Hao Xiaoshan four people came back to see Zhang Ting four small pieces and got up and ran towards Zhang Ting. At the same time, four people pulled Zhang Ting to ask her to read what they had just written.
"Don’t pull me. Don’t worry, I will look at you one by one and I won’t miss one of you, okay?" Zhang Ting looked at the four little guys and said.
Of course, show them a respect for the elderly and love for the young. Zhang Ting starts with an An. Today, Zhang Ting taught them that the word "four people" is a family word, which is a bit difficult for them to learn and write now.
"Well, writing in peace is better than just writing." Although I can’t see a word of home, Zhang Ting encouraged this little guy in peace.
"Hum, third brother, hill brother, did you hear that Sister Zhang Ting said that I wrote well?" An Ting held out her chest with a face of pride and told Hao Gui to Hao Xiaoshan.
Hao Gui and Hao Xiaoshan opened their mouths. When they saw Zhang Tingchao shaking their heads, their mouths closed again. They thought forget it and let this little guy be happy.
Zhang Ting looked at his younger brother’s well-off character, which is a little better than that of An ‘an. You can see a family character by being strong.
"Well-off writing is also good and has made great progress," Zhang Ting praised by touching his well-off head
Then I came to Zhang Ting and looked at Hao Gui and Hao Xiaoshan, two big "Hill Hao Gui, you two can’t satisfy me. You have to work hard when you get back." Because they are a little older, and in another year or two, they will go to school. Zhang Ting is much stricter than the other two in writing to them.
Hao Gui and Hao Xiaoshan slightly lowered their heads, and the two of them also knew that it was good for them to talk to them like this by their sister Zhang Ting. "Sister Zhang Ting, we know."
Of course, Zhang Ting usually likes to have a fight and a sweet jujube education, and this time it’s the same. "Although you two didn’t write very well this time, it’s still very good, sister. I believe that if you write this word a few times, you will be able to write it well."
The original mood is still a little lost. Hao Xiaoshan and Hao Gui smiled happily when they heard Zhang Ting’s words.
Chapter 192 to a good place
At this time, Xiaokang walked up to Zhang Ting and pulled Zhang Ting’s skirt face with a longing to look at Zhang Ting. "Sister, I want to eat in this place today."
Zhang Ting looked at Xiaokang dazed and immediately smiled at Xiaokang and touched his head. "Of course, we will eat here at noon today. What do you want to eat?"
Zhangjiacun is similar to Haojiacun. There is also a pork stall in this village that specializes in selling pork. Everything in this family is neat and tidy. This is what Zhang Ting has prepared for Hao Qingshan who works here. ; ; ; ; ; ; ;
Green Vegetables Zhang Ting is going to buy some things in people’s homes on this side of the village. Of course, the most important thing in the village is farmhouse food. Every backyard grows its own green vegetables. Besides, Zhang Ting is paying for it. There must be a large group of people willing to sell their vegetables to her.
In pork, I want Zhang Ting to go to a family not far from the village and buy it. With a well-off life to lead the way, Zhang Ting quickly came to the door of that family who specializes in selling meat.
As soon as Xiaokang came to see this family’s children, he was happy to say hello to them. "I’m coming to see you, calf."
The little boy, who was playing with a stone at the door, looked up at the sound and saw that Xiaokang was coming towards him. He immediately threw a stone and ran towards Xiaokang, shouting "Xiaokang brother" while running.
The two children are like brothers reunited after a long separation, hugging each other tightly. The appearance of mutual affection makes Zhang Ting look a little jealous. Every time she comes back from the outside, she is not so affectionate and hugs her sister.
Just as Zhang Ting watched the two of them laughing, a voice of awe floated into Zhang Ting’s ear. "Xiaoting, I haven’t seen you and your brother grow up for so long."
Zhang Tingchao looked at the person who was talking to himself. A young man was tall. Zhang Ting passed by his predecessor and remembered that this man was the owner of the pork stall. His name was Zhang Rourong, but he was not fat but still thin.
"Brother Zhang, I haven’t seen you for so long, and you are still as thin as before." Zhang Ting smiled and said hello to others.
