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At three o'clock, the meteor-like burst shot hit the Purple Cardinal Daoist.

Zhu Biao raised his eyebrows and laughed, Monk Yuantong looked vulgar and reckless, but now he looks at this heart and eyes are still quite thin. He knew that he would be saved if he attacked the enemy, so he took the opportunity to get out. The Longquan sword danced a huge silver flower, but listening to a few sounds of gold and iron, the Buddha Bodhi made of three grains of fine iron was all knocked down by the sword light.

I only heard a rough laugh outside the window of the flower hall, and the laughter did not fall, and the sound of the sneering hidden weapon breaking the dragon sounded repeatedly, and the dazzling cold star at five o'clock struck again.

This technique is much more powerful than the last time, and the cold light breaks through the air, with five cold winds.

Zhu Biao didn't smile this time, but frowned, shook his wrist and swung his sword, the sword light turned into a silver rainbow around his body, and the five neck beads were shot down by the Longquan sword again. But Zhu Biao also felt a numbness in his wrist. Monk Yuantong didn't laugh again, and a string of cold rays flew out three times.

This reckless monk with five big and three thick, Zhu Biao really couldn't imagine that he still had a handsome kung fu on a secret weapon, and the technique was quite stakes, and more than ten Bodhi seeds were lined up in a string, and they were hit endlessly.

"It's not over yet!" Zhu Biao's heart was already annoyed, he waved the Longquan sword in his hand, greeted the hidden weapon, and under a ruthless force, he was completely hard to block and refused to be weaker by half a point.

And the sound of the clanging that he only listened to was endless, and strings of sparks flew up, and more than ten Bodhi seeds were still completely swept away by him.

The monk Yuantong outside the window was already carrying Shi Huixin at this time.

"Ding. Stealing art is successful, and you can learn the secret weapon technique - the rain of flowers! ”

A very well-timed bucket of ice water suppressed Zhu Biao's anger and made a profit, and he learned a secret weapon technique that could be used by himself. You don't need to sell it to the system, you can use it yourself.

Before, he scattered a lot of flying locust stones, although it was also called 'rain of flowers', but it was by no means a rain of flowers in the real sense. Now it's - +10 speed, +10 accuracy, +10 damage!

Having made such a big bargain without being mentally prepared, Zhu Biao looked at the window outside the flower hall again. Where Yuantong hit the hidden weapon before, I really didn't know whether to be annoyed or laugh for a while, and I couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

It's so sudden! "In the future, we will also be masters of hidden weapons-"

Zishu Daoist was not injured, Kang Shiqiong was not injured, and Zhu Biao paid attention to it when he knocked on Bodhizi. Ignoring the Zishu Daoist, Zhu Biao helped Kang Shiqiong up first.

Because of Song Yingzhu's lesson, he didn't go to the reckless acupoint for the first time. Instead, the palm of the palm is attached to Kang Shiqiong's vest. A strong internal force directly poured into Kang Shiqiong's meridians.

Just like the torrent that burst the embankment washed away villages and towns, the pure internal force of Zhu Biao's "Mixed Yuan One Qi Divine Skill" was issued. It is also an unstoppable torrent. Easily and lightly washed away the closed acupoints of Kang Shiqiong's whole body one by one.

"Uh~~" breathed a sigh of relief, and Kang Shiqiong's body softened suddenly. Turning his head to look at Zhu Biao, his eyes were filled with endless gratitude and shame, "No place to be ashamed, really no place to be ashamed!" "I said yes to help, but I didn't help and dragged my feet. Kang Shiqiong was really ashamed and embarrassed in his heart.

"Master Kong doesn't need to say this, friends from the rivers and lakes. You can't do anything without the word 'morality'. Zhu Biao is rhetorical. If you put your own interests first in everything you do, then the rivers and lakes will not be rivers and lakes. "This is not the place to speak. Master Kong is still trying his best to find your dart game......"

Kang Shiqiong, who was the head of the dart, was stopped, and a group of people under him must have also been killed. These people must be rescued as much as possible. You can't let Gu Dayong be a hostage with a pinch in his hand!

Kang Shiqiong didn't mention the fight on Hua Changfeng's side, and Zhu Biao didn't mention the fight on Hua Changfeng's side, both of them had full confidence in Hua Changfeng's martial arts - it would not be a problem to win Wang Siwei.

"Leopard, leopard-" After breaking into the courtyard twice and looking for a dozen houses, Kang Shiqiong learned from a servant where more than 30 people in his dart bureau were being held. The yards where they lived have been ordered to be re-cleaned.

