Chapter 1549 Returning to the clouds and turning into mist
Hearing this, Xie Fu was very excited. He ignored the law and acted haphazardly. It is indeed easy to become addicted. He asked: "You dare to say that you have never robbed a merchant ship!"
Bullying Tiger chuckled: "As long as you are willing to pay the toll, we usually don't rob you. We still understand the principle of eating once and eating for a long time, but if there is anyone who is ignorant and refuses to pay, it will break the rules on the road.
, then don’t blame us for being rude.”
Xie Fu smiled and said: "You are sincere."
"Immortal, every walk has hundreds of sufferings."
Ling Hu said and glanced at Fu Xie: "If I can change it, I would like to change it with you. I will be a young master and talk about benevolence and righteousness every day. You will be a robber and have a good taste of it."
Xie Fu was amused: "You are so eloquent, I even doubt whether you are a robber."
"My ancestors are storytellers. I have been influenced by my grandfather's stories since I was a child. If my grandfather hadn't been bullied to death by that bully, I wouldn't have committed a murder..."
The bully tiger choked him and asked instead: "Immortal, the Yongyang County Prince's Palace is bullying the weak. How do you plan to deal with it? You can't just target me and treat the powerful differently."
Xie Fu said with a smile: "You treacherous person, let me ask you, why are so many underworld people gathered on the Xiaoyao ship today?"
"The leaders of the thirty-six waterways of the Yangtze River gathered together and elected a leader to lead the resistance against the Yongyang County Prince's Palace."
"You came here in a hurry just now, but what happened?"
"Yongyang County Prince Lin Fengzhi led his men to kill!"
Xie Fu was afraid that Yi Lan would make a mistake, so he said in a deep voice: "Quickly lead the way!"
Bullying Tiger misunderstood that Xie Fu wanted to make the decision for them, so he kowtowed and thanked him.
"Hurry up and clear the way."
"Immortal, I was patted lightly by you just now..."
Xie Fu came to his senses and before Ling Yanghu finished speaking, he raised his hand and lifted Ling Yanghu back to his original state.
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Yi Lan turned around and saw that Xie Fu had not followed in time. She was a little worried that Xie Fu could not find her and asked, "White Lady, where are we going?"
Bai Luosha turned around and didn't see the two of them. He thought to himself that Bullying Tiger should have solved the silver thief.
With a serious expression, he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Yi, I may not have time to protect you for a while, but don't worry, I will let my men protect you."
In fact, Bai Luosha regretted bringing Mr. Yi to him now, but it was better than staying with the silver thief.
Seeing Bai Rakshasa's serious expression, Yilan asked, "What happened?"
Bai Luosha did not hide anything: "My father-killing enemy is on this ship. Either he dies or I live tonight. If I make any mistake then, please leave me alone and follow my people. They will all be together."
Keep you safe."
After saying that, I thought to myself, we just met tonight, how could I say such things to him? Who would care about the life and death of a person I just met? Perhaps a pure and kind person like Mr. Yi should do this.
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Yilan said: "Don't worry, White Snake, I won't let you die, uh..." She probably wanted to say that with Hushu Baowei here, no powerful enemy can hurt you, but she couldn't formulate the words for the moment.
After hearing this, Bai Luosha felt warm from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and his whole body was filled with warmth. He looked at Yilan with tender eyes: "Master Yi, you are such a fool."
Yilan had never been looked at by a woman like this before. She seemed to understand but not understand, and was a little confused for a moment. Anyway, she felt awkward and uncomfortable. She said in embarrassment: "Well, we are friends, right?"
Without warning, Bai Luosha gently kissed Yilan on the cheek. Before Yilan could turn around, Bailuosha had already turned around like a dragonfly and said shyly: "Master Yi, I have never
This is my first time to kiss someone like this."
What's this? Yilan was anxious and was about to explain when a loud collision came from the front. Bai Luosha took Yilan's hand and walked quickly: "Remember what I said, no matter what happens, don't worry about it."
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Seeing that Ghost Hand Fan Zhongdou was defeated, Han Bufan was shocked. Could this Minglu Lian be defeated by Mr. Fan? His energy seemed to be drained for a moment, but he cheered up and sat upright.
The others also had pale faces. Ghost Hands was their last resort. They had nothing left to offer. Although the leaders of Thirty-Six Water Channels were all there, in front of masters like Minglu, as many of them were killed as they went up.
people.
I don't know why, but at this moment, a bit of blood ignited in my heart. If Lin Feng was too aggressive, he would have to fight to the death. In this line of work, his head is always on his waist.
Fan Zhongdou, the ghost hand, was seriously injured and vomited blood. Minglu was also injured. His black clothes were torn by the ghost hand and oozed blood. He praised loudly: "What a ghost hand, you are still honored even if you lose!"
Lin Feng stepped forward and asked with concern: "Uncle Ming, are you okay?"
"I just suffered some skin trauma and moved some energy, nothing serious."
"Uncle Ming, then you can rest."