Zhang Rourong laughed and looked at the little girl in front of her, thinking that some time ago, who would have thought that the parents and the brother and sister would be so lucky today?
Zhang Ting glanced at the meat stall. There was not much meat left in the meat stall at this time. Zhang Ting pointed to two pieces of pork and said to Zhang Rourong, "Brother Zhang, please help me weigh these two pieces of meat."
Zhang Rourong replied, "Okay, I’ll weigh my horse for you." Say that finish this sentence, Zhang Rourong picked up the two pieces and said, "There are three catties and two ounces in the small court. Let’s count you three catties. I’m selling ten pence. I’ll give you fifteen pence and one catty if I don’t earn it today."
Zhang Ting waved his hand and smiled and said to him, "Zhang Dage, you don’t do this. Now you Zhang Tingmei, I don’t need this money. On the contrary, it’s not easy for you to do business. I can’t let you suffer because I didn’t have any money at that time. Now I can’t let you suffer."
Zhang Ting vaguely remembers that some pictures seem to have been made of pigskin here before the original owner, and those are all honored to see Zhang Ting’s brother and sister send them pitifully.
Zhang Rourong didn’t expect Zhang Ting to remember those things before. He immediately shook his head and smiled at Zhang Ting and said, "Well, this time you Zhang Dage, I will earn you silver. There are fifty-four articles. There are still a few pounds of pigskin here for you."
Looking at this several catties of pigskin, Zhang Ting looked at Zhang Rourong with a warm heart and said, "Thank you, Zhang Dage. I have kept everything in mind in Zhang Ting. If you have anything, you can come to me, Zhang Ting."
Zhang Rourong smiled and didn’t say how hard it was for the two brothers and sisters. He knew it, but at that time, his family was not very happy. The only thing he could do was to give some pigskin to the poor brothers and sisters.
When paying the silver, Zhang Ting paid 60 pieces of meat and counted the coins. He looked up at Zhang Ting and said, "You seem to have given too much to Xiaoting."
Zhang Ting laughed. "Zhang Dage, I didn’t give more than sixty pence. Do you want this pigskin for free? If you don’t accept money, I won’t accept this pigskin."
Zhang Rourong chuckled and pointed to Zhang Ting. "Don’t forget it when you give you benefits. Since you want to be the suckers and buy my pigskins for six pence, buy them anyway. Now that you are a rich man, I will be greedy for you."
Zhang Ting listened to his words and smiled. The three catties of pork and the pigskin greeted Zhang Rourong and led Hao Xiaoshan and them back to the Zhang family.
Not long after they left in Zhang Ting, a woman came out of Zhang Rourong’s house. "Was it Zhang Ting who came to our house to buy pork just now?"
Zhang Rourong took a look back at his wife and replied, "Isn’t it her family who bought three catties of pork from our family in one breath now? Which family in the village is so generous and buys so much in one breath?"
Zhang Rourong’s daughter-in-law called Zhang Wangshi. After hearing this sentence from her own man, Zhang Wangshi’s eyes flashed and her arms touched Zhang Rourong’s way, "We also helped others in front of our house. Now the workshop at the end of the village is going to recruit people. Go talk to her and let me go in there to do things."
"I’m not going. If you have something true, you can fight for it yourself. Don’t let me ask for help." Zhang Rourong glanced at his wife and didn’t good the spirit replied.
"Why are you such a person? If I go there, wouldn’t it be our home? Look at our calf. It’s six years old and it’s going to school in a year or two. You still want our son to sell pork at home all day like you." Zhang Wangshi glared at Zhang Rourong and said.
Zhang Rourong picked up a meat cleaver and chopped at the sticky board. "Don’t talk to me about this. Anyway, I won’t promise to tell me about this matter. Don’t look at this thing in front of you. I’m telling you that she can do more earth-shattering things after this incident in Yiting. I have a little kindness to her. I want to go to a place. Do you know that the prodigal bitch can get out of here?"
At this time, Zhang Ting didn’t know that she had just seen the Zhang Rourong, but she had a vision and decided that she would do something extraordinary early in the morning.
