Chapter 75:

Cui didn't want to be as hard as a stone, Xi Fengxiao sighed softly, his face was helpless, and he walked towards the Buddha's ear.
He was slow, almost as slow as hesitation.
But Buddha's ear didn't urge him, but he waited patiently for him to reach a point in front of him.
"Master Fengfu, are you injured?" Foer asked with concern.
"No." Feng Xiao's calmness, in Foer's view, was completely pretentious and calm.
Buddha ear smiled slightly: "If the main force of Fengfu is not caught, I can let you do three things."
Feng Xiao: "Okay!"
Buddha's ear: ...
He didn't expect Feng Xiao to promise such a neatness, staring at him for a moment, and turning his back to a pure and innocent expression.
A high-powered Jiefufu master, a master-level master, shouldn't he be young and full of vigor?
But Feng Xiao not only refused with arrogance, but accepted it happily, not even struggling.
Buddha ear a little regret.
The words had been exported, and it was not easy for him to take it back, so I had to reach for a hand.
"Then please."
Feng Xiao was not polite. He stood up in the shape of his body, and if his black crane had bright wings, he was shocked by the swept water, and he slid to the ear of the Buddha with a thunderous potential, but silent.
Buddha's heart was stunned, and his subconscious was about to hit back. Suddenly, when he thought of "let's three moves", he had to change from attack to defensive and flashed aside.
But Feng Xiao followed him, sticking to him tightly, wherever the ears flickered, Feng Xiao followed, not only with the palm wind filled with deep internal force, but also with the figure.
Foer was compelled by what he had said in public, and he had to hold back his tricks, avoiding them twice in a row, but he soon discovered that Feng Xiao didn't actually need his tricks at all.
At this time, only two moves have been made, but the Buddha ear has a sense of old age. Anyway, he is not here today to learn from each other. Bystanders may not be able to see clearly how many moves he has made. If he wants to, he will switch directly. For the offensive, one palm shot towards Feng Xiao's right shoulder!
Feng Xiao sideways avoided, and her figure fluttered a foot taller, blocking the opponent's offensive.
"If you let me do three tricks, why can't I do two tricks?" He laughed.
"The lord of Fengfu is afraid of remembering it wrongly!" Said Fo Er, the offensive was not diminished.
His martial arts was originally a thick and heroic faction, but at this time he took a bit of tricky and erratic, constantly walking around Feng Xiao's body, waiting for the opportunity to find the opponent's weakness and then lethal blow, but Feng Xiao's figure is extremely fast, left Move right and turn your clothes, just don't allow Buddha's ears to ride.
When they reach this level of masters, they do n’t do it. When they start, they will not be like today. You hide from me. Feng Xiao ’s tricks are also very unkind to others, and they dare not confront the opponent. In Foer's view, this is evidence that he was wounded and did not dare to confront directly.
It takes energy to hide, and there is always a moment when the energy is exhausted.
The second prince was anxious.
The ugly appearance last night made him hate Feng Xiao and others. If this was done by the Han people on the grassland, the second prince would have cut off their heads to feed the wolves, but he could not beat Qiao Xian, let alone Starting with Feng Xiao, due to their identity, for the time being they couldn't figure out what to do with them.
Earlier, Fo Er and Feng Xiao drew a tie with the archery test, which did not satisfy the second prince. He even hoped that Fo Er could slap Feng Xiao to death with one palm. In this way, the messengers of the Sui Dynasty went to the second, leaving a sick ghost and a woman, no matter how worried, not to mention the surrounding countries' impressions of the Sui Dynasty fell, even Abo Khan would definitely lean on the spot on the spot. Slightly Khan, will no longer consider the issue of alliance with the Sui Dynasty, Jin Lian woman dare not jump. After these people lose power, they must kill and seduce, and they must all follow the second prince's mind.
He stared at the unpredictable bodies of the two in the field, his eyes almost burst into flames, and he wished that his thoughts would turn into a raging flame and burn the abominable Central Plains.
After the third palm fell, Buddha's ear frowned slightly.
In the past dozens of moves just now, Feng Xiao has been mostly dodging, rarely fights back, but is not impartial. He can always just go away or block every move of Buddha's ear.
Why not make a move?
The more he was like this, the more Buer wanted to force him to take a shot. If the wind blows into the mountains and the tsunami, the momentum is soaring, and the positive spirit of Feng Xiao breaks open, so he cannot hide, and has to deal with it directly.
boom!
The two palms touched each other, and the two angers collided together. For example, when the two mountains were forced against each other by the arched ground, a landslide broke out, the jade broken down, and the ears of the Buddha felt the sting coming from the palm , Suddenly realized one thing.
All his inferences are based on Feng Xiao's injuries. So, what if Feng Xiao is not injured?
He played with Feng Xiao twice, and naturally knew that he was slightly inferior, but Buddha was unwilling to admit it. He is the first master of Turkic Turks, and even in the eyes of the Central Plains, few people can match. If Feng Xiao was injured, there would be no better match between the two, but they would be evenly matched.
