"Ah, don’t you think it’s the guy who can kill people thousands of miles away?" King Kong cannon has a good memory and reminds me of the nine brothers I told him when I was camping out that night.

"That’s the best one between him and master elder brother Ma Lingfeng." I replied blankly with the words of King Kong cannon. What did this Ye Aofeng do to rush the dragon and the wind? It’s still so vicious.
"What’s wrong with you, third brother, fifth brother?" I asked the dragon dog wind in my arms, and it was even weaker when the dragon dog wind changed forcibly.
"Going against the fate and burning the dragon" Long Zhuifeng raised his hand and wrote.
"He wants to draw your dragon aura to the people in this coffin with the help of the burning fire?" I guessed Ye Aofeng’s intention. He wanted to pass on the aura of the dragon and the wind dragon to the body in the coffin with the help of the high temperature evaporation of the volcano. This spell has been attributed to the fate tactic, which will definitely damage the life of the sun.
Long Zhuifeng nodded slightly when he heard my words.
"Why would he do that?" The coffin beside my finger shouted at the king kong cannon, "I smashed the old cow!" "
"Well, I’m happy to do this job." King Kong cannon said, and the rifle hit the coffin. It’s not a matter of wood.
I turned to the ground. This time, the dragon wind wrote, "Breaking the king’s father made the dragon body break itself, and Long Dan was absolutely evil!"
It’s all clear that the previous Golden Brick was marked with Hubei’s silver, and Hubei was the first province to capture after the Li Zicheng uprising. It seems that it was then that Ye Aofeng designed the Dragon Wind and imprisoned it here. The stone tablet metaphor of "Dashun Tianlong" outside the tomb is also Li Zicheng’s father Li Zicheng’s father. If he incarnates Tianlong, Li Zicheng will be justified as a real dragon day. Unfortunately, Li Zicheng seems to have not been driven out by the Qing soldiers in a few days, and it is likely that Long Dan, the father of Li Zicheng, will not become a dragon with the Dragon Wind.
"Third brother, when will you become a dragon?" The breath of the dragon is weak, and I am in danger of dying at any time. I dare not dawdle.
"unified year in yuan dynasty"
"I am older than you to see what monster this is?" King Kong cannon knocked on the coffin and called me over.
"Wait and see." I don’t have time to talk to the King Kong cannon and hold the dragon’s wind. A previous slate has been filled with handwriting.
"A lot of repairs?" This time, Long Zhuifeng took the initiative to ask questions.
"It’s a long story. What happened to Ziyangguan in the back of my mountain?" I didn’t answer the question of the dragon and the wind.
"Explaining the Tao and explaining the three schools, destroying our first teacher’s corpse and dissolving my brother’s scattered." Dragon’s hard fingers depict that the movement is getting slower and slower. When I saw it, I quickly output my aura to help it stabilize its soul. "Third brother, do you have any unfinished wishes?"
As soon as my voice fell, I saw that it was difficult for the dragon to spit out something from my stomach and put it in my hand. I looked down at the size of a pigeon egg, but it didn’t contain any aura.
"Is this a jade that seals the gods?" I’m no stranger to the things in front of me. The deity jade is a kind of extremely jade, which is peaceful and lovely. However, due to the naturalness of jade, many brothers who are cultivated and naturalized will seal their deities into the deity elixir before they die, and entrust their friends to keep their memories of past lives in the afterlife.
"Don’t worry, third brother, I’ll help you find a dragon body again." The third brother’s dragon’s wind body is a bluestone python, which can naturally seal the jade.
Who knows that as soon as I finished my words, Long Zhuifeng shook his head again and again, and his finger slate eagerly wrote, "Feng Shen Yu traced the wind to the end of his life and entrusted his brother with things. When Shi Wuyue borrowed gas to find the Wuwu Year, it was the first time that he did things."
Long Zhuifeng wrote here, and his handwriting is already blurred. It can be seen that the time for running out of oil and lamps is coming.
"Third brother, I’m sure you can chase the wind. At present, it’s outside the tomb. She’s delirious because she used the spirit-bending method. Soon, third brother, can there be any way to remedy it?"
Hearing that Mu Zhuifeng was in a critical situation, Long Zhuifeng looked anxious, but finally slowly shook his head to signal the remedy.
"Third brother, if you have any wish, just say that your ninth brother will help you achieve it." The wind is shaking, which is a sign of lost soul and scattered work.
"Yes, yes, you are quick to say that I can also help." One side of the King Kong cannon leaned in to help hold the trembling dragon wind
Long Xunfeng didn’t write anything this time, but turned to the east and leaned over to worship Biyou Palace and Ziyang Guandong. This move was a final bow to the ancestors and teachers. Finally, after Long Xunfeng finished the gift, he stopped moving for a while and showed his shape.
The third brother, Long Zhi, drove the crane west.
Long Zhuifeng Ziyang View is a kind gentleman. He usually doesn’t talk much and practices very hard. He is also very kind. Besides the three saints and nine brothers, his disciples are also very close to him. I didn’t expect that Xiu Chenglong would be ambushed and imprisoned by his fellow martial brother and end up like this.
I’m so sad that there are no tears left. "Don’t worry, third brother, I will definitely find that bastard who is a bachelor and ask for justice for you, and I won’t let him go." I hate to say that I turned my head and found that King Kong cannon kept wiping tears. "What are you crying about?"
"I don’t want to, either. I can’t help it." King Kong cannon cried, and tears came. "What should I do with that thing in the coffin?"
I endured sadness and approached the coffin. I saw that it was really a half-man, half-dragon body in the coffin. "Throw it out to feed the mice!"
As soon as I spoke, he carried the body out of the wooden coffin. I hit the iron gate and he left it directly.
"What about your third brother?" King Kong Cannon draws out the twilight blood and then jumps into a cold rat, cuts two sections and turns his head and points to the dragon’s wind.
"We can’t lift it either."
The dragon’s wind is very huge, although it is thin and has bones left, but as the saying goes, the camel is so thin that it is bigger than the horse that we can’t move it.
After discussing for a long time, I finally decided to block the cold rat from coming in and leaving it in the tomb.
"The old cow pried these slabs." I pointed to the place where Long Zhuifeng had written before.
King Kong Bao saw that I was in a bad mood and didn’t care about my fart. He ran over and dug it up.
"Who carved my birthday on this side?" King Kong gunner holds the slate with the words "The reincarnation of Huang Suifeng" written on it.
"What did you say!" I jumped up. "Is this your word?"
"Yes, there was a matchmaker in my house last year. That’s what my mother wrote." King Kong Bao said seriously, "But it’s not as dry as this day."
"Heavenly dry means man." I grabbed the slate in the gunner’s hand. "You recite it for me."
"Wu Wu Wu Ji Hai Geng Wu, am I right?" The king kong cannon falls backwards. "Why are you looking at me like this?"