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Chapter 239

Bo Fu stood still, Young Master Lei and another swordsman retreated at the same time, and the young chef also showed his ghostly light body skills and flashed through Bo Fu's grab - this is thanks to the two swordsmen

The sword was used to disturb Bo Fu... Everyone upstairs saw that the chef had such martial arts skills, but everyone was a cunning person, and they all had no strange looks on their faces.

After the three of them separated, the other swordsman was finally seen clearly. It turned out to be a beautiful woman in red, with soft facial features, but her eyes showed a strong look. It was her to save the chef and face her.

Fu took action. A gentle woman in green clothes sat down ten feet behind her, also a rare beauty, with a jade zither in front of her. It was this woman who played the piano music and slightly disturbed her.

Fight.

Bo Fu raised his beard and smiled, "The little girl's swordsmanship is very good, but she just has no strength... As for that girl, will she play with her 18-touching?" Everyone frowned...

Bo Fu turned his head and moved his arms, and the muscles all over his body rolled under his clothes. The crackling sound of joint bursts echoed in the building, "What kind of sword sect are you from? You have a little bit of kung fu's feet... And

You, the chef, actually has the highest martial arts skills, which are currently the most interesting and interesting. Why do you still have to be a chef with this kind of martial arts? Come on, fight one more time before talking about it!" After saying that, Bo Fu stepped forward and looked behind him with red eyes

The woman in the clothes was as if nothing had happened. She rushed directly to Lei Jianyun and the young chef in front of her, and at the same time, she also included Shangguan Shou in the attack range.

With a clear shout, the woman in red was the first to take action, and the sword light directly stabbed Bo Fu's vest, and Lei Jianyun also attacked with attack at the same time. A sword energy like a dragon hit Bo Fu-this time

Yun had used real skills, and Shangguan Shou's palms came out together, and the force was overwhelming at Bo Fu's hands. However, the young chef covered his head and stood blankly without moving.

Bo Fu turned around and turned his head and pounced on the woman in red and the woman in blue behind him. He hugged his arms, and the sword light of the woman in red suddenly dissipated. Bo Fu hugged a woman with his arm, but he shouted.

: "Beidou holds a girl in his arms and kills me!" The huge palms even touched the buttocks of the two women.....

At this time, Lei Jianyun and Shangguan Shou's sword energy and palm power also hit Bo Fu, but the first one was the boy who was still covering his head in front. The boy fitted and grabbed it with his hands as a tiger claw.

Bo Fu vest. Bo Fu said in a very false way, "Ah...", put aside the two women, took three steps in a row, turned around and was already by the window upstairs. This guy covered his hand

He looked like "I'm seriously injured!" and fell down, smashed his body open the windowsill and fell off Yueyang Tower... At the same time, several books popped up on his body...

Several people walked forward quickly, but saw Bo Fu running downstairs swaying, and the books upstairs were also picked up by the Tang family's young master, "Rahan Renwang Fist? Huashan Wolf Fist? What is this? Yan

The Eighteen Hell Sutra of the Demonic Luo!!!” Mr. Tang cried out in a lost voice. Lei Jianyun, Shangguan Shou, and Yan Zishuang also went forward curiously to see what the so-called mad giant man threw out. Mr. Tang was naturally

I also took out these three books for everyone to circulate...

When the two boxing books were read, several masters thought to themselves: "It's ridiculous! How can you practice this martial art? It's completely incompetent..."

However, when Yan Zishuang turned over the Eighteen Hells Sutra, his face changed color immediately, and he was about to say something, but the next Shangguan Shou had already picked up the scripture and read it. It also changed color on his face, and it even showed that it was even more revealed.

A strange look.

At this time, Yan Zishuang had already spoken: "Is this a magical technique, or is it better to wait for Rushuang to send it to her master to destroy it..."

Shangguan Shou sneered: "Why don't Fairy Yan do this? If it really wants to be destroyed, it can be destroyed here. Why do you think we are three-year-old children? What do you say to send it to your mentor to destroy it... And, Mr. Lei, you also see this is a door.

It’s a magical skill. I have read the Buddhist scriptures of the Eighteen Hells of Yamaluo. This is obviously a Buddhist magical skill originated from the hell in the six realms of reincarnation! How come the saying of magical skills? If the fairy doesn’t want it, I want it

.Young Master Lei, the second Master Tang, and the prefect Ning can copy the copy as much as possible, how about?"

At this time, Tang Zhonghai had read the Eighteen Hell Sutra and was reading the two sets of boxing techniques in the first place again, with a very strange expression on his face. Lei Jianyun and Shangguan Shou also suddenly realized: "The Eighteen Hell Sutra is already a magical skill that can be practiced.

