Chapter 874: Zhang Xiaohua, Jian Jian, the fragrance (12)

Eighty-four hundred and seventy-four chapters Zhang Xiaohua, Jian Jian, the fragrance (12)
"No wonder you want to sip the fragrant peak, you didn't want to live!" The tiger cub immediately stunned and laughed: "If that's the case, let Grandpa send you a ride!"
Said, the cooked copper rod in the hand is in the air, the arms of the boss on both arms, a stick is to the head of Zhang Xiaohua!
Zhang Xiaohua saw the copper rod falling, the gods did not let go, and now it is the scope of Mo Zhen Palace, he can not easily reveal the way of immortality! I heard the sound of the wind on the bar, and there was a kind of imposing manner on the stick. I didn’t feel a glimpse of my heart. I don’t want to say that this tiger cub was arranged by the Ming dynasty Ming and Qing dynasty in the ban. It is precisely to see Zhang Xiaohua’s tricks of deceiving people, but also to find a disciple who has the same external magical powers to stop him. It cannot be said that it is deliberate, and if Zhang Xiaohua avoids it, it does not say that it is a sharp one. Can you save your life?
Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua’s face is smiling, and the epee is also a bottom-up glimpse.
When
a loud bang, almost to the entire scent of the scent, the stick and the epee are touched. Together, and not to mention the onlookers all licked their ears, the look of horror, that is, the tiger's hands are also numb, the cooked copper rods are hit high, flying into the sky, almost can not hold!
Zhang Xiaohua was even worse. The epee was hit down in the ground. The sound of Ding was broken into the bluestone slab, and Zhang Xiaohua’s figure was also long-lasting, and he wanted to fall. Fortunately, Zhang Xiaohua was hand-held. The underground epee, shaking a few swaying is to stabilize the body shape, and seeing Zhang Xiaohua’s face is a little blue, then a "squeaky" sound, a blood is squirting, previously with the Xu Shishu fighting The injury is bursting!
The tiger cub apparently did not expect Zhang Xiaohua to have such strength. His face showed a happy color and shouted: "Good boy, Ming and Qing said that you have great strength, and the tiger is still dismissive. Look at your small body. How can it be more powerful than Hu Ye?"
"Come on, how many tricks will you have with Grandpa?"
Said, the stick went to the waist of Zhang Xiaohua again. Although Zhang Xiaohua had a hard confrontation with this tiger, he knew the general level of this person, but after all, he was injured, how can he be so hard with him. Come? Only twisting the body, it is to open, the epee in the hand is the arm of the tiger's arm!
"Hey?" Tiger angered: "You don't want to be hard to beat the boy? How do you want to make a trick?"
That being said, the cooked copper rod is also extremely easy to recover, and it is to go over Zhang Xiaohua’s epee. Zhang Xiaohua still does not touch him, only the unnamed swords will be brought out one by one. The tiger cubs are all together. This unnamed sword is certainly exquisite. After all, it is used by Feijian. Before fighting with Xu Shishu, it was a loss. It was injured by the internal organs. But now it’s on the tiger’s crotch, but it’s flipping the situation. The move has the upper hand. However, every time the crisis is reached, the tiger cub is the one who will make the cooked copper rod to the epee, forcing Zhang Xiaohua to change the move, and Zhang Xiaohua began to bully the disciples of Ruijin Temple!
"The real thing is the current newspaper. I was bullying others. I was taken by myself to deal with myself." Zhang Xiaohua secretly smiled.
This tiger's strength is really big, but it may not be able to compare with Zhang Xiaohua, but Zhang Xiaohua was previously injured, how can he be more powerful than him?
When Zhang Xiaohua thought about how to defeat the enemy, suddenly, a familiar feeling fell from the sky, and for a moment, it was like being peeked by himself!
"This..." Zhang Xiaohua not only shuddered, but said nothing. This is the feeling that God has swept away: "Is it impossible for the lord of Mo Zhengong to come?"
Zhang Xiaohua sneaked into the sights of the gods. It was just a few masked women standing on the heights. One of them was Zhang Xiaohua’s dream of looking for a dream! ! ! Seeing the dreams of resentment, worrying eyes, and anxious expressions on the face, Zhang Xiaohua did not feel the blood in his heart. Since the teachers and the adults were attracted, they should know what happened to them.
At this point, I saw that the tiger jumped up, the cooked copper rod was lifted up high, and a sharp wind was generated from the stick of the cooked copper rod. At a moment, Zhang Xiaohua looked at the raised copper rod. There seems to be a feeling that rises in my heart: "Go, touch your head with the stick, and touch it gently."
It is a pity that Zhang Xiaohua is only slightly awkward, and is awake and screaming strange. This tiger is not only powerful, but also has a mysterious mystery.
Seeing the cooked copper rod is falling, the early wind is blowing, Zhang Xiaohua is also "haha" laughing: "But is it better than trying? I am afraid you are not?"
Saying, it is also the plunder of the prajna, it is the tip of the cooked copper rod is the stab.
