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Ding Gong's speed was faster, but his cultivation was lower than that of the lame Taoist. Others could not see the origin of the long gun. He had seen it clearly for a long time. Before the long gun stabbed himself, he waved his right hand to brush the dust, wound around the head of the long gun, and gently moved aside, which led Ding Gong's attack to the side. Then he waved his left palm and prepared to slap Ding Gong.
However, there were two people opposite. While Ding Gong was attacking, the woman stood up. Seeing her husband's attack broken, she twisted and blocked her husband's body. The small shield blocked the lame Taoist's palm, and the short knife cut towards the other party's arm.
The lame Taoist couldn't hit, and saw that Pan Po's short knife was sharp. He had to withdraw his palm and take a step back. Before he could fight back, Ding Gong's long gun had been stabbed again.
Ding gongpan's strength is lower than that of the lame Taoist priest, but the gap between them is not large. In particular, their husband and wife have the same heart and tacit understanding. It is impossible for the lame Taoist priest to defeat them easily, so you come and go in the field and fight a flag and drum for a time.
The fighting between these low-level friars is still not separated from the category of martial arts. On the one hand, they are poor and can't afford to buy magic tools. On the other hand, their strength is too low and they can't control good magic tools. Qingyang watches and gains, but their experience doesn't increase much.
Everyone on the field focused on the battle between Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist priest, but no one noticed that at some time, a dirty beggar rolled out from under a table, secretly stretched out a hand and touched the box on the table.
Of course, many people on the court still pay attention to the box. In addition to Qingyang, Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist have been paying attention to it. Why do people fight? It's just for the sake of kowtowing to the immortal order. If they were fished in troubled waters when they were fighting, they would lose a lot. Therefore, they didn't give their full strength when fighting, and they also set aside a little mind to stare at the box on the table.
At this time, when they saw someone really wanted to fish in troubled waters, they immediately became angry and dared to rob grandpa's things. It's unreasonable. The three wanted to rush to stop, but they could listen to the fight, so they could only shout at the beggar, "stop!"
The beggar is over thirty years old. He is ragged, dirty and smelly. Even Qingyang sitting behind can smell a smell. On such an important occasion as the tiger Gang, let alone beggars, people with untidy clothes are not allowed to come in, and I don't know how he got in.
Since the beggar made a move to fish in troubled waters, how could he withdraw his hand because of the scolding of others? He saw that the three men couldn't stop themselves for a while, so he chose the right time, so his men kept grabbing the box.
It was really a battle between cranes and mussels. Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist fought and killed them, but they got a cheap beggar. Qingyang couldn't help but regret it. Why didn't he do it just now? If he did it, wouldn't it be in his own hands to knock on the immortal order?
Before Qingyang regretted it, the beggar flew towards the main gate of the hall. Looking at the speed, it was obvious that he was no less powerful than the three people in the field. Even if he was not as good as the lame Taoist, he was not much different from Ding Gong. At least he was an expert on the sixth floor of Kaimai territory.
Qingyang is on the fourth floor of Kaimai territory. She can't catch up with her. Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist are bound to each other, and they can't catch up with each other. Seeing that the beggar is about to escape from the hall, suddenly a figure blocked the door of the hall.
The beggar was about to escape from the hall, but was blocked head-on. If the opposite was just an ordinary martial artist, even a friar with lower strength than him, he wouldn't care, because he could break the bones and tendons of others with a collision, and no one could stop himself.
But the man opposite seemed to be ready. As soon as he came out, he was more powerful than himself. Moreover, the man's palms were hidden. It was obvious that he was ready to kill after he approached. The beggar knew that he had encountered a hard stubble this time. It seemed impossible to go out smoothly, so he stopped his body and glared at the visitor.
At this time, Wang Yinlong, who had been shocked by the changes on the field and had not spoken for a long time, suddenly whispered, "young Xia, it's him, it's him. This is the red faced strong man I told you who entrusted me Jinsha Gang to rob the Jade Buddha."
Qingyang had already seen the man at the gate of the hall. He was a strong man of about 40. He looked ordinary and dressed simply. He looked ordinary. Only his red face attracted people's attention. When the red faced strong man came, he let out the momentum of opening seven layers of his pulse territory, which forced the beggar back.
What Jade Buddha, what treasure, Qingyang is afraid to think about now. The strength of the other party has reached the seventh floor of Kaimai territory, even stronger than the lame Taoist. Can it be provoked by a small fourth floor of Kaimai territory?
It's not just the Jade Buddha, but also the order to knock on the immortal. Qingyang feels that he must be out of action. It's only a long time since he has attracted four waves of people, and each one is more powerful than the other, and he can't afford to mix with his small arms and legs.
