When Old Monster Ning saw the grim-faced Taoist priest trying to escape, he immediately abandoned Zhao Laojin and chased him with his sword. At this moment, a white light suddenly flashed across the stone bridge, and the entire cave was suddenly illuminated. The grim-faced Taoist priest looked up and saw He Siniang standing on the stone bridge, her hands still in the posture of firing the fire dove, and there was a person following behind her, it was Zhao Ermu who looked anxious.
Upon seeing this, the grimace Taoist hurriedly waved to the two of them. He Siniang immediately saw the grimace Taoist, then turned her head and gestured to Zhao Ermu, and then pointed at the grimace Taoist.
Zhao Ermu turned his head to look. When he saw the grim-faced Taoist priest and the old man Ning chasing behind him, his expression turned gloomy. However, he immediately spotted Zhao Laojin not far away. His expression immediately changed from surprise to joy, and he shouted: "Brother!" He instantly jumped into the air and jumped directly from the bridge that was nearly two feet high.
Zhao Ermu seemed to have excellent qinggonggong. After landing, he stood firmly on the side of the stone canal without a drop of water on his clothes. He glanced at Zhao Laojin, who was still stunned, and couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, and thought to himself: Is the elder brother really crazy as she said? Otherwise, why are you just standing there?
Zhao Ermu was confused, but now he knew that he should do business first. After thinking about it, he turned his head towards Old Monster Ning, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Old Monster Ning seemed to turn a blind eye to Zhao Ermu's gaze, and he only focused on chasing and slashing the grim-faced Taoist priest. It seemed that he didn't even care about Zhao Ermu's appearance.
The grim-faced Taoist priest scolded his mother as he ran, thinking that I, named Ning, stole your wife? Can't you see there's a better fighter over there? His brother chopped off your arm for you, his grandma. Let’s see how he deals with you later!
The Taoist Priest with a grimace regretted throwing it back at Zhao Laojin's arm. It would be more effective to throw it at Zhao Ermu's face at this time, and save him from jumping down and looking around in a daze - you fucking look like that for a while longer , the poor man's buttocks will be shaved off by old monster Ning!
He Siniang saw the Taoist priest with a grimace tense up, and swung the flying eagle lock in her hand like a meteor, aiming directly at Old Monster Ning's face.
Old Monster Ning fended off the steel claws with his horizontal sword, and without even stopping, he continued to approach the Ghost-faced Taoist Priest quickly. Seeing how he was doing this, he would definitely not give up unless the Ghost-Faced Taoist Priest stabbed him to death.
He Siniang stamped her feet anxiously. She didn’t know what the grimace Taoist had done.
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He was so angry that there were three people on his side, but Old Monster Ning did not flinch at all. Instead, he chased the Taoist Priest and kept slashing him. Could it be that the Taoist Priest had stolen someone else's wife before, and that was why Mr. Ning didn't even care about his life? Do you want to chop him to death?
The grimace Taoist priest was even more confused about how to escape. He not only wondered why Old Monster Ning had identified him, but also wondered why he was still escaping now that his helpers had arrived. Although the atmosphere has been heightened to this point, Pindao has never fought with him. If there is a real fight with swords and guns, who dares to say that the person who escapes must be Pindao?
At this time, Zhao Ermu had already rushed over, and the grimace Taoist priest quickly came to his senses from his imagination. Zhao Ermu didn't talk nonsense, waved his hand at the grimace Taoist priest, and at the same time pulled out an iron mace from his waist, and rushed towards Ning with an angry shout. Old weirdo.
The Taoist priest with a grimace saw that Zhao Ermu's iron mace had no blades and no joints, and was straight from handle to end, so he knew it must be a four-edge iron mace. This mace is a strike weapon, and its power depends entirely on the strength of the user. Zhao Ermu can use it as a weapon, which also reflects Zhao Ermu's personal martial arts style. Moreover, this kind of weapon has another advantage, that is, "the heavy blade has no edge, and the force is inferior to the ingenuity." As long as it encounters a weapon that wins by profit, the strike weapon will have the advantage in the battle.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Ermu and Mr. Ning fought against each other, the strength of the iron mace was fully demonstrated in front of the long sword - after the two weapons collided, Zhao Ermu's four-blade iron mace could be said to be intact, but Mr. Ning's sword The blade has been curled up.
Zhao Ermu grinned and cursed something, presumably laughing at Old Monster Ning, then pushed the opponent's weapon away with all his strength, followed quickly, raised his left leg and kicked towards Old Monster Ning's heart.
Old Monster Ning was so stunned by this kick that he flew back a foot, and did not stop until he hit the stone canal behind him.
Zhao Ermu scoffed even more, but his hands did not give Old Monster Ning any room to breathe. The moment after he landed, people rushed to him, then he raised his mace and hit Old Monster Ning with his Tianling Gai.
"Dang!" There was a sound of metal collision, and the iron mace hit Li Ninglao.
The monster stopped a foot away, and underneath it, there was an eyebrow-leveling stick lying across the middle.
"Brother?!" Zhao Ermu never expected that Ju who came to stop him would
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However, it was his eldest brother Zhao Laojin, and it was only then that he discovered that half of Zhao Laojin's left arm was missing, leaving only the bloody sleeve swinging wildly.
Zhao Laojin still had an inexplicable weird smile on his face. He used the fine steel eyebrow-level stick in his hand to lift Zhao Ermu's mace away.
The grimace-faced Taoist priest and He Siniang both changed their expressions. How could Zhao Ermu be in a daze at this moment? The old monster Ning in front of him immediately seized the opportunity, holding the long sword horizontally in his hand, and the sword tip went straight to Zhao Ermu's abdomen.
The Taoist priest with a grimace hurriedly cursed his mother, thinking that none of the Zhao family members were reliable. He couldn't go forward to save him in such a hurry, so he could only draw out his wrist crossbow and fire at Old Monster Ning's sword. A few arrows went out.
This time, luck was on the side of the Taoist Ghostface. One of the crossbow nails he fired hit the sword. The huge force made Old Monster Ning's wrist go numb, and the long sword in his hand immediately lost its accuracy.
Zhao Ermu also came to his senses, and hurriedly turned sideways to hide in panic. Then he saw the long sword passing tightly against his waist, and the sharp blade instantly opened a gash in Ye Xingyi.
After dodging the attack, Zhao Ermu did not take advantage of the situation to fight back, but quickly retreated to the side of the grimace Taoist priest. He was very confused now. Even if his elder brother was crazy, he shouldn't help Old Monster Ning attack his own people? Could it be that the man named Ning cast some sorcery on the elder brother?
Zhao Ermu glanced at the grim-faced Taoist priest, seeming to express his confusion.
The Taoist priest with a grimace pointed at the side of Ning's ear, and then pointed at his own ear, meaning: Ning didn't wear earplugs.
Zhao Ermu's eyes widened, and he obviously didn't understand what he meant. The Taoist priest with a grimace was speechless and could only explain clearly: "They are both crazy!"
The grimace Taoist priest had just figured out the reason. At that time, he took advantage of the light of the fire dove and accidentally discovered that Old Monster Ning did not wear earplugs. Suddenly, something clicked in his mind, and he immediately figured out why Zhao Laojin behaved abnormally - Zhao Laojin was definitely crazy, and Ning Ning was crazy. Looking at this posture, the old monster knew that he was 90% fooled by the ghost tune. The two of them must have regarded each other as the same kind in their madness, so they joined forces to deal with everyone. Otherwise, Zhao Ermu is Zhao Laojin's biological brother. He You wouldn't help outsiders murder your own flesh and blood, would you?
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