Zhui Xu

On the corner of the heavy rain, the rain splashed muddy, and when the cherished blessing suddenly rushed to the front of Wang Hao, the eight riders behind the cherished Fu, also rushed to the horse, rushed up, and the people on the other side of Wang Hao, rushed Into a group.

As the military corps under Fang Baihua, Black Defender is also the most elite part of the Yongle army. When the Yongle Dynasty was completely disintegrated and broken, the eight people were still able to follow the example of peace and happiness. They were also tough and hard-core. The past of the battle gave them a good skill, simple but efficient means of fighting. As for the cherished Fu, I can get a hundred flowers and green eyes, and I am also a determined and determined person. On the martial arts, although it is better than Liu Jianghui and Chen Fan, it is not bad, but it is not bad. It is placed on the rivers and lakes green forest, and is also among young people. What is lacking is nothing but age.

However, when all this happened to Wang Hao, it did not make much sense.

If the cherished blessing is outstanding, Wang Hao is already one of the people who have reached the top in this green forest.

Therefore, when An Xifu made a desperate gesture, he just brushed a sword with one hand and opened the rain curtain. The gap between the two sides is too big. In the shadow of the people, the peace of mind was still running wildly, and suddenly it was forced to become a defensive. After that, the air sword was a wave, and the clothes were raised.

In the heavy rain, Wang Hao’s swords, almost the artistic beauty, the rain that was forced to stop in the air for a moment, forming a straight line, the radiant water is enough to fly a few meters away before stopping, heavy rain It seems to be a fan-shaped streamer. Let people see that the water can not help but avoid, otherwise splashing on the body makes people have the illusion of being split by Jianguang.

An Xifu is just a sword and has stopped. Under the second stroke, the body shape is wandering and retreating, and it is saved to the side, only to avoid the fierce moves. A black defending member swooped over, and Wang Hao’s arm moved. The man was smashed in the rain with a knife, and the knife, arm, and blood were lifted in the sky, and the spin was suddenly depressed in the heavy rain. Wang Hao approached the past toward the side of peace. Another sword, the brush will be cherished and blessed.

"The people who gathered under the sacred priests of the year, now there is not much left..." He walked and talked in the rain. "Although you are not our group of people. But I don't want to kill you by myself. It's just that the things in your hands are useful to me. Take it out, I won't continue to pursue it."

"The greed is afraid of death, and the Lord seeks glory. Wang Hao, they misread you that year!"

"Things can't be done, you can only let go, peace, and my practice, you don't have to explain to you, you just need to know now..."

"Wang. Hey."

Wang Shuo’s voice did not fall, a voice appeared in his ear, and the voice seemed to be still far away when the word “王” appeared. The word “寅” appeared and it was already behind. Behind the scenes, this is the style of the rivers and lakes to show the bright and the light, just in the moment when Wang Hao turned around, the existence of a person suddenly appeared like a burst from the rain, killing and rushing.

The figure rushed all the way to the rapid approach without causing the slightest movement of the heavens and the earth, but at this moment, the scepter was waving and splashing in the air like a blasting faucet, and the two figures suddenly slammed into one piece.

For a moment, the rain was forced to open. The next moment, Wang Hao jumped out of the battle circle several times outside. When he stood, his body was broken and fell into the rain. He also dropped the other half on the ground. Among his hands, he was already two long swords, one is lifting and the other was holding back. On the other side, he was only a burly man, waving a scepter, and suddenly fell on the ground. The brawl on his head was smashed by the sword, and then he picked it down, revealing a pair of eyes that were not angry and prosperous. The man had a face and a slap in the face, but neither the hair nor the beard was long.

The Zen stick faintly buzzes in the air.

- "Baoguang Rulai", Deng Yuanjue.

Wang Hao looked at the cherished blessing in the mud, slightly, showing an appreciative smile.

*

After a while, the rain stopped for a while. In the world between the north of the Yangtze River, there was no time for a stranger.

When the spring thunder broke through the sky, the girl next to the road looked at the rear, and suddenly, some lost.

"what happened?"

“Well?” When the companion asked, the girl turned around and thought, “Oh, nothing.”

