Her eyes were fixed on her when she stood up. The emissary of Blackwater temple said angrily, "who are you? How dare you do something to my temple disciple? "
"Everyone is in charge of the injustice. It's better to ask your disciple why he killed me. If he doesn't kill, how can I do it? " Hua is like a light song.
"Anything can happen in the competition. My martial nephew didn't mean to hurt people. And the Dharma protector of your temple has already stopped it. Why did you hurt my disciple? " The messenger quibbled.
"I didn't mean to hurt anyone just now. Which brother Li Yu was hurt? If I don't stop her, Miss Zhou will be hurt. " Hua rugo said that when he saw the emissary, he wanted to open his mouth, and then he said, "after two fights, he hurt people twice. What coincidence does the emissary talk about?"
If in ordinary times she would give each other three points of face even if she quarreled, but this time she saw the black water temple doing evil one after another, where would she be merciful.
The messenger was tongue tied by what she said.
Just then, a disciple of the black water temple who went to help the short winter melon and horse Ming said: "martial uncle is not good, elder martial brother Ma is seriously injured."
Hua rugo's words are just talking about the hearts of the temple disciples and the people in Shenyuan. They all feel happy. When they applaud, they hear such a sentence.
no one has paid attention to the injury of Ma Ming before. Now they are shocked to use Shenyuan to explore each other. They see that Ma Ming's palm has been pierced by two blood holes, and his chest is even more burnt There's blood coming out. It looks like the wound is deep.
Zhou Miaomiao on the stage was scared. She was not afraid of being seriously injured, but the position that Ma Ming hit made her uncomfortable. If he hit her, she would not want to live even if she did not die.
Now seeing the tragedy of Ma Ming, I can't help being grateful. I said to Hua Ruge in the stands, "thank you very much for your help."
"You don't have to be polite, girl. It's just a show of hands." Hua is as polite as a song.
Zhou Miaomiao nodded and flew off the challenge arena.
The chief did not know what to do. He turned to look at the Lord.
After listening to Hua Ruge's words, the temple master also felt relieved. Anyway, she did not represent the position of the temple, and the black water temple could not say anything, so he opened his eyes and closed them.
The emissary of Blackwater temple came forward to investigate the injury of Ma Ming. He found that the attack was really fierce. There was not only trauma, but also internal injury. The whole person's breath was disordered. It seems that it will take several days to adjust.
He was going to show off his authority. Unexpectedly, he was made by others and was so angry that he got blue tendons. He taught people to help Ma Ming to the back, pointed to Hua Ruge and said, "sneak attack is a kind of hero. If you really want to fight against injustice, you can go on stage and compete with my disciples."
Those two red lights come quickly and ruthlessly. Of course, he doesn't think it's Hua Ruge's own skill. He just thinks that she uses some magic tools, so he has enough courage to challenge.
Today, he is going to thoroughly crack down on the edge of the red flame temple. Naturally, he can't let go of such outstanding people.
"Coincidentally, I also want to learn the skill of Blackwater temple." Hua Ruge walked out at the moment without any fear. When he came to the bottom of the grandstand, he bowed to the temple Lord and said, "the temple Lord, the emissary, please fight. I can't help myself. I want to learn from you."
The temple Lord thought that there was no one else, and she was just a small merchant who lost and had no shame. Once she won, she would lose face.
"Well, since the messenger has a life, you should try." He then promised to come down, and Hua Ruge turned to the emissary with a bright smile and asked, "who will come first?"
People who didn't know Hua Ruge's smile made them think that this was a warm and jade like young man. All the colors were dimmed in front of her. Such people are more suitable for the wind, the snow and the moon than those barbarians who went to the challenge arena and the black water temple to fight for their lives.
Su Nianxia, who had a good understanding of Hua Ruge, said with a smile, "it's fun. They are unlucky."
King world and Tuo Ba Rui's face are all in agreement.
The series of things that Heishui temple has done has long been discontented by Hua Ruge. She will never be merciful this time.
The messenger looked at her and said, "you only have three accomplishments?"
"Please take out only two offensive words. Which strong person didn't grow up from triple? Do you have the ability to cross triple to quadruple or even higher? " Hua, like a song, tit for tat.
The emissary wanted to attack, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to swallow this airway: "we also sent triple friars to fight with you, but you can only rely on your strength and can't use magic weapons."
"Don't worry, my magic weapon is not used to deal with the bucket." Hua is like a song and a light road.
"Unbridled." The eldest one with the messenger's eyes staring is like coming up to bite people at the next moment.
"If I'm you, I'll prove it on the challenge arena, instead of yelling and shouting at the bottom. If you are better at this, then it's better to stay in your own sanctuary and guard the house." Hua Yuege went on.
The emissary knew that she was swearing, but he was obviously not an opponent. If he yelled at her again, he would scold himself as a dog. After weighing it up, he blushed and said, "OK, let's see you in the challenge arena."
"It can't be better." Hua Yuege said that he jumped to the challenge arena with a light and flowing voice. His face was still smiling like spring breeze. He was calm and elegant.
The women in the stands watched her appearance.
Tuoba Rui shakes his head helplessly, and his little song is naughty again.
The emissary on the side of Blackwater Temple chose a disciple of triple cultivation, and after a few charges, he said, "go."
The disciple flew to the stage, a pair of slender eyes swept Hua Ruge and said: "boy, you are looking for a fight."
"What's the name?" Hua asked lightly like a song.
"Yang Zhao, Yang Fang just now is my brother." The disciple replied, "take the blade."
"Why don't you ask my name?" Hua Yuege asked again.
Yang Zhao said with a sneer, "because there will be no such person as you in the world soon, who will remember your name?"
"It's a pity that there's something to say." Hua Ruge shook his head and said regretfully.
"What do you mean?"
"It's a pity that people who know so many things will soon become useless." Hua Ruge smiles at him.
Yang Zhao realized that she was talking about herself. When she said, "you are looking for death."
He said that whether Hua Ruge had taken the sword or not, he raised his big knife and cut it towards Hua Ruge. His blade was strong and powerful, and he had a good foundation just like his brother.
Seeing him cut off, most of the temple disciples made a sweat for the weak Hua Ruge, because they didn't see Hua Ruge fight, and they didn't even understand who she was.
But most people in Shenyu know Hua Ruge. They know that she once defeated Peng Chong and others. Now it's not too hard to deal with a triple disciple.
Everyone saw the sharp blade coming to Hua Ruge, and Hua Ruge didn't avoid it, just a wave of big sleeve.
As soon as she waved her sleeve, she saw that a strong wave of wind had formed out of nothing and went straight to the front door of Yang Zhao.
Yang Zhao's heart was cold when he saw the storm, but even the strong in the Blackwater Temple couldn't save him from such a close distance.
At the next moment, people saw that the storm directly lifted Yang Zhao to the ground, and it was not the kind of flight that threw him out of the challenge arena, but flew up into the air, spat a lot of blood in the air, and then the broken string kite hit the bottom of the challenge Arena.
The people in Heishui temple were shocked and looked up. As a result, the emissary was almost angry. Yang Zhao was seriously injured, and his internal meridians were broken inch by inch. Even if he didn't die, he would be useless. I don't want to practice in my life.
This time, not only the people in Heishui temple were shocked, but also the people in the temple and Shenyu were shocked. The people in the temple didn't have any psychological preparation for the first time to see Hua Ruge. At this moment, they were naturally stupid on the spot.
And those people who know Hua Ruge's ability are not so good. They know she's powerful, but they didn't expect to win so lightly. Moreover, they not only won but also gave up the people.