Seeing this large group of people walking away in embarrassment, the prisoners laughed loudly, and the mockery was very heavy, but the people of Jindaozhai had already gone out of the city, but they couldn't hear it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And even if you hear it, it doesn't matter, people who have long lost their resistance to blood will only speed up faster when they think about it, and they don't want to listen to that voice more.

Hu Daodu thanked weakly: "Much, thank you for saving the strong man, I don't know, I don't know the strong man's surname, Hu will repay this great favor in the future!"

The prisoner-clothed man chuckled and said, "Hehe, come to Japan, or report it today!"

With a soft word, Hu Dao's face turned pale when he landed alone, how could he not know that he had just come out of the wolf's den this time and entered the tiger......'s mouth again? This...... Hu is penniless now, really, there is really nothing to repay......"

The prisoner snorted coldly, pushed the old man away, and said impatiently: "I'm not in the mood to rub shoulders with you old thing, to be honest, where is the Xuantie Order hidden?"

Hu Dao only relied on the prisoner's support to prevent him from falling, and now as soon as this hand was released, and he was pushed hard, he naturally fell weakly, sat down on the ground, and said angrily: "I, I am a chivalrous man who sees unevenness on the road, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, in the end, I was also a thief villain who coveted treasures!"

The prisoner sneered, "I'm a thief who covets treasures? Why don't you want to think about where you got this Xuantie Order? Who is the thief who covets treasures?"

Later, it was already a cry of rage.

Hu Dao was full of excitement and asked, "You...... What do you mean?"

The prisoner-clothed man glared angrily, and continued to ask, "What do you mean? Where did you get this martial art of being a 'life-killing sword' for several years as an old guy who was in his forties and could only do some crops?"

Hu Daodu took a closer look at the prisoner, although his face was full of long beards, covering most of his appearance, but those eyes were extremely familiar, and he was suddenly shocked, and said in horror: "You...... Are you a dragon god?"

The prisoner-clothed man said expressionlessly: "It seems that you still recognize me, it's really rare!"

Twenty years ago, when he first entered the rivers and lakes, he met Hu Daodu, who was not young and had no way to seek martial arts, and he was compassionate, so he gave half of his family swordsmanship. Fifteen years ago, he participated in the battle of the Eight Divine Diagrams, and was lucky to get the magic skills, and was chased and killed by a strong enemy, I don't know if he could escape a death, and he met Hu Daodu again, so he asked him to send the Xuantie Order to a woman who cares about the Ling family in Tiandu Mansion, but I didn't expect that this surnamed Hu went, there was no news, and he made a Xuantie Order!

Recognizing the identity of the prisoner, Hu Daodu no longer had a fluke mentality, and smiled miserably: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect ......"

Long Shenzhao sneered: "I didn't expect that I didn't die, or did I not expect that I would be here?"

Hu Daodu laughed at himself in despair: "I didn't expect that in the past ten years, I have been hiding for thousands of years, and finally I have hid under your nose, I can be said to have asked for my own death!"

Long Shenzhao said indifferently: "Don't worry, it's not a dead end, I thought that I had a meeting at the beginning, as long as I returned the Xuantie Order, I won't kill you today!"

After all, the ants steal their lives, coupled with the fact that Hu Dao is alone in debt, it is difficult for the dragon god to shine as he did to the people of Jin Fengzhai, after all, he was soft, and after seeing him silent for a moment, he said: "The chrysanthemum sword is chivalrous and thin, and I believe that I will not deceive Hu!"

The dragon god glanced at him and said sarcastically, "I don't care about deceiving people yet!"

Hu Daodu sighed. This time it was considered to be a little rest, and with some strength, he reluctantly got up, picked up a coat on the ground and put it on, took two more steps, stopped at a pancake that had not been trampled on before, squatted down in front of the pancake that had not been trampled on, picked it up and tore it open, then threw it away, and touched the next one.

Long Shenzhao frowned and hesitated, "What are you?"

Hu Daodu took a breath and turned around and said: "Those people from Jinfeng Village entered the city, although I am not sure why they came, but I was prepared, so I casually put the Xuantie Order in a pancake, and now, I have to find them one by one!"

After saying that, he continued to bend down and search!

The dragon god muttered, "You have a hurry!"

At the pancake stand, there is an alley on the same side as the pancake stall at a distance of two shops along the street.

At the corner of the intersection of the alley and the street, a little beggar about ten years old was grabbing a pancake as dirty as his face and hands, and he had gnawed half of it.

Previously, the baked cake stall was overturned by the tall one of Jin Feng Village, and dozens of pancakes placed on it naturally rolled down to the ground together, and one of them happened to fall outside the alley, only an arm's length away from this little beggar, this little beggar has not eaten for nearly a whole day, naturally he is extremely hungry, and when he saw the pie falling from the sky, he wanted to pick it up, but when he saw dozens of fierce gods and evil spirits in Jin Feng Village surrounding the side, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and now those people are gone, so he can't help but pick it up and eat!

At present, the little beggar was biting, and suddenly he felt that he had bitten something like a stone, and he couldn't chew it at all, so he hurriedly took out the cake and looked at it, and saw a piece of black iron sandwiched between them.

Coincidentally, Hu Daodu also groped his way to this side, and when he saw the things in the cake, he stepped forward and grabbed the little beggar's wrist, and exhaled: "I, I said that I couldn't find it for a long time, it turned out that it was stolen by your little cub!"

The little beggar was so frightened that he was caught by the victim, and seeing that there were still blood stains on Hu Daodu's face, where did he dare to deny it, so he endured the painful wrist that was caught, and nodded: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ......."

Hu Daodu didn't have the heart to listen to his explanation, grabbed it with his other hand, grabbed the iron piece, threw the little beggar's wrist, pushed him out, turned around and raised the dragon god who came over, and said, "Dragon hero, find-ah-"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his wrist, and he couldn't hold that small piece of iron anymore!

The other side.

Ling Shan and Ming Yuetian only saw Yu Ling's hand grabbing the edge of the window, and actually grabbed a piece of broken wood the size of a finger, and flicked his fingers in the direction of Hu Daodu, who screamed miserably when he became independent.

Then the two of them saw a flower in front of them, as if the wind was rising, and the figure of Yuling had been lost around them, and only a white shadow like a rainbow crossed the air.

I heard the dragon god downstairs shouting: "What person?"

He raised his palm and slapped it forward, which was where the white shadow that Yu Ling had turned into was.

The wind howled.

There was a loud earthquake.

The two of them parted at the touch of a button.

But this ground was suddenly like a demonstration of the dragon god against the people of Jin Feng Village, and it sank and cracked in an instant, but it spread more than widely!

And the white shadow must have shown Yu Ling's figure, and the dragon god on the opposite side retreated seven or eight steps.

Hu Dao next to Yu Ling was too close, still in the pit of the air shock, affected by the invisible qi waves, falling a few feet away, his face was bitter, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, his head tilted, he no longer moved, I don't know if he was dead or dizzy!

Yu Ling took out an embroidered handkerchief, wrapped the greasy iron sheet, wiped his hands along the way, and looked at the sloppy prisoner in front of him, and said lightly: "At least the Seven Heavens, the skill is not bad!"

Although her tone was as indifferent as ever, there was a slight surprise in her eyes at the moment. I feel that in terms of the depth of internal strength, this person is undoubtedly the most powerful person she has ever seen except for her deceased teacher!

Whether it is a Taixu Taoist or a Dugu Singing Crane, it is not as good as it!

Long Shenzhao's face turned pale, and he took several deep breaths of air before adjusting his disordered internal breath, and laughed at himself: "It's not as good as the girl's twelve-story building!"