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Chapter 133 The cold light arrived first at 1 o'clock, and then ran away

Chapter 133 A little bit of cold light arrives first, then runs away
Zhu Boshang marveled at Zhou Lin's ability to have such skill at such a young age. In a hurry, he also used his internal strength to meet him with all his strength, and shot each other violently. In an instant, his true energy burst out, and he let out a piercing crisp sound. ring.

"These two people's internal strength is so deep. I never imagined that there are so many martial arts masters under this Fuji Mountain." Yuan Qingzhu exclaimed.

"Nonsense, is the person on the weapon list weak in martial arts?" Jiang Bai hiccupped indistinctly, "Have you finished eating? Hurry up and go back to the room to rest after eating, so as not to hurt innocent people."

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible internal force scattered and shook, just overturning their table of food.

"My master draftsman." Jiang Bai cursed secretly, carried Yuan Qingzhu on his back, and then quickly flew to the second floor, "It's so dangerous, these people don't even look around when they fight."

At the same time, on the street outside Guiming Building.

"Ever seen this man?"

Dozens of strangely dressed men were holding a portrait of Yuan Qingzhu and questioning the passers-by along the road. Jiang Bai looked out the window from upstairs and recognized their identities. They were undoubtedly the followers of Wufeng Sect.

"Oops, the people from the Wufeng Sect have caught up so quickly?" Yuan Qingzhu said anxiously, "Jiang Bai, let's escape through the back door quickly, don't be caught by them!"

"Wait." Jiang Bai stretched out his hand to stop Yuan Qingzhu, "I haven't fully recovered my internal strength yet, and Qing Yunzong won't be able to use it for long."

"Then what should we do?"

"Don't worry, look, is Zuo Wanchun not here?" Jiang Bai pointed to the downstairs.

Yuan Qingzhu looked down, and saw that the person leading the group of Wufeng Cultists was Hu Zhengyu, one of the two elders before. He looked around for a few times, but he didn't find anything. Zuo Wanchun's trace.

"But even if he's alone, the two of us definitely can't beat him." Yuan Qingzhu said again.

"I have my own way." Jiang Bai smiled slightly and said mysteriously.

And at the moment when Jiang Bai's voice just fell, Hu Zhengyu led several congregants into the Guiming Tower.

Downstairs, Zhou Lin and Zhu Boshang were still fighting fiercely, and the vibrating qi destroyed the entire wooden building in the hall, causing the shopkeeper to hide in the corner trembling and heartbroken at the same time.

"Oh, Brother Zhou, Brother Zhu, you two should stop fighting!"

Just when the two of them were about to stop and rest for a while due to long-term exhaustion of internal energy, Jiang Bai poked his head out of the upstairs immediately and shouted: "Brother Zhou, brother Zhu, stop first, someone I'm going to catch my little brother's friend, why don't you two hurry up and help?"

Hu Zhengyu, who entered the inn, saw Yuan Qingzhu next to Jiang Bai at a glance, stared at him, and was about to ask someone to go up to capture him, but after hearing Jiang Bai's words, he turned his eyes to the place standing in the middle of the first floor. Zhou Lin and Zhu Boshang.

"Who are you?" Zhou Lin held the spear behind him, and looked at Jiang Bai with a puzzled expression.

"You are."

Zhu Boshang was also about to speak, but before he could blurt out his words, Jiang Bai suddenly yelled: "Brother Zhu, I am the little Baibai who often does business with you! Hurry up and use your Can the hidden weapon in the fan help me kill all these people?"

While Jiang Bai was speaking, his hands behind his back moved slightly, and a throwing knife with a little internal force immediately flew towards a congregation behind Hu Zhengyu.

"what!"

A scream sounded.

Hu Zhengyu immediately yelled in shock, "Give it to me!"

"Wait." Zhu Boshang spread his hands to explain, but several people led by Naihe had already rushed towards him. In desperation, all the hidden weapons in the fan were shot out, making a few soft noises, and they all missed those people. In the flesh and blood of the congregation.

"Do you dare to oppose my Wufeng sect?" Hu Zhengyu turned the blade of the fork in his hand sideways, setting off a gust of wind, and rushed towards Zhou Boshang with a howling roar.

"Brother, listen to my explanation!" Zhou Boshang yelled and backed away, seeing the astonishing internal force in Hu Zhengyu's hand, he didn't dare to take it hard for a while, and used his lightness kung fu to fly back.

Clang-!
A long spear stabbed out in an instant, and with a flash of cold light, it hit the blade of the fork in Hu Zhengyu's hand. The two forces clashed, causing both of them to take a few steps back.

"Who are you, and why do you want to stop me from entering the list?" Zhou Lin looked at Hu Zhengyu with a murderous look on his face.

Hu Zhengyu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he sensed that something was wrong, but at this moment, Jiang Bai suddenly opened his voice and said: "It's amazing, brother Zhou, a little cold light comes first, and then the spear shoots out like a dragon, you The flame gun has reached the point of proficiency, and if you want to help me kill this old thief, it is absolutely no problem!"

"you?"

"Little thing, die!" Hu Zhengyu fixed his eyes, and then climbed up again.

Zhou Lin frowned, turning the spear like a windmill, the destructive power was astonishing, and everything touched by the tip of the spear shattered.

Hu Zhengyu's two sharp forks also set off a wave of anger. The 42-way fork technique is a deadly move, vicious and vicious, and because of his deeper internal force than Zhou Lin, he forced the opponent to retreat steadily.

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go." Jiang Bai pulled Yuan Qingzhu up and ran out.

"Stop going!" Unexpectedly, Zhu Boshang, who had seen the truth of the matter, flew towards Jiang Bai instead, waving his folding fan.

Jiang Bai threw two throwing knives in his backhand, and they hit Zhu Boshang's folding fan with a clang, "Brother, thank you for your help today, there will be no future!"

Zhu Boshang took a few steps back, shot down the flying knife, and turned to look at the empty gate, "This flying knife technique, could it be Zuo Wanchun's apprentice?"

"Zhu Boshang, why don't you hurry up and help?" Zhou Lin was knocked out of the window by Hu Zhengyu's blow, and couldn't help shouting, his blood surging.

"You can do it for yourself, boy, you want to kill me to gain fame, and you still want me to save you? Goodbye!" Zhu Boshang closed his fan, and then ran out of the gate.

"Damn it!" Zhou Lin cursed secretly, seeing Hu Zhengyu attacking again, he picked up the long spear on the ground and went to meet him again.

"Jiang Bai, where are we going now?" Yuan Qingzhu panted while running.

"Of course I'm going back to Shushan to find my master. It's not safe outside, and if you stay for another day, you'll be in danger of your life. By the way, you'd better put this thing on first." Jiang Bai jumped far away, from the space He took out a black mask that he had worn on weekdays, and put it on Yuan Qingzhu's face.

"Is this... a mask?" Yuan Qingzhu asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Bai nodded, "Now we have to find two horses first, we can't drive day and night with our feet alone!"

"Little thief, where are you going!"

Jiang Bai, who was running away with Yuan Qingzhu, suddenly heard a loud shout, turned his head and found that Zhu Boshang was following behind the two of them with lightness kung fu.

"Brother, you are trying to die!"

The corner of Jiang Bai's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help saying loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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