After about a stick of incense, the two big holes under his feet could already pull his legs, and his lower body was completely sunk into the mud, and there was already a small pile of soil around him, Wu Qiutian suddenly rose from the ground, and the giant axe in his hand knocked away the long stick in Fu Bo's hand, and appeared in the air like a big peng spreading its wings.

Fu Bo just looked at it, and then directly swept the long stick in his hand, and the fierce wind drew a beautiful arc in the air, and Wu Qiutian, who was no longer able to borrow his strength in the air, rolled over, trying to dodge.

However, the Gangfeng was too intense, and it actually dragged out four or five feet of Gangqi, because there was a careless situation of underestimating the enemy, so Wu Qiutian was not surprised to be swept in the back by the Gangfeng and flew out for a few feet.

As soon as he fell, he immediately got up with his strength, his back was injured, and Wu Qiutian, who still had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looked unruly, holding the Ganqi giant axe and not relaxing, and began to cautiously circle around Fu Bo.

"How daring!" said Fauber, with a low snort, and the long stick in his hand followed again, and the villains that danced out were like an impenetrable grid, making it impossible to find the slightest loophole.

"Can he beat him?" Xuanyuan Ziyi asked Lu Xihua with some concern.

Lu Xihua said: "What do you think? Although that kid has a lot of means, if he doesn't have the help of those things outside his body, I'm afraid he won't be the opponent of that old man." Now this kid is at a disadvantage, he shouldn't plan to use those means in the short term, and it is not yet known who will kill the deer. ”

Xuanyuan Ziyi, who was worried a moment ago, is full of faith at the moment, one, Ben, read #novel xstxt heart: "I believe he can beat this old man, because he will always be the best in my heart." ”

"Girl, don't get carried away, although your father does not restrict your freedom, but if this kid fights with that old man, it is really a little bit worse than that kid. Lu Xihua poured a basin of cold water on Xuanyuan Ziyi in time.

Xuanyuan Ziyi said unconvinced: "Don't believe it, you can see it yourself." ”

Lu Xihua, who was too lazy to argue with her, closed his mouth and quietly watched the fight.

Similarly, a person and a snake below are also having the same conversation, but there is no such harmony below, but there is a voice of dispute: "Dead bald head, I can tell you, if you want to make a move, you will do it yourself, I won't make a move." ”

"Let you go out and experience what, it's not murder and arson, and your temper is not small. ”

"That old man obviously has no killing intent, you protect that kid like this, what year and month can that kid take on a big responsibility. ”

"This is our last chance, if even he is dead, do you think there are still a few people in the Wumen who can have this ability. ”

"Aren't there still some people over there in the Nine Shadows Palace? What are you afraid of? ”

"Last time, because you were a dead worm and fell asleep, I didn't follow that kid, which caused the people of the Nine Shadows Palace to basically die in the battle of the Heavenly Wolf Palace, and you still have the face to say?"

The colorful python stopped talking, and the battle entered a white-hot stage.

The long stick wielded by Fu Bo made Wu Qiutian feel the movement of the wind, and his heart moved, and he recited the wind trick: the wind has no fingers, formless, colorless, and phaseless, but it is carried by all things. In the name of the god of wind, disease!

As soon as the gang wind arrived, his body was lightly carried up by the gang wind, as if it was stuck to the cyan long stick, and Fu Bo waved it vigorously several times, but he didn't shake Wu Qiutian off.

In fact, Wu Qiutian was not comfortable, the wind on the long stick was still eroding his internal organs, although he approached the long stick and avoided most of the damage caused by the long stick, but he knew that it was not a matter to persist for a long time, in this way, as long as Fu Bo's true qi in his body was endless, he would definitely not be able to cause substantial damage to the other party.

I really have to wait until the true qi in Fu Bo's body is empty, but I am afraid that he will also be killed by the gangqi.

Actively thinking about countermeasures, Fu Bo waved a long stick, and without the help of the wind, Wu Qiutian naturally fell to the ground.

But he still looked thoughtful, so that Fu Bo, who had no killing intent and didn't have too much banter, couldn't help but want to teach him a lesson again. As soon as he landed, before Wu Qiutian could react, the cyan long stick whistled again, this time, he was not so lucky when he was caught off guard.

The cyan stick really smashed on his head, and with a buzzing sound, it felt like his brain was about to explode, and the sky was spinning, and his feet were weak.

In the dantian, Xiao San sensed the changes that had happened in Wu Qiutian, and in a fit of anger, he planned to rush out of his body to help defend against the enemy, but he heard the threatening words of the Qianqi Spirit: "Don't meddle in your affairs, you can't die." ”

Xiao San suppressed his impulse, and said dissatisfiedly: "The boss is in trouble, how can you stand by and watch, you think I am you, it's none of my business, hang high." ”

Lao Hei's serious voice came out again: "Helping him too much is not for his good, but for his harm." What he will carry in the future is not a small fight like now, so you give me a stop, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Even if he is dissatisfied, in the case of inferior strength, Xiao San also knows how to judge the situation, so he can only shut up obediently.

