Ma Qing knelt in front of Li Wuxiong and shouted, "General, I have something to ask for."

Li Wuxiong couldn't see that this kid had bad intentions. It's just that people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, and the situation is pressing. Li Wuxiong sighed and said: Li has no long things, and the only thing that is valuable is my head. Brother Ma, you just came to the rescue, and now I have no complaints if you want to regret it.

Ma Qing showed the steel needle in his hand, turned his head to see the crazy Han Laoqi fighting with the strange man, bowed respectfully, and said: General, that is offended.

As he spoke, Ma Qing's forearm was sent, and four steel needles were inserted into Li Wuxiong's chest together.

Li Wuxiong's eyes were wide and he didn't blink.

In the distance, Han Laoqi was full of energy, but it was not beneficial to fight for a long time, and his cultivation was still a little shallow after all, although the Maitreya Sutra Note with the sword was mysterious, it could not improve Han Laoqi's realm in essence, but it greatly increased the speed and strength, as for the profound realm, Zhou Tian's changes would not be at all.

The strange man was beaten and staggered to parry at first, but after a long time, he gradually touched the doorway, and no longer had a hard encounter with Han Laoqi, but used the "outer body" as bait to lure Han Laoqi to kill each other with his dead strength; After a few back and forth, Han Laoqi's heavy punches were sloppy and impulsive, and his originally abundant physical strength could no longer withstand the squandering, so he gradually slowed down.

Han Laoqi knew that he was invincible, and shouted: "Big brother, save me!" and retreated in the direction of Ma Qing.

This shout was not called by Ma Qing, but by the increasingly chilling offensive of the strange man. At the time of the duel, how could anyone report his declining situation and ask for help, Han Laoqi had too little actual combat experience, and the strange man was stunned when he heard this, and at first he was afraid that it was this human boy's plan to invite you into the urn, and he deliberately separated the distance, but when this Han Laoqi retreated, there was no defense behind him, and the strange man shot a turquoise fire crow from afar. The fire crow was divided into two, two into three, and the three were thousands, and the sky was full of fire shadows that wrapped Han Laoqi in it.

Han Laoqi's golden axe was lost there, and he didn't have a suitable blade in his hand, so he could only block it with his bare hands. The fire crow was originally a fire, and it burned off the leather armor on Han Laoqi's body, burning Han Laoqi's skin and flesh. Fortunately, Han Laoyu's state of "Maitreya holding a knife" has not faded, and the red light condensed by the layer of vitality on his body can slightly resist the attack of green fire. Rao is like this, Han Laoqi no longer dares to fight, he screams and hugs his head and scurries around, shouting: Big brother save me.

The strange man no longer doubts him, and the deity shows his body and wants to take his life. Han Laoqi felt that there was a figure behind him, and he was even more desperate to run, jumping left and right. The strange man couldn't catch him for a while, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that Ma Qing and Li Wuxiong were close in front of him, and the offensive turned straight for the two of them.

Ma Qing was rude and repeated, scolding this Han Laoqi for doing a good thing to me, and he made such a big determination to save Li Wuxiong, but when the spell was not successful, Han Laoqi lured the strange person over.

Ma Qing's four steel needles were not for killing, but for saving people.

Ma Qing confessed in a low voice: General Li, I, Ma Qing, admit that I am not a great gentleman, but I respect you as a good man and risked his life to save Han Laoqi's life. These three bone-fixing steel needles are considered to be my favor, and now I have fixed them on the side of your bones to continue your Zhou Tian meridians. The general will wait for your qi to recover, and it will be okay to take it out on your own.

It is not easy to repair the fragile bloodline with the fixed bone steel needle into the body, and only a person like Ma Qing, who is born and golden, and cultivates to the most guarded realm, can control it, and Ma Qing is not sure in the past, but the situation is pressing, and he has no other way.

Ma Qingyi arched his hand and said: You and I don't owe each other, what will happen in the future, each has a destiny!

With a wave of his hands, Zhou Tian ran to the extreme, and rushed towards the strange man.

Han Laoqi turned his head to take a look, the strange man behind him had changed his target, and he knew that Ma Qing and General Li were not lightly injured, so he immediately turned back to save him.

