"Who has trouble with Hall Master Ma?" Suddenly someone said loudly.

Looking closely at the sound of the printed exhibition picture, the person speaking was a man in red robes, holding a phoenix tail hook in his hand. It turned out to be Zhao Heyu, the master of the Wuji Sect's Suzaku Hall.

Bu Miauce also recognized Zhao Heyu, and said with a smile on his face: "Long time no see, Hall Master Zhao, Bu Miauce is so polite!"

Zhao Heyu glanced at Bu Miauce. He still remembered Bu Miaoce's arrogant, rude and mean face during the Jiangnan Heroes Meeting before the banquet started the day before the meeting. It was for the smooth convening of the Jiangnan Heroes Meeting that Zhao Heyu tolerated Bu Miaoce's rudeness.

, Now that there are no other things to tie him up, Zhao Heyu naturally does not need to pay attention to Bu Miaoce's chat. He pretends not to see Bu Miaoce and says to the Qingyi guard: "Hey! Who is bothering you here?"

The green-clothed guard turned around, saluted, and replied: "Hall Master Zhao, there are a few hunters who want to go into the valley to hunt. I asked them to leave, but they didn't move. What do you think we should do?"

Zhao Heyu laughed loudly and shouted: "Do you still need to ask me for advice on this matter? Aren't outsiders killed if they don't listen to advice? Is it because you don't understand people's words?"

The green-clothed guard understood what he was thinking, suddenly turned around, and jabbed the copper stick in his hand on the ground. Taking advantage of the momentum, he jumped over the wooden fence gate, pulled the copper stick over, and smashed Bu Miaoce over his head.

These few movements were so sudden that Bu Miaoce came to his senses and tried to dodge, but it was already too late. The copper rod was about to blow Bu Miaoce's head open.

Suddenly, a steel whip blocked the falling copper rod. The green-clothed guard's hands were numb from the shock of the steel whip. A closer look revealed that the one blocking the copper rod in his hand was a steel whip held by a young strong man.

Hanzi is exactly the picture of the printed exhibition.

Yin Zhantu glared at him angrily, which made the guard in green hair feel chilly in his heart and his back felt chilly.

Suddenly a spear pierced between the legs of the Tsing Yi guard, raised it upward, and directly pushed the Tsing Yi guard into the wooden fence. The Tsing Yi guard was unprepared and felt his body suddenly rise into the air, and then he was fooled.

He fell in front of Zhao Heyu.

Zhao Heyu watched the Qingyi guard jump out of the wooden fence to attack Bu Miaoce in the blink of an eye, and then suddenly flew in again. He was furious and shouted loudly: "Where is the thief who dares to be so presumptuous? If you have the guts, come in and try!"

"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Wei jumped over the wooden fence easily and stood in front of Zhao Heyu with his head held high against the moon.

Before Zhao Heyu could take action, suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "Hey! That big guy with a donkey face, I'll walk with you for a few rounds, you guy!" As he spoke, a tall figure suddenly rushed towards him with a golden shovel.

come over.

The person who rushed over was Bu Jingtao, the deputy altar master of Duize Altar of Wujimen. He was standing not far away and was directing his altar soldiers to dig things. Suddenly he turned around and saw someone jumping into the wooden fence. He hurriedly rushed over.

Fu Wei approached,

Fu Wei didn't say anything. He shook the waning moon in his hand and stabbed Bu Jingtao with the "python out of the hole" waving moon.

Bu Jingtao was not in a hurry, he straightened up the golden shovel in his hand, calmly responded to the challenge, and moved Fu Wei's waning moon to one side. He turned around, picked up the golden shovel in his hand, and hit Fu Wei directly.

brain.

Fu Wei knew that the person coming was evil, so he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid the golden shovel, and the waning moon in his hand was not idle. He suddenly made a sweeping move and drew it towards Bu Jingtao's waist. Bu Jingtao rolled on the spot and avoided the sweeping attack.

The waning moon.

During these attacks and defenses, both of them secretly admired each other's quick reactions. Since Bu Jingtao joined the Wuji Sect, he has rarely had the opportunity to fight with others, so today he has the opportunity to fight Fu Wei for a few times.

,Very excited.

Bu Jingtao cheered up and danced the golden shovel in his hand like a maze. The shadow of the shovel was dazzling. Fu Wei knew that this man was not an ordinary person, and he also used his true skills, stabbing or provoking with a waning moon spear.

, either cutting or teasing, entangled with Bu Jingtao, and fought with each other so frequently that Zhao Heyu, who was watching the excitement, was a little dizzy.

In the thirty-fifth round of the fight, Fu Wei used a flaw and exposed his back to the opponent. Bu Jingtao looked at him kindly, and stabbed Fu Wei in the back with the golden shovel in his hand. Fu Wei suddenly roared like a tiger.

, the body twisted, and the waning moon sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.

Bu Jingtao was caught off guard, unable to dodge, and was stabbed in the left shoulder. He let go of the golden shovel in his hand and fell to the ground on his back.

Zhao Heyu hurriedly jumped in front of Bu Jingtao and checked Bu Jingtao's injury. He saw that the injury on his left shoulder was not serious. It was just a small hole. He hurriedly tapped the acupuncture points around the wound to stop the bleeding.

Zhao Heyu asked Bu Jingtao with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

Bu Jingtao gritted his teeth and said softly: "I can still hold on. It's not a big problem. There should be no broken bones."

Fu Wei defeated Bu Jingtao and was very happy. He stood on the spot and said loudly: "Is there anyone else who wants to compete with me, Fu Wei? I am very interested today, sir, and I can accompany you to the end."

"I'm here to challenge! Don't be arrogant!" Another person came over with an iron pole to kill.

The one who came to kill was Qu Haikun, the master of Duize Altar of Wuji Sect. Seeing that his deputy altar master Bu Jingtao fell to the ground injured, he could no longer hold back and wanted to fight for the deputy altar master and Fu Wei.

Fu Wei suddenly saw another person rushing in front of him, with an angry face and a murderous attitude. But that person was holding a bamboo pen and couldn't help laughing: "Hi! Please tell me your name, I am Fu Wei.

I don’t want to get into trouble with a punter. It’s too embarrassing.”

Qu Haikun spat and said: "I am Qu Haikun, the leader of Duize Altar of Wuji Sect. You have a big donkey face and you are quite arrogant. Be careful! Look at the pole!" After saying that, he stabbed Fu Wei with an iron pole.

In front of his chest, Fu Wei was holding the waning moon, and the pole was blocking the iron pole that Qu Haikun was stabbing at him.

This move was extremely dangerous. If a skilled person wasn't brave, he wouldn't have dared to take such a desperate risk. If it were just a tiny bit different, the iron pole might not be able to block it, and there would be a big hole in his chest.

Seeing Fu Wei show off his courage in front of him, Qu Haikun twisted his hands, and an iron pole twisted out more than ten phantom iron poles to stab Fu Wei.

Fu Wei did not panic and said: "What a handsome technique, it turns out this is an iron pole! I underestimated you!" He jumped back to avoid the sharp edge of the iron pole.

"Small, you just saw the clues. I have some clever tricks that you don't know about." Qu Haikun said while making moves.
Chapter completed!