Chapter 107: Nine-Tailed Phoenix Crown
Listening to Ye Qing's words, he nodded, looked at Ye Qing, his eyes were full of anger, his voice was low, and said, "I'll go with you." ”
"Good. Ye Qing said one word, and he was very happy in his heart, and he didn't say a word more than anything else, because as long as there was this sentence, it was enough.
The wind knife on the side, his face was also full of joy, I saw Ye Qing touch it from this bosom, took out a pill with a Dan pattern, handed it to Ye Shengping, looked at Ye Shengping, and said seriously: "You don't want revenge, if you eat him, you can take revenge, otherwise, how can you take revenge if you look like this?"
Ye Shengping took the Danwen pill and looked at Ye Qing carefully, "What kind of person are you?" I can't see through you more and more, I really don't know?"
"You don't need to know, you just need to know, what are you going to do?" Ye Qing stood up and walked towards the door. Feng Dao followed behind him, frowning, worried, "Brother, don't you know, he is from the Ye family, if you know, then, why do you want to be with him, in this case, it is nothing more than burying a hidden danger around yourself?"
"Of course I know, but I also know that those three people have people who want to be killed by Ye Shengping, so I dare to use him so reassuringly. Otherwise, even if he wanted to, I wouldn't have agreed. Ye Qing looked at the courtyard, one by one, the brothers who were dancing with guns and sticks, with their hands behind their backs, and said lightly.
After listening to it, Feng Dao admired Ye Qing even more in his heart, because of what Ye Qing said before, plus these words now. Let the wind knife can't help but look at Ye Qing with admiration, now it seems that this Ye Qing is not like a stinky boy who has not dried up, but more like an old monster who has lived for many years.
Fengdao nodded, thought of an idiom, and said with a smile: "This is called, don't use suspicious people, don't doubt people." ”
Ye Qing turned his head and looked at the wind knife differently, "You are a disciple of the Feng family, and you have the body of the wind spirit, this is strange to me, then, how could the Feng family expel you as a genius from the Feng family, this is really unexpected?"
Blowing the dust on the top of the steps, Ye Qing and the wind knife sat on it. Wind Dao looked at the courtyard one by one, dancing with guns and sticks, his eyes were distracted, and he said retrospectively: "Of course, they won't throw away a wind spirit body. However, they will not let a single person, someone like me, do anything wrong. In my eyes, people are human beings, and they should be upright. Do you know that our five families have their own characteristics?"
"The detective of the Feng family, the charm assassination of the Hua family, the magic of the Xue family, the assassination of the Deadpool of the Yue family, the bloodline of the beast god of the night family, summoning war beasts, forming a battle. I am a disciple of the Feng family, but my personality is incompatible with the people of the Feng family, and I am simply a person of two worlds, and because of this, I was expelled from the Feng family. It's as simple as that?"
Ye Shengping, who ate the Danwen pill, and his fire dragon beast. The wounds on his body quickly healed, and Ye Shengping walked out with his head held high. It was followed by a fire dragon beast, with its head held high and very proud. His eyes were full of fighting spirit. One man and one beast, with high morale, looked at the wind knife and said: "Your Feng family's skills are the best in the world in detectives, so, have you found out where they will pass by?"
The wind knife twisted over, looked at Ye Shengping, his face was ruddy, and he couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, "This Danwen pill." It's a miracle drug. After eating one, all the injuries on my body are healed, and I am still so energetic. He coughed and stood up, "Death Valley, they have three masters, where to go, although it is dangerous, but it is also the safest place." Although there is a perennial fog, there are often white bats, and there are all kinds of demon beasts, but compared to this Yangguan Avenue, there is much better. ”
"This is also true, Yangguan Avenue, although the road is easy to walk, but. The target is too big, and there are bound to be many carjackings. Walking through Death Valley, it's different. At least it will make many people afraid to go?" Ye Shengping nodded, looked at Death Valley, and said reasonably.
Ye Qing followed his gaze, and on the canyon, there were clusters of black clouds, exuding a terrifying demonic aura. Not only did Ye Qing's chest feel tight and uncomfortable, he let out a long breath and looked at the two people: "Since this is the case, then, without further ado, let's set off now, where, ambush early, and then wait for the rabbit." ”
"If the news is not accurate, then, we will fall short?" Ye Qing looked at the wind knife and said the consequences of this matter.
