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"That's right," Ma Xianhong, wearing a strong armor, stood in front of him. Zhao Guizhen suddenly became bolder and said with gritted teeth:
"I chopped wood in the mountains for three years, and chanted sutras for another three years, doing morning and evening exercises without missing a thing. After years of hard work, I was able to earn the seventh-grade Tai Shang San Wu Du Gong Scripture and learn Shang Qing Fu Fa."
"Why, why! When you first came up the mountain, you learned Huang Ting and then practiced the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts. All the Shangqing Divine Art was taken by you. Why!"
"Why?"
Hu Xiuwu leaned on his sword and said, "Three years of chopping wood will sharpen your body, three years of reading scriptures will sharpen your mind, your life will be like a green pine, and your character will be like a black tortoise."
"The commander originally intended to use six years of hard work to smooth out your impatience, but you, obviously your speed is already faster than many people on the mountain, but you are still not satisfied."
"Yes, I did get the Huangting Sutra and the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts, but you only saw me profit, but not my suffering."
"I was born into misfortune, I have a mouth but no heart. For six years in the world, I have sought medical treatment and been displaced. For six years in the mountains, I have a heart but no mouth, my bones have grown and my skin has cracked, my blood has boiled and my flesh has trembled, and I am frightened and terrified."
"This is the price I paid for my quick ascent to heaven."
Unfortunately, these words could not move Zhao Guizhen, who was already deeply lost and full of greed.
Zhao Guizhen still said indignantly: "You have already said it all, what else can I say?"
Hu Xiuwu shook his head: "Given your current condition, even if I give you the Seven Killing Orders of Gods and Ghosts, you still won't be able to pass the test of Tushita Fire."
Fortunately, Hu Xiuwu’s original intention was not to wake up Zhao Guizhen and make him return to the right path.
"Tu Junfang! You go deal with Zhao Guizhen, I'll hold Ma Xianhong back!"
In the previous second, he was still arguing with Zhao Guizhen, and in the next second, Hu Xiuwu ordered Tu Junfang to take action and capture Zhao Guizhen.
Tu Junfang, like Hu Xiuwu's servants, had no objection and acted immediately upon receiving the order, attacking Zhao Guizhen cleanly and efficiently.
However, he was the only one in Quan Xing who took action. Everyone in Quan Xing was very selfish. It was obvious that Xin Jie was here to cause trouble for Hu Xiuwu, and no one was willing to help Hu Xiuwu for no reason.
Even Yuan Tao, who had plans for the Divine Machine Bai Lian, was watching coldly, intending to let Hu Xiuwu test Ma Xianhong's strength.
As soon as Hu Xiuwu finished speaking, he started moving.
His figure flickered like a solitary moon, and his speed was as fast as an arrow shot from a strong bow.
The wind is behind and the sword is in front.
The evil spirit of Gengjin on Zhegui and the sword energy of Youyue intertwined together, transforming into a ferocious and cold giant sword, which slashed fiercely on the golden bronze bell shield that rose automatically in front of Ma Xianhong.
When the sword rises, it is as clear as moonlight; when the sword falls, it is as heavy as the vast cold sky.
Boom! ! !
In the boundless desert, a huge bell roars.
Click, click.
Among the three pumpkin-shaped golden beans strung on a red rope around Ma Xianhong's neck, the central golden bean shattered. Only then did Ma Xianhong realize that he had been attacked by Hu Xiuwu, and his protective magic weapon was already shaking.
Retreating quickly, Ma Xianhong looked at the sword tip with lingering fear: "It actually destroyed the shield of the Three Treasures with just one strike. No wonder Taoist Zhao is so afraid of Xiu Wu."
"Xiuwu, Xiuwu."
Hu Xiuwu held the knife in his hand and walked leisurely: "We are not that familiar with each other, Ma Xianhong."
'It takes time for the three beads to recover. Since the three beads can't withstand Xiuwu's attack, the Wu Dou Kai can't hold out for long either. We have to fight on the move.'
Hu Xiuwu did not show any murderous intent for the time being, but Ma Xianhong still treated him as a formidable enemy and threw out his devouring bag, from which two magical weapons the size of rice grains flew out.
Two magical weapons came out of the devouring sac, and they grew longer when they saw the wind. One turned into a dancing lion head with dragonfly wings, and the other turned into an iron ball. When it was opened, the inside was black with red chip-like Qi patterns, similar to the style of Ma Xianhongwu battle armor.
"Hu Xiuwu actually forced the leader to use the Empty Crying Roar and the Stealing Beast!"
Qiu Rang exclaimed.
Fu Rong held two swords in her hands and said with emotion: "Hu Xiuwu, your reputation is indeed well-deserved."
In fact, before this operation, Fu Rong had already heard of Hu Xiuwu.
The alien world is a small circle, and the weapon refiners all know each other's weapon refinement attainments.
Almost all the swordsmanship masters in the alien world know each other. Before Yu Baiyuan, he often boasted to his old friends that he had found a younger generation with outstanding talent who inherited the Youyue swordsmanship.
Even though they had never actually met, Fu Rong's master often used Hu Xiuwu, the "other people's child", to discipline Fu Rong.
Look at people.
Fu Rong shook her head and threw her master's scolding out of her mind.
Qiu Rang injected his inner energy into the gilded Ruyi in his hand, transforming it into a two-meter-long, palm-wide, golden sword. "Fu Rong, come with me to help the leader, and the rest of you, go and save Zhao Guizhen."
Ma Xianhong was only slightly behind, but Zhao Guizhen was almost killed by Tu Junfang.
Tu Junfang, who had gone mad a long time ago, was not at all as calm and thoughtful as before. He attacked with hatred and severity, without mercy, hating both his enemy and himself, almost exchanging his life for injury.
