The little witch smiled, extremely charming, her right hand gently untied the delicate whip from her waist, shook it at will, the soft whip suddenly spread into a straight line, the tip of the whip pointed directly at the ghost boy, and the red lips lightly opened: "Do you want a treasure map?

The ghost boy first saw the little witch and the jade man, and saw her showing such handsome kung fu, thinking in his heart, how could there be such a wonderful person in the rivers and lakes, to see it seriously! At the moment, he said very gently: "In the next ghost to see sorrow, the people in the rivers and lakes call the ghost boy, today I met the girl, I am very honored, can I turn the war into a jade silk, hand over the treasure map, and share the wealth and glory." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

After hearing this, the little witch laughed again, "Wealth and I are like clouds, I just want to act and be worthy of heaven and earth." If you do insidious and deceitful things, kill people and oversell goods, how can I be in cahoots with you, and want to try to do it, relying on strength, it is useless to say too much, let the horse come. ”

Seeing that it was difficult to impress the little witch with his words, the ghost boy waved the Xuanhua axe in his hand, "Since the words are not speculative, then it will be offended." "The axe is up and down, and the power is mighty.

The little witch didn't answer, and the exquisite whip swept straight at the door of the ghost boy, the axe came and went, and the two fought in one place.

The battle between the snow beaver, the red wolf and the black vulture in the Tianshan Mountains over there is even more dangerous and abnormal, and the red wolf is like a surging wave, moving forward from the mountains and seas, never retreating. The snow beaver in the Tianshan Mountains is like a roaring wind, swift and mighty, devastating and decaying. And the black vulture is like a thick black cloud, covering the sky and devouring everything. One white, one red and one black, three clusters of phantoms flew up and down, or claws, or mouths, or wings to kill them. White hairs, red hairs, and black feathers fell in the air one after another, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

At this time, the battle between Geng Jingzhong and the old man had reached a critical juncture, and the old man used the Kongtong faction stick method, and his moves and strength were all perfected. The Geng family's sword technique is even more martial arts, unmatched. The strong duel, no matter the moves, strength, and experience are so impeccable.

The two fought fiercely, forty or fifty rounds, could not tell the winner or loser, Geng Jingzhong was secretly anxious, so the fight was not good for the party, because after all, it was on people's territory, there would be variables anytime and anywhere, when the quick battle was quickly resolved, the mind was budding, Geng Jingzhong's left hand was secretly in the skin bag of his waist, pulled out a flying knife, held it in the palm of his hand, and the two looked at each other again, Geng Jingzhong's right hand knife directly slashed the old man's face door, and the old man swung his hands to meet each other。

Geng Jingzhong's feet did not stop, straight to the Xu Governor's Mansion, at this time the Xu Governor's Mansion was already six gods and no owner, in the face of Geng Jingzhong who was running like a tiger and a leopard, he forgot to run for his life, (or he thought he couldn't run away) but knelt straight in front of Geng Jingzhong, and said with pity in his mouth: "Virtuous nephew, you spare my life, I have eight worships with your father, if you don't kill me, this mansion, the treasures in the warehouse, and the thousands of family wealth, I will give them to you!"

Geng Jingzhong glanced at Xu Zhifu with contempt, and said: "I don't want anything, I want your life to avenge my dead relatives!" After speaking, Xu Zhifu went where he should go.

After stabbing Xu Zhifu, Geng Jingzhong paid attention to the battle situation between the little witch and the ghost boy, but found that the little witch had fallen behind.

The ghost boy's Xuanhua big axe is powerful and heavy, and it is difficult for the little witch to compete head-on, only with the kung fu of turning, spreading, soaring, and moving, and to win, it is absolutely impossible.

Geng Jingzhong did not show his word, and joined the battle with a knife, and he fought the ghost boy with the little witch, because he wanted to kill the enemy who killed his father with his own hands.

The ghost boy just had the upper hand over the little witch and wanted to regain the treasure map, but unexpectedly Geng Jingzhong joined the ranks of the opponent early, so he was a little overstretched to deal with it now. However, the Devil Boy is still very confident, and he thinks that he has the ability to defeat the two opposite sides and achieve the final victory!

