Chapter 137: Cao Orphan
The old man Pei Mingming was entangled in mid-air, and from time to time he looked at Chen Twelve, who was covered in blood, and after thinking about it, he finally reined in his qi and returned the long sword to the sheath......
The woman on the cloud looked at the sky obsessively, watching the red mangs cut the red mangs.
Under the city wall, Chen Twelve took a pill, looked up at the second son of the Wu family at the head of the city, and flew away from the city......
Wu Mane was originally attracted by the heavenly scene, and suddenly found that someone's natal flying sword illusion was far away, and he couldn't help but look, looking at the figure becoming more and more distant, he opened his mouth, wanted to speak and stopped......
Wang Yougen was also aware of it, and then rushed thousands of zhang with a sword, and then reversed the tip of the sword, and slammed down!
The red lightning swarm scurried around, and the sword qi poured like rain! Like a cloud of blood and smoke filled more than ten miles in an instant!
"Boom!"
The heavens and the earth shook! The red light exploded and disappeared......
After a while, the red cloud poured back into the giant sword, and the sky gradually returned to normal, in the eyes of everyone, the giant sword was not sheathed, but swept away, which could not help but make everyone think that between the white and black robes, one person was bound to die! But no one in the city dared to watch the battle. Because the sword qi of that giant sword is too heavy...... Far away, the city walls have been changed beyond recognition.
The colorful auspicious clouds are also unmoved, rising and falling in mid-air, the woman has her back to everyone, facing the distance, just echoing with the white scabbard, the spring breeze is ten miles "bathing" the beauty, teaching people to watch, such as a dream and drunk.
It's just a pity that there is a small soldier in the shadow, and many people can't see it really, and they can't help but scold their mother secretly, and they glance at the man with an infatuated look with a little resentment.
Dozens of miles away, Chen Twelve was in the air, and in an instant, a giant sword flew to a hundred feet in front of him, and countless red sword qi was like water, retreating on both sides, but it still made the black robe hunt.
"Are you going to stop me, or are you going to ask for your life?" Chen Twelve said in a deep voice, and at the same time, the sword aura on his body came out majestically, and the eleven illusions gradually condensed.
"It's not good to run away with your father, aren't you really afraid that the thunder will chop you to death?" The voice sounded in the white scabbard, but the red giant sword came from dozens of miles away.
"What do you have to do with it. Chen Twelve said calmly, and Eleven's illusions also subsided one by one.
"How can I hide the Flying Sword Atmosphere?" Wang Yougen asked dryly.
The man was silent, and only after a moment did he say, "City Lord Wu has a heavy treasure, and he can arrange the formation with it." ”
"I'm afraid that before you find the city lord of Wu, you will die. Wang Yougen said bluntly.
The man raised his head, his eyes full of dark clouds emerging from all directions, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity: "Give way." ”
"Don't be in a hurry to reincarnate, maybe I can help you, at least until the city lord of Wu returns to the city, I will keep the flying sword for you. Wang Yougen said unceremoniously.
Chen Twelve sneered: "If you have the ability, take it." ”
After finishing speaking, eleven flying swords came out of the man's body, and for a while, the sword qi swept in all directions, fighting against countless red sword qi.
Outside Shoucheng, the white scabbard rushed to the sky under everyone's noses, fleeting, and people screamed continuously.
"The scabbard is here! Chen Twelve is in danger!"
"The innate sword embryo has been extinct from this world!" said with emotion, and no one refuted it.
"Chen Twelve doesn't deserve to die!"
"Senior Wang is really ruthless. ”
The eyes of the people who heard it were disdainful, and they said: "Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer in the future, I don't know!"
There was a commotion.
Wu Mane said anxiously to the person beside him: "Don't be confused, please go with me to dissuade ......"
Yan Bufu said thoughtfully: "Don't worry, with my understanding of Gushan, he will definitely not kill again." ”
"Really?" said Wu Mane suspiciously.
