[371] The art of lowering the head

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Suddenly, a person rushed out, the Miao knife in his hand slashed viciously towards the broken cane, the broken mace sank, the heart was slightly surprised, raised his eyes to see, the sting had already stood in his eyes with a sad and angry face, the Miao knife in his hand was cut down again and again, although the sting is now only one-handed, but the body lì is much stronger than the average clansman, it does not affect his swing at all, under the first battle, there are already more than a dozen white Miao people lying under his knife. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

"Okay, it's finally a decent one!" Broken Rice drank wildly, the mace in his hand went towards the whirlwind towards the sting, three consecutive blows, after the sting was carried three times, the one-handed tiger's mouth was already bleeding, the whole person was crumbling, the broken mace smashed down on the head again, the sting was exhausted, and he was no longer able to resist, so he had to close his eyes and wait for death, suddenly a golden sound sounded, Qin Man's body shook, and he took the lead in blocking the front of Broken Can, and said loudly: "Your opponent is me!"

"Happy!" Broken Cang shouted loudly, as if the skin of the black tower had already been soaked with blood and sweat, flashing with Ling Ling's black light, a knife and a stick were suddenly entangled together, the two of them came and went dozens of times, they were all stabbing without fancy, compared to the strength and degree, these two people, if they were placed in the regular army, they were all gods of war, and they were the hand-to-hand combat masters in the army who made Tang Fang marvel back then, and now, in Tang Fang's eyes, these two people's body skills are as slow as a turtle crawling again, Tang Fang pays for himself As long as he shoots, as long as he makes a move, he can insert his hands into the enemy's chest。

Thinking of this, Tang Fang couldn't help but secretly feel funny, he was the body of the winning hook, even Wu Yi's golden light of heaven and man** and Fang Yun's red light could not defeat him, not to mention these ordinary mortals who only relied on their strength, but at this time, when they saw such a bloody battle that made people's blood boil, there was no blind worship in their hearts.

There is only pity in his eyes, pity for the common people, just like watching the battle between the two clans between the two teams of ants fighting for a piece of sugar cube, Tang Fang sighed faintly and said, "Why bother?"

On the battlefield in an instant, the situation suddenly changed, and Qin Man had been entangled with dozens of moves, and gradually the mace became a little messy, and the knife in Qin Man's hand was even more ferocious, one by one straight to the heart of the broken can, and the broken canton began to gradually become a little overwhelmed.

Qin Man shouted, raised the knife and went straight down, and under the friction of the knife stick, there was an extremely ugly sound, and once again forced Duan Cang to take two steps back, Duan Cang was anxious in his heart, the knife light flashed in front of him, and he rolled over, Qin Man unceremoniously bullied forward, and the Miao knife in his hand swept the stormy attack.

"Dangdangdang!" The sound was endless, and in the blink of an eye, Qin Man's knife had already slashed seven knives in a row, each knife was like an electric shock, and the piercing knife wind blew across the battlefield, even if the enemy and I were separated by a few feet, we all felt a pain at the root of the ear at the same time, Qin Man raised the momentum of the whole person to the extreme, and took advantage of the situation to hit the broken rice into a stagger.

"Broken Rice, take your life!" Qin Man shouted, the sword technique in his hand was swung to the extreme, grabbing it like a shadow, making it a little difficult to parry the broken rice that was already crying bitterly in his heart.

The strength of Broken Zong and Qin Man, fighting for decades, in fact, the victory and defeat of both sides are between the first line, and now it has only been three years, Qin Man's strength and degree seem to have an essential leap compared with before, which is unexpected by Broken Can, but at this time, the line of life and death made him have no time to think about it at all, so he had to stiffen his head and break the mace sideways upwards, and then Qin Man's momentum and bearing were almost perfect.

Rumble!

Broken Zong's mace broke in response, and Broken Cang was suddenly so frightened that his soul was not possessed, and he no longer cared about his identity, and swept towards the back, and several Bai Miao people around him hurriedly rushed away, protecting Broken Cang, and using his body to block Qin Man's inevitable knife.

Flesh and blood flew sideways, and several Bai Miao's people were cut in two by Qin Man, Qin Man secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity, just now it was a good opportunity to kill Broken Cang, if you miss this opportunity, I am afraid that it will be even more difficult to kill him again.

Sure enough, the people of Bai Miao around Broken Rice suddenly surrounded him, and the water of Broken Rice Siege was impassable, although Qin Man failed to kill the opponent's general in front of the battle, but just now the peak battle of the king against the king has raised the momentum of Hua Miao to the extreme, although it is only three hundred people, but with the help of the natural terrain, Bai Miao's attack team is dead against the valley mouth, and even has a faint upper hand in the offensive.

The taste in Duan Cang's heart, I'm afraid only he can understand, and he shouted loudly: "Fairy, don't help me at this time, let alone when!"

Tosan's heart, who was in a bloody battle, sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition came up: Is it here again?

Under a burst of shouting, a cold wind blew in from outside the valley, swept green points of light and rushed towards all the Hua Miao people, countless points of light drilled into the body of the Hua Miao people, suddenly, many people's faces were flooded with a miserable green light, and there were some tadpole-like words under the skin, as if they had fallen into a cold winter, Qin Man was also cold, and then suddenly felt a heat wave from the lower abdomen to the brain, and the whole person only felt a burst of qi and blood churning.

Suddenly, in the middle of the array, the whole body of several flower seedlings exploded, and the whole body exploded into powder, leaving only one head pulling out of the intestines in the body, standing in the air far away, these people's eyes were glowing with green light, and their bodies were full of fishy smell, and the empty heads became extremely disgusting on this bloody battlefield.

All the people of Hua Miao were immediately shocked, and Duo Sang even stood in place and forgot to fight, muttering in his mouth: "This is a ghost, this is a ghost! Hua Miao is cursed, cursed......"

What's going on, the shape on the battlefield suddenly reversed, making Qin Man suddenly feel angry and ruined, and shouted: "Broken Zong, what kind of ghost technique have you used! Don't you know that my two seedlings are fighting, and you must not use the evil sect's crooked technique?"

I know that the winner is the king and the loser is the thief, your Huamiao clan has been pressing on my Bai Miao's head all these years, and today is the time when my Bai Miao breaks off the last bloodline of your Hua Miao, brothers kill me!"

Those strange people's heads hung in the air, and the intestines hanging under them looked extremely disgusting, and suddenly rushed towards the person of Hua Miao beside him, and bit the neck of the Hua Miao people fiercely, and the person suddenly screamed, leaving a green bite mark like a crescent moon on the neck.

Tang Fang was also at a loss for a while, and exclaimed: "What is the situation." ”

Wang Xianqiao's expression was a little heavy, and he said slowly after a long time: "This is the technique of lowering the head, this technique can only be used by the tribute master, most of the tribute masters are active in the Nanyang generation, rarely enter the Central Plains, and the deeds are erratic, obedient by nature, it is difficult to cooperate, I didn't expect Bai Miao to invite the tribute master to help, but I don't know how time has passed, what level the tribute master has reached now, and whether there is still a golden-eyed tribute master!"

"Gongshi!" Tang Fang's first reaction was to think of the blue-eyed Tang Mengya, and said urgently, "How to get rid of it?"

"For a long time, I can't solve it, I can only destroy it, if I don't talk about the eradication of all these heads, I'm afraid that all of these people will be demoted, just the tribute master's practice, and it will be done at any time, and it will become this thing that is not a person or a ghost for the world!"

Tang Fang was anxious in his heart, and said, "Wang Xianqiao, quickly find a way." ”