Liuyun's heart shook greatly. Look at the stiff limbs of the long thing, and the yellow-brown hard hairs cover it, like insect feet, but I don't know what strange weapon it is. I heard the rattling of the flying lynx in my ears, and I couldn't stop flapping my wings, and the wind was dull and rapid, and the dust over the shallow ditch was filled with mud and dust. Apparently it has been subdued by the Eight Ancestors. This person is really powerful, and as soon as he closes, he easily restrained this adult flying lynx. Liuyun and the long-mouthed flying monsters have moved, knowing that they are powerful, and they do their best, but they are still chased and fled for their lives. Before, he was full of confidence, thinking that he could deal with a seven-hundred-year-old flying lynx, but after this difficulty, he no longer dared to hold it up. The flying lynx has infinite strength, and because it lives in the mountains and forests, it is used to dying with miasma, and it eats poisonous snakes and monsters in the town, and it will also spray highly poisonous saliva in the mouth, which is really true to the rumors in the rivers and lakes.

In the past few days, he has been fleeing for his life in a hurry, seeking a way to destroy the flying monsters all the time, but he only thinks of the words 'fast, ruthless, and accurate', and there is no other way. The shot must be extremely fast and ruthless, so that the lynx will be restrained without being on guard. It must not be given another chance to break free. Just as he had condensed the tendons before, and then took out the wooden sword and cut off its claws. If he had hesitated at the time, the Flying Lynx would have been able to break the muscles. However, manpower is sometimes poor, and these three tricks of fast, ruthlessness, and accuracy are the goals that every person who practices martial arts and academics strives for, but to be able to practice to be proficient, it is not a short-term success.

Since the flying lynx is so powerful and difficult, it must be a person with high mana who can subdue it so lightly, and he used such a strange-shaped weapon, it stands to reason that such a person with high mana should not be a nameless person. But Ren Liuyun searched all his memories, and he couldn't find a character associated with the word 'eight'. Like 'Balong Temple', 'Qifugang', 'Liuniu Poyue Mountain', he knows a few places, but they are all place names, and they have nothing to do with this person.

In the midst of his panic, he heard the cry of the captured flying lynx suddenly rise, loud and miserable, and stopped abruptly in an instant, as if he had been cut off by a sharp blade. Lin Liden fell silent, except for the flapping of the wings of the two monsters overhead, and the strange sound of 'cluck-cluck'. When the two flying lynx on their heads saw that their companions were taken, they somehow did not dare to fall, and they wanted to run away with a few long screams. Liuyun felt strange in his heart when he heard them eagerly flutter their wings, and the branches and leaves of the trees were tumbling like waves, and the sound of chirping gradually faded away. He has always heard that the flying lynx has the heaviest sense of revenge, as long as someone provokes it, it must take revenge and repay, no matter where the enemy is, it will be found all over the world, and it will never die. At the same time, they are also very affectionate and righteous, one lynx in the population is bullied, and all the rest of the lynx will unite to retaliate, because they are called extremely difficult in the rivers and lakes, and if they are not sure of victory, they will not dare to provoke easily.

Now the two flying lynxes saw their companions suffering, and they would abandon them and run away, but they didn't know what the reason was. He was confused, so he went out of the hole to investigate. At this moment, a sneer came from overhead: "Hey, ignorant beast, do you still want to run away in front of us? At this time, the flying lynx flapped its wings a few times, and the distance was already far away, and this slender and shiny thing was also stretched extremely long, and the speed was fast, and the flowing clouds only saw the crystal light shining in their eyes, and the slender thing seemed to have rotten silver on it, and a large amount of mucus was very clear in the sunlight.

In the distance, a long cry of 'quack-' came, and the flying lynx had been swept up, and the long slippery object vibrated from side to side, and suddenly contracted, and the power penetrated to the end, and the caught flying lynx was vigorously pulled back! The flying lynx flapped its huge wings in vain, but it was of no use at all, and with the sound of the roaring wind, the 'Huola' crushed a thick branch on the top, and smashed it into the shallow ravine with a large piece of broken branches and green leaves, and stretched out its legs and twitched, its long beak opened and closed, but it could not make a sound at all. The force of the fall was so fierce that the ground beneath it had been smashed into a half-man-high pit of earth, and the wet mud rolled and sprayed out, splashing all the way to the clothes of the flowing clouds four or five feet away. No matter how hard it is, it will definitely be shattered at this time.