Minglu glanced at Fan Zhongdou and said in a low voice: "Master, this Fan Zhongdou is a talented person. If he can be used by the master, he will be even more powerful." Minglu didn't know why he interceded for Fan Zhongdou. He probably valued heroes and cherished heroes.
Lin Fengzhi smiled and nodded. Minglu looked to the side and found an empty seat. He didn't care that there were enemies on both sides of the empty seat and sat down directly. However, the two leaders next to him were immediately on pins and needles.
How could Lin Fengzhi not notice the changes in their hearts with the face of the leader? He came today to recruit them, not to kill them.
If there is anyone who wants to suppress him, it is Han Bufan.
He restrained his previous arrogance and bowed his hands to Fan Zhongdou humbly: "Mr. Fan is so talented that the younger generation admires him, but it's a pity that he is not a kind person when he meets others."
Fan Zhongdou didn't know what Lin Fengzhi had in mind, so he laughed and said, "Lin Fengzhi, you must give up on this idea. Since my skills are not as good as others, I will kill or behead you as you please."
Since he can't use it for himself, then he should make the best use of it and use Fan Zhongdou to suppress Han Bufan, thereby intimidating the heroes.
His behavior was still respectful, but he said: "Sir is a hero, so I will personally give you a lift."
At this moment, a voice came from the door of the hall: "Lin Fengzhi!"
Everyone looked around and saw that the person who came was dressed in plain white clothes, with a face as cold as frost and eyes as cold as ice. Who could he be if he wasn't a White Rakshasa?
"The boss is in charge!"
There was a little splash in the hearts of the heroes, but then they calmed down again. Even Fan Zhongdou, the ghost hand, could not defeat him. So what if the White Rakshasa came? Unless a first-level master of heaven and human appeared at this time, the situation could be turned around.
It is possible that Bai Luosha is a first-class master, but of course it is not possible! If she is a first-class master, she will be a big shot in the world like Gu Xuan, the number one person in Suzhou, instead of living as a gangster on the small Hanjiang Road.
Han Bufan felt a little hot in his heart when he saw Bai Rakshasa, and then sighed secretly. He finally came, but it was a pity that he came too late. If he and Mr. Fan join forces, they may not be able to defeat Minglu.
Lin Fengzhi smiled slightly. He used to like beauties, but later he hated them so much that he wanted to destroy them. What he couldn't enjoy, others couldn't enjoy either.
Bai Luosha winked at Yilan and asked Yilan to find an inconspicuous place to stay, and then walked directly towards Lin Fengzhi. She didn't have the grace and grace of a woman, but her heroic spirit was not inferior to that of a man.
The White Rakshasa man was three feet away from Lin Fengzhi. He suddenly pulled out the white flowers on his head and shot them towards Lin Fengzhi.
She knew in her heart that there were experts around Lin Fengzhi, so she killed Lin Fengzhi first. Even if she died here today, she would have returned to her roots.
Lin Fengzhi raised his hand and caught the white flower that was shot with both hands. With a clanking sound, a seven-inch silver needle fell to the ground. It turned out that there was a deadly hidden weapon hidden in this white flower.
The Prince of Yongyang County was famous for his martial arts, and his family had magical skills. As a descendant of the Lin family, how could Lin Fengzhi not have martial arts by his side? He put a white flower between his nose and said lightly: "Thank you Bai Ju, Master Bai."
Bai Luosha's sneak attack failed, and when she tried to take action again, Mr. Zheng and another person were already attacking her. With four palms, the two of them covered Bai Luosha with their palm strength.
The sneak attack on Lin Fengzhi just now is not his skill, the ability is whether he can pass the test between the two of them.
Bai Luosha saw that the two men did not show their weapons, so he asked Daqin to kill them with a pair of fleshy palms. How could he miss such an opportunity? With a flash of his body, the people became as light as clouds and mist.
In the eyes of Zheng and Wu, it was as if there was only a wisp of white clothes floating across their eyes. They were surprised and prepared to reveal their weapons, but received a palm from the White Rakshasa at the same time.
How could it be so easy for third-level martial arts masters to obtain all their vital points? At this moment, the two of them only had this flaw, but it was enough for Bai Rakshasa.
Seeing Bai Rakshasa perform his movements, Minglu, who was sitting upright, suddenly stood up. Fan Zhongdou, who was seriously injured, also had his eyes lit up and recognized that the movement techniques Bai Rakshasa had just performed were the Guiyun Sect's unique movement technique - Gui.
Clouds turn into fog.
Guiyun Sect is also regarded as a major Confucian sect, and its unique body skills cannot be ignored by these two veterans.
However, the leaders of the group did not have this kind of vision. When they saw Bai Rakshasa fighting one against two and succeeding with one blow, they were amazed and applauded.
Zheng and Wu received a palm on their shoulder blades, and their bodies were only slightly tilted. Their weapons were already in their hands and seemed to be fine. They were about to get serious with this woman, but suddenly they fell to the ground with a scream and howled wildly.
