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Shui Sheng looks neat and tidy, so Li Wuru can't help but look at it twice, and secretly compared, and Qi Fang is Chunlan Qiuju, each good at winning.

Although Shui Sheng is beautiful, it only made Li Wuru look at it twice, and after a few plot worlds, he saw a lot of beauties, and his resistance gradually improved.

But as soon as Wang Xiaofeng came, he asked the old man: "Shui Fu, has the carp been found?" What are you doing here? ”

The old man said: "Young Master Wang, the golden carp has found a pair, but ...... But they refused to sell it, and they beat people with their hands. ”??

Wang Xiaofeng glanced at the steel dart underground, and said, "Hey, who made such a vicious secret weapon?" As soon as the whip was extended, the whip wire had wrapped up the blue silk on the tail of the steel dart, lifted it back, and said to Shui Sheng: "Sister Sheng, look, it's the 'scorpion tail dart' that seals the throat with blood!" ”

Shui Sheng said: "Who used this dart?" "The voice is very clear.??

The fishmonger leader sneered slightly, his right hand clenched the handle of the single knife at his waist, and said: "The Lingjian Shuangxia has made a lot of fame in the past few years, and the Yangtze River Iron Net Gang is not ignorant. But if you want to deceive us, I'm afraid it's not so easy. ”

When he heard the old man's words and knew that the fishmonger leader had beaten him with a poison dart, Wang Xiaofeng's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he said to the fishmonger leader: "Is this true? ”

Without waiting for the other party to answer, the horsewhip shook, and the steel dart rolled on the whip flew out, and the wind whistled and snapped, nailing it to a willow tree more than ten feet away.

The fishmonger boss stiffened his mouth and said, "What kind of majesty? ”

Wang Xiaofeng shouted: "I want to take advantage of this majesty!" ”

Lifting the horsewhip and slashing at him, the fishmonger leader raised his knife.

Wang Xiaofeng's kung fu, in Li Wuru's opinion, is not worth mentioning, he feels good about himself, and he is arrogant, but he is much stronger than the fishmonger leader.

After only a few moves, Wang Xiaofeng whipped around the feet of the fishmonger leader, gathered momentum, shook his arms and threw out, and the fishmonger leader flew out like a cloud.

I could only hear the sound of "plopping", the water splashed high, and the fishmonger leader fell into the river, and sank to the bottom of the water in an instant, without a trace.

Shui Sheng clapped his hands and laughed, whipped into the group of fishmongers, and struck the east and west, beating the fishmongers into stumbling and fleeing.

The fishmonger leader has been begging for a living by the river all his life, and he is proficient in water, and he has probed out from the river, and has been dozens of feet downstream away, scolding foul language, but he does not dare to go ashore and fight again.

The old man lifted the fish basket containing the golden carp, opened the lid, and said happily: "Childe, please look, the red-mouthed golden scales are rare and so fat." ”

Wang Xiaofeng said: "You rush back to the inn, please ask Uncle Hua to save people." ”

The old man said, "Yes." He walked up to Li Wuru, bowed, and said, "Thank you for saving your life." ”

Wang Xiaofeng took out a gold ingot from his bosom and said, "Friend, thank you for saving the lives of our old family. Let this ingot of gold be taken as a thank-you gift. Gently throwing, the gold was ruthlessly thrown at Li.

Li Wuru was unhappy with Wang Xiaofeng's high-minded attitude, so he grabbed the gold, pinched it in his hand, and said with a smile: "I don't like the whole ingot of gold, but I prefer Jinsha." ”

As he spoke, he spread out his hand, and the ingot of gold in his palm had disappeared, leaving only a puddle of golden powder.

