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The eight sons of the beggar gang stepped on the mysterious footwork, the figure flickered, like a slow disease, smooth like flowing water, the eight Ding array began to run slowly, under the dim moonlight, like a silver belt surrounded the eight of them, the sword was bright, cold to the bone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The six people who came to attack at night were already connected in one place, and the person in front of him, his eyes flashed, and he beat the sword light of the eight sons of the beggar gang, and slowly pushed a palm forward, striking at the long knife that cut himself.

The palm of the hand is still half a foot, and the long knife that was supposed to conjure up an afterimage suddenly appeared, revealing the entity, and the clothes of the person wielding the knife were like a strong wind, fluttering violently, and with a twist of his feet, he had already left this position with footwork, unloading the huge force that was coming to him, and the sword light of the other person also slashed with an afterimage.

If someone who knows the goods sees it, they will exclaim, "Split the empty palm!"

In the face of another angry slash, the man was not in a hurry, and the other palm slowly pushed out, gushing out of the palm force, so that the other party could only withdraw the knife and leave.

If this splitting palm power is against others, it is indeed powerful, but the footwork of the Bading Formation is created by Xiao Yuesheng born out of Yu Bu, the wonder of unloading force, unparalleled in the world, although the splitting palm is powerful, it is difficult to hit them.

The dark clouds in the sky cover the moon, the whistling sound in the courtyard is faint, the eight people rotate, the knife is as fast as electricity, and the knife light is not formed by the training, but the afterimage, which can be seen.

The endless slash towards the person who gathered the power of the six people, that person was also forced to be helpless, if he didn't have to split the empty palm, he couldn't cope with the shroud of three long knives at the same time.

For his splitting palm, the eight sons of the beggar gang were not in a hurry, but just took advantage of the situation. Attacking in turn in the Eight Ding Formation, even if they are six people with one force, they can't use a few palms to split the air. Even grinding can grind them to death.

Under the dim moonlight, the cold light flickered, and the two formations were entangled, and the door suddenly opened, and more than thirty people poured in from outside, all dressed in patched clothes and carrying bamboo sticks. Without further ado, his steps were light and swift, silently encircling the two formations that were fighting.

When it comes to formations, the beggar method also has its own housekeeping skills. It is the dog fighting formation, although the formation is simple, but the true meaning of the power of the earth is undoubtedly interpreted, the stick goes down, even if your body is wonderful, it is difficult to escape the bamboo stick like a net.

is connected into a generation, and the six people who are running the Spirit Rhino Divine Skill are slightly confused, knowing that tonight is the Tao, and they are calculated by the beggar gang.

The spirit rhino magic skill can't help the sword formation of those eight people. If this continues, the six of them will eventually be exhausted, and it will be difficult to escape with these people outside.

The spirit rhino magic is in operation. The minds of the six people were faintly connected, and under the slight movement of the people's hearts, the six people suddenly spread out and stood with their backs in the shape of petals.

The eight-ding formation is still running like a ring, and the footwork of the eight people does not stop, and they push forward quickly, and the formation remains the same, just like one person, approaching the masked six people standing back to back.

As a part of the Eight Ding Array, Ding Yuan's heart is calm and slightly happy, in the middle of the formation, stepping on the mysterious footwork, the internal strength of the body runs into one, automatic circulation, no need for him to bother, the mind has been calm and clear, it is very wonderful.

They have also studied, and they want to write down the method of following the internal force of the time and place when operating the formation, and practice it in ordinary times, which is an extremely advanced internal skill.

It's a pity that once you leave the formation, if you want to drive the internal force like that, it is obscure and difficult to do, it is difficult to climb to the sky, half a day's effort, and it is difficult to run a week.

Ding Yuan only felt that he didn't have to exert his strength, he just needed to follow the trend, the knife in his hand, although it was extremely powerful, was driven by the automatic internal force, and it was also effortless, the oncoming internal force seemed amazing, but if he ignored it, he couldn't touch himself at all, and it would be removed by the invisible force.

The six people back to back were full of eyes, like cold swords in the sky, and three of them were divided to deal with the sword momentum that rolled over like a cold wheel, while the other three faced the beggar gang around them.

"Fight the dog!" A heroic voice sounded in the crowd, full of energy, and could be heard a mile away.

I was watching quietly, but I was amazed that the Bading Array magically moved slowly with the beggars, and the bamboo stick in his hand gently knocked on the ground.

The sound of "popping" comes and goes, at the beginning, the sound is still uneven, chaotic, and later, the sense of rhythm gradually strengthens, and the chaotic percussion sound gradually returns to order, and finally becomes consistent, the sound of "popping" rings in unison, the momentum increases sharply, and the murderous aura rises faintly.

"Hit the dog, hey, hit the dog, hey!" everyone shouted in unison, and the sound was shocking, and more than 30 people seemed to be cheering from 300 people.

"Huh!" A light laugh sounded, and on the tall locust tree, there were three rare figures, and the laughter was exactly what they were, but the people below couldn't hear it.