Slammed the door with a palm, and Kang Shiqiong rushed into the room in great strides. When Zhu Biao lit the candle on the table with a fire fold, Kang Shiqiong was already holding his disciple Wang Bao and screaming. More than 30 people were lying in the room, all unconscious, all tied up and sturdy.

I don't know what kind of medicine Shi Huixin uses, there are more than 30 people, and there are first-class kung fu inside, and none of them have woken up until now.

Kang Shiqiong is an old Jianghu, and when he saw that he couldn't wake up his disciples, he immediately touched Wang Bao's nostrils and heart, and felt his breathing and heartbeat, so he put his heart at ease.

"Puff-"

A mouthful of cool water is sprayed, and the well water in the spring season is still very stimulating. Seeing Wang Bao and other SF dart board personnel waking up one after another, Zhu Biao also had to admire Kang Shiqiong's rich experience in the rivers and lakes, how could he be so sure that it would be a drug?

However, the most important thing now is how Kang Shiqiong and others withdraw from the county government, or how to deal with the Shangyang garrison that has been found to be wrong.

"Damn, I'm afraid he's a bird. There are only three or four hundred people in total, and it is not certain who will kill whom! Wang Leopard's eyes widened, and he was put to the ground by Wang Siwei without saying a word, and he was now on fire in his heart! Kang Shiqiong has already told him what happened, and it was because of his own mistakes, so he immediately let go of his temperament and killed him, so that Wang Bao would feel comfortable.

", killing officials and soldiers is a rebellion. The master's dart game still can't be opened? Another disciple of Kang Shiqiong, who came with him, slapped Wang Bao on the head. Let him sober up!

"Master Kong, it's really not okay to come hard, but acting is okay. Where thieves shout to catch thieves, brothers will always do it, right? Zhu Biao made a good note very easily.

"Good! What Brother Chen wants-" Kang Shiqiong was slightly stunned and immediately smiled on his face, and gave Zhu Biao a thumbs up.

"Chase, chase, ......"

More than 30 people formed a large line, shouting and running.

In front is Zhu Biao carrying the Purple Cardinal. Behind is Kang Shiqiong with a group of people. It made the six or seven subordinate servants in the courtyard of the county government all demented, didn't this Zhu Biao wear a pair of pants with Kang Shiqiong before, why are they turning their faces on both sides now?

The things of the people above are really incomprehensible. Well, the county magistrate and Master Kong suddenly turned their faces, and the more than 30 people in the SF Dart Bureau were all tied up by Ma Xuan. Then Master Kong and others came to the rescue, and it stands to reason that the two should be the same, but in a blink of an eye, the two of them fought again. More than 30 SF dart bureau personnel who were tied up before. also rose up one by one.

In front of the county government, Wang Siwei's handsome face had completely changed color, and he laughed stiffly, and said in a resentful tone: "Hua Changfeng, after tonight, I will make your family ruined and men slaved." A woman is a prostitute, and she will never be able to turn over! ”

Things have come to this point. Wang Siwei's hatred was extreme. A peculiar smile appeared on the corner of Hua Changfeng's lips. It's pitiful, it's proud. I didn't even want to say a word to him.

The iron pen and silver hook lit up in his hand, and he approached Wang Siwei step by step. The latter fought with Zhu Biao for more than 100 rounds and was unharmed, and now he has only walked a hundred rounds in Hua Changfeng's hands, and he is already discouraged, with blood clots deep in his clothes.

The pupils of Wang Siwei's eyes were wide open, and the evil breath penetrated through the ends of his hair. As Hua Changfeng's pace moved, the air around him gradually became heavy.

Suddenly—

Wang Siwei's body shape is strangely skewed. The left palm flickered slightly, just in the moment between people's breathing. The snow-bright flying ring slashed seven strong qi towards Hua Changfeng, and seven fierce winds struck Hua Changfeng's seven big points all over his body!

And at the moment when Hua Changfeng flashed sideways, Wang Siwei's right palm quickly expanded and contracted, and the round flying ring in his hand really flew up, and the seven sharp winds attacked at the same time!

Hua Changfeng's face remains unchanged, his body is as stable as a green pine, his right pen and left hook, and he is drawn again and again, like a gold stone, and his strength is strong and strong. The strength of the seven attacks was broken by the silver hook less than three feet close, and the flying ring that flew was also hit by the iron pen.

The flying ring in the point did not swing violently, and Hua Changfeng used it impartially, no more, no less, and the point was in the center of the flying ring. The whirling flying ring shook all its strength, and zìyóu fell to the ground.

