Chapter 1057 Dodging

() "This..." Zhen Minghui was slightly taken aback, and glanced at Cui Hongshen, puzzled.レm♠Thinking♥Road♣Guestレ

"Fly to the west!" Cui Hongshen was also puzzled, but he knew that since Xiao Hua spoke, it was best to listen to him.

But after flying for half an hour, Xiao Hua said again: "Okay, let's go up, and continue to...Northeast!"

"Yes!" Zhen Minghui responded and adjusted his direction again.

Such two days, there will be so many times every day, Xiao Hua will give orders a few times, and the direction of flying is also different, and the height is also different! ..

Zhen Minghui and Cui Hongshen were a little puzzled at first, but gradually...there was some understanding in their hearts!

Astonishment flashed across the eyes of both of them, but this astonishment was filled with even more joy!

Speaking of changing direction again, Dui Ling couldn't help it anymore, blinked, leaned in front of Xiao Hua, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Hua, aren't you entertaining the captain? Fly high for a while and fly low for a while? Is it possible? Are there any restrictions in the sky?"

Looking at this female cultivator who always called her name, Xiao Hua smiled and said: "Why don't others ask? You want to ask? Are you fighting for Zhen Minghui?"

"No!" Dui Ling blinked at him and said, "I'm with you, how can I fight for them? It's just that they fly very hard, so I'll ask you, we adults have a lot, There's no need to get acquainted with them!" ..

"Hey, if you don't want to endure hardships, then get a higher-level floating cloud flying boat. We just need to put the spirit stone in and push it a little bit. This is the most basic flying boat, and they really have to work hard!" Xiao Hua said unceremoniously.

"Well. That's right, that's right! They are the captains, who will contribute if they don't work?" Duiling said with a smile, "However, let's stop here, right! There have been quite a few detours in the past two days! What's next? Fly directly, if you can arrive as soon as possible, please arrive as soon as possible!"

"Dui Ling!" Dui Qimeng scolded in a low voice, "What do you know, come back quickly!"

How could Dui Qimeng not know Dui Ling's slight affection for Xiao Hua, although she knew that Xiao Hua already had Xue Xue. There is also a Fairy Hongxia from Huanhua School. But I still want Dui Ling or Ming Mou to look familiar in front of Xiao Hua, no one said that a monk can only have one female cultivator on weekends, since there are two, why not three? certainly. Stanley Cui wants two. Don't even think about it!

"Uncle Master..." Dui Ling really wanted to mediate the conflict between Xiao Hua and Cui Hongshen with good intentions.

Seeing Dui Qimeng scolding him, he felt a little aggrieved.

"I'm afraid there is some danger ahead! Junior Brother Xiao made Feizhou change direction!" Dui Qimeng had no choice but to express his guess, and said to Xiao Hua again. "Isn't that right, Junior Brother Xiao?"

"Probably. Maybe, it's possible!" Xiao Hua smiled without saying a word, and closed his eyes again.

"How could it be!" Dui Ling pouted, "Xiao Hua is only at the early stage of foundation establishment. Although he has a true blood dharma body, his strength is comparable to that of the late stage of foundation establishment, but his divine sense is probably not stronger than Master Zhen! ?”

Hearing Dui Ling's nagging, Zhen Minghui also smiled wryly. He released his divine sense as early as Xiao Hua's first reminder. He swept across the front more than once. Although he looked and looked, he never saw it. to any impropriety! He couldn't even see anything wrong, let alone Cui Hongshen! In the past few days, Xiao Hua can only walk around with his nose in his hands.

It's been another ten days, still the same as before, every half day Xiao Hua will make Zhen Minghui and Cui Hongshen change directions. After that, no one asked again, even Dui Ling knew that this kind of flight was far away from Xuntian City, and there had been disciples of sword cultivators active nearby. I haven't met any swordsman for more than ten days, if Xiao Hua can't see it in advance, what explanation can there be?

Everyone admires Xiao Hua more and more!

"Huh?" This day is noon again, the miserable sun is falling like nothing, the flying snowflakes are gone, the whole mid-air is lifeless instead, Xiao Hua is just cultivating, and suddenly opened his eyes!

"What? What's the matter?" Dui Ling paid the most attention to Xiao Hua, and asked immediately.

But seeing Xiao Hua squint his eyes, the look in his eyes is invisible!

"Do you want to change direction again?" Zhen Minghui also asked anxiously, and the flying boat slowed down.

"No need! Go straight!!" Xiao Hua said coldly.

"Yeah!" Zhen Minghui nodded, still urging the flying boat.

"Go to the right!" Xiao Hua didn't sit down again this time, but stood at the bow of the boat, put his hands behind his back, and looked forward, the whistling cold wind blew through the defense of the flying boat, blowing Xiao Hua's hair When the Taoist robe was blown, a fierce aura emerged from Xiao Hua's body!

"Okay!" Zhen Minghui agreed without thinking.

"Junior Brother Su! Haven't used your Imperial Fire Fan for a long time? Do you want to move around today?" Xiao Hua said suddenly, but didn't look at them.

"Oh? Yes..." Su Qing was obviously caught off guard, and hurriedly jumped up from the flying boat.

"Okay, you are all ready!" Xiao Hua flicked his sleeves, and said coldly, "Xiao was wrong!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Hua didn't say what was wrong, just stood quietly! What a style of a master! !

