Chapter 44 Father and son go into battle

Xu Zuodao finally completely tore his face, waved the Eight Treasures Soul Flag, and said coldly: "But the three first-grade swordsmen, one of whom died of a first-grade martial artist, dared to sprinkle in Dongyin Mountain, and I was impatient. ”

Huang Donglai was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he smiled and said, "Come on, come on." ”

Edgeworth's Huang Donglai is indeed a very moving woman.

A smile is actually a captivating posture.

Zhou Ya's eyes were straight, he swallowed his saliva, and the wonderful scene of this pretty lady Jianzi revealing her mutton fat and jade body on the bed and moaning gracefully came to mind.

A middle-aged man with a naked upper body appeared in the air, with a swallow-jawed, tiger-bearded leopard head and eyes, and muscles like iron, staring at Huang Donglai and laughing wildly: "The little baby thief doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, and he dares to stab my son with a sword, and the old man will tie you into the cave and teach you to taste the taste of being pierced by a sword under your crotch." ”

When Zhou Ya saw this man appear, he was calm, and immediately resumed his posture of pointing at the country, and laughed loudly: "Dad, look at this girl's delicate appearance with her legs closed and seamless, most of them are an untrained chick, when you open the buds, remember to reward the child to enjoy." ”

The man with his chest and breasts in a wanton posture pounded his chest with his fists heavy, and haha: "It's good to say, this is exactly the reason for the father and son soldiers in battle." ”

This time, without waiting for Huang Donglai to speak, Chen Qingniu, who was secretly full of energy, took advantage of the fact that he was pulling the sword again, and made the "thunder" sword momentum with both hands, which was extremely skillful and amazing, and approached Zhou Ya's father.

"Insect carving skills. ”

The leopard-headed sturdy man laughed, rushed out a hundred steps towards the void, and faced the two sword qis, but he directly reached out and pulled them, shouted violently, and suddenly exerted his strength, crushing the sword qi at once.

Ignoring the cracking of the tiger's mouth and oozing blood, the man rushed towards Chen Qingniu like a wild bull, shouting as he ran: "It's a little interesting, today the old man will be kind to crack your little sword with both hands, so as to save you from being ravaged by hundreds of good disciples of Longyang in the sect." ”

Twelve wild horses run to the trough.

Chen Qingniu was not afraid of the brazen momentum of this brute bull, and hammered the immortal fist against him.

There was a loud bang.

Chen Qingniu retreated fifty steps with the Doukui sword under his feet, but the wild man who looked like a giant ape only shook his body, and said with a hoarse and hideous smile: "I can't see, in addition to making two-handed fancy swordsmanship, the kid is also a three-grade martial artist, very good, very good, the old man has changed his mind, let's not tear you in half first, and take you and the girl back to the cave together......"

Without waiting for the deputy sect master of the prime minister sect to finish speaking, his eyes were dark, and he knew that something was wrong, he punched out, wanting to smash the enemy out of nowhere, but unexpectedly, there was a piercing pain in the palm of his hand, and under the horror, he quickly retreated, and looked down to see that the palm of the hand the size of a fan was pierced with a big blood hole, and he transported the method, trying to heal the injury, but was shocked to find that the injury in the palm of the hand was not only not getting better, but expanding more and more, he couldn't help but roar, looked up at the black-robed woman standing in front of him, majestic and abnormal, height and weight were not inferior to him at all, holding a pitch-black short spear, with a dull expression。

Xu Zuodao waved the spirit flag, the wind was blowing, and for a while, the yellow smoke was like a wave, rolling towards Chen Qingniu.

One of the most despised blind women, Edgeworth, pinched the trick and flicked it lightly, and the yellow smoke in the sky was like snow and the sun was exposed, melting most of it.

Xu Zuodao has been cultivating for more than 400 years, and for the first time he encountered such an aggressive and strange thing, he refused to give up, and increased the strength of shaking the spirit flag, the yellow smoke was thicker, and the whole sky was extremely fishy, and he ran towards the strange woman.

She gently drew a semicircle with her left hand, and the bright golden light that was still stronger than the yellow smoke of the yin soul appeared in the air, the ancient characters of Lishu, and a picture of the Taoist talisman of the heroic and righteous spirit, appeared out of thin air, and the yellow smoke refined by countless ghosts and souls returned again in vain, and most of them were destroyed.

Xu Zuodao didn't dare to dance the spirit banner again, the thick yellow smoke in the flag faded a little, which made him feel distressed, and was underwritten twice by the woman, and the more than 100,000 ghosts in the banner were less than two or three out of ten.

