重生之篮球战场指挥家44347

"Shout" a light sound white hair shake clothes back before the arrow pot twist up the last long arrow.
This time, he didn’t say a spell or put the arrow into the basin and recited "Go!"
The long arrow broke through and shot straight into the burning flame.
I didn’t miss the details, so I was surprised to "yi" a long arrow into the flame and almost disappeared in an instant!
But I was afraid that it would affect my white hair and immediately shut my mouth.
White hair long sigh tone "over"
"That arrow …" I pointed to the flickering flame and the first question came out.
"Being original has asked several generals in advance to search for people who were suddenly injured in the Taishoufu …" He took a deep breath before saying a word, which obviously took a lot of energy to cast spells.
I opened my mouth. "You mean … that arrow is in the demon?"
He nodded to confirm that "the master’s understanding is not limited to martial arts."
I shook my head "… you are a big bug…… …"
"… bugs?" He stroked his stubble doubtfully.
"I have a lot of questions to ask you, but now I don’t know what to ask …" I shrugged and smiled. "You’d better rest a lot in the past 21 days. I’ll also search for the demon man."
"All right," he unceremoniously sat down on my hot Hu stool.
I strode out of the tent with a wave of my hand and saw Dian Wei and Liang Cong standing outside.
"Ikki, you stay in the tent to prepare hot water and food for white hair." I pointed to the tent. "Tiewei, you take people with me."
Dian Wei just should be a hospital outside came a messy footsteps.
"Visit the King" Sun Ce, the housekeeper named Sun He, saw me in front of the account and looked slightly dazed and hurriedly saluted.
"The spell is over. You … Oh Yunlong?" I saw Tuoba Ye striding into the courtyard with one hand.
The man in his hand was thin and his left shoulder was stuck with a slightly blackened long arrow, but the end of it still kept bleeding outwards.
"According to Mr. White Hair’s instructions, I found this person in the house." Tuoba Ye threw the demon who had already been bound with flowers to the ground. "He suddenly fainted to the ground and didn’t know that he was shot in the shoulder by an arrow flying from the place, which was in line with Mr. White Hair’s prediction."
I leaned forward and pulled out the long arrow.
The man grinned with pain but showed no resistance.
"Since you are pregnant with witchcraft, you can’t escape?" I can’t help but ask
He gasped and rolled his eyes and replied, "I don’t know that this time, I actually met an old master who was cursed, but I didn’t notice that I had been imprisoned for a long time when I found something strange. Even the simplest soil evasion technique could not be used. Otherwise, how could a humble Beowulf capture me?" He gave Tuoba Ye a very discontented look.
"What are you looking at!" Tuoba Ye kicked him in the face.
Demon suddenly corners of the mouth crack blood, but still a face of so-called expression "you are so grumpy, sooner or later, you will be pound-foolish"
"What’s the matter with you!" Tuoba Ye was gently stopped by me when he was ready to kick again.
"What do you care about with him?" I smiled and bowed my head and asked, "Don’t tell me your name is Yu Ji?"
He raised his eyelids. "Good. Are you the one who broke my spell?"
"No," I laughed. "You came to hurt my Sun Ce brothers?"
"It’s just a matter of loyalty," he replied righteously
"Oh?" I wide grin "is Liu Xie? I can’t see that you are still a loyal person. "
He gently hummed a pair of Liu Xie’s names. "It doesn’t matter who it is. What matters is that the old lady hates Sun Ce … Are you … Ma Chao?" His expression finally changed.
"Rites!" Liang Cong raised his right foot and kicked it in his face.
"Okay," I stopped him again. "Do you also read fortune?"
"Know a thing or two" He struggled to sit up and pose correctly.
I reached out to help him up and said with interest, "Can you measure my fate?"
His eyes were motionless, almost frozen in his eyes, and he shouted hoarsely, "That’s it!"
He suddenly laughed, laughed and coughed violently, and finally spit out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground, so he lost his breath.
I looked at Yu Ji’s body and was silent for a long time. Finally, I reached out and kicked him in the head.
"Hey," I whispered, "Don’t you dare to finish!"
Yu Ji waved his head.
54 big talk, Sun Dalang
The most famous demon in this era died like this as soon as Yu Ji?
I find it hard to believe at the moment.
But then I found someone who can explain that each diabolical major is different. White hair is good at predicting fate and flying against the wind. Zuo Ci is said to know seventy-two changes and taking things from Kyrgyzstan and frugality are better at saving lives and giving people spells. These two escape things are relatively lacking-and in the past history, Yu Ji was easily cut off by Sun Ce.
"Sunhe" I stopped the saying housekeeper. "Find some people to pull this demon body and bury it."
Sun He should do it himself if he is devoting himself to it.
I suddenly reached out and said, "Wait a minute."
I bent over my right hand again and touched Yu Ji’s chest and abdomen. I felt a shock to the external force, and I felt a lot of it. I was relieved to "pull away."
Sun He unceremoniously picked up Yu Ji’s feet and abruptly pulled him out of the hospital.
There’s "Hua La" running water in Yuji’s body. I’m quite satisfied with the effect of that palm just now.
White hair coughed for a while, and then he uncovered the curtain and came out. "Master is too careful," he said to me.
I looked at the dazzling white hair in his black hair and shook my head. "If I let him feign death and escape, who is sure to catch him again?"
He was silent.
"You’ve spent too much in the past twenty days. Although I lost your true qi twice, it seems now …" I frowned. "It seems even more haggard …"
He forced himself to cheer up and squeezed out a smile. "Master, you don’t have to worry too much about nailing the first seven archery skills, which is the most powerful method in the land pressure magic. You will never do it unless you have to be original."
"Nail the first seven arrows …" I mumbled it twice and always felt as if I had heard of this similar name somewhere … Journey to the West or a list of gods? Is it Nezha odd?
But I immediately realized that now is not the time for me to remember my childhood. "I won’t … lose my life or have any other damage, will I?"
He shook his head gently and replied, "It will consume a lot of real yuan. I am afraid that I have to rest for some time in these three to five months."
I spit out a sigh and put out my hand and patted him on the shoulder. "If you need me, don’t hesitate to say anything."
"Good" he nodded.