The feet of the old turtle spirit, no shoes, the toes are as long as the soles of the feet, and the feet are covered with a layer of cold ice half an inch thick.

The old turtle smiled at me, and with one hand, he drew a pattern, and I recognized that he was in the shape of a pheasant, and I knew that he was referring to the iceberg beauty.

Then he pointed his finger at me again and waved his hand.

Then, the old turtle spirit was vicious, and made a gesture with one hand, slashing obliquely.

After doing this, the old turtle spirit hooked his finger at me, and I knew what he meant, he wanted me to cut off contact with the iceberg beauty, and if I didn't agree, he would kill me.

Just then, the lightning disappeared and darkness plunged everywhere.

If at this time, I begged the old turtle spirit and begged him to let me go to the top of the Tiger Ridge and reunite with the iceberg beauty, if he could agree, I would definitely turn over and kneel down and kowtow to him.

However, judging from the strength of the old turtle spirit stepping on my face, as well as the vicious expression just now, even if I knocked a hole in my head, he would not agree to me.

Since this is the result, why not die and retain the last dignity!

"Master, I and her, men and women love each other, God doesn't care about me, and it's not my turn, you old Wang Bagai will take care of me! You're just a refined king, don't keep your face and think of yourself as Fahai! ”

I scolded very happily, and the feet of the old turtle spirit stepped harder and harder.

I spit a few mouthfuls of saliva on the old turtle's feet, cursing him in various ways, but just like before on the Tiger Ridge, all the curses were ineffective against him, fortunately, this time my curse did not come back.

The curse didn't work, so I kept scolding.

Anyway, Wang Ba is such a thing, the name is derogatory, the scolding words deduced in ancient and modern times, the sea has gone, so I scolded very smoothly, what Wang Ba Lamb Wang Bastard, green fluffy wool and green hat, scolding without the same.

In the end, the old turtle spirit couldn't stand the scolding anymore and took his foot away from my face.

I thought that the old turtle spirit was going to let me go.

At this moment, several lightning bolts struck down from the sky, and by the bright light, I found that the old turtle spirit pointed to the night sky more than a zhang high, closed his eyes, and made the gesture of Tota Li Tianwang Tota with one hand, and hummed and chanted a spell.

In an instant, where he was pointing, a three-foot Longquan sword appeared.

A three-foot ice sword made of rainwater was just above me.

Only then did I understand that the old turtle spirit was not trying to let me go at all, but to kill me, seeing that the edge of the ice sword, under the old turtle spirit's words, became sharper and sharper, and I now know very well that my leg was injured and I couldn't run away.

After the old turtle finished reading, the ice sword finally took shape, from horizontal to vertical, with the tip of the sword facing my chest, floating in the air.

The old turtle looked at me, his eyes were full of regret, and he shook his head again.

You old king, a green hat that has not been changed for thousands of years, since you feel very sorry for my upcoming death, then you let go of the master and fulfill me and the iceberg beauty, no!

At this moment, the old turtle spirit's held hand was suddenly put down.

The ice sword, as if it had lost its support, stabbed me in the chest.

At the last moment, a thunderbolt rang out.

The old turtle and I went to see the sky at the same time, and a series of lightning flashes reflected a pattern in the sky.

It's a shining phoenix.

Since it was formed by a series of lightning bolts, one part of this lightning disappeared, and another lightning bolt split out, so the phoenix looked like a fast-moving comic strip, forming the illusion that the phoenix was flapping its wings.

Could this be the will of God?

The lightning suddenly disappeared, and there was darkness everywhere, but I still closed my eyes, not wanting to die with my eyes open and make a dead appearance, which would have forced my eyelids to close.

There was a series of crisp sounds in my ears.

The sound was not like the sound of an ice sword piercing my chest, the sharp blade pierced through my body, it was a muffled pop, and besides, I could feel the numbness in my calves, but I didn't feel the pain in my chest.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw Xu Laosan.

