Chapter 866: Zhang Xiaohua, Jian Jian, the fragrance (5)
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Legend of the Cultivation God
- Xiao Duan Tan Hua
- 2022 characters
- 2021-02-25 06:03:49
Eighty-six-sixth chapter Zhang Xiaohua, Sword, Scented (5)
In fact, I don’t expect Wei’s brother to answer. Zhang Xiaohua reached out and touched it in Wei's brother's arms. After a while, he took out a waist card from the inside and looked around. He smiled and said: "You don't die when you are going to Xia Rao. This waist card is a price. The sword is broken, it is a bit tiring!"
"You..." Wei brother can't move, only in the heart!
"How am I?" Zhang Xiaohua gave him a look. He seemed to hear the voices of others. He lifted his hand and twisted the in his hand. Then he stretched out and played on the long sword of Wei Brother.
"咔嚓", the steel sword is broken into two.
"I see what you still fight with me!"
Zhang Xiaohua kicked again on Wei’s brother, and it was his acupuncture point that he did not go back.
Wei Shixiong stood up and looked at the half-cut sword with only a long ruler in his hand. He was speechless and looked up. He was about to speak. He saw that the front figure flew down from the mountain. It was like a thunder, like a goshawk. .
Wei brother did not see who it was, just listened to the man who bombed the thunder: "What happened here? Who sent the emergency signal?"
Wei Shixiong listened, and his face immediately flowed out of joy, Zhangkou went to: "Huo Shi brother, fast, is the front..."
That Wei brother just called "Huo Shi brother", that Huo brother has already applied the light to the front, and Zhang Xiaohua has been silent, lifting the epee is to stab the next Dan Tian of Huo brother! Mr. Huo’s brother hurriedly went down from the mountain. He didn’t have time to see the situation in the field. Seeing Zhang Xiaohua’s is just a normal disciple’s costume from the Fire Temple. He didn’t pay attention to it. Wei’s brother called him again. It’s natural to look up and see below. Note that Zhang Xiaohua's epee is stabbed to the front, the epee is very fast, and Huo's brother is aware that it is too late. In the rush, he only has a long sword in his hand. He wants to be a temporary one, Zhang Xiaohua is also welcome, a sword. It was in the middle of Huo’s brother’s sword,
咔嚓
, even worse than Wei’s brother. Just when Wei’s brother just shouted
just in front of me
, Huo’s long sword was hit by Zhang Xiaohua as a few paragraphs!
The strength of Zhang Xiaohua's epee is not lost. Huo Shixiong screamed with a scream, and it was actually a "call", and Zhang Xiaohua slanted out and flew out, far behind Wei's brother!
Wei Shixiong had not finished speaking a word, and he saw that Huo’s brother flew over his head. Later, he swallowed his interest!
Zhang Xiaohua shot down Huo’s brother to the ground, and did not look back. He smashed the epee and floated up, rushing to the peak of the fragrance.
Han Zhuoqi and Zhang Pinger have long been numb, and they have looked at each other. They are also chasing after them. They waited for a few steps. They heard someone shouting in front: "Hey? You are a disciple from the fire hall? Could it be that you are in the battlefield?" ?"
It is a pity that the voice has not fallen soon. "Calling", a disciple of the peak guard, like Huo's brother, was thrown in front of Zhang Pinger's eyes, and he also held a bare hilt in his hand!
And watching Huo Xiong and the disciple just now, they are looking at the hilt in their hands, extremely speechless.
The guardian disciples of Ruijin Temple can't help but say that they are the elites of the disciples of the fragrant peaks. But after all, they are still comfortable for many years. Although they are practicing on a regular basis, it is really a dream for them to be as unprepared as Zhang Xiaohua. I have never thought of it. For a while, although it is also a sensitive reaction, it is not a battle. It is a slash of Zhang Xiaohua.
Fortunately, on the peak of the fragrance, there is no such thing as "the sword is in the person, the sword is forgotten," otherwise the small flower can be a big disaster. Looking for a neck tree, looking for a break? Of course, although not so serious, but can not help but let these disciples sad, can not help people find a boulder, hiding behind the circle!
Zhang Xiaohua all the way to the middle of the mountain, he himself is wondering: "This fragrance peak seems to be ... too easy to smash, and no one else said so evil!"
Just thinking, there are more than a dozen disciples in the eyes. The first one, about thirty years old, is dressed like a scholar. It is not the same as the disciple next to him. This person’s hand is wearing a soft sword and eyes. Looking at Zhang Xiaohua, the hand is slowly shaking, and the soft sword twists with the snake's hand with the snake's hand!
Seeing that the scholar stared at himself, Zhang Xiaohua did not show weakness, squinting his eyes and looking straight, but his feet did not stop until he stopped.
When Zhang Xiaohua stopped, the scholar was interested in looking up and down. He was also looking at the disciples who had interrupted the long sword behind Zhang Xiaohua. He screamed and laughed.
Zhang Xiaohua wondered, and he listened to the scholar’s hand and shouted:
Look, what do you like? The Lord’s Lord tells you about the troubles every day, so that you are in danger, where have you heard?
