Chapter 71 The Master of the Dragon Sect with Seven Orifices

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Naturally, he took him to Mongolia with his ancestor and met with the Seventh Prince.Hong Antong smiled slightly.

Noting that the Blood Sword Ancestor was a little moved, Wei Xiaobao was anxious and hurriedly shouted: Ancestor, don’t believe him. I got into the old turtle’s wife. This old turtle has always wanted to peel me and get cramps...

Wei Xiaobao dared not say that Hong Antong was coveting the forty-two chapters of his body. It was difficult to protect the blood-saber ancestor of the sword and would not have any greed.

In a hurry, he quickly made up a lie, making the Blood Knife Ancestor believe that Hong Antong and his enemies were as deep as the sea, and he wished he could cut himself into pieces...

The biggest hatred in the world is the hatred of killing his father, the hatred of taking his wife, and the hatred of killing his father... Considering the difference between Hong Antong and his own age, the Blood Knife Ancestor is not a fool; so he had to use the hatred of stealing his wife.

Hong An was so angry that his whole body was trembling: Bastard, you, a scoundrel, can you be within three feet of my wife's body?

Old turtle, you don’t look in the mirror yourself. You are so big and have white hair. You have married such a coquettish young wife. Do you still have the ability to satisfy her?She had no food at home, so of course she came outside to find food. All your subordinates are afraid of you, I am not afraid!

Wei Xiaobao's words hit Hong Antong's biggest pain in his heart. He was so angry that his hair and beard were wide open and his fingers were clattering.

Wei Xiaobao knew that the Blood Sword Ancestor completely believed that the two of them were irreconcilable today. I am afraid that all the previous efforts would be wasted. Although he was a little scared when he looked at Hong Antong's ferocious look, he still gritted his teeth and continued to add fuel to the jealousy: Not only can I get close to Mrs. Hong's body, but I can also enter her body.

While speaking, she raised her waist obscenely and licked her lips with her tongue. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, Mrs. Hong's delicate body is really white and slippery, and her needs are so great~

I killed you little beast!Hong Antong could no longer hold it back and punched him.

Thinking of Mrs. Hong's coquettish look, Wei Xiaobao became more and more excited as he cursed, and he became excited. But he didn't know that it was several feet away. Hong Antong turned around and arrived. Looking at the fist that was as big as a sand bowl, Wei Xiaobao was suddenly frightened and could not move his feet.

The dream of the Blood Sword Ancestor's dream of being a marquis and ministers was still relied on Wei Xiaobao, so how could he watch him die?He kept holding the blood knife to guard against it. In the flash of lightning, the sword light flashed and Hong Antong had to retreat several feet away.

The Blood Sword Ancestor, this little beast insults me too much. Do you really want to help him?Hong Antong waited fiercely for the Blood Sword Ancestor.

Why should Master Hong be so angry? The pure one will be clear... The ancestor of Blood Sword thought in his heart: I have heard about Mrs. Hong’s reputation for being so beautiful. Hong Antong’s age is obviously inhumane. Could it be that Mrs. Hong is really lonely and unbearable...

Hehe, this kid Wei Xiaobao is a bit similar to the ancestor's spleen and stomach. I will also go to Shenlong Island to be a guest to learn about Mrs. Hong's style.

Noting that the Blood Knife Patriarch looked vulgar and thinking of his reputation for insulting women, Hong Antong was furious: Since you are going to stand up for this little beast, don’t blame me for being rude.

Hehe, Master Hong, don’t forget that this kid was asked by the Seventh Prince. If you killed him, the Seventh Prince knew what the consequences were?The Blood Sword Ancestor sneered.

Humph, if I killed you together, wouldn’t anyone know?Hong Antong was extremely angry at this time and had already had murderous intent.

My blood knife is not beautiful, either.The Blood Knife Patriarch smiled dryly and gently scraped his bald head with the Blood Knife. It was the starting style of the Blood Knife Meridian, both offensive and defense.

Hong Antong stopped talking and stretched out his palms and attacked him left and right like two soft snakes.

Bone-transforming palm!The Blood Knife Ancestor was secretly alert and waved his sword to meet him.

After more than a dozen moves, the two separated again.

The Blood Knife Ancestor moved his numb wrists and knew that the other party's internal strength and martial arts were higher than him, but he was not timid at all. If the fight between life and death is really that simple, then everyone can decide the outcome based on the level of internal strength, and even give it a big blow.

Thinking of this, the Blood Sword Ancestor became more and more determined in fighting.

Hong Antong was also surprised. Last time he fought in Shandong Golden Snake Camp, he tried to find that his martial arts skills were slightly inferior to his. At that time, he thought that if Sang Jie had not stopped him, and if he continued to fight, the other party would definitely not be his opponent.

This time, the other party is really not easy!

After all, Hong Antong is a master of the sect. His anger gradually calmed down. Moreover, he was able to teach according to his aptitude in one thought and designed a tailor-made heroic move for Wei Xiaobao. His martial arts realm has long surpassed that of ordinary masters.

When he got used to the fighting style of the Blood Sword Ancestor, he gradually began to gain an advantage. After dozens of moves, he was already confident that he could take the other party's life, but he was worried that he would pay a lot of money, so he kept consuming it.

Oh no, I didn’t expect that this old ghost is so powerful. If I continue to fight, I’m afraid my life will be flirting with here.The Blood Knife Patriarch knew his own pain, so he wanted to leave.

snort!If I can't get this kid, you don't want to catch him.The Blood Knife Ancestor shouted coldly, jumped out of the battle circle and slashed at Wei Xiaobao.

