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Chapter 281 Don't want to use me

However, for these ordinary disciples, there is no difference between sneak attacks, just like pinching an ant to death, using hands or feet?

Perhaps only the death of these people can make the old fox feel distressed and call the old fox out. They are the future of the Ximen family, and the door god is just introduced to be cannon fodder. Maybe Ximen Zang just wants to use his own hands to eliminate dissidents. Without thinking, it is known that the door god will not obey Ximen Zang's orders. Whose head likes such a person?

Moreover, the fat man has the only way to deal with the door god. If he directly attacks the door god, the only way is to break the formation.

The fat man can't do that kind of stupid thing. First of all, his cultivation is not as good as the gate god, and he is not proficient in formations and fights between life and death and cannot tolerate kindness. Morality can only be won or lost, and life or death can be imagined. If the fat man died here, the gate god would definitely be indifferent, and it would inevitably take Xingyu's life. Otherwise, if the gate god was killed, Wang Hao would not regret him.

After discovering the fat man's attempt, the "despicable" door god even had bloodshot eyes. He stopped in the air and suddenly outputted his true energy.

The black dragon was like smoke and fog, like coming alive, breaking free from the chessboard and whistling evilly out.

The formation of the integrated power and defense collapses instantly. Once the fantasy dragon leaves the chessboard, it is equivalent to being attached to the image and falling below the surface. At best, it is similar to the shape of the model, and its power is greatly reduced for the master.

It is like this and you can't touch each other head-on. If you listen carefully, you will find that the harsh dragon roar is the sound of Yunzi colliding with each other. It is unimaginable that Yunzi's movements. When the flesh and blood body crashes into it, it must be stirred into a blood mist. Wang Hao had an idea and grabbed Xingyu hard. While retreating back, he summoned the flying sword and crawled around in the crowd. Bang, his fat body suddenly bounced up like a ball, and then he fell down and broke into the Ximen family easily.

The door god was so angry that he screamed, calling the fat man vulgar and shameless, but he didn't restrain himself at all. When the black dragon passed, the two disciples immediately turned into blood fog and fire and returned to the fire. He didn't care about the life and death of the disciples. What jokes are there? When a master fights, whoever cares will be restrained, the strength of the two sides is not much different. The one who cares will definitely suffer a big loss.

The door god has a good status in the family, so of course he can't play hide-and-seek with the younger generation, but rather control the black dragon and fight for a way out.

The huge rocks piled up the wall were like pieces of tofu under the ravage of Yunzi. In a moment, they decomposed into piles of sand. The wall was pierced with a big hole and lost Wang Hao's shadow across the opposite side.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen family disciples died of life. If the fat man slipped away like this, he would be so angry that he vomited blood and was shameless. He cursed in a vulgar way, and the door god didn't care about his identity. He shouted and scolded and jumped over the wall. Who knew that he was trapped by the fat man.

Before the door god could come back to his senses, the blue light had already reached its sight, and the fat man was hiding behind the blue light, sandwiched between him and the black dragon

Generally speaking, cultivators like to rely on the sharpness of magic weapons. They can take their lives from a hundred meters away and even take people's heads thousands of miles away. Maybe they think it is safe to do this, which is cooler than ordinary martial artists. Even the Shushan School, which has no magic weapons, is no exception. They have to release a broken flying sword to bluff people.

However, even the real masters would not do this. The old monster repeatedly warned Su Xue that he would never leave his sword when fighting. The flying sword he released was a dead sword. Not only did he lose his changes, he would also expose himself to his opponents and eliminate the power of the magic weapon. The cultivator is also a flesh-and-blood body and cannot withstand the impact.

If the magic weapon is the sharpest spear and the strongest shield, the cultivator is like a snail hiding in a shell. If he loses the protection of the shield, a slight impact may lead to death.

Of course, the door god would not understand such a simple truth. If he used the chess game to evolve the formation to defend, it would be a pity that the fat man would fall into it and want to get out of it. At this moment, he would have been so angry that he would have been so angry that he would have been devastated by the fat man. Releasing the black dragon would be like destroying the Great Wall.

Now that he is chasing the fat man with swords, he has great inertia. In addition, Wang Hao suddenly attacks, he has no time to dodge. He has to lift up his baby chessboard to fight in a hurry.

After a loud bang, there was a slight cracking sound. Although the thousand-year-old pear wood is harder than ordinary wood, it cannot be used as a shield. It is very obvious that there are cracks on the chessboard. Even the fat man couldn't help but feel sorry for him. However, sympathy is sympathy, but his hands are not soft at all. He continues to exert force with the advantage of sneak attacks and must destroy other people's treasures.

The door god noticed it too late, and he had no choice but to use his flesh and blood to bear the ice sword. In comparison, life is still more important than magic weapons.

