Chapter Ninety-Three: The Storm Divine Needle
Wang Xiaomei said: "This is strange, how do you men think differently," Huang Jida was strange, and said: "Brother Wang, what are you men, aren't you also a man?" Wang Xiaomei sighed, his eyes rolled unconsciously, and said, "I mean, a man like you." His eyes only turned this time, and he suddenly saw something, looked at a wall, and said, "What is that", and walked towards the thing, Huang Ji followed and took a closer look, it turned out that there was a small snake painted on the wall. Wang Xiaomei wondered: "What's going on with this little snake", Huang Ji said: "You are too careful, what is the fuss about a little snake". Wang Xiaomei thought about it, and the two walked straight forward again.
Wang Xiaomei stopped in front of a tree again, and at this time the two of them had seen that a small snake had been painted on the tree, exactly the same as the small snake on the wall, Huang Ji said: "Most likely someone unintentionally drew it." Wang Xiaomei suddenly said: "Brother Huang, look at what that person is doing", Huang Ji said to Wang Xiaomei to take a look, only to see a ghost worshipping, looking carefully in front of a stone. Huang Ji said: "Brother Wang, you still have to go to the East China Sea to treat your injuries, so we don't have to meddle in things." Wang Xiaomei was just about to turn around, when suddenly two people jumped out from behind the stone, Huang Ji's expression changed, and he stood down. Wang Xiaomei said, "Brother Huang, what's wrong?" Huang Ji shook his hand, Wang Xiaomei didn't know what the reason was, so he stopped talking.
The man in front of the stone jumped out of the two of them, and immediately jumped back, laughed, and said, "I knew that this little snake was your ghost." Sure enough, I found it. The two of them were in tatters, and one of them said coldly like a beggar for food: "You are so powerful", and the other said: "I know this kind of trick at a glance." A man who looked like a madman next to him smiled and said, "We deliberately let you find it." The man's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "As a disciple of Qiaomen, how can I not know that it was your trick. The madman-like person didn't expect it, and said strangely: "You know that you dare to come?" The Qiaomen disciple snorted and said, "Although the crazy beggar has some reputation, in my Dongfang Qiao's eyes, it is not like a dead person. ”
These two people are Zheng Dongmad, who fought with Huang Ji in Panyu, cholera day. Zheng Dong shook his shoulders and said strangely: "It's very good, I, Zheng Madman, want to see and know, where did the stupid disciple come out, so nonsense." He listened to Dongfang Qiao's arrogant speech, and he was angry, so he turned the clever door he said into a stupid door. At this time, as soon as his body turned over in the air, he had already rushed straight to Dongfang Qiaofei, his palms were flying like the wind, but it was his proud kung fu, "Luohan Fengyun Hand", the two hands went straight up and down, headless and brainless to Dongfang Qiao, Dongfang Qiao did not retreat but advanced, Zheng Dong's crazy palm has fallen, only to see Dongfang Qiao's figure move, has immediately flashed this palm, shouted: "Old madman, look at my Qiaomen fist." Towards Zheng Dong's crazy brain is a punch, this punch is the enemy's first opportunity, ahead of Zheng Dong's crazy Arhat Fengyun.
Zheng Dong was crazy and felt the strong wind blowing in his face, and shouted, "It's good", so he flipped his hands, Fengyun's hand was just on top of his fist, and there was a bang, Dongfang Qiao only felt a shock on his arm, and he retreated, Zheng Dong rolled his crazy eyes, and said: "I said a long time ago, you are stupid boxing, I don't believe it." Dongfang Qiao snorted, rubbed his body, and was already going straight to Zheng Dong's crazy body, his fists didn't stop at all, and he had made more than a dozen punches in the blink of an eye, this Qiaomen fist was dexterous and fast, and his whole body fell according to Zheng Dong's crazy acupoint, Zheng Dongmad couldn't feel the momentum of this Qiaomen fist for a while, and retreated again and again. But seeing Dongfang Qiao's body flashing, but it was not colliding with his palms, it turned out that Dongfang Qiao knew that his internal strength was not as crazy as Zheng Dong, and he no longer had to fight against him.
