Hassan was desperate, he fled all the way from the top of the mountain to here, and the last close guard around him also died on the way, and Bendao himself could not escape the end of death, but suddenly several Central Plains characters suddenly made him see hope!

Immediately ran all the way, and the legs that were still sore just now, and the strength that gushed out of nowhere, ran in front of several people when he took a few breaths. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hero, please help!"

As soon as Hassan arrived in front of a few people, he shouted in a panic, he had always traveled the world, and knew that in the Central Plains, Daxia was an honorific title for all men, and after shouting, he began to look at a few people.

But after reading this, his mood that had just warmed up suddenly cooled by half, because among the seven people, he had some sense of security, one had a relatively tender face, and the other had gray hair, even if he finally met an imposing man who was only one-armed, the rest were all monkey thin monkey skinny, as for the other two women, beautiful is not to say, but what can be done if this is beautiful? Is it possible to be like the woman in my heart.

"It's over, it's over!"

Hassan lamented with a bitter face, this is going to escape all the way, there is still some hope, now stop, I am afraid that there is no possibility of escape!

"Look at what, look!"

Seeing that Hassan's eyes kept looking at Wang Yuyan and Dugu Bi, he was immediately angry, and when he came back to his senses, he scolded himself: "If you look at it again, you will dig out a pair of lewd beads!" ”。

Hassan was really angry, and was about to curse back to the thinnest of the seven, when a sound of footsteps came from behind him, which immediately made his body shake, and he panicked and drilled into a few horses.

The three Persians who came after him were dressed in white robes with fierce cloaks behind them. On top of their cloaks were embroidered with the shape of two flames. At this moment, all three of them also stopped. Glancing at Hassan, who had entered, one of the whitest men with a hooked nose stepped forward and shouted, "Who are you, go away!" ”

The same stiffness, the same tone!

"Fuck you!"

Seeing that the three of them looked arrogant, they even dared to point a knife at Ding Yi, and suddenly burst out with a foul mouth, and Hassan under him came over without a head, and the right leg of the horse's body couldn't help but kick the other party's shoulder lightly and said, "Who are you." Troubled to drill around? ”

Seeing that this man had been speaking ill of him, Hassan said that this man had a bad temper, and said, "Yes, I'm sorry!" ”

The Persians outside listened to the first sentence of the turmoil and evil, but the latter sentence of 'who is it' knows what it means, and no matter who the other party asks, they immediately say: "We are the Holy Fire Sect, do things, you get out of the way!" ”

The Persians who speak Chinese are not very proficient, and they are not very proficient in language, except for a stiffness and inaccurate pronunciation. Unconsciously with a commanding tone.

The Storm Evil and Deng Baichuan glanced at each other, these people were really the Holy Fire Sect. It's a lot of effort!

"Are you Flame Cult on the top of the hill ahead?" Ding Yi asked forward.

You must know that this Kunlun Mountain spans hundreds of miles away, and there are countless large and small mountain passes, although through the direction from which these people escaped, the judgment can be greatly reduced, but this majestic mountain peak is not something that can be found by looking for it!

The hook-nosed Persian frowned, and then there was a chatter behind him, and he walked over and whispered to the other party for a while, pointing at Ding Yi from time to time halfway.

Without letting a few people wait for a long time, the hook-nosed Persian finally finished speaking, nodded and drove towards Ding Yi: "Go away, Hassan blasphemes Allah, we will burn at the stake!" ”

As soon as the Eagle Hook Persian finished speaking, another Persian on his right side pulled him for a while, and after finishing speaking, he glared at Ding Yi and the others.

Feng Bo Evil couldn't understand what the two of them said, but this glare made him a little angry, and he frowned and said to Hassan beside him: "Hey, boy, what is that person talking about?" ”

"He said let you get out of here, you are welcome, otherwise you will be guilty of blasphemy against Allah with you!" As soon as Hassan finished muttering, the hook-nosed Persian also said to himself, meaning much the same as Hassan!

Feng Bo's evil face twitched, and he scolded: "Damn, I'll kill one first, and then I'll give that dwarf winter melon!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, the storm struck the hard bones of the horse's back with a palm, and his body leaped up, like a gust of wind, towards the shortest Persian.

