Chronicles of the Kingdom of Heaven Chapter 365: Lying down the gun
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"Can't see blood?" It was the first time that Lin Fei heard of it.
"All taboos are spread by word of mouth, whether it is true or not, in order to avoid trouble, it is better to follow."
When he came to Feng Hai, Wang Lingguan's expression was faint. He looked at Feng Hai, who was tightly held by the ghost hand, and didn't worry about making a move, but looked at him with interest.
Although I have to save it, it's not bad to let this pesky guy suffer more.
Feng Hai can feel the biting pain from his body and the force that seems to drag him into the **** of Huangquan. In the face of life and death, he is full of fear, no matter what kind of grievances.
"Brother Wang, I am wrong, I am wrong! Please help me, I should not provoke you!"
"I saved you, you come to me for revenge, what am I doing?"
When Feng Hai heard this, he would spit out a mouthful of old blood. He couldn't help but cursed Wang Lingguan for being despicable. He had to gritted his teeth on his face: "My fault, my fault, it was all my fault before. You are right to break my leg and teach me, please, save me this time!"
Feng Haiping hated Wang Lingguan the most in his life. It was already unbearable to show weakness in front of him at this moment. Seeing Wang Lingguan really didn’t intend to make a move, despair mixed with anger, he cursed regardless: "Wang Lingguan, you are still not a human being. I don’t want to save you when I die! You are a scumbag, even if I die, I won’t let you go as a ghost, villain!"
"..."
Wang Lingguan, who thought it was almost done, had already stretched out his hand. Hearing this, he calmly put his hand back.
Feng Hai was dumbfounded when he saw Wang Lingguan's retracted hand. He thought he was bound to die before he began to scold him. Now he is annoyed and regretful that he can't wait to slap himself, making you quick, why can't you bear it? ...
"Brother Wang, Brother Wang, I was wrong. Really, it was not what I said in my heart just now. Please help me..."
Feng Hai could feel the ghost hand holding his foot constantly dragging him down, and the shadow of fear made him cry in his words, yelling out of his voice...
After admiring Feng Hai’s embarrassed appearance, Lingguan Wang was ready to make a move. At this moment, an extremely strong wind came from the side, and the completely blurred fist came like an arrow from the string, fierce and precise power. Suddenly smashed Feng Hai's four ghost hands to pieces!
Everything happened in an instant. After the ghost hand shattered, the fist wind violently crushed the ground ghost energy.
Lin Fei raised his eyes and saw a strong man wearing a black attire fall to the ground. The man had rough features and a tall stature. He did not see any talisman treasures on his body. He stepped forward and arrived. Before everyone's eyes, the mighty power on the body became clearer, like a silent beast, capable of violent and wounding at any time.
"Brother Pang!"
Feng Haidai, who got out of the ghost’s hand, was taken aback for a moment, and immediately climbed up from the ground. He first stood in front of Senior Brother Pang, and then immediately pointed to Wang Lingguan’s nose and cursed: "Despicable and shameless. The villain, who wants to watch me die, I won't let you go!"
Wang Lingguan glanced at Feng Hai like a fool, and didn't bother to explain his behavior.
"I heard that Li Qingshan has entered the Golden Core. I hope that he will be able to deal with it this time."
The visitor looked indifferent, and it seemed that he just saved Feng Hai just casually. He didn't care, but the gaze that looked at Wang Lingguan seemed to quench the ice, after spitting out these words, he turned around and left.
"Brother Pang, wait for me, we will be together..."
Feng Hai didn't dare to stay where he was, for fear that Wang Lingguan would be disadvantaged to him when he was with him. Seeing Senior Brother Pang was about to leave, he immediately followed.
Lin Fei looked at the senior brother Pang who was leaving, but got a little interested, and asked Wang Lingguan: "Who was that guy just now?"
There is a touch of solemnity on Wang Lingguan's face: "He is the third true disciple of Guiyi Pavilion, Pang Tong."
A disciple of Guiyi Pavilion?
Lin Fei nodded slowly. After waking up from Cangshu Pavilion in this life, he has a certain understanding of the current Luofu world. He knows that Guiyi Pavilion's practice is also different from other sects, and he goes through tempering. The way of the flesh.
The disciples of the Guiyi Pavilion School do not rely on any talismanic instruments, but only believe in their own body, and throughout their entire life, they have cultivated their physical strength to the highest level. In the battle, they also use their own bodies to fight against all fronts in the world. Sharp magic weapon.
Just now, Pang showed strong hostility towards Li Qingshan during and outside the conversation, and he was very unkind to the disciple of Jianzong, which surprised Lin Fei.
When Wang Lingguan saw that Lin Fei and Zhou Yun were not clear about the festival between Pang Tong and Li Qingshan, when he walked back, he confessed.
Speaking of speaking, Pang Tong and Li Qingshan are also old enemies. The two started practicing in the same year. Although they were not in the same school, they had conflicts because of a mission. They were both masters who started fighting when they didn’t agree. The posture turned out to be very tragic. After the first one, the two young monks lay on the bed for half a month.
Since then, there have been deep hatreds. From a young age to the present, Pang Tong and Li Qingshan have not given way to each other, tit-for-tat. Whenever they meet, they must do it. They have played hundreds of games, big and small, with half the win , So it's hard to say who is stronger.
According to Wang Lingguan’s words, the top two true heirloom disciples of Guiyi Pavilion stopped participating in the Northern Desert Contest many years ago, so Pang Tong is among the disciples sent by Guiyi Pavilion to participate in the Northern Desert Contest. The strength ranks first.
Pangtong’s attitude, Lin Fei knew in his heart that he was a little helpless thinking that the North Desert Contest had been hit before it even started, and it was because of Li Qingshan...
This is a bit dumbfounding...
"Ponton is not a good friend. If we see him again in the future, we still have to pay more attention."
When he arrived at the temple, Wang Lingguan confronted Lin Fei and Zhou Yun.
The sun moved westward, and the highest temperature in the desert had passed, but the heat gathered in the air and stayed for a long time.
In the temple, Lin Fei, Wang Lingguan, and Zhou Yun each meditated cross-legged, cultivating themselves without being disturbed by the hot air at all. They have a body protector of true essence, not even a drop of sweat.
The air was quiet, and there was no wind. Presumably the other two were also taking a break, and the whole ancient city seemed to be no one.
Time passes a little bit...
A week after Lin Fei ran the heavens and swords, he was going to repair his life and death sword domain again. He just swam the real yuan around his body, he opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, and looked outside.
In front of the city gate, there are thousands of miles of yellow sand, calm, and it is very doubtful whether this is a still picture. Suddenly, a flying boat swayed and hit from a distance, and suddenly stopped when it approached the city wall. , And then struggling a few times from the air, plummeting to the ground.
Boom!