"I’m going to die!" I’m afraid this is the most dazzling idea in the mind of the magistrate. He wants to call people, but his mouth can’t be shouted. It seems that he has pressed a heavy thing. It seems that a huge Tiger Claw will press his claws … He did not look at his wife and daughter clenched his wife’s palm and he looked straight at the tall figure approaching gradually.
A beautiful campus and a long hanging eyebrow show this face. When the magistrate saw it clearly, this man had stepped into the door. "Tatar Xiangyang magistrate … don’t worry, it won’t hurt soon. Hahahahaha." The fanatic thief grinned at the magistrate and wanted to talk, but he couldn’t say it. At present, the thief shouted that the court was a Tatar, and it was unnecessary to argue that the state-built woman was really a Tatar-no matter how sophistry, there was no way to justify it.
Whitewater touched his hair a little longer and looked at the head of the magistrate after taking the official hat. "The Han family didn’t have such an ugly pig’s tail." Whitewater said that he would reach for the magistrate’s head. "Anti-thief! Don’t hurt my dad. "A soft waxy sound started when the 12-year-old girl stopped the magistrate to face whitewater Tiger Claw." It’s a pity to have a courageous woman. "
Whitewater looked at the little girl appreciatively. "Your father recognized the thief’s father as a traitor, and all the sages read it in the dog’s belly-hum, but it’s no wonder that this Confucian family recognized the thief’s father’s stuff, and it’s no wonder that he was a disciple." Then he nodded and stretched out his hand to slip the girl away to one side, and the woman seemed to be awake and rushed to hold Whitewater’s arm directly.
However, where there is a white-water rival fighting the holy fist, the palm of your hand is like an axe blade, and the blood of this man’s head is directly sprayed on the beam. White-water directly dips this man’s robe in the blood, and the outer wall is big. "The murderer is too big and too small to protect white-water" and then touched the girl’s head and roared off with laughter.
Chapter one hundred Day first
Will he be resented for this? Whitewater doesn’t care at all. He just killed a thief. He is too young to protect his identity and can definitely afford this little resentment. "Nu Emirates, please send your skull to pick it up when you have time!" After all, this is a jade fish who took him across the world, and there is no world that is more suitable for him to practice.
Downstream, the speed is very fast, but Whitewater failed to avoid the eagle claw sun’s tracking. On this day, several boats in his boat river quickly approached him, and the Yangtze River Navy gradually approached Whitewater’s boatman. He was so scared that he didn’t know that this boatman was actually a big thief. Speaking of it, he also considered where to treat this single boatman to a board knife or wonton noodles.
It’s really dangerous for guests to be single and show their wealth, especially in this kind of boat. There are not many good people. This captain, that is, more than three feet plus the boatman, that is, four boatmen are still sure to deal with a boatman. The problem is that the boatman makes them unpredictable, tall and fierce, and it’s not easy to provoke them at first sight. Now they don’t dare to hand it. Now the Yangtze River Navy ship is close.
Take the lead in leaning over the boat to yell "anti-thief! Where to go! " Some people have to jump out of the boat after Zhang Xu. This person is full of energy. It looks like a master. The whole person is about to fall to Whitewater like a vulture. The boat Whitewater burst into laughter. "Are you in such a hurry to be reborn?" After that, the awning directly broke the white waves and kicked "Nandou bones are gnawing!"
It was a good kick, and directly kicked the other side away like an eagle fighting kung fu. The man fell apart like fireworks and fell into the water. The flying leg of Nandou Prison Tuquan still rose to draw an arc, and when it finally closed down, it naturally fell into the other side’s boat. When the white wave fell, it was like a 10,000-kilogram bronze bell fell, and it felt almost like the boat was directly worn by Kabbah.
The insider exclaimed that the whitewater was directly pulled up and turned around, and the wind rushed to the second ship. This person turned into a tornado directly from the bow to the stern, and the whole ship was ground. The insider also shed blood and spilled water. If he had, he would have paved the river now, and the whitewater tiptoe was a little broken, and the boat board was conveniently used. Wan Li walked alone and jumped directly to the navy ship three or four feet
This kind of flying skill is already shocking. This kind of martial arts in this world has already jumped off the navy ship in vain, and directly began to kill deck sailors. Many people were directly thrown into the river by him. By the time they caught it, they had been torn to pieces by their bodies, either their heads were broken or their chests were turned into white waves. The killing speed was too fast for each other to be timid and scattered.
Congenital master Zun is still doing this kind of killing by hand. It’s hard to understand that the other side’s swords and spears are effective to him, but if the ware doesn’t aim at this distance, he will avoid killing the ware and kill all the people in this ship. It won’t take a minute to dry up the weapons and abandon the frontier army. It’s good to say that the base of the Yangtze River Navy is almost rotten, and it’s almost the same as whitewater to kill a boat unlucky ghost. They even didn’t jump into the river, but then he released the boat sampan and pulled it like this.