She asked indifferently: "Xu Liang, do you remember the feeling of being cut off by someone with one sword through the heart and two swords on Dangyang Peak three hundred years ago. ”

Xu Zuodao, whose real name is Xu Liang, was pale, three hundred years ago, he was just a small casual cultivator who practiced the side door, and participated in a battle where hundreds of people besieged a master of the Dragon Elephant Realm, originally he just wanted to fish in troubled waters, stealing some of the masterless Taoist pieces after the death of the monks, who expected that the master of the road would lead to the sky, and slaughtered hundreds of monks in one breath, leaving only twenty cunning monks who had not patronized the leaks, she did not kill this kind of monks, but all of them pierced the heart with a sword and cut off the limbs, Xu Zuodao was in this column, life is better than death, and he could only wait for death on Dangyang Peak, and then the deputy head of the Xuanjiao Sect led people to collect the corpses, Selected some male monks whose souls have not been dispersed as double cultivation, Xu Zuodao was lucky to be selected, survived, completed the heart, continued the limbs, worked hard in the Xuanjiao Sect, plus several big opportunities, and finally obtained the deputy head of the teaching Qingyan, accepted as a righteous son, and finally got rid of the shameful situation of being purely a breeding pig, and then stepped into the clouds, a soul banner to kill the Quartet, two hundred years ago in the prime minister's sect to fight a big protector position, but whenever I remember the female cultivator, Xu Zuodao's hands tremble, three hundred years I don't know how many nightmares.

Hearing that this blind woman was breaking the sore spot today, Xu Zuodao's momentum was gone, and he asked softly, "You also participated in the battle of Dangyang Peak?"

But she didn't answer.

Xu Zuodao told himself that he was no longer the unknown pawn of three hundred years ago, he was one of the dozens of famous sons of the Xuanyu Sect, and he was the top monk of the Prime Minister's Sect, and he was dug out of the dust by the blind woman The shame in his heart, Xu Zuodao raised the spirit flag, and said with a sneer: "Then I can't spare you, although you have a mediocre appearance, but this protector has really never played with the blind man, and you will break the vows today." ”

Xu Zuodao didn't care about the elegant demeanor of the scribes, and shouted: "Come on, the five hundred disciples of Dongyin Mountain listen to the order, and the Huangquan Great Array!"

The sound echoed in Dongyin Mountain, and it did not disperse for a long time.

The prime minister of Dongyin Mountain, Zong, poured out the nest, and those who could resist and soar the clouds jumped into the air, and those who were weak waved their flags and shouted in the mountains, and the shrimp soldiers and crabs on the ground will be superimposed with the martial arts monks in the sky, and the momentum will be like a rainbow for a while.

Chen Qingniu came behind Wang Jiao and asked, "Didn't you say two hundred disciples?"

Wang Jiao said lightly: "That was my seventh reincarnation. Two or three hundred years have passed, and it is not surprising that there are more minions. ”

Chen Qingniu was furious, but he didn't dare to show it, and muttered dumplings. Every time Wang Jiao controls and plays with this guest in the Lotus Palace's Star Picking Pavilion to applaud, she will hear a dumpling, but with her rich experience, she doesn't know what this dumpling is, so she can't pull down her face to ask, she can only put it in her heart, and she will be scratched from time to time, and she feels very strange to this immortal. Chen Qingniu grew up in Fanmen Qinglou, and he was more knowledgeable and served some prostitutes who traveled south and north, with rough language and a variety of dialects, scolding people on the street is Chen Qingniu's specialty, Wang Jiao is sure that this dumpling is definitely not a boastful word. She snorted coldly, stood with her hands in her hands, and made up her mind not to interfere with the black smoke miasma caused by this sword embryo.

Wang Jiao stood by and watched, Huang Donglai was even more ruthless, the sword was raised, and he shouted lazily: "Hey, sycophant, slaughter this prime minister, you should do the right thing for the sky." ”

Chen Qingniu tugged at Wang Jiao's cuffs, and said softly with an embarrassed face: "Wang Jiao, the whole thing is a thousand monks, and the uncle has made it clear that you want to watch the fire from the other side of the river without righteousness, but as a dignified immortal, you can't see that I and Xie Shiji will clean up one by one, that is, five hundred animals stretch their necks and let me kill, which will be wrinkled when the national sword is wrinkled." Besides, that naked animal alone is enough for me to eat a pot, or let's withdraw?"

Wang Jiao said calmly: "If you want to withdraw, you will withdraw, and I will beat you." ”