its 107: People of Tiandu Palace

(I'm sorry! I have something to do today, but I still got out of this chapter before 12 o'clock. I'm really sorry!)

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Cheng Xingxing shrank his head back and immediately hid behind the door curtain. The green fire whip hit the door curtain and was immediately bounced open. Cheng Xingxing poked out half of his head again and smiled at the crazy old man: "Let's play this house demolition game first. What do you think? As long as you can demolish my house, I will come out to play with you. Do you want to play that kind of fire snake game again?

"Think, think!" The crazy old man shouted excitedly, with stars shining in his eyes.

"Isn't it?" You Liang and Kao Bucheng's eyes were wide open, and their faces were unbelievable.

"I see." Mu Lan suddenly realized that Shu Xiaoya also nodded: "It seems that the old man is like an old urchin, going crazy in the direction of childish innocence. Cheng Xingxing is anxious and knows how to use his special crazy method.

"If you want to play, you have to demolish my house first." Cheng Xingxing smiled, hid in the military tent, sat in a big chair, and looked out through the mirror of the battlefield.

The crazy old man got excited and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll dismantle it!" With that, he waved the green fire whip desperately and beat him fiercely on the military tent.

However, no matter how much strength he exerts, no matter how strong the green fire is, the military account is the military account, which is an invincible defense that can completely protect the general division. Let him keep waving the fire whip, and the military account is not damaged at all.

"Come on, work harder, and the house will be demolished!" Cheng Xingxing constantly acted as a cheerleader in the military tent to fan the flames.

The whip of green fire beats endlessly on the military tent, but it can't break through the military tent, and every time it is bounced away from afar. The crazy old man was very tired, but there was always an excited smile on his face. The left whip and the right whip turned out to be more and more energetic. Elder Wang and others who looked at the distance couldn't help grinning.

"This whip doesn't work well. Let's change it." The crazy old man muttered. As soon as the two palms were closed, the green fire whip was put into the palm of his hand. As his palms slowly stretched out, a white fire whip appeared.

Then, the crazy old man waved the white whip and shouted and shouted to pull up the military tent.

"I'll go..." Cheng Xingxing sighed in the military tent, "It's really his grandmother's strength. If this move is used to deal with living people..."

"With a whip, make sure that the person you meet will be divided into two halves immediately." Long Lao made a supplementary explanation next to him.

"It's still a military tent cow!" Cheng Xing sighed, "No amount of power he can be..."

Speaking of this, Cheng Xingxing suddenly opened his mouth and was stunned. After a long time, he muttered to himself, "But how can Uncle Dan be killed? Did he pay his own military account at that time?

"I can't guess." Long Lao sighed, "It is reasonable to use the strength of the military tent, the general can't come out the military tent at all. At most, as you just did, open the door or the curtains and extend part of your limbs to the outside, but even at this time, the part you stretched out is still protected by the power of the military tent."

"That's really strange..." Cheng Xingxing frowned.

"Maybe... In the more than a thousand years I didn't know, the magic has changed, and maybe the people of Yunsu have developed new spells, or some treasures..." Long Lao shook his head and said, "I can't think about it. After all, what I know is. It's already an old thing a thousand years ago..."

"A new spell or treasure?" Cheng Xingxing muttered to himself in his heart.

In the continuous beating, more than ten minutes passed. The people behind Muyun simply sat on the ground and held their chins to watch the crazy old man whistling there. The crazy old man's movements have gradually slowed down, and the flame whip in his hand has also changed from more than four meters long to more than one meter long. The firelight is not always The ground will flash twice, just like when the flame of a candle is blown by the wind.

"The strength of the old man is no longer good." Muyun sneered, and the purple feather fan waved gently, and more than a dozen ghost soldiers had quietly rushed to the back of the crazy old man.

"Oh, do you want to make trouble?" Unexpectedly, the crazy old man's senses were keen. The ghost soldier's action was extremely hidden, but he still found it. The crazy old man turned around, frowned and roared fiercely. The whip in his hand grew two meters. When he waved hard, the eight ghost soldiers had been broken by the waist.

But the long white fire whip was also shortened by nearly one meter because of this blow. When the remaining ghost soldiers rushed over again, the crazy old man could not let the whip grow any longer, but fiercely beat the two-meter-long whip in his hand and killed all the remaining ghost soldiers in an instant.

"After all, he is a master, but he is at the end of the road." Mu Yun sneered and waved again, and more than 20 ghost soldiers had rushed out.

The crazy old man sighed and roared. The whip in his hand grew another half a meter, but then, it was the crazy old man who sweated a lot, and his breath became thicker and thicker.

