Friends with tickets smash hard!――

A Confucian disciple suddenly said: "This chivalrous man, this mad bull monster has been practicing Taoism for more than 2,000 years, you are not his opponent, we will resist for a while, you better leave quickly." For the love of help, if I can escape this catastrophe, I will definitely repay it in the future. ”

Xiao Yixin said: "As soon as I leave, these three people will definitely die, he asked me to escape, obviously to prepare for death, it seems that the Confucian people are not bad." Thinking about Ming Hao and the others again, Deng Shi's heart warmed, and he smiled: "I am an idle cloud and wild crane, where death is not a death, it is better to accompany you, and it is good to have a companion." ”

The mad cow monster suddenly roared, "Don't even think about running away. Get in the way, get out!" said to the wolves. The wolves climbed with their tails between their legs and retreated down the mountain as if fleeing for their lives.

At this time, everyone knew that they would die, but they regarded death as home, and indulged heroically. Another Confucian disciple laughed and said: "This chivalrous man said well, I met today with heroism, and the Ming Dynasty went to Jiuxiao together." In the Xia Nangong Xiaoli, please ask the chivalrous daimyo. ”

Xiao Yi listened to his arrogance, and was about to applaud him, when he suddenly heard the name of Nangong Xiaoli, he smiled bitterly and said: "This world is really small, and I actually met Brother Nangong again." ”

Nangong Xiaoli listened to the other party's voice, it turned out to be an old acquaintance, but he had no impression when he heard his voice, and he couldn't help but feel surprised. Just as the wolves retreated, he walked a few steps, looked at each other, and said in surprise: "It turned out to be you." After several fierce battles, Xiao Yi's robe was tattered and filthy, there was no shadow of the robe, and his head and face had not been cleaned for many days, no wonder they couldn't recognize it.

Xiao Yi walked up, gathered with everyone, and said with a smile: "I offended a lot that day, and I hope Brother Nangong will forgive me." ”

Nangong Xiao Yi took a step forward and suddenly grabbed Xiao Yi's arm. Xiao Yi only thought that he wanted revenge, and his face changed greatly. Unexpectedly, Nangong Xiaoli said: "Brothers are on the wall, and they are humiliated together." On that day, each according to his master, how could it be taken seriously. As he spoke, he leaned over and touched Xiao Yi's shoulder. At this time, Xiao Yifang knew that Nangong Xiaoli was just close to him.

Xiao Yiden felt that this person was a bold person who could make friends. Nangong Xiaoli was about to introduce another Confucian disciple to him, but after this person looked at Xiao Yi, he screamed and startled Xiao Yi. Nangong Xiaoli hurriedly asked why, but the man said: "I see that this eldest brother is a little familiar, and he should have recognized the wrong person." ”

At this moment, the mad bull monster under the mountain roared angrily, interrupted it, and said, "Prepare to die." "Lift up your right leg, stomp on the ground, and the earth shakes. Those white wolves had already withdrawn far away, but they had formed a circle around the hill from a distance, and this foot had retreated ten paces away, and their eyes were full of fear.

The mad bull monster stomped down, and its body flew up, and it stepped above everyone's heads in one step. Xiao Yi only felt a darkness above his head, as if a mountain had pressed down, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and said in his heart: "How can this be dealt with?" The mad bull monster may have seen him kill wolves just now, but he is the most powerful person, the first to bear the brunt, the fork is a thorn, the strong wind is howling, fast as lightning.

Xiao Yi saw the steel fork stabbing downward obliquely, unstoppable, but there was nowhere to avoid it behind him, so in a hurry, he rolled forward and drilled under it. Such a humiliating move, if you change to someone else, you would rather die than use it, but Xiao Yi has been used to it since he was a child, and he has not received the formal teachings of his master. Although the three Confucian disciples were a little surprised when they saw this, they should deal with the mad cow monster's cold attack next, and they didn't have time to judge at all.

