Volume 3 This gavel in the hand is not a gavel Chapter 225 One for another

Yuan Hao didn't even think about it, as soon as he did his loach work, he lowered his head and slid over, stepped his left foot to the side, and turned sideways to run. He slipped left and right, sometimes jumping, suddenly turning and turning, and in a small space, he slipped freely. Yuan Wenzhi was slightly surprised, his big palm flew into the air, and the other palm swept over, this time he used his full seventy percent strength, where the palm passed, the wind was whistling, and there was wind everywhere, as if he wanted to catch Yuan Hao.

I saw that the palm came so quickly, Yuan Hao kept going, and urged him even more, and the loach skill slipped away, which was much faster than Shicai.

Yuan Wenzhi's two palms fluttered into the air again and again, and his heart was already slightly angry, only to feel that if he continued like this, his identity as a disciple of the Emei faction would be insulted, his eyes widened, he shouted, and the two palms swept out at the same time, and said coldly: "Little friend, come here!" This time, where the palm passed, the whirring wind was even louder, and the strong wind blew, which was enough to make more than seventy percent of the skill.

Yuan Hao saw that Yuan Wenzhi was pressing more urgently, and grabbed five or six palms in a row, and each palm was full of more than seventy percent of the power in the early stage of Shaochong Realm, he was a martial artist with two veins, even if he knew that the other party had no intention of hurting himself, but just with the strength of the palm, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Most of the martial artists who fought against Yuan Hao in the past were arrogant, despised him for being too young, and were unwilling to show his true skills, lest people say that they could not win or be defeated. It's just that Yuan Hao no longer has a black mallet Dao treasure to use, and now that you are waiting for you to chase me, it is difficult to think of any tricks that can be used.

Yuan Hao pondered: "Yuan Wenzhi wants to arrest me, is he trying to make the surname Du dare not touch his junior brother, hehe, how can I let you succeed? It depends on whether you will arrest me, or I will hide, or the surname will win against your junior brother." At that moment, he performed the loach skill, dodged the four palms, and saw the fifth palm coming, but it was from left to right. He was going to jump back a step, and then perform loach skills to slip away, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

How do you know that Yuan Wenzhi's palm is a disguise, and when the palm is halfway through, it suddenly stops, and the palm and wrist flip, like five pythons aimed at the prey, suddenly stretched forward. Yuan Hao was embarrassed in his heart, if he was in a hurry, it would be bad, his feet slipped, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, although he barely supported his body, slippery and wanted to hide, but he was a step too slow. Yuan Wen grabbed it and firmly grabbed Yuan Hao's clothes.

Yuan Hao only felt a slight pain in his chest, as if someone had taken a big stone and pressed it on his head, which was uncomfortable, but in fact, Yuan Wenzhi condensed his palm strength on his chest, and the cohesion did not develop. Cold sweat flowed down his back, knowing that his life was in the hands of Yuan Wenzhi, and secretly said, "Oops, no, I'm too careless!"

At this moment, the voices of Yuan Wenzhi and Du Zhengsheng sounded almost at the same time: "Don't move!"

Du Zhengxian and Yuan Wenzhi were stunned when they heard each other's words, and they followed the prestige, seeing that one person firmly grasped Yuan Hao's placket and kept strength in his palm, and the other person used the silver cone that condensed Dao Qi as a dagger, and pressed it against the neck of Zhou Zhuming, who was pale. The two sides couldn't help but be taken aback again, whether it was the neck or the chest, it was fatal, and in just one thought, they could kill Yuan Hao and Zhou Zhuming.

The two then remembered the words of the right talent, and neither of them dared to move, glaring at each other. This stare is about five breaths. There was silence in the restaurant.

Zhou Zhuming pressed the wound on his palm, couldn't help grunting, swallowed the foam, the Adam's apple moved slightly, and when he could feel the cold touch of the silver cone against his throat, he breathed a sigh. Since he became a disciple of the Emei faction, the monks and lay disciples in the faction, most of them are women, and the status of the female disciples is much higher than that of the male disciples.

I only heard him pleading bitterly: "Teacher, senior brother, help, save me, save me, Senior Brother Yuan..."

On the other hand, Yuan Haowu's casual appearance, he blinked, looked left and right, as if no one was oppressing. He poked his eyes to the side, and saw that Xiao Er and the pregnant woman shrank up, hiding in the corner of the wall with a frightened look and peeping, and said with a smile: "Little Er, is my fast ready? Don't worry, I will naturally ask Senior Brother Yuan to settle this account." 」

Yuan Wenzhi saw Yuan Hao's heroic attitude of putting life and death out of the way, his heart was shocked, he was quite impressed, his eyes went forward, and he saw his junior brother's nest again, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but be secretly angry. When life and death are at stake, even if a person is deep in the city, he can still see the nature of people.

In contrast, Yuan Wenzhi only felt that Senior Brother Zhou would inevitably lose the face of the Da Emei faction, especially in front of Yuan Hao and Du Zhengxian, which was quite embarrassing.

In fact, as early as the moment when Yuan Wenzhi caught Yuan Hao, he smuggled up the "Easy Concentration Formula", and used the method of fasting at any time to stabilize his heart, and it was with Yuan Wenzhi's palm that he condensed on his chest, so that his face was not red and he was not panting, and he was not afraid at all.

They all smiled and said, "Brother Yuan, it's a good skill! It's a pity that I didn't have that opportunity to teach Brother Yuan's martial arts, what do you think of this? Let's exchange one person for another, why don't we exchange the good treasures in our hands?"

Yuan Hao couldn't help but shudder when he heard what he said, glared at him dissatisfied, and turned around and said, "Brother Yuan, this matter is not important, let's finish eating first, and then talk about this, okay?"

Zhou Zhuming originally heard "one person for another", thinking that he could regain his freedom, and he was overjoyed, but how did he know that Yuan Hao spoke against it and proposed something to eat, he was angry and anxious, and scolded: "You little child, you don't talk big or small, you reverse right and wrong, Senior Brother Yuan, don't listen to him... He almost wanted to say the word "little brute", but he thought that his life could not be guaranteed, and he must not provoke the other party at will, so he had to change his words and go back.

But before Yuan Wenzhi could speak, Yuan Hao had already smiled and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I'm not like someone who is so afraid that he wants to pee on his ass, didn't he just get angry? Why did you suddenly become polite?"

Zhou Zhuming's eyes widened, and he said, "You..."

Yuan Hao said: "What am I, a warrior in the rivers and lakes, fighting and killing all day long, life and death are only a matter of moments, don't live like a little girl." 」

Zhou Zhuming's face was flushed with anger, his cheeks jumped wildly, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt into flames.

I saw Yuan Wenzhi sigh a sigh, thinking that although they were not defeated in each other's moves, their momentum had already made them inferior, and there was no need to compare, so he nodded and said, "Then according to Brother Li's words, let's give people with one hand and release people with the other, how about it?"

All of them rushed to laugh, stepped forward and approached, clasped Zhou Zhuming's arm with his left hand, making the other party unable to move, and slowly handed it over. The same is true of Yuan Wenzhi. They all rushed to push with their left hands, and Yuan Wenzhi followed with his right hand to push, and the hostages in their hands walked back to their respective places.

However, when Zhou Zhuming and Yuan Hao rubbed shoulders, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he burst out of Dao Qi, turned half of his body, shouted, and stretched out his Emei thorn with his uninjured right palm, and slammed into Yuan Hao.