Because the hull blocked him, the navy ship and the boat still don’t know what happened, but they caught Whitewater and hired this ship.
Whitewater ran away, but no one dared to chase it. Afterwards, the boatman was beheaded along with three boatmen … It was also implicated by whitewater, and the master died. Three of them were all dead bodies. This whitewater title is the Tao, which is also quite loud-because he killed officials along the way, it was ranked first in the world, the anti-thief heaven and earth society, the red flower society, and who was so reckless?
There are rules for them to fight against the Qing Dynasty. They should be gentle and slow, and it is best to make their brothers rich. Chen Jinnan said it well in those days, but Bai Lang didn’t want to repeat his words. Because it was a boat and Bai Lang’s innate master needed to eat, drink and rest at the lowest level, he quickly moved around and evaded the round-up and arrived near the mouth of the Yangtze River. He lived here in build house and practiced his martial arts hard.
"This is the hometown of Nandou and Beidou." When Bai Lang said this, he tried to hold back his laughter and relax. This martial arts cultivation process seems to be a little faster. The world may be able to try to impact the fifth-the original should have achieved the fifth before birth, but Bai Lang’s unique adventure is reversed. One advantage is that he has the sharp power of Nandou’s holy fist
Let’s say this is the Southern Fighting Holy Boxing. Anyway, whatever the boss says is fine. The sharp power of this Southern Fighting Holy Boxing is combined with the sharp killing idea practiced by his White Tiger Phantom Tiger Boxing. It may also have a miraculous effect on the golden bell. Now it is difficult to show the phantom, but when the white waves are lucky, this flesh will swell up and turn with the airflow, which is quite magical and terrible.
But when Nan Dou Shengquan devours Wang Luoren’s fist, the speed is faster. Wang Luoren’s fist exercises his flesh to make his body grow up. However, Bai Lang’s practice does not, but strengthens his ability to control the wind in his true meaning. After this fist is swallowed up by Nan Dou Shengquan, this Nan Dou Shengquan can bring up a sharp Zhen Feng blade in his palm power. In a sense, this is Nan Dou Waterbird Boxing.
White waves are not waterfowl boxing. His Zhen Feng blade is an axe, a spear, a siege cone and a hammer, but it can’t be regarded as a thin and sharp blade. Besides, white waves can stimulate attacks not only with his hands and feet, but also with his elbows and knees, which is the siege cone.
The island of Bailang is hard to practice. Do you want rice, oil and salt? It’s too simple. It’s just a matter of robbing a boat in the river, but it doesn’t matter what the clothes are. White waves are not afraid of cold and heat, and they are as afraid of insects and ants as gold and iron. Poison is also called practicing naked-anyway, there are few people in other places for miles
On this day, the white waves lifted the Southern Fighting Force. As a result of his practice, the Southern Fighting Holy Boxing gradually assimilated the golden bell power. Now he is practicing martial arts. I am afraid that it cannot be simply said that the white wave power of the golden bell is like a long river full of blades flowing through his meridians. "This painful and refreshing feeling … I love practicing martial arts!"
Chapter one hundred and nineteen The tiger is out.
The ranking of the first anti-thief, Whitewater, is even the first one in the world. He has already surpassed the sycee’s bonus, and he can even join the ranks. This anti-thief has killed more than ten officials along the way since he killed the governor of Shaanxi, which has caused great chaos-but there has been no rebellion among the people. It must be said that the Qing Dynasty has indeed entered a stable period of rule
Whitewater practice till now, he is white. His thirteen Pacific Insurance practices the golden bell jar horizontally. Maybe it’s not as good as that South Fighting Holy Boxing-after all, it’s the magical power developed by Bodhidharma and the South Fighting Holy Boxing. If he didn’t guess wrong, it’s probably a great power or probably the one who dares to play Lingshan Baboon Monster and write the function practice of Bodhidharma …
Force surges constantly, drawing strength from every tiny tendon in the body, as if a trickle of streams converge into the tiny meridians where the river flows, and then flow into the twelve meridians. Every time it passes through a point, it gains a little strength, and when it flows into the odd meridians, it has already converged into the Yangtze River and the white waves. He feels the rushing of the river in his mind and can even hear the impact of the river.
Until it merged into the Dantian gas sea, the Yangtze River suddenly jumped into a surging sea, and the tide sounded from the white wave body, which was attributed to a long bell ending rhyme and turned into a low tiger roar until it disappeared.
Recently, the clock is getting shorter and shorter, the roar of the tiger is getting longer and longer, and the holy boxing force of the white sea fighting in the south is becoming more fierce and sharp. Gradually, the tiger in the heart of the white sea has gradually faded from black and white fur to orange and black fur-this is the famous cannibal tiger in the memory of the white sea. The cannibal tigers that shocked the world are not such tigers.
The white tiger is a fantasy species, but the Bengal tiger is "real" to the white wave … Less the world is so different from the world where he lives-that even monsters have appeared in the Shanhaijing. Naturally, it is not surprising that those monsters are fierce and those are rarely present in the world.
