Looking at Duan Qing rushing up again without knowing whether he was alive or dead, Hong Qinghai's expression was quite helpless, as if facing the parents of a naughty child, the complete knife couldn't help himself, could it be that even the tip of the knife was broken in half to have an effect?

Don't they all know that, in my eyes, they are all in slow motion?

His patience has been exhausted, since there is no great power here, let's kill this kid and torture this girl, hehe, I like this kind of work.

He slowly clenched his fists, his true qi was running rapidly, and the muscles and flesh of his arms were gradually bulging, as if there were snakes hidden, facing Duan Qing's knife, and suddenly punched out.

"Woo......"

The powerful punch almost tore the air, Duan Qing didn't dare to slack off, and immediately set up his left arm to block, but just looking at the momentum of this arm, like a thick iron rod picked up, Duan Qing didn't even dare to resist the simplest defense like parrying, so he could only try to avoid head-on contact, and after turning around to avoid it, he stabbed it with a knife.

What made Duan Qing even more impressed was that this knife seemed to have stabbed the wall, and he tried his best, at most, it was only a little bit of the blade of the section, and he didn't know if it would cut through the oil skin.

At this time, Hong Qinghai's left fist had already hit, Duan Qing's entire cheeks trembled, his head fell back suddenly, his body fell back again, his back slammed into the wall, and another mouthful of blood spit out.

I can't move, I really can't move, this person's strength and talent are really terrible.

Hong Qinghai's face suddenly turned hideous, like a tiger about to catch its prey, the whole person jumped up, smashed Duan Qingmian door with a fist, and shouted: "Hit your head into the wall!"

Duan Qing had been stuck in the Qi Refining Period for more than two years, and in fact, most of the monks couldn't cross this hurdle, because the lack of resources in this land had reached the extreme.

The materials collected by one person would definitely not be comparable to a hundred people, so in the end, only those who were in charge of the sect masters and the like would be able to continue on the path of cultivation with their unique advantages.

The gap will get wider and wider.

Duan Qing also thought about the gap, he kept honing and refining himself, and wanted to challenge the next level. But people are gregarious, especially some capable monks, who are always surrounded by people, so Duan Qing has never had the opportunity to fight a master who exceeds his level over the years.

Today finally has a not-so-formal heads-up, but after a few rounds, Duan Qing has clearly realized that relying on regular means to go heads-up is equivalent to suicide.

Therefore, Duan Qing, who had already vomited two mouthfuls of blood after being beaten, was extremely reluctant to pull down the rope buried in the wall.

Hong Qinghai's expression changed suddenly, he thought that the death of those subordinates had destroyed most of the organs, and just now Duan Qing fought with him, and he also thought that there was no way out but to fight with his life, how could he think that there were still organs, he burst into tears, the whole person had bounced, his arms were waving like wheels, whether it was poisoned arrows or stray fire bombs, he was confident to resist it.

However, he ignored a material that was cheaper and had a good effect, called lime, which would have an unexpected reaction after being mixed with water, and it was precisely because of its low cost that Duan Qing would often use it and could afford it.

With a bang, the roof tiles fell suddenly, and a large wooden barrel fell upside down, and the white turbid liquid inside poured down, to Duan Qing's surprise, Hong Qinghai actually jumped up at this time period.

"It's really sad that you're so cooperative. ”

Duan Qing's figure was very light, his tone was very light, and he was calm as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

But listening to Hong Qinghai's ears, he felt that this was a great mockery, because before this, whether it was momentum or strength, he completely had the upper hand, not to mention that he was the owner of Hongjiazhai after all, in the face of this kind of ridicule, can he bear it?

Of course not!

"Shameless Pediatric ......"

Hong Qinghai was furious on the spot and scolded, but the gray-white water slurry had already arrived, and it immediately fell on top of his head and slid into his mouth, turning his angry scolding into a cough......

"Whoa!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

It was drenched on the spot, and the unpleasant smell of lime mixed with the smell of corroding human flesh was simply an excellent means of destroying the sense of smell.

The boiling lime, even Hong Qinghai's natural copper skin and iron bones could not withstand this corrosion, he screamed in pain, the blisters on his face bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, burst, and flowed out yellow body fluids, and blood flowed out of both eyes, he waved his fists like crazy, and the screams seemed to penetrate the sky through the roof, and one hole after hole appeared in the beating wall, and one wall simply collapsed.

Duan Qing hurriedly picked up Ding Wenwen and walked out, Ding Wenwen whispered in his ear: "This is a good opportunity, I can burn him to death with a strange fire." ”

Duan Qing shook his head: "There is one more outside, there can be no more trouble, let him die slowly." ”

Ding Wenwen realized the seriousness, today's disaster was because of a runaway, although she was a little uneasy, but this guy was like crazy, and it was difficult to get close, so she followed Duan Qing to copy the nearest road and went out.

......

Although Mao Wenfei is a master, he is also a monk, but it is just a realm of the double realm of the Qi refining period, he has always praised himself as a literati, and never participated in killing, in fact, because he is timid and afraid of death, how can he stargaze and divination, but he has picked up more than half of the book and memorized a few obscure words in it, but this person also has crooked talents, and he can't explain it, so he uses one word to make the truth, anyway, how to explain it, and his life over the years has also been nourishing.

But then again, how can such a timid person have the guts to cheat and cheat?

The human heart is so elusive.

Hearing the pig-killing howl coming from the house, Mao Wenfei's two legs immediately began to tremble, this voice is too familiar, who else would it be if it wasn't the invincible Hong Qinghai?

His lips trembled, and he licked it hard, still wanting to see what was going on, but his legs had already started to run in the opposite direction, and the fat on his white fat face trembled.

Before running more than a dozen steps away, a figure appeared almost silently on the way forward, Mao Wenfei suddenly screamed, a sudden brake stopped suddenly, turned around and ran, and another figure appeared in the long hair flying, the dagger in his hand flashed cold, and there was no expression on his delicate face, it was indeed very beautiful, even if he had a cold face, it would make people feel a kind of cold beauty, just now he was still making up the picture after catching this woman in his mind, but now it seems that everything is impossible.

Duan Qing looked at this person's appearance, his cultivation was only a double qi refining period, and he wondered if there would be anyone else, so he waved his hand: "I'll leave it to you." ”

Mao Wenfei's face turned pale, he shook the folding fan in his hand, and said: "Two, although my cultivation is not high, how can I say that I am also a monk, and the world may not have less knowledge than you, you don't need to humiliate me like this, right?"

Ding Wenwen said, "Then what do you want?"

Mao Wenfei shook his head and smiled, shook his hand and closed the folding fan neatly, knelt down with a puff, clasped his hands into fists, and said: "Two, I am a liar who eats and waits for death, I don't have the courage to kill people, and I don't have the courage to do things that hurt heaven and reason, you two just treat me as a fart, let me go, ah? I won't dare to do it again, and I swear to God, I don't know anything about this today, everything is like it never happened!"