Chapter 85: The King Treads on the Heavenly Mountains

The hazy morning mist fills the valley, and the sound and sight of the stream bathes the body and mind, making it feel cool and humid. ~with~dream~small~say~ั‰~suimะตng~com

Inhaling the moist, fresh and cool air, the body and mind seem to be assimilated by the air in this valley world, leaving only the cool, penetrating coolness...

It's an emotional shade that's hard to accept.

Affection is remembrance and gentleness.

Clever plan to solve the siege and run to perfection.

The stiff head opened his mouth to shout.

Don't you dare to rebel?

This is my brother lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot, he just persuaded this group of soldiers to give up the decision to go to Wuliang Mountain, and he was coerced by the old craftsman to rush to Wuliang Mountain, what is this called?

This is called forcing Liangshan to pass the blind intestines, and to get through this road is to rely on intelligence to play twists and turns, which is a bit too difficult!

The baby had a headache, Wang Langjun sat on the pebbles with his hands and knees, and caught a glimpse of the old craftsman lying on the ground on the left side of the evil smile, secretly writing poems and laughing at himself.

This is especially an old scoundrel who touched porcelain, his brother saved him, and he also bit his brother back.

When I was done, I wanted to see him sing the hymn of the peasant and the serpent to celebrate his victory, and after singing the hymn, he smiled evilly to show off his victory, which was shameless.

This feels terrely.

Let him lead his brother's nose and go, my brother is unwilling, but if my brother opposes his proposal, his brother's identity will be exposed, and the situation will be a big deal.

Brother is really drunk when he encounters this kind of thing, no, brother wants to call the police?

Uh, where is my brother anxious, there is a police officer here, this matter is difficult to do, why don't you kill him?

After killing him, my brother slipped away again, it seems that this can be there?

Anyway, it seems that the old craftsman's heart is not right, and he is calculating brother who will take revenge, and he doesn't take into account his brother's feelings at all.

Besides, my brother sees that he is on the verge of death, so it is better to help him have a good time, so that he will not continue to suffer.

This is also to do good deeds and accumulate blessings, help him break free from the shackles, and break the game.

This is a good thing for both sides.

Presumably he will also praise his brother's decision, and his brother is very relieved and unburdened, so his brother just did it, reaching out and strangling this old bastard.

Well, after strangling him, my brother will greet the splendid, great good...

"Kill them..."

An order was given on the right rear side, and it was deafeningly buzzing.

What's going on? Wang Langjun was shocked to break his train of thought, and at a glance, he saw Hou Sannu, who was ten zhang away, angrily pointing at Xiang Xiang and the others in front of him, and commanding the soldiers to surround and kill Xiang and the four people.

Xiang Xiang was so frightened that he shouted with a crawl: "Hou Dutong, what are you going to do?" Don't, you don't know the law and break the law..."

"Puff"

The soldier slashed with his sword.

"Ahh

The three soldiers beside Xiang Xiang rushed into the air, and the blood rain splattered out, staining a red morning mist.

But in this tragic scene, not only did the people in the audience not show a look of fear, but those soldiers smiled and slashed and dismembered their bodies.

They're taking the lead... Wang Langjun was shocked and shouted: "Run, they want to kill you, after you die, no one will prove that we have conveyed the order to them."

Once they are free from the constraints of the general's order, they can stay out of the matter and die without going to Wuliang Mountain.

Therefore, they are going to kill you to solve your worries and survive, you run..."

"Ah, no, don't kill me, Wang Fugui save me..."

Xiang Xiang was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky, and he stumbled and jumped at Wang Fugui without his life, wandering in the chaos of knives and just wanting to live.

This idiot ran over and wanted to kill his brother, Wang Langjun saw Xiang running over like crazy, and the soldiers on the periphery of Shuomu came over, and he was doomed?

This time the game is big.

Looks like we're going to have a trick... Wang Langjun looked around, locked on Hou San's hideous face and said, "Urging Xiang, are you afraid of a ball?"