When the way of life was blocked, the beggar looked gloomy and said, "who are you? Do you want to knock on the fairy order?"
The red faced man said with a smile, "yes, I came just for the order to knock on the immortal. I don't have a beggar king in Kaiyuan house. Your name is big and your name is cheap. I think the Beggar King hasn't heard of it?"
The Beggar King is the beggar's name. He was originally a beggar leader. By chance, he was synthesized into a monk, called the Beggar King. It's not surprising that someone knows his name, but who is Hong Mantian? I don't seem to have heard of this scattered repair in Kaiyuan mansion.
However, many monks are relatively low-key and have not heard of it. Now is not the time to consider these. The top priority is how to escape from here. The Beggar King said, "there is only one order to knock on the immortal. What shall I do if I give it to you? Let's discuss it. You can put forward some other conditions."
The red faced strong man Hong Mantian shook his head and said, "there's no discussion. Give me the order to knock on the immortal. I can let you go, otherwise you will have to be besieged and killed by us."
While they were talking, Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist priest had gathered around. Seeing that others took away the order to knock on the immortal, they farted, so the Ding Gong took away his long gun and stopped the attack. The lame Taoist also took back his dust, and the two sides stopped fighting and made peace.
At this time, the three people had already gathered around and stood in tripartite confrontation with the Hong Man sky, blocking all the retreat routes of the Beggar King. Qingyang was scared when he looked back. Fortunately, he didn't have an impulse at the beginning. Otherwise, the Beggar King's encounter would be his own end. Surrounded by so many experts, he couldn't escape without wings.
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Ding Gong's speed was faster, but his cultivation was lower than that of the lame Taoist. Others could not see the origin of the long gun. He had seen it clearly for a long time. Before the long gun stabbed himself, he waved his right hand to brush the dust, wound around the head of the long gun, and gently moved aside, which led Ding Gong's attack to the side. Then he waved his left palm and prepared to slap Ding Gong.
However, there were two people opposite. While Ding Gong was attacking, the woman stood up. Seeing her husband's attack broken, she twisted and blocked her husband's body. The small shield blocked the lame Taoist's palm, and the short knife cut towards the other party's arm.
The lame Taoist couldn't hit, and saw that Pan Po's short knife was sharp. He had to withdraw his palm and take a step back. Before he could fight back, Ding Gong's long gun had been stabbed again.
Ding gongpan's strength is lower than that of the lame Taoist priest, but the gap between them is not large. In particular, their husband and wife have the same heart and tacit understanding. It is impossible for the lame Taoist priest to defeat them easily, so you come and go in the field and fight a flag and drum for a time.
The fighting between these low-level friars is still not separated from the category of martial arts. On the one hand, they are poor and can't afford to buy magic tools. On the other hand, their strength is too low and they can't control good magic tools. Qingyang watches and gains, but their experience doesn't increase much.
Everyone on the field focused on the battle between Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist priest, but no one noticed that at some time, a dirty beggar rolled out from under a table, secretly stretched out a hand and touched the box on the table.
Of course, many people on the court still pay attention to the box. In addition to Qingyang, Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist have been paying attention to it. Why do people fight? It's just for the sake of kowtowing to the immortal order. If they were fished in troubled waters when they were fighting, they would lose a lot. Therefore, they didn't give their full strength when fighting, and they also set aside a little mind to stare at the box on the table.
At this time, when they saw someone really wanted to fish in troubled waters, they immediately became angry and dared to rob grandpa's things. It's unreasonable. The three wanted to rush to stop, but they could listen to the fight, so they could only shout at the beggar, "stop!"
The beggar is over thirty years old. He is ragged, dirty and smelly. Even Qingyang sitting behind can smell a smell. On such an important occasion as the tiger Gang, let alone beggars, people with untidy clothes are not allowed to come in, and I don't know how he got in.
Since the beggar made a move to fish in troubled waters, how could he withdraw his hand because of the scolding of others? He saw that the three men couldn't stop themselves for a while, so he chose the right time, so his men kept grabbing the box.
It was really a battle between cranes and mussels. Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist fought and killed them, but they got a cheap beggar. Qingyang couldn't help but regret it. Why didn't he do it just now? If he did it, wouldn't it be in his own hands to knock on the immortal order?
Before Qingyang regretted it, the beggar flew towards the main gate of the hall. Looking at the speed, it was obvious that he was no less powerful than the three people in the field. Even if he was not as good as the lame Taoist, he was not much different from Ding Gong. At least he was an expert on the sixth floor of Kaimai territory.
Qingyang is on the fourth floor of Kaimai territory. She can't catch up with her. Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist are bound to each other, and they can't catch up with each other. Seeing that the beggar is about to escape from the hall, suddenly a figure blocked the door of the hall.
