Chapter 67: Elm's Head

Under the execution platform, Shao Shi and the Miyagi army saw that the tornado turned blood red, and guessed that the battle was over. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They clenched their fists, their eyes desperately penetrated into the tornado, wanting to go to the deepest part of the tornado, at the moment they were very worried about Wu Ling's safety, if Wu Ling's challenge failed, then what awaited them was a bloody storm, even if the old city lord Tian came forward, it would be difficult to reverse this situation.

"Hmph, it's better to be dead. Ling Hu Ling faced the center of the execution table, and the evil arc at the corner of his mouth aroused the contempt of many people.

Buqu was closest to him, and he saw Buqu mention the green plum wine, take a small sip, and say elegantly: "He won't lose." ”

Ling Huling knew that Bu Qu was talking to himself, and he wanted to refute it, but when he looked at the four people behind him, he immediately interrupted this thought.

For some reason, Ling Huling always felt that those four people were dangerous, and they didn't look like people, well, they just didn't look like people, and they couldn't tell the question.

Ling Tianxiang had a few sparkling bean sweat on her face, a few tears and sweat were nervously stirred up from the corners of her eyes, the eyelashes on her bright eyes became heavier and heavier, she held her breath and stared at the execution table, and kept this action for a long, long time.

On the audience, those who saw the clues began to respond: "Now that blood-red tornado is getting bigger and bigger, and it is about to spread to the audience." ”

The old man who made the bet came out of the crowd, his eyes shining with gold coins, his face was bruised, and he still loved money like his life.

"Who's dead? Is it the Mask Youth?"

As soon as he blurted out his words, the group of shirtless Miyagi soldiers behind him were fat and strong, and they lifted it up with one hand, grabbed his neck, and walked towards the back of the crowd like a cat.

The old man couldn't struggle, and looked behind the crowd, only to see a bunch of Miyagi troops standing there, they were smiling at the old man, and constantly showing the old man those torture tools in their hands.

"Oops, the tornado is about to reach the audience. A lame man on the viewing table responded, and as soon as the voice fell, a figure quickly shot out of the crowd and rushed towards the tornado.

The black shadow quickly approached the blood-red tornado, and it stretched out its old hands, two purple rays of light reflected on its arms, and the remnant wind could not hurt half of it.

The old man's purple hands were attached to the tornado, and he pulled it up like a green onion on dry land, and his long beard fluttered in the wind, and someone under the stage finally recognized this person.

It was the old city lord of Tian.

After the old city lord Tian raised the tornado with both hands, a young man was exposed in the center of the tornado, the young man was holding a long arrow, majestic, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was directed at the city lord Tian.

Old City Lord Tian nodded lovingly, motioned to Wu Ling, and congratulated.

The old city lord lifted the tornado easily, and then lifted it up hard, and his body submerged into the bottom of the tornado, and then his hands continued to circle, and soon, a halo of the Bagua array pattern appeared on the palms of both hands, and the tornado was gradually decomposed after touching this aura.

After a while, the huge blood-red tornado disappeared, and on the huge execution platform, only Wu Ling, who was dressed in rags, and the old city lord Tian, were empty.

"The winner has appeared, and the masked man has won!

Some people in the audience had already begun to cheer, they were attracted by this battle, and gradually tied their hearts to Wu Ling.

Everyone seems to be ignoring one person, that is, where did Liang Hong, the commander of the Miyagi Army, go.

Only a small voice appeared, the person was a young man with the old man of the dealer, he looked at the center of the stage, and said blankly: "This time I have to pay for it......"

Tian Cheng Lord stood on the stage, raised Wu Ling's arm, and shouted, "Winnerβ€”Wu Ling!"

Wu Ling lowered his eyelids tiredly, and responded respectfully to the old city lord, "Old man, it seems that I haven't officially introduced myself yet, haha, my name is Wu Ling, please advise." ”

Ling Tianxiang looked at the warm chat between the Tian City Lord and him, and his heart was warm, like a stove beside him.

Sometimes, if you're well, it's a sunny day, it's not just a word, it's more of a feeling.

Wu Ling and Old City Lord Tian communicated with each other, Ling Tianxiang felt that it was time to step forward to explain all the previous misunderstandings, so he came down from the viewing platform and walked over slowly, thinking about the prepared conversation in his heart.

She was like a breeze and a bright moon while walking, attracting the attention of many people, who were just cheering Wu Ling's victory, and at this time they all stopped their movements and stared at her tightly, this kind of eye-catching beauty, even if it is worth staring at for a lifetime.

She walked slowly with the steps of Qinglian, and before anyone arrived, the tip of Wu Ling's nose was already surrounded by the body fragrance on her body, and the old city lord Tian knew that Princess Tianxiang was moving towards this side, so he turned to face her, smiling and waiting for her arrival.

Wu Ling thought to himself, "Oh my God, when did the princess of Tianbo Mansion rely on herself, I can't afford to hide, what should I do?"

Wu Ling was also very helpless, according to his current speculation, he would definitely meet them in the future, so avoiding Ling Tianxiang as soon as possible was the best choice.

Wu Ling closed his eyes and pondered, deliberately not opening his eyes, and the three layers of internal force in his body were swinging out, and he was recovering his body at this time.

Ling Tianxiang was very nervous, she stopped in front of Wu Ling, bowed slightly, and then a sweet voice came out: "Little girl Ling Tianxiang, the previous facts are helpless, it can only be said that she was offended, and please don't blame the son." ”

Wu Ling naturally knew that she was referring to the things in the bamboo forest, forget it, at that time, he himself knew that the other party's arrows had no killing intent at all, and if he really wanted to kill himself, with her five-layer internal force at that time, even if she sacrificed the eighteen palms of the dragon, it was not enough to see.

Wu Ling responded with a hum and nodded, indicating that he didn't care.

Ling Tianxiang saw that Wu Ling's eyes didn't open, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

She shook her hand nervously, and for a moment the atmosphere fell into freezing.

The people who understood the matter were counting Wu Ling's number, "Can't you see this?" Princess Tianxiang is interested in you, it's really an elm head, and you haven't opened your eyes yet. ”

Shao Shi saw that the momentum was not right, so he hurriedly came out to solve the situation, he pulled Wu Ling's long arrow, and then said to Wu Ling: "Shaoxia, you have succeeded in challenging with other people's arrows, shouldn't you say thank you, hehe." ”

Wu Ling was stunned for a moment, and for a moment thought that he was really casual in this regard, and he didn't say a word of thanks with someone else's arrow.

Under the effect of sixteen times the blood flow rate, Wu Ling had fully recovered, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Ling Tianxiang lazily, to be honest, Tianxiang was really beautiful, but what did this have to do with him.

"Thank you, my name is Wu Ling. ”

"This arrow...... Give it back to you. After speaking, he stretched out his hand and handed the arrow to Ling Tianxiang.