The Qingtan Lord showed his superior light skills, and Shi Cundao glanced at him and said, "It's a pity! ”

The Qingtan Lord paused for a moment and said, "What do you want to say?" ”

Shi Cun said: "In vain, you are already in the late stage of the sword master at a young age, but it is a pity that you don't take the right path." ”

I laughed and said, "Is this called being young?" ”

Shi Chi said solemnly: "It is indeed rare to be promoted to the late stage of the Sword Master at the age of less than 60, this person is very promising to be promoted to the Sword Master, but I don't know why such a talent is actually willing to serve Wei Wuji." ”

After listening to Shi Cundao's words, the Qingtan Lord still said expressionlessly: "It's not for Generalissimo Shi to decide whether the right path is right or not, you should make a move." ”

"Okay, look at the punch!" Shi Cundao knew that it was useless to say more, his left fist was swung to the face of the Qingtan master, the right fist was hidden in the waist, and an angle was formed between the two fists, just like a fork.

However, he punched over, the body of the Qingtan Lord was extremely fast and bypassed the side, and swooped to the right rear side of Shi Cundao, Shi Cundao was slightly surprised but not panicked, his right elbow slammed back, it is said that the Qingtan Lord sneak attack is not difficult to dodge, who knows that not only did he not retreat, but put his hands on Shi Cundao's arms, using it as a lever, and his body swung and floated to the front of Shi Cundao, and the two slender claws turned into countless phantoms and grabbed Shi Cundao three ways, just listen to the sound of popping, The two of them were in mid-air and one on the ground, in the moment of this lightning flint, they had more than a dozen palms, the Qingtan Lord had nothing to borrow, and the strength was not as strong as Shi Cundao, the last palm was not waiting to be issued by Shi Cundao has been preempted, seeing that he was about to be shot down by Shi Cundao, at the critical moment, his body suddenly swung backwards without warning, like a feather floating out, Shi Cundao saw that the enemy was going to escape, his right hand turned into a claw from the palm, and he went to his arms, and finally it was less than half an inch away from the hem of the Qingtan Lord's clothes, and he escaped. Everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they saw him practice light skills to such a state of nothingness.

Shi Cundao didn't wait for the opponent to land and stepped forward, and shot up with his palm, the master of the Qingtan repeated his old skills, but this time he raised his body half a foot in the air, Shi Cundao's move made him old, and gave him a ride in the palm of his hand, and he jumped away with his strength. Shi Cundao saw that the opponent's strength was a weak point, and pounced on the progress of his body, the Qingtan Lord saw that he was coming fiercely, his body slid to the side, and then slid to the side and back of Shi Cundao, Shi Cundao saw that the other party was halfway, and reached out to grab it, and the Qingtan Lord shrank at a moment when he could not make a move, and actually ran away for him again.

The two of them played the game of eagle catching chickens back and forth on the field, but at the beginning, Shi Cundao wanted to catch each other, but the Qingtan Lord's feet were like installing a track and could always sneak up on his rear, but later he couldn't tell who caught whom. Shi Cundao saw that the speed was always inferior to the opponent, so he let him sneak attack, only with his elbow and backhand to fight with him, only to see a thin figure flying up and down around him, from time to time snapping a few moves, and then separated, just like a calm old cat and a clever harrier biting, the old cat can neither catch the harrier, the harrier can not seriously injure the old cat, the two of them are fighting very well on the surface, but in fact they have fallen into anxiety.

The people of the three-color stone stood at the head of the wall and kept pointing and laughing, as if the back garden of the Shi family was their own territory, Wei Wuji looked at it for a while, and let out a long yawn, the two people on the field were fighting for their lives, and it seemed to him that it was very boring. The Qingtan Lord seemed to sense the master's dissatisfaction, and flew around Shi Cundao even harder.

I couldn't help but ask Shi Chi next to me: "Dad, who do you think will win in the end?" ”

Shi Chi frowned and said: "I can't see it now, if you keep fighting like this, your grandfather will win or lose as long as he doesn't make mistakes, but ......" He glanced at the opposite side, and didn't say anything later, but I understood his worries, the Qingtan Lord is only one of the many masters of the three-color stone, but Shi Cundao is the only pillar on our side, the old man is 80 years old, even if he wins this battle, the fight behind is also weak, and the situation is almost one-sided in favor of Wei Wuji.

I comforted him and said, "Don't worry, as long as grandpa wins this game, I will ...... the rest of the matter."

Before he finished speaking, Shi Chi suddenly exclaimed: "Not good! ”

It turned out that the Qingtan Lord launched a rapid attack, Shi Cundao's back to meet the enemy was not as agile as the opponent after all, his elbow crutched into the air, and he ate two palms of the Qingtan Lord on his shoulder, Shi Cundao bent his waist and coughed loudly, but I saw his expression flickering, twisted his back and sank his waist, and said with a smile: "Grandpa is only afraid that he will cheat." ”

