Zhen'er whispered, "This person is so fast!" In her voice, there was a lot of disbelief. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Yunxi looked up, only to hear the Baishi Daoist "Ahh

Yun Xi was shocked, only to feel that the merry boy was as fast as lightning, and a master like Baishi Daoren was restrained by him with one move, and his kung fu was by no means below Lin Xing, Yuan Zhen and others.

In fact, he only saw the appearance, but what he didn't know was that the people of Baishi Dao had just tried their best to fight with Monk Hua, consuming too much internal strength, and he had suffered internal injuries, and he had reached the point of running out of oil and running out. The Merry Boy can be said to be the best among his peers, but how can he compare to a master like Yuan Zhen?

Yun Xi was taken aback, and couldn't help but exhale with an "ah". Only halfway through the call, Deng Shi regretted it and hurriedly reached out to cover his lips. His cry was so loud that he had already heard it by Huangfu Xuan downstairs, and two eyes swept over.

Yun Xi and Zhen'er wanted to dodge, but it was too late. Huangfu Xuan glanced at the two of them, and saw that they were two yellow-haired boys and yellow-haired girls who had not dried up, although they were suspicious in their hearts, they didn't take it to heart.

The merry boy defeated the enemy with one move, and he was very proud, spun his feet, took a few steps back, and shouted loudly: "Stop!"

Monk Hua heard him speak, and his fat body jumped out of the circle and accepted the moves.

Meng Wuniang saw that the merry boy grabbed his cousin in a gesture, lifted it up like an eagle catching a chicken, and threw a mouse bogey, but he didn't dare to act easily, and only stared at everyone in the field fiercely.

Seeing her gritting her teeth, Monk Hua sneered slightly: "What a 'sword flying red'." Sure enough, it lives up to its name!"

The people in the Qilu Sword Sect heard that his tone contained ridicule, and some people had already laughed out loud, and their bodies shook the roof tiles for a long time.

Although the Baishi Daoist was restrained, he was still able to speak, and when he heard the sneering words of the flower monk, he immediately became angry and scolded: "Fat bald donkey, little prostitute thief, kill your Daoist quickly!

The Merry Boy still held on to his heart, waved his left hand a few times, and said warmly: "Anger hurts the liver, the Taoist is already seriously injured, why bother with himself? Even if you lend Feng a certain 10,000 guts, how dare you insult you, count it, you are still my elder." ”

The more gentle he was, the more Baishi Daoren and the five widows felt that he was pretentious and deliberately insulted the two. You must know that the tough guys in the rivers and lakes have always had a heartfelt attitude of "not afraid of heaven and earth", but in terms of the word reputation, it is extremely important. If you speak ill of him, it will be worse than killing him directly.

The Baishi Daoist shouted angrily: "- your grandma's turtle grandson, who the is your elder?"

The merry boy smiled "hehe": "Since your old man is Yun'er's father, isn't he my elder?"

When Meng Wuniang heard him mention the name of her dead daughter again, her eyes were about to erupt with fire. Yun'er was careless in knowing people, and fell in love with the little lewd-thief in front of her, this little-lewd thief was unlucky, swore by the bedside, lifted the quilt, and turned into a different look, abandoned Yun'er, and then hooked up with other beautiful women. made Yun'er sad and desperate. Died by suicide.

Meng Wuniang thought of her daughter's tragic death, her silver teeth clenched, and her voice almost roared: "Evil thief, you will definitely escape into the eighteenth layer of hell!"

Baishi Daoist scolded: "Even if Lao Tzu is a turtle son and a bastard, he will not be your elder!" This anger, I felt that my internal organs were churning, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out of my mouth, but fortunately I forcibly held it back.

The merry boy said with a smile: "The Taoist chief naturally won't be a turtle son bastard, but," he paused, and his eyes suddenly looked at Meng Wuniang: "It's good to let others be a blind old bastard." Hahaha!" the people in the inn laughed out loud again.

The two brothers and sisters of Baishi Daoren were ashamed and annoyed, just because they were controlled by others, but they were helpless.

Baishi Dao's heart changed for a moment, and said: "The surname is Feng, the old way is in your hands, life and death are all up to you, but you are a dignified man, since you hurt Yun'er, you can't embarrass her mother anymore." As he spoke, his eyes turned to Meng Wuniang, and there was a lot of meaning in his eyes.

How could Meng Wuniang not understand what she meant? That is, to tell her: "It doesn't matter if I die, but I can't also put your life into it." You go quickly, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of no firewood. ”

Huangfu Xuan walked a few steps, came to the back of the Merry Prince, stood with his hands down, and said with a smile: "What did the Taoist chief say? Let's go from Nanyang to Laohekou, and then from Laohekou to this Wuchang City, is it our Qilu Sword Sect that intends to embarrass you, or are you struggling endlessly? Our Qilu Sword Sect will never embarrass the female streamers, but others have bullied us, how can we back down?"

After a pause, he said: "Throughout the ages, everyone has said that it is the most poisonous woman's heart, and it is also said that wildfires are inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows, if you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots today, it will inevitably be more difficult to do in the future." The latter few sentences were said to the merry boy.

After he said this, he secretly raised his breath, watched the every move of the five widows, and just waited for the merry boy to give an order, and then immediately took action to fight against it.

Meng Wuniang hesitated, and suddenly heard the Baishi Daoist shouting and scolding: "Evil thief! It turned out that in a moment, he accumulated the internal strength in his chest, forcibly rushed to the acupoint, and under the defenselessness of the other party, he suddenly made a move, although the merry boy was good at martial arts, he only cared about talking, and carelessly, he hit his elbow under the waist.

The Baishi Daoist acupoint was first solved, and his strength had not recovered half, but he had the heart of death, and his strength was surprisingly great.

Huangfu Xuan and Monk Hua were taken aback, one left and one right, and at the same time reached out to pull the merry boy. The merry boy withdrew seven or eight steps before he took the pile to stabilize, and at this time, Huangfu Xuan and the flower monk came to the front of him on the left and right.

Taking advantage of this moment, Baishi Daoist hurriedly said: "Cousin, you go quickly, you want to kill this thief, come to Japan ......"

He was about to say "the coming day is long", but he didn't know that the word "long" hadn't blurted out yet, but he felt that his chest was like a turbulent wave, and he couldn't help it anymore, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Meng Wuniang's apricot eyes were full of tears, and she was about to jump forward to inquire about the situation, but Baishi Daoren raised his palm weakly and said, "If you don't leave quickly, I will die blindly, who will do it for us...... Our Yun'er takes revenge?"

He knew that one of his feet had stepped into the ghost gate, and people were about to die, and his words were true, so he admitted that Yun'er was their girl, so he said "ours".

Meng Wuniang bit her silver teeth, called "cousin", turned around and left.

Huangfu Xuan's eyes were quick, his body was jumping, and in the middle of the way, he shouted: "What a ruthless woman, can you really ignore your good looks? Then he will die!"

The body did not stop, and slapped the back of the Baishi Daoist. Meng Wuniang was stunned, and when she looked back, under the night sky, Huangfu Xuan's palms were falling on the top of her cousin's head! And her cousin was like a defeated grass, and he couldn't dodge, so how could he fight back? At this time, they were far away, and they wanted to save each other, but where could they?

In this moment of lightning, I only heard a clear voice from above: "Slow!"