Suddenly, I heard the word "wild fox" from the mouth of the girl Qingli. Even though Liu Tugo was so mentally strong, he was still shocked. The palms of his hands suddenly became hot, his scalp tightened, and even a layer of sweat was almost leached from his back.

This kind of excitement and horror when I first lifted my sword to fight for my life and killed the enemy has not been seen for a long time.

He mentioned Sick Tiger Mountain many times in front of others. Since he left the mountain, he fought from west to east and north without any concealment. He was involved in the clues and thought of Ishihara as a person. However, he was born in the inheritance of the old fox and even the so-called wild fox lineage. Apart from the elder brother, no one knows about it in the world, but today he was called out by someone!

If the mysterious master behind the girl had malicious intentions towards him, and with his disciples, all the master's supernatural powers, I am afraid that the second master would have fallen into the most dangerous situation in his life at this moment. Even without malicious intentions, the "stuff" that the girl reposted was still like a thunder blew, which touched the biggest hidden worries in his heart.

Sure enough, the old fox was regarded as a pawn?

Liu Tugou slowly put away his smile, raised his head and was speechless, but a bright and sharp light gradually appeared in his eyes. The cautious and solemn expression in his expression was something that Ren Xichou and Bai Hangu had never seen before.

Qingli was stunned, then his eyes drooped slightly, avoiding the burning gaze of the boy in black.

Then she seemed to hear something again, took a breath, looked at Liu Tugou again, and said seriously: "Master also said that the clouds and smoke in thousands of times have dispersed, and once the great fortune moves, the world is full of dragons and snakes. It depends on how your wild fox Zen stirs up the world and let us see the true nature."

Bai Hangu turned his head and looked at Liu Tugou, a little surprised and suspicious, but Ren Xichou's eyes also showed a little more sincere joy.

The senior behind the girl was so brave that he could see through these few words. Although they couldn't understand it, they could still feel the weight. If they were not making a fool of themselves, then the young lieutenant beside him, whether in his background or in the encounter, would probably be extraordinary. The meaning behind this trip to the capital, which was suddenly summoned by the marquis of Zhenzhu, would be even more intriguing.

As the person involved, Liu Tugou didn't care about this. He looked at Qingli and said, "Since your master knows my master, he is also my elder. I want to pay a visit to you in person, so please pass it on."

Qingli was a little surprised and then shook his head: "Master said he was meeting guests at this time and could not escape. Let you achieve your supernatural powers and come again."

Ren and Bai looked at each other. The girl said something quite inconsistently, but she said "to achieve magical powers again" as relaxed and natural as "to come again next day", which was really ridiculous. Could it be that in the eyes of this amazingly singular senior, achieving magical powers is so easy and ordinary, as if he just waited for the meeting, and in a few days, Master Liu Er could transform into a powerful magical power?

Liu Tugou grinned, suddenly clasped his fists and bowed forward, and then cut the railway line: "Liu Tugou, the descendant of the wild fox, passed through Wanliuzhuang. The senior is an old acquaintance of his family teacher, so he should come to his door, so please give him a visit!"

The sound of the words is like a bell, stirring between heaven and earth, and heard for several miles.

The Tu Mie Knife trembled violently in the sheath, as if it was about to leave the sheath in the next moment.

A thousand black crows looked up at the Qiuxiao, silently.

Yang Xiong held the halberd with one hand, driving the snow-hoofed green dragon beast to slowly climb the hill. The rest were like Xu Dongjiang and Sang Yuan, who were old, and the aura around him could no longer be suppressed, and the meaning of solemnity spread in the array.

Qingli was stunned when she saw this, stared at the boy in black and said angrily: "How could you, you, worship the village like this? My master is a gentleman and will never see an rude person?"

The unknown phoenix under her seat sings, clear and long. She slapped her wings with golden wings and rolled up a strong wind that covered the sky and the ground, causing everyone's robes to dance, and the sound of the robes on the hilltop were heard.

The light green smoke in the sky rolled like a living thing, scattering with the strong wind, like thick ink and heavy clouds, making people's hearts sink.