Xiao Yuesheng and Guo Fu sisters were sitting firmly on the branches of the big locust tree, their leather boots swaying lightly, looking at the lively scene below.

"Fu'er, is there still this one of the beggars' dog-fighting formation?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile, he was dressed in a green shirt, and his clothes fluttered gently with the night breeze, which was indescribably chic.

Guo Fu was dressed in a moon white palace dress, glowing with a hazy glow like a night pearl at night, taking advantage of her white and crystal white face, hearing her husband's question, she couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head: "They, they can really mess around!"

"Sister, I think it's interesting...... Giggles, beating dogs, scolding is really relieving!"

Guo Xiang, who was dressed in an apricot yellow Luo shirt, chuckled, pressed the branches, lightly stepped on the brute boots, under the dim moonlight, the string of night pearls around her neck shone brightly, and the milky white light reflected her beautiful face vividly.

The voices of several people were all blocked by Xiao Yuesheng, outsiders couldn't hear them, but they could hear the voices outside, this one-way soundproof enchantment was extremely wonderful and incredible.

The six masked men couldn't help but be furious when they heard everyone shouting like this, and the idle three people separated one to support the three who couldn't hold on to the back, and the other two leaped out and rushed straight to the opposite side, wanting to kill a few beggar disciples to make a statement.

"Hit the dog!" A heroic voice sounded, and the bamboo stick that was not fast or slow to hit the ground was raised. Divided into upper, middle, lower, left and right five ways, or stabbing or knocking, all greeted these two people.

There is no magic skill. The two people with their faces covered couldn't use their empty palms at all, even if their skills were clever, in the face of this mess, they also had a sense of hurry, so they could only retreat sharply.

Compared with the Bading Formation, the dog-fighting formation is the difference between the cloud dragon and the people in the Bading Formation. Each person gathers the skills of eight people, but the dog formation is only a subtle trick, and the skill cannot skyrocket. If you encounter a master, you are not afraid of their bamboo sticks, let them knock on them a few times, and you can rush into it and break out of the formation.

However, the people who formed the dog fight formation this time are the elite people of the beggar gang Chengdu rudder, all of whom have good skills, although the skills of the two masked people are extremely high. But when I encountered this sharp thorn stick. It is impossible to turn a blind eye.

"Huh...... , with the kung fu of your three-legged cat, you dare to withdraw from the land of my beggar gang. It's really self-sufficient...... Asking for your own hardships...... Kill yourself!" The heroic voice sounded, and the tone led to endless sarcasm and ridicule.

The man who spoke was tall and majestic, with an unkempt head, and a dog-beating stick in his hand as if he were holding an embroidery needle.

"It's really unseemly, that big man, like a simple person, I didn't expect his tongue to be so tricky!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and sighed, and said with a smile.

"Lord Zhao Helm is a nickname with a poisonous tongue!" Guo Fu pursed his lips and smiled, glancing at the majestic man below who was laughing and laughing.

"Come up, you wild dogs, come up...... If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!" The Zhao helmsman held a dog-beating stick and was extremely presumptuous, as if he had the intention of scolding.

'Come, come!'" The beggar gang next to him echoed in unison, with high morale and a very hideous expression, which made the three people on the tree and the ground shake their heads, lamenting that it was too vulgar, but looking back, they were originally born as Huazi, if they were polite, it would be difficult for some strong people.

Surrounded and insulted by everyone like this, the two who retreated stood quietly, silently, and could only betray their mood with their sparkling eyes.

The four people behind them, coping with the Bading Formation, felt more and more strained, only to feel that the endless sword light kept pouring towards them, as if they were about to devour them, and they were unable to extricate themselves.

"Big brother, I didn't expect the power of this Eight Ding Array to be so powerful!" Guo Fu looked at the eight people who were shrouded in sword light with some admiration, and Xiao Yuesheng also nodded on the other side of Guo Xiang.

"They haven't practiced yet, otherwise, these six people would have been cleaned up a long time ago!" Xiao Yue was not very satisfied, shook his head, and stroked the black mustache with one hand.

Guo Fu couldn't help but glance at him coquettishly, looked down, and suddenly her delicate body tightened, and she stopped slightly.

At this time, the battle below was already changing, and the six people with their faces covered suddenly gave up the eight-ding formation and rushed towards the opposite side, like thunder, wanting to rush directly through the dog-fighting formation.

Unexpectedly, the Eight Ding Array was pulled by their qi, and they also rushed forward, fluttering under their feet, and the sword momentum in their hands was not affected at all, and they attacked the original four people without reluctance.

The other two people, although the martial arts are strong, but the lion can not stand the wolf more, more than 20 bamboo sticks carried the wind and hit, they tried their best, trying to parry, but it was inevitable to miss one or two bamboo sticks, was knocked on the body, just a sharp pain, these bamboo sticks seem to be soaked in the water, if they are stabbed, the pain is even worse.

These two dozen bamboo sticks are thrown out like a puff of cow hair needles. The back road of the two of them has been blocked by the Eight Ding Formation, and they can only move sideways, and they have no time to dodge.

