A Paragon of Wuhun

Chapter 37, Huang, three products, rain falling

If it is a weak enemy, you can rule it. But if you have a strong hand, then the attack method is lacking, the shortcomings of insufficient tricks will be greatly enlarged.

Therefore, Chen Feng is very clear, we must cultivate a different martial arts and make up for the lack of offensive means.

The outside is coming soon, and now every effort is critical to him.

Moreover, it is also when it is also returned to the bright big handprint.

According to the external arms of Qianyuanzong, the martial arts cheats selected can only be borrowed for a month. After a month, they must return.

Violation of the consequences of this command, even more serious than murder in the Zongmen.

In the eyes of Zongmen, the martial arts cheats are much more important than general disciples.

Chen Feng came to Wucan Pavilion, and the old man who was responsible for defending Wusheng Pavilion was still drinking. It seems that he is doing the same thing - drinking.

Chen Feng went to her, respectfully salute: "The disciples have seen the uncle of the Tai Wai."

"Such a long string, you are not too troublesometh? Let me be old Wu." Too long old eyes, cold.

"Yes, Chen Lao." Chen Feng, did not dare to call old Chen.

"You are a little, what is it?" Chen Loud said.

"The disciples are the martial arts cheats who borrowed the previous borrowing, at the same time, I still want to borrow a higher level."

Chen Fenggong said.

Chen Laoqi got a look at him, some shocked: "It's so fast that heaven is it? Very good!"

"You are awkward." Chen Fengqian is vain.

Chen Lao's heart shocked did not show it, but he did not think more, because everyone knows Chen Feng is Yan Qing Yu's disciple.

And that year, the sky is born, and Yan Qingyu, which is a thrilling, really left too deep impression!

Yan Qing Yu's disciple can reach what extent, they are not surprised.

Anyway, in them,

It is impossible to exceed Yan Qing Yu.

"Go to bed, but if you return it, you don't have to."

Chen Laochong squeezed with him, a bit of old urchins mean: "Why don't I remember the cheats you borrowed in Wusong Pavilion? Anyway, I have no borrowing records here!"

Chen Feng is bright, knowing this is Chen Lao is taking care of yourself.

The bright big handprint is a treasure that can be excavated. There are still many secrets of secrets that he has not gone, and it is certainly good.

He quickly smiled: "You said this, the disciples think of it, maybe the disciple is wrong. This is really a disciple for the first time."

"The scorpion can be taught!"

Chen Lao got him, haha ​​laughed.

He waved: "Go in, you can go directly to the three floors."

Chen Feng said, and entered the Wuxin Pavilion.

This time, it is very easy to break through the warbate to the second floor, and lead to the three layers of warbbs, but also insisted that there is less than ten breathing at his strength.

When Chen Feng came yet, although he had not arrived in seven, he was very strong and pure, the quality was also high, and the quantity was also large, far exceeded the strong in the same day.

After the third floor, Chen Feng found that the third floor is much smaller than the second floor of the first floor. There are only a few bookshelves. It looks like the number of cheats, no more than one hundred.

Think about it, Huang-level three products, what is precious? If there is such a Huang Sanlian martial arts, there will be a family of all major families to fight for a hurricane.

The number is of course not too much.

With the last experience, Chen Feng took the corner of each bookshelf once again, and wanted to see if there is any sandwich.

After half an hour, he wiped the sweat on the head and smiled.

"Sure enough, that's a good thing, I am enough. I still want to take it, but I am a little greedy."

Chen Feng belongs to the words.

He found it all over. It didn't play it in vain, but I didn't play this idea, but I started working patiently on the bookshelf.

Outside the martial arts, Chen Lao opened his eyes, laughing: "This little guy is really a little bit."

Chen Feng also found almost an hour, almost turned all the martial arts cheats.

In the end, he chose a yellow-class military skills.

"Rain falls flying sword law!"

Rain falling flying sword law, sword walking light, fast and incomparably, the sword is condensed into falling flowers, and this is hurt, and the power is huge.

After practicing the ultimate, the sword, the heavy rain, the rainfall, the nineteen eighty swords flying, all of them, all the blood splashes.

When the scene of murder, the splendor is like a sky, and it is beautiful.

This is a beautiful sword law, and evolving the murder into art.

"You are the one."

Chen Feng put the cheats in his arms and walked out of Wudang Pavilion.

When he came out, Chen Laozheng was vigorous cough.

It seems to be gotten by the wine, he covered his mouth, violent cough, all trembled, the kind of coughing, let people suspect that he will cough up the lung.

Suddenly, his face was twisted, showing painful colors.

Blood was selled from the finger seam of his mouth.