Chapter 1067: Hit the Rat and Avoid Usage

In the stalemate, a click of water fell to the ground.

Hongluan's eyes were filled with tears, helpless and desperate, looking at Baizhang and Yuan Ming.

At this moment, Yuan Ming felt that he was hit hard by a sledgehammer and the pain was about to break.

Those eyes seemed to be talking, and they were specifically talking to him, and only he could understand them.

Yuan Ming felt extremely hatred, and his teeth creaked, hating his weakness and incompetence.

"Yuan Ming, what does Hongluan want us to do?"

Baizhang also noticed what Hongluan wanted to say, but because he was controlled by Ming Sanshu, he could only use his eyes to indicate.

Yuan Ming calmed down, took a deep breath, and said loudly.

"Hongluan wants to tell us that since the two people have connected numerology, they should communicate with each other!"

"Attacking Ming's third-handed attack will hurt Hongluan, and then on the other hand, attacking Hongluan will naturally hurt Ming's third-handed!"

Baizhang heard it, "Isn't this nonsense? Who will attack Hongluan?"

The few people present, Fang Dou, Baizhang and Yuan Ming, naturally would not, but Ming Sanshou chose to connect with Hongluan's numerology and would not do a very suicide move.

"You mean..."

Baizhang suddenly figured it out, his face full of shock.

Yuan Ming nodded with his cheek, "Hongluan asked us to kill him and cut off the enemy's conspiracy."

"She would rather die than involve her master!"

Baizhang quickly opposed it, "If not, absolutely not!"

The tears in Hongluan's eyes turned into intermittent water lines and fell to the ground one after another.

"There's no other way!"

Yuan Ming sighed in his heart. If one day he had the ability, he would definitely kill all the thieves and completely erase this dirty school.

...

"What a sensible child!"

Ming Sanshou sighed softly, but this sigh was somewhat hypocritical.

"Fang Dou, do you dare to gamble? You still have two disciples, so it's okay to die. You can try one or two!"

Fang Dou shook his head, "If you want to see me lower the limit, you will disappoint you!"

"I have five disciples, each of which is priceless and should not be tried easily!"

"Even if I attack Hongluan and can contact you, I don't mind it!"

"Listen, Ming Sanshou, you have no hope today!"

"Third hand? I cut him off!"

Fang Dou closed his eyes and then slowly opened it, his pupils turned into two yin and yang fish, slowly rotating in his eye sockets.

"What kind of magical power are you?"

Ming Sanshu was also a little afraid when he saw Fang Dou's pupils, as if he was in danger of being seen through.

Fang Dou did not answer, but instead used the innate Yin and Yang Book of Changes to analyze the essence of the three-handed means.

After seeing it, Fang Dou took a deep breath, which was a sinister way.

Under the sight of these pupils, the causal lines on Ming Sanshou and Hongluan were like lines made of silk thread, complex, you have me and I have you.

At present, the two people are connected with their qi and fate, and no attack can avoid one of them.

"Is it so magical to steal fate?"

Fang Dou was amazed that a mere son of a thief was already so difficult to deal with.

During the prophecy, a hundred sons appeared one by one. At that time, wouldn’t the world be in chaos?

"So what about the son of prophecy?"

"I dare to mess with us, let you die before you succeed!"

The Yin-Yang Fish in Fang Dou's pupils rotated again, and the fairy sword in his hand slowly stretched out.

"You dare to move the sword!"

Ming Sanshou thought he was scaring Fang Dou, but unexpectedly, the other party still stabbed him with an immortal sword.

Although his movements were as slow as a freeze at this moment, he was also holding a weapon to attack.

"Can he really ignore his disciple's life?"

Ming Sanshou's eyes fell on Hongluan and regretted it, "I'm wrong, I should choose a male disciple!"

Then he became angry, "What a thing? The dignified sword immortal actually prefers boys over girls, I'm gonna!"

At this time, Fang Dou was already approaching Ming Sanshou's body holding the fairy sword.

Ming Sanshou suppressed his shock and anger and tried his best to remain calm. He was gambling, and the gambling party was afraid of attacks and did not dare to take action.

Sure enough, he won the bet.

The immortal sword pierced half a foot in front of him and then stopped abruptly. At this time, Ming Sanshou could see the cold light on the tip of the sword, which was dazzling.

Fang Dou's wrist trembled, and the fairy sword stabbed towards a clearing place beside him, which was a place where the wind and cattle and horses were out of touch.

"What's wrong with Master? Are you presbyopia?"

Baizhang was very upset. He was wrong. His eyes were covered with black cloth, which was more accurate than this time.

"Stop the sound, don't disturb Master!"

Yuan Ming looked solemn.

Fang Dou's stabbing, Ming Sanshou didn't realize anything, but his expression suddenly changed.

"Master, save me!"

Hongluan actually spoke and stepped down, about to run towards Fangdou.

Baizhang and Yuan Ming were overjoyed, "Hongluan!"

What's going on? Hongluan actually broke free from control.

"you!"

The bare hand behind Ming Sanshou appeared again and grabbed it in the air for a few strokes.

The next moment, Hongluan's previous posture was frozen halfway and could no longer speak.

Baizhang and Yuan Ming then realized that as they came and went, Fang Dou briefly untie the other party's ban, but at the last moment, they were stopped by Ming Sanshou again.

"What a pity, it's a pity!"

"Just one step away, Hongluan was saved!"

Baizhang was very upset, but Yuan Ming shook his head, "You must have confidence in your master, one must have two!"

As expected, Fang Dou twisted his wrist and the immortal sword changed direction again, stabbing the open space above Ming Sanshou's head.

Another irrelevant position.

Ming Sanshu was like a big enemy, and his bare hands behind his back had a magical power that collided with the Immortal Sword.

During the silent collision, Hongluan's body made a muffled sound.

"Fang Dou, your swordsmanship is indeed powerful. You can cut off the numerology thread I stole!"

"But my third hand is always maintained!"

"We are equally matched, but we use your disciple as the battlefield. If we continue like this, she will not be able to hold on!"

Baizhang and Yuan Ming initially thought Ming's third move was a threat.

But the next moment, Fang Dou put away the fairy sword with a blue face.

"Can you really want to use your last move?"

In fact, even if Hongluan died on the spot, Fang Dou could send her into reincarnation through the relationship between the Earth Emperor Yan Jun. At most, he would be admitted to his subordinates in more than ten years.

Therefore, Fang Dou had a last resort, which was to use the ultimate move of the Immortal Sword to kill Ming's three hands, including Hongluan.

After entering the underworld, Hongluan was reincarnated and reincarnated. He asked the Earth Emperor Yan Jun to destroy Ming's three-handed hands into hell and taste all kinds of hells one by one.

In this way, Fang Dou will bear the reputation of being cruel and ruthless in order to kill the enemy and kill his disciples.

"Fang Dou, have you thought about it?"

Before Fang Dou could figure it out, Ming Sanshu urged him again, with a proud look on his face, as if he had grabbed Fang Dou's painful foot.

"Think about it!"

Fang Dou spread his palms and said, "Ming Sanshou, you must not leave alive today!"

He looked at Hongluan, "Hongluan, do you believe in Master?"

Hongluan was in tears and wanted to nod, but her body was stiff and she could only blink.

"That's good. This guy bullies you. Master kills him. Can you vent your anger?"
Chapter completed!