Feng Dao touched his nose and snorted coldly, revealing Lao Tzu's appearance of being the first in the world and indispensable, "Let me tell you, our Feng family's detective skills are really the first in the world, unparalleled in the world, he is the first, guarantee that no one dares to call the second." So rest assured. The two nodded, Ye Qing looked at the wind knife, "I hope so, your Feng family's detective skills are the best in the world, unparalleled in the world, that is the best." Let's go!"
took out the tiger's mouth knife, the wind knife shook its arms, and the brothers put away their weapons one by one, and their momentum was high. The steps are neat and powerful, on the ground, stepping out of the loud voice, one by one eyes Qiongqiong Qiong, like the edge of the knife in the dark night. Ye Qing, Ye Shengping, the wind knife walked in front, showing his body, and everyone had a long glorious tail behind them.
The three of them stopped in Death Valley, and the bitter cold wind swept through Death Valley, making an unpleasant and piercing noise, screaming like hungry ghosts. There is a stone stele in front of him, staggering and crooked, it is covered with vines, and the stele is also a crack on it, with three big characters written on it, due to the crack in the stone wall, it looks crooked, like a wriggling earthworm, Death Valley.
As soon as I stepped into the valley of death, the cold wind became even more violent, like a knife. Hit on the face, the pain is so hard that people can't help but let out a grinning sound. Looking around, the white mist was filled, and from time to time, a flock of crows made a swishing sound, fanning the pitch-black plump feathers, and flew out, and there were white bats, perched on the stone wall, hanging upside down, their eyes opened, like copper bells, emitting red light.
In the canyon, it is bumpy, take a step or two, you can see Bai Sensen's human bones, the human bones are still wrapped around the shabby clothes, from the eyes or mouth came out of the rustling sound, followed by a red worm, crawled out, looked at the people, and got into it.
One by one, they were very careful, and they took more than ten steps forward. On the steep overhanging rock cliff, there is a dry and leafless, only black branch, on the black branch, squatting a feathered sparsely, not few, bare vulture on the head, at this moment, the surroundings are quiet, there are no crows, no white bats. Cold, on the black branches overhead, the vulture quacked twice.
Feng Dao couldn't help but shudder, and almost fell to the ground in fright, but fortunately, Ye Qing beside him grabbed his arm, helped him up, looked at him, and smiled, "The best disciple of the Feng family, why, like this, even a vulture can scare you to the ground, it really makes people laugh off their big teeth?"
The wind knife was angry, his face was long and ugly, and he looked at the cry, and saw that at the foot of the vulture, which had few feathers and no feathers on its head, there was this white skeleton corpse, staggering, tied to it with a worn-out hemp rope. I saw that the wind knife used the vitality in his hand and the wind whirlwind of the Feng family to control the tiger's mouth knife and flew out.
Pierced towards the vulture, the vulture quacked twice, the figure flashed, dodged, the tiger's mouth knife spun in the air, returned to the hand of the wind knife, and the wind knife put away the wind knife. I saw that the worn-out rope broke with a bang, and the white skeleton fell to the ground, Ye Qing looked at the wind knife, and couldn't help but admire it in his heart.
"It is worthy of the body of the wind spirit, and the control of the wind whirlwind is no less than that of anyone, which is really excellent. ”
Ye Qing and others were ambushed here. Ye Qing thought to himself, "This place, the perennial fog does not disperse, there must be some treasure, when this matter is over, you can be here to have a good investigation." ”
I saw a servant wearing coarse cloth clothes, walking in the front four and eight in the back, Yue Xiaochou rode a black blood horse in front, and two friends of Night Bad and Wind and Smoke Dance were behind, only to see the palm of the wind knife, a full moon scimitar formed by the wind appeared, and the wind knife waved casually, and one by one the scimitars flew out.
Stick to the ground and fly at top speed. Cut off the hooves of the black-blooded BMW one by one, and with a plop, the black-blooded BMW's legs flew out and lay on the ground. The three of them jumped and flew out. Standing on the top of the carriage, one by one the officials were also on alert, and the wind and smoke frowned, and saw the horses' hooves on the ground and the smooth cuts. The black-blooded horses, screaming and struggling, tried to get up from the ground.
Feng Yanwu muttered: "It's the Feng Family's Wind Whirlwind!"