, There must be problems with the first two sets of boxing techniques!"

At this time, the two women and the young chef had quietly disappeared.

In the end, the second young master Tang, who was the highest in status, took the Eighteen Hell Sutra of Yan Moluo, Lei Jianyun took the Fist of Arhat Renwang, Shangguan Shou took the Fist of Huashan Wolf Fist, and each agreed to copy the copy, and Yan Zishuang was in front of him.

It has been said that the Hell Sutra is a magical technique, so it is naturally difficult to get it. In the end, the second son of Tang and Lei Jianyun each said to copy a copy to Fairy Yan. The county magistrate Ning and the county officials also took it.

I got two copies of boxing techniques...

Bo Fu's huge body was so fast that he couldn't see it after three or five turns. Therefore, everyone upstairs had thought about whether to try to follow Bo Fu. Maybe there were other benefits. But Bo Fu

The disappearance made their wish temporarily fail, but County Governor Ning, Young Master Lei and the leader of Shangguan Gang also issued an order to find this giant man at the same time.........

"That man is probably a madman, otherwise how could he throw out this secret book like acting? But there is no problem with the magical skills of Buddhism, looking horizontally and vertically... It seems that he still has to ask Erlang/disciple/death soldier to practice first

Try it." The three men thought at the same time.

"Hahaha, now there is a fun. The most common jokes in the martial arts world are to seize the secrets of magical skills. Now I have lost three secret books, with the Eighteen Hell Sutra as the foundation, and there will definitely be a plot of fighting and winning the game-

Oh, it's broken, I forgot to preach it! Damn, these three are all powerful, and the bystanders are the same. Eighty-most will be really covered up. In the end, no one knows that the magical power has been unearthed......

Let’s forget about the fire!” Bo Fu thought, patting his arm.

This day is the lucky day/unlucky day for the martial arts people in Yueyang. A few guys picked up a few books on the road—Taishan Tianlang Fist, Wall-Back Water Palm, Luohulu Asura Magical Art, Yasha Hungry Ghost Mingwang Method, Because

The Thunder and Lightning Art of Dharati Shi Tian, ​​these books immediately caused a bloody storm - of course, several of them were picked up by the young chef...

Bo Fu sold the carriage instead - there was no money inside anyway, so he wrapped his helmet and a few pieces of armor in a cloak, carried it on his back, and also carried his own big knife. Fortunately, the knife was clothed

It was wrapped, but it did not attract the attention of passers-by. He bought a large bamboo steak, placed a chair on the bamboo stead, sat on the chair, picked up a long bamboo flake as the rudder, and began to float along the river.

And in Yueyang, the two women - now they are both masters of the Demon Sect, and they still challenge Yan Zishuang.

In the northern grassland, in the Hulunbuir tribe, several young men were playing the role of horns. Two men were showing their upper body, showing their strong and strong muscles, and at the same time, they sank their right shoulder as a spearhead, facing each other

A charge was launched.

It seemed as if two iron blocks collided, and the two people shouted "Mongolian Baji!" At the moment of the collision, the ground was trembling slightly, and the shock wave generated by the collision directly turned the turf within several feet of the surrounding area.

The men who were equally strong outside the circle cheered loudly, but the two men who collided inside still did not decide the outcome. "How many times have they been tied?" The person next to him said this, "You are here."

I have said the sentence many times!" Someone answered him.

"The Mongolian Bajidao taught by the teacher has now been trained, and half of the people here have already practiced the steel armor and calligraphy, and they have been trained to the point of being invulnerable to swords and guns. I heard that in a few days, the tribe will move westward to the Turkic tribe and the Turkic tribe in a few days.

Snatching the grassland, it seems that the day for us to make contributions has come!" The man who seemed to be the leader in the crowd said to his fellow brothers, "Then we went south to find the teacher and weigh the martial arts of the southerners!"

These men are the young men Bo Fu accepted in this tribe. Now the oldest among them is 20 years old. By the way, they always think that Bo Fu is an uncle over thirty years old.

When they were disciples...

These muscle brothers are all taller than their peers on the grassland. Under the influence of Professor Bo Fu's breathing and boxing skills, these guys are all bodybuilding champions, and the shortest one is more than six feet tall (

It is about 180 cm in metric system).

They are about to become famous on the battlefield and promote Bo Fu's reputation - this guy has been staying in Hulunbuir for many years and is really not famous on the prairie - even farther than the Turkic martial god He Louqi

It's far worse. But after this war, the reputation will probably be loud on the grassland...

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