Chapter Forty-Eight: I Can't Die You

Li Fengyun's heart was furious, how much ability he had in his own heart, where was the opponent of this Changbai old monster, and he blamed him for blowing the cowhide too big, and there was no shadow at all, no wonder others didn't believe it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing that Changbai old monster was pressing towards him step by step, Li Fengyun's brain was spinning quickly, and he was about to think of a prevarication, when he suddenly heard a whisper in his ear: "Fight him, you can't die!"

Li Fengyun looked around, there was no one else around, only Du Ruyue, Xu Banxian, who was originally hiding behind him, had already fled far away, three feet away from him, who would be talking in his ear?

Could it be a ghost? Thinking that it was a ghost, Li Fengyun felt a chill on the back of his neck, thinking about his past actions, he had done a lot of bad things, and he was not a good person, could it be that the unjust ghost came to him for revenge? No, Li Fengyun has indeed done a lot of bad things, but he has never really ruined people's lives, even if there is a wronged soul to take revenge, he should not come to him?

Could it be that it is an immortal, Xu Banxian really has a fairy spirit in his bag? It's not right, Xu Banxian really wants to have any immortal energy, and he won't be so cowardly in front of him, he would have already sprinkled beans into soldiers and killed all sides.

Li Fengyun was thinking wildly, and the Changbai old monster was already standing halfway in front of him, and sneered: "Boy, are you scared?

It was really driving the pig into the poor alley, at this time he could not be allowed to retreat, people fought for a breath, trees fought for a skin, Li Fengyun waved the firewood knife, and said: "What are you talking about this old monster? Lao Tzu is a manly man, he doesn't rely on the sky, the earth, and the master, so he relies on this pig-killing knife to break out of the world!"

The Changbai Old Monster snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it a night sword practice, remember today's day, next year today will be your sacrifice day." Let's make a move, the old man will let you make three moves first. ”

Li Fengyun laughed: "The night practice knife is naturally the night practice knife, but when you kill a pig, it is called a pig killing knife, bah, old monster, Lao Tzu still wants you to let you, eat the uncle's knife!"

The Changbai old monster's eyes narrowed, a fine light was released in his eyes, and he said secretly: "Sure enough, there are some skills, and the tricks are tricks, but it's a pity that when I meet the old man, what can I do with the old man?"

The Changbai old monster secretly screamed that it was not good, but fortunately, his martial arts were not bad, and his experience was high, at that moment of life and death, he endured the true qi in his body, stretched out his hand and slapped it on Li Fengyun's broken firewood knife, took advantage of the momentum and fell to the ground, and made another move "Eighteen rolls on the spot", rolling out of the scope covered by Li Fengyun's firewood knife.

Li Fengyun is also uncomfortable, the beat of the Changbai old monster, although he did not use the internal force, but this old guy's vision is very accurate, and the position of the blow is the weakness of his knife, this old guy's arm strength is not small, and the shock made Li Fengyun's blood boil, his arm is sore, and the firewood knife almost wants to fly out of his hand, and the seven knives behind him can't be used.

The Changbai old monster turned over and jumped up from the ground, and before he had time to slap the dust all over his body, he shouted: "Which bastard is plotting against the old man? Get out!"

Li Fengyun also adjusted his breath at this time, looked at the embarrassed Changbai old monster, and laughed: "With this little ability, you still let Lao Tzu make three moves? Lao Tzu has not finished one move, only half of it, why did you run away like a leper dog?"

Everyone in the Juyi Hall burst into laughter, and someone said loudly: "What Changbai old monster, it will be renamed Changbai Old Dog in the future." ”

also shouted: "The Changbai old monster is really powerful, that trick 'lazy donkey rolling' is clean and neat, not ordinary people can make it." ”

"What 'lazy donkey rolling', it's obviously 'leprosy dog rolling', the old dog is naturally full of fire when it is displayed! It's not that the old dog doesn't have this ability!"

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The old white monster's old face was so ashamed that it almost dripped blood, and he shouted angrily: "Do you Central Plains people only dare to hide in the dark and plot, and do these things of stealing chickens and dogs? ”

Li Fengyun laughed and said: "How can you use a plot to deal with a person like you, how can I think you can also make one or two moves under the master, but I didn't expect that half a move will hit you all over the ground to find teeth, fight with you, it's really a fucking shame for Lao Tzu." Get out of here, I'm too lazy to kill you, Miss Yelu, let's do it!"

How could the Changbai old monster hear this at this time, he was furious for a while, "wow", spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and shouted: "Stinky boy, the old man killed you first!" As he spoke, his body was long, and the black shadow flashed, like a spirit ape, he pounced towards Li Fengyun, stretched out his hand and clawed, and grabbed it directly towards Li Fengyun's heavenly spirit cover.

Li Fengyun was taken aback, didn't have time to think about it, took a diagonal step, and slashed towards the Changbai old monster with a "horizontal knife", wanting to force the Changbai old monster back.

Li Fengyun felt that it was strangely accurate, his knife did hit the flaw of the Changbai Old Monster, but what kind of person was the Changbai Old Monster? Masters like Ma Ying and Liu Xiong might not be able to bargain with him alone, let alone Li Fengyun? Li Fengyun's tricks are right, but it also depends on who it is, if it is a master like the gossip soul chaser Zhang Jitang, he may really be forced by him to have to defend back, but the Changbai old monster is different, he doesn't care about Li Fengyun's knife at all, the clothes on his whole body suddenly swelled, like a balloon blown up, and the right claw that poked out suddenly grew a foot, and he was about to smash Li Fengyun's heavenly spirit cover when he saw it.

At this time, Li Fengyun wanted to change his tricks again, but it was too late, his eyes were closed, and Li Fengyun said secretly: "It's over, Lao Tzu is going to see Lord Yama!"

At this critical moment, he suddenly heard three explosions of "pop pop" in his ears, and the expected sharp pain on the top of his head did not appear, Li Fengyun slowly opened his eyes and said in a daze: "Is Lao Tzu dead?"

"After a thousand years of scourge, how can you die so easily as a wicked person?" Du Ruyue on the side replied, "It's a shame for you to brag and brag!"

Escaping death, Li Fengyun was overjoyed, jumped over and hugged Du Ruyue and shouted: "Lao Tzu is not dead, Lao Tzu is really not dead, Fu Da has a great life, and he will win the gambling money!"

Du Ruyue was caught off guard, and was hugged by him, her face was flushed with shame, and she said angrily: "You let go!"

Li Fengyun came to his senses at this time, hurriedly let go of Du Ruyue, and said curtly: "Children of the rivers and lakes, how can there be so much attention? By the way, how did I escape?"

"How do I know, you can see for yourself!" Du Ruyue said angrily.

Li Fengyun looked back, only to see the Changbai old monster standing two feet away, looking around, and shouting: "Sword Qi Finger, Wild Fox Zen, it's you! How can you be regarded as a master in the martial arts, and you actually do something to hurt people with a secret arrow! Why don't you show up and see it?"

It turned out that just when the Changbai old monster was about to smash Li Fengyun's heavenly spirit cover, suddenly three gusts of wind struck, and the Changbai old monster had already prepared this time, shook his sleeves, blocked the three gusting winds, and his body volleyed three somersaults and retreated.

The Changbai old monster is worthy of being a master who has worked hard in the rivers and lakes for decades, and even if he recognizes the origin of the three winds, he will drink it with a word.