He carried the whip and stared at the first ghost soldiers who rushed over. With a sudden wave, several ghost soldiers stopped their waists and broke, but the whip was only half a meter long, and there was a faint sign of extinction.

"It's now!" Cheng Xingxing roared at the mirror of the battlefield in the military tent. Mu Yun couldn't help covering his ears with his hand and muttered impatiently, "Why are you so loud? I'm not deaf..."

More than a dozen ghost soldiers rushed to the crazy old man, and although the crazy old man reluctantly picked up the half-meter-long "whip", he obviously had no strength to wave it again.

Whether it is the power of the flame or his physical strength, he has just been squandering. At this time, he is just a tired old man holding a sharp weapon.

"Thank you very much!"

At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded, and then a man in yellow jumped down from a big tree in the distance, blocking between the crazy old man and the ghost soldier. He waved his hand and slapped the crazy old man on the head.

There was a small orange flame in his palm. The flame hit the crazy old man's head and failed to melt the crazy old man's head, but exploded. The crazy old man couldn't even hum, and his neck was broken by the huge force of the explosion, and he fell to one side.

"Don't come here!" The man in yellow laughed, and with the other hand waved, an orange fire snake swam out along his palm, entangling the four ghost soldiers in the front, and the four ghost soldiers caught fire all over in an instant.

But this flame is much worse than the green and white flame of the crazy old man. Although the ghost soldier is burning all over, he can still rush forward a few more steps, but only these are just a few steps. In a moment, the fire increased, and they all fell to the ground and turned into smoke.

"Guys, please stop!" The man in yellow stretched out his arms and became a star. Looking through the mirror of the battlefield, he found that this was a man in his forties, slightly fat, with a short beard and a long shirt, which was somewhat similar to the Taoist robe of a Chinese Taoist priest.

"Wait a minute, let's see what he says." Cheng Xingxing immediately gave an order to Mu Yun.

"Guys, my surname is Panhu." The man in yellow hugged his fist and smiled, "It's a person from Tiandu Palace."

"What palace?" Elder Wang looked at a loss, and the other teenagers didn't know what it was. Muyun was a soldier more than a thousand years ago, and naturally he didn't know what the capital palace was.

Seeing that the people in front of him did not react at all, De Panhu couldn't help frowning and thinking about whether he was too happy for a while and said the wrong sect? So he said again, "I'm the armorer of Tiandu Palace."

"Ah, what's the matter with you?" Cheng Xingxing sat in the military tent and said loudly.

He didn't deliberately block the sound, so De Panhu could hear it completely. De Panhu turned around and punched the military tent: "This general brother is the armor forging master of Tiandu Palace."

"Ah. What can I ask you? Cheng Xingxing continued to ask.

"..." De Panhu opened his mouth and didn't say anything for a long time.

Grandma, is this boy deliberately angry or what? As soon as the name of our Tiandu Palace is reported, even the lord of a country has to tremble twice, this boy... eh? No, I see!

De Panhu shook his head and sighed, thinking: This is just a remote place in the countryside, and these people are not powerful masters. Although this boy is strong, he is just a hairy general in the countryside. Naturally, they don't know about our seclusion and strong sect. It's not easy to do. You can't scare them with the name of the sect...

He thought outside. Cheng Xingxing looked through the mirror of the battlefield in the military tent and found that his eyes turned around and smiled at Long Lao: "Long Lao, look, the standard treacherous little man's face. Oh, with this ability, you can only be an extra on the earth. It's on the surface and you don't care.

Long Lao naturally doesn't understand the words of extras, but he also sees that this person is not a good person, but he still hesitates to say: "The armor forging master is a group of powerful guys. More than a thousand years ago, there were not many such people. Maybe now armor forging has improved, and there are more people practicing. However, this person's strength is average. If the flame is orange, it is nothing. Red, orange, yellow, yellow and white, white, blue, white and blue are just the flames in the second place. He repeatedly reported the faction of Tiandu Palace, and it seems that he wants to use it to suppress us.

"Then do you think we should be afraid of him?" Cheng Xing looked up and asked.

Long Lao found that the light in the boy's eyes flashed again at this time, but it was not the kind of pressure, but with a trace of mischievousness. He couldn't help laughing.

"Of course, you don't have to be afraid of him. Even if that sect is very powerful, let's not let him go back to make a small report." Long Lao's expression is very much like a profiteer. This guy seems to have been hiding for a long time, waiting for us to run out of the old man's strength, and he can pick it now. What is he going to pick? Hey hey, I'm thinking that there must be a lot of treasures on such a powerful armor forger like a crazy old man, right?

As soon as a star hears the word baby, the light in his eyes becomes more abundant.