Two hundred and fifty chapters
These black-clothed people, who were shocked by the sudden upheaval, regained their composure after the tea, and chased after them with the weapons in their hands shouting and scolding......
It was the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and Feng Wushuang who rushed out from the bottom of the carriage, but Feng Wushuang didn't have a little time to get something for suicide, just when the hidden weapon attacked, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian suddenly raised his hand and clicked on Feng Wushuang's several acupoints, so that Feng Wushuang couldn't move, and now it was Feng Wushuang who was caught under the armpit of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian!
Why did the old drunkard Lei Dongtian suddenly click on Feng Wushuang's acupoint, could it be that the old drunkard Lei Dongtian already knew Feng Wushuang's intentions?
No!
The old drunkard Lei Dongtian didn't know Feng Wushuang's intentions at all, but the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, were both people rolling in the wind and waves of the rivers and lakes.
Although the old drunkard Lei Dongtian killed a few people in black, he also had a few more wounds on his body, although the wounds were not deep, but the blood kept dripping down when he was in a hurry!
A few drops of warm and bright red blood blew with the wind and fell on Feng Wushuang's delicate and fair face, Feng Wushuang's eyes were full of tears, and the gratitude in the tears was self-evident!
No one knows Feng Wushuang's mood at this time, both helpless and moved, helplessly he has become an out-and-out burden, if it weren't for the old drunkard Lei Dongtian holding himself under his armpit, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian would never have these more scars on his body!
Blood, heroic blood, such as a few delicate flowers blooming on Feng Wushuang's fair and delicate face, and Feng Wushuang, who is in tears, wets the flowers that bloom on his face, adding a bit of sad beauty under the moonlight......
A few black-clothed people who chased the old drunkard thundered into the sky and fell behind, only to feel a gust of wind blowing, and fell to the ground with a pain in his throat, and even screamed miserably, and he was killed, and in the only clear consciousness when he was dying, he only saw a bloody man floating away from his side!
People covered in blood are like red clouds fluttering in the evening breeze under the sunset, only a faint bloody breath remains, and the bodies of people in black who have fallen one after another!
This person who is like a blood gourd, of course, is Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings!
It turned out that as soon as these black-clothed people sent a secret weapon, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, hid under the carriage with Feng Wushuang, and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, used his unique secret bone shrinking skills to hide under the belly of the horse pulling the cart in the blink of an eye, planning to launch a surprise attack by Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and then the old drunkard Lei Dongtian took advantage of the other party's chaos to quickly leave with Feng Wushuang, and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, blocked the enemy!
But who would have thought that the man in black would kill the horse too, and although Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings hiding under the horse's belly, was not injured, he still got a bloody and smelly horse blood?
What Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, didn't expect was that the old drunkard Lei Dongtian would strike first, causing the people in black to run to the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and Feng Wushuang!
In fact, this is also to blame the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, after all, hiding under the carriage, what he sees is limited, thinking that as soon as Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, speaks, he will inevitably shoot immediately, and it is the old drunkard Lei Dongtian who made a decisive move, where do you know, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, did not find the most reasonable time to shoot, and it was the old drunkard Lei Dongtian who shot first!
Because, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, both know that if two people are surrounded by Feng Wushuang, if the two of them have the ability to reach the sky, they can only fight to the death, and they may not be able to be sure that they can protect Feng Wushuang's thoughtfulness!
There is only one way, which is to fight and retreat, and maybe there is a glimmer of life!
The corpse of the man in black fell down a few more, but the whereabouts of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and then covering up, were finally discovered by the men in black, and some of the people in black surrounded Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings!
This time, the ferocity of the man in black was completely aroused, and these people waved the weapons in their hands, or knives or swords, guns or sticks, and killed Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, as if they were dead!
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, is very fast, like a red cloud floating around, every time he makes a move, a man in black inevitably falls at his feet, and now Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, no longer has only horse blood on his body, in addition to the blood on the man in black, there is also the blood of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings!
No matter how high your martial arts are, if you are surrounded like a prey, you will inevitably not be injured!
The old drunkard Lei Dongtian finally rushed to the small valley, with a few more scars on his body, and at a glance of his red eyes, he found a small cave, and rushed away, putting Feng Wushuang into the cave, but the person stood at the mouth of the cave like a flying general!
The wounds of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian kept bleeding, but the corpses of the man in black who fell down were more and more, until the last man in black fell!
The old drunkard Lei Dongtian was also like a wounded beast, leaning on the entrance of the cave and panting heavily, his whole body seemed to fall apart, and he didn't even want to move a finger!
Suddenly, a figure in the small valley flickered, and the old drunkard Lei Dongtian's eyes immediately became more vigilant, and he stood up again!
The figure is getting closer and closer, and a person like a blood gourd appears in front of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, if it weren't for the thief who came with a smiling smile, how would the old drunkard Lei Dongtian not believe that it was Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, in front of him!
