Chapter 8 Repuls the Strong Enemy

At the tip of the storm, Rong Hui saw the old man in white fleeing back to the warship and secretly sighed: "Sure enough, it is the seven 'warriors', connecting my three palms to 'fight against the front', but still do not fall down..." Slowly pulled back the long gun, looking back to see the wind and clouds on the other side stirring, pulling up a "water tornado" from the sea, surrounded by thunder and electric dance, thunder and thunderbolt across. It is also known that Ling Xiao is fighting fiercely with one against two. Even more without hesitation, he jumped on it.

Lingxiao tossing around the Southern Ocean, occasionally saw a typhoon passing through, and a flash in my mind: "This is the real water. The cold and heat converge, and it can still shake the trees. If yin and yang are excited, what should we do..." After thinking hard for seven days and seven nights, I finally took the "Xueshen Jade Toad Pill" as the medicinal power as Yang and the poison of the jellyfish in the body as the yin, and realized the artistic conception of the typhoon.

The yin and yang are excited, moving up and shaking the earth. Through enlightenment, she stepped on five heavens in a row, but did not feel the passage of life. Refining the "heaven and earth spirit" with jellyfish poison does not consume its own "power". It's really a thought that comes together.

Ling Xiao dropped a thunderbolt in the southern ocean and turned it into a spirit beast. At present, he stepped on the back of the dragonfly, knotted his left hand, and hid in the "water tornado". His right hand pointed like a knife, facing the two sword-wielding " martial artists" hundreds of feet away, and he cut continuously.

The yin and yang are excited, and the wind is thunderous. Neither of the two "musturists" have five levels of cultivation. In the storm, they are facing the wind and waves, but they are suffering from being blocked by the rain curtain. In the sound of the water, the wind and thunder shouted, so they had to be each other's horns, but they asked for self- Protection. One person saw a flash of white light in the clouds and immediately waved a knife to pick it up.

The sharpness is so long that it hasn't taken off yet, and an arc has bounced off first. The mana hits each other and is deafening. His hands and mouth were hot, and his whole body was numb. For a moment, his qi and blood coagulated, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "This...this is definitely not the power of thunder..." Hissing reminded: "She is a witch, and there are ghosts in the lightning..." Before the words fell, the waves surging, stirring a cluster of cold light. The ice flower burst out and hit the two people in the chest and abdomen.

Another man waved a knife to fight and guarded him. The edge swings out, and the ice crumbs are flying. After blocking several times, I couldn't help sighing: "This day, this sea, this wind, this thunder... Unexpectedly, it has become her weapon... Unexpectedly, a five-stage 'witch', has reached the realm of everything as the law... What should we do..."

In the storm, the first person saw thunder flashing, waved an electric arc with a knife, and loudly reminded: "There is a ghost in this thunder. The rain is numb on her body. Be careful... Although we are not her opponents, she maintains such a magnificent Taoist state, and her power consumption will not be less... The top priority is to protect herself and drag it. Yan... As long as the adults win, and then work together to deal with her..."

While talking, I saw lightning flashing again, crying bitterly, taking a deep breath and raising the knife to fight. The other man danced his knife like the wind and walked left and right. The cold light shot violently, and the ice splashed, and was hit by the blade one by one. The speed of the knife and the old and spicy of the knife method are no longer attached.

Rong Hui heard it in the distance and couldn't help laughing: "You, you don't have that chance..." He waved gently with his left hand and slapped his right hand. Qinghong flew and broke the rain curtain and took the hearts of the two people.

Before the palm came, the two only felt that the air outside them condensed, as if they were in a quagmire. They couldn't help exclaiming: "No--" They waved their knives together.

The knife waved out and the bondage was suddenly solved. But after a little delay, I saw Lei Yun rolling. I didn't think much about it. I pulled out the short blades from my waist and raised my hand toss it out. The right knife waved in front of him and shot upside down. The body suddenly moved, and under the arc bounced, it was right in the middle of two short blades.

Qinghong flew and pressed in front of them in a blink of an eye. The two were shocked, holding knives in both hands and cutting them down. The knife was sharp and long in the wind, and the breath turned into ten feet of knife light. The magic power was exciting, and the clear rainbow rushed several feet, invading the knife, and the purple flame galloped.