The two of them glanced at the Wind and Smoke Dance, the night bad and the fire dragon beast merged early, wearing the fire dragon armor on their bodies, and the fire dragon spear in their hands emitted a fiery red light in the entire white mist. It looked very dazzling, and a coughing sound came out, and Yue Xiaochou held a red fan, covered his mouth, and coughed lightly twice, which was a sick one.
Feng Yanwu shouted loudly: "I don't know which hero is coming out to show up?"
Ye Qing and the others walked out. I saw that Ye Bad saw Ye Shengping, and Feng Yanwu saw Feng Dao, and the looks in the eyes of the two people were completely different. Night Bad's eyes, with surprise, and a hint of fear, "Ye Shengping, you are not dead?" Feng Yanwu was full of worship, respect, and more surprise, "Senior Feng, how can it be you? You are a monument to our Feng family?"
Ye Shengping smiled coldly, "The night is bad, God let me not die, I must let me seek revenge on you, today, is your death day." Ye Shengping burst into a shout, and successfully merged with the fire dragon beast, wearing the armor of the flame dragon, holding the flame sharp knife in his hand, the whole person burst into a loud shout, his feet were forced, the ground exploded, and the palm-sized stones flew out, and the two weapons rubbed out beautiful sparks in the air, making a piercing and noisy sound.
I saw the wind knife, looked at the wind and smoke and said: "The boy of the Feng family, I also advise you to leave the Feng family as soon as possible, it is not a place for people to stay, it is conducive to the development of your martial arts, you remember these words, you will understand in the future, since I and we meet here today, then, we are enemies, pull out your weapons, let us fight happily, and don't leave any regrets." ”
Feng Yanwu nodded and said, "Senior Feng, I remembered, please give me a lot of advice." "There is nothing in his hands, the Feng family has a martial art, called condensing qi into soldiers. I saw that the white vitality in his hand slowly condensed into a white iron sword, the powerful sword qi of the wind knife, carrying a powerful sword qi, like a cheetah on the grassland, saw the food, and rushed out frantically.
Yue Xiaochou looked at Ye Qing, opened the fan, revealed a sharp gaze, swept over Ye Qing, and said coldly: "Then, your opponent is me." The charm assassination of my Yue family..."Jumping up, the fan that opened in his hand suddenly emitted a white light, which was very dazzling, Ye Qing couldn't help but block his eyes, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand flowed with the air flow in the air.
With a block in his hand, the fan of the moon and sorrow slashed over the Qingfeng sword, and a red spark appeared, and it was another move to open and close, which was very domineering and mighty.
The momentum was powerful, I saw Ye Qing's Qingfeng sword, one swept over, Yue Xiaowu used the iron plate bridge, his waist was like a water snake, he bent down, and suddenly lifted up, the fan in his hand crossed under Ye Qing's neck, and a bright red bloodshot slowly appeared, Ye Qing touched his neck and said: "You, damn it, look at the moves!" Tai Chi swordsmanship, Four Seasons swordsmanship, thunder swordsmanship, five elements swordsmanship!"
In his previous life, as a sword god, he had a special feeling for the swordsmanship itself, and these swordsmanship was even more integrated. Any realm, it's all a fart. What is the first glimpse of the doorway, entering the hall, and the fire is green, it is useless. The Qingfeng Sword in Ye Qing's hand rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, forcing Yue Xiaowu to retreat again and again, and on his forehead, he was sweating profusely, panting, and finally pushed to the heel of the stone wall, and a backflip went up along the stone wall.
Make a move to enter the river and scatter silver ash. I saw the fan in his hand, suddenly, a dagger appeared, the mechanism in the fan touched, and the springs made a sound of touching, and the daggers flew out one by one. Ye Qing was also unflustered about this move, his eyes did not jump, he could be said to be calm, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was raised, and it rotated non-stop, at a speed of three hundred and sixty degrees per second, it quickly rotated, like a meat grinder.
One by one, the daggers flew over, and Bumper was bounced out. The sharp blade of the dagger also appeared one by one. Some daggers slashed over from the body of this month's sorrow, a long stream of blood flew out, and with two bumps, one by one the daggers were inserted into the stone wall, and the hard stone wall appeared with a crack that was visible to the naked eye, the thickness of the thumb, and the Qingfeng sword in Ye Qing's hand stopped turning and began the second Four Seasons Sword Technique.
