Chapter 111: White dew deceives frost, yin and yang mudras
"Huh! Just rely on the rope to trap your thief uncle, beauty, you think too naΓ―ve! β
There may be someone in this world who may be faster than the thief, but no one is more dexterous than him, and there is nothing to trap him, whether it is the devastating tooth-devouring prison or the siege of quicksand, he is the best in the world in terms of escape skills.
From the moment he was tied, he could be freed instantly, but he hid it just for the sake of Duanmu Rong in front of him.
The thief sneered and fled backwards, even if there was still Duanmu Rong on his arm, and the serious injuries on his body had not healed, but his skills were extremely terrifying, just a few breaths when he spoke, he tossed and flew three corners, but at the next intersection, a familiar girl appeared in front of him, and then his hand was like a precious jade, and dozens of green air blades were shot out like this.
"Shao Si Ming!"
The thief's pupils constricted, and he saw the three-nil girl in front of him who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, but the wound on his chest that went straight to his heart and lungs was aching faintly.
Under such extremely fast conditions, he was able to turn unexpectedly, but Shao Siming vaguely heard the sound of bones shattering on his body, and he dodged seven or eight out of ten qi blades, but there were still several horizontal insertions into his body, and Duanmu Rong on the side was unscathed.
"You...... Put me down and go first. Duanmu Rong couldn't help but struggle when she saw the blood flowing from the old and new wounds from the thief's plantar wounds, "Go and tell the giant that I'm fine, and I'll be fine until they get the answer they want!" β
"It's okay, this little injury is okay at all, cough cough, don't worry."
There was still a trace of blood on the side of the thief's mouth, and Qiang Yan showed a smile, but the next moment, there was a figure of Shao Si Ming in front of him, this time she directly made a dead hand, no longer a free and casual "Ten Thousand Leaves Flying Flower" but a stronger "Yin Yang Jade Handprint", turned into two palm prints of blue and yellow, and pressed towards the two.
Duanmu Rong had just condensed the internal force of the doctor on the surface of the body and was not blocked much at all, and let the qi of the Yin Yang Jade Handprint enter the body and wreak havoc, wow, spit out blood, and did not pass out with a strong will, but the thief on the side did not have this good luck, he was seriously injured, and he almost burped directly, and then completely fainted, so he carried Duanmu Rong and smashed it into the ground, splashing a large amount of dust.
Blood splashed on the wall, and the dust flowed out of the two bodies along the ramp before it fell, and the vermilion blood flowed downward, Duanmu Rong vaguely glanced at it for the last time, and in her field of vision, it was just a girl falling to the ground and dust, which seemed to be ladylike but was actually more ruthless than anyone else.
Or it's not ruthless, it's just unintentional so there is no biased obsession with good and evil.
"Or Shaosi ordered you to have a way, you don't see your skills in a few days and see improvement, is there any good way for my sister to learn together?"
Da Si Ming walked out of the hole on one side with three shaking, looked at the two people on the ground with a trace of surprise, and then looked at the calm Shao Si Ming on the side and couldn't help but sigh twice.
Shao Siming didn't answer, but inexplicably glanced at the cliff below the left, and then tapped his toes and disappeared.
"Looks like I'm on my own."
Da Si Ming squatted down and looked at the two people who fell into a coma in front of him, revealing his killing intent.
She is not angry at Shao Siming's behavior, because she understands what kind of character the other party has after getting along for such a long time, and the two in front of her are a little nerve-wracking, and she is even more ashamed of the teasing of the thief.
It's useless to stay, and it's a hundred kills.
"Beauty, is there anything you can help with?"
Her palm had not yet been raised, but when she only showed her murderous intent, a joking voice sounded behind her left, similar to a thief's indecent humorous tone, but in his mouth it seemed even more bantering.
The Great Priest ordered a bloody qi machine to shoot the crimson true qi, but when he turned around and waited, he found that the direction from which the voice came from was completely empty.
Bang!
She pushed out with a palm again, still behind herself, but this time she did touch the entity, and the two of them were both retreated by the air flow of this attack, but at this time, Duanmu Rong and the thief of the important hostages fell into the hands of the other party.
It was a handsome young man, but he was a little more resolute than ordinary people, the turquoise of the left placket of his deep clothes was very eye-catching, and he faced himself with a witty expression, and then he played a true qi in each of the two, and he didn't take the atmosphere of killing at this time too seriously.
"I'm really angry, heh, I didn't expect Tian An Gongzi to end up in person, it's really unexpected."
Da Si Ming saw the identity of the other party at a glance, true qi is the only cultivation power of Taoism and Yin and Yang, and at this age, there is no less than his own strength of Taoist masters, which one can only be; The new master of the Gonggong Hall, Yunzhong Zitian An.
"If you didn't come in person, then how could you be lucky enough to see such a beauty as Da Si Ming?"
"That's a nice thing to say, so why are you robbing me of something?"
"Is there one? Why didn't I see it? β
The Great Si Ming sneered, and then turned his palm and pulled out a vermilion skull blood handprint. The stinking vermilion skull was fierce and mighty, and it came directly towards Li Zehua.
"Don't you understand the truth that the son of a daughter can't sit down? If you dare to come and take the risk yourself, then stay here forever! β
"Skull Blood Handprint", the secret technique of the Yin and Yang Family Fire Department; The attack of this blood skeleton is not only huge, but after hitting, it can cause the opponent's internal force to be disordered, the meridians are retrograde, and they die in extreme pain.
Li Zehua saw that he did not take the sword, and then the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and then he did not retreat but advanced, and printed it out with one palm.
The icy cold air that devoured the bones instantly spread to the surrounding areas, making people tremble, and the blood skeleton in front of it suddenly stopped, and a white stream of frost and cold water in front of it clashed with it, but it was not a fierce conflict like water and fire, but the white frost and cold qi was spreading forward, as if it was about to freeze the entire vicious blood skeleton.
"White dew deceives frost! What a relationship you have with Mrs. Xiang! β
The big priest said sharply, but Li Zehua smiled and didn't answer, the new small test knife of Gonggong Qi did work well, and then Li Zehua stepped forward, and his eyes were aimed at the big priest who was holding the curse seal in front of him.
"Yin and Yang mudra? It's a pity. Li Zehua sighed.
The Great Si Ming instantly sealed, the vermilion color was like Tai Chi, and countless scorching flame qi blades erupted from her palm in an instant, blocking the space around this passage not only to include Li Zehua, but even the thieves and Duanmu Rong behind her.
"It's just an ability similar to Shao Siming's Yin Yang Jade Mudra, and if you see it for the first time, you can surprise me."
After Li Zehua pushed his palm, he erected a vortex frost composed of true qi, directly consuming all the flame qi blades that shot over, and he smiled happily when he looked at the great priest in front of him who did not retreat but advanced, and the moment he drew his sword was also a breakthrough.