As for what Mingjiao advocates Wuji, what Shaolin Duzi monks, against this male tyrant, all of them are not enough to see, from the simple tricks just now, Lu Zhu Ke and He Bi Weng have deeply felt that the way of martial arts is really endless, Lu Zhu Ke and He Bi Weng no longer dare to underestimate people in another world, they only hope to leave this sect alive. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, they can run as fast as they can, as long as the male dominates approach, they will burn their internal strength, fight serious injuries, and open up the distance. Coupled with the barrier of mountains, forests and trees, they miraculously got rid of the heroic tyrant with outstanding martial arts.

"Senior brother, no matter how fast it is", seeing hope, the crane pen man urged the deer sticker.

"The rats are gone!" Xiongba sped up his speed, and after the distance was closer, Xiongba used three points to return to his vitality, creating a big hole, and this attack scared the deer stick and the crane pen Weng like old rabbits, slipping faster.

"Captain, help!" The deerstick man put on an old face, and shouted as he ran.

However, Tang Wen did not respond, after all, the agreed deadline had not yet arrived.

"Senior brother, the conductor told us to hold out for three days." Hebi Weng responded dejectedly, it's only been a day, how can I survive the next two days. When he came, he was full of ambition, and then looked at the appearance of his lost dog now, Hebi Weng's heart was extremely sour, and he knew that he would not be able to.

"I have a way, junior brother can't help it." The deerstick whispered, turned around, bypassed the hero, and ran towards the mountain.

The deer stick guest ran away, confusing the male tyrant, whether this old boy is crazy or not, no matter, first deal with the old man who ran down the mountain, and then come back to clean him up.

This mountain is not small when it is said to be small, but it is not very big when it is said to be big, and when he comes back, he will not be able to hide from the gang at all. Now the top priority is to catch the old man running down the mountain and bring him back to torture him.

"You can't run away" Xiongba used the Paiyun Palm and Tianshuang Fist to bombard the crane pen Weng in turn, although the setting is that the Paiyun Palm can only exert its power when it encounters water, but it also depends on who is using it, not to mention the cooperation of Tianshuang Boxing.

"Senior brother, I can't hold it anymore, let's join forces and fight." He Biweng, who didn't know that the deer stick had slipped away, shouted stupidly.

"Your senior brother has slipped away" Xiongba laughed, he likes to see others happy and sad the most.

What the? He didn't expect the deer sticker to do this.

"I'll fight with you" Hebi Weng turned around and slapped a palm, and the cold internal force came out through the palm.

Xiongba also waved his palms in response, and after the two palms struck, Xiongba stood still in place, and the crane pen Weng flew out upside down, breaking several arm-thick trees.

Poof, Hebi Weng spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled a few times without standing up. Hebi Weng was easily defeated by Xiongba, not because of Yitian's poor master, but because Hebi Weng was not a top master at all, he and his senior brother Lu Zhuke were just relying on the true qi of the Yin to the cold, if it was to fight with Cheng Kun who cultivated the Phantom Yin Finger, or fight with Wei Yixiao, who cultivated the Cold Ice Palm, their advantages would not be able to be brought into play at all.

Now that he has encountered a Xiongba who can fuse yin and cold internal forces and has a very high martial arts realm, the outcome is already doomed.

"Let's go with this seat" Xiongba pointed to the acupoint of the crane pen Weng, sandwiched it under his armpit, and ran towards the mountain.

When he arrived at the Xiongba Palace, Xiongba threw the crane pen Weng on the ground, and waved his big hand and said: "Prepare a big urn outside the hall, this seat is going to cook this thief today." ”

What happened today made Xiongba extremely annoyed, his iron bucket was like paper paste, which made him shudder, if other forces followed suit, how could he deter the world, the person who made the trouble must bear the greatest pain in the world.

"Yes, the helper" helped the people go down and prepare, these gangs are from the mountainside and the foot of the mountain, they don't have the soft tendons in the middle of the ten spices, after all, the world will be too big, more than one kitchen.

The crane pen Weng, who was about to enter the urn, looked at the departing world congregation, and his face was disgraced.

After a while, Da Weng and Firewood were ready, it was originally very difficult to make a fire in such a high place, but who is Xiongba, with his martial arts, it is completely a piece of cake to heat up the water in a large urn.

Just when the water in the big urn was about to boil, the deer stick who had disappeared appeared, and he also took Wen Chou and Mud Bodhisattva, it turned out that he went to the back mountain to find hostages.

"Xiongba, let my junior brother go, otherwise, I will kill the mud bodhisattva." The deer stick guest already knew about the mud bodhisattva telling fortunes for the hero, and also knew the status of the mud bodhisattva in the heart of the hero, needless to say that all this was told to him by Wen Chou.

"Hmph, do you think a mud bodhisattva can make me obey?" Xiongba's face was pale, and someone dared to threaten him at the general altar of the World Association, if he succeeded, what would the people of the world think.

When the deer sticker heard this, he patted the mud bodhisattva, signaled that he knew each other, and then opened his mouth to ask for help.

The mud bodhisattva hurriedly spoke: "I know that the helper is most concerned about the decisive battle with the Sword Saint. ”

"Oh, Mud Bodhisattva, do you think I have a chance of winning the battle with the Sword Master." Xiongba showed an interested expression, this was exactly the purpose of his search for the mud bodhisattva, but he didn't expect to run into two blind thieves, which disrupted all this.

"With the Gang Master's cultivation today, whether it is the Southern Wuming or the Northern Sword Saint on the rivers and lakes, they are not your opponents." The mud bodhisattva slapped a sycophant first.

"Hahaha, mud bodhisattva, when did you talk like Wen Chou." The smiling Tyrant completely ignored the Deercane.

"Helper, I didn't teach him to make sycophants." Wen Chouchou also laughed out loud.

Xiongba's laughter suddenly stopped, "If I can defeat the Sword Master in one fell swoop, Domination of the world is just around the corner." ”

"However, the villain reminded the gang leader that he would have to wait another ten years to fight with the Sword Master." The mud bodhisattva came to a reversal, and this is the time to manifest his value.

"What do you mean?" Xiongba's eyes narrowed, could it be that if he fought with the Sword Saint at this time, he would lose.

"The time has not yet come," the mud bodhisattva shook his head and did not continue.

Xiongba's eyes flickered, and he walked to Hebi Weng's side, poked out his fingers, and unlocked the acupoints on Hebi Weng's body.

"I've already released him, I'm about to let go of Wen Chou and Mud Bodhisattva"

The deer stick guest sneered and said: "Male gang leader, you are stupid to me, now I have released Wen Chou and Mud Bodhisattva, if you turn your face, I have no place to cry." ”

The freed Crane Pen Weng hurriedly retreated to the side of the deer sticker.

Lu Zhu Ke continued: "Male Gang Master, retreat to the bottom of the mountain, I will release Wen Chou and Mud Bodhisattva, I hope you don't chase after you." ”

"Hmph, what if you don't keep your word?" Xiongba also showed his attitude, you don't believe me, I still don't believe you, everyone is not a good person. (To be continued.) )