Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Bai Ziyang stood up, put away his supernatural powers, and quickly opened his mouth to defend: "Everyone, this old man did it just now, and it's none of my business."

As he spoke, he only thought of Taoist Mu Sang on the other side, but he showed a very innocent expression. Everyone followed Bai Ziyang to look at him, and Bai Ziyang also took a look.

At this moment, Mu Sang is pretending to be asleep, how fake his snoring can be, but these idiots really believe it.

The exuberant anger ignited again, and Bala drew out the long knife at his waist with a sound.

A man from Dongchang slashed at him with a long knife, Bai Ziyang turned sideways, barely avoiding it, but a strand of hair fell from his head, and a donkey rolled and dodged to the side, feeling terrified for a while.

If he had reacted a little slower, he would have been decapitated.

Before he had time to think about it, he waved knives one after another, and in a hurry, Bai Ziyang picked up the stainless steel chessboard on the table to block it!

"Bah!!!"

"Phew!" He escaped again, and as soon as he let out a breath, he was kicked in the back, snorted angrily, kicked on the ground without hesitation, and crawled several meters at high speed.Hearing the sound of the big knife looking at the ground behind him, he felt a coldness in his legs and crotch before he knew it.

As the saying goes, there is a great opportunity between life and death, and he escaped several times without seeing the old man rescue him. Seeing that Mu Sang wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, Bai Ziyang's thoughts suddenly changed...

Half of the article responded to my mind with myriad changes, the silver knife light also slowed down a lot in Bai Ziyang's eyes, and his figure dodged another fist.

Bai Ziyang, who was surrounded by seven people, walked faster and faster. Taoist Mu Sang, who was pretending to be asleep, widened his eyes and couldn't pretend anymore.

What this scholar did was to change his mind, and Mu Sang's original intention was to further test Bai Ziyang to see if he was hiding something. The old Taoist Mu Sang had been holding a black iron in his hand a few times before to rescue him.

But this frail scholar reacted quickly and dodged it, endured it once, endured it twice, endured it again and again, and finally endured a touch of half-cruel magic.

"Genius, peerless genius!" Taoist Mu Sang sighed.

'Genius you MMP! Bai Ziyang, who has no time to scold his mother, can only swear in his heart, and now he has to save his strength to escape, but after all, he has only read half of the article, and his stamina is really weak.

Looking at his seven or eight subordinates who couldn't take down this stinky scholar for a long time, the burly man roared angrily: "What a waste, if you don't take down this dead scholar, I want you to taste the whip."

The few people were startled, and the swords were wielding even faster. When Bai Ziyang saw the lights of the swords around him, he really didn't know how to avoid it, so he just closed his eyes and gasped for death.

"Hush shhh!!!"

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Chapter 9 Keep Fishing!

The few people were startled, and the swords were wielding even faster. When Bai Ziyang saw the lights of the swords around him, he really didn't know how to avoid it, so he just closed his eyes and gasped for death.

"Hush shhh!!!"

scold!

Blood splattered.

"Eyes, my eyes!" The nearest Dongchang fanzi squatted down, covered his eyes, and rolled around on the ground.

The big knives in the hands of the others were all shot down by Taoist Mu Sang Heizi. Everyone knows that this sloppy Taoist did it in the first place. They really wronged the scholar, but anyway, it doesn't matter if you get used to it.

Mu Sang stood up, staring straight at Bai Ziyang who was wiping off his sweat, like a vicious dog seeing food, or a hungry wolf seeing a woman, his cloudy eyes were all clean.

There was a burst of Liangyi, and Bai Ziyang happened to look at Zhong Musang's eyes, and the chrysanthemum tightened suddenly, subconsciously covering his buttocks.

"Trash, what a rubbish, if you don't pick up the knife, kill this Taoist together." The leader, who still didn't know whether he was dead or alive, continued to yell.

bass……

Mu Sang raised his leg and kicked vigorously on the handle of the script knife, and the long knife flew out and hit the burly man's chest without making any sound. The burly man stared at Taoist Mu Sang with dead eyes.

"Smelly Taoist priest, if you dare to kill people from Dongchang, you must be impatient. I am in a good mood today, so I will spare your life first! Just wait!" After a few harsh words, the rest of the Dongchang fans, Without looking at his companions at all, he got on his horse in embarrassment and galloped away.

At this moment, there were a few bang bang bangs, Dongchang Fanzi didn't even make a sound of mourning, and fell directly from the horse, killing him immediately.

Obviously, the shooter was an old immortal with both hidden weapons and light kung fu—Taoist Mu Sang.

I have a second Olympics, if you want to do it, you should do it early... As much ability as you have, you have as much responsibility, don't you understand the truth?Just now your Lord Bai almost died several times, do you know it?

Bai Ziyang slandered in his heart, he didn't show any words to Mu Sang who saved his life just now, wiped the corners of his mouth, and took a big breath to calm down the stimulation of the edge of death just now.

Huang Zunsu led his son Huang Zongxi down from the carriage, thanked Bai Ziyang and Taoist Mu Sang solemnly, took a lot of silver and handed it to them, Bai Ziyang took it all without any hesitation, and Mu Sang's share together .

Seeing that Mu Sang had no objection, Huang Zunsu and his son thought they were together, smiled, and solemnly thanked them again. In order to avoid Dongchang's second pursuit, they didn't say much, and immediately got into the car and ordered the groom to drive away.

"Boy Bai, didn't you say that scholars treat money like dung?" Mu Sang twitched and saw that the scholar smiled and took the silver and carefully put it into his cuff and said.

"You believe what I say? I tell you to die, whether you will go or not."

Mu Sang was just trying to make fun of it, who would have thought that the scholar who was quiet and refined just now has become a rascal!

"Here, I'll return it to you." Bai Ziyang dismissed the supernatural action and still went back. He said it was a book, but it was actually a booklet, and Bai Ziyang lost it after flipping through it a few times.

The ever-changing magic is already in his heart, and even Bai Ziyang feels that this kung fu can be more refined. Bai Ziyang was shocked when he came up with this idea...'Could it be that Master Bai is a peerless genius?At a glance, you can see the shortcomings of this set of supernatural powers. '

He didn't doubt at all that Mu Sang gave him the supernatural powers, which were short-lived and short-lived.

Recalling, Mu Sang said to himself that he was a genius, a peerless genius, and Bai Ziyang became more and more sure that he was really like this.

"Hey hey!!! Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey!"

A demented smirk came out of Bai Ziyang's mouth, and Mu Sang, who was still angry just now, was a little puzzled.

"Boy Bai, why are you laughing!"