Chapter 193 Formal work
Zhang Ting cooked a good meal, and Hao Qingshan, who was in the workshop, also invited Zhang Cun, the most powerful mayor in this village, to the Zhang family for a light meal. Because both sides needed each other’s help, both of them felt at home.
After lunch, Zhang Ting took four children to take a nap in the Zhang family’s side. When the four children got up in the afternoon, Zhang Ting drove the carriage and took them back to Hao Village.
As soon as he got back to Hao’s house, Zhang Ting immediately received Master Jia’s complaining eyes. Zhang Ting didn’t ask Master Jia and knew that people were complaining about her. She didn’t come back for lunch at noon today.
Zhang Ting explained to Master Jia with a embarrassed smile, "michel platini, I also want to come back to make lunch for you. It’s really well-off. I suddenly said that I want to have dinner at Zhangjiacun, so I can promise you. I know that Xiaokang and I have been away from that place for nearly half a year. I’m older and better. I don’t remember much about that place. Xiaokang is different. After all, Zhangjiacun has been there for nearly five years, so you are always cool and well-off."
Come and complain about her with a full face. Master Jia heard Zhang Ting’s angry expression when he explained this sentence. This just looks good. He snorted and told Zhang Ting, "This time, my old man won’t dispute with you. I can’t let an old man starve himself."
In fact, he is not without food. After all, this girl once told him when she left that if she didn’t come back, she would go to the Wangs for dinner with Hao Yi. Unfortunately, the Wangs are poor after all, and even if they are getting better now, they still don’t have much oil and water to eat those meals. There is no way he is so hungry.
Zhang Ting quickly assured him that "yes, I won’t come back easily after I promise you, okay?" After that, Zhang Ting couldn’t help but smile. Sometimes she didn’t understand how Master Jia liked her cooking. Is it because she was rich in oil and water?
Come on, Zhang Ting, this guarantee. Master Jia’s face showed a satisfied expression, but soon his face showed an embarrassed expression and glared at Zhang Ting. "Now that you’re back, let’s make dinner early today." The veteran secretly cooed that he didn’t eat at noon today. He was hungry and could eat a chicken.
Zhang Ting stole a look at him, and his mouth was slightly raised. There was no point in master’s embarrassment. "I know, I’ll go into the kitchen and cook dinner later."
Today, Hao’s dinner was half an hour earlier than usual. When Hao Ren came back from the city, he saw that the food was fragrant in his own hall. He turned around and went to the busy kitchen. Zhang Ting asked, "What’s the good news in Xiaoting today? Why do you eat so early today?"

For Xu Yiwu, who has a higher pedigree of leopard family, if he wants to move the flank, he must begin to feel comfortable-this is when the elders deliberately advocate that they form habits and … force at an early age.
The handmaid sensitively found that there was something wrong with the surrounding atmosphere, so she looked up carefully. What she saw was a claw shining with green Se light.
Swell!
Red Se blood, white Se brain pulp powder, Se medulla, they are mixed together in the hall and sprayed on the faces and bodies of handmaids, but they dare not move.
They are afraid that if they move, they will get Xu Yiwu dissatisfied and get killed.
The idea of these people is that because Xu Yiwu grabbed a slave who couldn’t suppress his fear and trembled, he suddenly grew two inches blue, and his fingernails easily scratched his skull and dug out the brains and blood inside.
The salty and foul smell pervaded the audience, and Se was as pale as gold paper. One person dared to speak all his life.
"Remember for me that you are just a group of lowly, humble, weak and human beings! Don’t live in our leopard family all the time, it’s a great leopard family! You are not qualified to talk about my leopard family’s private affairs! "
With these words, Xu Yiwu laughed and scooped up a jar from his side and smashed the lute and swallowed it up.
Full-bodied wine and blood are mixed together, and the atmosphere in the field is unspeakable.