The door god did not lack experience in fighting. He found that he was passive, so he simply made a chessboard that had been destroyed, and his left and right were dragged into the water. He made his heart apart and burst out his true energy in an instant. He was much stronger than the fat man, and he would never suffer any loss after a head-on fight. If the fat man did not fight, he would have to retreat. As long as he gained a moment, he could regain the black dragon. Then he would reorganize the attack and defense formation, and he would have to make the fat man unlucky.

The Sect God has at least the cultivation level of the out-of-body stage, and after hundreds of years of hard practice, he has accumulated bit by bit not only as vast as the sea, but also extremely pure, far from being comparable to a master like a fat man.

People are more aware of their own knowledge, but Wang Hao knew his own weight. He suddenly felt that the other party's overwhelming true energy was coming, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​resisting it. It flashed faster than a rabbit.

It was hard for him to grow fat. He was still holding Xingyu at this moment and actually played a series of difficult movements like a gyro, rubbing against the chessboard and rubbing behind the door god.

Otherwise, how could he call his master and apprentice? His routines are almost exactly the same as Xingyu, but he can use it to be more agile, without any trace. Unfortunately, he has less beauty than Xingyu. That is also due to his figure. There is no way to do so.

What frustrated the door god was that although Wang Hao did not dare to fight head-on, he seemed to see his intention, relying on the degree of the Sky-Breaking Trace and the fancy sword-controlling skills to chase him and fight him hard.

The door god is too busy to take care of himself, so how easy is it to take back the black dragon?

Whoosh~ The ice sword tear the air and makes another sharp sound.

The best way is of course to bounce and dodge. The door god is very clear about what dodging means. The battlefield is transferred to the wall. If the fat man swung the ice sword and hanged it, it would be one or two disciples. It would be like cutting leeks, falling down in pieces. What's more, this fat man used his plan again and he was not at all happy.

Although the door god doesn't care about the life or death of the children, if the fat man lets the sword be swung for the second time, it would be unreasonable to bear it. Even if he doesn't feel sorry for the baby, there are cracks on the chessboard. Who knows if he can withstand it?

In the fight, Ice Sword is not allowed to be depressed in the blink of an eye, it is too late to try to flash.

"Lock" the door god was calm in the face of danger, pulling out a string of milky white clouds one by one as smooth as pearls, firmly binding the ice sword, and in the face of the competition, a small spark was actually drawn, and the degree of solidity was hard to understand

Suddenly, the fat man saw the smile on the other person's face, that's right, Wang Hao always used his flexible body skills to fight with his opponent, because he could not fight against the strength of the door god and had no ability to break the Illusion Dragon Formation.

The door god obviously also saw this. As long as you entangle the ice sword, the fat man's advantage will be gone. Unless the fat man gives up his magic weapon, it is a taboo for cultivators. He is to force the fat man to compete for strength. In his opinion, the fat man is just a buzzing fly. Once he makes trouble with the skill, he is simply vulnerable.

Unfortunately, he didn't understand the fat man's ability. The dark blue light was not a magic weapon, but was condensed by extreme cold and became fat man. If he wanted him to exist, he could disappear. Therefore, when the change occurred, he was destined to be at a loss.

The invincible Xuanbing Sword broke free in an instant and turned into a misty fog, blue gas, and the cold was as cold as before. It was even hard to control the fingers. It was frozen.

The onlookers were surprised to find that at some point, their elders turned into snowmen, their hair, clothes, and even their eyebrows were covered with ice. Not only that, their bodies also became stiff and almost fell from the flying sword.

In the face of "good means" in danger, the door god did not forget to exclaim, and the true energy had not been frozen yet, and he still had the ability to try it out.

The fat man would not give him a chance to fight, so he adjusted the cold air and made a slight vibration. The chains frozen in the extreme cold, so he could not bear the shock, making crackling sounds, turning into powder one after another

One does not do it, two does not stop, and the sharpness is directly aimed at the key point. The key point of the cultivator is not the heart, but the true essence is where the inner alchemy is, and also where the Yuanying is.

The door god was completely confused. His body was completely exposed to the threat of the ice sword. After the ice sword was vaporized, it was not only powerful, but it was even more fierce than before and was unstoppable.

With a sharp crack, the chessboard died. The last barrier declared a misunderstanding, and a feeling of powerlessness surged in my heart. There was no other way except to close my eyes and wait for death. Judging from the methods the fat man had just used, even ordinary children in the sect did not let go. Can you still expect him to stop at the moment and show mercy?

However, the facts are always shocking. The fat man stopped at the last moment and left his life. When he was poor, Xingyu had recovered his mind and seemed to be fine. There was no need to kill the door god to vent his anger. The important thing is that if he killed the door god, he would fall into Ximen Zang's trick.

