MTL - Plundering the Heavens-Chapter 18 bandit

With the movement of the Lingling Stone as a cover, he took out the knife and smashed it. At the same time, he jumped backwards, pulled out the knife, and then added a punch to hit him, so that he would use his aura to protect the body. The power of counterattack. After all, this person is the standard agile two-fold cultivation, the overall strength is a lot higher than the one who is agile, even if he has a knife, it is terrible to start crazy.

Either don't do it, or do it. The party grows up and grows up under the indoctrination of this idea.

Rao is the master of Liu’s ingenuity. After smashing this knife, he felt a pain in his abdomen and his body was weak.

"Mr. Liu, how is this filial piety?"

Fang Xing smiled and turned to the back of Liu’s brother, flying a foot on his back.

Liu Shixiong fell to the ground and wiped his face. The wound on the abdomen was torn by this action. It suddenly became more painful. The whole person was smashed like a prawns, and his hands slammed his stomach and blood flowed. .

"Little bastard... you... dare... sneak attack... me?"

Master Liu shouted and looked like a tough guy. He did not say anything to ask for mercy.

“Just so alert, but also learn to be a robber?”

Fang Xing sneered, ready to search, see if there is something good on this person.

However, at this time, the brother Liu sneaked his arm into his arms. He screamed deliberately in his mouth: "Little bastard, Laozi recognized it today, but you... don't think... I have decided to eat Laozi..."

"Fang Shidi is careful..."

Suddenly, the fat man exclaimed, in his direction, just to see the movement of this brother Liu.

A sneer of the party’s “嘿” suddenly rushed up and the head of the hand slammed into the ground, and nailed one of the arms that Liu’s brother wanted to raise. The brother Liu screamed and screamed. Dropped a small sword.

The little sword is about a long time, and it is engraved with some beautiful runes. It looks very extraordinary.

"Sure enough, I don't see the coffin, I don't cry, I want to sacrifice the sword to hurt me?"

The party sneered, and kicked two feet on the belly of this brother Liu. The painful Liu brother screamed.

He is also a tough guy, but this little **** is too dark and has been greeting the wound.

Such pain, and hard sighs can't stand it.

Fang Xing picked up the small sword on the ground and looked at it. He put it in his arms. He had just identified it and found that it turned out to be a flying sword with seven instruments. This is good. Something is suitable for your own use. The handle is a nine-snake Jinyan sword. Although the grade is much better than this flying sword, it is too expensive and can't be used easily.

"Fang Shidi, return the sword to him. This is the door that he chose from the instrument cabinet when he entered the gate. This is not allowed to be robbed. If you take it hard, the elders will definitely punish you. ......"

When the fat people saw it, they hurriedly persuaded the party.

Liu Shixiong heard his words and bit his teeth and shouted: "Dead fat man... count you... I’m going to get together with such a little nephew... I’m thinking about it... After I’m hurt, I’m sure you want your dog’s life. ......"

When the fat people heard it, they suddenly became surprised. It seems that they had already anticipated the crazy revenge of Liu’s brother in the future.

Thinking so, his whole fat face has turned into a dead gray.

"It’s ridiculous, do you think that Grandpa will give you a chance to avenge you?"

The party heard the words, but smiled coldly, and the little sword in his hand was drawn across the neck of Liu’s brother.

"You... you dare... kill me... not?"

Liu’s brother was awkward, but he still insisted on shouting.

The fat people were also taken aback, and the subconsciously pulled the sleeves of the square.

He is really afraid that this little devil slays this brother Liu, and according to his own understanding of him, this little devil is not able to do this kind of thing, but the door is after all the door, not the devil Zong, after killing a person, he was sentenced to one year of imprisonment. That is because the murderer’s qualifications are extraordinary, and the family is rich, if there is no background, the Ding disciple kills people...

Not to mention the eviction of the door wall, even if it is a fate!

At this time, there is at least a mountain peak at least 10 miles away from this mountain. An ancient pine, crown like Huagai, under the ancient pine, two old people are playing, one black hair is childish, full of red light, the other is It’s a young man’s face, and he’s full of white hair. The two players’ game has been going on for a month. To be precise, it’s already the 33rd day, and the game is only halfway.

"How many have you noticed in this disciple who came in?"

The white-haired young man was holding a black-skin in his hand and sighed for a long time. He suddenly asked softly.

The old black man smiled and said: "Not bad, there are ten Grade A qualifications, which is beyond my expectations!"

The white-haired young man smiled and looked at the chessboard.

