Chapter 188 will hunt Wu Zhi to defeat the strong
Huaqing Zhenren didn't take the little nine-year-old child in front of him seriously at all. He squatted down and shook his head and laughed, "You're still too young. I'm afraid that it hurts you to go home and cry, haha."
The Liuhe boy was furious and touched it in his arms. The cold light flashed and shot out a few flying knives!
The ancestor of Red Pine had already seen the little child's face change. As soon as his hand moved, he shouted, "Be careful!"
Huaqing real person heard the master's reminder and didn't think about how fast his body was. He flew up to the sky and saw the silver knife flashing under his feet. He secretly said that it was so dangerous!
The sleeves of the red pine robe were brushed at will, and the strong wind had already rolled up the knife and nailed it into the tree next to the road. He held his own identity and did not want to fall into the mouth of bullying the small, so the silver knife only rolled up to the big tree and did not fly back to hurt the Liuhe boy.
When the boy saw that he missed a hit, he saw that the real person in Huaqing had fallen. He simply learned from his eldest brother Tianjue Situ and stood with his hands behind his back and laughed, "Stinky cow's nose, you are very embarrassed to dodge this time. It's not good-looking! Not good-looking!"
Huaqing looked at the silver knife nailed to the tree with a squinting light, obviously feeding poison. Hua Qing said angrily, "The nameless Zhuang is indeed famous and worthy of its name. Even you, a little child, is so vicious in your heart, hum! Pang Dao will teach you a good lesson for your parents today, and let you know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is!"
There, Tianjue Situ was uninjured and the real person fighting with the disabled Qing people. Situ had an injury-free and a fierce knife drama. The internal force was lost and his hair was scattered. However, the disabled Qing real person did not move quickly. Situ Wu was injured and fought for a long time. On the contrary, he greatly damaged his internal strength. However, due to his reputation, how can the head of the nameless four unique losses be defeated two games in a row? It is still iron. With a face, I support it bitterly.
The unknown Zhuangzhong, especially Fat Maitreya, who watched the array behind Situ Wushu and Liuhe Tongzi, could no longer stand it. He sneered and said, "Well, your Taoist Yujing Dongtian is just like this. Bullying the big and the small is not a hero. Tutut, even the identity of the ancestor of Chisong actually swept away our nine-year-old child. The hidden weapon is awesome! Awesome!"
The disciples of Canqing and Huaqing in Yujingdong can't help but drink angrily.
Qianhua, a wonderful girl, added fuel and vinegar and sneered, "Uh-huh, two old people bully the young and specialize in bullying the younger generation. Go and help Liuhe's younger brother."
Liuhe Tongzi smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Qianhua, for your concern. This old man is not my opponent. There is no need to help."
Seeing the unknown Zhuangzhong, such as the old man of Bahuang, Fat Maitreya and Qianhua's mother-in-law, they were ready to move. They held the dragon's knife and flew over and stood in front of them. They said coldly, "If anyone dares to take another step, be careful that my knife is not eye-catching and hurts everyone."
The wonderful girl Qianhua hated the mad knife, and still remembered that the Jinghu Diting spit blood. She snorted coldly: "Mad knife, do you think you are great? What a bad stand, hum!"
The mad knife still said coldly, "If you don't accept it, you can come and fight with me. Are you fighting on wheels or together?"
Fat Maitreya and the smoke wave fisherman looked at each other and suddenly hit the mad knife from both sides.
The mad knife did not pay attention to it at all. The knife did not get out of its sheath and suddenly pushed out its palms and held the knife. The fierce palm wind suddenly forced the two back, and the dragon's knife only paused in mid-air and fell back to the embrace of the mad knife.
The old man shouted, "Let's go together!"
Li Weng, Qianhua, and the half-old Xu Niang and beautiful Rasha behind them shouted one after another. At the same time, they attacked the mad knife. As soon as the fat Maitreya and Yanbo fisherman retreated a few steps, they were not discouraged and jumped up again.
The mad knife did not dare to be careless at this moment. He knew that among these people, the martial arts skills of the old man and the wonderful woman Qianhua were the most powerful. He pulled out the treasure knife with a vicissitudes and saw the dazzling light flash, and then flashed, and the two knives cut horizontally to the crowd like a shadow.
The old man of the Eight Wastes was busy with a long wind, with a grunting wind and a sudden wind and electricity, which made it easy to resist the two knives.
At the same time, the wonderful girl Qianhua also sprinkled out the flowers in the flower basket. With a long sleeve, it is a good move of rainstorm pear blossoms, soft and strong. This move is both chic and soft.
Even the wild knife secretly applauded, and the knife rose like a shocking dragon, causing the rainstorm pear blossoms of the wonderful girl Qianhua to fall one after another.
And the unknown Zhuangzhong behind Qianhua and the old man of Bahuang are just shouting. When they see the knife light of the crazy knife, they are half cold, and they dare not dare to get close to its edge.
At this time, Situ was not injured and lost his internal strength. Gradually, he could not support the desire of Canqing's real person to suppress first. Later, Canqing came later, and the sword moves became older and more spicy, and his hands were waved freely.
Chimatsuzi, who had been standing and watching behind, also twisted his beard and nodded slightly, but the afterglow in the corner of his eyes was always paying attention to the sky. It seemed that he was winning. He knew that these two apprentices and crazy knives were very promising and would not be defeated. What Akamatsuko was concerned about was that the unknown owner of the dragon who still saw nothing. Name, let's see how long he can hide.
Unfortunately, Huaqing Zhenren was very disappointing. He was also Yujing Sanqing, but his martial arts cultivation was much worse. In addition, he was killed by several silver knives by Liuhe Tongzi at the beginning. Later, when he heard that the number of unknown villagers fell to such a young child less than ten years old, he couldn't beat him for a long time, and his face couldn't help but hang up. Panic.
Liuhe boy is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Although he is young and young, he is extremely talented. Coupled with the nameless true biography, occasionally a few light decisions are accurate and stable, which greatly makes up for the lack of strength.
Later, Huaqing was more worried about gains and losses. The more he thought about it, the more he thought that he would not be ruined his reputation by the little child. The more he thought so, the more he was in a hurry. In the end, he only defended but not attacked, and even avoided the hidden weapon of the Liuhe boy.
Huaqing hated Liuhe boy's young age, but he was a strange elf and shouted directly: "Look at the hidden weapon, flying knife, Fengchi cave!" It disturbs Huaqing's mind, but it is Baihui acupoint. The most annoying thing is to say that the hidden weapon is compared with the posture, but there is no hidden weapon, causing Huaqing real people to dodge and suffer unspeakably, which makes Huaqing's real martial arts skills three points lower.
Liuhe boy was in high spirits, and suddenly the boy sounded a series of shouts: "Iron chain! Money dart! Flying locust stone! Bodhi nail! Ah! It's still flying locusts!"
Huaqing's real person was fright and hurriedly dodged left and right. Suddenly, the Liuhe boy bullied him. He was also small and dexterous. He hit the big hole of Huaqing's real person's chest, and Huaqing suddenly collapsed softly to the ground.
The boy was overjoyed and hurriedly dragged Huaqing's grown-up body back. The disciples of Yujing Dongtian and Qingyang Zhenren, who came to Xiandu, were shocked when they saw the situation and hurried to go forward to grab it. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and everyone was swept down.