"Are someone behind?"

Because of the strength of the girl, the peers looked at the rear and thought she found something, but the girl then shook her head.

"No." She was silent for a moment. "Just think of Qian's sister, I don't know how she is doing now."

"Xiaofan should protect her."

"When she broke up, she was not hurt."

The girl said this, and the sky was white again, and then it was another bang.

The three people on the roadside are Liu watermelon, Fang Shuchang and Qian Luoning. They are coming out to investigate the situation.

Since the Manichae Remnant under Sikong Nan’s involvement in this incident, the recourse between the masters is extremely thrilling, but this is also very alert. Generally speaking, the other party can’t gather the brigade in the first place. To destroy the top. However, this area is already an area where people gather more. The government has many eyeliners. There is no intelligence channel on its own side, and the trouble is quite large.

Nowadays, I am already a group of wounded people. Although I can secretly hide it for a while according to the experience of the previous rivers and lakes, it is often necessary to change a place within half a day. Among the few people under Liu's watermelon, the highest martial arts was originally Duchen and Luo Bingren. After the arm was broken, Luo Bingren was responsible for sitting down. Among the following people, Fang Shuchang's style is relatively mild and delicate, and Qian Luoning is quite smart. Liu watermelon took them out, and he planned to conduct reverse investigations to find out how things are going around. If it is smooth, you can Gubu has been fighting for a while, for part of his time.

The other side is pressing hard, it will never relax, can avoid a few days, or can go south to cross the Yangtze River and go to a safe place. It is already a very serious issue.

After the thunder, the watermelon walked, and Qian Luoning looked up and looked back. He wanted to say something, but Fang Shuchang often reacted and patted the shoulder of Qian Luoning, indicating that he would not have to say it.

He went up and said something about it with watermelon: "Do you think... is he?"

Before they came out, they secretly found a nearby package to inquire. Also encountered a few warriors who may be under the hands of Si Kongnan. I sneaked a bit and found that the situation seemed to change in the past half-day. There are still many people chasing them today, but outside of this. However, some people were separated. Going around to catch up with people who obviously make them more concerned.

Fang Baihua is still on his own side. Even if the previous few hundred people were washed away, the rest of the people should not cause such a movement. They inquired about the package and heard about what the other party was looking for, but more. I will not be able to trace it for a while.

Fang Shu often followed the watermelon. In the past, he was also the one who touched Ning Yi most. From the thunder of Fang Cai, he vaguely guessed the idea of ​​watermelon. However, watermelon thought about it and shook his head: "Not like?"

"Unclear, the tricks like books and books sound like he is playing."

"But I don't think so, and I can't catch up in time."

"If he goes south with Chen Fanxing, it will be possible after all, if he comes..."

"What can he do?" The girl screwed her eyebrows. "I also know that he has some tricks, but the situation is different now. The situation of the third brother, you remember, in the months after he was caught by us, If we want to kill him, he still has to lead the neck. His martial arts is not high, after all, it is the soft underbelly. Now it is gathered around it... Yes... Anyway... There is no room for him to intervene, and the time for planning is not enough. It will die if it is stained."

Speaking of things like intrigues and tricks, Ning Yi’s actions in the past were very impressive. He deceived the entire tyrants and even many high-level officials of the Fangla army. But to be smart, watermelon is not much worse than anyone else. It is a retrogression. If there is not a few months to bury the trust, and then see the machine, Ning Yi is likely to be killed. of. Then, in the next three days, the legend of the demons of Liangshan, others may be scared. In the eyes of watermelon, it is after a few months of planning, and then the result of the imperial power.

Nowadays, it is the first-class master among the green forests. It’s not impossible to run the conspiracy with Ning Yi’s point of effort. But if it’s bad luck, meet a master, Sikongan, Lin’s Zen, and Wang. Nanda and the like, the result is that watermelon is not willing to think. Moreover, intuition also told her that this account book should have nothing to do with Ning Yi, she did not know whether it was unhappy or unhappy. In short, the tone was somewhat rushing.

Fang Shu often licked his mouth, but then Qian Luo Ning followed up and reached for the shoulders of Fang Shuchang. The two stopped and when they turned back, they saw that Qian Luoning was looking at the rear with some confusion.

