Chapter 517: You Are Not Deserved
Ma Xiaozhao escaped from death, but he thought that he was lucky enough to pick up such a flying sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info:
So she swung the flying sword in front of her, shouting, "Get out of the way, let me go." ”
Even if this flying sword is just swung, there is a sword flash, look at the power, just this sword can cut people off.
Beiying was frightened in his heart, so he could only retreat from the door, and under the pressure of Ma Xiaozhao's sword, he kept moving backwards and retreated to the corner.
Seeing that the eagle was no longer in danger to him, Ma Xiaozhao breathed a sigh of relief, rushed to the door quickly, and was about to take the road out.
At this time, Su Yuan, who had been standing in the Sword Casting Valley, nodded slightly, then turned around and returned to the Sword Casting Valley.
It turned out that the flying sword just now was the fifth-level divine sword that Su Yuan had just created.
Could it be that Ma Xiaozhao's luck was good to pick it up, but Su Yuan's spell was sent into Ma Xiaozhao's hands, otherwise how could Ma Xiaozhao be so lucky and pick up the peerless sword so easily.
Just when Su Yuan just turned around, he saw that the sword maniac had just come from the valley, and when he saw Su Yuan giving birth at the mouth of the valley, the sword maniac couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and shouted: "You still want to escape, come back to me quickly." ”
Although he was angry, the sword maniac was relieved, and he could only be sure that the sword light just now had nothing to do with Su Yuan, so the sword maniac was not so nervous.
As a sword maniac, how could he tolerate other people's sword-forging skills being stronger than him?
Su Yuan followed the sword maniac back to the boulder, and the sword maniac began forging the flying sword again.
At this time, Ma Xiaozhao had already rushed to the door of the house, and the flying sword in his hand kept pointing at Beiying.
At this time, Beisuke broke all ten fingers, lying on the ground and screaming, at this time, seeing Ma Xiaozhao about to escape, Beisuke immediately shouted: "Stop her, can't let her run, this cheap, catch her back." ”
It's just that under the tip of Ma Xiaozhao's sword, Beiying didn't dare to move at all, for fear that he would be cut off ten fingers like Beijie.
Seeing that there was the door in front of him, Ma Xiaozhao finally breathed a sigh of relief, quickly turned around, and pushed the door open.
But at the moment when Ma Xiaozhao had just turned around and the tip of the sword was no longer pointing at Beiying, he saw Beiying suddenly take out a pink sachet from his arms and throw it at Ma Xiaozhao.
The sachet fell at Ma Xiaozhao's feet, exploded with a "bang", and a cloud of pink smoke rushed out, enveloping Ma Xiaozhao in it.
Ma Xiaozhao exclaimed, and just wanted to rush out of the house, but his body immediately weakened, and he fell to the ground with a "plop", and the flying sword in his hand also fell to the ground.
The eagle's face immediately returned to its smug expression, and he took a few steps forward, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, a breeze blew out, blowing pink smoke out of the door.
Then, Beiying looked at Ma Xiaozhao, who was sitting on the ground, and said with a smile: "You still can't escape from my palm." ”
"This ...... What is this" Ma Xiaozhao only felt that his mouth was dry, his whole body was hot, and the eagle standing in front of him gradually blurred.
"This is the famous Hehuansan, as long as you inhale a little, you will completely become a shameless slut, hahaha, Senior Sister Xiaozhao, this is really a fight not to leave, to go backwards. In a moment, all I have to do is stand here, and you'll come to me. Jay Eagle chuckled.
Hearing this, Ma Xiaozhao was shocked, shook his head desperately at the moment, and said, "No...... No...... I wouldn't be like that!"
While speaking, Ma Xiaozhao crawled towards the door of the house, but she had no strength in her body, and even in her eyes, it seemed that Beiying, Beisuke, and even the person who was as dirty as a beggar had turned into Su Yuan's appearance, attracting her and unable to leave.
Looking at Ma Xiaozhao's face becoming more and more ruddy, and even more embarrassed by the moon, Beiying couldn't help but feel proud, at this time she saw the flying sword under Ma Xiaozhao at a glance, and her eyes showed greed: "Today is really a bumper harvest, not only got a beauty, but also got a flying sword." ”
At this time, Jiesuke had already applied some medicinal powder, so that the wound on the ten fingers no longer bleed, but the pain was getting stronger and stronger.
Thinking that he was not in a good position, he broke his ribs inexplicably a few days ago, and lost ten fingers today, all of which were related to Ma Xiaozhao, Beisuke was angry and said to Beiying: "Brother clan, let me play after you finish playing, okay? I can't lose ten fingers in vain." ”
Beiying smiled: "Yes, of course, everyone here has a share." ”
Hearing this, the man in the sword casting house was overjoyed and asked, "I have a share too?"
Beiying laughed and said, "You have it too, when you're done playing, I'll let her climb into the Sword Forge Valley by herself, if Quan Zhong doesn't die, he can enjoy our masterpiece." ”
Hearing the words of the three of them, Ma Xiaozhao was angry and ashamed, but gradually, her consciousness became blurred, and at the moment when she lost consciousness, there was only one figure floating in her mind, that is, Quan Zhong, who was dressed in cloth and had his hair coiled on top of his head with a branch.
"Brother Quanzhong!" At the moment of losing consciousness, Ma Xiaozhao muttered the last name.
As soon as he heard that Ma Xiaozhao was still chanting Quan Zhong's name before he lost consciousness, Bei Ying immediately became furious and scolded: "Isn't my Bei family still worthy of you? Hmph, even if I finish playing with you, I will shave your face!"
After that, the eagle was about to pounce forward towards Ma Xiaozhao.
But at this time, I only heard a cold and piercing voice in the room: "Not worthy, you just don't deserve to lift your shoes." ”
Hearing this voice, Beiying suddenly felt the cold hairs on his back stand upright, and he kept chilling, and his whole body couldn't help but shiver.
Jay Eagle hurriedly jumped up, grabbed the flying sword beside Ma Xiaozhao, and after retreating a few steps at the same time, the tip of the sword was aimed at the place where the sound came from.
Where the tip of the sword pointed, I saw that at the door where the sword was cast, there was a person with a face as heavy as water, and his eyes showed infinite killing power.
After seeing this person, Beiying trembled with fright and asked in surprise, "You...... How can you get out?"
Because the person standing in front of him was Su Yuan, who thought that he had entered the Sword Casting Valley and become a slave for life, and his life was worse than death at this time.
But at this time, Su Yuan was not only standing here well, but also dressed normally, not at all like life was worse than death.
And after Jiejie saw Su Yuan, he shouted excitedly: "Quan Zhong, how dare you show up?" Great, clan brother, hurry up and teach him a lesson! Grab him and hang him on the roof, let him see it with his own eyes when we play with Ma Xiaozhao." Hahaha, I don't know what he's like. ”
However, after a few laughs, he found that the whole room was surprisingly quiet, and apart from him, Beiying and the man did not laugh with him.
Could it be that the way I said it wasn't funny, and the clan brother had a better way.
Thinking of this, Beisuke hurriedly looked at Beiying, but he was surprised at this look.
Because as a high-level clan brother of Sanxian, his legs trembled at this time, and the legs were already soaked, and drop by drop of fishy yellow ** fell to the ground.
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