138. Hypocrite

The man suddenly stopped, stood not far from Dongfangxing, and said in a deep voice: "This is Mr. Dongfang! I heard that you have lived for a hundred years, and your life is about to come to an end, so you don't want to monopolize the divine body alone and renew your life alone!"

This is a bit of a marginal statement, but Xiao Qian was shocked when he heard it, and this person's words seemed to have some truth.

This Dongfang Xing is also considered to be unborn with him, but why would he be so good to him, and he is still commensurate with his brother, wouldn't there really be some ulterior motives?

As the saying goes: Nothing to be courteous or a thief! Xiao Qian couldn't help but suspect that he had become a Tang monk now, how many people would not be tempted by him? It really doesn't make sense to say that he is not tempted, unless this person is a saint?

Xiao Qian couldn't help but think about it, in ancient times, the surname Dongfang didn't seem to have any saints, there was only one called undefeated or something in the novel, he was not a good person, and his sexual orientation was still a little problematic, this big brother from Dongfang wouldn't be looking a little handsome, right? I wouldn't tie up a big sum of money like Yang Lianting and do some strange things!

Dongfang Xing didn't pay much attention to that person's words, and didn't explain too much, just said flatly: "I think that everyone in the world is as shameless as you, and every thing you do has an unsightly purpose." ”

As he spoke, he waved his palm and slapped it at the man. The man raised his palms to greet him, and when his palms intersected, he made a loud noise, but his mouth said, "What?

Dongfang Xing didn't speak anymore, just snorted coldly, and raised his palm again to slap at the man.

Xiao Qian listened to Dongfang Xing's words, couldn't help but be stunned, and secretly scolded himself for really spending the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, this big brother in the East saved himself several times, and he actually listened to the words of the villain, and began to doubt him, and he was really ashamed to associate him with the Dongfang sect leader.

If the big brother of the East is really as the man said, why should he save himself? He wants to kill himself, take his own body, and have a chance, why should he risk his life several times to save himself?

Thinking of this, Xiao Qian couldn't help but hate the person who made his words to sow discord.

The man looked to be thirty or forty years old, but he was as annoying as the villain. There are two kinds of bad people in the world, one is a real villain, and the other is a hypocrite, and the person who comes must be the latter!

Although the real villain is annoying, everyone knows that he is a bad person, but the hypocrite is bad to the bone, on the surface is glossy, and he does some unsightly things in private, sometimes he really can't pretend to be able to do it, and he has to say to you when he beats you, beating you is for your good, even if he kills you, he is doing good things for the people of the world, and it is also for the sake of the overall situation.

The strength of the middle-aged man and Dongfang Xing is about the same, and unconsciously, the two of them have dozens of palms against each other, and they are not distinguishing for a while, only to hear the applause coming continuously, each sound is like a thunderous sound, which makes the little monks around them dare not step forward, only dare to watch the battle from afar.

Xiao Qian hated this middle-aged man to the extreme, and directly used his divine sense to beat the copper piece out, even if he couldn't kill you, Lao Tzu would let you distract yourself.

That person was fighting with Dongfang Xing on a chess and drum level, no matter how good he was, he couldn't be distracted to deal with others, he couldn't imagine that Xiao Qian was so far away from him, and he could still hit such a broken piece of copper, and the speed was still very fast, and he didn't let it go, and was hit on the leg.

He couldn't help but exclaim, and a bloody mouth appeared on his leg, shedding a few drops of blood.

Dongfang Xing let him scream and slapped his palm on his chest.

He was hit by Xiao Qian's copper piece on his leg, and his body instinctively received antibodies, and a layer of spiritual power armor covered the surface of his legs, but Xiao Qian's copper plate was too sharp, cutting a hole in the armor and cutting a small blood hole on his leg.

The wound was not deep, but it was very painful, and the pain made him startled and had to be distracted. And Dongfang Xing was a person, who seized the opportunity to give him a slap and shook him up a big step back. Both of them are strong, and their strength is about the same, it can be said that two tigers are fighting, life and death are tied to the first line, and whoever is distracted will create opportunities for each other.

Dongfang Xing's palm is so powerful, it has the power to open mountains and crack stones, and it beat him to internal injuries, although it is not fatal, but it is enough for him to suffer.

Dongfang Xing's blow was successful, and it didn't give him a chance to breathe, and then he slapped it again, knocking him back again, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he couldn't help but scream "ah".

Xiao Qian didn't hit the copper sheet again, but looked directly at him in the mirror, but said in his mouth: "Ah what, send you back to your hometown, and close the door alone."

The man was taken aback, and felt that his divine consciousness was constantly pouring out, and he had no ability to resist at all, only to see his face twitch continuously, and his expression was painful.

The situation in the field changed too quickly, and those archers reacted at this time, and hurriedly shot their arrows towards Xiao Qian.

