No matter how infiltrating the worm is, there is no one who is not afraid of brimstone.

The Gu worms of the county with huge size and strange growth are no exception.

Ning Xiaolong knew that he had this hand, so he was naturally on guard.

As soon as "Wang Li" finished pouring sulfur powder, a thick yellow smoke rose from the periphery, which made everyone cry - it turned out that a group of people had set up sulfur in the periphery, using this pungent smoke to dispel the insect tide.

The rodent array was empty, but it no longer dared to approach the crowd.

The disciples of the inner courtyard sprinkled realgar, or sword thorns, or foot crushing, and crushed it one after another.

"If you come a little later, I'm going to die in the belly of the worm. Ning Xiaolong glared at the fake Wang Li, and the other party was silent, and he didn't dare to speak.

Ning Xiaolong patted Wang Yuan on the shoulder, signaling that he didn't need to protect himself anymore, and said to the county honor: "Your Excellency has any other means, just use it together." What is the matter with you this time, two times, always harming the pond fish?"

The county lord raised his eyebrows, raised the "Tiger Tail Sword", and said calmly: "But I drove away some gadgets, why did it hurt in this county?" glanced at the disciples of the Cloud Suppression Sect who surrounded him, and smiled contemptuously: "This is a mere dozens of rabble-why is it difficult for me to take your life?"

Ning Xiaolong laughed and said, "You are very wrong!"

"You're ugly, I'm a little scared. With just your little skill, who would take it seriously?" Ning Xiaolong smiled slightly: "If you break the Tiger Pass, don't think that you are amazing, no one can cure it-"

"Yuan Xiaohao!" Ning Xiaolong roared.

No one answered.

He glared at "Wang Li" with some embarrassment: "Damn, it's only been a few days, don't you remember your name?"

"It's not ......", whose real name is "Yuan Xiaohao", is a little embarrassed: "But...... Didn't you say I had to remember my role all the time and not be able to play for a second?"

"The play is over! It's over!" Ning Xiaolong said angrily: "Ten moves-within ten moves, defeat him, one more move-don't go home for the New Year! Hey! Yuan Xiaohao, do you understand?"

"Understood!" Yuan Xiaohao woke up like a dream, "borrow Your Excellency's long sword!" As soon as the accent fell, the dozen or so disciples around him already felt that their hands were empty, and when they looked at it again, the swords had already been taken into the hands of the counterfeit Wang Li——

Yuan Xiaohao was wrapped in more than a dozen sharp swords and rushed towards the county honor.

The county respected Ning Xiaolong said that any of his subordinates wanted to win him in ten moves, and he was shocked and angry, and before he could have a seizure, the other party had already rushed in front of him-

Bright Sword!

More than ten swords have been opened like a peacock opening the screen, and the silver light shines on the face! The county lord waved his sword to greet him, ping pong, his wrist shook and hurt, and each sword of the other party bloomed countless sword spirits, and the heavenly maiden swung in front of him like a flower!

"I've counted the moves!one, two, three—" Ning Xiaolong shouted.

Everyone saw the impostor Wang Li and the county leader looming in the thick smoke of sulfur, jumping up and down - only to hear the hissing sound of the sword spirit breaking through the sky, and the entire mountain under their feet shook!

"Four, five, six!"

"Seven-eight~nine!"

"Ten —— another move, don't celebrate the New Year!" Ning Xiaolong shouted at the thick fog.

At this time, the sound of swords inside was also stagnant-

Stopped?

What's going on inside?

When everyone was about to take a closer look, a golden tiger suddenly jumped out of the thick fog!

I just feel that the golden light is dazzling, and I can't see it really!

"Get out of the way!" Ning Xiaolong shouted, and pulled Wang Yuan, the "tiger" grazed his and Wang Yuan's bodies, and jumped down the abyss - not long after, there was a sound of thunder exploding below, rolling thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth!

"Who won?"

"'Wang Li' won, right?"

"No, I feel, it's like the county - well, that youkai won!"

As he was talking, something came out of the smoke, and Ning Xiaolong reached out to stop him and caught it under his armpit!

The smoke disappeared, and Yuan Xiaohao held several swords, calm as usual.

Looking at Ning Xiaolong's armpit again, it was the neck of the county lord who had just been invincible.

The tip of the small disc dragon sword was pressed against his throat.

The cloak was scattered and embarrassed.

The county honor's face was facing the sky, and he looked at Ning Xiaolong.

"Your Excellency's last move has also been made, and you still want to run away?" Ning Xiaolong smiled slightly.

The other party still wanted to struggle, but Kening Xiaolong clamped him, making him unable to move.

He didn't make a few moves with Yuan Xiaohao, and he already knew that he was not the opponent of the other party.

Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger!

"If you do too many bad things, someone will always cure you. With the identity of a holy clan, can you really do whatever you want?" Ning Xiaolong reprimanded: "Your Excellency went up the mountain this time, and made two small mistakes - in the case of having me. ”

"First, the lie you and Yue Junshi made up, why did you also make up that 'Marquis of Langya'?"

Ning Xiaolong lifted the small disc dragon sword, and with a slight swing, the sword circled, and the chain wrapped around the neck of the county honor.

Ning Xiaolong held him in his left hand, and grabbed the two ends of the Xiaopan Dragon, the sword and the hilt in the palm of his right hand: "Then, what fashion are you going to do, you want to add the 'Xiaopan Dragon Sword' to the thirty-six weapons?"

"You shouldn't know that this small dragon sword was actually invented by me. ”

Ning Xiaolong felt ridiculous, and as soon as he pinched his right hand, a huge head fell to the ground, and blood gushed out!

Ning Xiaolong danced a few more times: "It's just that this fake thing is still not as good as the hand ~ of his own genuine authorization." ”

The small plate dragon sword imitated by the county was also thrown away at will.

Wang Yuan's eyes widened, and he said, "You...... You...... Kill the officials of the Holy Clan......"

Ning Xiaolong sneered: "He's a county order the size of a mung bean, and he said that the officials were going to laugh to death......

As he was talking, he suddenly felt wrong-

The corpses on the ground were changing.

Tapering down, curling up, and revealing his true form.

"I never expected that he would be ......" Ning Xiaolong was a little incredible.

"One...... Cat. ”

"Isn't he a tiger who has become a spirit...... How could it be ...... A cat, hehehe...... Ridiculous!"

The human head eventually took the shape of a cat's face, and it was unusually vicious.

Ning Xiaolong collected very complete information for the two unsolved cases that spanned half a century in the Cloud Suppression Sect, but he didn't expect that the so-called "tiger spirit" was just a cat.

The reputation of the Cloud Suppression Sect is outstanding, so many masters and apprentices, several generations, finally fell into the hands of a cat.

So much so that everyone else surrounded Shizun, and Ning Xiaolong was still in a daze at the corpse of a cat.

Shizun's body was almost full of terrifying wounds that had been gnawed by the marrow, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was no possibility of survival.

When he heard that the rival who had plagued him all his life was a cat, he didn't know what it was like.

"I ...... After I die...... The position of the sect master was passed to the fifth senior brother...... Hou Jia ...... "He said intermittently, with very little outgas.

The fifth senior brother nodded with ~ tears: "Don't worry, I will definitely magnify the ...... of the lintel of the Cloud Suppression Sect."

"In ...... Under your ancestors, the sect master of that generation, write the name of your third senior brother...... That's what he deserves, and I'm sorry for him. ”

"In the future, don't use my name on the sect training of the Cloud Suppression Sect, because-"

"I don't deserve it. ”