Chapter 122: A Three-Inch Tongue Can Save Your Life

The crowing of the rooster on the hill broke the chaotic night, the sky gradually came out of the darkness, the pale blue sky was inlaid with a blood-like morning glow, and the earth was hazy, like a light veil shrouded in the color of filial piety.

At this time, in the east, the protein was slightly exposed, and the clouds gathered in the sky as if they were soaking in blood, revealing a deep red.

The endless mist pervades the dense wilderness, which makes people feel depressed, although the sun is not visible, but the occasional chill makes people breathless.

In the haze, a group of people from the rivers and lakes were fighting there, and the torches in the hands of the few people were gradually extinguished, and after fighting all night, they did not see any fatigue at all.

Yan Yihai, the boss of the three monsters of Nanming, seemed to have his pain alleviated a lot under the support of the third brother's black iron roll, and silently looked at Li Rucai on the ground, unwilling to hold the night pearl in his arms.

Li of Yangzhou Li Mansion stared at the two disciples of Ziwei Sect Zhou Lishui and Li Rucai under the protection of all the men, and was talking about something from time to time.

The old man Ding standing behind him was expressionless, but from that gaze, he seemed to see that he was even more concerned about Zhou Lishui, who had had a few friendships in front of him.

Kun'er, the concubine of the Li Mansion, bathed in the thick fog in the early morning, was even more hazy and charming, hooking people's heartstrings, at this time Kun'er avoided Li's sight and gently watched the every move of Bai Suoming, the second of the three monsters in Nanming, it seemed that every victory or defeat of Bai Suoming pulled the heartstrings of this charming and charming woman.

Li Rucai's pale face on the ground is enough to prove that his injuries are not light, his erquating eyes are always looking for a chance to escape, and occasionally his eyes fall on Kun'er's body, the two of them looked at each other, and suddenly shot an inexplicable look, Kun'er hurriedly withdrew his gaze, revealing a trace of charming and seductive, intriguing eyes.

Looking at Kun'er's embarrassed movements, Li Rucai's eyes showed a little evil and fierce look.

Bai Suoming's strange voice broke the silence for a while, and pointed at Li Rucai and said: "The thief of Ziwei Gate, don't give you the bead to Bai Second Master, otherwise don't blame you for being ruthless under Second Master Bai."

After fighting in the middle of the night, Li Rucai said with exhaustion: "Hmph, I, even if I hand over the Night Pearl to you, it will be difficult to protect my life・・・・・・ I have the ability, I will take it myself."

Bai Suoming laughed loudly and said: "Hehehe, I will be hard at the end of my death, boy, this is no wonder you Second Master Bai and me" After speaking, he turned to the death hole on Li Rucai's forehead.

At the moment of the thousand troops, Zhou Lishui rushed over with an arrow step, raised a kick and kicked Bai Suoming's judge pen to the side, Bai Suoming did not pay attention to follow the judge pen to flash a meter away, suddenly turned around and jumped into the air lightly, shouting: "Boy, you are looking for death, five ghosts ask for life" Suddenly the judge pen in his hand turned into a beautiful woman, and then turned into a wolf crying demon and rushed straight to Zhou Lishui・・・・・・

Seeing this, Li Rucai shouted: "Senior brother be careful"

The five ghosts ask for their lives, Zhou Lishui has already learned once, this time he didn't dare to slack off on his self-heating, and he used all his strength to recite silently: "Butterfly stepping on Yan ・・・・・・" suddenly a colorful butterfly passed.

At the same time, Bai Suoming's judge pen has cut through Zhou Lishui's shoulder, Zhou Lishui suddenly felt a tingling pain, followed the color butterfly disappeared in Bai Suoming's field of vision, hazy Zhou Lishui flicked his fingers, and suddenly a colorful true qi cut through the fluttering color butterfly, and shot straight at Bai Suoming's changing judge pen, Bai Suoming suddenly felt a burst of numbness in his hand, and glanced at the people behind him, only to see dozens of men being there to cheer for themselves, Bai Suoming naturally likes to show off in front of people, in order not to be ugly in front of Kun'er and everyone, Bai Suoming used all his internal force and palm, only to see the judge pen in his hand rotated a few times, and then reluctantly held it in his hand, and then fell lightly, Bai Suoming is worthy of being the second Bai Lao who is the first in the martial arts of the three monsters in Nanming, and he has repeatedly recognized the longitudinal butterfly stepping swallow who has broken through the soul burning chapter, and only asked all the people present to cheer for him.

Bai Suoming cleared his throat and pretended to be calm and said: "Boy, your trick is not working, if you have any ability, just use it" and said secretly in his heart: "What kind of kung fu does this kid make, why have I never seen it?"

Yan Yihai in the distance not only secretly speculated, but lightly touched the black iron scroll beside him, and said puzzledly: "Alas, I said the third child, what kind of kung fu did you say this kid used?

The black iron roll rubbed his head, shook his head again and again, and couldn't answer for a while.

Zhou Lishui, who was inexplicably taken to Bai Suoming by the colorful flying butterfly, staggered and said: "Second Brother Bai, why can't you get along with my brothers when you are the second in the world, hehe・・・・・・ you still let us go!"

Bai Suoming was very displeased when he heard this: "What? Lao Tzu is the second in the world? Who do you say is the first? Lao Tzu went to kill him."

Zhou Lishui pretended to be a mystery and walked a few steps, looked around and turned around and said: "This... It's better not to say it, so as not to let Second Brother Bai lose your face, go to his old man to compete, if you lose your life, won't it make my little brother unhappy?"

Bai Suoming couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart when he heard this, and scolded: "Which rabbit cub is better than me・・・・・・?