Liuyun was shocked in his heart, and before he could react, the long thing rose again, and in a moment, it rolled down the flying lynx that had been injured by him before, and also smashed into a pit on the ground, and the earth and trees flew away. The two lynx lay side by side, their wings bent and broken, stained with a large number of mud spots, and slanted on the ground, like two broken black wooden doors. The four big yellow eyes were extremely round, and their legs and claws couldn't help but be stretched out, and they couldn't survive.

Who are these people?!Liuyun was dumbfounded, and Mu Ran looked at the two flying lynx on the ground that kept twitching. In just a moment, it swept away the clouds like the wind, killing a few flying lynx that were very headaches, their momentum was fierce, their speed was so fast, and the end was incredible. Although Liuyun has traveled for many years and knows several famous masters, it is difficult to let those who have become famous in the art world kill the flying lynx, if they want to be so easy. Unless the master of the Qingye Gate, Ye Yu, or the Guangyan Master of Wuxin'an, or the rumored 'Cloud Bow' and 'Qinglongshi' are high-ranking people, they can be like an arm and a finger, and they can be invisible between breaths.

I couldn't bear it anymore at the moment, so I lifted my sword and went out of the shallow ditch to see where these people came from. He was in mid-air, and the incision was passed first: "A pool reflects the bright moon, the light is clear for four days, and the Hongzhou Qingtan Sect Liuyun has seen you ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw the situation in the forest, and when he landed like a lightning strike, his heart was full, and he couldn't help but cry out in horror.

The flying lynx on the ground was already in a different place, and the dark blood stained the ground in a large area. It has a huge yellow-brown pointed foot on its belly and neck, and when it looks up, its two long feet are hooked and curved, and the stiff hair is tufted, but it is born from the collar of the neck of an old man in black! The old man stood in the middle of the other two men in black, facing Liuyun, more than sixty years old, leaning forward halfway, his arms crossed at his waist, and staring forward with a pair of white pupils. The clothes on his upper body had been untied, revealing a pale and dry belly, his chest was split to both sides, and twenty-four bloodstained ribs stretched out long, more than ten times thicker than usual, like the fangs of two rows of monsters, biting left and right, all inserted into the body of the flying lynx in front of him.

The ribs are closed one by one, sucking the flesh of the flying lynx. It's like a giant insect biting its prey.

Liuyun gasped. Let him be accustomed to seeing strange scenes, and at this time he couldn't help but tremble, and a cool breath jumped from the back of his waist to the top of his head, and then returned to his eyebrows. The limbs and bones were like being exposed in the middle of winter, cold and shivering. No matter how bold he was, he couldn't help but cry out in horror when he saw such a strange and evil scene.

The three of them didn't expect that there was someone hiding here, and they suddenly turned around when they heard the sound. In addition to the white-eyed old man, the other two eyes shot cold light, staggered into a bow, and the blade in his hand was drawn, and Rin looked at Liuyun.

Liuyun was only shocked for a moment, and his spirit immediately turned around, knowing that the three of them were evil demons and demons, he didn't speak anymore, and with a pat on his waist, the small wooden sword broke out of the bag, and the essence was faint, and slowly turned around him. The Taoist scolded, and the Demon Sancai Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, turned into three swords, and flew straight towards the three of them. With the movement of his fingers, the ribs are looped into a transparent jade belt, which clings to the ground and circles towards the enemy. He knew that the situation was critical at this time, and he did not pause slightly, walking foxtrot, stepping sideways on the ground, volleying in the void, according to the direction of the eight trigrams, stepping on the twelve traces of Yu footwork, and sketching a clear image of the phoenix spreading its wings among the green leaves. This footwork is very different from the footwork he is accustomed to performing, stepping on the number of three or three, nine steps, hooking twelve traces, head and tail succession, as if formed. It is the Qingtan faction that has taught Gao Shen Yu step in the past dynasties, called 'Nine Phoenix Thunder Fire Breaking Filth Dougang', which has the effect of defeating demons and destroying evil. Liuyun's skill at this time has not reached the great realm, and if he tries his best, he will consume a lot of essence. It's just that he has seen the skills of a few people, and he knew that he would be unlucky today, but he would rather be broken than broken, and he would never allow this demon to escape from harm under his nose and do nothing himself. So they gambled desperately, and for the first time in their lives, they used this essence-consuming god-summoning footwork, and decided to burn their jade.