When his face was eroded by black veins, and he rolled around in pain, the scene was no different from Gao Panlong's earlier scene. It was obvious that the palm he just received was Bai Rakshasa's unique technique.
Gao Panlong sneered in his heart, this kind of pain would make even gods ask for mercy.
Sure enough, Zheng and Wu, who had been so majestic earlier, begged for mercy: "Kill... me."
"It hurts me to death!"
It was not easy to commit suicide. They slapped themselves on the forehead or cut off their muscles and veins. Obviously, the two of them could only scream in pain at this time and could not do anything. They even asked for help from others to die.
The lackeys of the Yongyang County Prince's Palace, Bai Raksha, naturally would not let them die so happily. He turned to look at Lin Fengzhi: "Lin Fengzhi, I will let you have a taste of this in a while!"
Lin Fengzhi remained calm, with a sinister smile on his lips. Uncle Ming was present, how could he allow his safety to be compromised.
As expected, Minglu said in a deep voice: "I am the one who killed Bai Qinlong!"
When Bai Luosha heard the sound, he cast his eyes coldly at Minglu. The enemy who killed his father was right in front of him. With a clang, he unsheathed his sword hanging on his waist.
As soon as Minglu moved, people came to Bai Luosha to confront him.
Fan Zhongdou, who was injured on the side, was secretly shocked when he saw that Minglu's body skills were still intact. He was worthy of being the number one expert in the Yongyang County Prince's Palace, with profound cultivation. I thought that the hard fight with him just now consumed a lot of his energy. It looked like he had nothing to lose.
Big impact.
At that moment, he reminded loudly: "Master Bai, this person is Minglu, the number one master in Yongyang County Prince's Palace. Be careful with his Earth-shaking Divine Fist. You can use the Guiyun Transformation Mist Body Technique to deal with it."
""Guiyun Transformation into Mist", the unique skill of Guiyun Sect!"
Although everyone present could not see this unique skill, they had heard of the name "Guiyunhuamist".
"I was just trying to see if Guiyun Sect's unique body skills can't avoid my Earth-Shaking Divine Fist."
Minglu said as he punched the White Rakshasa. The punch was as strong as a net and he flew towards the White Rakshasa. When it fell into the eyes of everyone, the White Rakshasa disappeared out of thin air. However, several people behind him suffered a lot. Although they remained
He was still several feet away from the formation, and was hit by Minglu's fist. He was killed immediately, and he didn't even have time to hum.
The people were so frightened that they retreated to avoid unjust death.
When I saw the figure of Bai Luosha again, she was already standing on top of Minglu's head. This was the returning cloud and mist body technique. It was so weird, as ethereal as a deity turning into cloud and mist.
Minglu snorted coldly, as if he knew the position of Bai Rakshasa, his fist came out first and then back up.
But another punch was in vain. The white Rakshasa man fell behind Minglu and stabbed Minglu's back with his sword.
Fan Zhongdou shouted urgently: "Be careful!" I don't know whether this urgent shout was a reminder to Bai Luosha or Minglu.
As soon as Bai Rakshasa's sword edge approached, he felt the force of his fist coming towards his face. It was extremely domineering. The sword edge was stagnant under the force of the fist, and he could no longer kill the enemy.
One blow was ineffective, and he quickly retreated. However, the power of this fist came with great force, like a ghost haunting him. Bai Rakshasa had to use the Mist Body Technique to escape. He was surprised in his heart. He clearly had his back.
Where does the punching power come from when facing me?
Fan Zhongdou explained aloud: "His earth-shaking fist is not only released from his two fists."
Just now he fought with Minglu with his ghost hands. No matter how his hands were made by gods or ghosts, Minglu's fist strength could handle it.
The ghost hand is the magic of gods and ghosts, but in terms of power, it is not as strong as the earth-shaking divine fist. They repeatedly struck each other, and when the true energy was weak, it was severely damaged by Minglu.
It was so detailed that Fan Zhongdou didn't know how to explain it to Bai Luosha in just a few words. Only Bai Luosha could understand it through his own experience.
But when it is clear, I am afraid that I have been punched to death by Minglu!
Minglu simply explained for him: "Yes, my Earth-shaking Divine Fist can be fired not only with both hands, but also from any part of my body. It's like the earth has no disk. Let's see how you can break it by returning to the clouds and turning into mist."
If this is the case, then what's the use of the Guiyun Transformation Mist Body Technique no matter how weird it is.
As Minglu spoke, he calmly punched in the direction of Bai Rakshasa.
White Rakshasa could only use Guiyun Mist Body Technique to dodge, and there was no chance to take action. The scene became like Minglu Fist like a powerful arrow, and White Rakshasa people dodging like flying birds.
After a while, the hall was in a mess, and the Xiaoyao kept shaking under the Earth-shaking God's fist. You must know that the Xiaoyao weighed tens of millions. People enjoying themselves outside said that the wind and waves were extremely strong tonight, and their buttocks could not even touch their chairs.
