The red light of the setting sun shone on the two of them, Nangong Xingxiu clenched his pink fists and said, "I didn't expect you to be such a vicious woman, I almost misunderstood your intentions before, but it's not too late now, no matter how long Feng will hate me in the future, I must get rid of you today, this vicious woman," "Hehe, you are too naïve, with you, you are not my opponent yet" Yuqiong narrowed her eyes and stared at Nangong Xingxiu and said. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

When the two fought, Zhang Ming also rushed to another battlefield, looking at those strange sticks, Zhang Ming didn't find it interesting, the blades that melted into the stick body exuded a cold air that was a little colder than the breath of this winter, like a tiger with a wide open mouth, waiting to drink blood and eat meat. Jumping, Zhang Ming fell into the stick formation, and the first thing he realized was that Zhang Ming was coming, and shouted affectionately, "Brother Feng, you are here to help, and my brother has been looking for you for a long time." ”

After looking up at Zhang Ming, the sword was bloodless, and once again moved his gaze back to the footsteps of the person who set up the formation, Situ Qingshenji saw it, stretched out his hand to Zhang Mingju, slapped it heavily and clenched it, and after glancing at Situ Qingshenji's injured hand, Zhang Ming exaggerated and said, "No, this group of people is really powerful, even you can be injured if you are so good at light skills, I jumped in the wrong place this time and entered the wolf's den." After smiling indifferently, Situ Qing Shenji said, "If you're afraid, you can leave first," "I'm so afraid, I'm afraid that they won't be enough for me to kill, okay, let me try to let go of my hands and feet, and see how much I have improved, you are not allowed to help" Zhang Ming puffed up his chest and said proudly.

After Zhang Ming's provocation, the formation laid out by thirty-six people quickly ran up, and the large array of twelve people divided into three layers turned up like a flywheel, looking at those monks who did not look like they were wearing monks, and went around in circles to see that Zhang Ming was irritable, and Zhang Ming with an unhappy face scolded, "If you want to fight, you will fight, what kind of circle, you demons think that this is playing a game, if you don't attack again, I will attack it, so that you don't dare to shoot, as soon as I attack it, you won't be finished immediately." Seeing that the lamas were unmoved, Zhang Ming knew that it would be in vain to continue talking.

After taking out a flying knife from his arms, Zhang Ming flew up, and when he saw Zhang Ming jumping to, a lama in the front row swung a stick and hit directly, and the rows of blades with cold light flew like poisonous snakes spitting red letters. Seeing this, a sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Ming's mouth, and the slightest lightning revealed his left fist, and the lamas saw Zhang Ming 'panicked' and used his fist to block the stick blade, that is, he tightly grasped the stick position and prepared to attack it in groups.

It was not an accidental accident, when Zhang Ming's fist struck with the stick blade, the stick head suddenly broke off, and the lama behind the lama who was stunned by Zhang Ming's fist was unsuspectingly cut off most of his head by the stick head covered with blades, and died immediately, and the lama who was electrocuted probably also had a little bad luck, and was touched by the lower end of the dead lama's stick blade, and the whole person leaned back, like' Zhang Ming, who helped others, smeared a knife on his neck by the way, and all the sticks and blades came together, and the calm Zhang Ming jumped away from a big flaw in the lack of guard, and then turned over and sent out a flying knife, which was as fast as a light The flying knife was like a drill penetrating the bodies of several people, and the crystal knife was stained with a few traces of blood and inserted into the mud.

And there was a big hole in the place where Zhang Ming was standing just now, the hole was full of dense deep marks, and the three people who were without some pressure were able to exert their best, and the stick shadow passed through a bean, penetrating the forehead of a lama, and the countless blades of the sword qi were cut off by a purple and green long shadow, and the two heat wave churning palms patted the feet in a few gaps, and what remained there was a charred black, and the smell of barbecue and a miserable roar lingered in the air for a long time.