Maybe it’s the truth after drinking. Xu Yiwu’s eyes are a little cloudy and he said wryly, "Xu Shui Han, that girl is better than me. I know! Under the age of twenty-five! Don’t say that a small windy state is a demon genius even if it is a business country and even if it looks at the temple! Compared with her, I am nothing! But it’s just that I barely cultivated to the initial stage of taxiing with the blood light. "
After a half-silence, Xu Yiwu’s strong system brought his eyes back to light, and he smiled, which was bloody and cruel.
"Little Lord fragile can be heard by you humble humans? Now that you’ve heard something you shouldn’t have heard, don’t resist and go to hell. "
A blood shed in the main hall of the cottage.
……
"Phoenix town Fahua town Shaoyang town … yes! The mountain thief’s lair is here. "
Compared with the crude and crude map, I looked at the magnificent buildings in front of me. Chen Shaobai rubbed his eyes and finally determined that the front was not a rich man building a mansion, but actually a strongman’s cave.
Gently press the palm of your hand on your waist. When the orange Se sword took a while, Chen Shaobai was already familiar with the situation of this "Hao Cao" sword, and there would never be a situation of slanting and slashing.
It is a law that the lethality of a sword in hand increases dramatically before quenching gas.
But now he is not too obsessed with the so-called "3,000 J and jīng workers, 500 without water and 21 broken souls". Even if this "Hao Cao" is no more mysterious and mysterious, it is just a sword. It has the effect of killing too many creatures, driving small demons and suppressing monsters, but if the taxiing realm is demon or magic, it will not buy this set.
"It’s a pity that Hao Cao was used by Liu Aofu as a refined sword. When I want to break through, I have to find another sword. Even if there is no sword, my sword can’t be too bad." Chen Shaobai stroked Hao Cao’s eyes with a sigh of emotion
[Body and mind are in harmony] 【 Three-foot sword mans 】【 J Ο ng soul is extremely changed 】 The last realm of Jian Hao is to communicate with heaven and earth through powerful J Ο ng divine power, physique and sword, so as to complete the initial breakthrough of refining oneself into quenching gas.
Wouldn’t it be a hundred years’ regret if you failed in the end because of the broken sword? !
"But it would be much better if I could get a sword."
Compared with fairy magic weapon, the level of every sword will be clear. There are many five classes from low to high: law, spirit, treasure, Tao and fairy. But even the lowest sword in fairy sword is not Chen Shaobai. Now he can covet everything. Everything can only be truly realized after he shows enough talent and makes Wu Pei take a fancy to entering the Qing Xuanmen.
Yuet y and n ray firm but gentle dust operator y and n Yang chaos clock Gankun Jasper Dan …
Think of the imperial sword, flying sword, jumping pill, flying sword, killing hundreds of miles, all kinds of mysterious magical spells and magical Dan medicine, and Chen Shaobai is excited. He can’t wait to rush in and kill the quartet directly, solve the problem cleanly and immediately return to Fengzhou University.
But the idea was suppressed by him.
Zihuancheng is also a windy city. The main city can make waves on its edge without being destroyed. Xu Yiwu naturally has a unique feature of belittling the enemy, that is, making fun of his own life. Chen Shaobai understands this.
Treat the enemy seriously, which is also the reason why Liu Aofu appreciates him. Otherwise, she will be arrogant and lonely, kill Chen Shaobai, and let Y and N Yang chaos clock and Gan Kun Jasper Dan accompany her to her final resting place, which may be even bigger.
Chen Shaobai closed his eyes and padded his feet to fully control the thickness and hardness of the sole and the ground. After confirming that he would not make any sound, he sneaked into the wall like a shadow.
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Chapter 60 Uber inverse bone
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Quietly sneak into a Y and N dark corner and confirm that you will not be discovered by patrolmen. After that, Chen Shaobai observed the surrounding situation with bated breath.
It doesn’t matter at first sight. He almost screamed out and managed to control himself. His eyes were filled with horror. "What the hell is this place? How to raise so many leopards! "
In this cottage, many quadruped animals are walking leisurely. Their heads are small, their ears are short, their backs are black, their ears are pointed yellow, their bases are yellow, and their eyes are as shiny as wildfire-they are not leopards but things!
