went ashore, did not take a few steps, suddenly heard the voice of a person talking, shook their spirits, walked quickly, and followed the prestige.

"So you will capture me, if I don't write the Six Veins Divine Sword, will you burn me to death and give it to Mr. Murong." The crowd walked around a corner, only to see a Dameng monk and a handsome young man in a pavilion, and the latter sentence was uttered by the handsome young man, obviously quite resentful of the monk.

"Of course, the poor monk will not burn Duan 557 donor, the poor monk is a monk, compassionate, and never kills, but please ask Duan benefactor to cut on the deep friendship between the poor monk and Murong and write out the six-vein divine sword, the poor monk will never take a look." The monk clasped his hands together, his expression was gentle and polite, and there was no half fierce color in his eyebrows.

This is a monk in a yellow monk's robe, less than fifty years old, cloth clothes and shoes, not half different, but his face is bright, faintly seems to have a treasure light flowing. It is like a pearl of beautiful jade, naturally radiant.

"Young Master Duan!" Wang Yuyan's expression changed slightly, and when she saw Duan Yu coming here again, she thought that she was pursuing her again, and she was quite angry in her heart.

"Who!"

The monk's face changed in vain, like a lion roaring, and the surface of the lake rippled, making Xie Tian and the others dizzy.

"Senior brother! Miss Wang! ”

Duan Yu looked sideways and saw a look of surprise on Gao Han's face, and suddenly (agdj) saw Wang Yuyan holding Gao Han's arm, a faint gloomy color flashed in his eyes, and he randomly recovered his impermanence, and said in his heart: Yes, senior brother is better than me in every aspect, and Miss Wang should be very happy with him.

"You're Hatama Chi?" Gao Han glanced at Duan Yu, and then at this Dameng monk, remembering what the monk had said before, and roughly guessed the identity of this monk.

"Amida Buddha, Great Mongolian National Master Kumo Zhi, see Great Xia Gao Taishi."

Hatama Zhi's eyes swept over, swept over Gao Han's purple robe, his eyes condensed slightly, and then swept Gao Han's face, his pupils constricted, obviously recognizing Gao Han's identity.

Gao Han raised his eyebrows and said with some surprise: "Oh? You actually know me? It seems that Dameng's intelligence is timely. ”

It had only been more than a month, and Dameng had already known what was happening in the Great Xia Imperial Court, and even Gao Han's face was clear.

Don't doubt the painters of this era, the portrait of Gao Han on the "Great Xia Heroes List" is no different from Gao Han himself, and it is no different from the photo.

Kumo Zhizheng said: "The Great Xia is a imperial master, a high position, mastering Qiankun, the prime minister yin and yang, and the poor monks naturally know. ”

Gao Han nodded lightly and slowly walked towards the pavilion: "I am the Great Xia Taishi, you are the Great Mongolian National Master, it is originally an opposition, you actually dare to sneak into the Great Xia, and dare to appear in front of me, you are not afraid that you will never go back if you are trapped in the Great Xia?" ”

Kumo Zhi smiled faintly, lowered his eyes, clasped his hands together, and chanted the Buddha: "Although the poor monk has never been stained with blood in front of him, his self-confidence is not weaker than anyone, and there are few people under the sky who can fight with the poor monks on a level, and if the poor monks dare to enter Daxia, they are sure of leaving." ”

Gao Han smiled at the corner of his mouth and bowed his head gently: "In that case, then you will release Duan Yu and have a competition with me, if you defeat me, I will give you the eighteen palms of the dragon, if you lose, I will release you back to Dameng." The Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon are not weak at all compared to the Six Veins Divine Sword. ”

Kumo Zhi's eyes were calm and cold, still with a trace of pride, and said: "The poor monk is confident that few people in the world can defeat the poor monk, but there is self-knowledge, although the high master is still young, but the martial arts are unparalleled in the world, not within the scope of the poor monk's confidence, Duan Shi is in the hands of the poor monk, the poor monk has a sense of security." ”

"Do you know that you challenged me with a genius and died at my hands half a day ago." Gao Han smiled.

Kumo Zhi's face was still flat and said, "Yao Yuan Wu is not self-sufficient, he has been blinded by his mind, he is disrespectful to Gao Taishi, and he deserves to die in the hands of Gao Taishi." ”

"He picked me up and died, how many moves can you pick me up?"

Gao Han's body slowly rises, like a rising sun, shining in all directions.

Kumo Zhi's face finally changed, Yao Yuan Wu is a genius that Dameng has encountered once in hundreds of years, and he is already in the innate realm, so how strong should the strength of this Great Xia Taishi be?

"Master Gao Taishi's strength is supreme, and his eyesight should also be extraordinary." Hatama Zhi suddenly gulped, raised his palm into a knife, pointed at Gao Han, and shouted: "Master Gao!" Pick me up! ”

Just as Hatama Zhi stretched out his palm, a heat wave rose from him, enveloping a radius of tens of meters in it, as if this pavilion had become a sea of fire, and his whole person seemed to have become an oven, and the eruption of heat wave was compelling, and the air around him was distorted.

Duan Yu's whole person was stunned, he was closest to Kumo Zhi, and the heat wave was rolling, and the temperature was so high that it almost burned his eyebrows and hair.

"Flame Knife."

Gao Han recognized this supreme school at a glance, and Hatama Chi slashed at him, and a knife-shaped shadow appeared in front of his palm, but it looked like a knife shadow formed by a blazing flame.