Zhui Xu

> Lime exploded.

The death of the dead on the long street, developed to this moment, truly horrified everyone's eyes. Even Ning Yi, who came over there, was somewhat intimidated by Chen Fan’s performance and could not help but cheer.

Waiting for a long time on the side of Long Street, I really said that Ning Yi is not completely unprepared for this incident. But things are really too much trouble. Some things can work, can you bring the situation back to life, and he has no confidence. Chen Fan’s battle, too brave, has already folded the face of Bao Dao B, and it is difficult to have room for change. But even he did not expect that this is not the limit.

With one person's power on this occasion, the singularity of the smuggling of Baodao B is originally a matter of death. Chen Fanwu Yi Gaoqiang, from the very beginning, can be said to be vigorous and vigorous, and then it is also tragic and splendid, everyone's style has been crushed by him alone. But whether it is violent or tragic, the result is one thing. No one will think that Chen Fan’s spurs are really successful, especially in the frontal battle, and the other party has started to fight without any scruples. The question is only how Chen Fan will be killed.

Is it possible to succeed? Almost no such thoughts will rise any more. No one thought of it. From the beginning of the positive shot, Chen Fan, who seems to be unclear, is considering the possibility of success. He would consider the success of one thousandth in such a situation. From the beginning of the shot, to the besieging that followed, to the bruises, even prepared for this moment of the move, when everyone thought that the end of the matter, he really ... began to pull Knife.

At the moment when the lime powder enveloped the road B, everyone was a little embarrassed, but those green forest high hands, the reaction is fast or slow, and will not be completely lost. The chaos of the next moment. It happened very quickly. Chen Fan's knife was put into the dust of the lime, the people around him screamed, the snoring of Baodao B, and the delivery of weapons. The blood spewed, and the white dust shrouded in the air was shaken wildly. It was like being cut many times in a moment, like a knife mark and a whip, even in the surrounding air, a white ring was drawn. Some white dust is stained red.

at that moment. Chen Fan, who made the last killer, didn’t know how many knives were madly smashing there, and then the blood-red figure was shot and flew out. On the way, two green foresters were running over, one of them brushed and the head took Blood flies up. The red-blooded body was still smashing into the pavement, which was originally closed to the wooden door.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

The lime powder smashed away, and the screams of Baodao B were mixed with horror, palpitations, pain, and a clear outline of the outline. He is squatting back, half of his body has been dyed white, and a right hand is in front of his eyes. The other hand was smashed out of several blood, and almost all of the knives were on the shoulders and chest, but it was not serious at this time, but the most striking thing was a messy hair. He originally had an apricot-yellow robe, and the crown was like a fairy. But just in the moment, Chen Fan’s knife almost wiped his scalp in the past, but he didn’t get his head, but his hair was smashed. Lost. Like a madman.

"Kill him and kill him, kill him and kill him-"

Crazy, hysterical shouts have been made from the mouth, and the armored arm is waving wildly, and the whole body is shaking and screaming. No one hesitated, just at the moment he shouted, the Greenwoods over there had turned and rushed toward the cracked door of the shop.

The swordsmen intersect. The crisp and mad voice, the first one rushed in was two people, but in the next moment, the head of one of them had already flown out, and the other person had made two cuts, just in a short fight, this The man was actually squatted out of his waist, but because of the slightly awkward position, he fell a few laps on the ground and he died.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

There is no more to say that Bao Dao Biao is simply and fiercely expressing this intention. Two people rushed in and handed in their voices. One of them was killed in the shop and the other man squatted after squatting on his chest. Then fell to the ground.

The person who wants to rush in again suddenly stopped. They suddenly realized that this could not be Chen Fan. The previous two people could say that Chen Fan returned to the light and took up the brave and killed them, but then it was still like this, and things were a bit strange. The people who rushed up stopped and looked at the quiet shop door. The light in the late autumn is not strong, and the inside is black and there is not much to see. Baodaoyi snorted a few times, looking at the wooden door, and suddenly stopped. Here, Ning Yi reached out and stopped a group of teenagers who were ready to run and stood for a moment.