The beggar was about to escape from the hall, but was blocked head-on. If the opposite was just an ordinary martial artist, even a friar with lower strength than him, he wouldn't care, because he could break the bones and tendons of others with a collision, and no one could stop himself.
But the man opposite seemed to be ready. As soon as he came out, he was more powerful than himself. Moreover, the man's palms were hidden. It was obvious that he was ready to kill after he approached. The beggar knew that he had encountered a hard stubble this time. It seemed impossible to go out smoothly, so he stopped his body and glared at the visitor.
At this time, Wang Yinlong, who had been shocked by the changes on the field and had not spoken for a long time, suddenly whispered, "young Xia, it's him, it's him. This is the red faced strong man I told you who entrusted me Jinsha Gang to rob the Jade Buddha."
Qingyang had already seen the man at the gate of the hall. He was a strong man of about 40. He looked ordinary and dressed simply. He looked ordinary. Only his red face attracted people's attention. When the red faced strong man came, he let out the momentum of opening seven layers of his pulse territory, which forced the beggar back.
What Jade Buddha, what treasure, Qingyang is afraid to think about now. The strength of the other party has reached the seventh floor of Kaimai territory, even stronger than the lame Taoist. Can it be provoked by a small fourth floor of Kaimai territory?
It's not just the Jade Buddha, but also the order to knock on the immortal. Qingyang feels that he must be out of action. It's only a long time since he has attracted four waves of people, and each one is more powerful than the other, and he can't afford to mix with his small arms and legs.
When the way of life was blocked, the beggar looked gloomy and said, "who are you? Do you want to knock on the fairy order?"
The red faced man said with a smile, "yes, I came just for the order to knock on the immortal. I don't have a beggar king in Kaiyuan house. Your name is big and your name is cheap. I think the Beggar King hasn't heard of it?"
The Beggar King is the beggar's name. He was originally a beggar leader. By chance, he was synthesized into a monk, called the Beggar King. It's not surprising that someone knows his name, but who is Hong Mantian? I don't seem to have heard of this scattered repair in Kaiyuan mansion.
However, many monks are relatively low-key and have not heard of it. Now is not the time to consider these. The top priority is how to escape from here. The Beggar King said, "there is only one order to knock on the immortal. What shall I do if I give it to you? Let's discuss it. You can put forward some other conditions."
The red faced strong man Hong Mantian shook his head and said, "there's no discussion. Give me the order to knock on the immortal. I can let you go, otherwise you will have to be besieged and killed by us."
While they were talking, Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist priest had gathered around. Seeing that others took away the order to knock on the immortal, they farted, so the Ding Gong took away his long gun and stopped the attack. The lame Taoist also took back his dust, and the two sides stopped fighting and made peace.
At this time, the three people had already gathered around and stood in tripartite confrontation with the Hong Man sky, blocking all the retreat routes of the Beggar King. Qingyang was scared when he looked back. Fortunately, he didn't have an impulse at the beginning. Otherwise, the Beggar King's encounter would be his own end. Surrounded by so many experts, he couldn't escape without wings.
Ding Gong's speed was faster, but his cultivation was lower than that of the lame Taoist. Others could not see the origin of the long gun. He had seen it clearly for a long time. Before the long gun stabbed himself, he waved his right hand to brush the dust, wound around the head of the long gun, and gently moved aside, which led Ding Gong's attack to the side. Then he waved his left palm and prepared to slap Ding Gong.However, there were two people opposite. While Ding Gong was attacking, the woman stood up. Seeing her husband's attack broken, she twisted and blocked her husband's body. The small shield blocked the lame Taoist's palm, and the short knife cut towards the other party's arm.The lame Taoist couldn't hit, and saw that Pan Po's short knife was sharp. He had to withdraw his palm and take a step back. Before he could fight back, Ding Gong's long gun had been stabbed again.Ding gongpan's strength is lower than that of the lame Taoist priest, but the gap between them is not large. In particular, their husband and wife have the same heart and tacit understanding. It is impossible for the lame Taoist priest to defeat them easily, so you come and go in the field and fight a flag and drum for a time.The fighting between these low-level friars is still not separated from the category of martial arts. On the one hand, they are poor and can't afford to buy magic tools. On the other hand, their strength is too low and they can't control good magic tools. Qingyang watches and gains, but their experience doesn't increase much.Everyone on the field focused on the battle between Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist priest, but no one noticed that at some time, a dirty beggar rolled out from under a table, secretly stretched out a hand and touched the box on the table.Of course, many people on the court still pay attention to the box. In addition to Qingyang, Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist have been paying attention to it. Why do