Chapter Three Hundred and Twelfth Another Hit Uncle 4 More(1/2)
"Don't be superstitious. When you sneeze, someone scolds you, right?" Xia Xue pouted at the side.
Chen Xinyue also said: "Brother Song, maybe you have caught a cold or caught a cold."
"cold?"
Li Song raised his hand and touched his forehead and said, "Have you ever seen a Danjin master catch a cold?"
call!
After scolding Li Song in the woods, Yang Xueting also changed into new clothes.
Because she was still angry with "Li Song", she was not in a hurry to hit the road, but sat under an ancient pine tree to adjust her condition.
"Hey, look at Sister Xueting. She even wore costumes for the Tianbang Competition. She's so pretty."
Just then, Su Shanshan arrived.
This person who is number two in the world doesn’t care about her ladylike image at all when she speaks. She shakes her head and says, “Wow, the bottoming shirt you changed into is torn. You won’t clap for love with any man.”
Bar?"
Pooh!
Yang Xueting blushed with embarrassment, holding a pair of small pink fists and said: "I had a fight with a dirty and despicable man, and that's why I ended up like this."
"What man made you so embarrassed?" When Su Shanshan asked this question, there was obviously a ambiguity in the pronunciation.
Yang Xueting gritted her teeth and said, "His name is Li Song."
"Li Song, which one is the Eight Horses of the North?" Su Shanshan asked.
It seems that Li Song's reputation is not small. Although the former strength of the Northern Eight Horses is far different from the top ten masters on the Heavenly Ranking, the masters on the Heavenly Ranking have heard of them.
"impossible!"
At this time, Guo Qiao came out from behind Su Shanshan and said with a confused look on her face: "Although Li Song's strength has improved greatly, no matter what, I don't believe that he can defeat the eighth person on the Heavenly Ranking!
"
"Who are you?" Yang Xueting didn't know Guo Qiaowei. She was full of hostility towards the stranger who suddenly appeared at this time, and her questions were very abrupt.
Su Shanshan said: "She is my friend, Guo Qiaowei."
oh!
Yang Xueting glanced at Guo Qiaowei and said with some disappointment: "Since we are Shanshan's friends, I won't steal your Heavenly Ranking Order."
Guo Qiaowei said: "Tell me what that Li Song looks like. Don't blame the good guy by mistake. Maybe he has the same name?"
"He is very tall, maybe about 1.85 meters. No, he should be more than 1.85 meters tall."
"Over one-eight-five?"
Guo Qiaowei was slightly confused. Li Song and Su Haoran were about the same height before, about 1.82 or 83 meters tall.
There is a slight difference from what Li Xueting described, but with a height of over 1.8 meters, I'm afraid visual inspection may not be accurate.
So, Guo Qiaowei asked again: "Does he have any characteristics?"
"There's nothing too obviously special about him, but... to be honest, he's very handsome."
"It seems like it's really Li Song."
Guo Qiaowei raised her hand to touch her forehead and said: "Li Song is called a heart thief, and he is indeed a standard handsome guy. But that's not right. How could he walk so fast, and how could he be with you? Tell me again,
What martial arts did he use when he fought with you?"
When Yang Xueting mentioned martial arts, she immediately thought of Zi Su Haoran's method of inserting his hands into her collar and pants, so she angrily made a gesture of playing the piano and wiping water and said: "This method combines hardness and softness, and is very obscene.
. He actually used this method to dig into my collar, hum!"
"Oh my God, it is indeed Li Song's unique skill, Tai Sui Fuqin."
Three black lines were instantly drawn on Guo Qiaowei's forehead, and then she clenched her small fists and cursed: "I always thought Brother Song was a very serious man, but I didn't expect him to be so nasty when fighting with women. I guess I saw the wrong person."
Already."
"I bother!"
Su Shanshan scolded: "Are men serious? If he is a serious man, he may have the nickname of a thief."
Number?"
"exactly!"
When Yang Xueting heard someone speaking for her, she became even more angry. She took Su Shanshan's hands and said, "Can we make an agreement? Before we arrive at the Tianbang Arena, if you see this bastard Li Song, help him
I'll take good care of him."
"No problem, I'll chop off his claws for you."
"Better cut off his third leg."
"Okay, how to deal with such gangsters and shameless trash is the right way to deal with them."
"Yes, he is a beast."
Ah sneeze!
Li Song, who was approaching the first Xieling cable car station, sneezed three times again, then rubbed his cheek and said, "No, someone must be scolding me."
In the woods.
After the two women reached a plan against Li Song, Su Shanshan's big eyes rolled, then he pulled Yang Xueting aside and whispered: "You also help me pay attention. If you see Kunlun God of War Su Haoran, call him immediately."
I'll send a message and if possible, help me hold him back."
"If I want to deal with him, I can just capture him and hand him over to you."
"No, he is very strong, you can't beat him."
"What's so great about the military god of war that I can't be as good as him?"
"Don't be stubborn, he is really very strong."
At this time, Su Haoran had already reached the second sloping ridge.
He retracted his illusory wings, dodged and landed on the ground.
call!
Su Haoran took a deep breath and murmured to himself: "In the future, if there is no emergency, you can't use the equipment of Crystal Holy Wings. It consumes too much energy. Fortunately, I have opened up the Danhai long ago. If it were another grandmaster,
It only takes five minutes to fly and you have to be drained."
At this time, he remembered that when he was in Kyoto, he gave Baili Hongyan a similar auxiliary magic weapon.
At that time, Baili Hongyan flew up into the sky, flapped her wings slightly, and boarded the Thunderbird fighter plane. At that time, he wanted to get one for himself, but after experiencing it, he realized that this sacred magic weapon could never be used as a daily necessities.
.
After making slight adjustments, Su Haoran walked towards the cable car station.
"I opened this mountain..."
However, before Su Haoran had walked fifty steps, he heard a voice in front of him.
"I planted this tree."
Su Haoran stopped and fixed his gaze on a large willow tree three meters in front of him.
"If you want to pass by here, leave some money to buy the way."
This voice is deep yet resonant, and even has a charming magnetism, giving it the air of a bass singer.
Click, click, click!
At the same time, waves of faint sound waves overflowed, and many dead branches on the ancient willow were broken.
"Master!"
Su Haoran narrowed his eyes slightly, made a mistake in his steps, and took a stance like a three-person stand, ready for battle.
Immediately afterwards, a young man about 18.5 meters tall and who looked to be about thirty-one or twelve years old came out from behind the tree.
Although this young man looks ordinary, his slender eyes are full of arrogance. Even after taking just three steps, his feet seem to be stepping into a strange rhythm that makes people feel frightened. It is the most cinnamon-like step.
Every movement contains murderous intent.
No, he's not alone.
After the young man appeared, two more brothers walked out from behind the tree and stood quietly behind the young man. Even if these two men did not say a word, their calm and heavy auras also proved to others that they were also very powerful.
Master.
"It turns out to be the Kunlun God of War."
When the young man saw Su Hao, he nodded and said, "You are worthy of being the pillar of Great Xia. You arrived here so quickly. You are the only six of us who came here."
"Oh, is there anyone faster than me?"
"Yes, Wu Sha, who was formerly number one on the Heavenly Ranking, passed through Xieling before I arrived here, and I only saw his back.
There is also the North War God Ling Feng. He fought thirty moves without losing, so I let him pass. Including me and my two brothers, there are five people in total, so you are the sixth."
To be continued...