"go back."

"……what?"

"go back."

A firework caused the arrow to fly into the sky and burst open.

The fighting and the sound of snoring stopped, and the black defenders stopped their hands in amazement. Everyone began to look at the door of the shop. The party is still in a chaotic scene, and everyone is running away. At this time, although there are still people moving, the feeling of being a person is already quiet and suffocating. Bao Dao Biao looked at the crack of the wooden door, rubbed his eyes, and the lime powder fell from his eyelids.

No one knows who came, but the moment of the genius may be the time when Baodao B is closest to death in his life. He will not let Chen Fan go.

Broke the door, broke the table and chair, in the darkness, when the consciousness came back, the whole body was painful. A successful assassination, as long as a knife works, is enough, but at this time, he really came to the end of the strong, only then, the body did not know how many fists and knives, the lower abdomen was pierced, almost already fatal.

It’s a pity that the assassination of the only one, and did not receive the desired effect. Bao Daoyi is the most outstanding master of the year in the left. Lime powder was used at this time. It may have made him stun for a moment, but it is not enough to lower his self-protection reaction at the moment of life and death. In any case, even if you talk about the face in the green forest, the people who are under the squad are the most, including Baodao B himself, and have not done anything similar.

He is not dead, he is going to die, this is a very reasonable thing, no need to blame. The autumn light sprinkled in from the crack of the door, the dust was blowing in the air, and the leaves were falling. This moment. Everything seemed very quiet, but the next moment when this thought flashed, he only slightly bowed...

If it is not the only one that is missing, he should feel the breath behind him for the first time. If the other party is an enemy, this hesitation means that he may be dead. The other party is not an enemy. On the contrary, it is even an acquaintance. However, the other party appears here and still makes him feel a little surprised.

The man sat in the chair and leaned forward slightly. The tone is very light.

"I bought you a life, okay?"

Chen Fan took a breath and then called it out.

"……Oh."

The atmosphere on the long street was just suffocating for a short while.

"who……"

"Get out..."

No one thinks that Baodao B will be willing to give up, and not many people will think that there are really many people in Hangzhou City who dare to be like Hu Fan’s beard. The fireworks caused the arrow to burst in the sky, and the two people around Baodaoyi suddenly rushed toward the wooden door. The mouth on the door suddenly became bigger, and the two rushed in, followed by fierce fighting. The figure is shaking.

The two men are named Xiong Gaoxu, the nickname is Shanshan, and the name is Wan Jiajun. The phoenix Buddha swords are already the first-class masters of the relative core of Bao Dao. Although they are not comparable to Lu Tuo, they should not be underestimated. However, in a short while, Xiong Gaoxu screamed and flew out. Half of the body was already blood. The next moment, Wan Jiajun was shot and flew out of the shell. The body rolled on the ground several times and barely stood up. . Spit a blood.

Ning Yi was originally called a group of teenagers to go back, but everyone was still standing there, Ning Yi was also looking at the development of the matter, until the appearance of this scene, he quietly spit out a breath, turned and said: "Go back to the tea house Look. Don't go forward."

Lushan hand Xiong Gaoxu was traumatized, relatively light, and should be on the right hand shoulder, the blood flowed down the arm, and half of the body shivered slightly. Everyone looked at them, Xiong Gaoxu fixed his mind, and the voice was hoarse and said: "...the sleeves are in the air." For a moment, added: "Tiannan Pascal."

The Barracks Battalion is relatively low-key in the Fangla Army, but before the rebellion, the Tiankui Wulin's Bazhizhuang, at least in the green forest, has a name. After the rebellion, countless people joined the Rebels, all the mud, and the low-pitched squad, there are not many people to care about their affairs, but at least for the bears who have long been famous, such as Xiong Gaoxu, some things are still clear. of. Tiannanba knife, plus sleeves and Qiankun, in line with this name, there is only one person.

