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Xiong Qixue was very conflicted in his heart, thinking that if he was not carried out of the palace in cold blood, a talent like this would not be considered the emperor, and it would be a blessing to be able to assist Daming.

"Xiong Wei, hurry up!" Xiong Wei was still thinking about it ramblingly, and the Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain gathered together to attack the cold-blooded, and the few Taoist priests around the Wind Scar Daoist were mediocre in martial arts, and they stood stupidly, and couldn't help urging them.

Xiong Wei mechanically raised the sword to stab cold-blooded, all the Taoist priests followed behind, the direction of standing in cold-blooded was the back, Xiong Wei could only bloody back, he wanted to bloody face, took the sword back, and continued to walk a few steps around to the cold-blooded front.

"Xiong Wei, assassinate quickly!" the Taoist priests raised their swords and put them down, shouting anxiously again.

Xiong Wei walked around to the front of the cold blood, his bloody face was cold, and the actions of Xiong Wei and the others had no effect on the cold blood.

Cold-blooded raised his head, put his hands on the back of his neck and rubbed them, as if he was enjoying the snow scene, and he didn't care at all about Xiong Wei going around from back to front.

Xiong Qi's blood is like this, but in addition to the Taoist priests of Wudang Mountain, most of the people in the martial arts rushed up, only the old Shaolin monk and the fat monk and the thin monk are more special, standing far away, and keep reading: "Amitofu." ”

The head of the Wind Scar Dao didn't come up, and there were many people on Wudang Mountain, so he didn't need to do it, he was saying, his martial arts were also ugly, and he was watching from afar.

Most of the heroes in southern Xinjiang didn't come forward either, only Xiao Wuming wanted to defeat the cold-blooded, he didn't hate the cold-blooded as much as other martial arts sects, he just wanted to show his skills.

Xiao Wuming went around to the front and quietly approached the back.

If Xiao Wuming encounters a jackal or a tiger or a wild boar, maybe he knows how to fight, but he is very confused when he encounters cold-blooded play, and cold-blooded will not shoot at the moment when the opponent does not make a move to hurt himself. However, as soon as the cold-blooded shot is made, the other party will be injured or killed, which everyone knows very well.

Xiao Wuming was already close to the cold-blooded rear, Xiong Wei was also standing in front of the cold-blooded, and there were people standing around, all aiming at the cold-blooded head or body, but none of them shot firstnAd1 (

Everyone unanimously hoped that Xiong Wei would make the first move. Xiong Wei stood not far away from the cold-blooded, clearly without the slightest expression on his bloody face, and disdainful of the martial arts people who rushed up

Cold-blooded eyes, standing motionless, the black brocade robe floating in the wind and snow, shaking off the snow on his body.

Xiong Wei didn't move, just like that. Xiong Wei didn't move, and the heroes didn't move, only the three Shaolin monks were chanting: "Amitofu." ”

"Phew!" Xiao Wuming spat out some saliva in his hand before he raised the hollow iron rod and rushed up, smashing it into cold blood.

"Ahh But how Xiao Wuming was defeated in cold blood, no one did. Cold-blooded still turned his back to Xiao Wuming, and didn't turn around at all, and didn't even move his head.

"Brother, let's go. Mo Shou said.

Bai Attack nodded and took out a chess piece from his pocket, Mo Shou had already taken it out and held it in his hand, the two nodded, and sent out a hidden weapon at the same time with a tacit understanding.

Xiong Qizi hit the cold-blooded from the right, Xiong Qixue raised the black brocade robe, and made a hand, the chess pieces went and did not return, everyone saw the chess pieces play with their own eyes, and they didn't see how the cold-blooded moved, just raised his cloak, and the chess pieces were gone.

The scholar blinked his eyes, male. The group of heroes also showed a look of surprise, and a few of them also quietly found out the hidden weapons they were carrying. The crowd came together in unison, and one of them acted with a countenance.

About seven or eight people gathered together and walked up to the left side of the cold-blooded, not daring to get too close to the cold-blooded, and stopped moving forward after more than ten steps.

"Moving forward, the strength is not enough, the leader of this alliance cannot show his martial arts, and you are not convinced. Cold-blooded still didn't move, just coldly spit out a few words.

Everyone didn't continue to move forward, one of them nodded, "Wow!" Everyone played out the hidden weapons in their hands at the same time, although there were only seven or eight people, there were more than ten kinds of hidden weapons, flying swords, flying knives, flying darts, flying needles, flying stabbing thallium, flying thallium, flying cymbals, flying arrows, flying stones, etc.

The cold-blooded still only raised the cloak, and only some hidden weapons were sucked by the cold-blooded black brocade robe as if they were enchanted.

"Come again!" said the cold-blooded body without turning a moment, as if in order.

Cold-blooded revealed this hand, and the group of ambitions was even more bottomless, one secretly shouted to the other, and approached cold-blooded in groups.

"That's right. Cold-blooded laughed wickedly, and a look of contentment and excitement flowed from his face, "Come, come, come closer, come closer." ”

"Up!" everyone nodded to each other, and at the same time slammed the secret weapon in their hands into cold blood.

"Wow!" The cold blood suddenly spun, and all the hidden weapons came out, "Uh... Yes.... Profound... Not.... Ahh

Fortunately, most of the hidden weapons are not poisonous, but there is a small amount of poison, and the poisoned people are even more heartbreaking, and the heartbeat of the people can't be calmed down.

