Youth's Cultivation

"Eh, brother Xiaohu, your name is also Xiaohu. You have the same name as Wang Xiaohu. Do you know him?" Fang Wei seems to be very interested in Wang Xiaohu, because her eldest brother Fang Hui has mentioned it more than once. Especially these days, when Fang Wei is afraid, Fang Hui will say that it will be safe when she comes to the husha alliance, which makes him more curious about Wang Xiaohu!

Wang Xiaohong touched the sweat on her forehead. "Well, know, know, that guy is not a good thing. He specially bullies a little beauty like you, so you go to husha League in the future. Remember to stay away from him!"

Wang Xiaohu teased Fang Wei and turned off the topic, which also enabled the little fool to temporarily forget the sadness of big brother's departure.

"Ah!" Fang Wei was really afraid and couldn't help shrinking in Wang Xiaohu's arms!

Different from the elegance of perilla, Fang Wei's breath is more fresh, but it's also quite charming. Wang Xiaohu just had the idea and couldn't help scolding. It's * * ah, you had the idea just when others entrusted you to take care of it. It's shameless!

Fang Wei didn't seem to be aware of all this. She still asked with lingering fear, "brother tiger, do we still go to husha alliance?"

Wang Xiaohu nodded, "go, but now I'll take you to kill. Are you afraid?"

Fang Wei seemed a little alarmed, but she was relieved to think of the picture of Wang Xiaohu killing the disgusting fat man like lightning. "Are you going to kill those bad guys?"

"Yes!"

"Then I'm not afraid. Kill all the bad guys and avenge my brother! Woo woo! Brother Xiaohu, Wei'er misses her eldest brother. Sobbing! " Fang Wei cried again!

"We want to avenge elder martial brother Fang!" Wang Xiaohu said, clapping the big black and galloping away like lightning!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "

Four or five of the disciples of the Yuling sect who cultivated themselves in a valley were killed by arrows in an instant. This is the best spiritual weapon. It's still easy to catch them, not to mention a sneak attack!

"Enemy attack, defense, defense!" Someone immediately shouted and pasted the defensive spirit shield or spirit talisman on him!

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! "

There were three empty voices again, and three disciples who had not responded were recruited again!

More than a dozen disciples of the jade spirit sect in the holy land tightly huddled together, and the defensive spirit shield or spirit talisman wrapped them tightly!

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Three spirit arrows shot at the defensive spirit shield or talisman in succession and made a violent explosion. Although the defensive spirit shield broke and the talisman effect disappeared, the pruning also lost its power and fell to the ground!

Wang Xiaohu put away the tiger tendon string bow, because the arrows of this set of bows and arrows are made of broken spirit iron, which can effectively break through the spiritual defense of friars, but the number is limited, and Lin Zhong only made twelve.

A black lightning darted into the valley, and the unskilled sword appeared in his hand. Wang Xiaohu's heavy sword was in his hand. It didn't need any martial sword moves. The impact of the lightning leopard is the strongest move. Fast, no moves can be broken!

"Boom!"

Wang Xiaohu's unskilled sword was cut on the spiritual shield supported by a disciple of the jade spirit sect in the outermost area. With a bang, the spiritual shield turned into fragments, and the disciple, together with several people behind him, the calligraphy and sword were thrown out and landed in the valley, becoming the target of Wang Xiaohu's next kill!

"Rat, dare you!" A middle-aged friar in the foundation period who had to be angry shouted angrily and immediately chased Wang Xiaohu!

"Kill!"

Wang Xiaohu shouted angrily. With a wave of his sword, the disciple who just got up on the ground fell to the ground again and slept for a long time!