Chapter 52: Meddling in a fierce fight, losing BMW
"Your Excellency really wants to intervene!"
Ding Yuanyuan originally planned to see if these people would make a move, although the sword that stabbed at Meng Lanyana was powerful but not without all his strength, but even such a sword was blocked by the brocade white-robed young man in front of him seemingly at random, and he didn't know how many successful forces he used. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"So what!"
Long Qingyu raised his eyebrows, and the handsome face said playfully, not to mention how this woman named Ding Yuanyuan looks, but from the side, it can be seen that there is an evil aura between this woman's eyebrows. Long Qingyu is the kind of good child who has been influenced by his elders since he was a child, and he has always been chivalrous and righteous, and he is advertised as a good peace, no matter how beautiful this woman looks, it is also a sense of disgust from the bottom of his heart.
And before, he said to Meng Lanya that if there is anything you can do to me, although it was something that I said to apologize before, but it was serious in Long Qingyu's heart.
"Look for death!"
Ding Yuanyuan was also furious, I didn't expect this person to be so ignorant, I thought I was afraid of you!
Ding Yuanyuan didn't make a sword shot, and the quicksand shadow formed by the true qi went away with the power of devouring the dragon Qingyu. This desert sand palm is much stronger than Meng Lanya's skill, like a wind and dust storm. She smiled secretly in her heart, seeing that my palm doesn't slap you into mud, hum .......
"Get out of the way!"
Long Qingyu shouted when she was about to palm, Ma Ming and Lu Hao flashed to the side in time, and Xue Rubing and Ning Er also helped Meng Lanya to come to Ma Ming's side.
"Ssangyong goes to sea!"
Long Qingyu had already run his dantian true qi, and when he saw the opponent's palm attacking, the dragon god's palm was also as fast as lightning, and his palms were like two golden dragons shining with golden light under the infusion of true qi, rushing towards them with incomparable strength, making Ma Ming and Lu Hao on the side feel a little depressed.
Bang bang~
Cracking sound~
The palms of the two sides collided violently, and the aftermath of the raging spread rapidly to all sides, and the ground under the feet of the two people was no longer green and tender grass at this time, revealing a yellow layer of soil.
Why is this kid so powerful! It seems that this palm is even more powerful than my desert sand palm!
The corners of Ding Yuanyuan's mouth were shocked and blood flowed out, and he looked at the other party with some horror. I thought that even if this palm couldn't kill this little white face, it would have to be seriously injured. I didn't expect that I was injured, but the other party seemed to be light, and I couldn't see the injury or abnormality at all.
Could it be that this kid is carrying a bow that is already a strong crossbow to death, and uses a special method to cover it up in order to bluff, but looking at the other party's calm appearance, it doesn't look like a pretend.
Hmph, whether you pretend or not, I am not so easy to mess with, Ding Yuanyuan made a decision in a split second after the palm, only to see her raise her true anger and quickly wave her palms again to Long Qingyu's waist and abdomen, and this time she also increased her strength.
Long Qingyu was only shocked a little backward after the palm, and he felt that he was at ease with her, not because of how high his martial arts were, but because of his martial arts being higher than the other party's.
Ma Ming and Lu Hao over there were holding the Qiankun Rusty Sword and the Thin-Winged Cicada Knife, not worried about their own son-in-law, but out of instinctive habit of protecting their son-in-law, they had to be prepared for emergencies at all times.
When Long Qingyu saw the desert sand palm attacking again, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile and waved his palm to greet him instantly, the dragon god palm is a well-known palm in the rivers and lakes, to the yang to the yang, belongs to the kind of very domineering martial arts.
The two sides fought with each other again in an instant, and the directions around them kept changing, and the places where they fought were all stumps and fallen leaves, and birds were scattered, like a sweep in the forest.
The surroundings became distorted with the collision of the two palms again, and the endless quicksand of Ding Yuanyuan's desert sand palm seemed to have lost the last oasis, and anyone who encountered it could not escape its clutches. And Long Qingyu's dragon god palm is even sharper, and the dragon roars like a monarch high in the sky, roaring the world with the domineering spirit of a king.
