The white rooster started again, and its wings flew up, like a vigorous goshawk pounced on Zhu Tong; The feet flashed with cold light and pierced Zhu Tong's eyes, and the sharp beak brought a red glow, pecking at Zhu Tong's forehead Yin Tang acupoint, as if he wanted to peck there and gouge out the butterfly god and swallow it

"Damn, that's a great chicken." Zhu Tong dodged away, but found that in the face of this white rooster, his skills were also a lot sluggish, and he didn't even have the usual three percent of the dexterity, and he was embarrassed by a white rooster.

Why? Could it be that the soul of the butterfly god was frightened, he was implicated, and his ability became smaller?

Zhu Tong doesn't like to fight and kill that set of rivers and lakes, all he has practiced over the years is some clever and dexterous things, all of which are working a fast word, and all he has prepared around him is some silver needles.

Finally, this period of success has made great progress, and I have learned the ability to hit holes with golden needles, but it is obviously not suitable to deal with a chicken; Perhaps, it would be better to have a stick on hand now. Zhu Tong had thrown out three golden needles, but the golden needles shot at the white rooster, and another one was still shot under the chicken's neck, but it couldn't be pierced or hurt in the slightest, and all three fell to the ground.

Most of the silver needles used by Zhu Tong in the past were five-inch needles bought in pharmacies, which were very cheap, and a box of 100 pieces cost less than a few dollars.

The gold needle is different, the seven-inch plum blossom gold needle is tough and sharp, more than twice as heavy as the silver needle; Zhu Tong threw it out with all his might, and the golden needle contained strong strength, even a wooden board was about to be pierced into it, and now, even a chicken could not be pierced into it.

This time, the little liar's self-confidence was greatly damaged, and he thought while parrying: It is better to take a wooden stick.

The speed of the white rooster is getting faster and faster, and in the whining, Zhu Tong's left arm is cold, and he is drunk by the chicken, and his clothes are torn, showing two blood marks.

"Toxic." Zhu Tong felt that the wound was numb, and there was no blood dripping from the wound, and he quickly judged that the steel claws on the rooster's feet were strange.

"Lao Tzu burned you brute." Zhu Tong started to hate, and turned the zlPPO lighter with his fingertips, "Smack." "Shake it off

The flames are flying, the good windproof performance of zlPPO, and the dexterity of Zhu Tong, the original embarrassing situation has gradually stabilized.

However, the cold feeling hit again, and the golden-headed centipede in the Yintang cave writhed and began to attack the butterfly god; Zhu Tong's eyes are blurred; It occurred to me that someone must be manipulating this rooster behind his back, maybe it was your yellow-shirted Taoist priest......

At this time, he could not be allowed to think too much, and the rooster in front of him became three; I didn't pay attention, and I was pecked on the chest again.

This time, Zhu Tong was not injured, and the rooster's peck was in the part protected by the phoenix mask; The thick true qi shook the rooster three meters away; It shook its head, and its momentum weakened a lot.

Only then did the little liar have the space to seal the acupuncture points on his arm with a golden needle; After only a while, half of his arm was already sore, and the poison on the white rooster's paws was so powerful.

The zlPPO fire machine is painted in the air, outlining a two major words: phoenix.

The oil and gas in the zlPPO were all emptied, and the king of birds, the fiery phoenix, flew in the flames, hovering proudly in the void.

Although the little liar is also a beginner to these two words, it is enough to deal with a brute.

With the last stroke, the rooster shrank his head and was completely subdued.

"Haha, the lone wolf, you're finally here. Sure enough, good ability, admiration, admiration. The old man with the black rod fell from a large tree, and he looked at it for a moment, then opened his mouth in praise.

Zhu Tong felt their existence early, but he didn't have time to pay attention to them, a white rooster kept him busy enough, not to mention people.

However, when I heard people praising myself for being smart, I wish Tong to be smart.

The zlPPO lighter was handed over to his right hand, and a few circles of light were circulated, slowly wrapping around the white rooster.

