Sword after sword
Holding the ghost sword in his hand, his mind is clear, the human sword is one, and although the spiritual power cannot be used, the swordsmanship skills are still there.
"Damn, you still dare to do it, brothers, give him a lesson. "Li Sanye has been on this road for seven or eight years, and this is the second time someone has swung a sword at him, and the last one has already fed some unknown beasts.
The weapons behind him were made of steel with a sword in their hands, and the most eye-catching was a copper hammer, which alone was huge enough to make people's hairs stand on end.
Yuan Ming held a long sword in his hand, did a sword drawing style, and saw a lot of the swordsmanship of the Moon Sword Sect and the Left Sword Sect, he wanted to try his sword drawing technique, how powerful was it?
As soon as the sword was drawn, the figure also moved, and I saw a white light suddenly light up in the sky, and then fell silent, but in the blink of an eye, I heard a dull sound of "dong-".
This was followed by a series of sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground.
If you immerse yourself in it, you can feel a slight vibration of the rhythm, which sounds particularly exciting.
Yuan Ming didn't look at the limb parts on the ground, but carried the corpse of the wolf and leopard, and was about to travel away.
The surrounding buildings are particularly eye-catching, as if they were specially piled up like this, Yuan Ming can't understand it, and feels that such a place the size of a beehive doesn't seem to be much less than the coffin, and even slightly inferior.
The ground seemed to be a fine layer of gravel, but it wasn't so loose, just the smell, which seemed a little indescribable.
Yuan Ming's vision began to blur, and he seemed to be, poisoned?
At the moment when the eyes were completely closed, a touch of yellow clothes appeared vaguely in the eyes?
Yellow?What a familiar color?
The person who came held an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, just watched Yuan Ming fall in front of his eyes indifferently, and waited until he completely closed his eyes before he lowered his head and looked at Yuan Ming indifferently.
There was a flash of struggle, a little tenderness, but it was quickly gone.
Stretched out a slender hand, white and flawless, grabbed Yuan Ming's collar, and dragged it forward.
The ground was a little hot, but it didn't seem to have any special impact on Yuan Ming, and the material of the robe was very unique, protecting Yuan Ming in its own way.
Soon, the visitor arrived in front of a small hotel, and the four big characters "Chen Hu Hotel" were also shining in the dark night.
"Oh, Yaoyao, you're back with fresh ingredients, didn't you say that you won't be allowed to do this kind of thing, just leave it to the next person." A fat guy walked out of the store in small steps, first glanced at Yun Yao, and then looked at Yuan Ming who was dragged by Yun Yao with a little dislike.
"Don't kill this, keep it, I'll be useful. Yun Yao said this and went to the backyard.
What's the use? Lao Tzu has bothered to pull it for so long, and he hasn't even boasted about the door, such a little white face, and he went directly to the bedside?
The fat man looked at Yuan Ming with a gloomy expression, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.
Perhaps the weather was bad today, and most of the people were nested in their residences, until the dawn of the month, when people stepped on the dim light and walked slowly towards the hotel, in groups of threes and twos, reminiscing about frolicking.
"Boss Chen, why didn't you see your sweetheart come out for dinner today. A flat-headed young man shouted at Chen Hu at the counter.
"Eat your stuff, little bunny talks so much. Chen Hu was lying on the counter, lazy, and didn't seem to want to talk to the young man.
It was boring, but the man was not annoyed, and shouted and drank there with some of his brothers.
Drink until the moon hangs high, and the surrounding silence quietly leaves.
Chen Hu ordered someone to clean up the table briefly and motioned for him to come to the backyard.
The hut on the left hand side of the backyard is for Yun Yao to live in.
At this time, in the house, Yuan Ming was lying on the bed, breathing steadily, but he didn't wake up for a long time.
Chen Hu walked lightly to Yun Yao's window, staring at the half-pay, Yuan Ming has not moved, Yun Yao is also lying there motionless, staring at Yuan Ming, the look in it is something that Chen Hu has never seen, and he can't wait any longer.
Summoned a pink butterfly, and gently signaled, the butterfly waved its wings and floated in, landing on Yun Yao's shoulder, and a little dust fell on its wings, which was a little sticky to you.
S—
This butterfly actually bites!
Yun Yao originally looked at this butterfly and was a little happy, after all, the pink butterfly had never been seen before.
It's just that the butterfly doesn't seem to be sticky, Yun Yao's movement of waving her arms seems to scare the butterfly, and the pink butterfly flutters its wings and flies away.
"Three, two, one, hands-on. Chen Hu shouted softly outside the door.
A group of small servants broke into the house and were about to pick up Yuan Ming on the bed.
"Don't touch him!" Yun Yao scolded.
It's just that I suddenly feel weak in my hands and feet, no, it's that pink butterfly!
Yun Yao reacted instantly, sat down on the spot, and couldn't care about Yuan Ming, and the silk threads floated out of her body, seeping into Yun Yao's body, as if she was extracting the dust in her body and poisoning.
"Yaoyao, are you busy?" Seeing his subordinates take Yuan Ming out, Chen Hu straightened out his clothes and walked into the house he was thinking about with a full face.
The décor in the room is very light, but there is a faint, unique fragrance wafting away.
Chen Hu approached Yun Yao and sniffed vigorously, that's right, this is the smell.
"Little girl, I didn't expect that I would fall into my hands one day. Chen Hu patted Yun Yao's cheek proudly, his expression a little hideous and terrifying.
"Lao Tzu eats and drinks for you every day, like an ancestor, why don't you know. ”
"If you're really that high, it's fine, I'm not going to have to wait a few more days, but what's the matter with you bringing back a little white face? Chen Hu slapped Yun Yao in the face.
The recovery was interrupted, Chen Hu's strength was extremely great, and this palm directly paralyzed Yun Yao to the ground, and he had no strength to get up.
......
"Oh, another guy with a bad life, robbing a woman with the boss, isn't that looking for death?" said the man who decorated the kitchen robe there as he sharpened his knife.
"Hey, did you say the boss has a hand?"
"Hey, that's a must, you don't know the effect of the acacia butterfly, it's something beyond a medicinal herb. When the other Xiao Si said this, his saliva remained, and his body trembled slightly.
"I don't think so. A voice came from somewhere.
"Shit!" the little guy was about to say something, as if he had realized that something was not right, and then he turned to look in the direction of the conversation.
I saw a person staring at him with a gloomy expression, as if he didn't need to do anything, and in a moment, he would dissipate here.
The man was a little impatient, he made a move, a sword, no, he didn't see the figure of the sword, he was directly unconscious.
Double-eyed round stool, incredible.