“￥#%！”

The man was startled, and his body faltered to the left, barely closing the distance from the storm.

"What a trick to chew!"

The storm couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect that when the Persians dodged, they actually hit the ground with their brains first, which was completely different from the Central Plains, and the weirdness of the action reminded him of the vicious dogs in Suzhou City.

The Persian's face was also flushed with anger, and with a whoosh, in this moment, his body rolled to the left again, and the weapon in his hand was handed towards the evil legs of the storm.

This trick is fast and strange, the Central Plains people have always been fighting, are face-to-face for a good fight, never thought that this Persian people in desperate times, actually chose to flee the crawling style, this trick to use, but also fortunately the storm evil light work, in surprise, on the spot back sharply, but Rao is so, also since a stumble.

Seeing that a move failed, the attacking Persian did not hesitate, and rolled up again, stood up and jumped suddenly, and in the midst of the turmoil and surprise, he stabbed his lower abdomen with a weapon, and the action was as fast and weird!

The storm flashed five times in a row, who knew that the other party was an unbelievable move every time, and even the taboo moves of the Central Plains such as 'top of the head' and 'butt press' were also used, and the body was forced into the downwind, and the angry storm roared angrily.

After three moves again, at the time of the crisis, the evil wave swept his right leg to the ground and said angrily: "Look at the move!" ”

Under this struggle, the gravel on the ground rolled up, and flew towards the Persian face door close to him, taking advantage of the opponent's dodge, the move was to use his own bottom-pressing dragon palm.

Eighteen palms of the dragon is a strong palm, as long as the person who holds a little bit of a small success, will be driven by the momentum of this palm, the storm has just fallen into the downwind, several times and life and death passed by, is to faintly fear the person in front of him, is to seize the opportunity to think about it is to use the dragon palm, and finally with the fierce strength, the fear in the heart is left behind, a palm spell turned over and over again, the momentum is more and more, the mighty force is intertwined into a strong net between the hands, and the other party is wrapped in the net in a moment.

After a few breaths, the two reversed the situation, and the storm slapped each other with a vicious palm, no matter how the other party shouted and roared, they all slapped each other back and forth.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

The two stiff voices couldn't help but exclaim, it was Hassan and the hook-nosed Persian opposite, the two of them knew very well about Dani under the evil man, not to mention how good he was in the Holy Fire Sect, even if he returned to Persia, he was also a first-class master, but he didn't expect that the person who was still in the upper hand just now was beaten by a crude palm technique that came and went!

How is this possible? For them, this technique is simply full of loopholes!

For thousands of years, the two countries have gone to different extremes, the Central Plains people are mainly based on internal force, supplemented by moves, and the pursuit of simplification, while the Persians are just the opposite, but the move is weird, the whole body can be used as a weapon, and the internal force is secondary, the line is to break 10,000 skills, each has its own advantages and disadvantages in martial arts, not to say who is strong and who is weak.

The storm is not sure of Dani's move in front, it is a few moves to defeat itself, with the help of a small scoundrel means to dangerously regain the situation, if it is not for the dragon descending palm method of rigidity and softness, and since Qiao Feng has achieved the most exquisite palm method of simplifying the complex, I am afraid that there will be some twists and turns in the middle.

Looking at the lively Hassan and the man with the hooked nose when he first arrived in the Central Plains, how did he know the power of the dragon palm, saying that it was eighteen palms, but in fact one palm, this palm method has been deleted by Qiao Feng to the point of 'one more move is too fat, one less move is too thin', in the eyes of a layman, it is the palm method of pushing hands and bending legs back and forth, but this is not in the palm method, it is absolutely not aware of the subtlety of the palm method.

The remaining two Persians saw that Dani was in danger, and roared angrily at the moment, and swept towards the wings, not caring about the situation, but before they had time to hand out their weapons to the storm, they carved out a force of force, like a broken bamboo, and the air flew in the dust, and a loud dragon chant stopped in front of the two on the spot.

The Persian who rushed forward was slightly sideways, his body dodged, and he looked forward, two figures standing in front of him.

"Give me on the left, give you on the right!" Gong Yeqian said to Deng Baichuan on the right.

The two nodded, and were about to move, when a voice blocked the next moment: "You two sweep the formation, let Yan'er and Bi'er try!" (To be continued.) )

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