Yan is not confused.
Lingbao Zhai everyone looked at each other, but Luo Zhi asked Tanhua to accompany her back to the fast at this time, there were no tears on her face, and when she came down to the city, she couldn't help but glance at the woman's back again...... The eyebrows and eyes are crooked, not showing sadness and joy.
Dozens of miles away, the blood-red giant sword returned to its sheath, fell to the ground, and then disappeared, Wang Yougen stood with his hands in his hands: "Chen Twelve, put down the flying sword." ”
After speaking, eleven flying swords swept in front of Bai Yi's body.
Chen Twelve thought that the other party was going to arrange a formation to cover the flying sword qi, but unexpectedly, after the white clothes grabbed the eleven flying swords with their sleeves, their bodies and flying swords disappeared out of thin air in an instant, just like a strong man in the god transformation period shrunk into inches!
The black robe turned his head to look around in horror, and the eleventh illusion was nowhere to be seen! Bowing his head, the white clothes just raised his head, I really don't know when the other party appeared, Chen Twelve was very surprised, it was a desperate joke, but at this moment, he couldn't laugh at all, and the induction between the natal flying sword was "close at hand", and it seemed to be far away in the world, how to greet it, it was useless......
"I'm tired of Chen Dajian Immortal, take Wang back to Shoucheng. Wang Yougen joked.
Chen Twelve was stunned for a moment and said, "You go back to the sky, and Chen can keep up." ”
Bai Yi said with a smile: "It's not a secret, Wang's current realm is still shallow, and he is only at the eighth level of the Qi training period, and he really can't fly in the sky." ”
The expression on the face behind the mask was complicated at this moment, and the taste in his heart was even more indescribable.
"Chen Dajian Immortal, Wang Mou's aura in the dantian is less than one percent now, you don't want to slap me in the face, otherwise you will definitely not be able to meet people when you get married in a few days. Wang Yougen pretended to be scared.
"Impossible!" Chen Twelve's body shook and roared.
Wang Yougen was speechless.
After the small half-pillar of incense, someone above the city exclaimed.
"Look! Senior Wang's flying sword has moved!"
"Where is it going?"
"Could it be that Chen Twelve is not dead yet!"
"The woman is gone, too!"
......
The colorful auspicious clouds broke through the air with the thunder sword, and within a mile, the woman saw the white clothes being carried by the black robe by the back of the neck, and this scene made her laugh.
Wang Yougen also saw the beautiful woman from afar, so he hurriedly said: "Chen Dajian Immortal, let it go, you have lost face." ”
Chen Twelve was speechless, then let go, the white clothes fell, the flying sword swept to the soles of his feet, and after leading people to draw an arc, he broke through the air and headed towards the woman.
After a few breaths, Wang Yougen put away his sword and stepped on the clouds, and the boy in yellow jumped high at the same time, but the white man passed by him: "Danhu, I'm sorry, I'm worried about you." ”
The woman smiled and said, "It's okay." ”
A pair of jade hands were held, and the little man saw it in his eyes, which was very heartbreaking......
Chen Twelve stopped sideways ten zhang away, half-squinting.
"Danhu, it's called Brother Chen. Wang Yougen gestured.
The black robe was a little caught off guard when he heard the sound.
"Yan Danhu has seen Brother Chen. The woman solemnly gave a blessing.
"Don't be polite, Chen is not familiar with him. Chen Twelve said bluntly.
Wang Yougen said with a smile: "Chen Dajian Immortal don't be joking, as the saying goes, once born, twice cooked, let's meet twice." ”
Chen Twelve was stunned again, and was speechless when he returned to his senses.
The three of them didn't know that at this moment, almost all of them were wide-eyed in the city, and most of them had the same idea, playing......
The masters who bet on the life and death of the gamblers are very confused, and there is no bet on the opening of the bet, and no one has expected such a result...... Now, it seems like losing all the games!
