Li Di had no time to ask, the ground was shaking slightly, and the black clothes were like clouds on the dry plateau in the distance, and hundreds of knights were vaguely seen running towards this side; Deng Lingzi seemed very careful, but only once a meeting, he had all the elites. Heianlang made him so alert?

Deng Lingzi also looked at Bai Dong from afar. Bai Zi was too famous, and Mu Zhongtu was also a hero who was rampant in the world, but he was deceived by him. This matter is well known to everyone. Pang Juan, the general of Wei State, also wrote a commentary article for this, and deeply analyzed Ying Quliang's mental and mental methods. He absolutely could not imagine a clever plan like adding troops and reducing stoves. Not many people in Qin could do it unless he was the junior brother.

"Guiguzi...youli, have you ever received news from Qingxi? Did that old guy do anything unusual?"

Qingxi Guigu is still the most mysterious place in the world. Even Deng Lingzi dared not look down on him. This time, he threatened Bai Dong to hand over the Venus Star outside the sky. He was not afraid of Ying Quliang being angry, nor was he afraid of being dissatisfied with the birds and wags. What he feared the most was Guiguzi. This was an era of fearing ghosts and gods. Although the legendary figures like Guiguzi are not ghosts and gods, they are almost the same.

"Master, don't worry. Qingxi is still calm. It can be seen that the old ghost is just a false reputation. If that boy Bai Dong is really backed by his master, would he be so obedient? Master, you see, there are only more than twenty gossips beside him, and there are no soldiers hidden on this dry plateau. It can be seen that he really wants to make friends with his master and offer the stars outside the sky."

"Haha, I guess this kid dares not think about anything else."

Deng Lingzi laughed loudly. He was tall and tall, but he had a big mouth. His laughter was like a rumbling sound of gold and stone. It was heard from a distance with the wind, which made people extremely harsh. Li Di snorted coldly and heard from a distance: "Deng Lingzi, Li Di of Qin is here!"

"Li Di. Why isn't Li Di, Old Man Fan from Qin Palace? Haha, it seems that Bai Zuo is not cautious enough."

If you kill more people, your temperament will change. Deng Lingzi led more than a hundred men to the big willow tree, looked at Bai Dong who was drinking tea under the tree, waved his hand gently, and hundreds of ink people immediately surrounded Bai Dong and others. He was a southern mo leader. If you talk about his broad mind and demeanor, not to mention that he was not as good as Meng Ke, Shendao's academic sects were far worse than Qin Huaxi, and his murderous aura was too strong and he had no demeanor.

Bai Dong looked up at Deng Lingzi: "Sir, it's just for a deal, why bother to be so nervous? I have tea here. Don't you want to try it? This is a good tea. The tea tip picked before the rain was held in the mouth by the old girl. It tastes so good. If you don't drink it, you will regret it."

"Oh, is that?"

Deng Lingzi looked at Bai Dong a few times and saw that his eyes were floating. His shoulders were soft. He was a man who had never practiced martial arts. He immediately felt relieved. He laughed and sat in front of Bai Dong, but he did not rush to drink tea: "You are very good at enjoying it, but there are important things in the notebook, so don't waste your time. The letter is clearly written and handed over the stars outside the sky. The notebook will give you a year of gratitude. As long as it can eliminate the disaster of salt, you can still save your life."

Bai Dong looked at him deeply, and seemed to be moved and even his eyes turned red: "Thank you, boy, thank you, for making such an exception."

"You don't need to be polite. If you want to thank the flea girl, she will be bloody for you. She is the one who is moved by the book. Otherwise, even if you hand over the Venus from the Sky, you will still be severely punished by the Mohist family!"

"I dare not have a flea girl..."

Bai Dong sighed: "But one year is too short. Please give me more grace. Will this... be successful in two years?"

