Who will collect the body

Sure enough, it is worthy of the three tigers of the Wu family, just a face, and one person only made one move, which put Li Qi into a life and death crisis.

Jin Zhong, who seemed to be overdressed on the wall, slowly raised the bow and crossbow, and on the delicate bow and crossbow, the gorgeous inscription brand extinguished the last trace of brightness, and the green gold crossbow arrow that was put on before was gone.

He stepped through the cracks in the wall tiles, little by little, and crawled down very clumsily, looking like an unarmed and broken scholar.

It's just that no one dares to despise this scholar, and after sending out that arrow, he didn't even glance at Li Qi.

That position, that timing, just right, one more is too much, one less is too little, even Jinzhong himself felt a little surprised by his shot this time.

Mortal!

This is a result that you don't need to look at, as he said, no matter who you kill, one arrow is enough.

Ouyang Mo's white jade-like toe lightly touched the tip of the bamboo leaf, and she looked at the five-meter-long arrow whistling on the long street, and she was a little distracted.

The old man on the second floor seemed a little surprised and a little disappointed, he turned his gaze and sighed softly: "It's a pity that a piece of jade." Yan Xi followed Li Qi closely behind the short dagger called Snake Qu and clung to Li Qi's back, and couldn't help but slow down a little at this time.

In her eyes, she could naturally see that the bitter assassin in front of her would definitely die, and the power of Jinzhong's arrow was not something she could afford, even if it was the aftermath, she controlled her speed a little bit to a position where she could withdraw at any time.

Lang Youping didn't have so many ideas, he was an earth-attribute swordsman, and he was already good at hard-fought battles, not to mention that he also got a new scale armor from the Bibo Building, which was the time to be in high spirits.

Jinzhong's arrow was not shot at him, if it was shot at him, he would still be a little jealous, but if it was just the aftermath, he was not afraid, he was ridiculed by Li Qi for being a girl before, he was already holding his breath, and at this time, he did not advance but retreated, and the grinding sword in his hand pressed forward again.

Among the six people who were fortunate enough to witness this wonderful cooperation, six people felt that Li Qi would die, and even Li Qi himself did not have any hope of living.

Maybe if Old Man Guo was here, he would be able to save himself with his speed, but Old Man Guo was far away in Harman City, and if he thought about it at this time, he could only think about it.

Seeing that the crossbow arrow with a tail flame of five meters was about to shoot on Li Qi's body, looking at the distance, but it was only about ten meters, at the speed of the crossbow arrow, in the next blink of an eye, Li Qi was about to be taken by this crossbow arrow and flew over, and then exploded like a flesh and blood firework in mid-air.

The bitter word mask that can hide his breath and change his voice seems to have felt this mortal killing opportunity, and the bitter word in the center of his eyebrows was slightly hot, but Li Qi suddenly blessed his soul.

I saw a golden light, which seemed to pierce the sky, and passed along the cyan tail flame, but Li Qi, who was bound to die in the sandwich of the three, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Yan Xi only felt that her hands and feet seemed to be frozen by the chill in her heart, she stopped moving, stiffened her head, and slowly turned her gaze to the end of the golden light.

It's Jinzhong's hiding place!

Lang Youping was originally behind Li Qi, doing the thing of driving the tiger, and wanted to force Li Qi to crash into the crossbow arrow, at this time Li Qi disappeared suddenly, and the crossbow arrow lost its target, so it hit him straight at him.

He roared in rage, and threw the broken sword in his hand violently, and the remaining hundred or so grinding discs slammed into the crossbow arrows one after another.

The sound of "poof" in the field did not stop, the grinding disc and the cyan crossbow arrow grinded against each other, and the five-meter-long tail flame gradually disappeared inch by inch, and when the hundreds of grinding discs disappeared, the grinding disc sword momentum disappeared, and the crossbow arrow returned to its original speed and continued to attack towards Lang Youping.

Lang Youping is an earth-attribute swordsman, but not a wind-attribute swordsman, saying that it is too late and that is fast, it is just a matter of breathing, how can he escape from under the crossbow arrows, he was forced to be helpless, his eyes widened angrily, he roared angrily, and the broken sword in his hand turned into a windmill, and suddenly stopped the crossbow arrow. Fortunately, the crossbow arrow was wiped out by the heavy grinding disc, and only a cyan crossbow arrow body of only about fifteen centimeters was left and shot towards Lang Youping.

"Shhh

It was only at this time that the sound of the crossbow arrow neighing like a poisonous snake was transmitted from afar, which showed how fast the cyan crossbow arrow was.

only heard the sound of "boom", Lang Youping was taken up by the arrow, and the broken sword of the windmill failed to block the slightest, and there was another crisp sound, broken into three.

A deep ravine nearly five meters long appeared on the long street, and Lang Youping was at the end of the ravine, he shook his dizzy head, crawled out of the ravine, and took off the crossbow arrow stuck in the scale armor, and his heart palpitated.