Xu Laosan's right arm, the shirt he tore off, was wrapped and hung on his shoulder, and Xu Laosan's left hand was holding a copper kettle oil lamp.

The oil lamp was hung on the wall as an ornament in Xu Da Stunned Hotel, and it was usually not lit at all, it must have been Xu Laosan, who saw the old turtle chasing me and took it off from Xu Da Stunned Hotel in a hurry.

Although the wind and rain are raging now, the oil lamp has not been extinguished because it has a cover.

The wick of the oil lamp is bright, illuminating the space in a radius of three feet.

The old turtle spirit's ice sword was flying in the air, a black single-edged dagger, circling around the ice sword, as long as the ice sword stabbed down, the dagger would hit the ice sword, and the tip of the ice sword was picked at an angle to the sky.

The crisp sound I heard just now was the clanging of daggers against ice swords.

This dagger must be Xu Laosan's masterpiece.

However, every time the dagger intersected with the ice sword, the ice sword did not even fall off a fine piece of ice slag, but the blade of the dagger was missing, and the small fragments that fell fell fell on my face.

When I raised my hand, the fragments on my face turned into incense ashes.

I sniffed it, and the ash still smelled of blood.

This dagger must have been made by Xu Laosan with incense ash mixed with blood.

As soon as I guessed this, the ice sword flew high and stabbed down on me, and the dagger intercepted again, only to be flipped over by the ice sword and split into countless pieces.

The ice sword flew again, hovering seven feet above my chest.

I originally thought that Xu Laosan had two hands, one hand was injured, and the other hand was holding an oil lamp, so he couldn't free his hands at all, and I didn't know how he released his dagger.

At this moment, the ice sword stabbed down again, and Xu Laosan opened his mouth, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Then he snorted vigorously at the mouthful of old blood.

Two wet incense ashes shot out from Xu Laosan's nostrils.

After touching the old blood, the incense ash and blood turned into a black dagger that was exactly the same as the one just now.

The incense ash dagger continues to grapple with the ice sword.

Xu Laosan was very nervous, without blinking, staring at the incense ash dagger.

But the old turtle spirit was much more relaxed, he sat cross-legged on the ground, and pushed away a pile of ice slag, pulled out a dead grass from the ground, put the root of the dead grass, put it in his mouth, and smacked it again and again.

From this point of view, I knew that the dagger could not deal with the ice sword.

I lost feeling in that leg and couldn't stand up, so I said to Xu Laosan: "Third grandfather, you don't care about me, you go, when my grandfather comes back, you tell him that his grandson is not filial and can't give him a pension." ”

When Xu Laosan heard me say this, he didn't look at the dagger and the ice sword anymore.

He strode towards me, stumbling a little as his hands couldn't balance his body.

If he hadn't stabilized himself in time, he almost threw the oil lamp in his hand.

"Big grandson, don't be so pessimistic! The Sangang Jiuyang soup in the big teapot just now, if I hadn't poured it all down for you, I would have a chance of winning at least two or three percent!

It's a pity that you drank it all!

You know, my dagger is mainly made of incense ash and blood on the tip of the tongue, and then paired with Sangang Jiuyang soup.

At the door of the restaurant, I drank rainwater, which was to use rainwater to soak the Sangang Jiuyang soup in the big tea jar so that I could drink the residue. ”

Xu Laosan said as he moved to my side.

He tried to help me sit up, but when he realized that he couldn't use either hand, he smiled at me.

I couldn't laugh at it, sat up with my hands on the ground, and asked:

"Third grandfather, you said that bowl of soup, if it is still there, what are your chances of winning?"

"Two or three into ......

If I don't grasp three percent, it's only two percent, and for me, if I can draw with the camel dragon immortal, I can be regarded as winning, so if the medicinal soup in that big tea jar is still there, I have two percent certainty that it will be a draw. ”

I couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"You are only 20% sure that everything is ready, and you can only draw it, you can imagine how strong the other party is, it's like this, you don't make me pessimistic."

At this time, the single-edged dagger was shattered by the double-edged ice sword again.