Qian Yiqun raised his eyes and looked at him. A Niu held a short cast iron rod in his hand, avoiding the encirclement of the talisman soldiers with dust. Fortunately, he ran on the mountain all year round, was full of energy, and the cavalry was inconvenient to turn, and he was not worried about his life for a while.

"Senior Brother! Here!" Qian Yiqun shouted loudly, and also moved closer to A Niu.

Fu Bing's attention was all on A Niu, and no one paid attention to Qian Yiqun. It can be seen that at critical moments, he looked like a brick and was more likely to be photographed.

Qian Yiqun raised his back and felt windy under his feet. He quickly caught up with A Niu. Seeing that A Niu had thrown away half of the cast iron rod, he quickly pulled out the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle from the fish basket and asked, "Two hundred and thirty pounds, can you move it?"

"Try it!" A Niu was twice as tall as Qian Yiqun, and he was half inferior to Gabada Valo. And he was born with divine power. The huge rock in the hut dock weighed at least several hundred pounds. He was pushed to the inward entrance of the bamboo forest by himself.

A Niu opened his thick and thick big hands and pulled the Demon-Subduing Staff, which was the right size. He heard him shouting loudly: "Come on!" The Demon-Subduing Staff, two feet long, was immediately pulled out.

It turned out that he didn't know that the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle had almost no weight in the fish basket, and after leaving, he was a stupid guy weighing 230 kilograms.

The demon-subduing pestle escaped from the fish basket and fell rapidly.

A Niu held both hands and was holding the tail of the stick. He whirled, and the pain in Qian Yiqun's face hurt and he quickly jumped away.

"Oh my!"

A Niu swung the Demon Pestle and jumped half a foot high, slashing the head of a talisman cavalry nearest behind him.

Such a great self-weight would be somewhat harmful if it hits the Fu Bing's head.

What's more, A Niu struggled to smash it down with all his might.

The shapes of the demon-subduing pestle in Tibet have always been different, and most of them are short magic weapons held by hand. Some have pointed heads like guns, and some have round heads like golden gourds.

The demon-subduing pestle of Gabadawa is an abnormal number that is two feet long, and both ends are in the shape of a gourd. The places that should have been hollowed out are also full of solid materials, so it is most suitable for those with great power to sweep the wheel and smash it. Moreover, the demon-subduing pestle was blessed by 500 Rinpoches in Tibet, and the power of Buddhism is fully hidden, and it cannot be regarded as ordinary weapons.

Qian Yiqun saw the moment when the head of the pestle and the talisman soldier collided with his own eyes, golden ripples rose up layer by layer, and the Void Singing came from his ears. It was indeed not an ordinary miscellaneous item.

The talisman cavalry was smashed like this by A Niu, and naturally it was crushed to pieces and turned into pieces of red beans.

"It's a little heavier, it's just a good thing!" A Niu let go of the weapon in his hand, "Junior brother! Look at me to save you!"

After saying that, he swept out towards the chasing talisman soldiers.

Qian Yiqun's forehead was sweating profusely: I don't use it like this if I have strength!

Of course, he could not watch his senior brother fight alone, and immediately changed his figure and stabbed into the talisman soldiers. He took advantage of the attention of the talisman soldiers to A Niu, and stabbed two or three talisman soldiers in succession.

"Oh!"

Aniu's charge was kicked by a group of talisman horses, and he flew backwards, and the long staff of the Demon-Subduing Pestle hit hard in his chest.

Qian Yiqun's eyes were quick and fast, and the bell in his hand was shaking. A pure spiritual aggregate poured into Aniu's body with strong vitality. Aniu saw a kite turn over, jump up, shouting, and then rushing towards the group of talisman soldiers.

"Switch it!" Qian Yiqun shouted as he saw A Niu being beaten away again.

He was worried that A Niu's IQ would be difficult to understand the meaning of "turning up", and was saying that he would give him a demonstration, but A Niu became smarter, using his heel as the point and his spine as the axis, and then he turned around all the way. This time, it was very powerful, and he immediately knocked away several talisman soldiers, but he was unscathed.

"This move is good! What's the name?" A Niu asked happily, while leaning towards Qian Yiqun.

Qian Yiqun took a deep breath and quickly avoided it. The demon-subduing pestle did not have eyes. At that time, he was **ed by a mentally retarded senior brother, and he could not even complain about his injustice when he arrived at the Hall of Hell.

"Big Windmill!" Qian Yiqun replied simply.

"Hey, it's really a bit like the windmill by the Taihu Lake, just coming across." A Niu smashed one to death and was two steps closer to Qian Yiqun. He added: "But he turned dizzy."

"Just get used to it." Qian Yiqun stepped back several feet and shouted, "Let's kill all the people in that building, I have a few friends on it."

"Okay!" A Niu didn't say anything, and decided to the direction of Qibao Tower, turned the windmill again, and immediately swept out a gap.

Because Aniu turned, Qian Yiqun successfully turned behind Aniu, and took the opportunity to step forward, and put a light amulet on the Demon-Subduing Pestle. After this talisman was posted, Aniu danced faster and made excitement roars from time to time.

"Big! Wind! Car!"

A Niu shouted loudly, as if he had overcome the dizziness and had to kill him all the way. The talisman soldiers broke into pieces, and it was indeed unsuccessful.

Qian Yiqun took out a hidden talisman and stuck it on himself, and only finished it behind him, so he would never easily fall into the siege.

