Su Rongrong panicked: "Be careful of his mountain splitting palm." ”

Hu Tiehua didn't seem to hear it, but saw his hands slap, and the palm of Changsong Daoist was actually caught under those big hands.

Nagamatsu Michicho's hand couldn't go forward or backward, and his hand seemed to be stuck in a pair of large pliers, and he couldn't move.

A few drops of sweat the size of beans had oozed from Nagamatsu Daochang's forehead, his whole face was flushed, and the muscles on his face had been deformed. He looked very miserable.

Changsong Daoist exclaimed: "It's a good trick for butterflies to fly, it's the poor road that underestimates you." ”

Hu Tiehua smiled: "Hahaha...... I didn't expect anyone else to know this trick. ”

Chu Liuxiang knew that Hu Tiehua's butterfly double fly was too strong, and Changsong Dao's big hand would be broken.

Chu Liuxiang said: "I said Hu Daxia, you are a big man holding an old man's hand and not letting go, what do you want to do?

Hu Tiehua immediately let go of the hand and said, "I can't eat this hand when I see it, if I bring this hand to make snacks for me, I will be disgusted for the rest of my life." ”

There was no expression on Nagamatsu Michicho's face, and he picked up his apprentice's sword from the ground.

A long sword, glowing with cold light.

The sword light flashed across Hu Tiehua's face.

Wudang's Liangyi swordsmanship is wonderful in the world, when the two people cooperate seamlessly, the Liangyi swordsmanship can be invincible in the world.

There are many people in the world who only know that the two swordsmanship of the Dao are played by two people, but none of them can imagine that when a person practices the swordsmanship, he can also play shocking swordsmanship.

Before Changsong Daochang's sword was swinged, Chu Liuxiang seemed to have seen the subtlety of the swordsmanship.

If the sword just now was caught by Chu Liuxiang's fan when Changsong Dao Chang was defenseless, then this time, Chu Liuxiang may not have such good luck.

Although Hu Tiehua's martial arts are not as good as Chu Liuxiang's, he can also see the power of the long sword in Changsong Daochang's hand.

The sword light flashed, Hu Tiehua's heart slammed, and he was about to dodge, when the sword suddenly changed its sword momentum.

The sword slashed at Nagamatsu Michicho's right arm.

The sharp sword was broken in the middle by a bead.

Daoist Changsong glared at Chu Liuxiang angrily and said, "Nosy." Can't even be the master of his own arms?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "Of course, the Taoist is the master of his own arm. ”

Chang Song Dao Chang glared and said, "Then why do you want to stop Poor Dao from cutting off his own arm?"

Chu Liuxiang said: "A person has two hands. God gave us two hands, and they are definitely better than one. I don't want to see another person in the world who only has one arm. ”

Changsong Dao Chang sneered: "A person's arm is used to hold a sword, and the palm of his hand is used to split people, but now, poor Dao's hand can't hold a sword, and he can't split people, what's the use of poor Dao's arm?"

It was the first time Chu Liuxiang had encountered such a person, if a person had to cut off his arm, then even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu might not be able to control it. Chu Liuxiang is just a mortal, he is too lazy to take care of such a thing, so he simply doesn't care, and said: "If Changsong Dao Chang wants to cut off his own arm, he has no opinion at all." I also feel that the hand of the Taoist is really useless. The Taoist can't hold a sword in his hand, and he can't chop a dead person, and he wastes the energy on his body if he keeps it. If there is such a hand on the lower body, the lower body is willing to cut it off. It's just that I want to say more, no matter where the Taoist chief cuts off his hand, he won't have an opinion in the next. But the Taoist chief can't cut off his own hands in the boat. Because under the fear of blood. The redder the blood, the more terrible. ”

Chu Liuxiang said slowly, as if a soft wind was blowing through the flowers, blowing so long that Changsong Daochang wanted to jump up and slap Chu Liuxiang's face twice, but unfortunately he couldn't even slap him. Because his Ba can't even hit his own face, let alone Chu Liuxiang's face.

Hu Tiehua smiled: "Old bedbug, I think you are very wrong this time. Look at this bull-nosed old man, his body is as black as a loach, if red blood can flow out of his body, I am willing to write my three words Hu Tiehua upside down. ”

Where did Changsong Dao Chang suffer such an insult, he said angrily: "You two sang together, and you want Poor Dao to die, but I am afraid that your wishful thinking is wrong." Why do you want to listen to you? Do you want to die if you want to die? If there is such a good thing in the world, you don't need to make a move, and your martial arts will be the best in the world. ”

Changsong Daoist suddenly stopped looking for death, Chu Liuxiang was not surprised at all, because he felt that he had to use extraordinary means to deal with people like Changsong Daochang. When a person wants to die more and you persuade him to live, he dies faster. But if you are applauding his death, he is not willing to die.

Of course, Hu Tiehua also understood what Chu Liuxiang meant, Chu Liuxiang deliberately said this to provoke Changsong Daochang and give him the courage to live.

Hu Tiehua's heart was not as merciful as Chu Liuxiang, he seemed to feel that he hadn't Changsong Daoist to death, so he was very unhappy, and said: "You stinky Taoist priest, you yourself want to cut off your own arm, and in the end, you yourself said that you wouldn't cut it." When did the two of us force you? If you want to die or cut off your own arm, you can do you a favor. Hu Tiehua lightly touched the sword of another Wudang sect disciple on the ground with his toes, and the sword was in Hu Tiehua's hand. Hu Tiehua took the tip of the sword, handed the hilt of the sword to Daoist Changsong, and said, "Daoist, if you want to die, I can help you below." The sword you want is here. If you bleed after you die, you will be responsible for cleaning up the place. ”

Nagamatsu looked at the sword, and it seemed that he didn't have the courage to connect the sword.

Chu Liuxiang didn't know what trick Hu Tiehua was playing, but Chu Liuxiang felt that this might also inspire the courage of Changsong Daochang to live, so he didn't say anything, and he didn't stop it.

The tip of the sword is in Hu Tiehua's hand, and the hilt of the sword is in the hand of Changsong Daochang, at this time, if Changsong Daochang suddenly holds the hilt of the sword and stabs it, he can definitely pierce Hu Tiehua's stomach with a hole, but Changsong Daochang doesn't seem to have any intention of catching the sword, maybe he feels that there is no point in living, and it doesn't matter if he takes the sword or not. Maybe Changsong Daochang thought that even if he caught the sword, he would not be able to kill Hu Tiehua, or he would not even be able to kill himself.

Hu Tiehua smiled and said, "What's the matter, Dao Chief? Could it be that Dao Chang is afraid that Chu Liuxiang won't be able to make another move." ”

Hu Tiehua glanced back at Chu Liuxiang and said, "Old bedbug, you..."