"Condense the yin and the yang, and forbid the evil origin. Demons and ghosts, send poor springs. Dare to have a dry test and go to the cave abyss. The wind knife is examined, and death is unforgiving. Heaven and earth have laws, nine phoenixes gather yuan, thunder and fire are blessed, and the five elements are suppressed!

The spell was finished, and with the flowing clouds as the center, the land turned yellow and red translucent, like molten magma. The heat was steaming, and the fresh branches and leaves on the ground were charred and twisted in only a few moments, and burned to ashes. Those few people were entangled by the sudden Sancai Sword and Biyi Tendon, and they were in a hurry when they suddenly heard a high-pitched and short chirp, which seemed to come from outside the sky, loud and deafening. With the chirping, a large cluster of sparks emerged from the redder and redder ground, and the canopy exploded and spread out in front of everyone, but it condensed into a bright wing shape!

Liuyun was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be in a hurry, and he even had to do it, only these three swords and Biyi tendons made the three of them busy, and after a while, the Nine Phoenix Thunder Fire spell took effect, and they were not allowed to escape, and they were happy in their hearts, so they were on guard. Watching the first huge fire phoenix poke out of the ground, looking up to the sky and spitting fireballs, the other eight fire phoenixes chirped one after another, and also began to wave their wings, and couldn't help but feel comfortable, and wanted to raise their arms and shout.

But I didn't know that a black shadow flashed in front of my eyes, and my chest hurt. A slender yellow slippery thing took advantage of his unpreparedness, thundered through the phoenix image, and rolled out from behind through his heart!

When he looked up, he saw the man in black on the left kneeling on the ground, looking at him with pity. With his right hand raised, the slender cord of flesh flew out of his sleeve. Liuyunkou spewed blood, fell to his knees, and fell to the ground facing the ground. His mind gradually blurred, and the images in front of him began to overlap, as illusory as if they were obscured by a thick fog, and the voices around him became distant. It is a pity that he has been strong all his life, never tolerated and connived at the evil and evil spirits, and refused to avoid the sinister, walking the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, encountering many dangers, and finally encountering misfortune today. It is really a disaster that is always around, and a few people can be saved.

After Liuyun fell, the Sancai Sword and Bi Yi Tendon were self-freed, and before the Nine Phoenix Thunder Fire Spell could be cast, he lost his mental control, and disappeared immediately, and the land returned to its previous black and yellow color.

The black-clothed man who stretched out the long rope saw Liuyun kneeling down, blood pouring down under him, and thought that he had died. He took the strange weapon and said to the white-bearded old man: "Altar master, if your subordinates don't check, let this Taoist priest alarm the Eight Ancestors, please forgive the altar master!" Another black-clothed man also bowed down and said, "Please punish the altar master!" The white-bearded old man snorted and said, "That's it, you go and search him, but what treasures are there, if you find something good, the sect leader is happy, and everyone has merit." The two of them replied respectfully, walked up to Liuyun and touched his backpack.

The last thing Liuyun heard was: "This stinky Taoist priest doesn't have much ability, but it scared me......"

Hu Buwei has not been at peace for the past few months, and always has a premonition that something ominous will happen. It's just that in winter, the weather is cold, and there are fewer monsters passing by, and there is nothing unpleasant about daytime life. Hu Buwei was worried for a while, and when he saw that there was nothing to do, he gradually let go of his heart.

In the past few days, he has devoted himself to studying the "Great Yuan Refining True Scripture", and he has gained a lot. The trick of drawing a talisman that the clouds had pointed out before, for him, was indeed to clear the clouds and see things, and the clouds opened and the sun rose. At present, he can draw earth talismans and fire talismans, although his mana is low, and he cannot condense and form like a master of magic, attacking and injuring enemies. But in your spare time, gather a few small mounds in front of the house and behind the house, and burn Zhang Fu in the air to start a fire when cooking porridge in the morning. Hu Buwei was overjoyed, and practiced every day to show his father-in-law and his wife, often attracting the two to look sideways.

