The first thousand and sixty-seventh chapters fight against the sea (five)
The book continued last time, and Chu Xunyu and others were chatting in the fish's belly. Mu Yuan was very interested in Maomao's origin and background, and insisted on pestering Maomao to ask for a question. Maomao was so annoyed that he always said that he was an immortal, so he talked casually without saying a word and played cards. As a result, a huge shock suddenly came for no reason. Everyone was shocked and didn't know what was going on.
It turned out that the bald lamp slave found their traces at some point, and just followed them, floating on the sea in the air, staring at the sea below with a flying spirit, and asked and answered excitedly: "Where? Where? Show me!" After saying that, he picked up the shoulder pole and pulled it directly towards the sea like a steel whip. This move is not uncommon. Chu Xunyu also often used it, but just shot out the sword energy with his fingertips. It was not as cruel as the bald lamp slave. The bald lamp slave was fierce and fierce, and the huge spiritual energy was pulled out with the copper shoulder pole as if it was cut by a knife, briefly cutting the sea for more than ten miles. The sea water was instantly divided into two halves, and then it merged into everything.
Seeing that Dahai didn't respond, the bald head smiled, the copper shoulder pole danced in his hand, and said loudly: "Can't you come out? Come on, I see how long you can last."
As soon as he finished speaking, the pole in his hand turned into a storm, and countless powerful spiritual energy that was unique to martial artists was drawn out and poured down. For a moment, the roar was loud, and the sea surface exploded. The big whale that was sneaking in the deep sea could not dodge, and the skin was cut by the bald martial artist's spiritual energy was blooming, struggling left and right in pain, making a huge cry. Chu Xunyu and they leaned forward and backward as the fish belly vibrated, and stood unsteadily. Chu Xunyu shouted: "What's going on? This whale is going crazy?"
Maomao heard the painful howling echoing in the fish's belly, and understood it. He grabbed the side of the boat and replied loudly: "No, it's someone attacking us. And judging from this posture, it is very likely that he is a great master of magic. We must not show up."
"Don't show up?" Mu Yuan choked and his mouth was full of smelly water. "If this continues, the whale as big as a hill will be smashed alive. Where can we hide?"
In desperation, Maomao turned his head and opened his mouth to the fish's belly, making a sharp cry, as if he was saying something to the whale. The big whale endured the pain and swam forward in the water for a long time. He wanted to leave this range. The bald head on the sea also stopped the attack in his hand, frowned for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, staring at the position facing east to the south and said happily: "Here!"
The whole person held the copper shoulder pole and pierced directly into the water like an awl. He could not hide his ears and directly hit the waist of the fleeing whale. The big whale let out a painful wail, and his whole body was broken by the fierce shoulder pole of the bald lamp slave. A large area of blood rushed over. Chu Xunyu and the others were even more surprised. They only felt a flash in front of them. A figure passed by him from top to bottom. Through the whale's body, Maomao already knew what was going on at the next moment, so he shouted: "No! Hurry up!"
After the bald lamp slave passed through the whale's body, he returned and hugged the whale's tail and shouted, "It's flying!" The shocking martial artists directly threw the whale's huge body out of the sea. Chu Xunyu and others grabbed the boat in exclamation and fell directly out of the whale's mouth. The whale's body roared and smashed it on the sea, causing a big splash of water, and then slowly floated up and lost its vitality. Chu Xunyu and others floated on the nearby sea like chickens. The originally luxurious boat was floating towards the sky. Chu Xunyu and others flew out of the water with annoyed. Maomao was still standing on the back of the boat and looking at the whale's corpse and was sad. He spat at the bald man in the air: "Big bald man, you are so rude. You beat my good friend to death and overturned the warm boat I carefully arranged."
The bald lamp slave looked at Maomao from the air and was very surprised and exclaimed: "Haha, it turns out that the legend is true."
"What's true?" Everyone was confused.
