Dong Chen was overjoyed when he heard that the darts could be returned in good condition, and their Dong family learned through the grapevine that it was not the islanders of Yinghai Island who stole the darts of the Absolute Thousand Pavilions, but the great enemy of the Central Plains martial arts, the laws of the Holy Sect. Therefore, he and Dong Tong took this action, and only in the middle of the night, when there was no one around, went up the mountain to deal with the Holy Sect, in order to retrieve the darts in the pavilion. nodded immediately and said, "Then do what you want, the two of you go quickly, this ugly baby, I'll deal with it!"

The two monks thanked him, and the situation was urgent, so he turned around and ran to the cliff.

Seeing the two monks leaving one after another, Yuan Hao was slightly troubled, but he was happy, and thought, "I thought that all of them were stronger than me in martial arts, how should I fight? 」

When he couldn't see the figures of the two monks, Yuan Hao opened his mouth, and the thief smiled: "Senior Brother Dong Chen, if you don't go with you to wipe your buttocks, then what can you do?

Dong Chen was furious, since this girl in front of him dared to hurt her cousin, she would never be a disciple of the Absolute Thousand Pavilion, and now she dared to pretend to be a ghost and pretend to be a disciple of the Pavilion? 」

Yuan Hao's eyes widened for a while, and he smiled and said, "Wronged! Who am I?"

Dong Chen smiled viciously and said, "Who knows who you are this ugly monster, I just looked at your martial arts, but just a deacon, dare to hurt my Dong family, see if you die!" Knowing that Yuan Hao was not a disciple of the Absolute Thousand Pavilion, he naturally did not need to show mercy to his subordinates.

Dong Chen's hand moved, and the long sword sneered twice, and it was unsheathed and stabbed out. I saw that the sword blade flashed a little cold light, cut through the air, and struck at Yuan Hao's throat. Yuan Haofang and Dong Tong fought for a while, one heart was still hanging in the air, and he did not relax, a pair of eyes saw this sword stabbing coming, the speed and strength of the sword were far less than Dong Tong's mastery, but they were also so fast that they were unable to fight back for a while, so they had to retreat frequently.

Seeing that Yuan Hao avoided and didn't dare to fight, Dong Chen sneered, but he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy carelessly, thinking that his cousin's martial arts were higher than his own, but he was inexplicably defeated and suffered a lot of injuries, this girl must have a strange secret hand. He ran his Dao Qi, raised his sword and chased after him, and said, "Where to go!" The long sword circled, swept a few moves, and suddenly picked up, forcing Yuan Hao to retreat violently.

Yuan Hao, whether it was against Dong Tong or Dong Chen, did not dare to attack them, the big gap in the realm, it was like hitting a stone with an egg, if he was conceited, it would only hurt himself, and the enemy would not be injured and suffer a big loss. Fortunately, he has a good grasp of dodging attacks, and can often dodge left and right when he is at the end of his rope, and he will not run away from the enemy.

"Hey, hey, you're obviously a master of the Thousand Pavilions, and you're good at using secret weapons, how can you fight with people, but you use swordsmanship?" asked Yuan Hao as he retreated.

After all, he learned swordsmanship from Li Ruoxu, and he knew all kinds of swordsmanship of the Absolute Thousand Swordsmanship, and when he saw that although this Dong Chen's martial arts realm was several levels higher than his own, the strength of each sword and every potential was beyond his reach, but the swordsmanship made by Dong Chen was very powerful at first glance, but it was the same, plain, and it was definitely not a Thousand Swordsmanship.

Dong Chen didn't answer, he suddenly snorted, and then went up again.

Yuan Hao laughed out loud and whispered, "If you don't say it, then I just won't ask." Taking advantage of the opponent's sword from above, he dodged to the left, prepared his Dao qi early, and made a gesture to escape. Dong Chen shouted violently, and stomped on his left foot, also with luck. As if he had calculated the right time, Yuan Hao turned around and laughed evilly.

