Chapter 189 Will hunt Wu Zhijian Long in the sky
The Liuhe boy happily dragged the soft and fainted Huaqing real person and was about to run back. Qingyangzi, who was a disciple of Yujing Dongtian and Xiandu came to ask for help, was shocked to see the situation and quickly stepped forward to grab it.
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept by, and everyone fell down together.
In mid-air, I don't know whether it is the sky or the clouds, with an unnamed and horrible laugh again: "Hahaha! The good disciple of Chisong's old Taoism was defeated by my nine-year-old child in the unknown village, hahaha!"
Red pine is cultivated again. At this moment, his face has changed again and again. He said coldly, "As long as he is nameless! If you have the ability, don't hide your head and show your tail, pretend, and dare to come out and fight against the poor?
At this moment, the mad knife saw the boy holding the body of Master Huaqing's grown up and returning to the unknown village. He suffered from being too far away from being able to stop each other, but the wonderful girl Qianhua, the old man Bahuang, fat Maitreya and other ghosts were not scattered and fighting endlessly, and the Kuangdao's heart was secretly bitter.
The mad knife was helpless. Suddenly, the idea moved, and the knife wind forced the old man back. His left hand suddenly reached out to Qianhua, a wonderful girl with slightly weak martial arts, as if to grab it.
Miaonu Qianhua was shocked and quickly pushed out her palms to resist the attack of the mad knife, but the mad knife was neither a palm nor a fist, nor would it compete with a delicate woman's palm power. Her left hand avoided the Miaonu Qianhua's palm wind and shuttled straight to Qianhua's chest.
Qianhua was even more surprised. She thought that the mad knife wanted to force her to be rude in her busy schedule. Her pretty face immediately turned red. Her hands quickly withdrew her palms and retreated, and the mad knife rotated like a shadow. The wonderful girl Qianhua was in a mess and had no time to dodge. She knew that she was unfortunate. She quickly closed her eyes and screamed, as if she was about to cry.
Who knows that the crazy knife is not going to be rude to the girl Qianhua at all. Even if you think about it, you can't imagine it at all. It's just that when you see the real person of Huaqing being dragged away by the Liuhe boy, you will also take Qianhua as a hostage. The left palm of the knife passed sideways, firmly grasping Qianhua's shoulder and was about to pull it back, but it was not light.
Qianhua originally thought that the mad knife leaned into his chest and was going to be rude. She exclaimed and almost fainted, but who knew that the mad knife grabbed her shoulder like iron pliers. Qianhua was in pain and screamed. At this time, tears almost flowed out of pain.
The mad knife held the knife horizontally in her right hand, and her left hand suddenly pulled Qianhua, regardless of the suspicion of men and women. Like a wrap, her left arm held Qianhua tightly, making her leaning against her arms, and her upper arms could not move.
The unknown Zhuang people threw a rat taboo weapon and saw the wonderful girl Qianhua being held hostage by the mad knife, and the mad knife was still majestic, and the murderous right hand crossed the knife, and the unknown Zhuang people couldn't help retreat one after another.
The old man said angrily, "Crazy knife! I respect your young hero and heroic. Who knows that you have done some shameless things and kidnapped a girl! What's the style of holding someone in your arms?"
The mad knife sneered and said, "Is a vicious woman like her, ugly and cruel, worthy of hostage and rudeness? Hurry up and release me, Uncle Huaqing, or I will kill the evil girl Qianhua.
The wonderful girl Qianhua was tightly held in her arms by the left arm of the mad knife. She couldn't move for half. Several struggles were useless. On the contrary, she was held tighter and couldn't breathe. She had to get close to the chest of the mad knife and smell the unique breath of the man on the mad knife. Her heart moved, and her heart fluttered violently. She was originally shy and angry, but at this time Hearing the crazy knife scolding her as an ugly and vicious woman, she was furious and almost fainted.
Fat Maitreya also said angrily: "Crazy knife! What kind of hero are you, coercing a girl, and shameless, ah! Shameless villain!"
The face of the mad knife was covered with a layer of frost, and he sneered, "Okay! If you don't let people go, don't blame me for being rude, hehe!"
The mad knife held Qianhua, jumped back behind the red pine ancestor, and carried the arms of the wonderful girl Qianhua back. The dragon's treasure knife pressed Qianhua's snow-white neck and completely put away the usual tenderness of pity for the jade. Although the mad knife did this, it sighed in his heart. It was indeed a little cruel, but for the safety of Uncle Huaqing, it was not That's not the case.
The wonderful girl Qianhua was made, and she still turned around and stared at the mad knife angrily and said in a trembling voice, "You are so cruel! Crazy knife, you remember it!"
The heart of the mad knife is tingling. After all, she is also a young girl, but at this moment, her heart can't be softened. She just smiled coldly and rolled her eyes at Qianhua's face.
Crazy knife is the most indevil of women's crying. They are afraid that Qianhua will cry and let her go softly, so they can't save their uncle and simply don't look at Qianhua's angry eyes.
And the wonderful girl Qianhua was so hard that she almost cried in pain several times. Her tears swirled in the autumn waves, but she didn't cry. She gritted her teeth and bit a wisp of green silk and stared at the crazy knife.
The mad knife couldn't bear it, but it pretended to be ruthless and sneered, "Why are you staring at me? I can't stare at people, hey hey."
At this time, the real man of Canqing saw his younger brother Huaqing being captured. He suddenly raised his hatred and tightened his sword moves, forcing Situ Wu to be in a hurry.