Dongfang Qiao noticed that Zheng Dong was crazy and retracted his palm, and he was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt the wind behind his head, and the disciple of Qiaomen was extremely clever, and his body jumped forward and avoided this palm. The person had already jumped out of more than a dozen steps, and when he saw the person who suddenly made a move, this person was unkempt, and at this time, seeing Zheng Dong crazy, he shouted: "This kind of person is afraid of the tiger, and there is no need to talk to him about the morality of the rivers and lakes." , This person is Cholera Tian, watching Zheng Dongmad and Dongfang Qiao fight back and forth, he has already waited impatiently, watching Zheng Dongmad hit out with a palm, but was dodged by Dongfang Qiao, for a while, his heart was up, his palms flew up suddenly, tumbling endlessly, he had already used his most proud palm, and the palm shadow was sandwiched with the sound of strong wind, and it went straight to Dongfang Qiao like a dark cloud. Zheng Dong screamed madly, "Whoever wants you to help, I can settle this stupid disciple alone." As soon as he said this, his body had already rushed straight towards Dongfang Qiao, and Luohan Fengyun shot out hand-to-hand, one of them struck down, the other turned up, and Dongfang Qiao was already under the shadow of the two of them.
Dongfang Qiao looked at the fierce palms of the two people, sneered, and already held a small box in his hand, and pressed the box on the box, and with a "bang" sound, a steel needle shot out of the small box. Cholera Tian screamed, "Hidden Weapon", at this time, the distance was too close, the steel needles shot out of this small box were dense and strong, Zheng Dong was crazy, Cholera Tianqi screamed, and both of them had been shot by steel needles, one couldn't stand, and fell to the ground with a bang. Huang Jihun didn't expect Dongfang Qiao's secret weapon to be used, and when he heard the two of them shouting, he had already fallen to the ground, only to see Dongfang Qiao holding a diamond-shaped locket, and sneered coldly at this time, and said: "Who doesn't know that Qiaomen has a secret weapon that is unparalleled in the world, you have been hit by my storm divine needle, just wait to die." At this moment, the locket was gone.
The disciple of Qiaomen placed the small box very secretly, and it took out when the enemy was in front of him, and the person who was against the enemy was not prepared for this move, and it was in the midst of a close attack, and he couldn't avoid this sudden hand. Dongfang Qiao showed a smug look on his face and said: "I'll kill you two crazy people and ask for food first, and then go to the East China Sea to find Diao Zidu." "The body is together, and the palms of the beggars have fallen madly from the sky. Suddenly, the purple shadow flickered, the crazy beggar had disappeared, Dongfang Qiao's palm was in vain, he was slightly stunned, and he had already raised his head, only to see a young man holding the crazy beggar with both hands, and he had retreated to the side of a black-faced young man. Dongfang Qiao snorted, "What kind of kid are you, you dare to meddle in front of the disciples of Qiaomen, hurry up and let go of the two of you, otherwise you will die under my Storm Divine Needle," This is still when he saw that this young man was so fast, so he was so polite, Wang Xiaomei said: "The disciples of the Humane Qiaomen and the green forest are in the same breath, since you are the disciples of the Qiaomen, why can't you get along with the East China Sea." ”
Dongfang Qiao sneered and said, "The strong thieves in the East China Sea are the one who is in trouble, and the disciples of Qiaomen are now serving the Qilin Hall, and they want to kill all these thieves." Wang Xiaomei said: "Wang Mang is already in the last years of the wind and candles, and Qiaomen has taken refuge in Qilin Hall, which is really self-defeating", Dongfang Qiao laughed and said: "If I kill you thieves, won't the world be peaceful?" As soon as Dongfang Qiao said this, he had already flown out towards Huang Ji, took out a small box in his hand, and raised it at a few people, people were in the air, and the storm needle shot out like raindrops, Huang Ji held the crazy beggar with both hands, seeing that the needle was like raindrops, and said urgently: "Brother Wang, stand behind me," At this moment, it is unimaginable, and there is already a horizontal in my heart, so I must immediately put down the crazy beggar and use the palm of my flesh to catch the Storm Divine Needle.
Suddenly, there was a sound of wind, and there was already a person standing in front of him, holding a cold iron bow in one hand, holding a white shirt in the other hand, and said softly: "Don't be afraid" The voice was unusually calm, looking at the needle that shot in, the white clothes in his hand were rolled in the air, only to hear a slight sound, and the storm needle fell to the ground. Huang Ji had already said: "Sister Ruofeng", Dongfang Qiaoshu saw that this person's white clothes were waving, and he shot all the needles in the air, and when he heard Huang Ji's voice Sister Ruofeng, he said happily: "The demon girl of the East China Sea is also here, just catch it all." He took out something from his body, put it in his mouth and blew it, and there was a loud "grunt". (To be continued.) )