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Chapter 113 The dwarf shot

It turns out that the shopkeeper of the Hejia Old Shop is a big disciple of the Wushan Sect! No wonder Qiao Xianyong felt a little familiar when he saw this middle-aged man when he stayed at the Hejia Old Shop that night. It turned out that he had met several times three years ago.

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Qiao Xianyong remembered that at the martial arts ceremony three years ago, the head of the Wushan Sect, Yunmengke Liu Qianfang, originally wanted the new Wuyue Sect to jointly elect him as the leader, but he did not expect to be fooled by Ling Feier's Seven Apertures of Shura and went crazy on the spot.

When he got up, the grand martial arts ceremony came to an end. Wei Wuguang, who had an unforgettable black mole on his face, was a disciple of the Wushan Sect at the time, and he often received the martial arts VIPs who went to the ceremony, although Wei Hong was not there.

Among the guests who were solemnly received, the proud Wei Wuguang was also quite impressive at that time.

But it is true that as Senior Brother Chen from the Daishan Sect came to help said, the Wuyue Sect is doing things that reward the good and punish the evil, and it is absolutely impossible for the Wuyue Sect to kill people, set fires, and rob homes and homes. Wei Wuguang from the Wushan Sect appeared here and now.

, and mixed together with the Luoxia Gugu and the dwarf Bai Xinxin, but what does it mean?

Wei Wuguang's identity was discovered. He took a few steps forward from the darkness and said with a sullen face and a strange smile, "Ice Axe, Chen Qing, you were sheltered under the big tree of the Daishan Sect so you could enjoy the shade. At this time, you can be serious.

It sounds grand. Wei Wuguang thought that I was also one of the top ten figures in the famous and decent sect. Who knew that Mr. Liu, a big tree, would fall down at any time, and all the hozens would be gone. I would have a bad idea if I stayed in the Wushan sect.

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Senior Brother Chen Qing seemed to vaguely know the inside story of the Wushan Sect. Seeing Wei Wuguang being so unhappy, he took a step forward to persuade him, "Senior Brother Wei, your skills are known to everyone in the martial arts world.

Xiao, Mr. Liu Qianfang happens for a reason and it is his destiny. I believe that it is understandable for the Wushan Sect to recommend you as the leader at this time. Why don't you take this opportunity to revitalize the Guangda Wushan Sect? Why bother with such irresponsible behavior?

People are mixed together." As he spoke, Chen Qing's sharp eyes swept towards Bai Xinxin and others one by one.

Before Wei Wuguang opened his mouth, Bai Xinxinhou cursed hurriedly, "You look like a monkey, you are the most unreasonable person in my opinion, and you dare to talk about your grandfather!" While cursing, he was already

Unexpectedly, he jumped up quickly from the shoulders of the two people he was stepping on and flew towards Chen Qing.

Chen Qing saw that Bai Xinxin was approaching in a hurry. He didn't know where the dwarf came from. He just felt that the appearance was strange. He didn't dare to look down upon it at this time. He pulled out a bronze ax from his back and squatted firmly on horseback to prepare for the attack.

Qiao Xianyong had only seen the dwarf Bai Xinxin open his mouth to bite people before, and reach out to gouge people's eyes. Although his techniques were quick, he didn't know what moves or weapons he used. Now he saw Bai Xinxin flying straight down from the air toward Chen Qing's head.

He was about to hit Chen Qing's axe. Unexpectedly, Bai Xinxin did not know what kind of movement he used to spin around in the air, changed direction, and directed his two round arms towards the person standing behind Chen Qing.

A disciple of the Daishan Sect attacked.

Just hearing a scream of "Ah!", the Daishan disciple covered his face with his hands, and blood flowed out from between his fingers. This tragic situation was exactly the same as the attack on Mao Mao just now. Bai Xinxin turned over,

He did not jump back on the shoulders of the two men in colorful clothes, but stood on the saddle of the white horse Chen Qing rode, looking at everyone with a lively look.

Seven Skillful Wishful Hands! This time Qiao Xianyong finally saw Bai Xinxin's technique clearly. He vaguely remembered that Xiao Bihen once commented on this top martial arts secret book carefully recorded by Ling Zigong, the leader of Tongtian Cult.

The martial arts skills of the now exterminated Shi Jue Sect. Although he didn’t know much about the story of the Shi Jue Sect, he must have had something to do with this dwarf. Otherwise, how could he know this unique skill?

Chen Qing, the Daishan sect and others did not expect that this dwarf did not follow the rules of the world and would take action as soon as he was told. He shouted angrily, "Boss Li, I don't think you should be polite, so you should quickly deal with these monsters!"

Wei Wuguang also sneered, as if he didn't take Chen Qing's heartfelt words to heart at all. He pulled out a blood-red long knife from his back and said coldly, "Then come! Luoxia Guwu,

Lao Bai, do it!"

In the moonlit night, more than a dozen crows and birds were alarmed by the sounds on the meadow, flapping their wings and flying into the distance. The few bonfires that the people in Baisha Escort had just lit when they rested were now crackling and burning.

Boom, the firelight reflected the ferocious faces of everyone in the forest.

Captain Li did not answer immediately, but with a "swish" sound, he drew out the long sword he was wearing and glared at the enemy with red eyes. Seeing the leader's actions, without him having to say anything, everyone in the Baisha Escort Bureau also drew their swords one after another.

Qiao Xianyong also held an ink sword and stared at the other people intently.

Although Bai Xinxin and others saw the large number of people from Baisha Escort Bureau and Daishan School, they were not too panicked. He suddenly clapped his hands and laughed and said, "Come on, come on! Grandpa hasn't had such a good time in a long time!"

No one said another word, everyone held their swords and shouted various chants, stabbing at the enemy one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the meadow has been divided into several battle situations.

Daishan sent several disciples to tightly surround Bai Xinxin, who had stood on Qicairen's shoulders again. They were angry that he had just injured his fellow disciple, and stabbed Bai Xinxin with several swords. The cooperation was flawless, Daishan

The exquisiteness of Pai's swordsmanship and military tactics were fully displayed at this time.

Bai Xinxin's eyes seemed to be unable to see the direction of these swords. In the daze, he only relied on the agility of his body to jump up and down. The two people in colorful robes under him actually cooperated with him very well.

He could always stand at Bai Xinxin's spot and wait for it. Bai Xinxin looked at it for a while, but seemed to be unable to understand the method of cracking these swords. He became irritated and roared, "What the hell are you doing?"

How can you use a sword like you!"

Bai Xinxin made up his mind, and stopped thinking about how to break the sword formation. He stood on the shoulders of the two men and dodged back and forth among the Daishan sect. He used the "Seven Skills of Wishful Hand" Kung Fu to grab the hands of those people with his bare hands.

The sword. The Seven Skills Ruyi Hands are indeed exquisite martial arts. They strike from angles and directions that no one expected. With just a few "pah pah pah" sounds, the swords of several people from the Daishan faction were shot to the ground by Bai Xinxin.

.Not only was the sound of the sword falling, several people from the Daishan faction covered their wrists and let out pitiful shouts of "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo (ooooooooooooooooooo"').

Bai Xinxin said loudly and proudly, "Aren't you afraid of Grandpa's iron ring?" It turned out that the dwarf had a spiked ring on his finger. When he used the Seven Skills Ruyi Hand, the spikes on the ring were fierce.

It pierced the wrists of the disciples of the Daishan Sect, and in more serious cases, the tendons of their hands were scratched!

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