"Bright Moon!"

Xiaolongnu and Ling Shuanghua shouted.

By this time the thunder in the sky had disappeared.

"Don't touch him. Hong Qigong hurriedly said.

At this time, Lin Pingzhi still had thunder and lightning entanglements on his body.

"Go, get some dry sticks. Hong Qigong said.

Immediately several people went to look for dry sticks.

Looking at the crying pear blossom with rain Xiaolongnu and Miao Ruolan and others, Hong Qigong also shook his head helplessly.

How can this kid provoke a woman so much?

Isn't it good to eat, sleep, and sleep like I always call Hanako?

"Don't touch him yet, he's still alive, but he's full of thunder and lightning. Hong Qigong reminded again, "If you touch him, you will also be electrocuted, and I really don't know how to explain it to this kid at that time." ”

Xiaolongnu and the others had to stand aside and look at Lin Pingzhi.

Soon, the dry sticks were found.

"Come, old urchin. Hong Qigong threw a stick to Zhou Botong, "You come with me, pick him up, and put him on the bed." ”

"Okay!" Zhou Botong agreed very happily, after all, Lin Pingzhi was his eldest brother, and he didn't want to see Lin Pingzhi like this.

The two worked together to provoke Lin Pingzhi, and they didn't dare to let anyone touch Lin Pingzhi during the period.

Only when the thunder and lightning on Lin Pingzhi's body disappeared did they dare to check Lin Pingzhi's injuries.

At this time, not far from Lujiazhuang, Huo Du, Fu Hongxue and others all stopped.

"Why did you attack in a sneak attack?" Fu Hongxue asked towards Huo Du.

Huo Du didn't dare to look at Fu Hongxue for a while, he lowered his head silently.

"Fu Hongxue, how can you talk to the little prince like this?" said the Blood Knife Ancestor who looked at Fu Hongxue with a frown and dissatisfaction.

Fu Hongxue turned his head coldly, his gaze locked on the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Blood Knife Ancestor swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he was a little nervous.

"You...... What are you going to do......" the Blood Knife Ancestor asked.

"Pay attention to the tone of your voice. Fu Hongxue said indifferently, "Otherwise, I will take the Divine Sword Hall and directly destroy your Blood Sword Gate." ”

When the Blood Knife Ancestor heard Fu Hongxue's arrogant words, he was about to attack.

"You!" the Blood Knife Ancestor pointed at Fu Hongxue.

"Don't be angry. Cheng Kun hurriedly interrupted the words of the Blood Knife Ancestor, he wanted to come out and be a peacemaker, "Fu Daxia, that Su Mingyue is strong in martial arts, if we can solve him, it will be beneficial and harmless for us." ”

Fu Hongxue looked at Cheng Kun and said nothing.

He naturally knew that what Cheng Kun said was right.

But he didn't want to help Huo Du in the first place.

If it weren't for the fact that Huo Du led the Mongolian army to surround the Divine Sword Hall, forcing Lu Xiaojia to promise to do three things for Mongolia, he Fu Hongxue would not have become Huo Du's lackey.

"Hmph!" Fu Hongxue snorted coldly, he looked at Huo Du, "The three things are over, Fu said goodbye." ”

Fu Hongxue was about to leave after speaking.

"Fu Daxia, slow down!" Huo Du hurriedly called Fu Hongxue to stop.

A high-power martial arts person like Fu Hongxue, he is very lacking.

He didn't want Fu Hongxue to leave like this.

"What's the matter?" Fu Hongxue turned his back to Huo Du, he turned his head slightly, glanced at Huo Du, and turned his head again.

Xiao Wang asked for another thing. Huo Du said respectfully.

Fu Hongxue ignored it, and took a step directly to leave.

He didn't want to have anything to do with Huo Du at all.

Huo Du saw that Fu Hongxue was leaving, and he was suddenly a little anxious.

"If Fu Daxia leaves, Xiao Wang will have to take the army to the Divine Sword Hall again. Huo Du said stubbornly.

He was threatening Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue also eats this set.

Because Fu Hongxue's best friend Lu Xiaojia is the hall master of the Divine Sword Hall.

Fu Hongxue stopped.

In just an instant, Fu Hongxue came to Huo Du.

"Are you threatening me?" Fu Hongxue put the knife in front of Huo Du's neck.

Huo Du trembled slightly, he could clearly feel the hairs on his neck coming into contact with Fu Hongxue's black knife, and then being cut off.

If the knife were to cut off his head, it would not take any effort at all.

"If ......" Huo Du gritted his teeth and said firmly, "If Fu Daxia leaves, Huo Du will definitely do what he says." ”

"You're not afraid that I'll kill you?" Fu Hongxue looked at Huo Du with red eyes.

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. Huo Du smiled.

He knew that Fu Hongxue would not kill him.

If Fu Hongxue really wanted to kill him, she would never ask him anything again.

"But as long as I'm dead. Huo Du grabbed the back of Fu Hongxue's black knife and took the black knife off his neck, "As long as I die, the Divine Sword Hall will be destroyed immediately, do you believe it?"

Fu Hongxue was silent.

He took Huo Du's hand holding the back of the black knife away.

And then without saying a word.

"Fu Daxia, don't worry. Huo Du smiled and said, "This is the last thing, if you finish this thing, Xiao Wang is still entangled with you, then you can kill it." ”

Fu Hongxue looked at Huo Du with red eyes.

He didn't like the feeling of being threatened.

If he is alone, then there really is no one to threaten him.

Even in the martial arts, no one can find his weakness.

But Huo Du is different.

He is the little prince of Mongolia.

And the Divine Sword Hall is not comparable to the status of the Quanzhen Sect.

The Divine Sword Hall has always been a martial arts sect.

The Quanzhen Sect did not dare to destroy the Mongolian state, because they had to consider the influence, and Qiu Chuji also had an intersection with Genghis Khan, so the Quanzhen Sect was just brought by Huo Du.

However, for Mongolia, the Divine Sword Hall is different from the Quanzhen Sect.

If Mongolia wants to be destroyed, it can directly use a large army to suppress the territory, and even if there are thousands of disciples in the Divine Sword Hall, it is not an opponent of Mongolia.

"Good. Fu Hongxue nodded heavily.

His back didn't seem to be as straight.

It's like a martial arts man bowing his cold and arrogant head to the huge court.

"Fu Daxia really values love and righteousness. Huo Du smiled.

He smiled happily because his threat was successful.

"If you dare to go back on it. Fu Hongxue stared at Huo Du's eyes tightly, "I will definitely kill you, if there are ten princes, I will kill ten, and if there are ten princes, I will kill a hundred." ”

Fu Hongxue's words made Huo Du tremble, and he remembered that the black-clothed swordsman in front of him was so good at martial arts.

"Little Lord Huodu, don't question whether I can do it. Fu Hongxue licked her lips lightly, "It's just one knife at a time." ”

Huo Du couldn't laugh anymore, and his gaze at Fu Hongxue returned to his previous respect and flattery.

"Huo Du understands, Huo Du understands!" Huo Du hurriedly said respectfully.

The killing intent in Fu Hongxue's eyes was too strong, and Huo Du pressed too hard.

Dogs jump over the wall in a hurry, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, let alone people.

"Tell me, what's the matter. Fu Hongxue regained her arrogant appearance.

Huo Du glanced at the Golden Wheel Dharma King and them, now they were all injured, and even Fu Hongxue had large and small scars on his body.

"Let's heal our injuries first, and when the injuries are healed, it's not too late to do it. ”