Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

Wen Fifty-two and Zhang Banian fought, and that time he didn't want to fight.

But this time it was different.

He came hurriedly, Chen Luo intercepted halfway and cut with a long knife.

Wen Fifty-two just waved his short blade with his hands, and then fought back.

Chen Luo saw blood on his right arm, and the long knife fell to the ground.

But he gritted his teeth and rushed over.

"Retreat!"

Shen An, already armed with a crossbow, couldn't help but be furious.

Chen Luo turned a deaf ear.

"silly!"

Wen Fifty-two waved his knife.

Chen Luo evaded, and when Wen 52 wanted to attack again, Chen Luo suddenly reached out.

He caught the short blade with his hand.

He was empty-handed, and Wenwu never thought about anything to guard against, so he caught the short knife with his hand, couldn't help but stunned, and then smiled slightly.

With just a pull, Chen Luo will lose half his hand!

He thought so and did so.

"Look at the arrow!"

At a critical moment, Shen An also fired his crossbow, ignoring the lack of range.

He bet on fifty-two bets.

Sure enough, Wen fifty-two's body flickered, and Chen Luo just wanted to take the uncontrolled short blade, and kicked him out with one kick.

Shen An saw the person being kicked in the film and television drama of the previous life and could get up immediately, but Chen Luo was lying there and could not move.

This is the master's foot!

If it were to seize the sword, this foot would kill Chen Luo's life, turning Zeng Ermei into a widow.

Shen An wanted to run away, but knew that he could not run fifty-two.

And the two men on the side had already outflanked them, preparing to break his back.

Nima!

Are you going to be back today?

The last thing Shen An regretted at the moment was that she did not call Shang Zike.

There is a fold in action, he is on the front, Shen An is attacking on the side, this battle is still very promising!

Since he could not retreat, the breath of the little man in his bones burst out.

"Oh! Isn't this Mr. Wen? It didn't take long! How could you look whiter and more like a woman. Oh, I forgot something, when I passed those men's lanes last month, Seems to meet ... isn't it you? "

There are several streets in Bianliang that specialize in men's style halls, full of charming men.

This remark compares Wen Fifty-two to the men who took the guests, which is a great shame.

This is the little one!

When one feels that there is no way to go, some people will beg; some people will be indifferent and insensitive; but some people will despise this desperation.

Go to Nima!

This is Shen An's attitude towards desperation.

He lost his crossbow and smiled, "Say hello to Nima!"

Wen 52 was instilled in the concept of being noble from his childhood, which is more noble than the so-called emperor generals of the Song Dynasty.

In the long run, his eyes are mostly on ants.

Zhao Shu is a ants in his eyes, not to mention Shen An.

The gods are humiliated by ants, what will happen?

angry!

He shook his short blade gently, Chen Luo's blood was shaken off.

"dead!"

He came quickly.

I'm going to be finished!

Shen An was standing still, desperate, he was wondering if he was desperate and dragged him back.

For example, if he stabbed in with a knife, brother punched ... No, a punch would definitely not kill him, or he would bite his throat ...

The short blade was approaching, and Shen An remained unchanged.

Chen Luo, who had fallen to the ground, recovered a little, and he climbed hard and ran hard.

"Lang Jun, run!"

Running the yarn, the left and right are blocked, and will soon be blocked behind.

Shen An decided to leave something to the world, such as a motto.

But his legs were shaking.

"You've been around for a while!"

Just as he began to tremble, a familiar voice suddenly came from the left.

A dark figure appeared suddenly on the side of the assassin, with just a claw, he grabbed his throat.

Zhang Baian appeared.

Lying!

Lao Zhang, you really rain in time!

Wen fifty-two rushed over and changed directions obliquely.

If he went straight to get rid of Shen An, Zhang Ba Nian's distance came to the rescue. Under the two, he was more likely to pounce on the street.

"clang!"

Zhang Banian also used a knife, showing that he was afraid of Wen Fifty-two.

The two were fighting together, the knife light flashed, and Shen An couldn't see any trend at all.

Nima, did Lao Zhang win last time?

No, last time Wen Xiaozong also hunted down, Zhang Banian was still at home.

The killer guardian on the right is eager to blend.

Zhang Banian groaned loudly, this is to inform the people of the Imperial City to come to the aid.

Wen Fifty-two shouted: "Quick retreat!"

He sent a man to intercept Guoguo and Wen Xiaose, but at this moment, he didn't see Wen Xiao come to aid him, so he was mostly killed.

This time he killed Wen Xiaozhong's rebellious and Shen An's sister, which was called a bumper harvest.

Wen Fifty-two felt that he was not a greedy person, so it became the best motto when he saw it.

He rejoiced in his heart, and his face became softer, and he even moved a little, even suppressing Zhang Baian for a moment.

It was enough for a moment, and the man had already rushed over, and he would immediately struggle with Zhang Banian.

Enough to evacuate here.

He is the most noble person and naturally does not feel that there is anything wrong with holding down Zhang Banian with his hands.

