Chapter 181 Flaw

The two of them were still talking. There, Shafang's hand burst into a silver light and broke through to the crazy stick.

The stick colluded, and there was a harsh sound of metal impact. The strong momentum cracked the stone slabs under the feet of the two people, and the stone debris and dust were soaring, splashing outward with the two people as the center, and the sound was extremely terrible.

Kong Wu's arm was a little sore and he admired himself, but he was awe-inspiring and roared. The Zen stick swept towards Shafang again. At the strong wind, the sand flew away, and the gold and iron rang, which made Ling Feng and his ears "buzz". He swung the Zen stick round, like a dragon, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, waiting for the opportunity to eat. Fang Yuanzhang Xu Nei was completely shrouded in the shadow of his staff.

Sha Fangjiao came with a smile and said, "After the slave family created the twenty-eight demolition, only today, the empty thief bald dismantled the twenty-eight from the beginning to the end. Will you be the second exception, the big monk?" Stepping on the strange steps, the figure flashed. Yu Xiaoyao drew countless dazzling lights and shadows in her hand in disbelief. She picked up and down the thorns, closed the door tightly like a mountain, and made a sudden attack from time to time.

Although the shadow of the staff is heavy, she can't even touch the corners of her clothes, which is deeply frustrated. After being able to attack for a long time, he suddenly shouted anly and hit it with another stick. There was a shadow of a stick on all sides, pressing down like a row of mountains and seas, and his power was amazing.

Sha Fang's eyes are colorful, and Yu Xiaoyao is like a cloud of electricity. In thousands of phantoms, in a quick and incoherent and strange way, she took advantage of the attack from different angles to attack him fifteen times, sending out fifteen fierce vigors. Some directly attacked the key points, some seemed to hit the air, but in fact, they were not obsessed with the change of sealing. .

Fifteen vigor, like fifteen air arrows, completely covering the infatuation.

As soon as the Zen stick stood, with a "ding", he fought with Yu Xiaoyao. He handed over the Zen stick and suddenly pressed it. The "poisonous snake looking for the cave" went straight to the bloody sea cave under Shafang Dantian. His move was to exchange the injury for injury. He had been staminad by the other party in several places under the ribs of his chest, and a little blood flower escaped from the monk's clothes.

Shafang's lightning retreated and avoided this stick. She was unforgiving. She suddenly turned around and turned into a thousand-handed Avalokitesvara. She turned out thousands of virtual and real demolition shadows, and put her body tightly in the light and shadow, and took the initiative to attack with all her strength.

A moment of vigorous and roaring sound, a series of sounds, dense like a firecracker tower, astringent ears.

Linglong Jiaosu reached Ling Feng's skirt, and her petite body lifted him up and stepped back a few feet to avoid the rolling air generated by the two people. After landing, he complained, "You little fat man is really heavy!"

Ling Feng was speechless to the sky and said for a long time, "Are we still leaving? If you don't leave, you won't have a chance!"

Linglong kicked him and said hatefully, "Then what else do you waste!" He turned around like a whirlwind, took his hand and ran away. In a hurry, he forgot how dirty the boy's hand was.

Thank God, the little girl's head was finally enlightened!

He said sorry to the idiot in his heart. At present, he was really powerless, so he had to spread his feet and run all the way, barely keeping up with Linglongjiao's footsteps.

"My name is Ling Feng. What's your name?"

"&%¥#@* (Guizi language)"

"What do you mean?"

"Beautiful girl!"

"I'm asking you for your Chinese name!"

"Linglong Jiao!"

"How old are you this year?"

"..."

"Oh, why don't you talk?"

"..."

She just turned a few alleys, and Linglongjiao was so tired that she was sweating. She was panting and couldn't win. Ling Feng was also tired enough. Sweat soaked her clothes, and some of them flowed through the wound, which made his tears turn wildly. This feeling had not appeared on him for almost a year.

The two of them are getting slower and slower, not much faster than the turtle. In the end, both of them leaned against the corner to rest.

The most annoying thing about being tracked by peerless masters is that if there is no special way to prevent the spread of odors, there is basically no possibility of escaping. If they were ordinary pursuers, they could hide in a private house nearby. Now running around, although he knows that he is doing useless work, it is like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, how can he have a try.

The best ending is naturally that Shafang was repelled by infatuation. Of course, it's a bit like a fantasy. The second point is that both of them are injured. Sha Fang is unable to pursue. They may be able to escape. If you are lucky, it's okay to meet the life-saving person. At this time, he felt how cute and kind Master Kong was. Why didn't you show up? And his prospective father-in-law Yuan Tiangun, he won't be fishing again now, will he?

Linglong's petite little hand pressed on her strong lap, and her breasts couldn't help fluctuating. The sweat from her forehead ticked to the ground, and she said angrily, "You are really a burden. You can't do anything at all. How can you avoid the pursuit of the Ming Dynasty?" Suddenly, there was a flash of light, "No, the old woman is chasing me. What are you running away with? Let's split up!" If you take a step, you are about to leave.

Ling Feng hurriedly grabbed her. Her little hand was really good. She never got tired of touching it. He scratched his head with the other hand and said with a smile, "Don't I also have enemies?" Originally, I asked the great monk to help me escort him, but I didn't think you would get into trouble again. Just be my bodyguard!"

