This sound was not loud or small, and it happened to reach the ears of Ling Tianxiang, the owner of the arrow, the speaker had no intention, the listener was affectionate, Ling Tianxiang's slightly red cheeks lowered her head shyly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ling Huling kept staring at Ling Tianxiang, and he also heard Wu Ling's words clearly, seeing that the object he liked actually showed a shy posture like a little girl, he had no place to vent his anger, and smashed the table in front of him with one palm, his movement was very loud, but no one paid attention to him at the scene, as if he was a clown who jumped off the beam, and it was not worth seeing at all.

"Be quiet, I'm not welcome to be noisy. This sound reached Ling Huling's ears, and only after listening carefully did he know that it was from Nabu Qu, so Linghu Ling glared at him, and then looked at the four strange-shaped people behind him, snorted coldly, and no longer had much to do.

Wu Ling was always the focus of the scene, and almost everyone focused their eyes on him, for fear of missing a minute.

"Then you're not helping us, hehe, you're talking around the bush, and you're not energetic. The drunken and strong man behind Shao Shi was soaking wet, the smell of alcohol was pressing, and he opened his mouth arrogantly.

Wu Ling listened, there was no ripple in his heart, but he liked this kind of arrogant character very much, and he responded with a smile: "Whether I help or not, in the end, Liang Hong will have to die, this is a fact." ”

"I, Wu Ling, only fight for myself, in the world of one person, I fight alone, this is normal. Wu Ling stared into the distance, pondered and then said, after his several delays, it was not to understand anything, but to set up a plan for fighting in his mind, because he thought of an incredible thing, maybe he needed to practice it in his mind for a long time before he dared to decide whether to use it.

It's very dangerous, he doesn't know if this will bring any danger, he doesn't even know if the people on the scene will identify it, what kind of plan is it, Wu Ling can't say clearly, in the knowledge inheritance of the big world, there is no knowledge in this area at all, maybe he can only gamble.

"Bet or not, little platinum dragon, you know what I think. Wu Ling called for the little platinum dragon in his heart, hoping to pass on his thoughts to him, Wu Ling knew that the wisdom of the little platinum dragon was not low, and he might be able to give himself a little help.

Unexpectedly, the little platinum dragon shook his head, the cute head swayed, and the two little dragon horns kept touching Wu Ling's dantian, which seemed very helpless.

Wu Ling had no choice but to stop asking, after all, the little platinum dragon's wisdom had not yet been opened, and everything could only be relied on himself.

"Is it really possible to give it a try? Add the martial arts of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending to the Long Arrow?" Wu Ling was still a little uneasy in his heart, and responded weakly, constantly grinding the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending and the Long Arrow together in his mind, constantly modifying the traces of the attack, and trying his best to erase the martial arts signs of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending on the long arrow, so as not to be seen by people of knowledge.

When Wu Ling was fighting with Liang Hong, he had been thinking about a question, the twenty-four broken hands were protected by the Junzimen, and the mystery seemed to be still in the next volume, as an auxiliary martial art, it was extremely helpful to improve the speed of the martial artist.

It can even be integrated with different martial arts to play a greater role.

Therefore, Wu Ling wanted to use the twenty-four broken hands as a bridge, one to lead to Ling Tianxiang's long arrow, and the other to lead the eighteen palms of the dragon, with the momentum of the long arrow, to hide the domineering meaning of the dragon palm, not only to defeat the enemy, but also to save the life of the whole family, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

It's just that this kind of fanciful thing really won't be discovered?

Wu Ling is most worried about this, don't look at many people like a smiling tiger, if you take off the mask, you won't spit out bones if you eat it.

Seeing that Wu Ling was immersed for a while, Liang Hong smiled evilly: "I'm scared, but I don't plan to let you go, when I clean you up, I will use the blood-colored bat army to suppress the realm, and destroy the entire Miyagi army, you won't have the blessing to see these things with your own eyes." ”

"I'm not ashamed, I'll ask you, have you ever seen someone who plays with arrows without a bow?" Wu Ling asked coldly, once again skimming over information that was useless to him.

"Huh?" Liang Hong was puzzled and revealed a question mark with a capital letter, are you really going to make the arrow fail?

"What? Serious with arrows? Not kidding. The two bankers, one old and one young, were equally surprised, they wanted Wu Ling to fail, so that they could roll up a large amount of money, but as soon as their words came out, they were squeezed aside by the people around them and beat them hard.

Ling Tianxiang is the owner of the arrow, listening to the wave of people who keep shouting "play with arrows and arrows", the same sound is "play cheap", as if Wu Ling did something to him, his face was as red as an apple.

"I haven't seen it, but I'd love to try it with you. Wu Ling stopped talking nonsense, the set of dragon descending martial arts in his heart had already been run-in with the long arrow, just waiting for the long arrow to be swung.

Wu Ling leaped forward, and the twenty-four broken hand bonuses were on his feet, moving rapidly, and the afterimages continued to appear.

Wu Ling wanted to be safe, so when he was close, he didn't add the dragon descending palm to the long arrow, but it was very similar in form, and he slashed towards Liang Hong.

"This is what you call playing with arrows?"

Liang Hong saw that Wu Ling swore an oath, and if it was true, he even believed that there was really an arrow for a while.

As I can see with my own eyes, this arrow has a set of shelves, but it has no practical effect at all, it is simply grandstanding.

Wu Ling still ignored the irrelevant information, the twenty-four broken hands did not stop, the momentum of the long arrow exploded, this time there was no bonus to descend the dragon palm, and the rapid growth of the horizontal breakthrough, this time Liang Hong was forced back by five meters alive.

Liang Hong has not used his strength, in his eyes, Wu Ling is as weak as an ant, the existence of taking pleasure, and now he is forced to retreat by this empty shelf, and he is unhappy, when he takes off the big Buddha Jingzhu on his neck, and by the way, he inserts the Juetian axe into his waist, and the floating bucket weapon is full of red light, as if the air is scorching.

Wu Ling withstood the scorching heat on this fighting weapon, approached, and the long arrow cut out horizontally again.

Liang Hong, who had his hands free, was not defending, and a Xiliang fist hit Wu Ling fiercely, Wu Ling took advantage of the speed advantage to skillfully dodge, and the swiftness of the long arrow did not decrease, rushing towards Liang Hong's waist.

This time, Wu Ling risked using the intention of descending the dragon palm with three points, and the domineering aura was immediately filled out, and the dragon breath of the Dao Dao roared out, and the three-point dragon intent saw the dragon in the field, which woke up Liang Hong's terrifying intent, and the figure immediately escaped.

It's a pity that Liang Hong's speed was a beat slower, and he saw that the long arrow pierced his thigh bone, and shot through, the dragon's breath was unabated, and the roar was shocking, Liang Hong's thigh was shot straight away, and one leg was destroyed by Wu Ling for a while.

The tearing howl was endless, Liang Hong retreated to ten meters away with one foot, and walked towards the Jingzhu sacrifice of the Great Buddha in his hand, quickly took out a three-layer pill and swallowed it in one gulp, which relieved the pain.

"Damn, you put it in a position, there is such a domineering sword skill, no, it is an archery skill, how did you learn it?"

Wu Ling found from his eyes that it seemed that the other party had not found any clues, and it seemed that his conjecture was really practical.