Zhui Xu

> In the poetry of the "original author" in front of copying poetry so bright, for Ning Yi, the situation has a bit of joy, but considering the character of Liu watermelon, I am afraid that even if standing in front of Li Bai, She will also do this kind of thing without changing her color.

The poetry of the book is a trivial matter, and it is a real great harvest for the tyrants to be shot at this time. Liu watermelon is not an idiot. He can put the tyrants in a detached position in the environment of Fang Layijun. He can maintain the harmony inside the battalion in the almost never-showing way, and always in the battalion With a very high hope, her intelligence is savvy, in fact, far more than the average person.

Most people say that **** is old and hot, and there are more experiences. Even if you think less, people will become savvy. The twenty-fiveth chapter of the tyrants will be rolled up. Liu Jiu's experience is not much more than ordinary people. Everything can only be attributed to intelligent talent and keen insight. She is a very assertive person who wants to convince her to risk the risk of breaking with Baodao B. not easy. Ning Yi only told her that she had an extreme idea. To be a very important thing, it is not easy to have a "comrade."

Those words were not originally prepared for Chen Fan. The latter hand only allowed the children to survive. When Chen Fan and Ning Yi’s heart were shot, they did not have much confidence in the appearance of Liu watermelon. . Relatively speaking, the relationship behind these children is intertwined. After the rescue, it will be helpful for the tyrants. However, if only Chen Fan, it is obviously not of such great value.

If it was a few days ago, Ning Yi would not even hope for this. Liu watermelon is a strong and atmospheric person. It seems that he has not lost too much innocence. He is still very angry about many things, but it does not mean that she is really reckless, in order to let the people of the tyrants camp not return after the city. She was too shocked, even Qi Yuankang, she can kill it by hand, no matter how much she has a relationship with Chen Fan on weekdays. When Chen Fan started to work on Bao Dao, she must be out of the way. The twenty-eighth chapter of the tyrants

But with that, with the determination of that night, things should have some hope. Because everything happened too fast. Ning Yi called a group of students to try to drag the time, but also to let Liu watermelon have more room for thinking, and the "student" chip as much as possible with Chen Fan. However, Liu watermelon's decisive decision at this time is indeed somewhat unexpected.

Once she made up her mind, she immediately rescued Chen Fan and immediately responded with an incomparably strong attitude. Originally the identity of the battalion. Later, it may not be possible to push the skin or give a path to Baodao B. However, there is no step in the short words. In a few words, it is decided to start, and it has become one of the reasons why Baodao B can not completely retreat. Perhaps it has been proved on a certain side. After a few days of quiet thinking, she has already made an unusual determination for that matter in her heart.

"...If you really have an idea, you should think about it. The next thing to do is not incompatible with this world. Not only the Wu Dynasty, but even this Hangzhou City, Yongle Dynasty, maybe one and a half will be able to accommodate you, to the end. It’s also out of place... I don’t want to lie to you. The worst result is that maybe one day, even half of the tyrants will break with you. At that time, there will be a few people who can stand by you... You will regret it when you arrive..."

After making the decision, I immediately started to work on Baodao B. This is a further Liwei, to prepare for the next hegemony camp not to be disturbed. She may not have actually done such unreasonable things in these big scenes over the years, but once she decides to do it, the strength of the slashing battalion is also amazing. When the first sentence is "Zhao Kezhen Hu Wei, Wu Hook Frost Xueming "Write it." At the end of the street, under the Baodao Yi, the first or two hundred people who arrived first came to the vicinity, and the members of the tyrants who appeared between the roof and the roadway were already gathering here.

The steps are staggered and the figures are gathered. At first glance, it seems a bit confusing, but when you get close, almost everyone keeps the same distance with the people around them. This group of people is about 70 or 80, a black and white dress with a long knife. . When Liu Tiannan waved his hand, the killing and other people also came from the side and pulled out the weapons to become the forward of this queue. Their pace is not simply going straight, but staggering forward, marking the first formation of the group of Greenwooders brought by Baodao B in front. They are masters, and the other side is also a greenwood hacker. The atmosphere looks like it’s like being killed one by one, but if the mind is taken by the other party, in a blink of an eye, he will find that he has already changed someone. .

At the head of Long Street where Ning Yi and others are located, more than 30 men in the tyrants began to stand on the street and blocked the roads here.

On the other side of Baodaoyi, the original more than 40 Greenwood people contracted, and more than 200 people who came after the back were brought by a teenager. The general was still asking for instructions to Baodao B. He could also Look out, the people who come across are not ordinary, this is not an ordinary fire fight. Bao Dao also had some regrets. He did not think that the tyrants would start decisively in this way. This is not scientific at all, but more in the heart, after all, it is still angry: you juniors have taken the wrong medicine, when I can't crush you.

At the center of the street, the striker of the two dialects has already been close to the distance, and the slashing battalion is advancing. The green forests of the squadron are faintly retreating.

"Silver saddle... shine white horse!"

Not much talk, the first vocal blade of "ping" sounded, and then there were countless rifle strikes, and the front line was short. The streets are not narrow, but at the same time they are only about 20 people. The first move between martial arts people is always a temptation. However, this time, the difference between the squad and the squad in the slashing camp is so familiar. One of them and Fang Shuchang only worked two knives, and the opponent in front of him suddenly changed to Luo Bingren, next to the money Luo Ning squatting in the middle, the talent wanted to block, Ji Qian's scythe brush rushed from the left, the body On the side of the rush, Fang Shu has often waved a long knife and involved him in the attack from the right side.

