Chapter 368: Ling Bo Weibu

Duan Yuntu didn't take this hidden arrow seriously, because hitting the hidden weapon with a sword was a stunt he had been practicing since he was a child. Not to mention such an ordinary Hidden Arrow, even if it is a more powerful hidden weapon, he can also shoot it down accurately.

I saw that the branch in his hand shook, and with a flick of the arrow, he turned the sleeve arrow in a different direction, and shot it at the old poisonous woman. The old poisonous woman bowed her head and said angrily: "Good you, you actually beat me!"

The old black man hurriedly said: "I'm really sorry, it's all my fault, underestimating this hairy boy." Watch me knock out his front teeth and vent your anger. After speaking, he waved his hands continuously, and a series of hidden weapons came towards Duan Yuntu.

Duan Yuntu was just about to use the branch in his hand to dial, but he saw that the hidden weapons made by the black old man collided with each other in the air, and they all changed direction at once.

Duan Yuntu was shocked in his heart, this black old man was really not simple, and he had to deal with it carefully. He focused all his energy on it, and his eyes and ears were used to identify the direction and speed of these hidden weapons.

The hidden weapon that the old black man shot out kept changing direction, but it was still knocked to the ground by Duan Yuntu one by one. The old black man, with an oops, took a step back, and with a sigh of luck, shot another dart.

This dart is about three inches long, and its whole body is gray, and I don't know what material it is made of, but it has a faint invisible function. It's really hard to see in a darkly lit place.

However, this dart flew very slowly, Duan Yuntu could see it clearly, thinking that this dart was nothing more than that, but looking at the situation of the black old man, it seemed that this dart was very powerful.

He raised the branch in his hand, and was about to knock it down, when he suddenly saw a faint shadow behind the dart. As soon as he thought about it, he immediately understood that the dart in front of him that he could see clearly was just a phantom, and the faint shadow behind it was the real dart.

Seeing this, he smiled in his heart, stretched out the branch in his hand by half a foot, and unhurriedly brushed away the faint phantom behind him. Sure enough, the dart was knocked to the ground at once, and the "dart" in front of it disappeared immediately.

The old black man saw that this trick had failed again, and shouted: "This kid is not easy to deal with, let's go together." After speaking, he took out the big scissors and threw himself at Duan Yuntu.

When these people were fighting, Nianhua didn't stop. She thought to herself, if I can't even clean you up today, what else do you say to become a chivalrous girl?

She stepped out with her left foot, lifted her right foot at the same time, and clicked her two feet in the air a few times, and suddenly reached the front of the big clown. Her footwork turned out to be the only Ling Bo microstep in the rivers and lakes!

The Great Ugly was running forward when he suddenly saw Nianhua appear in front of him, and the tip of the sword was less than half a foot away from his chest.

The reaction of this hidden clown was also extremely fast, he pierced his legs, immediately pinned to the spot, and then turned around and ran backwards.

The sword in Nianhua's hand stretched forward, and it stabbed into the leg and stomach of the Tibetan clown. The big ugly in Tibet screamed, stumbled under his feet, and fell to the side.

The stone was so slippery that he slid down the cliff as soon as he fell. In a panic, the big clown grabbed with both hands, but there was nothing for him to grab.

Nianhua didn't recognize this person, and he fell down like this and became a pile of meat puree, and wanted to reach out and pull it. But suddenly saw a chain fly out of the sleeve of the big clown, and it was wrapped around Nianhua's leg at once.

The weight of the big clown and the strength of the fall suddenly dragged Nianhua down and slid down. Duan Yuntu saw Nian Hua sliding down the cliff with a glance, and hurriedly sent the branch in his hand forward and swept towards the old poisonous woman and the others.

Lightning-like turnaround and pulling Nianhua. But he underestimated how slippery the stone was, and instead of holding Nianhua, he dragged himself down. The three of them fell down the cliff together.

Duan Yuntu looked down at the bottom of the cliff, only to see that the clouds below were shrouded in fog, and he didn't know how deep it was. He judged from experience that if such a cliff appeared on Cangshan, most of them would be hanging to the bottom.

Just when he was feeling desperate, several branches suddenly appeared in front of him, and he quickly reached out to grab them, and at the same time used his internal strength.

However, due to the violent momentum of the fall, Duan Yuntu grabbed three branches one after another, and finally grabbed a thicker pine branch. He grabbed the pine branch tightly with his left hand, pulled Nianhua up with his right hand, and finally pulled the big clown up with his right. The three of them sat on the pine branches, only to feel that the pine branches under their feet were shaky and could be crushed at any time.

But the three of them fell from such a high place and grabbed this life-saving straw, and the tense heartstrings suddenly loosened, and they felt sore. I don't care about the danger or not, I want to rest for a while.

The clown sat at the very end, and when the mountain wind blew, he felt that the pine branches were shaking very strongly. He was originally a timid person, and at this time, in the face of this bottomless abyss, he was even more afraid in his heart.

When he was afraid, he had evil intentions. Quietly took out a dagger from his arms and stabbed at Nianhua. Nianhua was very close to him, and he turned sideways to face him, and when he realized that the dagger of the big clown was only a few inches away from Nianhua.

And on this trembling pine branch, Nianhua couldn't turn around and jump at will, and it was even more difficult to dodge this fatal blow.

At this critical moment, Duan Yuntu grabbed the hilt of Nianhua's sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the scabbard went towards the wrist of the great clown. The right hand of the big clown was suddenly separated by about half a foot, and the dagger in his hand was empty.

But in this way, the big clown of the Tibetan clown became unstable and fell to the right. In a hurry, he grabbed it with both hands, but in the middle of the air, there was something else for him to grasp besides the pine branches under his feet.

With a long scream, the clown fell down the cliff. After a while, the screams died down.

Hearing this scream, Nianhua frowned, patted his chest with his hand, and said in horror: "Scared me to death! Do you think he can still live if he falls from here?"

Duan Yuntu said: "If you fall from here, you still want to live, it's good to be able to find a complete arm and leg." ”

This sentence made Nianhua even more frightened, she didn't dare to look down anymore, so she looked up, only to see that there was also a cliff overhead, and there was at least thirty or fifty zhang away from the top of the cliff here, even if it was a light effort, she couldn't go up.

She asked Duan Yuntu, "Then what should we do now?"

Duan Yuntu lay down on the pine branch, closed his eyes, and said with an indifferent look: "I can't help it, but if you come, you will be safe." It's useless to be anxious, it's better to lie down and sleep. ”

(End of chapter)