General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 1130: Four Tigers Flying Five Tigers

Chapter 1130 Four tigers lead five flying tigers

Wei Ting entered the Killer League with Ling Yun on his back.

Naturally, it is not open to walk in.

Fortunately, with his current lightness kung fu, it is not a problem to deceive ordinary Assassin League disciples.

"Did you feel weird?"

Ling Yun asked.

"What do you mean?"

Wei Tingdao.

Ling Yun recalled: "The Nether didn't stop us just now."

Wei Ting paused, looked ahead, raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, the case has been solved."

Ling Yun took a closer look and saw Jiang Guanchao's first disciple Qi Yao.

The reason why You Ming dared to let them in was because there was someone more powerful waiting here.

Ling Yun sighed: "This trip is endless, please let me down."

Wei Ting put Ling Yun down.

Qi Yao asked sharply, "Young Palace Master of Baihua Palace, why don't you show your true colors?"

Ling Yun took off the human skin mask and stuffed it into Wei Ting's arms.

Wei Ting frowned.

Qi Yao looked at Wei Ting who was disguised as Mr. Qiu again: "And you, the youngest son of the Wei family."

Wei Ting said casually, "Call me General Wei."

"snort."

Qi Yao snorted coldly, "You still dare to come to the Killer League, are you here to die?"

Ling Yun looked at him fixedly: "We are here to negotiate peace with Killer League."

Qi Yao said coldly: "Peace talks? After killing half of my master's life?"

Wei Ting said: "Obviously your master went to kill my father first, swords have no eyes, my father spared your master's life, it is already the most benevolent."

Qi Yao said: "So, should I be grateful to you?"

Wei Ting hesitated to speak, decided not to quarrel with him, and said earnestly: "Chang Guanshi went to see your master, right? Go and inform your master, and tell him to be more careful."

Qi Yao said coldly: "Do you think I will be dismissed by you?"

Wei Ting said helplessly: "These days...why no one believes the truth? The guard brought by Manager Chang is Xia Houyi's minion, and he wants to kill your master! Why don't you hurry up and save people?"

Qi Yao said solemnly: "Master has ordered that no one should disturb him."

Wei Ting tightly clenched his fists: "You members of the Killer League... are even tougher than slave killers! It seems that you will not be able to pass without defeating you! Let's make a move!"

Qi Yao: "Overthinking one's abilities."

"Get out of the way!"

After Wei Ting finished speaking to Ling Yun, the muscles of his legs tensed, he jumped with his waist down, and gave Qi Yaoshi a hard punch.

Qi Yao clasped Wei Ting's fist with one palm!

The moment the fists and palms met, two invisible internal forces slammed into each other's body, wandering wantonly in the veins!

Qi Yao violently forced out his inner strength!

Wei Ting flew upside down, did a backflip, and barely landed on the top of a tree.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Yun frowned.

Qi Yao looked at him coldly: "You are injured, yet you dare to come to die."

Ling Yun looked at Wei Ting strangely.

He remembered that when Wei Ting, Su Mo, Su Li, and Jing Yi left Baihua Palace, they were not injured.

Could it be that something happened at the ghost mother-in-law's place, or on the way back?

Su Mo and Su Li stayed because Su Xuan needed the blood of the two brothers?

Wei Ting wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I have already said that I am here to save people. If you don't believe me, what can I do?"

Qi Yao grasped the hilt of the sword.

Ling Yun said: "He was injured, and you still use weapons, don't you think it's a little bit of taking advantage of others?"

Qi Yao said coldly: "I am a killer, and what I want is to take advantage of others."

He drew out his long sword and slashed at Wei Ting mercilessly.

Wei Ting used the meteor step, flipped in the air, and jumped onto another big tree.

The tree was split in half, and the remaining sword energy split the lawn into a deep gully.

Wei Ting's spine felt a chill: "What a terrifying sword energy."

Qi Yao's moves were extremely fast, and there was no room for Wei Ting to fight back at all. Wei Ting could only dodge repeatedly with meteor steps.

But this is not the way to go on.

Suddenly, Ling Yun shot three pear blossom darts at Qi Yao.

