Chapter Eighty-Five: Beauty Savior

Although Hao Fengshan's tall body looked clumsy, he was after all the leader of the beggar gang who had seen a lot of things and had been in the world for a long time. Maitreya Wu saw that he didn't succeed, so he quickly flew out of his hand and shot three embroidery needles towards Hao Fengshan. Hao Fengshan couldn't get close to Maitreya Wu, and was anxious to dodge the second wave of embroidery needles flying over, just to dodge, and then saw three embroidery needles flying towards him, and he didn't have time to jump, so he had to lie down and roll on the spot for eighteen times, so as to save the danger and avoid the attack of Maitreya Wu's three flying needles.

Maitreya Wu was in a cold sweat at this time, he already knew that there were not a few needles left in his hand, and he didn't expect that none of these foolproof needles could hit the target. He didn't know what else he could do to stop Hao Fengshan's subsequent offensive when all these needles were shot. Because his current strength is only enough for a needle, the battle with Hao Fengshan just now not only exhausted his internal strength, but also suffered a lot of internal injuries himself, and he is already at the point of lingering, so he is afraid of Hao Fengshan's counterattack.

When he threw out the needle, he was involved in his internal injuries, causing him unbearable pain, seeing the needles in his hand decreasing one by one, could he not be irritable? Can he not feel anxious? When he was about to throw out the last three needles in his hand in a desperate gamble, he had already noticed a woman in white not far away.

I don't know when this woman in white came, and a pair of beautiful eyes on her cold face were staring at Maitreya Wu and Hao Fengshan. Maitreya Wu's heart was relieved, and he smiled with relief, of course, he could laugh at this time, which would surprise Hao Fengshan, and he wondered if he Maitreya Wu had come to help, and hurriedly looked around, and saw the woman in white standing not far away.

Maitreya Wu was no stranger to the woman in white standing not far away, because when he was intercepted and killed by the mysterious masked man, it was she who appeared in time to save him. Once born, second ripe, this is at a critical juncture when his life is at stake, I didn't expect her to appear in front of him in time, isn't this fate? Maitreya Wu's tense nerves relaxed, and his heart said, as long as she is beautiful, I can't die today!

Maitreya Wu not only has a smile that fascinates people, how many beauties can be willing to serve him, but also has a must, that is, he is good at turning the rudder with the wind, observing words and colors, seeing people talking about people, seeing ghosts and talking nonsense, and now I see the os_acquaintance of the gall and the courage of the people. The sodium is rotten than the gray kick Mu 砥ǖ curtain Ai Yun value of the league of the Mei curtain satin mold source of the paddle which Kang G ?br/>

Maitreya Wu returned to normalcy, looked at her with a smile and said, "White girl, what a coincidence, oh, no, not too coincidental, I am haunted by ghosts again, I may have to ask you to help me out of the siege!"

"Yo-ho, why do you seem to be fighting with someone every time I see you, and it seems like you're the loser?" the white girl sneered, showing her shiny teeth.

"Hehe, you don't know, I've touched my head lately, I've been lucky, and I can't get rid of the pursuit and entanglement of the vicious dog.

"What is the purpose of this time? Huh, look at your person's outfit, you should be a beggar" The white girl suddenly couldn't continue, because she had noticed that Maitreya Wu was dressed in bright clothes, and there was already some blood, obviously, Maitreya Wu had been injured, and couldn't help but sink in her heart, causing pity for him, oh my God, such a likable living treasure, I don't know where he was injured, it was strange and distressing!

"Who is the girl? The beggar gang is cleaning up the portal, hoping to be convenient, let it aside, and don't meddle in this matter. Hao Fengshan saw Maitreya Wu stammering with each other, so he told the other party loudly in order to avoid extraneous branches.

The white girl asked puzzledly, "What portal to clean?"

Hao Fengshan said: "Yes, he Maitreya Wu not only rebelled against the gang, but also killed his fellow disciples, and the old man Hao Fengshan is carrying out the order of the leader of our gang."

"Fart, I'm not a member of the beggar gang at all, and I'm not a 'plum blossom gate' You ****** are a traitor to the beggar gang who sells dog meat on the head of a sheep, don't spew blood. Maitreya Wu didn't wait for Hao Fengshan to finish speaking, and he had already scolded eagerly.

The white girl glanced at Maitreya Wu sympathetically, frowned, although she had already learned Maitreya Wu's wittiness, but she didn't expect him to scold people so ugly, it can be seen how angry he is in his heart, how much he has been wronged. As far as she knew, he Maitreya Wu was not a member of the beggar gang, but a young man who was always smiling, fearless, and walked around in a chic manner, obviously Hao Fengshan was lying.

Hao Fengshan's face has changed, and he feels that he can't hang up, no matter how he is the elder of Maitreya Wu, in front of outsiders, how can he be humiliated by Maitreya Wu?

Maitreya Wu had already guarded against his hand, saying that it was too late, and that it was too fast, and he struck the last three needles in his hand towards Hao Fengshan. Similarly, Hao Fengshan twisted his body and slanted his shoulders to dodge, and immediately slapped Maitreya Wu.

At the same time, Maitreya Wu roared loudly as if it had burned his buttocks: "White girl—"

I saw a white shadow rushing in and catching Hao Feng Mountain in an instant. Although Hao Fengshan's palms are known as "iron palms," how can they match the white girl's sword edge? Just when he dodged Maitreya Wu's last three needles, he suddenly found that a long sword had swept in front of him, so that he had to take a few steps back and change his moves, and Maitreya Wu escaped a catastrophe.