First of all, the spring swordsmanship, the spring color of the garden could not be wrapped, and a red apricot came out of the wall. A little bit of cold light is a lot, but the power agrees, not very strong and comfortable surprisingly fast. I saw that the moon was caught off guard by this cold light. The fan in his hand turned into a disc to resist Ye Qing's sword tip, but it was really not good for Yue Xiaowu, his physical strength was exhausted, and several holes were pierced in his body.
Another branch of red apricot came out of the wall, and this move stabbed him, and his person died. With a whoosh, with the sound of breaking through the air, the sound of a rattle, stabbed out. Blood continued to flow out of Yue's sorrowful body, and one wound after another made him physically exhausted, and he grabbed the disc fan with two hands. As soon as he resisted suddenly, his whole body flew out directly, like a leaf, and long footprints appeared on the ground.
With a click, the fan in his hand was inserted into the ground, and he knelt on the ground before stopping. His face was pale, and the fan in his hand, however, Ye Qing was not a soft-hearted person, his mother-in-law's mother-in-law's family, and he used the second move of the Four Seasons Sword Technique to pick up the Heavenly Lotus Ye Infinite Blue, and there was already a dragonfly standing on his head.
The Qingfeng Sword in his hand directly drew a huge circle in the air, green lotus leaves, and there was a green cold light on it. flew out directly, followed by the sword in his hand and the person flew out together, like a dragonfly, only to see the moon sorrow down to the soft sword, like a silver snake, dancing, wandering, flashing in the air with sword light.
Ye Qing's lotus leaf had already broken the defensive tricks of the soft sword in his hand, like broken glass falling to the ground, and Yue Xiao's head tilted, plopped, and fell to the ground. Ye Qing hurriedly withdrew his hand, snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground, looked at the moon who fell to the ground to dissipate his sorrow, and said: "Fuck, you are a waste, I thought, what is that? How powerful are you? Mine has to have a dragonfly to stand on the head, as well as the autumn sword technique, as well as the winter sword technique, the thunder sword technique, the five elements sword technique, all of them have not been used, you fell to the ground, what kind of thing is this! Really, I don't have a chance to perform?"
"It's really not worth it for me to forcibly withdraw my hands and vomit ten catties of blood?" Ye Qing shook his head helplessly, then turned around, squatted down, looked at Yue Xiaoxiao's sorrow, pale face, and blood at the corners of his mouth, and said: "I'll go, it's really fucking annoying, who made me a doctor, the heart of the doctor's parents, I have to be you, otherwise, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for my conscience, every night when I sleep and dream in the future, I will dream of you, bleeding from the seven orifices, crying and mourning and saying to me, who told you not to save me?"
Okay, good pulse, patted Yue's sorrowful chest, and was just about to speak, his eyes froze, and he continued to grab Yue's chest, which was soft and soft, very comfortable, Ye Qing moved Yue's sorrowful eyebrows, and looked at his appearance, "So delicate, so soft, it must be, I'll go, why are you so powerful?"
Ye Qing raised his hand, grabbed this hand with the other hand, smiled, and said, "Right hand, ah, right hand, are you blessed?" Hehe, but, sister, even if you dress as a man, you still make me make such a big mistake, even if it is thunder and thunder." I'm a kid. Ye Qing smiled treacherously, continued to call the pulse, and frowned.
After all, men and women have different pulses, so it is natural to rediagnose. I wanted to learn from the appearance of a master, so I touched my goatee, but he didn't, so he had to take a look at his own bar, thinking, "I fainted this month, I must have lost too much blood, I don't know my shot, and she must have come in the past two days, the periodic blood loss once a month, coupled with the bleeding of the wound, can be described as a snow mountain, the treatment must be curable, but there is some trouble!"
Ye Qing looked around, found a cave, touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, hugged the moon to eliminate his sorrows, and his figure turned into a streamer and flew over.
Ye Shengping and Ye Bad, flying up, flying down, colliding, the vitality of the two people has been consumed, and the martial arts contest began, both of them have used the martial arts above the yellow level, the moves are complex, the vision is dazzling, and the power is powerful. The sharp knife in his hand swung out in the air, and he came out with a move, "The sword battle is made into a snow." ”
Every time the knife went out, the ice condensed in the air, and the red flames turned all the stones into debris, and the fire dragon spear in the hand of the night bad rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, like a round shield, and blocked it, and the fire dragon spear in his hand blocked a knife light, and made a bang, a strong collision, a bang, and on the surrounding rock walls, pieces of stones of different sizes and the size of a palm rolled down.