The ants sacrifice for themselves is their way out!

He glanced at Shen An with regret, then rushed over.

There are few people here, and he can only use the dense crowd to get out of the way when the lamp will go outside.

"brother……"

Shen An Huo Ran turned around, his face changed greatly.

After hearing fifty-one, he looked at a girl who came out of the dark place and laughed.

Guoguo came out and saw his brother at first glance.

"brother……"

She was so happy, her smiling eyebrows were curved, and she raised her hand and shouted, "Brother ..."

There are scratches and dirt on her palms; so is her skirt ...

How much courage does it take for a ten-year-old girl to walk alone in this dark wood?

Countless falls did not make her retreat, and the tree shadow whirling like a demon or a monster could not scare her.

She insisted on coming here.

Shen An only felt a pain in her heart and shouted: "Be careful!"

This is his most beloved sister, like a daughter.

But today she was in danger.

What about Wen Xiao?

At this moment Shen An wanted to kill.

Guoguo turned his head and saw Wen 52 walking with a smile.

Blood is still dripping from the short knife, and the fifty-two heart is set.

As long as he holds Guoguo, he can get what he wants tonight.

Shen Antie will promise any request of his own, but Zhang Baian will not, and the two will definitely clash ...

This is the best situation!

Therefore, his pace was calm, and his noble manner resumed.

He felt that Guoguo should be frightened.

Guoguo stared at him blankly, and then pulled out a big bottle embroidered with a puppy around his waist and took out a porcelain bottle.

The mouth of the porcelain bottle was sealed with wax, but there was a line hanging down.

Guoguo lowered his head and pulled out the line, and the smoke from the porcelain bottle came out.

In the dark environment, the smoke is not visible.

Guoguo looked up and remembered his brother's words.

"This thing can only be used when it is the most dangerous ... When is the most dangerous? Well ... when you think it is the most dangerous, my brother believes you."

"Pull this line hard, see the smoke, smell the smoke of smoky smoke, and quickly throw the porcelain bottle at the person who makes you feel dangerous, and then quickly run ..."

The person she trusts most in this world is her brother, so she did the same.

The porcelain bottle shot, Guoguo did not turn around and ran away, but ran from the right.

There is an older brother over there.

The fifty-two force value is probably the most top group, even Zhang Zhang was afraid of him for eight years, which can be seen.

He saw the porcelain bottle, just glanced at it, and then waved his knife, but his eyes went after Guoguo's figure.

"Something here!"

Zhang Banian has solved the killer and came to aid in time.

The idiot couldn't even stop it for a moment, ruining Wen 52's plan.

There is no way to catch Shen's sister!

Wen 52 had some regrets, and then rushed forward.

If he wanted to escape, nobody in the world could intercept it.

Boom!

Before his short blade touched the porcelain bottle, he heard a slight bang.

Porcelain bottles explode, the explosion power is very small, but enough to crush the porcelain bottles.

Porcelain attack?

This idea is good.

But it was a joke for Wen Fifty-two.

He rushed straight ahead.

boom!

The flame burst into flames.

In the dim light, the flame is like a magic fire running out from under the ground, and the stars are scattered in all directions.

Flame?

Wen fifty-two even laughed in the process of rushing.

Those who play tricks dare to swallow the fire, do you still want to burn this fire?

The flames hit him, he didn't care.

According to everyone's life experience, the flash of fire flashes, and this thing need not care.

He found that the head of the fire burning on the ground was running.

Dozens of flames are burning.

Did not go out.

Nima ...

He bowed his head.

There were already six or seven fire points on his clothes.

The fire is burning fast.

Undress?

This is the first reaction.

Is it OK to be naked?

Someone is the most noble person in the world!

He just hesitated for a moment and the pain struck.

It's burnt.

"what……"

Do n’t mention the pain without being burned.

The flame burned like an ointment, like a tarsal maggot.

He heard a cry of fifty-two pain, and the speed suddenly accelerated, rushing to the left.

There are rivers!

He slaps the flame on his body while running, and then finds his hands burning.

"Shen An ..."

Such a malicious thing can be given to the little girl to protect herself, and no one can save Shen An.

Such a young girl should play innocently and lively, who can think of this kind of magic fire on her body?

Yes, everyone thinks this is magic fire.

The flame on Wenwu's body gradually rose, looking like a torch, and rushed past quickly.

Zhang Banian followed closely, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't keep up with Wenjuan ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Not like this last time!

Under great fear, people will explode countless potentials, as is the case with Wen 52.

"brother!"

Guoguo didn't pay attention to the situation there, and she ran all the way. There were dozens more fire heads on the ground at the moment, and they were brighter, allowing her to see the expressions of consternation of those people.

What's wrong with them?

I don't know if I ignited the fruit of Wenjuan and I have no time to think about it.

"Guoguo!"

Frightened Shen An rushed over and hugged her.

Since Guo Guo was seven or eight years old, Shen An basically stopped holding her.

But today he was almost scared to death, more desperate than when he faced a desperate situation.