What the?

When the two heard that their master's mother was going to practice martial arts for less than half a year, they were taken aback, and said that they had heard it wrong, and when they saw Ding Yi nodding again, they immediately said urgently: "Lord, no, this is too dangerous!" ”

Ding Yi shook his head and said: "Don't look too much at these two people, they are useless except for some desirable moves, although Yan'er and Bi'er have studied martial arts for half a year, their skills are not bad, what is lacking is the training in moves, rest assured, with us, they can't hurt anyone." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Deng Baichuan is still a little worried, although the internal strength of these two people is not strong, but their skills are really not bad, the moves are all weird, that is, the veteran of the fourth brother of the wind, they have suffered a big loss, if you don't pay attention, what if you get hurt?

"It's okay, Yan'er, Bi'er, you go out and try it first, don't worry, these two..." When Ding Yi was arranging something, suddenly, two angry roars sounded in his ears.

"Damn it!" “￥#！”

The two Persians suddenly shouted angrily, and when the voice was broken, they abandoned Deng Baichuan and Gong Yeqian in front of them, turned their bodies in reverse, and leaped up when Ding Yi saw the two women, and stabbed Ding Yi on horseback fiercely.

Hooknose and the other Persian man were not fools, and when they heard that they were insulting themselves like picking things, their lungs were about to explode, and the Persians, who were especially hook-nosed, were the most angry, and this 'uselessness' was precisely the word he knew best, and he often used this word to curse people in the church, which was the most insulting word he had ever seen.

The two of them were annoyed, and their movements were the same, Ding Yigang felt a sharp aura on his body, and suddenly his left palm was forced. I know that it is two people who do it. The whirling force radiated eight points. When he heard an exclamation, he instantly pinched the opportunity, grabbed the opponent's weapon, and turned around to see the Persian with a hooked nose.

It's just that at this moment, his face is very pale, as if he didn't expect his weapon to be caught between two fingers, Ding saw that there was another person behind the hooked nose, and his strength penetrated three points. The left hand turned downward, driving the weapon to flip and shake, and the hooked nose held it up twice, and in the third circle, the right hand finally bounced off the handle, and the body fell under the horse with a thud.

Facing the second Persian who flew over, Ding held a sharp blade in one hand, and a cold light rose like the wind, and in a moment pointed at the Persian envoy who was holding a weapon, this move. It's the sword-breaking style!

The Persian suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and his right hand was cold. Suddenly, three sharp stinging pains pierced his skin, frightening him to open his mouth and scream, before he had time to retreat, the next moment he suddenly saw a sword flower shaking an inch of his right hand, startled him hurriedly threw away the weapon in his hand, his body flew back quickly, and when his legs stepped on the solid ground, he involuntarily took two steps, and his eyes were full of fear.

"What a terrible martial arts!" The Persians could not hide the horror in their eyes, and their bodies trembled as they stood, like a nightmare.

As soon as Ding saw the other party fleeing, his left hand did not stop, the sword flower shook again, and a winding force was sent out in an instant, and the direction of the next moment was turned, and with a bang, he stabbed towards the horse.

The hook-nosed Persian was originally out of breath, and the next moment he heard an exclamation from his companion, and suddenly his right hand was propped up, and his left leg swept towards the horse's leg in front of him, and the movement was fast and ruthless, but the next moment a thorn flashed in front of his eyes, and with a bang, he saw a sharp blade piercing in the direction of his flying leg, so frightened that he hurriedly retracted his leg, and a mad cow wrapped in mud, and finally escaped the possibility of collision.

Ding saw that the man under the horse was still not giving up, and was sweeping towards the horse's legs from his palms, and suddenly sneered, and the sharp blade held in his left hand stabbed down sharply, this move was no longer to force the other party to retract his palm, but to stab the other party's heart!

"It's indispensable!"

For Ding Yi, although the two have the role of honing the second daughter, they really don't know what to do, and there is no difference between practicing and not practicing.

The hook-nosed Persian man suddenly felt the cold air on his head, and without thinking about it, he bent forward from his palms, and the strength in his hands turned into the power of his waist in an instant, and his body rolled down towards the horse's belly.

With a hiss, the cold light pierced the man's shirt and plunged into the soil fiercely, and the blade suddenly fell into more than three feet.

Hey?

