Chapter 278: Tu Wangu's Weakness

Dongfang Yiren led the ice spirit jade flute in his hand, and went to Tu Wangu's body to point points. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Tu Wangu raised the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand, and with a shake of his body, he dodged the attack of the Jasper Cave Flute in Dongfang Yiren's hand.

Dongfang Yiren is willing to give up, step out, and the ice spirit jade flute in his hand is connected to the five points of Tianjing, Dovetail, Juque, Qihai, and Guan Yuan.

Tu Wangu secretly complained in his heart at this moment, this Dongfang is so angry today, and the body method that Pian Pian has learned is the stunt of the Drunken Moon Pavilion, and he can't help him for a while.

With a wave of his left hand, the white cloak behind him swung, and the flying cloak unloaded the strength on the ice spirit jade flute.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves.

The attack in Dongfang Yiren's hands became more and more rapid, and the move could not leave the vital point of Tu Wangu's body, and it was completely a posture of either you die or I die.

"Oriental girl, I don't have a deep grudge against you!"

Tu Wangu's previous martial arts appearance was long gone, and his face was full of bitterness.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Yiren snorted coldly, and the attack was even more tricky, making it difficult to guard against.

"Dongfang Yiren! I'm really afraid that you won't succeed!"

Dongfang's attitude made Tu Wangu completely angry, in this public, a big man was pressed and beaten by a woman, how could he let his face go. Since there is no room for recovery, why should he endure it anymore.

The Heavenly Heaven Painting Halberd in Tu Wangu's hand suddenly waved, and his face was light and light, without joy or sorrow.

Dongfang Yiren's eyes flashed a touch of banter, after all, couldn't he help it?

Immediately, the moves in his hand changed, and he became more unpredictable, stepping on the Drunken Moon Pavilion step stunt "Walking with the Wind and Willows", and cooperating with the "Thousand Illusions and Three Stacked Waves" used by the ice spirit jade flute in his hand, attacking the virtual and real, the body shape was erratic, and in the shadow of the halberd painted by the sky in Tu Wangu's hand, it was like a leisurely walk, swaying freely.

Looking at the two of them who came and went in the field, fighting each other, Nangong Chunqiu looked bitter.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

Tu Wangu wielded Fang Tian's halberd, and a set of "Liaoyuan Halberd Method" was danced by him vigorously, like a wildfire burning the plain, one move after another, endlessly. One style after another, the power is getting stronger and stronger, making people feel irresistible.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

In an instant, the two sides came and went, and the tip of the needle was against Maimang, and they had exchanged nearly 100 moves. Dongfang Yiren was forced to take a few steps back by the iron-blooded flames before he stabilized his retreating figure.

Tu Wangu Halberd pointed obliquely at the earth, looked at Tianxing with a smug face, and did not take advantage of the situation to pursue.

"Dare to bully my sister..."

A cold voice came into Tu Wangu's ears, and he shivered with fear.

Suddenly, he felt alarmed, and his body took a step forward, dodging a backstab from Lan Ling Yimeng behind him.

"Sister Yimeng! Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Tu Wangu fled with his head in his hands with a bitter face.

"Who misunderstood you!Sister, let's go together!"

Lan Ling Yimeng looked at Tu Wangu with a cold face, unmoved, and the short knife attack in his hand became more and more tricky, weird, and unguardable.

When Fengxue Silver City was first built, Ye Weiyang once said that Lan Ling Yimeng was a natural killer embryo.

"Brother Chunqiu, two to one, you just look at me like this and I can't make a joke!"

Tu Wangu caught a glimpse of Nangong Chunqiu on the side looking at him with interest, and he was depressed in his heart, and immediately asked for help.

"Butcher! you...... I'm mad!

Originally, the sword sister Lan Ling Yimeng suddenly made a move, and Dongfang Yiren, who looked at Tu Wangu who was fleeing in embarrassment, and couldn't bear it, suddenly became ugly.

As soon as Tu Wangu heard Dongfang Yi's words, he knew that it was going to be bad, at this time, he really wanted to shave his ears, his own stinky mouth, isn't this nothing to look for? If he offends someone, in the end, he will not suffer a loss.

"Tu Mangfu!

Dongfang Yiren, who had stopped at the end of his hand, held the Ice Spirit Jade Flute in his left hand, and with a sword in his right hand, he slaughtered towards Tu Wangu.

At this time, the Ice Spirit Jade Flute in Yiren's hand did not have the offensive of Fang Cai, but between one move and one style, Tu Wangu's figure couldn't help but stagnate, and then, Lan Ling Yimeng's offensive came one after another, making him busy and tired of coping.

Dongfang Yiren and Lan Ling Yimeng's sisters joined forces to attack, Tu Wangu no longer had Fang Cai's indifference, and he couldn't hide!

With a halberd drawn by Fang Tian in his hand, he crossed a wonderful arc, forcing Lan Ling Yimeng and Dongfang Yiren to retreat, firmly protecting themselves in it.

The masters of Fengxue Silver City, who had not gone far, were very happy to see Tu Wangu's embarrassment, and even many people who had suffered losses at Tu Wangu's hands even shouted at Dongfang Yiren and Lan Ling Yimeng.

This can make Tu Wangu angry enough! Isn't it a big deal to watch the excitement? I have worked hard these days to help teach and master the methods and moves of foreign martial artists.

"Brother Tu, it seems that Fengxue Yincheng is still popular with beauties!"

Nangong Chunqiu looked at Tu Wangu with a playful expression.

"Zhuge Chunqiu, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you have the ability to come!"

Tu Wangu looked at Zhuge Chunqiu with an angry face, but as soon as he was negligent, the short sword in Lan Ling Yimeng's hand slashed past the tip of his nose, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

"Hum..."

Lan Ling Yimeng's arm was grabbed by Nangong Chunqiu, and the short swordsman in his hand made a buzzing sound.

"Brother Chunqiu!"

Lan Ling Yimeng looked at Nangong Chunqiu with a timid expression, Dongfang Yiren also stopped at this time, and the two looked at Nangong Chunqiu, who suddenly appeared in the field without saying a word, and their hearts were uneasy.

"You little girl! What's the matter! Senior Sister Banxia is willing to let you out today! As soon as you come out, you won't be honest!"

Nangong Chunqiu stretched out his hand and scratched Lan Ling's dream's little qiong's nose, and looked at her with a doting expression.

For this poor little girl rescued in Fusang, he felt pity in his heart for no reason.

"How can I be dishonest, Yi Meng is very well-behaved, it's all him! Every time he takes me around to challenge, he says it's to increase my actual combat experience!"

Lan Ling Yimeng suddenly turned around, pointed to Tu Wangu, and said in a serious manner.

"I..."

Tu Wangu was stunned, he never expected Lan Ling Yimeng to suddenly point the finger at him.

"What are you, I was originally very well-behaved, but I was ruined by you!"

Lan Ling leaned on his waist and looked at Tu Wangu with a look like you took me badly.

Tu Wangu's embarrassed appearance made the Fengxue Silver City masters present snicker, and the martial idiot who has always been afraid of heaven and earth also has today.

"Brother Tu, after three days, I'm afraid I'm going to bother you and Brother Lu to protect the Fa for me and Xin'er!

Just when Tu Wangu was in great distress, Nangong Chunqiu looked at him with a smile on his face and said slowly.

"No problem!

Although Tu Wangu didn't know what was going on, how could such a good step not go down the trend.

"Hmph... You're going to listen to me then..."

Lan Ling Yimeng waved his little fist and looked at Tu Wangu with a smug expression, which made him stunned, and for a while his heart was mixed, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad. (To be continued.) )