"Poor mouth" Ao Tianxue's face was slightly red when she heard this, and she somehow felt that her heart was beating faster, and the blood flow rate was faster, the more she controlled it, the more her face turned red, and finally she was helpless, she actually stomped her feet and turned over, and rose and landed on the pine tree.

The holy son on the tree saw that Ao Tianxue's face was red, like a ripe apple, and said in surprise: Auntie, are you sick?

Ao Tianxue was stunned when she heard this, and reprimanded: Nonsense, since I have achieved cultivation, I have never been sick, and now I have more cold qi to protect my body, how can I get sick.

"But your face is so red... The Holy Son smiled evilly, innocent and innocent.

Xiao He smiled even brighter when he heard this, and said: Tianxue, where did you get such a living treasure, interesting, haha interesting, I like this kid to speak.

Hearing this, Ao Tianxue's face turned even redder, and she quickly made a move, knocking several times on the top of the Holy Son's head. The painful Holy Son blushed and had a thick neck, covered the top of his head and grinned, and said in annoyance: What does your husband care about me, why did you beat me, his face was red, and he was not allowed to say it.

"You..." Ao Tianxue was angry when she heard this, and the dagger was across the neck of the Holy Son, and she shouted angrily: I cut your tongue in the poor mouth.

The Holy Son hurriedly shut up, smiled, touched the dagger on his neck, and said flatteringly: Sister, don't make trouble.

Ao Tianxue's move made several Dahanji see it, and his anger exploded, and he shouted: Bold, dare to be rude to the Holy Son. For the Miao people, especially the Miao people who believe in the temple, the Holy Son is the embodiment of God, not to mention putting a dagger across the neck of the Holy Son, even if it is a big crime to look directly at the Holy Son, and now a foreign woman actually threatens the Holy Son with a dagger, which is simply a capital crime.

I saw Dahanji jump up, raise the big sword high, and go straight to the Aotian Snow on the pine tree over Xiao He and cut it down.

"It's really underestimated!" Xiao He laughed to himself, and the black folding fan opened, aiming at Dahanji. On the folding fan bone, several cold rays shot out.

Dahanji only felt a murderous aura rushing towards his face, and his heart was shocked, so pure murderous aura. followed by a few cold rays as scheduled. In a hurry, the broadsword reversed downwards and turned rapidly. There was a ping-pong sound, and the hidden weapon was actually blocked by the big knife.

"Where is the shemale, it is so vicious" Dahanji really didn't expect that this ladyboy who looks and speaks like a man is actually a master. Speaking in his mouth, his hand was not idle, the big knife was reversed and clenched here, and the blade smashed down at Xiao He.

Xiao He held a fan in his right hand, raised his left hand, opened his palm slightly, and went straight to the big knife.

Seeing that the other party wanted to catch his big knife with his hand, Dahanji showed a contemptuous expression, and with the strength of his palm, he used all his strength to press down the big knife, and the blade was a little faster, and he wanted to cut off Xiao He and the people together.

Xiao He still smiled evilly, his palm opened unhurriedly, and he suddenly pressed hard at the blade, clicking. The palms of his hands merged, and he actually relied on one palm to tightly grip the opponent's big knife. The blade was less than an inch away from the top of Xiao He's head, and it couldn't be a single inch downward.

"Damn" Dahanji complained, anger and unwillingness overwhelmed his mind, at this time Dahanji has lost the most basic judgment, he has long forgotten, a person who can hold the big knife with the palm of his hand, how powerful the kung fu is, has exceeded the scope of normal understanding, but anger is the best anesthetic, he paralyzed the most basic judgment of Dahanji.

"Give me death" Dahanji roared angrily, and the hands holding the handle of the knife suddenly exerted force, and all the internal forces burst out, and the power of thousands of catties instantly spread to the blade.

Xiao He's expression tightened, and then the corners of his mouth rose, and the evil smile on his face became even thicker. "Interesting, the Miao people also have such a master, rare"

I don't know if Xiao He's sentence praises Dahanji or praises the Miao people. After speaking, his expression instantly turned cold, and his palm suddenly became forceful, clicking. There was a cracking sound.

Dahanji only felt that the blade of the knife was clear, and the big knife broke instantly. Xiao He raised his foot, aimed at Dahanji's chest and kicked him hard, kicked him out, and threw out the half of the knife in his hand, heading straight for Dahanji.

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