Chapter 381

In this world, the most indispensable thing is that kind of stupid existence. I don't know enough about myself and think I have won.

The young man named Hu Tuan in front of him obviously belongs to this category.

Hu Tuan felt that his brain was not enough.

He looked at he youniang in front of him. What he saw from each other's eyes was full of sarcasm at himself.

He wondered.

Isn't it you who have the advantage now?

therefore.

He subconsciously turned his face and looked in the direction of Ming Xingjian Zun.

Star jianzun also looked at him, his eyes full of encouragement and comfort.

This shocked Hu Tuan again. It seems that he has done nothing wrong. He youniang, however, has run out of ammunition and food. Her expression at this time is nothing more than a fierce look and a weak heart!

With such an idea.

Hu Tuan also looked much calmer.

He sneered and said, "why, do you have any cards?"

"You can guess." He youniang said calmly.

Now he youniang is a little scary.

What's more terrible is that at this time, he youniang's eyes are full of indifference when looking at Hu Tuan, as if Hu Tuan, who already has great advantages, will become a dead man in her eyes the next moment.

Hu Tuan was a little confused at that time.

He always felt that the broken sword should not be held by he youniang.

You should be held in your hand.

Otherwise, I always feel sorry for the momentum of he youniang at this time.

Hu Tuan took a deep breath and rushed over with he youniang again.

Ming Xingjian Zun is still watching.

Although Hu Tuan is among the younger generation of Xiaoshan sword sect, he is very good in both talent and strength.

But he has always lacked a chance.

Lack of a chance to enter the core disciple circle.

And this opportunity, Ming Xingjian Zun can give him.

He knew that as long as this time, he completed the task given to him by Ming Xingjian Zun. With Ming Xingjian Zun's character and temper, he would certainly not treat him badly.

Let he youniang be more miserable!

He said to himself in his heart.

The long sword in his hand is like a poisonous snake.

They snatched at he youniang's body.

The purpose of deliberately avoiding the key is to repeat the old technique. As just now, I don't want to cause much harm to he youniang, but just want to let her clothes break a little.

It's exciting to think about it, isn't it?

Although Hu Tuan himself didn't want to do such a thing, as a disciple of Xiaoshan sword sect, when can he do what he wants and don't do what he doesn't want? He is just a disciple, but he doesn't have so many choices.

He youniang's face showed a cold smile.

Hu Tuan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Like a thorn on the back.

Subconsciously, I shivered.

Everything becomes dull

Bit his teeth.

Pretend to be calm.

Continue to rush forward.

He doesn't believe it.

Has reached this point.

Why can he youniang keep killing moves?

Ming Xingjian Zun is still calm.

Beside him stood a middle-aged man.

"Elder martial brother Mingxing, do you think they will win or lose?"

Ming Xingjian Zun smiled and said, "in fact, it doesn't need me to say more. Anyone with a clear eye can see it. However, the little Nizi from Haicheng Xiuxian college is clever. Even now, she can still pretend to be calm and mysterious."

"Ha ha, in front of absolute strength, all this is empty talk." The middle-aged man laughed.

"That's right." Ming Xingjian nodded respectfully and said, "Hu Tuan is still too young. If we go to battle, we won't be affected by this little girl's way. However, it doesn't matter. For now, even if Hu Tuan's self chaos gives each other enough opportunities, it doesn't matter. What else can she do? With a broken sword, she really wants to turn the world around?"

Words are full of disdain.

It seems that in their eyes, he youniang is already a dead man.

It was as if they had already sat at the banquet of the celebration banquet and began to push cups for lamps and drink.

Ming Xingjian Zun turned his face and looked at the high platform.

From the beginning to the present.

His purpose is not he youniang.

Although he youniang's talent is good and her heart is terrible, it's not very good in their view of Xiaoshan sword sect. It can only be said that she is a good seedling, but in such a large Xiaoshan sword sect, she doesn't have such a good seedling. Even if it's worse, it's not much worse! For Xiaoshan sword sect, singing is the trouble in the heart.

His purpose is to seize this opportunity and cut the singing under his horse.

If it were not for fear of bringing trouble to Xiaoshan sword sect, Ming Xingjian Zun would not waste so much.

Although he didn't know how Gaoge killed Mingwu jianzun, in his opinion, with the strength of Gaoge, he must have used some small means that can't be seen. Otherwise, it wouldn't make sense.

It's reasonable for him to kill Xiaoshan sword sect disciples in order to prevent Gaoge from killing them.

From the present point of view.

It should be almost.

As long as he youniang is humiliated and dies.

He doesn't believe that singing can calm down!

Ming Xingjian Zun's abacus crackled.

However, at this time, an accident happened in the martial arts field.

After all, the long sword in Hu Tuan's hand cut a wound on he youniang's body again.

He youniang suddenly stepped back two steps and turned around together.

When he youniang held up her left hand, there was one more in her hand

Metal balls?

He youniang didn't intend to give Hu Tuan any chance to make more comments.

When he youniang threw out the iron ball in her hand, Hu Tuan's body seemed to be fixed.

A fear from the depths of the soul, from bottom to top, filled the forehead.

His intuition tells us that it's dangerous right now.

But now Hu Tuan has been wrapped by the killing machine, like a statue.

When the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect were burning with anxiety, the iron ball suddenly exploded.

Each silver needle with a strange shape looks longer than the diameter of the iron ball. There are about hundreds of silver needles. The most unreasonable thing is that these silver needles are wrapped by this small iron ball, which is really puzzling.

Whoosh, whoosh.

Silver needles ran across Hu Tuan's body.

While Hu Tuan was still puzzled by the mystery, his body had been shot into a sieve.

The disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect had no time to sigh, and Hu Tuan's body had fallen heavily to the ground.

There was silence all around.

Even the students of Haicheng Xiuxian college seem to have forgotten to cheer for he youniang at this time.

I don't know how long it took before someone broke the silence.

"So... Dead?"

The speaker is a disciple of Xiaoshan sword sect.

Sing with a smile on your face.

He looked at the stubborn little girl standing in the middle of the martial arts field and was very happy.

Volon turned his face, looked at his eyes, sang loudly and asked, "did you give it to her?"

Sing and nod gently.

Fu Long smiled: "no wonder you were full of confidence before." l0ns3v3