Chapter Seventy-Five: The Thrill Continues

"Young master......" Xiaolian hurriedly protected Liu Ao.

Liu Ao was very moved in his heart, at this time Liu Ao was not afraid, he was a big man, and he felt very uncomfortable to let the two little girls protect him desperately.

"You are also a master of the world, the heir of the Bin Mei people, you are not so shameless, beating other people's little girls, cough, don't you just want the path of Xianmen, you don't need to be so troublesome.

In fact, you won't believe it when I told you, if there is really an immortal gate, I will become an immortal myself, and I don't have to be hunted down by you so much!

It's not like you can become an immortal when you get there. Forget it, we're not people on the same channel, you won't believe it if you say it, let's fight, you see I don't know martial arts, let's play something else.

Don't be afraid, my crossbow arrow won't hit you, what are you nervous about? ”

Ding Wancheng was stunned by Liu Ao's words of a charming person, and really stood in front of the three of them, looking at the crossbow arrow in Liu Ao's hand with vigilance. "What to play?"

Peaty, there are really two brushes, and after playing for so long, the atmosphere has not come out.

Liu Ao was really not sure about shooting him with a crossbow, Liu Ao's mind was racing fast, what steps to use to achieve his goal.

The three people on the other side had already fought to the mountain rock in mid-air.

Maybe the old guy's shoulder was injured, which affected it a little, and the two short guns were a little stiff together. That's it, the two teamed up, and there was no sign of victory.

Can't wait! Liu Ao smiled and took the initiative to walk up, but Ding Wancheng retreated.

Because Ding Wancheng's father was injured by the crossbow, it was too close, and Ding Wancheng himself was not sure to hide.

Thinking about it, as long as Liu Ao is caught. I'm not afraid that he won't tell the truth, it's funny to think about it. The young master of the Mo family, the giant of the Mo family, and the envoy of the Xianmen, turned out to be a mortal.

Let's be honest. At that time, when I first met Liu Ao, I was still very worried. Now it seems that if I am like that, I am definitely not what I am now, it is really unfair!

At this moment, Ding Wancheng is very unconvinced, and some are jealous, how can this weak scholar be deed? Even the Jade Girl Gate's entry into the WTO, now the famous Jade Girl Fairy on the rivers and lakes are in love with him? At first, he just wanted to use this incident to lure Liu Ao out of Luoyang. Later, I really wanted to take it seriously.

This waste-like kid, really good luck.

Father still won't let him hurt? These two little girls are not bad, quite loyal. It's really funny to see this Liu Ao want to face off with himself, you are a scholar who doesn't know martial arts, standing still by yourself, it is estimated that you can't hurt yourself, except for the crossbow arrows in his hand.

Ding Wancheng's attention was all on the crossbow arrow.

Liu Ao looked at the distance. With a shake of his hand, he shot the crossbow arrow, and then, still dropping the crossbow arrow, he immediately took the gasoline bag. handed it to Xiaolian beside him, "You are fast, sprinkle this on him." The more the merrier. Xiaolian didn't know anything, and knew that the young master had a lot of ideas. When I took it, I saw that Ding Wancheng had dodged the crossbow arrow. I'm rushing towards this side.

He took the cowhide bag and rushed up. Carry a cowhide bag in one hand and an emei thorn in the other. Before entering, he first used the Emei thorn to cut the cowhide open, and the gasoline began to leak and sprinkled it on Ding Wancheng's body.

Gasoline, the first time in this world, that strong smell is very unfamiliar, and the method of becoming a body is fast, but it depends on who is his opponent.

Xiaolian may not be his opponent, but if you want to talk about speed. Not slow him a lot. Not to mention a surprise attack like this.

Got drenched. It's mixed and cool, and the strange smell is drilling. I was shocked, thinking that I was poisoned, but I didn't feel anything other than a bad smell? It's cold and biting.

Rubbing his body and pounced on Xiaolian, he was ashamed and angry, and he hated poison more and more. All along, the big and small lotuses have advanced and retreated together, and the three of them have been entangled together. Liu Ao looked at the gasoline spilled on the grass, took out a lighter, and lit it immediately. That's gasoline, it's all over the night, and gas oil drips from time to time under your feet.