The three-layer large array with less people was incomplete, and the remaining lamas with the ability to move synthesized a two-layer array around the four people and rotated around the four people again, Zhang Ming, who tasted the sweetness, once again took out an incomparably crystal sharp flying knife from his arms, and pounced on the lamas like a wolf, this time Zhang Ming was greeted by a stick blade that came from eight directions, and Zhang Ming, who had a different reaction ability, skillfully used the ladder god machine vertically, and the dexterous left hand inserted a needle into the stabbing stick blade, and changed the direction with the help of the left, after a left and right frame, Zhang Ming finally returned to the ground safely, I don't know whether the flying knife was too sharp or the material of the stick blade was too poor, after this fight, The eight stick blades that hit Zhang Ming were either missing a hole in the east or piercing a hole in the west, and the lama holding the stick blade was heartbroken.

There are more and more deep marks on the ground, and there are more and more mutilations on the blade, although there are no casualties on both sides in these more than ten rounds, but it is obvious that the heavenly disk of victory has been inclined to the end of Zhang Ming and others, and the lamas are also aware of this, after glancing at each other, their faces showed a heavy look of pain and shouted as if they were determined, and then no one else recited the scriptures that Zhang Ming did not understand, and Zhang Ming, who was afraid of fraud, did not make a move. The obscure scriptures were finally finished, and all the lamas opened their eyes together, and Zhang Ming, who looked at the lamas if they were looking at strange animals, said with a smile, "Yes, the strength has gone up to a higher level, but do you think you still have a chance to win, as long as it drags on for a little longer, you can use this kind of partial method to forcibly improve your strength, and the counterattack is enough for you" The lamas attacked as if they had been stabbed to the vital point, and fought individually uncharacteristically. At first, Zhang Ming could be treated easily, but the more he got later, the more frightened Zhang Ming became.

The strength of the lamas not only did not decrease, but increased a lot, at this time Zhang Ming also had to get serious, his left fist hit the stabbing blade of the stick, the blades flew in all directions, the flying knife in the right hand flew out like a streamer phantom, and the bloom of a red flower represented another life in the cold winter.

The open attack and the secret attack, eight lives passed away in Zhang Ming's hands, Zhang Ming, who seemed to have greatly reduced the pressure, actually added to the pressure, the flying knife in this hand was just picked up, it was a shield to save his life, so Zhang Ming didn't want to send it out again, the dancing stick blade made Zhang Ming have no chance to pick up the flying knife, in this airtight air, defense became the only thing Zhang Ming could do, familiar with the lama's tricks of the sword bloodless and Situ Qingshenji burst out of power, in the face of the four wall-like stick shadows, the sword bloodless still grasped the flaw of that moment, a full spin between the electric light and flint, and the hot red liquid burst out from the place where the severed head was broken, Gao Fei's broken blade fell into the mud and vibrate, but the purple electric blue frost sword was not stained with a single discoloration.

The calm Situ Qing Shenji waited for the opportunity, this period of time he only defended and did not attack just to give the enemy an illusion, feeling that the lama who was not far from the time of the counterattack saw that the Situ Qing Shenji had no power to fight back, so he abandoned the full attack, and tried to solve the Situ Qingshen Machine before the time came, the stick momentum changed, and the wind of rigidity and softness became extremely fierce, although the offensive was much stronger than the stick that had advanced and retreated just now, but the flaw that had it was also bigger, all the lamas jumped up, and they all used a move to subdue the dragon and the tiger, and smashed directly at the Situ Qing Shenji.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Situ Qing Shenji let go of his hand, and the true qi in the body of the crazy Gu was swept on the feet of the lamas with a whirlwind leg, and while the lamas adjusted the center of gravity of their bodies, Situ Qingshenji forced out the fastest speed in his life and turned into a meteorite outside the sky leaving a long phantom in the air, and the palm of the red sun slapped the heads of the four lamas beside him like a dragonfly, this seemingly gentle blow had actually shattered the lama's brain, and the smell of burnt meat spread in the palm of the flame-out, and a evil smile and a line of tears hung on his face。

In the face of the lamas' pressing step by step, Zhang Ming had to retreat slowly, Zhang Ming, who had become a man, held the stick as before, how did he know that a stick suddenly appeared, stabbed from behind, helpless Zhang Ming used the trick of abandoning the knife to protect people, the slow flying knife came out of his hand, in order to save the lives of his companions, the lamas changed the stick momentum, and the flying knife was hit a few times before falling and stabbing into the ground. Zhang Ming, who suddenly jumped backwards, caught the sneak attack lama off guard, Zhang Ming, who was angry, swung his fist mercilessly, and the fist shadow was like a slit in his clothes, and the lama who was beaten to the ground let out a frightened and chilling scream, and Zhang Ming still blasted out his fist as if he didn't know it, and the crisp sound of the lifeless corpse continued, and the sound of the fist hitting the sandbag constituted a cruel movement.