Perhaps because A Niu is more popular, these talisman soldiers are actually determined to compete with A Niu and turn a blind eye to Qian Yiqun. This is really something that only dead people can do.

A Niu quickly rushed into the Qibao Tower. Even if no one stopped the two-meter-long weapon, it would be impossible to unfold it here. He simply thrust his head forward and forced the iron tower-like talisman soldiers upstairs!

——This guy really seems to have a cheat... If there is no exaggeration in history books, I am afraid that only King Wu of Qin who holds the tripod and Xiang Yu who is trying to thrive in the mountains and rivers can compete with him. Well, it is said that King Zhou of Shang can also fight with Xiong Ju, so he is the only one.

Qian Yiqun followed A Niu and was secretly amazed in his heart.

The two of them came back from outside. As soon as they stepped into the treasure room on the third floor, they heard the sharp voice of Fu Yuze's not yet mature. After a closer look, it turned out that he was urging the people in the martial arts world to come forward and resist the Fu soldiers. Seeing that these Fu soldiers were not invaded by swords, who would dare to come forward? So they let him shout, and each turned a deaf ear to them.

"Let's go." Qian Yiqun came to A Niu's back and whispered loudly.

A Niu swung the Demon Pestle, smashed three talisman soldiers with a big stance, and rushed forward with great strides.

Qian Yiqun thought he was running slowly, so he specially added a blessing to him. In this way, his spiritual aggregate was almost exhausted, so he didn't do anything easily, just waiting for it to recover slowly.

"Let's get out!" Qian Yiqun shouted to Fu Yuze.

Fu Yuze stood on the low table and fought for so long. Mao Jun used his pen with ease. He fell into the air and fell on the ground with golden lotus leaves. He said, "Come on the lotus leaves!"

A Niu finally awakened the spiritual cultivator. Although he could only roar with a useless lion, he could at least see the spiritual light on the ground. He immediately jumped and jumped to the low table, swung the devil pestle and smashed the closest talisman soldier, and the situation on the field was greatly reversed.

"Big! Wind! Car!" A Niu made a lion roar loudly, shaking the entire treasure room buzzing, and the floor trembled.

Fu Yuze watched him turn into the place where Fu Li is, and walked out step by step. He couldn't help but lower his head and asked Qian Yiqun next to him, "Is this Senior Brother Fang...Is he a little bit unwitting?"

Qian Yiqun said coldly: "Do your own business." He thought about it and added: "You can't give them nicknames just because they are good at it!"

—— Speaking of which, I still don’t know the true name of my master, nor do I know the surname of my senior brother. What’s going on!

Qian Yiqun felt helpless.

A Niu, not far away, shouted another windmill, and started to spin, but there was only a talisman soldier beside him. It can be seen that he really liked the feeling of rotating and flying.

More talisman soldiers kept pouring in from the outside, but at this moment, it was a piece of cake for A Niu who had the Demon-Subduing Pestle. Even Baisha came over and said to Qian Yiqun: "This stick is the one from Gabadava? It's really a custom made for Senior Brother Fang."

Qian Yiqun gave him a blank look and said angrily: "Brother Xiaobai's words are reasonable."

——The world really judges people by their appearance!

Qian Yiqun shook his head helplessly.

A Niu finally got rid of the talisman power. Seeing Bai Feng still hanging three talisman soldiers there, he immediately roared and turned around again. Fortunately, Bai Feng was superb in swordsmanship, and he heard the sound of wind behind his head. He immediately stepped out and flew to avoid it.

The Demon-Subduing Pestle hooked Bai Feng's feet to the foot of Xiaoyao Tiao, and immediately pulled it off.

Bai Feng had a fierce battle, but his hair was a little loose, and now he was really disheveled and shining. For a scholar like him who had a fame, it was no different from running naked in public without wearing a first dress. He couldn't help but blush and stared at A Niu with displeasure.

Qian Yiqun hurriedly ran over, took out a streamer from the fish basket, and handed it to Bai Feng: "Let's tie up your hair first."

Bai Feng took the streamer, returned to the sword and asked, "Is this your senior brother?"

"Um."

"Who did Master Ling pick it up?" Bai Feng didn't believe that these two people had the possibility of entering the same sect to practice.

Which sect has such a large span of the Dharma?

"This..." Qian Yiqun shook his head slightly, "We are all master's disciples."

——If you want to talk about what you picked up... I am afraid I will be more suspicious.

Qian Yiqun muttered in his heart, and watched A Niu slam her breath like a chicken blood, and he was a little envious.

I envy him for being by his master for many years, I envy him for being more valued by his master, I envy him... Well, what is there to envy a child with mental retardation? Qian Yiqun put away his inner distracting thoughts, and his inner spiritual aggregate recovered most of it. He flew forward, and the Jieyin sword came out of his hand, breaking and reuniting, and transforming into invisible.

Qian Yiqun shouted loudly: "Explode!"

A talisman soldier immediately broke into pieces.

The fox jumped to the table from under the low table, took two steps, and looked at the situation of a big reversal in the field, licked his lips like a stalker. The fox that had been stuck under the table and refused to come out seemed to have nothing to do with it.

Rumble!

A sudden thunder came from outside the Qibao Tower, which immediately scared the fox and retracted under the low table, trembling.

"Brother Fox, you are too timid." Fu Yuze was about to touch the fox's fur, but was startled by the fox's fierce reaction and couldn't help but sarcastic.

"What do you know! This is the Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon Curse!" the fox said sharply.

Qian Yiqun stood still when the thunder sounded, his eyes were looking at the wall without windows.
Chapter completed!