"No! This is no ordinary leopard! What an ordinary cheetah! "
Hunting in the mountains for many years, Chen Shaobai is more powerful than Bai Bao. Perhaps they are very difficult and scary in the eyes of ordinary hunters, but for an ordinary swordsman, it is easy to face the siege of ten cheetahs.
However, he was sure that the creature resembling the leopard in this mountain stronghold had the strength to easily kill ordinary swordsmen at one end.
This is intuition, but Chen Shaobai is very willing to believe his intuition. This seemingly illusory is actually the sixth sense obtained by the human subconscious mind’s automatic processing of the five senses. This ability has guaranteed him to hunt in the mountains for many years without being hurt
Therefore, he crouched silently on the ground for a long time before breathing once, and even his heart beat down to a very low frequency, observing this bloody cottage as coldly and calmly as a statue.
One hour, two hours and three hours.
The night is as cool as water, and the dark canopy hangs over Gao. Those J and jīng cheetahs are also slack, and the system of taking turns to cover shifts seems to be not very strict. There are two stronger heads left at the door.
"These guys are so competitive! If it weren’t for someone’s idle egg pain to feed them with ling things every day, there would be a possibility … "Chen Shaobai, hidden in the dark, stared at the corner of the ground like a peerless assassin.
"Good thick blood smell? The young master should kill again. It will take two days to repay the clan. If there is no habit of human women serving, you will not come! " A cheetah stuck out a scarlet tongue and licked his teeth. There was a mysterious phosphorescence in his eyes. It was like the black Se python that Chen Shaobai met six months ago.
Chen Shaobai didn’t listen carefully to the rest of the conversation. He was absorbed in thinking.
"Liu Aofu said before that the original Shang Taizu Kyushu Qing Ding Jian suppressed these monsters for 500 years underground, and they were able to resist and live in the world of underground cracks. Now Shou Yuan, the Mao of Shang Dynasty, will try his best to control these monsters, so it seems that the Shang Dynasty is going to be chaotic!"
Chen Shaobai can’t imagine what will happen if she is still at home telling stories with her wife. Maybe Miao Yuqin field might as well be taken away by Lingwei at that time.
"Bah! Kill it quickly, then Xu Yiwu will go to Xiandao earlier! Want to benefit more! " Severely dumped her head, it seems that this can throw out her mind.
"Mouth spit people’s words but keep the orc body. It must be refining the throat. A piece of inverse bone can barely speak. The strength of [calcined bone] is just like that of ordinary swordsmen."
The three realms of Zhu Ji’s calcined ossified monster [refining oneself] are respectively equivalent to human swordsman, swordsman and swordsman.
Like a shadow, I groped silently for the past. Chen Shaobai clung to the wall and didn’t breathe, because every breath he exhaled was accompanied by a dry scent of Kun Jasper Dan medicine and Ling Xing. Maybe the other party couldn’t detect it, but if you were close to these leopard monsters, your sense of smell was not vegetarian.
Two monster beasts with forged bones one build what did not build were chatting with them. Chen Shaobai didn’t listen attentively, and it was easy to show traces because of a distraction and was captured by the other side.
Suddenly, a slightly smaller leopard’s nose fluttered with a little doubt in its eyes, "it seems to have a fragrance."
"Good nose, the smell of blood here is so thick that it can tell my body is fragrant!"
Although I didn’t pay attention to it, this sentence still got into my ears. Chen Shaobai put his hand on the hilt as soon as he was careful, ready to attack suddenly and violently.
But for a moment, the other leopard family laughed wildly. "Ha ha ha! It smells good! The smell of wine and the blood of human girls! Young Master won’t treat us brothers badly, so I’m sure we’ll be able to have a full meal and a midnight snack later! "
Hearing this, I found that the leopard family nodded slightly, and its eyes narrowed slightly, which seemed to recall the taste of human flesh and blood. "The red and hot blood of human girls mixed with wine tastes tut … psst …"
The remaining words are not finished, and it can never be said again, because a piece of inverse bone in its throat was broken by Chen Shaobai’s sword, and Yu Wei directly blew that great leopard head into blood all over the sky.