Baodao B slammed the dust and slammed it. The lime powder on his body dissipated like an explosion: "The door was removed!" But the others have not yet started. At the doorway there, the figure begins to appear. It is.

There was a middle-aged man in a robe, caged in a sleeve, and the Russian crown was high. In the back of him, there were several figures of the knife, and two other figures appeared on the roof of the house.

There are not many people who know these people, but as long as they know each other, they have already taken a breath. Under the main seat of the Badao Zhuangzhuang, the "Shoudaodao" duo, the "disgusting knife" Luo Bingren, the "Yuanming knife" Fang Chang, the "nine dead knife" Zheng Qiming, the "sick knife" Ji Qianer, the "golden back knife" Zheng Hui also, "Yu Knife" Qian Luoning. This was originally a lineup of "killing people to pay their debts and paying back their debts." In the same year, Liu Daqi’s law was degraded, and at the request of her daughter, eight people were handed down. The first four were awarded authentic knives and the latter four were relatively young. Liu Dazhao has no knives in the world, but they are teaching in accordance with their aptitude. After the rebellion, they have been in the war. The old six ancients have died on the battlefield. Eight people are missing one person, but now these seven are all unique masters. .

As for the head, it is Liu Tiannan, the general manager of the Badaoying. Although he has been the general manager of Bazhizhuang for many years, he has not been involved in the rivers and lakes, but as the old brother who had fought with Liu Dazhao in the world, "the sleeves are in the air." If the name really needs to be taken out, there are really few people who know how to do it. The name is really silver, and the meaning of the "blood hand" that he has dealt with all day long is totally different.

At the innermost part of the room, there was a faint figure sitting there, with a long knife standing in front.

Blaster, Liu Dazhao!

In front of everyone, Liu Tiannan arched his hand toward Baodao B: "I have seen Bao Tianshi and offended."

"Heavy knife..." So many people come out at the moment, and the assassination nature of a person is different. Baodao B slightly presses the hysteria of his knees. "You want to be Chen Fan?"

"Tianshi said heavy." Liu Tiannan arched his hands and nodded. "I can't talk about it, my family owner said that today's thing is that Tianshi is not right. Chen Fan is the following. My family mainly bought Chen Fan a life, since both sides are wrong, today's business, this is Can you reveal it?"

Liu Tiannan’s opening is that Tianshi is not right. The other side of Baodao’s face is almost twitching: “I am not right!”

"In the middle of the matter, at this time, it is inconvenient to say more. Anyway, you and I will have a good heart. Today, I am fighting for the next batch of women, there are still many things to deal with..."

"Your battalion camp is looking for death!" Hearing, Bao Daoyi hit the carriage on his side. What happened suddenly is actually unexpected. Liu Tiannan is quite unreasonable. When he comes out, he says that the matter is wrong with Baodao B, and he has a fair attitude. If you let Ning Yi say that this means of deer as a horse is quite a bit of his own style. However, when it comes to saving a group of women, Baodao B also reacted. But he is already extremely angry today. He will never give up. He will take a picture and interrupt the other party’s words: "There is nothing to say. Today, Chen Fan must die. You must protect him. Don't blame me for not talking about Liu Dawei." Feelings. How many people do you have in Hangzhou?"

The scene was quiet, and Liu Tiannan looked over there. For a long while, he said with a word: "Eight! Hundreds!"

"Do you know how many people I have in Hangzhou?" Bao Daoyi’s voice. Far and near, countless foot sounds are already ringing, this is the response of the only fireworks that make the arrow come over. They are near, and Bao Dao Biao has also suppressed his tone: "I will say it again, there is nothing to say about today. I must have Chen Fan’s life. If you leave him, you can’t go. You don’t really want to Be enemies with me!?"

