Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Dragon Lotus Dart Game
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www.xSHUOTXT.Com saw a figure flickering, and there was a tall and thin middle-aged man in front of the mountain rock, who was not old, but had white hair. He folded his hands around him, quite leisurely.
He looked at the masked Qiu Yeyu with deep meaning, and said in a muffled voice: "The young man actually has this domineering, and he is worthy of being a member of the Dragon Lotus Dart Bureau." I'll give you another chance, and if you're willing to hand over this little guy to us, I'm sure you'll be spared. โ
"Dragon Lotus Dart Bureau? Who are you, the mysterious organization?" asked the Sky Wolf in confusion, forcing his eyes on the white-haired middle-aged man as he stepped forward without fear.
"I don't know what you're talking about?" The white-haired middle-aged man waved his hand noncommittally, and twenty strong men poured out from both sides of the mountain road, and it seemed that his martial arts were not weak.
"Your expression has betrayed you. In that case, I can't let you out of here. Now in turn to give you a chance, if you are willing to say what kind of organization you are, who the leader is, I can spare you from dying. The wolf smiled coldly and said in a deep voice that was neither humble nor arrogant.
"Good boy, you have consumed a lot of true anger, haven't you? The white-haired young man waved his sleeves understatedly, but said with a murderous intention: "Okay! The black knight obeyed the order, except for the child and the two women, the others were killed." โ
"Sure enough, I was so lucky today, and I got a harvest as soon as I came out. Second son, you protect the two girls, and these people can be handed over to a few of us. Regardless of whether Qiu Yeyu agreed or not, the wolf rushed straight towards the white-haired middle-aged man with a move, looking like he didn't look at the other party in his eyes.
"Good boy! I was so underestimated just now that I got out of the customs!" The white-haired middle-aged man became so angry that his face distorted slightly, and the killing intent could not be more obvious.
Under the order of the white-haired middle-aged man, the twenty big men did not hesitate to attack Qiu Yeyu and a few people.
These twenty people are all indifferent, their movements are old-fashioned, and the slightest murderous spirit is not revealed, but it makes people shudder. In them, the latent aura of death was as chilling as a gust of wind blowing.
Qiu Yeyu frowned, not knowing what he was thinking, standing still for a while, but he was indifferent to these more than 20 people.
The eight people who were originally protecting the two maids saw that Qiu Yeyu was wrong, and hurriedly rushed up, stopping the more than 20 people in front of them, for fear that Qiu Yeyu would be harmed in any way.
The Sky Wolf was not worried about his own people, and he quickly swung out a sword that stabbed the white-haired middle-aged man in the shoulder. Before waiting for the action to be old, the two fingers of the left hand were combined with the pen to www.biquge.info the big hole on the chest of the middle-aged.
The white-haired middle-aged man snorted coldly, his body was slightly on one side, and the ten fingers of both hands were clawed and grabbed the wrists of the sword body and the sky wolf respectively, and he was not afraid of the edge of the sword.
The wolf was shocked, and the sword body changed to a black claw that stretched out towards the white-haired middle-aged man, and at the same time, his feet hit the ground and were about to fly backwards.
The white-haired middle-aged man smiled coldly, flipped the black claws again, and still grabbed the sword body.
"Qiang ......" The sound of the black claw piercing through the sword body spread, and it was so crisp.
This qiฤ was completed in the blink of an eye, so that there was a scene of a sword breaking under the unguard.
The Sky Wolf who flew out raised his matching sword and glanced at it slightly, his eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and he said coldly: "Yama Claw, what do you have to do with Duan Wuya?"
"You don't need to know who I am, I have no interest in saying this to the dead!" The white-haired middle-aged claws were handed out again, and they went straight to the chest of the wolf.
After all, the wolf is also very human, his left hand slapped quickly on the handle of the sword, and a severed sword flew out, straight towards the white-haired middle-aged face.
The white-haired middle-aged man obviously didn't expect the wolf to abandon the sword, and he hurriedly tilted his head sideways in a panic, and he was able to dodge the edge of the sword at the last moment.
However, after such a delay, the wolf got a dagger out of nowhere and slashed at the white-haired middle-aged man again.
The dagger flashes with a streamer, and at a glance, you know that it must be extraordinary.
Although the white-haired middle-aged man was confident that his claws could withstand a sharp sword, he didn't want to risk this dagger needlessly.
