Start making choices with the Magic Sword Chess of Life and Death

The first day of the martial arts conference is the registration stage of the competition, and from the second day, competitions will be arranged one after another, and the final winner will receive the lottery of the organizer.

When the others were in Zhangluo, Ren Qianxing came to the beams of the house alone, waiting for the people who came to steal the treasure.

He wants to catch a live mouth and ask the ins and outs of the matter.

According to Ren Qianxing's speculation, this dragon yuan was suddenly born because someone wanted to take the opportunity of the martial arts conference to achieve some unknowable purpose of his own.

This person obviously wouldn't be the acting gang leader, firstly, he couldn't take out something as valuable as Long Yuan, and secondly, he didn't send invitations to several major gates, and obviously he couldn't expect the current situation.

In Ren Qianxing's heart, there was an answer, but he was not sure.

Just after the unitary hour, Ren Qianxing waited for the first guest of the night.

When the doors and windows were wide open, people came down from the roof, and there was a strong smell of roast chicken.

"Little brother, do you want to eat?" Hong Qigong didn't expect someone on the beam, he was stunned at first, and then he tore off half of his leg and gave it to Ren Qianxing.

"No, no, senior, you can eat it yourself. Ren Qianxing looked at the greasy chicken legs and the dirty Hong Qigong, and wanted to laugh a little, although he had heard Hong Qigong's anecdotes, but seeing it with his own eyes, he still thought it was very funny.

"Little brother, are you from the Central Plains?" Hong Qigong suddenly asked.

Ren Qianxing didn't speak for a while, and he felt a burst of coercion coming out of Hong Qigong's body, it turned out that he regarded Ren Qianxing as Dongying's ninja.

Ren Qianxing did not show weakness, and also went back with Jiuyang Divine Skill, Hong Qigong recognized that this was the Central Plains Exercise, smiled and collected his momentum, and said: "Don't eat the toast, I'll eat it myself." "

The beggar gang has always been chivalrous and righteous, and Hong Qigong also came to protect Long Yuan, like Ren Qianxing, quietly staying on the beam and waiting.

A chicken is only halfway through eating, and a few snacks come.

They looked at the doors and windows wide open, and although they were suspicious, they looked around and there were really no guards, so they mustered up their courage and walked in slowly.

"Search separately. The leader commanded, and then opened the boxes.

Youruo, who was hiding outside the room, secretly came to the window and wanted to make a move, Ren Qianxing was shocked, and took advantage of a few nights of inattention, got out of the window, and flashed to the side with Youruo.

Youruo thought that she had been killed, she opened her mouth and shouted, Ren Qianxing clicked on her acupoint, she opened her mouth empty, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Shhhhhhhhh

Youruo recognized Ren Qianxing, nodded, and signaled that she couldn't speak, and Ren Qianxing unlocked her acupoint.

If you look at the courtyard, the people of the godless palace have descended from the sky, led by the godless god, and they are lined up outside the room.

A few Xiaoxiao knew that they couldn't beat the absolute godless, and wanted to leave from the roof, only to see the absolute godless flying to the roof, and a few palms in a row, and a few Xiaoxiao were killed in an instant.

"I thought that the masters of the Central Plains were like forests, but I didn't expect them to be these rats. Tian'er, you quickly search for the dragon yuan on them. The god laughed, thinking that it was done, but suddenly a chicken butt flew into his mouth.

"The flying dragon is in the sky!" Hong Qigong had already noticed that there was no god, and now he saw that no god really had intentions for Long Yuan, so he made a decisive move.

A golden dragon flew out from under the feet of the absolute god, the bricks and tiles on the roof were shattered, and the god knew that the comer was not good, and carried the immortal golden body, and the whole body was shrouded in Buddha's light, and the golden dragon hit the cover and made a huge sound.

Miss Song and the gang were all arranged by Ren Qianxing, and after hearing the voice, they immediately rushed from all directions, and they were outside the courtyard, so as not to let people approach.

A group of martial arts people with insufficient ability were all isolated, and they could only watch the two fight from afar.

The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the most masculine martial arts in heaven and earth, one palm is better than one palm, like a shocking wave, attacking the absolute godless.

"Kill punch!"

"Kanglong has regrets!"

No god knew that passive defense would only sit and wait to die, so he directly used a special move, and met Hong Qigong's palms with both fists.

Juetian, who was rummaging through the corpse, found a night pearl, and shouted in surprise: "Dad, I found it!"