The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

The situation of the people who were favored by the saints became more and more miserable.Before the innate creatures left the field in this prehistoric area, the human race could only survive in the cracks.

In the city built by the northern human race, some great clans gathered to fight against the current situation, but unfortunately the real test has just begun.

Chu Heng left Lion Camel City on the Yushui Shenzhou, and Donghuang didn't need to take care of it himself.

With that guy's chicken thief, he believes that even if Lion Camel City is destroyed, Donghuang will be fine.

He wanted to rush to the Moon Palace, but suddenly heard the news of the Yaozu.To be precise, it is news about Zhenxi.

Now there are rumors everywhere that Zhenxi will enter the realm of saints in one fell swoop by virtue of her harvest in the demon court cemetery.Especially listening to Fengge to make wind and rain.

Chu Heng casually bought a book on the street, and came across the words Tingfengge Produced, Children without Deception.

The booklet plus two covers has only nine pages in total, but these nine pages are sold at a high price.The monks bartered with each other, even if they sold the good things in their hands, they had to carry a copy in their arms.

Gai because the nine pages claimed to be able to clearly predict the seven saints, of course, this is a lie. +] If it is so powerful, Tingfeng Pavilion can completely dominate the prehistoric world.Saints are a group of unpredictable perceptions. They represent too much uncertainty. When a person is involved too much with strangers, this person will also suffer from uncertainty.

Chu Heng and Tongtian are very close, so far there are not many people who can count him.Not to mention other people related to saints.If Tingfengge can predict, then those who are related to strangers should be excluded first.

Although the book does not have such an exaggerated effect, when the saint is about to appear, the portrait of the newly born saint will appear on the page.

At this time, the first page of the book in Chu Heng's hand is the newly-appeared saint Empress Tutu, while the second page is hazy, with a somewhat blurred appearance, but just based on the blurry portrait, Chu Heng has already seen what this page wants to express character.

"Zhenxi〃¨!" The person painted on the page was clearly Zhenxi. He quickly flipped through the pages at the back, but only saw a blank space, and the last page was even covered by pitch-black ink. It shows the appearance of a saint.

"Is it so amazing?" Chu Heng smiled secretly.

"It's so amazing!" A skinny Taoist priest with a gray beard next to him nodded and said.

He snatched the book from Chu Heng's hand, flipped through it greedily, and stuffed it into his cloth bag after reading it, without any intention of returning it.

Chu Heng stretched out his hand to hold the bow of Shenjue. This old Taoist came here with no kindness. He stole his things and wanted to return them?

"Did you forget to give me something?" Chu Heng asked.

The skinny Taoist priest pretended not to hear Chu Heng's words at all, and turned around to leave.

With a flash of Chu Heng's figure, he stood in front of the skinny Taoist priest in an instant. Shenjue bowed out, and a long golden arrow rested on the bowstring.A tyrannical breath rushed over.

The skinny Taoist instantly felt that he was shrouded in a strong threat, and he turned angry and said: "What are you going to do to me, old man? My Wuyuanzi is a master of the 130th and second place in the local list! After thinking about it carefully, I really want to do it I make a move?"

Chu Heng's magic bow was unbiased, and he suddenly approached the skinny Taoist priest's face: "What Wuyuanzi! Call the thing out wisely, or you won't be able to leave here today!"

Speaking of the so-called ground rankings, it seems that his ranking has dropped again recently, falling from the original 110 to 130.Just in front of this Wuyuanzi.This list changes almost daily.

Later, the younger generation suddenly rises or kills the upper ranking and will replace the upper ranking.And those who have no record will fall in the ranking as others compete for the first place.

When Wu Yuanzi heard Chu Heng's words, he immediately became angry from embarrassment. This is one of the big cities of the human race, Lingtian City.Although it is a big city, the human race has declined, and all the human races on the top of the list can be called powerful.

Wu Yuanzi just took some things from the human race, and the younger generation dared to raise their bows to greet him, which was too embarrassing.

"Boy, you don't know how powerful I am, Wu Yuanzi! Let me teach you a few hands, how about giving this book to the old man?" Wu Yuanzi suddenly changed his words, watching the bow of Shenjue in Chu Heng's hand getting bigger and bigger. As he got closer, his eyeballs almost popped out.

He suddenly discovered that the bow and arrow in the boy's hand was a great treasure, and the only pity was that the treasure fell aside.He planned to have a chat with Chu Heng. It is not impossible to return the book, but it must be exchanged with a magic bow!

"Give it back to me!" Chu Heng said softly.

Wu Yuanzi flipped his palm, and the book suddenly appeared in his hand. Wu Yuanzi seemed to be juggling, the book was flying up and down in his hand, suddenly rising into the air, falling to the ground, sometimes disappearing, and sometimes appearing suddenly.

It was the first time for Chu Heng to see this kind of shameless and idle person, and the divine bow in his hand was about to shoot out. If it weren't for the cruelty of killing people in a book, he would have killed the world in front of him with one arrow. Treasure.

"Come on, come and get it! Let's make a bet. If you get it, I'll give you the book. If you can't get it, lend me your bow and arrow for a few days!" Wu Yuanzi said to Chu Heng while showing off his special juggling skills. . .

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Chu Heng looked at Wu Yuanzi indifferently, and gently released the palm holding the bow and arrow. There was only a slight distance between the bowstring in his hand, and the long golden arrow was eager to shoot out. ~)

"Wait a minute!" A female voice suddenly sounded in my ear.

Chu Heng tilted his head and looked at it. It was a woman in a skirt.She holds a stack of books in both hands, and her hair is braided like a ponytail.

Wu Yuanzi smiled at the woman, "Ring the bell, what are you doing here? See what I got!"

"Grandpa, let go!" Rattle said eagerly, she faced Chu Heng's direction, with an urgent look on her clean face.

"Grandpa Raoling is here, you're looking for the wrong one!" Wu Yuanzi shook the book in his hand.

Hearing Wu Yuanzi's words, the woman turned her head again and said in Wu Yuanzi's direction: "This Taoist brother, what's wrong with Grandpa, please don't blame him, can you take the things in your hands away? "

Wu Yuanzi patted his head and sighed secretly, this granddaughter has found the wrong person again.

Chu Heng looked into the woman's eyes and found that although she couldn't tell the difference between her and ordinary people, her eyes seemed unable to see the direction clearly.

He slowly put down the Shenjue Bow, and suddenly grabbed it with his palm, and the book that Wu Yuanzi had snatched fell into Chu Heng's hands.

Wu Yuanzi was furious: "You!"

"What about me? If it weren't for your granddaughter's face, do you think I would let you go like this today?" Chu Heng said disdainfully. The mana in this old Taoist priest's body was empty, but it was just a show, and he just juggled well. +]

"Grandpa!" Bell scolded, holding Chu Heng with both hands and was about to drag him back. While dragging, he said, "Grandpa, I don't want to fight with you! You can't fight the famous girl saint!" of."

Chu Heng was dragged with a dazed expression. If he heard correctly, the bell was calling his grandfather, and what the hell is the girl saint?

Wu Yuanzi caressed his forehead, with a helpless expression on his face, he hurriedly stepped forward to grab the rattle, dragged it back to his side, and warned in a low voice, "Where did you go! If you continue like this, Grandpa is really worried about you!" was abducted."