Chapter 369: Falling into the Arms

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's face turned green when he heard this, but now it was difficult to ride a tiger, so he had to get up to fight, as if to cheer himself up, and said angrily: "Yang Guo is not here this time, I don't believe that you alone can exert the full power of swordsmanship." ”

Hearing the word Yang Guo, Ouyang Feng on the side looked moved, but he remained silent and continued to watch the battle.

"Guo'er?" Thinking of Yang Guo, a trace of sweetness swelled up in Xiaolongnu's heart, and she hated Zhao Zhijing's shamelessness in her heart, plus she was not good at words, and she didn't pay attention to the words of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, so she raised her hand and attacked with a sword.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King roared angrily, and the five giant wheels of gold, silver, copper, iron, and lead swirled and danced, forcing the little dragon girl to be unable to get close, and the sound of the five wheels only shook everyone's ears.

"This great monk has a deep internal force. Bing Xue Er said worriedly.

"His internal strength can indeed be among the peerless masters of the world. Song Qingshu nodded in agreement, thinking in his heart that the current Golden Wheel Dharma King Dragon Xiang Bo Ruogong should not be completed yet, otherwise he would not rely on these broken copper and iron so much.

In the inn, the wheel shadow is agitated, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the roar of the Golden Wheel Dharma King is like thunder, the little dragon girl is dressed in white and wins the snow, and the two are separated by more than a zhang, and they are fighting each other from afar.

Xiao Xiangzi and others watched the battle between the Dharma King and the little dragon girl, and saw that although he defended more and attacked less, he also handed over one move after receiving two or three moves, and the five rounds were extremely powerful, forcing the little dragon girl to be unable to get close, which was much higher than the three of them who only defended and did not attack.

The three of them admired and jealous each other, and they all thought: "This monk has to be named the first national teacher of Mongolia, and it is not in vain for him." ”

As everyone knows, although the Golden Wheel Dharma King made a fierce move, he was already complaining in his heart. Xiaolongnu's two-handed sword moves are different, but they are exquisitely coordinated, the left-handed sword attacks the front, and the right-handed sword attacks at the same time, telling him to retreat and not be able to advance, and each sword move of the double sword is to attack several places, so that he can take care of one and lose the other, and it is difficult to save. If it weren't for his internal and external skills, his eyes and hands are fast, and his strength and softness are mutually beneficial, as long as his martial arts are slightly half a point apart, he would have already been hit by seventeen or eighteen swords in an instant.

Although Zhao Min is not a master of martial arts, his eyesight is very clever, and the scene of the two fighting is far from the "guidance" she imagined. She has always admired the martial arts of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and seeing that he is now gradually falling into a disadvantage, Zhao Min couldn't help but be shocked in her heart: Is this woman's martial arts so high?

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, and whispered to Bing Xue'er: "Your junior sister has won this one." ”

Bing Xue Er asked in surprise: "How is it possible, that great monk's martial arts are obviously much higher than the little junior sister, and the little junior sister just caught him off guard with her exquisite swordsmanship, and when he recovers, it shouldn't be difficult to win." I'm just hoping that the little junior sister can survive a hundred moves, and thank God. ”

Song Qingshu's vision is so vicious now, he saw that the defeat of the Golden Wheel Dharma King had been achieved, so naturally he didn't say anything, seeing that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was really as worried about his actual combat ability as the original work, Song Qingshu smiled:

"Your junior sister uses two swordsmanship alone, although the move is fast, the power is not as good as the two of them joining forces. Her true martial arts are indeed far from the Golden Wheel Dharma King, but it is a pity that the Golden Wheel Dharma King has suffered under this 'Jade Girl Suxin Sword Technique' before, and as soon as she saw this sword technique, she was afraid in her heart. In addition, the little dragon girl's move was like a star galloping lightning, which played a role in taking the lead. ”

"If the Golden Wheel Dharma King used the mighty power of the wheel to attack the little dragon girl, she would not be able to resist it, but the Golden Wheel Dharma King was cowardly in his heart, and he actually sacrificed his own strengths to compete with the little dragon girl, and he was really defeated and invincible. “

As if to confirm Song Qingshu's judgment, after dismantling to fifty or sixty moves, the Dharma King was already in danger, he called back the golden wheel to protect himself, did not dare to throw out to attack the enemy, and after a few moves, he also took back the silver wheel, and then the five rounds returned, becoming only defensive and not attacking, and the general appearance of Xiaoxiangzi and Shicai. The five wheels were light, heavy, small, and of different colors and shapes, with spikes or inner corners, forming five halos that rolled around him.

Suddenly, I heard the little dragon girl screaming: "Go!" followed by the Dharma King's low roar, tinkling a few times. The two of them jumped back and forth, shooting faster and faster, even a master like Xiao Xiangzi, and they didn't see what changes had happened to the two of them.

"What just happened?" Bing Xue'er didn't see it clearly, and asked in surprise.

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "The Golden Wheel Dharma King is injured. “

After a while, more than a dozen points of blood were splashed on the white shirt of the little dragon girl, like a few peach blossoms painted on the white silk, bright and dazzling. Nemo Xing said happily: "The little demon girl is injured!"

Then the sword flashed twice, and the Dharma King let out a low roar. Xiao Xiangzi said coldly: "No! It's the big monk who is injured!"

Zhao Min's face was gloomy, he never expected this kind of result, seeing that the Hundred Losses Daoist and the King Kong Sect Master around him looked gloating, and his mind turned around, and he understood their thoughts.