Dong Chen's heart jumped, knowing that the other party was going to make a move, and his cousin had already suffered a loss from this trick, so he didn't dare to be careless, mentioning the spirit of the twelve, urging the Dao angrily, and staring at it. At this pretense, as if he had sensed Dao Qi, he could only hear a low roar, and his eyes looked down, and he saw the black mallet on Yuan Hao's waist.

Dong Chen was suspicious, "That's ...... Mallet?" Seeing that Yuan Hao seemed to be surprised, he touched the mallet with his hand, but did not attack, but just made a gesture, turned around and fled down the mountain. He came to his senses and thought, "It's the mallet! It must have hurt my cousin by that strange mallet." I thought it must be a baby, and I couldn't help but be greedy.

A treasure that can make a martial artist in the first vein of the Executor Realm hurt the eleventh vein of the Executor Realm, is it not rare to be under the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains?

Dong Chen's mind was focused on the black mallet, and he shouted, "Stop! Guan didn't care about Dong Tong, and hurriedly chased after him.

Yuan Hao ran wildly, but after all, there was a difference between the realm of the enemy and us, and it would not be long before Dong Chen caught up. I saw Dong Chen's greedy face, a pair of eyes were all fixed on the black mallet, even if he raised his sword to stab, he also attacked the mallet on his waist, and his thoughts, Yuan Hao knew at first sight.

Yuan Hao was originally caught up by Dong Chen, and he was suddenly frightened, realizing that he didn't mean to attack him at all, as far as his eyes could see, it was all on the black mallet, his eyes rolled, and he thought: "It's weird, it's weird, could it be that he has taken a fancy to the little broken mallet?" He shouted backwards, "You deserve to be a peerless man, good vision! How do you know that this mallet of mine is a Dao treasure?"

When Dong Chen heard that the mallet was a Dao treasure, he was slightly stunned at first, and then his greed rose, and he expected that his cousin would be injured by this ugly baby, and it was all done by that Dao treasure, so thinking about it, it made sense. And think that if he can win the gavel, the elders of the family will be happy, and his status will not rise?

I saw that his face was hideous, and he smiled happily: "Hand it over, hand it over! As long as you hand over that treasure, I will kill you!"

At this point, Dong Chen had forgotten the purpose of his trip, and all he wanted to do at this moment was to win the black mallet Dao Treasure.

Yuan Hao didn't answer, ran halfway, suddenly jumped into the forest, jumped over two bushes, left foot, lightly stepped on a rough log, somersaulted, landed five steps away, and then flew like a shuttle between the trees, running left and right, coming and going freely, like a rabbit.

Dong Chen chased after him and followed into the forest, and when he saw Yuan Hao entering the forest, his movements became rapid and abnormal, for fear that the baby mallet would run away like this, he was anxious and hateful, and cursed loudly.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yuan Hao suddenly let out a "sigh", leaned over, and fell in front of a tree, wailing again and again, and he didn't know what injuries he had suffered.

Dong Chen was like a jackal whose prey had been successful, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly ran away, laughing as he ran: "Run, see how you still run? The mallet is mine, the mallet is mine!" When he passed through the bushes and bypassed a few trees, he was about to find Yuan Hao's traces.

Suddenly, he heard someone behind him: "Be careful of sneak attacks!" Frightened, Dong Chen hurriedly leaned back, looked at it, but saw half a figure. Just as the moment turned around.

Boom!

There was another muffled sound like thunder, the air stirred, and the trees seemed to be swept away by the wind, and the branches swayed and rustled.

I only heard Dong Chen silently, kneeling on the ground, protecting his crotch with both hands, his face was bloodless, the whole person trembled wildly, his legs were constricted, and he was in the shape of an inner eight.

Yuan Hao blinked, looked at the black mallet, and then looked at Dong Chen, as if he was surprised, and felt guilty, he laughed dryly, and said, "Wrong hand, wrong hand, I didn't mean to smash there, haha, haha......

It's a crooked hit, and the mallet hits the wrong place.