292 is finally paid off
Not long after the old man with White Beard and Good went there, they turned back. In Good's hand, there is an unknown low-level warcraft. I don't know how it looked like this. The fur all over my body was like being gnawed by a dog!
The four Chu Mu have been eating these things these days, which makes Chu Mu feel uncomfortable when he sees these things now! Looking at Xuanxuan's face, I guess it's almost the same!
"Hey, I said, can we order something fresh and eat these things all the time? Isn't it annoying?" Chu Mu protested.
The old man with white beard directly ignored Chu Mu's protest and made a fire and prepared to barbecue.
"Brother-in-law, let's make do with something to eat first. Although the environment here looks good, there is not even a small wild fruit!" Goode persuaded. He also had enough of this meat, especially after eating dragon meat. After eating these Warcraft meat, he felt that it tasted like chewing wax, and there was no taste!
Of course, Xuanxuan knew that Chu Mu was for her and pulled Chu Mu with a smile, "I'm fine!"
Not long after the old man with the white beard made a fire, he heard a sound of breaking the sky, and then two women in white appeared on the hill. It feels very abrupt, as if it fell from the sky!
Chu Mu stood up and was cautiously alert. Chu Mu will not underestimate anyone, otherwise, this will bring unpredictable consequences to himself! However, the old man with white beard didn't respond, and he was still making a fire and roasting there! This makes Chu Mu feel a little strange and something is wrong!
The two women in white looked angry, glanced at Chu Mu who stood up, and stared at the white-bearded old man who was roasting on the side, with strong disdain throughout the whole process. Because Chu Mu and Xuanxuan covered their breath! In their exploration, Chu Mu and Xuan Xuan were weak. And the white-bearded old man who is grilling is weaker, just an ordinary person! The only thing that seems to have some strength is Gude, but the strength of Wu Zun. Of course, to what extent has been reached, according to their strength, it still can't be explored!
Looking at the two, although they have a good face and a good figure, in Chu Mu's opinion, in addition to feeling disgusting, they are still disgusting!
"Who let you make a fire in the Holy Land!" One of them shouted at the old man with a white beard!
The old man with white beard seems to have not heard their words, and is still busy! This made Chu Mu more firm, and the white-bearded old man's idea was wrong!
"You want to die!" Seeing that the old man with white beard ignored her, the man who spoke felt that he couldn't hang in face, "Wow!" The sword in his hand came out of its sheath, and the sword flew like flying, cutting it down at the old man with white beard! Looking at her posture, it is definitely not a simple lesson, but to let the old man with white beard be corpse on the spot! After all, on the surface, the old man with a white beard is an ordinary person without the power to bind chickens! And she is a martial artist!
The simple blow of martial arts practitioners is not something that ordinary people can bear! I didn't expect this woman to be so fierce!
The old man with white beard still doesn't know anything and is still roasting meat! It seems that I have no idea what happened!
The three Chu Mu didn't have much worry. The three of them knew the details of the old man with a white beard, not to mention the sword of this woman, which was the sword cut out by King Wu, which was enough to hurt him!
What stunned Chu Mu and the three people happened. The sword cut out by the woman actually chopped directly on the old man with white beard, and blood splashed! The old man with white beard did not resist at all!
Good took the lead in moving, his right hand turned into claws, and the sword still on the shoulder of the old man with white beard was pulled out. With Good's right fist clenching, the drawn sword was bent and broken into three pieces! Then, Good came forward to help the old man with white beard who was cut to the ground, patted him several times, and stopped the blood. "Brother Pu, are you all right?"
The old man with white beard looked a little weak, but he had a smile and a sincere smile, like a feeling of relief, "I'm fine! Finally paid off..."
The woman did not expect that Good would destroy her weapon. His face turned black and his eyes were full of resentment. "Bold thief, how dare you destroy my weapon? You are looking for death!" While shouting, he rushed to Goode with his bare hands.
Barehanded is just superficial, with a few silver needles hidden in the palm of its hand. These silver needles are highly poisoned and stained with blood to seal the throat! Over the past few years, many people have died under this silver needle!
Goode gently put the old man with white beard on the ground, his eyes flashed, and his momentum suddenly emitted, and he forced him to the woman who rushed up!
The woman is just the fourth-level strength of Wu Zun, and can barely be regarded as the intermediate level of Wu Zun. Under the pressure of Gude, whose strength has reached the ninth level of Wu Zun, her body is stagnant and her mind is awe-hearted. She knows that Gude's strength is not as weak as she thinks. However, she didn't pay attention to it. She was very confident in her quenched silver needle!
Goode did not show weapons or summon pet beasts. There is no need to deal with a person who is much weaker than himself. Goode still clawed his right hand, and the palm of his hand was aimed at the woman, and suddenly grasped it!
The woman's forward body stopped in place, still maintaining the forward posture, as if she had been spotted. At this moment, Goode's figure had swept in front of the woman. Without the slightest pity, he kicked out!
"Ah!" With a scream, the woman was kicked out by Good and was about to roll down from the hill. If it rolls down, it will be scraped under the stone along the road. This face matches her heart!
At this moment, a sharp cry in the sky, followed by a dark shadow, stopped the woman. When I saw it, it was an eagle-shaped warcraft! Then, there were more than a dozen sound breaking through the air, and more than a dozen figures appeared on the small mountaintop at the same time.
These dozens of people are young men and women, and they all look very elegant! The woman's face is good, convex and upturned. The man's elegant demeanor, like an aristocratic prince! These people naturally exude a sense of disdain. They are all seed figures in the family and sect, and they are loved by thousands of people. Naturally, nothing can make them pay attention to it!
What kind of eagle Warcraft carried the woman and slowly fell down. The woman secretly put away the quenched silver needle. Although the attack was strong, it was shady after all! Besides, the killing move must maintain a certain mystery before it can be called a killing move!
"What's going on? Why is there still a fight?" Among these dozen young men and women, a woman in white also asked lightly. Although it is a question, it seems that she doesn't care about it! This woman is the most beautiful of more than a dozen people. Of course, it's still a little worse than Xuanxuan. This woman's identity should also be extremely special! Otherwise, everyone can't be like the stars!
Hearing the woman's question, the two women who appeared at the beginning quickly bent down, "The people made a fire on this small mountain. We tried our best to dissuade them. If they didn't listen, they started!"
It's shameless for Chu Mu to curse in his heart. He lies without drafting, and he is better than himself!
"Oh?" As the woman said, she looked at the four Chu Mu one by one. His eyes were cold. According to what the woman said, the fault was not on her side. That is to say, it was Chu Mu who made trouble with her!
Among the dozen people, they were also looking at the four Chu Mu. Among the dozen people, all the males just glanced at the three men of Chu Mu, and then stared at Xuanxuan. Females are not so unified, and they have everything!
At this time, the old man with a white beard struggled to stand up. The blood splashing from the wound on his back wet the clothes on his chest. He was black and red, and there was nothing in his eyes. He stared at the dusty woman. His voice was a little hoarse and didn't have much strength. "You must be a new generation of saints, right?"