Dongfang Xing saw that the person's divine consciousness had been controlled by Xiao Qian, and he continued to suck it for his own use, and did not slap at him again, but slapped at those flying arrows. Now, his mission is to make sure that not a single fly lands on Xiao Qian, including the arrows, of course.

At this time, arrows kept coming, coming towards Xiao Qian's body, and he didn't care about anyone else. Dongfang Xing stood not far in front of Xiao Qian, his palms flying, and he kept shooting arrows away.

Jin Gang was idle for a while, watching the rain of arrows in the sky. When Dongfang Xing saw it, he didn't want to pay attention to him, and he was afraid that he would come to his side and make a random move, ruining Xiaoqian's plan.

The middle-aged man's divine consciousness was constantly absorbed by Xiao Qian, and he had become a grasshopper on the rope, and he couldn't get out. A generation of strong people is about to fall, this is really a death for money, and a bird for food.

Suddenly, a flying sword slashed across the night sky and headed straight in the direction where Xiao Qian was standing.

Dongfang Xing was startled, he was flipping his palm, slapping the arrows along the edge, there was a distance from Xiao Qian, and he didn't have time to deal with this flying sword at all.

At this time, Xiao Qian's entire energy was used to deal with the middle-aged man's divine sense. Although this person can't get out now, after all, he is a strong man, his strength is strong, and the slightest carelessness will give him a chance to turn the tables, and maybe, his divine sense will also take the opportunity to hurt Xiao Qian's divine sense.

Moreover, the speed of that flying sword is amazingly fast, it is not easy for Xiao Qian to dodge it, unless he has the same strength as Wu Fengwan, he can fly in order to beat this flying sword in terms of speed.

The owner of this flying sword may have been waiting around for a long time, but he has not made a move, just waiting for such an opportunity, which can be described as a good calculation.

Even if Xiao Qian wants to make a copper piece now, it is too late, the copper piece needs the mobilization of his divine sense, and his divine sense is urging the Divine Snatching Mirror to seize the middle-aged man's divine consciousness, and it is impossible to pull out the copper plate again.

Now, he only pinned his hopes on the golden snake in the ring, but the golden snake would only sleep for a day, and would not pay attention to his thoughts at all, let alone take the initiative to block the flying sword for him.

Xiao Qian felt that a crisis was coming to him, but he couldn't do anything for a while!

Suddenly, Jin Gang moved, his figure was extremely tall, and his arms were several times longer than ordinary people, and he actually blocked the flying sword in the air as soon as he stretched out his hand, and grabbed it in his hand.

Xiao Qian felt that the crisis had suddenly disappeared, but she didn't have the energy to see what was going on?

Dongfang Xing couldn't help but be happy, although he put all his energy on dealing with those arrows, to ensure that these arrows would not fly to Xiao Qian, but his divine sense was separated, and he had been watching the changes in the field.

I saw Jin Gang's long arm stretched out, and his broad palm actually grabbed the flying sword not far from him, just like catching flies and mosquitoes, and he couldn't help but admire.

I didn't expect this product to save Xiao Qian at a critical moment! It is really unseemly, and the sea water is incomprehensible. They all thought that he, a person like five big and three thick, wanted to intercept flying objects in the air, and his reaction must be very slow, but they didn't expect him to do it so simply this time?

Also, as soon as this goods does something, they will talk about the conditions, in this kind of emergency, how can they have time to bargain with him, and when the price is negotiated, there is no need for him to make a move.

Who knows, he stopped inking and made a decisive move.

In fact, this time, Dongfang Xing underestimated such a golden steel, he is also a thoughtful person, he knows that this Xiao Qian has an endless spirit stone in his hand, once he is killed by the sword like this, it is equivalent to cutting off his financial route.

There is also a killer feature that this product has not used, that is, his sage big mudra, before, he tried his best as soon as he shot, and he used the big mudra, but the result was too big to the original god, and if he couldn't hit it, he would temporarily lose his strong combat power, and now he actually listened to Xiao Qian's words, learned to be obedient, and no longer used the big mudra as a last resort. It's like this kind of thing that can be solved with just one hand, so why do you have to get some heavy weapons such as anti-aircraft guns?

The hidden swordsman was even more surprised, he found such an opportunity, thinking that it was a lore for Xiao Qian, but he didn't expect that this Jin Gang would make a decisive move, which ruined his big thing.

He has been watching the battle situation in the field, although he did not underestimate the strength of this golden steel, but he saw that this tall guy actually had a bad braincase and a problem with his reaction ability, so he made a move, but the result was unexpected and exceeded his expectations.

Seeing that the blow was unsuccessful, and the flying sword was also caught in the man's hand, he cut off contact with his divine thoughts, so he did not strike again, but decisively withdrew. He was so fast that in a moment, he vanished as if he had never been there. But the archers and the monks in front of them did not retreat, they did not receive orders, so they had to resist here.

At this time, the middle-aged monk's consciousness had dried up, and his body fell to the ground, slowly losing signs of life.