The golden bell has been broken in May, June and July, but the white wave has not been broken so easily. When the holy fist of Nandou gradually took over the wind, the so-called card of the golden bell was almost as fragile as paper. It was easily broken by him, but it was not as good as in the past. It was vigorous and there was progress. At the same time, the communication between heaven and earth was endless, and Xuanli became stronger and higher than in the past-nothing else.
Bai Lang understands this because he can have magical powers because he got through the innate card and achieved the innate master. The anti-seismic power of the golden bell jar, flying flowers and picking leaves, can also hurt human resources. He has now got through the third, but that’s true. Besides, Nandou Shengquan has already achieved the magical power of the golden bell jar and felt out of place. Bai Lang felt that he was afraid it would be difficult to integrate them.
So this requires a little thought and a little opportunity, or Whitewater will cultivate two sets of martial arts and interfere with each other, and then the fighting capacity will be even worse-meeting an opponent of the same level may lead to death, which makes people feel very headache. Whitewater feels that he can sometimes solve this problem. "Even if it can’t be solved here, he can go back there to solve it … and so on, and there is the damn adventure hall!"
Whitewater squatted in front of his own kennel and scratched his long hair. It’s not small to build a house with reeds, but it’s normal to be regarded as a kennel because it doesn’t pay attention to external decoration. Whitewater also regularly maintains it when it’s towed to the shore-although it won’t do this, it’s ok to check for rot.
"This boat can’t be helped." Whitewater looked at this boat. He always relied on this boat to do "business". However, even this boat was shoddy and made water several times, and then after drying, the hull board was completely deformed. The gap was so big that the water could not be blocked. "Well, I have magic power! The old force is put out to block the gap! Then hurry and grab a decent boat. Now it’s time to kill the Tatar emperor. "
This release of the world is absolutely shocking, and it belongs to a few experts in this world-splitting the palm force and releasing the force to form a protective gas can block the pressure of the river … This release of this world is mostly considered a god. "There is no innate skill, and there is no absolute advantage in attack, but there is an absolute advantage in defense." Whitewater cultivation has clearly understood the rules of this world in the past two years
Now that martial arts have fallen into a small bottleneck, and the place of Whitewater has stayed enough, it’s time to continue to disrupt the day. "When kill the wolf gathers, we must turn this Manchu sky upside down!" Now Whitewater recognizes itself as a broken star, but he just doesn’t know the Seven Killers and the Wolf Star. I already know what whitewater is in this world-he knew it when he killed the official along the way. There are red flowers in this world. Fourteen white flowers are in charge of it, and they immediately said to several famous people that they must laugh.
Naturally, what he saw that day was that the old man surnamed Lu was a master of Wudang, Lu Feiqing Bailang, and he still had a little memory of this world. Did Mr. Chen, the chief helmsman, kill seven or be greedy for wolves? Ha ha ha ha Bai Lang said that he was at most half a greedy wolf or a womanizer, and finally became a waste. This red flower club is also a scholar’s rebellion type, so I’m afraid it’s not as good as a scholar, and it’s probably not as good as heaven and earth.
Whitewater didn’t know that there was once an important official named Lu Dinggong in the imperial court who should not have followed that the duke of mount deer, but if you think about it around, the duke of mount deer’s martial arts may not be as good as a sword. It’s probably two worlds. jade fish finally really took him to wear a martial arts world. That’s more like it. This world’s martial arts is desirable. Anyway, Whitewater won’t be interested in what flowers are wrong with punches and those special martial arts in the jade city in the Western Region.
Are these martial arts as strong as his innate magic as a finger?
The martial arts practice is not going well now, so my heart is naturally a little annoyed. If I have internal heat, the tiger in my heart will jump and roar, and the tiger will be brave. Of course, it takes human life and blood to feed this tiger. Is there anything in this world that can feed this tiger better than killing Tartars?
Chapter one hundred and ninety The journey
Whitewater clothes have been tattered for two years now. He didn’t "buy" clothes. Anyway, he is not afraid of cold and heat, and no one has come to this place. Therefore, most of them wear trousers and practice martial arts now. As soon as they wear tattered clothes, they directly pull up the boat and pull it off.
The vast expanse near the mouth of the Yangtze River is really as wide as the sea. The white wave support has blocked the cracks in the deformed ship plate, but it still prevents the water from flowing in continuously-it’s just that the inflow is slow, and that’s what happens after the so-called innate protection and vigorous support.
Home约茶品茶工作室Congenital master’s imposing manner is terrible, even if the white waves are released with a hint of meaning, it will also shock the whole backyard. There were frogs singing and birds chirping, and suddenly it became a dead silence. White waves walked step by step to this house, and no one dared to stop this daring fanatic and the magistrate’s brain suddenly became bright. The so-called anti-thief is not just in front of his own eyes. This is what the official document said: killing officials all the way, so what is too little to protect white waves and arrogance against thieves?