Song Qian's strength was not great.

But even so, it was still an unbearable pain for Sang Tugong, who was hit on the head with a blow in his eyes, and his brain was buzzing.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

After three consecutive questions in life, Sang Tugong's only trace of clarity left made him react instinctively at the end, his body shrank, and he escaped into the dirt again with a whoosh.

This time, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate, and the woman in this valley was not something he could provoke.

Can't afford to mess with it or can't afford to leave?

Wait until you leave here first, and it's not too late to clean up these people when Grandma Tong comes!

"It's fun, it's fun!"

Song Qian shook the wooden stick in her hand and said excitedly: "I'll play first, and when my brother is finished, remember to let him not interfere!" ”

As the words fell, she left an afterimage in her place, and when she reappeared, she had already appeared outside the valley.

Sang Tugong was extremely frightened at the moment, as one of the seventy-two cave masters under the command of the Vulture Palace, and he was also one of the masters among the cave masters, except for Grandma Tong, he rarely had this kind of fear in this world.

No wonder the Vulture Palace specially issued an order to mobilize all the seventy-two cave masters, the strength of the masters here is too strange and unpredictable, and it is really not easy to deal with.

The method of retreat was urged by him to the extreme at this moment, and he breathed a sigh of relief after more than ten miles of retreat.

He didn't sense the aura of someone chasing him on the ground, thinking that the woman who gave him a stick should not be chasing him.

As his mind turned, he poked his head out to take a breath and take a look at the situation around him.

But the moment his head poked out, he felt the sound of wind coming from overhead, and the familiar figure struck down with a stick again.

Boom!

His head was smashed into the dirt again.

Sang Tugong's mind was muddy, but the instinct of the warrior drove him to continue to urge the method of earth escape in order to survive, and after changing directions, he began to run wild in the soil.

Song Qian turned the stick in her hand with a smile, her figure shook, and an afterimage crossed the sky, and in the next moment, the wooden stick in her hand fell down again.

The strength of her shot, adjusted again and again according to the injuries of Sang Tugong's body, can not only make the other party feel painful, but it will not directly kill her, the pain is painful, but it will not affect the other party to continue to escape.

Then, under the watchful eyes of nearly 1,000 people, an interesting scene appeared within the dozens of miles where the Drum Mountain was located.

A beautiful woman with a cold temperament but a smile on the corner of her mouth, holding a black wooden stick in her hand, her body is constantly changing directions, and from time to time she smashes a stick to the ground, and every time, she will be accurately caught by a round head.

After doing this more than 20 times, Sang Tugong finally gave up.

After another hard stroke, Sang Tugong was rotten, this time he did not escape into the soil again, but while touching the big bags on his head, his eyes were red and lying on the ground.

"The girl wants to fight and kill, the old man is old, and he can't stand such humiliation!"

Song Qian was on the rise of playing, and when she saw that the other party was rotten, she immediately said unhappily: "I really want to die? ”

Sang Tugong met the other party's indifferent eyes, and couldn't help but shudder, "I don't want to!" ”

He is a master, he is the master of the cave, he has power and wealth, he has a good life, who wants to die if he lives well?

He has been tormented by life and death charms all year round, and he has to experience the pain of life worse than death every year, and even so, he is reluctant to die.

If he hadn't been cornered by Song Qian, the earth escape method that had always been a running magic skill would have no effect, so it would be strange that he was willing to die!

"If you don't want to die, then be obedient!"

Song Qian raised her hand to make a move, but saw a buzzing roar in the void, and the sonorous sound of weapons unsheathed sounded one after another.

Sang Tugong was shocked to find that on a mountain not far away, the weapons of dozens of onlookers leaped up uncontrollably, and in an instant, they seemed to be tempered and fused together by the fire.

Song Qian raised her hand to hold it, and soon, a steel hat that seemed to have been tempered and forged fell on her hand.

Tempering these mortal irons with the power of the primordial gods is simply not too simple.

She pinched the steel helmet and looked left and right, as if she was very satisfied with her refining technique, and subconsciously grinned.

But considering that there were still people watching, she held back a little smugness in her heart, with a cold and indifferent look, and casually threw the steel helmet on Sang Tugong's head.

"Put it on, let's go whack-a-mole!"

Sang Tugong was about to cry when he touched the cold steel helmet.

Soldiers can be killed and not humiliated, I am a handful of years, I don't take such a bully!

"Why, you don't want to?" Song Qian's brows furrowed slightly.

"Yes, yes!"

Sang Tugong patted his face, and after sobering himself up, he licked his face at Song Qian and smiled: "Whack-a-mole, fight now, senior, you are happy, it is an honor to be next!" ”

In the face of life and death, the face is a fart!

Sang Tugong quickly recognized his position.

In any case, survive first, as long as you can survive until Grandma Tong comes, there may be a glimmer of life.

Sang Tugong, who was constantly scurrying in the dirt, trembled a little in his heart for some reason, he always felt that even if Grandma Tong came, he might not be the opponent of that cold woman.

What kind of place is this Drum Mountain, and why are there such masters?

Could it be that the person who accepted the head of the Carefree Sect without a cliff to pass on his merits was the woman above who wanted to fight whack-a-mole?

But that's not right, even if you accept the transmission of gong, your strength won't be strong to this extent, right?

He was a little confused in his heart, and all kinds of thoughts flashed through him, there were rumors that Grandma Tong had a sworn enemy with extremely powerful strength, and this time, Grandma Tong mobilized almost all the forces, could it be to deal with this woman?

Is she Grandma Tong's nemesis?

If this is the case, then does this woman have the antidote to the life and death charm in her hand?

Sang Tugong was entangled in his heart, if this woman really had an antidote, it would be better to simply take refuge in her.

Although this woman has a strange temperament and likes to play whack-a-mole, he can feel that the other party should not have any chance of killing.

Compared with Grandma Tong, who is ruthless and likes to torture people at every turn, being beaten by a whackle with a few sticks on her head, in addition to losing face, it doesn't seem to be unacceptable.

No matter how uncomfortable it is, can it still be that the people who are tortured by the life and death talisman are not ghosts and ghosts, and they are still in pain?

Boom!

After knocking Sang Tugong into the ground with a stick, Song Qian turned around and winked at Ying Yue, "Sister-in-law, do you want to play together, it's really fun!" ”

Ying Yue rolled her eyes.

Childish, I don't play!

I am a dignified and elegant palace master, the eldest lady of the Song family, and I am playing whack-a-mole with you little girl?

Hehe?

Let my husband see it, how should he look at me?

Boom!

The sound of the steel helmet being smashed sounded again, and Yue Yue heard the prestige, but saw Lord Song in a Confucian shirt, holding a hammer made of wood in his hand, with a happy smile on his face.

"Haha, the live-action version of whack-a-mole, it's really fun!"

Invitation to the Moon: "......"