Chapter 117: Picking Roses and Shadow Waves
With the support of Zhang Quan and Xu Yi, the weak cold walked down from the stage.
"It's okay, is it?"
Tang Caiwei hurriedly greeted him and helped him.
"I can't die yet. ”
Grinning, Leng Han shook his head, and said, "Why did you come back alone?"
"He still has some things that he can't pull away for a while. ”
Tang Caiwei patted Leng Han's shoulder, then stepped forward and said to Ying Lang on the stage: "Ying Shao, wait a minute!"
"Huh?"
Ying Lang thought that Tang Caiwei would come up directly to meet him, but he didn't expect that she actually had the intention of letting herself go down.
"Please also help Leng Han take out the broken jade needle first. ”
Tang Caiwei turned her head and pointed to the cold cold with a pale face, and said crisply.
"Humph!"
His eyes flashed, and Ying Lang didn't hesitate much, the martial arts will pay attention to the competition, stop at the point, the broken jade needle is too vicious, and it will be a bit too much to show it in the competition, if you are still unwilling to help people lift it after the competition, it will really be a trend that angers everyone.
Dodging off the stage, Shadow Lang walked in front of Leng Han's body, and after a few pinching on his body, luck and internal strength, with the unique secret method of Shadow Stream, slapped his body in several places, and after the most Lu let out a low shout, he had enough internal strength, and slapped his palm on Leng Han's lower abdomen.
"Poof!"
With this palm, Leng Han's whole body trembled, and his already extremely pale face couldn't help but turn a little whiter, and a mouthful of blackened blood spurted out of his mouth and splashed all over the ground, and the sharp-eyed person could find a few tiny silver needles from it.
"Alright. ”
Shadow Lang nodded, Leng Han breathed a long sigh of relief, and moved his hands and feet. Then he said, "Nothing out of the ordinary." ”
"Hmm. ”
Tang Caiwei nodded slightly, but the next moment, her cold body flickered, her eyes were dark, and she fainted in Zhang Quan's arms.
"He just fought me for a while with the broken jade needle, and the silver needle was too deep. The palm power is deep, and it will inevitably hurt the internal organs when removing the needle, so you can't blame me. ”
After Shadow Lang finished speaking, he didn't bother to explain anything more, so he dodged and jumped onto the battle platform.
After Tang Caiwei turned around and instructed Zhang Quan and Xu Yi to quickly ask someone to send Leng Han down to heal his injuries, he also followed Ying Lang onto the main battle platform.
"Listen to Snow Sword Sect Tang Caiwei!"
As soon as Tang Caiwei came on stage, the audience below immediately became excited.
Listening to the side of the Snow Sword Sect, the popularity of the eldest lady Tang Caiwei is naturally undoubted, to tell the truth. Even if the performance of Wang Dazhui, the dark horse, is so amazing this year, it can still match Tang Caiwei's mass base.
"Huh?"
Tang Ying on the high platform saw his daughter on the stage, his eyes swept down, but he found that Wang Dazhui did not appear, which made him a little puzzled.
"Miss Tang, where did you go just now?"
Ying Lang covered his bloody arm, the sword that was cold just now was indeed tricky, even if it didn't hurt the vital point. But he also abolished Shadow Wave's water-splitting arm, turning the latter into a toothless tiger. The strength is greatly damaged.
"It's just a matter of personal matters, do you want to go down and take care of the wound before you come back?"
Tang Caiwei was high-spirited, standing with her hands in her hands, and her voice was cold.
"It's fine. "Shadow Wave is not the kind of guy who wants to die to save face, in his opinion, since it is a fight. The result of winning or losing is the most important thing, as for how to win, whether it is beautiful to win, in fact, he doesn't care too much.
Only a calm person like him, who is convinced of the invincibility of information, would have such thoughts.
In the midst of the disappointed boos of the audience. He retreated and sent another elite disciple from the sect to come forward, while he found someone to help him treat his wounds briefly.
