Motorcycle, you really step on the accelerator into the fuel tank but you can't do the car, because two wheels are never destined to run four wheels, not to mention a modified Dongfeng warrior.
Xu Rui had the intention to let Xiang Que leave with a unique ride, but there was no way, the co-pilot sat with Zhang Bolin, who stared at him coldly, and it would be embarrassing to release the water Over 20 meters.
"Slow down, don't catch up with him, just keep an eye on him" In the car, Zhang Bolin saw that the warrior was about to overtake the motorcycle, and he calmly commanded.
"What's the matter, this is to catch a cat and a mouse, and if you catch it, don't you kill it and play with it?"
Xu Rui said disdainfully: "It's really just catching up, do you think a few of us can be Xiang Quan's opponents, are you afraid?"
” Zhang Bolin suddenly sneered: "That's why I asked you to slow down" Zhang Bolin's human feelings are a little worse than normal people, but this does not mean that his IQ is not good, he can see it, although the people in the car were ordered to pursue Xiang Que, but obviously they have no intention of doing it, he is the only one who can really do it now, since he was struck by that thunder yesterday, Zhang Bolin's injury has not healed, and half of his martial arts have been abolished, When he is still intact, he may not be able to subdue xiang que let alone still have injuries now zhang bolin is waiting for reinforcements to come to support him so just put It's enough for people to bite it, and others will naturally come to do it.
The estuary is a town, whether it is east-west or north-south, the estuary can be measured in ten minutes with two legs, it didn't take long for the Dongfeng warrior to chase the motorcycle, the two sides of the chase have run to the deserted area, surrounded by a vast grassland, the wind blows There were no cattle or sheep in the grass low, and some only couldn't see the green grass and a figure in a white robe.
On the grassland, the breeze swayed, the figure in the white robe stood with his hands in his hands, the breeze blew his long hair tied behind his head and moved with the wind, the white robe was spotless and fluttering, and the figure in his fifties was slightly thin, and he seemed to be weak, if he put this person in the martial arts world world, the first thing that comes to mind is the white horse tanhua Chen Qingzhi.
Chen Qingzhi, Ziyun, the Liang general of the Southern Dynasty during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, seems to be weak and weak, but there is a sky-high pride in his thin bones, and he does not have Changshan Zhao Zilong single-handedly riding the savior, but he has also entered the Northern Wei army alone and won the head of the general , serious chic.
White Horse Tanhua Chen Qingzhi, a generation of elegant generals!
It's just that this person is missing a white horse under his crotch!
The figure in the white robe raised his head lightly, looking at the speeding motorcycle in the distance, and his eyes fluttered on the body behind him.
It's only been a few months, and this fledgling young man has gone from his own disdain to being able to fight a few moves without defeat, and now he is going to take action himself?
"Stop, master," Xiang Que sighed leisurely.
"What's the matter, the oil hasn't been turned on yet, why don't you leave" The Northwest man asked in a thick accent.
"If you run out of gas on your motorcycle, are you going to let the motorcycle ride you back?"
Xiang Que patted the driver's shoulder and said, "Stop, you go, I'll stay here and see the scenery."
The "crunch" motorcycle stopped, and the driver turned the car back to the estuary with a sweet smile at him, and then the Dongfeng warrior also arrived, and Zhang Bolin couldn't wait to jump out of the car.
Xu Rui leaned against the car door, looked at the white-robed figure who was only ten meters away from Xiang Qian, sighed and said, "Is this for the gods to fight?"
” Pei Dongcao frowned and said, "After spending a lot of money, even the Heavenly Master Sect Master was invited out?"
” Xu Rui scratched his head a little embarrassed, and said shyly: "They are all about the same young people, in such a comparison, we are several levels behind him."
Zhang Qingfang, the 58th generation descendant of Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of Taoism, has been in charge of the Heavenly Master for 36 years, and he rarely walks out of the mountain gate, but now in more than a year, he has stepped out of Beibi Mountain twice in a row, but all of them are the same young people.
"The people of Gujingguan really should not be underestimated, more than a year ago, Qi Changqing went to the north of the mountain to suppress my heavenly master and the whole sect did not dare to move, a few months later I went to the capital, you carried me a few tricks at the age of a weak crown and failed, and in a few months someone wants to deal with you Gujingguan, but he will personally invite me out of the mountain gate to take you to the knife, although my generation of heavenly master is a little embarrassed to your junior, but I have to say that I am the only one in the north who is qualified to shoot, and the others are just a joke in vain.
So I took a hard trip, Xiang Que, a few months ago you were already in the capital into Tongyin, and in a few months, I think the cultivation should be growing again, I don't think I have exceeded the rules of cultivating feng shui and cultivating yin and yang, and I can't talk about it if I want to spread it out, and it's a little embarrassing for me to think about it, after all, you and me It's thirty years of cultivation, but in your view, this life is enough."
Xiang Que smiled faintly and said, "That means, if you beat me, I still have to say thank you, right?"
It seems to be a very face-saving thing, Zhang Tianshi, are you saying praise or depreciation?
” "It's true, I have to be impressed by you, a young man," Zhang Qingfang said seriously.
Although it was a hostile relationship, Zhang Qingfang had to admit that a year ago, Qi Changqing suppressed the entire Beibei and did not dare to act rashly, and more than a year later, a junior let him take action in person, there are only four people in Gujingguan, and any one of them can make their thousand-year-old Taoist sect jealous, Gujingguan If they don't be suppressed like this, the three major factions of Dragon and Tiger, Heavenly Master and Maoshan will sooner or later become a laughing stock.
Zhang Qingfang made a move, the first thing must be to ask for an explanation for his son, after all, Zhang Shoucheng is now a half-wasted person, and secondly, what he has to do is to tell Gujingguan that if you are so big, it will make many people dissatisfied.
"I've seen the Heavenly Master in charge," Zhang Bolin arched his hand and saluted Zhang Qingfang.
Zhang Qingfang raised his head and signaled, Zhang Bolin's face was slightly embarrassed, don't look at him as a great disciple of Kunlun, but there is obviously a big difference in the degree of attention between the other party and Xiang Que.
One speaks at length, and the other just looks up, and the weight is clear at a glance.
Zhang Bolin put down his hand and said to Xiang Que: "If you hand over that dragon ball, this matter may still be up for discussion."