Chapter 30 Eight generations in the same house

It was only a moment for me to change the old Shi back from the stage. It was not until Shi Cundao returned to the pavilion that the people understood that he wanted me to play against the owner of the red altar. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. Shi Chi and Shi Fei surrounded Shi Cundao in the middle, looking anxious. Shi Cundao just Look at me thoughtfully.

I arched my hand to the master of the red altar and said, "I have to call you a senior at my age. I have to give up my seat to you when I see you on the bus, but it's not that I don't respect the old." It's because you don't respect the old. It's no wonder if you The old man is over 80 years old, and his beard is longer than Shi Cundao's. If it weren't for his choice, I really didn't want to fight with him.

The owner of the red altar said contemptuously, "Since Shi Cundao asked you to die, you can say ten palms for him and me first!"

I waved my hand: "Then come on." The owner of the red altar said, "It's crisp to the palm, and you can't dodge it."

I nodded: "Okay."

The concubine of the red altar said, "You can't escape." "It's really wordy!"

When the owner of the red altar saw that I answered me, he sneered, "I really don't know how to live or die, look at the palm!" He swung his right arm twice, and his right palm suddenly rose two times more than usual. "I didn't even look at it. I didn't look at it, and The sleeves of the hand were still broken." I said dissatisfiedly, "Didn't you say you can't dodge?"

The owner of the red altar was stunned: "I..." I shouted, "Well, the second palm!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the owner of the red altar jumped high to avoid it. I smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, scare you." In fact, my second palm did not have a sword spirit at all. I just waved my hand. I didn't expect that the owner of the red altar had become a frightened bird. I said, "What are you to do? You agreed not to hide." I agreed not to run and run, and your rules were all set for me?" When the soldiers of the

The face of the owner of the red altar turned from white to red, and his toes had come behind me. At the same time, another person changed his face and Wei Wuji squinted his eyes and looked at me with horror and hatred. Just now, my palm made a palm-shaped hole in the shadow wall under his feet. At this moment, everyone Wei Wuji couldn't figure out the joints in it, and he couldn't help but be suspicious and angry. From his eyes, I could know that "even if he can't kill others today", my thorn must be removed.

The heart of the Red Altar Master was also overshadowed. Naturally, he didn't understand why I had such a strong sword spirit at a young age, but the arrow had to be on the string. "If I couldn't fight hard, I had to make another plan. I could see that he wanted to use the method of the Lord of the Green Al It's really dazzling. I didn't expect that the old man in BO's age could run so fast. The old guy said that his light skills were not under the master of the youth altar. "It's not all bragging, but I don't have the kung fu of listening to sound and shape recognition." I can only follow him." I will twist I'm dizzy. The master of the red altar had a poisonous vision. He saw that although my sword spirit was strong, I was inexperienced against the enemy, so I worked harder to go around the circle. Just when I couldn't calm down, Shi Cundao suddenly shouted, "Don't panic, Wulang." He lowered his body and listened to all directions.

I think it makes sense. After lowering the body, the part that can be attacked by the other party will naturally be reduced." And it can save the time to turn around. My legs bent and my waist shrank. At this time, the owner of the red altar just launched the first test. He was originally inserted it from behind me. The twist just came face to face with him, and he was shocked without waving his hand. "I jumped out quickly" couldn't help staring at Shi Cundao angrily.

Wei Wuji said coldly, "Learn and sell now. Don't you think it's a little late?"

Shi Cundao knew that he was dissatisfied and deliberately smiled and said, "You can also teach your people."

The master of the red altar's strong spirit turned faster and faster." I unconsciously lowered my body lower and lower. At first, I squatted down on my knees, slowly landed with my hands and feet, and finally lay flat on the ground." In this way, no matter how fast the owner of the red altar circled, I could no longer He said leisurely, "Go around. I'll lie down for a while."

The owner of the red altar was anxious and angry. He thought that his legs were not as flexible as his hands, so he stepped on my calf, but he almost kicked me. The old man was mad and said angrily, "Are you a turtle?"

I laughed and said, "I'm a turtle, and you're a turtle son of a bitch."

The soldiers of the palace laughed together, swept away the haze, and boosted morale. Some people ridiculed the owner of the Red Altar: "Then didn't he become the son of our fifth young master, the eldest grandson of the old master?" There is also humanity: "The old master has such a big grandson" plus the great grandson of the great The more angry he heard, he suddenly bullied him and raised his palm to beat several soldiers in the front row. Spraying blood, "He circled down in a circle" More than a dozen soldiers died under his palm, and he said angrily, "If you get in the way, you will have to die!"

