readx;?“ Hahaha......" The person who came laughed wildly, although it was not Ma Wang Biao, but it was Zao Wou-Ki, who had already left, and said with a hideous expression: "The waste surnamed Fang, you are really fateful, and you didn't die in the hands of that guy." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but, with your current condition, the old man can destroy you with just one finger, and you will die. ”

With a flash of light, Zao Wou-Ki pulled out a treasure knife hanging from his waist.

This treasure knife is the treasure of the Zhao family's Zhenshan, called the Meteor Knife, and it is also a high-quality treasure blade.

Zhao Wouji's cultivation was already much higher than Fang Xiaowu's, but now that he pulled out the Meteor Knife, not to mention that Fang Xiaowu could only exert two percent of his strength now, even if he recovered all his strength, it was impossible for him to be Zhao Wouji's opponent. The Optimus Rabbit is still lying on the side spitting bubbles, and it is difficult to protect himself, how can he still show his power and help Fang Xiaowu again?

Could it be that Fang Xiaowu is dead?

"Zao Wou-ki, if you don't want to die, come up, I even beat Ma Wang Biao away, let alone you?"

"Hmph, the waste surnamed Fang, you know a fart! That guy doesn't want to kill you, so no matter how high his cultivation is, he will be timid, and I'm different, I've been with you for several days, just to split you in half with a knife. Today in the coming year is your sacrifice day, the strongest blow of the lightning sword technique, thunder for nine days!"

Zao Wou-ki's eyes breathed fire, and he had already carried the "Thunderstorm Gong" to the fullest, and the "Thunder Nine Days" was the last move of the lightning knife technique, and only Zao Wou-Ki alone in the entire Zhao family could learn it.

"Fuck you!"

Fang Xiaowu scolded, forcibly picked up the first weight of the "Hundred Absolute True Scriptures", and instantly felt that the yuan power had skyrocketed, if it was used to deal with Ma Wang Biao, of course it was not Ma Wang Biao's opponent, but it was used to deal with Zhao Wouji, he had half of the chance of winning, but he would lose his vitality afterwards, and even he didn't know if he could survive.

Clang!

As soon as the green jade sword and the meteor sword touched in midair, Fang Xiaowu suddenly changed his move, but it was the third move among the hundred and nine swords—amazing.

The "Hundred Absolute Nine Swords" was adapted by Gong Jianqiu after seeing the Fang family's spirit snake sword technique, and it was so powerful that it could be said to have reached the level of ground-level martial arts, far from being comparable to the Zhao family's third-level martial arts "Lightning Knife Technique", if it weren't for Fang Xiaowu's limited cultivation, just this one move would have killed Zhao Wouji.

In an instant, the sword light danced like a spirit snake, and it actually suppressed Zhao Wouji's momentum and stabbed more than ten swords on Zhao Wouji's body.

Boom!

At the same time, Zao Wou-Ki flew up and kicked Fang Xiaowu out, landing on the ground with a thud, dying.

Zao Wou-Ki fell to the ground, the meteor knife in his hand propped up on the ground, and sat down slowly, his body was covered with blood, knowing that he was seriously injured, and he was afraid that he would not live long if he was not only healed by blood.

After controlling the blood flowing outward, he began to heal his wounds.

It only took two minutes.

Rustle, rustle, and the sound of slight footsteps.

And this time, whether it was Fang Xiaowu, who was dying, or Zhao Wouji, who was healing, they were all shocked, and they thought that Ma Wangbiao had gone and returned.

In the night, I suddenly saw a figure coming over here, looking very careful, looking like a woman.

Soon, this person walked more than ten meters away, dressed in a strong suit, slender, delicate as a flower, and it was Wang Xibei.

"Hey, Wang Xibei, why are you?" Zao Wou-Ki was surprised.

"Zhao Wuji?" Wang Xibei was stunned, and then looked at Fang Xiaowu not far away, his face changed, and he shouted: "Fang Xiaowu!"

"It turned out to be her. Fang Xiaowu secretly smiled bitterly, and said in his heart: "Didn't this girl climb the high branch and go to the 'Sword Screaming Gate' to be a disciple?

"Fang Xiaowu, who injured you?" asked Wang Xibei.

Fang Xiaowu couldn't speak, he could only think to himself: "Aren't you talking nonsense, besides Zhao Wuji, is there anyone else here?"

"Wang Xibei. Zhao Wouji said: "You have already broken off the marriage contract with the waste surnamed Fang, do you still have this waste boy in mind?"

"I didn't think about him. Wang Xibei said lightly, his eyes turned around, and he said, "It seems that the two of you have lost both of you." Fang Xiaowu, I really didn't misunderstand you, you are indeed not a waste, you can actually have a tie with the number one master in Wuyang City. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xiaowu was stunned.

After all, Zhao Wuji is not a hairy boy in his teens and twenties, when he heard Wang Xibei's words, he faintly felt that it was not good, and said in a deep voice: "Wang Xibei, if you dare to help Fang Xiaowu, after the old man returns to Wuyang City, the first person to kill is you Laozi." ”

"You don't have a chance. Wang Xibei said coldly.

"What do you want to do?" Zao Wou-Ki felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Fang Xiaowu can live, but you can't survive. Wang Xibei pulled out the sword behind his back and walked towards Zao Wou-Ki step by step.

"You...... You dare!" Zao Wou-Ki said inwardly.