"Please." Zhu Tong screamed, put away the zlPPO turkey, jumped out of the circle and took a few steps back, holding the white rooster in his hand.

A beast is a beast, and Zhu Tong finally squirted out a psychedelic agent and finally restrained it.

"You're old, but Divine Hook Wang Han?" The white rooster was pinched a few times by Zhu Tong, pinned the head of the chicken under his wings, and threw it under the tree.

When he was a child, Zhu Tong stole chickens with his senior brother, who was more capable of fixing chickens with secret spells; Zhu Tong disdains to practice such things, but the chickens he has handled, although they can't die, it's difficult to wake up.

Yin Yang was attacked and beaten just now, so he pretended to be dead under the tree, and when he saw that the white rooster was subdued, he became active again, pounced on the white rooster, carefully teased it with his paws, and then quickly retreated behind the tree; The opponent who was very imposing just now has become its toy.

"Yes, it's Wang. Compared to the name of the lone wolf, we old things are outdated. ”

Divine Hook Wang Han waved the black rod in his hand, the so-called Divine Hook should be in this black rod; The gold ring inlaid at the head of the rod is not a nice thing.

However, there were strange things on the body of Divine Hook Wang Han, as well as the six companions who were hidden around, all of them were gray spots in Zhu Tong's mind, and they felt their existence just now because of these spots.

Why? Zhu Tong looked him up and down, the strange light in his eyes, and a layer of sweat appeared behind the back of the Divine Hook Wang Han. understood, there are beneficial insects in the body of the Divine Hook Wang Han, it is a centipede Gu, and there is a wound on his shoulder; Well, it must be, there isn't much time for the centipede Gu to get on his body; He was bitten before he got into trouble; The six men who came with him were all bitten by golden-headed centipedes.

"Senior, why I came, I think you also know; Everyone is in the same vein, what is there to say? Why do you make a plot I wish the disciples of the sect 'Ming people don't do dark things, as a senior, they shouldn't engage in those things that pretend to be stupid and stunned like the following three indiscriminately. What else do you have? Come out, is it possible to deal with myself and have to sneak attack? ”

Zhu Tong used words to cover the past, and secretly lucked to breathe; Feeling that his left arm was gradually losing sensation, he simply sat down cross-legged, tore off his torn clothes, took out the ice and snow given by the old liar and poured it on, and pasted it with dog skin plaster.

Six people flashed out of the woods, surrounding Zhu Tong in the middle.

The little liar's words just now were quite serious, but the Divine Hook Wang Han didn't speak, but some people were annoyed.

"What's so great about wishing the door, everyone comes out to mix the rivers and lakes, and sooner or later there will be accidents; That little injury is to let him get acquainted with each other, and also let you know that our poinsettia is not easy to mess with. ”

The one who spoke was a well-proportioned fellow with a wheel knife in his hand.

"What's your last name?" Zhu Tong stood up and stretched his arms.

"Little Hot Wheel."

"Could it be that he is a disciple of the Great Fire Wheel?" Zhu Tong teased, but he didn't expect the other party to be uranium. "Yes, you have knowledge. You plotted against my master first, he might as well be dead now, is this reason enough? It was I who injured your Zhumen disciple, you have the ability, and you can fight with me with real knives and guns? ”

The little steamer said, stepping forward; He looked at Zhu Tong's skills just now, and he looked down on him very much; was messed up by a chicken, and his ability was limited. What he was afraid of was that Zhu Tong would use other means, and it was said that his brother was half-crippled after only one glance at him.

"Well said, well said." Zhu Tong shook his left hand, felt the numbness lessen slightly, settled down a little, and stared at the little hot wheel: "You hurt the tendon of Chengfeng, I don't want much, leave a leg." ”

Xiao Huolun's heart was cold, he only felt that every word was like his heart, and he hadn't started the war yet, and his momentum was weak by three points.

"Senior Wang, what do you say?"

