MTL - The Last Apostle-v7 Chapter 1 Huttonmarr's Summer

Huttenmar's summer is undoubtedly very hot. Direct sunlight will make you sweat if you walk around slightly. Fortunately, on both sides of Huttenmar's unique white stone street, neat stone canals are built, in which clear water flows. Stream water, livestock and the like can be directly consumed.

In each street garden, there will be a magic fountain. The water sprayed from this magic fountain can be directly drunk. It is sweet and refreshing, and residents will come here to fetch water for life.

Du Yuqi then came to a magic fountain, buried his head directly into the fountain, and groaned, then wiped his face again, and then he took a good breath:

"Cool! How comfortable!"

I often took a small pink water glass next to it and drank it, frowning while drinking:

"Well, I have to admit, I am starting to miss Haagen-Dazs on the earth. I still ran out in this hot weather. I really feel that I should let the fair go to hell. I really made a mistake. decision!"

Because Du Yuqi ’s plane exit was at Hutton Mare, at this time he and every two people still took Mogato to the West Coast to participate in the expo, but before that, Du Yuqi also planned to go to Hutton Mare ’s Wind Fist. In the dojo field, ask about the whereabouts of Master Fenglin. He also carried a strange page of metal text on his body and needed to be read by his elderly. Not only that, Du Yuqi felt that since he had run away his loved one, of course he should also go. Let me know.

Although Feng Zhen, the founder of Fengquan Liu, was born as an ancestor, he believed that a stable life can only cultivate inertia. Therefore, he came to the capital of Belmar, known as Herton Marl, to open a dojo. Dojo is famous all over the world.

However, after Feng Zhen's death, the masters of the wind fist flow appeared unconnected. Naturally, they had to face the strong challenges of the other dojos, and they began to flourish. This was normal, so they began to shrink consciously. Also began to withdraw from major cities.

It ’s just that no matter how it shrinks, there are two places in the wind fist stream that do not move. The first is the headquarter of Xuzu, and the second is the Dojo created by Feng Zhen in Hutton Mare. It is regarded as a holy place by disciples of the wind and fist, and is persistently stationed here.

Du Yuqi always found a dessert shop and waited, and he got on a magic wagon and headed for the wind-fisted Dojo, but before he approached, he discovered one thing, that was, the dojo seemed to be surrounded by the outside. There were many people, and he was still giving pointers, etc. As soon as he approached, he heard a loud bang inside, and then he broke through the window and was dropped.

Seeing that this man's head was running to the stone fence next to him, he would have his head broken, and more importantly, he was wearing a martial arts suit of wind and fist flow, so Du Yuqi stepped forward and grabbed After the man's ankle lightly dragged him back, then reached out and helped him, let him stand upright again.

After the disciple stood upright, his face could be said to be flushed. Seeing Du Yuqi trying to arch his hand to say thank you, he spit out blood in one mouth. Du Yuqi saw that he had a deep chest. Footprints, even the chest was sunken for a few minutes, and the whole person immediately fainted.

Du Yuqi hurriedly put him down again. Seeing that this disciple was trying to touch in his arms, Du Yuqi helped out. After taking out a bottle of alchemy potion from his arms, he finally calmed down and became angry Road:

"That bastard, take advantage of others"

The disciple's words were not finished, but I heard a series of loud sounds inside, and a few disciples flew out again. It seemed that the injuries were not serious, and they turned into a gourd on the ground. Moaning, writhing in pain. At this time, there were more people watching. It can be said that these overthrown disciples stayed outside for an extra moment, which lost a little more fist fame.

Du Yuqi's eyes were slightly quilted. Although Xi had already left the Wind Fist, she was obviously quite affectionate here. Besides, Du Yuqi felt that Feng Lin was not malicious to them, but took care of them in secret. Feng Fang Liu's disciples were attacked, and he could no longer sit idly by, and immediately strode in.