Seeing that the enemy seemed to be seriously injured, the Qingtan Lord fell steadily at the moment, and hit Shi Cundao in the back of his heart, in the exclamation of Shi Chi and others, Shi Cundao suddenly turned around and shouted, the Qingtan Lord saw that he was majestic, and understood that it was too late to time the time, the two of them breathed each other, although he had stepped back two feet, but Shi Cundao's palm had been imprinted on his chest, the Qingtan Lord was beaten straight out, Shi Cundao's body shook and came first, and it was another palm under his ribs, the blood of the Qingtan Lord sprayed wildly, and he was no longer able to dodge, Shi Cundao grabbed him by the neck and lifted him in his hand, paused and said, "I won't kill you, go and revenge on your master!" Saying that he threw the Qingtan Lord to the wall, the Qingtan Master's body struggled in mid-air to fly up the wall, but he lost control under the serious injury and powerlessness, and was about to fall to the ground, he leaned out a foot to hook the wall brick, hanging upside down like a bat, and the people of the three-color stone looked at it one by one, and none of them helped him, and finally the Qingtan Lord struggled to fight on the wall, and bowed to Wei Wuji and said: "The subordinates are incompetent, help the master forgive the sin." As he spoke, he vomited two more mouthfuls of blood.

Wei Wuji didn't look at him at all, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Marshal Shi, this battle is a win, and your Shi family finally doesn't have to die." ”

Shi Cundao said angrily: "Fart! I'll clean you up when you come down! "His chest is undulating, and everyone can see that the old man is already at the end of his crossbow, not to mention Wei Wuji, anyone in the tricolor stone can defeat him.

Wei Wuji said coldly, "Since you don't appreciate it, then don't blame me for being rude!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hands, and no one knew what he was going to do, but I heard two "whirring" sounds around me, and Stitch and Stitch flew towards Wei Wou-Ki as if they were being tied up with an invisible rope.

The people in the pavilion didn't think of the meaning of Wei Wouji's action at first, and when they realized that Stitch and Stitch had been lifted by Wei Wouji by the collar one by one on the wall, Shi Chi and Shi Dong were shocked, and Shi Fei was even more frightened, everyone was surprised that Stitch and Stitch were captured, and they were surprised that Wei Wouji was able to use the kung fu of taking things from the air so superbly, Shi Fei raised a hand in a daze, but he couldn't say a word.

Wei Wuji said triumphantly to Shi Cun: "Marshal Shi, you won a game against me, and according to the agreement, I will spare the life of one of your Shi family, but now I have your two grandsons in my hands, and it depends on your choice who lives or who dies." He pressed his hands on the top of Stitch's and Stilzhou's heads, and the two brothers looked the same, looking angry, but unable to resist in the slightest.

Shi Cundao's face was pale and trembling, how could he say that he had to choose between his two grandsons at this moment?

Wei Wuji saw that Shi Cundao was silent for a long time, so he said slowly: "Lord Marshal, I can't wait if you hesitate any longer, do you want this kid on the left to live?" ”

As soon as the words "not ......" came out, Shi Cundao knew that he had lost his words.

Wei Wouji laughed and said, "So you want this kid on the right to live?" ”

Shi Cundao was furious and roared: "The surname is Wei, there is a kind of ability for you to come down and fight to the death with the old man, what kind of ability is it to bully juniors?" ”

Wei Wuji let out a long laugh: "Are you qualified to say this?" Your two grandsons are in my hands, if you don't speak again, I will pinch it to death together, and it will be your three sons and other grandchildren in a while. ”

At this time, Stitch on Wei Wuji's left side said loudly: "Wei Wouji, if you are brave enough, you will kill the master!" ”

Stitch hurriedly said: "If you want to kill me, don't touch my brother!" ”

The more they pushed like this, the more proud Wei Wuji became, and said leisurely: "Marshal Shi, if you don't speak again, I'm going to do it." ”

Stilwell suddenly shouted: "Shut up, why bother begging him, it's just a matter of death, you two go first, and the second brother will come to accompany you later!" ”

Shi Diqi Shi Dizhou was shocked when he heard this, exchanged glances with each other, and said in unison: "Second brother is right, you surnamed Wei killed us all!" ”

Wei Wou-Ki glanced at Stilwell and said, "What a sharp-toothed puppy, I'll clean you up later!" He turned to Shi Cun and said, "Marshal Shi, I'll count one, two, three, if you don't say anything, I'll really kill the two of you together, one-"

Shi Cundao's eyes were blood-red, his teeth were clenched, and Wei Wuji said in a long voice: "Two." ”

Stilwell said loudly again: "Grandfather doesn't have to hesitate, will your surname Wei really let us go?" Our Shi family members died here together, and Huangquan Road was not lonely. ”

Shi Cundao said: "Yes, I didn't expect that my realm was not as high as my grandson." He said desolately, "I am a hero of Shi Cundao, but in the end I was planted in the hands of Xiaoxiao, God does not bless the beloved!" He understood that he and Wei Wuji's kung fu were too far apart, and that it would be humiliating to save people in this situation, so he had to turn his head to the side.

Stilwell looked at me and said, "If you let you run, you don't run, and now you regret it, right?" ”

I cried and laughed, "Why are you always targeting me? ”

At this time, Wei Wuji shouted: "Three! You're welcome! As soon as his voice fell, his palm slapped towards Stitch and Stitch, Shi Cundao closed his eyes, but my hands were fast, I stretched out my hands, and also shouted: "Come back!" With the shouting, Stitch and Stitch flew back to the pavilion like two bouncing balls. The two of them closed their eyes and waited for a long time without movement, but slowly opened their eyes and saw me looking at them with a smile, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

(To be continued)