Of course, Wang Siwei would not let the weapon miss, and with a hook of his fingers, the flying ring in the pendant swished and ran towards his hand. But it is the flying ring suffix that is connected with a bright and colorless silk. Hua Changfeng's counterattack followed, the iron pen connected the dots, and the illusion of a real shadow was like a five-finger jizhang, and in the rapid expansion and contraction, Wang Siwei's face and seven orifices were all shrouded in the pen! The silver hook in the left hand of the colleague also flashed and hooked towards Wang Siwei's left and right space!

Hua Changfeng's move seemed to be unremarkable, but in fact, it had completely closed Wang Siwei's face and the surrounding retreat path invisibly!

Wang Siwei immediately shouted, the silk in his hand flipped and shook, and a pair of flying rings were connected to the end of the silk thread, which was like two meteors, flying towards the two major parts of Hua Changfeng's neck and dantian. He didn't break or fight Hua Changfeng's move, but relied on his own flying ring to fight the key points first.

Hua Changfeng smiled coldly, his body was like a whirlwind, and the bursts of fierce energy, mixed with the hook shadow of the pen mountain that flew out, lightly swept away the attack of the two flying rings, and then flew towards Wang Siwei's fierce attack!

Wang Siwei felt that the officers and soldiers were getting closer and closer, and he was not to be outdone, and a pair of flying rings were completely played, like two proud dragons flying in the sea of clouds, and the silver rings flashed like streamers in the night sky, but the entity was looming. The dragon is in the sky, it can be big and small, it can rise and hide, it will spit out fog for a while, hide its form for a while, fly between the universe for a while, and lurk in the waves for a while. He took out all the mastery of "Peerless Flying Ring".

And Hua Changfeng is not as gorgeous as Wang Siwei plays, but it is also full of pen shadows, silver hooks and crescent covers, and the Taoist energy is intertwined like a spider web, and it is like a spider web shrouded in the gorgeous and boundless Wang Siwei.

The two figures in long robes fluttering in this spacious county hall rushed back and forth, making ever-changing exchanges every time they were in a moment. It's almost unintelligible, which one is the Flying Ring, and the other is the Iron Pen Silver Hook!

Hua Changfeng has already made his lifelong study of "Champion Sticker", the iron pen and silver hook have exerted the maximum limit of power, and the body shape is constantly moving, the pen is connected to the point, the silver hook is vertical and horizontal, and the ruthless has been extremely focused on the key points on Wang Siwei's body. If you hit it, you can immediately make Wang Siwei explain on the spot.

Wang Siwei also fell into a semi-crazy state at this time. Gritting his teeth, his eyes were full of red silk, and the silk in his hand was tied with a double ring like a cirrus lightning, and every move and style was full of strength, like a sharp wind of a knife, whistling and stirring in the air.

The military marquis of the Shangyang garrison finally arrived at the county office, but at the gate of the county office, after seeing two flipped figures in the sky. His face changed sharply, and he immediately ordered the officers and soldiers who had poured into the county government to retreat quickly.

This is a duel between martial arts masters!

They came in a hurry, there were few bows and crossbows, and they were just ordinary county soldiers, and there were few bows and crossbows. The military marquis knew the power of the two people in the sky, and knew that with only 300 soldiers under his command, he couldn't stop it at all. It's just a matter of death!

The cold night breeze of early spring was blowing, and people's wheezing was gradually urgent. The soldiers outside the county government were all beating drums in their hearts. And Gu Dayong in the county government was even more trembling, leaning against the wall of the secret room, his eyes were full of horror.

When the token was stolen the year before last, he hurriedly reported it to the top, leaving a very bad record on it. But after two or three years, Gu Da finally got an opportunity with his unremitting efforts and successfully climbed to the position of county magistrate.

But the time came to the juncture of the Northern Han Dynasty, because the case left before was not at ease. A four-person group was sent to protect them, and the group leader in the four-person group sent another letter to invite SF Express.

Gu Da actually didn't worry about the token in his heart. So much time has passed, if something had happened, it would have happened a long time ago. Why wait until now?

However, but, first the SF dart game wanted to fight back, and then it was a fight at night, Gu Da was weak with his legs, and his body was paralyzed on the ground. I'm still shaking like that!

Zhu Biao landed in the vestibule with the Purple Cardinal Daoist in his hand, and when he saw that Hua Changfeng and Wang Siwei were fighting fiercely in mid-air, he stopped and swept the formation. After a while, Kang Shiqiong caught up with his apprentices and dart masters, followed by more than 20 executioners. One by one, they all had colors on their bodies, and they looked fierce with their faces carrying knives and swords. With a move, Kang Shiqiong also stopped in the vestibule and swept the formation for Wang Siwei.

