Huo Du blocked his heart with his left arm at the moment of the knife, and although his left arm was dripping with blood, he was not fatally seriously injured. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info At the moment, flying punches and kicks against Wang Jianmin are a round of rapid attack. His fist moves are chaotic, and at a glance, it gives people the impression that he is angry and desperate to attack after being injured. In fact, what Huo Du is performing at this moment is his life's peerless "Wind and Thunder Skill", although the tricks are fast and not chaotic, every move has a law. Wang Jianmin's qualifications are not as good as Huo Du, and the time spent practicing is more than 30 years less than him, how can he stop his tricks, so he stepped on the Yue Nu lotus picking footwork taught by Guo Jing, and retreated to the corner of the wall to catch his breath.

The other two beggars who came with them suddenly saw Wang and Huo drawing their swords and fighting, and they were at a loss for a while. After looking at it for a while, the power of Huo Du's "Wind and Thunder Gong" hit the wall and bounced back, the mask on his face was made of flour, honey and other glues, and he couldn't stand the internal strength peeling off piece by piece, which was very terrifying. The two beggars saw it and realized that this ugly-looking beggar who came with them turned out to be Huo Du, so they shouted and flanked them from both sides.

At this time, a voice in Wang Jianmin's heart shouted: Don't come, don't come, if you can't do it, go and inform the other beggar disciples. He opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out, and the moment he opened his mouth to exhale, a green shadow flashed on Huo Du's left wrist, and a soft weapon stretched out and grabbed his tongue. Wang Jianmin trembled in pain, cold sweat from his temples to his mouth mixed with the blood flowing from his mouth, and then dripped into the dust on the side of the road.

The huge pain on the tongue seems to crawl along the mouth with every painful nerve in the body. Wang Jianmin's eyes were dark and he fainted, and Huo Du's left arm moved, and the huge pain woke him up again. When he opened his eyes this time, Wang Jianmin finally saw clearly that what was wrapped around his tongue was a long sleeve on Huo Du's left arm, and his ears heard his gloomy voice at the same time: "What kind of boy, Xiao Wang's martial arts of "big wind sleeves" are still passable... Hehe, this is a reward for the knife you just had. Let's die. Before the words fell, Huo Du's sleeves were withdrawn, and he jumped up on the head of the low wall, and when he was in the air, his left hand "gale sleeve" wrapped around Wang Jianmin's neck, and he was about to hang him in the air.

The two beggars happened to arrive at this time, and jumped up at the same time to save Wang Jianmin. The beggar on the left pulled out his steel knife and wanted to cut off Wang Jianmin's sleeve. The beggar on the right took the momentum of encircling Wei to save Zhao, and whipped softly at Huo Du's eyebrows. Seeing the nine-foot-long soft whip drawn, Huo Du sneered, the "gale sleeve" in his right hand wrapped around the flying soft whip and pulled it, the sleeve was short and the whip was long, and the beggar on the right was pulled by the internal force of his "gale sleeve", and jumped towards the wall where Huo Du was standing like a moth throwing fire, Huo didn't wait for him to get close, kicked out with his right foot, kicked him in the heart, and looked at the back of the head of the beggar with the knife when he closed his legs, and knocked up with his heels, just on the "Fengfu Point" on the back of his head.

The "Fengfu Cave" was a deadly death hole, and the beggar with the knife fell headlong, buried his face in the soil, and died. The whip bearer was kicked in the heart by Huo Du's bullet leg, and his body was cut off after a few bows with his back facing the sky. Looking down, Wang Jianmin, who was still waving his arms and struggling to survive just now, was completely motionless now, his mouth was full of blood, but his eyes were full of unyielding anger. Huo Du waved his sleeves and put him down and said: "Boy, look at you are also a good man, it's a pity that you didn't have eyes to provoke Xiao Wang, and now you are dying tragically, who is to blame." ”