"Brother, you say, how long does it take for Brother Sledgehammer to refine that yang poison?"
Walking on the road, Ning Qinghan whispered to Ning Jun. Just now, Ren Lei and Su Qing'er deliberately broke away from the two of them, saying that they were asking them to take some food over for lunch.
Because Ren Lei didn't want too many people to know about the fact that he took the teacher to accept Wang Da Hammer as an apprentice.
Ning Qinghan and Ning Jun didn't think much about it, but when they returned to the mine, they found that Wang Dazhui was the only one left sitting cross-legged in the clearing, and Ren Lei and Su Qing'er had both disappeared.
"Huh, who's this old uncle?"
Pointing to the white-robed old man standing beside Wang Da Hammer, Ning Jun was a little curious: "Why are Brother Lei and Sister Qing'er gone?"
The white-robed old man conjured up by the little clay figure did not answer, and still stood motionless by Wang Dazhu's side, as if he had not seen the Ning brothers and sisters at all.
"Brother, this old uncle can't be deaf and mute, right?"
Ning Qinghan cautiously stepped forward and asked with some curiosity.
"I don't know what to do. Ning Jun shook his head, looking at the white-robed old man standing quietly with that majestic appearance, he couldn't figure out the depth of the other party.
However, since this person was standing by Wang Dazhu's side, he should not be considered an enemy, so his courage gradually grew, and after waving his hand at the old man again but not getting a response, he finally couldn't hold back and walked over, wanting to pat the old man in white robes.
"Want to hurt my lord?!"
Who knew that Ning Jun's footsteps had just stepped into about two meters outside Wang Da Hammer's body, but the old guy who had been silent suddenly became furious, opened his mouth and shouted, and the powerful momentum came out of his body, and swept towards Ning Jun like a hurricane!
"Below the martial spirit, I am not qualified to let the old man do it!!"
A sharp roar was like a shock, Ning Jun was stupid in an instant, and was shocked to death by the old man, as if the ants saw the dragon, and they couldn't have the slightest idea of resisting in their hearts, so they fell to the ground, and then were lifted out several meters away by the wind set off by the old man's momentum!
"Brother!"
exclaimed in distress, Ning Qinghan also put down the bamboo basket containing the food in his hand, and then ran quickly to Ning Jun's side, and said with concern: "Brother, you are fine, right?"
"It's horrible!"
Ning Jun looked at the white-robed old man with horror in his eyes, patted his chest with palpitations, and said, "Fortunately, he doesn't seem to have murderous intent, otherwise my mind would have collapsed long ago! When did Sledgehammer get acquainted with such a terrifying powerhouse? I think even if the sect master came, he shouldn't be his opponent!"
And after Ning Jun left the two-meter range of Wang Da Hammer's body, the old man once again returned to his previous appearance of standing still and silent, standing motionless, like a lifeless puppet.
Ning Jun and Ning Qinghan touched each other, and they could only guess that this mysterious powerhouse with a strange temper must have been invited by Ren Lei to help Wang Da Hammer protect the Dharma.
Here, the two of them didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that if they made a mistake, they would make the old man angry and slap them to death.
After staying quite depressed for a while, the Ning brothers and sisters saw that Wang Dazhui had no intention of waking up, and the old man had no intention of leaving at all, so they finally couldn't hold back the desire in their hearts for the martial arts meeting, and the two left together and rushed down the mountain.
Anyway, with the old man guarding them, they have nothing to worry about. If there is a strong man who even this old man can't deal with, then the two of them will just be sent to death in vain.
And when Ning Jun and Ning Qinghan came to the crowded martial arts arena again, they were suddenly shocked by the warm applause in their ears.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar clear whistle came out of the crowd, Tang Caiwei was dressed in a strong suit, standing proudly with a sword on the main battle platform, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the bottom of the stage and said: "Shadow Wave, you are the only one left in the shadow stream and you can fight again, you, are you ready?!" (To be continued......