The tears of the weeping ghost fell rapidly, and there was no distinction between friend and foe. Enveloping the three people on Stone Street.

The crisp cracking sound accompanied by the dense sound of entering the flesh was particularly harsh on this rainy night.

The laughing ghost who is infused with the golden qi all over his body is an iron king. When those crystal clear steel needles fell on his body, they were like eggs hitting stones, and they could only shatter to the ground. And the other two are not, they don't have such a hard shell.

Fortunately, it was Tieshan's aunt who spent a lot of money. Let Tie Shan kowtow to Bazhiluo and repair a body of steel and iron kung fu. Those steel needles are going to die, but turning into hedgehogs is a certainty.

A hedgehog is better than a sieve, the former is a panting living thing, and the latter is a dead thing.

Cui Qi raised his head, looked at his mountain-like body to block all attacks, and said with a wry smile: "It must be very painful." ”

Tie Shan grinned: "If you get used to it, it won't hurt......"

The crying ghost in mid-air, his face changed, and he yelled, "Big, big brother." They will trek and bother the secret methods of external exercises. ”

The laughing ghost is not blind, and he laughed and said, "What will happen, ...... it"

"Bang!"

The word "death" was slapped back into the belly of the laughing ghost by a huge wooden hand and slapped into the bluestone slab.

The weeping ghost in mid-air jumped up and down like a monkey in the rain, dodging another huge wooden hand.

Seeing this, Cui Qi suddenly rose up, made a thousand catties in mid-air, and smashed straight towards Tieshan.

But I saw that Tieshan was sinking his waist and riding a horse, and his palms were holding up the sky.

Of course, Tie Shan's support is not the sky, but the falling Cui Qi. I saw that Cui Qi was faster than when he came, and he rose to the sky......

Cui Qi was many, many, much taller than the monkey that jumped left and again. Then he rolled over and went down, getting faster and faster......

The palm technique that fell from the sky, Cui Qi has not yet been cultivated. Therefore, it is impossible to slap the grandmaster to death with one palm.

But it doesn't matter if you can't shoot or not, as long as you can shoot it.

A foreign kung fu master who fell from the sky, although he has no sword in his hand, if he really gets a punch, he is afraid that his head will bloom.

The weeper glanced up, tears coming down. I saw that he was about to dodge backwards, but he saw a huge wooden hand whistling and slapping his back.

If the back doesn't work, then change it, don't open the door, Lao Tzu will drill the window. The weeping ghost thinks well, but the reality is cruel. I don't know where a damn one popped up, and suddenly released a hidden arrow to hurt people......

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh......"

The tears of the crying ghost really came down this time, and this is still a series of fucking arrows.

The front and back were sealed on the left and right, and seeing that there was nowhere to hide, the crying ghost gritted his teeth and slammed a jack down. Plummeting towards the ground......

Cui Qi is chasing above, and the crying ghost is fleeing below. At this rate, it is estimated that if they fall, even if these two do not die, they will have to be disabled for life.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, not the two of them slamming on the ground, because it had to be two.

One sound, it means no.

I saw that the Iron King Ba, who was slapped into the ground, finally broke the hand that pressed him.

Sawdust flew, and the laughing ghost jumped out of the pit, grabbed a step, pulled out the weeping ghost's heavy sword, and slammed towards Xuanyuan Banxia......

Cui Qi's speed is very fast, and he is about to hit the crying ghost who is falling rapidly. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a column of water on the ground, rolling away with the short body of the weeping ghost.

I could have used the weeping ghost as a meat pad, but now it's okay, the people are gone, and the bluestone ground is left.

Seeing that he was about to have a close contact with the cold ground, Cui Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly. Messed up.

Suddenly, Cui Qi felt his back tighten, like a chicken being grabbed. He turned his head and threw it at the weeping ghost......

In mid-air, Cui Qi wanted to scold. Stinky, the time is gone, you're sending me to death.

