Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Just when a group of Great Song soldiers were struggling to avoid the search of the Dajin soldiers on the trees, Zhao Ming was also in a predicament, after all, he came for the first time, and he was not familiar with the environment here as well as those soldiers, so he thought that he should be able to throw off the two people behind him by changing the direction a few more times, but he didn't expect to be blocked in front by the other party in the end, which made Zhao Ming have the urge to hit the wall.......

"Buddha, it seems that this time your disciple is more auspicious...... Looking at the two little old men in different clothes in front of him, Zhao Ming couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, this time it seems that most of his hundred and ten catties of meat are going to be left here......

"Damn, people die and birds are facing the sky, and if they don't die for thousands of years, Lao Tzu won't believe it......" Zhao Ming watched the two people in front of him gradually disperse and seal off their back roads, and the last bit of thinking about escaping was extinguished, and the hatred in his heart couldn't help but linger......

Without waiting for the two to make a move, Zhao Ming raised his palm first and attacked the person in front, and at the moment when Zhao Ming's body moved, the little old man who slowly walked behind him immediately smashed the double whip in his hand towards Zhao Ming, and the other person who faced Zhao Ming's palm immediately retreated, and slapped behind him while retreating, a backpack flew out, and the spear that was split inside was combined in an instant, and it shook Zhao Ming who rushed over......

Feeling the spear stabbing at him, Zhao Ming flipped over as soon as he twisted his waist, narrowly avoiding the stab in front of him.......

Zhao Ming, who had compared the spear, immediately squatted down, dodging the double whip behind his head, and dodged the spear that followed him again, and for a while Zhao Ming was made by the two little old men to jump left and right like a monkey, let alone fight back, he didn't even have a chance to make a move......

At this moment, Zhao Ming was very remorseful in his heart, he had never taken the centering staff with him since he broke through to the half-step innate skill, he thought that he would not use it, and ordinary innate powerhouses did rarely use weapons, after all, ordinary weapons were no longer a threat to them, and the real divine weapons were so difficult to find, not to mention that if you want to really exert the power of a divine weapon, you can't do it without a dedicated innate skill, and a congenital-level combat skill is so easy to get.......

But on the battlefield is different, the innate strong on the battlefield, especially the congenital strong who have been on the battlefield, know the importance of a weapon in hand, in the battlefield is not necessarily the congenital strong, more or the acquired warrior, and at this time the advantage of the weapon is highlighted, you can't take a pair of fleshy palms to shoot it......

And the weapons of these two people are not simple mortals, even Zhao Ming, a person whose body has broken through the innate limit, feels a trace of threat, even the innate level of divine weapons may not be able to really break through his defenses, the weapons in the hands of these two people are obviously not simple characters, coupled with their wielding momentum, the weapons and themselves seem to be one, it is obvious that they have cultivated the corresponding martial arts, and Zhao Ming is forced to retreat for a while.......

"I can't go on like this, otherwise I will really explain it here today......" Zhao Ming dodged the attack of the two little old men while observing these two people, in just this short moment, his body has been smashed once with double whips, and the spear has been cut twice, although it did not cause much damage to Zhao Ming, but it also made the monk's robe on Zhao Ming's body tattered......

In the end, Zhao Ming set his eyes on the little old man with the double whip, and his eyes narrowed......

The little old man seemed to sense something, and as soon as he put away the smashed weapon, he was ready to let Zhao Ming, who had come from him, and the other little old man also turned the spear into a shot after Zhao Ming dodged a shot from him, and slapped it at Zhao Ming's back at once.......

But this time Zhao Ming didn't hide again, he took this shot hard, the spear slapped Zhao Ming's back fiercely, and suddenly Zhao Ming felt a hot pain in his back, although it didn't cause much damage, but this feeling was not very comfortable......

However, at this time, Zhao Ming didn't care about this, he used the power of the spear to increase the speed of rushing towards the little old man with the whips, and when he was about to approach, he directly withdrew the monk's robe on his body and threw it towards the whips......

The little old man thought that Zhao Ming would make such a move, and his first reaction was to block it with a horizontal whip, but Zhao Ming's monk's robe was suddenly wrapped around his double whips......

The little old man felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly clenched his hands, which was Zhao Ming's opponent compared to his strength, Zhao Ming's hands were immediately taken out of the little old man's hands with a strong double whip, and Zhao Ming, who won the double whip, immediately threw the monk's robe in his hand behind him with a double whip, and the spear that was about to be stabbed collided with it.......

......The spear stabbed in the air was suddenly knocked crooked, and the monk's robe in Zhao Ming's hand was torn apart......

The little old man who was robbed of the double whip by Zhao Ming saw that the monk's robe in Zhao Ming's hand was broken, and immediately seized the opportunity to dodge and fly out to grab the double whip in the air, he thought that Zhao Ming would also come forward to snatch the double whip with him, but he didn't wait for him to jump up before he realized that he was wrong.......

Zhao Ming saw that the little old man who had been robbed of his double whip actually went to take his weapon, the corner of Zhao Ming's mouth couldn't help but show a smile of conspiracy, his real purpose was not the double whip in the air, if you accidentally saw the weapon in your hand, it might kill you, Zhao Ming was not so stupid to fight with other people's weapons, but he didn't care about it didn't mean that the little old man who threw away the double whip didn't care about his own weapon, and Zhao Ming was waiting for this opportunity......

Without waiting for the spear to be knocked crooked, the old man whose hands were trembling was shocked, Zhao Ming directly pointed at the little old man who flew forward with a double whip and pointed towards his left chest, using the Duan family's One Yang Finger Skill, Zhao Ming, who had broken through to the innate level, had already cultivated this Yang Finger strength to the realm of a product, and the power could be regarded as congenital, and the power was even more powerful under the support of Zhao Ming's pure internal force, and he directly hit the left chest of the little old man in the air......

At this moment, the little old man who wanted to seize the double whip didn't know Zhao Ming's purpose, but at this moment, it was too old to dodge Zhao Ming's one-yang finger, Zhao Ming used one-yang finger to make the little old man with two whips have no time to dodge as quickly as possible, the little old man reluctantly moved his body in the air, avoiding his heart, and the one-yang finger instantly pierced the little old man's right chest......