Let's talk about blood clotting

The three brothers of the Song family, Li Yi was dealt with by Zhiqiu Yiye and Lu Dongyang, but he couldn't find a suitable target, so he could only focus on Qingli, although Qingli was a good cultivator, but it was much worse than blood coagulation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's just that you often can't get along with my brother?"

The blood condensation was fierce at a glance, his eyes were like torches, and he looked directly at Qingli, as if he wanted to refine it.

"Who is your brother?"

Qingli was at a loss, and he didn't know who Xuecong was talking about, so he asked.

"Road ~ Winter ~ Yang ~"

Blood condensation said the name of Dongyang word by word, followed closely, hands and feet did not stop, and when the fire snake rushed towards Qingli, it was a move he was proud of - Zhu Rong pointed the way.

"What's the matter? Seeing that you are older than Lu Dongyang, you actually call him brother? The sword leads to all directions~" Qingli was not afraid, waving the long sword in his hand, the long sword suddenly turned into two, and the two were divided into four, and in an instant, countless swords rushed straight to the blood condensation, three of which blocked the fire snake, and the remaining swords swarmed up.

"You know a fart~"

Blood condensed for a while, if it weren't for the relationship with Lu Zining, how could he call Lu Dongyang his brother?

"Fire Rain Meteor"

Seeing the countless sword rays coming head-on, the blood condensation changed fingers again, only to see his right hand flickering in front of his eyes, countless fireballs appeared out of thin air, for a while, he only felt that the air was ignited by it, and there was a chaotic sound of "crackling", dragging the long tail flame straight towards the sword.

The moment the fireball came into contact with the sword, it burst open in an instant, sparks shot out, reflecting half of the sky, and the sword suddenly turned into powder and dissipated in the air, and the fireball continued to be powerful, heading straight for Qingli.

"Brother Qingli be careful~"

A disciple of Xueyun Peak, seeing that Qingli was in danger, immediately picked up the shield in his hand, let out a roar, and used all his strength to block in front of Qingli, the moment the fireball hit the shield, the disciple only felt a huge force impacting him, shocking him to retreat, the tiger's mouth was numb for a while, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Senior Brother Qingshan, are you okay. ”

Qingli looked at Qingshan, who was spurting blood from his mouth, panicked, hurriedly came to the front, helped him up, looked up and down, and saw that the other party was fine, so he withdrew his heart into his belly.

"Senior Brother Qingli, I can help you break the siege, Qingshan is really happy. ”

The Qingshan is also a five-foot-tall man, and he actually took out a white handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks from his arms, erected his orchid fingers, pinched the white handkerchief, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Qingli with strange eyes, full of admiration.

"It turned out to be a broken sleeve~"

Xuecong looked at Qingshan's expression, his face was surprised, the muscles on his face cramped, and his stomach tumbled, almost not vomiting the food in his stomach.

"You are the broken sleeve, your whole family is broken sleeve~"

When Qingshan heard this, his face was red, his face was red, his hand holding the white handkerchief, pointing to the blood coagulation, and when he came up, he was scolded, his voice was sharp, and his movements were enchanting, which women couldn't reach.

"Qingshan, don't say more, watch me clean him up. ”

Qingli looked at Qingshan's facial expression, his face turned green for a while, if Qingshan hadn't saved him just now, he would have kicked him away, and the province would have been embarrassed to stay here.

Qingli helped Qingshan up, glanced at him, waved the long sword in his hand, and rushed straight to the blood condensation. If you lose such a big person, you have to save your face, otherwise, how can you gain a foothold in this Fu Dao Gate in the future?

"I can only bark, but I have no real ability~ Look at how the master cleans you up~ Broken sleeves~Hehe~"

Xuening looked at the rushing Qingli, without fear, with a light and breezy expression, he pulled out the magic sword behind him, and spells came out of his mouth, only to see that the magic sword in his hand was suddenly surrounded by a ball of flames, forming a fire sword, and Xuening waved it twice at will, forming two fiery red sword flowers in the air, which were extremely delicate and beautiful.