I was furious: "Old bastard, you have the guts to come to me!" The owner of the red altar sneered, "Then you came to save them." Seeing that I couldn't bear it, he deliberately rushed into the soldiers' crowd and slaughtered wantonly. The palace's guards were all loyal and did not retreat in the future. They only heard the bang, and many people were killed and injured under his Lei Yun.

My eyes were about to crack, and I couldn't get up. My foot had already kicked under the owner of the red altar like a fish. At this moment, he was about to kick out a soldier with one foot. I quickly reached out and pulled it down. First, the old man was caught off guard, and second, I was so powerful. His body lost He rode on his back regardless of his body. He put his hands around his neck and broke back, and his legs naturally fell on his waist. I learned this trick from American wrestling on TV. Once successful, the person below can only admit defeat. Unexpectedly, the arm of the owner of the red altar suddenly turned over, and BO shouted at me. "He was nicknamed Lei Yunshou, and his kung fu was all on his arm, and he could be a big abnormal person." Seeing this, I hurriedly looked up, and then pressed down with my chest. I only heard that the arm of the owner of the red Trembling, I broke his head hard and shouted, "Are you convinced?" The owner of the red altar couldn't help twisting. I was afraid that he would escape, so I asked vigorously, "Are you convinced?"

From my point of view, I saw that the neck of the owner of the Red Altar was gradually turning blue, and his strength of his struggle was getting smaller and smaller. I had the intention to let go of him, and I was afraid of falling into his trick. I still shouted, "If you don't speak, are you still unconvinced?" After "Will he be dead?" I said yes in my heart, and then I got up. The owner of the red altar slowed down and woke up leisurely. After all, the old man was superb in cultivation, and finally brought him back to life.

I didn't want to hurt him for his sake, but I hated him for killing innocent people indiscriminately, so I asked everyone, "What do you think you should do with him?"

The soldiers looked at each other in consternation. Although they were indignant, no one could attack an old man who had lost his resistance and were silent for a moment.

I kicked the foot of the Red Altar Master and said, "Since everyone disdains to kill you, get out of here!" The Red Altar Master earned a few times on the ground and never got up." I said angrily, "Why, do you still want to black up with me?" I habitually hugged the boxing around, "Everyone testified to me, but I didn't touch him!"

Soldiers: "Uh..."

The owner of the red altar slowed down for a while, barely got up, didn't look at anyone, and staggered to Wei Wuji. He held his arm and couldn't help coughing up blood. This old life had been lost more than half, and I'm afraid he could no longer help Zhou in the future. He came under the shadow wall. "I wanted to jump up, but I had no choice but to be powerless." He had to smile bitterly and said, "Master..." Wei Wuji glanced at him condescendingly and said blankly, "What's wrong?" "Existle, master, I... I want to go up."

Wei Wuji said, "Isn't your foot broken yet?" The owner of the red altar said in frustration, "My subordinate is seriously injured..."

Wei Wuji interrupted him and said, "Since you can't even get up this low wall, why do you come back?"

The owner of the Red Altar was shocked and stammered, "Master, I have been following you for the years. I have been conscientious and diligent, and there is no credit and hard work..." Wei Wuji interrupted him again: "You are conscientious and diligent, but for the reward I promised. Why do you, an old man who is about to die, want Do you think I don't know the ambition to set up another door?" "This... is wrong!" Wei Wuji sneered and said, "Isn't it the old 10,000 taels of silver that you are all about killing Shi Cundao? As soon as you get this money, I'm afraid you will make further achievements, right? This time, I didn't wait for the owner of the Red Altar to distinguish "Wei Wuji blew a breath and said, "Lord Huang Altar, you know what to do"

"My subordinates know!" The old man in a yellow robe beside Wei Wuji answered. With a wave of his hand, a two-pointed prismatic dart pierced the owner of the red altar through his chest. The owner of the red altar was unable to dodge under the serious injury, and the body fell to the ground. The ang was nailed to the ground through his chest

"Good dart!" Wei Wuji said.

"Thank you for your praise." The Lord of the Yellow Altar bowed hurriedly and smiled with a smiling face.

Wei Wuji said, "You are the only one left of the three altar masters, so it's up to you to teach that boy a lesson." "I?" The owner of the yellow altar seemed to be surprised.

"What?"

Seeing that Wei Wuji's face sank, the Lord Huang Tan had to bow down and floated down. He stood more than a dozen steps away from me and said with a smile on his face, "Then I will learn the high tricks of the fifth young master."

I saw that he was very polite. He was not as cold-browed as the two altar masters just now, and he was forced to be helpless, so he smiled and said, "What do you want to compare?"

The master of the yellow altar thought for a moment and said, "The fists and feet are easy to hurt the harmony, and we might as well as..." Speaking of this, he raised his hand coldly, and a dart rushed to my face. Then he shouted, "Hidden weapon!",