Before the Ice Sword was cut off, Wang Hao kicked the door god far away with one kick

Wang Hao was unwilling to be used, so he killed ordinary children, but let the door god go. This may be the situation Ximen Zang didn't want to see the most. The fat man just wanted the old fox to swallow a dead fly, which made him disgusted.

"Bu" blood sword spurted out from the door god's mouth. The kick was really not light. The fat man vented all his resentment. Even if he had the cultivation level of the out-of-body stage, it would be difficult to get rid of it. In addition, he was humiliated after being defeated. He was angry and attacked his heart. He did not vomit blood.

After a while, the door god let out a violent cough, which gave people a feeling of being angry. Although it was not a minor injury, it was not a big problem for the cultivator.

It is a good thing to be able to spit out blood, which means that the cold air does not damage the internal organs. If the extreme cold passes through the protection of the true energy, the blood will freeze in an instant, but the ice cannot be spit out, and that situation will be difficult to deal with.

"Maybe Ximenzang is really not here. We will visit you in two days." Wang Hao looked at the loser indifferently, and found a step to flash his head.

It was stated in advance that life and death are in peace during the fight. As for the affected children, they can only admit that they are unlucky. Who told them to like to watch the excitement? Even if someone is unwilling to give up, he is so scared that he dare not say anything.

Extreme cold can make people escape from hallucinations. This is also the reason why Wang Hao uses diamonds. He wants to pull Xingyu back from his confusion. If he uses Huodi dialect, he might win a little easier.

As early as when the door god released the black dragon, Xingyu woke up from the environment. However, she was smart and stayed in her master's arms, motionless, enjoying the gentle time, being able to hide in her arms and accepting her protection was her dream.

Although Xingyu is smart and ruthless in fighting, she is a very ruthless little woman in her bones. She doesn't have much pursuit. She likes to be alone with her beloved, likes to be jealous, and does not allow her master to get close to other women.

Of course, this enjoyment requires courage is a fat man who is fighting with others, and his strength is far weaker than the door god. If it were other women, they would have been so scared that they would have screamed. What else can I enjoy?

However, Xingyu firmly believes that the master can win and protect himself. Those despicable methods look extremely exciting to her. She observes carefully and understands carefully, and can receive them. In the near future, she can use them for any unlucky person.

The two of them quickly came to the suburbs and decided that no one was following Wang Hao before they paused. They threw Xingyu on the ground with a snap

"I'm still pretending to be stupid when I wake up, do you know you're very heavy?" If I continue to fight with him, I can't fly."

Although it is not difficult to hold Xingyu, the sword control level is affected. It is not a big deal to put it in normal times. If you slow down during the battle, you will die if you don’t have to worry about it.

Xingyu didn't care about it, but she didn't get up, lying on the ground and giggling.

"What are you laughing at?" The fat man couldn't help but feel depressed

"I'm laughing at the wronged that guy lost. I didn't expect that you actually beat him in that way. He was most likely angry when he sprayed blood just now. However, why did the master let him go? Instead, he hurt so many ordinary children? He thought you were going to kill him. Also, we haven't seen Ximen Zang, and aren't we returning without success now?" Xingyu was worried about his mother's safety, and he was inevitably a little anxious.

"Everything has a buffer. If you don't leave, will you turn against them? Do you think it's necessary? The door god is clearly the cannon fodder launched by Ximen Zang. Ximen Zang may just want to kill him with our hands. You can't let the old fox be honest and innocent. The children of the Ximen family are dead. I killed them to win, and it's a tactic. In order to defeat the door god, do you understand? No matter what means you use in the fight, it's right to win. When you live or die, who will talk about what morality? Success, king, defeat, bandit, wait for you to kill others, who will think you have a reason? Who will think you are right? People will only say that you are an idiot. If you deal with despicable people, you will be more despicable than him. If you deal with cruel people, you will be more cruel than him." Wang Hao not only spoke with confidence, but also gritted his teeth, as if there was a pain in his skin.

Xingyu heard him say that he was a door god, and it really looked like it when he thought about it. He laughed again, "The master said so much. Could it be that he was plotting against Gongsun Laogou last time, and he is still worried?"

Wang Hao was touched by the acupoint, paced back and forth, and argued with a blushing face: "What do you know? Fighting experience is more important than anything else. Once you are plotted by others, you can't use it even if you have the ability to be mastered. I am your master, of course I have to teach you this experience." But then I thought about it, the little girl is famous for being a tricky elf and ruthless. Do you still need to teach this principle yourself?

Think about it carefully, not only the methods used in the battle between Xingyu, but also the tactics and even the small movements of controlling the sword were exactly the same as those of the fat man. She was clearly a pleasure to the fat man.

