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Chapter 59 A needle of Danzhong(1/2)

Hearing the magnetic sounds coming from outside, Yang Qingxi didn't know whether it was acting or real. A girl's spring-like joy appeared in her calm eyes, and she smiled and said, "The old guys left the city last night. Master Long is the inheritor of millions of doors. He dared to come to Lizhou alone to plan major events. How could Qingxi compare to his courage?"

In front of the tens of millions of gates, Yang Qingxi is already the number one in the younger generation of the Yang clan, no matter how cold and conceited she is, she can still flatter and please her.

A man surnamed Long stood on the deck, and there was a lantern of a lady's picture hanging under the eaves of the ship building behind him.

The light emitted by the lantern was distorted by the invisible field around him and could not shine on him, making him look like he had been standing in the shadows.

That is a mysterious and powerful aura.

His eyes were also looking at the fierce pursuit on the shore.

The Bian River is close to the other side of the Qingshan Mountains. It has lush trees and dense forests, no lights, only the outline of the mountain that is as high as the sky.

Shi Jiuzhai and a fat man of fifteen or sixteen years old walked out of the dense forest and looked at the giant ship with the "Bai" flag in the center of the river.

"Yang Qingxi is really sick. He parked the boat here. He did not take the State Palace Mansion and the Jiuli tribe seriously? The Yang tribe and the Suzong have really regarded themselves as the masters of Lizhou over the years, and are even more crazy than our Earth Wolf King Army." Shi Jiuzhai couldn't help but curse.

The little fat man smiled and said, "Brother Jiu, Yang Qingxi is a pure fairy body. I heard that she is beautiful. If she is willing to let you sleep for one night, I promise you will never scold her again."

"Wouldn't it be more interesting to be scolded?" Shi Jiuzhai said with a smile.

"Are you fighting?"

"Haha! How old are you? Don't learn bad things from Liuse and others!"

Shi Jiuzhai laughed and narrowed his eyes. From a distance, he saw a small black-topped boat coming out of the city, and the giant ship heading towards the heart of the river was approaching. The boat was a monk wearing a red cassock and burly body.

"They are here! Let's go, too."

A gray magic cloud appeared under Shi Jiuzhai's feet, and he stepped on the river surface and took several feet in one step.

The little fat man followed him closely.

Shi Jiuzhai and the little fat man flew onto the giant ship of the marshal, glanced at the noble figure standing on the bow deck, and then went straight into the main hall.

Yang Qingxi had no smile on his face and snorted coldly: "Shi Jiuzhai, your Land Wolf King Army cannot do any small matters well. It would be fine if he failed to seize the coffin and kill people, but his identity was revealed. The plan to provoke conflict between the Buddha thief and the Jiuli tribe failed. Do you still have the face to come to Lizhou?"

Yang Qingxi is naturally a participant in the plan.

She and Yang Yun appeared in Yao Guan at the beginning, just waiting for news and handling the aftermath.

Otherwise, how could I have met Li Ling so by chance?

The Snow Wolf King's teeth were indeed quite guilty. Fortunately, Shi Jiuzhai brought back the news of the immortal magic star and made up for his mistakes.

Shi Jiuzhai naturally would not bring up this embarrassing thing in front of Yang Qingxi, and smiled disapprovingly: "This broken plan is very problematic. You don't see how the Jiuli tribe is now. Even if they kill all the coffin-carrying people in the Cangxian Town a month ago, they would never dare to start a war with Xu Fo'an. Unless... destroy the entire Cangli tribe, they might be able to stimulate their blood..."

"Is this useful now? I can't use the same trick again. Your Earth Wolf King Army has to give you an explanation." Yang Qingxi Road.

Shi Jiuzhai sat next to Yang Qingxi, could look directly at the shimmering river surface, fight fiercely with the distant shore, and said, "Of course there is an explanation, let me introduce you to a new friend who wants to join the game."

Yang Qingxi sensed something, looked at the bulkhead opposite, and could see through the gaps in the window. Several figures were boarding the ship at some point, walking along the corridor and heading towards the main entrance.

Her eyes were completely cold: "How could you bring people here casually?"

The curly-bearded monk wearing a red cassock had already reached the door, and a heavy voice sounded: "Your method of provoking conflicts can only be considered a conspiracy. Are you fools in the world? If you want to seize the world, you will have to attack it with real swords and guns. In the world of Lizhou, the coffin mountain will also get a share. Uncle, please come in there!"

"No, I'll just take a breath outside and get some air."

...

Li Wei rushed to the bank of the river, and his clothes were already soaked in blood. He had his own and more enemies.

The worst injury was that the long arrow shot out by Murong Xiao passed by the shoulder blades. The bones seemed to be misaligned and the pain was unbearable. If it weren't for the soft armor of the corpse, it would have been probably not as simple as rubbing it over, but was penetrated.

I just jumped up and wanted to throw myself into the river.

"Wow!"

A metal whip nearly ten feet long, like a swimming snake, flew out of a dark and lightless fishing boat, wrapping his left leg around it. Then he pulled him and fell uncontrollably towards the fishing boat.

