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A blast of wind and thunder, shocking ghosts and terrifying God.

The dazzling blade light passed by, and only a clang of gold and iron could be heard.

The pupils of King Golden Wheel Falun Gong suddenly shrank, and the golden wheel in his hand was cut abruptly under the incandescent blade.Blood spattered and one arm fell.

"Master!"

Huo Du was stunned and watched as Bai Yu broke the Golden Wheel and cut his arm and staggered back. In his eyes, the Mongolian national teacher with outstanding martial arts could not stop the opponent's stab.

The giant man who had been standing beside Huo Du with an iron tower screamed, and rushed to the side of King Jinlun Fa King to look at King Jinlun Fa Wang's pale complexion anxiously.

King Golden Wheel dignifiedly looked at Bai Yu who was standing not far away with a knife, and whispered to the giant man: "Darba, this man is too good at martial arts, go! Go! Go back to Mongolia!"

"No! I'm with you, Master!"

Darba muffled.

Afterwards, Dalba roared and rushed towards Bai Yu holding the Devil Pestle.

When Huo Du saw this, he rolled his eyes, stepped back quietly, and cried, "Brother, hold on first. I will go back to Mongolia to practice martial arts. After ten years, when my martial arts are successful, I will avenge you and Master!"

When the words were over, Huo Duyun started lightly and fled to the Mongolian tent without looking back.

"Bah! Traitor!"

Hearing the words, Dalba roared, spitting at Huo Du's back, turned around and whistling against Bai Yu with strong wind.

The two-meter-high burly man, holding the lowering magic pestle in his hand, waved angrily. At first sight, he was a little bit Buddhist.

Facing the pestle of Dalba's collapsed mountain and rock, Bai Yu stepped on the wrong foot, surging with vigor, holding the sky with one hand, and struck upward.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound.

Dalba felt a huge tremor in the tiger's mouth, thumped back three steps, and sat on the ground unsteadily, with blood dripping in his palm. He lifted and lowered the magic pestle to see that a handprint appeared in it, an inch of iron.

"Your Excellency, my disciple has a simple and honest nature, and Lao Na begs your Excellency to spare his life."

Seeing Huo Du fleeing and seeing Dalba desperately defending him, he felt frustrated for a while, sighed, staggered forward and said to Bai Yu.

"it is good!"

Bai Yu chuckled and nodded: "Not only will I not kill this reckless man, I will also save your life. You, master and disciple, should go back to Mongolia. You must not enter the Central Plains in this life!"

"You really don't kill my master?"

Dalba asked in a muffled voice, with a bit of joy.

"Thank you to the donor, Lao Na will return to Mongolia with my apprentice, and I will never step into the Central Plains in this life!"

Seeing Bai Yu's response, King Jinlun Falun was slightly stunned, then his expression was solemn.

"it is good!"

"After you return to Mongolia, I hope you can continue to practice the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung, the thirteen-story Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung, I am looking forward to how powerful it is!"

Bai Yu smiled lightly.

King Jinlun Fa was a little surprised when he heard this, he took a deep look at Bai Yu, and said in a low voice, "Lao Na will not let you down!"

"Let's go!"

"Thank you!"

Dalba squatted his head at Bai Yu, took the Golden Wheel of Fa King on his back and left.

A smile came up at the corner of his mouth, Bai Yu glanced at the trembling Mongolian soldiers, and smiled: "You and I don't plan to let it go!"

The long knife in his hand suddenly swung again, and his mouth groaned.

"Hand-held golden knife, wearing white jade jue, hungry on the head of the American chief, thirsty for Raksha blood."

"The man travels thousands of miles with his sword, and he cuts Hu Jie all the way. The steel sword dances in the Mongolian tent, and the sword is the blood of the enemy."

The knife rolls the cold light, killing intent like a tide.

The wind and snow are like a knife, corpses are everywhere.

...

Inn.

Bai Yu sat by the window, ordered wine and food, overlooking the wind and snow.In the deep winter, the heaven and the earth are wrapped in silver, like a white gauze on the cage, there are no red bricks and green tiles, only a winter plum is in bud.

After taking a sip of strong alcohol, his eyes closed slightly with drunkenness, but his eyes remained on the man who was sipping on the opposite side.

The slightly messy blue shirt, one foot on the table, the long sword on the foot, the sloppy temperament of the whole body is a little unrestrained and wild.

At this moment, the man on the opposite side seemed to notice Bai Yu's sight, stood up swayingly, took the wine and walked to the Bai Yu table to sit down, raised his head and took a sip, and asked: "This brother, the wine is right now, you What do I do if I don’t drink?"

Bai Yu chuckled and said, "Your Excellency reminds me of someone."

The man sneered and said, "Do you think of an alcoholic?"

Bai Yu couldn't help but smile, and took a sip of wine.

"Drinking alone is boring. I think Xiongtai is also a member of the martial arts. I don't know which school he inherited from? Send Linghu Chong in Xiahuashan!"

The man shook the empty hip flask in his hand, curled his lips, his eyes fell on the wine jar in front of Bai Yu, and he picked it up and drank without seeing it.After taking a swig, he seemed a little embarrassed and said to Bai Yu.

Linghu Chong?

It really is him!

Bai Yu smiled. Just now he saw Linghu Chong's appearance, his internal strength was calm and calm, and he had a sense of unruly temperament in his chic, he guessed it.

"White feather, white feather white, white feather feather."

Bai Yu smiled lightly.

"Yep?"

Linghu was taken aback, he had never seen such a unique introduction.

"it is good!"

"What a white feather, a white feather!"

Linghu laughed loudly, picked up the wine jar at Bai Yu, raised his head and drank again.

With a faint smile on Bai Yu's face, she watched Linghu Chong drink a swig.

"Huashan is far away from this road, why did Brother Linghu come here?"

Hearing Bai Yu's words, Linghu choked, put down the wine jar, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and sighed: "Master Linghu is dead, so it's inconvenient to tell. I'm so addicted to alcohol on the way, so I secretly took advantage of the gap. Sneak out and take a swig."

Seeing Linghu Chong, Bai Yu didn't say anything, and didn't ask any more. Both you and I stopped talking, just drinking.

Even if Linghu didn't say anything, Bai Yu had guessed his purpose.

Fuwei Escort!

Is it an evil sword?At this time, the Lin family was not guilty, and he was guilty of his crimes, and he was not far from Miemen. I am afraid that the Qingcheng faction should also be there.

In front of Wei, Lin Zhennan is in the rivers and lakes with the mentality of a businessman, surrounded by wolves without knowing it, but triumphant.In Bai Yu's eyes, it was like a child holding gold in his hand but showing himself in front of the bandits.

It's just that the start time is a little off.

Seeing the falling snow on the horizon, Bai Yu squinted slightly.

This snow is a bit dazzling...