Followed by the figure of the night bad like a vigorous Araki ape, up and down, left and right, after a flash, the figure was like a ghost, came to the front of the night shengping, after the sword light fell into the air, the huge rocks turned into broken stones, exploded into the sky, and shouted sleepy, one by one, stones, smashed to the ground, and white smoke.
When a stab is stabbed, with the sound of a dragon's roar, this move is a ground-level martial art Yellow Dragon Howling Sea. A galloping yellow dragon, clinging to the surging waves, flew out of the rolling sea, opened its bloody mouth, danced hundreds of meters long beard, and made a deafening whistling sound. rushed over, only to see that the night ascension flat body method was not bad, and he used a heaven-level martial art "Yuxiang Shallow Bottom" to spend it from under the bad body.
Vigorous as a fish, like a fish in water, came behind the night bad, the flame knife in his hand condensed a powerful energy, just now a piece of stone, palm-sized stones, skull-sized stones, flew over, condensed towards the flame knife.
As soon as the night-bad "Yellow Dragon Roaring Sea" made a move, a yellow dragon danced and flew out. With a bang, he jumped over the cliff and disappeared at the end. A long, hundreds of meters long trail appeared on the stone wall. Night Bad waited for the smoke to clear, and found that there was no body on the ground, and there was a chilling feeling behind him, like another hungry ghost following him, and he felt very uncomfortable. He knew that the trick had failed.
smiled coldly, "If you want to replace me and sit in the position of the Yanlong armor, hum, you are still too young!" The Yanlong knife in his hand was swung out, and with a swing, it was the legendary heaven-level martial art "Eagle Strikes the Sky", and the sword qi was swung out, like a giant eagle falling from the sky, this eagle is not an ordinary giant eagle, but a giant eagle of the Condor Heroes, spreading its wings for hundreds of meters, and sending out a sharp eagle cry.
Whether it's an eagle or an eagle, you remember, he's just a bird, and no one looks at it, I like to talk nonsense, don't mind, he's also a Dapeng golden-winged eagle where the Buddha sits, and there is a problem.
The golden wings covered the sky and the sun, passing through Ye Bad's body, and a wound appeared on Ye Bad's chest, Ye Shengping didn't give him a chance, because he knew that he was careless last time, so he was succeeded by this kid, and this time, he would definitely not lose. He kicked it out, and he sinked Ye Shengping tightly into the stone wall, and a huge crater appeared, and it was pitch black.
As soon as Ye Shengping turned around, a fire dragon spear passed through his chest, he grabbed the tip of the fire dragon spear with his hand, grabbed it violently, flew out, and stuck it on the opposite stone wall. The palms of the night bad hands behind him were red, bleeding slowly, dripping blood on the ground, and his arms trembled, numb and painful. There was a red bloodshot in the eyes, and the momentum of the whole person was not weak at all, just like just now, it did not weaken, and the vitality in his hand was condensed in the degree, and a red vitality appeared with a strong suction.
The fire dragon spear on the opposite stone wall trembled, swished, and spun twice in the air, just like Sun Wukong turning somersault clouds, very arrogant. Returning to the hands of the night bad, Ye Shengping twisted around, and when he saw that the momentum of the night bad was not weaker than the beginning, he frowned, looked at him and said: "You have eaten the aeration pill, don't you know, after eating the aeration pill, using the vitality for one more second will cause great damage to the body, do you want to die? Don't you want to live?" The words he said were completely the concern of the elders of the night parents for the younger generations.
"Hmph, what is the difference between a person, like a salted fish, alive and dead. I didn't kill you, even if the Moon Elder would let me go, I wouldn't let me go. Ye Bad showed a hideous smile, the fire dragon spear in his hand, burning hot flames, a hand crossed from this, slammed it, the flames were blazing, and the eyes burned with a raging fighting spirit, "Hmph, maybe I'm just a bad ordinary person, and I want to eat this garlic, which is spicy and accompanied by stimulation." ”
"I know, you don't want to live because of your mother, but your mother's death is not the fault of the Ye family, I believe in you, you are a good child, and you are better than me, as long as you promise me, only for the Ye family in the future, I can die. Ye Shengping looked at this excellent Ye family disciple in front of him, he was really, really unwilling to kill him, he was really an excellent Ye family disciple. How many years, maybe a thousand years, five hundred years, fifty thousand years, will there be such a person.