The three directions, as well as a few bold servants in the county government, were all watching the duel between Hua Changfeng and Wang Siwei.

Seeing that Kang Shiqiong and the group of people in the SF Dart Bureau all 'escaped', and Zhu Biao was carrying a Zishu Daoist in his hand, Hua Changfeng smiled and laughed happily. It seems to have let go of the last layer of shackles, the shot is as fast as thunder and lightning, heavy as a storm, and the iron pen and silver hook seem to be the empty waves, wave after wave towards Wang Siwei, the offensive is fierce and fierce, like a flood bursting the embankment, vicious and devouring!

Wang Siwei's face has been all distorted, Kang Shiqiong has come out, tonight's play is completely smashed, and the difficult thing is that Shangyang County, whether it is garrisoning or catching fast, does not pay attention to deterring Hua Changfeng and his gang. Moreover, Hua Changfeng's attack was fierce, and he didn't even have the time to call for help. can only see the fierce light, the left and right flashes, the heavenly silk rolls up and down, and the double rings fly, bringing a condensation and slashing.

The two of them dismantled each other more than 30 times in the midst of lightning.

The first time Zhu Biao saw Hua Changfeng, who was going all out, it was no worse than Chai Yankun of the Divine Fist Gate, and the neat and hard bricks and stones laid on the ground of the vestibule were partly ravines and holes, as if a sword blade had been slashed and an iron rod had been poked. But in fact, it was completely polished by the scattered energy of the iron pen and silver hook in Hua Changfeng's hand.

Of course, there are still a lot of bricks and stones that have been uprooted in the vigor of the two, flying in the wind, swirling in the air, suffocating with strength, filling the surrounding two or three zhang radius, and the battle situation is getting higher and higher!

The people on both sides of the vestibule were all nervous, their weapons were held very firmly, and everyone's eyes kept turning with the flickering figures of the two people in the fierce battle.

Kang Shiqiong, Zhu Biao, everyone.

Time passed slowly, and the turbulent wind gradually intensified, but the two people in the field could not hear the drums, and the second could not hear the rooster crow. The whole mind is still on the competition on both sides!

Wang Siwei has already used "Peerless Flying Ring" twice, but not only does he not have the upper hand, but the situation is getting worse and worse.

He was already deeply frightened and anxious in his heart, and cold sweat flowed down his back, but he still gritted his teeth and eyes, poured out decades of heavy cultivation, and worked hard.

The range distance of the Peerless Flying Ring is getting shorter and shorter, and Hua Changfeng's body is wandering around Wang Siwei in a frequent, like a ghost without substance, the tip of the pen is hooked, and the moves are sinister and vicious, and each move is full of a deep murderous aura.

continued, when the pair of flying rings could no longer fly and had to fall into Wang Siwei's hands, that moment was also the time of his defeat.

Will you die slowly or fight to the death? Wang Siwei's eyes were completely red, Tian Silk moved the double ring back to his hand, and he screamed in shock, Wang Siwei held the double ring, and in an instant, from different angles, he hit eleven times in a row!

The shot is so fast, as if the eleven rings are a one-time split, and the naked eye can't tell the front and back.

"Dog jumping off the wall?" A sneer hung on the corner of Hua Changfeng's mouth in the field, and the corners of Kang Shiqiong and Zhu Biao's mouths outside the field were also slightly upturned. In an instant, Hua Changfeng gathered his cultivation of nearly a jiazi, did not flicker, and slowly rolled out the iron pen and silver hook from his chest!

A surging wind, like a strong net, roared and roared upward, colliding with Wang Siwei's blow!

"Boom-" In the loud sound, there was a series of crackling and dense popping sounds and vibrations, and the overflowing strong wind shook the two SF dart players who were watching the battle three feet away.

Hua Changfeng resisted Wang Siwei's eleven consecutive rings with hard moves, and his body turned around in a burst of laughter, and between the lightning and stone fire, the shadow of the pen came out like a mountain emptying the sea!

"Boom-" There was another loud bang. With a muffled snort, Wang Siwei choked and took six steps back, the strips of the long shirt he was wearing were shattered, and there were two more bloody holes on his shoulders!

"Hahaha, Wang Siwei. The old man has been staring at you for more than ten years, and today he can finally punish you under his men. "His two strokes have completely crushed Wang Siwei's shoulder bones and meridians, if it weren't for the fact that he still had to keep his mouth alive, the silver hook cut off his neck, and his head had already been removed!

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