MTL - Martial King’s Retired Life-v7 Chapter 15 . Cherish life away from gambling [Part1 / 2]

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The man settled down, and saw that he was of long build, with a dull face, and his eyes were dull, but with a weird smirk on his face, like the ghost of revenge from the Yin World to the Sun.

Had it not been for a firm slap, Hong Jiu would have thought that it was Bai 8 hell.

"What dog stuff, please name it."

The man with a yin-shoulder laughed and ignored Hong Jiu's insults.

"I do n’t want to say my name. I see that your martial arts is so good that it is very promising. Why do you want to work against my master?

The voice was ambiguous, and there was an echo in the empty courtyard. It really looked like a ghost in the land.

-Can you bear it?

Hong Jiu could not help being surprised.

Er has been walking in rivers and lakes for so many years, and it is customary to open the door to see swear words. -Come and test your opponent's temper. Secondly, chaos is good for the battle, and even if it is not enough, it can escape.

But this guy's oblivious attitude makes Erjiao feel a bit unrealistic. If this guy is not broad-minded, then he will usually not care if he is used to scolding.

"Then what is your dog owner?

"shut up

The man's gaze was tight, and his body exudes the murderous anger of a dagger.

"I respect the martial arts of your Excellency and speak politely. If you dare to speak again, I will never spare you.

Then hurry!

Although Hong Jiu thought so, how afraid was the second master?

But now that people are not on their own, they should still keep a low profile, so as not to expose their identity and make it difficult for their brothers to do.

"I can't blame me for speaking. It's my pleasure to sleep here without cleaning. It's your people who come to trouble Lao Tzu.

You urinate on my legs first, and you are still not allowed to pump you? This is called the Pioneer who is cheap, killing without complaint, and walking to the ends of the earth is the same reason.

The man had a good temper and was not angry. It seems that as long as he doesn't scold his master, he doesn't care about honor or shame.

"It's for a reason, and we can't blame us. In your hand, is there anything that doesn't belong to you?"

Hong Jiu was annoyed, and his anger started from his heart.

"Mad, what the **** are you asking!"

Hong Er was a well-known Beiping-begging. He ate Sifang rice, and there was nothing in his body at all. This person's so-ask, it's just provoking trouble.

The man was really guilty and laughed.

"It seems the facts are right, this--the fight has to be fought.

Hong Jiu-patted his thigh: "Just hit his fuck!" Bai Yi turned and rose, his palm swept like a strong wind.

The man froze and grinned.

"So smart."

Obviously it was two steps late to start, but easily took over the offensive.

Hong Jiu did not fight, and he retreated with one stroke.

The man later dismantled so easily, Gein saw-seeing through the palm of his hand.

Hong Jiujiu's "The Palm of the Gods" changed a lot, and he would never stop because the one-way palm method was cracked.

But in the act of someone with such a vision, the more tricks they use, the easier it is to reveal their identity.

The two palms of Hong Jiu just now are not their martial arts, or they are lucky.

But there are many famous masters in Shangshang, but not many are called Hong Jiu. How prestigious is Wanli Chenglong, as long as you have a little association, you can quickly detect the identity of the second master.

The second master is the trick for this.

The man sneered, "Are you finally afraid?"

"Afraid? I'm afraid you're so frightened that you can't clean up. Show me a knife!" ___

-Pumping the soft blade around the waist, Xueliang throws it out like a wind.

"Good knife."

Hong Jiu would be able to make eighteen swords, but when it comes to mastering the word, it is just barely. Relying on his martial arts and strong internal strength, he can use a knife to suppress Xiu as an inferior adversary. If Xiu is similar, he will have to use his palm.

But today things have changed.

After a few months in the southern Xinjiang, is Hong Erye willing to be lonely? He and others have proven martial arts. The first encounter between Devil Eye Sect Master Demon Eye Changping and Hong Jiu was a disastrous victory, but it was a disparity in internal strength. There is no victory or defeat in the martial arts realm.

The two tried again and again, but the magic eye Changping was defeated within 100 strokes.

Hong Jiu's talent for martial arts is different from ordinary people, and he is especially good at learning and absorbing in actual combat. The first time of the magic eye Changping's swordsmanship seemed to him a trick, but the second time was no longer effective. Coupled with the **** battle of Nie Yao, continuous combat, the more the battle becomes stronger.

Fighting again with the sword, take the magic eyes and throat.

In a month when Ming Fei was really lethargic, Hong Jiuye fought eight times with the magic eye sword, and died eight times in a row. Blade-Tao's realization can be said to have come out of the ghost gate.

Under the intention of imitation, the sword is thrown out at will. Although the moves are incomplete, the sword is full of the true meaning of the magic eye sect. However, unlike the magical spirit that highlights Qi Feng in the simplicity of the magic eye knife, the abandonment of Hong Jiu's sword method is a wide-open approach, which is commonplace. It's a little strange, but it's a little more heroic.

Healthy wrist-shaking, overflowing knife light

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