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Xiang'er listened to his boasting, and was even more dissatisfied, and suddenly made a move "Mo Tiger Whiskers", this palm used real skills, fast as the wind, and grabbed the red fly's chest, the red fly was sore all over the body, and shouted: "Senior sister, why did you really do it?"

Xiang'er smiled: "If you don't listen to the words of the senior sister, you naturally have to teach a good lesson." She patted the red fly and touched it quickly, and sure enough, she touched a hard object on his waist, and she was pleasantly surprised: "What is this? Isn't it the secret of your kung fu?"

Red Fly was startled, and hurriedly said: "Senior sister, that book can't be read, it's a harmful kung fu." ”

Xiang'er said angrily: "What kind of harmful kung fu? If it's true, how can you take it with you?" twisted it on the nose of the red fly, and happily took out the book, only to see that the cover of the book reads: "Yang Mingzhou Haigong." The ink is faint, the pages are yellowed, the age is long, she looked at a few pages, and she knew that it was a practice of internal skills, and the tricks of the exercises were extremely exquisite. You're so stingy, you have such good things, but you hide them secretly. ”

Red Fly hurriedly said: "You can't understand my comprehension, you can't practice kung fu, and you will fight back, I'm afraid that you will kill people indiscriminately." ”

Xiang'er's face sank, and she said: "Alarmist, how can you hide it from me? I'm going to practice, you are not allowed to come with me, and you are not allowed to tell the master about this matter, otherwise you will sue the coquettish traitor." The body floated up, and in an instant it was already on the tree, shaking slightly, and suddenly disappeared.

She ran through the woods for a while, and came to the bank of a river, where the wind blew softly. The sun was shining, and she was very happy when she saw this, but anyone who practiced martial arts, if he got the long-awaited martial arts, he should be really anxious and unbearable. Xiang'er found a cave, saw that there was nothing in it, silently recited the first dozens of sentences, and acted according to the law, and a very subtle heat gushed out of the dantian. It radiates along the meridians everywhere, and it is meticulous and fast-flowing. At this time, her kung fu of the Greedy Wolf Ecstasy Shadow was already extremely powerful, and in order to drive this famous continent sea skill, the progress was extremely fast, which made her happy.

She didn't care about him, she just said that she was extremely talented, and it was doubly easy to practice this kung fu, and she was even more excited. Blindly brave and diligent. She originally had the power of Shennong's heavenly fragrance, which was enough to calm her mind and dissolve external evils, but this maggot and fly corpse sea sword and greedy wolf ecstasy shadow kung fu must not be easily confused. They must not urge each other, otherwise there will be great harm. The reason why the goshawk can practice all kinds of divine skills is because of the suffering of inhuman beings, and the enlightenment comes out of the suffering. There are clear hierarchies between each other, as if they complement each other. Harmony is flawless, but in fact it is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

After an hour like this, her mind was dazed, her hands and feet seemed to be stuck in the mud, and the poisonous insects in the mud tore her, which made her sore, numb and painful, and she had never suffered such a bitterness since she had beaten her mother's womb. She was scared and wanted to open her mouth to shout, but as if she was in a nightmare, she couldn't shout, she burst into tears, and suddenly remembered that she was deceived by Chang Xuan, and said straight in her heart: "Master, junior brother, come and save me." ”

I don't know if she is sincere or her life should not be broken, and after a while, seeing the red flies looking around and walking towards this, Xiang'er shouted in her heart: "Senior brother, junior brother." But there was no sound. The red fly had already found where she was, approached quickly, helped her up, stared at her for a moment, and asked, "Senior sister, have you gone mad?"

Xiang'er felt guilty and winked at him with great difficulty. The red fly wailed: "Poor, pitiful, you are a weak girl, your understanding is not as good as mine, like an ant, you want to go to heaven, and now you are asking for hardship, isn't it a mediocrity to disturb yourself?"

Xiang'er thought to herself: "Are you still talking nonsense at this moment? Why don't you save me quickly?" But after thinking about it, her internal strength is too strong, so she goes crazy, like a dragon and a tiger repelling each other, and the heaven and earth are out of balance. She wanted to beg the red fly to take her to the goshawk, but her body was stiff and she couldn't convey her thoughts.

The red flies were pulling and talking, and their fingers poked and poked Xiang'er's chest, abdomen, thighs, and buttocks, and said a cloud: "As the saying goes: 'Riding the clouds and walking in the mud, the habitat is different.'" However, the difference between me and my senior sister is still far away. It is not something that can be described by Yunni. I am a temple, my sister is a dung pit, I am a phoenix, and my sister is a worm. The ancients said: 'Summer insects can't speak of ice. And that is very true. ”

Xiang'er thought that he had the intention to tease and take advantage of himself, so she was afraid, and secretly thought: "He touched my body indiscriminately, could it be that he has long had bad thoughts about me? He usually pretends to be honest and doesn't seem to be lustful, but I'm so beautiful, he has long had such thoughts. Just thinking wildly, looking for her own reason, suddenly there was a heart-piercing pain in the meridians, and she seemed to hear the sound of waves in her ears, and she shouted "ah".