Under the rain sand. The grass on the mountain road is low, and the woods are dark and deep. For a moment, the watermelon also frowned slightly. At this moment, Qian Luoning suddenly leaned over and pulled out the knife, like a cheetah.

The brush he rushed into the darkness, and then the square book, the trees trembled, like rain rushing out from the canopy. There was no sound of weapons in the brush. It was like a strong wind in the brush. The watermelon also pulled out a single knife and rushed in. The figure and the fist in her hand melted together, and then the sound came. Hand in hand.

Something was hit by her a few times, and then there was a cry in the woods. The wide robe sleeves swept away, and the three sounds of watermelon, Fangshuchang and Qian Luoning flew out at the same time.

The large robes and round faces, with the momentum of the abyss, gradually appeared in front of the three. It was Lin Erchan, he smiled, and the pace was slow and steady.

In terms of skills, today's Liu watermelon, Fang Shuchang, Qian Luoning three people are close to the top, coupled with a knife from the hegemony, cooperation in the team, there are few rivals on the rivers and lakes, but the only way to fight the evil Third, although no one is taking advantage of anything, the strength of the other side is surprising. The boxing method on the hand of watermelon is created by Liu Dazhao in the same year. It is combined with the tyrant. The atmosphere is filled with countless killings. Although the watermelon seems petite, the effort under the hand is enough to open the cracked stone. After several times, the other side's skin was thick and fleshy, and it seemed that there was no injury. The three looked at him and did not speak for a while.

"The last time you walked in a hurry, you met with the daughter of the old man, and you didn't even speak, some regrets." Lin said in the mouth of the evil, "You are the daughter of Liu Dazhao, is that called watermelon? The other two are also Liu Dazhao’s pro-disciple disciple, and the hero is a teenager. Um... Can you have your husband’s family?”

Watermelon took a knife and looked at him. Qian Luoning said: "What ‘Magic Buddha’ is Lin’s evil Zen, you are too fat, not suitable for tracking such things, or first reduce the meat on your body!”

The watermelon twisted his wrist, and the voice was slightly husky and rough: "And the body is not very clever, and my boxing can't hide."

Fang Shuchang said: "In addition, the mouth asks the woman's husband's family, and the cultivation is also poor."

The three people are ridiculous, and Lin’s meditation with a smile does not seem to be annoying: “Lin’s Zen is the name used in youth, and now I don’t have to mention it. I’ve asked people one day before. I sent a placard to Zhou Wei, and now I am using Lin Zongwu. Today, although it is not a good intention, I really want to see Liu Dajun’s descendants and say hello."

When he said that Fang Shu often smoked his lips, Qian Luoning looked at Fang Shuchang and looked at it. When the two "cut", they would laugh out ridiculously. But Lin’s words are still going on.

"Tiannan's knives, not a generation of masters, I was not able to live with him. The master sister also said that if there was no Liu Dazhen, Fang La wanted to take power at least, and at least 10 years of operation. Such a generation of people, my heart I yearn for it, therefore, when the master sister told me to design and smother Liu Dazhao, I also had some regrets in my heart."

"You said...what!?" After saying this sentence~www.wuxiaspot.com~ the breath in the air suddenly changed!

The girl bit her teeth, clenched the handle, and worded a word. In the eyes, the bloodshots had swam out and began to become red!

Lin evil meditation bears his hands and looks at this side, smiling slightly. His nickname was "Magic Buddha", which has both the devil's side and the Buddha's face. Nowadays, this round face smile, calm, with a little sin, with the cold atmosphere, but also lining out Some strange things that can’t be said...

"Fat! You...say it again!"

Watermelon slightly smashed, sinking a sharp knife, blood red eyes and teeth are shaking, blood and blood, to the extreme, the entire body is full of horrible fierce, looks like a figure The beast and the terrible beast must rush toward each other and tear the life with their teeth! (to be continued

Ps: Go home, start more.

What was the concert was not bad, the atmosphere was warm and friendly, I shouted in the sing of Sun Yanzi: "Jay Chou! Jay Chou!" Well, no embarrassment. ^_^