Sure enough, the weeper had turned his tears into a river, and the river turned into ice, and the ice turned into a dragon's head in a blink of an eye......

Cui Qi hurriedly poured the true qi in the Twelve Classics into his left hand, and used his hand instead of a knife to use a killing knife with no thick penetration. Hard shake the weeping ghost stunt, the ice dragon breaks.

A figure pierced through the rain curtain, and Ruyu's left hand sliced into the dragon's smooth forehead......

Tie Shan raised his head, and the three donkeys in the distance stared. They saw a shocking scene, an arrogant scene, and a very heartless scene.

Cui Qi didn't want to lack his heart, but the stupid woman threw him out, leaving him with no choice. Now that stupid woman doesn't even look at him.

Xuanyuan Banxia didn't have time to look, she was now being driven all over the world by the little man who demolished the house.

With the Laughing Ghost Giant Sword in his hand, he has already turned into a humanoid weapon.

The sword can be used as a foot, and the sword is still a sword. The feet do not touch the ground, only the sword touches the ground, and he slashes wildly.

I saw the giant sword swing out, and the beams, floors, tables, chairs, benches, everything, were cut off. Only the willow with a thin waist has not been broken.

Actually, it's not right to say that a joker demolishes a house. Because it was Xuanyuan Banxia who really demolished the house.

When the willow's thin waist twisted, everywhere he passed, as long as the wood touched by the jade hand, it didn't look like wood. It's a big hand that can only strangle people.

That's it, it's all dead wood, and even if it becomes a hand, it's not flexible enough. If it is living wood, such as the big willow tree in the house, there will be a lot of hands that can be conjured, and it is terrifying......

Cui Qi has slashed people and demons, but in the face of the dragon head in front of him, he has no experience. Because it's seamless.

The killing knife slashed down, and the dragon head was not cut, but exploded. Explode ice crystals all over the sky, leaving people with nowhere to hide.

Cui Qi flew out upside down, his throat was sweet in mid-air, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

He is very glad that in addition to being unhuman, the master is still very capable. Even the secret method of foreign kung fu can be used.

Bazhi Luo Toutuo, the only existence in the world who has become a celestial man by virtue of his external strength. It is self-evident how strong its external strength is.

There were no broken tendons, just internal organ injuries, which is already a good result. Cui Qi really wanted to say "thank you" to the teacher to make him so durable.

Cui Qi fell into the rain and slid far, far along Bluestone Street. It wasn't until he picked up the Sanmiao Ancestral Knife that fell in the rain that he did a backflip and landed next to Tie Shan.

Facing the crying ghost who occupied the sky, Cui Qi felt that there was no chance of winning this battle. Even if he is open, he is not afraid to reveal the secret in front of the world. I'm afraid that after boiling blood, I can't defeat the crying ghost with the golden qi in such a ghost weather.

The time, the place, and the people are not accounted for, so it's a fart.

Cui Qi turned his head and said: "If you can't beat it, if you continue to fight, you will die." Tell that little girl to run, I'll take a breath first. ”

Tie Shan was about to shout "The wind is tight", but saw three more figures breaking through the rain curtain......

"He Fangxiao is small, dare to spread wild in the mountain village. When I was in the valley, wouldn't I kill people? ”

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

Cui Qi frowned slightly, if you don't come early, you won't come late, you have to come if a good person has a blue nose and swollen face after being beaten. Come on, since you know it's a small night, why do you have to shout and scream. Are you afraid that people will run slowly?

Sure enough, the voice roared out, and the crying and laughing ghost boy didn't even leave a cruel word, and the person ran away without a trace.

Cui Qi took a breath and sighed in his heart. is a saint, a soldier who surrenders without a fight, and his face is not left behind.

The three figures fell on the Zhang San Inn, which had become a ruin. I saw one of the kind-hearted old men, who stepped forward and hugged his fist at Xuanyuan Banxia and said, "It's all because the old man came late and made Xiaoyou frightened." ”

Seeing this, Cui Qi smiled.

