The witch comes into my arms

Crossing the River Dragon and Nanny Rong stood up from the ground, and at the same moment they exchanged hands, the two agents standing beside Xia Yuan looked at each other, and attacked Xia Yuan and Leng Qiu with one punch and one palm!

They didn't draw their swords, they drew them too slowly! They must submit their certificates of submission before Dragon Crossing the River captures the Golden-haired Tiger King!

They were fast, Hanyue was even faster, and the short blade was already in his hands, waiting to cut their throats.

But there was no need for her to take action anymore.

Chong Xiaohu turned his long knife and cut off a head and a hand.

Blood spurted out and dyed the snow red. The two agents never expected that Chong Xiaohu would take action and be so ruthless.

"Spare my life, spare my life!" The surviving agent covered his severed palm and cried bitterly.

Chong Xiaohu looked at Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan looked at the fight between Guo Jianglong and Aunt Rong from a distance without giving any orders.

There is no order, but it is also an order.

Chong Xiaohu slit the catcher's throat with a knife.

Under the two corpses, the pure white snow turned into scarlet.

The four members of the Li family stood beside the statue and did not take any action. The policeman was just a pawn they used to test the situation.

Seeing that Chong Xiaohu had neatly dealt with the two agents, and having heard about Han Yue's power from the agents, the Li family decided to wait.

When Dragon Crossing the River defeats the Golden-haired Tiger King, he, who is in the Dan Bao realm, will take action.

Others will do the dangerous things, and the Li family can just wait for the harvest.

They calculated the abacus carefully, but they didn't see that there were faint cracks in the abacus.

Dragon Crossing the River used a long knife, while Grandma Rong did not use flying needles, but only used a pair of flesh claws. The two fought dozens of moves, and they were evenly matched.

"You have actually reached the middle stage of holding the pill! As expected, I can't keep you!" Aunt Rong narrowed her eyes, her murderous intention getting worse.

Aunt Rong was surprised, and Yu Yanfei, the Dragon Crossing the River, was even more shocked.

He frowned and asked, "Who the hell are you!"

He had used all his strength, but he couldn't beat the opponent's claws? How could such a master be unknown!

He already wanted to retreat: "I wonder where the Tiger King comes from? We can share the cave treasures equally, so why hurt the harmony?"

Aunt Rong smiled sinisterly, the bones in her body shrank, and the scars peeled off her face. She turned her hands over, and eight dark green long needles were caught between her fingers.

She crossed her arms in front of her chest, and the long needles spread out, covering her wrinkled face. The green light reflected on that terrifying face, as if an evil ghost was alive and Shura was reincarnated!

"Look again, who am I?" Aunt Rong laughed, her sharp voice vibrating in the wind.

"Butterfly needle!" Guojiang Long's face turned pale for a moment. He suddenly touched the ground and retreated down the mountain.

"Where to escape!"

Aunt Rong waved her hands, and the poisonous needles were like swarms of bees, buzzing through the wind and snow, and stabbed towards the dragon crossing the river!

There was a golden roar, and Dragon Crossing the River blocked his head and most of his chest with his long knife, letting the remaining two needles pierce into his shoulders. Without slowing down, he turned around and ran away down the mountain.

Aunt Rong jumped to chase them. She passed by four members of the Li family and slapped them.

The eldest elder of the Li family's soul emerged, and he struck with his sword. The sword shattered, and the wind from his palm hit him on the chest.

He spit out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Aunt Rong didn’t dare to delay, the Dragon Crossing the River was the main course!

The two holding pills disappeared into the snow at the foot of the mountain, one behind the other.

Aunt Rong’s sinister smile lingered in the wind on the top of the mountain.

Chong Xiaohu felt dreamy. He was worried just now that the Golden-haired Tiger King could defeat the Dragon Crossing the River. Unexpectedly, the Dragon Crossing the River ran away after seeing the true appearance of the Golden-haired Tiger King!

