"But the man's methods? I vaguely have an impression, but I can't remember where I've seen it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Lei Xingyun looked at a Sang Dao man with interest.

When Zhang Cuiying heard her master's inferiority, she also set her eyes on a Sang Dao person.

Lei Xingyun smiled and said, "Disciple, let me ask you, if you encounter such emotions, how should you deal with them?"

"Me?" Zhang Cuiying thought for a while and said, "It's enough to use Ben Thunder to explore the clouds." ”

"Hahaha. You still haven't seen the way. The dice that didn't have silk threads just now, you can take it if you have a good grip on it. But the dice with silk threads can't be connected. Lei Xingyun was happy to take this opportunity to teach his apprentice a lesson. So he continued, "This silk thread is leading, and when the things inside the dice are spewed out, it is completely up to her mind. So, you can't take it, and you shouldn't even give it a chance to get closer. ”

"I see. Zhang Cuiying suddenly realized.

But a Sangdao man over there said loudly: "Thank you seniors for your advice." With that, he clasped his hands together. A true qi is nurtured in the hand. It's as round as a ball. A Sang Dao person rubbed his palms, as if the heaven and the earth were all in this circle.

Du Biying was annoyed that Lei Xingyun Dao broke her technique, but she had no choice. Lei Xingyun is a person who can't be provoked, so she can only spill her anger on a Sangdao person. She simply reached out and pulled the Shenmu dice back.

When a Sangdao man saw it, how could he let go of such a good opportunity? He pushed with both palms, and the ball in his palm shot towards Du Biying like a cannonball.

Du Biying put her hands behind her back, as if she was pulling something.

As soon as the mixed yuan world of a Sang Dao person arrived in front of him, Du Biying stretched out his hands. In the sunlight, a golden glitter shone in front of her.

Zhang Cuiying looked sideways, and Lei Xingyun frowned.

The true qi of a Sangdao person dissipated in the golden light, like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing completely. A Sang Dao person's eyes stared. A Sandao man was close enough, and his eyes narrowed as the golden light flashed. What he saw was between Du Biying's hands, and the golden threads fluttering.

"I don't know what kind of material this golden wire is, but it can guide the true qi. Wouldn't it be better if it was used to forge a sword?" Yi Sang Dao thought in his heart, but his hand clenched into a fist and struck out with a punch.

Mend the sky and scatter your hands, a punch.

"Immortal Trace" records: In the sea of broken waves in the south, there is an immortal, who is a chess and jade person. He is a master of boxing. There are all kinds of laws in the world, and he only recognizes one word. Whoever or what he is, he will break it with one punch.

A Sangdao people's mending heaven and scattering hands, most of them come from immortal allusions. This is true of the overturning of the sky, and the same is true of a punch. This punch seems ordinary, but in fact, it is a mixed element condensed into a fist, and it is not too much to say that it has a thousand powers.

Du Biying's martial arts, whether it is the Shenmu Dice or the Golden Thread, are all KitKat. A Sang Dao person felt that it was perfect for him to break through the skill with his strength.

A Sang Dao person's punch is not triggered. On the side, Lei Xingyun was bright. "This person's fist method has a deep meaning. ”

"Huh?" Zhang Cuiying's strength has not yet reached the realm of Tibetan meaning, so he doesn't have much understanding of things like Italy.

Lei Xingyun didn't say much, all the way to martial arts, it was completely counterproductive to help the seedlings grow. He just couldn't help but praise a Sangdao person.

At this time, a Sang Dao person's punch fell into the golden light in Du Biying's hand. The next moment, on the right hand of a Sangdao person, blood splattered.

A Sandao man screamed in low pain, but his hands did not stop.

Du Biying's face was solemn, her hands and arms were tense, and she didn't dare to relax in the slightest. The golden thread weaving net, blocked in front of him, couldn't stop the fist strength of a Sang Dao person. You must know that she worked hard to collect materials and spent a lot of money to make the gold thread carefully crafted by the craftsman of the Red Clay Sword Furnace, in addition to being tough, it is also very sharp. According to the craftsman who created them, these threads are actually swords.

Compared with swordsmanship, Du Biying's unique martial arts, the silk play, is even more unguardable. She got this golden thread, which can be described as a tiger with wings. It is precisely because of this golden thread that she stood out among the Cao Gang and became one of the four kings of eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling.

Du Biying was very confident in her silk play, and the pig emperor praised him in person, and a Sang Dao person burst out of blood with his fist, which was expected by Du Biying, and it was also unexpected by Du Biying.

Because she expected it, the golden thread should have twisted one of the arms of a Sandao man.

But the true qi of a Sangdao person is extremely strong. Condensed in one punch, the defense of its fist is also friendless.

As a result, the cause and effect of the situation in front of us have long been resolved. Du Biying's golden thread was able to block a punch from a Sang Dao person, but it was not completely blocked. A Sandao man's fist was hindered, but it was still advancing.

The scene was a bit deadlocked. There were a large number of Cao Gang members on the side, but without Du Biying's order, they didn't dare to rush forward to help. As for Lei Xingyun and Zhang Cuiying, there is no reason to do it.