After realizing it later, some people felt that it was okay to lose the "silver," and that the degree of shock of the two people's fighting methods in the same realm was enough to be called the strongest in the world! Undoubtedly! It is not something that can be seen by spending some cheesy "silver," and it is not an exaggeration to see that the three lives are fortunate.
There are also some ruthless people who have taken down all their family funds, shouting for a while, and there are really a few people with tears on their faces who want to cry......
At this time, someone shouted: "My ancestor said that this time the plate was lifted, don't count, please go down to the city and receive the spirit stone." ”
As soon as these words came out, cheers suddenly resounded.
On the other side, the ordinary people who bet on the city wall looked at each other, and after waiting for a long time, they didn't see the dealer come to scatter the silver, and they couldn't help sighing.
Nearly two miles outside the city, the auspicious clouds slowly fell on the avenue, the four little soldiers were pocketed by the boy in yellow, and the little man was also included in the cloud bracelet by the woman.
The three of them walked side by side, and said solemnly in white: "Chen Twelve, eleven flying swords, when the city lord of Wu returns, one will be returned to you." ”
The man spat out a "good" word in a deep voice.
"Chen Twelve......" Wang Yougen wanted to speak and stopped, he wanted to ask the other party if he knew what a light bulb was, but thinking about it, it was really embarrassing......
Chen Twelve was puzzled, "What's the matter?"
"Nothing. Bai Yi said with a smile.
The black-robed man snorted coldly: "Let's go." ”
Wang Yougen said solemnly: "Chen Dajian Immortal will go, I will not send it far." ”
"Brother Chen walked slowly. The woman said.
Chen Twelve bowed slightly to Yan Danhu, but the steps he took were extremely large and fast...... After a while, the two of them were left "far behind".
A man and a woman held hands, talking and laughing all the way, and the clothes on their bodies were also dried under the operation of the internal ignition technique.
At the head of the city, the young man who had already stopped vomiting did not squint, looking at the man in white, and his heart was infinitely fascinated, if one day, I Cao Zhi could also be like this sword immortal, don't be accompanied by a red face.
"The surname is Cao, what qualifications do you have to watch the two sword immortals fighting here!"
The sudden voice broke the young man's beautiful fantasy, he turned his head, and the four teenagers in front of him were "acquaintances", and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
The tall boy at the head said again: "Don't get out of the city yet!"
Cao Zhi pouted and turned around, but unexpectedly, a thin young man on the right side of the tall boy "flew up" and kicked him in the back!
"Ahh
When he turned around and glared angrily, the thin young man punched him in the chest again, this time, Cao Zhi did not scold him or fight back as before, but also punched him, and the two in white and black robes were "the same", but the sound was very small.
"Bang ......"
The two fists collided, and the two teenagers both suffered pain in the back of their hands......
The thin boy was angry: "Damn! The childish son can't find death!"
The word "childish son" is the "affectionate name" of the four teenagers for Cao Zhi......
Cao Zhi listened, and punched him again, however, a big foot slammed into his chest, and the next moment, the person also fell to the ground.
The onlookers in the nearby circle were all boys and girls, all of whom showed sarcastic looks to the young men on the ground, no way, the Cao orphans in Jiwei Alley, if they didn't fight once, didn't scold them once, how would they still fight among their peers.
In the blink of an eye, four teenagers came by bullying and pressed the person to the ground and beat him violently.
"Childish son, don't accept it!"
"Childish son!
"Call Daddy!"
......
Cao Zhi's eyes were red, and after rolling around on the ground, he suddenly got up and pounced!
The thin young man happened to be opposite him, and he was inexplicably flustered, and his eyes were a little fierce......
So, when Cao Zhi pounced, the thin young man turned sideways, and the next moment, at the battlement, with a loud shout, the Cao orphan in Jiwei Lane fell.
The young people and girls in the city were stunned for a while.