Chapter 650: Picking Up Cheap
Chapter 650: Picking up cheaply
was scolded, Zhong Lù didn't see annoyance, the thickness of his face is rare in the world. A crisp and pleasant giggle came out of his mouth, and he could handle the opponent's crazy attack.
While fighting, he also made a variety of blood-pumping movements. These movements are very subtle, not deliberately displayed, but naturally flowing, but it is these very subtle movements that highlight the slender figure of an NV to the fullest, accompanied by Zhong Lù's slight gasping and non-existent moaning from the nasal cavity, which is enough to make most men crazy.
Tang Feng hid aside and raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Compared with three months ago, the strength of this dàngnv son has improved a lot. I remember that when I met her three months ago, her charm always had a deliberate appearance and was not very coordinated, but after three months, she was able to completely integrate her strengths between her moves, without the slightest sense of adulteration.
This is a bit interesting, I don't know what Zhong Lù has encountered in the past three months, which can actually make her understand her own exercises.
The battle soon entered the white-hot stage, Zhong lù grabbed the lead, and the red whip of Sanzhang was played with a god, while her opponent's heart was wavering, and she was eager to avenge the tragic death of her brother, and her strength could not be brought into play at all, and she was in a worrying situation.
"Poof", Zhong lù turned the whip into a stick, and the three-zhang red whip poked directly into the opponent's feet with a sky-breaking momentum, but fortunately, her opponent's reaction was not slow, and the step was wrong, and the red whip poked out a big dòng on the ground, which was full of dust.
As soon as the man saw that Zhong Lù threw out the weapon in his hand, he had no power to attack for the time being, his face was happy, and he was about to cut it with his sword, but unexpectedly, Zhong Lù smiled at him delicately, and at the same time, a strong wind hit behind him.
The man realized that something was wrong too late, and the long whip that had just been poked into the earth pierced the ground like a steel cable, and with the help of dust, it struck him from behind.
In a panic, the man hurriedly turned around and raised his sword to block, but as soon as his hand was raised, the red whip that had been poured into the qi had already poked at his shoulder.
There was a soft sound, accompanied by the man's muffled snort, and a bloody hole was poked out of his right arm by the red whip, and the entire shoulder blade was shattered into powder.
Zhong Lù was unforgiving, and with a clever hand, the red whip was thrown out of a big circle, and directly tied the man into a knot. The man still wanted to resist with his luck, but Zhong lù's whip was not an ordinary thing, and when he was tied, where could he resist?
A strong force came, and the man who was tied up like a zongzi was dragged directly in front of Zhong Lù, and in Zhong Lù's smile that the dead man did not pay for his life, he saw a little killing intent.
"Brother xiǎo, slave is sending you to meet your brother, giggle!" Zhong Lù smiled as he rolled out a palm and hit the man's xiōng chamber directly.
The man's body shook violently, and the demeanor that was still trying to resist was instantly replaced by pain, blood flowed from the seven orifices, his face was as white as paper, he looked at Zhong Lù in a daze, and scolded with his last strength: "Stink...... Bitch!"
Zhong Lù's face instantly turned cold, and the original charm was replaced by coldness, like an eternal snow-capped mountain, exuding a cold chill all over his body.
The next moment, she snatched the other party's long sword from the man's hand, and slashed at the man's body like crazy, gritting her teeth and scolding while chopping: "If it weren't for you stinky men, where would I have ended up where I am today? I'm not, I'm not!"
Blood splattered, and the man who had almost run out of oil and withered was tossed by Zhong Lù like this, where could he still live? His body was full of messy wounds, and he fell on his back, and he couldn't get up again.
After venting fiercely, Zhong Lù slowly calmed down, gasped for breath, threw the blood-covered long sword on the ground, stood in place in a daze, and suddenly let out a nervous wry laugh, and fell to the ground.
The shackles that fate has blessed on him are no longer able to shake off, and he has no choice but to die or survive in the spurning of the world.
A slight sound of footsteps came from behind her, waking Zhong Lù from the mí vastness, and she quickly jumped up from the ground like a frightened bird, grabbed her three-zhang red whip, and turned her face to stare in the direction where the footsteps came.
The next moment, she saw a familiar face, and slowly walked over from that side.
"Is that you?" Zhong Lù's eyes lit up, and his voice seemed to move, and it seemed to hate, and there was some indescribable emotion. This person is this person, the xiǎo man who almost killed himself three months ago, and he worked tirelessly to take care of himself, a rather domineering and impenetrable xiǎo man.
