Zhao Lang laughed coldly, how could Zhao Lang look at such a rat in his eyes?

Although Qiu Chuji is very famous in eagle shooting, it is a pity that this is the Condor and the world of Zhao Lang and Xiaolongnu.

"Although there are only a few of my Quanzhen Seven Sons left, it is more than enough to deal with you, a little minion who has not dried up and specializes in playing clever!" Qiu Chuji snorted coldly.

"Tut-tut. Zhao Lang shook his head for a while, and said: "A few old and weak, sick and disabled, why worry about it." ”

"You kid doesn't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Qiu Chuji shouted, and with his remaining hand, he drew his long sword and shouted, "I want your life!"

Immediately, the long sword stabbed at Zhao Lang's chest.

Zhao Lang just dodged to one side of his body.

At first, I didn't believe that Senior Brother Qiu's arm was broken by a little hairy baby, but now I can see that this little hairy baby is not simple.

Just this slight flash can dodge the extremely fast blow of the Qiu Chuji, which shows that the reaction ability and speed are very fast.

"Senior Brother Qiu, why do you have to do it yourself, I'll solve it!" A woman suddenly stepped forward and stabbed with a sword.

This woman's swordsmanship is tricky, and when she saw Zhao Lang dodging sideways, she suddenly turned her sword to the edge, and a few stabs back and forth forced Zhao Lang to retreat again and again.

In fact, Zhao Lang had no interest in working with her at all.

Zhao Lang said with a smile: "Among the seven sons of Quanzhen, there is a grandson Buer, it must be Your Excellency, right?"

"Exactly!" Sun Buji snorted coldly.

"The little mouse generation didn't dare to fight with Sun Daochang. Zhao Lang waved his hand.

"Scared?" Sun Buji sneered.

Zhao Lang waved his hand again and said, "Old Daoist, I just want to say that you can't do martial arts." ”

"Hmph!" Sun Lao Er said angrily: "You are looking for death!"

Sun Lao Er is proficient in Quanzhen swordsmanship, and he has a woman-like delicate swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship is very dense, but Zhao Lang's feet are like stepping on a skateboard, and he can sneak wherever he wants, and the opposite side can't reach it at all!

In the end, Sun Buji was so tired that he was out of breath.

Hao Datong stepped forward and said, "Senior sister, you don't know, this thief's martial arts are so good, I'll fight him with you to see what he can do!"

"Okay, I'd like to see what else he is capable of!"

The two glanced at each other, and then drew their swords and stabbed at Zhao Lang.

This time, it can be said that it is a front and back attack, up and down, but Zhao Lang's Ling Bo micro-step is still easy to avoid.

Hao Datong and Sun Buer, who saw that the form was very unfavorable, suddenly two more veterans glanced at each other, and walked forward coldly: "I'll also come to help my sister!"

This time, all four people went up, and the old Taoist priest of the Quanzhen Sect was still very capable.

This time, Zhao Lang still scolded in his heart, a group of guys with many people.

However, Zhao Lang couldn't take it lightly, and suddenly at this time, Xiaolongnu scolded: "So many people are bullying me alone, and I don't know how to be ashamed, look at the sword!"

The little dragon girl jumped in front of Zhao Lang, and after giving Zhao Lang a sword, she said, "Lang'er, the master will protect you!"

A group of veterans immediately entangled with Xiaolongnu and Zhao Lang.

It's really indescribable, the combined strength of Xiaolongnu and Zhao Lang is young, how can they have such amazing combat effectiveness.

The old road on the opposite side couldn't take advantage of it at all, although they had the upper hand, they couldn't hit it at all.

After Zhao Lang grabbed the sword, he actually used a full true swordsmanship to look at those old ways stupidly.

Qiu Chuji suddenly shouted: "Brothers, set up a formation!"

A few veterans responded, and quickly formed a circle, surrounding Xiaolongnu and Zhao Lang.

Suddenly, there were countless all-true trails running from the audience, each holding a wooden stick.

"Oops, they're going to set up a formation!Master, we have to find a way to get out, otherwise we are going to die here!" Although Zhao Lang has the ability, he doesn't dare to fight hard, and the only priority is to retreat. (To be continued.) )