The old man of the black hair suddenly thought that the white-haired young man asked himself what he had noticed, and he sighed and replied: "Ten of the Grade A qualifications, three of the richest family members, two of the family, and There is a name called Qingqing. At the time of entry, there have been two repairs. If there is no accident, this person can become the earliest of these disciples to enter the inner door!"

The implication is that in the thousands of new disciples who have entered the gate, he noticed six.

The white-haired young man still smiles, looks at one place, and does not speak.

The old man of the black hair gave a wry smile and said: "Is the teacher uncle aware of a few?"

The white-haired young man smiled and said: "One, and just noticed!"

The old man's face changed, and the gods swept away in the direction that the white-haired young man saw. He immediately understood who the white-haired young man was referring to, and hesitated: "How old is this, then you will start to do so. Uncle, do you want me to discipline him?"

The white-haired young man fell down and placed it in front of the black-haired old man, whispering: "Chess!"

At the moment of his death, he looked at the sky intentionally or unintentionally.

Above the sky, the nine hangings floated in the starry sky, and they did not move, and they would never stop moving. It seems that the protector of this continent seems to be the sword of the top...

............

"I won't kill you..."

At this time, Fangxing faced the toughness of Liu’s brother and smiled and said: “But it’s hard to find me again in the future!”

He smiled and smiled. Suddenly his eyes were cold. The flying sword in his hand was even picked up by a thorn. He screamed a few times. On the legs of Liu’s brother, on the waist, and on the arm, he stabbed a few times, and the blood immediately spewed out. Liu The brothers immediately screamed at the pigs.

Fangxing stood up and looked at the flying sword in his hand. He said with regret: "It's a pity, can't be mine!"

I said that I left it to the side of the mountain, and I didn’t know where to go.

He squatted again, stepping on the neck of Liu’s brother, not letting him move, reaching out and touching him, and found two pieces of Lingshi, which were unceremoniously stuffed into his arms, and then he reached out and pulled out. The knife nailed to his arm, a touch on his clothes, wiped away the blood, took it up, took a clap, and said easily: "Go!"

If the fat face is gray, follow him tightly, and I can’t wait to leave the pig-like scene immediately.

The skill and calmness of doing these things makes him feel a great fear.

"Fang Shidi...you won't waste him..."

"Which is so easy to abolish, it is to make him hurt more slowly, at least for three or five months to walk inconvenient!"

The fat man stayed and said: "After three or five months, he didn't have to take revenge?"

Fang Xing smiled coldly and said: "After three or five months, even if I have a positive contest, I will only bully him!"

The words are very confident, and they are a bit embarrassing!

But the fat people listened, but they couldn't help but complain.

In his view, Master Liu is a two-minded, and where can it be easily dealt with in three or five months?

At this time on the roadside, the three bears, the bear and the sissy, wanted to slip away, but they were stopped by the party.

"Ah, dead sissy, you are here too, so nice?"

The weak disciple trembled, and immediately his legs smashed, and the road could not go.

The bear must be more daring, barely calm, and deliberately make a lookless expression, saying: "We are waiting here, what do you want to do... What?"

He was still calm, and the voice couldn’t help but stunned.

Fang Xing smiled and opened the hand of the fat man pulling his sleeve, holding the short knife in his hand, and pushing the past with eight steps.

"Do not talk nonsense, hand it out!"

"Hand over... what to pay..."

The weak disciple hid behind the bear, and the bear also wanted to hide, but the knife had been handed in front of him.

His face was pale, and he insisted on the body.

"What to pay? Less confusing, isn't Xiaoye giving you a little bit of color and you will know what to pay?"

The square line looks fierce, and the eyes are scurrying on the bear, seemingly looking for a place to cut the knife.

The bear is still not reconciled, but the weak disciple is really frightened. He hides behind the bear and does not show his head, but the stone in his hand is thrown out and cries out, "You are going to take it. I was wrong. You shouldn't look at you, don't dare anymore..."

Fang Xing reached out and grabbed Lingshi, and looked at the bear with his small head: "What about you?"

"My... you want too?"

The bear cub was horrified, and the look of the party changed. It seemed to be impatient. When the knife waved, it would be stabbed.

"Take... take it..."

The bear bear glimpsed and hurriedly handed over Lingshi.

Fang Xing took it again, and then looked at the third thin disciple, obviously it was pulled by the bear and the sissy to help the boxing. This time, it is not necessary to say what he said, the guy will hand over the Lingshi. Very honest.

The party was satisfied with throwing it in the hands, and this was a glimpse of the eyes, let the three people roll.

Looking at the backs of the three people who fled, they smugly said to the fat people: "Hey, Lingshi is like this..."

(Thanks to [Yu Yunjie], [Cobbler Lao Dong], [YangZhiGang] three children's shoes, thank you!)