This group of masters each has unique skills, has always been unruly, so that after taking refuge in Mongolia, no one is convinced, everyone wants to become the most admired person by the superiors, and the title of Mongolia's first master is still quite attractive.

King Jinlun was named the Mongolian national teacher before, and he faintly had the posture of the first master of Mongolia. However, everyone is an official in the same dynasty, and it is always difficult to tear their faces to a life and death competition, and now outsiders will take action to kill the majesty of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, and they naturally can't ask for it.

Zhao Min knew that in this situation, it was absolutely impossible to ask the two of them to come to the rescue, even if they agreed, King Jinlun probably couldn't afford to lose this face.

Suddenly, he had an idea, as if casually chatting with Princess Huazheng beside him: "Auntie, you said that if I am holding an embroidery needle and you are holding a heavy hammer, and we hit each other at the same time, who will be more seriously injured?" ”

Hua Zheng was confused, and subconsciously replied: "Of course you are more seriously injured." ”

Zhao Min smiled slightly: "Yes, even if my aunt is pricked by an embroidery needle a few times, it doesn't hurt, but I was hit with a heavy hammer, and I was seriously injured if I didn't die." ”

King Jinlun knew that it would not be long before he would be defeated by the hands of Xiaolongnu, and in the future, he would not say that the false name of the first master of Mongolia was under the Mongolian tent, and I am afraid that there would be no place for him to stand on his own, and his heart would be like ashes all of a sudden. Suddenly, when he heard Zhao Min's crisp voice, his heart moved, and he realized that the county lord was reminding himself.

After thinking about it slightly, King Jinlun's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he suddenly realized: Yes, I have been shrinking my hands and feet, I am afraid of being stabbed to death by Xiaolongnu's sword, but my internal strength cultivation is not clear to me, even if she is stabbed with a sword or two, at most it will be a slight injury, and the wheel containing true qi, Xiaolongnu's delicate body can't stand it, so why do you have to blindly defend?

Having made up her mind in her heart, King Jinlun changed his normal state and no longer fought with her quickly. In addition to protecting his own vital points, he no longer defended most of the little dragon girl's sword moves, but swung five wheels to attack them, pursuing the exchange of injuries for injuries.

In this way, it was the turn of the little dragon girl to restrain her hands and feet, and many times in order to avoid the attacks of the Golden Wheel Dharma King, she had to temporarily withdraw the long sword that was stabbed out.

Song Qingshu sighed slightly, Zhao Min was really smart, his martial arts were obviously not good, and he actually saw the problem at a glance, and he also took the opportunity to chat to indirectly remind the Golden Wheel Dharma King and save face for him. Except for the real masters, most of the people in the field were just like Bing Xue'er's thoughts just now, thinking that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was just caught off guard at first, and now he has gained a firm foothold and has begun to counterattack. If it weren't for Zhao Min's reminder, King Jinlun might have died under the sword of the little dragon girl.

After many dodges, the little dragon girl still couldn't avoid the collision of the long sword and the five wheels, and after a crisp sound, the long sword in her left hand had broken inch by inch, her slender body was like being devoured by thunder, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her lips, and she quickly retreated back.

Several times under the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship, the Golden Wheel Dharma King suddenly killed, raised his breath to cover the past, and wanted to take the opportunity to kill the little dragon girl under the palm of his hand.

Unexpectedly, a loud frog roared in the lobby, and a gray shadow flew like a cannonball, and the power that destroyed the world could be detected from a long distance.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King was angry and sank into the dantian, and hurriedly carried the dragon elephant Bo Ruogong, and in the blink of an eye, he and the person who came had more than ten palms, and a manic wind centered on the two of them and scattered in all directions. Mo said that most of the ordinary martial arts people in the inn, even masters like Xiao Xiangzi, were also blown around, Nemo Xing was the worst, his legs were broken, and he was unstable, and he sat directly on the ground, and only a few people in the lobby could sit firmly on the Diaoyu Tai.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King took a few steps back, only to feel that his blood was churning, and his face was so red that it seemed to be about to swell and bleed, he suffered a loss in fighting with Xiaolongnu just now, and he had lost a lot of internal strength, coupled with the haste to respond to the enemy, so he suffered a lot of internal injuries as soon as he fought.

Ouyang Feng laughed: "Your Excellency's status as a grandmaster, to deal with a junior girl, you still need to rely on others to mention something, it's really ridiculous, ridiculous." ”

It turned out that Ouyang Feng heard the words of the Golden Wheel Dharma King just now, and he knew that Xiaolongnu and Yang Guo were in a romantic relationship, so naturally he would not watch his prospective daughter-in-law suffer, and when he saw that the Golden Wheel Dharma King wanted to assassinate the killer, he immediately came to the rescue.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's face twitched, but it was a pity that his breath was depressed now, and he couldn't speak for a while, Ouyang Feng didn't pay attention to him, but turned around and looked at Song Qingshu with interest: "Your Excellency is Bei Qiao Feng? ”

Just when Xiaolongnu's life was hanging by a thread, Song Qingshu also made a move, grabbed Xiaolongnu with both palms in the void, and sucked her through the air.

When the little dragon girl was concentrating on preparing to deal with the Golden Wheel Dharma King, she suddenly felt a huge force coming from her side, and her body was involuntarily pulled over, and when she woke up, she found herself sitting in the arms of the man who had just spoken to help.

Xiaolongnu was angry in her heart, but when she thought that he was trying to save herself, she didn't know how to deal with it for a while.