If it weren't for the newly obtained set of scale armor, I was afraid that under this arrow in Jinzhong, even if he didn't die, he would have to go to half a life, Jinzhong was getting more and more powerful!

He spat out the dirt chips that flew into his mouth, staggering before he could realize what was happening.

Lang Youping's side was huge, but everyone present, except for Ouyang Mo, who didn't know martial arts and didn't know magic, glanced at him, and the eyes of the other two people were staring at the location where Jinzhong was.

That position was dark and wintery, but neither of them had forgotten that it was the end of a golden light that tore through the night just now. Above the second floor of the small building, the unscrupulous old man had already straightened up, and there were huge waves in his heart, if this golden light was shooting towards him, I was afraid that he would not be able to dodge it!

Who the hell is that Assassin?

Yan Xi's hand holding the snake curve was trembling constantly, her words were a little trilling, and she tentatively asked towards the darkness, "Jinzhong?"

No one answered, the thick darkness was like a monster that chose people to devour, Lang Youping didn't seem to react to what was going on until this time, the hand holding the long sword trembled violently, and the murderous heart seemed to stop beating at this moment.

He naturally knew that with such a powerful arrow, even with that enchanted crossbow as a carrier, it would not be easy for Jin Zhong to shoot it smoothly.

His spirit and cultivation can be said to be tied to this arrow, if nothing else, he is now more fragile than a cat, and any young child can kill him.

If he wasn't mistaken, it seemed that the darkness was where the Bitter Word Assassin went after he disappeared?

The three of them have been famous for many years, their cultivation is similar, their careers are complementary, Lang Youping is the main attacker, Yan Xi is harassed, and Jinzhong is a fatal blow, which is a tacit understanding cultivated over the years.

To achieve this level of cooperation, the three must trust each other, and even if all three are notorious, it does not mean that they cannot have a relationship.

In fact, the relationship between the three is much deeper than that of the so-called rangers.

Killing people like hemp, Lang Youping, who can pick up people's heads as shuttlecock kicks, seemed to tremble a little when he spoke at this time: "Bitter word assassin, you let Jinzhong go, and the three of us promise that we will not do anything to Your Excellency again, we will no longer be involved in the transaction between you and Red Sleeves, and besides, you can get our friendship, and let us do one thing for you, even if it is to kill the head of the Wu family, we will promise you." ”

Still no one answered, but the darkness was thicker, and there seemed to be blood smearing out of it.

Yan Xi took a deep breath and held the snake curl in her hand tightly, her figure was about to slowly melt into the darkness, when she saw a figure slowly appear in the corner of the wall.

The miserable white mask was so conspicuous, the bright red bitter words seemed to be distorted like living creatures, and the aura of danger was constantly emerging from Li Qi's body.

"The Three Tigers of the Wu Family, hehe, such a big name, I also want to do this comparison with you, after all, I am a businessman, but it's a pity that your boss is a little slow to speak, which is not in line with your style. ”

Li Qi's hoarse voice slowly sounded in the long street, and he threw out an object casually, and the thing rolled to the center of the long street.

Lang Youping and Yan Xi, who was in the middle of the darkness, looked at each other, and suddenly their eyes were split, the bloody thing was clearly the head of Jinzhong, looking at his frightened appearance, Lang Youping's heart was like a knife, even if this situation had been guessed by him, but when he officially saw it, it was still so heartbroken.

"I'll kill you!" he roared angrily, dragged the broken sword, and rushed towards Li Qi with his head buried in it, Yan Xi in the darkness had long since disappeared.

Li Qi smiled "hehe" and disappeared into the darkness again, and by the time Lang Youping rushed to the headless corpse in Jinzhong, Li Qi had already disappeared.

He stared blankly at the corpse on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking, only knowing that the yellow light at the connection of the three severed swords that were originally glued together was unstable, and with a "dang bang", the broken sword fragments fell to the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Xi silently appeared beside him, half-kneeling on the ground, and closed Jinzhong's eyes with trembling hands.

"Did you catch it?" Lang Youping's voice contained a piercing chill, making people have no doubt that if Li Qi appeared in front of him now, he would definitely torture Li Qi for dozens of days before he died.

"No, the man was so slippery and so fast that I couldn't catch up. Yan Xi hugged Jinzhong's head, put him on his chest, and stuck to the magnificent place, as if tears were about to flow down from the corners of her eyes, and she murmured quietly.

"When I was alive, I was always afraid that I would break your head, no matter what, I was afraid of me like a snake and scorpion, and I only dared to move my hands and mouths, and I always didn't dare to come to the real thing, and now that I'm dead, my head is really screwed off, and my sister will let you take advantage of it, and do what you want to do. ”

Lang Youping stood beside her, watching this scene without saying a word.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

I only remember the fierce battle on the long street, and ended up with a headless corpse, there were few people, only the demon who killed the wilderness, and the world collected the body of the evil veil woman.

How sad!

But how lucky.