Chapter 110 Things Caused by He Shibi

Chapter 110, Things Caused by He Shibi (middle)

Although Ye Xueyao's voice was not loud, the people present were not ordinary and heard it clearly.

Although the old bald donkey's face was blue, he did not get angry. He suppressed his anger and explained, "We got the news that Hongmeng Zhibao appeared in this dragon pillar. We want to receive it as the treasure of the town and get good luck."

"The mortals still want to get the treasure of Hongmeng. This is a thing that you can touch. Go back. I put this thing here today. If you want to take this thing, you can pass me first. Shoster was slightly stunned when he heard the words, then showed a funny expression, and then became serious and said.

' mortals, don't be too over yourself. Hongmeng's treasure itself exists in the legend. As the treasure of the town, you at least need to reach the seventh level of power. Otherwise, under the demagogy of He Shibi, it is estimated that there will be a bloody storm in China. Now, let old man Hongjun solve it. However, before that, I haven't done it for a long time. I'll play with you first, and it's good to exercise your muscles and bones.'

If this group of practitioners learns that Suster just wants to move his muscles and bones, he will probably be so angry that he will vomit blood.

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Several sect leaders were silent when they heard the words. Are you kidding? How can I get through this? Go up and put the moth on the fire?

"Oh, I'm very fair. Since I say so, of course I won't bully you. In this way, we only compete for skills, not for cultivation. How about that? If you play it quickly, I will naturally give you benefits. As soon as he saw that the leaders of these sects were still indifferent, he said. At least give them some fairness, otherwise, it won't be interesting, will it?

"Huh? What does this mean, father? Ye Xueyao stared at Suster in the sky with big eyes, and then raised her head and asked strangely.

"I don't know what the master thinks, maybe the wives know. The eldest lady had better ask her. Naturally, there was some speculation on the Holy Night, but she couldn't figure it out, so she didn't answer.

"I guess my brother has been too bored recently and wants to be active. Oh, I really want to do some activities, but my brother won't fight with me, and so do you guys. Lolita looked at Stur and said, then looked down at her student uniform and gave up and said, "I can't fight today. If the skirt is too short, forget it."

Lolita and Ye Wushuang wear college uniforms, miniskirts + stockings = absolute field. It's so beautiful. The short skirt can fight happily, but the very reserved Lolita doesn't want to go away, so she shakes her head to say forget it.

Several sects discussed it and decided to send a person to test it.

"Amitabha... The poor monk was reckless first. Please be careful." The old abbot stood up, then put his right hand on his chest, read Amitabha Buddha, and sacrificed the King Kong pestle in his hand. The magic pestle turned into a long golden stick with a length of two meters (there is a difference between the stick and the stick, and it is self-defense).

"But it's okay to attack." When Shoster saw the King Kong pestle in the old abbot's hand, he smiled and shook his hand, and a Tang knife appeared in his hand. This knife is just an ordinary weapon. Like the King Kong pestle in the old abbot's hand, it is just a third-order weapon.

The most powerful place to hit people with a stick is in the tip of the stick and a stick tip within a foot from the tip of the stick. The striking power of this stick is greater than that of other places. Therefore, any point of the tip of the stick and a section of the tip of the stick within one foot of the tip of the stick is the point of strength. The enemy and I fight, and we both want to hit each other with this stick.

This is the way of nature, so naturally you know how to avoid this attack. But he still underestimated the enemy.

"Dang~~" With the power of breaking the army, King Kong's pestle hit the scabbard of the Tang Dao fiercely. The sound brought by the huge force shook the eardrums, and even the careless Suster was slightly dizzy. However, even if he fell asleep, the fighting style of his body memory made him never be hit, and his heart did not move.

The moment when the old abbot's King Kong surrendered the magic pestle hit the scabbard of the Tang knife. With a clever push, the Fumo pestle actually rotated on the scabbard of the Tang knife, sweeping to Xiust's temple with a huge force.

"Cough~~" The long sound of a knife resounded through the sky, covering all the sounds. The voice passed, but the Shust had arrived behind the old abbot. He stretched back with one hand and put his arm on his shoulder in a 40-degree position, and the blade of the Tang knife was tightly attached to the old abbot's neck. As long as the Shuster tapped gently, the old abbot immediately fell to the ground.

Looking at the old abbot, his pupils tightened, and the magic pestle in his hand was smashing back with the power of previous rotation, but it was pushed back by a scabbard against the waist, making the waist unable to twist. At the other end of the scabbard resisted the sweeping magic pestle. The two stood quietly in the air, matching the surrounding scenery, like a painting.

"I'm willing to bow down." The old abbot sighed and then put away the pestle and said.

"The old abbot is flattered, and I accept it." Shoster smiled, put away Tang Dao, and then said.