The weirdness of last night, and the unnaturalness of Feng Xiao's bow today, did not seem to be cheating. For such Feng Xiao, Fo Er was completely sure to take him down.
The two of them slammed into a single palm, separated from each other, and fell lightly from the air.
Buddha's ears drooped slightly, something slid out of his sleeve, and a small and exquisite Vajra pestle was added to his hand.
The reason why it is small and exquisite is that it was originally only the length of the fingers, the ear of the Buddha's ear was slightly shaken, and the King Kong pestle automatically became longer. In the end, it was about half the length of the arm. Fengxiao!
There are many strange weapons in the world. Most people like to use swords, but there are some exceptions. Feng Xiao likes to use the piano. The piano sound can hurt people, and the piano body can smash people. But he has no piano, not only piano, but There is no weapon in hand.
In the face of the meteor who usually falls to his own head, he has only two choices, to avoid its sharp edge or to face the enemy.
Foer expected that his opponent would definitely avoid it, so almost all Feng Xiao's ways were blocked in advance, so that the other party could hardly avoid it, and could only choose to give it a try.
Feng Xiao took a sigh of relief and raised it slightly, seemingly trying to pick up King Kong's pestle by hand.
But it didn't work.
Foer sneered silently, because his killing move was not in the King Kong pestle, but in--
He has the other hand!
As King Kong was picked up by Feng Xiao, Foer's palm wind also reached the other side of the chest.
This palm infused him with 10% of his skill. Even if Feng Xiao was not injured, he was distracted to pick up King Kong. It would be impossible for him to concentrate all his efforts to take him, not to mention Feng Xiao must be injured.
"Why are you so determined that I was hurt?"
The voice of Ruo Maomao floated to the ear of the Buddha.
At the next moment, Foer found that his Vajra was thrown out of the air, and that palm shot was like a cotton shot, and it was all absorbed.
"I've been waiting for you to do your best." Feng Xiao said again, "your patience is really better than when you were in Liugong City. But—"
Buddha's ears felt wrong at the time of his failure, and he hurriedly pulled back to retreat, but it was too late.
Because Feng Xiao landed beside him several times faster than just dodging, slap one hand on his shoulder, and the other hand pierced the vest with a sword.
The master tried too hard to let a flash of light, and Buddha's ear spit out blood, but he didn't hesitate, and people swept forward in an attempt to get rid of Feng Xiao's sword inserted in the main point of his back.
His strain was not unpleasant, but Feng Xiao seemed to foresee his intentions, turning his wrist a twist and twisting at a faster speed, and the sword stabbed deeper. The other hand loosened the shoulder of the Buddha's ear, but clicked on him Several large points on the neck and head.
Buddha ears widened his eyes, barely held his breath, twisted and grasped Feng Xiao, and seemed to want to pull him all together, but Feng Xiao succeeded, but he no longer loved the stack, and flinched away to avoid it. Side, directly on the palm of your heart.
Another spit of blood!
Buddha's ears finally lost all the resistance, and his body fell softly.
But his eyes were still open, staring at Feng Xiao, and his anger was still there.
Feng Xiao moved her arm and found that the price she paid just now when receiving the other's King Kong pestle was not only small. The arm was broken, it seemed to involve the bones and bones, and suffered some internal injuries.
But this injury is more cost-effective than Buddha's life.
"You're not wrong, I was injured." He squatted down and said to the Buddha's ear canal with the last breath. "But you may not know. There is a mindset called Fengmai, which can temporarily seal the injury. The meridians improve your ability. Although there will be some aftermath, but I can take your life, I think it's worth it. "
"And," Feng Xiao picked up King Kong at his feet and looked at it, throwing it back just like throwing garbage. "Do you think that only you are hiding weapons? There is more than one treacherous person in the world. When you arrive at the palace, tell the Lord Yan well, don't run into me in the next life, oh I forgot, you Turks do not have Lord Yan, then you should be Take your lonely ghost, Turk's No. 1 master. "
The last few words, don't forget to emphasize the tone.
Buddha's ears opened his mouth, and he seemed to want to say something. The blood rushed out of his mouth, and he couldn't say anything. His body was stiff, and he was finally killed by Feng Xiao.
There was silence all around.
The grand master of Turkic Turks ended his life in such a way of death, shocking everyone to speech.
Prior to Ayaka, almost everyone thought that someone who was ugly or even dead would be Feng Xiao.
The second prince maintained the posture of holding grapes, stunned, his hand stopped in the air without moving, like a sculpture.
At this moment, Feng Xiao turned her head and smiled at him.
Buddha's deputy sang loudly and rushed out towards Feng Xiao.
The next moment, blood splashed three feet high, accompanied by the body of the assistant, and finally fell on the grass together.
The two messengers sent by Shahan Khan, including a master close to the Grand Master, were killed?
The second prince shook his hands, and then looked at the immortal appearance of Buddha's ears. For the first time, there was an urge to hide behind Abo Khan.
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