Chapter 441: The White Cloud City Lord of the Rain-Storming World
Windward Gorge, the mountains are undulating, the red and green are seen from afar, among which the autumn is beautiful, and the splendid and colorful nature has gone through a change of seasons, this transformation is quiet, always completed inadvertently. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lonely fireworks burst into the sky. Fang Yeyu's signal had already been sent.
Pang Ban stood with his hands in the official road, looking at the end of the road, and Li Ruohai's figure had not yet appeared.
Fan Liangji and Han Bai hid on a tree branch half a mile away from Pang Ban, and they were clear from top to bottom, monitoring the entire Windward Gorge.
"Old ghost, if it's so close, will Pompa find us?" Han Bai asked in a low voice.
Fan Liangji's face was solemn and he didn't say a word.
Han Bai shouted impatiently, "Hey! ”
Fan Liang said coldly: "Don't shout, are you afraid that Pang Ban won't pay attention to us." ”
Han Bai was stunned for a moment, and said with some fear: "What do you mean by this...... Pompa has discovered us? ”
Fan Liangji snorted: "Nonsense, I can sense Pang Ban's murderous aura, Pang Ban can't sense us, he just doesn't care about our existence." If we can get out of the Windward Gap alive, you must not drag me into trouble with Pang Ban, I don't want to experience this kind of fright a second time. ”
Han Bai asked with some embarrassment, "Why can't I sense Pang Ban's murderous aura?" ”
Fan Liangji asked rhetorically, "How many people have you killed?" Hairy boy, no...... Wrong wrong. ”
Han Bai hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Fan Liangji groaned: "Pang Ban's murderous aura fluctuates, he doesn't seem to be in the best condition, why?" ”
Han Bai stabbed Fan Liangji and said in a low voice, "Do you see if there is a reflection on the ground?" ”
Fan Liang looked at it with all his eyes, and only after a long time did he slowly reply: "There seem to be weapon fragments on the ground, could it be that Pang Ban fought with a very powerful person just now?" ”
Han Baiqi said: "How do you know that this person is very powerful? ”
Fan Liang said angrily: "Pang Ban wants to kill you, can you use the destruction of the Three Eight Halberds?" ”
Han Bai just wanted to refute that Pang Ban didn't have to break the broken pipe in your hand to kill you, but suddenly there was a brisk sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and Li Ruohai came.
Li Ruohai held a spear, and the floating on the ground like a god and demon Pang Bian shook a shot, and then jumped away.
Pang Ban slowly fell into shape, his fists trembling.
The thunderous crash of "Boom ......" resounded through the valley, as if it was shaking in the ears, Fan Liangji and Han Bai were shocked together, and they almost didn't fall off the treetops.
(I want to write about the battle between Li Ruohai and Pang Ban, but I feel that there is a suspicion of making up words, so I won't write it, this paragraph can be read by the original book, and there is no difference in writing.) )
The leaves swirl and roll up, fluttering all over the sky.
Suddenly, the sound of hooves faded away, and gradually became inaudible.
Fan Liangji, who had been listening attentively, let out a sigh and showed joy on his face: "Li Ruohai escaped!" ”
Han Bai said: "Didn't you say that Li Ruohai wouldn't run for his life?" ”
Fan Liangji said: "Li Ruohai will not run for his life before this shot is stabbed, don't talk nonsense, Pang Ban is gone, now we hurry up and keep up, we can't give Pang Ban a chance to chase and kill Li Ruohai." ”
"Good!" Han Bai quickly followed Fan Liangji, shuttling between the trees, but he was angry in his heart, and he had an extremely bad feeling, and even had the urge to turn around and run away.
As soon as he rushed to the official road, Fan Liang stopped very suddenly, and Han Bai almost didn't hit Fan Liangji. Han Bai was about to laugh and scold Fan Liangji, but his eyes widened, and he looked at Pang Ban with the same disbelief as Fan Liangji, who was standing in the middle of the official road, standing with his hands in his hands, towering like a mountain.
