Flower Stealing Master Chapter 2009: Right or wrong, turn around and empty
"What!" Everyone in the field subconsciously grasped the weapon and took a few steps back vigilantly. However, they were worried that a movement would cause a thunder blow, so they didn't dare to appear first.
As for the several great masters, they have already looked away, and they look calm and gentle.
Li Qingluo trembled a little while holding Xiaolongnv's hand, and whispered, "I will try my best to hold him in a while, you are good at work, maybe you have a chance to run away."
Xiao Longnv shook her head: "How can your light work be bad, I will hold him, you can go."
Li Qingluo frowned and said: "My Lingbo Weibu is the best at dodge, and can barely block him for a while, how can you stop it? Don't be arrogant, I am older than you, and everything in this life is considered to be an experience. After that, you still have great years to enjoy. Remember to tell the surname Song what happened here, so that he will not be caught by Jia Sidao in the future. Besides... if possible, let him avenge me."
Little Dragon Girl hesitated for a while, and didn't say anything. The descendants of the Tomb Sect were always clear-hearted, and she didn't feel much sad when her grandmother died in front of her back then. Now listening to Li Qingluo's analysis, she stopped arguing with her.
At this time, Jia Sidao waved his hand, and a group of heavily armed soldiers gathered around, holding crossbows one by one. The remaining people in the ghost villa wanted to resist, and they were soon shot and killed by the crossbows.
These people seemed to have been instructed in advance to only shoot the ghost villa and the remaining guards, and did not do anything to other people. Li Qingluo and Xiaolongnu looked at each other and did not move. Now is not a good time to escape.
Soon, they and Yin Liting are the only ones who can stand in the field. The others are seriously injured and dying to the ground.
"My grandfather, my grandfather, our own people, we are our own people." Murong Bo was barely accustomed to being blind at this time, and he crawled over and grabbed Jia Sidao's trousers.
He also knows how embarrassed and embarrassed he is now, but he can no longer take care of so much. If people die, there will be nothing, and he shoulders the hope of rejuvenating the country of Yan, how can he do this? Die easily?
"My own?" Jia Si said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth. "You are descendants of the Dayan imperial family, I dare not climb high."
Murong Bo barely squeezed out a smile: "It's been seven or eight hundred years. It's a blessing to be able to save his life. How dare to ask for other things, I will be the only first-in-command in the future!" Murong Fu had turned to Jia Sidao before. To a certain extent, he can be regarded as Jia Sidao's confidant. He used to be the identity of Ke Qing, and he still had a bit of pride in his heart, and he did not completely rely on the other party. But now, how can he care so much?
"I am the only one looking forward?" Jia Sidao coldly snorted, "What Linglang did in Sichuan at the beginning almost caused me to lose everything. I don't know how to raise a wolf cub, what do I stay for." Sichuan changes Murong Fu became a treason and everyone shouted and beat him, how could he want to get involved with the other party? What's more, Murong Fu betrayed him at the beginning. There is only a zero and one difference between betrayal. The first time there is the second time; now Murong Bo is blind again, how can their father and son have the slightest use value?
"That's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..." Murong Bo explained in a hurry, and suddenly pointed to Jia Sidao and attacked.
His kind of heroic figure, keenly judging from the other party's tone that it is impossible to let him go, simply do nothing, and attack him at such a close distance, maybe he can still save his life.
Although he is blind, he still has his skills. Of course, if it is normal, not to mention fighting against the Grand Master, it is to fight against people of the same level or even far less than himself before. His blind disadvantage makes him unable to perform martial arts at all. But now he hugged the opponent's thigh and begged, even if he couldn't see the position of the opponent, and the opponent had no chance to dodge at such a close distance.
His right hand fingers
Before he was abolished by Song Qingshu's sword qi, this time he hugged Jia Sidao’s thigh with his right hand, and his left hand used Shenhezhi to poke the other’s abdomen. Shenhezhi was originally the most powerful technique of the Murong family. This time, to survive, His finger is the culmination of his life's skill, and he asks himself that he has never played the reference finger so well in his life.
As long as you poke the opponent's lower abdomen Dantian, even if Jia Sidao is a great master, he will be seriously injured if he is not dead. Then he will be able to save his life by holding him down the mountain. After going down the mountain, find a place to hide, and slowly inquire about the whereabouts of Fu'er, leaving the green hills without worrying about firewood.
But suddenly he noticed a sharp pain in his finger, followed by a few crisp noises. He knew that his finger had been twisted off, and he hurriedly wanted to go back under the horror, but a palm as heavy as Taishan had already been slapped. On his Tianling cover.
Murong Bo was shocked, and then he didn't know anything.
Jia Sidao took out a handkerchief, wiped the blood from his hands, and said coldly: "Since you know your father and son's wolves disposition, how can you let you stay so close without being guarded?"
The people on the side looked from a distance, only to see Murong Bo's whole body lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, with a **** expression on Qiqiao's **** expression, and he was obviously dead to death.
Return to the other body in the same way. Most of Nan Murong’s reputation is laid by Murong Bo. Although everyone in the field is not ashamed of his character, but thinking that such a grandmaster-level figure is so gone, there are still some Sorrowful.
"Only the dead can keep the secret. Murong Bo has lived all his life, why can't he break this." On one side, Zhao Gou saw all this, but he was a little pleased, wishing Jia Sidao would kill all these chaotic courtiers and thieves.
"The official family is worthy of being an official family, and it is the key point." Jia Sidao is now holding the winning ticket, and he is not in a hurry to do it. He has been in a low voice in front of this man for decades. If he is killed with a single knife, victory will be guaranteed. Also somewhat dull.
Zhao Gou glanced at Shi Potian who was dying on the other side, and he laughed twice: "If I didn't expect it to be bad, you won't keep this young man's life?"