If you're afraid of him, he won't let you go, you might as well fight with them, it's a big deal, a big scar will die, and you will be a good man after eighteen years.

But if you kill Hou San, you can live, this is called a decapitation operation, kill. โ€

"Kill, get out of the way, you're all going to die..."

Fighting, Xiang Xiang drew his sword and counterattacked, slashed three soldiers in succession, and roared to kill Hou San.

Damn archer, Hou San angrily pointed at the archer and shouted: "Little cub, you treacherously fantasize about letting Xiang kill a bloody escape for you."

You didn't wake up from a dream, did you?

But this dream of yours killed the three brothers of Pontus, and the brothers avenged the dead brothers, killed this little cub, killed..."

"Kill..."

Eight soldiers wielded their swords to recharge.

Everyone looked hideous, accompanied them to raise the Tang knife in their hands, and took a step to surround and kill from all directions.

Before they arrived in front of them, they emitted a murderous aura that spread to the body and mind.

Looking at the Tang knives shining in the morning mist, it makes people shudder.

It seems to have been blown into the bone marrow by a yin wind, and the whole body is cold.

This kind of chaotic battlefield is really deadly.

I really didn't expect a little little Dutong to see through my brother's strategy, unexpectedly?

Let's start with him... Wang Langjun was smart, supported the ground with the tip of his left foot, pointed his right foot, twisted his waist and rotated for a circle, forming a left lunge and opening his bow to shoot an arrow at Hou San and shouted: "Tai, if any of you want to die, come and try."

Believe it or not, brother can kill you by stomping his feet? โ€

"Ah, stop him, don't let Pontus be threatened by his feathered arrows..."

Oh no, why didn't this seat confiscate his bow and arrows just now, Hou San caught a glimpse of the archer pulled to the full moon-shaped feather arrow arrow, the cold light was shining, and his legs were limp lying on the ground, rolling and roaring.

Afraid of the dead ghost, Wang Langjun let him go with disdain, and kept his hands in the posture of opening his bow and arrows and spun and aimed at the soldiers who pounced, so frightened that the soldiers were crowded together in one place and made a mess.

"You liar, you have the ability, you stomp your feet to kill someone and show me..."

A big man with a full beard jumped from side to side, shouting angrily as he avoided the arrows of the feathered arrows aimed at him.

If you don't believe it, then let you believe it, Wang Langjun caught a glimpse of some thatch growing on the pebbles, more than two feet high, raised his feet and stomped on the ground and said: "Jun stepped on the Tianshan Mountain, go." โ€

"Bang"

The stones flew and scattered.

As the sand and gravel cover the surface of the foot, a force is sent from the sole of the foot to connect to the grass roots in the sand and gravel, and extend along the grass roots to the thatch outside the zhang.

I saw that the three thatches suddenly became enchanting like whips, and from right to left, they wrapped around the feet and necks of the three soldiers.

"Ahh

The soldier's charging foot and neck were restrained, and his body was unbalanced and he exclaimed.

The three of them spun and fell down one after another, unconsciously swinging their arms and swinging their knives to find balance, but they swung the arc of the half-moon scimitar.

"Ding-dong, poof"

The scimitar slashed at the person next to him.

"Ah, you cut Lao Tzu so much, Lao Tzu killed you..."

The soldier hurt into the bone marrow, and angrily swung his knife to fight back.

"Jingle Bell"

They fought each other and caused a bloody storm.

A moment later, the eight soldiers who surrounded and killed were five dead and two wounded, leaving only the bearded man standing outside in a daze.

This effect is good, you still want to kill your brother, brother will kill you, Wang Langjun looked at the bearded man, put away his bow and arrows and said, "Stupid big man, how do you feel?"

You don't believe that Brother stomped his feet and killed the five of you, do you believe it now? โ€

"Ah, what's going on? How could they swing a knife and slash their own family members and go crazy.

No, that's not true, unless you can ask me to cut down these soldiers who have come up to kill you, and if they are killed by me, I will not believe your nonsense?