Seeing this, Wang Xiaofeng's face changed slightly, and Shui Sheng exclaimed: "Wow, you are so profound." ”

Knowing that Li's ruthless kung fu was unfathomable, Wang Xiaofeng didn't dare to be too frivolous, so he hurriedly bowed his hand and asked solemnly: "Under Wang Xiaofeng, may I ask my brother Taigao's surname." ”

Li ruthlessly arched his hand and said lightly: "My name is cold-blooded." I just heard what Brother Wang said, the four of them are nearby, I want to go and see it, I wonder if Brother Wang can lead the way? ”

Without waiting for Wang Xiaofeng to answer, Shui Sheng had already clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, okay, your kung fu is so powerful, Uncle 6, Uncle Hua, Uncle Liu and Daddy must like to see you very much." ”

No matter what Wang Xiaofeng thought, Shui Sheng had already agreed, he was not easy to refuse, and he was also afraid of Li's ruthless kung fu, so he had to acquiesce.

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More than ten miles away from the mouth of Tashi, there is a small town on the shore, people come and go very lively, and Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng together, Li ruthlessly entered the town.

As soon as he entered the town, Li Wuru had already gathered his whole body, and watched the six directions, listened to the eight directions, opened his spiritual sense to the maximum, and always paid attention to the movements around him.

After entering the town, Li Wuru also deliberately led the topic to the Blood Knife Gate and the Blood Knife Ancestor, Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng showed their full hatred for the Blood Knife Gate, Wang Xiaofeng even said wildly: "It is not uncommon for the Blood Knife Evil Monk to come, why do you need to work 'Falling Flowers and Flowing Water' The four heroes shot at the same time, it is enough to have our 'Lingjian Twin Heroes'." ”

Suddenly, I heard an old and dry voice say, "I'm not old, and my tone is not small." ”??

A black-robed monk stood there, the monk was extremely old, with pointed heads and shaved ears, a wrinkled face, and a blood-colored monk's robe.

Knowing that it was a faction of the Qinghai Blood Knife Monk, Wang Xiaofeng and Shui Sheng's faces changed suddenly, while Li Wuru was overjoyed, knowing that this old monk must be the Blood Knife Ancestor.

The Blood Knife Ancestor was like the wind, bullied closer, and waved his palm towards Wang Xiaofeng, Wang Xiaofeng couldn't even resist a move, and was knocked off the horse.

With his right leg raised, the Blood Knife Ancestor stepped on the back of the yellow horse and galloped towards Shui Sheng.

Wang Xiaofeng hurriedly shouted, "Cousin, go quickly!" ”

Shui Sheng hesitated slightly, turned the horse's head, and the Blood Knife Ancestor had already chased after him on a yellow horse and grabbed Shui Sheng.

Shui Sheng pulled out his long sword, turned around and slashed at the top of his head, the Blood Knife Ancestor couldn't help but be stunned when he saw her beautiful appearance, and said, "It's so beautiful!" ”

As soon as the move changed, the arm reached forward and pointed at the acupoint on her waist.

Wang Xiaofeng lay on the ground and shouted, "Cousin, cousin! "I wanted to help, but my whole body was sore, and I couldn't move half a minute with all my life's strength.

"Blood knife, dare to take someone in front of me, do you really treat me like nothing!"

The faint voice sounded in his ears like muffled thunder, which made the Blood Knife Ancestor startled, and he felt that the strong wind next to him was pressing, so he hurriedly gave up the water sheng and turned around with a palm.

With a "bang", the two palms collided together, and a small cyclone swayed, Li's ruthless figure froze still, but the Blood Knife Ancestor fell off the horse's back and fell towards the ground.

His feet landed on the ground, and he hurriedly took two steps back, and the Blood Knife Ancestor looked at Li Wuru in shock, and asked, "Who are you?" Which master of the Central Plains is it? But it's called Ding Dian? No, those masters shouldn't be so young. Who are you? ”

No wonder the Blood Knife Ancestor is so shocked, his Blood Knife Sutra is close to the big city, his skills are profound, and his skills are strong, thinking that the Central Plains Martial Arts is difficult to meet opponents, and he has been spanning for many years, and it is true, I don't want to, I met such a master today.