"Hehe, I just learned from my master carefully. I haven't suffered any losses since my debut." Xingyu lay naughtyly on the grass, her little butt was raised high, and her sexy posture almost made the fat man spit blood

This is temptation. Wang Hao quickly avoided his eyes, took a deep breath, and looked into the distance.

"Master, we are making such a fuss today, aren't we still turning against Ximen Zang?" Xingyu stared at the fat man with interest. According to her observation, the fat man has no longer minded making trouble with her recently. Only when he can't resist the temptation, he will suddenly stop this. Otherwise, the fat man who is angry and embarrassed will move out of his master's identity to suppress others.

"What's the fuss? I just had a few children, and I didn't even care about the door god. Why are you nervous?" The fat man calmed down a little and began to think about what to do next. The appearance of the door god disrupted his plan

"Master, you said Ximen was playing tricks and even asked the door god to send us. Isn't he afraid that we will be really popular?" After all, it's up to the safety of his mother, Xingyu became serious.

Wang Hao shook his head while thinking, "If you don't even have this courage, you will be the head of the family. Think about it, if we quit the door god and then he appears again, let's go away, why should I get angry with him? Even if I get angry, I'm not afraid. He can push it completely and say that he is completely unaware of it. Anyway, if I quit the door god, the fire should be gone."

"So you just didn't move the door god, but instead died a few ordinary children and let the old fox swallow the flies to death, right? What should we do next?" Xing Yu Bingxue was smart and guessed the fat man's tricks on the spot. If she wasn't used to relying on the fat man, and with the mystery of the authorities, she could have come up with many tricks.

Wang Hao finally made a decision and watched the change. He knew nothing about the inside story of the cultivation family. No matter how he did it, he might be exploited. Instead of doing so, it would be better to rely on the old fox completely. Anyway, the confession of the head of the Tuoba family can be used as a testimony. Let the old fox help us find the murderer behind the scenes. We just need to distinguish whether it is or not.

"What if the old fox doesn't show up? What should we do?" Xingyu asked worriedly.

"Then it must be his. Why did he run away if he is not guilty?" Wang Hao did not believe that Ximen Zang attacked Li Lu, but he firmly believed that this old fox must know the inside story and was likely to be the mastermind behind the scenes. As long as he knew the inside story, the fat man would have the confidence to pick the truth out of him, but the thread would be too tight and would break. Now he had just entered the Ximen family and injured several of their children. It is best to wait for Ximen Zang to explain at this time.

After waiting for a week, Ximen Zang did not show up. However, Zhuo Yue came, but she was unhappy. She followed Gongsun Yun. Fortunately, the fat man had special skills and could automatically ignore things he didn't want to see.

The long-lost indifference made the fat man feel relaxed and happy. He didn't care about avoiding his apprentice, and warmly greeted him, asking about his long and short questions.

In fact, I just said "Why are you here?"

There was a sentence later, "Do you miss me?", and rushed to the mouth and swallowed it back. He really couldn't say what he flirted with in front of his apprentices.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yue also has special abilities. Without saying explicit words, just using her eyes to express her feelings, which is enough to compensate the fat man's injured heart.

"I don't know what happened to you, so I came here to see if you want my help?"

"What's wrong with the address? Just wander around, haha~" The fat man was ready to rub his hands, his expression was like Brother Pig

If you don’t change the topic, you must ask Xingyu to see the clues. Zhuo Yue immediately said, “I’m not right? You can start a big killing after nothing. First, you killed the head of the Tuoba family, and then came to the Ximen family to play with big swords. Don’t you always like to be low-key? Why has your temperament changed drastically?”

It's indeed a bit strange. Recently, the fat man seemed to have taken gun medicine. When he met the person in his hand, he either died or was injured. Now even Ximen Zang was so scared that he was flickering. On the surface, it seemed to be for his apprentice or for his lover. He rushed to Guan Yiqiu for the beauty, but if you think about it carefully, it was not that way at all.

The fat man in the past was mixed in Xuanmen, and no one knew where he came from. Of course he could keep a low profile. It would be different if he pretended to be in the cultivation family. Who doesn’t know his identity? The apprentice of the first person in Xuanmen, Master Xingyu Fairy, has such a big background behind him and knows nothing about the cultivation family. But because Tuoba Wu rolled in, such a person is of course the best tool to use. As long as he lights a fire and then points to a target, then he doesn’t mean who can destroy whom?

Although the fat man doesn't know the cultivation family, he is not a fool. Of course he can't let others plot, but now he still feels like a mad dog biting people everywhere and never dares to act rashly anymore, so he chooses to wait and see.

Xingyu received permission from his master and told him about his mother's death, including going to the Tuoba family to question the crime, until his fight with the door god, he did not miss a word.
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