It turned out that this belonged to Xiaolong who had led a group of young troops to capture a nobleman in Cold Fire City, and the nobleman challenged him, and the two fought fiercely for a day and a night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThis matter is extremely secret, only he and a few close friends know about it, but in his heart, he is haunted by this matter, unforgettable, and still often thinks about this experience.

At this time, he won easily, and he had already made up his mind, lifted Qingzhong up with strange force, threw it to Dong Caiqi, and said with a smile: "If you don't count, it won't count, let's compete again." Dong Caiqi put a tug on Qingzhong's back and turned him to the ground.

A bearded man behind Gui Xiaolong roared and said, "Be careful of the cunning of the Central Plains people, if they don't admit it, what should they do?"

Pan Xuan hurriedly said: "This time I will never deny it, and if I lose, I will lose." After that, he glanced at Suo Jiu'er, Suo Jiu'er couldn't shirk it, took the Wu Xian wooden staff, and stood in front of Gui Xiaolong. Gui Xiaolong is sturdy, heroic in appearance, and riding on the wooden dragon beast, Suo Jiu'er stands on foot, looking sick, it seems that he will lose blood and faint at any time, just from the appearance of the mighty, this competition really does not even need to be compared.

Suo Jiu'er said: "Return to the young master, my name is Suo Jiu, and please be merciful, Mo.... Don't hurt the peace. ”

Gui Xiaolong laughed, causing all his subordinates to laugh too, and he said: "You have a clear head, we are enemies between us, where is there half a point of harmony? Coward, coward, if you don't dare to do anything, don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

Suo Jiu'er thought to herself: "You can't lose this battle, otherwise you will be tired and go to slaves." Holding the staff back and forth with both hands, the head of the staff pointed obliquely, ran towards Gui Xiaolong, waved the wooden staff, and hit it out with one move.

Gui Xiaolong saw that this person's footsteps were slack, as if he hadn't eaten enough, he snorted, and even more lightly underestimated the enemy, and the spear was lit, and he wanted to knock Suojiu'er's wooden staff away in one move. The wooden staff and the spear touched, but there was no sound, Gui Xiaolong was shaken, and felt the true qi on the wooden staff rolling up like waves, and hurriedly encouraged all his strength to push it out, wanting to shake it off.

Suo Jiu'er has spent most of his life fighting against the disease, he is completely different from ordinary people, he can clearly perceive the movement of the disease, and dispatch his true qi to fight, every battle is life-threatening, and he cannot fail. Under such experience, I unconsciously understood the truth of many marches and battles, and fought in martial arts. At the moment, when Gui Xiaolong counterattacked, he immediately changed his internal strength, turned to lead, and let go outward, and when Gui Xiaolong boarded, his arm was sore, and the spear flew out of his hand.

Gui Xiaolong was shocked and angry, but this Suo Jiu'er's method was extremely ingenious, he said angrily: "What a treacherous tuberculosis ghost!" He took out another machete from behind him, struck from a high position, and slashed at Suo Jiu'er. Suo Jiu'er raised the cane horizontally, and with a "bell" sound, he stuck the machete again, and the true qi flew and swept in. Gui Xiaolong's mouth was in severe pain, and he felt that the machete had to be loosened again, so he tried his best to extrapolate again.

Suo Jiu'er drew the gourd in the same way, pulled it out, and the machete flew out again.

Gui Xiaolong scolded: "Dog thief, what demon magic do you have?" beckoned to the clansmen behind him, and someone handed over a long axe.

Dong Caiqi smiled and said: "Hey, young village master, how many blades do you have? ”

Gui Xiaolong said angrily: "Mouthy mother-in-law, you will suffer later." Although he was tough, he couldn't think of a way to crack it for a while, so he slapped the wooden dragon, and the mount took a big stride, moving quickly, and the trail was difficult to trace, as if he was a master of light skills.

Suo Jiu'er is not good at light skills, his movements are not fast, he ran a few steps hard, he couldn't catch up, Gui Xiaolong shouted in his heart: "Yes! I rely on the speed of the wooden dragon, and I will leave with one blow, how can he take my weapon?" After going around half a circle, he suddenly made the wooden dragon rush, and the long axe in his hand turned, straight to Suo Jiu'er's neck. Suo Jiu'er half-turned, stretched out his staff, and touched the long axe. How dare Gui Xiaolong touch him?

He carried forward his advantages, with the help of the wooden dragon's strength, looking for a gap and constantly shooting, one moment in the east, one moment in the north, Suo Jiu'er couldn't stop turning around, but he couldn't pay it back. His staff method was created by Wu Xian for many years, and it complemented the source of the disease in his body, and the subtle and mysterious things were rare in the world. But the enemy is too agile and comes and goes, and the staff can't be used.

Pan Xuan suddenly said: "Haven't you ever encountered this situation where the guerrilla is lurking and difficult to catch?

Suo Jiu'er was sweating profusely, and after being reminded, his eyes seemed to light up, and he replied: "Yes, yes, there was a green ball source that came out of nowhere, out of nowhere, like a shadow, which gave me a headache and almost killed me." ”

"How did you overcome that disease?"

Suo Jiu'er said: "I.... I found a purple-skinned worm, which was the nemesis of the disease. ”

Gui Xiaolong shouted: "Let's compete, do you still have idle talk?" Suo Jiu'er didn't have time to parry, so he got out of the way, and Gui Xiaolong was already far away.

"You imagine that you are that purple-skinned worm, how can you not catch this stupid, big, and conspicuous wooden dragon?"

