Chapter 709: Staggered Figures
The young man refused his request, and he walked to the top of the mountain, and the majestic sword momentum and beautiful sword dance all left a deep imprint on his body and mind. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
It was when he was fascinated by it, he suddenly found that the robe behind him was swinging, turned his head to look, seemed to be a little dumbfounded, paused for a few breaths, and a crisp sound sounded next to him in an instant: "Uncle Fatty, have you seen my brother"?
Qi Yucheng's cheeks trembled, faintly confused, and after a while, he said confusedly: "This, that, who is your brother?" Eat, play, or people"?
Feng Wu was very angry, the consequences were very serious, silently, and put a foot on his ass, only to see Qi Yucheng's two or three hundred pounds of body moving with the wind, and a dog eating came in an instant.
"Wind and fire, the old drunkard doesn't have a brother there, what should I do now?" The vast sea of people, the earth-shattering shout, trying to find someone, how easy it is to say.
The wind and fire quickly withdrew from the crowd, in a corner, lying on all fours, closing his eyes, and began to think about life, Feng Wu also followed, two small hands, holding his cheeks, a trace of pity, distressing.
The night is deeper, the clouds are deeper!
The long sword is related to each other, dancing with the wind, the autumn water has no trace, leaning on the sky and slaying the dragon!
It was late at night, and it was about dusk, and they were so fascinated that they had forgotten what time it was.
"Tongqiu Wind ------- Victory"
After half a night of battle, a struggle came to an end.
Feng Huo suddenly got up and whispered in Feng Wu's ear.
With a smile like a silver bell, Xiao Fengwu was very happy, rubbed her white body, and drove towards the crowded crowd.
"Let's let'-------, let's "
Without Jing Yao's management, the two ancient beasts that were not afraid of heaven and earth, and they were both young, so they naturally did what they wanted, Feng Wu put his two little hands behind his back, and shouted in the crowd with a swagger.
The surrounding spectators seemed to forget the wonderful fight on the field, but instead put their minds on the two little guys, just a moment of distraction, and immediately a strong force attacked, and the crowd on both sides, oppressed by this, involuntarily fell to the side.
"Why did you hit me"?
"Rub, looking for death"?
A chaos, with the stirring of the two little guys, they were about to draw their swords against each other, but fortunately there was a smart man, pointing to the little girl in front of him, and said, "Look, what is she going to do"?
"Huh"? The crowd was stunned for a moment, and the little girl's step by step, straight road, and the location leading to it turned out to be a battle field.
At this time, they only felt that this strange little girl seemed to attract them a little more.
With the same thoughts as everyone, of course, it also includes the four demons of disorder, Tong Qiufeng saw this little girl later, and was stunned by Xiaofeng Wu, of course, with his status, it is impossible to be angry with a little girl, although this little female devil is a little special.
However, at this moment, the drunken fairy has a thousand words, but he can't say that he can still be obedient when Jing Yao is in Fenghuo and Feng Wu, but now, he is really a little sad about the two guys who are not afraid of heaven and earth.
One got up, as light as a swallow, and stood beside them in just a few moments, and said with a hint of complaint: "Didn't I let you come?"
Feng Wu pouted, and asked rhetorically, "If you don't let us, you can't come?" What is your relationship with us"?
The drunken fairy is a good intention, there are many people here, after all, it is impossible to take care of it all the time, this person is crowded, and these two are not such a peace, if something happens, how can they explain to Jing Yao.
After a moment of silence, he compromised: "Since you are here, follow me and don't move around at will."
Feng Wu rolled her eyes and said, "Do you see my brother?"
The drunken fairy shook his head, he was also looking for Jing Yao, but he seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and no news came out at all.
This Qishan sword discussion is so grand and large-scale, although most people can't participate, but it is worth the trip to be lucky enough to have a look, but he didn't come, and the drunken fairy frowned deeply, and seemed to have a bad premonition.
Feng Wu and Feng Huo raised their feet and left, leaving him alone to ponder, and by the time he reacted, the two had already walked a long distance.
A healthy walk, following closely, when running closer, helplessly said: "Where are you going"?
Feng Wu turned his head slightly, and said impatiently: "Let's just go to the front to see the competition, if my brother is here, he will definitely be able to see us."
Regarding the arrival of the two little guys, the other four demons didn't say much about Tong Qiufeng's intervention, but the drunken fairy was busy with everything, and it was not good to scold, so he could only accompany him carefully.
Standing in a competition field, time passed quietly, but Jing Yao still had no trace, and Feng Huo and Feng Wu looked at each other gently.
"Uncle Big Nose, your nose looks like a carving"!
A loud shout startled all sides on the field, especially the brother with a slightly bigger nose, and the depression in his heart at this time was beyond words.