How can Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings in front of him, have the unparalleled smart and elegant look of light skills in the world that is rumored in the rivers and lakes, and his steps are vain like a person who has been hungry for a few days, and he can't help but take a few breaths when he walks a few steps!
Being alive is more important than anything else!
In such a bloody battle, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, are still alive, how can they not be happy!
It was the old drunkard who laughed at the sky, picked up the blood-stained wine gourd, took a big sip of wine, and said: "The dead thief really has you, Lao Tzu just thought about burning more gold, silver and jewelry for your kid at this time next year! I didn't expect your kid to come back alive after a few moments!"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, came to the old drunkard Lei Dongtian's side with vain steps, sat on the ground with his ass, and seemed to be powerless to move his mouth with the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, so he just stretched out his hand and said, "Take it?"
The old drunkard thundered the sky and said, "What to take?"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, feigned anger and said: "Old drunkard, what are you pretending to be confused with Lao Tzu, of course it is wine! If Lao Tzu hadn't seen that you were not lightly injured, he would have slapped you a long time ago!"
The old drunkard thundered the heavens and said: "The dead thief also knows the beauty of wine, and drinking wine at this time not only relieves the pain but also refreshes the mind!"
Feng Wushuang leaned in the cave, listening to the scolding of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and the king of stealing kings, Meng Sanxing, the tears that had just stopped had flowed out again, and the crystal tears seemed to see the light of hope......
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings who drank a sip of wine, seemed to regain some strength, and said with a sneer: "Old drunkard, you know that Lao Tzu almost couldn't come back, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's light skills, that knife would almost kill Lao Tzu, but Lao Tzu is fine, he will die!"
The old drunkard thundered the heavens and said: "These people's martial arts are quite good, and the Zhuge Gang can mobilize these masters in just one day, which shows how terrible the Zhuge Gang is!"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "What's the matter, old drunkard, you're afraid!"
The old drunkard thundered the sky and said: "Lao Tzu will be afraid, but I'm worried that Long Feiyun's bastard doesn't know what's going on?"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "Long Feiyun's bastard is dying! Neither of us is dead, how can Long Feiyun be willing to die? Without us accompanying Long Feiyun, this bastard, isn't he afraid of loneliness!"
The old drunkard snatched the wine gourd from the hand of Meng Sanxing, the king of thieves, and took a big sip of wine and said: "The dead thief is right, there is some truth, this bastard has not married Shuang'er yet, and he has not given birth to three or five little bastards with Shuang'er!
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, smiled and said: "The dead drunkard is full of nonsense, it's strange if Shuang'er doesn't slap your stinky mouth for a while! Hey, old drunkard, why don't you unlock Shuang'er's acupoint, aren't you really afraid that Shuang'er will slap you!"
Feng Wushuang was still crying at first, but then gradually replaced by the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he only listened quietly in the cave, and couldn't say anything if he wanted to interject, just because the acupoint was pointed!
Later, when I heard the words of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, I was worried about Long Feiyun for a while, and then I was blushed by the words of the old drunkard Lei Dongtian!
At this time, if someone sees Feng Wushuang's blushing face at this time and the tears on his face have not dried, he will instantly think of pear blossoms with rain, and I will see pity!
Feng Wushuang heard Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, ask why the old drunkard Lei Dongtian didn't give him an explanation, and secretly thought: Brother Lei must be extremely tired and forgot for a while!
Who knew that the old drunkard thundered and coughed twice and lowered his voice: "The dead thief exposed my shortcomings, if Lao Tzu still had half of his strength now, he would have solved Shuang'er's acupoints a long time ago, don't let the little girl know, otherwise you should worry about it again! Alas, aren't you the best in the world? You kid went to solve Shuang'er's acupoints by himself!"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, is actually not much stronger than the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, listening to what the old drunkard Lei Dongtian said, he wanted to stand up several times and go to solve the acupoint of Feng Wushuang, but he didn't get up, and said with a wry smile: "The dead drunkard came to provoke Lao Tzu, and the harmful Lao Tzu just recovered some strength, so he ran out!"
The old drunkard thundered the sky and said: "I know that your kid is not much stronger than me, fortunately, there is no one from the Zhuge Gang at this time, otherwise the two of us will have to wait to be killed!"
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said: "you dead drunkard, Lao Tzu doesn't have the strength to solve Shuang'er's acupoints, but killing a few Zhuge Gang's jumping clowns is not enough to capture!"
The old drunkard Lei Dongtian was just about to make fun of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, was a boiled duck, and his mouth was hard, and a voice as sad as the friction of iron remembered: "Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, is really worthy of being a famous figure, and now he is like a dead dog, and he is still ashamed, which is indeed admirable!"
The face of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, changed color in an instant, and the old drunkard's thunderous expression shook slightly, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile!
Feng Wushuang's heart, which had just calmed down, also raised his throat and eyes, and cold sweat broke out in his palms......