Seeing that their companions were killed one after another, the remaining four lamas gritted their teeth and carried out the forbidden gong in the teaching, which is a kind of self-harm exercise that must not be done to the point of life, and its consequences are even more tragic than the disintegration and dispersal of the Dafa, once the time of the exercise has passed, they will not only be completely wasted in martial arts but also have to endure the pain of mercury empowerment every day, coupled with their forcible urging of the evil method, even if they can not die today, they will not have the face to see people in the future, a man who is not a eunuch but a eunuch, so that they have any face to see their 'god'.

Zhang Ming, who looked surprised, looked at the four lamas, and said in surprise, "I didn't expect that you have learned a lot of partial exercises, and your skills have gone up to a new level, which is a few points stronger than the heyday of your son, but just like a tiger fighting mosquitoes, you can't hit me, even if your skills are ten times stronger, it's useless." The only remaining bit of "Buddha nature" of the lamas finally dissipated in Zhang Ming's naked provocation.

Zhang Ming, who was fully focused on dodging, moved like a leaf floating on the water, one by one deep pits were smashed out, and the blades made of metal had disappeared from their original appearance, uneven and uneven, the front tip was like a spear head, and the back was blunt like the back of a knife, as Zhang Ming said, although the four lamas were extremely fierce, but they could not hurt Zhang Ming at all. Over time, Zhang Ming's vigilance weakened, turned left and right, and avoided the attack of the stick blade one by one, just when Zhang Ming flew back again, the three lamas put their hands on the most complete stick blade, and were about to raise it high behind the lama, Zhang Ming, who secretly said "not good", could no longer change the direction of his body at will, and the true qi on his body was not to use the ladder god machine again.

The four lamas roared at the same time, and the mud and stone behind them seemed to have been hit by an invisible giant hand, shooting into the distance like bullets, and Situ Qingshen and the others jumped into the air to dodge. The blade of the stick with no different color suddenly burst out of dazzling light, hitting the ground directly, the stick did not reach the ground, the ground had become a pit, the light of the little crystal radiation seemed quite strange in the evening, the stick finally fell to the ground, silent, everything was so ordinary, so it seemed strange, half a second later, dozens of qi burst from the ground, but there was no gorgeous scene. Although Zhang Ming had already felt that the danger was approaching, he didn't know how to dodge, and gradually, Zhang Ming felt an unprecedented danger approaching, as if he was very close.

"Feng, hurry up and jump, it's at your feet, it's too late" At the critical time, Li, who has a natural sense of energy, made a sound that could shock Zhang Ming's spiritual space, although he didn't understand what 'it' meant, but Zhang Ming still jumped up.

As soon as Zhang Ming jumped up, the ground rushed out with a devastating energy, and the explosion sound that could not be roared by ten thousand thunders shook the three people who were far away from Jian Wuxue to vomit blood, and then the wave of qi that came knocked the three of them to the ground, and kept rolling along the wind, Nangong Xingxiu and Yuqiong, who were indistinguishable in the distance, heard it, and squatted on the ground with their ears covered in pain, crying sadly. The cold wind of winter blew by, extinguishing the enthusiasm of the excited soil, and when the dust settled, what appeared in front of the four lamas was a big hole and six small holes, the big hole was no less than two square meters in circumference, and the bottom was not visible, and the small hole was also half a square in size, up to more than ten feet deep. Hearty laughter came out of the mouths of the four lamas and floated into the sky, and the almost numb feelings finally had a deformed vitality.

