Chapter 22: Three Tricks

How could Li Fengyun and the others let him be killed by Yeluming, the three of them protected Gongsun Wuwu together, Du Ruyue shouted: "What are you afraid of, there are more than 30 people here, he is only one person, everyone will do it together and kill him." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ infoโ€

Several dart masters around were a little moved, but they were pulled by their companions, Yelu Ming's martial arts are both high and vicious, even if everyone is on the same page, they may not be able to beat others, and after all, they and Li Fengyun and others have never known each other, and they really can't afford to lose their lives.

Gongsun Wuwu put aside Li Fengyun and Du Ruyue in front of him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, here, he can't kill this son." Then he said to Yelu Ming: "The sect leader is a famous senior who has been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes, do you only dare to bully us juniors in the rivers and lakes?"

Yelu Ming said coldly: "Hugh wants to provoke me, remember that you are a junior, the deity will let you make three moves, do not dodge or dodge, if you hurt the deity, I will let you leave, the previous things will be erased, and the deity will no longer trouble you." If you can't hurt me, then don't blame the deity for being ruthless. โ€

Gongsun Wuwu smiled slightly, and said, "That's it, the sect leader is careful!" The figure flashed, and it floated strangely to Yeluming's left side, and the folding fan obviously stabbed Yeluming's throat, and suddenly pointed at his Tianchi acupoint, and the shot was fast, accurate and ruthless.

Mo lightly gasped and said secretly: "This grandson Wuwu is the same age as me, but his martial arts are much higher than mine, I can't deal with this move, I can only fight him, maybe I can escape it." โ€

Looking at Ye Luming again, his left hand was slightly raised and flicked, and the last hair came first, and it was flicked onto Gongsun Wuwu's folding fan, only to hear a soft sound of "ding", the fan bone of Gongsun Wuwu turned out to be made of refined steel, and after Yeluming's bomb, it was not broken, but the direction was deviated, and it smashed straight into the wooden table in front of Yeluming.

With a bang, the wooden table was torn apart, the table was full of wine and food, and a few drops of juice were splashed on Yeluming's robe.

Gongsun Wuwu took back the folding fan and said with a smile: "Yelu Sect Master, the junior has offended and soiled your clothes, so I will make amends to you!"

Everyone was taken aback, they didn't expect Gongsun Wuwu to have this hand, there was only two steps between him and Yeluming, this distance, and the incident happened suddenly, Yeluming said that he didn't dodge or dodge, how else could he deal with it? Seeing that a generation of masters accidentally hit Gongsun Wuwu's tricks, it was inevitable that he would be injured, and everyone was unhappy and inevitably felt a little regretful in their hearts.

Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding", and there was an afterimage in front of Ye Luming, a demon sect leader, with a bamboo chopstick in his right hand, in the blink of an eye, he dialed all the steel needles cleanly, and around him, there were dozens of steel needles scattered three inches long.

Ye Luming sneered and said: "What a grandson is worry-free, it is really treacherous, these little tricks can't hurt the deity, what else is the ability, take it out and see." โ€

Gongsun Wuwu saw that Yelu Ming was still not injured at all, and praised: "Yelu Sect Master, good skills, the rainstorm pear flower needle can't hurt you, it's amazing, so close, there are not many people who can avoid this rainstorm pear flower needle, let alone call all of them." It seems that the use of the strength of the mechanism is still not comparable to the internal force after all, if this cluster of needles is thrown with the internal force of the juniors, the seniors may not be able to block all of them, right?"

Ye Luming snorted, noncommittal, and only said, "There is one move left!"

Gongsun Wuwu thought for a while, and said: "Since the rainstorm pear flower needle can't hurt the Yelu sect leader, this son really can't think of any tricks to hurt the seniors, it's better to be like this, how about the juniors invite the Yelu sect leader to drink a bowl of wine? โ€

Yelu Ming thought for a moment and said, "Bring the wine!"

Li Fengyun was overjoyed, he didn't expect Gongsun Wuwu to use this method, Yelu Ming was so stupid, he was so big that he dared to drink the medicinal wine he configured, Gongsun Wuwu was right, his medicinal wine was indeed non-toxic, but it was very nourishing, but the only thing that was wrong was that only he could drink this wine, but others couldn't drink it. Even if he only dares to drink two or three sips at a time, he doesn't dare to have more, a big bowl of wine, even if he is a person who has drunk this kind of wine for more than ten years, most of the angels will not have half the strength.

Yeluming drank this wine, no matter how strong his internal strength was, it was difficult to quickly dispel the medicinal power, as long as it was a moment and a half, Gongsun Wuwu was enough to cut him to the ground.

Thinking of this, Li Fengyun hurriedly went to find two large sea bowls, lest they were not big enough, one sea bowl was enough to hold half a catty of rice. He poured a full bowl and handed it to Yeluming, pouring the rest of the wine into another sea bowl, but only half a bowl was shallow.

Li Fengyun held the small half bowl of wine, opened his big mouth and smiled at Yelu Ming, rubbed his nose, and said: "Yelu Sect Master, this is the secret medicine wine I brewed with my own hands, and it is all good things, big supplements, only this pot is left, my father said, I am so strong, most of it depends on the credit of this medicinal wine, I will do it first!" After speaking, "Gollum" drank the small half bowl of wine in the sea bowl cleanly, and never spilled half a drop. He wiped his mouth again and exclaimed, "Good wine!"

Yeluming glanced at him, and did not answer, nor did he care, but raised the bowl, drank a cow, and drank his large bowl full of medicinal wine, and did not spill half a drop.

Seeing Yeluming's abdomen gradually bulging, leaning on a table, he laughed out loud, and said loudly: "Yelu Old Devil, you have been fooled, Lao Tzu's wine, you dare to drink it?" and shouted to Gongsun Wuwu: "Kill this old turtle quickly, after drinking Lao Tzu's wine, he can't use any strength." โ€

Ye Luming laughed twice, and shouted: "Will the deity really drink this kind of wine of unknown origin?" Suddenly, he slapped his abdomen, and a wine arrow shot out of his mouth like Bai Lian, hitting Li Fengyun's chest, sending Li Fengyun flying, and crashing into the wall of the tavern, knocking down a big hole in the wall.

Gongsun Wuwu's face changed, and he blurted out: "Such a strong internal force, he can actually use internal force to wrap the wine!"

Ye Luming stood up, walked towards Gongsun Wuwu step by step, and said coldly: "It's the turn of the deity to make a move! Boy, you die!" After that, he raised his right hand and slowly patted Gongsun Wuwu's Tianling Gai.

Gongsun Wuwu was shocked, Yeluming's movements looked very slow, but in fact, he was not slow at all, his body shape palm was erratic, and the palm wind had already covered the retreat around him, and he actually had an irresistible feeling, and he could only see Yeluming's palm slapping towards his Tianling Gai little by little.