"If it weren’t for the Dong people’s sphere of influence, how could that fellow be so rampant?" Zhao is not worried and hates "Zhao will not let you go so easily!"
I didn’t know this world was really unpredictable. Zhao Buyou was trying to figure out how to teach that sallow face a lesson. A woman in Yali on the second floor exclaimed, and then the sallow face panicked and shouted, "What’s wrong with you, junior sister?"
Suddenly, all the people in the building looked at each other. I don’t know what happened in that room. After a while, the elegant door slammed and shattered, and a figure was shot at Zhao Buyou with the wind and thunder.
Its potential was amazing, and it came to Zhao Buyou in the blink of an eye, and then it took a gust of wind to fly all the way through tables, chairs, dishes and bowls.
The bearer was the sallow-faced middle-aged man, but at this moment his sallow-faced sallow-faced face was already full of bluish-black Shaqi, and he said slowly to Zhao Buyou, "I think you are the head of Huashan Sect, and you will pay attention to your own name at least. Where did you think that you actually plot against poison?"
The storm rolled up since Nahan and Zhao were not worried about their health. Although it happened suddenly, Zhao was not worried about the repair of Huashan head after all. Can we ignore it? Naturally, the sallow-faced Han was right at once. It’s a pity that the other party came too soon. After all, he blocked his Gangfeng, but he still didn’t get up. At this time, Zhao didn’t worry about where the sallow-faced confrontation was.
Zhao Jian behind him has just recovered. Where did he get such a shock? Cried the missed GangFeng blow sat down on the ground and one mouthful blood gushed out.
Zhao doesn’t worry, although he can’t see behind him, he can hear clearly that his heart is furious and he no longer cares about the identity of the head. Hey, "Since you take the initiative to die, don’t blame Zhao for being heavy-handed!"
At this time, the lobby has been blown into a mess by two masters Gangfeng, and others, like being granted amnesty, have taken advantage of the chaos and fled to the clouds, but they have also stepped back to quit the two-man war circle, but they are puzzled.
"The man doesn’t seem so impulsive. How can he suddenly become so crazy? Look at his martial arts, it seems that Zhao doesn’t worry about his opponent, otherwise he wouldn’t be occupying the truth just now. Zhao doesn’t worry about mushrooms. Why is it that at this time, it’s like a pair of desperate things? What’s with the female exclamation on the floor? Zhao doesn’t worry about being with himself all the time, which makes the plot against poison start again? "
A series of questions flowed through the mind of Xingyun, but for the time being, there was no answer, but there was already a fight over there.
Chapter one or two
The real master has seen the clouds twice so far, one time is Master Dan Shen’s thanks, and the other time is now.
Coincidentally, both times, Dan Shen has it.
At one time, Master Dan Shen thanked him for fighting for the clouds, but he was still dazzled. But this time it was different. He has entered the soul level, and his observation of clouds is very different before nature.
That sallow-faced middle-aged man’s moves are just as fierce as his sickly body can be. Although he is still an ordinary body at this time, his momentum is as straight as the Huashan Mountain opposite him!
Seeing his sword splitting, the past bursts with swords. Fortunately, all the people in this inn have run away, otherwise there will be casualties.
Even so, there is no good place around the lobby of this inn. If it weren’t for Zhao’s lack of sorrow and never getting a chance to get up, the fighting would have been maintained at his point. If they really came to this inn, they would have been demolished.
Looking at the middle-aged Han’s moves, I felt a little bit like Master Dan Shen’s moves, but he didn’t make it seem that the moves were "maybe it was too close".
Dan Shen has made two moves in front of the walking clouds, and both of them have practiced a hundred times to level the sky with the walking clouds. From the martial arts moves, it is difficult to judge whether this Han master has anything.
Now, according to Xingyun, the martial arts of this middle-aged Han is definitely not his own. Master Manglietia can be said to be an excellent master in the sword gang level, but there are still flaws in his martial arts moves. Xingyun is also somewhat satisfied that he can find a strongman like Master Manglietia.
