Chapter 266: Who Are You?
The two sons of black and white were really desperate to run, because the melee battle they had just tried immediately made Wu Tianyuan's left arm close to the shoulder be punched, and Qi Zongheng was on the right palm and the palm was almost poked out of a bloody hole. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
It's not that they haven't touched the armor of the Trick Soldier Gate, but it's the first time they've encountered such unimaginable terrible armor as Tang Ying today.
What kind of armor, especially the armor worn on a creature like a human being, which is actually very fragile, can withstand the palm of a martial arts master? However, Wu Tianyuan's real palm hit Tang Ying's shoulder, but the latter's action did not stagnate at all, and it was a punch that rushed up, and the internal strength and the power of the punch combined to fight back and hit Wu Tianyuan's left arm in an instant. The power inside and outside made Wu Tianyuan scream very loudly.
Qi Zongheng sandwiched the "trophies" Ding Nanzhu that had just picked up and picked up again after flying to stop Tang Ying from continuing to pursue Wu Tianyuan, who would have thought that Tang Ying would really put down Wu Tianyuan and ignore it, and came as soon as he twisted his body and raised his palm, it was the frame that made it clear that he wanted to hit it hard.
Before Qi Zongheng's palm and Tang Ying's scaly palm collided, Heizi suddenly noticed that the opponent's palm seemed to be abnormal. And the moment the true qi burst out between the palms of the two and the moment the palms touched, Qi Zongheng understood that what he saw before was not wrong, and there was something else in the palm of the other party's palm.
Qi Zongheng is not an external skill, the palm of the palm instantly saw blood, fortunately, he had already noticed it, and he retreated with a touch, and he didn't dare to press that palm with the other party when he was injured in the inner house. Qi Zongheng glanced at the palm overflowing with red blood, but at the same time, he didn't want to fight with this disgusting and clever woman who didn't know how many disgusting and clever people he didn't want to.
It was precisely because of the loss that made the two sons of black and white run all the way with the attitude of never fighting, wanting to get rid of the woman who refused to stop chasing alive.
This chase of Tang Ying is not dominant, because although she has armor to help, the two old men she chases can complement each other, and the speed is not slower than Tang Ying. What seemed to be a chase that would last a long time changed after a short time, when a man with white hair like a snowman suddenly appeared in the middle of the road.
The man put his hands behind his back, tilted his face slightly, and looked at the black and white son with murderous intent in addition to contempt.
No one has looked at the two owners of the Black and White Village with this kind of eyes, even Zhang Laodao, who can now be determined to be an immortal realm on Wudang Mountain, has never seen them like this. But today, the white-haired man cast such a look, even if he was still outside of Li Xu, Wu Tianyuan and Qi Zongheng could clearly confirm that they could see each other's gaze, which was the same as extreme contempt and death sentence.
"My grandson is a great master of the immortal realm, and I also passed on the magic of the galaxy to my granddaughter-in-law, I really didn't expect that there would be people in the world who really dared to go to their trouble. You are different from the paradise that wants to pick up the cheap, the black and white village will definitely become a complete white land, and the two of you will die here today. ”
The white-haired man's words were always like whispers, constantly changing in intensity and speed as the black and white two sons approached.
Wu Tianyuan suddenly thought of who this person was, and so did Qi Zongheng.
There is only one person in the Trick Soldier Sect who can say this kind of arrogant words into a completely conclusive statement, and that is the best candidate for the next master of the Trick Soldier Sect, Zhang Yun's uncle and grandfather, and Jiang Manshuang, the former master of the Soldier Hall.
Wu Tianyuan and Qi Zongheng admit that Jiang Manshuang is indeed not a person to be messed with, but this does not mean that they think that they can't get past the white-haired former military hall master in front of them with their joint efforts.
One mile is too short for the four masters here, so when Jiang Manshuang's words are finished, when the two sons of black and white make up their minds to work together to overcome the full frost, the four people in front and behind are about to converge in one place.
Heaven and earth are distorted, and the confidence of the black and white son, who had seen Tang Luoyan fall to the ground with the galaxy before, trembled. It wasn't a change in the circumference of a person's body, the air within fifty zhang of Jiang Manshuang's body was visibly distorted, as if the sky and the earth had begun to collapse towards the place where he was, as if Jiang Manshuang had turned into a bottomless abyss, distorting everything, including the sky and the earth, and even the light, and then sucking it in.
When the matter came, Wu Tianyuan and Qi Zongheng couldn't change their choice again, they could only stiffen their heads, hold the chess scales, and slam into the opponent's huge galaxy falling to the ground.
Tang Ying didn't chase after him, but went around in a small circle behind Jiang Manshuang, and pulled something out of the huge iron box that Jiang Manshuang brought.
It seems that there are a lot of things in the big box that must be thousands of pounds away, such as projectiles, such as dragon fire guns, such as strange-shaped Karakuri, such as a machine full of strength. Tang Ying not only made up for the consumption, but also began to turn into a moving turret like Nangong Fangfang, who the two sons of black and white had not been able to see. She wasn't worried that Jiang Manshuang would lose, but the opponent still had hostages in his hands, and she didn't want to be unprepared in case those two old things wanted to escape. You must know that Yan'er personally asked her to be her sister just now, and she can't break her word, and she can't even save her hostages.
The battle between the two sons of black and white and Jiang Manshuang looked very boring, because in that large distorted space with a radius of fifty zhang, the two sons of black and white could only play the pitiful role of resisting and then resisting. The stones they picked up along the way were not as powerful as those seemingly ordinary chess pieces, which were actually carefully crafted by the two of them.
You must know that in the face of a big master like Jiang Manshuang, who is a cut above any of them, even a little bit of a place that cannot exert its full power will become the fatal weakness of the two owners of Hei Bai Zhuang.
So when Jiang Manshuang broke Wu Tianyuan's left arm with another palm, Qi Zongheng finally grabbed Ding Nanzhu's neck fiercely, and then raised his left hand and pointed at Ding Nanzhu's vest, so that the poor girl who had been in a coma woke up.
Qi Zongheng didn't want to use the hostage, Ding Nanzhu should have been just his trophy, but now he had to use this woman to make the opponent throw a rat trap.
The heaven and earth in a radius of fifty zhang suddenly returned to clarity, Jiang Manshuang's clothes were not chaotic and he was not panting, and he had already achieved his goal. Letting such a crazy adversary treat the people in his hands as more important hostages than trophies is more sure of a chance to save the hostages alive.
From Tang Ying's transmission, Jiang Manshuang already knew the importance of this girl, and he decided to take her back and bring her to his grandson.
Tang Luoyan waited anxiously at the gate of the courtyard, and when she saw Jiang Manshuang appear, she immediately felt joy, but after seeing Tang Ying's hugging person, she felt a sense of fear. What she feared came true, and the only "medicine guide" that might have been her husband's wake-up would never live again.
Jiang Manshuang pushed open the door of Zhang Yun's resting room, and a voice full of fear immediately came out.
"Who are you?"