Pang's eyes sparkled with lightning.
"Magician Pomban!" Fan Liangji took a deep breath.
Pang Ban smiled faintly and said: "This old brother monkey-shaped fire grid, I think it is the lone thief Fan Liangji Fan brother, this little brother with the 38 halberd must be the little brother Han Baihan who has an appointment with the bad guy, right?" ”
"Whoosh!"
Han Bai only felt his heart beating wildly, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, and the demon seed was about to move.
The cigarette pipe on his back suddenly fell into Fan Liangji's hand: "Why didn't the demon master chase and kill Li Ruohai, but instead wait for us two unknown people?" ”
"Hehehehe......" Pang Ban suddenly let out a brisk laugh: "Brother Fan is too humble, you are not a nameless person, Brother Fan's ear power and light skills, even I have to look at it differently." This Han Bai is not a hairy boy, he is a demon seed forged by Chizun Xin with life, and it is possible that even if he surpasses Pang's achievements in time. ”
"You know, Chizun Xin passed on a body of spirit to me......" Han Bai finally shouted.
Pang Banwan said: "Chizun Xin comes from the bloody hand work faction, and I have a lot of connections with me, otherwise I wouldn't make an exception to deal with him, you said I don't know that you have a demon seed!" ”
Han Bai was stunned, Fan Liangji lit the celestial herbs, spit out a puff of fragrant smoke, and took over the topic: "What does the demon mean by this, is Chizun Xin worth the shot?" ”
Pang Ban showed a somewhat mysterious smile, and Fan Liangji then asked, "So I'm also worthy of the magician's action." ”
Pang Ban shook his head and said: "The rain and sword waves are turning over the clouds, the red spear is like the sea, the white cloud city lord Li Chong, only these three people are worthy of my full strength, maybe add the eagle edge." ”
Fan Liangji and Han Bai shouted, "Baiyun City Lord Li Chong, why haven't we heard of this person!" ”
Pang Ban pointed to the fragments of weapons on the ground, and said slowly: "This is the reason why I didn't chase and kill Li Ruohai, before fighting Li Ruohai, Li Chong had already left first. ”
Fan Liangji and Han Bai finally understood why Pang Ban didn't chase and kill Li Ruohai, because there was a master of the same level as Li Ruohai in front of him, and it was a question of whether Pang Ban could come back alive if he rushed to catch up. The two of them couldn't cry or laugh in their hearts, so they could only silently run their true qi and wait, they knew that Li Ruohai had such a powerful ally, what kind of fun did we follow! Pang Ban can't kill the sea, shouldn't he be angry with the two of us?
Pang Ban didn't care about the murderous aura emanating from Fan Liangji and Han Bai, and thought to himself: "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains, a good move to fly immortals outside the sky. ”
Rewind the clock to a quarter of an hour ago.
Opposite Pang Ban was not Li Ruohai, but Li Chong, who was dressed in black and had a sword hanging from his waist.
"Pomban!"
"Li Chong!"
"You want to go against me too?" The face of the pong is as heavy as water.
Li Chong slapped the sword on his waist and said lazily: "I don't want to go against you, but to give Li Ruohai a fair chance to fight!" ”
"Although your martial arts are high, you don't have this qualification yet?" Pang Ban stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes staring at the world.
Li Chong narrowed his eyes and said hesitantly: "This is the second reason why I came, there is a sword under it, called the Flying Immortal Outside the Sky, I want to ask the magician to taste it." ”
Pang Ban didn't speak, and Li Chong's body suddenly emitted a scorching wave of qi, which slowly surged, gradually glowing with a reddish streamer, flowing like a long river. Pang Ban stopped in this long river of light and flame, his body was motionless, allowing the long river of light and flame to diverge in front of him and converge behind him, but his dark hair had begun to be windless. (To be continued.) )