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The mud bodhisattva looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, for a long time, he regained the indifferent momentum that the god stick should have, he looked indifferently at the heroes who came out of the woods, and said slowly: "My mud bodhisattva has already withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and no longer lives for people, why do you force each other so much?"

In the forest, the face of the head of the five sons of happiness, Long Sleeve, changed, and he said categorically: "I don't care why others are here, I just ask you, you once said that I should have a son in my life, but why has my wife still not moved after a few years? If you don't make it clear today, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu come, I will let your blood splash five steps!"

After that, the dragon sleeve shook his hand and pulled out the well-known dragon sleeve sword, and a group of brothers and sisters around him also showed their weapons one after another, and there was a big posture of the mud bodhisattva who fought without explaining it; as the saying goes: 'there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great', the dragon sleeve is willing to tell this kind of private matter in public, which shows that he is bound to win the mud bodhisattva!

It's just that his words made the empty news on the side laugh and laugh: Your wife's failure to conceive a child is your business, what does it have to do with the mud bodhisattva? In the previous life, the empty news who lived in the age of science and technology naturally knew that the problem of infertility could only come from the husband and wife, and it had nothing to do with fate, gods, and so on; and the dragon sleeve, who was living at this time, pinned his hope of having a child on the criticism of the mud bodhisattva, and this kind of behavior was very unwise in the eyes of the empty news. Superstition misleads people, it is really a wise saying!

"I'm afraid that the tyrant who believes in fate and criticizes will not be able to escape the end of the family after all. "Thinking of the consequences of the foolish superstition in his previous life, he could immediately foresee the fate of the hero.

At this time, there was a change in the forest, and a man with a full face did not wait for the mud bodhisattva to answer the question of the dragon sleeve, so he said loudly: "The dragon sleeve, your husband and wife can't have children, and I also have a request for the mud bodhisattva, why don't we join forces to capture the mud bodhisattva first, what do you think?"

Long Sleeve didn't even look at the other party, but a Chinese character behind him shouted: "Cooperate with us, you are also worthy!"

The man immediately sank his face this time, widened his eyes, and shouted, "Do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

The man opened his mouth and said disdainfully: "Jiangnan boxer Huo Xuantie!, you have won the title of a boxer, do you really think that you are the number one person?"

"Hehe!!" Huo Xuantie laughed angrily when he heard this, his eyes shone like a beast, and he smiled fiercely: "Since you look down on me, I will kill you first and then rob the Mud Bodhisattva!"

Before the last word 'Sa' was finished, Huo Xuantie's iron fist had already slammed down on the man's face!

Huo Xuantie is known as the "Jiangnan Boxer", and his kung fu is naturally very powerful; his fist is already extremely powerful, but now he is attacking from above, and his momentum is naturally more aggressive.

The man stood there without moving, as if he didn't pay any attention to the opponent's attack, seeing that Huo Xuantie's iron fist was about to make the opponent's face open like smashing an egg, at this moment of lightning, the silent dragon sleeve on the side suddenly raised his head, and the thin sword in his hand was like a lightning bolt in the blink of an eye, instantly sweeping over Huo Xuantie's body.

"Ah--!" Huo Xuantie, whose eyes flashed with joy, didn't understand, he suddenly screamed, his fist stopped, and his eyes bulged out, as if he wanted to break free from the restraints of his eye sockets, and the reason for the scream was that a big hole was opened in his stomach at some point, and blood gushed out of the hole like a spring.

After the scream, Huo Xuantie looked at his stomach with a pale face, and then looked at the five-inch hidden blade in Long Sleeve's hand, and said with all his strength: "Good Dragon Sword, the head of the five happy sons, Dragon Sleeve, but even if you can kill me, with Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, you can't get the mud bodhisattva" As soon as the words fell, he heard a 'plop', and Huo Xuantie's whole person fell to the ground like dead meat.