'Wow~ It's so close. I was too careless. I didn't expect the magic stick to be so powerful. The old abbot waved the stick with both hands was as high as a huge force. If I hadn't been hundreds of times stronger than him, I would have suffered.' In retrospect, his body instinctively reacted, gently hit the Tang Dao, let it disrupt the force of the pestle, let it be uneven, and then took advantage of the situation to pull out the Tang Dao with lightning speed, to kill the old abbot behind his back. Fortunately, Shuster withdrew his mind and controlled his body at that time, otherwise the old abbot would have landed on his head.

"Wow~ It seems that we must have a 120-ten spirit. I don't know how many years these old guys have practiced. Even I will be defeated. If it weren't for the better fighting instinct than them, it would be really humiliating. Soust remembered that he had just left a drop of cold sweat.

"Wow, my father won! So handsome!" Ye Xueyao didn't understand it, but Xiust won and won unrestrainedly. Naturally, she cheered happily.

"No, my brother lost half a move." Lolita saw it the most clearly and knew the strength of Shoster best. The devil's instinct is to fight with a fatal blow, but Shoster wanted to fight and did not kill them, so he would never make such a killing move. So it can be said that this is a natural reaction, indicating that he lost half a move.

"That's right, the young master was caught off guard." Ye Wushuang saw it more clearly than Lolita. She slowed down the whole process, saw the changes in Xiuster's eyes clearly, and naturally understood the real situation.

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"If you lose, you'd better look at the high-tech moves you are waiting for." The old abbot returned to the team and said to the seven people beside him.

"In this way, I will meet him in poverty." The head of the Qingcheng School saw that Xiust's swordsmanship was slightly insufficient. He had been practicing swords for many years, and he could just go to ask for advice.

"It is rumored that the Qingcheng faction is divided into three branches. Compared with you, you are the way of majoring chivalry?" Xiust looked at the head of the Qingcheng faction coming out with a sword and asked with a little interest.

"That's right. It's polite. Please give me more advice." The head of the Qingcheng faction saluted, and then pressed his left hand on the right hand holding the sword and made a fighting posture.

"...I didn't expect it to be a chivalrous two-day weekend. This person can't be small and beautiful." Seeing this posture, Shuster was alert, and then waved his left hand, and a white fan appeared in his hand. He stood with his hands behind his hands, stretched out his right five fingers, and made a posture across his chest.

"Huh? What kind of weapon is this? Have you never seen him use a fan as a weapon? Han Bingruo frowned when he saw the weapon taken out by Hünster below, and then turned his head and asked Lolita.

Lolita shook her head and then explained, "I don't know. I haven't heard my brother mention it. However, the fan is flexible. The fan is not the main weapon of attack. The real attack method lies in the fists and feet. The fan is only used to resist the enemy's sharp weapons and hit the enemy. The iron bone fan hits the enemy's reproductive organs, nasal cartilage, abdomen and both sides of the back and waist on both sides of the abdomen, and the outside of the thigh can make the opponent lose the ability to resist for a few seconds.

"How about the boxing skills?" Han Bingruo asked immediately.

"...What do you think of the devil's boxing?" Lolita looked over with contemptuous eyes when she heard the words.

"..." Han Bingruo knew in an instant that she was an idiot. Do you still need to ask this question? The devil pays attention to the fatal blow, and boxing is naturally the key point. Do you think it's okay?

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"...I didn't expect that you would have so many weapons." When the head of the Qingcheng School saw that Shurst had changed his weapon, he said with a little surprise.

"When you are old, you will naturally have more things. Let's go." Stur said lightly.

The unique skill of the Qingcheng School is the Songfeng swordsmanship. The Songfeng swordsmanship pays attention to continuousness. Although it is not as pestering as the invincible oriental anti-evil swordsmanship in the Sun and Moon God Religion, it is like a strong wind. It seems that the moves are fluffy and can be detached at any time, but in fact, it is pestering. In the face of it, it is like standing at the mouth of the hurricane and is not entering. If you don't retreat, you will die in the end.

After more than 50 rounds of fighting with him, he experienced the tanglement of this loose wind swordsmanship. In this case, it has to be a coincidence. His moves are only killing moves, and he doesn't have such ever-changing moves. Now we have to rely on combat experience to achieve victory.

After 50 rounds of fight again, Shuster noticed the moment when the head of the Qingcheng faction had changed his move, his whole body burst out and rushed towards him, trying to pull into the distance to rush into the dead corner of the sword.

However, it's not so easy to get close to you. The heart of the Qingcheng faction is not a joke.

"Muye Flow · Shadow Dance Leaf." Unfortunately, the combat experience of Lister was not comparable to that of the head of the Qingcheng School at all, so the moment he patted it out with his left hand, he disappeared.