But no matter how Huo Jun scolded, he couldn't disturb Ji Caixia's mind, the more Ji Caixia fought, the more relaxed she became, and the more she fought, the more she felt that Huang Mengdie was just using her momentum to scare people, but in fact, martial arts were really sparse and ordinary. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Only Huang Mengdie knew that her martial arts were only the ones she had when she was twenty-nine years old, so how could she fight with Ji Caixia? She didn't deliberately use her momentum to shock Ji Caixia, but an innate momentum to look down on all beings.

At this time, she saw that Ji Caixia was fighting with herself, and she could not help but be impressed by Ji Caixia's superb martial arts, and fine sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.

Huang Mengdie stabilized her mind, knowing that she only had to use skill, so the golden knife in her hand turned a thousand times, and even the still air was forced by the strength of the golden knife, turning into a fierce wind towards Ji Caixia.

Ji Caixia's flying rainbow swordsmanship is superb, and she only feels more than enough to deal with Huang Mengdie at this time, but, for some reason, she can't take it for a long time, the two are just comparing physical strength, Ji Caixia knows that Huang Mengdie's physical strength is exhausted, that is, when she loses.

Ji Caixia is not in a hurry, she has to compare physical strength and patience, she believes that Huang Mengdie is not as good as herself, Feihong swordsmanship uses dance as a skill, she dodges lightly, like a girl dancing beautifully, there is no lack of fortitude.

I don't know when, between the two, Ji Caixia is attacking everywhere, Huang Mengdie is defending everywhere, although the two are not high, but Huo Jun can see that Huang Mengdie is too passive, as if his physical strength is almost unable to support it.

Huo Jun shouted: "Ancestor, the younger generation is going to help you." ”

Huang Mengdie was so engrossed that she didn't care about anything else, even when Huo Jun spoke, she didn't answer, because the golden bell was enough to disturb people's minds, she was fighting with Ji Caixia on the one hand, and on the other hand, she had to use her internal qi to protect her nerves so that she couldn't be distracted.

Huang Mengdie didn't answer, but Han Peiqi said on the side: "Hey, ugly ghost, don't you want to help?" Come here, let's get past me first." ”

Han Peiqi had already reacted at this time, although he was embarrassed, he finally picked up a life, and he was really overjoyed to find that the Seven Spirit Sword in his hand had not been lost.

Now when he heard Huo Jun shouting for help at Huang Mengdie, he despised it in his heart, although he looked like this, Huo Jun still didn't get back the Seven Spirit Sword, and he was the one who really lost.

Thinking of this, Han Peiqi was proud and shouted to Huo Jun.

Huo Jun said: "You are a ball ball, you have ability, come on, come on, you come here, let's try again." ”

Han Peiqi said: "You are an ugly ghost, you have ability, come on, come on, you pass one, let's try again!"

Huo Jun said: "You Qiuqiu, you are covered in your mother's sword qi, how can Lao Tzu get in? Come on, come on, there is a kind of you come here!"

Han Peiqi said: "Hahahaha, you can't even break the sword qi, what are you going to try against the ugly ghost? Now that the sword is still in my hand, you have lost, you have already lost, you know? ha." ”

Huo Jun: "......". He was so angry that he couldn't speak, and after a while, he said: "Damn, you Qiuqiu, is Lao Tzu scared by you?"

Huo Jun couldn't stand being provoked by others, although he knew that it was difficult for him to break into that sword qi, but he also decided to break in, Huo Jun often said that a living person can't let urine suffocate to death, even if he loses, even if he dies, he can't be scared by the other party.

Huo Jun was just about to jump in the direction of the sword qi, as soon as he raised his breath, his body just jumped up, but he felt that the belt behind his back was grabbed, and he seemed to jump on the spot, and there was no room for resistance at all.

Hmm, how is this technique so familiar, once upon a time, Lao Tzu was also caught like this, this technique is not like Ji Caixia directly grabbing the cover door to make people unable to move, but directly grabbing the belt, so that he is afraid that his pants will fall off, and he is afraid.

Huo Jun instantly remembered who this person was, and before he turned back, he was overjoyed, and he said as he turned around: "Dead old woman, why did you come? ”

The person who came was really Bai Yunzhu, she didn't practice the technique of 'rejuvenation and rejuvenation' like Huang Mengdie, people could see at a glance that she was about sixty years old, she had a loving face, and her black hair when she was young was like the first snow falling in winter, like the first frost in autumn. The roots of silver hair, half-covered and half-hidden, looming. The wrinkles on the face seem to be twists and turns of the past.

Her thin face, dark complexion, and a pair of charitable eyes under her faint eyebrows showed that she must have been a beauty when she was young. She was wrapped in a pale gray gown with a black gauze that exposed her wrinkled neck and clearly visible collarbones, and the folds of her skirt flowed to the ground like snow and moonlight.

Her body was so petite and slender, and her body was so light and agile. The whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow. Somehow, one glance makes one feel like you're in an endless ice cave.

Bai Yunzhui's eyes like ice caves were staring at Huo Jun at this time, and she said, "You stinky boy, didn't Ren Daoan entrust you to go to the Great Snow Mountain of Western Xia to get the antidote?

Huo Jun saw Bai Yungui somehow, but felt that she was very kind, Bai Yungui is not like ordinary martial arts predecessors who hold a shelf and maintain their identity, you dare not be presumptuous in front of such people, but Bai Yungui is different, you can be like a friend or a relative in front of her, indulge at will.

Huo Jun said hesitantly: "You old woman, didn't you go to Dongjing and Beijing to kill Pang Ji? Why did you come here?"

When Bai Yunzhuo heard this, her face immediately seemed to be covered with a black mist, and she said hatefully: "Well, count him lucky, when I arrived in Bianliang, he had been sent to Dali by the Song Lord." ”

Huo Jun said: "Hey, aren't you good at astrological divination? Why didn't you calculate this, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Bai Yungui said: "Hmph, although I didn't calculate that Pang Ji went to Dali, but I calculated that your kid didn't go to Daxue Mountain but came here, you kid dared to delay time, delayed my futile treatment, you can only die, what else do you have to say now?"

Huo Jun said: "What? Do you want Lao Tzu's life now?"

Bai Yungui said: "Not bad. ”

Huo Jun smiled lightly: "You dead old woman, now you can't take Lao Tzu's life, what is the relationship between you as your senior sister and Lao Tzu?" Huo Jun stretched out his hand and pointed at Huang Mengdie, who was fighting with Ji Caixia.

Bai Yunzhuo looked at Huo Jun and didn't speak.

Huo Jun said happily: "She is my ancestor, my ancestor." Haha, I didn't expect it, right? If you marry Sun Bin, you will allow my ancestor to marry Huo Jun. Now that we are close to each other, you can't hurt Lao Tzu anymore. ”

Although Bai Yungui felt a little messy when she heard it, she finally understood, because, from the beginning, she knew that her senior sister Huang Mengdie liked Huo Quai, and her senior sister's temper was the same as herself.

(To be continued.) )