After hearing the explanation of the eight-armed sword Hong Tao, everyone realized that the truth was the case.

The Dynasty was very disappointed. In his mind, the Eight-Armed Knife was a famous man. When he was a stadiumer, he used to be an example. But who knew that things changed, and reality was cruel.

The eight-armed sword Hong Tao looked at Wang Chao with a sorry look: "I'm sorry..."

Bao Heizi said sternly: "The evidence is conclusive, Hong Tao will go back to the yamen with us."

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed. A murderous aura was born. Zhang Yu, who was born sensitive to murderous aura, widened his eyes and said sternly: "Be careful, everyone."

The eight-armed sword Hong Tao said the second time to Wang Chao, "I'm sorry." It turned out that this was what it meant. He punched Wang Chao on the belly like lightning. Wang Chao groaned in pain.

The eight-armed sword Hong Tao calmly pulled out the waist knife from his waist and said, "I, the eight-armed sword Hong Tao, will not surrender just now. I don't want to go with you yet."

Damn, this kid relies on his excellent martial arts skills to openly resist arrest.

Bao Heizi, who was originally as black charcoal, could still see the blue veins when he was angry and said sternly: "Take him down. Don't let him run away."

When the yamen runners heard Bao Heizi's order, they surrounded Hong Tao, the eight-armed sword.

The west wind blew across the courtyard, the leaves fell down, and the high walls were filled with murderous aura. Suddenly, a group of crows flew into the clouds in the west.

Hong Tao suddenly swung his sword and attacked eight swords like lightning. He forced the yamen runners to open up and said sternly: "This is how I killed me." A series of murderous intent could be seen from the brilliance of his eyes.

"Kanglong regrets"

As he said that, he bent his left leg slightly, bent his right arm inward, drew a circle with his right palm, and pushed out with a shout.

Zhang Yu took the opportunity to launch the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms - Kang Long Youhui and went straight to the eight-armed sword Hong Tao's life gate.

When the eight-armed sword Hong Tao heard the sound, he jumped away and avoided it. Xiao Yu'er's "Kanglong You Hui" pounced on the air. This move attracted great hatred.

Suddenly, the eight-armed sword Hong Tao turned his head to look at Zhang Yu and thought to himself: It was this kid who made me unable to be friends with Wang Chao. He shouted: "You go and die, boy."

"Why is it me?" Zhang Yu said in surprise.

"You know too much."

How could Xiaoyuer resist the eight-armed sword Hong Tao? Ma Xiaoling looked at it and stepped forward to block it. However, the level difference between the two people was too far. Ma Xiaoling was knocked away in one round.

Ma Xiaoling flew out, and shouted unwillingly: "Little Fish!!!"

"This is my trick to kill the money-fighting pig. You can follow him too." Hong Tao, the eight-armed sword, roared: "Hidden the knife in his smile"

In an instant, eight phantoms appeared in front of Zhang Yu. The speed was too fast. The one was real. He held his waist knife tightly and was so nervous.

Suddenly, when the eight-armed sword Hong Tao's sword was only 0.1 cm away from us, he stopped.

A black shadow, a burst of blood drifted, and three shadows. The blood in the blood vessels ejected on Zhang Yu. He thought it was his blood and fainted immediately.

The black shadow came and went without a trace. It seemed like a gust of wind. There was such a handsome light skill and skill in the world. He killed himself with one sword. The eight-armed sword Hong Tao was in a different place.

No one knows who he is? Only one sentence is left: "Eight-armed Knife Hong Tao, his head is worth 1,000 taels." Is it what he said before or what he said after leaving? It doesn't matter anymore.

"Chasing, don't let him run away." Bao Heizi shouted with his arms waving.

The yamen runners reacted and chased them out. Unfortunately, they had no trace. Zhao Hu came back and reported: "Sir, the murderer is gone."

Although the murderer killed the criminal and solved the problem for himself. However, it is absolutely not allowed to commit crimes under my nose. It seems that we should find a few more heroes from the world to help.

Ma Xiaoling ran to Zhang Yu and helped him up and said, "Little Yuer, Xiao Yuer, wake up quickly, wake up quickly."

Zhang Yu was confused and heard someone calling him: "Where is this? Am I dead? Am I traveling through time again?"

Time travel? What does it mean? Ma Xiaoling didn't understand and coughed a few times, causing pain in her body. She said in a soft voice: "You are not dead yet."

"I'm not dead yet?" Zhang Yu opened his eyes and looked at the blood on his body, and said sadly: "Don't lie to me. Look, the blood in this body must have been cut off. Wuwu~~~ I must be dead."

Big artery? This kid wouldn't be scared to death. Ma Xiaoling stretched out her jade hand and twisted it on Zhang Yu's ear.

Zhang Yu sat up and screamed, "Wow, it hurts so much."

"Cough cough" Ma Xiaoling coughed a few times: "If you know it hurts, you won't die. The blood on your body is from the Eight-Armed Knife."

Ah? Zhang Yu looked at the scene in front of him, and a headless corpse was spraying with blood. Fortunately, I was scared to death. I was relieved.

"Cough cough" Ma Xiaoling coughed a few more times.

Uh? I was obviously ravaged. Why did she cough? She looked back and saw that there was blood on Ma Xiaoling's clothes. She said caringly: "Are you injured?" Then she took out a kind of Jiuhua Yulu Pill from the space and stuffed it into Ma Xiaoling's mouth: "It will be good for you if you eat it."