Jia Sidao smiled slightly, and did not deny: "What happened on the mountain, really can't be revealed."
"Foster father!" Shi Potian was shocked. He was an orphan since he was a child, and he has basically never felt the warmth of the family. During this period of time, Jia Sidao has treated him very well, and even accepted him as a adoptive son, in his heart He has faintly regarded the other person as his own father, so he is obedient to him, and has helped him complete the task several times. How do you know that he is only getting a murderer now?
Jia Sidao showed a scornful smile and didn't look at him at all. His son could only be Baoyu. Where did the wild species want to be his son?
"You are really cruel," Zhao Gou took a few breaths, and then he was able to continue, "Looking at the appearance of this young man, he really treats you as a relative, and he doesn't even let him go. Isn't it called The people under your hand are chilling?"
Jia Sidao snorted: "Will the officials still come to provoke discord? These are the confidantes I personally cultivated. I can absolutely trust them."
Shi Potian looked sad. He heard the subtext of the other party. Obviously, his unknown origin did not reassure him. In contrast, he was more willing to believe that he had cultivated it by himself.
The brewing monk suddenly spoke: "You are learning the legendary "White Shou Tai Xuan Sutra"?"
"Not bad." Jia Sidao was a little proud, apparently the achievements in martial arts today are no worse than those in power.
"No wonder, no wonder, only this legendary miracle can give birth to a great master." Huang Chang sighed, although under normal conditions, Jia Sidao is obviously the weakest compared to a few of them. , But at the weakest he is also a great master, not to mention that the overall situation is now set, and it doesn't make sense to entangle this.
"Let's go!" At this moment, Li Qingluo gave Xiaolongnv a push, and then used Ling Ling by herself
Bo Wei stepped towards Jia Sidao.
"I can't help it!" Jia Sidao snorted, and took a step forward. Li Qingluo was surprised to find that Lingbo's microsteps had all been restrained, making her unavoidable in an instant.
"Wuwanghuiguimei..." Suddenly a voice came from the side.
These are the two steps of Lingbo's Weibu. Li Qingluo has long been familiar with her, but generally speaking, she is going to be unreasonable. If the person is the other way around, wouldn't the person be tripped by herself? But now she was unavoidable. She could only obey the instructions of the voice, but she did not expect to avoid the past dangerously and dangerously.
Jia Sidao looked back at the source of the sound, and couldn't help but frown: "You are not dead yet."
"Although I didn't die, it's not much difference, but seeing the deceased's daughter in danger before dying, it's hard to let her blood splatter on the spot." The sweeping monk was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. Things are so-so.
At this moment, the little dragon girl also swung her sword and attacked. Jia Sidao used her sleeves to open her front sword, and then took a back shot, shaking away the sword stabbed from behind.
The little dragon girl wields her sword very fast, and the lady Suxin's swordsmanship is magical. Even if she encounters martial arts higher than her, she will often be embarrassed by her swordsmanship, such as the King of the Golden Wheel.
Unfortunately, Jia Sidao is a great master after all, and there is a qualitative gap between the two sides, how can she be hurt by her swordsmanship?
After swinging away the opponent's long sword, Jia Sidao deceived her body and slapped her shoulder well with a palm, which made it difficult for the dragon girl's left-right mutual fighting technique to be displayed for a while.
"Flower Qianqianyuexia!" Wang Chongyang on the side had seen her use the Jade Girl Suxin Sword, and soon understood the essence of this set of swordsmanship, plus his knowledge of Quanzhen Swordsmanship and Jade Girl Swordsmanship. Coupled with the great master's eyesight, it is natural to know what moves the little dragon girl should perform next in order to respond to the enemy.
"Little gardening chrysanthemum!"
"Drink a clear drink!"
"Painting eyebrows!"
"The case is raised with eyebrows!"
Wang Chongyang suddenly realized the meaning behind the names of these tricks after a series of commanding tricks, and he felt a little lost in a moment.
He was in a daze, and the little dragon girl was instantly in danger.
"Why didn't you leave just now!" Li Qingluo was a little annoyed and relieved seeing her staying, but she didn't dare to delay, so she hurried over to help.
The sweeping monk on the side also gives advice from time to time. He knows the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, so it is naturally not difficult to give advice to a younger generation.
Yin Liting also joined the battle when he saw it. His Tai Chi Sword's attainments can be said to be the No. 1 in the Seven Swordsman. In addition, the Jade Girl Su Xin Sword is good at attacking and Tai Chi Sword is good at defending. His joining made the two women instantly stressed.
The wine monk and Huang Chang looked at each other~IndoMTL.com~ and started to point out Yin Liting's moves. Although they didn't understand Tai Chi swords, their martial arts reached their level. It's not difficult.
The three little dragon girls were originally the best of the younger generation. Nowadays, there are several great masters who are instructing them, and the three of them are equally matched with Jia Sidao for a time.
After fighting for more than ten rounds, I still can't win a few people. Jia Sidao is angry, knowing that the monks are unfathomable in cultivation, and their eyesight is even more extraordinary. With their guidance, I want to get the upper hand in the tricks. It's really not easy.
Want to understand this, he already had an idea in his heart, and suddenly he screamed out loudly. The skills of the three people on the opposite side have been surging for decades. Although the skills of the three people on the opposite side are considered to be good in the arena, they are young. The master's cultivation level was immediately shocked by the sound wave power.
Jia Sidao took the opportunity to kick Yin Liting away, slapped Li Qingluo on the shoulder, and pressed his other hand on the head of the little dragon girl. In fact, he hesitated a little when she shot it. The little dragon girl was so beautiful that she died like this. It's a pity. If Baoyu is still there, she will definitely like it...
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