The red fly laughed and said, "The pit is clear." Xiang'er felt her true qi running slowly, her hands were already conscious, she was surprised and delighted, and asked, "Good junior brother, you are really amazing, where did you get such a strong internal force? ”

Red Fly shook his head and said, "Although my internal strength is the second in the world, I am only slightly inferior to Master. But it is your own strength to dredge the meridians in your body. You are messing around, provoking your own internal force to be entangled with the evil method of the famous Zhou Haigong, condensing into an air mass, blocking a few bloodlines, which cannot be touched by external forces. I turned your own true qi into a knife, punctured the air mass, activated the blood and ventilated, and finally rescued my senior sister. When he was a child, he also suffered from this famous Zhou Haigong, but he buried himself in groping and found many ways to protect himself.

Xiang'er was ashamed and grateful, and said with a red face: "Little junior brother, I didn't listen to your advice before, I really don't know what to do, can you forgive senior sister?"

The red fly laughed a few times and said, "Listen to what you say, but you are so naïve, you have suffered by yourself, and I have never suffered hardship, why do you want me to forgive?" and massaged and beat her waist, eyes, and spine, and her hands were extremely soft.

Xiang'er thought to herself: "He is stupid and stupid, inexplicable, but he has a big heart, and he is really similar to Master." After this incident, I was kind to him, and I did not despise him at all, and regarded him as my little brother wholeheartedly.

Her internal strength gradually recovered, but her feet still could not move, she knew that this kind of occlusion, must not be impatient, otherwise it will hurt the muscles and bones, and she must be disabled for life, at this moment, she suddenly heard countless noises in the distance, showing that thousands of troops are running together, she hurriedly whispered: "Senior brother, you lie down quickly, there seems to be a large group of soldiers and horses." ”

The red fly thought of the tartar, hated and feared, and hurriedly lay beside Xiang'er. He was fierce in fear, his movements were out of shape, and he looked too cowardly, like a turtle with a shrunken head, Xiang'er saw the corners of his mouth trembling, secretly pitied, and whispered: "Senior brother, don't be afraid, they can't find us." ”

Through the grass, I saw that there were countless Mongolian people on horseback on the other side of the stream, and in front of them were many captives, all Han civilians, all of them covered with blood, limping, unclothed, and tortured. Seeing that the scenery here was good, the Nameng generals loosened the Han people, lined them up in several rows, and said in Chinese: "We are the soldiers and horses of the king and grandson of Timur, you Han people are like pigs and dogs, and our king and grandson ordered that you be killed one by one until there is no Han pig left in the Central Plains." ”

Xiang'er gritted her teeth, her eyes were on fire, and she thought: "These Tartars are really hateful, killing people for no reason, but let me have a breath, and I must not give up in the future." "But there are thousands of Mongolian people in front of her, even if she is intact, she can only flee in the wilderness when she sees this, and the Mongolian people are superb in riding and archery, even if she runs wildly with all her strength to avoid the enemy's arrow rain, once delayed, she may not be able to get out.

But the red fly thought, "I have heard from the master that the king of Timur does not seem to have a bad heart, why did he kill so much? Why did these Mongols speak clearly about this? as if they were afraid that these people would not know." ”

After the general of the Mongol people finished speaking, he pushed an old man to the ground and slashed it down, and the old man was in a different place. The Mongolian people laughed and cursed in Mongolian, raising their swords high, rising and falling, and their expressions were fascinated. The general ordered all the soldiers to raise their swords and kill dozens of people in an instant. Seeing this, the red fly trembled more and more, vaguely remembering the scene when he was a child as a slave in the family of a Mongolian nobleman and endured all kinds of hardships.

Xiang'er comforted in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't be afraid, the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late." Someday, we're going to let the Tartars taste that. ”

Soon after, there were very few Han Chinese left, and all that remained were young women and young children. General Meng said: "I also killed them all, and no one was left." One child could not bear it anymore, and he cried bitterly, and the people laughed and said, "What are you crying for?" ”

The cry reached the ears of the red fly, his heart almost exploded, the anger was up, he tiptoed to crawl the hole, Xiang'er was taken aback, and wanted to stop it, but the strength was too small, and the red fly broke free.

The red fly crawled dozens of feet away, rushed out of the grass, pounced forward, pushed away the Yimeng man, snatched the weeping child, and ran wildly without stopping. The people were taken aback, but laughed again and said, "Don't kill him, shoot him in the legs and feet!"

The red fly has lived in the Mongolian house for a long time, can understand the Mongolian language, coupled with the keen sense, almost unpredictable prophet, the body is tall, dodge a few arrows, the Mongolian people are strange: "Good boy, hide very fast!" The tone was full of mockery, but he didn't care at all, the red fly dodged a few arrows again, rolled on the ground, and disappeared into the grass.

The Mongolian people behaved strangely, screaming regretfully in the back, but they had no heart to chase, and suddenly heard the Nameng general shouting: "Oh, there are soldiers and horses chasing after you, could it be the army of Zhao Sheng, the king of the Song Dynasty?" So the horse's hooves were chaotic, and in an instant it was already far away.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )