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Chapter 38 The Battle of Black Iron 5 [End]

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    Seeing this large group of people walking away in confusion, the men in prison clothes laughed loudly and tauntingly. However, the people in Jindao Village had already left the city and could not hear them anymore.

    And it doesn¡¯t matter if you hear it. People who have already lost their resistance will only rush faster and don¡¯t want to listen to that voice anymore.

    Hu Daodu thanked him weakly: "Thank you so much, brave man, for saving me. I don't know, but I don't know the brave man's surname. Hu will definitely repay this great kindness in the future!"

    The man in prison clothes chuckled and said: "Haha? Tomorrow? Let's report it today!"

    With a gentle word, Hu Daodu's face immediately turned pale. How could he not know that this time he had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth again?  He could only force a smile and said: "This this Hu is now penniless. Really, there is really nothing he can do to repay"

    The man in prison clothes snorted coldly, pushed the old man away, and said impatiently: "I'm not in the mood to mess with you, old guy. To be honest, where is the Black Iron Order hidden?"

    Hu Daodu only relied on the support of the man in prison clothes to prevent him from falling. Now he let go of his hand and received a push. Naturally, he fell down weakly and slumped on the ground. He said angrily: "I, I thought you were a stranger on the road."  Unexpectedly, I never expected that this unjust and chivalrous man would turn out to be a thief who covets treasures!"

    The man in prison clothes sneered: "I am a thief who covets treasures? Why don't you think about where you got this Black Iron Order? Who is the thief who covets treasures?"

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    Hu Daodu was all excited and asked: "Youwhat do you mean?"

    The man in prison clothes stared angrily, and continued to ask: "What do you mean? How can you, an old guy who is already in his forties and only knows a few crops, work as a 'death-sword' for several years, get such martial arts?  Have you forgotten it too?"

    Only then did Hu Daodu take a closer look at the man in prison clothes. Although his face was covered with a long beard, most of his face was covered, but those eyes were extremely familiar. He was suddenly shocked and said in horror: "You you are Long Shenzhao?"

    The man in prison clothes said expressionlessly: "It seems that he still recognizes me, which is really rare!"

    Twenty years ago, when he first entered the martial arts world, he met Hu Daodu, a young man who had no martial arts skills. He felt compassion and gave him half of his family's sword skills.  Fifteen years ago, he participated in the Battle of the Eight Gods and got the magic power by luck. As a result, he was chased by powerful enemies. He didn't know whether he could escape death. When he met Hu Daodu again, he asked him to send the Black Iron Order to heaven.  A woman from the Ling family in the capital was in the hands of a caring woman. Unexpectedly, there was no news of the man named Hu after he left, so he issued the Black Iron Order without hesitation!

    After recognizing the identity of the man in prison clothes, Hu Daodu no longer took any chances and smiled miserably: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it"

    Ry¨± Shen Teru sneered: "Didn't you expect that I wasn't dead, or did you not expect that I would be here?"

    Hu Daodu laughed at himself in despair: "I didn't expect that in the past ten years, I have been hiding and hiding, and finally I hid under your nose. I am asking for my own death!"

    Long Shenzhao said calmly: "Don't worry, it's not like you're asking for death. I thought we'd meet you in the first place. As long as you return the Black Iron Order, I won't kill you today!"

    After all, the ant lived in vain, and Hu Dao was single-mindedly responsible for his debts. He could no longer treat Long Shenzhao like he did everyone in Jinfeng Village. He finally gave in. After seeing him silent for a moment, he said: "Chrysanthemum Sword Chivalrous Bo Yuntian, a promise worth a thousand pieces of gold.  I believe I won¡¯t deceive Mr. Hu!¡±

    Long Shenzhao glanced at him and said sarcastically: "I don't even bother to lie!"

    Hu Dao sighed alone.  This time I rested for a while. After gaining some strength, I reluctantly stood up, picked up a coat on the ground and put it on. I took two more steps and stopped when someone was plowing into a pile in front of me. Fortunately, I was not hit.  He squatted down in front of the battered pancake, picked it up, tore it open and looked at it, then threw it away and touched the next one.

    Long Shenzhao frowned and said hesitantly: "What are you doing?"

    Hu Daodu took a deep breath and turned around and said, "Just now those people from Jinfeng Village entered the city. Although I am not sure why they came, I was prepared and put the Xuantie Order in a pancake. Now,  , you have to find them one by one!"

    After saying that, he continued to bend down and search!

    Long Shenzhao murmured: "You are very resourceful!"

    ? Two shops down the street from the pancake stall, there is an alley on the same side as the sesame pancake stall.

    In the corner where the alley meets the street, there is a little beggar about ten years old leaning against the wall. He is grabbing a pancake that is as dirty as his face and hands and biting it. He has already eaten half of it.

    The previous sesame pancake stall was overturned by the tall man from Jin Fengzhai, and the dozens of pancakes placed on it naturally rolled to the ground. One of them fell just outside the alley, just an arm's length away from the little beggar.  The beggar had not eaten for nearly a whole day, so he was naturally very hungry. When he saw a pie falling from the sky, he had already wanted to pick it up, but when he sawAt that time, dozens of ferocious spirits from Jinfeng Village were surrounding him. He was so frightened that he did not dare to move. Now that those people were gone, he couldn't help but pick them up and eat them!

    Now the little beggar was biting, and suddenly he hit something like a stone, and he couldn't chew it at all. He quickly took out the pancake and took a look, and saw a dark piece of iron sandwiched in the middle.

    By chance, Hu Daodu also groped his way here. Seeing the contents of the cake, he stepped forward and grabbed the little beggar's wrist. He exhaled and said, "I, I said I couldn't find it for a long time. It turns out that it was you."  This little brat stole it!"

    The little beggar was trembling with fear. He only thought that he had been caught by the victim. Seeing that there was blood on Hu Daodu's face, he dared to deny it. He endured the pain in his wrist from being caught and nodded: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm not."  deliberately¡­¡­"

    Hu Daodu didn't have the intention to listen to his explanation. He grabbed the iron piece with his other hand, threw the little beggar's wrist and pushed him out. He turned around and raised his eyebrows at the Dragon God who came over and said, "Long Shen Zhao."  Hero, find¡ª¡ªah¡ª¡ª¡±

    Before I finished speaking, I felt a pain in my wrist, and I could no longer hold the small piece of iron!

    the other side.

    Lingshan and Mingyuetian only saw Yu Ling's hand grabbing the window edge, grabbing a piece of broken wood as big as a finger, and flicking it in the direction of the Hu Daodu, who screamed when the Hu Daodu became independent.

    ?????????????????? Then the two of them saw a blur in front of them, as if the wind was blowing, and Yu Ling¡¯s figure was no longer around them, only a white shadow like a rainbow crossed the mid-air.

    I heard Long Shenzhao shouting downstairs: "Who is it?"

    He raised his palm and swatted it forward, where the white shadow that Yu Ling had turned into was exactly where it was.

    The wind howled.

    A loud earthquake.

    The two of them were separated at the first touch.

    ??????????????????? But the ground here suddenly sank and cracked like the Dragon God Zhao¡¯s kick to the demonstrators in Jinfeng Village, but the spread was even more extensive!

    And the white shadow was fixed, showing the figure of Yu Ling, while the figure of Long Shenzhao on the opposite side suddenly took seven or eight steps back.

    Hu Dao, who was beside Yu Ling, was too close. He was still in the Qi-shock pit and was affected by the invisible wave of Qi. He fell several feet away. His face turned bitter, he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and his head  He tilted and stopped moving. He didn't know whether he was dead or fainted!

    Yu Ling took out an embroidered handkerchief, wrapped it around the greasy iron piece, wiped her hands, and looked at the man in sloppy prison clothes in front of her, and said lightly: "At least the seventh-level heaven, his skills are not bad!"

    Although her tone was as calm as ever, her eyes were slightly surprised at this moment.  She could tell that in terms of internal strength alone, this man was undoubtedly the most powerful person she had ever seen, except for her late mentor!

    No matter Taoist Taixu or Dugu Minghe, they are all inferior!

    Long Shenzhao's face turned green and white. He took several deep breaths before he adjusted his chaotic inner breath and laughed at himself: "It can't compare to the girl's skill in the Twelve Layers!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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