The feeling of dizziness did not go away, and Fauber did not attack further.

Not only did he not attack, but he was also a little worried that he would break Wu Qiutian at once, after all, Han Ming had told him that there were several forces behind Wu Qiutian, and he didn't want to bring trouble to the Suyi Gang because of his impulsiveness.

It took a long time for the buzzing in his head to stop, Wu Qiutian rolled his eyes, carefully identified the direction of Fu Bo, and raised the Ganqi God Axe with trembling hands, making a gesture of chopping.

Fu Bo stood still and didn't move, not because he looked down on Wu Qiutian, but because he knew that the current Wu Qiutian could not bring him any threat.

Determined, stubborn, do not hit the south wall and do not look back, it is difficult to achieve great things. Fu Bo gave such a definition to the world in his heart, those who have the style of a general are all people who have a basis for advancing and retreating, and know how to judge the situation. And Wu Qiutian is just the opposite, if Fu Bo has the intention of killing, he will only let himself die faster if he does this.

People with firm wills are often either great good people or great evil people, and people like Wu Qiutian who hover between good and evil, and have clear grievances and grievances, are really rare.

However, he can't impress Faber like this, hundreds of years of long life have allowed Fauber to see a lot of amazing and gorgeous young people, and he has also witnessed the fall of many peerless talents. He is not optimistic about Wu Qiutian.

The giant axe he was holding barely stopped above Fu Bo's head, but it didn't come down, he held the giant axe with great difficulty, and said word by word: "Han Ming borrowed three million spirit stones from me, and Han Susu added my blue eyes, rush these two points, spare your life." ”

Although there were some doubts about whether Wu Qiutian was really so vulnerable, these words still set off waves in Fu Bo's heart. If he has spare strength, then no matter what, he is a loving and righteous person, and if he has no spare strength, then his pitiful self-esteem is enough to make Fauber admire.

Not everyone can maintain their dignity, in the face of fame and fortune, in the face of power and force, too many people cannot stick to their hearts, and finally become lackeys under others.

Such a person will not be able to reach the top in a lifetime, while some people can reach the top even if it is just a moment.

"Young people, if you are stubborn like this, I am afraid that there will be many twists and turns in the future. Fauber looked unguarded, and persuaded him.

Wu Qiutian put down the axe, he had recovered a little at this moment, carried the axe on his shoulder, and left a dashing back of Fu Bo: "Don't bother with your old time, Wu Qiutian's life will be in charge of himself." ”

"I'm afraid that I can't help you, you are just a chess piece, a chess piece that is not obedient and has not been used by the master. Fu Boyu was not shocked, and he actually said Han Ming's guess.

Wu Qiutian, who had been deceiving himself in his heart, was shocked when he heard this, and stopped, his lips were trembling because of excitement. All along, he has been lying to himself that no one can control his life, and no one has ever broken it, but today Fauber has broken it, which makes him somewhat unacceptable.

What Fauber said was all true, and he felt it from the moment he was expelled from the witch gate. There have always been people silently watching him behind him, and no one has ever given him an answer. That bald Daoist is very likely to be the Heavenly Witch Ancestor, the old man he is not familiar with but has respected for twenty years.

He didn't know what secret was hidden in it, and he felt that the mystery of this secret had been revealed, but there was still a layer inside, as if it would never be revealed.

People, many times, are involuntarily, compared with those ordinary people, sometimes the immortals who come and go, life is far less comfortable than them.

Why did the Divine Emperor Gu take the ancestral spirit in his body? Why didn't the Heavenly Witch Ancestor tell him to wrap it in witch breath when he handed over the ancestral spirit to him? Xuanyuan Purple Yi came from above the Nine Heavens, why did the person above the Nine Heavens also want the ancestral spirit in his body? Why did Mr. Qiu look at himself with admiration?

There are too many reasons why no one can answer, maybe the only one who can give him an answer is that person, but with his current cultivation, that person's status is so unattainable for him.

Lost in thought, Wu Qiutian had been trying to restrain the anger that kept surging in his chest, and Fauber looked meaningfully at his trembling body.

In the same way, the old man did not know what the result of telling his guess would bring to the young man, but whether it was for the sake of the young lady's face, or for the sake of the young man's appreciation, he felt the need to remind him.

Of course, if Fauber knew that it was too difficult to be odorless, but he was pretending not to know, maybe he wouldn't be in a hurry to tell Wu Qiutian about this speculation.

After a long time, Fu Bo waited a little impatiently, walked over and patted Wu Qiutian on the shoulder: "Boy, what's wrong?"

It's okay if you don't shoot, this shot will go wrong, Wu Qiutian's body actually fell straight down, and Fu Bo was quick and supported him.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Ziyi above was anxious, and she broke free from Lu Xihua's grasp of her hand, flew down the clouds, and ran towards Wu Qiutian.