The Eastern Invincible Harvested Grass to Blackwood Cliff

Chapter 12

Xiang Wentian called Yu Canghai to fight by name. Although Yu Canghai knew that he was definitely not Xiang Wentian's opponent, in front of so many people, if he couldn't win, he had to bite the bullet, otherwise he would lose face completely. As soon as Yu Canghai took a step forward, he was stopped by his master Chang Qingzi.

"Cang Hai doesn't need to fall for this devil's tricks. Xiang Wentian, you are really despicable. Knowing that Cang Hai is the successor of my Qingcheng faction, you plan to use this sinister idea to provoke Cang Hai to fight you. You can do it." Take advantage of this opportunity to kill Cang Hai, leaving my Qingcheng Sect with no successors, do you dare to fight Dao Master!"

Changqingzi had a violent temper, he raised his sword as soon as he said this, the monk of Shaolin Temple gave way, Changqingzi stabbed Xiang Wentian with his sword while roaring.

Changqingzi is also a swordsman who has been famous for many years. After so many years, he has been brooding over his loss to Lin Yuantu. Naturally, he put in extra effort on the sword. At this time, as soon as the sword moves, he can see the cold light and the sword energy, although Compared with the scimitar in Xiang Wentian's hand, the long sword has some disadvantages, but in Chang Qingzi's hands, the long sword has no such disadvantage at all.

On the top of the mountain, Deng Jiuru looked at it with gusto: "My lady, who do you think will win in the end between the bull nose and the big garlic?"

"Xiang Wentian has a solid foundation, and the moves of the scimitar are even more unpredictable, and Chang Qingzi will suffer." Dongfang Bubai came to a conclusion when he saw the two of them fight against each other for the tenth move.

"I think so too." Deng Jiuru nodded regretfully: "It seems that the big clove garlic will be in the limelight for a while, what a pity, a pity."

Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly, and just about to say something, suddenly his expression turned cold, and with a movement of his ten fingers, ten cold lights shot out as Dongfang Bubai turned around suddenly.

"The baby's weapon is really rare!" A piercing voice sounded. The other party was wearing a loose white robe. She was a woman in her thirties. Seeing that the hairs are standing on end.She didn't have a weapon on her body, and when she saw Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needles approaching with a cold light, she didn't dodge or dodge, she flicked the sleeve of the robe with her right hand, and rolled all the ten embroidery needles into the sleeve of the robe.

Just now, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw that the woman blocked his needle without any effort, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the tattoo on the woman's robe. I have never seen it before, remembering that I heard that there is a hidden elder in the teaching before, but Dongfang Bubai looked at the woman opposite, and couldn't help frowning slightly. This person is too young. If the legendary hidden elder still alive, are over a hundred years old.

At this moment, I saw the woman flicking her wide robe sleeves and saying:

"Return the original!" The ten embroidery needles stood up as if they were sucked to her sleeves just now, and now following the woman's words, the ten embroidery needles were brought up by the sleeve wind and shot at Dongfang Bubai. Deng Jiuru.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai, who was wondering who this person was, saw that this woman had slapped Deng Jiu like this, his eyebrows were raised, and the aura of his whole body suddenly changed. Embroidery needle, and then rushed straight to the woman.

"Xiao Jiuru, after marrying such a powerful woman, you are not afraid of your husband's failure?" Just as the two men, one red and one white, were fighting together, a middle-aged man in white suddenly jumped over the rock next to Deng Jiuru. , this man has a white face and black beard, and looks very upright, but just this grin completely destroys the quiet temperament.

"Where there is a teacher, there must be an apprentice. Master, you like this powerful old witch. As a disciple, my vision is naturally to follow the master, but master, as a disciple, I am much better than you. My wife and I are married, and he is you." Apprentice daughter-in-law, but when can I call the old hag a mistress?" Deng Jiuru glared at the old man next to him, yes, this white-clothed man who was watching the fun was Deng Jiuru's master Su Baiyun, and the man on the other side was fighting Dongfang Bubai , is the old witch Deng Jiuru said.

Deng Jiuru opened his mouth next to him, Dongfang Bubai is so smart, he immediately understood the identity of the woman in front of him, with the desperate momentum before, Dongfang Bubai flinched and pulled away to Deng Jiuru's side, the woman also smiled with her hands behind her back, looked up and down Looking at Dongfang Bubai with a single glance, that look made people feel cold in the back.

"I didn't expect someone to be able to practice the Sunflower Book. After ten years, I'm afraid that no one in the world will be your opponent." After finishing speaking, the woman shook her head regretfully: "It's just that even if you are invincible , in another 40 years, others will not be able to kill you, and you will die under this magical skill, what a pity, a pity!"

