668: C668 Qishan Yunluo

C668 Qishan Yunluo

1"Hey!"

Sixth Jiaang gritted his teeth, exerted force on his waist, and yanked...

However, not only did he not pull out the long knife, he was instead lifted up by the strong man with the iron tower!

His huge body was suspended in the air just like that, with his head facing downwards.

The strength of the two people, one was added to the hilt of the saber, and the other was added to the tip of the saber.

They looked at each other in the air.

The iron tower man laughed foolishly.

Sixth Jiaang was stunned. He knew something was wrong, but he still couldn't bear to let go of the knife in his hand.

Then, the iron tower man exerted force on his arm. With a whoosh, he suddenly threw Sixth Jiaang onto the ground like a broken gunny sack!

Sixth Jiaang gritted his teeth and lifted up a deep breath of air. His body flipped in the air and drew a crescent arc in the air. He used his legs to barely land on the ground to alleviate the impact.

But the strength of this swing was too great.

The injury on his thigh had also become fatal.

The veins on his thigh bulged, and his entire leg became a bit thicker. It directly broke the silk ribbon tied around his leg!

Fresh blood spurted out from his wound as well. Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht!

However, he finally stopped moving.

But this... wasn't the end.

Because the iron tower man still had his other hand.

Weng!

The sound of wind blowing against his face seemed to be mixed with the sound of wind and thunder.

Sixth Jiaang was scared out of his wits.

He was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat.

If he wanted to block it, there was no way he could.

Want to run?

Right now, he could only barely stand with his legs. It was impossible for him to move again.

Who would have thought that such a big and rough guy who did not even know how to speak would actually know how to f * cking combo?!

Helpless.

He abruptly exhaled a mouthful of foul air.

One. His body lay on the metal bridge, leaning against the ground.

However, this method was indeed good.

He barely dodged the attack.

The copper rod swept past him, and the strong wind caused a stinging pain on his cheek.

However, just as Sixth Jiaang was rejoicing that he had dodged the attack...

The copper staff suddenly stopped in midair!

It was like a sudden braking.

This...

It was exactly the same as when Sixth Jiaang had practiced cutting the brocade cloth in the air!

"Not good!"

He shouted loudly.

Just as he wanted to escape, it was already too late.

After the copper stick stopped, it suddenly pressed down. Even though Sixth Jiaang reacted very quickly, it still hit his chest and abdomen.

"Puff!"

Go! There was a metal rod, and below it was the ground.

There was a meat bun!

The meat bun was a doubt that Xiao Yun had always had.

Why was it called meat bun?

It was clearly two pieces of meat bun, wasn't it?

So to be more accurate, it should be called meat bun, right? It was reasonable and reasonable!

After asking the scholar, he finally understood why it was like this.

The scholar said that no matter which country or civilization it was, when a word or word appeared at the beginning of a sentence, it would be the first to bear the brunt, and the first word would be the absolute focus!

Why was the meat bun called meat bun? That was because they wanted the buyer to hear the word meat the first time.

This was called the most important value, and it was placed at the very front.

One. The most important word in the vocabulary was placed at the very front.

What was the most important thing about meat buns? Of course it was the meat!

Especially when you shouted, the first word you said was meat buns. Who in the messy market would listen to you?

But if the first word is "meat," then it's different. A large group of people immediately turn their heads around and look straight at you!

This was the same as people's surnames.

This race's surnames had to be placed in front of their names. As the first one, because surnames represented families and inheritances, this family inheritance was even more important than themselves!

It was precisely because of this deep understanding that this race could be passed down for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years.

Some races were different. On the contrary, they were too self-centered and too shameless. They did not care about their face at all. They were so despicable that it made one's hair stand on end.

For the people of this world.

The surname was also the most important thing.

Before everything else.

Take Sixth Jiaang for example. Other people would forget his real name and call him "Old Sixth," something that was already old. However, they would not change his family name and laugh at his family name.

Especially when this surname was "Jiang."

Sixth Jiaang, who spat out a mouthful of blood, suddenly widened his eyes.

His abdomen suddenly bulged up, and a breath of air rushed towards his mouth and nose from all directions.

It was forcefully sucked in.

In the next moment.

Ci!

He opened his mouth and spat.

A mouthful of blood turned into a mouthful of blood.