"Ah~ You still dare to scold me for being a dog, I repeat, I'm not a broken sleeve~"

Qingli was angry, and looking at Xuecong's expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, his heart was even more angry, and he couldn't wait to immediately slash this guy under the sword. The force under his feet was full of momentum, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the blood condensation, and he slashed down with a sword.

"There are no three hundred taels of silver here, you don't recruit yourself~hehe~"

Blood condensation was not afraid, brandished the fire sword in his hand, rolled up a wave of heat, and met the Qingli long sword, with a bang of "dang", the blood condensation easily blocked Qingli's long sword, and the two magic weapons collided, bursting out a piece of fire, scattering in all directions.

"Senior Brother Qingli, I'm here to help you. ”

Seeing that Qingli was rented, Qingshan hurriedly grabbed the shield on the ground, and brought a hurricane to smash it towards the blood coagulation.

"Hey~ The hair is so vigorous, and I don't know how to shave your full beard~ I have to help you~"

Xuening saw Qingshan's appearance clearly at this time, couldn't help but pout, and then looked at its bewitching movements, couldn't bear to look directly, flipped the fire sword in his hand, and gently flirted, "Zi~Zi~" A smell of burning hair rushed towards him, Xuening frowned, and quickly closed his breath. Looking at Qingshan again, I saw that his beard was suddenly half gone, and his ruddy skin was exposed, but it was tender.

"My sexy beard ~ Senior brother he ~ he's hateful ~"

Qingshan only felt a heat on the side of his mouth, raised his hand and touched it, most of the beards disappeared, and the world in his heart suddenly collapsed, his vitality was scattered, his liver and gallbladder were split, the gaze shot out of his eyes was full of resentment, and he had the voice of a shrew, looking for help from Qingli.

"What I'm trying to say is that you're going to be even more heroic without this beard. ”

Qingli was congested for a while, with a wry smile on his face, suffering from Qingshan helping him deal with the enemy, if not, he didn't bother to take care of him.

"Really, senior brother is saying that I am more handsome like this?"

Yamagami covered half of his bearded face, turned to Qingli, looked happy, and asked the other party.

"Ah~ Where did the demon come from, he actually wore a human skin, hurry up~"

Xuening wanted to play tricks on the two of them, but at this time, he really couldn't stand it, waved the fire sword in his hand, and stabbed at Qingli with a sword.

"Senior Brother Qingli~"

Qingshan saw that Qingli was in danger, and immediately became anxious, pushed Qingli away, and passed the fire sword through his chest, "Zi~Zi~" There was a scorching sound in Qingshan's chest, and the black smoke accompanied by the smell of scorching spread out, filling everyone's nerves.

"Aoyama~I'll fight for you~"

Qingli saw that Qingshan had suffered a heavy blow, and it was to save him, so he was in a hurry, let out an angry roar, and swung his long sword towards the blood condensation, this sword seems to be fierce, but there are many drawbacks and loopholes.

"Fight with me, you have to have that capital too~hum~"

The corners of the blood condensation mouth rose, smiled coldly, two fingers at the top of the fire sword, pulled into an arc, waited for Qingli to get close, opened easily, the fire sword body suddenly bounced towards Qingli, and the burning fiery red sword body slapped directly in the middle of Qingli's cheek, the nose bone suddenly collapsed, Qingli was bounced out, and fell near the green mountain with a pop, and the middle of the cheek, from top to bottom, left a two-finger-wide sword body, which was "sizzling" black smoke. In the blink of an eye, blood bubbles the size of beans came out, and Qingli grinned in pain, not daring to touch it with his hands.

"Senior Brother~"

Qingshan weakly climbed in front of Qingli, looked at the blood bubbles on Qingli's face, tears poured down, and he looked distressed. The blood condensation hand was measured, although the sword saw Qingshan pass through the chest, but it did not hurt Qingshan's vital point, and the fire sword was burned red, directly sealing Qingshan's wound, and no blood flowed out, Qingshan was not in danger of life.

It's not that Xuecong is benevolent, but that no one cares about the troubles and fights in the Fudao Sect, if you become famous, you have to bear the wrath of the sect, Xuecong is not stupid, and you won't make such low-level mistakes.

"Senior brother~Let's go~"

Qingli struggled to get up from the ground, helped Qingshan and left in embarrassment.