Under the moon.

Zhao Yun was limping, covering his waist with one hand and wiping his nosebleed with the other.

"What a powerful body."

"What a domineering brute force."

He was grinning and clicking his tongue all the way. He really underestimated the foundation of Daydream. Even if he doesn't move his true energy, he is so strong. If he uses his true energy, he has no chance of winning.

Unless, use the explosive charm to blow it up.

What can I say? Just put it in a stack and it will be fine.

"Master."

Yang Dawuer came out, supporting one from the left and the other from the right.

"Be gentle."

When he returned to the military store and saw Daydream again, he felt pain all over his body. This little girl was so cruel! She almost crippled him.

"Give me money." Daydream stretched out his little hand.

"I'm willing to admit defeat." Zhao Yun took out a piece of ingot and secretly peeked at it. Xiaocai Fan must have a special bloodline. However, from the outside, it was not surprising at all, but her instantaneous explosive power was so domineering that it was unimaginable.

Both are of special bloodline.

This little girl is much more awesome than the fat little black guy.

I just don’t know which one is stronger or weaker than Youlan.

Thinking of Youlan, he felt unnatural all over. After that girl went berserk, she could fly. Her true energy was not only majestic, but also violent. It was comparable to daydreams. Naturally, it was blood and blood.

duel.

"I can't fight yet."

The little girl hugged Yuan Bao and smiled.

"Wash away and go to sleep!"

Zhao Yun coughed up a mouthful of old blood and walked away holding on to the wall. Are you going to hit me? Beat your sister! If you hit me again, I'll kill you. Where did you come from? You're a monster!

Before leaving, he glanced at the old man in sackcloth.

That old guy, is he smiling with his hands behind his back? His hands are itching just looking at him.

Comfortable.

The old man in sackcloth didn't say anything, but his expression clearly showed these two words. It was the same sentence. As long as Zhao Yun was deflated, he would feel inexplicably sour.

It turns out that daydreaming has a long face.

Zhao Yun closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The big word "submit" on his face was still very upright. People who play the role of "Daydream" cannot do it forcefully. The little money fan in the eighth level can probably compete with Xuanyang.

Made of hard steel.

"You can't fight."

Below, Daydream's big eyes flickered as he looked at the people in the garden.

"Tonight, the weather is nice."

The people in the whole courtyard pretended not to hear, they were as tough as reckless, and they all fainted without any warning, let alone other people, no one could withstand Daydream's fist, it was obviously not an ordinary martial artist, fighting her

, you have to be prepared for hemiplegia. Looking at Zhao Yun is a bloody example.

Hey hey hey!

Daydream ran away, holding the piece of gold in his arms, feeling extremely happy.

Really, I am a little money-lover.

The people in the military shop were deeply aware of this point. That little girl, apart from eating and sleeping, spent most of her time counting money, many times.

This night, Zhao Yun felt uncomfortable enough.

God knows how many tendons and veins were broken and too many bones were broken.

Fortunately, he has the Marrow Cleansing and Tendon Changing Jing.

After exercising all night, when I woke up in the morning, I was alive and kicking again.

When they saw Reckless, they looked surprised.

I had known that Zhao Yun could practice and have good strength. He was injured so badly yesterday, but he recovered so quickly. Such recovery power is too fast.

"Xiao Wu."

"Master."

"Buy me a map, the bigger the better." Zhao Yun said. So far, he still doesn't know which building is marked on Lone Wolf's treasure map. There is no route, only a topographic map. He needs to compare the maps one by one.

right.

"Okay!"

Wu Er was very diligent. He took the silver and ran all the way.

After he left, Zhao Yun danced with his sword.

His body skills were elegant, his sword moves were exquisite, and his sword energy was all around. He cut the fallen leaves in half, each piece being cut neatly.

Squeak!

The old man in sackcloth didn't know when he left the room, leaning on the railing and looking down.

What Zhao Yun used was the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique.

This technique was passed on to Zhao Yun before, or he lost it to Zhao Yun. Anyone who sees such a thick stack of explosive talismans will be scared!

It's his fault too, he was too careless.

In just a few days, Zhao Yun was able to understand the sword art so thoroughly. Even if he saw it, he couldn't help but sigh. The old senior's disciple must be extremely talented.

Eh?

Daydream also walked out of the room. Maybe he didn't wake up and rubbed his eyes. Seeing Zhao Yun jumping around, he couldn't help but be surprised. He felt better so soon?

Extraordinary indeed.

The little girl murmured in her heart, at least her resilience is strong.

There are also body techniques, which are very mysterious.

"Defeat him and I'll give you a piece of gold." The old man in sackcloth said with a smile.

Ingots?

Hearing these two words, the little girl lost all sleep in an instant and jumped out.

The old man in sackcloth stretched out his hand and brought it back.

After finishing the work, she saw a talisman stuck on her back. This talisman was strange. It could actually lead to a cultivation level. The daydream of the eighth level suddenly became the first level.

In this case, it is only fair to fight Zhao Yun!

If the eighth level player were to fight against the first level player, Zhao Yun would lose miserably.

After all, he wanted to see a battle at the same level.

I also want to see if competing at the same level, who is stronger, Zhao Yun, or Xiaocai Fan.

Zheng!

Daydream didn't care, he picked up his sword and jumped down to the second floor. Without saying a word, he started attacking on the spot. It was obvious at a glance that Zhao Yun was using the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique.

"Come."

Zhao Yun laughed loudly, he wanted to have someone to train with him.

Pound! Pound! Pound!

The sound of the collision of swords was still pleasant to the ears, and sparks were sparked. They were all using swords, and their cultivation levels were at the same level, so it was like a competition of sword moves.

Whizzing!

Zhao Yun's body skills are treacherous, as ethereal as the wind, and his sword techniques are extremely skilled.

Look at the little money fan, it's not built.

Her sword technique seems to be more mysterious, and combined with the light body technique, it is even more powerful. The sword shadows are like her afterimages, sometimes scattered and sometimes overlapping.

"What a handsome swordsmanship."

Zhao Yun couldn't help but be amazed. Xiaocai Fan was not only physically strong and domineering with brute strength, but also had superb swordsmanship. A child from a rich family was indeed extraordinary. His sword skills that he was so proud of were actually restrained in every competition.

"I can't defeat her with the Heavenly Thunder Sword Technique."

The old man in sackcloth said leisurely, naturally speaking to Zhao Yun.

This statement has a profound meaning. It means that you can use other methods. For example, the secret technique taught by your master will also open my eyes.

Zhao Yun knew what he was thinking.
To be continued...