Deng Lingzi and Youli exchanged a look and felt very calm in their hearts. What a noble disciple in Qingxi, Bai Zi, who shook the world, was just a fear of death. After all, it was just to extend the time for a year, and it would satisfy you.

"Well, because of your reputation, it will be extended to two years. Where is the Venus outside the world?"

Deng Lingzi nodded, Youli walked to Bai Dong and stretched out his hand.

"Of course, Venus needs to be given, but before that, the gentleman always has to give the boy some face?"

Bai Dong smiled bitterly and said, "If a person in the world knew that the boy was forced by his husband, he had to hand over the Venus from the sky rewarded by the emperor and the grandmother of the emperor. Wouldn't he laugh at me for being unscrupulous? Scholars are the most important thing to be honest, and the boy will have to take charge in the future~ The face of Fengming Academy is extremely important, this... this..."

"Heianro, what are you doing?"

Li Di really couldn't listen. This kid was so angry that he was Taoist and thunder in his palm. Where was your thunder? I thought you kid was really like Liezi's way of flying in the clouds and generating electricity in his palms. It turned out that the legend was just a legend after all, and he even asked the enemy for soft words. It was really blind to my brother. If I had known this, I wouldn't have come with you, so as not to be told in the future that I would be a piece of cord!

Deng Lingzi smiled when he heard this: "Boy, how do you want a notebook to give you face?"

"Oh, the boy is also a member of Qingxi Sect. If he admits defeat without any resistance, he will be scolded by his mentor even if he is not ridiculed by the world. So he would ask his husband to accompany him to a scene. So, he will stand farther and wait for the boy to hit him with the 'Palm Thunder' passed by the master. As long as he takes this palm, he will lose. This is not considered a boy's backbone. He is really inferior to his mentor. No wonder he is."

"Thunder in the palm?" Deng Lingzi was slightly surprised: "How far do you want me to stand?"

"This is almost the same. If you stand close, the boy is really afraid that the gentleman will attack inadvertently, that would be bad..."

"Ten eight feet? Still thunder in the palm of your hand? Hahaha!"

This time, not only Deng Lingzi, but also all the people laughed. There are many masters in this era, but no matter how high the kung fu is, he has to rely on fists and swords to hurt people. I have never heard of the kung fu that is ten or eight feet away. Liezi's legend is nothing, and who has seen it with his own eyes? This kid is indeed looking for a way, just to preserve his face, just as he said himself.

Li Di didn't say anything this time, Bai Dong still knew. With this kid's heart, even if he wanted to be a soft boy, he wouldn't have such a plan. Most of them had any plans that he didn't even know. It was just that the power of the enemy and us was very different. What if he had a plan? It was really puzzling.

"Okay, everything depends on your boy, right? Is this distance enough?"

Deng Lingzi laughed loudly, but had no doubts. It was on the plain and it was winter, and the Tibetans could not hide it. This kid was only one strong enemy, Li Di, and the other twenty people were just ordinary rangers. Are you afraid that he would not be able to play with any conspiracy? Moreover, Bai Dong pointed to the copper box in Li Di's hand and showed him. It was indeed a legendary artifact that filled the stars outside the sky, and he also assured him that this palm was the master of the master. If he could not win, he would admit defeat on the spot. By then, Bai Zuo would fight Deng Lingzi even harder. If he could not keep the treasure of the old Qin, no one would blame him.

The bullshit master's sect's legend. Can you hit bird's feathers ten feet away? Deng Lingzi was very proud. When he saw Bai Dong get up and walk to a certain position, he walked along the direction of his standing and walked to the opposite ten feet ten feet opposite. Youli laughed and said, "Master, I'll come too. Let's see how powerful the thunder in the palm of this Qingxi disciple is."

Nearly half of the Mozhe who came with Deng Lingzi were curious and stood beside Deng Lingzi with a smile. Everyone just thought it was a joke. Bai Dong had already been killed. Who would be careful?