"Shut up", the drunken fairy can't bear it anymore, this is Qishan's sword, not the previous inn and casino, if something happens, his drunken fairy is not enough to see.
Just for a moment, the corner of his eye squinted, the little guy, muttering his lips at this time, two big eyes were filled with crystal tears, and the words that came to his mouth were finally swallowed by him.
It's just that the good times didn't last long, and after about a quarter of an hour, the bored Feng Wu casually roared, but it caused boundless trouble.
"Tongqiu Wind ------ Victory"
With the announcement of the fifth march, Zisang immediately shouted: "I don't accept it, if it weren't for that little girl, how could he lose?"
"That ......," he looked at the rest of the demons, as he also felt embarrassed.
"Do you want them to fight again"? After several people looked at each other, the fifth sign asked tentatively.
Tong Qiufeng watched coldly, and when he heard their conclusion, he asked lightly: "Zisang Xinright, you can't afford to lose, right?" If so, I can let Ziheng fight again."
And Feng Wu, who was roared by the drunken fairy, suddenly straightened his rickety waist, smiled, and said, "Old drunkard, did you hear that?" Uncle Tong is a reasonable person."
After speaking, she jumped up, trotted to Tong Qiufeng's side, and said to Zi Sangxin, who was sulking opposite: "I heard my brother say last time, his limbs are developed, what's behind it"?
Touched his head, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "By the way, simple-minded, Uncle Tong, you say, is it used to describe him?"
Tong Qiufeng's cheeks bulged very much, and he endured it very hard, and finally laughed out loud, and a few people next to him looked at the little girl who looked like an adult, and also smiled kindly, but the people on the right side of Zisang's heart were not so happy, and they lost a game for no reason, which cost a lot, and the most important thing was the loss of face.
Thinking about it, Zisang said angrily: "If you hadn't shouted and screamed, would he have lost his sense of proportion and lost the game?"
Feng Wu glared at him angrily and said, "I just wow, your pants fell off...... Can't you just joke? My brother once said that soldiers are not tired of deceit, and soldiers are treacherous, if even a little girl's words he will lose his sense of proportion, which really confirms what my brother said, what kind of general leads what kind of soldier."
"Who is your brother"? Zi Sang's heart said with a deep face: "I want to crush him to ashes."
"Oops", Feng Wu suddenly shouted, "I have a stomachache, I need to find a corner to make it easier, you continue, go away."
It's just that at the speed of her running, where is it like a person with a stomachache, in the blink of an eye, her figure gradually faded, leaving only Zisangxin's right face hideous, if it weren't for her young age, if it weren't for the fact that the rest of the four demons were standing here--------
"Old drunkard, don't follow us anymore, I'll go back with Fenghuo", Feng Wu was annoyed by the tail behind him.
The drunken fairy stared at her faintly for a moment, spat out two words, and said, "I don't believe it."
"You"? Feng Wu pursed her lips and walked forward sullenly, but in her heart she had cursed the old drunkard ten thousand times.
Walking to the side of the crowd, she turned her little head, suddenly pointed to the drunken fairy behind her, and shouted loudly: "Help! Traffickers, uncles help Feng Wu".
Blowing and breaking skin, two watery eyes, and a princess in a fairy tale, this made these fierce people in the city of disorder feel a little kind, and suddenly a group of people stopped the drunken fairy, and they were bound to give him an explanation, and some people even began to do it.
Compared to these people, the drunken immortal is still considered to be profound, but his two fists are invincible to his four hands, and the hero can't stand the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, his body and face have been ruthlessly attacked several times.
In the midst of shame, the exercises shook the people around him back, and said loudly: "Everyone, you misunderstood, that little girl is actually the granddaughter of the next, but she is more playful and naughty, so ......"
At this time, there is no need for him to continue, just because of the two little guys, taking advantage of the panic, how can there be half a shadow at this time.
There is a vast sea of people, and it is not easy to find out, but even so, he is constantly looking around.
……
The top of Qishan Mountain, right in the middle!
Due to the chaos of Feng Wu and Feng Huo, the atmosphere was a little dignified, but in Tong Qiufeng's disdain and Feng Wu's contempt, Zi Sang had no choice but to eat this evil fruit alone.
Seeing this situation, the fifth expedition started haha, and said, "Okay, aren't there still two battle platforms?" Who loses and who wins, there is no conclusion yet, don't be discouraged and continue to watch the game."
"Hmph" and "Hmph", the two people who looked at each other and burst into sparks, and the two snorts in unison turned their faces to the other side.
The four people who fought on the field were not affected in any way, the long sword was traceless, and the autumn water was still the same.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the many stars in the sky bring a touch of mystery to the night, and the haze is coming!