The sound of "Zi" sounded, and the epee seemed to pierce the air as well, and it made a harsh sound. The surrounding air was also driven, and a strong wind was created!
"When", the head and the tip of the sword hit again, but this time there was no such loudness. Both of them were hit by the strong winds of heavy weapons. The dull, almost no sound "噗", actually the sound of the impact of weapons is a lot of cover!
This time, there are not many raised copper rods, that is, Zhang Xiaohua’s prajna epee is also limited in retraction. Presumably, both of them have exerted the strength of the whole body. However, the tiger cub uses two arms, and Zhang Xiaohua only uses the hand-held sword, the ratio of power is obviously easy to see.
It’s a pity that this is not a simple test. The tiger cub sees the cooked copper rod and raises it. The body moves forward and the hand turns. The other end of the cooked copper rod is a flip of the face, and it faces the shoulder of Zhang Xiaohua. Red, strong self-sucking a blood, the epee in the hand a little, is on the top of the stick, and he borrowed the strength of the long sword, the body is also drifting, one foot is to go to the tiger's gang.
This light-handed effort is a simple method on the rivers and lakes. If it is placed outside the fragrant teaching, it is also commendable. However, it is awkward to take out on this occasion. But can our Zhang Xiaohua not hide it?
"Ha ha" saw Zhang Xiaohua kicking a foot, the tiger cub is also laughing, will always release the cooked copper rod, it is the foot of Zhang Xiaohua's ankle, the fist wind is everywhere, it is a cool, Zhang Although the small flowers have not let go of the gods, they can feel it.
Did not dare to neglect, Zhang Xiaohua will take back his legs in the air, a chain leg, the other leg is also kicked out, this leg is hidden under the shackles, the tiger can only lift the arm to block.
It feels like kicking on the iron board, Zhang Xiaohua's own legs are a little bit painful, but this is the case he has never practiced the Beidou Shenquan. "This seems to be a practice of practicing refining, perhaps the legacy of immortality!" Zhang Xiaohua instantly knows.
The quiet teacher was too shrouded to come to the audience for a long time without the evacuation. Zhang Xiaohua had to transport the law that was hidden in the immortality, and tried to cover up the cultivation. In this way, Zhang Xiaohua struggled with the tiger for a while. Still not winning!
Far from the heights, Peacock and Chen Chen frowned, staring at the scene without saying a word, but the dream was full of worry, look at Zhang Xiaohua, and look at the quiet teacher too, not dare Speaking, and Xi Muzhen behind them is shrinking their eyes. The teeth in their mouths bite their lips. He is extremely clear about what kind of martial arts, and he really can’t think of it. He was threatening himself from the fire hall that day. Little drug boy, actually... actually can fight with the tiger!
"哎哟" Chen Chen saw Zhang Xiaohua spit out a blood, but she felt a little distressed and called out: "This is a happy... It’s really irony to go to the fragrant peak! It all spits a few blood, Isn't it necessary to spit out the blood?" The eyes were squinting to see the dream, and the little mouth was slightly stunned.
The peacock frowned: "The foot of this happy person seems to be general, the body is also ordinary, only the strength of the hand is much bigger than the tiger cub, and it seems that his sword method is not common, it seems to be extremely partial, net to People’s throats greet, fearing that it’s not a bright sword.

Chen Chen smiled and said: "This is the origin of the small school. Where is there any subtle swordsmanship? And the tiger cub is not only the first strong man of the Ruijin Temple, but also the descendant of the magical magic wand method. Although the magic wand method is in him. The power in the hand can't be 10%, but it's not weak. There is nothing left in Ren Xiaoyao, but it is the end of the golden temple."
"That may not be the case." Peacock glanced at Jing Shi Shi Tai and Jing Gang Shi Tai, whispered: "This tiger cub seems to be full of strength, but in reality it is under the mercy, as if to see Ren Xiaoyao young The strength is so great. If it is a master for a few years, this is the heart of love, and the moves are also avoided. You can look at the magic wave stick method, although the tiger can only make it out. How can the power of 10% be resisted?
Although the sound of the peacock is light, it can be heard clearly by Jing Shitai and Jing Gangshi. It is also that Xi Muzhen is also paying attention. Sure enough, seeing the tiger’s stick method is far from the power of the past, which is between the moves. I have not sealed all angles. "This..." Xi Muzhen is not irritated.
However, these things can be seen by the peacock, how can the master of the church not know? Since the teacher does not say, what can Xi Muzhen say?
The words of the peacock are all clearly heard, but the dream is only looking at the tiger's cockroaches, but I am afraid that it will break Zhang Xiaohua's oil skin...
But as time goes by, although the tigers have made a difference, Zhang Xiaohua is simply relying on the simple martial arts to repair, gradually falling off the wind, seeing this, the anxious face of the dream is gradually disappearing, only the left The white face and the perseverance in the eyes, immediately, only listened to a slightly hoarse voice: "Jun will see the heart of the heart, and the heart of the innocent, you... you can rest assured, since you have a scent Feng, I naturally know your heart. If you go today, you will never live alone!"
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