A powerful voice came from the other side, and Xiyun and Liu Qing looked sideways.

A man with a blue belt on the back of a tiger strode over with two columns of ten white belts. Eleven people turned a 10-foot-5-inch-wide wooden bridge into a no-go zone, which was magnificent.

At this time, the other five White Belt members brought back a companion from the forest. The person who was being carried was ordered by Liu Qing in a unique way. Those gang members who couldn't solve the problem, who fainted by Xiyun's order, were rescued by their companions. The Xiyun technique is very common, and the acupuncture points are easy to solve.

Lian Ming and Xiyun glanced at each other, and they both felt that it was not good, the No. 15 White Belt Gang came, one of them was still wet in the crotch, and there were two blue belt masters

Liu Qing sighed, "Brother, you understand now, sometimes there is no reason to speak." ”

Xiyun nodded. "I see. Instead, he sighed, "Life and death depend on fate." Some deserve to die at our hands, so we must kill them. Do it. ”

His tone was calm, and his expression looked pitiful and unforgiving. Liu Qing felt very cold in his heart. Lin Qing is a compassionate person, and he feels the same way. However, Xiyun's compassion gave Momo life.

Iron Fist will help the crowd approach, middle-aged blue ribbon, "Be silent, or don't blame us for being rude!"

A clean glance at him revealed a ring of festering red marks on the back of his left hand. He couldn't help but sneer: "Don't mention it, is his left hand itching badly?" The "Three Blacks" poisonous insect is the most effective treatment for manic people. When it falls on anyone, no one dares to touch it. It's easy to slap to death, but the poison in the stomach has already caused unspeakable damage. “

When he said this, Blue Ribbon Rao's left hand itched, but he gritted his teeth, glared at him angrily, and said loudly: "What is the Three Blacks?" Liu Qing shouted: "There are poisonous insects in Fujian, and the toxicity is not very strong. The problem is that this toxin is very difficult to remove. At first, marijuana itches and gradually penetrates. After the third day, it was dark......"

The Ribbon man was shocked and angry. "You're laughing at me!"

Wuchen smiled, "According to the poison, the flesh must be dug up after the black transformation, and the ...... must be cut open in serious cases" A self-evident look was sent over, and the blue ribbon people broke out in a cold sweat.

Liu Qing added: "The faster the poison in the Three Dark Periods is released, the better. The longer it lasts, the more itchy it will be. It stimulates the heart. After three, the residual limb will be broken.

The people of Le Cordon Bleu only feel more and more itchy. Their teeth giggled. In the end, their right hand couldn't help but scratch. The scratches were getting more and more itchy, and their flesh was bleeding.

Blue Ribbon to Gao Zhuang, "Don't be arrested!"

"Itchy!"

This is what an itch looks like. Forget it, forget it, think about it, you're going to feel more and more itchy.

The middle-aged blue ribbon couldn't help it, "Hurry, what's wrong?"

Liu Qing, "Why should I do this?" Xiang Xiyun winked, and the two of them started at the same time. They rushed to the side of the crowd and could not leave Minzhong until they had crossed the bridge

Xiyun let go of the idea that there was a life-and-death relationship between us and the enemy and made full use of his power. The purple bamboo in his hand trembled, stabbing at the face of the tall blue ribbon. It's extremely fast, and it's there in the blink of an eye.

Cordon Bleu's eyes opened, and they were surprised, but they were also extremely quick to react. Their heads are tilted back, their right fists hooked, and their feet never back away. Fist of the Iron Fist pushed forward with vigor and courage, and his retreat was a failure.

Xiyun's heart is very clear, and his heart is also very clear. He saw that he did not flinch. His arms trembled, and a purple shadow flashed over his left shoulder.

With a "snort", he cracked his clothes with great strength. If this is a match in the ring, the result will be decided by one step. However, the Iron Fist Club martial arts are clearly not used for competitions, and there is only a red mark on the shoulder of the blue cordon rao that is only an inch long, and there is not even a trace of blood.

Xiyun frowned, although the strength was much weaker after this change, but Rao's skin was too strong. Unexpectedly, throwing him aside, Xiyun's body turned around, and countless purple shadows suddenly flashed on his bamboo pole. It was unpredictable, and the strong wind rustled, dragging four white ribbons into the offensive.

"Ah~" Two cries of pain, one of his right shoulder was punctured, bleeding profusely, staggering back, and the other had broken pants, making it difficult to stand.

However, he was not idle. He was fast and ruthless. His right hand is a green flute, and in his left hand is a dagger. The dagger blocked the opponent's right fist. The dagger's cold light slashed through his left wrist and immediately bled out.

Cleanliness does not show mercy. When that person suffered a major loss and was absent, he was kicked back with one foot. At the same time, he tracked his body shape and discounted Rao's right arm, which was going to help his companion. On his foundation, he bent down and fell with one foot, forcing those behind him to retreat and attack again in order to extend the gains. However, this time he was defeated by two white bands and Iron Fist, helping the crowd to hold daggers and green flutes, respectively, and he could not pass them for a while.

All of this happens in the blink of an eye. On the other side, the Blue Ribbon and the White Belt arrived. The man with a slight ulcer on his left back saw that the clean movement was a bite and immediately accelerated. His feet kicked, jumped into the air, kicked, kicked to the clean back. Liu Qing was caught by two people and couldn't walk away. He felt very uncomfortable when he heard a strong wind coming from behind him.

Xiyun fell behind him on the left, but Zizhu was five feet away. He swept through, forcing the enemy to retreat. Zizhu poked the left shoulder of the blue belt.

Le Cordon Bleu must save themselves. His body suddenly doubled, and he quickly fell to the ground, slapping his backhand.

However, Xiyun had already turned around and came back, taking back his bamboo pole and letting the wind blow. He had to retreat because another tall Blue Ribbon attacked him again.

The tall blue ribbon man opened his fist, and the strong wind of the fist blew away the purple bamboo that deceived the front, their fists, palms, claws, fingers, wrists, elbows, and arms were the sharpest weapons. The offensive is in full swing and continues.

Xiyun was immediately forced to take three steps back. At this moment, a man with a white belt on the right rushed forward with his fist. Xiyun had an idea, and suddenly his body became shorter. Zizhu put his arms around Na Rao's waist and pushed him into the blue belt offensive.

Le Cordon Bleu and their people are all Zheng, and the momentum is growing.

Xiyun kicked the white belt man in the waist, making him unable to control his feet, and ran towards the blue belt.

The people of Le Cordon Bleu saw Xiyun behind them, and Zizhu was on the verge of attacking. He didn't dare to go under the handrail. His left hand pulled him aside.

Swordsman in the snow