In the distance, Qin Shuang, Nie Feng, and other unnamed warriors in the forest all silently watched the battle between the dragon sleeves, and they didn't even intervene in the empty news;

Long Sleeve casually shook off the blood stains on the sword body, raised his head and said with a smile: "What Jiangnan boxer, just selling his reputation and reputation, raising his own value, compared with Tianshuang Fist Qin Shuang, it is simply not worth it;

In the middle of his words, Long Sleeve gently withdrew his Hidden Blade into his sleeve, and looked at Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, who were silent, with bright eyes: Among the people who came to fight for the Mud Bodhisattva, the only two of them were the most threatening to their Happy Five Sons, and if they could not be defeated, it would be impossible for the Mud Bodhisattva to approve his life again;

It's just that Qin Shuang and Nie Feng are famous masters in the rivers and lakes after all, even if they have dragon sleeves with back moves, they don't dare to make a move easily, they just watch Qin Shuang and Nie Feng's movements with vigilance.

Qin Shuang and Nie Feng didn't care about the hostility of the dragon sleeve at all, just like the dragon sleeve didn't care about Huo Xuantie, they didn't look down on the dragon sleeve, with their kung fu that was higher than the dragon sleeve at this time, they didn't need to pay too much attention to them at all.

Qin Shuang and Nie Feng glanced at each other, and Nie Feng slowly stepped forward and said warmly: "Empty news, Wushuang City is goodbye, don't come unharmed!"

Hearing this, he smiled bitterly: "Since we parted four years ago, this is the first time we want to meet, but we didn't expect that creation will make people, and old friends want to see each other, but they want to see each other." ”

Nie Feng smiled slightly and explained: "I heard that you misunderstood, my master just wanted to invite the senior of the mud bodhisattva to go to the world meeting and count it for his divination, not to hurt the life of the senior. ”

Kong Wen sighed and said, "I just promised to protect the life of the mud bodhisattva, and I can't control whether he is willing to help you approve your life." So, everything depends on the mud bodhisattva. ”

Nie Feng smiled bitterly, looked back at Qin Shuang behind him, and there was a little bitterness in his eyes: Listening to what Kong Wen said, if the mud bodhisattva was unwilling to return to the world, there would be a battle between him and Kong Wen;

He clearly remembered that four years ago, Kongwen could already overwhelm Dugu's side, and after four years of cultivation, no one could say what kind of level Kongwen's kung fu had reached at this time, but Nie Feng had a faint hunch: I am afraid that the only one who can defeat Kongwen is his own master Xiongba, or even Xiongba is not necessarily an opponent of Kongwen

Seeing that Nie Feng had returned in vain, Qin Shuang didn't care, when he took on this task, he had already expected that this trip would not be easy; now that the empty news showed that all the key was only on the mud bodhisattva, it made Qin Shuang feel a little happy.

Qin Shuang patted the back of his wife's hand beside him, walked out from behind Nie Feng, bowed to the mud bodhisattva, and said, "Senior, the family teacher has a life, and I also ask the seniors to go to the world with the younger generations." ”

The mud bodhisattva glanced at Qin Shuang deeply, and said indifferently: "My mud bodhisattva has long stopped asking about the world, and I will not go anywhere with you nor will I approve fortunes for you, please go back." ”

The implication is that all the martial arts people, including Qin Shuang and Nie Feng, will be rejected, and they will not be afraid of the majesty of the world as Zhongtian!

Hearing this, the faces of everyone in the forest changed, and a monk dressed as a monk shouted: "We will never give up easily when we come today, since you mud bodhisattva does not know how to lift, no wonder my cloth bag monk is ruthless." ”

As soon as he said a word, the cloth bag monk immediately jumped into the air, and the seventy-two road 'shy flowing cloud bag in the bag' was cast, and the cloth bag in his hand shook his hand and was opened, and he was far away to the mud Bodhisattva, and he wanted to capture the mud Bodhisattva in one fell swoop!

The behavior of the cloth bag monk was like a signal, which aroused everyone's desires, and the martial artists who did not dare to interfere before because of the identities of Qin Shuang and Nie Feng also took action one after another.

Here, the dragon sleeve saw that the cloth bag monk made the first move, and immediately did not slack off, and after shouting "do it", he and the rest of the happy four sons behind him rushed out together, and the target was the cloth bag monk who took the first shot.

Qin Shuang, who was bound to win over there, naturally wouldn't sit on the sidelines, and turned his head to Nie Feng on the side and shouted, "Senior Brother Feng!"

"Leave it to me. Nie Feng understood, nodded slightly, and his body was already like a hurricane swept out more than ten zhang, and he suddenly surpassed the cloth bag monk who took the lead, and in the blink of an eye, he was about to hook the corner of the mud bodhisattva's clothes.

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