Hong Antong wished that Wei Xiaobao would be peeled and cramped, and he would not take it back to Shenlong Island and let the five-colored Shenlong torture him slowly to death. How could he let him die so cheaply?

He quickly attacked the vest of the Blood Sword Ancestor and used the abacus to surround Wei and save Zhao. However, decades of combat experience made him realize that there was a fraud, so he secretly left some strength to guard against the sudden counterattack of the Blood Sword Ancestor.

He didn't know that the Blood Sword Ancestor was waiting for his power. He calculated that Hong Antong would not watch him kill Wei Xiaobao, and he knew that the other party would definitely be on guard against him. Therefore, after seeing him leaving his power, the blade turned and slashed the stones on the ground, and used the power of recoil to accelerate to escape to the distance.

Hong Antong didn't know that the other party was trying to escape with all his might. He could only watch the figure of the Blood Sword Ancestor disappearing into the wilderness helplessly, frowned, thinking that he had run away and offended the seventh Mongolian prince. It would be a bit difficult in the future.

But thinking of another hateful person, Hong Antong turned around and looked at Wei Xiaobao with a smile on his face: Bailong envoy, you are very good, what do you think I will deal with you?

Master Hong has achieved literary and martial virtues, immortal blessings and longevity are eternal, and life is with heaven... You have a lot of me, so just treat me as a fart and let it go.

Wei Xiaobao didn't expect that the Blood Sword Ancestor was so useless. Seeing Hong Antong coming towards him, he was so scared that he trembled all over and couldn't help but retreat.

Whoosh!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air came. Hong An Tong's ear heard eight minutes and quickly churned in place, avoiding the attacking object. Before he had time to breathe, his face suddenly changed, his feet moved quickly, and he jumped several feet away.

After retracting the wooden sword that was shot out, Song Qingshu laughed and said: Master Hong has a good memory. I remember that my wooden sword will return so quickly.

Oh my dear brother!When Wei Xiaobao saw Song Qingshu appear, he felt so excited that he wanted to cry. He hurriedly ran behind him, thinking that his life had finally been saved.

Aren't you tied to the camp?

Hong Antong's face was gloomy and gloomy. He had just fought with the Blood Sword Ancestor and consumed a lot of his true energy. The kid on the other side had an unfathomable martial arts skills and was really difficult to deal with.

You betrayed your faith and seriously injured Yuan Chengzhi. He let me chase you Ah in anger.

Song Qingshu said casually, thinking that it would be better to give Yuan Chengzhi a little more enemies, but it would be a good idea to not kill him just now.

You have punched me hard before and made a big handprint from Sang Jie. In just one or two days, the recovery may be limited.

Hong Antong was very confident in his fist. Even if Zhang Sanfeng, a half-human and half-immortal, hit his full punch, he would have to lose half his life even if he didn't die. The other party's calm and gentle appearance was probably pretending.

Master Hong can come and try it.Song Qingshu didn't care at all and reached out to make a call.

Hong Antong narrowed his eyes, poked his toes, and a stone shot towards Wei Xiaobao like a sharp arrow. Without hesitation, his body flashed and he attacked Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu was shocked and secretly admired that the other party had experienced many battles and could grasp the fighter so well. He stretched out the wooden sword and used the Tai Chi sword intent, swung a big circle, easily changing the direction of the small stone, allowing it to reflect back to Hong Antong who was rushing over at double speed.

Hong Antong didn't know that the other party had this trick, and he couldn't steal the chicken and lost a lot of rice. Now there is no time to hide.

With a puff, he was hit by a small stone in his left chest. Hong Antong quickly flew back, raised his hand and threw out a poisonous snake, and took the opportunity to escape from a distance.

Song Qingshu pushed forward with his palms flat, using the "Shocking Baili" of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms, killing the poisonous snake in the air.

Brother Song, the old turtle ran away, why don’t you chase after it?Wei Xiaobao looked into the distance anxiously. He scolded Hong Antong so fiercely today. Hong Antong was unable to die for a day, and he was really unable to sleep or eat.

Hong Antong is very skilled in martial arts, so it is not so easy to have his life.

Song Qingshu shook his head, but thought in his heart: He was not determined to surrender to the Qing court. Once Hong Antong died, the Dragon Sect would definitely fall apart. Wouldn’t it be a waste of Kangxi?

Song Qingshu never did this kind of thing that took great effort to marry others.

Putting aside Hong Antong's incident, Song Qingshu began to recall the Tai Chi sword intent he had just played.

Song Qing's book is the chief disciple of the Wudang Sect. He has seen all the uncles practicing Tai Chi swords before. Just now, he had a light of inspiration in his mind and accidentally used a little bit of the Tai Chi sword. It's a pity that Secretary Song Qing had too little before, so now he can only see the scales and half of the Tai Chi sword.

Brother Song, I can escape this time, thanks to you. After returning to the capital, I will invite you to drink three days and three nights of flower wine, and bring all the most popular girls in the capital to accompany you... If Wei Xiaobao was false to Song Qingshu before, now he is grateful to Song Qingshu from the bottom of his heart.

I hope the famous prostitutes in the capital are as beautiful as Miss Youyou.

Of course!

……

The two had a great time talking and rushed north.

The Great Wheel Ming King?After contacting the Duolong army, the two of them couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the leader of a big-eared monk.