Hua Wuyi improved a small bow and crossbow to be attached to the sleeve, which can trigger five arrows in a pinch. He was explaining the skills of using the beautiful face, when he heard someone running in a panic, my aunt and grandmother are not good, and Lin Lao is about to die.

The beauty's face was full of sadness, and the two hurried to see a very clear old man lying on a stretcher, covered in clothes, and the wounds could not be fatal, but there were many, most of them were in the blood vessels and tendons, so that they could bleed to death.

The light in Hua Wuyi's eyes flickered a few times, this person is actually a great innate master, and there are still masters in this world who can torture and kill great innate people like this? Hua Wuyi raised her eyes and glanced at the beautiful woman's face, it seems that her origin is mysterious.

Lin Lao stretched out his hand to stop the crying on the face of the beauty, his face was pale and abnormal at the moment, obviously caused by excessive blood loss, and coughed desperately a few times: Miao, you get out of here quickly, the farther away the better, saying that my face was full of sadness, I thought that I thought too high of myself, thinking that I would be able to find back what belonged to you when I stepped into the Great Innate Woman, and the old witch who pretended to be a god was actually a Great Innate Woman.

I hate, I hate thieves who don't die, go quickly, get out of here, Lin Lao said tremblingly, old tears, in order to pretend to be an old witch, she will soon lead people to find this, but the beauty face ignored it, and suddenly his eyes stared at Hua Wuyi, and with a flick of his right hand, the beauty face fell asleep.

Lin Lao's pale face seemed to add more color, and at this moment, his eyes widened, and he shouted with his last strength: Take her away quickly, if you can go through the sky, you can help her regain everything that belongs to her, if you don't have the ability, take her to live in peace.

Hua Wuyi still had to ask him who he was pretending to be, her and the ghost's name were so reminiscent, but Lin Lao swallowed his breath like that.

Hua Wuyi wanted to organize the bandits to escape from here, and how many could go, but after going out, he found that those bandits were all killing down the mountain with fierce faces, all with angry expressions and sworn to death, Hua Wuyi shook his head, everyone has their own persistence, which is also a kind of realm.

It didn't go far before he ran into the enemy, a group of red-clothed people wearing strange ghost masks, each with a different shape of fire-shaped totems, Hua Wuyi guessed that this group of people might be related to the beautiful face, that is, the life experience of the black moon.

Hua Wuyi tore off a cloth robe, tied the black moon on his back behind him, and casually folded a bamboo in his right hand to use as a sword, he now realized that there is a sword in his heart and no sword in his hand, so everything can be a sword.

It's been a long time since I've made such an all-out shot, and Li Bai will want to do it,... Hua Wuyi killed a bloody path after singing a Qinglian sword song, these people in red are not masters, but from a distance, he feels that there are several strong qi machines that will set him, a congenital master.

Hua Wuyi felt bitter in his heart, if he hadn't carried a person on his back, he would have been completely confident to escape, but this situation... His mind was spinning quickly to think of a way, and finally he had no choice but to run towards the cuckoo cliff, where there might be a glimmer of life.

Passing through a cave, Hua Wuyi's heart suddenly moved. , He took off one of the coats of the black moon misty, and then carefully hid her in the cave, tied a straw man casually, and put on the black moon misty clothes to deliberately attract the attention of a few people.

Galloping all the way, Hua Wuyi threw off the others, but the two powerful master qi machines still locked on him, and Hua Wuyi on the edge of the cuckoo cliff threw the people behind him off the cliff in front of the two masters, his face full of madness.

The two masters were stunned for a moment, and laughed at random, one said: Good man, the deity likes to know the times the most, since you have killed the young palace master, the deity task is completed, in order to thank you for your kindness, the deity decided to leave you a whole corpse.

Another way: A doll who is not born, you go to solve him, and the old man smokes a cigarette first. As he spoke, he sat down and smoked a dry cigarette. The mouth of the demon-headed mask was so weirdly smoking.

Hua Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief, since he was one-on-one, he was a lot more relieved, if the two were born to him, he estimated that a few moves would be killed in seconds.

With two snaps, the man slapped his palm a few times, and Hua Wuyi saw that his hands seemed to be wearing a pair of dark gloves, the silk thread of the gloves was thick and shining, and it was estimated that it was made of something very strong.

Hua Wuyi pinched the sword trick in his left hand, held the sword flower with bamboo in his right hand, his eyes were solemn, and he was thinking about finding the pros and cons in his heart.

Hua Wuyi's eyes froze, and he took the lead in pretending to attack, with a posture of desperately changing injuries, but as soon as he made a slight contact with that person, he retracted his strength and flashed over lightly.

The master in red was stunned, and reacted randomly, this kid is really treacherous, but he is full of disdain, a pre-congenital boy, vainly trying to win his life in the hands of the congenital master, it is really a fool's dream. He clenched his fists with both hands, and at the same time attacked Hua Wuyi's chest acupoint, the speed was extremely fast, and he saw that he was about to take down this kid at a distance of three feet, but suddenly he saw Hua Wuyi's right hand shaking strangely, and a bamboo made a buzzing sound, and as soon as it came into contact with the fist of the red-clothed master, it was as light and fluttering as ever.

The red-clothed master suddenly felt a fist smash on the cotton, and he was pleasantly surprised in his heart, these exercises are good, and he will definitely use torture to force them out. But how could the innate master be so good at giving up, he saw that one move didn't work, and another circle of backhand attack, snap, a sword qi collided with it, the red-clothed master was slightly shocked, this kid's grasp of sword qi is really not simple, just like this, you have fought back and forth dozens of moves.

The smoker thought that his companion was deliberately playing tricks on the kid, and suddenly he became bored, and he turned his head and dug up with a knife on the ground, which had already prepared the grave in advance.

Hua Wuyi gradually felt the impatience of the red-clothed master, and his heart was full of joy, the effect was good, and he fought even more seriously. The master in red was really anxious, this kid was like a turtle, he hit the round and sloppy without any focus, so he started to think about it and deliberately sold flaws. But Hua Wuyi ignored it, he just defended and didn't attack, and the red-clothed master who was tender and angry jumped to his feet.

The smoker finally felt that something was wrong, he scolded loudly, hurry up and solve it, the old man will bury the pit and leave. With that, he joined the battlefield and prepared for a quick victory. The man in red was ashamed and angry, he glared at the smoker, and suddenly felt a shock in his throat, and he immediately wanted to raise his hand to touch it in disbelief, but the blood was like an infusion, and his consciousness dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

The smoker was furious, and he yelled angrily, a good thief dared to kill my Zoroastrian disciple, and the knife in his hand attacked like a violent wind, Hua Wuyi just took the opportunity to superimpose two layers of princes' swords, and after this blow was confirmed, he had little true qi left, so he could only dodge towards the cliff as much as possible. While fighting and retreating, seeing that Hua Wuyi had reached the edge of the cliff, and fell down after half a step, the smoker snorted coldly and said, good boy, there is actually a means to attack and kill the innate man, and suddenly his eyes rolled and said: If you tell the old man about this method, the old man will let you go?

Hua Wuyi glanced at it sarcastically and said, No. Then he turned and jumped away. The smoker was stunned, but he didn't expect this person to be so decisive, and he said that he would die, without the slightest hesitation. The smoker took two puffs of cigarette again, parted his legs, leaned out half of his body and looked down, and suddenly a burst of sword qi slashed, and the smoker did not react, his legs were broken together, and his body fell over the cliff.