Chapter Thirty-Eight: Fresh Clothes and Angry Horses, Happy and Revenge
Gu Qingqing looked at the person on the lookout, his eyes moved slightly, he didn't bother to take a look at the games just now, Gu Qingqing is a girl with high eyes, ordinary people can't wait for her magic eyes, plus there are usually many princes and grandsons who pursue her, and her heart is even more arrogant, there is a feeling of ice and jade, and she is a fairy-like existence in the eyes of many people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Blink an eye to look at Xiao Lang'er in the crowd, slightly distracted.
Xiao Lang'er stood in the crowd, calm and calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him, just to join in the fun.
A new cold sword intent was transmitted from a distance, only to see a blue light flashing in the air, cold and piercing, that light was the light of the sword, which made people cold. Blue Sword Cold Front.
Another long howl came from the roof, and a man held the golden spear on his back to the sun, and could only watch the spear shine with golden light, and his black clothes fluttered in the wind, and his voice was heroic. Yellow wound of the golden gun.
On the ridge of the roof, another person flew like a roc spreading its wings and stood at the other corner of the ridge. Holding a four-foot long knife, it is more powerful than a man. Crazy Knife Yunpeng.
"Haha! I didn't expect that the four sons of the martial arts are all here today, it's really a blessing for Gu Qingqing!It's a blessing for the ancient god doctor, and it's a blessing for the martial arts!" The Void Elder clasped his palms together and smiled, "Let's see who holds the beauty today!" Okay, there are four princes here, the others will take a look, learn and learn, now the four of them choose their opponents, two by two, and the winner is advancing to the finals!" The Void Elder is not like an ordinary monk, and he speaks more openly.
The final result of the selection, gun to fan, sword to knife.
The first scene
Yellow wound to Yan Ruxue
Yan Ruxue is gentle and chic, her eyes are soft, but there is a cold arrogance in her bones. Huang is a genius in the sky, invincible with golden guns, and he will hurt people in every battle. Some of the high-rollers in the audience are betting again, some are betting on Huang Huang to win, and some are betting on Yan Ruxue to win, the odds are one to three, and watching the competition also brings extra money, which is a great joy in life.
"Let's shoot!" Yan Ruxue made a move. Gentle and elegant, entering a state of harmony with heaven and earth. The audience quieted down, only to see a python that felt like a golden essence stringed out, extremely fast, faintly there was a sound of wind and thunder, devouring Yan Ruxue, this move was a wild python attack, I don't know if I can resist it.
Yan Ruxue is also the first disciple of the Tianshan Mountains, and it is rumored that she chased and killed the Tatar leaders outside the fortress with her own strength, and more than 100 people retreated, the cause of which was that the Mongol Tatars slaughtered a village at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains. Yan Ruxue is good at Tianshan swordsmanship, ordinary enemies are not easy to unsheath, and the sword will drink blood and return when it comes out of the sheath. Yan Ruxue saw that this move was extremely fierce and agile, and smiled slightly, you are worthy of my sword.
The sharp sword was drawn from his waist, and a sword Tianshan Aoxue blocked the momentum of the python attack. The wind of the two of them forced the people who were closer to the audience to fall down, and they felt like they were being torn by the cold wind on their faces.
"Angry python swings tail!" Huang Hurt turned around and pumped, but the golden stone could be broken, the momentum was like a raging wave, stirring up the air waves and rolling, suffocating, Yan Ruxue stood in the raging tide, and made a move Tianshan avalanche, which would be blocked in the future, and his body was like a mountain. The two are equal, worthy of being the four sons of martial arts, not in vain.
Huang Chuan showed a ruthless look on his face, you forced me to make a trick, be careful, although the two of them have a little heart-to-heart, but the people of the martial arts have to decide the winner. "Angry Python Raging Spiral Strike!" The golden gun turned into a furious angry python, quickly twisting and rotating its body, concentrating all its strength on the tip of the spear, and had extremely strong penetrating power, piercing the sky. Spaces are distorted.
Huang Wound was dressed in a dark robe, revealing a murderous aura all over his body, this kind of murderous aura was not practiced in a day or two, only by fighting in the sea of blood, it could be exercised.
The female disciples in the audience now have a dispute, and a plump female disciple said, "I still like the coldness of the golden gun, handsome!"
A few female disciples next to him hurriedly retorted: "No, it's still Yan Ruxue who is handsome, and she looks gentle, she must be very considerate! I hope he wins!"
Several heads also looked at it again and again. Yes, now that there are talents from all generations, several of us are old! I hope we don't lose both!
Gu Qingqing smiled slightly, and the country was overwhelmed. This is the best young disciple in the rivers and lakes fighting for her. Xiao Lang'er looked at Gu Qingqing, and then looked at the stands, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, there are too many outstanding talents in the rivers and lakes, and only by constantly becoming stronger can he be recognized by others, although Gu Qingqing has been good to herself during this time, it may just be a politeness, maybe only super strong people can get her approval.
When he thought of this, the stage had already erupted with strong light and roar, and in the exclamation of everyone, a figure staggered out, holding his arms and half-squatting on the ground, who was defeated.