Wu Ruotang hated a lot in his heart, but he knew that he would not find a chance to escape at this time, and after Mrs. Zhuo stabilized Qunhao, he would never be able to escape again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he toes on the ground a little, jumped into the air, drew a knife in his hand, and slashed at the "blood sword" above Mrs. Zhuo's head, and shouted in his mouth: "Mrs. Zhuo, return my colorful clothes to ......" His knife made a lot of sense. The so-called thief captures the king first and shoots the horse first, the "blood sword" is the supreme token, and there is no room for loss, Mrs. Zhuo will inevitably throw a mouse under the conditioned reflex, first keep the "blood sword" not lost, and then reason with herself. With this short buffer, it is relatively easy to escape by yourself. What's more, he kept saying that he was trying to avenge Meng Caiyi, and Qunhao would not rashly stop himself when he was unclear and difficult to distinguish between friend and foe.

Wu Ruotang's knife incident was suddenly a sneak attack, and Mrs. Zhuo was unprepared, and when she heard the sword qi coming to her face, it was too late to put away the "blood sword". I only heard a small sound, Wu Ruotang's sword qi collided with the "Blood Sword" in the air, Mrs. Zhuo's internal strength could not be continued for a while, and she could no longer control the "Blood Sword" in the air, and was actually picked up by Wu Ruotang with a knife The "Blood Sword" flew away like a meteor outside the lobby.

Mrs. Zhuo was taken aback, and without thinking about it, she flew towards the "Blood Sword" and chased after her, who knew that her figure had just jumped up, and she felt that the sword wind behind her was vigorous, and it turned out to be Wu Ruotang who went up and slashed at herself with three knives that were as fierce as a mad tiger.

"Damn!" Mrs. Zhuo was angry and anxious, and her figure froze. Her waist swayed, shuttling and twisting in the knife qi, as if she was boneless, narrowly dodging Wu Ruotang's knife momentum, and shouted to Qunhao in her mouth: "What are you standing there in a daze? Don't stop Wu Xiaotang for Mrs. Ben? As he spoke, he kicked out three legs and a palm, slightly forcing Wu Ruotang back half a step.

Because things changed too suddenly, even though Qunhao was no longer rude to Mrs. Zhuo because Mrs. Zhuo was holding a "blood sword", he couldn't get used to Mrs. Zhuo giving orders to them for a while, after all, the two sides were still hostile half an hour ago, but now they have to obey orders, and this change is a little too fast. Just when they hesitated, Wu Ruotang had already gone through more than a dozen moves with Mrs. Zhuo, but the "blood sword" had already disappeared.

Wu Ruotang took advantage of Mrs. Zhuo's "blood sword", so he was able to share with Mrs. Zhuo, and he knew that he would definitely not be Mrs. Zhuo's opponent if he continued to fight. At this point, he deliberately recycled the sword momentum, pretending to be invincible, intending to let Mrs. Zhuo go to find the "Blood Sword", so Mrs. Zhuo's time to find the sword was a good opportunity for her to escape. Looking at the entire lobby, except for Mrs. Zhuo, a super-first-class master, there are not too many people who can really stop themselves from escaping.

Sure enough, Wu Ruotang showed a little defeat, and Mrs. Zhuo slapped three palms in a row, and the palm wind was great, forcing Wu Ruotang to the upper hand. Wu Ruotang temporarily took a defensive position, making Mrs. Zhuo feel that she could not capture herself in a short period of time, so Mrs. Zhuo would give up herself to find the "blood sword". He looked at it coldly, and saw that Mrs. Zhuo's eyes frequently looked at the place where the "Blood Sword" was lost, her face was quite anxious, and she couldn't help but secretly rejoice that she had succeeded in her cunning. As a result, he pretended to be crazy more and more, as if he was dealing with Madame Zhuo's attack with great difficulty.

At this moment, the sword light flashed in front of him, and a person stabbed a sword from Mrs. Zhuo's side to the center of his eyebrows, and a refreshing and clean voice like the first cry of a yellow finch sounded: "Brother Wu, Hugh is going to hurt my mother......" Wu Ruotang's body was stagnant, and his heart was miserable. Si Chu, Si Chu, this is the second time you have stabbed me with a sword, do you really hate me so much? Suddenly, he heard a loud noise outside the window, and Wu Ruotang saw out of the corner of his eye, and the dark sky outside the window suddenly lit up the night sky like flowers blooming. It turned out to be a cannon salute exploding in the air. In the midst of the brilliant fireworks, the cold light of Zhuo Sichu's sword tip was cold, and it was already close to Wu Ruotang's eyebrows.

Zhuo Sichu's sword stab is like a flying dragon, it is extremely agile, fast, the angle is tricky, and it is pointed directly at Wu Ruotang's eyebrows from bottom to top, the tip of the sword trembles and sneers, which is the sound of the sword qi cutting through the air, which is really the best swordsmanship.

Wu Ruotang didn't seem to see this sword at all, he actually stood up, lowered the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow Sword in his hand, and just looked at Zhuo Sichu's dreamlike eyes in a daze, as if he had suddenly lost his soul, and muttered in a low voice: "Si Chu...... Si Chu ...... You...... Are you really going to put me to death? ......" In an instant, the past came to mind, and Wu Ruotang only felt sweet and bitter. Since falling in love with Sichu at first sight when they were in Youlan Xiaozhu, the two of them stayed in Qingxi together, and the two of them admired the moon on the old tree together until dawn, and they never forgot her for a day, even when they were with Zhao Ling'er, even after the night when Qianqian died, even if she told herself that she wanted to marry Huo Tianyun, even if she stabbed a sword in her right chest with her own hands......

Thinking about it, the words of the sea oath are still in your ears, how can you be so affectionate and hurt me again and again? A deep tiredness swept over us. At this time when the embattled is isolated and helpless, the woman she loves deeply hurts herself again, Rao is Wu Ruotang is naturally tenacious, and he can't help but lose his fighting spirit, feeling that life is not boring, it is better to simply die under Sichu's sword to be clean and happy. As soon as he thought of this, Wu Ruotang's mind conjured up the cheerful scene when he was with Si Chu in the past, and his eyes were full of Si Chu's innocent and unparalleled face, but now he is still wandering with Si Chu in front of the flowers and whispering under the moon in Youlan Xiaozhu, where is there still half a fighting spirit? When he thought of the beauty, he actually smiled, and the tenderness in his chest was infinite. Suddenly, the long sword in Zhuo Sichu's hand was already half an inch away from the center of his eyebrows, and the sword aura was so strong that it stimulated Wu Ruotang's skin between his eyebrows to ache faintly. Wu Ruotang sighed, closed his eyes and calmly suffered death, but prayed silently in his heart - Qianqian, Qianqian, can I meet you again in the netherworld?

Just between this line of life and death, I heard Si Chu snort in my ears, the long sword suddenly changed direction, and the blade of the sword slid dangerously past my ear, but it didn't even hurt half of my own hair.

"Huh?" Wu Ruotang couldn't help but be curious, and when he opened his eyes to look, a white figure had already stumbled into his arms. He immediately subconsciously tightened his left arm and hugged the figure tightly, only to feel that the waist at the tentacle was abnormally soft, as if it was boneless, and a faint fragrance rushed straight to the end of his nose, which was Zhuo Sichu. (To be continued.) )