He cared about Ding Yang's life and death, and as soon as the skill in his hand disappeared, the preserved egg suddenly broke free, jumped up from the ground at once, and scolded loudly: "When is his grandmother's! Ding Yang!"

As soon as he landed at the edge of the jungle, he saw Ding Yang covered in blood, lying there motionless, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he was half cold, and at this time, the wind behind him was suddenly urgent, and the Duyang finger of the preserved egg had already attacked! He looked at his Ding Yang's appearance, and his heart was shocked and angry, and he roared, and suddenly turned around and slapped it towards the preserved egg! "Get out!"

His palm was issued casually, but it was an extremely simple slap of the wind palm, but it was because he was too proud, after all, his strength was more than the distance of four stars than the preserved egg, and under such a disparity, he believed that his angry blow would inevitably cause a lot of damage to the preserved egg.

However, he was wrong, because his moves were simple, and his attack power would naturally not be much better, but this time the preserved egg used his best and extremely strong attack power, so that the victory or defeat is not so easy to say!

In the next moment, the palms and fingers had collided together!

With a crisp sound of 'poof', a stream of blood arrows shot out, but it was the Duyang finger of the preserved egg that pierced Wu Shiwei's left palm!

Wu Shiwei snorted sullenly, cold sweat hit his forehead all of a sudden, the original anger was replaced by reason, his heart was cold, and he couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "It seems that I underestimated the enemy!"

The preserved egg succeeded. Hehe smiled: "His grandmother's, if your bear paw is not made of paper paste, it is too fucking unstrong, right?"

On the other side, after defeating Ding Yang, Xiang Fengya endured the physical pain caused by the destruction, gritted his teeth and cast a thousand feathers towards the top of the Eight Valley Peak, he didn't even plan to save the preserved eggs, because he knew very well that doing so was just a waste of his own life, since there were rescuers to move, why did he take risks? At a young age, he already had such a reason and consciousness, and he was destined to go further than others on the road of rivers and lakes in the future!

Wu Shiwei glanced at Ding Yang, who was lying in a pool of blood and still didn't know whether he was alive or dead. glanced at Fengya, who was already out of his sight, and then at the preserved egg behind him, only to feel that the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and he glared at the preserved egg angrily and said, "Preserved egg! What kind of technique did that little rabbit cub use to seriously injure Ding Yang like this?!"

Pidan smiled and said, "His grandmother, are you scared? If you're afraid, go back to Lao Tzu, and don't fight that kid's idea again! As for what exercises he has practiced, why should I tell you?!"

Wu Shiwei knew that the preserved egg would not tell him, and a body had already come to Ding Yang's side, and reached out to probe Ding Yang's neck. There is still a faint pulse, but looking at it like that, I'm afraid I won't live long...... I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, and the shock in my heart was indescribable. "I'm sure that kid is just a first-level martial artist, but why does he have such a powerful attack power? What kind of technique is his previous move?!

However, this shock was only fleeting, and soon, he found that the pulse in Ding Yang's neck had stopped beating in the next moment—she was dead!

A fourth-level three-star martial artist died at the hands of a child who had just reached the first level of martial arts! This is a fact that no one dares to believe, but this is how it came under his nose!

A while ago, he negotiated an agreement with this woman. He helped her win the Styre, and she helped him make the Magic Lyre, and they fought side by side. He came back to life after several lifetimes, but he didn't expect to die at the hands of a seven-year-old child in the end! All this was unreal, like a dream, but when he looked down, he could see Ding Yang's bloody corpse......

Saturday, July 19, 2014 0:51

It seems that the people in the puppet pavilion have always been alone, and rarely make friends with outsiders, if it weren't for Ding Yang's ambition to get Fengya's shield bone physique, he would definitely not cooperate with himself, since the guy called Fengya has such a unique physique and strength, it must be not only for Ding Yang, but even for the entire puppet pavilion will be a big temptation, right? Then you have the absolutely perfect hole card to ask him to make the Heavenly Demon Qin for himself!

Between the lightning and the fire, Wu Shiwei has already figured out the joints here, he and Ding Yang are just one-sided friends, and they can't talk about how deep their friendship is, since she is dead, then she is dead......

For a moment, Wu Shiwei always had a big assumption in his heart, assuming that Ding Yang did not die today, and assuming that they were together for a longer time, what would happen? I remember that seven months ago, I broke her daughter's body for the first time, rubbed medicine for him to heal, skin kiss, now I think about it, there is still a feeling like a dream, he has to admit that this woman seems to have a little magic power for herself, but everyone is in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, they all want to protect themselves, they all want to make themselves stronger than each other, the road of martial artists is lonely, and the road of martial artists is also cruel, no one will think about these children's affection, or they don't dare to think about it at all, but the loneliness of a long life is not something that can be solved by the road of martial arts......

Maybe if you stay together longer, everything will be different, right?

However, this is just a thought, this thought remained in Wu Shiwei's mind for less than a tenth of a second before he automatically filtered it and threw it away, this is the ability of a martial artist, most of them are ruthless......

And it was also at this thought that a voice suddenly came from the mountains and forests, "Wu Shiwei, the old man restricts you to leave my territory quickly within ten breaths, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!" This voice is like thunder in the sky, rumbling and exploding half of the sky! Who else can have such a powerful person on this Eight Valley Peak besides Jing Jian?!

(Continue to be shameless, give a reward, a monthly pass, something like that...... Writing is not easy, and only the person who writes can truly understand this...... (To be continued......)