"Like a meteor -"

Over there, Liu Jiangtao bowed his head and wrote poetry. In the screaming voice of the recitation, the formation of the tyrant’s battalion was over two steps. The front side pushed the first column of the green forest group, and six people were rolled in and sprinkled. Only blood is going out.

At the street here, another batch of more than 100 people who responded to the Baodao B fire and fire arrows have arrived. More than 30 people who saw the road closure rushed over: "Let's open! Let go!"

"It can't be over here."

"Tian Ruiying, what are you guys!"

"That can't be said!"

The head of the squadron was very strong, but there was no fear at all, and it came to the public. Pull out the knife and gun: "Mom, you guys are too daring to make trouble, knowing who we are with! Not going away -"

At the end of the street, the sound of Liu watermelon sounded up.

"Ten steps... kill one person!"

"Mom let's..."

"kill!"

The headed team is screaming and sucking back. Almost everyone is pulling the knife at the same time. On this barrier composed of more than 30 people, the knife is like a giant wheel of a lawn mower. After a circle, hundreds of people are in one, but there are more than ten people in front. At the same time being stumbled in the blood.

More than 30 people dropped a long knife, and blood dripped from the blade of a handle.

"The tyrants are here. I can’t say it! I dare to go forward... die!"

The people at the rear flinched back toward the rear and squeezed a distance. For a time, more than a dozen bodies left under the 30-handed long knife became more and more dazzling.

When Liu Wenming read that he did not stay for a thousand miles, the whole scene had already moved completely. In front of the street, the knife was raging. Members of the Barracks rushed from the first carriage. These hundreds of people are elite even in the battalion camp, they practice martial arts. They are also familiar with the battlefield, and each has their own close cooperation. The top green foresters in front are martial arts. In this case, where is the opponent, it is constantly being pushed back, and from time to time someone is in the knife. Some people near the roadside want to jump on the roof attack, and they were intercepted by three members of the battalion battalion. They rushed to the roof and were smashed down. The people on the roof took a knife and looked at the bottom and continued to move forward. Get on the roof of the carriage and put an arrow in front to jump again.

Ning Yi has already seen it at this time, Liu watermelon is so laborious to write poetry there. Or it is not only for loading and pressing, but the sound is clear and loud, like drums. The sense of rhythm can not only motivate morale, but also enable everyone to have a unified beat to move forward and shoot. The shape of hundreds of people seems to be chaotic. But almost everyone's pace is on the rhythm of the "Knights". The battle in front was fierce, and the voice continued unrelentingly.

"...There was a smack of clothes, deep hiding and name... I spent the time of Xinling drinking, and I took off my sword and knees! I will swear by Zhu Hai, and I will advise you to swear -"

Fighting, knives, blood, the most bizarre nature is this continually verse, such as the sound of the soldiers, the domineering, watching the people in front and the rhythm killing almost like dance, the audience on the restaurant, the tea house, the juvenile The eyes, the breathing are rushing, and even Ning Yi couldn't help but have some blood boiling, and wanted to cheer for Liu Tao's operation. The group of men who had passed the road B had already arrived, but the crowd was crowded and could not reach the front. There are more people on the other side of the street. I saw only 30 people who blocked the road. They said: "Kill the past!" The crowds came forward, and the knives violently collided. The figures continued to fall, and the blood was raging. The rest of the people sometimes move forward and back, but the front line is always chaotic, like a wave will block people who rushed over.

Next is "three cups of torano, the five yokes are light." In the short verse, on the back side of the street, the army striker facing the 30-man lineup began to retreat again, but some people began to throw arrows, but from The arrows shot on the roof will shoot more people. The archers of the tyrants are also on the roofs of the two sides. On the other side of the road with the squad, the archers appear. Dead situation. At this time, the lineup of the Barracks Camp was about two hundred people. I am afraid that there will be no more. The battle situation began to confuse. The people on the side of Baodaoyi began to flood the roof, and the casualties began to expand.

Ning Yi looked at all this, and I am afraid it was already equal to the war, which he did not expect. In the central position of the street, An Fufu and a dozen meters of black defenders have been in the elite rear of the tyrants camp ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ are also watching, but An Fufu has shouted: "Stop! Keep up!" He thought To go straight to the house where Liu watermelon is located, but Liu Tiannan held down his shoulders, the two played a few tricks, but he was naturally not the opponent of Liu Tiannan, the two quarreled on the street.

There is also the voice of Bao Dao: "I want to let the knives and battalions be removed today, kill them! Kill them..."

"... After the eyes are hot, the temperament is alive! Save Zhao Jinjin hammer, first shocked! Qianqiu two strong men, 烜he Daliangcheng..." Liu watermelon itself has also been infected by this atmosphere, the poem is one word The word is very excited and does not stop.

Blood, confusion, countless sounds come together, this afternoon in Hangzhou City, Pyeongchang Street almost uncontrollably boiled up.

In this madness, Ning Yi took a breath and looked at the side of the restaurant. Suddenly, he saw a figure and made him lie there.

Killing is still going on...

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Ning Yi saw people, everyone can guess who it is, but it has nothing to do with this battle ^_^