At this point, the gates of the Wind Fist Dojo were shattered, and Du Yuqi saw a ridiculous laugh from afar. He bypassed the screen that had destroyed half, and then saw a tall, burly and familiar person in front of him. The man's figure stood there, his arms clasped on his chest, and his left foot stepped arrogantly on a middle-aged man who was constantly vomiting. This middle-aged man has been struggling hard, trying to hold up, It was difficult to move under the man's feet.

After the laughter was over, the arrogant man even loudly said:

"Feng Quanliu's big name is actually just that. It's not like I've been beaten like a dog! So, if you all kneel today and learn three dog barkings, then I'll let you go. ? "

The middle-aged man coughed blood and said indignantly:

"The owner and his elderly will arrive in two hours. If you have the ability, stay and don't leave!"

The arrogant man issued another series of giggle:

"Do you treat me as a fool? One-on-one with the old man in Fenglin? This old immortal lived 70 or 80 years more than me. What's so confusing, let's say, now the old immortal legs are already Broken, it is estimated that it will not be too far away from death, I will not wait for 70 or 80 years, and come to him to challenge him every two or three years! "

After hearing this, Du Yuqi's heart suddenly hesitated. When did Feng Lin break his leg? He didn't even know about it! Fortunately, at this time, he also knew the exact news of Feng Lin, and stepped forward, reached out to the man's shoulder with his back to him, and laughed:

"Heydar, you're getting more and more arrogant now. The broken hand was actually connected. Where did you do it? The craftsmanship is pretty good."

That's right, the man who is in the middle of this fist flow dojo at this time is the one who feels strong with Du Yuqi before, Heydar!

The last time Du Yuqi intercepted Du Yuqi and Xi Xi, he was severely taught by Feng Lin, and naturally felt resentment. Next, he was suppressed by Xi and Du Yuqi, chopping off one arm. This was a deep hatred between the two sides.

Gaidar didn't know where to find Du Yuqi, or even if he knew, there was no way to find him on the earth, so he could only put the object of anger on the wind fist flow of Xi's origin, when he was sure Suddenly the old man of Fenglin did not know why his lower body was paralyzed, he was overjoyed immediately, relying on his speed advantage to provocate everywhere, kicked the wind and fist dojo, and determined to make the fist fame, Hutton Marr's fist flow The museum is already the third one he destroyed.

"Eh?" Gaidar heard Du Yuqi's voice, and immediately turned back, then saw the hand that Du Yuqi rushed and grabbed before he walked. He snorted coldly, and a cruel and excited expression immediately appeared on his face. :

"I'm looking for you! I didn't expect that you **** would come to you automatically."

As soon as Gaidar talked, he already instinctively shrugged his shoulders and wanted to avoid the hand grabbed by Du Yuqi, but he did not expect that when he made an evasive action, Du Yuqi's speed of reaching his hand also suddenly increased. It was a swift slap and caught on his shoulder.

Gaidar hesitated ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Whatever is this stupid thing to do? If Du Yuqi is holding the high-strength split wounded soul blade at this time, then he still has a bit of fear, but he runs a sword soul empty-handed to play melee with an awakening combatant, this mother is not trying to die ? Who do you think you are? Excalibur Liangyue or Soderros?

With such a sense of superiority, Heydar immediately turned around and smashed into the elbow! Then I want to go on the uppercut!

However, when Gaidar made an elbow, he felt that there was a tremendous force that he could not resist, and then the whole person turned around and felt the sight of him without knowing what was going on. It was dark, and there was a sudden pain in the chest and abdomen.

In this case, Heydar doesn't say anything to fight back, he is just as embarrassed as a wild dog lying on the ground waiting to die!

Perhaps Heydar himself didn't know what was going on, but the others were stunned because they could see clearly that the powerful man was as weak as a chicken under the palm of this young man who just came in. He was slammed up, and then slammed heavily on the ground. He was just like a child just born, with no power to fight back.