The sword in Zhao Buyou’s hand is called "Nine Swords", which is divided into nine Swords and one main sword and one auxiliary sword. It is made by Zhao Buyou’s own Huashan school Taihua Qianqi swordsmanship.
Huashan swordsmanship is steep and abnormal. Take a sharp piercing sword, and its advantages cannot be ignored. Huashan swordsmanship is piercing.
Huashan School Taihua Qianqi Sword is even more fierce in Zhao. Zhao has never been proud to say that his swordsmanship should actually be called Jiuji Qianqi Sword, and Jiuji Qianqi style is also unique in the whole Huashan Mountain.
Huashan swordsmanship is a very fierce offensive, so Huashan swordsmanship is a very unpleasant thing, but at this time, Zhao is not worried.
At this time, my steep Huashan swordsmanship happened to touch this deadly person, Zhao Buyou. That sword stabbed the enemy to save the sword in the past, but he didn’t get a little attention from the sallow face. The sallow face ended up with a sword, and Zhao Buyou withdrew the sword. The steep and abnormal Huashan swordsmanship turned to display at this time.
In a blink of an eye, the situation in the past was still Zhao Buyou and the middle-aged Han played against each other because he didn’t have a chance to get up. Now he is still sitting and playing. Although Zhao Buyou’s martial arts are better than that of the middle-aged Han, he can’t show his advantage at the moment and hit Zhao Buyou with great anger.
And the middle-aged Han at this time, a sword dance is like a windmill, generally without any gap, without giving Zhao any respite.
"This middle-aged man is much worse than he thought. If he doesn’t make the soul speak, he can’t be better than him. Moreover, he was at a disadvantage from the beginning and didn’t even get up to think that Han, although seemingly angry and irrational, was not blindly reckless." Zhao was not worried at this time, but also put away some contempt mentality and concentrated on finding opportunities to fight back.
After all, it can’t last long until you can defeat your opponent in one breath, otherwise the attacker will have to slow down. What’s worse, the opponent is the head of Huashan?
As soon as the middle-aged Han’s offensive weakened slightly, Zhao was not worried, so he drank nine knives in one hand, and the nine blades suddenly became very popular. After seeing Dan Shen and Xie Biao, he naturally knew that this was a sign that the sword soul was about to appear, and his heart secretly called "Shit!"
Compared with the sword, the spirit of the sword is qualitatively different, even the way to use the sword is not the same. Before walking, I saw the battle between Dan Shen and Yan Xie in Nanshan Caotang. In fact, that is not the real way to use the spirit of the sword.
Because Dan Shen’s mind was not normal at that time, and secondly, Dan Shen’s body had almost never made a hand, and the control of the sword soul was almost negligible. No, that time Dan Shen chose hard work because he was addicted to it because of his great efforts in the past hundred years rather than the sword soul.
Although Zhao doesn’t worry about his opponents, although Dan Shen was somewhat similar at the beginning, they were all strong opponents, but Zhao doesn’t worry about the different ways of choosing.
Chapter one or three
It is necessary for martial arts to be quick, accurate and cruel. Even if you are a Taiji sword, you can’t get out of this category. Otherwise, someone else’s sword would have stabbed you a long time ago, and there is no fact that you are soft. The real Taiji sword is fast and slow in practice. That’s just to understand the artistic conception and make Taiji sword better.
At this time, Zhao Buyou thoroughly showed the power of the sword soul to the walking clouds. It was not simply more powerful than the sword, but faster and more accurate. The sword was smooth and smooth, but it was very fast. But seeing that Zhao Buyou had nine swords in his hand, one sword was connected with another sword, and it was as fast as one sword, and the sword light was continuous. It was really as terrible as thousands of swords from a distance. This was definitely not human!
At this time, the middle-aged Han had finished the offensive just now, and before all the swords were handed out, they were attacked by the original style, and more and more were attacked. In a short time, the Han body was added with many small holes, although it was not deep, but the wound was full of blood flowing out of the sword wound or dyed through the clothes, or with the sword, the middle-aged Han was as terrible as a bloody person.
At this time, Zhao is not worried about getting up and getting up. The sword-making is worthy of the name. It is like a thousand swords looking straight at the clouds.