Zhao's belly is getting bigger and bigger. Autumn goes to winter, the weather is getting cold day by day, there are a few heavy snowfalls, and the Spring Festival is here again. She is pregnant in August, and it is commonly said that she is going to give birth in October, and after the Spring Festival, it is time for Zhang to recruit a midwife to deliver for her. The family of four and a half people was happy, and they were all excited about this little life that was coming. The butcher, in particular, bought a lot of cotton clothes and pants in the morning, and embroidered small sneakers for his grandson to wear. The old man was also exhausted, and drew up a plan to train his grandson, so that Hu Buwei wrote it down and hung it in the hall. These training subjects are often circulated among the people, and the old man remembers them clearly, and lists all the articles, which are nothing more than chopping wood and tying horses, practicing kitchen knives diligently, and carrying water and drowning, and archery and riding skills. He also went to Fenzhou with great interest to find a martial artist and ask for advice on fist and foot skills. And the people let him grow old and go mad, and they did not speak of him.

After Xiaohan, he entered Sanjiu. The weather is getting colder and colder, and Dingma Village is covered with snow. It has become a world of ice and snow. The villagers all put on old sheepskin jackets or big cotton clothes, and at first glance they all looked like big bears, and they were all hanging out in the village. In this winter, the farm work is temporarily suspended, and everyone is holding back their energy, which is more joyful than in summer.

There is still half a moon is Chinese New Year's Eve, and every family has to buy New Year's goods, but the road is snowy and knee-free, and it is extremely inconvenient to walk. It takes half a day to go to Fenzhou. Hu Buwei has a foresight for the family, and the items prepared during the Mid-Autumn Festival have not been used up, and incense and candles are essential things for mages, and they are ready-made. The family raised their own chickens and ducks, and there was no shortage of anything, so they only let the people who went to the city bring some pigs and fish back.

On this day, it snowed heavily, and it was inconvenient to go out, so Hu Buwei summoned his family to sit down in the hall to demonstrate fire dance. When the old butcher heard that his son-in-law was a good juggler, he worked very hard and helped to build dry wood in the house, and stacked it high. Hu Buwei was triumphant, and told his wife and parents-in-law to hide on the side, took out a fire talisman from his arms, and said: "This fire talisman is a profound technique, and if you learn it to the extreme, it is not a problem to burn a forest and destroy it into white ground." I have been practicing diligently day and night to achieve what I am today. Hey, if ordinary people came to learn, I don't think it would be so easy. "He boasted to himself for a while, muttering words in his mouth, but he recited the fire-urging mantra in the 'mantra' of the scriptures, and he remembered it very well, and he studied it day and night for many days, but he memorized the strange spells in it. The fire spell is to increase the power of fire, Hu Buwei doesn't know if it is effective, but since he wants to perform the art of dancing fire, reciting this spell is naturally symptomatic.

Zhao found a chair and sat down by the wall, seeing that his face was solemn and quite solemn, he couldn't help but feel funny. Hu Buwei has been practicing the fire control talisman for the past few months, and every time he has not commanded properly, the flames are chaotic everywhere. Not to mention the damage to everything in the house, he also burned his own whiskers, and his forehead was also blistered. He simply shaved his beard, if it weren't for the bright and shiny healing beast oil on his head, and a small green cloth hat with countless burnt black holes, he would still be a handsome middle-aged man at first glance.

What is the "Dan book purple characters, to the town of the six palaces." Internalize the gold by, and drop the flying dragon outside. Qiong Yu Yu Gai, Xuan Zhang Xuanang. The cloud ride is coming, and the four will be eight. Qiyao Zijing, quietly travel in space ......" After reciting the incantation, Hu Buwei shook his arm, held the talisman in his right hand, and turned it three times according to the words in the book, and pinched the root of the middle finger with his left thumb, and shouted "Burn!" in his mouth. It's just that it's not the place where it burns, and Hu Buwei's palm is on fire. Hu Buwei 'whoop!', jumped up, snot and tears came out, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and brought his hand to his mouth and couldn't stop blowing. The hand had been roasted red, similar to braised suckling pig. Zhao was angry, happy and distressed, stood up and returned to the room, took out the prepared badger oil and rubbed it on him. When I had to clean up and look at the air, the two small flames had already swirled into a dozen, hanging on the pyre, and coiled in a small circle the size of a bowl.