Liu Tiannan did not speak, but the other side of the killing and other people just sneered out, murderous, fierce gas looming out, was actually ready for combat. For a moment, there was a sound coming from the room, the voice was hoarse, but the tone was not high but it was resounding throughout the audience: "Uncle Bao Shi, today I must have Chen Fan alive, you... Do you really want to be against me?" ”

The voice was heard by unfamiliar people. It was just like the voice of a male son in his early twenties. He had heard that Liu Dazhao had been famous for a long time. He was a rough man with a chest and a hair. He really couldn’t understand why he was a young man. Could it be the son of Liu Dazhao? It is only the woman who is familiar with the voice that can hear this.

Baodao B did not speak, and he did not want to talk.

In the room not far from the side, I couldn't help but watch the tension and chill, and the scene of the moment, the heart has already involuntarily turned up. He did not know why the Barracks Battalion took over Chen Fan with such a determined attitude. However, Bao Dao Biao is obviously incapable of retreating. Chen Fan is not dead. He is no longer able to maintain his status as a river, but since he has already shot, he is afraid It’s already no way to raise your hand. He was so eager to look at the figure in the distance from the beginning to the end. From the beginning to the end, he did not seem to be involved in this matter. It was Chen Fan who was glowing. He took over the situation and he was only leading. The child rushed over and pulled the man back without any face.

But what about ten steps?

In this situation, how could he not be stirring the storm...

Things and feelings are actually ridiculous. He is not very familiar with Ning Yi. Nowadays, in this situation of the world, Wu Chao is preparing for the Northern Expedition, but he has to take his eyes back to this place in the south of the Yangtze River. The 150,000-strong army will reclaim Hangzhou in the south, and the Seven Seven Buddhas will lead the way around the elite, and the wall will be clear, and Fang La will declare that the emperor will start. In the name of the head and the results, Li Tianqi went back to the city to clean up the army. He and countless courts worked in four places to drill a hole in the Yongle Chao. In this period, he received Qin Xiang. The order to find a way to save Ning Yi out of the city, but can only be regarded as one of the incomparably small episodes.

But at this time, not many people can realize that this little thing that is still annoyed with how to get out of the city is working a little bit. In the eyes of the people, it seems to have become a Only invisible raising hands, stirring the situation, tearing open a mouth that everyone could not tear open, in this situation will be a military, this army will not be in front of Baodao B, but will be in Fangla Will be in front of the entire Yongle Dynasty.

Ha, ten steps and one count...

He thought so, looking at it from afar, Ning Yi stood in the crowd, as all the onlookers looked at the scene leisurely, and the figure was still yawning with a sly mouth.

The atmosphere has been solidified for a long time. The first batch of people in Baodaoyi has already reached the nearby streets. In the room, Liu Dazhao opened his mouth: "In this case, Bao Shishu, I will send you a poem."

The first team appeared on the street there, and Bao Dao smiled: "Haha, Yin Xian, you will write poetry... Is the Women's Red Party??"

For everyone inside the Fangla military system, Liu watermelon has always acted as the father's name. After everyone got used to it, www.wuxiaspot.com~ is also tacit, and they are all called Liu Dawei, but this time Eage is very angry, obviously it is necessary to take this matter to ironic. However, he couldn't say too much. There was a moment of silence. It seemed that someone had opened the pen and paper. When Liu watermelon opened his mouth again, there was already a bit of anger in the tone. The first poem came out one word at a time. The internal force forced the whole street to ring.

"Zhao Ke...缦胡缨-"

Like Chen Fan, he experienced dozens of battlefields to survive. When she was angry and opened her mouth at that time, the tone was like a thunder, and suddenly the street was filled with the murderous murderousness of the soldiers. Appeared in the surrounding roadways and roofs, desert smoke, iron horse glaciers, iron horse glaciers come to dream! The heartstrings of the people began to tighten, and the poetry became a foil.

"The formation." Bao Daoyi palm waved.

Only Ning Yi, slightly lazy on this side, grabbed his forehead and vomited.

"Your sister... This is too pretentious, no shame, this woman..."

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I’m trying to connect as much as possible recently, um, that’s it. (To be continued.)