The bald lamp slave pointed at Maomao and said, "For so many years, I have regarded you as a legend, and you actually exist!"
Maomao replied disdainfully: "Bah! Your ancestor, I am a legend in the world." Chu Xunyu and the others looked at Maomao with extremely disdainful eyes. Of course, they were puzzled, because they just thought that the Deng Nu came for their group, but they never thought about it for Maomao.
The bald lamp slave looked at Maomao with extremely curious and greedy eyes and said, "In my era, I once heard a legend that there was a big fat cat with a pig-faced pig-faced left by an immortal family living on Kunlun Mountain. He could speak human language and had some abilities that would not exist in this world for a long time. It is said that you are the only bloodline left by the immortal family, and it is also said that you have mastered the great secret of the immortal family leaving this world. When you see him today, it is indeed true."
Everyone was stunned by this statement. Unexpectedly, Maomao had such a big name in the world, and even thought that he really had something to do with the immortal, so his eyes changed a little when he looked at it. Maomao angrily put his hands on his waist and asked, "You are a big fat cat with a pig face. I don't know any secret, you have found the wrong person."
The bald lamp slave said happily: "It's you, because everyone says you are eating, drinking, gamblers, and you are full of nonsense."
"Yes, it's it." Chu Xunyu and the other two pointed at Maomao together, expressing their deep agreement.
Maomao was furious and shouted at Chu Xunyu: "You actually betray me?"
After Chu Xunyu said this, the bald lamp slave noticed Chu Xunyu next to him and asked in disbelief: "Why are you again?"
Chu Xunyu smiled bitterly, pulled out his sword and said, "Do you think I'll see you when I want to go out. I'll see you in the prison. Now I can still see you if I sneak out so far."
"No, no, no." The bald lamp slave touched his head and said to himself, "No, I mean every time I see you, I feel that we have seen you somewhere before, but I just can't remember where it is?"
Chu Xunyu accompanied the bald man and said to Maomao in a low voice: "What's the solution to get out?"
"No." Maomao refused resentfully, "Who told you to betray me?"
Chu Xunyu saw that Maomao was helpless. It seemed that today's death fight was a blessing or a disaster, but it was a disaster. So his whole body expanded unprecedentedly. The bald lamp slave pretended to be curious and asked, "Are you looking for death?"
Chu Xunyu smiled a little tragic: "It's just a matter of death. I can't wait for death, right?"
The bald lamp slave seemed to not want to call: "Sorry, I still have serious things to do. I have to hurry up. I only have that big fat cat, you can give him to me."
"Then we can only be sorry." Chu Xunyu's eyes flashed with murderous aura, "It is useful to us too."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Xunyu rushed over with the Sun-Chasing Ghost Step, slashing down with a sword with lightning speed. The bald lamp slave was not moved at all. He just raised his hand and pinched it, and actually pinched the sword blade with his fingers. The difference between the two martial artists was determined. Chu Xunyu held the long sword in both hands and used a thousand pounds of force, but could no longer cut it.
Maomao shouted anxiously from behind: "Idiot, did I let you do it? Are you looking for death?"
Chu Xunyu grabbed the sword and couldn't pull it out or chop it down, so he had to compete with strength there. The bald shoulder pole was still behind his back and didn't take it out. He looked at Chu Xunyu with a calm expression, with a relaxed look on his left hand, and said lightly: "Oh? A martial artist who uses swords? You underestimate me too much. I heard that there is a martial artist named Wang Luran in your Sigu that is very powerful. He can control four swords. At least he should call him over." As soon as he finished speaking, the bald one suddenly punched him with his other hand. It was too fast. Chu Xunyu was in a hurry and had to take off his hand to protect himself. His whole body was shot down from the air with a "bang", smashing a rock on the sea.
"This bastard." Chu Xunyu cursed loudly, stood up wet from the broken reef, his arms numb, and he even lost consciousness for a brief moment.