Just as the four lamas were about to move their eyes to the three of Jian Wuxue, a voice from the air arrived, destroying their joy, "Hey, where do you four look, this son has not died first," his face changed, and the four lamas looked up, Zhang Ming was descending from the sky at a rapid pace, at this time Zhang Ming's pants were rotten to his thighs, his feet were covered with blood, the holes in his clothes were obvious, there were still deep layers of dirt and some red left in the hole, his face was black, the belt used to tie his hair was gone, and the black and white hair was fluttering in the air. The four lamas jumped up without making a speech, and smashed the stick straight at Zhang Ming, the cold wind was also frightened by this thunderous blow and hissed, Zhang Ming, who was pretending, showed a wry smile when he saw it, and said secretly, "Don't be so anxious, you can't give a little rest, it's too stingy, I just flew into the sky by being beaten, this should be beaten into the ground, I really carried it today." Zhang Ming, who was ready to block this heavy blow, stared closely at the four sticks that had become sticks, in anticipation of minimizing the damage, the closer the stick was to Zhang Ming's heart, the tighter it became, no accident, the stick and the fist touched together, but unexpectedly, the stick was not weak, Zhang Ming moved his gaze from the stick to the lama, and he understood what was going on, and wisps of green smoke were coming out of the hole in his forehead.

The four sentences of the corpse fell to the ground like a bird that was shot, "Kill the villain, kill the villain" The cheerful laughter came into Zhang Ming's ears, his heart was relieved, and his qi was stopped, Zhang Ming, who fell from the sky, failed to jam the car as expected, and hit the ground heavily, and the blood on the foot of the first bear the brunt was like an injection, and when he saw it, he immediately took out the pendant containing the mysterious ointment, unscrewed it, picked out a little bit, flicked it, and accurately sighed Zhang Ming's foot, and the bleeding place immediately formed a cocoon.

Nangong Xingxiu, who arrived from afar, was distressed and happy when he saw Zhang Ming's embarrassed appearance, and walked to the back to massage him, so cool that Zhang Ming let out a moan, and was so ashamed that Nangong Xingxiu's face was so white that there were two more fire-burning magic machines, although he pretended to be indifferent on the surface, but when Yuqiong swept her gaze over Zhang Ming's feet that looked very hurt, a long-lost heartache came to her heart.

"Brother Feng, is it better, who is this sister, why do you want to wear a mask, she is obviously very good-looking" said with a questioning face, Zhang Ming and Nangong Xingxiu glanced at each other before Zhang Ming asked, "How do you know that this sister is wearing a mask?"

"I don't understand why I know that this sister is wearing a mask, but I just see that this sister has two looks, like those disguisers on the stage, brother, just tell who this sister is, I really want to play with her" Shaking his head and looking at Nangong Xingxiu and said, at this time Zhang Ming grabbed the hands that wanted to retract, pulled Nangong Xingxiu to his side and hugged him and said, "She is my brother's wife, don't bully her." He asked with a puzzled face, "Brother Feng, what is a lady, can you play with someone?" I don't understand, hey, I thought of it, my mother's son is called a lady, isn't it, Brother Feng." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Ming laughed, and Nangong Xingxiu was so ashamed that he hid his head in Zhang Ming's arms, while Yuqiong on the side gritted her teeth tightly, trying to endure the intention of not knowing why she was crying, her hands clenched into her fists, and her sharp nails were inserted into the flesh without knowing it. The iceberg-like sword bloodless took out a cloth bag from his arms and threw it in front of Zhang Ming, and said lightly, "Keep it carefully, maybe after you understand the secrets inside, your muscles and veins can be repaired intact." ”

After a side glance, Zhang Ming picked it up, as soon as he opened it, a faint light emanated from the bag, Zhang Ming, who stretched out his left hand, grabbed one and put it in front of him, looked at it, and said indifferently, "Greedy wolf jade fat is just like this, nothing unusual" This casual sentence attracted three greedy eyes, looking at Situ Qingshenji's shining golden eyes, after shaking his head, Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Qingshenji, is it possible that you still care about the wealth in this world? , Or is this bead of great benefit to you?Do you need to stare at it so nervously" Situ Qing, whose saliva almost flowed out, said seriously, "As long as I can find out the secret from it, I will have a chance to fulfill my wish, hey, if you are not nervous about the insecticide, can you give it to me, anyway, it is useless for you to stay?"

