Shi Wuwei didn't want to start a war with this hunchbacked middle-aged man who rushed in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Or rather, he didn't want to go to war with the other party at this critical moment.

Because of the time constraints and the large number of enemies, he had to fight quickly.

If he waited until the other money gang members came again, no matter how domineering his skills were, with his current skills, it would still be impossible to retreat after killing so many people.

There is a cloud in the art of war, and the thief captures the king first.

He has been determined to join the army as a general since he was a child, and when he was a child, he had already begun to hide from his father and grandfather to peek at his grandson's art of war.

Therefore, he knows very well how to act as our general when the enemy is outnumbered.

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I saw that after he threw that sentence at the little monk, he had already flashed past the hunchbacked man's attack range, and suddenly rushed towards the teahouse opposite.

And the hunchbacked man, seeing that Shi Wuwei dodged his own move, instead of being surprised and frustrated, he directly locked on to the next target and continued to collide.

He is not in the midst of anyone who is against him.

Kill just one of them, and that's enough.

And he also heard that this little monk was a master from the Buddhist sect, so he wanted to give it a try.

Try this Buddhist practice, where is it strong.

Although he had also learned from Huang Feihu, who was also the hall master, that this monk's cultivation was only below the second grade, although he had broken through to the second grade at this time, but in his heart, there was no such thing as a strong bully. Yes, it's just the jungle.

Now.

On the street under the moonlight, this figure, like a cannonball, crashed straight into the little monk who was still a little at a loss.

The little monk was originally the sword that was Shi Wuwei, and he was a little stunned.

He had never seen or heard of anyone using a sword like this, and he had never seen that a single sword could kill so many people.

So, he was surprised.

Surprised that the hunchbacked middle-aged man was almost about to rush in front of him, he reacted, and hurriedly got lucky, wanting to block the other party.

But this Jia Yiping is the hall master of Xuanwu Hall after all, and his own cultivation is two orders higher than that of the little monk. In addition, he came prepared, and the little monk was just in a hurry to defend.

Therefore, I saw that the little monk who had just come back to his senses had already been hit by the other party, and he was directly knocked away.

This collision not only knocked him away, but also caused him to smash the accounting counter in the hall, smash the wooden wall behind the counter, and then deeply smash into a room behind him in the process of flying backwards.

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Shi Wuwei didn't look back at the situation in the rear.

He knew that although the little monk seemed to be dumbfounded all day, if he wanted to win or lose, he firmly believed that he would not be the opponent of the little monk, unless he could practice the sword and then use it.

However, these are only for later.

At this moment, he only had the young gang leader on the second floor of the teahouse who was still confident.

His goal is very clear, that is, to capture the opponent first.

I saw that he had already rushed out of the inn, and his toes were on top of the heads of the crowd on the street, constantly trampling on the strength.

When he took the third step, he took to the air and flew in the direction of the second floor.

Seeing Shi Wuwei, whose eyes were sharp, rushing towards him, this ugly-looking young gang leader did not have the slightest fear.

Instead, he turned his face sideways, looked at the woman beside him, and said frantically, "Aunt Sparrow!" Help me kill him, help me kill him!! ”。

Listening to the shouts of the young gang master, the hall master of the Suzaku Hall did not reply.

She just looked at her ugly young gang leader with a flirtatious eyebrow, and thought to herself, "Brother Nan, how did he give birth to such a useless person?" ”。

After thinking about it, I saw her kick on one leg, fly out of the window, and meet Shi Wuwei.

looked at Shi Wuwei's resolute face, in front of his eyes, magnified.

The red-clothed hall master chuckled and said, "Haha, little brother, my money gang is not something you can offend."

Then, she was in the air, reaching out and patting Shi Wuwei.

However, the next scene was a big surprise to her.

Because Shi Wuwei at this time did not take the other party into account at all.

All he saw was the ugly man on the second floor of the teahouse.

"Okay, you little guy, you don't even take me in your eyes, see if I don't smash you with this palm!!".

The Vermilion Bird Hall Master gritted his teeth and said.

And she didn't just talk, her hands that were still slender but no longer tender were already very close, very close to Shi Wuwei's chest.

But just when she was about to shoot Shi Wuwei, in the corner of her eye, a pale green figure suddenly appeared.

This figure, somewhat slender, is a woman.

The true qi exuded from this woman's body was enough to prove that she already had the cultivation of the second grade.

And she, at this critical moment, came to Shi Wuwei's left side.

She just slapped a light slap at the hall master of the Suzaku Hall.

However, this seemingly gentle palm had to make Suzaku withdraw the hand that slapped at Shi Wuwei. turned to a slap in the face with the other party.

Because of the other party's palm, she already felt a threat of death.

And this pale green figure is none other than Mu Yiyi.

After Shi Wuwei flashed the hunchbacked man, and after the little monk was knocked away, Mu Yiyi did not go to help the little monk.

Because she knew that the golden bell jar of the Buddha Sect and the Prajna palm were the most offensive and defensive martial arts in the whole world.

Therefore, even if this hunchbacked man's cultivation was two orders higher than that of the little monk, she didn't think that the little monk would definitely lose.

At least, for a while and a half, the little monk will definitely not be defeated.

That's just one of the reasons, though.

The more important reason is because her senior brother has already chosen the direction to go.

Therefore, she will also follow her senior brother.

She didn't look at the little monk who was knocked away, whether he was dead or alive.

She just kept up with her brother without looking back.

Then, he gave a slap to the young woman in red.

…….

I saw that these two equally slender hands, right in front of Shi Wuwei's eyes, were separated with a touch, and they did not stay in the air for a moment.

Because both of these sides were shocked back by the power of the other party's palm, and retreated to both sides of Shi Wuwei.

But the scene in front of him did not stop Shi Wuwei from rushing forward, and only the ugly man on the second floor of the teahouse was in his eyes.

He had planned before he made a move. Even if he is seriously injured, he must capture the young gang leader.

Therefore, even if Fang Cai wanted to slap the opponent stiffly, Shi Wuwei would never withdraw the sword that was stabbed.

……

Figures in the moonlight, with long hair and green shirts.

The shadow of the sword in the moonlight, black with red.

Seeing that the two hall masters beside him had been blocked by the other party's people, and looking at the people and swords rushing towards him outside the window, the young gang master's face finally showed a trace of inexplicable expression.

He began, scared.

He wasn't really an ignorant teenager.

As the leader of the money gang, he naturally learned martial arts.

But he lacks talent, and he can only cultivate to a grade.

But even people who don't know martial arts can see the form at this time.

The two on the other side blocked their two hall masters.

But there is one more person on the other side, and this person is killing himself with low martial arts.

That's why he started to be afraid, he didn't want to die yet.