House Management Chapter 4820: Help in the fight


"Ah..." "Ah..." "Uh..." "Puff through......" "Puff through......"......

Several red gourds were shot to pieces by the lightsaber, and the Taoist priests who were shot by the lightsaber immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

In addition to the Taoist priests who attacked Qixia Peak, the lightsaber also shot at Tian Lao Dao who was standing in front.

However, because of the separate attacks of the lightsabers, there are not so many lightsabers shooting at Tian Lao Dao. Tian Laodao held the red long sword in his hand and held it in front of his chest. Not only that, but behind Tian Lao Dao, a huge red lightsaber phantom emerged.

When Zhou Xiuqin and others saw the red lightsaber phantom, they all cried out excitedly, "The giant looks at the sun!" "The giant looks at the sun!" "It's the giant looks at the sun!"...

In the middle of the night, above the mountain peaks, even in summer, there is a chill. Especially just now, when Qin Lao Dao used Qianjian Chaoyue, there was a cold wind in the sky.

At this moment, after the red lightsaber phantom had condensed, a warm current immediately radiated from the surrounding area, and even the temperature on Qixia Peak rose.

Zhang Yu saw in his eyes, he naturally knew that Qin Lao Dao and Tian Lao Dao deserved to be the first of the Shushan School, and their strength was real. Whether it is the opponent of the head, although not sure, it is definitely higher than the others.

"Huh!"

The red lightsaber phantom followed to draw a parabola, shot out from behind Tian Lao Dao, and took Qin Lao Dao straight.

Qin Lao Dao had naturally seen Tian Lao Dao offering a giant gaze to the sun. He raised his left palm without rushing, and a crescent-shaped gap broke out on the palm of his left palm.

"Swipe" the ground, white light flashed, and a white lightsaber shot out from the crescent gap.

This light-colored lightsaber is long and slender, not as big as the red lightsaber. The two lightsabers hit one in an instant.

With a "clam", white light and red light burst out, like brilliant lights.

"Swipe..."

"Swipe..."

Neither Qin Lao Dao nor Tian Lao Dao took advantage of this trick, but the two had no delay in their hands. Qin Lao Dao waved the silver long sword in his hand, Tian Lao Dao danced the fiery red long sword in his hand, the light of the sword flickered, and you came and went.

White light and shadow, red light and shadow, like meteors rushing to the moon. This is the contest between the two leaders of the Shushan School. Such a method is really jaw-dropping.

Just now Zhou Xiuqin and the others were still helping in the fight, but now they all stopped, watching the confrontation carefully one by one. Many people have even begun to regress step by step, as if they were afraid of being accidentally injured by the swords that the two agitated.

Previously, Qin Lao Dao took the lead, but also because of Zhou Xiuqin and others' actions, Qin Lao Dao’s preemptive opportunities were wiped out. Now the two first seats are coming and going between you and me, and you can't see which one is strong or weak for a while.

Zhang Yu saw in his eyes, slowly backed up under his feet, and quickly retreated to the position between Zhen Junzi and Ling Hongzi.

The two old-fashioned looking attentively, did not notice Zhang Yu until Zhang Yu came around. The two looked at Zhang Yu together. Zhang Yu also glanced at the two old men left and right, then lifted his chin and pointed to the front with his chin.

Jin Junzi didn’t react. What Zhang Yu meant, but Ling Hongzi saw it. He whispered: "The two are going heads-up. Let’s go up and help. It’s not so good..."

Zhang Yu also lowered his voice and said, "Brother Dao, when is this, what is the morality to talk about. Let me tell you, if the Tianshouzuo loses, we will all have to die. While he can still block the surname Qin’s, let’s help out on the side, and it’s estimated that we will take it straight away."

For Zhang Yu, he might have been singled out in the past, but later on, there was no such thing in his mind. This is not a contest or fighting method, there is nothing to be challenged. How many times I've been in danger, it's not that I've hit a few by one person. In terms of your life and death, you still pay attention to single-handedness. It's so pedantic.

Although Qin Lao Dao and Tian Lao Dao are really good, Zhang Yu can't say clearly, after all, it seems that you come and go, and there is no difference between the winner and the loser. However, according to the usual practice, Qin Lao Dao dares to be so arrogant, dare to insist on the token of the head of the Shushan faction on Qixia Peak, it must have arrogant capital. The existence of Tian Lao Dao is estimated to be in the calculation of Qin Lao Dao. If he is not sure to win Tian Lao Dao, Qin Lao Dao will definitely not dare to come hard.

So, Zhang Yu believes that now that the two old ways have not distinguished the victory or defeat, it does not mean that they can't tell the difference after a while. After Qin Lao Dao really lays down Tian Lao Dao, if he makes another move, it will be too late.

"Uncle Master, what do you mean..." Ling Hongzi whispered again.

This is on Qixia Peak, the site of the Shushan School of others, and they are outsiders. If this is a sudden move, it will cause any trouble, no one knows. Ling Hongzi didn't dare to do this master, so he could only listen to Master Shu Zhen Junzi.

Jin Junzi hesitated for a while, nodded lightly, and flipped his palm, revealing an extra red token in his hand.

Seeing how Uncle Master was like, Ling Hongzi immediately understood. He also flipped his palm, and Dong Yueling appeared in Zhang Yu. When Zhang Yu saw that the two old ways both used tokens, he also showed Huang Quanling.

The three people walked forward slowly, then circled a bit, and came to the side diagonally. From here, you can clearly see the scene of Qin Lao Dao and Tian Lao Dao's hands-on. The two veteran Taoists were engrossed, brandishing the long swords in their hands, the blades flickered, and the air pierced through the Changhong. It seemed that they hadn't noticed the actions of the three Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu looked at Zhen Junzi, Zhen Junzi lightly nodded, and whispered: "I count one, two, three, one... two... three..."

"Huh!" "Huh!" "Huh!"

Good fellow, as soon as the word "three" of Zhen Junzi was exited, the tokens in the hands of the three greeted Qin Lao Dao together.

Ling Hongzi’s Dongyue Ling carries the vastness of Mount Tai, and Zhang Yu’s Huangquan Ling blows a cloudy breeze. In the cloudy wind, ghosts are crying and howling. Zhen Junzi's red token should be of fire attribute, and a flame was set off as soon as he shot it.

Qin Lao Dao really didn't expect that someone would suddenly make a move at this time. Hearing the sound of the wind, Qin Laodao didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly swept the three tokens.

"Swipe!"

The sword's edge flickered, and then I heard the three beeps of "Dangdangdang".

Zhang Yu's Huangquan Ling, Ling Hongzi's Dongyue Ling, and Zhen Junzi's token that set off the flames were all blown out by the sword energy.

But he was distracted and blocked the three tokens. Tian Lao Dao, who started with him, didn't stop. Tian Lao Dao swept across with a sword, and a red sword light swept towards Qin Lao Dao's waist. This trick, Qin Lao Dao couldn't avoid it, he could only sacrifice the qi in his body, and insisted on this trick.

"Puff" the ground, the qi shattered immediately, and Qin Lao Dao unconsciously took a step back.

Just as he took a step backwards, another gang wind hit his head.

The thing that came over was nothing else, but a huge gossip mirror. That's right, it is Zhang Yu's transforming mirror.


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