Zhou Cheng suddenly stepped back three steps, and the five-color pen suddenly released its five-color brilliance. Lu You, who was in the Taiji circle, seemed to be startled by something and raised his head to look at the five-color pen. Wei Shi-ran raised his white eyebrows and said calmly, "Are you going to do it, Xiao Chou?" Chou Cheng's face was as usual, and his tone was sincere: Thanks to the teachings of the elder generation, when it's time to make a move, there's no room for mercy. Peter Monk Rao is turned into Lu You, is also a useless person without pen spirit, what is the fear? Forgive the younger generation for offending him. As soon as the voice fell, the four colors of yellow, red, green and white burst out from behind Zhou Cheng, turning into four shadows and shadows to stab Lu You in the Taiji circle. This guy has no pen, even if it is really the reincarnation of Lu You, there is nothing to be afraid of. But he seems to have the ability to control the tripod fire, and seven Hou or have a lot to do, catch this guy, and then carefully look for seven Hou not too late. This is the strategy formed in Zhou Cheng's mind in an instant. Four colors of light, such as lightning, only a flash, has all pierced into the body of Lu You. "Good!" Zhou Cheng exultation, this spiritual and physical double blow, who can not bear,38 needle valve, even Lu You can not. But soon he felt something was wrong, the four colors of light usually kill the enemy, are a touch to retreat, but now deep into the body of Lu You, no matter how he calls is not back. Zhou Cheng was a little flustered, and then forced the imperial pen, and found that even the five-color pen itself became difficult to control, like a puppet cut off several silk threads. "Lu You" then stood up, his eyes staring calmly at Chou Cheng, his right hand pinching and grasping,38 tube fitting, and holding the four colors of light in his hand. Zhou Cheng's brain thundered. Since his debut, he had never seen such a thing as catching light with his hands. At this moment Wei Shiran's hearty laughter came from a distance: "Oh, little friend Chou, this time you have miscalculated!" "What?" "Actually, I'm not betting on the reincarnation of Peter, but on the resurrection of Lu You!" Wei Shiran laughed. Zhou Cheng pulled desperately, but the four-color light was firmly caught by Lu You, and it was difficult to move at all. I just said that I guessed that Peter was Lu You based on his previous love affair with Liu yuanyuan, but I was just lying to you. How could I dare to take such a big risk just on the basis of such a vague clue? 「……」 Zhou Cheng is absorbed, although Wei Shiran's words listen in the ear, but dare not say a word more, for fear of a breath, was Lu You success. In fact, I have known that Peter is the reincarnation of Lu You since he was born. As soon as he was born, all the pen spirits of the Wei family trembled and neighed, and no pen could get close to him. Wei Tongsu, the old patriarch, 12 needle valve ,needle valve manufacturer, made a divination for him, and found that he was a rare talent with a pen and the spirit of the ancients. Wei Tong Su Qing knew that this matter was very important, so he strictly sealed his mouth. No one knew except Peter's father Wei Dingbang, his brother Wei Qinggang and me. Peter was alienated from others as a child, and was not allowed to touch the spirit of the pen. In fact, it was all under Wei Tongsu's orders, precisely in order to maintain his ability to "pass the pen" without a pen. "But what does this have to do with Lu You?" Zhou Cheng clenched his teeth and jumped out of his teeth word by word. Wei Shi-ran looked up to the sky and said with a smile, "We only know that Peter has the spirit of the ancients, but we don't know which one.". It was not until Liu yuanyuan showed his pen just now that I thoroughly confirmed that this ancient man was Lu You. Since you saw that Lu You had no pen in his body, did you still not know? Lu You and Lu Fangweng are the ancestors of the'pen master '! At this time, Chou Cheng's four-color light band was completely suppressed by "Lu You." Suddenly, when he heard Wei Shi-ran say this, he couldn't help but feel his wrists trembling and his heart in a panic. There is no pen in the pen, but it can know all the spirits of the pen in the world; and when the pen is perfect, it can control all the pens. And this imperial group pen thought the ability of the battle array, it is called the pen array. Bi Zhen, Lu You, Peter Monk, Bi Tong, Ding Yan Bi Zhen, Gaoyang Li Dong. These seemingly chaotic things, all of a sudden in Zhou Cheng's mind are linked into a string, a dark line emerged very clearly. Blood oozed from the corner of Chou Cheng's eyes. "Wei Shi-ran!" He shouted in a harsh voice! Is this the real way to break the Tripod Inkstone Brush Array? Wei Shiran stood quietly in the same place without saying a word. When Lu You heard the word "pen array" ringing inside the tripod, he seemed to have touched a switch on his body, and the ignorant expression on his face suddenly faded away. He straightened up, and his eyes were as heroic as eagles in the sky. The hot magma covered by the skin began to surge up, and the originally restrained and hidden momentum scattered out without scruple. Lu You was not a quiet and idle hermit. He was happy in Jianghu and galloped across the battlefield all his life, but he always had a generous and chivalrous heart. His style of writing was also magnificent, bold and unrestrained, gloomy and solemn. The silence just now is only the spirit of Peter in this life. At this time, the passionate Lu You really awakened from the body of Peter Monk. The boundless power will come down, magnificent and vigorous, as if the wild fire had just turned into a human form. Under the critical situation, Zhou Cheng clenched his teeth. He was very brave. He hasn't lost yet. He still has a killer's mace. No matter how powerful the pen is, it is also a white body without the spirit of the pen, but he is the official of the pen! As long as you can firmly control the five-color pen, you can still fight with Lu You! Lu You stared at Zhou Cheng, slowly clenched his fist, and clamped the four-color light band between his fingers. Zhou Cheng silently recites Guo Pu's "Immortal Poem", and the five-color pen is refined by Guo Pu, which is natural with the "Immortal Poem". This is the natural way, Lu You is also difficult to control for a while, a little hesitation to let go. The opportunity was fleeting, and as soon as Zhou Cheng took the lead, he was in high spirits and immediately made a move. The four lights were extinguished, and Lu You's hands were immediately empty. Black strikes for the third time. Then the whole tripod was shrouded in darkness. Black color is right, above all colors, omnipresent, is the supreme principle of heaven and earth. And as long as the darkness reaches, Zhou Cheng can come in an instant. From this point of view, no matter how deep the universe is, with the function of black color, it is just a point without distance for Zhou Cheng. Zhou Cheng opened his eyes, at this time the ability to start, he suspended in the dark black, has been detached from time and space. He can have a good time,brass tube fitting, eat and drink enough, and then calmly tear the curtain, choose a suitable angle to cut back to the torrent of time. chinaroke.com