"Old hag, what do you mean by that!" Deng Jiuru became anxious when he heard it. When Dongfang Bubai's life and death were involved, Deng Jiuru's eyes turned red.

"Sunflower Treasure is the most yin kung fu. If you are born with the most yin blood, you can practice even if you don't have the yang root, but this doll is not the most yin blood. With yang energy in the body, if this magical skill fails to achieve great success, the person who cultivates within ten years will lose his yang energy and die. Now that the baby has achieved great magic power, he can last for another 40 years, but it is only at the moment when the yang energy is cut off , no matter how powerful the miraculous skill is, there is absolutely no chance of life."

After the woman finished speaking, Su Baiyun also nodded. Deng Jiuru knew that his master and the old witch looked only about 30 years old, but in fact, both of them were over a hundred years old, but their kung fu practiced so well that they reached Only after reaching the state of rejuvenation, did they look exceptionally young. The words the two of them said were definitely not aimless.

"Master, master wife, is there a way to save my wife?" Deng Jiuru was confused just now, but now he calmed down a little, and when he looked at the master's appearance, he knew that the two of them were talking again.

"It's rare to see your red-eyed little monkey with a thick neck, and I want to watch it for a while longer. You're clever enough, and I've come to realize it now!" The old hag shook her head regretfully.

"It's nothing more than you brat carrying the Master's Lightning Buddha Sword down the mountain, but you haven't even given it a taste of blood. If you satisfy Master today, I will tell you the solution!" It's also rare for Su Baiyun to see Deng Jiuru's serious appearance. The older he gets, the less cute he becomes. He was quite well-behaved and sensible when he was young, but now he looks like a monkey!

Deng Jiuru smiled: "Master, tell me, you are always satisfied with how I do it, and which of the following is not pleasing to you, apprentice, I will help you vent your anger!"

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of here and break your fast!" Su Baiyun stared, raised his foot and kicked Deng Jiuru's ass, kicking Deng Jiuru off the cliff with one kick.

The moment Deng Jiuru was picked up, he turned over and fell down the mountain lying on his back, winking at Dongfang Bubai with his face up: "Lady, look at me making a shocking debut today. No, the lady wants a hero to save her husband!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Deng Jiuru turned somersault in the air again, stretched his whole body into a straight line, and fell from the sky with a whoosh, landing at the place where Xiang Wentian and Changqingzi met hand-to-hand, this kick first kicked Changqingzi away Xiang Wentian's long sword and Xiang Wentian's scimitar did not let go, but the whole person was shocked by the charge on the scimitar and retreated more than ten steps. The whole person sat on the ground, and the tiger's mouth was already cracked.

At this moment, the people on both sides who had just concentrated on watching the two people fighting were stunned, and then there was an uproar. Who is this kid who descended from the sky? No decent person in the martial arts except Yu Canghai recognized Deng Jiuru. No one in Wentian knew him, and both parties were guessing where Deng Jiuru was, so they just listened to him.

"I said this move with the butt backwards is the unique skill of the Qingcheng School. When did you learn it without a teacher?" Deng Jiuru smiled and looked at Xiang Wentian, who was hurting his butt from the fall. The scimitar, no, the tiger's mouth was shattered.

Chang Qingzi from the Qingcheng faction hadn't recovered from the blow of the long sword, and the martial arts of this faction were ridiculed by the kid in front of him again, and Chang Qingzi, who had always been very high-spirited, vomited blood.

Laughing at the Qingcheng faction is tantamount to laughing at the righteousness of the martial arts, so the decent side all glared.

At this time, the members of the Sun Moon God Sect, who regarded Xiang Wentian as the savior of the sect, naturally did not give the instigator Deng Jiuru a good look, all eyes were wide open, and the little girl Ren Yingying was full of vigilance.

Deng Jiuru touched his nose, well, this appearance has become the public enemy of the two factions.

Only Xiang Wentian didn't know what expression to show. Just now when the scimitar and Changqingzi's long sword touched one place, as long as he exerted force, he could immediately twist Changqingzi's long sword. Just when he was about to win, he was caught This kid messed up the situation, and even fell over in front of so many people, Xiang Wentian couldn't hold back his face.But right now is the life and death of the sect, and the safety of the eldest lady is also very important. It would be great if he could take the successor of the Buddha's light sword in front of him for his own use. Therefore, no matter how angry Xiang Wentian is in his heart, he should make friends with a smile on his face Deng Jiuru.

Standing up from the ground, Xiang Wentian clasped his fists at Deng Jiuru with a smile on his face: "Meet my little brother again, are you all right?"

Deng Jiuru looked at Xiang Wentian smiling so hard that his face was still stiff, and he felt secretly refreshed, do you want to show your face?I make you stand out!