Galloping in the fantasy world

Nangong proudly helped her, and when she drove a dozen goats on the east side of the long street, eight warriors were on the street, and the two of them could only drive the goats.

Qingqing focused on driving away the goats, while the Southern Palace was proud of the famous historical figure Fan Li. He did not forget that he came to this world, and his biggest idea was to teach him.

"Why do you want to kill my sheep?"! "There was an angry cry, Ah Qing, and the southern palace of the soul woke up."

Divide the old goat into two halves from the top of the head to the buttocks, starting from the nose, starting from the nose, about half and half, like looking in the mirror, the body of the old goat is left and right, so the kingdom of Wu, the fascinating swordsmanship of the warriors

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"Ka!" Nangong was proud of this day, and quickly helped him pull the rest of the goats behind. "I was reading historical celebrities and forgot this paragraph. The original book was exactly because of this, A Qing and Fan Liqing

There is a mess.

A warrior who kills sheep will kill his sword in the air and shake his sword. "I will definitely separate you, little girl," he said proudly. Hahaha! The seven warriors around him also

Laughing, they are all shameless.

"Girl," he shouted, "if you come near, they are all drunk."

"Even if you're drunk, you can't bully people like that."

Facing the proud days of Nangong, looking at the eight warriors, he said: "If you are drunk, you can be unscrupulous and drunk in the country of Tang Yue, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, and catch a sheep and chop it down at will without any responsibility.

, this country will end sooner or later." In the last sentence, he glanced at Fan Li and gave the other person some medicine, but the other person did not change his face at that time.

Wu Jianshi O saw a frame, long eyelashes, big eyes, fair skin, beautiful appearance, slim, weak Xi'an, for the first time he held the sword in the green head a few times, flirted and smiled and said: "I originally wanted to reduce your little

Your son's head looks very beautiful, you don't want to give up. The seven of them laughed again.

Then turned around and looked at Nangong's paradise arrogantly: "As for your child, we will take it from the Guru's record. It turns out that he doesn't want to come back alive. This is how many chargers are related to crossing the border and killing us.

The Wu Ba Swordsman. "I don't think the Vietnamese army can see a little country boy. Since you like your head so much, you can wear your flag today."

Just as the last word "qi" was finished, Wu Guo quickly attacked and chopped off his head at the top of Nangong with a sword.

Nangong was prepared early, and turned his right wrist, and the bamboo sign was on the other wrist. The warrior only felt a sharp pain on his wrist. Although he was suffering from severe pain, his sword was still clanging,

His sword fell to the ground.

Nangong was proud of this day. He tilted his wrist downward and put a stick on the samurai's kneecap. No matter how others could not help him, he dropped the broken kneecap to the ground and cried.

The ears also heard the proud voice of the southern palace: "This is the arrow on the knee."

Nangong was only proud of these two people. It looked simple, poked at the knees, and the lines were plain. Somehow, Wu Jianman of that country was a refuge.

The remaining seven members of Wu Guo were startled. One of them, a burly Wu Guo, raised his sword and pointed it at Nangong. The sword was scorned, and the sword was full of power.

There was a flash of light from Nangong's right foot. The bamboo pole moved up and down, and the hair at the back was shot first, and then swept away the four fingers of the warrior's right hand, except for the thumb. Wu Guo suddenly had four fingers broken, and the long sword in his hand was

You can hold it, you can only throw it.

Wu Guo should have retreated, but Nangong was proud of letting him retreat. The bamboo poles were completely swept from top to bottom, and the right knee and the right knee were killed.

Limping, Nangong is proud of two kinds of hatred and terror.

Nangong did not continue to catch up. He looked at the remaining six martial arts men and said jokingly: "You still want to try shooting an arrow in your knee."

It only took Nangong four steps to destroy King Wu's two swords. Everyone saw that he was wielding a thorn and his opponent was injured. The six swordsmen were surprised and angry. Each of them raised their swords and felt sorry for themselves.

Nangong and the Qing army were proud of it. Five of them stared at the palace's pride, while the other tried to grab it, apparently threatening Nangong.

Fan Li is well versed in fencing, and I can't help but be surprised to see that this young man, who is 18 or 19 years old, can easily defeat two Wu masters with only bamboo sticks. Although I don't know, it is obviously a very excellent swordsmanship, like

The six swordsmen were all surrounded by Lance, and the two once again hoped that the boy would fencing. Even without the distracted girl, it was difficult to defeat the six masters after all, let alone a gift.

Immediately, Lang said: "Wu Guozhong, a swordsman, six dozen, are not afraid of ruining Wu's reputation? If you want to win more, hey!" He said: "With a pair of hands, 16 countries in Vietnam immediately spread their swords and surrounded

The swordsman of the Wu Kingdom."

However, he sneered and said: "Six to one does not necessarily win!" and six to ten. On his left hand, the bamboo stick on his right hand poked the swordsman who was about to take her away.

The man raised his sword, but he had already picked up the bamboo pole and stabbed it into the chest of another singer. Nangong was proud and helpless: "Daqing, you actually took the lead!"

At this time, the three swordsmen of the Wu Kingdom were stabbed towards Nangong. Although Nangong's proud posture was not as smart and elegant as Green's, it was faster and stranger. He turned to one side, and the sword was avoided in the future.

, great (this was a poke on the wrist of the Wu swordsman. The man could not control his fingers and the sword fell to the ground.

The 16 Vietnamese were thought to have come from outside, but then Wu Jianshi's sword opened and turned into a sword net, and a green light flashed through. How did the Vietnamese guards approach?

But in the sword net, I saw the green movement of the green ribbon cloth shirt sleeves, floating in the sky, which was very good, but I heard the shouts of "Wow", collecting, further Wu Guozhong swordsmen's sword handles, retreating one after another, some

Squatting on the ground with hands and eyes, each of them had one eye blinded, the left eye was injured or the right eye was lost. The three of them, although their eyes were intact, were destined to be disabled, and their knees were also broken.

At this age, they simply cannot recover.

Nangong Tiantian had a small mouth and said helplessly: "Ah, you called me like that, you snatched my head and asked me to kill only three of them."

As for this new friend's strange language, Ah Zheng gradually got used to it. When she stood up and said, "You killed my sheep, do you have to pay?"