The steel needle appears, hits every target, and chases the soul. This is Zhang Xiaofeng's famous stunt.
About thirty steel needles shot out, half of which hit the incoming iron ball. Although the iron ball was a hundred times heavier than the steel needle, the two collided and landed at the same time. This shows that Zhang Xiaofeng's hand is far more powerful than Ximen.
The waves are comparable. There are more than ten steel needle quilts
Ximenlang, who was agile and agile, avoided most of them, but one of them still hit his leg. He grinned in pain and almost screamed. He hurriedly held it back, smashed the glass window and fell outside, regardless of the pain in his leg.
, and quickly jumped towards the east.
In the Wenhui Palace, Uncle Fu was awakened by the sound of broken glass windows. He stood up in a hurry and shouted loudly: "There is an assassin, everyone, hurry up and catch the assassin..." The loud voice echoed in the corridor, which was obviously a treasure that never grows old.
Zhang Xiaofeng frowned and thought to himself: "Who is this guy? He looks very powerful in martial arts, and he has a unique skill with hidden weapons. Both strength and accuracy are excellent. He is a very dangerous guy!" He flew up.
, happened to get out of the broken glass window and landed on the ground outside.
The sound of Ximen Lang breaking out of the window immediately alerted the security forces in the palace. The dozen or so soldiers who first spotted him shouted: "Don't move, stand down quickly..."
"Did you hear that? Otherwise we'll shoot..."
Ximen Lang secretly thought to himself, you think I am a fool, but you still stand down, what a beautiful thought! Suddenly, his divine movement light skill reached its limit, and it passed by like a hurricane. Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and the assassin was already there.
It's thirty meters away.
Seeing that the assassin was about to escape, more than a dozen soldiers hurriedly opened their guns and fired. With the clear and crisp sound of gunfire, dense bullets were fired like raindrops.
Ximen Lang hurriedly hid behind a palace to avoid being hit by bullets. Although he was highly skilled in martial arts and had the Golden Bell Kung Fu to protect himself, he could withstand the punches and kicks of masters. With his current skills, he could not resist at all.
Can't hold bullets.
The situation became critical, and Ximen Lang hurriedly fled eastward along the palace. Suddenly, the door of the palace was pushed open, and snow-white light poured out. A beautiful girl wearing a sports suit appeared in the light, with an expression on her face.
Painting, bright eyes and white teeth, facial features vaguely related to the West
Men Lang was somewhat similar. She was holding a three-foot-long sharp Tang Dao in her hand. When she saw Ximen Lang was about to leave, she shouted sternly: "Where are you going? Just save your life..." She twisted her body and rushed over.
He swung his Tang Dao and slashed at the ugly assassin with a streak of silver light.
Ximen Lang looked at her in surprise. Isn't this the eldest sister Zhang Juanjuan? The flood really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer recognized each other! However, I can't blame the eldest sister. The water turned me into an ugly monster wearing a human skin mask.
, he is no longer the young boy he was before!
Feeling that the pursuers behind him were running this way, Ximen Lang was anxious and secretly said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I was forced to destroy your beloved Tang Dao!"
"Whoosh!"
The blood-coagulated sword was unsheathed, red light flashed across it, and it struck the gorgeous Tang Dao body like lightning.
In an instant, the Tang Dao broke into two pieces and the blade fell to the ground.
Zhang Juanjuan was stunned, stunned for a moment!
It wasn't until the little thief jumped away that she realized what she was doing. She paused and shouted angrily: "Asshole, you stole my dad's blood-coagulating sword. Let's see how I deal with you!" She jumped up and chased after him quickly.
, also has good Qinggong, only slightly inferior to Ximen Lang.
At this time, many soldiers also chased after them. Seeing the eldest princess joining the ranks of capturing the assassin, they did not dare to shoot again for fear of accidentally injuring her. The group of people shouted and ran towards the place where the assassin disappeared.
Soon, members of the security forces throughout the palace were dispatched to search for the assassin who was running around. For a time, the palace courtyard was filled with people, as if a pot was boiling.
Ximen Lang ran wildly in the palace at an incredible speed. Although he encountered soldiers with guns from time to time, they all escaped safely in a flash.
The noisy sounds in the courtyard soon aroused the dissatisfaction of a ferocious beast in a large iron cage to the east, and it roared angrily.
"Ouch...ow..."
Then, this reckless guy violently hit the iron cage with his big iron head and body, making a "clang, clatter" sound, which was extremely frightening.
However, Ximen Lang's eyes lit up when he heard this voice. The more dangerous the place, the safer it is. I'll take shelter there!
With a thought in his mind, he turned around and ran towards the place where the terrifying screams originated.
There is a lush forest to the east of the palace. Among the lush trees, there is an iron cage covering an area of thousands of square meters. There are houses, rockeries, grassland, and a shallow pond in the cage. Among them is a tiger that is one and a half times larger than an ordinary tiger.
The big tiger shook its colorful fur, raised its head and roared from time to time, and then hit the big iron cage.