Maitreya Wu turned the corner, smiled and arched his hand to her and said: "White girl, thank you! Thank you" Hao Fengshan took the initiative and was in the back again, seeing Maitreya Wu's performance in front of him, he was so angry that he smoked, his throat was on fire, and he couldn't swallow Maitreya Wu alive to vent the hatred in his heart.

The white girl said politely to Hao Fengshan: "Senior, Maitreya Wu is a friend of the junior, can you let the juniors ask the real situation before talking?"

Maitreya Wu leaned towards the white girl, and before Hao Fengshan could answer, he spoke first: "Fart senior, white girl, he is a devil who is not a person, if you want to call this person's senior, you will be wronged!"

Hao Fengshan was so angry with Maitreya Wu that he couldn't control himself, stayed up all night, tossed all night, and lost his illegitimate son who didn't dare to tell the truth, and finally saw that he was about to kill Maitreya Wu to avenge his son, he suddenly killed such a woman in white who was in charge of the matter, so that his hope of revenge was disappointed, he could not be in a hurry, could he not be angry? Even if she spoke in a gentle tone, she could not resist his intention to kill Maitreya Wu.

Hao Fengshan was so angry that his eyes were on fire at this time, his lungs had exploded, and he blamed her for taking a mouse - a lot of things. The anger didn't hit one place, so he didn't say a word, and raised his palm to split. Bai Yudie also seems to be a nosy person, so she also fights the enemy with a sword. The two rushed and blocked, and fought together. Although the palm is ruthless, the sword is even more ruthless. The palm is like a shadow, the sword is like a rainbow, the palm of the sword flies and the ghosts are frightened, the palm of the palm dies, the sword is killed, the dust is stirred, and the sound of fighting is heard.

Maitreya Wu took advantage of this opportunity to breathe a long sigh of relief, and sat on the ground along the city wall, rubbing his shoulder bones while looking at the two fighting figures as if watching a play. It was then that he realized how serious the internal injuries he had just suffered were, because his arms were swollen now, his sternum was aching, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and it took a lot of effort to breathe.

No matter at the meeting or in the venue, if you see a lot of people gathered there, you can't help but come forward to see what's going on. There are people who fight, and of course there are people who watch the fights, not to mention that it is already dawn and it is by the city gate. After a while, the early risers have almost formed a human wall, and everyone is vying to watch this rare life-and-death battle.

If Maitreya Wu hadn't been so painful that he couldn't stand up, I'm afraid he would have really hidden in the crowd of people who stopped to watch the battle to cheer for the white girl, and he would have to damage Hao Fengshan a few words and make him embarrassed in front of people.

The onlookers talked a lot, some said: "This woman is so powerful", some said: "That old man Hua's palms are not bad", "How can that old man Huazi fight with a girl?" "Of course this is a fart in the well-there is a original (round) cause (sound)." "Oh, you see, there's a dead man on the ground," the crowd cried out.

Maitreya Wu saw this as an opportunity, and in order to damage Hao Fengshan's face and dignity, he shouted loudly: "Look, everyone, that old man is not serious, bullying the weak with the strong, and bullying a weak woman."

Hao Fengshan felt that he didn't even have the certainty of winning in the confrontation with the woman in white, and until now he didn't know how this female's swordsmanship could be so powerful, and when he was so anxious that the hair on his old face stood on end, when he heard Maitreya Wu Wo's words, he was even more angry, and it became more and more difficult to deal with the sword in her hand, so that he had to judge the situation, to fight or not to fight?

Maitreya Wu knew that this fight was about to end, after all, the people in the rivers and lakes did not dare to fight blatantly in broad daylight, because this was a place where there was a king's law and an official mansion.

Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and I don't know who said: "The official family is here"

So Hao Fengshan immediately made a decision, he jumped out of the fight, glared at Maitreya Wu and the white girl viciously, took a sip, and then bent down to pick up Jia Yun's body, and flew over everyone's heads without saying anything. Although he didn't say anything, both Maitreya Wu and the white girl knew the meaning of his spit, and from his burning eyes, it could be seen that he hated the two of them to the extreme.

In the woods on the outskirts of the city, the white girl was healing Maitreya Wu's massage, she was slowly pushing Maitreya Wu's arm with a pair of gentle hands, her pink face was so close. Maitreya Wu still has a shadow of pain? Look at his kind of beauty who is close at hand with his eyes slightly closed, like sitting on the clouds, it is really a beautiful enjoyment, his bones are not scattered, I am afraid they are crispy.

What does it mean that male and female birds lie next to each other, and male and female animals lick and tickle each other? Although Maitreya Wu loves to play playfully with beautiful women, he has never been in such close contact with a fair lady like her, not only with his childhood playmate Sun Feixia, but also without such a female massage, there is an indescribable coolness in his heart, feeling that her hand is sending out a microcurrent to transmit to his body, with a crispy pleasure, the heart is stirring with a happy spring tide, a happy smile appeared on her cheeks, and her nose was shrugged from time to time, trying to smell a fragrance like orchid on her body.

At this moment, this kind of scene, even if he is an immortal, he is not as happy as Maitreya Wu. He even thought like this, a hundred years of cultivation can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can be slept together, is it that I meet her like this, is it because of the marriage in the past life, and the love of husband and wife in this life?

The white girl inadvertently suddenly found Maitreya Wu's fluttering and beautiful demeanor, although she is an informal child of the rivers and lakes, but she is always a woman, knowing that Maitreya Wu is thinking about the private affairs of men and women, she doesn't feel that her heart is beating, and she secretly thinks about good things at this juncture

Women's hearts, needles under the sea, are always elusive, especially their hands. Because their hands can not only heal a man's wounds, but when they pinch people, they can also remove half of a man's life. Don't you believe it, then why didn't Maitreya Wu snort even when she was so badly wounded, but now she made the white girl howl like a pig?

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