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Chapter 662:Basic operation to improve Jianghu status

Take back your hand and “freeze” the white hair into the trading cabinet.

The white night clothes became the white dress that the person wore, and the hair became white.

Take out the mirror and look twice.

White Night nodded with satisfaction.

Just now, he has learned about the martial arts and past.

This ambition, ambitious young man, had one or two false identities, and also broke into a certain name.

Sadly, it didn’t last long.

There are hardly any relatives and friends, a martial arts, although in the lake is also a good hand.

But the future has not been bright.

To this day, it is still a typical unknown.

In the context of this ancient feudal dynasty, it is not necessary for the white night to become a white-eyed look.

A little bit of embellishment, there is an eight like.

A once-in-a-lifetime friend can also hide it.

This is called ugly people all kinds of ugly laws.

But all of them are similar!

“Olivia forest.”

The night looked up, looked up at the sky, and sighed.

Once upon a time, the white night remembered the beginning, he also mixed the people.

Well, it's a mess of the court.

In the name of the national division, with the soldiers of the court, flattened the whole river.

It’s also about dealing with the lake.

Later, in the world of the storm, it did not have anything to do with the court, but unfortunately, it went directly to the Small Animal Protection Association.

Now, again, we have come to the Wulin in the context of the ancient feudal imperial dynasty.

This time, White Nights is going to be a little more orthodox.

Take the simple route of the real people.

"This, first learn a martial arts, and then a word does not fit the knife, all the enemies are cut and cried, stepping on the peak of the river, yes, this is very much."

Return to normal posture, slightly bowed, and touch the chin dark in the white night.

How simple, belongs to the idea of the rookie.

Of course, if you look at the essence through the phenomenon, it is actually the same.

Who has a big fist, who can fight, who can speak loudly.

However, it should also be noted that the fist here not only refers to martial arts, but also various aspects, combining various factors.

That's the real punch.

In this specious world, the value of force is far greater than the first martial arts world experienced in the white night.

The value of force is high.

But there is no distance from the human category, the master is strong, but also to eat, but also have physical limitations.

Numbers remain an important factor.

Moreover, the court is not a background board, and the forces of all parties are intertwined and quite complicated.

Wanting to get mixed up here is not an easy thing, and there is no martial arts.

At first, the white flight was not aware of this, so it was only for a few years.

And then, when they were ready to regroup, they were given a yin again.

Poisoning, dark arrows hurt people, and then the siege, born and dead this can be completely by virtue of strength in the river and lake to spread a certain name of the people.

Most importantly, he doesn’t know who’s dealing with him.

No one knows when they have sinned.

People, but for a bowl of dumplings can be played up special groups.

Why cut each other?

Just look at you in the crowd.

This is more clear at night.

"Little white face, empty hands, and proud of course."“Young man, who are you not cutting?”

White was cut down, and the white night was no accident.

As a national teacher and old river that has flattened the whole country, White Night will certainly not make the mistake of flying white.

You can’t give people a look of good.

You have to show your own extraordinaryness first.

What is the basic operation of the great display?

Before becoming famous, rely on a section of "iron" to show their status and extraordinary.

Even if it is an unknown psalm, take out a brilliant weapon of God, and it can make the surrounding soldiers respect it.

Of course, in addition to awe, other ideas will be born.

As for the famous master, the weapon of God is their symbol and sign, and more is the use of icing.

So, out of the dark alley of the white night hearted two.

While learning the martial arts of white and flying, choose the appropriate "iron" from the trading cabinet to show their status.

Bai Yufei does not have the kind of martial arts that cooperates with the blade, and his martial arts are mainly finger-pointing, taking the empty-handed route, not the blade.

Therefore, the "iron" to be selected does not require practical value.

As long as it is cool, it makes people feel that "this is extraordinary".

The weapon of choice is, of course, the sword.

However, the authentic swords of the White Night Trading Pavilion have come out to create the four swords of the Xian.

Even if the force is not worth low in the world, it is too bullying to take out the four swords of the immortals.

Too bad it is too bad to complete the transaction with the white-shued flying.

The fake sword can not do, white night can not afford to lose the man.