The bald man laughed, took the long sword of love in the air from a high place and played with it for a while, sighing, "It's a pity that I don't like using a sword." After saying that, he threw it to Chu Xunyu from the air.
The bald man looked at Maomao below again, a smile flashed in his eyes, Maomao's small eyes were stunned, and Chu Xunyu was also stunned. The next moment, the man passed away in the air. Chu Xunyu jumped over to protect Maomao with a sun-chasing ghost step. It turned out that the bald man didn't want to talk too much, so he picked up a copper shoulder pole to catch Maomao directly. Chu Xunyu barely arrived, and with a long sword across the side was ready to resist the thunderous attack. That moment was too fast, and Chu Xunyu couldn't even use the little secret record. The bald man had the strength to pull the mountain. Chu Xunyu was ready to take the injury head-on.
There was a bang in my ear, and a flower in front of me seemed to smell a faint fragrance of daisy flowers. An elegant long dress with a slightly yellow color blocked Chu Xunyu. The woman was holding a thin green sword in her hand. The sword guarded it into green branches and vines, winding the sword guarding the upper and lower edges. The hilt was carved with half a flap of wings. Chu Xunyu's eyes were sharp and found that the sword body was full of quenched craftsman patterns. This was a proof of carefully carving with a small hammer during casting. This sword was luxurious and not vulgar. I don't know where the sacred kills it.
The bald copper shoulder pole pole pole pole pole pole pole pole pole pole was easily blocked by the woman with her sword body. The bald head was surprised: "Huh?" After a sound, the woman used force to counterattack the sword body. The bald head flashed and was forced to retreat. Then a smile appeared on the corner of the woman's mouth, and she actually chased after him. The bald head stabilized her body in the clouds. Seeing the woman attacking on her own initiative, she immediately laughed and shouted: "Good it!"
The runes on the finger joints of the bald hands were shining blue, and the copper shoulder pole was rushing down. One of them leaned over and rushed down, and the woman's body was shining brightly and she looked up from bottom to top. The two collided in the air, and the sky was dim in an instant, and the sky was dark and the wind and clouds were stirring. Look again, the two of them crossed the figures, and the bald actually staggered in the air, stumbled several times before they stood firm. The woman behind them appeared on the corpse of a big whale not far away, with her hands quietly holding a long sword, looking back at Chu Xunyu and the others couldn't help but smile like the moon.
Only then did everyone see the appearance of the woman who came clearly, and they couldn't help but feel a little stunned, because the woman in front of them was really dizzy, tall and elegant. First, look at the facial features, bright eyes, willow eyebrows, nose bridges like the moon, small mouth slightly raised, but not frivolous, but there was no makeup on the face, but there was a beauty intoxicated face; long hair was tied up high, tied with jade hairpins, elegant and dignified, and two strands of black silk on the left and right were naturally hanging on both sides of the face; then look at the clothes, the light yellow silk skirt embroidered with elegant and elegant clusters of flowers on Suzhou embroidery, and the figure was already tall.
The sea breeze blew, and the long skirt was tightly pressed against the body and swung backwards with the wind, showing a graceful figure with a concave and concave figure. The whole person was holding a long blue sword, with his jade fingers folded, his right hand covered his left hand, and his orchid fingers slightly raised. He smiled at Chu Xunyu and the others, as if the sea surface was calm. The smile was clear without traces, and the honor and disgrace were not alarmed. He was indeed warm and considerate, dignified but not charming, elegant and unfamiliar. His mature temperament and elegant manners demonstrated her unique beauty. It is said that "the elegance is hidden at the corners of the eyebrows and eyes, and his voice and smile show gentleness."
The bald man obviously suffered a loss there, but as a martial artist and a senior, he naturally has his own freedom and freedom, and he is not careful. Seeing the woman's outstanding temperament, the bald man praised her, and couldn't help but put away the shoulder pole and asked, "Little girl, why are you here?"
Chapter completed!