Chapter 60: The Embroidery Thief Ikebana

"Two small! Zhou Wuzhi!! ”

Feng Rui came back to his senses and was busy checking Zhou Wuzhi under him.

But when he saw that the blood had stained his clothes red, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

"Whew!"

Zhou Wu exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and shouted to Feng Rui with full of anger, "Brother Rui, you run first, don't worry about me!" ”

OK! He spoke with a lot of anger, and it didn't seem to be seriously injured.

Of course, even if the little black head catcher and the god catcher are endless, Feng Rui will not give up Zhou Wujian and run alone!

However, the little black head catcher and the god catcher are endless, so he and Zhou Wuji should really run away!

It's all bloody, don't hurry up!

Sharp struggled to get up.

There was no way, Fang was frightened and his whole body stiffened, and he was more tired than after resisting a hundred catties of rice and climbing to the seventh floor.

"Where are you hurt, can you stop the bleeding."

Feng Rui carefully checked the next Zhou Wuzhi again, there was a long cut in his arms, and blood was faintly oozing out, although there was also a cut on the clothes on his chest, but there was only a white mark on the skin underneath.

Zhou Wu got up quickly and looked at the wounds on his arms.

Although this time it was heavier than the embroidery thief's sword stab, but it was not the first time after all, Zhou Wuji quickly adjusted his mentality!

Zhou Wuji took out the gold sore medicine from his arms, hurriedly bandaged it, and said excitedly about what happened just now.

"Hey! Brother Rui, you don't know, I just received that sword, but it was I who was clever, first transported all the internal force to my arms, blocked the strongest blow, and then quickly moved the internal force back to my chest, at that time the sword was not strong, so I only injured my arms. But the internal force of such a rapid operation is out of breath for a while, otherwise I would have been able to block the sword unscathed... ”

Zhou Wuji hastily bandaged his arms, looked at the wooden road man who was fighting with the little black head, and was ready to move.

Feng Rui was almost scared to death, but this stupid boy was still obsessed with fighting with others, and he was really worried about feeding the dogs.

Well, Zhou Wu admonished that this is a master of art and bold.

Feng Rui doesn't have the slightest internal force, his fist and foot kung fu is mediocre, and he should be timid.

"Don't look at it, let's go quickly, don't make another accident later."

Feng Rui didn't want to stay in this place of fighting and killing for long.

The official mission and the Immortal Sect have been entangled for more than an hour, and I think that at this time, the little sister and the female thief in black should have stolen the Taisu Divine Needle.

As for these outlaw bandits of the Immortal Sect?

It's none of his business.

"It's okay, you see that almost all the disciples of the Immortal Sect have been arrested, and it will be difficult for Ye Dao and Mu Dao people to support it for a while."

Zhou Wuzhi was reluctant to leave, his brass bell-like eyes were staring at the fight, and he was confused from time to time.

Without Ye Dao and Mu Dao people, the disciples of the Immortal Sect could not stabilize their positions, and most of them were captured by the officials and the officers and soldiers.

As for Ye Daoren, Mu Daoren?

But seeing the purple light coming out of Wuya's fist, it hit Ye Daoren's acupoints around his body from time to time, and after a few punches, Ye Daoren's actions became more and more sluggish and difficult.

The little black head-catching fist method is similar to Wuya, although it is only a faint purple light, but with its flexible body method, it can still entangle the wooden road people for a while.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the wooden road man, Feng Rui felt that something was wrong.

When the Mu Dao people asked about a hundred taels, it shouldn't be untargeted.

"Humph! Senior Brother Hua didn't make a move. ”

Ye Daoren was punched in the chest by Wuya, and he withdrew from the standing circle with a muffled snort, and roared angrily at the mountain gate.

A pink figure rushed out of the mountain gate, first slapped at Yu Wuya, and then retreated to Ye Daoren's side.

Receiving a slap from the pink figure, Wuya retreated several steps before stabilizing his figure, snorting, and bloodshot from the corners of his mouth.

"What a vicious feminine kung fu!"

Wuya stared at the pink figure coldly, just now, he suffered a big loss.

"Embroidery...

Zhou Wuji saw the pink figure and wanted to shout, but was covered by Feng Rui.

If you don't see the gods and catch the boundless, they are not opponents, and if they are seen by the embroidery thief, they must not be swallowed alive.

It's just that I don't know if Feng Rui is late, or Zhou Wu's voice is too loud, or the embroidery thief's ears are too sharp.

The pink figure immediately looked at the two of them, and then there was a sharp sneer.

"Uncle Ben still wants to find the two of you, I don't want you two to send it to the door by yourself, so anxious to send it to death, but Uncle Ben has never seen it!"

"He's an embroidery thief, and the one in pink clothes is an embroidery thief, come and catch the embroidery thief!"

Recognizable?

Feng Rui is covering his face with one hand!

If it is not enough to be recognized, it is not better to call the embroidery thief.

"Catch the embroidery thief and reward five hundred taels of silver!"

"What? Embroidery thief! ”

Everyone present was amazed!

Except, of course, the Ye Dao people and the Mu Dao people.

Lord Chen's eyes lit up, he thought it was just a gang of thieves, but he didn't expect that he would be involved in the embroidery thief, this immortal faction was really the right one.

Some of the officials who were not seriously injured, but fell to the ground, also quickly got up, grabbed their weapons again, and stared at the pink figure tightly.

Five hundred taels!

Not to mention catching alive, taking advantage of the chaos to stab a knife and a shot is also meritorious, and it can also be divided into a dozen taels.

