At this time, a knife in the horizontal stab hit him, which made Gu Jian switch back and immediately spit out and stabbed a man. He saw that his gown rose slightly, rolled up the blade and slipped to an example. It turned out that he took the "stained clothes and fell ten times" to unload the enemy’s knife.
At this moment, there are two people left in the other party, the iron sword of Bai Qiu stuck to a ghost Dao in the hand of a big fellow, and the big fellow involuntarily fell forward and rushed forward for several steps, and the hilt of Bai Qiu conveniently hit the big fellow and cried the blood splashed.
At the same time, Bai Qiu’s left palm suddenly printed the seventh big fellow with a clap of his hands, and the big fellow flew directly to this person. It was already impossible to live when Bai Qiu’s left palm was printed and smashed.
Baiqiu Duh Cuo even killed seven enemies. I can’t help but be full of ambition. I suddenly saw that the big man who finally ate his palm rushed back and the potential was extremely sharp and fierce. I couldn’t help but be surprised and busy.
The big fellow who came back with strength turned out to be a body bump, regardless of Baiqiuying’s attacking palm potential, which didn’t seem to put his palm at ease.
This kind of play is very rare. Bai Qiufang heard Jing Dengling’s voice saying, "Brother Bai flashes quickly …" At the same time, a white figure appeared at the post behind the strong man.
Tieyibaiqiu has rich experience and extraordinary wit. What is it that this moment has turned white?
It turned out that the big fellow who was shocked by his palm was not worthy of his palm, but had actually been shocked to death, but was rushed by the white man to shock him back.
At this time, if he wants to withdraw his palm and dodge it, it must be very embarrassing. Iron Yi Baiqiu sneers at a competition in his heart and doesn’t listen to Jing Dengling’s warning. Instead, he drives his palm to split out.
"Peng" knocked down the big fellow by eating Bai Qiu’s palm. At this time, all the people were preparing for a truce to cope with this highly skilled white weirdo, so they all had spare time to look at Tieyi Bai Qiu and see that his figure was slightly shaken and stabilized.
Gal except Jing Dengshao Situ Dengyu, two people know that the eldest brother will never be prudent in his life, so it makes sense to shout so urgently. Others, including Liu Zhen and Gong Liqin, snigger that Jing Dengling is beneath his dignity to make a mountain out of a molehill.
Cui Ling suddenly said coldly, "Your name is Bai, and you have already fled back to Wudang to bury your bones …"
When they heard this, they were greatly shocked and looked at the white man in an instant. They saw that the man was covered in a wide white robe, and his body was fat and thin. You couldn’t see that the head was covered with a white cloth bag and his eyes were shining. I don’t know if it was the same kind of person.
Tie Yibaiqiu faintly felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, his look changed and he cried, "I’m poisoned …" He called Zhong Ji Yun Gong to close the chest and abdomen, and he was poisoned by poisonous gas.
Everyone looked after Jing Dengling with horror, waved his hand and drew him to the front of Tieyibaiqiu. Jing Dengshao and Situdengyu followed him to the side, and two experts from Longhuzhuang stood side by side to face the white geek.
Their appearance is obvious, but they have joined forces to resist strong hostility. Now both sides are appalled, and they all think that Weah, a three-name dragon and tiger village, should join forces regardless of their identity. So you can imagine how much the white geek competition is valued by them!
Jing Dengling said to the man in white, "You can see that it seems to be a" ten thousand square meters poisonous "kung fu. It must be this kind of strength to do ancient rare poisonous work. I doubt that you have such a body, hands and feet, and you can be poisonous all over the world. How dare you show your name, origin and true face?"
The geek in white ignored him, as if he didn’t smell his words. Cui Ling, a fascinating geek, said, "Can the Dragon and Tiger Villa’s unique skills match my brother’s poisonous skill?"
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The damper monk’s staff rushed to the front of the white geek and said, "Cudgel is not angry …" He swung his mord in the drink and hit him head-on
The white geek didn’t move, and they all said that this fellow’s head was hard hit by the monk, and he wasn’t surprised and suspicious.
Just now, the people in Longhuzhuang were embarrassed to force the monk to stop the throttle, but at this moment, they also didn’t believe that the man’s skill could be refined to the end.
At least that mord-stick has a dry weight, not to mention flesh and blood. Even a stone head has to eat this stick and smash it into pieces.
At this time, Cui Ling, a gouhun geek, also shouted "Strike back the staff quickly" from his heart. As soon as he came out, he exposed the truth that he was dirty and injured.