The mad bull monster swept away, and the three Confucian people raised their swords together to block. I could only hear two clanging sounds, and the three forces were not used in one place, how could they be stopped? The three of them fell backwards when they landed. Immediately after, the mad bull monster stepped on it. The seven-foot-tall man, in the eyes of the mad cow monster, is nothing more than an ant. The three of them rolled left and right to dodge, looking very embarrassed.

Xiao Yi was behind the mad bull monster, seeing that the three of them were in danger, but they were unable to handle weapons, and they didn't know how to start in the face of this behemoth. At that time, there were many trees lying on the hillside, and in desperation, he grabbed a tree the thickness of a bowl, weighed it, and it was not too heavy, so he lifted it up and poked it hard at the back of the mad bull monster.

I saw that the canopy of the tree was on the mad cow monster, and Thunderbolt Bala broke a branch on the ground, but the mad cow monster didn't even twist his head, as if it tickled him.

Xiao Yi was embarrassed and frightened, threw the tree in his hand, ran out two more steps, picked up a big tree with a thick barrel mouth, tried it, and danced. First he broke the branch on the crown of his head, picked it up, rushed up, and pushed it up to the back of the mad cow monster.

This one went down, and the mad bull monster shook its upper body, obviously being poked lightly. With a roar, he turned around and struck the trunk with a fork. Xiao Yi hugged the big tree and sat on the ground. The great tree was very strong, and it was not broken.

The mad bull monster raised its fork to stab, but Xiao Yi didn't have time to stand up, and held the trunk of the tree and stabbed it at the base of his thigh. The big tree is more than a foot longer than the steel fork, and the last to arrive is the first to arrive. The base of the thigh is the joint, and it is not as solid as the other parts. The mad bull monster suffered, and the steel fork couldn't stab it.

At this time, Duanmu Xiaoyun and Nangong Xiaoli flew up in the air again, and hit the back of his head together, forcing the mad cow monster to turn around and resist.

Four people and one cow, tumbling and rolling for a long time, the mad cow monster was extremely angry, but there was no way to take these little points for a while. Under the fierce battle, although the four of them were scarred and injured a lot, the mad cow monster did not get much benefit, but was hit dozens of times. But the mad cow monster has thick skin and flesh, and it doesn't take it seriously.

The three Confucians fought with the wolves first, and they were already very tired, and at this time they were entangled with the mad bull monster, and their internal strength was excessively consumed, and they gradually showed the appearance of being overwhelmed.

Xiao Yi hugged the big tree to participate in the battle, and the consumption was also quite large, but the mixed true qi in his body was complementary, complementary to each other, and endless, as if it was endless. Later, Xiao Yi fought the mad bull monster head-on with the strength of one person, and the three Confucian disciples only followed behind, waiting for the opportunity to move and cooperate with Xiao Yi. Xiao Yi's pressure has doubled, and he has repeatedly fallen into danger, but the more he does this, the more he can stimulate the infinite potential of the mixed true qi in his body.

In this battle, the sky was dark, and the mountains and forests changed color. The sun sets, the moon rises in the east, and the vultures fight endlessly, and they can't tell the difference between victory and defeat for a while. Suddenly, the mad bull monster jumped out of the battle circle and shouted, "Don't fight, I'm tired, I'll fight again tomorrow." After that, he couldn't help but say anything, stomped his feet, jumped down the hill, and disappeared into the mountain forest with a few ups and downs. Leaving Xiao Yi and the others, they looked at each other and couldn't figure out the situation.

The wolves guarding the bottom of the mountain immediately surrounded the hill, and the three Confucian disciples saw that they were going to fight with the wolves again, and they felt physically and mentally exhausted, but it was better to die than to die. Fortunately, the wolves stopped halfway up the mountain, and only surrounded the four of them. It seems that if it is really as the mad cow monster said, we will fight again tomorrow.

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