"I can block so sharp attack? Or will it be as embarrassed as that middle-aged man? " After all, Xingyun hasn’t made a move since he got the sword soul, but he doesn’t know anything about fighting Xingyun like driving the sword soul.
"Don’t worry, I’ll help you then." The sound came from the bottom of my heart.
"Really? But Zhao doesn’t worry about the sword. It’s so fast that I can’t see it. What should I resist? " At this time, it is impossible for the clouds to say that they are not worried about it. However, it is impossible for the opponents to be the head of Huashan Mountain, and they are only seventeen years old. They have just got the sword soul and have never really been against the enemy.
"That man is naturally more experienced than you, and his enemy should not be passively defended. No matter how tight and thoughtful your defense is, that man can slowly find out your flaw. Because of his swordsmanship, it is really difficult to resist the decimal point of a hundred swords."
It’s rare that the sword spirit who has been silent for a long time said so much today. Listen to him continue to say, "What you want is for him to attack the enemy and attack him if he has been hit by several swords. At this time, he must do it."
Its attack is not defensive, because there is a martial arts companion next to you who can help you pick up some attacks, and that person is a famous figure in Wulin. If he is injured by a young player, even a sword will make him lose face. He will naturally hold your attack first and then fight back. It depends on whether your attack is sharp or not. "
Xingyun’s advice on the moment is naturally memorized. Of course, the experience is that the sword soul is richer than himself, and what the sword soul said is really reasonable. Now that Xingyun has not made the sword soul experience the enemy, it is a solution to it.
Of course, it’s best not to make moves, no matter whether you can stop Zhao from attacking Huashan leader or not, it’s also a crime of disrespect to go back to Qingcheng Mountain, which will not be simple, and it may also be unfavorable to the two factions. Yun still hasn’t made up his mind at this time.
"If Zhao doesn’t worry about killing him, will he help that man?"
Chapter one or four
Zhao don’t worry at this time, there is one idea in his heart, that is, kill this sallow face. Since he dares to shoot himself, it will be easy. Although he won’t shoot him on the spot, he will give him a big blood and then really hurt his insides. That person will naturally live for a long time.
Anyway, the people present here are the little Taoist priest of Qingcheng School, Zhao, who is not worried or afraid of him going around and talking.
At this time, the middle-aged Han has finished distinguishing his face. The piercing and terrible clouds are so angry with Zhao that he is not worried about it. The man in Zhao’s head has not done evil now, but he has just offended his predecessors on impulse. Please show mercy to him and ask him to make moves to the head. It’s not too late to talk about it.
Walking clouds naturally determined to help the middle-aged Han, but calmed down. In a word, it is reasonable and supercilious. That Han is not only likely to have his own master Dan Shen, but even a walking cloud can’t look at Zhao without worrying about torturing him so much.
Zhao Bu was furious at the news. "You are a small Taoist priest of Qingcheng School who has repeatedly ruined my affairs and now you dare to stop me?"
When you sink to "I am the head of the Huashan Mountain! If you do something, you will be instructed to quit! "
It’s natural that the clouds won’t retreat. Listen to Zhao without worrying about being so accommodating, and say, "Then please forgive the younger generation for being rude."
After saying what you said, you got the sword soul, and then you made your first move to his soul level.
There are two swords behind the walking cloud, one is the broken bridge, and the other is the ordinary iron sword. It is strange that the broken bridge is a broken sword, but the quality of the iron sword is better. In many moments, the iron sword was chosen, and the sword stone in Shanpai Town was also an iron sword that day.
At this time, the cloud body cuts Yan Yuxu and runs at the same time. Now it is no longer a problem to transport these two qi at the same time. It is no longer a problem that the cloud feels that the body is in a state of mania, which is caused by the operation of a large number of qi. It is like knowing your body like the palm of your hand. Looking at the abdomen, a green gas quickly entered the iron sword along the meridians.
After the iron sword, it immediately blooms like the first few soul-level masters are moving the sword soul.
The sudden change of the clouds made Zhao not sad and almost split by the sallow face.