Chapter 1229: Bamboo Basket Fetching Water (I)

Beiming grabbed it with both hands, in order to ensure that he was not smashed as much as possible, Xuemin's eyes aimed at the wooden round table, grabbed it with one hand, threw it hard, and threw it directly like Beiming who was shrinking in the corner of the wall.

In an instant, Xuemin bent over and arched his back, exerted force under his feet, and kicked it like an arrow off the string the moment the table board landed.

Beiming, who was hiding in the corner of the wall, only cared about covering his head, and did not guard against the attack in front of him at all.

I casually grabbed a chair from the side, shook it with both hands, and smashed it directly at Xuemin, trying to give Beiming a chance, but Xuemin was like a wooden man, and he was forced to hold on to the stool.

Xuemin glared at me with a cross eyebrow, and let out a loud shout from his mouth, and the Taoist priest guarding the door rushed in instantly.

A few Taoist priests are like roadblocks, separating me from the North Underworld, I want to help, but I can only do it in a hurry, and I can't intervene at all.

At the same time, Xuemin stepped on the table board with one foot, completely blocking Beiming in the corner of the wall, only to hear a loud cry from Beiming's mouth, and a punch hit the table, and Xuemin also pierced the Hidden Blade at this moment.

"Boom!"

After a punch, the table was torn apart, and the room was filled with thick dust, and Xue Min only squinted slightly, and his hands still maintained the posture of assassination and attack.

The dust dissipated, and Beiming's stomach was impressively stuck with Xuemin's Hidden Blade, and Beiming's back was against the wall, looking at Xuemin in disbelief.

Bei Ming looked directly at Xue Min with bright eyes: "You, you really dare to kill me!" ”

For a moment, I also looked stupid, I knew Xuemin's wolf ambition, but I never thought that he would really dare to stab his fellow disciples.

This bastard is planning to kill people!

Xuemin, you give me another reason to get rid of you.

I quickly pulled out the three-edged bayonet from my waist and forced these little Taoist priests to retreat, at this time, Xuemin had already pulled out the sword again, and saw that he stabbed into the North Ming again, I stomped on one foot, my body volleyed, and at the moment when the Hidden Blade fell, my bayonet was also inserted, which saved the North Ming from death.

The voice of the elder of the North Darkness sounded in my ears: "Thank you. ”

I pretended to smile lightly: "We don't owe each other." ”

Xuemin pointed his sword at me with one hand and yelled angrily, "Why do you have to go against me? ”

I stared at Xuemin and responded calmly: "Because you are a complete scourge, don't say anything about deceiving the bitter master, and the same door died by your side, you chose to shirk your responsibility at the first time, and then threatened Beiming with this, you give me a reason not to kill you." ”

"You give me death!"

Xuemin's voice shouted until the sound broke, and he pounced with his sword, and I held the bayonet in one hand and went straight up.

Xuemin does have some fist and foot skills, but how can he compare with the flexibility of mud steps? In a few faces, Xuemin's body has been punctured in several places.

Of course, due to the strong lethality of the bayonet, I didn't use all my strength, and if Xuemin also died here, it would be completely indefinite.

When I was about to raise my knife to continue the attack, a figure appeared in front of me like a ghost, repelling Xuemin with one palm and blocking me with the other.

I fixed my eyes and saw that it was a real person in Chongming.

Chongming Zhenren said indifferently: "The big mistake has been made, don't increase the karma in vain." ”

Xuemin raised his eyebrows, pointed his sword at Chongming, and said with a cruel smile: "You are a cloud scattering immortal, but you are very idle, why don't you ask me how I am doing?" Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back! ”

Chongming Zhenren looked at Xuemin's shoe tip: "If you want, you can also sit on the clouds." ”

After a pause, Chongming continued: "Xiang Yang's death is really an accident, but you are now holding a knife to hurt people, this nature is very different, if you put down the knife now, everything has room to turn, if you are obsessed, the rest of the disciples of the four major sects will arrive immediately." Xiang Yang died with you, and Beiming was injured like this by you, once their disciples get here, you won't even have a chance to explain. ”

For a moment, Xuemin's face showed a hint of hesitation.

Bei Ming covered the wound with one hand and sneered: "Xuemin, don't let me look down on you, take out the momentum you just had." I'm dead, see if you can get on the top spot! ”

Suddenly, Xuemin was in a dilemma, one would look at Chongming, and the other would look at Beiming.

At this time, Hui En stood up and comforted him in a good voice: "Put the sword down, everything is negotiable." You forget, we just said that we want to be united. ”

After that, I didn't forget to smile at Beiming.