Li Zhichang said, "It’s just a matter of time before you die. How long do you think you can live?"
Uncle Chang sneered, "I guess you won’t survive tonight."
Li Zhichang sighed softly, "You can’t do it, but you should come to me after defeating Qu Ao. I am also curious about this master who has defeated Bi Xuan in my life. I hope he will not let me down."
Uncle Chang said, "You are as arrogant as you say."
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "It turns out that it is not arrogance."
Li Zhichang was the most outstanding person in Ci Hang Jing Zhai, Shi Feixuan, or the most outstanding master in grassland, Feng Han. His hands were all dead and wounded, and the gangsters in the south of the Yangtze River were less famous. Li Zhichang’s hands were also dead. These three records alone were enough to make an ordinary Jianghu middleman instantly famous.
Li Zhichang moves at a strange pace and looks like a long uncle’s plan. It is also difficult to see that Li Zhichang’s direction of action is suddenly fierce and strange. He attacks the long uncle’s plan with one rigid and one flexible force. Without thinking, he raises his double shields, one rigid and one flexible force, and attacks and kills the long uncle from left to right. His eyes are as calm as a mountain, and his blue eyes are not fluctuating at all. He gathers his skills and concentrates on his two golden shields, flashing golden light.
One stiffness and one softness can actually change direction and intertwine with each other, turning into a spiral, drilling past the left-hand shield of Chang Shu-mou. This strange strength does not directly bump over, but invades Chang Shu-mou’s meridians along the golden shield with a rotating force, which makes him feel uncomfortable. For example, this concise but pure yet rigid and soft strength is that Chang Shu makes a living, and only nine changes have brought him to the extreme, and the foot platform is inch by inch cracked and spread around.
Li Zhichang’s strike has never made any achievements, but it’s also an equally strange strength. It’s a great insult to him that his uncle seeks the other side’s mixed strength, and he also realizes that he is condensed and true, and his true qi has changed. It’s more shocking than Li Zhichang’s instant combo for seven times. It’s amazing that their school of crazy waves has turned seven times and crazy waves have turned seven times. Li Zhichang’s hands are almost different from Geng Huer’s, and Li Zhichang’s martial arts are used to deal with him. This move of "giving him back what he has done" is really a great insult to him, but Li Zhichang
At the age of twenty-three, Qu Ao practiced seven acupoints, and after ten years, he broke through the bottleneck and practiced one more acupoint, and changed the name of his skill to a storm. By the time Qu Ao was forty-one, he could control his body’s acupoints at will and change his name to coagulate the truth. It doesn’t mean taking nine acupoints to symbolize his martial arts. It is much higher than the wild waves. Isn’t it that Li Zhichang is much higher than him when he fights with his uncle?
Whether it’s seven turns of wild waves or nine turns of storm, or whether it’s true or not, is both profound and powerful. Li Zhichang, this is the method of seven turns of wild waves. The true spirit of the method is not authentic. But Li Zhichang’s seven acupoints are not ordinary seven acupoints, but the seven hidden acupoints of the big dipper, namely Tian Shu, Tianxuan, Tianjie, Yuheng and Yanghe Yaoguang. He has a brainwave to combine the seven turns of wild waves with the big dipper from Jiuyin Zhenjing.
Chapter 14 Moon Elves
Li Zhichang’s combination of Beidou Dafa and Crazy Wave’s Seven-turn Strength is not affordable for Chang Shu-mou. Although he has practiced the nine changes of coagulation, the same martial arts will be produced by different people, and the effect will be very different. Chang Shu-mou’s nine changes of coagulation are also practiced in dozens of orifices and his skill is not proud, so Li Zhichang’s heavy hand is difficult to support.
The board of this high platform cracked, but it didn’t break at this point. However, Uncle Chang got down on his knees involuntarily. He heard the bones of the white man in the high platform rattle and explode, such as fried beans. Before Li Zhichang was carefree, he smashed and tied the yellow shirt female wooden pillar and held her sideways. Suddenly, he leaped from the high platform for several ups and downs and came out of the cliff. Kung Fu actually climbed over the cliff to the canyon. Even if there were poor arrows coming from behind him, it wouldn’t hurt him.
The fight between the two sides is due to the fact that the yellow-shirted woman Li Zhichang took away this woman and extended her uncle’s plan. Li Zhichang was absorbed in it for a long time, which inevitably destroyed most of his bones. One of the women in the conference semifinals jumped on the platform and hugged her long uncle’s plan. Her body was soft and she couldn’t help but feel terrible.
Uncle Chang said in a weak tone, "Hualing, we will retreat quickly and wait for the arrival of the master. Don’t chase that man."
Hualing said, "Big Brother, what if you are hurt?"
Uncle Chang said indifferently, "Let’s talk about it later. We have to keep our strength until the master reaches the Central Plains."
Li Zhichang is holding the yellow shirt girl Shan Ye at such a speed that even if the pursuer comes for a while, he will definitely not be able to pursue it.
Jiang shui you yue heng
Li Zhichang put the yellow shirt girl on the grass and looked at her like a mountain and river, with a graceful figure, crystal clear as snow and full of elastic skin, like a sleeping spirit in the moon. This is another thrilling beauty that Shi Feixuan said goodbye to and does not belong to the world.
Even if Li Zhichang could, it would be difficult to detect whether this female body practiced martial arts. If he had not known the result, the Moon Elf would have been regarded as an ordinary woman.
The river has been flowing for a long time, but it may not be so touching. The girl’s yellow shirt and chest are falling like sleeping together.
Li Zhichang gently said, "If the best person in the Yin Kwai Sect is thrown into the river to feed the fish, this kind of thing will make me more famous than hurting Shifeixuan."
There is nothing wrong with this stunning beauty’s body, as if what Li Zhichang said has nothing to do with her.
Li Zhichang sighed, "It seems that this can’t scare you if there are no women who don’t care about their appearance. If I scratch a few scars on your face, I don’t know if you can accept it. I know that it is not impossible for martial arts to be thoroughly remoulded and recede scars, but my firm but gentle will surely hurt your meridians and let you recover."
Brilliant as autumn water, Chang Jian is pulled out from Li Zhichang’s back, and the moonlight blade is flowing with a little bit of cold. Soon, the beautiful woman’s face is stabbed in the past, and suddenly the beautiful woman’s body disappears from the grass, and the grass where she used to live is ravaged by firm but gentle, leaving traces in depth. Just now, if the beautiful woman doesn’t suddenly flash firm but gentle, she will fall on her moving body.
Not far from the river, where is the stunning beauty standing?
Jianjia Cang Bai Lu cream
The so-called yiren shuiyifang
This situation seems to be as described in a poem by Jian Jian.
This month, the elf glanced faintly at Li Zhichang and sighed a judo. "Which daughter’s family doesn’t care about her appearance? Just now, Wan Wan didn’t hide from the Taoist priest and ruined her."
Li Zhichang said, "If not, the girl wouldn’t talk to being original."