The two of them fought each other with all their might with the strange guys. When the strange man first appeared, his moves were still a little stumbling, and his sibling movements were very jerky, but after a long battle, he was like flowing water, and his moves flowed like a river with his thoughts, and the waterfall poured down. After only ten moves, he hit Ma Qing's left shoulder with a punch, and kicked Han Laoqi in the lower abdomen with a kick, knocking the two to the ground and wailing.

The strange man looked at his hands, with an incredible look on his face, and said: I can't imagine that although this human body is weak and can run the spell, it is really unimpeded. Hahaha.

Ma Qing fell to the ground, unable to resist. The strange man slowly walked up to him and asked Ma Qing: Human boy, your spear is not ordinary, I don't know where you got it?

Ma Qing thought that he could breathe a sigh of relief, so he replied: The bright silver spear is a treasure of my family, how can you recognize it?

The strange man reached out, and the bright silver spear sucked into his hand, and muttered: This spear seems to be familiar, boy, you count ten generations up, see if I recognize your ancestor. If you and I had that connection, I would have spared your life. Anyway, that little remnant soul in you is harmful to me, and I have to let you go.

Ma Qing thought to himself that this strange man was ruthless, why didn't he show mercy earlier, he had to be at this juncture, he obviously wanted to insult the ancestors of my Ma family. But he really couldn't fight anymore, but this strange man's physical strength was endless, and there was no chance of winning if he did it again. Ma Qing didn't want to die, nor did he want to insult the ancestors of the Ma family, so he said: The ancestor of my family is a hero, you report the name and let me weigh whether you are worthy of knowing my Ma family's prestige.

The strange man looked up to the sky and smiled, and said: The dying man has a hard mouth, or it doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt for you to know my identity. I am the demon clan Yasheng, the king of cats, and a pseudo-tiger!

Ma Qing was shocked and suspicious, his eyes quickly rolled back and forth, and he deliberately raised his voice and responded: Lie, I obviously saw that the pseudo-tiger was killed by my Qingjiang General Li and became a pool of black water, when will there be another pseudo-tiger here!

The victory of the strange man has been decided, so he lightened his mind and said: The thousand-faced black shadow before was just an outer body of mine, and the three souls and seven spirits were incomplete, and the spirit and mind were not opened, so I was tricked by you. Besides, even if you kill a shadow with your strength, what is there to be proud of? Boy, I'm almost out of patience, or I'm going to kill you right now.

Ma Qing knew that his death was approaching, and there was no way to retreat, so he was stunned in the distance and did not dare to move. It was only when he was dying that he realized for the first time that he had been on the front line in the petty fights of the criminal supervision team, and he was really scared.

At this time, a lukewarm mockery not far away came faintly: A tiger is a tiger, a cat is a cat, and a dignified man is crowned with the word "pseudo", is it that the demon clan is full of people who are crowned with monkeys? It is simply ridiculous and generous!

The pseudo-tiger of the pseudo-tiger, the sub-saint of the Asia, this has always been a taboo that the pseudo-tiger must not tolerate in his heart, because of this, it does everything possible to grab the tiger bones and train into a real tiger to replace the status of the demon sage. This sentence really stabbed the pseudo-tiger in the heart. The pseudo-tiger laughed angrily, got up and looked at Li Wuxiong who was speaking, and said: The human kid still has a little backbone. If you are a child of my demon clan, not only will I not kill you, but I will also have two drinks with you. It's a pity, it's a pity.

After two pity, the pseudo-tiger was already standing in front of Li Wuxiong, and he said generously: I know that you are almost recovered, and today's battle was originally for your funeral. In the city, I heard that you are proud of the whole world, and as soon as you fight, you are really iron-clad, I respect you as a hero, but you have to die. It's only to blame you Li family for taking something that shouldn't be delusional!

Li Wuxiong threw aside the steel needle hidden behind him, he intended to sneak attack but was broken by the pseudo-tiger, so he simply got up openly and decided to live and die, and said: Please!

The night knife came out of the sheath in response, turning into a black dragon coil entangled the pseudo-tiger, which was gorgeous and abnormal. The pseudo-tiger is now completely like another person, one move and one style are clumsy, the road is simple, every shot is pointed at the place where Li Wuxiong has to be saved, and his hands are like the strongest shield in the world.

Ma Qing on the side picked up Han Laoqi and was about to run away, but he still couldn't help but look back and was shocked: Four Door Boxing!