Chapter Forty-Three: Turning Hands into Clouds, Turning Hands into Rain
A cold snort, from the shadows outside the garden, followed by a figure close to the ground, swept in like a whirlwind, and then soared into the air like a big bird after rushing into the courtyard, and landed steadily to the top of the stone pavilion in the garden, and said coldly: "I, Brother Geng, Hu'er, Wang Dong, you can't escape today, and now you can be captured, and you can still suffer less." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Another Hu beautie, who showed her pink arms and round navel, and was dressed in a fiery outfit, stepped in from the main entrance with a lantern, looking around the audience like a master's house inspecting her own garden, her eyes were full of wonder, and she stared at Wang Dong: "My name is Hua Lingzi, alas! You are so good-looking, people really don't want to see you break your head and bleed later! ”
There was a slight sound of the wind breaking through the clothes in mid-air, the white clothes were like snow, and the slender Changshumou seemed to come as if riding the wind, and slowly descended like white clouds.
The three disciples of Qu Ao each stood in a position, and Qu Ao, who stood on the rockery, as if waiting for the opportunity to hunt, complemented each other, and the qi and machine were faintly blended, and Wang Dong was surrounded by a net of heaven and earth.
Wanwan's eyes turned, and she smiled and said: "Childe, your current situation seems to be very unfavorable, do you need Wan'er to take action to solve one or two opponents for you?" ”
She spoke softly, her left hand pulled up her black hair, and her right hand had an extra comb at some point, combing it infinitely gently, indescribably delicate and powerless, Gu Ying felt self-pity.
Wang Dong laughed dumbly: "Wan'er, you really know how to tell jokes, I really like a funny little girl like you!" Just these three or two cats and dogs can also disadvantage me? I'm afraid they're all going to fall before they can help. ”
"Needless to say, watch me slaughter this kid." How could Brother Geng Hu'er endure such contempt, shouted loudly, and took the lead in attacking.
His feet exploded like a bomb, the top of the stone pavilion shattered, and when the debris and stones splashed in all directions, Geng Gehu'er flew out of the sky, killing the king like a cannonball.
The diffuse air currents were all attracted by its true qi, and it swayed like a tide, and one gravitational force after another was continuously superimposed, and the torrent pressed towards the king.
In the garden, there is a sound of "whooshing" waves, which makes people feel that the tide is rolling and the waves are like dragons.
The dancing girl singer who fell in the garden was discolored, and she screamed endlessly, even if Geng Ge Hu'er was not the target of them, but there was a sense of despair that was crushed by the turbulent waves and could not be avoided.
Wang moved his sleeve robe and floated out like a cloud, swaying left and right, dividing the sea, chopping the waves, and the dancing girls and singers in the garden were all shrouded by an intangible, indiscriminate, and incredibly strong force, and they couldn't help but drift back to both sides.
"Do you still have the kung fu to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?" Hua Lingzi took out a short blade in each of his left and right hands, stepped on a dazzling number of broken steps, and moved forward quickly.
Whew! Her body spun like a spinning top, and the two short blades swirled rapidly in her palms into streamers that cut everything, and the air was scorned.
The eldest uncle Mou Bi's eyes lit up with a cold glow, and the two golden shields came to his hands, swept into the air, and the overwhelming explosion sounded, and the strange whirlpool true qi merged into the golden shield, and the thunder thunderbolted towards the king.
Qu Ao's three disciples have risen from the tempering, have deep feelings, and often practice the art of joint attacks, this time the three of them are thunderous as soon as they make a move, and the heaven and earth are handed over, blocking the route of Wang Dong's attack and retreat.
Qu Ao is still standing on the rockery, standing with his hands in his hands, his face is sinking like water, but he can't help but show a look of self-satisfaction in his eagle eyes.
Since his defeat at the hands of Bi Xuan, his heroic ambition has turned into flowing water, and he has been indulging in wine and pleasure for the past ten years, resulting in martial arts not advancing but retreating, and the only thing to be proud of is to teach three outstanding apprentices.
In particular, the eldest disciple Chang Shumou has already obtained the true inheritance of Qu Ao, and he is also the talent who he thinks is most likely to lead the Tiele warriors in the future.
Wang moved his right palm to urge, giving people the texture of flowing water, and suddenly struck with a backpalm, and there was a bang, and several cases weighing hundreds of catties in front of him rose in the air, rolling towards the eldest uncle.
Uncle Chang's face changed slightly, and his blue eyes showed an extremely dignified look, and the weight flew in a few spins, setting off a hurricane, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
Although he had absolute confidence in his own martial arts, and he had never attached too much importance to Wang Dong before, judging from the fact that Wang Dong calmly resisted Qu Ao's volley raid and then forced off the Yin Sect witch with a backhand, the opponent's martial arts were obviously among the top in the world.
Uncle Chang knew that the other party was a great enemy he had never met in his life, so he did his best to make a move, leaving no room for anything.
At the same time, he stretched out his hands flatly, and the two golden shields were intertwined in front of his chest.
In the midst of the eldest uncle's roar, the dazzling "copper wall and iron wall" met the heavy table under the tumbling impact, and immediately ushered in an unprecedented collision.
Uncle Mouman thought that under this collision, several cases would fall apart directly, but unexpectedly, under the contact, there was suddenly an indescribable gravity surge, like the sky collapsing, the earth fire gushing, and the tide rushing......
The feeling of collision was like a natural disaster, not at all like a human being, the eldest uncle Mou's eyes shot a look of horror, and in an instant, the "copper wall and iron wall" composed of golden shields were torn into pieces and shot out from all sides.
Click!
Uncle Chang's arms couldn't withstand the huge force, and his bones were immediately broken, and blood was dripping.
He staggered and fell backwards, almost as hard as a shadow, hitting him in the chest, and immediately there was a creepy cracking sound.
The eldest uncle looked at the sky, the stars and moon were twinkling in the sky, but his eyes were gradually darkening.
Wang moved his backhand to urge a few heavier, and without taking a second look, the sleeves of his robe flew up, and a guzheng flew over as if it was pulled by an invisible silk thread.
Wang bent the way, provoked a string, "Zheng", this string suddenly broke, and then bounced up like a poisonous snake, lightning shot out, pierced into the oncoming swirl.
In Hua Lingzi's hands, the two short blades were like flying, and suddenly, a "poisonous snake" broke through the air, easily tearing through the Dao Spiral Light Barrier, and when she couldn't react, it sneered through one of her arms.
A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Dong's lips, and with his fingers, Hua Lingzi seemed to have become a puppet under his palm, like a silk play, and the whole body was involuntarily taken out of the direction, and the two short blades slashed straight towards Geng Ge Hu'er.
Geng Ge Hu'er's attack this time, like a thunderbolt rolling thunder, the force is a thousand pounds, can be released but not retracted, where could he have expected this change, in the eyes are about to split, his wave-like attack has collided with Hua Lingzi. (To be continued.) )