Divine Hook Wang Han sighed: "The little hot wheel is to avenge my brother, it is not a violation of the rules of the rivers and lakes, as long as you don't want to be ghostly, with real skills, we will not do it." ”

"That's right, I thank my seniors; What to say if someone can't help it? ”

"That's to ignore the rules, to cut off the hands of the hands, and to break the feet of the feet. Nothing to say. "Hook Wang Han is not optimistic about Zhu Tong, he saw Razor Zhang before he came to Shanghai, and he also saw Zhu Tong's skills just now, he knows the ability of the little hot wheel, a wheel knife is superb, and it is more clever than the master's big hot wheel.

"Come on." Zhu Tong slapped his forehead with his right hand, and the divine amber in the palm of his hand hit the Yintang acupoint, and the golden needle pierced several places under the eye socket, summoning the butterfly god to wake up quickly.

The little hot wheel thought that Zhu Tong asked him to attack first, and molded the wheel knife to rotate, but he didn't dare to shoot immediately, and suspiciously turned around Zhu Tong to find the best time to shoot.

Not only was he careful, but Divine Hook Wang Han also frowned; In the middle of the struggle, Zhu Tongjing closed his eyes, his hands empty, and he looked like he was ready to be slaughtered.

Will it be that simple? Could it be that the lone wolf is so honest? Honest enough to stand there and let people fight casually?

They didn't expect that Zhu Tong was helping the butterfly god get through the difficulties; Only for a moment, the golden-headed centipede had tortured the butterfly god unpresentably.

It is said that amber is the artifact of the butterfly god, it evokes some memories of the butterfly god, summons up the courage to pounce on the golden-headed centipede, and a sharp needle sticks out of its head, piercing into the golden-headed centipede's body.

"Ahem," the Divine Hook King Han paused with a black cane, and the small fire wheel was turning behind Zhu Tong, when he heard the master's coughing sound, he jumped up like a leopard, and the wheel knife spun sharply, cutting Zhu Tong's thigh.

"Here we are." Zhu Tong said again, his body flashed lightly, and he was avoiding the wheel knife of the little steamer, and his clothes were like fluttering butterflies.

"Come back; You are no match for him. "Divine Hook Wang Han wants to call back his disciples.

The two sides only made one move, and from his point of view, Zhu Tong's figure is unimaginable, even if he shoots himself, he will not take advantage; He thought that Zhu Tong was deliberately showing weakness just now, luring his own people to challenge, and Zhu Zhongzhong was too cunning.

However, the little steamer could not come back.

Zhu Tong turned his left hand upside down, turned two golden needles with his right hand, and kept stabbing at the eyes of the little fire wheel, and the four-poinsettia fire master who was full of confidence just now was frightened and scattered, and the wheel knife could only parry, and there was no chance to fight back.

"Brother Zhu, be merciful." Divine Hook Wang Han stepped forward, and the black staff was held horizontally. "What? Can't beat a group fight? "Zhu Tong still has time to turn back, smiled evilly, and the golden needle in his hand is still shining in front of the little fire wheel;" Are the rules of the rivers and lakes a fart? ”

Divine Hook Wang Han retreated to the same place, just now, it was the rules he said, and he was wronged; However, he is an old man in the end, and he sees that Zhu Tong has no intention of harming Little Hot Wheel for the time being, and seems to be playing with him.

However, looking at Zhu Tong's body, he is smart and elegant, which is really beautiful.

This kind of body method has not been on the rivers and lakes before, and the four poinsettias have always walked on the chariots, horses and boats, and they are known for their light skills, and they also need to be clever and skillful; Divine Hook Wang Han is accustomed to using a hook knife, and he is also a dexterous little weapon, and at this moment, he can't help but envy Zhu Tong's Zhu Men body method.

How do people practice? Divine hook Wang Han didn't understand, he didn't expect that Zhu Tong's body technique was not practiced, and most of the credit was due to the fact that he didn't understand the mysterious existence he hadn't seen, the butterfly god.

Zhu Tong has very little actual combat experience, and at the moment he is using the small fire wheel as a target, practicing body and needle techniques over and over again.

Thirteen needles of the ghost door, five needles of the qi word formula, seven needles of the spirit word formula, and nine needles of the Chinese word formula, repeated over and over again.