Two figures holding harpoons rushed out of the fishing boat.

Of course not a fisherman.

He was mingled with the gang leader on the Bianhe Wharf. Both of them were Qiquan martial artists and had been preparing to find a bargain here.

Li Wei tried his best to control his body, and cut off the metal whip wrapped around his legs with one sword. At the same time, his body rolled in the void, avoiding the two harpoons that were attacking.

"Swish!"

At this critical moment of life and death, he slashed down with a sword in the air, just like a true god breaking a mountain and opening a mountain.

"Taiyi Kaihai" entered the state of the harmony of the laws of heaven, cut off the metal harpoons in the hands of the two, and even cut down one of them's arms. This sword scared the two people on the boat and froze there.

Li Yiu fell into the shallow water area under the boat and felt exhausted.

Just as I got up, the wind blew loudly behind me.

Yao Zhengsheng slashed with a thousand pounds of iron stick, and his body was like a silver-backed giant ape jumping in the air.

"boom!"

This stick smashed the bow of the fishing boat to pieces, splashing wood chips and turbulent water waves.

Li Wei just dodged.

Lu Shen, who is also a top 100 warrior, ranks higher than Yao Zhengsheng, jumped up from the silver-horned elk frame, crossing several meters away, and the tiger claws the size of a palm fan slapped Li Wei's head.

He is a tiger-like erotic race.

There are so many species of ancient immortal giant beasts. The categories of freak races will tend to concentrate due to the same region. For example, the proportion of freak races in Lizhou is very high.

Lu Shen's "Demon-Subduing Tiger Claw" has been practiced to the point of perfection of the laws of heaven, and Li Yiu can't avoid it even in his heyday.

No matter how reluctant you are, you can only fight hard at this moment.

"Bang!"

A palm head-on.

Li Wei vomited blood in his mouth, flew backwards, crashed into the hull of the wooden boat behind him, and his body was almost embedded.

"Swish!"

Yang Yun, sitting in the silver-horned elk frame, seized the opportunity and flew out the bright three-inch knife in his hand, penetrated Li Wei's neck, and penetrated all the seven or eight meters long wooden boats through.

It is sharp, really amazing.

His sword was originally aimed at Li Yi's throat, but he was avoided.

Blood was flowing on Li Wei's right neck, and he had no time to pay attention. He stared at Lu Shen's three-meter-high tiger-like body that was rushing towards him, and his entire vision seemed to be occupied.

"Wow!"

He pulled off the ghost flag that was draped on his body, and whirled and danced, and the black dark mist suddenly rose.

Lu Guan's vision was blocked, and he felt even more cold in the dark fog and his heart felt extremely dangerous. But at this moment he jumped in mid-air, and he couldn't help but move forward and retreat, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to press down on the ghost flag with one claw.

Under the ghost flag, the yellow dragon sword pierced out like lightning.

No matter how strong his tiger claw defense is, how can he block magic weapons?

The tiger's claws were pierced.

Lu Shen groaned in pain, gritted his teeth, and retreated in a panic.

Li Wei endured his injuries, jumped onto a wooden boat, and rushed to the deep water area of ​​the Bian River outside the group of ships.

Ishikawa Yu had already waited ahead, facing away from the river, with long beards floating, and she smiled and said with a leisurely look of waiting for work, "Can you survive by jumping into the river? If you have a powerful Master of Min, you can lock your approximate position even if you are at the bottom of the river."

Li Wei stopped three feet away from Ishikawa Yu, stepped on the roof of a fishing boat, and glanced at him quickly. He soon discovered that Master Yuzhe Shiqi, who was hiding in a fishing boat.

In addition, there are also several Qiquan martial artists holding weapons in secretly lying in cabins in different locations.

The combat power that Li Yi's explosion was too fierce and fierce, and he killed Qiquan martial arts cultivators in a row, scaring them. They did not act rashly at this moment, waiting for a better opportunity.

Behind him, Yao Zhengsheng and Lu Shen came from the left and right.

Murong Xiao fell from the sky, put away his black wings, landed on the top of a mast, and the last arrow was left.

"Five Sea Pills are mine."

Yao Zhengsheng strode forward and used the mountain-opening stick technique that combines the Heavenly Dao Law. The thousand-pound iron stick turned into a mountain divine pillar, without giving Li Yi any space to dodge.

Li Yu can only swing his sword to deal with it.

"Bang!"

The swords and sticks fought each other, and the huge force came overwhelmingly.

Li Wei couldn't grasp the Huanglong Sword with his right hand, and the long sword was so shocked that it flew out of his hand. His body was even more shocked by the magic power contained in a thousand pounds of iron sticks, and he vomited blood again.

With a "boom", Li Yi fell heavily, smashing the roof of a fishing boat to pieces.

My body was lying on my back, and it was as painful as my bones were broken.

"good!"

"Since you don't show up, I can only rely on myself..."

Li Yiu has been waiting for the so-called Taoist protector to appear. Since he can't wait, he will not hesitate.

No matter how dangerous it is, there is no other way now!
To be continued...
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