The rest of the collection also has a sword.

The crystal blue, attached to the clear as autumn water, the sword body and the sword handle are connected, no sword lattice, hidden ice and cold breath.

It is a very good sword.

But a little bit of introverted.

Not enough to meet the requirements of white night, or extraordinary requirements.

“The old man is not there, the old man is not there?”

White night to contact Xuan Xiao, "Xiao and sword to lend me a while, I will pretend."

“Fuck off.”

The answer is simple.

If the night is really necessary, the chicks will not hesitate.

But by his life to pretend, even if you are the lord of the cabinet, I would rather die than bend.

“Oh, aha!”

The white night, which was rejected by the Xuanxia, suddenly thought, and changed a person, did not give Xuanxiao "real incense" opportunity, "Asu, Aso is not there, your flame sword, lend me a little."

Sultel did not have the iron bones.

The sword of fire, called the Sword of Twilight, is not his life.

Change to the right size, two words do not say to the white night.

In this way, behind the white night, there is almost a person high, three palms wide, red, and a sharp look, which will produce a big sword that burns on the surface of the flame.

Unsatisfied.

Don’t talk about the people who passed by.

Even the children who play with mud on the road have cast a revered look at the white night.

It is a perfect first step to elevate the status of the lake.

“Sword, white hair, wait!”

Walking in the street, the heart of the white night is still thinking.

Thinking makes him progress.

The thinker suddenly realized in the white night that he was only a broken hand and could become a god-carved man.

"No, no, no, no. The painting style can't go away."

The night is dark inside.

This is a transaction, and for trading, White Nights is always serious.

Must be white flying style, white flying temperament, white flying road.

You can't walk, at least not too far.

The day-to-day use, against the enemy, but also to the martial arts, the rest will be convergent one or two.

Otherwise, with the white night sex, when you hit people, most of them will take out the Buddha and say three thousand Gatlin to say hello first.

Shadow Emperor White Night converges with the mind of the sky, and the temperament of the body begins to change.

The elegant breath, with a little bit of slow and crazy and sometimes hidden from time to time, the cool manhood.

This is the white fly.

As the master of the transaction cabinet, the full control, holding the breath of the big people, but also to converge.

The white-throwing fly is just a fledgling, proud new star.

The boss breath is not appropriate yet.

“Is that you?”Small flying!”

In the white night of the perfect state, I heard a sound.

The almost unobstructed footsteps, a figure quickly approached, stopped in front of the white night.

The face with joy.

“Little Stone, why are you here?”

White Night laughed and asked.

The people in front of him are sad and rare, and even the only good friend, Wang Xiaoshi.

It is different from the grass roots of white-shued flying without background.

Wang Xiaoshi came from the "Huang Haomen" and is completely counted as "the second generation of Wu".

But people are warm, kind, and very righteous.

It is a very standard righteous man character, very well to get along.

Even if you are arrogant and sad, you can't refuse such a person to become your own friend.

“Of course, I’ll tell you, I’ve been here for a few days...”

Wang Xiaoshi inserted his waist, smiled brightly, and couldn't wait to tell his heroic and righteous past, a face that "can make my cow broken" expression.

There is no alienation that has not been seen in the past six months.

Nod in the night, pointed to Wang Xiaoshi behind him and said, "I can be sure that when you fight for righteousness, you have not done the evil thing."

Wang Xiaoshi, turned his head in amazement, saw the pedestrians in the street, and began to flee very skillfully.

At the end of the distance, a group of powerful people, the sword.

Take the knife.

Walking toward this side is almost equivalent to the speed of ordinary people running wild.

They are obviously all martial arts.

“Haha.”

Wang Xiaoshi smiled awkwardly twice, "It seems that we are going to fight together again."

“I’ll come.”

The night of the white gleaming chuckle, over the king's small stone.

Behind him, he held the sword behind him, and the sword fell into ashes.

Swing it off.

The air in front of him was distorted, and the terrible heat wave rushed straight to the group of fierce people.

A black sword mark appeared on the ground.

"He who passes this line, dies."

Let the sword touch the ground, and slowly open the white night.

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