Hu Buwei continued to be brave, walked closer, stretched out a finger that had been oiled and shook a finger, pointed towards the flames, and meditated in his heart: "Separate...... Apart...... Separate ...... "A few small flames were really interesting, and they parted one by one, and listened to Hu Buwei's thoughts, up and down, jumping left and right, twisting and naughty, just like a group of children dancing. When the butcher saw such a good show, his eyebrows fluttered, his mouth opened wide and he couldn't close it, and applauded again and again.

Zhao saw that her husband was full of pride, and her face smiled into a flower, and she was also happy. She has experienced great hardships, and after she came back alive, she cherished the life she was living now. persuaded the butcher and the old lady to move in with Hu Buwei, so that they could see each other every day. The house over there found an old lady to watch over the house. She has never had much desire, and her temperament is tranquil, and she just hopes that this peaceful life will go on like this, give birth to a few children, and raise a group of chickens and ducks. It is a bit difficult for men to cultivate and weave for women, and it is okay for men to cheat on women. Don't ask for any fame to move the world, add officials to the knighthood, just ask for food and clothing for a small life, and this life will not be in vain.

Hu Buwei didn't know that his wife was so soft, he was bent on playing with the flames, his eyes were open and squinted, his eyebrows were vivid, and he was intoxicated. This is the case with all those who learn magic, and as soon as they understand a little way, they can't help but be overjoyed and want to show it to others.

"Uncle Zhao, what do you think of this hand?" Hu Buwei saw that the old man was stunned, turned his face to ask him, and Ba Wang could hear a word or two of praise. The old man lived up to his expectations, and raised his big fingers and applauded. Hu Buwei was very happy in his heart, and led the pig killer to become the first confidant in his life. At that moment, he commanded a few flames to jump into the pyre and ignited. For a while, the room was bright and dazzling, and everyone sat around to keep warm. The old man brought the wine jug again, simmered it by the fire and warmed it, and drank bacon with Hu Buwei.

In the early morning of the next day, the old man got up and went to the thatched house, and as soon as he entered the hall, he stumbled violently, and sat down on the ground. was angry, but saw Hu Buwei walking in from outside the door in pajamas and helping him up. I looked carefully in the twilight, and saw that inside and outside the house, dozens of large and small dirt bags stood proudly, and the originally flat soil surface became the face of eighteen young men, which was only bulging. Hu Buwei's face was full of sadness, saying that he practiced the art of resisting the soil in the morning and made so many soil steamed buns, but he couldn't turn back anymore. The butcher was so angry and anxious that he couldn't scold him, so he went into the hut and kicked him all around, and took out his anger with a wooden stake.

When Zhao's mother and daughter got up at dawn and saw such a scene, they had to count it again. Hu Buwei came to smooth things out for a single pillow.

The days passed, and there were two days left before Chinese New Year's Eve, and the family was busy cleaning the incense burner, sweeping the garden, and steaming rice cakes. The single pillow and the lotus fragrance are also prosperous, and the self-cut boy holding the carp paper has been pasted in front of the window. Another pair of big red lanterns hung under the eaves, which was very festive. Although the heart of this lotus fragrance is cool and thin, the hands are light, and the needlework paper-cutting is excellent. It's just that Hu Buwei despised her after the last incident, and he didn't enter the single pillow every day. Shan Pillow often comes to visit the door, make some jokes about the future little nephew, and help with some rough work. For Lianxiang's heart, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

Hu Buwei squatted in the courtyard, humming a song in his mouth, took a loofah to clean the incense burner, took out a talisman from time to time, and puffed up a dirt bag on the ground. When I was learning wonderfully, I suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves on the road in front of the door, and someone asked from afar: "Isn't Mr. Hu at home?" When he raised his eyes, he couldn't help but feel shocked, and the incense burner in his hand fell down and fell to pieces on the ground.