The bamboo stick knocked on the body, and a pain inevitably caused the body to stagnate, followed by more blows, which made these two masters cry bitterly, but they could only endure it with patience and deal with the stormy bamboo sticks.

The three people watching from the tree couldn't help but shake their heads, Guo Xiang sighed: "These two people will be beaten to death with a stick!" There was a bit of unbearability in his tone.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her, and did not teach her a lesson, even if Yang Ruonan was here, he would also have such sympathy, but once she started, she had no distractions, and she would first completely subdue the opponent and then say, this state needs to be trained, it seems that Guo Xiang should also go to the Thousand Silence Pavilion to learn.

"Big brother, put them down, right?" Guo Fu looked at it and couldn't bear it, he couldn't bear to see the beggar gang disciples howling excitedly, they were so happy and carried away, they didn't look very good.

They knew that the brothers in the gang had been killed by them, and they couldn't let go of this opportunity, and they couldn't let them go, and they hated to beat them to death to avenge the dead brothers, how could they be as soft-hearted as Guo Xiang?!

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stretched out his hand and broke off two locust branches from the side, gently clamped them into several sections, and popped out with his fingers silently.

With a "bang", the two people who were scrambling to deal with the dog-beating stick suddenly rose into the air and fell backwards, landing extremely neatly and with the same sound.

"Eldest Miss, Second Miss, Uncle?" the majestic Zhao Helm suddenly shouted, looking at the three figures that suddenly appeared in the field.

On the other side, the four of them were dealing with the sword wheel of the Eight Ding Formation, flawlessly, even if the two companions behind them fell, they could not save each other.

Being able to face the long sword of the Eight Ding Array with empty palms, their martial arts are already extremely high.

"Lord Zhao, take them down. Guo Fu, who was dressed in a moon white palace suit, was like a fairy from the Guanghan Palace, her jade face was cold, and she said lightly.

Zhao Duo, who had a rough face and leopard eyes, hurriedly waved his hand, and someone helped the two people who were paralyzed to the ground and passed out roughly, half supporting and half dragging them away, like dragging two dead dogs.

"Villain Zhao Yuanfu to meet his uncle!" His eyes swirled around Xiao Yuesheng who was smiling gently, the dim moonlight could not block his eyes, and finally settled down, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, a little more respectful than seeing Guo Fu, obviously he was the one in the know.

"Lord Zhao Duo is polite!" Xiao Yuesheng stretched out his hand to help him, and a ball of energy stopped him, with a warm smile on his face, as kind as a spring breeze.

"Uncle Zhao, you guys are so majestic tonight!" Guo Xiang, who was standing aside and smiling, said crisply.

"Huh...... , let the second lady laugh, see the smile!" Obviously, Guo Xiang's words won his heart, and Lord Zhao was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and raised his eyebrows.

He thought that tonight would be a vicious battle to the death, and there would be a river of blood, but he didn't expect that the Eight Ding Formation was so powerful that it could drag them down, and the carefully crafted tactics really worked, and he was very proud.

"Lord Zhao, let them stop. Guo Fu's still cold expression, delicate and cold, was a unique charm, so that the disciples of the beggar gang couldn't help but glance over, forgetting the twelve people who were fighting fiercely.

In the past ten years, Guo Fu's expression to outsiders has always been like this, Zhao Duo has become accustomed to it, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng with a gentle smile, nodded, and shouted: "Stop!"

The Eight Ding Array suddenly accelerated, and then the eight figures fluttered out like water droplets thrown out by a rotating round wheel, falling to the same place, standing with a knife in their hands, their eyes shining, their breath long, and there was no rapid breathing.

The four of them were back to back, although their breath was short, their eyes were even more cold, and they did not show the slightest fear.

Xiao Yuesheng's left hand, which had been behind his back, was gently raised, and the remaining four small branches shot out silently.

"Who ......" back to back, still with a proud four people's bodies suddenly softened, the light in their eyes gradually dimmed, and their faces slowly fell down unwillingly, before they could make a sound, they were like a lump of mud that collapsed to the ground and passed out.

"Lord Zhao, be careful to find out the poison on their bodies, so as not to commit suicide. Xiao Yuesheng pointed at them and smiled slightly at Lord Zhao who cast a surprised gaze.

"Obey!" Lord Zhao replied respectfully, and then asked murderously: "Uncle, eldest lady, do you want to ask their identities?"

Guo Fuyu's face turned slightly, looking at her husband, Xiao Yuesheng shook her head: "It's not necessary, their martial arts have been abolished, so they will take care of it and wait for the leader of the gang to fall." ”

Lord Zhao Duo's heart was slightly cold, but he didn't expect his uncle to smile on his face, but he was ruthless and fast, and he was really not an ordinary person.

Xiao Yuesheng and the others did not stop, and after a few words with Zhao Duo, they took the Guo Fu sisters and left, coming and leaving suddenly, which made these beggar disciples have a long aftertaste.