Cold-blooded walked up to the injured people, especially those who were poisoned, and said: "Tut-tut! The scream is worse than a ghost crying, the leader of this alliance really can't bear to listen to it, shout three times to the cold-blooded alliance leader, and then ask the cold-blooded alliance leader to save my dog's life, and the leader of this alliance will immediately let you eliminate all kinds of poisons." ”

"Phew!" the man raised his hand and was about to kill himself, when he kicked him far away in cold blood, fell to the snow, and walked in cold blood to the next person.

The man was dying in pain, and he heard what Cold-Blooded had just said, and Cold-Blooded shouted loudly before he could come to him: "Cold-Blooded Alliance Leader, please save my dog's life, I really can't stand it." ”

Cold-blooded shook his head and said quietly: "Two more sounds, good call, continue nAd3("

The man shouted loudly again, and when the man had just finished shouting, he gently popped out with his right hand, and the man immediately got up.

This time, most people were still looking for the poison of that sect and were trying to find a way to solve it, but they didn't expect that the cold-blooded alliance was faster here, and for a while, the "cold-blooded alliance leader" shouted one after another.

Cold-blooded became the leader of this alliance seriously, walked up to the shouting person and flicked his fingers, and the poisoned person was immediately cured.

Xiong Qi's blood is very magical, although the cold-blooded medical skills are good, I didn't expect it to be like this, the poison and cold-blooded people of all sects and factions don't know, what kind of antidote can he use one by one?

The Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain were also poisoned, but they didn't dare to shout even if they wanted to shout the cold-blooded alliance leader, it was estimated that as long as they shouted, the cold-blooded alliance would not arrive, and they would be killed by their peers, so they had to watch the people be saved.

The wind scar is long, but he is at a loss, and he can't cure the poison. Most of the poisoners are small sects in the rivers and lakes or southern Xinjiang, and the most powerful is the Tang Sect in Sichuan, and the wind scar road has a thick face and walks in front of Tang Feng.

"Master Tang, the old way has a request. The Wind Scar Daoist hugged his hands and saluted Tang Feng.

It was not easy for Tang Feng to step forward in person, so he stepped forward, it was not a strange poison, and he stretched out his hand to solve it.

"Whoosh!" A cold-blooded throwing knife flung over, and Tang Feng turned around and caught it with his hand.

Cold-blooded just warned Tang Feng, didn't use gravity to throw the flying knife, and said coldly: "Without the permission of the leader of this alliance, no one is allowed to act without permission." ”

"If you don't fart less, others are afraid of you, but Lao Tzu is not afraid. How did Tang She die, Lao Tzu still has to settle accounts with you. Tang Feng scolded angrily.

"Ahh

"No matter how you die, I will find you to settle this account. If you use Tang She to steal the unique antidote of the Tang Sect, you deserve to die. Tang Feng said, throwing out more than ten kinds of hidden weapons, about twenty or thirty, it was too fast, and everyone couldn't.

Sichuan Tangmen dominated the martial arts with poison and hidden weapons, and this time there were more than ten kinds of hidden weapons, twenty or thirty, and everyone was taken aback.

Cold-blooded didn't dare to slack off, flew up, raised the black brocade robe, and pressed all the blood on the cloak as just now, continuing to rotate, and the "whoosh" hit all at once, this shot was faster than Tang Feng's shot just now, although most of the people were vigilant, but a few were still hit again.

"Amitofu! Everyone, stop, if we continue to fight like this, there will be more injuries. The old Shaolin monk walked out and slowly put on a martial arts style.

"Okay, good!" Cold-blooded became excited, shook the black brocade robe back habitually, laughed strangely, and rushed forward.

This is the only cold-blooded person who took the initiative to rush forward to fight, and he was so excited that his two hands rubbed each other "click".

The old Shaolin monk slowly pushed out a palm, Xiong Wei felt a powerful energy rushing towards the cold blood, the cold blood became excited, regardless of anything, and also stretched out a hand to resist.

"Bang!" It was as if the sky was falling apart, and two powerful air currents wanted to rush, and the cold-blooded and the old Shaolin monk each retreated a few steps away.

"Porphyry!" The old Shaolin monk still lost to Cold Blood and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Xiong Wei, you are still here!" the Wind Scar Dao Chief shouted sharply, and Xiong Wei hurriedly raised his divine sword and rushed towards the cold blood.

"Boy, you're still having some fun. Cold-blooded raised his head and smiled evilly.

Xiong Wei held the divine sword in his hand, and slashed towards the cold-blooded with a move of "Splitting Thorns and Thorns!"

Cold-blooded suddenly jumped up like crazy, and "bang-la-la" shot out countless flying knives at once, and Xiong Wei raised the divine sword and jumped forward, spinning quickly in the air.

Everyone was shocked this time, only to see the cold light on the snow, which was breathtaking.

Everyone fell on the snow, "It's good that I didn't go to see the king of Hades!" The weak martial arts people hurriedly found a place where they could hide their bodies first, and then stretched out their heads (Education 1 Literature Network "Leisurely Sword God" only represents the author's leisurely evil view, if you find that its content violates the laws of the country, please delete it, the position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform.

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