Fang Qingluan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he said in his heart: "You sit there motionless, I don't know your sect, I don't know your name, how do you know what trick you are best at?

When he was a little silent, the old man with the big head had already sneered: "My friends in the thirty-six caves and the seventy-two islands are scattered at the ends of the earth, ignoring the idle affairs of the Central Plains. There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are called kings, like you who have not dried up like you, and you actually say something like 'Golden Dart Man, Green Shirt Warrior', hehe! Funny, funny, no chi, no chi!"

"I tell you, if you want to get out today, it won't be difficult, you kowtow to every cave master in the thirty-six caves, and every island owner in the seventy-two islands, ten rings, a total of one thousand and eighty heads, and we will let you six babies walk. ”

The consistent man held his breath for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "You want to ask the young master of my family to tell you your stunts, break your magical powers, and ask him to kowtow to you." Your stunt, my son-in-law can't learn it. Hey, hey, funny, funny, no-chi, no-chi!"

His voice was subdued, and he actually learned the tone of the big old man. The big-headed old man coughed, spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and shot in the face of the soldier.

The Consistent Man leaned over, and the thick phlegm passed by his left ear, and suddenly turned in the air, and with a thud, it hit the Consistent Soldier in the middle of the forehead.

The strength of this thick phlegm is really not small, and the consistent man only felt dizzy for a while, and his body shook a few times, and it turned out that this phlegm hit the "Yangbai acupoint" above his eyebrows.

Fang Qingluan was shocked in his heart: "This old man has strength in his phlegm, that's not surprising at all. My third brother has not recovered after being poisoned, and it is not surprising that he can't avoid it. After he spit out this sputum, Qi would turn around in mid-air. ”

The old man smiled and said: "Fang Qingluan, the old man didn't come to ask you to talk about my doorway, talk about other martial arts, just tell you the origin of my phlegm, and the old man will obey you." ”

Fang Qingluan's thoughts were spinning rapidly, but he couldn't think of it anyway, and suddenly heard Han Ning'er's clear and soft voice beside him say: "Duanmu Island Master, it's really not easy for you to practice this 'return to come' Five Buckets of Rice Divine Skill. But there are a lot of creatures that are killed. ”

"My senior brother is not easy to cultivate in you, and he refuses to reveal the origin of this skill, lest you be jealous of your fellow practitioners. Could it be that my senior brother will use this kung fu against you?"

Fang Qingluan was surprised and delighted, he had never heard of the name of "Five Buckets of Rice Divine Skill", and the little junior sister actually knew it, but she didn't know if it was right or not.

The big-headed old man's face was also bloody, but suddenly, it became completely bloodless, and said with a smile: "Little doll is talking nonsense, what do you know." Is it that the 'Five Buckets of Rice Divine Skill' is harmful to others and self-interested, and is insidious and vicious, is it practiced by people like me? But it is not easy for you to actually call the old man's surname. ”

When Han Ning'er heard him say this, she knew that she had guessed correctly, but he didn't want to admit it, so she said: "The Duanmu Cave Master of the Red Flame Cave in Wuzhi Mountain, Hainan Island, who doesn't know the rivers and lakes, who doesn't know? ”

"Earth Fire Gong" is the basic kung fu of the Red Flame Cave faction. The sect masters of the Chiyan Cave faction are all surnamed Duanmu, this big old man is named Duanmu Yuan, I heard Han Ning'er tell her identity, but she just covered up the "Five Buckets of Rice Divine Skill" for herself, and she suddenly had a good impression of her, not to mention that the Red Flame Cave was just a nameless small faction in the rivers and lakes, and in her mouth, it actually became "who doesn't know, who doesn't know", and she was even more happy.

smiled at the moment: "Yes, yes, this is a small skill of carving insects in the Earth Fire Gong." The old man has said first, since you have spoken out of the treasure gate, I will not come to embarrass you. ”

Suddenly, a thin voice came from under the rock opposite, whimpering, as if crying instead of crying, and said: "Duanmu Yuan, did you kill my husband and brother? Did you kill them by practicing the 'Five Buckets of Rice Divine Skill' that killed them?"

The person who spoke was obscured by the shadow of the rock, and her appearance was not visible, but faintly a woman dressed in black, with a long figure and large sleeves.

Duanmu Yuan laughed and said, "Who is this lady? I don't know what the 'Five Buckets of Rice Divine Skill' is, don't listen to this little girl's words." ”

The woman beckoned to Han Ning'er and said, "Little girl, come here, I want to ask you." Suddenly, he took a few steps and waved out an extremely long bamboo pole, and the three iron claws at the head of the pole had already grabbed Han Ning'er's belt, and pulled it back.

Han Ning'er pulled her to take two steps, and exclaimed in surprise. Fang Qingluan's robe sleeves waved lightly, put on the bamboo pole, and used the "Sword Qi Transfer" kung fu, which had turned the strength of pulling Han Ning'er to pulling the woman herself.

The woman let out an "ah", stood on her feet, stumbled out of the shadow of the rock, and rushed to a place far in front of Fang Qingluan, her internal strength disappeared, and she stopped moving forward.

She was shocked, afraid that Fang Qingluan would make a move, so she let go of the bamboo pole, jumped back, and retreated, and then she made up her mind.

Han Ning'er pulled away the iron claw that grabbed her belt and handed the long pole to Fang Qingluan. Fang Qingluan's left sleeve was flicked out, and the bamboo pole slowly flew towards the woman. The woman reached out to take it, and the bamboo pole fell three feet in front of her.

Han Ning'er said: "Mrs. Li of Coconut Blossom Island in the South China Sea, your 'Yan Picking Gong' is indeed wonderful, admire, admire." ”

The woman looked uncertain and said, "Little girl, you ...... How do you know my name, and how do you know me...... Am I 'picking swallows'?"

Han Ning'er said: "Mrs. Shicai Li showed this wonderful kung fu, the long pole takes things, and she hits every shot, which is naturally the famous 'Yan Picking Gong' on Coconut Blossom Island." ”

Originally, Coconut Blossom Island is located in the South China Sea, and there are many bird's nests on the rocks. Bird's nests are born in extremely high and dangerous places, Li Jiajiu is on the island, hundreds of years by collecting bird's nests and practiced the "bird's nest picking skills" with extremely long bamboo poles as blades.

At the same time, the light footwork of the Li family on Coconut Blossom Island is also different. Han Ning'er saw her jumping backwards, as if she was excited by the sea breeze, and she had no doubts, so she revealed her identity.

Mrs. Li was pulled over by Fang Qingluan with a wave of her sleeves, and she was already cowardly in her heart, and then she heard Han Ning'er break down her martial arts number, only saying that all her tricks were in the other party's calculations, and she didn't dare to be reckless at the moment, so she turned her head to Duanmu Yuan and said: "Duanmu Lao'er, a good man does everything by himself." My husband and brother, are you the one who did the harm?"

Duanmu Yuan laughed and said: "Disrespectful, disrespectful! It turned out to be Mrs. Li, the owner of Coconut Blossom Island in the South China Sea, who said that she would get up, we are in the same South China Sea, and you are still the old man's neighbor! I have never seen the honorable husband, how can I say the word 'harm'?"