CHAPTER XXXV
"Great! Mr. Du, our Ten Thousand Crane Sect still has the four red leaf orders left by our ancestors, I don't know if we can ask the old man to help? Xin asked happily.
Du Lao smashed his mouth: "Tsk, it's only four?" That's it, no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. The old man took over this job. ”
"Thank you, Mr. Du!"
On the other side, the people of the Eight Desolations who were on guard frowned, Gong had been staring at Du Lao tightly, but at this moment he shook his head and said, "I can't see his depth." ”
"The person who killed the hall is the best master in the world, and we can't see that the strength is normal, so we don't know which one this is?" The corpse groaned.
"Then let Wang give it a try first." After Wang Yi finished speaking, he picked up the sword and walked out.
"Please, old sir!" Wang Yi clenched his fists and said.
Du Lao said with a smile: "The kid still knows a little etiquette, and the old man can let you go when you leave now." ”
Wang Yi didn't reply, but his eyes were out of the sheath of the sword, and a simple and perfect stab went straight towards Du Lao's door.
The tip of the sword was less than a minute away from Du Lao's eyes, and even the cold light reflected on the sword body was clearly imprinted in Du Lao's slightly cloudy pupils, but it was impossible to move forward a bit, because a pair of dry and slender fingers clamped it tightly.
At this time, Wang Yi felt that his sword seemed to be caught by a strong iron tong, which could not be stabbed if he continued to stab, and he could not pull it out, and the sword body between Du Lao's fingers actually emitted black smoke and slowly melted and broke into two.
Wang Yi was shocked, and immediately withdrew the sword that was only half cut and retreated a few steps.
"Burning Sun Finger! You are the prince of Du Ruodu! ”
Du Lao smiled and threw aside the half of the sword body between his fingers to look at Wang Yi and the others, and their faces became extremely ugly at this time.
"Yanyang King" Du Ruo, this is a genuine prince, of course, when he did not inherit the throne, his family was designed by the then Emperor Duan to be charged with rebellion, but he learned ten out of ten of the domineering Yanyang exercises, so everyone on the rivers and lakes still called him "Du Wangye".
And Du Lao also belongs to the more alternative kind in the killing hall, he is not ranked on the killer list, but firmly occupies the top three positions on the list of martial arts grandmasters, and he will not take any assassination work on weekdays, but he will only go forward to kill the target directly, but no one dares to say that he is reckless and rude, because Du Lao's knowledge can humiliate them and shame themselves.
"Let's go together, what are the odds of winning?" Chen Qi asked the palace beside him.
Gong showed a wry smile: "Nothing, have you forgotten that ten years ago, Prince Du single-handedly beat the top ten masters and then left in a fluttering manner?" ”
"Master Yu, how long will it take for the support you contacted to arrive?" The corpse asked.
"It will take about half an hour, but they haven't come, and there is not only Du Wangye on the other side, the big guy named Juan Dan is also very strong."
"I'm in trouble..."
Just when everyone was worried, Ji Yun of the Medicine King Valley turned around and knelt down facing the main hall.
"Ji Yun, a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, I implore the Ancestor to show up and save my life!"
Several people were taken aback, and the closest corpse wanted to help them up: "Mr. Ji, you are..."
But Ji Yun ignored her at all, and slammed his head on the ground again: "Ji Yun, disciple of the Medicine King Valley, I implore the ancestor to show up and save my life!" ”
Xin in the distance smiled when he saw this: "I'm afraid this guy has gone crazy, the eldest old man in the Medicine King Valley, Mingbi, closed the dead pass a few years ago, how could he appear in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers?" Mr. Du, don't wait any longer, let's do it directly. ”
But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a dragon groan, and a familiar dragon head emerged from the lake.
"Oh, it's really troublesome, how can the disciples of the Medicine King Valley be so ignorant now, they will definitely repair that little kid in Mingbi when they go back!"
Shui Zhu stood on top of the dragon's head under the tyrant and pointed at Ji Yun with a lamp staff and said, "You guy need to copy the Medicine King Sutra a thousand times when you go back, and remember not to spread my news." ”
Ji Yun hurriedly said: "Disciple obeys, thank you Ancestor for rescuing!" ”
"Hmm." Shui Zhu nodded, and turned to look at Du Lao, who was looking at him with interest.
"Your Majesty, wait, let the old man think about it..."Du Lao thought for a moment and then smiled with a smile: "The old man remembered, you are the Tianshui Ancestor who stole the immortal artifact of the Medicine King Valley and kept the virgin body forever, right?" ”
"You actually know my master?" Cicada Yi, who was standing with Shuizhu, asked curiously.
"Of course, the old man has read more books than you have walked! However, if the old man is not mistaken, the price of rejuvenation is a loss of martial arts, how many tricks can you, the 'Tianshui Ancestor', stop the old man now? ”
"You want to try?"
"It's curious."
The atmosphere between the two became more and more tense, and just when the big battle was about to break out, Huo Gun suddenly jumped out and blocked Du Lao.
The corpse was surprised: "Huo gun?!" ”
"Wudang's boy? Get out of the way. Du Lao narrowed his eyes and showed a dangerous light.
"Huo gun! What are you running down for? Get out of the way! Cicada exclaimed.
Huo Gun waved his hand back, and then respectfully bowed to Du Lao and said: "Old Lord Du is polite, the kid dares to ask you to stop here, don't help the abuse." ”
"Humph! Why does the old man listen to you? ”
"Someone once told the kid that it would be useful in an emergency."
“......”
Du Lao looked at a green jade "kill" token in Huo Gun's hand and was silent, he snatched the token and stared at Huo Gun's double pupils and asked word by word: "Where did you get this thing?" ”
"A gift from a noble man." Huo Gun replied with a smile despite a huge sense of oppression.
Du Lao stared at his eyes for a moment again, slowly withdrew his overflowing aura, turned around and walked to Juan Dan's side, and said to Xin: "Master Xin, it seems that there was a big accident this time, I'm sorry, the transaction was canceled." ”
"What? Why! We've all said it's done... Burst! Xin flew out and crashed into the boulder behind him, with a charred black palm print on his chest.
Du Lao said indifferently: "It's not your turn to point fingers about the killing of the hall, don't worry, the old man doesn't help each other, so he will watch the play here." ”
Huo Gun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and the clothes behind him were soaked with sweat.
"Why are you here? Uncle Feimei has been talking about you for a long time. The corpse quickly walked over and asked Huo Gun.
"It's a long story, but I won't be able to return to martial arts for a while, and I'm still bothering Senior Sister Corpse to help me explain to Master."
The corpse frowned, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement.
"Settled? Then we're gone. Shuizhu said as he stood on the dragon's head.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem... Come to an end? No, it's just the beginning..."