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Chapter eighty-nine Qing Lin Xi Qiu Ming
Chapter eighty-nine Qing Lin drama Tyumen [for collection]
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Looking at Fan Qiuming, like a windmill, being brushed by a tiger, Bian Chunwen and others all showed faint smiles on their faces. Except for Fan Qiuming’s two younger brothers, everyone else felt that Fan Qiuming "enjoyed" such treatment, which was deserved and deserved.
Just when Fan Qiuming figured out a way to get rid of the entanglement of the tiger’s tail and get rid of his mess, Lingdouhu suddenly loosened the tiger’s tail and whew, Fan Qiuming flew out with a gun. After crossing a classic arc in the air, Fan Qiuming fell heavily on the ground, and because of inertia, Fan Qiuming drew a distance of seven or eight meters. Clean clothes not only rubbed a lot of ash, but also broke several holes, which made Fan Qiuming’s face look better than Pan An’s, and even had a close contact with the rough ground. A scratch the size of a child’s palm appeared on his cheek, which was burning.
Fan Qiuming thinks that he has three things to be proud of. One is that he is always clean and not elegant, and the other is his appearance. At Gunshenmen, I don’t know how many girls are in love, secretly making eyes at him, some of them are bold, and they also take the initiative to ask him out. Compared with these two things, Fan Qiuming’s outstanding cultivation among his contemporaries has always been ranked third.
Now, just after a round of confrontation with Qinglin, no, the Linghu that Qinglin got from somewhere, three things that Fan Qiuming was proud of were trampled naked. How can a man with such a high heart like Fan Qiuming not be angry? He got up from the ground, holding a silver gun in both hands, and rushed to Lingdouhu like crazy.
Lingdouhu yawned lazily. Tiger Claw drew a row in the air, and a cold air condensed out in front of it. In an instant, a transparent barrier was formed. Fan Qiuming rushed forward and poked the silver gun on the barrier. Afraid of a crunchy, Fan Qiuming’s offensive was resolved, and the barrier condensed by Lingdouhu was also broken.
Lingdouhu caught Fan Qiuming stupidly for a short moment, and the tiger’s tail was thrown out again, and it was suddenly drawn on Fan Qiuming’s leg. Great power suddenly knocked Fan Qiuming to the ground. As soon as the spirit bean tiger was vertical, the hill-like body pounced on Fan Qiuming.
Fan Qiuming was a tingle. He couldn’t bear to dress up any more. He started to roll on the ground with the fastest speed. Before Lingdouhu landed, he avoided the attack of Lingdouhu.
"Brother, don’t hide anything, and don’t tell them anything about loyalty and manners. Put on your armor and show off your best skills." Fan Qiuming’s younger brother hurriedly reminded.
Fan Qiuming stood up and put on armor between whisking. Fan Qiuming’s armor is actually a treasure between armor and armor. Its defense is quite good, and it can be scaled freely, which is much better than most armor.
Fan Qiuming and Lingdouhu looked at each other with an unprecedented dignified expression. Just now, although he got the lead and launched an attack in advance, the actual effect was not good, but he was always beaten by Lingdouhu. This feeling was too timid. Fan Qiu-ming’s eyes swept the corner of his eye to the green forest, where he watched the drama. His heart moved, and Fan Qiu-ming wanted to understand one thing in an instant. How a spirit beast moves is usually controlled by the spirit beast division. As long as he can kill the spirit beast division, the spirit beast will lose at least half of its vitality. Without anyone to command it, the spirit beast will be easy to deal with. Besides, Fan Qiuming’s purpose this time is to cut off the head of Qing Lin, and even killing one hundred spirit beasts can’t achieve his purpose.
Fan Qiuming quietly, he turned the silver gun in his hand and flung it at Lingdouhu. Shortly after the silver gun was sold, there was a flash of silver light, and a three-or four-meter-long dragon appeared in the air. This dragon was deprived of a dragon’s body by Fan Qiuming’s master, and its yuan god was refined into the silver gun. At a critical time, only the dragon yuan god needs to be released, and the angry dragon will break out and tear everything it sees into pieces.
Have a dragon entangled spirit beaver, Fan Qiuming was liberated, he took out a silver gun, smile and pounced on the green forest, "green forest, have you laughed enough? Now it’s time to take your life and accept it. "
Qing Lin, who was ready, unhurriedly threw an iron Yue Ling again, with a loud cry. After spreading his wings, a giant eagle with a width of more than ten meters greeted Fan Qiuming like an arrow.
Fan Qiuming didn’t expect that the green forest kept a fierce tiger, and he didn’t know where he got such an eagle that was not easy to handle at first sight. Because his speed and the speed of the spirit bean eagle are very fast, and the distance between them is short, it is too late to dodge. Fan Qiuming can only hurry up and pour the whole body’s true yuan into the silver gun in his hand, hoping to shoot the heart of this spirit bean eagle and kill it.
The spirit bean eagle also acts according to instinct. Although Fan Qiuming even stabbed it in the heart, it is not fatal to it, but the spirit bean eagle is bound to be hit hard, and it can’t be said that it is completely impossible.
