The whirlwind swirled, instantly creating an inverted cone tornado.

The Moissanite axe swirled through the air, letting out a roar like a giant beast.

Gongliang is becoming more and more handy with the tornado he invented.

Gradually, he emptied his body, no longer confined to his body, but turned to the Moissanite axe as the mainstay, supplemented by the body, like a spinning top, rotating with the inertial force of the Moissanite axe.

It's getting faster and faster, faster than the sword off the string.

Originally, it could still be seen that Gongliang poured into the true qi of the Moissanite stone axe, but as the Moissanite stone axe rotated, the rays of light gradually disappeared, and only a true qi light shrouded Gongliang's body.

The tornado swirled higher and higher, and the momentum became more and more majestic.

The fight between the two attracted many onlookers. These people were hurt by the wind caused by the tornado, but they didn't pay much attention to it, and still watched the two fight with interest. Even the temple cast a few glances, but no one was willing to interfere in the battle between these children, but they were very interested in appreciating it.

The flying bird formed by the fierce sword light flapped its wings and roared, just hitting the True Qi Light Mask that came out of the Moissanite Stone Axe, and pierced into it at once, but it was quickly deflected by the rotating force and slipped from the side.

The brocade-clothed woman's sword then arrived, and the sharp tip of the sword pierced through the light mask and stabbed Gongliang directly.

But the spinning Moissanite axe came in an instant, and went to the side with the sword of the woman in brocade.

The stone axe rubbed against the sword, making a piercing "buzzing" sound, which made people upset and irritable, and wanted to vomit blood.

Seeing that her sword was useless, the woman in brocade frowned, suddenly jumped up, and snorted lightly. In an instant, a sword light was like a bright moon volleying in the sky, fluttering down with her peerless demeanor like a goddess.

The huge sword light saw that Gongliang didn't even have the heart to resist. I want to run away right now, otherwise it is estimated that my life will not be saved.

Mi Gu has been eyeing him for a long time, but he has no chance for a while. At this time, seeing that the woman in brocade was on the side of the baba with all her heart, she suddenly spit out a mouthful of saliva behind her.

The woman in brocade didn't expect that someone would poison her behind her back, and she was suddenly hit, her body was suffocated, and she fell down suddenly, looking so embarrassed, and she didn't have the otherworldly appearance of the goddess just now.

It's just that the woman in brocade doesn't seem to be afraid of Migu's saliva.

After a while, he struggled to get up with his sword, looked at Gongliang, and gritted his teeth and said, "You are so despicable, you actually use poison." ”

"Ahh

The brocade-clothed woman fell down again, but it didn't take long for her to press her sword with both hands, slowly struggle to stand up, glared at Gongliang angrily, and said, "You shameless thief, I remember you." ”

Not...

Mi Gu's eyes are about to bulge, the puppets are so powerful, how can there be so many people who are not afraid of the puppet's water, and I feel so tired. suddenly got angry, crossed her hands on her waist, and spit out saliva like she didn't want money, and the woman in brocade finally didn't get up again.

"Hmph", Mi Gu proudly raised his chin and thought: Even saliva is still so powerful.

Seeing that the woman in brocade no longer moved, Gongliang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that I don't know how to deal with the two of them, and I can't help but detoxify them, otherwise I won't let them lie here all the time, and I won't hate myself when I get up for a while.

He probably didn't, and now people hate him to death.

When he was in distress, a loud shout suddenly came from the front, "Who is bullying my child?" ”

I smack, it won't be the legend of "hit the small, come the old." "Let's go!

Gongliang glanced around, and the eyes of the people around him looking at him were very interesting. It seems that the disaster is not small, and the thirty-six plans are the best plan, he hurriedly picked up the round and small chickens, took the rice grain, and ran to the Dayanbu station in the southeast corner.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, the onlookers immediately burst out laughing.

As for the two women on the ground, the people next to them didn't even dare to touch them, and some even moved their steps to form horns with others to protect the two.

But in a moment, a woman rushed over, looked at the two women who fell to the ground, and shouted repeatedly: "Yan'er, Wan'er, what's wrong with you?"

The eyes of the two women named Yan'er and Wan'er kept moving, but their bodies didn't react at all.

The woman squatted down to inspect it, and said suspiciously, "Who did it?"

The two women couldn't speak, so she asked the onlookers next to her. The person next to him didn't know where Gongliang came from, but said that the man ran to the southeast corner.

When the woman heard this, she immediately opened her eyes and scolded angrily: "It's a good thing done by those fools in the Great Yan Department again, see that I don't kill them." Yan'er, Wan'er, let's go, my mother will avenge you. After saying this, the woman picked up the two girls and chased them in the direction where Gongliang had run away.

The station of the Great Yanbu in the temple is easy to find, and the houses are also the same as the temple walls, which are made of gold and iron, and the whole body is black.

On the outer gate, there is a relief carving of the same burning fire totem as the ancestral Yanbu.

During the day, the Great Yan warriors in the temple station generally went out to do business, and only a few people stayed inside to guard.

Therefore, when Gongliang walked in, he only saw a few Da Yan people competing on the field, while the two fools, Da Ryu and Eryu, walked around next to him, saying a few ridiculous words from time to time.

As soon as he saw Gongliang, Iryu Eryu immediately ran forward angrily, and shouted: "Good boy, grandpa hasn't settled accounts with you yet, you actually came here by yourself, do you see that there is no one in my Dayanbu?"

When several people next to him heard the conversation between the two, they immediately stopped and stepped forward.

Gongliang was about to speak, when a thunderous roar suddenly came from behind, "Simao, you idiot, don't hurry up and come out for me." ”

Hearing the voice, Iryu and Eryu chuckled in their hearts, glanced at each other, and thought about it, they didn't seem to bully the girl of the female finch department! The two of them didn't have time to worry about the previous things with Gongliang, so they hurriedly ran to the back.

Gongliang saw it and followed.

When a few Da Yan warriors heard the voice of the person who came, they seemed to know who it was, and they scattered and fled.

After a while, the woman just now came to Dayan's station with her daughter, and when she saw that there was no one inside, she shouted: "Simao, you dead thing, where are you dead, don't you hurry up and come out for me." ”

After a while, a burly middle-aged man walked out of it.

He glanced at the woman, and said helplessly: "Yingniang, this is my Dayan station, not your female finch department, shouting here, what kind of system." ”

"What kind of system has it become? Si Mao, I won't talk about it when you abandoned your wife and daughter and ran away from home, but now your daughter is being bullied like this, what do you care?" Ying Niang shouted angrily.

Si Mao's face was bruised when he heard this, and he was so angry that he retorted loudly: "What did you abandon your wife and daughter, it's not that you ran back to the female finch by yourself, it's you who want to run back, what's the matter with me?"

"You won't bring it back if you run back! You just let your wife and daughter fend for themselves in the female finch department, and let your wife raise your daughter, you are still not a man. ”

It turns out that no matter what era or when, arguing with a woman is always the most striking, laborious, and unlikely to be rewarding.