It flew straight for nearly half an hour, during which Xiao Hua turned the direction repeatedly, as if... was looking for...

"Ouch, sword cultivator!" Suddenly, Zhen Minghui exclaimed, and then Dui Qimeng and the others also realized that they couldn't help being as nervous as Zhen Minghui. It's no wonder that what Dui Qimeng and the others saw in their spiritual senses were thirty or so swordsmen, all of whom were skilled in bright swords, and they were flying in their direction carelessly with their swords!

And Zhen Minghui and Dui Qimeng's spiritual thoughts swept over these sword repairmen, and these swordsmen had already noticed that the flying sword under their feet was full of sword light, and they had already flown over!

"Don't be afraid! There were thousands of swordsmen on Jiming Mountain back then, and hundreds of swordsmen with bright swords. Didn't we all fly out of it safely?" Xiao Hua said coldly, "These crooked melons and dates are just sending us flying swords of!"

"Pfft!" Hearing that Xiao Hua actually called Cultivator Bright Sword a crooked melon and split date, Ming Mou couldn't help but smiled, and gave Xiao Hua a very charming look.

"Go to the left! Pretend to escape!" Xiao Hua ordered in a low voice!

"Okay!" Zhen Minghui activated his mana, and Cui Hongshen also stood up from the flying boat. His spiritual sense was not strong enough to see the swordsman, so he could only walk to the side of Dui Qimeng.

Dui Qimeng whispered a few times, Cui Hongshen nodded slightly, glanced at Xiao Hua and didn't speak again.

It's just a stick of incense, and after the flying boat, I can already see the thirty or so sword cultivators roaring over!

Under the feet of these sword cultivators are shining flying swords with different colors, which look very beautiful!

"Xiao Hua, can... can I leave a flying sword for my concubine?" Dui Ling asked suddenly.

"Why?" Xiao Hua wondered, "You don't practice flying sword?"

"My concubine came to this battle, so I should keep it in mind!" Duiling said with a smile, "otherwise it would be embarrassing to go back!"

"Well, I got it!" Xiao Hua looked back at Sword Cultivator Dao who had already seen the excitement on his face clearly, "Fly downward!"

Zhen Minghui immediately staggered the Flying Cloud Flying Boat down the snow-capped hill!

"Nǎinǎi, how come Yu Leizong disciples are better at pretending than one!" Seeing Zhen Minghui's so realistic performance, Xiao Hua was a little dumbfounded.

"Haha! It's actually a bastard from Yu Leizong! I thought he was a disciple of Qiqiaomen!" First there was a tall swordsman with black beards on both sides of his face!

"Go!" The swordsman pinched the sword formula with both hands, and the sword light under his feet split into two with a "huh", and stabbed directly at Zhen Minghui and Dui Qimeng in Cao Zhou, still shouting in his mouth, " Lao Tzu made the first move, and that charming lady will let Lao Tzu try it out first!"

"Silk~" Hearing these words, Cui Hongshen's face changed instantly, like the ice on the rocks under his feet that would not melt for thousands of years!

"Go!" Two thunderballs flew out of Cui Hongshen's hand first, crossed an arc with great flexibility, and hit the swordsman respectively!

"Little boy! You dare to attack!!" The swordsman didn't care, one of the fire swords turned slightly and stabbed at the thunder bead!

"Kachacha", there was a sound of thunder and lightning, and the two thunderballs collided together, and a thumb-sized lightning hit the flying sword!

"Zi la la!" The flying sword in the thunder light suddenly dimmed, revealing its fist-thick body!

"Quack~ Yu Lei Zong, it's long gone!" The swordsman laughed loudly, the sword element moved, and a fiery red sword glow emerged from the flying sword, hitting the thunder ball that had just flown to the side.

With the sound of "click", Leizhu immediately lost control and flew obliquely into the air!

"Hongshen" Dui Qimeng was in a hurry. Seeing Cui Hongshen's face turned pale, he hurriedly clapped his hands, and the thunder bottle flew out of her storage bag...

"What's the hurry!" Xiao Hua said coldly, not knowing whether it was for Dui Qimeng or Cui Hongshen!

As his voice fell, Xiao Hua's figure suddenly pulled up from the flying boat, and rushed towards the swordsman very quickly!

Sword Cultivator's flying speed is already fast, and Xiao Hua is even facing them, but in the blink of an eye, Xiao Hua flew in front of the flying sword!

"Haha, another one looking for death!" The swordsman is Yu Jian again, wanting to chop Xiao Hua under the sword!

It's a pity that although Feijian was stabbed in the head, Xiao Hua's figure swayed slightly, and he easily dodged Feijian when it was inevitable!

"Eh?" That swordsman, Daqi, has always been a swordsman who uses this close-up method when dealing with high-level monks. This is the first time he has seen a monk take the initiative to fight in close quarters!

It's a pity that he just yelled strangely, Xiao Hua shook his Taoist robe, and the sword repairer suddenly felt a sharp, almost irresistible force born out of thin air, wrapping him tightly, the sword essence around him Completely solidified, there is no way to mobilize it!

"It's broken!" The swordsman was shocked, and he was about to open his mouth and spit out a small sword to break the restriction, but Xiao Hua waved his hand again, and a golden light flashed, cutting off the swordsman from his waist! The two-part corpse fell from mid-air! (To be continued.)