Step Back! Master is Here!

"I'm ready?"

The voice of the lord of the palace of the palace was beyond restraint, and she felt clearly that the injury she had just suffered had completely recovered.

No more discomfort.

Bai Shu's mouth was slightly open, all words were swallowed, and his heart was shocked: What are you doing, Master! Master, be awake!

"My injury is already well." It seemed that he was aware of the ambiguity, and the main director of the Moon Palace explained it briefly.

"Master, are you injured?" Baizhu was puzzled.

He had just returned to the Moon Palace, and he didn't know the gambling agreement between Tang Luo and the owner of the Moon Palace at all. He only angered the champion when he heard the demon monk and apprentice near the door.

"This is ..." The prince of the moon palace warned Baizhu a little calmly and looked at the tall and kind young man beside him.

"Oh, Master!" Bai Zhu immediately introduced, "This is a friend I know. His name is Dong Aniu."

Dong Aniu smiled broadly and looked like a rural baby who had just entered a big city.

However, his temperament, calmness and calmness, and a large box on his back, obviously his martial arts are not weak.

Those who can be friends with the poor **** are naturally not ordinary people.

"You take your friend down first," said the palace chief.

"Yes, Master!" Bai Shu took the Dong Aniu away.

The head of Yuegong Palace looked at Tang Luo and said, "Master, can the gambling fight be a moment later."

Tang Luo glanced back from the door and nodded.

"Okay, take the master to rest first." Yue Gonggong said with a sigh of relief.

Tang Luo and Ao Yulie were placed in a quiet courtyard for a break.

Also served with great tea and delicate snacks.

This is the treatment that a master should have before tearing his face completely.

On the other side, Dong Aniu followed Baizhu in the Moon Palace, his face was tense and restrained, and he couldn't help secretly looking at the beautiful young ladies.

At a glance, it seemed as if you touched the soldering iron and immediately retracted it.

Until he came to Baizhu's residence, he was relieved and said with a little envy: "Baizhu, Yuegong is very beautiful."

This one is pretty, and everyone knows it.

Bai Shu waved his hand, his face sad: "You don't understand, women are terrible, you know that all things outside are camouflage. Women are big pigshoes!"

It is obviously not understandable by young men and women outside the besieged city like Dong Aniu, who are in such a bliss.

However, Dong Aniu is an honest man, he just scratched his head and smiled wryly.

"Did you see those two people just now?" Bai Shu said a different topic.

"Um." Dong Aniu nodded. "They are very good."

"The fourth-degree demon monk, and his disciple Yulong, the visitor is not good." Bai Shu frowned. "I am afraid they are here for the holy soldier."

"Oh." Dong Aniu nodded ignorantly.

"Be careful, too," Bai Shu said.

This Dong Aniu, in the large box behind him, is not the holy clothes, but the holy soldier who has been missing for several years-Zhentian Suyue.

Dong Aniu was a close disciple who was chased and killed in the end by smoke and rain, a young master taught by the standard hermit master.

At first, Tang Luo was mistaken for a similar identity.

Later, he proved through strength that he was not a young hero, but a hero.

According to Dong Aniu, his master was seriously injured and his legs have been abolished. Even with holy soldiers, he could not avenge his enemies.

After accepting Dong Aniu as a disciple, he taught him all his skills, and finally passed on Dong Aniu when the oil was exhausted.

Cultivate it into a master.

I hope Dong Aniu will take revenge for himself.

So Dong Aniu came out of the mountain.

He is not the kind of troubled man who comes out of the poor mountains. He is very simple. He was deceived very badly when he entered the rivers and lakes. If it is not high in martial arts, it is estimated that even the bones could not be found.

By coincidence, I met the famous and pitying dude.

Both sides soon became best friends.

"I'm not afraid, I can beat them!" Dong Aniu patted his sturdy chest, vowed vowedly, looking confident.

"I know you're very good." Bai Shu wasn't angry, "Even my master may not be your opponent. But the demon monk is stronger, and it is rumored that this person's strength is not under the sword of the sword hero."

"Really fake?" Dong Aniu was surprised. "I can't beat that."

"..." Bai Shu could not laugh or cry.

However, he likes Dong Aniu's straight-forward personality, and gets along easily and casually.

There are 300 kinds of meanings hidden in those words. You can read 299 kinds. The last one is ignoring the big pig's hoof that is angry.

The two were chatting about Tang Luo.

A voice came from the doorway, and the veiled Wongong Palace master came again.

"Master!" Bai Shu saluted.

Dong Aniu also stood up and saluted hurriedly.

"Um." Yue Gong Gong nodded.

"Master, what exactly does that demon monk want to do in my moon palace?" Bai Shu asked, and Dong Aniu also showed a curious look.

The owner of Yuegong Palace looked at Dong Aniu and did not hide it.

Say things briefly.

"What?" Bai Shu's eyes widened, and his face was surprised.

He did not expect that the strength of the fourth-degree demon monk was stronger than the rumored "not under the sword of the fallen sword".

"There is one game left, how do you win?" Yuegong Gongzhu looked at Bai Shu and asked, "You have always been smart. Is there any way?"

Baizhu showed a toothache expression.

Again, when he grew up, everything was thrown on him.

The laziness of these women is unimaginable.

At a very young age, he had endured the pressure that his age shouldn't have, and he was now known as the "playboy".

Do you think this is the hope of Baizhu?

This is all forced!

Bai Zhu, who had a toothache, suddenly saw Dong Aniu next to him, and said, "Master, let Aniu try it."