"Oh, if you want it, I'll give it to you, this broken bead is simply a big trouble, and whoever touches it won't be happy" After saying that, Zhang Ming threw the bead in his hand to Situ Qingshenji. At this time, Nangong Xingxiu and Yuqiong were about to faint to the ground, in order to win this pair of greedy wolves, I don't know how many people died and didn't see a glance, countless people did not hesitate to kill their teachers and friends in order to get them, committed rebellion, treachery, and exhausted all means, but now some people treat it as a trouble and give it away casually, if you let those people on the rivers and lakes who want to get them know, I am afraid that they will be so angry that they will vomit blood. Seeing that Zhang Ming was about to throw the cloth bag at Situ Qingshenji, Nangong Xingxiu, who was heartbroken, opened his small mouth and took a bite on Zhang Ming's shoulder bone.

Zhang Ming looked sideways, and saw Nangong Xingxiu staring at the cloth bag in his hand without blinking, Zhang Ming's mind flashed with his eyes rolling, and he remembered one thing, so he smiled and put the bag in Nangong Xingxiu's hand, and suddenly Nangong Xingxiu, who was overjoyed, kissed Zhang Ming's face, and shouted curiously, "Sister and brother play kissing, and they want to play" The two who were embarrassed immediately separated......

In the blink of an eye, it was morning again, the rooster once again let go of his voice and sang the sun, but disturbing the dream usually did not end well, Zhang Ming, who was sleeping sweetly, was suddenly awakened, upset, walked quickly to the window, grabbed a small vase and threw it straight to the source of the sound, let out a scream The rooster fell forever, then Zhang Ming returned according to the steps he had done, but when he arrived at the bed, Zhang Ming realized that something was wrong, Zhang Ming vaguely remembered that he slept on the table last night.

"How did you get to bed?" Zhang Ming can't figure out this problem, now Zhang Ming is thinking about how to get out of bed, if he does it as if he was sleepwalking just now, it will undoubtedly fail, and he can already imagine the result of failure, he doesn't want to be at peace in the future, and there are two women on the bed who are only wearing belly pockets and obscene pants, the most terrible thing is that the two women are rivals and persuaded them to sleep in the same bed, in short, all this is his fault in the end, and after a while Zhang Ming thought of a trick that was rotten but still easy to use" Pretending to be crazy and stupid", Zhang Ming closed his eyes and began to wait. Gradually, Zhang Ming found that the trick of "pretending to be crazy and stupid" was a test of endurance, and two delicate bodies that made the man dreamy were hugging him, and rubbing his arms with the baby on his chest, and two pairs of extremely elastic thighs tightly clamped his left and right thighs.

With the passage of time, Zhang Ming's patience also decreased rapidly, and finally Zhang Ming couldn't stand it anymore, straightened up and panted wildly, two women with charming eyes like silk took the initiative to lean their bodies on him and drew circles on his chest, Nangong Xingxiu smiled and said, "How is it, is it comfortable, the feeling of three people sharing a bed, do you need us to serve you together again, Shenji Prince?" Yuqiong gently rubbed Zhang Ming's body and said, "How about it, do you need me and Nangong Sister to serve you well." ”

Zhang Ming, who surrendered, signed many unequal treaties before getting out of bed, what made Zhang Ming most depressed was how Nangong Xingxiu subdued Yuqiong, this was just a short night, the two actually changed from a dog biting dog bones to a sisterhood, and Nangong Xingxiu became the 'big' sister, Nangong Xingxiu said that Dong Yuqiong said East, Nangong Xingxiu said West Yuqiong would not say East, it has always been like Yuqiong flattery, and Nangong Xingxiu commanded.

Zhang Ming, who was pensive, walked down the stairs unconsciously, came to a free place and sat down, gradually Zhang Ming seemed to think of something, but he hadn't figured out the reason yet, thinking about Zhang Ming, who felt a headache, simply didn't want to, but Zhang Ming, who came out of thinking, wanted to return to that kind of unique realm.

As soon as he woke up, he found that he was sitting in the wrong place, and this place was very dangerous, his eyes seemed to see through his clothes and stared at his vital points, but what made Zhang Ming jealous the most was the three people sitting with him at the moment, the Ye Xuan Yao who had almost made him go to drink tea with the king of Hades was sitting on his left and repairing the nails on his fingers that were as white as shallots, and Xin Xiaomei, who looked down on him and was extremely despised by him, sat on his right, and it was not the two of them who gave Zhang Ming the greatest sense of crisis, but the beautiful woman in front of him who was staring at him with a smile on her face, as if she could see through his soul, Zhang Ming felt a naked feeling under her gaze. (To be continued.) )