? "The Cloak of Golden Wisp?" Xiong Wei's curiosity was instantly hooked by these words, and listening to the master's tone, this cloak seems to have a very good origin.

He jumped up to Xiao Yi and asked in a low voice, "Master, is there anything special about this cloak?"

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, but his cloak is indeed a treasure that everyone in the rivers and lakes wants." The cloak is said to be woven with gold thread, which cannot be cut by a sword, no matter how sharp it is. ”

"Oh?" Xiong Wei glanced at the divine sword in his hand, and wondered in his heart, "Master, my sword is a sword composed of the ten great divine swords, but my sword is not sharp, and if it opens, no matter what his broken cloak is woven from, I will cut it for him." ”

Xiong Wei hesitated for a moment, frowned, and said, "No! Why don't I grab such a good thing? Why should I prick it?"

He looked at Sun Yunhe, then at Xiao Yi and said, "Master, let the apprentice help you clean up this gang of villains!"

"Master, give me the sword!" Xiong Wei reached over and snatched the sword from Xiao Yi's hand, and stabbed Sun Yunhe with a sword, "The surname Sun, give me your cloak to play with." ”

Before he could speak, Xiong Wei killed him, and shook his head helplessly, he was so old, and his temperament had not changed at all.

Sun Yunhe watched Xiong Wei kill him, his cloak flashed forward, and the cloak blocked Xiong Wei's sword like a shield.

Xiong Wei stabbed the cloak hard, and there was a whirlpool where the sword stabbed, but the cloak was not broken. He was unwilling to withdraw his sword, and stabbed it again.

As soon as his sword stabbed through, another kick came out from under his cloak, and a sword kicked Xiong Wei in the stomach.

Although Xiong Wei took a step back, his speed was still not as fast as Sun Yunhe's.

Xiong Wei couldn't stand and was kicked back for some distance, the blade rubbing against the ground, and the mud and sand splashed nAd1(

Sun Yunhe flipped the cloak back, grabbed one or two corners of the cloak with both hands, and shook it from time to time.

The bear saw his cloak again, the glittering edges.

Sun Yunhe untied the cloak and threw it at Xiong Wei, Xiong Wei stabbed it with a sword, the blade of the sword collided with the edge of the cloak, and sparks flew everywhere, "Dang!"

Xiong Wei jumped up and reached out as if to grab the cloak, who knew that as soon as he reached over, the glittering sword on the cloak cut a long bloody streak from Xiong Wei's arm, "Ah!" Xiong Wei shouted.

The cloak turned around and then turned into Sun Yunhe's hand.

Xiong Wei watched like this, and Sun Yunhe reached out and grabbed the cloak, and he was not injured at all.

Sun Yunhe had an evil smile on his face, he tied the cloak around his neck again, grabbed the two corners of the cloak with both hands, and stood up on one foot, like a crane with wings spread and ready to fly.

Sun Yunhe straightened his arms, shook his cloak, and fanned the wind gently, fanning faster and faster.

Xiong Wei stood directly in front of him, and could faintly feel a biting cold wind.

"Flying cranes ride the clouds", Sun Yunhe shouted, he jumped up from the ground, like a crane driving the white clouds, he suddenly pounced on the bear.

Xiong Wei stood in place, and stabbed with a sword, Sun Yunhe turned sideways, and Xiong Wei's sword stabbed past the edge of his cloak.

Sun Yunhe grabbed the cloak with his right hand and lifted it up, and the cloak swept across Xiong Wei's back.

Xiong Wei fell to one knee and rolled under his cloak, "Ah!" The sword on the edge of his cloak slashed diagonally past Xiong Wei's back as Xiong Wei rolled over.

Sun Yunhe turned around, and the cloak was flung up, and the edge of the cloak slashed past Xiong Wei's chest, leaving only a long trail of blood nAd2(

Xiong Wei covered the long scar on his chest, the wound was faintly painful, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: Sun Yunhe's cloak is so powerful.

Sun Yunhe flicked his cloak again, squinted at Xiong Wei, and said, "Boy, don't think that if you steal my colorful projectiles, I won't be able to clean you up! I'm going to capture you alive today and bring you back to Jiu Qian-seou to receive a reward." ”

Sun Yunhe smiled treacherously and shouted: "The white crane flies alone."

Sun Yunhe jumped up, quickly rushed towards Xiong Wei, and pounced.

Xiong Wei looked at his cloak, and it seemed to be getting bigger, as if he was about to catch himself in an instant.

He quickly retreated, and when he didn't know how to deal with Sun Yunhe's weapon for the time being, he had to avoid him first.

Xiong Wei jumped into the air, jumped around in the air again, and used his stunt of walking in the clouds to jump behind Sun Yunhe.

Sun Yunhe jumped down, knelt on one knee, and quickly turned sideways to look at Xiong Wei.

Xiong Wei touched the wound on his chest, and then touched the wound on his back, and there was a pain, and he suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart.

"Ten fingers connected to the heart!" he jumped up, his hands spread, and ten streams of hot air rushed out from his ten fingers at the same time, hitting Sun Yunhe.

Sun Yunhe waved his cloak forward and blocked himself well.

Xiong Wei looked at it, his heart was impatient, his fists were naturally clenched, how good is this, his cloak is like a shield, better than a shield, the shield is heavier, look at the way he waved the cloak just now, this cloak is obviously very light.