"This... good is that we are away from the fire temple disciple, Lushan, if it is Dalin Temple, what Tianlong teach, do you still have a life?"
Just talking, a disciple next to him smiled and said: "Ming Shishu, but a disciple from the fire hall, let the disciples go to the lesson, take his dog's life, so that the teacher uncle!"
"Shut up!" The uncle Ming had a smile on his face and yelled at the disciples. At this time, he listened, but his eyebrows were upside down: "What is the disciple of the fire hall, what is the dog's life. He is Disciple from the Fire Temple, is your younger brother, his life is a dog's life, your life? Is it a dog's life?"
The disciple was flushed and did not know how to answer.
"Yelang is arrogant, Yelang is arrogant." Master Ming pointed to the disciples. "You didn't look at it? The disciples from the Fire Temple went from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain. They all shattered the swords of the people, but they even had them all. Not hurt, this power control, but you can reach it? Still not a big lesson, not to be beaten by others to eat it!"
Uncle Ming said that there was no sound from everyone nearby.
Zhang Xiaohua is not in a hurry. He just hit the mountainside from the foot of the mountain. Although he did not encounter any challenges, he also consumed some strength. At this time, it is a good time for him to rest!
That Ming Shishu taught the disciples and smiled. "The brother who left the fire hall, the disciple who had just reported the letter came in a hurry, did not say your name, and the reason for your mountain, I think, since you It is a disciple from the Fire Temple. Of course, I know the great sin of this mountain. Since you want to go to Lushan, there must be a very important reason. If you can say clearly, maybe... Let’s think of a compromise between each other... You don’t need to use this mountain..."
Then, pointing behind him: "I know that you haven't met any powerful opponents from the bottom of the mountain. But the little brothers must know that these disciples are the most common disciples of my Ruijin Temple. I am not the most powerful person in Ruijin Temple. You are going up this way, but it is difficult. Can you defeat all the disciples of Ruijin Temple with confidence?"
Seeing the number of people's rituals, Zhang Xiaohua also handed the hand: "This brother, under the fire is the disciple of the alchemy from the fire hall. Today, Lushan is also a last resort. The reason for this, to be honest, the brothers may not be able to understand!"
When the Ming teacher uncle heard it, he showed an expression of interest on his face: "Ren Xiaoyao, I also tell the truth, whether you love or not, you are just an alchemy disciple from the fire hall, can you have any sensation, Or what happened to the point of direct mountain?"
When Zhang Xiaohua heard it, Yang Tian smiled and said: "Yes, I am a small disciple from the Fire Temple. However, I am going to smash the Fragrant Peak today. It is not for anything else. It is to see a female disciple of Mo Zhengong. , tell her a few words."
Uncle Ming’s face showed the expression of
I understand
. Up and down, I looked at Zhang Xiaohua, almost to give a thumbs up. He smiled and said:
Little brother, really want it, but this Mo Zhengong’s Disciple, how can I know you? Who is this disciple? You...want to say something to her?"
Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment, but he went out and said loudly: "Well, since the brother asked, I am going to borrow your mouth and pass it to the peak of the fragrance. I am on the Mo Zhen Palace, not for others. It’s Zixia girl, I want to say to her, 'The mountain is not edged, the heavens and the earth are together, the winter thunder is the summer rain and the snow, but it is dare and the king!'
Zhang Xiaohua’s voice is very loud, and everyone hears it clearly.
Uncle Ming is even more eye-catching: "What? Purple... Zixia? Are you talking about the purple Xia of Mo Zhen Palace?"
Zhang Xiaohua proudly smiled: "It is Zixia. How... The brother knows her, or... There is a temple called Xi Muzhen, who is harassing my Zixia?"
Uncle Ming listened, and smiled with a smile on his face. He bowed his head and said a few words to a disciple next to him. The disciple turned and went to the mountains.
Zhang Xiaohua ignored it and put the epee in the air. He said: "My words are all finished, this brother? Can you let me go?"
Uncle Ming shook his head: "Below is just to persuade you to let go of the weapon. Since you have said the reason, I think... you must also know that Xi Xiong is going to Mo Zhen Palace now. How can I break him? Good thing?"
"Well, if that's the case, it's not helpful to say more, please!"
When Zhang Xiaohua saw it, he no longer said that a leaping step was to raise the epee to the chest of Ming Shishu.
The uncle of the Ming dynasty saw that the weapons of the disciples were all folded. Of course, Zhang Xiaohua’s epee was powerful. However, he was timid with the art savvy, or he used the internal force. The soft sword was flexible and raised the tip of the sword. The epee to Zhang Xiaohua.
"呲" sounded, the two swordstips were touched together, no different from the previous disciples, the soft sword is full of internal strength, but it is also better than the epee without a front, directly hit back and fly back, It is the chest of the uncle!
Uncle Ming Shi took a breath, and then I realized that this disciple, who looks very ordinary from the fire hall, has a lot of strength in his hand. Only then do you know why a group of disciples are not rivals, they are broken weapons, this... ...not a mere thought paralysis, but a real difference in strength!
"When is there such a powerful disciple from the fire hall?" Master Ming is very surprised!
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