"Witch of Affection, if you annoy our uninvited guests, come in and fight!" After a while, there was still no sound outside the door.

Tian Zongliang said: "Okay, let Tian be the first to come and learn the tricks of the witch of love, 'I know that I can't beat it, but I still have to fight it', that is Tian's stinky temper that will not change until death." As he spoke, he danced his sword to protect his front and rushed out the door.

Deng Baichuan, Gong Yeqian, and Cheng Shi were like brothers and sisters with him, and they knew that he was not the opponent of the Witch of Affection, so they followed him together.

Some of the cave masters and island owners admired the courage of the four people, but some secretly laughed: "You haven't seen the power of the obedient witch, but you came to be a good man, and you suffered for a while, so you regret it." ”

I only heard the voices of Tian Zongliang and Cheng Shi, and they challenged the witch outside the hall loudly, but no one answered.

The pine ball that rescued the woman in the yellow shirt was sent by Huihao. When he saw that he had caused everyone to be so suspicious, he was so upset that he couldn't go, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! The Witch of Affection has indeed passed away, so don't panic. ”

Seeing that the fat man was still biting his brother, he thought, "If you bite any more, neither of you will survive." Walked over and stretched out his hand to pat on the fat man's vest, using the kung fu of the "Big Dipper Seven Star Palm", a force of yang and internal force, and immediately suppressed the cold poison of the immortal mantra in the fat man's body, but he didn't know where his immortal curse was, but he couldn't eradicate it.

The fat man loosened his arms and sat on the ground, panting and looking embarrassed, and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Who hurt you like this? Say it quickly, say it quickly, my brother will avenge you." ”

When his brother saw that his brother was sane, he was overjoyed, and he couldn't care about the serious injury on his face, so he couldn't stop saying, "Brother, you're okay, brother, you're okay!"

Huihao stretched out his hand and patted each woman in yellow shirt on the shoulder, and said, "Are you from the Juntian Division?" Your sisters from Yangtian, Zhutian, and Haotian have all arrived at the bridge to receive the sky, but because the iron chain is broken, they can't come over for a while. Do you have any chains or ropes here? Let's go get them. ”

Yao Tiantian Qi was agitated in his palm, and wherever his hand went, no matter which acupoint the daughter of Jun Tianbu was sealed, the blocked meridians were immediately shaken open, and there was no suffocation.

All the women were surprised, stood up one after another, and said, "Thank you for the rescue, I don't dare to ask for your name." ”

A few young women were in a hurry, so they ran out of the gate and shouted, "Quick, go and pick up the eight sisters, and fight to the death against the thieves." He waved back and thanked Weyeho.

Hui Hao thanked him and said, "Don't dare, don't dare! How can you dare to accept your thanks? There are other people who have rescued you, but they are just fake hands. ”

What he meant was that his martial arts internal strength came from the three division commanders such as the Shunqing Witch, but in fact, it was the Shunqing Witch and others who rescued the girls.

Qunhao saw him shoot casually, and the acupoints of the women in yellow shirts were immediately solved, neither need to ask where the acupoints were sealed, nor did they have to push the palace at the corresponding acupoints, such techniques have not only never been seen, but also never heard of, seeing that he is not amazing, young, there is no such skill, I heard him say that it was someone else who faked his hand to him, and they all believed that the witch had arrived in the Qingling Palace.

Wu Lao Yu had been with Hui Hao on the snow peak for a few days, although Hui Hao's hair was long at this moment, and his face was covered with mud, but as soon as he spoke, Wu Lao Yu suddenly saved his face, and recognized it, and he leaned close to him, clasped the vein of his right hand, and shouted: "Little monk, Shun...... Has the Witch of Affection arrived here?"

Hui Hao said: "Mr. Wu, has the wound on your belly healed......? I can't be considered a Buddhist disciple now, alas! I'm ashamed to say it...... I'm really ashamed. When I said this, I couldn't help but blush, but my face was covered with a lot of sludge, and others couldn't see it.

As soon as Wu Laowan made a move, he detained his pulse, forgiving him for not being able to resist, and now he had internal strength, asking him to cry out for mercy, thinking that the witch was very good to this little monk, and I succeeded in taking him hostage, and the witch was going to hurt me, and it was inevitable that I would throw a mouse taboo.

How do you know that he even urged the internal force, Huihao didn't know it, and the internal force sent out was like a mud cow into the sea, without a trace. Wu Laowan was scared in his heart, and he didn't dare to urge the internal force anymore, but he refused to let go of his hand.

As soon as Qunhao saw the part of Wu Lao Decay, he knew that Hui Hao had fallen into his grasp, even if his kung fu was higher than Wu Lao Decay, he was no longer able to resist, so he could only listen to Wu Lao Decay, and thought: "If this kid is really a master, the key will never be so easily controlled by others." ”

Everyone asked, "Boy, who are you, and how did you get here?"

"What's your name, and who is your commander?"

"Who sent you?

Hui Hao replied one by one, and his expression was very humble: "In the lower number...... The legal name is good. The Witch of Affection has indeed passed away, and her old man's body has been transported to the bridge. My teacher's origins, alas, I am ashamed to say it, seriously...... Seriously...... It is inconvenient to make a big mistake in the next cast. ”

"If you don't believe me, you can see her old man's face later. I came down here to handle the funeral for the witch. Most of you are her old family's old department, I advise you not to think about the old grudges, everyone bowed in front of her old man's spirit, all kinds of hatred, a stroke of the eradication, wouldn't it be good?"

He said sentence by sentence, one moment of shame, one moment of sadness, one sentence in the east, one sentence in the west, even incoherent, the tone was not smooth, and finally it was all wishful thinking.

Qun Hao felt that this kid was talking nonsense, a little delirious, his fear gradually disappeared, and arrogance was born, and some people even scolded: "What kind of thing is the kid, dare to ask us to kowtow in front of the spirit of the dead thief?"

"How did his grandmother's, the old thief die?"

"Did he die at the hands of his junior sister Feng Ziyue?

Hui Hao said: "Even if you really have a deep hatred with the Shunqing Witch, since she has passed away, then there is no need to hold a grudge anymore, and the words 'old thief' are a little too ugly." ”

"Mr. Wu is right, the Witch of Shunqing did die at the hands of her junior sister Feng Ziyue, and this leg is indeed the remains of her old man. Alas, life is like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, although the old man is a witch with deep martial arts, in the end, she will finally lose her energy, and it will inevitably turn into loess. ”。

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, there is no Guanyin Bodhisattva in the south, there is no great trend to the Bodhisattva in the south, and the witch of shun is reborn in the Western Elysium, the Pure Land of the Lotus Pond!"

Qunhao listened to him nagging, and it was true that the witch was dead, and he was very relieved. Someone asked, "Hey, little bald donkey, were you with the witch when she was dying?"