The knife was stimulated, stabbed a hundred feet, and collapsed with the purple flame. Rong Hui was facing the edge, and his eyebrows couldn't help tightening. Inhale and shoot upside down. The golden light outside the body was shining, and the runes flowed, and it was concave in the blink of an eye.

The Tibetan soldiers in that hand, "the art of war are unified". The clear rainbow dissipated, and a long gun appeared, and the momentum did not stop. After the two joined hands together, they only felt a hot current penetrated into their arms and exploded in their bodies. For a while, all the hair must be opened, and the internal organs will be torn to pieces.

The two of them were in severe pain and trembled with fear when they saw the long gun stabbing. Although they are not panicked, each has a long blade. The two blades crossed, and the gold and iron hit each other. With a soft sound, he held the spear. Looking at each other, the left palm pushed out together, and went straight to the warship in the distance.

Rong Hui covered his chest and saw the two escape without sighing: "It seems that Dongying's knife method is not just the word 'spicy'. The cohesion of the knife and the depth of strength are indeed their own way. Fight for your life, no one is an opponent..." Seeing that the long gun was shaken back, he reached out to catch it.

In the "water tornado", Ling Xiao saw Rong Hui coming from afar and forced the strong enemy back, so he was secretly relieved. Seeing him covering his chest and standing still in the air, his heart beat, and he quickly asked, "Brother, are you hurt? It doesn't matter..." Deeply spit out, restrained the spirit and collected the work, and caught up.

"It's okay, just a trace of darkness, controlled by me!" Rong Hui breathed his breath. Seeing her coming, he put away his long gun and asked, "Are you all right? They are going to fire again. Let's get on the boat first!" While talking, the clouds and rain stopped, and the wind and waves stopped.

Lingxiao stands up beautifully, his eyes are like waves, and the air goes with the wind. The gauze sleeves fluttered, like the sea god dragon girl. Yanran smiled and said, "Brother, what can I do with you so fast?" After swimming close, I saw that Rong Hui was really unimpeded, so we got on the boat together.

"The True King of Lijiang" has long had people prepared delicious wine and delicious food, accompanied by the prince, standing on the port side to watch the battle. Seeing that the two won, he exhaled for a long time: "Okay, it's peaceful..." He raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and personally picked up the wine bottle to welcome him: "In the past, there was a martial saint who killed Huaxiong with warm wine. Today, how magnificent it is for the immortal to defeat the strong enemy!"

When Rong Hui saw that he was wearing a golden helmet, wearing a silver armor, and a water-colored arrow-proof silk robe outside, he couldn't help laughing and felt his kindness. He fell on the deck, took the golden bottle, drank it all, and comforted him with a smile: "Don't worry, I called reinforcements and arrive before noon tomorrow!"

The "true king" was refreshed and echoed with a smile: "We can all rely on Xianjun!" He poured another bottle of wine and wanted to give it to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao smiled and thanked him, rising to the main mast tower. Raise the skirt gently and sit cross-legged. Rong Hui stretched out his hand and asked: "Little Dongyang's naval gun doesn't have long eyes, let's go straight into the house..." He took the golden bottle, looked up and drank it, and couldn't help admiring: "'Overlord drunk', good wine. I hope we don't fall into a siege like the overlord..."

The "true king" remembered that he was still besieged by warships and said that he was unlucky. He poohed three times in a row and said, "Go to 'Yulu wine'!"

Rong Hui knew that he was timid and afraid of death, so he simply went back to the front hall to talk to him. "The True King" also invited Princess Jiang to accompany Princess Shu. Wang has given birth to his next daughter, who is four years old. At present, she seems to be pregnant again. Kneading and kneading, extremely charming.

In the 14th year of Hongxiao, Jiang's eldest daughter died the next year because she moved from the northwest to the southwest of the vassal. Last April, she gave birth to another daughter, who is less than one year old and is holding her in her arms to talk.

Yong Hui saw that he was willing to call his nursing wife and his newly pregnant concubine as his companion, and he had no face to leave this group of old and weak women and children. I drank two cups of hot wine and said some comforting words. Seeing the cold-eyed confrontation between their wives and concubines, they couldn't help but have a headache and left in time.