Chapter 140: Conflict

Hearing the three words blood red, weaving and dyeing stiffened, a dagger with cold light slid into his hand, pushed away Feng Xiaochai, pushed the other party outside the encirclement of the Red Fresh Army, listened to the sound and identified the position, and a dagger was used as a flying knife, piercing a Red Fresh Army in the northwest corner.

Just now, the four Red Xianjun said that they would go to the restaurant, and most of the restaurants in the town are in the southeast corner, as long as they escape to the northwest corner, the chances of victory will be greater.

With a crisp sound, the dagger and the beam knife collided, and the red fresh army in the northwest corner reacted very quickly, and the thin beam knife in his hand was replaced by a heavy beam knife, and at the critical moment, he blocked the oncoming flying knife: "Girl, don't make it difficult for us." ”

The Red Fresh Army is full of wolf nature, amazing combat power, and still has basic morality, especially in distinguishing between right and wrong, and has individual principles and persistence.

Weaving and dyeing gritted her teeth and thought for a while: "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

"Thank you, girl. The four Red Fresh Army led the way, weaving and dyeing knew the whole town well, raised their feet and walked three steps, stopped in an instant, turned their hands suddenly, and the sewing needles they used on weekdays shot out like scattered flowers of a heavenly maiden.

The four Red Fresh soldiers raised their knives to block the vital points of their bodies, and taking advantage of such a gap, Weaving Dye jumped out of the encirclement of the four and rushed towards the outside of the town.

The four Red Fresh Army who reacted were in hot pursuit.

"Big cow, big cow, save the weaving and dyeing!" Feng Xiaochai did not step forward, but hurried to Niu Fugui for help.

Niu Fugui heard the cry for help, took off his apron, slammed it on the board, wiped his wet hands at will, held a kitchen knife in one hand and a firewood knife in the other, and rushed out of Niu's stall without hesitation.

The town is not big, there are neighbors on the left and right, although there are occasional trivial frictions, but they are extremely united externally, Li Yuanhao first arrived, grabbed a bowl of tofu brain, and was chased half of the town, and suddenly came a team of strangely dressed officers and soldiers, and they were also bullying the blind weaving and dyeing, and suddenly the crowd was excited, took out the sticks at home, and hulala blocked in front of the four red fresh soldiers.

Not much to say, there is no reason to say, the residents of the town and the Red Fresh Army suddenly became a mess, the streets were dusty, the number of the Red Fresh Army was only four, but they were not flustered, they were each other's backs, and they were well-trained. In the midst of the chaos, the townspeople occasionally flew out of the crowd and fell to the ground, and someone immediately pounced.

In the restaurant, Qiu Hanshuang's eyes have not left the weaving and dyeing, many times in the early years, they were bound to win, and they were all escaped by the remnants of the Kong family, he knew that this pair of men and women, although Kong Feili was a son, but it was not as thoughtful as the women's weaving and dyeing, and several times the danger of escaping death was the weaving and dyeing ingenuity, and he escaped from the place of death and ascended to heaven: "Brother Nangong, it's troublesome." ”

Nangong Qi smiled slightly: "There is no need for Lord Qiu to mention it, Nangong Qi will not let that woman escape." The figure disappeared in an instant, and the next moment it quietly appeared in front of Ori Dye, looking at the woman who was hurrying over.

The blind woman, did she let this woman escape under her hands back then? The corners of her mouth curled, Nangong Qi pulled out the slender lancet at her waist, her arm was straightened, and the tip of the knife went straight to the center of her eyebrows, if this woman rushed up directly, the thin lancet could penetrate her head before the other party felt pain.

Weaving and dyeing can not see, the body swept forward, the speed is as fast as a streamer, the mind is in a hurry, to rush up the mountain before the son returns, suddenly her heart palpitated, a sense of crisis that has not appeared for many years, it was by this mysterious premonition that escaped the chase again and again, she stopped suddenly, looking at the head with empty eyes.

The willow leaf knife hovered an inch in front of the weaving eyebrows, and the cold cold light came from the surface, as if it could touch the tips of the hair in front of the weaving and dyeing eyebrows.