Li Mu stayed in the carriage, listening to the noise outside, knowing that something must have happened. And the voice of a Sangdao man came from outside, which made him feel a little calmer. As long as the people of Yisang Dao are not bound, then they will have a glimmer of life.

The noisy sound outside obviously made the Cao gang inside the carriage a little nervous. He wanted to probe out, but he didn't worry about Li Mu and Shen Li.

"Tuk tuk. At this time, there was a sudden sound on the wall of the carriage.

There was also a hurried voice outside, "Hey, brother, come out and help." ”

Li Mu was obviously puzzled when he saw the person in the carriage, but he still poked his head out. As soon as he leaned out, he heard a muffled "thump", accompanied by his muffled snort, and the man fainted to the ground.

Li Mu and Shen Li glanced at each other, and they didn't know what was going on.

The curtain of the carriage door was lifted, and Zhou Mo poked his head in, "Are you all right? I'm here to save you." With that, he retracted back outside. Li Mu heard a "Drive!" and then the carriage moved.

Li Mu and Shen Li were overjoyed, and hurriedly turned their backs to back and pulled each other's ropes.

"Drive, drive!" Zhou Mo twitched his horse's buttocks, and the carriage sped up.

"Oh no, stop them!"

"Stop them!"

"Don't let them get away!"

......

There was constant shouting outside, and the carriage was constantly being hit. Li Mu and Shen Li staggered in the carriage, but finally untied the rope that bound them. The two were suddenly free. Li Mu walked out of the carriage and came to the wheel.

Zhou Mo sat on the wheel, kicking the pulled horse one by one.

The carriage squeezed through the crowd and into the side lane. Li Mu looked back, and a large group of Cao Gang people followed behind the carriage. However, the distance is getting wider and wider, and it looks like they have managed to escape.

"Great. Li Mu sat back in the car and said to Zhou Moji, "Thank you." ”

"If you want to thank you, thank you, he saved me. Zhou Mo didn't dare to stop, and kept patting the horse.

Li Mu patted his head, and suddenly said urgently: "We want to go back!"

"Go back?" Zhou Moji glanced at him, and then said, "If you want to save a Sangdao person, then you don't have to. ”

"Hmm, no need?" Li Mu wondered.

"Yes, after the Taoist saved me, he asked me to take advantage of the chaos to save you, and then, he specially explained, let's leave him alone. Go straight to Lanzhou. Zhou Moji explained.

"But ......" Li Mushang hesitated.

Zhou Mo said: "Don't worry, the Dao Chief's skills are strong, no less than Jiang's predecessors." The people of the Cao Gang should have no way to take him. ”

"For Dao Chang and Jiang seniors, we are a burden. ”

When Li Mu heard this, he nodded. Zhou Moji's words make sense. Yue Yefeng's strength, if he was alone, he would definitely come and leave whenever he wanted. The same is true of a Sangdao man if he is alone.

Li Mu was relieved of Yisang Daoren, but he was worried about another thing. "So, we went to Lanzhou, how did they find us?"

"Daoist Yisang said, he has his own way, you don't have to worry. Zhou Mo said.

Li Mu suddenly remembered the magical talisman technique of a Sang Dao person, and he used the talisman to help him find Chen Yuan. Then come to think of it, it shouldn't be a problem for him to find himself.

Thinking about it like this, Li Mu completely put his mind at ease. When he returned to the carriage, he found Shen Li a little sullen. So, Li Mu asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"My sword is still in their hands. Shen Li said astringently.

"Uh. Li Mu didn't know what to say. Shen Li's sword, that is, the Nine Sword, was taken by the Cao Gang, and they found a chance to escape, but the sword had no chance to be taken.

The sound of inkblots around the carriage was heard, "Is that sword important?"

"That's nature. Shen Li said.

At this time, it was absolutely impossible to turn the horse's head, so Li Mu could only comfort: "I can only come and get it next time." Rest assured, someone should recognize this sword as the Nine Sword. ”

"Huh, that sword is a Nine Sword?" Zhou Mo said in a slightly surprised tone.

"yes. Li Mu replied, watching Shen Li shrink in the carriage in frustration, he didn't have a good way. "Let's go first, we can only plan for later. ”

Shen Li didn't speak, Zhou Moji drove the carriage, and the carriage pulled the three of them on.

Outside the teahouse, the Cao Gang, whose face was covered with blood after being smashed by Zhou Mo's blots, fell to the ground in a zigzag shape, he opened his eyes and glanced around. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he quietly turned sideways and unfolded a note in his hand.

It reads, "It's not at Jiang Shu, the key is Shen Li." The Nine Men faction must be implicated. The stakes are very high, and I can't let the Cao Gang do bad things, so I'll take them to Lanzhou first. Please send someone to contact me. ”

The man fell to the ground motionless, but his mouth was cursing, "His grandmother's, such a small piece of paper, writing so many words, it's grinding." In one sentence, he had to smash me to give me the paper, and he smashed it so hard! His grandmother's Zhou ink, next time I don't smash your head and blossom, Lao Tzu won't be surnamed Lu!"