Judging from his apparent cultivation level alone, Zhao Guizhen is no match for Tu Junfang, not to mention that Tu Junfang is so crazy.
If it weren't for the vast desert and the Biyou Village, he might not be able to get out, and he wouldn't stay here.
While fleeing in a panic, Zhao Guizhen was also blaming Ma Xianhong for not living up to his expectations.
He thought that no matter what Ma Xianhong was like, he would be able to fight Hu Xiuwu to a draw, so he dared to participate in this operation.
As a result, Ma Xianhong was almost chopped to death.
useless!
Once again, relying on the Five Emperors' Coins protective magic weapon refined for him by Ma Xianhong, Zhao Guizhen avoided the fangs of the three corpses of Tu Junfang. He covered his heart and stroked the tumor shaped like a ghost face under his wide Taoist robe.
"No, I can't use the Seven Evils. If I show it in front of so many people, Ma Xianhong might come after me together with Hu Xiuwu."
While hesitating, Zhao Guizhen caught a glimpse of Ding Ziheng and Liu Wukui who came to help, and then he completely gave up using the Seven Evils.
Liu Wukui and Ding Ziheng successfully reached Zhao Guizhen, but Qiu Rang and Fu Rong were stopped by Chen Duo.
"You can't go there."
Within three feet of Chen Duo, ink-like Qi was splashed freely in the air, creating a freehand landscape painting.
Qiu Rang swung his gilded sword and said, "Woman, don't block the way!"
Ding Shian, who was watching the game, crossed his arms and said disdainfully, "You're looking for death."
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click!
Bullets loaded,
Clarinet raised his right hand with his thumb erect, and looked over his fingertips to see Qiu Rang's arrogant expression.
shooting!
The matte black gun barrel tied to Hei Tuan'er's forearm absorbed a powerful energy and blood force from Hei Tuan'er's blood vessels and meridians.
It condensed in the black tube and exploded instantly, forcing the bullet to shoot out of the black tube.
Bang!
The barrel heated up and at the same time, a deafening sound like that of an anti-material sniper rifle firing broke out.
When Clarinet's magic weapon is activated, the noise and movement are very similar to those of an anti-material sniper rifle, and the power is also comparable.
The projectile broke through the speed of sound, burning the air, and shot straight towards Qiu Rang, hitting the magic weapon barrier that Qiu Rang automatically protected, making a sound like shattering glass.
It was broken by the clarinet with just one blow.
Qiu Rang was concentrating on breaking through Chen Duo's interception and helping Ma Xianhong, but he didn't expect that there would be an attack from behind. The bullet shot from the black tube brushed past his calf, leaving a blood mark with a charred edge.
Due to a calf injury, Qiu Rang was unable to control his balance during the charge and fell to the ground.
Chen Duo tilted her head and looked at Qiu Rang who fell to his knees in front of her with a thud. She didn't make any extra moves. She just didn't want Qiu Rang and others to get close to Hu Xiuwu, and didn't want to commit more killings.
Before coming, Uncle Liao and Hu Xiuwu repeatedly said that this operation was not simple. They could kill anyone from Quan Xing, but they had to be as gentle as possible with the rest of the people.
Of course, people like Qiu Rang who come here to seek death don’t count.
Hei Guan'er jumped down from the Biyou Village: "Don't get close to Chen Duo's black Qi! You will die!"
"Hmph, you don't need to worry about it. I can handle it. Your goal is right there. Why don't you go help the leader?"
Qiu Rang was still a little unconvinced by being violently helped by Clarinet, as his protective magic weapon had just been violently broken by Clarinet, so he had no confidence to speak.
The clarinetist took the stage, and the other temporary workers naturally did not fall behind.
Xia Liuqing's white pupils rolled up, and he saw a familiar figure behind the black tube: "Asshole! Why are you here?"
Gong Qing asked, "Master Xia knows that person."
Xia Liuqing smiled wryly: "I'm not familiar with him, I just taught him the mask of the godhead."
Gong Qing deliberately shouted: "I have taught him my best skills, but you are still not familiar with them?"
Xia Liuqing said calmly: "He is from the company, of course he won't have too much interaction with me."
Someone from the company?
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in Quanxing, who had been watching the show leisurely, stood up straight with alert expressions.
Once he concentrated, he recognized the rest of the temporary workers.
"Isn't that Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan?"
"That was the abandoned Shaolin disciple Xiao Zizai. I've seen him before. He's a pervert. He was the one who tortured and killed the poisonous scorpion Li Jian."
"One, two, three... seven. So all the temporary workers of the company have arrived, plus this group of newly recruited people, is this lineup really just for dealing with Hu Xiuwu and Chen Duo?"
Although Ma Xianhong was at a disadvantage in his first fight with Hu Xiuwu, no one looked down on him because of this.
Ma Xianhong's strength is definitely above most people in Quanxing. His skills may not be considered good by masters, but with the support of many magical weapons, his defense is surprisingly high. Ordinary people simply cannot break his defense with one sword like Hu Xiuwu did.
This is also why, in ancient times, it was strictly forbidden to privately own armor, and modern countries are very cautious about the sale of bulletproof vests. Armor has too heavy an impact on a person's combat effectiveness.
But this group of people are not coming for Hu Xiuwu, so who are they coming for?
Do you still need to ask this question?
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“That’s great, that’s great”
Old Meng slowly moved to the opposite side of Chen Duo, looking at the graceful and elegant Chen Duo who had grown into a beautiful girl. He felt very pleased and kept muttering to herself that she was no longer as heartless and heartless as she was when she was a child and only regarded himself as a tool.