Liu Tugou shook his head, and his whole body gradually appeared clear and clear, without any trace of impurities of divine intention, instantly forcing the strong wind to penetrate the smoke and chaotic world.

A look of fear flashed in the phoenix's eyes, and he roared again, immediately flapped his wings and drove the girl away from him.

Liu Tugou had no joy or anger on his face. He reached out to hold the hilt of the Tu Mie Knife, slowly pulled it out solemnly, and said respectfully: "I'm brave enough to help you solve your doubts. This knife is my heart of fist!"

The Tu Mie Knife drew a beautiful arc, without the light of the sword or the energy of the sword. It only had the meaning that the black crows could not explain clearly.

The so-called understanding of the mind and nature is directed to the human heart. This knife refers not to others, but to Liu Tugou himself.

The tip of the knife is pointed at the front, facing the direction where the phoenix bird appeared just now.

The next moment, all the tangible and invisible obstacles in front of him were swept away, revealing the blue sky. Then, amid the sound of cracks coming from nowhere, the sky not far away was filled with irregular cracks, as if a mirror that was broken and then bonded by skillful hands, and after the cracks, a trace of light came out.

However, most of these cracks flashed and re-blocked at an extremely fast rate, and were about to disappear without a trace.

Liu Tugou grinned when he saw this, his lips and teeth were covered with blood. He had not recovered from his serious injury. The knife just now seemed light, but in fact he had already suffered damage to his foundation and tried his best to urge his will. At this moment, he was caught by the chain obtained from Zhenbei Ding. The more he was trapped, the stronger he became, ten times more painful than the so-called pain in the bone marrow and terminal illness.

He gritted his teeth and raised the knife again, but his face could no longer be described as pale. He lost the vitality and luster that a young man should have. He also added a bit of darkness while he was withered. Now the title of Second Master of Sick Tiger Mountain is truly worthy of his name.

Just at this moment, someone suddenly shouted in the air ahead: "Good sword technique!"

The sound is sharp and loud, extremely harsh, like a jackal.

Then a figure appeared, with a round face as a cake and as black as charcoal. His neck was short and thick, his facial features were rough, and he also had a tiger back and bear waist, his arms were extremely long, his hands were almost over the knees, and his burly and strong figure was bulging with a light green brocade robe. As for the long knife inserted behind his waist, it seemed too slender and short compared to his figure.

This person has a strange body shape and is extremely dark in skin. At first glance, it looks extremely ferocious. But if you look closely, you will find that he is not old, just a young man around twenty years old.

He appeared in the air and then landed heavily, immediately smashing two deep pits, looking up at the girl on the back of the phoenix bird and laughing: "Auntie, this person is ungrateful and dares to collide with you, and wait for me to teach him a lesson!"

He was clearly laughing, but it was as shrill as a roar. Qingli frowned and waved his hand quickly: "Helian Minghe, don't mess around. Be careful, your master is angry when he comes back. I won't plead for you at that time!"

The fat young man whose name and appearance were not in line with each other smiled and did not hear the girl's warning at all.

He jumped forward quickly, and his right hand, which was as thick as a bear's paw, stretched forward at the same time, pointing at Liu Tugou who was holding the knife. Before he could reach his body, the soil under his feet and even in front of him had passed by like a plow, and his face was beyond recognition.

The damp black and brown soil rolled violently onto the ground, like a ferocious snake, which blinked away all the rocks and plants blocking the way, and climbed onto the hill where Liu Tugou was located in the blink of an eye.

And above the head of this black "giant snake", there was an incredibly thick black and brown sword aura that was like a shadow.

The sword energy faintly takes the shape of a strange beast, as strong as a bear, roaring like a jackal, and four claws run in the air, carrying arrogant pressure.

Ren and Bai both changed their faces. They had such a charm in just one sprint. The strange young man who came out of the way, even if he faced the lieutenant in the prime minister at the peak, he would probably not be at a disadvantage!

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Chapter completed!