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"The Cloak of Golden Wisp?" Xiong Wei's curiosity was instantly hooked by these words, and listening to the master's tone, this cloak seemed to have a very good origin.

He jumped up to Xiao Yi and asked in a low voice, "Master, is there anything special about this cloak?"

Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, but his cloak is indeed a treasure that everyone in the rivers and lakes wantsnAd3 (this cloak is said to be woven with gold wire, and this gold wire cannot be cut no matter how sharp the sword is.) ”

"Oh?" Xiong Wei glanced at the divine sword in his hand, and wondered in his heart, "Master, my sword is a sword composed of the ten great divine swords, but my sword is not sharp, and if it opens, no matter what his broken cloak is woven from, I will cut it for him." ”

Xiong Wei hesitated for a moment, frowned, and said, "No! Why don't I grab such a good thing? Why should I prick it?"

He looked at Sun Yunhe, then at Xiao Yi and said, "Master, let the apprentice help you clean up this gang of villains!"

"Master, give me the sword!" Xiong Wei reached over and snatched the sword from Xiao Yi's hand, and stabbed Sun Yunhe with a sword, "The surname Sun, give me your cloak to play with." ”

Before he could speak, Xiong Wei killed him, and shook his head helplessly, he was so old, and his temperament had not changed at all.

Sun Yunhe watched Xiong Wei kill him, his cloak flashed forward, and the cloak blocked Xiong Wei's sword like a shield.

Xiong Wei stabbed the cloak hard, and there was a whirlpool where the sword stabbed, but the cloak was not broken. He was unwilling to withdraw his sword, and stabbed it again.

As soon as his sword stabbed through, another kick came out from under his cloak, and a sword kicked Xiong Wei in the stomach.

Although Xiong Wei took a step back, his speed was still not as fast as Sun Yunhe's.

Xiong Wei couldn't stand and was kicked back for some distance, the blade rubbing against the ground, and the mud and sand splattered.

Sun Yunhe flipped the cloak back, grabbed one or two corners of the cloak with both hands, and shook it from time to time.

The bear saw his cloak again, the glittering edges.

Sun Yunhe untied the cloak and threw it at Xiong Wei, Xiong Wei stabbed it with a sword, the blade of the sword collided with the edge of the cloak, and sparks flew everywhere, "Dang!"

Xiong Wei jumped up and reached out as if to grab the cloak, who knew that as soon as he reached over, the glittering sword on the cloak cut a long bloody streak from Xiong Wei's arm, "Ah!" Xiong Wei shouted.

The cloak turned around and then turned into Sun Yunhe's hand.

Xiong Wei watched like this, and Sun Yunhe reached out and grabbed the cloak, and he was not injured at all.

Sun Yunhe had an evil smile on his face, he tied the cloak around his neck again, grabbed the two corners of the cloak with both hands, and stood up on one foot, like a crane with wings spread and ready to fly.

Sun Yunhe straightened his arms, shook his cloak, and fanned the wind gently, fanning faster and faster.

Xiong Wei stood directly in front of him, and could faintly feel a biting cold wind.

"Flying cranes ride the clouds", Sun Yunhe shouted, he jumped up from the ground, like a crane driving the white clouds, he suddenly pounced on the bear.

Xiong Wei stood in place, and stabbed with a sword, Sun Yunhe turned sideways, and Xiong Wei's sword stabbed past the edge of his cloak.

Sun Yunhe grabbed the cloak with his right hand and lifted it up, and the cloak swept across Xiong Wei's back.

Xiong Wei fell to one knee and rolled under his cloak, "Ah!" The sword on the edge of his cloak slashed diagonally past Xiong Wei's back as Xiong Wei rolled over.

Sun Yunhe turned around, and the cloak was thrown up, and the edge of the cloak slashed past Xiong Wei's chest, leaving only a long trail of blood.

Xiong Wei covered the long scar on his chest, the wound was faintly painful, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: Sun Yunhe's cloak is so powerful.

Sun Yunhe flicked his cloak again, squinted at Xiong Wei, and said, "Boy, don't think that if you steal my colorful projectiles, I won't be able to clean you up! I'm going to capture you alive today and bring you back to Jiu Qian-seou to receive a reward." ”

Sun Yunhe smiled treacherously and shouted: "The white crane flies alone."

Sun Yunhe jumped up, quickly rushed towards Xiong Wei, and pounced.

Xiong Wei looked at his cloak, and it seemed to be getting bigger, as if he was about to catch himself in an instant.

He quickly retreated, and when he didn't know how to deal with Sun Yunhe's weapon for the time being, he had to avoid him first.

Xiong Wei jumped into the air, jumped around in the air again, and used his stunt of walking in the clouds to jump behind Sun Yunhe.

Sun Yunhe jumped down, knelt on one knee, and quickly turned sideways to look at Xiong Wei.

Xiong Wei touched the wound on his chest, and then touched the wound on his back, and there was a pain, and he suddenly felt a burst of anger in his heart.

"Ten fingers connected to the heart!" he jumped up, his hands spread, and ten streams of hot air rushed out from his ten fingers at the same time, hitting Sun Yunhe.

Sun Yunhe waved his cloak forward and blocked himself well.

Xiong Wei looked at it, his heart was impatient, his fists were naturally clenched, how good is this, his cloak is like a shield, better than a shield, the shield is heavier, look at the way he waved the cloak just now, this cloak is obviously very light.