Sure enough, the girl's sense of crisis was extremely quick, and if the master was there, she would have been greatly admired. Nangong Qi put the lancet back into the sheath, his master is Nanliang's first killing method, red sleeves, if this woman bumps into it, she will die, if she escapes, it can be used to lure Kong Feicarp, who has not yet appeared, to take the bait: "Where is Kong Feili now?" Nangong knows that the girl is not afraid of life and death, but if the girl tells the whereabouts of Kong Feili, Nangong can let the two of them die together, and there is a companion on Huangquan Road, not lonely. If the girl insists on not saying anything, Nangong can only let the two of them die without a complete corpse. ”

"My son-in-law, he's dead. With drooping eyelids and a deep sadness on her face, she lied with a vivid expression.

"Dead?" Nangong Qi squinted at the weaving and dyeing, and he couldn't tell the truth from his expression alone, but this woman was too cunning to rule out the suspicion of lying.

"The bones are buried at the foot of the back mountain, and there is an inscription, if you don't believe it, you can send someone to check. Weaving and dyeing said lightly, this time she didn't lie, there is indeed a tomb at the foot of the back of Yuelu Mountain, the two of them first came to Yuelu Academy, just in case, two clothed mounds were established at the foot of the back mountain, confusing the public.

Nangong Qi smiled suddenly, and his slender hands hung on his sides: "You don't need to check, if the girl doesn't mention the inscription, Nangong will believe it, you are guilty of crimes, hiding everywhere, if you really want to build a tomb, you will definitely keep everything simple, hide the inscription, omit your identity, how can you deliberately set up an inscription?"

Weaving and dyeing's face changed, she used to look forward to her son's vacation and go down the mountain, but at this moment she was anxious, and she made up her mind that weaving and dyeing suddenly swept towards Nangong Qi, her hands into palms, and the whirring palm wind attacked Nangong Qi's front door.

Nangong Qi sneered, on the side of his body, he dodged the palms of weaving and dyeing, and gently patted the shoulders of weaving and dyeing, weaving and dyeing snorted, turned around and attacked again, but fell in the air, weaving and dyeing touch is extremely keen, and it can be detected by the slightest wind and grass, at this moment Nangong Qi seems to have disappeared, and no breath has been leaked at all.

"Girl, you're too slow. A gust of wind swept by, and Ori felt a sudden chill on her arm, and then there was a piercing pain, and she was injured. Regardless of the pain, the weaving and dyeing raised his palm and attacked again, and the palm still fell in the air, in fact, Nangong Qi was standing three inches in front of the weaving and dyeing palm.

There was another burst of pain, weaving and dyeing showed a painful look on his face, Nangong Qi seemed to be tired of the game of cat and mouse, his body stopped, weaving and dyeing listened to the sound and distinguishing the position, and his palms attacked, but Nangong Qi came first, his fist fell on the back of weaving and dyeing, and the weaving and dyeing body flew out like a fallen leaf, and then fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, Qiu Hanshuang also walked down from the restaurant, with a leisurely demeanor, a lupine scarf, walked in front of the weaving and dyeing, condescending, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Weaving and dyeing girl, long time no see!"

Weaving and dyeing supported his body: "If you want to kill, you have to listen to it." ”

"There is backbone, Qiu admires, but Kong Feili has not yet appeared, how can Qiu be willing to let the weaving and dyeing girl go to Huangquan alone. Qiu Hanshuang said with a smile, pointing to the flagpole not far away: "Come on, hang the weaving and dyeing girl on the flagpole, Kong Feili should be grateful to Qiu when he sees the weaving and dyeing girl." ”

The Red Fresh Army does not move at all, the Red Fresh Army only listens to the orders of the commander, and the orders of other people, sorry, the Red Fresh Army does not know.

"General Zhan?" Qiu Hanshuang's face was still full of smiles, but there was an irrepressible killing intent in the depths of his eyes.

Zhan Mingdao clenched his fists and bent over: "Lord Qiu, she is just a woman." ”

"A woman, hum, General Zhan is heroic, knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, Qiu is not as good. Qiu Hanshuang glanced at Zhan Mingdao lightly and snorted coldly.

"I'll come, I'll come, let me Lao Xu come!" Xu Qi suddenly stood up to play a round, the rivers and lakes were reckless and shrewd, and he knew how to advance and retreat best: "General Zhan is a big hero, and I Lao Xu is a rough man, and I like to do things like to destroy flowers with spicy hands." ”

(Typing suddenly typed "a wind", stunned, this "wind" word is so beautiful, very attractive, less sharp than "wind", a little more..... It's so beautiful, I can't help but look at it for a long time. )