Liu Ao found the broken cowhide bag that was still dropped, and lit it, and the flames on the grass turned blue in the sun, not easy to see. Ding Wancheng had already stepped on the flames under his feet, and he didn't know that when he saw Liu Ao still coming, he opened the smoking cowhide bag with a sword. The flames on the ground had spread to the clothes......

That gasoline, how fast it lit, a burning man was born...... The big and small Lian in the battle were taken aback, and hurriedly returned to Liu Ao's side, staring blankly at Ding Wancheng, who had become a fire man, dancing in his hands......

Ding Yanping, who was fighting with Zimu and Uncle Dumb, saw that he was about to win, but he unintentionally saw a burning man gradually falling, and then looked at Liu Ao and them on the side, "Cheng'er ......" with a shout, and threw off the two of them and rushed to this side......

Liu Ao saw that this was a late bloomer and would not survive, and just now while the three of them were fighting, he had already put the crossbow on the crossbow again. Now the three of them hurriedly retreated to the carriage, joking, one is destined to become a three-person can't do anything, this old guy, even more powerful. While the old guy is watching his son, it would be stupid not to leave.

Liu Ao and the three of them got into the carriage, and Zimu had already driven the carriage and ran quickly. Strawberries tumbling all the way. The corners of the dumb uncle's mouth were bloodshot, and he stood on the side of the carriage......

"Ah............" There was a long howl behind him, it was so angry, a white figure, as fast as a galloping horse, rushed towards the carriage, no, it should be said that it flew over. The old man is fighting!

Zimu pulled up his body and stood on the carriage, the soft sword in his hand trembled straight, facing Ding Yanping who was flying, Liu Ao also aimed the crossbow arrow, as long as it approached, just like last time. He couldn't dodge.

However, the old guy hadn't arrived yet, and as soon as his hand was raised, a short snatch had already been thrown over by him. Make a whistling sound. If Liu Ao dodges, the strength of a shot is estimated to be able to penetrate the horse in front of him......

The old guy shot with hatred, and the strength of this blow was not trivial.

"When... Dangdang, "Zimu's soft sword clicked three times on the gun, Zimu spit out a mouthful of blood, and the short gun fell on the car, shaking the carriage.

Looking at Zimu's soft sword again, it has been broken into several pieces.

Uncle Dumb took over the carriage and hurried forward, Liu Ao helped the shaking Zimu to sit down, and saw that Ding Yanping was standing on the road half a mile away.......

In the process of running just now, no one noticed that when I should have turned a corner, I made a mistake......

An hour later, there was no road ahead, and a mountain peak, stopped in front of it. The peaks are weird, there are people here, look around there are traces of artificiality. On a flat open space, several huge stone balls, looking at the ground, seem to be stepped on hard, hard and abnormal, and there is no long grass.

I can't care so much, it's been bumpy for a while, Zimu vomited several mouthfuls of blood, helped Zimu off the carriage, and just on the open field, let him heal his injuries by himself, and if he bumped again, it is estimated that his injuries will be aggravated.

Xiaolian began to sort out what she ate. The dumb uncle also sat there, closed his eyes to heal, this time, both of them were not lightly injured, and in a short time, they couldn't walk.

The short gun in the car belonged to Ding Yanping, Liu Ao took it, it was so difficult!

Minato, what kind of material is this, so heavy? I'm afraid there must be dozens of pounds, right? No wonder! So powerful.

It's a pity that I don't know how to heal, so I can't help, and I hope that the old madman won't find this place, otherwise he will be in trouble.

There was a clear mountain stream next to it, and Liu Ao picked up the strawberries that had been spilled on the car, washed them, and put them on the big flat rock.

This stream came out of a crack in the ten heads, a mountain spring, an absolute mountain spring, and after a few sips, he took out all the cowhide bags and filled them empty.

"This time, the old man wants to see where you can run......" The voice was abrupt, Ding Yanping's white beard was flying in the wind, standing behind Liu Ao, the only way to come......

Whatever you're afraid of, this old guy is chasing too hard! Uncle Dumb's injuries were slightly lighter, and he struggled to come to Liu Ao's side, and Xiaolian was only barely standing on Fuzimu.

Although Da Lian was not injured, her kung fu was estimated to be not much better than herself in the eyes of these people. (To be continued.) )

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