However, at this moment, no one thought much about Cui Ling’s injury. Seeing that Feng Men monk’s magic staff missed hitting the white geek’s head staff, he tried his best to cover each other’s figure.
Until this moment, the white geek slammed his head and ate the bottom of a stick. His feet cried and fell into the ground as deep as a foot and a half like piling!
Such a sight is really rare throughout the ages, and everyone is stunned.
When the white man’s feet fell into the ground, he waved his shoulder, and the wide sleeves of the mord were bare to the elbow, but it was strange to see his hands divided into black and white colors from the fingertips and elbows, and the snow on the sunny side was like the dark side of the white palm.
People in the field, no matter whether they are friends or enemies, no one can recognize it except Jing Dengling, who made it a "ten thousand poisonous" kung fu, and four or five people have heard the name of this "ten thousand poisonous" feat.
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The monk of Shaolin Temple’s air door suddenly snorted and grabbed the staff "Deng Deng Deng" and even retreated six or seven steps away. His face suddenly became a little dark.
Everyone knows that the Shaolin man has been poisoned, and he can’t help but feel scared and secretly feel insecure.
Cui Ling shouted, "Brother Bai, come to my side!" The sound display power is even worse than that of the man in white who stepped on the ground and ran to Cui Ling’s side to see him. It seems that there is no earlier dexterity. Perhaps the staff of monk Fengmen was injured by the shock.
It’s a terrible thing that the monk’s skill and the weight of the mord will not smash the white man immediately.
Jing Dengling’s glance at the potential is not good for the enemy. Now two people have been poisoned and then squeezed out. Even if the white man is slightly injured, it will prevail, but the damper monk Yi Baiqiu is afraid that it will be difficult to save him if he delays for too long.
So Lang said, "Please come back to our village for a few days and make an appointment with General Manager Cui to prove your martial arts!"
Cui Ling, the heady geek, dared to fight again when he was injured, and said coldly, "It will be convenient after ten days!"
When they leave Longhuzhuang, the three old people return to the village, let the air door monk Tie Yibaiqiu rest together in the room, and the people also discuss the countermeasures together in the room.
Jing Dengling expressed great concern: "This peerless poisonous feat was said by my uncle in the past years. If someone refines this feat, it will be a poisonous sage. The reason is that the famous schools in heaven can resist his poisonous power, although they each have one or two kinds of high magical powers. Moreover, the poisonous sage will naturally kill him when it comes to one hand. However, all factions can’t always deliver a unique magical power every time they parry and raid. This master has been entangled by this poisonous sage for a long time, and he has to kill him."
Master Xuelang recited the Buddha’s name and said, "Now the situation is critical. I am going to return to the temple immediately and tell the master. I wonder how long my uncle can support it?"
Jing Dengling pondered for a moment and said, "This time, it’s lucky that Brother Bai, the master of yin partition in the object, has profound skill and won’t be in danger of death for a while, but it depends on how long you can seal the six important points in your heart!"
After a pause, he went on to say, "If we reduce one person, we will weaken our strength." Jackson Xuelang even took the lead in saying yes.
The three elders told everyone and went out to another room to discuss Jing Dengling’s way: "The other poisonous saint-assisted village has faced the disaster of catastrophic destruction of the village, and now it is necessary to dismiss the population of the village."
He has always been the leader of Zhuang, and he is so wise and unpredictable that he dares not say anything else.
Jing Dengling went on to say, "Brother Yu knows a secret that can get rid of the poison, but he must look back and worry before he can implement it."
Jing Dengshao said, "Dare you ask Big Brother what method is that?"
Jing Dengling solemnly said, "When I tasted the poison of Uncle Bee in the past, Uncle Wenfeng said that this poison saint was afraid of fire attack, so I came up with a method that Uncle Fafeng also approved …"
He heaved a long sigh of relief. "That is to say, you need a martial arts expert, Gao Jiangshi, who is full of gunpowder, to try to hold him when he touches it, and then another person can cast a firebomb to destroy that fellow …"
After hearing this, my parents couldn’t help but turn pale. Hey, but they didn’t say anything.
It turns out that all three people have the same heart, and when they hear that this enemy is mutually assured destruction, it will be understood that this matter must be done by the three of them together, but they are all heroes and chivalrous men for a while, and they all want to stall the enemy and want to fire firebombs at their brothers themselves, which is really more sad than death, and even they can’t help but feel sad.