Forty-seven, the wind sends the sound of killing
Alas, it didn't follow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wen Zhuyuan looked back and thought in his heart.
But he didn't feel a sense of relief when he shook off his tail, and even a little bit of loss.
That's fine, I can't take care of myself if he gets in the way with me, how can I take care of him, let's see where these guys take me.
But what he could be sure of was those eyes, where he had really seen them.
Thinking like this, the four Jiang Feng who were walking in front suddenly stopped.
He glanced around, and was shocked to find that he had walked so far in a circle, in fact, it was just a detour to the backyard of the old cross shop.
Wen Zhuyuan looked at Jiang Feng, touched the scar on his neck and said, "What do you mean by this?"
Ning Shouxin, who was walking in the front to explore the way, hurriedly turned around and "shh
Wen Zhu was far from understanding why he was like this.
Jiang Feng saw his doubts and pointed to the courtyard with his finger.
There was a sound of "ping-pong" fierce fighting inside, as if weapons had been moved.
There were people fighting, and the fight was quite lively.
In the wind, there was a sound of murder.
Wen Zhuyuan seemed to smell something bad, and his whole body was suddenly stunned, and said, "You guys wait for me here first, and I'll go see what's going on." ”
As he spoke, the iron sword was thrust into his waist, and his toes touched the ground, and the whole person flew straight over, and flew to the outside of the courtyard and hooked his hand, just hooking the protruding corner of the high wall.
It's so light that there's no sound.
Seeing that the four teenagers were shocked, they said in their hearts: "Master, master, really a master, it seems that this time it is a hope for the hatred of the right person, Sister Tsing Yi." ”
Not to mention that a few teenagers were thinking nonsense below, I saw Wen Zhuyuan hanging there in the corner of the wall, looked around, suddenly turned over, jumped on the wall, and hid behind a clump of pumpkin seedlings that climbed to the top.
He brushed aside the thick pumpkin seedlings with one hand, looked down, and found that there were indeed two people fighting in the yard.
The two men used a knife, and the blade was narrow and straight.
One with a sword, two feet and three inches sharp.
Sword light and sword shadow, you come and I flash, and the fight is inextricable.
Liu Laoshi and the guys in the old cross shop were bombed into the lobby and were not allowed to watch the battle.
These two people both know each other when they hear and stop from afar.
The one who wields the sword has a horse's face.
The strangely shaped long knife, the even more bizarre knife technique, and the look and demeanor when fighting, it is not who the "horse face" Gu Yong who is against him everywhere.
And the one who wielded the sword was a young man in a white robe, a heroic young man, in his twenties, with vicious swordsmanship, ruthless and ruthless, and he looked pretty good.
He is Ji Sijue, who once competed with the hero Mu Rujing Ye in the hero building.
It was also Ji Sijue, who was killed by his own sword and resurrected from the dead in the cave of Chunkong Mountain.
To Wen Zhuyuan's surprise, there didn't seem to be any intersection between this "horse face" Gu Yong and Ji Sijue, how did they get started.
- It's puzzling.
When Wen Zhuyuan was there puzzled, he suddenly found a rustling sound under his feet, looked down, and couldn't help but be angry: "How can you really do this, what are you doing here!"
It turned out that Jiang Feng was really anxious waiting below, listening to the lively fight inside, and seeing it so attentively when he heard that he was far away, his heart was itching.
However, he wouldn't listen to such a high-flying kung fu as Yuanyuan, so he had to step on the shoulders of the big man Meng Lang and climb up to see what was going on.
I don't know if Jiang Feng was too full for breakfast and suddenly let out a fart and smoked it below, or if Meng Lang didn't eat enough for breakfast and his legs were weak, anyway, Jiang Feng fell off the top all of a sudden before he could stand firm.
The four of them were stacked on top of each other, screaming and screaming.
Wen Zhuyuan sighed, knowing that there were such a few guys there, Hugh wanted to know what was going on, so he jumped down from the wall, pulled up the four guys who had fallen, and said impatiently: "Hey, what are you guys doing, didn't I tell you to wait below?"
Jiang Feng rubbed his aching buttocks, smiled bitterly, and said: "Oh, I heard that the fight was too lively, so I couldn't help but want to go and see what was going on, but it's a pity that I am not tall enough and can't get tall and high, I want to borrow my strength, who knows that this guy is too uncompetitive, and he can't even support himself." ”
Ning Shouxin also helped: "That's it, Bai has grown so big." ”
Meng Lang muttered: "What? and blame me, your fart just now made my eyes fall off, and I would have asked you not to eat so many pumpkins." ”
Jiang Feng was not convinced, and argued with his head held high: "Oh, you still say that I eat too much? I eat all the muscles on my muscles, you see how strong the muscles are all over my body, but you eat all on your stomach, look at your belly, the four of us can set up a table of cards on it." ”
Minghui said: "I said you two don't fight. ”
Ning Shouxin said: "Meng Lang, you are still embarrassed to say Meng Lang, if it wasn't for you running left and right to the toilet last night and we couldn't sleep, how could we be so listless and weak?"
Minghui said: "Come on, you're still to blame me." ”
The four of them actually argued.
Wen Zhuyuan stomped his foot and said, "Okay, don't make any noise." ”
The four of them immediately drooped their heads, cowardly and cowardly, and did not dare to speak again.
Wen stopped and said: "I tell you, wait obediently for me below, if anyone climbs up with itchy hands and feet, I will throw you all in." ”
The four of them shrank their heads in fright and obediently squatted in a row in the corner.
Wen Zhuyuan glared at them, and flew up the wall again, hiding where he was.
He found that the two people below had reached a white-hot stage.
Ji Sijue unfolded the 7749 Heavenly Absolute Sword Technique, one sword on the left and one sword on the right, forcing the "horse face" Gu Yong to only parry and have no power to fight back.
I haven't seen you for a few months, and this guy's swordsmanship is good.
Under Ji Si's fierce sword attack, Gu Yong gradually fell into disadvantage.
The more you fight, the more you lose confidence.
As a result, the negligence of his subordinates caused a catastrophe, because when he came back to his senses, Ji Sijue's sword was already in his throat.
Step by step.
It was about to be stabbed into his body.
Wen Zhuyuan shook his head slightly, picked off a stone on the wall, and suddenly raised his right hand and flew towards Ji Sijue A stone that he picked down casually.
I only heard a "pop" sound, and the small stone hit the wrist of Ji Sijue holding the sword.
Ji Sijue's wrist hurt, and the hand holding the sword suddenly drooped.
Gu Yong took the opportunity to fight back, slashed back with a knife, and slashed at his head.
Although it didn't hit him in the slightest, it still scared him into a cold sweat.