"Boom~"
The two trees closest to each other were shattered by the huge shockwave and flew in all directions.
Ding Yuanyuan flew out upside down with the sawdust, and her body hit a tree, which was not too thick and was suddenly broken, and her body flew out a few meters and rolled to the ground, already seriously injured and vomiting blood.
At this time, Meng Lanya, who was supported by the maid Ning'er, was also dumbfounded when she looked at the fight scene, and secretly said in her heart, knowing that this guy had good martial arts, but she didn't expect it to be so good. Even the senior sister he hated was not his opponent of a few tricks! It seems that this guy fought with me last time as if it was fun, and you underestimated me so much! Hmph, one day I will surpass you! I also show off my might in front of you!
Although Ding Yuanyuan's desert sand palm is also good, in the final analysis, it is still not as good as the dragon god palm, not to mention that the skill is not as good as Long Qingyu. Long Qingyu has comprehended a lot of the essence of martial arts since the first battle in the Luoyang Ring, and his skills have greatly improved.
Coincidentally, the center of the battle between the two sides changed and became close to the carriage, and Ma Ming was only concerned about the safety of everyone here, and forgot to lead the carriage far away. And Ding Yuanyuan's first palm cyclone inevitably deliberately rushed away, and the carriage was suddenly lifted to pieces, and the BMW carefully selected by Ma Ming was also hit to the ground by this powerful force.
Everyone also saw it at this time, this was Ding Yuanyuan's intention. It was indeed Ding Yuanyuan's intention, she thought that this young man is not easy to deal with, and you have to pay the price, the price!
Hiss~
The originally tall and mighty BMW let out a painful scream, and blood holes could be seen everywhere on the horse's body, dripping with blood, and the mouth was hula hula and making a dying sound.
Ma Ming was the first to run over at this time, and people have some feelings for a long time, although this is a horse, but it was selected by himself, and there is a special affection in it. Every time I feed the forage or something, I take care of it myself, and it is a natural care for it for a long time.
When Ma Ming walked up to the horse, the horse seemed to look at Ma Ming who came over with some sadness in his eyes. The horse's head was slightly raised, as if it had used its last bit of strength, and it made the intimate neighing that Ma Ming had when he fed the hay before, and then slowly lay on the ground and never got up.
Ma Ming looked at the lifeless horse in front of him, a few tears fell from his eyes unconsciously, gently stroked the horse's head for a while, and then carried the Qiankun rusty sword, and walked towards the Ding Yuan Garden over there with a solemn look.
Ding Yuanyuan looked at Ma Ming's eyes that wanted to kill people when he came over, and he was also a little afraid in his heart, he was seriously injured now and he was not slaughtered!
"This son, please don't want his life!" Meng Lanya looked at Long Qingyu with a pleading gaze and said, he saved himself, but he begged him not to hurt the senior sister who was chasing him, and he had no confidence in his heart.
"For the sake of me and her, let her go!" Seeing that Long Qingyu was speechless at that time, Meng Lanya continued.
"Hey!"
"It's also a matter between you and the same door!" Long Qingyu thought for a while and sighed slightly.
"Thank you, Childe!"
Meng Lanya saw that Long Qingyu agreed, and nodded weakly to him in thanks.
"Uncle Ma let her go!"
When Ma Ming heard his son's words, he immediately glanced at her with hatred, but the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped, he walked straight over and waved his palm to hit Ding Yuanyuan somewhere, and Ding Yuanyuan's appearance suddenly became older.
"Her martial arts have been abolished, and she can't afford to make big waves. ā
Long Qingyu looked at all this in front of him and said lightly, Meng Lan Yajian can only be like this, if he is not abolished, he may not know how to deal with himself in the future!
With the help of Lu Hao, Ma Ming dug a deep pit and buried his beloved BMW, and put a piece of waste stone slab on top to prevent other carnivores from eating.
Everyone packed up their things and prepared to hurry, they didn't care about Ding Yuanyuan's life and death, let her fend for herself! Ma Ming glanced back at the mound where the BMW was buried, and then followed the few people who walked far in front ......of him.