Relying on three villages, such a big city. Come in and wear purple clothes, and the saints can know everything about it. It seems that the old man's control over the backer village has reached the point where the water can't be splashed and the needle can't be inserted.

Xuanyuan Banxia on the side returned the salute: "I have admired the prestige of the saint for a long time, the little woman Xuanyuan Banxia, this is polite." ”

Huai Ruogu was only slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "I said who dares to wear purple clothes, it turns out that it is the beloved daughter of the demon clan national teacher and the pearl of the demon emperor." ”

Saying that, Huai Ruogu looked at Cui Qi and the three of them again, and said with a smile: "You little friends have been disturbed in my mountain village, and the old man should set up a banquet to apologize." I don't know if a few little friends can give the old man a chance to make up for his mistakes. ”

The sage spoke, Cui Qi and the others are not good at not giving some face, after all, this is a backing village.

But he saw that Huai Ruogu walked up to Zhang San and his wife who were hiding in the distance, took Zhang San's hand and said with a smile: "Come and stay with me for a few days first." Don't worry, when you come back, the brand new Zhangsan Inn will be ready to open again. ”

A very kind old man, an old man who can laugh very well, an old man whose mind is as deep as the sea.

Transcendent sanctification is not not the absence of fireworks in the world. Instead, you need to bend down and feel the earth.

Cui Qi can hear from the conversation between Huai Shengren and Zhang San that the old gentleman is very down-to-earth and very good at solving problems for others.

But why, Cui Qi just felt that the saint had a strange feeling. Like, where is not coordinated.

This feeling was not until everyone arrived at the old house of the Huai family. Under the bright candle flame, Cui Qi knew what was incongruous.

The old man with white hair and kind eyebrows, why is his face delicate, but there is no trace left by the wind and frost.

Also, the two younger brothers of the saint are also in their sixtieth year. But the skin is the same as that of a saint, and there is not a single wrinkle to be seen, and it is as delicate as that of a baby in swaddling clothes.

Everyone has secrets.

Cui Qi hid his doubts and incomprehension in his heart......

"Li Rui Xiaoyou, the old man heard that the third prince of Daqian is a peerless beautiful man, and he has the same name and surname as Xiaoyou, I don't know ......"

Cui Qi got up again and saluted respectfully: "Peerless beautiful man, the kid doesn't dare to be." ”

Huai Ruogu stroked his beard and laughed: "I said that where in the world to find a character like Xiaoyou, it is indeed His Royal Highness the Third Prince." ”

As he spoke, Huai Ruogu was about to get up and salute.

Regardless of whether the true saint is a fake saint or a fake saint, let the saint in the mountain village make a big gift, and he will lose his life.

Cui Qi hurriedly grabbed a few steps, held the saint's arm, and said with a smile: "The saint is like this, but he is tormenting the boy." ”

Huai Ruogu borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and said with a smile: "The two gentlemen beside His Highness are extraordinary, and they are not unknown people. ”

Cui Qi's eyebrows from the distant mountains were much closer, but he said with a smile: "They are all good men that the kid met in the Corridor of Death......"

Li Si, Wang Wu, this name is fake as soon as you hear it. Huai Ruogu didn't care, but laughed and said: "It's a great blessing to see His Royal Highness and the princess, as well as two heroes, today......

"Just a few days later, it will be the Eternal Porridge Festival. Your Royal Highness and the princess may wish to stay a few more days. ”

The hypocritical polite words come from the mouth of the saint, and they sound sincere, and you can't see the slightest hypocrisy. It warms people's hearts. But the purple-clothed beauty who is blindfolded can't see the slightest warmth, like an iceberg that can't be dissolved.

The prince was next to the princess, and he could naturally feel the chill on his skin. But the prince felt that the princess was not as cold as the saint. Because when he just helped the saint, the saint's hand made the prince's blood cold all over his body.

It doesn't seem to be a human hand......