This tiger was actually domesticated by Zhang Xiaofeng, and his name was Dawei. He was older than Ximenlang, and could be considered to be in his twilight years, but the power was still there, and both the impact and the sound were very scary.
When Dawei noticed someone running towards him quickly, he immediately stopped his crazy behavior and listened carefully.
A moment later, Ximen Lang appeared at the door of the iron cage, looked at the big tiger in the cage, and smiled, "Dawei, didn't I tell you to control your diet? Qiao Li has become so fat, she is just like a big fat pig.
"
In an instant, Dawei, who was about to go crazy, heard Ximenlang's voice. The ferocious look in his eyes disappeared, and he became as docile as a cat. He shook his huge head as if he was seeing an old friend.
They are indeed friends, not only Ximenlang, Dawei, Zhang Juanjuan, Zhang Haoyu, Zhang Ailin, Zhang Kexin, Zhang Keshuo, they are all good friends. As a tiger, whether it lives in the forest or in the human world, it is lonely.
Fortunately, Dawei met them, Master
The six little guys have inherited the courage of their parents as much as possible. They are not afraid of it at all. When they have free time, they will enter the iron cage to play with it. They have ridden on its back more than once and played the role of ancient generals.
, and the guy in front of me is the one who rides him the most!
Therefore, when Da Weimeng saw Ximen Lang, he felt very excited. He jumped up with a roar, put his two big paws on the cage, flapped twice, and signaled the other party to come in quickly.
Currently in deep danger, Ximenlang didn't dare to delay any longer. He quickly put the blood coagulation sword on his waist, took out the master key from his pocket and started to unlock it. After three or two seconds, the special large lock was opened, and he took off the lock.
Pushing the door open and entering, he reached back and hung the lock back far away, locked it with a click, and said with a coy smile: "Dawei, long time no see, how are you?"
Dawei rubbed her head against his body affectionately, looking very nostalgic.
"Let's go, let me visit your home."
One person and one tiger walked towards the house opposite. That was the tiger house. It was no different from a normal house. There were low tiger beds inside. The air conditioner kept the room at a constant temperature, neither cold nor hot. The only difference was that there were scattered on the ground.
Several gnawed white bones, including beef leg bones, pork ribs, etc.
Ximenlang smiled, and said with a smile: "Dawei, it seems that your life is good. You are as happy as a god. You eat and drink and sleep every day. No wonder you have gained so much weight. In my opinion,
How about I apply for a Guinness World Record for you as the largest tiger in the world?"
Dawei barked in a low voice and nudged his little master with his head playfully, really like an extra-large Garfield cat.
"Is there still a tiger bed? It's really good. I'll stay here to avoid the limelight for a while. I'll take a nap first." Ximenlang jumped up and landed on the tiger bed with a strong smell, closing his eyes.
He wanted to rest. He had been on a plane all day and came directly to steal the sword at night. He didn't have any rest time and was a little tired. Therefore, he was very satisfied to have a bed for him to rest. Regardless of whether it was for people to live in or not.
It's for tigers, as long as they can rest!
When Dawei saw this guy unceremoniously occupying his bed, he jumped over with a huff, and his body weighing hundreds of kilograms directly pressed against him.
Ximen Lang noticed the sound of the wind and felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes hurriedly and was shocked to see the scene in front of him. Damn it, Brother Tiger, what are you doing? You came here so fiercely and you still have shit inside me.
Press it out?
In desperation, Ximen Lang rolled away and quickly escaped. Pass! Dawei landed on the tiger bed, but he bounced Ximen Lang next to him into the air, and then fell down, but he was not in danger.
Ximen Lang laughed and scolded, "You're a guy who knows how to fool around, and I got killed by you!"
There was an expression of gloating in Dawei's eyes, "Boy, who asked you to fight for my bed? You deserve it!"
One person and one tiger stood next to each other, they all closed their eyes and entered into their dreams.
Outside, because of the assassin's appearance, the entire palace became chaotic, like a boiling pot of porridge. Many members of the security forces conducted a blanket search inside the palace. To their surprise, the assassin was not found.
After struggling for more than an hour, Zhang Juanwen, who did not find the assassin's figure, returned to the palace where he lived, sat on the sofa, and wondered where the kid was hiding. Could it be that he was really that fast and had already left the palace?
After thinking carefully, Zhang Juanjuan suddenly remembered that there was a place that she hadn't searched yet. She hurriedly got up and walked to the bedroom, took out a small and exquisite revolver from the drawer of the dresser, and walked out of the palace again towards the east. She thought to herself
Come on, I will definitely catch the assassin!
Not long after, Zhang Juanjuan came to the big iron cage in the woods to the east. He very carefully took out the key and opened the lock, then closed the iron door. He looked around and didn't find that ugly monster. He was surprised in his heart.
How come there is no trace of that man? Could it be that he entered the tiger house or was eaten by Dawei? After thinking for a moment, she quietly walked towards the tiger house.