One of them said, "Hah! That's it! I'm sorry for finding it!" and the four horses galloped over the fence into the yard, and at the same time they paused before him. The four of them were dressed in general and black, and only a pair of cold eyes with a faint light looked at him! One of them smiled strangely and asked, "Mr. Hu, do you still recognize him?" Hu Buwei was scattered, and he had already recognized that this person was the man in black who he met outside Fenzhou City in the summer moon, and he had also looked at himself with such cold eyes when he and the monk Yuanjue were defeated in gambling on the wrist that day. but they did not know where they had sinned against him. The man in black sneered: "Hey, I did a good thing that day, and I wanted to escape like this? What kind of broken bird village does this live in? Let me look for more than two months!" Hu Buwei trembled under his feet, forced his composure, and asked, "I...... Under the broken pavilion...... Your Excellency...... What's a good thing?" he had been in danger several times, and his courage had grown stronger than before, but in the face of shock, his voice still trembled.

The black-clothed man's eyes narrowed into a line, and words popped out of his lips: "The mirage I have worked so hard to find, and the night gold sand of the Yuanjue bald donkey, these two treasures have all made you yellow! You say, are you damn or not?"

Hu Buwei was terrified in his heart, but he heard one of the four horsemen shouting: "Yuanmu! Don't talk nonsense, if he has a treasure and takes it as soon as possible, the sect leader's birthday is less than four months, and we have to look elsewhere!" The black-clothed man who spoke before bowed down and said, "Yes, altar master." After a short pause, he added, "This man did not know what treasure he was holding that day, and he would make a loud noise." The subordinates fought with the monk, and they were just about to invite Yuanzu, but after hearing the sound, Yuanzu didn't like to come out. The subordinates wanted to ask him about the details and know the origin of the treasure, so he could look for it again. ”

The voice of the lord of the altar was very old, and when he heard the answer, he only snorted, and said no more.

The log was acquiesced by the owner of the altar, and then turned to Hu Buwei, and said viciously: "The surname is Hu! If you know each other, hurry up and take out the baby, don't let the grandfathers use means to torture you!" Hu Buwei panicked in his heart, knowing that they were going to grab the evil nails, and he was at a loss, the butcher carried a thick and broad pig-killing knife, rushed out of the back room, his eyes widened angrily, and shouted: "What a dog! It turned out that he was sweeping in the house, and when he heard Hu Buwei talking to everyone, he was not angry, so he went to the kitchen to find the usual boning knife and rushed out, trying to scare them away.

He has tried this trick many times for decades, and he doesn't know how many reckless people who seem to be ruthless and have been scareless. When others saw him so powerful, the big knife was often shrunk and frightened, and fled in a hurry. This time, however, the butcher miscalculated, and with a wave of his hand, a black object of unevenness and warts shot out of his sleeve and into his thigh. The butcher didn't know that these people were ruthless, and they would use their hands without saying a word. At that time, he was seriously injured and in pain, and screamed loudly. Hu Buwei saw that his father-in-law suffered a loss, and in a moment he saw blood, and he couldn't help but panic, and shouted loudly: "Don't beat him! Don't beat him! I'll give it to you, I'll give it! I'll go get it!" At this moment, the sound of the nails in the bedroom sounded, and the sound was extremely sharp.

Hu Buwei hurriedly rushed into the room, took a nail from under the mattress and walked out. The nails were extremely blue and dazzling, but they were much brighter than when they had encountered the iron mink in previous months. Hu Buwei didn't know why, so he grabbed the nail and went straight out. When a sudden change occurred, as soon as he stepped out of the threshold, the Linglong Town nail in his hand suddenly groaned, and the clear and crossed into the clouds. A cyan wyvern burst out from the head of the nail and turned into a cyan jade belt and slashed down in the air!

The black thing came out of white pulp, twisting and fluttering on the ground like a snake and a worm. This turned into elbows and armpits, and everyone was stunned. The log screamed miserably, fell from the horse, twisted, sizzled incessantly, and a fishy white mist erupted from the orifices of his body.

"Altar Master...... Help me!" Although the log was greatly damaged, he was in a clear state of mind and asked the old man in it for help, but the disadvantages of the backlash did not wait for anyone at all, and before the words fell, pus had already appeared on his body, and in a moment he was melted away, turning into meat juice and seeping into the soil. All that was left was a pile of black clothes by the horses' hooves.

