Chapter 40: Who Am I?

But the old man of the blood carving is the old man of the blood carving, even if he is dumbfounded all of a sudden, he knows what the current important thing is. In the blink of an eye, Diao Buming had come back to his senses, let out a deep sigh, and swung the knife forward.

The blade was stirring in the wind, and the blade slashed out.

It's not the most powerful knife, but it's the fastest one that Diao Buming can use.

The opportunity is fleeting. Diao Buming didn't dare to waste this hard-won opportunity, and he had to use the fastest and fastest means to kill Old Lady Fu as much as possible.

"Great Sage, be careful!"

Wang Chuan hurriedly interrupted the recitation of the mantra and reminded him.

Although Mrs. Fu is dangerous, she can still control it by tricks. There is still hope for me to live in front of this old woman. In case Diao Buming kills Mrs. Fu, he will have to face Diao Buming's blade. So Wang Chuan had to do it.

Before the arrival of the dragon catcher and his party, neither Mrs. Fu nor Diao Buming could die.

Old Lady Fu turned around when she heard the sound, smashed the nameless knife gang with a stick, gritted her teeth and said, "Little beast! Looking back, he said, "You little catcher is also a brute!" ”

"What's going on with this Nima?!"

Wang Chuan was speechless. Where did the dragon catch the head and his party die, how can the elite of the six-door serious crime team of the dignified Jingshi be chased down and lost by chasing a murderer?

And this old lady Fu, the two personalities are too easy to activate!

"Amitabha, the wicked insult my Buddha, the Buddha should be wrathed."

Seeing that Mrs. Fu turned around, and had the intention of coming to clean herself up, Wang Chuan folded his hands and said.

Old Lady Fu raised the iron rod and immediately danced again, without taking another half step forward: "Where is the wicked? Eat your Buddha's grandmother's Five Finger Mountain! ”

Diao Buming saw that the opportunity came again, and came with a knife to kill. Although the sword is fast, it is not powerful enough after all. Diao Buming exerted all his strength, trying to seriously injure the old lady with one move. This knife was violent, and Wang Chuan felt endless killing intent from afar.

"The wicked are behind you. Hurry back, Buddha! ”

Wang Chuan reminded him.

Mrs. Fu turned around with a stick: "Good thief, eat your Buddha grandmother-" I couldn't remember the name of the move for a while, and I was stuck in my speech.

Seeing that the long knife of the old man with blood carving was about to arrive, but the stick wielded by Mrs. Fu stopped because of the words, Wang Chuan hurriedly continued to her: "Dog stick method!" ”

"Eat your Buddha grandmother beating dog stick method!"

The words continued, and the iron rod move continued.

"Ding !!!"

The iron struck again. Diao Buming still couldn't beat Mrs. Fu, and this trick was invisible, and soon fell into the upper hand.

"Dog beating! Dog Fighting! Dog Fighting! Dog Fighting! ”

Mrs. Fu kept shouting, one stick was faster than another, and one stick was heavier than another. At this time, she had obviously regained her personality, and the stick method was not as chaotic as just now, but it was full of changes and wonderful. But the word "beating dogs" made her feel very cool, and when she oppressed Diao Buming, she deliberately spoke to stimulate people.

Diao Buming dodged left and right and raised his knife to resist, his face was black to death.

"Old witch! You're the dog! Your whole family is dogs! ”

The old man of the blood eagle finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and roared, and even gave up dodging and defense, only caring about the knife and using the fighting style of fighting for his life.

"Oops!"

Wang Chuan was secretly shocked in his heart. He is in the Beijing Central Martial Arts Academy, and he has also seen many bigwigs in the DPRK and China, and his martial arts skills are not high, but he still has eyesight. Although Diao Buming is powerful in front of him, he is a step worse than Mrs. Fu, and at this time, he lost his mind, and in the face of the old woman who had expected it for a long time, he couldn't get half a bargain at all. If he goes down with this move, he can only be defused by Mrs. Fu, and then he will be knocked to death with a stick.

The old woman who regained her senses called "beating the dog" for a long time, for this moment!

"Fang Han, eat me and eat people!"

Wang Chuan hurriedly shouted, and when he spoke, his feet moved, and he had already left from where he was.

"I am the gate of eternal life, who would dare to steal my cannibalism?"

Old Lady Fu screamed angrily, turned around and swung her stick at the place where Wang Chuan had just spoken. However, Wang Chuan had already ducked away, and Mrs. Fu hit the air with a stick.

At this moment, Mrs. Fu and Diao Buming were looking forward to their martial arts. When Mrs. Fu turned around, she could still resolve the nameless desperate knife by the way. Diao Buming used all his strength to attack, but with the help of Wang Chuan, he couldn't hurt Mrs. Fu in the slightest.

In the two personality interactions, the body of the actor-type old lady Fu has also unconsciously mastered some skills of the Qinglong Fantasy Sea Gong method. This martial art seems to be instinctive, so that she can still deal with Diao Buming.

The wind rose suddenly, blowing sand and snow in the distance. The low courtyard wall of the small courtyard of Xiangtang can't stop the manic wind and sand of Xiliang. The smell of the wind and sand mixed with the high and dazzling sun in the sky was very unpleasant.

The battle between Diao Buming and Old Lady Fu continues. Whenever Diao Buming fell into disadvantage, Wang Chuan had to summon out the innocent personality of Mrs. Fu, and after the battle between the two became more and more intense, Mrs. Fu's own personality would appear again to suppress Diao Buming. So Wang Chuan had to pay attention to the battlefield at any time and call for it at any time. Relying on Wang Chuan to switch the personality of Mrs. Fu, Diao Buming was barely able to continue to fight with Mrs. Fu and remained uninjured.

When Mrs. Fu has the upper hand, this old woman will pay attention to Wang Chuan's dynamics, and when Diao Buming can fight against Mrs. Fu, this butcher will pay attention to Wang Chuan. Wang Chuan couldn't run, so he could only stay honest. As if Xiliang would never stop the wind and sand, the battle between the three of them fell into a stalemate.

"Dragon Catcher, Dragon Catcher, Come ......"

Wang Chuan couldn't help but call out in his heart. Seeing two masters fighting for so long and with so much energy, Wang Chuan had no hope that they would run out of physical strength in battle. He was also afraid that these two people were not tired to death, but he was tired to death first. Waiting for the dragon catcher and his party to come is almost more reliable than waiting for the two of them to get tired.

"Old witch, why aren't you dead yet?"

"I'll kill you bastard!"

The two are still not finished.

Wang Chuan saw that Old Lady Fu made another killing move, and hurriedly said, "Senior brother, Master and Second Senior Brother have been captured by monsters!" ”

"Phew! Where are the youkai? ”

Old Lady Fu asked with a stick to remove the nameless knife.

Diao Buming was already numb to the scene in front of him, and he didn't say a word, just continued to attack.

Wang Chuan said: "The monster behind you." ”

"Oh."

As soon as Mrs. Fu turned around, she fought with Diao Buming again.

"Stepping on ......"

The sound of horses' hooves in the distance came with the wind. Wang Chuan heard that many horses were galloping towards Zuojiazhuang, and he was immediately overjoyed.

How many people are there in this line? Could it be the dragon catcher? Either way, the impasse is finally about to be broken.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! ”

Wang Chuan urged in his heart, but he didn't know who it was.