Full Moon Scimitar-Gulong _ txt Novel Paradise

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Full Moon Scimitar-Gulong _ txt Novel Paradise

The only thing he kept himself in check was that he never let himself get too tired. Ling Xu has always wondered how a man of plum blossom stature could become a first-class master in the martial arts world and take such a beautiful and elegant name. Since the plum blossom and the black bamboo are here, the pine will certainly come. Ling Xu has vaguely felt that the host here invited them, not entirely out of goodwill. He had never heard the name "Ding Peng" before. Before seeing this person, he had never attached importance to this person. Now he knows he was wrong. This young man not only had many idiosyncrasies that he had never seen in others, but also had a deep and strange self-confidence, as if he was sure that there was no problem in the world that he could not solve or do. Ling Xu did not know his origin, nor did he know his martial arts school, but he saw that he was by no means an easy man to deal with. Just then, he heard a report: "Lord Liu Ruosong of Wansong Villa has come with his wife." Hearing the name "Liu Ruosong", Ding Peng did not even have a little expression on his face, but said lightly: "Please!" Ling Xu suddenly understood that Ding Peng invited them to come here in order to deal with Liu Ruosong. Liu Ruosong is the real Japanese standard of Ding Peng. Because there is no expression, sometimes it is the most terrible expression. Ding Peng must have planned for a long time for today's event. What's going to happen today? Ling Xu's hand, intentionally or unintentionally, gently touched the hilt of the sword. In any case, Liu Ruosong is always his fellow apprentice. No matter what will happen today,Silver Travertine Slabs, as long as he has this sword, he will never allow any invasion of the reputation of "Wudang". He stood up slowly, gazed at Ding Peng, and said, "Do you know Liu Ruosong is a poor fellow?" Ding Peng smiled and nodded. "Are you old friends?" Asked Ling Xu. Ding Peng smiled and shook his head. There was a sudden strange smile in his clear, cool eyes that no one else could explain. Ling Xu turned his head,Slate Wall Panel, followed his eyes, and saw a sedan chair. A grand palanquin for eight people is usually used only when the wife of Yipin goes to court or when the rich family welcomes the bride. Liu Ruosong walked in front of the sedan chair, with the same expression as Ding Peng, with a strange confidence. He had always been a very sensible man. How could he ask his wife to come in such a sedan chair today and carry her into someone else's courtyard? Ling Xu frowned and watched the sedan chair cross the garden and stop at the zigzag bridge outside the water pavilion. The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and a soft and boneless hand stretched out from the sedan chair. Liu Ruosong immediately held the hand. Ling Xu frowned even more tightly, and the woman Liu Ruosong helped down from the sedan chair was not his wife! But his attitude towards this woman was far more gentle than towards his wife. Wudang is a respectable family in Jianghu. How can a disciple of Wudang do such a thing? Ling Xu lowered his face and walked out of the water pavilion. "Tell her to go back," he said coldly. Liu Ruosong said, "who should go back?" Ling Xu: "This woman." "Do you know who she is?" Asked Liu Ruosong. "No matter who she is, tell her to go back," said Ling Xu. He had noticed that many people had a strange expression on their faces when they saw the woman. He can't let her stay here and make a fool of herself. Liu Ruosong suddenly smiled and said, "There is someone here who should go back, white marble mosaic ,Carrara Marble Slab, but it's not her." "If not, who is she?" Asked Ling Xu. "It's you," said Liu Ruosong. He added lightly, "If you kneel down and kowtow to her and go back quickly, I may spare you." Ling Xu's face changed. "What did you say?" "I've made it very clear, and you should hear it very clearly," said Liu Ruosong. Ling Xu did hear very clearly, every word heard very clearly, but even dreamed that these words would come out of Liu Ruosong's mouth. Trying to control himself, he said, "Have you forgotten what the first commandment of this school is?" "Which one is this?" Asked Liu Ruosong. "Have you forgotten which school you are a disciple of?" Ling Xu snapped. Liu Ruosong sneered and said, "I did stay in Wudang before, but now I have nothing to do with Wudang." Holding back his anger, Ling Xu said, "Are you no longer a disciple of Wudang?" "No," said Liu Ruosong. "Who drove you out of Wudang?" Asked Ling Xu. "I wanted to go myself," said Liu Ruosong. "Are you going to betray yourself?" Asked Ling Xu. Liu Ruosong said coldly, "If I want to come, I will come. If I want to go, I will go. There is no need to betray my teacher and go out." Wudang is the first of the four Sword Schools of Neijia. It is recognized as the orthodox school of Neijia. Everyone in Jianghu is proud of being able to rank in Wudang. Liu Ruosong's doing this is really something that no one can imagine. Everyone looked at him in surprise and thought the man must be crazy. Ling Xu's face turned blue. He kept sneering and said, "Good, very good, very good." "Do you have anything else to say?" Asked Liu Ruosong. "No," said Ling Xu. "Then why don't you draw your sword?" Asked Liu Ruosong. His mouth was talking to Ling Xu, but his eyes were looking at Lan Lan. Lan Lan also looked at him and smiled sweetly, as if he was telling him: "You did a good job.". As long as I'm around, you can kill him in ten moves! No one will believe her. No one will believe that Liu Ruosong can defeat Ling Xu, the first master of Wudang's younger generation of disciples, within ten strokes. But Liu Ruosong believes. Although Ling Xu shot five strokes, has taken the lead, he was forced to breathe, he still believes that blue will never let him down. By the ninth move, he had been cornered, and no matter which move he used, he could never break through Lingxu's offensive. They use the same Wudang swordsmanship. In this respect,Agate Slabs Countertops, Ling Xu is far more skilled and profound than him. He suddenly thought of the "shooting star." "Meteor from the Sky" is not Wudang swordsmanship. As soon as his sword changed, the wind of the sword broke through the air. With a sound of "sniff", the blade of the sword pierced people from Ling Xu's left chest and came out from his back. The sword pierced Ling Xu's chest. forustone.com

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