"You...... How dare you kill the log!" A man in black was shocked and angry when he saw the tragic situation of the parishioners, leaned down and punched Hu Buwei is void, and a red and yellow slippery thing flew out of his sleeve, quickly hitting Hu Buwei's throat. Hu Buwei's brain was wooden, and when he saw that the meat rope attacked, he didn't know how to dodge, and he was about to be pierced through his throat by a strange weapon, turning into a dead corpse. With a loud roar, the green dragon flew by, flipped left and right a few times, and then wrenched the yellow fleshy thing to pieces, turning it into a finger-sized piece of flesh and falling to the ground.

The man's eyes were split, but he did not expect this obscene and cowardly country crook to have such a method, so he only snorted in pain, and when it was too late to ask for help, the fog was churning, and his body was swallowed up by the backlash, and turned into a slurry like a log, which trickled down from the horse's back and fell into the earth.

The other two men knew why, and when they saw that they had lost two good hands in a moment, they turned pale with astonishment, and they tried to turn away and flee with the reins, and the horses stood up and neighed in pain. They came from Dali as far away, and they came here to do great things. During the operation, I heard Yuanmu talk about winning the bet, and I felt that Hu Buwei had a strange treasure, and if he could snatch it and give it to the sect leader, I was afraid that the sect leader would be very happy. After the director of the group of four people was finished, they followed the words of the log and took Fenzhou City as a stronghold, within a radius of 100 miles

Go around in circles to find a middle-aged man who is 'wearing a Taoist robe, with two mouse's whiskers, and an obscene appearance'. Several people tossed for two months, and finally learned clues from the villagers and found them by the way. Along the way, Yuan Mu couldn't stop describing how Hu Buwei was frightened under his gaze and fled in a hurry. How cowardly and afraid of death, dare not look at yourself. Everyone had preconceived ideas in their hearts, and they had long regarded Hu Buwei as a cowardly and obscene straw bag, even though the treasures were powerful, there were four people on their side, were they still afraid of him?

How could I not be shocked when I didn't know that after the meeting, this lewd man was so hard that he killed two of his companions with just one meeting? I only hated myself for listening to others, and at this time I was in danger for some reason, and I didn't know if I could escape with my life. In a fit of rage, he cursed all the relatives of the log in his heart, circled the horse, and went out of the wall. This action is really smooth and smooth in one go, clean and beautiful. The altar owner was still afraid that Hu Buwei would pursue, so he hurriedly took out a hook from his waist and threw it backwards with all his might. He expected that Hu Buwei would not let them escape easily, and chased after him, this time the horse hook was hoping to stop him, and he didn't expect to hurt him.

The two horses were still in the air when they heard Hu Buwei's loud shout. The altar lord glanced back eagerly, but saw Hu Buwei squatting on the ground with a painful face, and the short hook had already sunk into his abdomen. Blood was spilled, staining his clothes and pants red. The hall master was really shocked and suspicious at this time, I don't know if he really couldn't avoid the pustules, or if he pretended to show weakness and lure himself into the trap. Before he had time to think about it, he rode his horse far away for more than a hundred feet, and when he heard that there was no one chasing after him, he took the reins and turned the horse's head to check.

Hu Buwei has worn his stomach, and squatted on the ground with his father-in-law, howling loudly, his painful face and lips were pale, and beads of sweat the size of beans were rolling down. In this instant, I experienced a great calamity of life and death, and how could I describe the anxiety in my heart? Blood could not be stopped, and it gushed out through the cracks of my fingers, and the ground was full of scarlet blood. The sharp pain in his stomach was like a thousand needles drilling, and ten thousand ants bitten and devoured it, straight into the bone marrow, how could he endure it? Hu Buwei was extremely incredulous, he only opened his mouth wide, screamed hoarsely, and tears and snot and saliva rolled out.