With a wave of his wings, Ling Douying soared and flew over Fan Qiuming’s head. At the same time, Ling Douying’s claws, which can grasp the cracked iron plate, suddenly caught the armor that hung on Fan Qiuming, and in an instant, it was torn into several pieces. This valuable armor, Fan Qiuming has not passed the opportunity, so it was scrapped.
Fan Qiu-ming forgot to be angry. After a long distance, Ling Dou-ying rushed back. Two talons leaned forward and grabbed Fan Qiu-ming’s head. If this is grasped, Fan Qiu-ming’s beautiful head melon seeds will turn into a rotten watermelon in all likelihood.
Fan Qiu-ming was so frightened that he reached into his arms and smashed the only powerful jade charm he had managed to get from his master. Boom, spirit bean eagle was lifted by air billow when Yu Fu exploded.
Fan Qiuming just kicked a sigh of relief, and Ling Douying steadied himself, spread his wings and swooped down. Fan Qiuming used his quick wits, reached into his arms again, and then pretended to take out another powerful jade charm, threatening to throw it away. With a scream, the spirit bean eagle quickly gathered momentum, but its dive speed was too fast, and the strong inertia brought the spirit bean eagle down. The eagle wing with more than steel plate suddenly swept Fan Qiuming’s voice and swept Fan Qiuming to the ground.
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Chapter ninety The shit out of me
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Lingdouhu and Lingdouying seem to be formidable. In the struggle with Fan Qiuming, they also firmly gained the upper hand, which made Bian Chunwen, Yang Jing and others feel Japanese greatly, and their eyes were even more colorful. They couldn’t wait to be integrated with Lingdouhu and Lingdouying and personally teach Fan Qiuming a lesson.
However, as the initiator, Qing Lin is very clear. For various reasons, mainly because of the rush of time and the limitations of his own cultivation, the real strength of Tie Yue Ling has not even been brought into play at present. Otherwise, it only takes a spirit beaver to dry Fan Qiuming down, and there is no need to work as hard as it is now. This time, in order to be on the safe side, Qing Lin prepared three iron yueling in advance. According to the current comparative situation, perhaps the flashy Fan Qiuming can be defeated without touching the third iron yueling at all.
Fan Qiuming was swept by the eagle wings of the spirit bean eagle, which was stronger than the steel plate. In an instant, he felt that his shoulder blade seemed to be broken, and the pain of the bone marrow swept through his body. After Fan Qiuming was brought down by the eagle wing, he started to roll on the ground, which were ga zi ng. Now he dare not expect to kill Qing Lin any more, only hoping to avoid the attack and killing of the spirit bean eagle.
Fan Qiu-ming called, and the dragon Yuan God who was fighting with the spirit came and protected him in front of him. The slender body of the dragon circled, and Fan Qiu-ming was defended in it. The dumpling head was raised high, and two eyes were eyeing the surrounding movement.
Xiaolong actually feels bad. Just now, he played against Lingdouhu for a few moves. He didn’t take much advantage of it. Lingdouhu can’t play half the strength for the time being, but Lingdouhu’s physical attack power is extremely strong, and sometimes he will issue some ice spells. Most of the time, he and Xiaolong will fall into a state of confrontation. Only occasionally, because of his weak combat experience, Lingdouhu will be exploited by Xiaolong and take the opportunity to leave some scars on Lingdouhu. When Fan Qiuming summoned him back, Xiaolong actually breathed a sigh of relief.
With a roar, Lingdouhu rushed to the vicinity of the dragon in a few steps, circling the dragon in a circle. As he walked, Lingdouhu made a low roar and sometimes made some tentative moves. Xiaolong was extremely nervous, and he kept twisting and staring at Lingdouhu to prevent Lingdouhu from suddenly attacking.
The spirit bean eagle has not been idle. When it spreads its huge wings, the crazy wind is constantly lifted, blowing up the sandstorm on the martial arts field, and permeating the field, no matter whether it is human or beast, all of them have the feeling of keeping their eyes open. Occasionally, the spirit bean eagle will suddenly dive from the sky, flashing its claws with bright cold light, and want to insert it into the body of the dragon.
Dealing with a spirit bean tiger has made the dragon a bit difficult to care about. Now the spirit bean eagle is involved, and the dragon is caught in the dilemma from time to time, especially the dragon has to take care of Fan Qiuming’s safety. The dragon is like falling into a quagmire, and there is quite a kind of powerless taste in it.
Fan Qiu-ming’s two younger brothers were in a hurry. They looked at each other, took out their respective silver guns, and rushed to the middle of the martial arts field. Yang Jingyi and Bian Chunwen quickly rushed to the front of the two men and stopped them.
"Two friends, master Fan Qiuming and Qing Lin signed the life and death form, however, and their struggle must be divided into life and death before it can be terminated. What do you two want to do when you rush in? Do you want to break the creed that we have adhered to for thousands of years, or are you going to bully the less with more? " Bian Chunwen stared at them with a bad look.