Ding Yi couldn't help but be surprised, and said that his sword had to lose the other party's life, but he didn't expect that this Persian had reached the point of perfection in terms of skills, and it was an unavoidable dead end for the Central Plains people.

However, Ding Yi smiled at the hook nose and drilled under his horse's belly, clamped his legs at the next moment, and pulled the horse rope forward with his left hand, and suddenly there was a neighing sound, and the horse's legs suddenly popped out, and dozens of catties of strength were like raindrops towards the Persians.

Two screams startled, and the hook-nosed Persian was finally hit a few times, and his body was knocked out by the horse's legs, and he rolled three times, and when the remaining strength dissipated, he revealed a white face full of dirty blood, probably not lightly kicked, and did not move for a long time.

At this time, another scream suddenly sounded, and in a moment a person was knocked out, and his body fell into the circle, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, it was the dwarf winter melon entangled with the wind and evil.

"Phew!"

Seeing that he slapped the other party's lower abdomen with a palm, he was still puzzled and said: "Grandma's, it's really difficult!" ”

However, although the mouth is so disdainful, but at this moment, the storm has to admit that this person has some ability, although this person is like a mouse drilling, so that he can not be depressed, but if it is replaced by an ordinary person who shows defeat under the palm of the dragon, it is absolutely impossible to hold a few moves, but this person is good, he is entangled with himself with strange moves, and there is attack and defense, he has played the dragon palm method three times, and finally caught a mistake and hit the other party.

"Big brother and second brother, this standing Persian has given it to me!" The storm saw that there was only one man standing in the field, and after being stunned for a moment, he suddenly shouted.

Deng Baichuan and Gongye Qian looked at Ding Yi, and were about to ask for advice, when a black shadow swept in front of them, and when the two of them were asking, they stretched out their palms in front of the Persian, this coquettish and agile, who else could it be besides the turmoil!

After rolling up a bunch of storms, his palms are side by side, with a fierce force, his left hand downwards to prevent the other party from winding the ground, and the right hand is up to force the other party not to take off.

Without any accidents, a miserable scream, accompanied by two crisp bone shattering sounds, the Persian was smashed by a leg under his body, the competition of internal strength, how is the opponent of the storm, not to mention the storm with the eighteen palms of the dragon.

Seeing that the other party was exposed, the turmoil was endless, and the palms were together, as fast as lightning, and with a bang, it hit the opponent's chest, and when the other party spurted out a stream of blood, he suddenly retreated and dodged.

Thump!

After chopping melons and vegetables, the Persians who were knocked off the ground did not move, as if they were shocked to death by the force of their palms in the air.

From the three of them stopping to talk, to the three of them lying on the ground without moving, but the kung fu of a cup of tea, this sudden result, Hassan was dumbfounded, what kind of people are these?

Nima!

Among the seven people, it was the monkey who was the most powerful, Hassan couldn't help but burst into foul language, thinking that it was no wonder that his temper was violent, according to the idiom of the Central Plains, this is called 'superior demeanor'!

"Hero, amazing, amazing!"

When Hassan saw that the three of them were dead, he was no longer worried about it, and the two white faces greeted each other with a smile on their faces.

"!"

Feng Bo said angrily, this has to be replaced by ordinary people, he said that he couldn't be happy twice, but this strange emphasis, the yellow hair and blue eyes that agreed, he frowned.

Hassan's mind was in a hurry at the moment, and he didn't care about the evil temper of the storm at all, and said flatteringly: "Hero, are you going to the Holy Fire Sect?" ”

"Oh, you know?" Storm Evil said in surprise.

Hassan's eyes narrowed only a small slit, and his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and he exclaimed, "Yes, yes!" ”

Feng Bo looked at Ding Yi, saw that Ding nodded in agreement, and slapped Hassan on the shoulder at the moment, and when the other party stumbled, he smiled: "Good boy, yes, hurry up and lead the way, just like we are going to visit!" ”

Hassan's bright smile just now suddenly changed, and he shook his head and said, "I, I won't go, I just escaped, you go up, and then left.."

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he vigorously pulled Hassan's shoulder and pushed forward, and when he stumbled, he said evilly: "If you want to lead the way, lead the way, where is there so much nonsense, hurry up, hesitate for a while, I want your life!" ”

After speaking, the storm raised his big fist in the sun, and saw Hassan's back cold, and his saliva swallowed! (To be continued.) )

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