Chapter 201: The Golden Wheel Temporarily Retreats

Wu Xiuwen ignored the clamor of the Golden Wheel Dharma King's group, and after instructing a beggar disciple to hang the heads of the four ugly people high, he greeted Yang Guo with a smile: "Brother Yang, you see that this broken wheel is useless in the first place, and now it is stained with dirty blood, and it is uncomfortable to look at." ”

"Brother Xiuwen, what do you want?" Yang Guo knew that this was Wu Xiuwen's bad idea again, and asked very cooperatively.

"I think Brother Yang, your sword is very extraordinary, why don't you try it and see if you can chop this broken wheel to pieces?" Wu Xiuwen said with a wicked smile.

"Brother Xiuwen has good eyesight, the pair of swords of Long'er and mine are divine soldiers that cut iron like clay and cut gold and jade, and they are the treasures left by the ancestor mother-in-law back then! It is a bit overkill to cut these two broken wheels!" Yang Guo frowned and looked at the two flywheels that were thrown on the ground by Wu Xiuwen at the moment, and said with a disgusted expression.

"But the Xiuwen brothers have this interest, so I can't be stingy when I am the eldest brother, right? Come! I will let you see what the magic weapon is today!" Yang Guo's words changed, and then he turned back and waved to the little dragon girl.

Xiaolongnu understood what Yang Guo meant, untied the "Dancing Phoenix Sword" hanging around her waist and threw it to Yang Guo, Yang Guo caught Xiaolongnu's saber, pulled out her "Flying Dragon Sword" and handed it to Wu Xiuwen, while she held the "Dancing Phoenix Sword", the two looked at each other and smiled at the same time and waved their swords to cut down.

Listening to the two "dang chang!" sounds, no one used them, how could the flywheel that had lost the protection of the true qi withstand the sharp sword slashing under the urging of the true qi, and saw that the two flywheels thrown on the ground had been divided into four pieces of broken copper and iron at this time.

"Hahaha! Good sword! Really good sword!" Wu Xiuwen laughed and returned the "Flying Dragon Sword" to Yang Guo, and Yang Guo pouted as a matter of course. The onlookers applauded, and the Golden Wheel Dharma King Nabo people had different expressions, some were angry, some were gloating, and some were expressionless.

"You!" King Jinlun trembled his hands. Raising his hand and pointing at Wu Xiuwen, his face flushed for a while, and after saying a word, he stopped suddenly, and after a few breaths, he finally couldn't hold back the sound of "poof!" and spewed out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Master!" Huo Du exclaimed in surprise and rushed forward. Hurriedly holding the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who had some chairs on his body, Darba also came to the Golden Wheel Dharma King with a scream and grunted wildly.

The Golden Wheel Dharma King closed his eyes and silently transported his true qi for a while, and then exhaled a long mouthful of turbid qi in his chest, before slowly opening his eyes, waving his hand, and saying, "It's okay!

It is also said that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was unlucky today, and the original foolproof plan was first disturbed by Yang Guo, who suddenly appeared, and his plan to use Zhao Zhijing to force away the Dao Masters of the Quanzhen Sect.

Immediately after that, Wu Xiuwen, who happened to rush back after being captured by the four ugly and the five ugly. Disrupted his plan to use the lives of the Gan brothers in southern Anhui to coerce Guo Jing not to make a move during the Heroes Conference.

Later, Huo Du was defeated by Wu Xiuwen, so he killed the four ugly as agreed, and the four ugly died if they died, the Golden Wheel Dharma King actually didn't care about it, but Wu Xiuwen actually dared to kill the four ugly with the flywheel that captured the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

☆ Later, it was directly shot at the two flywheels of the Golden Wheel Dharma King split in half. In addition, during the whole process, Yang Guo and Wu Xiuwen were sharper than the other, ridiculing and insulting the Golden Wheel Dharma King in various ways.

How could the Golden Wheel Dharma King, who had always been respected, endure the humiliation, and after several ups and downs in his mood, when he saw that the weapon that had accompanied him for many years was damaged, he could no longer hold back the depressed breath in his chest and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

⌒ Yuan Qunxiong was also stunned, Wu Xiuwen was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that he was just for a moment of pleasure, and he could make a master like the Golden Wheel Dharma King vomit blood directly! Just look at who is not pleasing to the eye and scold him to death! Wu Xiuwen thought wildly. ...

After seeing that the Golden Wheel Dharma King was fine, Darba strode up to the field, don't see the emaciation. But step by step, it actually gives people the feeling that the ground is trembling.

Looking at the huge vajra pestle that Darba was carrying on his shoulder, which seemed to be extremely incompatible with his figure, it gave people a strong sense of visual conflict!

Coming to the center of the field, Darba put the huge vajra on his shoulder on the ground, and with a loud "bang!" sounded, and the blue brick floor was smashed into a spiderweb-like crack. It doesn't matter if it's friend or foe. They were all amazed by the sheer power that Darba displayed, regardless of Darba's martial arts. Just this divine power that ordinary people can't match makes most people in the rivers and lakes have a headache, as the so-called one force will drop ten!

The wizened fingers in the depths of Darba. Pointing at Wu Xiuwen, he shouted loudly, which shook people's eardrums. Wu Xiuwen looked at fortune.

"Darba said that you hurt his junior brother and killed his apprentice, and what is even more hateful is that his master vomits blood, so he wants to challenge you!" Shi Yun translated the general meaning to everyone.

Wu Xiuwen was about to agree, but he heard a sharp cry above his head, and Wu Xiuwen knew that it was the voice of the golden eagle as soon as he heard it, and his expression was happy.

"Senior brother, you sue him, I first fought with Huo Dubi, and then I was attacked by his master and forced to fight, and now he is challenging me again!

After listening to the translation of fortune, Darba, who was simple-minded, thought about it, as the other party said, his challenge was a bit of a bully, but he couldn't bear the fact that his beloved disciple was killed in front of him, and the master was so angry that he vomited blood and did not do anything.

After holding back for a long time, Darba's face turned red and said that he could wait for Wu Xiuwen to rest and recover before fighting.

"Just sue him! Don't worry, it won't be long before someone will greet him, isn't it easy to be abused!" Wu Xiuwen said nonchalantly.

Darba nodded seriously in agreement, and didn't return to his camp, but sat directly on the ground, looking like he was going to wait for Wu Xiuwen to come out to fight.

However, Wu Xiuwen didn't care what he did, and had already returned to Guo Jing and Huang Rong to chat with a group of people.

"Xiuwen, you're too nonsense today!" Wu Santong frowned and taught Wu Xiuwen a little dissatisfied, he is also relatively simple-minded, and this aspect is somewhat similar to Guo Jing, so he can't quite see Wu Xiuwen's appearance today.

"Dad, they didn't have any good intentions, they came to make trouble, what are you polite to them? You say yes, Master?" Wu Xiuwen knew that Huang Rong would definitely support him, so he threw the question to Huang Rong.

After Huang Rong nodded in agreement, Wu Santong stopped talking, "Yuqiao Cultivation Reading" The four-person Chinese brigade, except for Zhu Ziliu and Huang Rong, the other three were a little afraid of the eccentric elf Huang Rong more than ten years ago, so as soon as she spoke, Wu Santong basically died down.

Just as they were chatting happily, King Jinlun suddenly spoke: "Amitabha! Today's hour is not early! The little monk will take his leave for the time being, and will come back tomorrow to participate in the Heroes Conference!" Without waiting for Guo Jing and the others to react, he led a group of people to leave in a hurry!

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