The ugly crow, the ugly crow of the Swan Palace is here. The presence of the lord of the palace is not trivial. Hei Xiaoer and Wen Jiuhou didn't know the true intentions of the ugly crow, so they had to stand beside him and wait for the dispatch.

And the two attendants standing in front of the ugly crow are also so ugly that they can't be cured, the man can't bear to describe it, and the woman is also strange-looking, and the ugly one is very distinctive. It's no wonder that they can be caught by ugly crows and taken with them. The treatment is good, even Wen Jiuhou and Hei Xiaoer are also jealous.

"The palace master is going to cultivate the second and third Meng Degong?" Wen Jiuhou thought to himself.

"The Lord of the Great Palace is such a wonderful person. Luckily, I'm ugly. Hei Xiaoer pondered, "Except for the Marquis of Wenjiu, the Swan Palace is all ugly and strange. But I'm ugly and featureless, not like Fengzi and Fengjie. ”

Fengzi, Fengjie, are the two servants who are in front of them. Their bones are strange and talented, and it is not surprising that they can be discovered by ugly crows. The person who holds the sword is the wind, and the person who holds the zither is clean. They come from the declining family of the palace crow world, the Feng clan.

"Fengzi, you went to kill the remnants of the funeral palace. The ugly crow said suddenly.

"Yes, master. ”

Fengzi has no expression, brush, and the person has escaped. Turning into a streamer, and listening to the sound of the gong, the ancient sword was unsheathed, the sword light was magnificent and colorful, bursting out, it was like a downpour, and in an instant, it had been sprinkled to the little three burial masters.

When it was, the little third burial master twisted his neck, shaped like a twisted flower, and twisted dozens of turns, "The breath exuded by this person is so cold and crazy." The little third burial master said, he has been controlled by Bole, and his body has become a puppet shell. Moving, the eye behind the master moved to the front, and dozens of blood arrows burst out from the eyeball, and suddenly shot lightning, stabbing towards the wind. And the back of the little third burial master exploded, and the blood mist was filled, and a cloud of blood surged, as big as a tree canopy, blocking the sword light that came from the anger.

"Huh?" the little third burial master was suddenly shocked, because his three eyes didn't see where Fengzi went, and a living person actually disappeared from his sight, "Terrible." Bo Le's voice sounded, "The eyes of this palace are the sharpest, and with just a glance, you can calculate the length and other characteristics of a living thing. The remnants of the Feng clan, how can they escape from my eyes?" The little third burial master suddenly felt a sense of relief, and his four arms had already left his body and were cut off by Fengzi.

The person who was cut off by someone and did not see the sword was the first time in Bole's life. Before he could think about it, he collapsed and completely disappeared into the body of the little third burial master. Click, the wall of the trapped master Lingtai bursts, Xiao San Fu recaptures the body, the Lingtai shows thousands of sword marks, vertical and horizontal, like a celadon bottle hit by a copper awl, the crack is born, the look is shocking, and there is a poignant beauty.

"Ahh The little third burial master exhaled lightly, a mouthful of turbid air had not yet been spit out, and his neck had been chiseled through by the sword qi, like a sieve, which had been ventilated.

As for Bole's eyes, they have been provoked by Fengzi with a sword and nailed into the air. No matter how hard it struggles, it's useless. The sword qi was like a filament, like a scattered dust, wrapping around Bo Le's eyes and firmly fixing it on the tip of the sword. Like a silkworm in a dead cocoon.

"How did you do it......" Bole said unwillingly.

"Gouging out your eyes is nothing but three swords. Fengzi said. His five fingers were clasped on the hilt of the sword, and the true yuan was suddenly running, and the long sword burst out with tens of thousands of light streams, and he couldn't help but wash the Bole Eye on the tip of the sword, and in just a few breaths, that eye no longer existed.

The wreath that hadn't escaped far was seen, and his heart was terrified, and he galloped against the wind, "Oh my God, when did the palace crow world become so strange." The people of the Swan Palace and the Red Carp Palace are terrible. Bole's eyes can't help them, what can I do, escape is the best strategy. ”

"Clean. The ugly crow said displeased.

"Got it, master. Feng Jie replied, "Everyone in the funeral palace has to die, and no one can escape." ”

Brush!

Feng Jie stood up and chased the wreath, the speed was even worse, and he had already flown in front of the wreath, standing in the void, his eyes widening angrily.

"Scared?" Wreath said fearfully, "how can she fly faster than me." ”

As soon as the thought was finished, the wreath waved the guzheng and smashed it directly. Ringgit, is this how the guzheng is used, the people in the Swan Palace are really outliers. The wreath was so frightened that she didn't know how to dodge.

With a loud bang, the guzheng slammed on the skull of the wreath, and without any miracle, the skull cavity of the smashed person cracked, and the broken bones burst out. And Feng Jie made up another palm and pressed it under the ribs of the wreath. There was a click, and the sound of bone cracking suddenly began, and the bones of the wreath's whole body cracked, and the sea of life also boiled, steaming his internal organs.

"Why did I leave the funeral palace......" Wreath asked at the end, and no one answered his question.

Bang bang bang, bang! Feng Jie waved the guzheng and continued to smash wildly, smashing a beautiful young man so that his friends recognized him.

"This little girl is too impulsive. Wen Jiuhou, Hei Xiaoer, Coffee Sparrow, Shrimp Liba and others were shocked, and the guzheng in her hand smashed into anyone's head with blood holes. Fengzi cast an approving glance at Fengjie, extremely satisfied.

"I suddenly understood why the Feng Clan had gone into decline. "Shrimp Power is domineering," Growing wild like them is a threat to everyone. ”

"It's rare that we agree on the same page. "The people in the Swan Palace are really terrifying. Or my disciple of the White Bird Palace is gentle, and he is polite to others, and he doesn't take the initiative to compare himself with others. Hey, Master, why did you get into a wrestle with Lord Ugly Crow? The coffee finch said loudly. As soon as he finished saying that the people in the White Bird Palace were easy-going people, the big palace master showed his sword, slashed the ugly crow angrily, and didn't slap his face too quickly, and didn't give any face.

The eyes of Shrimp Liba, Hei Xiaoer, Wen Jiuhou and others who glanced at the coffee finch changed, as if they were laughing at him. "Master, you are really ......"

It's a surprise.

The big palace master level is not easy to help, and it is not necessary. The ugly crow and the finch will not kill the sea, just learn from each other, and there will be no danger of life.

Brush!

Fengzi and Fengjie rose up angrily, one fought with a sword, and the other waved the guqin, killing the birds.

Hei Xiaoer, Wen Jiuhou, and Coffee Sparrow instantly turned black, foggy grass, what's the matter, the two inconspicuous waiters all rushed up to tear up, they are small palace masters, do they have to watch from the sidelines? In a dilemma, the three small palace masters are in a dilemma. The coffee finch is from the White Bird Palace, and the Black Xiaoer and the Wenjiu Hou are all from the Swan Palace.

"I didn't look at it at all. How did the lord of the palace fall in love with them? Hei Xiaoer complained.

"Because they are uglier than you, the palace master keeps them by his side. Wen Jiuhou said.

Hearing this, Hei Xiaoer couldn't refute it at all, because what Hou Ye said was too reasonable. Whoever is ugly can be more trusted by the ugly crow. But it's not all like this, like the handsome and incomparable Wen Jiuhou stayed in the Swan Palace, and served as the master of the small palace, how many years, his position is very stable, and there is no sign of moving. Even Hei Xiaoer is not absolutely sure to bring down Hou Ye.

The sword in Fengzi's hand is also one of the swords of the ugly crow, also known as the "sword of the book of war", the sword is sealed with 250,000 soldiers' souls, they are all heroic souls who died on the battlefield, and they are collected by the ugly crow in the method of acceptance and hidden in the sword. And the sword of the war book also has a weapon spirit. The sword spirit is a three-volume military book, divided into three volumes, the upper volume has no words, the middle volume has only 369 words, and the second volume has a total of 330,000 words. Even if the ugly crow is well-read, it is difficult to distinguish all the ancient characters in the middle and second volumes, which are obscure and difficult, and even more impossible to study.

Three thousand Yue armor, five hundred war horses, all jumped out of the "soldier book sword", when landing, the sound of killing was boiling, the sword halberd was numerous, and the iron armor was cold. The war horse suddenly gave birth to a pair of wings, raised its wings angrily, and looked forward to it, fierce and self-reliant. Teng! Teng! Teng! The black-winged war horses trampled on the flames with four hooves, neighed and roared, and rushed into the battlefield, trying to trample the sea into mud. The three thousand heroic souls each held the remnants of the soldiers, and the resentment was monstrous, and the killing machine was steep. They also slew to the sea.

The coffee bird's face changed drastically, and he was worried, not good, Shizun and the ugly crow did not have the upper hand when they fought alone, not to mention that there were two more clowns. Although it can't hurt his old man, it will also distract him.

As soon as the thought turned, the coffee finch stood up, "Magpie Bridge." He made a curtain of light with both hands, and the neon light surged, like a long river bursting, which was magnificent.

Queqiao, one of the few treasures in the White Bird Palace, is also a symbol of the status of the coffee bird, and the bird can hand over the "Queqiao" to the disciple, representing his belief in the apprentice.

Boom, the magpie bridge smashed into the void and stretched forward, not to see the head of the bridge, only the end of the bridge. The coffee finch rose up, stepped on the end of the bridge, and flew to the battlefield along with the magpie bridge. He was going to help his master in the sea.

"You really think of yourself. Jobs said indifferently, "Does the sea need you to help him? Don't laugh at me." ”

Qiao Booth knows the master of the White Sparrow Palace better than the coffee sparrow, after all, the evil relationship is too deep, and it is difficult to be foolish and hateful, and it is difficult to sell it for a lifetime. "There's no one to stop me now, go!" Jobs turned and hurried away, without hesitation. After that, he will be chased back by the sea of birds, but that is something that should be considered later.

Joybus fled south, stepped on the apple, and escaped thousands of feet. But he was uneasy, and he always felt that there was something behind him that followed him, and he couldn't shake it off. The vinegar smoke snake, or the disciple of the White Bird Palace, or the little palace master?

In addition to the coffee sparrow, there are four small palace masters in the White Bird Palace, namely coffee beans, coffee frogs, coffee cows, and coffee crocodiles. Among them, the coffee crocodile is the most terrifying, and the cultivation is profound, and it can be ranked first among the five small palace masters. Rao is so, the coffee crocodile still failed to please the sea. It can be said that the most unpopular thing in the White Bird Palace is the coffee crocodile.

The waves burst out, and dozens of long chains swept out, blah, blah, blah, blah, and chase after the pretty booth. "The most troublesome coffee crocodile. Booth said secretly. This person is named after a crocodile, he is extremely ruthless, and he has no friends in the White Bird Palace, and the palace master still hates him, let alone the people below.

"Why are you chasing me, coffee crocodile. The two apples were about to go out, and the moment they flew out, the apples swelled to the ground, like rolling iron balls, and the smell of soy sauce burst out.

The coffee crocodile comes by the water, and the turbid waves are thousands of feet high and hundreds of miles long. "Qiaobus, did the palace master say to let you leave? The coffee crocodile said indifferently.

When!When!When!When!More than 30 long chains struck two huge apples, making a sound of gold and iron clashing, which was extremely piercing. Pretty Booth had to hide his ears before he felt that he was not so sad. But the coffee crocodile standing on the surface of the water is completely unaffected, he has a pair of crocodile eyes, and his teeth are as sharp as saws, which makes people shudder. It's no wonder that no one wants to be friends with him. Looks can scare off a lot of people.

The two apples had been smashed by a long chain, and the soy sauce exploded, turning into long arrows and shooting at the coffee crocodile.

"If I were the master of the palace, I would break your limbs. The coffee crocodile said, his right foot slammed, and the water exploded, which was a downpour, and it was sprinkled and clanged, hammering the long arrows turned into soy sauce, and blasting it into powder.

"Hurry up. "Chobs didn't stop, he got up again, and continued to fled, unwilling to tear up with the coffee crocodile, although he was not afraid of the coffee crocodile, but he really wanted to fight, the sword had no eyes, and it was not what Chobs wanted to be injured and broken. "I still want to be beautiful, this face is the capital of my foothold in the palace crow world. ”

Wow!

A stream of water rushed and swirled, entangled in Qiaobus. "Ah!," exclaimed Booth, "why, I was caught like this, it was too easy, it was so boring to let me run away." ”

"Coffee crocodile, do you dare to kill me. Jobs turned around and snorted. "I'm the lover of the sea, and whoever hurts me will slap me in the face. ”

"The face of the Grand Palace Lord is very thick. "The coffee crocodile came out of nowhere.

"Hey, you're saying it's okay to punch him in the face?" said Cobbs.

"I didn't say that, and I should not be too distracted from my true intentions. The rumors stop at the wise, the lord of the palace knows the righteousness and knows the human feelings, and will understand me. The coffee crocodile had pulled Jobs over and tied him to the water column, unable to move.

"Is this your hospitality?" said Jobs angrily, "I'm a ...... of the sea."

"There are too many green hats, and the palace master will also be disgusted. Coffee crocodile said.

"You!" Jobs snorted. "What do you know, Que Canghai didn't say anything, you are a little palace master, what kind of thing. ”

"The White Bird Palace is full of talents, I can't be ranked, it's just a fact, I don't care, why do you care. The coffee crocodile said lukewarmly.

Chobs was so angry that he vomited blood, only that the coffee crocodile was rigid, he deserved to be lonely all his life, and he deserved to be used. If you stay in the White Bird Palace any longer, you won't have a good future, and you can imagine the end without thinking about it. The sea doesn't reuse you, why don't you live or die, isn't it good to move, the tree moves the tree to live, not to mention the people.

Turning the water flow, the coffee crocodile returned the same way with the Coffee Booth to meet the sea of birds and the coffee birds.

At a glance from afar, the coffee crocodile's gaze fell on the Magpie Bridge and stopped at the back of the coffee sparrow, "Queqiao, junior brother." He said expressionlessly.

Qiao Busi was overjoyed and said, "You also saw that Que Canghai handed over the Queqiao to his most trusted disciple, aren't you jealous?"

The coffee crocodile said: "Why be jealous? It's not mine, it's not for me after all." ”

"You're so generous, I doubt it. ”

The coffee crocodile said: "What do you suspect, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Qiao Busi was really speechless, "What are you pretending to be in your head, aren't you angry, aren't you sad, with your ability, whether you go to the Red Carp Palace, the Spirit Stone Palace, or the Swan Palace, they will reuse you, which is far better than staying in the White Bird Palace." I don't understand, is the sea worth following?"

The coffee crocodile said: "I want to repay my kindness, and I don't ask for anything else." ”

Qiao Busi said: "Repay the favor, what do you owe to the sea." ”

The coffee crocodile said, "I owe him his life." ”

"Bang." ”