Li Di has never been so despised since his debut. Seeing half of the Mo people gathered together to make fun of Bai Dong, I felt that his face was about to be lost; I wanted to fight to the death. Unfortunately, half of the Mo people were wary of him and the Bai family gossip, let alone Ying Quliang said it clearly. When he came to Lantian, everything had to be followed by Bai Dong's orders. He was an old Qin official, not a gossip. Without Bai Dong's orders, he would never move rashly.

"Fifty-three people...I don't know what will happen after pulling the rope?"

Nie Zhu and several Bai family children were completely ignored, and masters like Li Di were not taken seriously by Deng Lingzi. What's more, he, who lacks one arm? As for those Bai family children, they are not as noticeable as those rangers. Even if the Mo family is alert, they will definitely not be alerting them.

Seeing Deng Lingzi and a group of Mozhes gradually reached the position where the porcelain balls were buried, Nie Zhu suddenly felt that his feet were itchy. He quietly pushed away the grass blades used to hide the rope head and penetrated one foot into the rope ring. Now, just waiting for Bai Dong to come out, he could kick the ropes and uncover the secrets of these porcelain balls.

"Dengzi, eat my palm!"

Bai Dong's face curled up. His legs paused slightly and he made a Tai Chi starting pose. One hand was like holding a baby, the other hand was like holding a bird's tail, the shoulders seemed tight and loose, and the whole body was like a big willow facing the wind.

Um?

Deng Lingzi and Li Di were both stupid. Although Bai Dong's set of Tai Chi was a product of later generations, it was considered from a famous family. They were both experts. It was immediately obvious that this boxing technique was not easy, but I couldn't understand the mystery for a while.

"Could this kid really have the ability? Isn't it a joke?"

A huge sense of crisis suddenly flashed in Deng Lingzi's heart, and Bai Dong pushed his palms and shouted loudly: "Thunder invincible palm, thunder!"

"I finally waited!" Nie Zhu hooked the rope ring with his feet and pulled it backwards suddenly!

"Boom!"

The ground was still calm just now, and mud and stones burst out, fireworks soared into the sky. Amid the deafening explosion, countless porcelain pieces flew. The Mozhe, who was standing with Deng Lingzi, was either directly bombed into the sky or shot through the broken porcelain pieces, and fell down like a wheat harvest.

"What's this......"

Nie Zhu, the initiator, stared blankly at the Mo family's children everywhere, and felt a cold heart in his heart. Is this what he buried yesterday?

Opening the magic box is the most terrifying thing. Not only Pandora, but even killers like Nie Zhu will feel guilty.

Deng Lingzi reacted quickly, almost as Nie Zhula rang out of the mine, and was able to enjoy the beautiful pictures of fireworks from the air, and saw the most shrewd and capable killers under his command die one by one.

"What method is this? This is the thunder in the palm of your hand! It's so terrible... This kid is not a human, retreat quickly!"

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain on his legs and body. Deng Lingzi tried his best to fall to the left slope; Bai Dong calculated the hearts of the people clearly. People would definitely not jump forward when they encountered danger. The pride of the Mo family also made them not choose to retreat. There was a mud on the right, and no face would be left when they jumped in, so Deng Lingzi and others would subconsciously jump to the left slope.

Deng Lingzi jumped very accurately. He stepped on the landmine with one foot, and then flew up again with the violent explosion. When Li Di looked up at him, this world-wide master was throwing blood rain in the air. One of his legs had been blown off, and hundreds of blood holes appeared on his upper body.

"Kill me! I won't leave any living this time!"

After the explosion, Bai Dong retreated to the big bluestone. Just under Nie Zhu's protection, he gently raised a finger and pointed at the remaining ink masters. His tone was a hundred times colder than this winter...

PS:Ps: Thanks to the brothers ‘book friends 131103183139103’ ‘monthly’ ‘one flower in Lincheng’ for their monthly ticket support:)
Chapter completed!