Chapter 867: Zhang Xiaohua's sword and scent (6)

The 867th chapter Zhang Xiaohua 仗 闯 闯 闯 (6)
Seeing that the tip of the soft sword was beaten back by Zhang Xiaohua, the uncle of the Ming dynasty was not too nervous. He would be in a squat, and the right hand of the sword would be pulled back, and the soft sword would be rotated a circle. Tianlong teaches Qin Shiyue in general, and the slanting is to cut off Zhang Xiaohua’s head.
Zhang Xiaohua called the sound well, and it was the epee in one fell swoop. The straightforward one was to the middle of the soft sword. This move was just invincible. All the disciples were eating him so much that they regretted it. Knowing that Ming Shishu does not evade, only the soft sword is still cut, just at the moment when the two swords are about to come into contact, the wrist is turned over, it is the sword that is squatting on the epee of Zhang Xiaohua, the soft sword The tip of the sword is just a bend, just like a poisonous snake out of the hole, is to go to the eyes of Zhang Xiaohua!
This soft sword is the nemesis of Zhang Xiaohua's epee.
Zhang Xiaohua had already seen the peacock's soft sword on the way to the sacred teaching. He had already understood the characteristics of this weapon. Ming Shishu’s move was also within the expectation of Zhang Xiaohua. I saw Zhang Xiaohua’s left hand. One lift, the middle finger, and the sword tip, "Peng" is a bullet, and a giant force is passed to the hands of Master Ming, but it is even more shocking to him: "Is this internal force? Or pure Strength?"
The tip of the soft sword was flew up by Zhang Xiaohua, and the homeopathic, Zhang Xiaohua’s left foot was lifted, and it was kicked to the waist of Master Ming’s uncle. The Ming Shi’s mouth showed a hint of smile, and the left hand became a claw, like a gargoyle. The same, to Zhang Xiaohua's ankle is to grab, it is the famous eagle claws!
Although Zhang Xiaohua has the bones of the Beidou Shenquan, he is not interested in using his own feet to try the skills of others. He immediately bends his legs and escapes the talons. Then he is a leg and kicks out. The uncle is also calm. The claw is a fist, which is to touch Zhang Xiaohua's legs together, a muffled sound, Ming Shishu's feet are not stable, that is, a few steps back, the soft sword also does not play a small flower!
At this time, "Silk" Master Shishu really took away the contemptuous heart left in the heart, and regarded this alchemy disciple from the Fire Hall as his true opponent.
He really doesn't understand, how can the disciples from the Fire Temple have a high martial arts, and the strength of the hand... It’s too big to imagine, if you don’t force yourself to do your best, you’re doing the right thing. Temptation, is it to be defeated?
At this time, it was urgent, and Master Ming did not think about it. He shook his spirit and made his lifelong learning. When he saw Zhang Xiaohua, he was also a dignified face. This Ming Shishu martial arts is indeed high and strong, and the internal force is also Unconstrained, especially the soft sword's tricks are often reversed people's common sense, from the point of view of the incredible, making Zhang Xiaohua extremely embarrassed, if the battle of life and death, perhaps no one else, Zhang Xiaohua has long been The magical power of Xiandao is used to make the death of the gram, but unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua just wants to harden the fragrant peak, not the fragrant peak, so only the epee and sword method are used here, but It’s a bag of cigarettes. Zhang Xiaohua is a little tight, and the back and shoulders have been stabbed several times by the soft sword.
Fortunately, Zhang Xiaohua has a robes body, and the attack of Xiandao does not say that this simple martial attack has more than enough to deal with it, and Ming Shishu saw no soft sword, and thought that Zhang Xiaohua had a practice of cross-training. Strange, it is the place to find the door.
Seeing that it was stabbed by a soft sword, Zhang Xiaohua’s heart was already intolerant. The gods who received it were unconsciously released. Taking a cold man was to use the thumb and forefinger to hold the sword tip of the soft sword. Just as the spirit snake was shackled seven inches, the soft sword can not extract half a inch!
"This..." Uncle Ming is a little depressed, forced the internal force, wants to straighten the soft sword, but the internal force is blocked, the whole soft sword can not be straightened anyway~
Seeing Zhang Xiaohua’s face showing a smirk, the are trying to force, and the uncle’s heart is secretly screaming badly. His soft sword is no more than the ordinary long sword of the other, but the relative gift of the Lord of the Golden Temple. It is the finest goods found in the Qiangtangtang Pavilion. If it is easily broken by Zhang Xiaohua... I don’t know how to deal with Zhang Xiaohua, that is, he may not be able to make a difference to the Lord.
"Slow!" It was said that it was late, and at that time, when Zhang Xiaohua’s technique was re-applied, Ming Shishu shouted: "You are a younger brother, and you are slow!"
Zhang Xiaohua frowned, his hands did not relax, said: "Brother, but what is the order?"
"This... This is what you win, as a younger brother, I... I am willing to go down the wind... You are letting go!"
Uncle Ming Shi is extremely helpless, and the feeling of throwing a rat is really uncomfortable!
