Chapter 0209: Flying Martial Arts

(Girls' Literature) Daowang Ji?

Who is this?

Obviously, Zhang Le was a little shocked, but it was a pity, but in the end, he didn't avoid the pain of reincarnation, and finally died here, which really makes people feel that it is a very regrettable thing~~

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Sighing softly, the purple-clothed fairy on the side held Zhang Le's arm tightly and said, "Let's go back, okay?" ”

"But..."

"It's almost dawn, Zhang Le." The woman frowned and said.

Helplessly, he spread his hands, spit out a breath of turbidity and said, "Okay, then let's go back first." ”

Obviously, Zhang Le shook his head a little helplessly, in order to avoid being discovered by the marching team, it was better to go back early, although he was not afraid of anything.

Tonight is also a harvest, so Zhang Le and the girl in purple are ready to climb up from the cliff at the front door, this is a really challenging thing, you know, if you don't pay attention a little, you may fall off the cliff and die without a place to be buried!

"Are you ready, Purple?"

Zhang Le had already tied the rope around his waist, he looked at the girl in purple, and had already tied the rope around her own waist, the girl in purple nodded, and after a sigh of gratitude, she said, "Tie it up!" ”

"Okay, now that it's tied, then we'll climb!"

Obviously, the girl in purple seemed to be a little struggling, and the sturdy Zhang Le, like an agile wolf, quickly climbed up a distance, but she had already thrown the girl in purple behind.

A few minutes later, Zhang Le was about to climb to the top of the cliff, he looked back, the girl in purple was still struggling at the entrance of the cave just now, shook her head helplessly, and shouted: "You hold on, when I go up, I will pull your rope." ”

"Okay."

The woman strained and nodded.

However, just at the moment when Zhang Le's hand grabbed the top of the cliff, a pair of cowhide boots stepped on his palm, who?

A dark tremor in my heart!

"Don't panic, don't get excited." The voice of a seemingly young man said deliberately feigned indifference.

Raising his head slightly, Zhang Le's face changed, "Huang Yi? ”

"Hahahaha... What are you doing? ”

Obviously, this Huang Yi's face is not good, but Zhang Le has no better way, if Huang Yi directly uses a knife to cut this rope, Zhang Le will inevitably fall off the cliff, and death will be a few seconds later.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Le said with wide eyes.

Huang Yi bent down, used his hand to lift Zhang Le's chin, and said with a hideous face: "If I cut this hemp rope with a knife, I want to see if you will fall and roll down from this cliff?" ”

"You, you, villain!" Zhang Le fell into no better way.

However, if Huang Yi really wants to do this, even if it is death, he has to pull a cushion on his back, Zhang Le's heart was hideous, but the corners of his mouth crossed a trace of weirdness and said: "Okay, if you really want me to die, there is no problem, then take a look." ”

"Shut up! Death is on the verge of death, what else is there to say? ”

Brush brush -

Suddenly, behind Huang Yi, a large number of mercenaries and corps walked out, which really made Zhang Le's eyes widen in astonishment, if these mercenary corps swarmed, he had only one way to die, after all, he was on the cliff!

Zhang Le's heart thundered, he had never been so passive, and he had never been so nervous, due to the long-term suspension in mid-air, the rope was painful in his waist, this Huang Yi snorted, and ordered: "Cut the rope for me!" ”

"Young Master, this..."

"Young Master, do you want to think about it?"

"Young master, he's from our mercenary corps... In this case, how can you explain to Zhai Lao when you go back? ”

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Obviously, these couldn't stop Huang Yi's jealousy of Zhang Le, and he shouted angrily: "Confess a fart, when did you enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range to hunt and kill Demon Beasts, and you won't die ten or eight people?" What is there to be curious about how many people died? ”

Shook his head helplessly...

The mercenaries had no choice but to do so.

But.

The purple-clothed girl below shouted, "He has a secret method of flying on him, if you cut the rope, you will never get that secret method of flight." ”

This sentence made Huang Yi's head buzz, and after his face was shocked, Huang Yi showed a wild laugh that was definitely like a devil, "Hahahaha, God really helps me, you really found that peerless secret method in treasure hunting?" ”

After laughing, Huang Yi relied on the crowd, and then ordered: "Pull the fairy in purple up first, be careful, don't hurt him, as for... You..."

Huang Yi's eyes turned back to Zhang Le, staring... As for you, Huang Yi said indifferently: "Hand over your flying martial arts!" Otherwise, I want you to die immediately! ”

"Wottooo

Zhang Le spit on Huang Yi's face with a mouthful of spit.

Huang Yiqing's muscles were straight up, and he pulled out the knife, and he was about to rope, "How dare you do this?" Believe it or not, I'm going to cut this rope right now and make you fall into a bottomless cliff? ”

"Don't scare me! If you want to be difficult, you can come!! ”

This Huang Yi's face was angry, he was really reluctant to use that flying martial art, if he could get this secret martial art, then what else did he need to slaughter this demonic beast for?

Compared with that kind of flying martial arts, it is equivalent to directly breaking through to some of the same strength of the Martial King, you must know that they are only a martial artist now, and it still needs a considerable difference from the Martial King, in this world, ninety-nine percent of the people will not be able to reach that realm in their lifetime!!

"If you don't hand it over, if you don't hand it over, I'll let you die now, if you hand it over, I can spare you from dying with a weak heart..."

In Huang Yi's heart, whether you hand over your flying martial arts skills or not, you have to die, and there is no way to live, but there is no way, Zhang Le knows better than anyone else, he laughed and said: "Come on, you have a kind of rope you cut the rope, Lao Tzu is a big deal to fall into this cliff, you don't want to get that kind of flying martial arts in your life!" ”

Zhang Le has already tried to fly out of the spiritual root, Huang Yi can cut the hemp rope at any time, he has to be a little sharper, one spiritual root is thrown onto the crooked neck tree, and the other spiritual root must pull this king eight lambs off the cliff......

MDE

If you want to kill me, and then frame me, your mother is still tender, Huang Yi saw that Zhang Le didn't obey, so he shouted: "Come on, release the arrow!" ”

Huang Yi wanted to shoot Zhang Le to death with an arrow, and then lift the corpse up, find the martial arts on his body, and then throw the corpse, but unfortunately, Zhang Le took out a yellow book from his arms and said with a smile: "Come on, there is a kind of come, if you dare to shoot arrows, believe it or not, I will immediately throw this martial arts off this cliff!" ”

"Hey, don't!"

Huang Ying looked at the saber rattling... He immediately stretched out his hand and said, "If you have something to say, you have something to say!" ”

Huang Yi hid behind these Huang Jiajun, and said with a blue face, Zhang Le said: "No problem, if you want to get martial arts, you can come and get it yourself?" ”

(End of chapter)