There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the violent internal strength came and went.

After three or five false moves, with a fierce palm attack, Gou Xiaoyun took advantage of the momentum to flip back, a flexible inverted pot on his head and feet, and kicked on his toes, pointing at Qi Guozhong's heart, but was flashed sideways by the other party.

With a swift support of his palms on the ground, two deep palm prints, three zhang away, Gou Xiaoyun's body was half-bowed, the judge's pen in his left hand was on the ground, most of the weight of his body was pressed on it, his face was flushed, his throat squirmed several times, and a trace of blood slipped out of the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

Wiping away the scarlet viciously, Gou Xiaoyun looked at Qi Guozhong and smiled grimly: "Fighting eagles all day long, but the eagles are called to nag their eyes." Lord Qi is very capable, and the surname Gou admires!"

"The rivers and lakes are in the style, where can you get into the eyes of the second gear of the East Factory. Qi Guozhongyun dusted off the dust of the placket lightly, the golden prayer cylinder in his hand swayed, exquisitely surrounded and danced, and the Sanskrit singing was faint, which was heart-warming and dizzying.

The prayer cylinder is not even a Qimen weapon, it is simply a Buddhist weapon. Gou Xiaoyun has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has never seen anyone use this kind of weapon, let alone use it so skillfully, it almost killed him.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood foamed on the ground, and Gou Xiaoyun suddenly lifted his breath and got up: "Lord Qi, can you report the number of roads to open the eyes of the surnamed Gou?"

"There's no need. Qi Guozhong smiled, his eyes were condensed, and he deceived himself, and his bearing was majestic and high-pitched, showing that he was a Buddhist martial arts path.

"Okay!

With a burst of shouts, Gou Xiaoyun held the judge's pen in his hand, and the stormy hand-to-hand battle, fists and palms struck, gold and iron were combined, and the killing moves came out one after another, and they were resolved in an instant.

Virtual, real, advance and retreat, rigid and soft.

How long has it been, how long has it been since there has been such a happy fight, Gou Xiaoyun laughed again and again, as if he had returned to the bloody wind of the year.

"That's it, that's it, look at the hardness of your warp cylinder, or the hard pen of Lao Tzu's Xuantie judge! Lao Tzu is going to smash it for you. I'll fuck you!"

Tilting his head dangerously, the delicate pendant crossed the bridge of his nose, leaving a hideous cut, and the skin and flesh turned out.

Gou Xiaoyun became ferocious, relying on his arm span to be slightly longer, the judge opened the warp holder with his pen, and pointed at Qi Guozhong's heart with his hand.

Xuantian finger carried the cold air of Sen Ran, and there was frost falling in the distance.

"Poof!"

Qi Guozhong's palm was passively pierced, but no blood gushed out of the wound.

"Ah!" Qi Guozhong screamed, no longer had the previous indifferent demeanor, struggled to retreat, swept the sleeves of his robe violently, and the blue bricks on the ground flew up one after another.

"Open!"

When the dust settled, Gou Xiaoyun's figure was slightly rickety, and behind him, another figure attached to the back of his heart with one palm.

"You're here, why are you so slow. ”

"Lost. ”

"You can get lost, what else can you do?"

"Talk a lot, hurry up and heal, I'll do the rest. Dongfang Han didn't step forward, blocked Gou Xiaoyun behind him, and looked at Qi Guozhong coldly.

"Wheel warfare?" Qi Guozhong sneered contemptuously.

"Yes, it's wheel warfare. You Meilan gentlemen's mouths of Dongchang gelding dogs, what means are taken for granted, right?" Dongfang Han smiled and arched his hand: "Six-armed Yama Dongfang Han, take the dog's life today!"

After Xuan Ao's handprint, the flying flowers of gold and silver fell from the sky abruptly, soft, ethereal, dazzlingly beautiful, and soul-grabbing.

Dongfang Han, who is already known for his secret weapon methods, has doubled his combat power since he got Xu Ruyi's "Raining Money". On weekdays, there are no mountains and no water leaks, but once it is done at this moment, even Gou Xiaoyun, who is not far behind him, can't help but be shocked.

The mastery of the Tang Sect, the famous stunt of the White Lotus Left Protector Sikong Xuan, Gou Xiaoyun has not seen it with his own eyes, but he realizes that Dongfang Han's means should not be a few points worse.

"When I have trained the Xuantian Finger, I have to find the Overseer again to ask for kung fu, but I can't be compared to the East. Gou Xiaoyun thought to himself.

Tea Kung Fu, the battle in the field is gradually coming to an end.

Qi Guozhong's martial arts were not much different from Gou Xiaoyun's, but he began to take advantage of the surprise, and injured Gou Xiaoyun first, plus the martial arts of Buddhism were already based on the momentum of meeting on a narrow road, so he fought with Gou Xiaoyun on a par.

But now that he encountered the dancing flowers and shadows in the rain of flowers, Qi Guozhong's already huge internal breath was suddenly unsustainable.

With a sharp wave of the warp cylinder in his hand, he swept away the crises around his body, and there were blood marks on his shoulders, cheeks, and even his neck.

Finally, after glancing into the distance, Qi Guozhong smiled: "You guys, you don't have to die well, sooner or later you have to bury the old man." ”

"Well, that's true, in another hundred years, Emperor Lao Tzu will have to go down to you. Gou Xiaoyun grinned, pulled the wound on the bridge of his nose to flow down, and got up: "Trouble Lord Qi to die obediently now, right?" The judge's pen in his hand tossed a few times, and suddenly threw it, and the figure of the old man in an official robe shook, he wanted to die standing up, but it was just a delusion.

At the same time as the blood in his heart dripped down, a short dagger in Dongfang Han's hand slashed, and the head rose into the air, and was taken in his hand again: "Let's go, go back and make a difference." ”

"I remember that Xiao Ye said that he also had a young son... ”

"In his grandmother's arms, killed. ”

"Oh, that's fine. ”

When the two of them stepped out of the mansion, the streets were still so chaotic, and there were always people who did not know the current affairs and were in a hurry to see Hades.

Within a few steps, the soles of his shoes were stained with bright red. It's sticky and uncomfortable, and this feeling is not something that can be avoided by the level of martial arts.

Gou Xiaoyun rarely put away his ugly smiling face, looked at the towering city to the north, and sighed: "Dongfang, you say... ”

"We died once when we entered the East Factory, and dying again is nothing. After a pause, Dongfang Han continued: "We have killed 10,000 people, 100,000 and 10,000 are not much different, just kill a few more for each person." ”

"That's just as well. Gou Xiaoyun nodded, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, pulled out the cork, poured out a yellow pill and swallowed it in his mouth.

"The Overseer's Nine-Turn Bear Snake Pill, you just used it?"

"I'm going to work hard, if I don't eat now, are you waiting for someone else to be cheap?"

"That's right. ”

At the end of the street, Fang Tianyou beckoned and turned to leave. The ropes were implicated, the swords were pressing, and the old people and children were also among them, constantly rushing towards the city.

Xu Ruyi's sentence of forcing all forces in the city to defend to the death has been implemented most solidly.

There was a reckless roar from the sky, and after many years, the deepest fear in the minds of the people in the side was awakened.

The people on horse, the warriors by nature, the most cold-blooded robbers, they are here again, this time, I don't know how many people will die.

"At all costs, there are retreaters, killing, rolling stones, and when the ready-made ones are used up, they will carry people down and smash them, and one life for another, and you must not let a Tartar enter the city. "At the highest point of the city tower, Yun Zheng's sword blade pointed diagonally at the sky, giving the simplest command.

"Kill!"