Zhang Xiaohua was a big man first, and then he understood it. He smiled and said: "The brothers and martial artists are strong, and Ren is going to ask for advice, and when I crush the sword of this soft sword, I will fight you for three hundred rounds!"
"Slow, slow, slow" Ming Shishu knows that Zhang Xiaohua’s shots are not merciless, or that all the disciples’ swords are broken, so they quickly yelled:
You are a younger brother, you are martial arts, I... ...I am not your opponent, you...you still let me put this soft sword!"
"嘿嘿" Zhang Xiaohua smirked: "Let me let go, but is there any benefit?"
Zhang Xiaohua seems to have tasted the sweetness of behind-the-scenes trading and laughed.
"You..." Uncle Ming is almost fainting. His martial arts are obviously higher than him. The swordsmanship is also subtle. He just has no strength. If he is accidentally caught, he will let him go. What conditions does he have to mention!
Uncle Ming is biting his teeth: "A teacher, I am too anxious, the rabbit is anxious and biting!"
Zhang Xiaohua's right hand put the tens of thousands of heavy swordsman's play with the straw, only smiled: "I am a long sword, I love the rabbit who loves to eat grass!"
"Halo ~ I don't want to eat grass in the nest!" Ming Shishu has some headaches. This is obviously a jealous lawsuit. Although the status of the two is really different, and one is his own master, can... You are just a pool fish, you have a fire in the city gate, don't bother me, okay?
"You...what do you want to say? Ming is here to listen to it first. If it is difficult for a strong man, then don't blame the Ming who has given this soft sword and fight with you!" Ming Shi Shuyi is saying.
"Well, let's talk!" Zhang Xiaohua squinted and looked at the back of the uncle, and then laughed: "In fact, Ren's suggestion is also for everyone. I know your duties, have to stop me, but I must also go to the mountain today, so... you will stand by and let me go up the mountain!"
"Go ~" Ming Shishu said: "Let you go forward, we... do you want to face? You are so embarrassed to say this? If you forget, forget, you still pinch a soft sword. Now, I am fighting the scolding of the Lord, but I will also force you to stop you!"
"Who is afraid of who?" Zhang Xiaohua disdain: "I am just afraid of hurting innocent people, and the weapons of your disciples of the Ruijin Temple are smashed, making it difficult for the family to be awkward!"
The two men couldn't see each other, but they didn't feel frowning at the same time. The uncle's eyes turned sharply. At this time, he was at a disadvantage. Zhang Xiaohua was bare-headed and not afraid to wear shoes.
"That's it!" Ming Shishu thought for a moment: "The martial arts of the younger brother is excellent. To be honest, the ordinary disciples of Ruijin Temple are not your opponents. If they are forced to let them shoot, it is just a kind of joke. Our Ruijin Temple is also To face your face, in order to respect your rare rival, you also have to play with more ideas."
"So very good!" Zhang Xiaohua almost wants to caress.
"The younger brother is brave. He has already passed through the temple of the fire from the foot of the mountain. Now it is the site of the Qingmu Temple. There are the soft water temple, the Ruijin Temple and the Mojing Palace behind. You are winning, I will send you a ban on the Qingmu Temple. Then, the disciples of my Ruijin Temple will not stop along the way. Only before the ban on the Soft Water Palace, Ruijin Temple and Mochou Palace, I will send the elite of my guardian disciples. If you win a pass, you will pass a level. How do you see it?"
Zhang Xiaohua is overjoyed: "Is this true?"
Uncle Ming is proud to say: "Today is the value of Ming, this is naturally the Ming has the final say!"
"Good!" Zhang Xiaohua put a hand loose, just smiled: "I believe you again!"
Uncle Ming will accept the soft sword and say: "But there is still a condition to be said!"
Zhang Xiaohua’s face was discolored, and he said:
I believe you, do you dare to play me?

"Where?" Ming Shishu explained: "The younger brother is brave, so short time is to rush to the middle of the mountain, I ... and other disciples are negligent, if you are ... Slightly bench for a moment, can you look good?"
Zhang Xiaohua indulged for a moment and smiled: "Yanymou thought that he had been cheap, but now it seems that he was calculated by the Ming brothers. Hey, the gentleman said that it is difficult to chase after him."
Zhang Xiaohua is now a trap that is not too big for Master Ming.
According to Zhang Xiaohua's martial arts, if you do not reveal the extreme steps, only the ordinary light body method, all the way to the Mo Zhen Palace, time is not too much, although you can meet many ordinary disciples of the Ruijin Temple, These people are just ants, where can you shake the wheels of Zhang Xiaohua? However, it takes more effort and more people to draw a circle! The elites of the Ruijin Temple, those who are similar to the Ming dynasty martial arts, are even more powerful than the Ming dynasty. Because of the improper value, they may not be able to arrive.
And Ming Shishu arranged this way, Zhang Xiaohua certainly can only go to the Mokor Palace after only three passes, but he can spend a long time, and the people of the Golden Temple can also be calmly arranged, will take the powerful enemy Will come out, replace the hundreds of ants with three martial arts disciples, who are light and heavy, and anyone can see clearly!
This is a pity that Zhang Xiaohua is still a little shallow in the experience of the rivers and lakes, just thinking about ease, but into the trap. . . . . .
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