Situ wanted to carry the ice several times, but he lost a lot of internal strength and couldn't lift his breath. He could only support hard and retreated steadily.
The real person of Canqing suddenly shouted: "Step on the snow to find plum!" The sword flower flashed and stabbed Situ Wu's body to ask for acupuncture points. Situ was stunned. Knowing that he was invincible, he suddenly rolled on the ground and turned around and ran away.
And Canqing stepped on the snow to find Mei and failed to hit it. Seeing Situ escape without injury, he shouted, "Jade Girl shuttles!" The long sword was sacrificed, and he broke through the air like a flint, stabbing Situ's unharmed heart, and almost nailed him to the ground.
At this moment, there was another nameless vicissitudes of life and deep shouting in the sky! A bright light flashed, and the sword sacrificed by the real person of the Canqing Dynasty broke into two pieces.
When the real person of Canqing was stunned, he suddenly saw a strong and invisible appearance. He couldn't fight directly. He flew back and fell on the disciples of Yujing Cave, screaming repeatedly.
When Chimatsuzi saw that the unknown owner Wan Yan, who saw the headless and tail of the dragon, finally took action. The ancestor of Chimatsu shook his body and stood in front of everyone, stared at the void and listened to all the noises, as if to distinguish Wan Yan's nameless from the smoke around Xigu Mountain.
Red pine did not look back and said, "Canqing, how are you?"
Can Qing has already jumped up and patted the dust on his body and said, "I don't want to do anything. I just fell down. Presumably, it's not enough to hurt my disciple if he is too far away."
Chimatsuzi said lightly, "Don't be careless. It's easy to hurt you without a name. It's just that the first move is to break the sword without injury, and the second move is exhausted. Hey hey, it turns out that the famous unnamed owner, Wan Yi, can't escape the truth of failure again and again."
Wan Yi laughed in an unknown voice, and his vicissitudes and deep voice sounded in the sky: "What a red pine ancestor! I'm just a precious disciple who doesn't want to hurt you, hey, again and again. To be honest, with you, I haven't used a lot of strength. How can my strength fail? Red pine nuts, it seems that you and I will have a battle today!"
The ancestor of Chisong twisted his beard and said lightly, "Wangzhuangzhu is a smart man. He should have thought of this step for a long time. Why didn't he show his true face and the strength of his disciples?"
Wan Yi suddenly said harshly, "Crazy knife! Why don't you let go of the thousands of flowers in this village!"
The crazy knife said coldly, "You ordered you Zhuangzhong to release the Huaqing teacher I taught back, and thousands of flowers will naturally be returned. You will never break your word!"
When the disciples of Canqing and Yujing Cave Tianzhong saw that the Huaqing Zhenren was still unconscious, they were very worried and said one after another, "Let go of Huaqing Zhenren first!"
Qianhua suddenly shouted, "Master, don't be tricked. The crazy knife is cruel. He is a big demon who kills people without blinking an eye. How can he believe what he says!"
The crazy knife said coldly, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense, whisper! I'm really a murderous demon, and what can you do to me!"
After saying that, he twisted Qianhua's arm hard. Qianhua was in pain and exclaimed, but he still gritted his teeth, but did not cry.
Wan Yi sneered namelessly and said, "Red pine nuts! You Taoism Yujingdongtian, self-retained Taoist orthodoxy, Tiantai sect is upright, in fact, your character is not as good as that of the people in this village, and I can't believe it!"
The ancestor of Chisong sighed, "Okay! Since the owner of Guizhuang can't believe it, let's see the real chapter under our hands and show up!"
Wan's nameless laughter resounded through the sky: "Hahaha, you and I are among the top ten masters in the world, so it's inevitable that there will be this battle. Haha, it's lucky to fight with the twelve ancestors of Taoism today!"
Chi Songzi said lightly, "I have no choice but to do it, no wonder!"
Just here, there was a long roar in the sky, and the world suddenly changed color. Everyone felt that the sky was spinning, and their hearts were shocked. The trees on Xigu Mountain fell down one after another, as if after a storm.
Akamatsuzi stood calmly, as if nothing had happened, and nothing was paid attention to, because he knew that Wanwan Wuming had to take action in person at this moment, and Akamatsuko himself was the same. Only he could protect the safety of more than 20 disciples in Yujing Cave.
Huaqing real person in the hands of the unknown Zhuang is still in a coma, and the dragon knife of the mad knife is still pressed on Qianhua's neck, and even his left hand still tightly twists Qianhua's tender white arms, ruthless, ruthless, crazy knife.
After the long roar in the sky, it suddenly hit a cold light like lightning and thunder, and went to the sky and the earth, like nine days of thunder, and five thunders hit the old road of the red pine!
The ancestor of Chisong took the head alone and said lightly, "Insurable Heavenly Lord!" Suddenly, he shouted, "Five Qi Chaoyuan!" With one palm holding the sky, the supreme palm can catch this cold light.
What a magnificent momentum the mainland has in the sky, and the wind and clouds have changed, and they heard a loud sound, emitting a very strong flame, which gradually dissipates.
Whether it was the unknown people on the opposite side or the disciples of Yujing Dongtian on this side, they were shocked and stood unsteadily, with aftershocks, and fell one after another.
Even the mad knife holding the dragon's knife was unstable, staggering, but the wonderful girl Qianhua was swept by the palm wind, screamed, and suddenly fell into the arms of the mad knife.