Du Gufeng said, "Do Taoist priests know that when Ning Dodge crosses the section, he will give Shi Feixuan the jade and let Shi Feixuan choose the master in Luoyang?"

Li Zhichang light say with smile, "I don’t believe what Ning Dodge has and Choi, which is not Ning Dodge’s hand. When I meet Shifeixuan in the Three Gorges, I can know that Choi and Choi will surely be her body."
Du Gufeng said, "Sure enough, the trick of’ empty is real, empty is real’ almost hides the heaven and man. How can the Taoist priest be sure that he and Choi have already become Shifei Xuan?"
Li Zhichang leisurely said "intuition"
Du Gufeng is already white. Li Zhichang means that experts like them rarely make mistakes. Since Li Zhichang speaks intuitively, his words have been trusted by 30%.
Li Zhichang continued, "But Miss Dugu didn’t tell you what you came for?"
Du Gufeng said, "If Li Zhichang wants to go to Luoyang in the near future, I can tell the Taoist that I want to go."
Seeing the exquisite figure of red and black, the hillside gradually disappears, and the posture of the world of mortals is really wonderful. Even if Li Zhichang sees Du Gufeng with his own eyes now, it is difficult to explore the principle for a while
Li Zhichang went on his way without thinking about Dugu Valve’s sudden interest in himself. He just showed enough toughness to let Dugu Feng know that he is not easy to hold the characters. If the other party wants something, he will find the door sooner or later to choose the main Li Zhichang in Shifeixuan Luoyang, and he can’t help laughing in his heart. If he dared to go to the pack, he would have chosen Li Shimin. They didn’t know if they would be a foil this time.
Chapter 13 Beidou Dafa
Dozens of neat hooves from far and near awakened Li Zhichang from the moving scenery along the way. After so many days, the trouble really came to find the door. According to what Li Zhichang learned from the hooves, it can be judged that these horses are not good horses beyond the Great Wall or horses produced by Zhongyuan Ranch. It seems that most of the people are Tiele people who have finally found him to take revenge.
Li Zhichang quietly stamped dozens of fighters and came to his front and surrounded him. As Li Zhichang expected, he was surrounded by a lot of Hu warriors. The first one was a young and heroic Hu Han’s temple, and his skill was remarkable.
The young conference semifinals said, "Man is Tiele’s’ Flying Eagle’, the third disciple of Qu Ao, Brother Geng, and the stinking Taoist priest should give in easily when he knows my purpose."
Li Zhichang smiled slightly. "You are going to take revenge on Shaoming. Qu Ao can come to the Central Plains. I just sent him to see Shaoming."
Brother Geng Huer laughed bitterly. "Don’t worry about waiting for my master. Naturally, there are good ways to greet you. If you come with me, I can guarantee that your body will be in good condition before my master arrives."
Li Zhichang said leisurely, "It’s a pity that you didn’t catch it. I don’t know Qu Ao’s martial arts. Did you learn the seven turns of wild waves or the storm chop?"
Brother Geng Huer shouted, "It’s enough for you to care what I’ve learned to kill you."
Brother Geng Huer’s weapon is a broad sword. His skill is condensed and he actually cuts at Li Zhichang like a broadsword, but Li Zhichang sees his broad blade attack and kills him and doesn’t move at all.
Plain white fingers bent slightly, and with a snap, the body of Geng Ge Huer’s sword was so strong that Geng Ge Huer took a step back. Geng Ge Huer refused to believe that Li Zhichang had never made a name for himself, and Chang Jian could make his sword futile with a snap of his fingers.
He once again used his sword to attack Li Zhichang to the same position. He was once again shocked by Li Zhichang’s finger force. He split seven swords in total, and the strength of each sword increased sharply. However, after each split, he stepped back one step more than the previous one. Li Zhichang did not move like a mountain. To the last sword, he had already retreated seven steps. Brother Geng Huer suddenly spit out one mouthful blood.
Li Zhichang, like flowing water, immediately flowed around ten feet and followed Brother Geng Huer to the conference semifinals. All the warriors fell from the horse.
Brother Geng Huer came to recognize the alias’ Shaoming’ and Qu Ao Qute was killed because of Li Zhichang’s three talents. He may not be so bad at touting the reality. Now it seems that even if he fights Li Zhichang Kung Fu alone, he will surely Qute.
In his first seven swords, Qu Ao made seven turns of wild waves at the age of twenty-three. After each sword, he could borrow a little strength from his opponent. However, Li Zhichang missed Geng Ge Huer’s half strength from Li Zhichang. After seven turns of wild waves, he hasn’t put it away yet. Once the true qi condensed from seven orifices in his body, he had to vent his energy. Therefore, every time after seven swords, he was shocked by Li Zhichang’s true qi and finally suffered no minor injuries.
Brother Geng Huer said, "You defeated me and born to die, and my big brother is only a few tens of miles away from here. I sent someone to tell you that you can’t escape."
Li Zhichang shook the dust at Brother Geng Huer indifferently, "Your big brother is Qu Ao’s proud brother’s long uncle. I heard that he has got Qu Ao’s stunt, and I’d like to see it."
Brother Geng Huer sneered, "If you don’t know how to live or die, I will take you to Baizhang Gorge."
Li Zhichang said, "I don’t know how to live or die, but it’s not necessarily that you are still in the era of five random China. Can you foreigners still be jealous of the Central Plains?"
Brother Geng Huer sneered and remained silent. Li Zhichang rode leisurely on a good horse. Brother Geng Huer’s hands were tied with a long rope, leading the horse and Li Zhichang slowly away toward Baizhang Gorge.
After dozens of miles, there appeared a dense forest in front, and there was no starlight and moonlight, and it was dark and secretive in the dark.
Outside the forest, in the distance, there is a column of towering mountains. This is the hilly and sparse forest with ups and downs. At this time, hundreds of torches are covered with ling Ye, and two groups of people are fighting for life and death.
Li Zhichang looked around and saw that the center of the battlefield was a high platform. A yellow-shirted woman, Li Zhichang, smiled faintly. "It seems that your master elder brother may not be able to spare himself to find me trouble at the moment."
Brother Geng Huer said, "It’s just a buffoon dominating the villa. Soon our troops will be able to get rid of them."
Now the conference semifinals are dominating the mountain villa, and the central plains people are already in jeopardy. A tall white man is like a fiend, holding a golden shield in his hands and standing on the platform overlooking the bureau. He saw Brother Geng Huer say a few words of Tiele language, and instantly more than ten conference semifinals separated from the battlefield and stopped Li Zhichang.
They exchanged a few words with Brother Geng Huer in foreign languages. Looking at Li Zhichang, he was very afraid. Li Zhichang rode on horseback and swept away from these conference semifinals. He came to the high platform in an instant.
The man in white is naturally the first master in Tiele except Qu Ao. He stands on the high platform and has a strong view of the weather. He mumbles a few words at Li Zhichang with a strange smile on his mouth.
Li Zhichang said lazily, "I don’t understand Tiele’s language. You must be a long uncle, right? I know you can speak Chinese and be mysterious."
Long uncle seeks a faint smile. "In Chinese, you have a way to heaven. If you don’t break in through the hell gate, please stay here since I’m here."
Li Zhichang said leisurely, "I don’t know if you are colder than Bo Feng. As far as I can see, you can’t beat him. Are you going to follow in his footsteps?"