people fight? It's just for the sake of kowtowing to the immortal order. If they were fished in troubled waters when they were fighting, they would lose a lot. Therefore, they didn't give their full strength when fighting, and they also set aside a little mind to stare at the box on the table.At this time, when they saw someone really wanted to fish in troubled waters, they immediately became angry and dared to rob grandpa's things. It's unreasonable. The three wanted to rush to stop, but they could listen to the fight, so they could only shout at the beggar, "stop!"The beggar is over thirty years old. He is ragged, dirty and smelly. Even Qingyang sitting behind can smell a smell. On such an important occasion as the tiger Gang, let alone beggars, people with untidy clothes are not allowed to come in, and I don't know how he got in.Since the beggar made a move to fish in troubled waters, how could he withdraw his hand because of the scolding of others? He saw that the three men couldn't stop themselves for a while, so he chose the right time, so his men kept grabbing the box.It was really a battle between cranes and mussels. Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist fought and killed them, but they got a cheap beggar. Qingyang couldn't help but regret it. Why didn't he do it just now? If he did it, wouldn't it be in his own hands to knock on the immortal order?Before Qingyang regretted it, the beggar flew towards the main gate of the hall. Looking at the speed, it was obvious that he was no less powerful than the three people in the field. Even if he was not as good as the lame Taoist, he was not much different from Ding Gong. At least he was an expert on the sixth floor of Kaimai territory.Qingyang is on the fourth floor of Kaimai territory. She can't catch up with her. Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist are bound to each other, and they can't catch up with each other. Seeing that the beggar is about to escape from the hall, suddenly a figure blocked the door of the hall.The beggar was about to escape from the hall, but was blocked head-on. If the opposite was just an ordinary martial artist, even a friar with lower strength than him, he wouldn't care, because he could break the bones and tendons of others with a collision, and no one could stop himself.But the man opposite seemed to be ready. As soon as he came out, he was more powerful than himself. Moreover, the man's palms were hidden. It was obvious that he was ready to kill after he approached. The beggar knew that he had encountered a hard stubble this time. It seemed impossible to go out smoothly, so he stopped his body and glared at the visitor.At this time, Wang Yinlong, who had been shocked by the changes on the field and had not spoken for a long time, suddenly whispered, "young Xia, it's him, it's him. This is the red faced strong man I told you who entrusted me Jinsha Gang to rob the Jade Buddha."Qingyang had already seen the man at the gate of the hall. He was a strong man of about 40. He looked ordinary and dressed simply. He looked ordinary. Only his red face attracted people's attention. When the red faced strong man came, he let out the momentum of opening seven layers of his pulse territory, which forced the beggar back.What Jade Buddha, what treasure, Qingyang is afraid to think about now. The strength of the other party has reached the seventh floor of Kaimai territory, even stronger than the lame Taoist. Can it be provoked by a small fourth floor of Kaimai territory?It's not just the Jade Buddha, but also the order to knock on the immortal. Qingyang feels that he must be out of action. It's only a long time since he has attracted four waves of people, and each one is more powerful than the other, and he can't afford to mix with his small arms and legs.When the way of life was blocked, the beggar looked gloomy and said, "who are you? Do you want to knock on the fairy order?"The red faced man said with a smile, "yes, I came just for the order to knock on the immortal. I don't have a beggar king in Kaiyuan house. Your name is big and your name is cheap. I think the Beggar King hasn't heard of it?"The Beggar King is the beggar's name. He was originally a beggar leader. By chance, he was synthesized into a monk, called the Beggar King. It's not surprising that someone knows his name, but who is Hong Mantian? I don't seem to have heard of this scattered repair in Kaiyuan mansion.However, many monks are relatively low-key and have not heard of it. Now is not the time to consider these. The top priority is how to escape from here. The Beggar King said, "there is only one order to knock on the immortal. What shall I do if I give it to you? Let's discuss it. You can put forward some other conditions."The red faced strong man Hong Mantian shook his head and said, "there's no discussion. Give me the order to knock on the immortal. I can let you go, otherwise you will have to be besieged and killed by us."While they were talking, Ding gongpan and the lame Taoist priest had gathered around. Seeing that others took away the order to knock on the immortal, they farted, so the Ding Gong took away his long gun and stopped the attack. The lame Taoist also took back his dust, and the two sides stopped fighting and made peace.At this time, the three people had already gathered around and stood in tripartite confrontation with the Hong Man sky, blocking all the retreat routes of the Beggar King. Qingyang was scared when he looked back. Fortunately, he didn't have an impulse at the beginning. Otherwise, the Beggar King's encounter would be his own end. Surrounded by so many experts, he couldn't escape without wings.