"Why wouldn't I dare? If you survive, you old thing, you'll be exposed. Zao Wou-ki, you should have died a long time ago, if you want to blame, you should blame you for not committing murder in ordinary times, and people like you, I can't believe it at all. ”

As soon as Wang Xibei's voice fell, a sword stabbed Zao Wou-Ki in the heart.

Zao Wou-Ki screamed miserably, lowered his head, and seemed to be dead.

Boom!

As soon as Wang Xibei pulled out the sword from Zhao Wouji's body, Zhao Wouji suddenly raised his head, flew up suddenly, kicked Wang Xibei's body with both feet, and flew out upside down with the power of this kick.

It turned out that he didn't stab Wang Xibei in the heart just now, but deviated by half an inch, no matter whether his kick killed Wang Xibei or not, he couldn't continue to stay here, he had to find a place to heal his injuries quickly, and he must not be disturbed at all.

Yes!

Zao Wou-Ki had just flown out more than twenty meters when Wang Xibei suddenly threw out the sword in his hand, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, directly penetrating Zao Wou-ki's body to the hilt of the sword.

No matter how powerful Zao Wou-Ki was, he was also killed and fell in an instant.

Bang!

Wang Xibei fell out and happened to fall on Fang Xiaowu's body, although he fainted, Fang Xiaowu also lost consciousness because of her collision.

......

I don't know how long it took, Fang Xiaowu felt that his consciousness had returned to his body, and he found that there was something pressed on his body, like a person, with a woman's body fragrance.

"It's so heavy, who pressed on my body, could it be a ghost pressing the bed?"

Because he had just regained consciousness, he didn't remember anything before he passed out, and when he opened his eyes, he remembered that it was no one else who was pressing on him, it was Wang Xibei.

"This girl is so ruthless, she actually killed Zao Wou-ki. ”

Fang Xiaowu said secretly, he originally wanted to push Wang Xibei away from his body, but after trying several times, his hands were weak, so he could only temporarily let Wang Xibei's delicate body continue to press him.

Suddenly, his face turned red, but it was a physiological reaction caused by the attraction between men and women.

His psychology is in his twenties, and his body is fifteen or sixteen years old, to use an old saying, that is, blood and strength.

Although Wang Xibei is not a peerless beauty, she is also a little beauty comparable to a flower, and Wang Xibei's buttocks are falling where they shouldn't be, and it is very normal for him to react.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu finally controlled his emotions and felt that he had regained some strength, so he pushed Wang Xibei away from his body and sat up.

The sky had already brightened, and an hour later, Fang Xiaowu had been doing martial arts for more than ten weeks, and his speed was not too fast, his injuries were healed by thirty percent, and his physical strength was less, and he only recovered two percent.

Standing up, seeing that Wang Xibei's mouth was full of blood, I didn't know if I could survive, thinking that if it wasn't for her, I would have died in the hands of Zao Wou-Ki last night, and I couldn't help but feel a little good.

He went over to check on the situation of the Optimus Rabbit and found that it was only very tired and not injured, so he was relieved.

Subsequently, he sat cross-legged and tried six times, and finally was able to transport the "Hundred Absolute True Scriptures", so that after ten weeks of running in the body, a miracle appeared, the injury healed, and even the physical strength was restored to eighty percent, if it wasn't for the fear that Wang Xibei would die, and continue to run for two more weeks, he should be able to recover all.

Next, he hugged Wang Xibei to the side, leaned on a rock, and used his skills to heal Wang Xibei's injuries.

Not long after, Wang Xibei woke up and knew that Fang Xiaowu was using exercises to heal himself, so he didn't ask much.

Half an hour later, Fang Xiaowu stood up and said, "You can heal your injuries yourself, it should be fine." ”

Wang Xibei glanced at Fang Xiaowu, his eyes were quite strange, but at this time, Fang Xiaowu had already turned around and walked towards the Optimus Rabbit, and he didn't see this scene.

Fang Xiaowu walked to the side of the Optimus Rabbit, squatted down and stroked the little body of the Optimus Rabbit with his hands, secretly exercised his skills, and said: "Boy, thanks to your timely action last night, otherwise, how could I still live until now? You are really my lucky star, when I get out of here, I will get you a lot of delicious food." ”

"Take away your smelly hands, and don't touch the noble body of others. I'm not really helping you, I just can't help it. Uh-huh, so comfortable, go on, go on. Optimus thought to himself.

After a while, Fang Xiaowu found that the guy Optimus Rabbit was obviously fine, but he still looked very enjoyable, so he patted it on its little buttocks and scolded: "Stinky boy, pretend, you continue to pretend, you think I am a perpetual motion machine, I can always provide you with power." ”

"Perpetual motion machine, what is a perpetual motion machine?" Optimus Rabbit thought to himself, and without waiting for Fang Xiaowu's hand to slap again, he swished and ran away.

Fang Xiaowu stood up, went up to pick up the green jade sword, and put it into the storage ring.

After that, he went to Zao Wou-ki's corpse, not only drew Wang Xibei's sword, but also picked up the meteor knife that fell to the ground and walked back to the place.

Ten minutes later, Wang Xibei felt that his injuries were half better, and he slowly stood up, looked at Fang Xiaowu, and said nothing.

"Wang ...... Miss Wang, this is your sword, and now it is returned to its original owner. Fang Xiaowu handed the sword to Wang Xibei.

Wang Xibei stretched out his hand to take it, but still didn't say a word.

"Miss Wang, this knife is the treasure of the Zhao family, not a mortal thing, you can take it too. Fang Xiaowu handed over the meteor knife, intending to give it to Wang Xibei.

"Do you want to thank me with a knife?" Wang Xibei finally asked.