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Chapter 215(1/5)

The woman stopped and she didn't dare to continue walking.

It is true that there are dragons and tigers in the world, but she has never seen such hidden methods!

To put it bluntly, the great-grandson himself doesn't know what the level of his men are, and only he can organize this group of people to do funerals with him.

Xiong Shan stood up.

The son has not grown up yet, and his father still needs to work hard.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Go with my great master to drink more."

Li Sanjiang nodded: "Yes, Shanhou, have some more drinks and don't delay the afternoon work."

Xiong Shan sat down.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Brother Runsheng."

Runsheng put down his chopsticks and covered his stomach: "Get your stomach full and eat more."

Li Sanjiang laughed and scolded: "Stupid virtue!"

Runsheng left his seat and picked up the Yellow River shovel he used to use when he was using the flat platform.

Uncle Qin looked at Li Zhuiyuan and asked:

"It's so fast?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "It's a little different."

Uncle Qin nodded. Xiaoyuan's walking in the river was indeed completely different from his before.

Li Zhuiyuan said to Li Sanjiang: "Grandmaster, I'm full."

"Yes." Li Sanjiang raised his glass, touched Xiong Shan for a while, and drank it all in one go.

After Li Zhuiyuan got off the table, Yin Meng, who had been browsing, finally found a suitable excuse to get off the table:

"I'll go and deliver paper to Runsheng."

Women are running, and Moisten is chasing.

In the fields, two figures were chasing quickly and getting closer.

Runsheng, who had just eaten, was like a tractor that had just been filled with oil.

The woman could not waste her time and could not escape. In a small river, she stopped, turned around, and faced Runsheng.

Runsheng also stopped.

The woman asked, "Why are you helping the evildoer?"

Runsheng: "I don't understand."

He could feel that a woman must have misunderstood something.

The woman wiped off the blood in the corner of her eyes and her breath condensed.

Runsheng said, "Wait."

The woman asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Runsheng: "Wait for the people here in my place."

The woman laughed: "Ha."

Immediately, the woman spread her left palm, clenched her fist with her right hand, and kicked the ground with one leg.

This set of actions made Runsheng very familiar with him, as if he was an old friend who was absent.

The next moment, the woman's eyes once again showed a strange color, which was different from the previous simple red pupils. This time it was red and black, commonly known as Yin and Yang Eyes.

He flipped his hands, and two pieces of bamboo poles slid from the cuffs, then swung them along, pulling out two long dusters, one black and one white.

The woman jumped high and slashed her face straight.

Runsheng raised the Yellow River shovel and blocked it.

The woman swept another duster, and Runsheng put the shovel down and blocked it again.

The woman's body was like fire, her body was constantly rotating and turning, and her two dusters were waving like swords.

Runsheng retreated while constantly lifting the shovel to block the enemy. The sound of metal and iron advanced, and each attack drew a string of Mars.

The woman kicked the ground with her right leg, pressed down on the center of gravity, trying to attack Run and give birth to the plate.

Runsheng kept raising his legs and continued to retreat, not giving the other party a chance to attack him.

When the woman wants to exchange strength, Runsheng immediately pressed up, forcing the other party to force him to retreat but unable to escape.

Finally, the woman could not hold back. Her eyes were red and black, and her mouth whispered, as if someone was grinning, and it was like chanting a mantra in scripture.

Runsheng's breathing became rapid and his face continued to twitch.

What he is strong in is physical and melee combat, and in terms of magic, he only has nine orifices.

The woman launched an offensive again.

Runsheng was panicked in response, and the woman found several flaws, which made Runsheng lose his previous calmness and kept kneeling to the back.

Just as the woman was about to take advantage of the situation to completely defeat him and leave calmly, she saw the strong man in front of her pull out a piece of talisman paper and stick it to her forehead.

In an instant, the other person's eyes returned to clearness.

The woman's eyes glared. What quality of talisman paper is this that can actually isolate the noise of the underworld?

With the effect of the Qingxin Talisman, Runsheng's response can be restored to order and continue to entangle the woman.

At this time, Li Zhuiyuan and Yin Meng arrived.

Yin Meng: "Three steps to praise?"

The main thing is that everyone is too familiar with Lin Shuyou’s body movements. The body movements of women when fighting are very similar to those of Ayou.

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "It's very similar, but this is the Seven Star Step."

Yin Meng: "She is not an official general?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "It should be the eight generals."

In the inheritance system, you often have me and I. Even if you develop alone, you can still see many similarities.

However, the woman held a black and white duster in her hand, and seemed to have successfully started a fight, but Li Zhuiyuan could not tell which Yin God was on her body, like the Seventh Master or the Eighth Master, but they were not them.

Below, the woman's continuous offensive still failed to defeat and could not get rid of Runsheng. She gradually became anxious. She tried to withdraw from a distance and use magic again, but how could Runsheng, who suffered a loss, get her as soon as possible, and immediately increase her efforts to press down.

Li Zhuiyuan shouted, "Runsheng, take her down."

When the woman heard this, she looked surprised and suspicious: He has been keeping her power?

Runsheng was indeed keeping his power, because Xiaoyuan just asked him to come off the table and chase him without further instructions.

At this moment, valves are opened one by one.

The woman didn't know what kind of exercise this was, but she could feel that as the valves continued to increase, the other party's momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

Some opportunities actually require time to digest.

Just as Lin Shuyou digested the residual divine power left in the body of Baihe Tongzi, Runsheng also began to digest the nutrition of the meal in the pavilion after the valve was fully opened and paralyzed.

No one dared to touch the chopsticks except him for that table of rice.

In fact, this kind of breaking and then establishing is a new round of reshuffle of one's body, and is most suitable for new fusion.

Just like just now, the woman was attacking like a tide, but Runsheng could easily intercept her without even opening a valve.

Now, there is no need to suppress yourself.

Runsheng began to take the initiative to attack. When there was a modern problem in absolute power, no matter how exquisite the moves were, they would appear pale.

The saying "You must save the enemy when you attack" can allow you to take the initiative.

Runsheng patted the woman with a shovel, and the woman blocked the dust, but with a "pop", the duster cracked and the surface of the shovel hit the woman's shoulder.

The woman let out a muffled groan and was forced to kneel down on one knee.

This is already the result of Runsheng's restraint, otherwise it would not be the shovel surface but the sharp shovel edge that hit the woman.

However, the woman who was kneeling did not give up resisting, and another duster swept towards Runsheng's calf.

Runsheng quickly raised his foot, then fell heavily, and stepped on the duster steadily on the soles of his feet.

The woman tried hard to pull but couldn't pull it out.

What comes to him is Runsheng's other foot.

"Bang!"

The woman flew backwards.

When she was about to land, the woman endured the severe pain and adjusted her posture, trying to stabilize her body, but from the corner of her eyes, she saw Runsheng galloping and was right beside her.

Runsheng's hand grabbed the woman's neck, and the rough palm surface was like frosted paper, which brought discomfort and also brought a huge force.

"Bang!"
To be continued...
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