Seeing the man in golden armor covering himself, the man with the straw sneered. He saw his figure slow down, and with a flick of his wrist, the soft whip was wrapped around his waist again. Then he clasped his two hands together and raised his head to the
He lowered his body and pushed out a palm in an ordinary manner.
There is nothing special about this palm move, but its wind is jaw-dropping!
Each piece of golden armor was pushed by the wind from the palm, and flew back towards the man in golden armor swiftly and swiftly, with extremely fierce force. Not only the golden armor, but also the stones, leaves, branches, and petals around the man in the hemp stalk all flew around, and the fragile plants
Driven by the wind of the palm, they were like extremely hard hidden weapons, forcing themselves towards the man in golden armor.
Although the man in golden armor was a top player, he was greatly surprised by the power of this palm. He swung the animal-headed black-tasseled spear and danced in a dizzying manner, trying to block all objects from the gun.
Xiao Bihen was attracted by this palm, and she said in a deep voice, "Tiangang has no false power! The imperial court is a bastard!"
Qiao Xianyong also stared at this palm power and sighed softly, "So this is the Tiangang Wuwu Kung Fu. It seems that it has not been lost."
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the man in golden armor obviously couldn't stand the huge palm power of Tiangang's Wuwu Gong. The small blades and pebbles passed through the barrier he had built with his gun, and hit him like hailstones one after another.
His face, chest, abdomen and legs. He persisted for a while, but couldn't hold on any longer and fell down. The gangster next to him quickly grabbed him and carried him to Xiao Bihen's side to rest.
Xiao Bihen looked sideways and saw that the man in golden armor had been penetrated by several bloody holes and was bleeding.
She angrily ordered, "Give the Holy Cauldron Hall Master the medicine to stop the bleeding." Then she raised her voice and said to the proud Ma Zhu man, "You Donglinyuan scoundrels know how to take advantage of others' danger! You villain!"
The man with the straw didn't seem to mind her words at all, he laughed gloomily a few times, and then said, "Palace Master Xiao, are your hands very clean? Since you know the purpose of my visit, stop talking nonsense and hurry up.
Hand over the things to me!"
Xiao Bihen closed her lips tightly and took a step forward. Just as she was about to jump in front of Ma Man to fight with him, she saw a tall figure wearing servant clothes, quickly jumping in front of her and blocking her from Ma Ya.
Among the stalkers.
The tall figure said loudly, "Junior Qiao Xianyong, come here to be taught."
The Ma Shou man was concentrating on preparing to deal with Xiao Bihen, when he suddenly saw another person in front of him. He looked around and saw that it was a tall young man, and then said in an evil voice, "Get out of here!"
Qiao Xianyong didn't say anything. He just took a horse stance and then slowly pushed a palm towards the man with the straw from top to bottom. This palm wind was similar to the palm force of the man with the straw that made all the objects around him fly.
It was different, but wherever the wind of this palm touched, the petals on the ground quickly dehydrated and withered, and the leaves also curled up. The follower closest to the man with the straw screamed strangely, and he saw that half of his face had rotted away.
Wrinkled into a ball.
The Ma Zhu people were shocked and immediately used Tiangang Wuwu Gong to fight against Qiao Xianyong.
I saw a cloud of black wind and a cloud of white mist fighting together, wrapping Qiao Xianyong and the hemp man in it.
Chu Hongjing noticed that everyone in the open space was watching the fierce fight between Qiao Xianyong and the Ma Stalk Man, so he used his light body skills and jumped to the back of the soft sedan.
Two servants in yellow clothes stood behind the soft sedan. Chu Hongjing knocked them down without much effort, and then opened the curtain behind the sedan.
This sedan was not big, but it was not small either. With his excellent eyesight, Chu Hongjing saw that there seemed to be three people squeezed into the sedan. Two people were leaning on the soft stools in the sedan, and another person was curled up next to it.
None of the three knew whether they were dead or alive.
He was surprised, and looked carefully again, and then he saw clearly that the three of them were all acquaintances.
Ye Muxin and Ling Hongyin's faces turned black, their eyes were closed tightly, and their bodies were lying crookedly, as if they had been poisoned. The one curled up on one side was also a girl with a pale face, but she was looking at them with wide eyes.
Chu Hongjing could tell from the two people lying next to him that this girl looked like Xiao Bihen's biological sister, Xiao Morou, whom he wanted to take away as a hostage that day.
The pale girl turned her head and saw Chu Hongjing's face, but she did not scream, but shed big tears.
She trembled and whispered to Chu Hongjing, "Come and save them, they seem to be in trouble."
Chu Hongjing was shocked. He unsheathed his sword and chopped the soft sedan into several pieces. He bent over and approached the two people who were lying on the bench. He first checked their pulses, and then stretched out his hand.
He took out his fingers and tried to breathe. Ling Hongyin's pulse was still stable, but his breathing was weak, while Ye Muxin's pulse was extremely weak, and it was basically difficult to feel it.
Chu Hongjing was shocked and angry. He jumped out of the sedan and shouted to Xiao Bihen, "Bitch, what did you do to my sister and Miss Ye Muxin! They were so poisoned that they were about to lose their breath! You
Hurry and hand over the antidote!"
Qiao Xianyong was in the middle of a palm-strength match with the hemp stalk man, and his mind was clear. Chu Hongjing's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue, clearly exploding in his ears.
Man Ma also heard clearly, but he obviously didn't care about the girl being poisoned, so Chu Hongjing had no impact on him at all.
But Qiao Xianyong was not like that. When he heard the words "Ye Mu's heart is almost out of breath", his heart palpitated, and the blood flow immediately reversed, all rushing towards the heart. He only heard two "pops", and the Ma Zhu man
The wind from his palm knocked Qiao Xianyong away. Qiao Xianyong was thrown to a big tree, and then fell heavily to the ground and never got up again.
Ma Zhuren was overjoyed. He had already felt that Tiangang Wuwu Gong, the top class in the martial arts world, seemed to be unable to do anything to the young man who had jumped out halfway. He was worried, but he was so lucky that he actually defeated the opponent.
Seeing that Chu Hongjing was entangled with Xiao Bihen, Ma Zhuren thought that this young man from nowhere seemed to have the best martial arts in the martial arts world. But he was knocked to the ground, whether it was Chu Hongjing or someone from the Demon Cult.
, there was no one to look after him, and it obviously didn’t look like he had anyone close to him. In this case, he simply did nothing and took advantage of the young man’s serious injury to end his life.
Thinking of this, the man with the straw jumped to Qiao Xianyong's side, pulled out the soft whip beside him, and struck Qiao Xianyong's skull hard. He saw that Qiao Xianyong, who had only survived from the bottom of the cliff for less than half a year, was about to die here!
A petal fell suddenly. No, it was not the gentle wind at night that blew the delicate petals.
I saw the petals coming straight towards the head of the soft whip of the man with the straw. It hit the head of the whip hard like a hard rock, with masculine internal force. The head of the whip could not withstand it.
This blow fell softly.
The man with the straw was shocked, and saw another petal flying straight towards his face. The speed was so fast that he had no time to dodge. Seeing that the petal was about to insert into his forehead, he suddenly turned and flew to the side.
As if mocking him.
The Ma Shou man was furious and shouted, "Who are you! Here are some evil ways!"