"Huh?" Yuegonggong did not avoid this Dong Aniu just because he trusted Baizhu.

But letting him try is not an event of the same nature.

Bai Shu introduced Dong Aniu's origins: "Master, don't hide it, Aniu has the true story of the smoke and rain, and you are not necessarily worse than Master. Even if you don't use the holy soldier, I will walk in Aniu But ten rounds. "

Dong Aniu is obviously a wise man of all kinds-at least in martial arts.

Fight and experience the old way, without revealing flaws, there is always a pen from God, a natural combat genius.

"If I didn't fight that demon monk, I could win." Dong Aniu smiled confidently, and the thick temperament was swept away.

The Moon Palace Palace Lord did not speak, and fell into contemplation.

Bai Shu threw Dong Aniu a reassuring look, and the Master was thinking, proving that there was a drama in this matter.

After a while, the owner of Yuegong Palace said, "Even if Dong Shaoxia is willing to help us, it is necessary for Xuanzang monk to agree."

Bai Shu smiled confidently: "I bet that the demon monk will never refuse."

In the short "contact" just now, Bai Shu saw the arrogance in the eyes of the master and apprentice.

Just like the two Feijianmen.

Drag to death, death to face.

He would never refuse to be in a bad position to himself, and would not even bother to talk nonsense, only to believe in his own strength, and then kill him out of nowhere.

This pride has reached the level that "gentlemen can deceive them."

But one is because of character, and one is because of strength (character).

The owner of the Moon Palace looked at Dong Aniu again.

"I'm okay, I can fight." Dong Aniu said.

"Master, Aniu came out this time to find those who hunted down the smokers and rainers." Bai Shu said.

Yue Gong Gong nodded.

This "child-father hatred" is a basic operation on rivers and lakes.

When is the grievance reported? Only one side can die.

After half an hour, Yuegong played Wutai.

On the stage, Dong Aniu and Yulong Gongzi are facing each other, surrounded by the excited Moon Palace disciples.

On the two sides, Tang Luo and Yuegong Gongzhu were clearly seated.

There is Baizhu standing beside the palace master.

Obviously, Baishu's speculation was correct. Tang Luo agreed to Yue Gong's temporary request for foreign aid without a word.

Even the extra conditions are too lazy to mention, a look of "I'll fix you".

Ao Yulie had a stick on his back with a knife, and his feet were endless. The cool wind blowing from the lake picked up his clothes and hair.

Wu Ruoxian came to the world and almost let the surrounding disciples of the Moon Palace cast an enemy on the spot, and looked at Baishu for several times before they stabilized the camp.

The Dong Aniu opposite him was relatively simple, a simple coarse linen, with a large box beside him.

But the calm and incomparable breath also makes it impossible to belittle it.

"Begin?" Ao Yulie was stunned, saying that she should fight against the pretty little girl, and suddenly he was replaced with a silly big man, and he couldn't lift it.

"Wait for me first," Dong Aniu said, reaching for a light pat on the box next to him.

The box apparently contained some mechanism, and the response "spread out", revealing the smashing Yue Yue inside.

The height of a handle reaching Dong Aniu's shoulders is a huge hammer that exceeds the height of many people.

The whole body is purple and black, with no carved pattern, cylindrical hammer head, one meter in diameter.

The hammer handle is also quite large, and Dong Aniu's large fan-like hand can only be held.

The hammer stood on the ground, as quiet as a pillar of sky.

One of the nine holy soldiers, Shattering Yue!

Six years ago with the disappearance of Yan Yuke disappeared, today really come out of the arena!

"Oh." Ao Yulie smiled, reached out and held the panlong stick behind him, and turned it slightly, throwing out the heavy stick figure.

The **** at both ends hit a crisp sound.

"Sure enough, the Heiyan Demon Knife is damaged!" Bai Shu's eyes narrowed and a whisper.

"Oh?" Yue Gong Gong Zhu used a word to express the meaning of "what's the meaning".

As an elderly person, this is the right treatment.

"The holder of the Heiyan Demon Sword, will never die in all battles." Bai Shu said, "The reason is that the demon knife can absorb the opponent's blood and turn it into a black inflammation on the knife for quick healing. Among the nine holy soldiers, this It is the most suitable weapon for fighting. There is no reason for the Jade Dragon Prince to discard it and use a pan dragon stick instead. "

The words of Panlong sticks are, in a sense, restrained from colorful immortals.

The sound made above can greatly reduce the illusion effect of the colorful fairy.

There isn't any special restraint for Shangzhen Tianruyue.

In contrast, one inch is one inch strong and one inch is one inch risk.

Anyone knows that in the face of a large weapon such as Zhentian Suyue, it is more advantageous to fight short.

Heiyan Demon Knife fights closely, which is more suitable than Panlong.

Ao Yulie's choice can only prove one thing, that is, the black flame demon sword is damaged!

"Sure enough ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ On the day of the battle in Yanyulou, someone saw that there was little left on the sword." Bai Shu whispered.

"How do you know?" Yue Gong Gong Zhu slightly wondered.

She didn't even know this.

"Cough." Baizhu coughed. "That ... after Yulong's son in Baiyu Jianzhuang, many people sought him."

The corner of the mouth after the veil of the main palace twitched a bit.

What do you mean?

The fanatical followers of Baishu and Swordsman have a deeper understanding of their whereabouts than the intelligence organization and the details.

It was clear what Baizhu had eaten yesterday.

Now the same is true of Yulong.

This means that this is a victory for fans.