Ye Bad sneered, stopped smiling, his face was cold, and he stared at Ye Shengping tightly, "You think I'm a good boy, you don't know anything at all? He drove my mother to death and made me breathe in my voice. I grew up step by step, step by step, with no one to help me, all on my own. Now that it's successful, have you come to tell me, let me be generous, let me be the Ye family, after all, you have the blood of the Ye family in your body? Hehe, I'll tell you now, it's impossible today, and it won't be possible in the future. ”
The fire dragon spear in his hand, accompanied by the shaking of his hand, appeared one after another, red blood mist, spread around this night shengping, the surroundings of night shengping suddenly lit up a beautiful light, the sharp tip of the fire dragon spear from his arm, slashed, slashed through his chest, he did not resist, he was thinking about what the night bad said, and asked himself: "Are we really wrong?" Or do I not know at all?"
Of course Ye Shengping didn't know, and he would never know. He's just a martial artist, he's a pawn, or rather, he's a knife, what can he know?
In the blood shadow, the fire dragon stabbed out again in the chest, Ye Shengping's eyes condensed, his eyes regained their look, a flame knife, and the night bad flew out of this blood shadow, and with a bang, the night bad once again trapped the stone wall, the blood mist slowly dispersed, and the vision was restored, only to see that in the black hole, the night bad's hand grabbed a stone, and with a bang, it turned into a powder that was more delicate than the white face, and fell from between the fingers and was blown away by the wind.
Ye Shengping looked at Ye Bad and said coldly: "I know, I understand." This world is originally the law of the jungle, and the strong are respected.
He also knew that he was wrong himself, that he probably didn't know anything, that he didn't know anything. He burst into the sky, his hair became fluffy, and his hair danced like a black snake in water. The figure turned into a streamer and strode away on a meteor.
Seeing Ye Shengping leave, Ye Bad slowly closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
The long sword formed by the condensation of the qi in Feng Yan Wu's hand is free to wield, and it changes according to his own mind. For a while, the spear danced, like a painting, the dragon out of the shell, the dragon rampage, flying everywhere, for his own spear, so that the battle "Canglong Feitian" is still very satisfied, otherwise, the corners of the mouth will not show a satisfied smile, will not appear a confident look.
"Senior, how is my "Canglong Flying Sky"?
The wind knife faced this body, with the pine bark on the mountain that has been exposed to the wind and sun, the tiger's mouth knife in his hand, slashed over, the dragon wailed, disappeared directly in the air, only to see the wind and smoke dance face, became very ugly, looked at the wind knife, and said, "Senior, what kind of trick is this, how can it be all of a sudden, my Canglong Feitian, there is no trace of it, but, my Canglong Feitian, among my peers, there is no enemy?" He randomly patted his head and said self-deprecatingly: " Of course, seniors are seniors, how can I be so stupid? But, seniors, you can't teach me a few tricks!"
Wind Dao nodded, and had the intention to guide him in a few moves, after all. In his body, there is the blood of the Feng family flowing in his body, and this is also his junior. suppressed his own cultivation, and became as strong as the wind and smoke dance, and fought.
The move of "gun out of the furnace", the spear dances, the edge is exposed, and the spear in the hand can be said to be driven straight in, and there is nothing to deal with. The spear in his hand seemed to have just been taken out of this oven, and the kind of fiery and passionate blood was fused together, which was very powerful. It's very fast, and it's very fast.
I saw the wind knife of the same level, and the tiger's mouth knife in his hand was just an ordinary tiger's knife, wrapped in the vitality in his body, and the sound of colliding with the metal that came out of the spear dancing in the wind and smoke. I saw that the wind knife's gaze froze, and he shook his head dissatisfied, as if there was a hungry wolf behind him, and he urged quickly.
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, what are you doing? Can you be hurry? How can you be like a snail, how can such a slow gun kill people, the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable, indestructible. How can you kill someone, it's just fast, why was Xiao Li Feidao able to defeat Shangguan Jinhong, isn't it just a fucking word, fast, fast No one else saw the shot, the knife was inserted in the place where it was reinserted, do you know?"
The wind knife is talking and resisting, and the tiger knife in his hand is orderly, and the moves are even more switchable. Teaching a lesson is like teaching a lesson to a brother who has not finished his homework and is about to go to school.