The claw shadow was calm, the dagger flew over, and the two were on equal foot for a while.
At this time, Qiu Yeyu, who was surrounded by the twenty Han people, stared at the white-haired middle-aged man in the fight, and said sadly: "Duan Wuya?"
Where would the white-haired middle-aged pay attention to Qiu Yeyu, what surprised him was that a hairy boy in his early twenties in front of him could be so tricky, and he could go through so many tricks under the "Yama Claw" that he was already eighty percent hot, and even had a feeling of helplessness.
The white-haired middle-aged mind was in a hurry, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
After more than ten more moves, the two of them flew backwards, looking at each other tirelessly.
In this short period of time, the twenty black-clothed men were already scarred, but they still continued to attack the eight people, as if they didn't know what the pain was.
"These are zombies, they have a silver needle on the cover of the heavenly spirit, as long as they pull it out or cut off their heads, there is nothing to be afraid of. Qiu Yeyu looked ahead emotionlessly, and it seemed a little weird under that childish voice.
After speaking, Qiu Yeyu's figure was blurred for a while, and he saw a phantom flashing behind the wolf.
The white-haired middle-aged surprise was unusual, and he hurriedly slid backwards and retreated again. The child in front of him was even more terrifying than this young man who had gone through more than a hundred moves, but he couldn't see what was terrible, so he didn't make him stunned.
"Do you know zombies? You know this at a young age, aren't you from the Dragon Lotus Dart Bureau?" asked the white-haired middle-aged god uncertainly.
"No!" replied the Celestial Wolf coldly.
"This is a misunderstanding, it's better to turn enemies into friends?
"Where is Duan Wuya?" Qiu Yeyu's emotionless voice made the heavenly wolf feel cold for a while, thinking to himself how could this child have such a fierce murderous aura.
The white-haired middle-aged man was in a hurry, frightened by the martial arts of the two people in front of him, and at the same time searched for the characters in his mind, but he couldn't figure out who the dangerous child in front of him was. He asked tentatively, "Do you have a grudge against Duan Wuya?"
"Childe, this person will be a claw, and the Eight Achievements are Duan Wuyan's henchmen. Even if it's not, it matters. His martial arts are not weak, but he is by no means the enemy of the two of us. How about we take him down together?" the Heavenly Wolf looked back at Qiu Yeyu and said.
"Senior brother, you step aside first and let the rain come. โ
Qiu Yeyu's expressionless eyes made the heavenly wolf mutter, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to have any intention of disobedience.
"You really aren't from the Dragon Lotus Dart Game? The white-haired middle-aged man hurriedly jumped back, fled towards the woods, and shouted in a muffled voice: "I still have important things to do with your children, so I will leave first." โ
"Leave me ......," the child's voice was firm and long.
The white-haired middle-aged man lifted his wrist and two black balls flew out of his hand, pointing directly at the place where Qiu Yeyu and Tian Wolf were standing.
"Not good...... Childe, stand back!" Sky Wolf shouted urgently, and as he spoke, he strode forward quickly.
The three-foot long sword in Qiu Yeyu's hand hummed loudly, drawing a snow-white arc in the void and chasing the white-haired middle-aged man.
The white sรจ sword shadow collided with the black sรจ ball in midair, and a deafening explosion rang out. At the burst, a puff of green smoke rose.
In the green smoke, a white shadow flew out and disappeared into the forest where the white-haired middle-aged man had disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, a white light flashed in the void, and the three-foot long sword flew into the scabbard in Qiu Yeyu's hand, as if nothing had happened between the lightning and flint.
Almost at the same time, the wolf just jumped in front of Qiu Yeyu, and there was a bit of astonishment in his eyes. When he saw the smoke coming, he hurriedly retreated backwards with a package of revenge night rain.
Outside of a zhang, Qiu Yeyu gritted his teeth and seemed to calm down a lot, and said apologetically. "It's a pity that he ran away, but he was also injured by my sword qi. Senior Brother Sky Wolf, it's okay, this cigarette is not poisonous. โ
Sky Wolf hurriedly squatted down and inspected Qiu Yeyu's body up and down, and felt that there was nothing wrong before relieving himself.
Heavenly Wolf knew that Qiu Yeyu's status to the valley was almost no less than that of Gu Shuifan, and if he didn't protect himself well, then he really couldn't predict what would happen to him.