Chapter 308: The Spirit Horse Misses Its Feet
"Hey!hey!" After listening to the complaint of the 'aunt' Hongshuang, Jiang Ning reluctantly raised his eyes and looked at Luo Yuliang, with a lot of impatience in his tone: "This old man, you are blocking my sun!"
Sitting beside Kapok, burying her head from beginning to end, Shu Lian, who seemed to be thinking about her thoughts, couldn't help but laugh out loud, most of the sun in the sky has hidden behind the distant mountains at this moment, and the clouds are beginning to dim, on the opposite side of this official road is a mound that is neither tall nor short, and their current position is just in the shadow of the mound, where is there any sunlight.
Luo Yuliang was very annoyed by Jiang Ning's lame eviction order, and couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to summon a spear to pick up the goods, and suddenly had a plan and dispelled the idea of doing it directly.
Clenching his hands into fists, Luo Yuliang shook at Jiang Ning, with a trace of shame on his handsome face, and said with a gentle smile: "That's really embarrassing, I'll leave right away!"
Gently patted the buttocks of the horse who was afraid of stepping on the clouds, the spirit horse named Thoreau immediately understood, shook his head and snorted, the white mist spread on the horse's hooves, Thoreau stepped on the clouds, and rushed directly towards Jiang Ning's side, the hind hooves supported the ground, and a pair of forefeet were raised high, about to step on Jiang Ning's face.
Luo Yuliang sneered, Tayun Ju was just a spirit beast in the Yuan Dan realm, and it was impossible to expect it to stomp on Jiang Ning with one foot, but it was absolutely no problem to make him disgraced by surprise.
As long as you can give birth to a start to provoke trouble, the things that follow will be much easier, if people make a mistake, the horse will naturally stumble, if Jiang Ning holds on to this matter, the next thing, it is not his Luo Yuliang's fault, after all, it is the horse who suddenly rushed up like crazy, and it is not what he Luo Yuliang meant, he said before, he will leave immediately.
The distance between the two was not far, and it was difficult for Tayunju to react suddenly, but Jiang Ning spent so much time talking in order to provoke the other party to make him make a move, and when Luo Yuliang suddenly became difficult, how could he not be alert.
Almost when Luo Yuliang stretched out his hand to pat the horse's ass, Jiang Ning immediately understood his intentions, and before the cloud horse stepped down, Jiang Ning's true yuan spread to the entire blanket under him, only to see him slap his palm in the air, and the entire blanket, including everyone on the blanket, slid out a distance of one zhang to the side, and dodged from afar, and the foot of the cloud horse Solo fell, the earth and stone were broken, and a pair of front hooves fell deep into the soil, and Luo Yuliang on horseback flew out from Thoreau's back because of this change。
"What are you doing?" Jiang Ning hadn't spoken yet, Chu Qingcheng, who had been silent for a long time, looked at Luo Yuliang in the air with unkind eyes, and Chen Shen asked.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" Luo Yuliang's face was full of hypocritical smiles, and he continued: "The horse is stubborn, and it can't be controlled for a while, which disturbs everyone, please forgive me, I must teach it a good lesson after I go back next time!"
Jiang Ning's painting style changed, and he suddenly appeared to Luo Yuliang
With a smiling face, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, people have misses, horses have stumbled, there are helpless things, how can I blame you, brother?"
Just waiting for the other party to be unforgiving, Luo Yuliang's spear that he shot at him was about to be raised, but when he heard Jiang Ning's words, his breath suddenly froze, and the other party's reaction made him a little embarrassed.
A formulaic smile hung on Luo Yuliang's face, and just as he was thinking about finding another reason to make a move, he saw a gray long sword suddenly appear in the man's hand, and his heart was suddenly happy.
Jiang Ning grinned, showing a row of white teeth, and sneered: "I know that Brother Tai didn't mean it, of course I don't blame you, but..."
The gray sword blade swam in the shadows, there was no sword light, Jiang Ning's figure flashed, and the next moment he returned to his original position, as if he had never moved at all.
The miserable neighing of the horse sounded suddenly, and when Luo Yuliang reacted, the horse named Thoreau, a pair of front hooves were broken at the knees, and the cross-section of the bones was neat, and at this moment the horsehorse was already trembling, and his eyes rolled and fell to the ground, almost foaming at the mouth.
"You!" the man floating in the air turned pale.
Without waiting for Luo Yuliang to say anything, Jiang Ning's laughter sounded next to the official road:
"A man misses, a horse misses, your horse loses its hooves!"
"You're looking for death!"
The ink-colored spear instantly appeared in Luo Yuliang's hand, he was already furious at this moment, but he didn't bother to go around with Jiang Ning anymore, if he didn't take those women over and ravage them, he felt a little sorry for his loss this time.
"Oh, marksmanship!" Jiang Ning smiled lightly, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, among the long weapons, guns are the most popular, but since his debut, he has really not encountered many powerful gun masters, and he has also raised three points of interest at the moment.
The spear flag hunts and hunts the wind, and the earth rain is like clouds and murderous.
The spear dragged behind him, bringing up bursts of dust, Luo Yuliang bowed and stepped forward, arcing like electricity, and before the spear fell, there was a spirit of a thousand troops forming on his body.
Shu Lian, who was still sitting on the blanket and watching the battle quietly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and with a move, she easily used the three skills of 'dragging', 'arc', and 'collapse' in marksmanship.
Shu Lian glanced at Jiang Ning deeply, but now that this man is here, she probably won't have the opportunity to go back and report these things to the high priest.
The ink-colored spear swung the dragon, the wind swung the willow like unpredictable, its advance was sharp, its retreat was fast, like a white snake spitting letters, the dragon out of the water, for a while, Jiang Ning's body was full of gun shadows!
The corners of Luo Yuliang's mouth showed a bloodthirsty smile, this trick is a nameless lonely move left over from the Qixin Palace's marksmanship inheritance, although it is even ...
He didn't have a name, but he was the only one in the family who practiced it, and it was this move that had previously repelled the three Star Pole Eight Layers joining forces.
As soon as he came up, he decided to end this battle in the fastest and most domineering way, he couldn't wait to see the woman taken away, and Jiang Ning had a desperate look on his face after Xiu Wei was abolished.
Jiang Ning's response was just an unpretentious sword.
"Moon Blade: Three Thousand Weights!"
(End of chapter)