The four members of the Li family are equally dreamy. Chong Xiaohu’s dream is a sweet dream, but theirs is a nightmare!

Obviously, the Dragon Crossing the River is no match for the Golden-haired Tiger King, or rather, the Butterfly Needle.

What I thought was a good situation suddenly turned into a disaster!

When the butterfly needle comes back, won't they be dead?

The young master of the Li family helped the elder on the ground.

Aunt Rong was busy chasing her. That palm was just an ordinary palm, which shattered a sharp weapon, and was stopped by the soft armor on the elder's body, seriously injuring the opponent but not killing him.

The eldest elder of the Li family vomited another mouthful of blood. His meridians were injured, and his true energy was unclear, but his brain was moving fairly quickly.

He grabbed the sword from the slave's waist and pointed it at Xia Yuan: "Get them!"

They can't defeat the butterfly needle. Only by taking down the hostages can they have a chance of survival!

Han Yue took action and stopped the elder of the Li family and two slaves. The young master of the Li family rushed towards Xia Yuan, but was blocked by Chong Xiaohu with a knife.

Among the factors that determine the outcome of a practitioner's battle, state accounts for part, experience accounts for part, skills account for part, and mentality also accounts for part.

Before Dongxuan, the advantages brought by powerful techniques were enough to smooth out the gaps in several small realms.

The "Desolate Classic" was originally the treasure of the grassland. Although the "Desolate Classic" obtained by the Hanyue Tribe is not as good as the original, it is still the best in the grassland, enough to bridge the gap between the late stage of Caixia and the peak of Caixia.

What's more, the eldest elder of the Li family was seriously injured and uneasy.

In less than ten breaths, the bodies of the two slaves were lying on the snow, and the elder of the Li family also had a new wound on his arm.

If it weren't for Caixia's peak self-sacrifice skills, Hanyue would have put the short knife on his neck!

On the other side, Chong Xiaohu met the young master of the Li family and attacked with the black tiger sword technique, which was full of dangers.

He had just joined Caixia. The young master of the Li family had already been in Caixia for a year, and the black tiger swordsmanship was far inferior to the swordsmanship that the Li family had obtained from the prince of Zhennan.

"Let me help you!" Chong Dahu jumped over.

He watched the whole process of changing the situation, and finally found the opportunity to abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

"No need for your help!" Chong Xiaohu said stubbornly.

He was distracted, and the long sword cut a bloody gash on his calf. Snowflakes fell and it hurt.

He gritted his teeth and tried to use the Black Tiger Sword Technique to insert a few moves of the Wuhu Door-Breaking Sword, which he was not yet proficient at.

Hearing his grandson's determination, Chong Dahu stood blankly in the snow, holding the long knife.

He knew that this grandson was no longer the heir to the Black Tiger Martial Arts School.

"Chong Dahu, capture those two people!" The eldest elder of the Li family shouted, "This is not helping the Li family, but helping the Crown Prince of Zhennan! Master Yu will definitely ask for credit for you when he returns to the Palace of Zhennan! "

Chong Dahu remained unmoved. He followed the Li family and endured hardships, just not wanting the Black Tiger Martial Arts School to be destroyed.

When inducement failed, the eldest elder of the Li family changed his mind to threats: "Chong Dahu! You have to think clearly! Wait until Master Yu escapes and report to the Crown Prince. Everywhere in your Black Tiger Martial Arts School, even the big black guard at the door The dog will be chopped down too! Ah!"

The last scream was Hanyue cutting off one of his ears.

Chong Dahu shook his head and dropped the knife in his hand. His grandson broke up with him, and the Black Tiger Martial Arts School was dead. If he really takes refuge in the Li family, he will only harm his grandson.

He looked at his grandson stepping into Caixia, and at Chong Xiaohu who was gradually mastering the skills and making fewer mistakes, and smiled, a very bitter smile.

"Chong Dahu! Don't be ungrateful! Master Yu..."

"What's left?" Nanny Rong returned to the top of the mountain and dropped a body.