In a few moments, he killed two third-generation disciples of the Beggar Gang, and even more Wang Jianmin, who had been studying art under Guo Jing's teaching for two years. Although he was killed in one fell swoop, the performance of the two supreme martial arts of "Wind Thunder Gong" and "Gale Sleeve" also consumed a lot of his internal strength. Huo Du looked to see if there were any other beggar disciples lying in ambush here, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that the road was deserted, and several pedestrians with colorless faces were standing not far away in fear. Obviously, he suddenly witnessed this tragic scene, and even lost the courage to escape. Huo Du sneered, and used the light skill of "piercing the wind and breaking the clouds" to escape to the south of the street, and ran to the corner. Among the few passers-by who stood still, a big fat man wearing a purple rich robe suddenly ran out, and the big fat man waved a string of bells with gold, silver, purple, white, blue, blue, vermilion, ochre, and yellow in his hand while running, and shook it fiercely. Each of the nine bells emits nine different sounds, which resonate with each other and increase the volume exponentially. The loud voice seemed to blow away the giant bell of the morning dawn, and the sound was transmitted far away, and the big fat man shouted hoarsely at the same time, "Huo Du is here, and the Mongolian prince Huo Du is here." ”

Huo Du, who witnessed this scene, was stunned at first, and then scolded angrily: "An big rich man, you don't want to be your rich man, you have enough to eat, and you even came to fight against Xiao Wang." Huo Du took out the steel bone fan from his arms, twisted the thumb of his right hand, pressed the handle of the fan, and a poisonous nail flew out of the fan bone, piercing through the wind and fog through the entire long street, and shot on the fat back of the owner of Anzhuang, and the nail of the owner of Anzhuang fell to the ground, but his back twitched, and he didn't move.

After shooting the poisonous nail, Huo Du didn't look at it much, and performed the fifth light skill of "piercing the wind and breaking the clouds", and ran no more than ten meters, the attribute cloud qi was activated, and Huo Du was completely surrounded by cyan cloud qi below his calf, and his speed was twice as fast out of thin air. Huo Du turned the corner of the street, only to hear the footsteps in front of him, he couldn't distinguish the strength of the enemy when he performed light skills, he only roughly knew that there were many enemies in front of him, and the martial arts were different, guessing that they were all beggar gang disciples, he had to turn around and turn back the way he came, and he would run to the place where the owner of An Zhuang fell, only to see a group of figures in front of him, a little red before Wan Ash, it was Guo Fu who led the main force of the beggar gang disciples and Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang sisters to come together.

Huo Du went up to the roof with a little "poof" on both feet. Stepping on the rooftops and running through three streets in a row, I saw the crowd not far away, and it was the morning market where the crowds gathered. Huo Du was overjoyed in his heart, thinking that the people in the bazaar were coming and going in all directions, and I just took advantage of the chaos to escape, but I couldn't get away for a while, and this group of stinky rat throwers didn't dare to force it too much.

He had already made up his mind and was about to run at full speed, when suddenly an iron chain hit the side with a "suddenly" sound. Huo Du looked sideways and saw that more than a dozen beggar disciples on the side were standing in a row, all holding hidden weapons in their hands, and then turned his head, and there were beggar disciples in front and behind in rows. Seeing that he was surrounded on all sides, Huo Du made a hard effort under his feet, stepped on the roof, and fell directly into a private house, a family of four in front of him, who was getting up early to wash, saw Huo Du falling from the sky, he couldn't help but be shocked, Huo Du scolded your grandmother, kicked the man over, and then ran out of the yard quickly. The flower pots at his feet stood in the way, and he was kicked into a mess by his dust tiles.

Suddenly, a line of knife light in the dust was dazzling, a woman in yellow then appeared, the silver arc scimitar drew layers of silver lines, the knife did not leave the door in front of him, Huo Du's left wrist moved slightly, and he was about to reapply the old technique to use the "wind sleeve" to hurt the woman's eyes, suddenly a small pebble shot from the side and pierced his left sleeve, Huo Du every time he wanted to use the martial arts of "wind sleeve", the small stone followed, the small stone shot once, Huo Du took a step back, looked at the front of the courtyard door, Huo Du's shoulder made the force to open the gate and jumped out, raised his eyes, and the head in front of him was shocking, Guo Fu crossed his waist and stood side by side with Cheng Ying in front of dozens of beggar disciples, the dust in the courtyard was scattered, and Lu Wushuang jumped out with a silver arc scimitar in his hand. Huo Du looked around, and there were enemies on all sides.