Geng Jingzhong didn't have those complicated thoughts, he just wanted to use the knife in his hand to avenge the dead relatives. Therefore, his moves are all desperate plays. This made the ghost boy very uncomfortable, and for a while, he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back!

The little witch was not idle, and used the Linglong whip to seal the retreat of the ghost boy. This makes the ghost boy very hurt, and he often cares about one or the other.

The spirits in the hall also fought more fiercely, every time the black eagle swooped down, it would be counterattacked by the snow beaver and the red wolf in the Tianshan Mountains, after each confrontation, there were more hairs and feathers in the hall, and the three spirits were also scarred!

Here Geng Jingzhong became more and more courageous, a knife flew up and down, the knife did not leave the vital point of the ghost boy, each knife carried twelve points of hatred, the ghost boy was a little unable to parry, and he was defeated and retreated!

The little witch saw the clue, and the delicate whip was more like having eyes, and she took care of the ghost boy's feet.

The ghost boy has to deal with Geng Jingzhong's stormy purple gold knife above, and beware of the little witch's ghostly Linglong whip below, which is miserable, one is not careful, and is swept up to his ankle by the Linglong whip and falls on his back.

Seeing this, Geng Jingzhong hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hand with a knife, and slashed directly at the door of the ghost boy.

The ghost boy who fell to the ground knew that he couldn't dodge the knife, so he was helpless, and turned his head away, and the purple gold knife cut a long bloody wound on his shoulder, and the ghost boy rolled out a few meters away on the spot, leaving a long blood mark on the ground.

After being seriously injured, the ghost boy, with a long whistle, the black eagle got out of the battle, swooped down, grabbed the ghost boy's belt with a pair of big claws, stood up on his back, screamed, smashed the window lattice, and disappeared into the vast night with the ghost boy.

Geng Jingzhong and the little witch want to chase after it again, it's too late!

The chessboard is of fine rosewood, and the chess pieces are fine clouds.

Yan Gongzi holds the white son, and Mr. Zuo holds the black child.

On the chessboard, the black and white stars are scattered, and the canine teeth are intertwined.

In the middle of the belly, a big dragon of black moves left and right, and it is difficult to get rid of the white chess to chase and intercept.

Yan Gongzi was calm, and Mr. Zuo held his head and pondered.

After a long time, Mr. Zuo conceded defeat.

Yan Gongzi gently folded the paper fan and picked up the chess pieces into the box together with Mr. Zuo.

Start the review.

"The one hundred and seventy-sixth hand, your mistake is this move, you should not fly to the midbelly, but to go down, and work on the spot, so that the situation is still two points!" Yan Gongzi explained.

Mr. Zuo thought for a long time, deduced several changes, and said convincingly: "Childe Gaojian!"

"Okay, let's stop here!Tell me what happened!" Yan Gongzi suggested.

"Our little fish was ambushed and killed by the people of Jin Gongzi in Cuiyungang, and was seriously injured and flew with Liu Yefei. Mr. Zuo repeated.

"The second brother has also learned to cut off his beard," Yan Gongzi mocked: "Keep an eye on them, Liu Yefei will definitely not let Xiao Yu'er die, he will do everything possible to save him!"

"Why? Wouldn't Liu Yefei kill Xiao Yu'er and take the treasure map himself?" Mr. Zuo was puzzled.

"Xiao Yu'er is the top thief in the world, do you think he will take the picture with him? This is exactly what I look down on my second brother, will I get something by killing Xiao Yu'er? No! Yan Gongzi explained.

"As long as Xiao Yu'er doesn't die, that thing will be ours sooner or later! No wonder you're not in a hurry at all!" Mr. Zuo understood one more thing.

"But the last picture has fallen into the hands of Qin Gongzi!What should I do?" Mr. Zuo remembered another thing.

"Don't worry, we have Xiaoyu'er, that picture will be ours sooner or later!" Yan Gongzi added: "There is also a certain amount of care and care for the guests we invited, with her line, Xiaoyu'er's kite will come back no matter how far it flies!"

"Childe has a vision!" Mr. Zuo bowed his head and obeyed.