"No, no!" Linglongjiao's head shook like a rattle drum, and she didn't find that the colored wolf was still taking advantage of her. "My trouble has not been solved yet. How can I care about you? Besides, my martial arts skills are very poor, and only light martial arts can make do with it.

Suddenly, the voice of the good mother Shafang came and said, "The little sister's light skills are really good. Why did she only run on such a short road?"

She came down from the roof, and her expression was extremely beautiful. Xiaoyao was pinned to her waist. With her graceful posture, the sun reflected her more charming and seductive. The golden skirt floats in the air, with a unique touching flavor. The boundless spring can be faintly seen in the flying, which is an unspeakable ** for any man.

Ling Feng in his heyday may also explore the beautiful scenery inside, but it is like a terrible nightmare for him. The bright and pink jade # muscle makes this air full of the breath of death.

Ling Feng Wuxu paid attention to her beauty. When he saw her appearance, he suddenly poured it like a basin of cold water. His heart was completely cool, and his eyes were extremely horrified. An invisible fear spread to the bottom of his heart. Even he could not tell whether he was worried about his fate or his life and death.

He couldn't imagine that he couldn't hold on for a long time!

Originally, the world was full of masters, but now it seems that the micro-level strong people have gathered in this imperial capital. A woman is so strong that he can't help sighing the hardships of the world and his bad luck. Suddenly, he sighed, "The house leaked and it rained all night, and the boat was late and the wind hit the wind again. God, don't you play tricks like this?" Let go of the delicate and boneless little hand, lean weakly against the wall, and no longer want to move.

Linglongjiao's heart was tense, and she was ready to fight at any time. Hearing him say something headless, she only looked at him strangely, but she didn't know what he really meant.

Ling Feng took advantage of the fun and was full of ambition. He wanted to take out the treasure house and give a mess to Li Jing, Kou Zhong and others. From then on, he could rest assured and retreat behind the scenes and be free. Unexpectedly, he was tricked by people. He was constrained everywhere and hit the wall layer by layer. It was a luxury to escape for his life. At present, he is precarious and subject to others. How can he not sigh?

At this time, I was disheartened and had no fighting spirit. It was life or death, and it was fate. A trip to great prosperity, a complete failure!

"What about the master?" Ling Feng's self-intelligence was worried, and he was probably not lucky. At this time, he also let go and leaned against the wall. After Sha Fang fell to the ground, he asked.

Although I ask this, I also know that it is not good not to be infatuated. This monk is a good man. Although the two have known each other for a short time and their friendship is not deep, he has saved Ling Feng several times. How can Ling Feng not care about his safety?

A strong murderous intent surged in Ling Feng's heart, eating his heart like a poisonous snake, and at the same time raising a strong regret. If he is strong enough, how can he leave him to escape alone, and how can he fall into such a bully field?

"I can't die!" The strong desire to survive stimulated him, and the palm of his hand was pricked with his nails and bleeding without knowing it. However, the magnificent true qi in his body could not be gathered. The huge gap between dream and reality made him suffer.

He swore to himself that if you hang up as a master, I will avenge you when I get hurt in the future! Of course, no matter what, you have to get through this first. What advantages do you have for your mind?

"What a murderous atmosphere!"

With the power of Shafang, the pink back was unconsciously cold. I felt a little surprised by the source of murder, and then disdained. This murderous spirit is useless in front of absolute strength, and it can't cause any harm to her. So he glanced at him and said lightly, "The monk's martial arts are poor, but the crazy wand method is okay. In the last move, it actually caused my internal injury, but his cultivation is useless."

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his mood was heavier. With his unfatuated temperament, he was afraid that the abolition of martial arts would be more painful than death, right? On second thought, it may not be possible for him to devote himself to practicing Buddhism. Alas!

Thinking of Sha Fang's injury, he couldn't help but light up. Maybe this is an opportunity to live.

Out of his mind, his exquisite and delicate body stood in front of him, and his white face was determined. He said coldly, "Shafang, the colorful stone is not on me. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Ling Feng looked at Linglongjiao in front of her and warmed her heart. The little girl's heart was really good. At this time, she could still think of herself as a stranger. It's just that this witch can't get any colorful stones, and she can't say that she will kill them. At the same time, there is a suspicion of sinuses. What is the use of colorful stones for the Ming Dynasty? Do they still want to control the Persian general education?

In the original work, the colorful stone appeared in the hands of the beautiful lady of the grassland for the first time, and asked Shuanglong to give it to Bai Ziting, who was about to establish the country.

It is said that during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Le Luan was not divided into seven parts, and its general name was Jin. Its owner got this strange treasure from the Persians, so he decorated it as the crown and hat of the patriarch. From then on, the colorful stone became the symbol of the leader of Jin. Later, Khitan invaded and perished, and the people fled to various places, forming seven tribes. The most powerful ones are the black water in the north and the chestnut in the south, and the other five are weak. From then on, the colorful stone fell into the hands of the Khitan people, and later it was stolen from the dental tent of the leader A Baojia.

Now it is obvious that Sha Fang and others mistakenly thought that Linglongjiao had got the colorful stone, so they started to chase and kill.

Of course, there is an irreconcilable contradiction between them, that is, the Ming Dynasty is not a pure Persian Ming religion, but a metamorphosis after being combined with a local evil sect after being passed down to Hui. Linglongjiao's mother and daughter were persecuted by the Ming Dynasty, and with the help of Wang Shichong in the middle, they escaped.