Looking at him, Zhong Lù remembered that encounter again, in the midst of the clouds and thunderstorms, he fell on top of him, and the sharp sword stabbed into his own xiōng chest, and his body was not wide to shield himself from the wind and rain.
It was the first time that someone had shielded himself from the wind and rain, even if it was just a coincidence.
Tang Feng looked at the corpse on the ground, then looked at Zhong Lù's hair and clothes, and chuckled: "The fight was so miserable. ”
Zhong Lù's face turned red, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "You saw it all?"
Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders: "Almost." "When he came here, there was already one person dead on the field, but the battle between Zhong Lù and the second person was clearly visible.
Zhong Lù turned her head a little unnaturally, she was full of confidence in front of any man, because she knew that no man could resist her yòuhuò. But in front of this person, she didn't dare to be presumptuous, and she could even say that she was a little inferior, even though he was just a heavenly inferior. I'm afraid that he heard all his frivolous words just now, right? Hehe, he is already a personal dàngfù, this is something that the entire spiritual vein land knows, what are you worried about now?
"It turns out that you are also a combatant. Zhong Lù pursed his lips lightly, looked up at Tang Feng, and asked, "Which family are you a disciple?"
"Tang family!" Tang Feng turned over the waist card on his waist.
Zhong Lù's face changed, and he muttered, "It turned out to be the Tang family!"
The grievances between the Tang Zhong family have reached the level of endless death, and now if the disciples of the Tang Zhong family meet each other, they will definitely fight to the death. But Zhong Lù found that he couldn't do anything to him.
"Do you want to fight me?" Tang Feng looked at her and asked, "If you want to fight, I can accompany you." ”
Zhong Lù looked up at him a little angrily, pursed his lips tightly, kept playing with his long whip in his hand, and said indignantly: "Don't fight, I'm not your opponent!"
Zhong Lù knew this well, she would never forget the scene three months ago, this low-grade xiǎo man easily threw her to the ground, and now although three months have passed, her own exercises have improved, I am afraid that she is definitely not his opponent.
This kind of thankless work, where would Zhong Lù be willing to do it?
"Then let's get the stuff out of jiāo. Tang Feng looked at her lightly and spoke, but there was an irresistible power in his tone.
Thinking that she had worked hard for five days, she finally hunted down opponents everywhere, and finally gathered a lot of waist cards and treasure map fragments, and saw that she could occupy a place in this big competition, but now she actually met an opponent that she couldn't resist, and now, he actually wanted to give away all the loot himself.
"You're still so domineering!" Zhong Lù looked at him hatefully, "disgusting!"
Tang Feng turned a deaf ear and just looked at her.
"Tell me your name!" Zhong Lù felt that she was really at a loss, the other party knew everything about herself, but she didn't even know other people's names, so how could she be willing to give out all the loot like this?
"Tang Feng!"
Zhong Lù clenched his silver teeth, hating to death in his heart, but he was helpless, while taking out the treasure map fragment from his arms and throwing it towards Tang Feng, he said: "Do you only know how to bully people? I snatched them one by one." ”
Tang Feng chuckled: "You can keep your own waist card, there are still five days left before the first competition, and you can grab it again." But don't let me touch you again, or you'll have to make a wedding dress for someone else. ”
"Is this a charity?" Zhong Lù finished throwing the treasure map fragment and untied a large string of waist cards from his waist.
"Whatever you want, you can go now. Tang Feng waved his hand at her.
Zhong Lù looked at him deeply, suddenly smiled, and said, "Tang Feng, I will remember you." This smile, without the slightest flattery, is completely natural, but it makes Zhong lù's whole person look a lot purer.
With that, she turned around and walked deeper into the jungle.
Looking at Zhong Lù's back, Tang Feng slowly shook his head and stepped forward to pick up everything. After some counting, Tang Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed, Zhong Lù was afraid that he had made a lot of efforts in the past five days, and there were as many as twenty-five waist cards from her alone, and there were thirty-two treasure map fragments.
Counting his harvest in the past five days, Tang Feng now has a total of thirty-six waist cards, and there are forty-five treasure map fragments, two of which have been pieced together, and two copper coins have been found.
As for the remaining fragments, Tang Feng also pieced them together, although he couldn't put them together, but there were also a few treasure maps that could be put together, and he only needed to find one or two more fragments to complete.
This competition didn't look very troublesome, and Tang Feng couldn't help but increase his confidence. In the first five days, he didn't contribute much at all, but he gained so much, and he only needed a little snack in the next five days, and I'm afraid it wouldn't be too bad. But despite thinking so, Tang Feng did not relax in the slightest, he knew that there were still a few difficult opponents in Yunlian Mountain.