"Small tricks."

Qi Yao slashed across the sky, and the pear blossom dart was turned into powder by the sword energy.

Wei Ting took the opportunity to kick him in the chest.

However, he only got his sword.

What a fast move!

Wei Ting took advantage of his strength to leap, kicked on the big tree behind him, turned around in the air, like a writhing dragon, and slashed at him with his palm.

Just as Qi Yao drew out his sword to cut off his palm, Wei Ting suddenly stayed in the air and shot out a dagger!

Qi Yao's pupils shrank, and he turned sideways to avoid it.

The dagger slashed past his long hair.

A strand of blue silk was chopped off and scattered on the lawn melodiously.

Qi Yao's face darkened, the long sword came out of his hand, and shot directly at Wei Ting's heart!

At almost the same moment, he predicted Wei Ting's defense, stepped into the air with a few steps, and blocked Wei Ting's retreat.

Wei Ting either received a sword or a punch from him, and couldn't dodge.

Wei Ting gritted his teeth, blocked with both arms, and chose the latter.

Click!

He heard the slight fracture of the forearm.

In the last martial arts tournament, this guy was clearly not that strong...

But this general is not weak!

"Then who! If you don't come out again, I'm really going to die! Believe it or not, I went back and let my grandmother beat you?!"

Qi Yao's eyes paused.

In an instant, a man in a white hat descended from the sky, grabbed Wei Ting's shoulder, and pulled him back.

At the same time, he slapped Qi Yao fiercely!

Two people touch each other instantly!

Wei Ting knelt on the ground, vomiting blood: "Is it because I don't howl... You will never show up in your life..."

Bai Lichen asked authentically: "When did you find out?"

Wei Ting gasped and said, "The martial arts tournament."

Bailichen: "Oh, it's so early."

Wei Ting stood up with difficulty: "This guy is in your hands!"

Bai Lichen looked him up and down: "Are you sure you look like this, you can go to see Jiang Guanchao?"

Wei Ting wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with deep eyes: "I must see him."

Bai Lichen said: "Go east, there is a small garden, through it is the back door of the leader's bedroom."

Qi Yao looked at Bai Lichen suspiciously: "Who are you?"

Bai Lichen took off his bamboo hat and said calmly, "I haven't seen you for many years, Qi Yao."

Ling Yun and Wei Ting came to the small garden.

Wei Ting suddenly supported a stone table, bowed again and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Yun asked strangely: "How bad are you hurt?"

Wei Ting gritted his teeth: "It's not too heavy."

Ling Yun looked at his body that could hardly stand up straight: "Is this not too heavy?"

Wei Ting said indifferently: "I can't die."

Ling Yun took out a small porcelain bottle from his wide sleeve and handed it to him: "Here, wound medicine."

Wei Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "No need."

Ling Yun was even more puzzled: "Don't you take medicine when you're so injured?"

Wei Ting suppressed the breath that was about to explode in his veins: "Let's go, time is running out."

-

The cold wind is bleak.

The four tigers led the way and brought the five tigers and their small army to the vicinity of Tianyu Hall.

If you want to ask how the four tigers know Tianyutang, you have to kill the door.

The two sects are not far away, otherwise Chu Feifeng would not have happened to meet Lu Aotian.

When the four tigers went to the fire-killing gate, they were always stared at by the gang of starving ghosts. Every time, they turned to the gate of Tianyu Hall to suppress their shock.

The five tigers fluttered their little wings: "Gee! Grumble!"

I'm going in, find a place to hide yourself!

Grandpa, grandma!

Tianyutang also has hunting dogs!

The little marshal of the five tigers slammed his little wings angrily, commanding the golden eagle, falcon, black crow and hounds to mediate to the death.

At this moment, the four tigers raised their noble heads and walked up the steps with graceful steps.

It raises its hooves.

Knock knock knock!

The door was opened.

When the boy saw Sihu, his eyes lit up: "It's you! You haven't come for a long time!"

Then the four tigers went in openly.

Fight with the hound and kill the five tigers with feathers all over: "???"

Ten more.

There are still a few chapters, and I will write them at dawn.