And if I kill you, I'll be fed..."

The bearded man took a step as he spoke, raising the Tang knife in his hand and rushing to kill.

This girl is a little silly, Wang Langjun glanced at the people on the periphery rushing up, so he rewarded them with a fierce medicine, raised his feet and stomped on the ground and shouted: "Jun stepped on the Tianshan Mountain, go." โ€

"Whoosh"

The thatch struck out and wrapped around their ankles.

The thatch wrapped around their ankles like a wire rope, and the soles of their feet stepped on the gravel, which crushed the roots of the thatch, forcing them to step on the stumbling rope that had tripped over them.

With the blessing of the internal strength of the grass and trees, these thatches have improved their toughness and are not easy to break, and they have attracted eight people at once.

"Ding-dong, poof"

Eight people slashed with knives when they fell.

Three people were killed, five were wounded, and the bearded man fell in the middle of the gravel field.

The sand and dust are flying, and the wish is fulfilled.

After eating a mouthful of sand and gravel hard candy, he crushed his beard and cried bitterly, and rushed at the archer with a knife and shouted, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it..."

This kid is hopeless, he fell and fell into a cerebral congestion? His blood pressure was so bad that he was nervous, talking nonsense, and doing stupid things.

He completely ignored the sight of the people around him scattering and retreating, and rushed forward desperately.

There is no enmity between us, this thing is endless?

But this is what he asked for, and he sent it to the door to find a smoke.

Pumping you to death, Wang Langjun saw that he was crazy, raised his feet and stomped on the ground and shouted: "Jun stepped on the Tianshan Mountain, go, fall down you..."

"Bang, dang..."

The bearded man fell to the ground.

Because he was on guard this time, he stretched out his hand to support the ground before he fell to the ground, but he threw the Tang knife in his hand and lay on the ground eating sand.

This head happened to touch the tips of my brother's toes, right?

"Well, your etiquette is on the line, you don't have to make such a big gift, how can you let this son be embarrassed to accept the gift?"

See how dare you play tricks? Wang Langjun looked down at his beard raised, and as he spoke, he glared angrily at the soldiers around him who were slowly retreating with knives.

"Rustle"

The soldiers retreated in an accelerated direction.

Run, this man is terrible, and he is a god? Stomping your feet can make people kill each other, how can you fight this?

We cut him desperately, all on our own family, and our own family members fought back in pain and turned into cannibalism.

This is a lonely battle, and you have to face everyone around you, and you can't prevent it.

In this case, God knows from which angle that deadly knife will come from?

It's shuddered to think about it, who would dare to go up and kill someone?

A bunch of cowards, weren't they fierce just now? What's going to happen here? Wang Langjun raised his eyebrows and stared at the soldiers who were where and where they retreated in panic and became chaotic.

This effect is all ashamed of my brother's handsomeness, and I am handsome...

"Childe is above, please accept Shi Xian's three bows!"

Someone bows under him, and he still calls himself a poet?

Is Shixian like this? Wang Langjun couldn't help but look down at Shi Xian, thought about the words, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you call the god of poetry, the poet tyrant, and the poetry liar?"

You deceived Ben Gongzi, why do you want to fall a few more times..."

"No, don't wrestle, Childe..."

What happened to Childe? Shi Xian looked at Childe and shook his head like a rattle and said.

"Prepare the archers, aim for that little cub, and wait for Bendu to give the same order, and then shoot him at the hedgehog..."

This is a kid who knows how to demons, but he also has to die, Hou San stood at the back of the archer team, staring at the little cub twenty zhang away and yelling.

"Squeak, squeak"

Bow and arrow.

Damn, there are so many people, Wang Langjun turned around sharply and saw hundreds of people with bows and arrows, and said with great momentum: "Shixian, you pull this half-dead old guy to the side."

Look at my son's might, and destroy them..."

"Yes, Childe..."

"Shoot the arrows..."

"Whoosh whoosh..."