It hit the iron tower man's right eye!

"Ah!!"

The iron tower man suddenly stepped back and threw away the copper stick. He hugged his face with both hands and screamed in pain.

This eye was considered a cripple.

It was the unique skill of the Jiang family.

Mouth and abdomen secret arrow!

There was once a rumor.

The Jiang family's old man had half a cup of tea in his mouth before he spat it out. The green stone pierced through the stone and entered thirty percent of the stone!

When it pierced a person's body, it was a transparent hole!

Of course, this was just a rumor. It had been exaggerated quite a bit.

But if he spat it out, it would indeed cause the skin and flesh to split open!

Especially when it was aimed at the weak eyes, it would definitely be destroyed with a single blow. Even if one closed their eyelids, it would still be too late.

The iron tower burly man struggled in pain.

Sixth Jiaang, on the other hand, somersaulted up and immediately picked up his saber. He wanted to take advantage of his illness to get him. Life!

He swung his saber at the iron tower man's neck.

But it was also at this moment.

A black shadow suddenly attacked his chest.

Sixth Jiaang's reaction was also fast to the extreme. He returned his saber to block, but he only blocked that Ghost Head Blade, but did not block that kick!

His entire person was like a kite with a broken string, flying far away. He slid on the ground for a distance before finally coming to a stop.

At this time, the monkey-like young man narrowed his eyes and stood up straight, patting the dust on his body.

Then, he raised his eyebrows and said: "I'll return that kick to you."

...

He was already heavily injured, but now he had another kick.

Sixth Jiaang knew that he was finished today.

He struggled to stand up and retreated to the side of the luxurious carriage.

"Crazy girl, quickly take the young lady away. If you don't leave now, it will be too late. These bandits are very strong!"

The one he called the crazy girl was the young maid from before.

She tilted her head, then smiled and said, "Those people are not bandits. Furthermore, we won't be able to escape today."

"Ah? What... what do you mean?"

"Uncle Jiang, the one who fought with you just now was not a robber."

She turned around and looked behind her before saying," Since the other party has made a move, then he naturally won't allow us to escape. If we were to leave alone, I can leave, but in that case, Miss won't be able to leave. "

Sixth Jiaang was stunned, and he couldn't think of anything else.

The crazy girl didn't care about him anymore.

She walked to the front of the carriage in two or three steps.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at him. Suddenly, she sneered, "Thirteen grand guardian of the Southern County, three of you have come today. You have given me enough face. A noble duke has actually set such a heavy trap for a young lady. Do you still have any face? "

The thin monkey was slightly taken aback. Then, he sneered. He pacified the strong man with the iron tower and was sprinkling medicine into his eyes.

He spread a thick layer of medicine that he did not know what kind of medicine it was, but now the wound was no longer bleeding.

It obviously had the ability to stop pain, so the iron tower man stopped screaming.

Only then did the thin monkey sigh. He turned around and said, "I was wondering who it was. It turns out to be the little demoness of Mount Qi's Yun Luo. Your master... is here too?"

When he asked the question, his eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but look around.

The crazy girl smiled and said, "Of course Master isn't here. She doesn't even need to do anything to you people."

"Hehe, it seems like she really didn't come. Just because you are an old man, even if you are her direct disciple, I'm afraid you won't be able to avoid a physical pain."

The crazy girl was stunned and immediately curled her lips and said, "It's not like she can hear you..."

Then, she glared fiercely at the skinny monkey and said in a deep voice, "Since you recognize me, why don't you quickly leave? I'll pretend not to have seen you guys today. After all, this kind of thing... It doesn't matter if you've done it or not, it's a huge disgrace. Aren't you afraid of losing your reputation? "

The thin monkey laughed loudly. "Shame? I don't think that everyone has the right to punish you, demons and monsters. We are doing justice for the heavens. We are loyal and loyal. How can we be ashamed?"

The crazy girl said in a deep voice, "In the war of power, the winner takes all. I can't comment on it. However, even in the martial world, no matter how big the grudge is, it doesn't involve family or children. Isn't it too much for you to do this?"

The skinny monkey laughed and shrugged. "There is such a rule in the martial world. At least on the surface, it is. But... but we are not people of the martial world. As you said, we are all dukes of a region! "

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