Ma Xiaoling didn't ask why? He picked it up and took it. What if it was a pill? Of course, Ma Xiaoling obviously disagreed. Jiuhua Yulu Pills were polarized in the mouth. A warm current flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians of the body. He quickly meditated, and his face soon became much rosy and his breath became much calmer. He felt great.

"Dong?" I don't know what I bumped into my feet. Zhang Yu heard the sound and picked it up. What is this?

The ‘Dingdong’ system prompts: Blood Ganoderma lucidum was found. It can treat broken bones and bones, and prevent all diseases.

Ah? Is this the legendary monster-killing treasure. I looked around sneakily, but fortunately no one noticed it, so I quickly put it away. With a thought, the box in my hand was wrapped in the space. Then I stared at the corpse of Hong Tao, the eight-armed sword lying on the ground. My eyes were green. This was not a corpse, but a treasure full of it. I hurried forward and started rummaging.

After Ma Xiaoling finished meditating, she looked at Zhang Yu's strange movements and said curiously: "You won't even let anyone go."

Zhang Yu said curiously: "What do you know? This is called fighting monsters and touching treasures. I hope I have a red hand today. By the way, what should I do before I open the corpse? Burn incense, bathe, be pious, kneel down? Forget it, where are so many rules? The Buddha blessed, Guanyin Bodhisattva appears, and Grandpa Dao gives me some face..." After a silly talk.

The ‘Dingdong’ system prompt: I discovered the secret book “Eight-Armed Sword Technique”. Whether to learn it.

"Eight-Armed Sword Technique". As the name suggests, it is very fast and can make people feel that there are eight arms waving at the same time.

Key points: "Real true and false, false false, true true, true and false, there is true in false, and false in true."

Tip: Fish eyes are mixed with pearls, they are just a subtle, and they are like a hit, and they are like a fisherman. They are flirting with the waters, and they are in a slight way. They are hiding the sword from nothing. They are hiding the sky and crossing the sea.

Finally, I am not afraid of being tempted. I let us find a flaw.

Ma Xiaoling came over and asked, questioning, "You actually stole something that killed someone."

Zhang Yu said silly: "What? Your eye saw me stealing it."

"Then, what is this?" Ma Xiaoling took the lead and snatched it from Zhang Yu's hand.

Zhang Yu looked embarrassed and was being kept in a daze. He said in a hurry:

"Hi, how do you say it? It's not good to hear, it's called stealing things from death. It's called using waste. Do you understand? You don't understand it even if you say it. Do you think so, Sister Yan?" He drew the tiger away from the mountain and quickly got back the secret book in Ma Xiaoling's hand.

The ‘Dingdong’ system prompts: I discovered the secret book “Eight-Armed Sword Technique”, whether to learn it.

"What are you doing?" Bao Heizi came over and asked.

Damn, no. Learn quickly. Just beat the secret book "Eight-Armed Knife Technique". Learn.

"Squeak" a flash of light flashed and entered Zhang Yu's head.

"Ah!!" Suddenly, he had a headache. He had forgotten to shout and saw only big beads of sweat rolling down from his forehead. He trembled and his body began to twitch.

Suddenly, several sets of pictures appeared in my head. Various tricks and martial arts were imprinted in my mind. No, to be precise, it should be in my soul. If my soul had not become stronger when it traveled through time, I would have really couldn't bear it.

"Bang?!" He fell to the ground and stretched out his weak palm. He seemed to be unable to breathe. After a suffocation.

Ah!! What is this? Some very strange scenes appear. It seems that there are three children holding something in their hands. It seems...

Ma Xiaoling heard the breath and hurriedly bent down and stroked Xiaoyuer's head, asking, "Xiaoyuer, Xiaoyuer, what's wrong with you? Don't die."

"What the hell is going on? Isn't it okay? Why did you suddenly faint?" Bao Heizi also said with concern: "Hurry up and find a doctor."

"Sir, let me see." Doctor Long bowed.

Bao Heizi slapped his head: "Oh, I almost forgot, Doctor Long is also a Doctor." Is this human word?

Long Jixian bent down and said to Ma Xiaoling: "Let me do it." Then he reached out and picked up Zhang Yu's arm, and nodded happily after a while.

Ma Xiaoling said with red eyes: "Don't just nod, tell me what's going on with him?"

Doctor Long smiled and said, "It's okay. Constable Zhang is just tired and fainted. I'll prescribe a prescription to ensure that the medicine will cure the disease."

...

"But, let me continue to use the best Nanmu, so I don't have to worry about spending money. I will find a few masters who have mastered me to recite scriptures and make a big fuss. As for the other end of the old Qian family, Humph, I'll give it back. I said grandma, I'm too sad and don't want to meet guests. I'll find more people with kung fu and family background for me to avoid bullying me, an orphan and widowed mother."

"Mum, take good care of the young master."

"Afu, go and watch the door. Don't put everyone in."

Mrs. Qian, no, it should be Chen Shaoqing. After a day of fatigue, she lay on the bed to rest. Mengyu: "It's finally quiet."

"Why haven't you retreated yet?"

The housekeeper stepped forward and said:

"Young Master Long hasn't left yet?"

Chen Shaoqing remembered his performance today, which was too bad. It was still the best for Xiaoyuer, hehe. He murmured: "Avoid suspicion today, let him go back." He put on the queen's posture.
Chapter completed!