Suo Jiu'er had an epiphany, searched for the purple-skinned worm in his body, and suddenly his heart merged with God, and his ears buzzed, as if the worm's consciousness had merged with himself. He only felt that his blood accelerated, flowing all over his body, and his true qi rushed into his brain, and his senses became more sensitive. He turned his head to see the little dragon's every move, and by this time it had become clear, several times slower, as if he was being tethered by an invisible rope and was struggling to break free.

Suo Jiu'er thought to herself: "Yes, it was said in the book of witches that if this person concentrates and stimulates his potential, a drug will be born in his body, which will affect the heart and brain, making himself faster and others slower, but in fact, the brain is running like electricity, and the ears and eyes are like gods." Well, the purple-skinned worm in my body is the one that was generated by the drug. When he stepped into such a realm, the joy in his heart was indescribable, but he understood that this situation had caused a lot of damage to his body, and he had to fight quickly.

He pretended to be sluggish, his eyes did not move, waiting for the little dragon to kill, and the little dragon remained unchanged, and when he turned to Suo Jiu'er's back, he shook the reins and asked the wooden dragon to rush. Suo Jiu'er knew it in his heart, and suddenly his footsteps turned, he turned sideways, poked out a cane, and slammed it, making a move "Huangshan girl", which was right under Xiaolong's armpit. Gui Xiaolong wailed, his ribs hurt sharply, and his bones rolled over, plopping and falling.

Suo Jiu'er "whirred" and gasped, retracted his mind, his senses slowed down as usual, he felt that his muscles were swollen, and he felt pain everywhere.

Dong Caiqi was overjoyed when he saw this, and applauded: "Little nephew, good kung fu." "This belongs to Xiaolong, relying on the speed and strength of the wooden dragon, or not inferior to the third-level disciples of Wanxian, Suo Jiu'er can win in battle, which is also beyond her expectations.

Qing Zhong was jealous and hateful, angry and resentful: "This kid saw that I was fighting with the enemy for a long time, and he saw the enemy's flaws, and took the opportunity to win, but in fact, he took a great advantage." I lost and lost face, he won the glory, why is this world so unfair to me?"

Gui Xiaolong's body was sore and numb, but he was extremely brave, staggered to his feet, and wanted to step forward to fight again, but his strength declined, and he knew that the enemy was extremely powerful, and his kung fu was wonderful. Pan Xuan and Suo Jiu'er know in their hearts: Suo Jiu'er is inconvenient to move at the moment, and if the two fight again, it is really difficult to say who will kill the deer.

Pan Xuan said coldly: "Young village master, don't you still admit defeat?"

Gui Xiaolong lost face, and said fiercely: "I.... I....", "Okay, get out of the way and let them go." I won't win with more, and I'll go to the door alone in the future and catch them one by one. "His brain is not slow, pretending to be intentional to give in, not taking advantage, and deliberately losing. Everyone understands in their hearts that no one wants to expose it if they pretend to be confused.

Pan Xuan smiled: "Thank you for the magnanimity and kindness of the young master." Grabbed Suo Jiu'er and said secretly: "Apprentice, you really give the master a long face." But don't show your stuffing, don't tremble your legs and feet. ”

Suo Jiu'er gritted his teeth and stiffened, and sure enough, he didn't show any flaws. He remembered the location of the Cold Fire City, pointed out the direction, and the four of them walked there, and the surrounding dragon and wood thieves gave way, their eyes still full of hostility.

At this moment, there was another sharp footstep on the mountain behind, and Pan Xuan frowned and saw another team of people and horses meeting with Gui Xiaolong. The leader looked a little similar to Gui Xiaolong, but he had lost a lot of weight and looked gloomy. The new leader said, "Brother, why did you let them go?"

Gui Xiaolong said: "I accidentally missed the competition and lost half a move, according to the promise, I can't keep them anymore." ”

The chief laughed and said, "Yes, but I heard that you won a battle first, and because you were greedy for merit and paralyzed carelessness, they took advantage of it and took back a city, but this is the case?"

Gui Xiaolong said stupidly: "What you said is true.... Not false. ”

The leader cried out, "Hey, you four, stand still." Let's win one game first, and you win later, but that one doesn't count. ”

Dong Caiqi was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Is it? I can't imagine that you people from the Wood Dragon Clan are such a backsliding and inconsistent person?"

The leader said: "My brother is reckless, stupid, and dizzy to be deceived by you, it's not the first time, you must be from Cold Fire City, and you are the mortal enemy of our Wood Dragon Clan, and you must not let it go easily." Xiaolong let you go, and my little tiger won't let go. ”

Gui Xiaolong heard him scold himself for being reckless and stupid, and his face was unhappy, but he held back his anger and couldn't attack.

Dong Caiqi said: "Okay, since you have the final say here, then I will challenge you, let's compete again, and decide whether to win or lose." She thought that since the Wood Dragon Clan had this rule, then they would bring it up again, and the Wood Dragon Clan would have to agree. No matter how clever Xiaohu's martial arts are, Dong Caiqi's skills are not inferior to those of the Ten Thousand Immortals Escape Heavenly Gate, and there is no reason to be defeated.

Gui Xiaohu looked up to the sky and laughed, seeing that Dong Caiqi was extremely beautiful, and his eyes flashed with greed and cunning, he said: "I am a poor kung fu, and when it comes to bravery, I am not as far as my brother." This one is no comparison. With thousands of our warriors here, why bother playing such tricks with you?"

"Are you Wood Dragon Clan so unruly in following the clan rules?"

Gui Xiaohu said: "Rules? Becoming a king or losing a king is a rule, and it is also a rule to promote strengths and avoid weaknesses." Why should we follow those old-fashioned tunes? The whole army listened, and took down the four of them, and the women were sent to my tent, and the men were slaves to my brother. “