He is not afraid of being seen through, every stroke of the Zhumen Shushu is turned into a needle by a little liar, and outsiders can't understand the mystery even if they look at it a hundred times.

The kung fu in his hands was already subtle, and the little fire wheel was stabbed out several times, and he gradually became obsessed, and his hands were mechanically resisting, and he didn't dare to open his eyes again. Zhu Tong used the golden needle to keep idling in front of his eyes, which was a torture more terrifying than a nightmare.

Suddenly, Zhu Tong's body sank, his right hand was painted in the air, and his mouth gently shouted with a secret spell: "Phoenix! Phoenix!! ……”

The little steamer struggled for a few rounds, and finally looked confused, his body swayed and relaxed, stumbling out, the hair on his head stood on end, his hands were still waving in front of his eyes, and his mouth muttered: "Fly, fly." ”

Divine Hook Wang Han dragged the little hot wheel with a black stick, guarded Zhu Tong, and took three steps back before patting the little hot wheel on the back and slapped it: "Wake up." ”

"Phoenix, fly, fly! Phoenix, Fly, Fly! The little steamer shook his head and tail, muttering three words, his face full of confusion.

"Brother Zhu, we said that you should be superior to your true skills, and you should not harm others with evil arts."

The Divine Hook King said gloomily, the black staff was held high, the golden ring on the head of the staff was shaking, and he looked like he was about to do it, and several people around him also came around.

"Say you're a senior, but you don't have any knowledge at all." I wish the child a leisurely look, the golden needle rotates, and a phoenix "phoenix" is drawn in front of him.

The wind around them, but the residual leaves on the ground rolled, and there was a faint flow of heat rolling.

"Zhumen's kung fu, you haven't seen it, don't you even know this word?"

"Don't talk nonsense, evil art is evil art, who has ever seen the kung fu that can restrain people by writing a word or reciting a few words?"

Call, son, use it obediently, we won't kill you, just get rid of one of your hands. ”

Divine Hook Wang Han didn't speak, and the people around him shouted angrily; Now there is only one Zhu Tong here, no matter how you say it, one mouth can't say seven mouths. Moreover, the wind here is high and the night is gloomy, which is a good place to kill people.

The little hot wheel also woke up, just now, Zhu Tong wrote the word "wind" in front of his eyes, his influence was really limited, disturbed his mind, and was yelled at by his companions, understood. "How to find a place to reason, today, you can't leave. Greet him with a long dick. ”

Divine Hook Wang Han finally gritted his teeth, if he let Zhu Tong go like this, his face, the face of the four poins, would be lost. He could see that Zhu Tong's kung fu was in hand-to-hand combat, and he could limit most of his abilities with a long guy.

Zhu Tong knew that it was too late to say anything, so he took a few steps back, leaned his back against the big tree and said, "Don't regret it." ”

"Regret 'Lao Tzu dares to act, and I never know how to write regret." The little steamer pounced again, he was humiliated and ridiculed by his companions just now, his eyes were red, and he didn't care about rushing over, he forgot that it was Zhu Tong's subordinates who showed mercy just now.

The other two people drew out wooden sticks, danced sticks from left to right, and rushed forward with small fire wheels.

If you can't run away, leaning against a tree is the safest way.

If Zhu Tong runs, the situation will be easier, and the Divine Hook Wang Han hopes that Zhu Tong will escape, so that the hook knife he hides in the black rod can shoot out, at least it can hurt Zhu Tong a little lighter; Even if Zhu Tong really escaped, he had to explain.

Facing the disciples of Zhumen, Lao Jianghu was still unstable in his heart and did not dare to make a dead move.

In the stone house by the sea, the yellow-clothed Taoist priest fell to the ground softly, his face was distorted, and he couldn't scream.

In just ten minutes, the woman in black had only skin and bones left in her body; Only one right hand was still intact, white and gray, and was clutching the testicles under the crotch of the yellow-clothed Taoist priest.

The black beads were now as red as blood, rolling on the ground.

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