"Daddy...... No!" Zhao held his big belly and cried loudly, came out of the back room and staggered forward, hugging Hu Buwei. Hu Buwei was helped by this, and his stomach was in pain again, and he moaned at the moment, and finally cried out loud, shouting in his mouth: "I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Dad! Mother! You save me! I don't want to die! Who has to return Dan?! Help me! I will make him a cow and a horse! Save me!" He was timid and cautious, and he was very afraid of death, but his bad luck increased, and he saw the blood gushing from the wound in his stomach, and his life was lost little by little. When he is in the prime of life, his child is about to be born, his wife is gentle and virtuous, his parents-in-law treat him as if he were out, and there are still a lot of wonderful days waiting to be spent in the future. But this thief has made such a terrible joke again, and in a few moments he will close his eyes and die, and become a cold corpse, and he will no longer be able to touch his wife's face, and he will no longer feel the joy of the silver in his hands.

Zhao's mother and daughter also cried bitterly, and for a while they were in a loud voice, lined with the blood droplets spilled on the ground, which was very miserable. Hu Buwei was filled with grief and indignation, frightened, and desolate. I just screamed, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

When the two men in black saw the Hu family's frightened and crying state, they didn't seem to be faking at all, and they were immediately relieved. Hehe smiled and hurried with his horse, and in a moment he crossed the fence again. The lord of the altar did not rein in the reins, and let the horse's hooves fly, and he trampled down heavily, and trampled over Hu Buwei's shins, and rushed into the house. Hu Buwei broke his calf immediately. The pain in the wound and a rush of anger and resentment all came to his heart, and a mouthful of blood flew out, and his face was like gold paper and he fainted to the ground.

The black-clothed altar lord gritted his teeth, shook his arms sharply, and the horses spun around the house, and then raised their tails and rushed outward. 'Yes, yes. At the sound of the sound, the bowl-sized iron hooves rose and fell heavily, stepping on Zhao's half-dodging body, and crushing the thin shoulder when he landed! Zhao screamed miserably, and fell to the ground. The two old men were extremely resentful, risked their lives, and both hugged the legs of the horses that fell again, and the horses were shocked to step down, how heavy the force was, and the two husbands and wives of Zhao Butcher were old, and their muscles and bones were fragile, and they were trampled to death on the spot.

Hu Buwei was angry, and his limbs were no longer conscious. He bled so much that he was depleted of his essence, and he was about to die in an instant. In a trance, when I heard my wife's screams, I was anxious, and I didn't know where the spiritual strength came from, so I sat up again and opened my eyes. I saw the altar master riding a horse and stepping on Zhao's waist. Full of anger erupted in his chest, and he shouted, "Don't!" His hands flowed from his heart, and he stood up and spread his fingers. Simulacrum to hold the horse's legs. He only thought about stopping the horse, and never let it step on his wife, and his mind naturally remembered this long-term habit of retaining the earth.

A pillar of yellow-brown soil rose to the sky beside Zhao's side, reaching Changyu, thicker than the dinner table. When he ascended, he lifted the man and horse above him into the air. The force of the momentum was so great that the horses could not bear it, and their swollen bellies were twisted and deformed, and they neighed and blood spurted from their mouths, killing them instantly. The altar owner was not injured, but he was in a hurry, and he couldn't help but panic. He tossed and fell on the carcass for a moment, and then fell, his body turning and turning like a leaf dancing in the wind.

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to fight back!" The altar master lost face and was very angry. As soon as his feet hit the ground, he immediately lay down and supported the ground with his hands, like a toad catching insects. Before that, there was a swishing sound, the back of the neck, the back, and the flank protruded at the same time, and eight huge sharp yellow-brown things broke out of their clothes and fell heavily. Hu Buwei could see that these eight long objects had stiff limbs, bristles, and four folds on the left and right sides of the ground, just like the huge hairy feet of spiders, but they were many times thicker.

The black-clothed altar master shouted, "Give me death!" The two forefeet came out together, falling like guillotines with unparalleled swiftness, and they were inserted into Hu Buwei's shoulders and the back of Zhao's head. Hu Buwei's eyes were dark, he couldn't stand it anymore, he sprayed a mouthful of blood again, his eyes closed, and finally gradually stopped breathing, he had all kinds of reluctance and anger in his heart, and there was a lot of grief and sorrow. I want to get up again to help my wife remove the sharp feet from her head, and I want to wipe the blood on my face. But no more.

When his consciousness was about to be extinguished, he silently said in his heart: "Xuan'er, wait for me to ......"