"Hee-hee-hee! What if you know it, even if you can't kill you all today, you won't be able to catch me. ”

The embroidery thief straightened out the peony flowers in his ears very coquettishly, then looked at Feng Rui and Zhou Wuji, and said in a sharp voice, "But you two boys will die today." ”

Why?

The officials around the reward also have a share in the fast catch.

If it weren't for the sharp and some faces, he would have screamed like this.

"Humph! Brother Hua said more, but he didn't do it quickly. ”

The wooden road man slashed obliquely with a sword, temporarily beheading off the little black catcher.

The identity of Senior Brother Hua was exposed, and this Immortal Sect was really stunned.

"Senior Brother Hua? I see, what do I say about leaves, trees, and flowers, but it's not a family! ”

Feng Rui patted his head, why didn't he think about such a simple thing.

Ye Daoren!

Wooden road people!

The embroidery thief is not a flower arrangement!

"Hee-hee-hee! Second Senior Brother, why bother in a hurry. With their little ability, Uncle Ben has practiced the secret method of harvesting yin and supplementing yang for many years, and now it can be regarded as a miracle. Don't say that just these few miscellaneous fish, even if the six doors Lei Zhen and Jinyi Wei Qinglong are here, Uncle Ben is not afraid! Now in the martial arts, there are a few people who are Uncle Ben's opponents! ”

The attitude of the flower path people was very arrogant and arrogant, staring coldly at Feng Rui and Zhou Wuji.

"If you hadn't been poisoned by the little slut of Shura Palace that day, with the two of you, how could you have ruined Uncle Ben's good deeds!"

The flower path people seemed to think of something again, staring at Feng Rui.

"No, your kid was slapped by Uncle Ben that day, why can you still live today? Could it be that you met a master and dissolved the cold qi in your body? That's it! Today, Uncle Ben is in your palm, see if you can escape! ”

Well, that's what it looks like to be a bad guy.

I have to say a lot of nonsense before I start fighting, even if I want to hit you, I will say it in advance.

It's just that Feng Rui won't wait stupidly, as soon as the flower path man spoke, he pulled Zhou Wuzhi and went to Lord Chen's side.

Lord Chen is surrounded not only by the officers and soldiers, but also the gods and the little black heads.

Feng Rui's footsteps were fast, and he was already hiding behind the little black catcher.

Lord Hua was really arrogant, he didn't pay attention to Wuya and Xiao Hei Catcher at all, and raised his palms and came towards the edge.

Wuya's face was heavy, and he couldn't ask the flower man to act in front of him, so he took a breath, turned his palms into claws, and met the flower man.

Wu Ya avoided the Ikebana man's palm, then glued his wrist and grabbed it all the way to his elbow.

"The little grappler of the six doors, hum! But you Nellier, eat me with a slap in the palm of the Underworld. ”

The flower path man shook his arm, and a burst of blue energy shook back Wuya's claw move, and then slapped Wuya's chest with a backhand.

Wuya was prepared this time, although he didn't vomit blood, he was also slapped back a few steps to stabilize his body, and even raised his middle finger and clicked on himself a few times.

"You practice such evil skills!"

"Hee-hee-hee! If your skills are not as good as others, don't use good and evil to talk about things, Uncle Ben has been collecting yin and supplementing yang for more than ten years, and he already has a Jiazi internal force, and he is only half a step away from the appearance of the gods, and you are not Uncle Ben's opponent. ”

The flower path man arrogantly raised his palm again, and slowly walked towards the sharp.

Hanamichi hated Fengrui in his heart, not to mention his good deeds, but to spread things he couldn't do, such an insult was comparable to a blood hatred.

The little black catcher stood up hard, but he was not the enemy of the flower path people.

"Hee-hee-hee! See who can save you! ”

The most powerful martial arts Wuya and Xiao Hei Catcher were all defeated, and no one could stop the flower path people.

Feng Rui didn't want to be slapped again.

If you can't beat it, run away, it's not a shame!

However, Zhou Wu made another mistake, and he had to fight hard with the flower path people to carry the stinky dirt skill.

Feng Rui has eaten the palm of the flower path person.

The flower arrangement people's palm is cold and tricky, straight into the heart, and very vicious.

Feng Rui didn't do any damage because he broke the sword box in his dream.

If it's someone else?

You see, the gods are endless, and they can only protect themselves by being slapped with one palm.

There is also a little black head catcher, who can't get up after receiving a slap!

The flower path people must be going to slaughter the sharp with a bad mouth, and now it is really a god who blocks and kills God, and a Buddha who blocks and kills Buddha, who dares to block in front of Fengrui, is a blow to the palm of the Xuanming God.

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Rui really wanted to pry open Zhou Wuji's head and see what was wrong!

The palm of the flower path man should have triggered the full yin and cold internal force, and the front of the palms was white, and the ice flowers had already been condensed.

This is much more powerful than hitting the Divine Catcher and the Little Black Catcher, and if you really want to hit, you can't turn into a popsicle immediately!

Feng Rui dragged Zhou Wuzhi away.

Well, it should be the potential that burst out between life and death, and Feng Rui dragged the burly Zhou Wujian aside, and he met the cold and powerful palm of the flower path man.

A strong yin and cold internal force instantly filled the internal organs and filled the entire body.

Cold!

It's as cold as falling into an ice cave on a cold winter moon!

Hurt!

It hurts like the cold wind cutting the opening.

The cold internal force was scurrying around on the Twelve Inner Meridians of the Sharp Edge, and wherever it passed, it was like hundreds of bullet ants crawling by.

Like an ice sculpture, Sharp fell to the ground with a heavy blow.

Fall to the ground with his face on the ground.

Fengrui won't break this anymore!