"Well, got it, senior?" Feng Yanwu is not a fool, nor is he a fool, he can make sense at one point, the spear in his hand is comfortable and fast, and the frequency of hand shaking is also more, but the strength is also a lot weaker, the tiger knife in the hand of the wind knife has used the power of nine bulls and two tigers, with such strength, in their Qingfeng Mountain, they can turn a lying cow stone into powder with a large blade, and the most important thing is that it is a one-person high, two thick and thin lying cow stones.
With a bang, the vitality spear in Feng Yanwu's hand disappeared in an instant, and it was annihilated.
Feng Dao covered his head, shook his head helplessly, and continued in a tone of hatred that iron is not made of steel: "Ah, you are a pig's head? What's the matter? Speed up, but what? No strength, like this, if you meet the eighteen bronze people of Shaolin Temple, you don't even have a chance to let them bleed, do you know? The song uses the lion's roar to make you really bleed? Do you know you kid? Don't think you're very good, it's far from good?"
"I know," nodded, Feng Yanwu regained his confidence, his eyes were full of confidence, the pride and disdain that were swollen just now disappeared completely, and he thought in his heart: "It's worthy of my predecessors, these things, these things, I haven't heard any of them, Shaolin kung fu plus songs and lion roar skills, it's too powerful, I still have to learn more from my predecessors?"
The vitality spear was condensed in his hand again, more than seven feet long, very powerful and domineering, with a kick of his foot, he grabbed the vitality spear with two hands, fast as lightning, ruthless as a tiger and leopard, and mastered the trick, but due to the thinness of the vitality power, it did not last long, and slowly the arm became numb, sore and painful. After defeating, the wind knife came over and tapped him on the arm a few times, telling him those things, what to pay attention to when shooting, how to block, how to save effort, and how to reduce the consumption of vitality.
After he understood it, he immediately fought it. His vitality spear, in her hand, seemed to merge with himself, and a spear was drawn, and then the spear came out of the furnace. There was no trace left on the body of the wind knife, on the contrary, the knife of the wind knife flowed down any knife edge on his body, and red blood flowed out, penetrating his clothes.
The wind knife put away the tiger's mouth knife, looked at the wind and smoke dance, and said: "Your marksmanship, doesn't it seem to be very clever? Why don't you switch weapons, in this way, you can catch the opponent off guard, and make the opponent sweat profusely, but you can take it step by step?"
"But ......" Feng Yanwu stammered, and did not express the doubts in his heart, but Feng Dao was not polite, coughed twice, pulled his throat, and said in a loud voice: "But what is it?
"But, no, no, no, but, the Great Elder and other elders said that switching weapons and being half-hearted will delay cultivation. Feng Yanwu said the concerns in his heart.
Wind Knife looked at Wind Smoke Dance, smiled and nodded with satisfaction. Nodding her head was her respect for herself, and then her face became embarrassed, looking at the wind and smoke dance, scolding and scolding, "That group of old bastards, none of them can teach people, they are all complacent, they don't know how to enter, they don't know progress, they don't know innovation, and the Feng family will be destroyed in this group of bastards sooner or later? It can't all be the same, besides, who said that there are no two identical leaves in the world, let alone people?"
"Since they are two different people, how can they teach people in one way, it is really a misguided child. ”
Nodding, he suddenly felt that what the wind knife said made sense. Feng Dao looked at him and listened attentively, nodded and understood, and said with a smile: "You understand, you understand, you are a good boy at all, thanks to not being brainwashed by those old bastards, and there is still salvation? Now you switch weapons to kill me? You must use all your strength?"
The wind and smoke danced and shouted, and the weapons in his hands began to switch, which was very stiff, and it also affected the battle. After beating for a while, Feng Yanwu's face was blue and purple, grinning and painful. The wind knife asked him to sit down, took out the ointment from the bag, and applied it carefully, as if he was treating his own child, very carefully. After smearing it, he continued: "You are done, you have listened, I will tell you when and what kind of weapon to change? After you know, the battle will be won in the future, and you will definitely be secretly happy in your heart, and you can't sleep?"
"The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the dagger can be melee, the spear can be attacked from afar, a spear is like a spear, the dagger is like a poisoned snake, there is a way, not more, but fine, proficient in the weapons of Sanqi, switch at will, and leave enough means to save life. Leaving hole cards can be described as one of our magic weapons, the use of vitality into soldiers?"
“......”
Feng Yanwu sat in place, engrossed, very attentive, nodding, and remembering every word with his heart.