"Heh~~. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

At this sound, Han Xianke laughed out loud.

It's true that he was injured, but why is such a slight injury, such impatient propaganda, disintegrating his fighting spirit, or inspiring the beliefs of his friends?

In Han Xian's laughter, this should be regarded as a lie.

A lie that covers up the scarred side of one's side.

Has anyone believed this lie?

Han Xian's belief or disbelief is not important, the important thing is whether Qing Yi, who has tears in the corners of her eyes and her eyes closed, believes or not, Ah Ji's words are said to her.

It was meant to beg her to believe, and even more so to beg her to let out a panic of concern, but Qingyi's stubbornness was beyond their expectations.

To her own words, Qingyi didn't say a word in her mouth, and she didn't even want to open her closed eyes.

This face is like confidence in Han Xian.

It's like dying to your own heart.

Such a beautiful flower, is experiencing the cold of the depression, although she is a fierce cold Aomei, but her bright color is too thick by the snow.

Hidden in it, slowly withering.

Han Xian didn't see Qingyi's echo, and his heart was stable, although it was so short that he only got along for more than a few days, he was very impressed by her pride and stubbornness.

If she made a sound at this moment, then she should really panic.

"Have you had enough?"

Han Xiandao, his eyes swept away the cold thick mist, and the hazy blur under the four was the real disgust, when he longed for the appearance of the enemy.

As long as they appear, it means that their opportunity has come.

If they keep hiding, they will be like headless flies, bumping around in this thick black and heavy five kinds of clusters, God knows how long it will take to rescue Qingyi.

"You're dead. ”

Whose voice is in the fog.

It is the sound of hate.

This hatred is Ah Mao's anger at Han Xian, because it was he who made him lose face, and more importantly, because he did not die under his claws, he would definitely be punished by his master when he went back this time.

Is it thinking too much?

In Han Xian's heart, it thought too much, what it had said was still useful now, can it go back?

I said 'stay.' ’

These chickens, ducks, geese, dogs, and cats that spoil their literacy plans must all be left for themselves, and I have taken them on behalf of their masters.

"Heh~~. ”

Han Xian smiled with joy, what he was waiting for was the voice, what he was waiting for was the guidance of the voice, and he swung out the fist of Ah Mao's angry 'dead'.

You're the one who beats you.

"Uh~~. ”

The shattered soul, the wind swept the fog not only showed the cat's angry face to the point of gritting his teeth, but also carried the heat of Han Xian's fist to freeze that angry face.

"Haha, stay. ”

Han Xian's roar was like a spell, this voice was like a lasso on the collarbone, which invisibly restrained the god of the cat, and it was really stupid and immobile when it was in danger.

And here, Han first jumped like a dragon and a tiger, and swooped straight into Ah Mao's sluggish body.

"Meow~. ”

Is it really stupid, Han Xianfei's wind roar woke it up in an instant, and in panic, Ah Mao's feet hurriedly flew under his feet, wanting to hide his tracks in the fog again.

This is a long wait, how can I let it pass in vain.

A pair of eyes were cold, like an undying wolf, tightly locked on Ah Mao's petite body, how could the prey that ran in fear avoid Han Xian, a smart hunter, the wind and thunder on the blade of the Chuyang fist were almost about to overturn Ah Mao.

"Whew~. ”

The abrupt Han Xian's eyes darkened, and the cat's anxious body disappeared from front of him out of thin air, and a layer of thick black mist cut off his gaze.

There is no doubt that this is the same kind of person who manipulates the big array to help Ah Mao get out of danger.

Did it work?

Although the fog helps the cat's body to hide, although his own eyes are covered, who can say that the smart hunter is only hunting with a pair of eyes?

When the eyes see the danger, I am afraid that the next second will be a deadly cold front.

Breathe.

Flustered breathing.

At this moment, breathing has become the key to chasing the enemy, and the cat's frantic breathing in fear is too easy to identify for the hunter who is chasing his life, and it can be said that its position is more real in Han Xian's heart than what his eyes see.

"You're dead. ”

The sound was fierce, and the roar of the fist shook the thick fog that shrouded him.

Sure enough, under Han Xian's fist, Ah Mao's pale face trembled.

It's afraid.

But this fear didn't completely deprive it of its ability to fight, and in its small almond-like pupils, it trembled and raised its claws to block the counterattack.

The cold sharpness of the claws has never changed.

But its owner is indeed dying and old, and the cat looks too much like a remnant soldier who has lost his armor and is doing the final self-determination.

"Bang~~. ”

From the time when the cat was proud and angry, it indicated that it could not dodge this punch.

The ending of the fist touching the claw was already written in the air of the Holy Lotus City, and under Han Xian's Chuyang fist, this time, Ah Mao didn't even blink an eye, and was directly lifted off like a piece of broken paper.

"Meow~~. ”

It's still a cat barking, a cat's body is really as strong as a cat, under Han Xian's fist, he can still scream, it's really like a cat.

The boneless soft body swing once again removed most of the power on the Chuyang Fist, but the remaining half was enough for the cat.

The softness of the body is not really boneless, and the cat, roaring in the miserable can't really cover up the broken bones.

"Haha. ”

Han Xianchang laughed, glanced at the cat that fell to the ground, it was really glad that it was still alive, and said with a smile: "Nine lives, I have already knocked out two of them, I really hope you can support the seven fists." ”

"Meow~~. ”

The beast was roaring, this was the fear of being stepped on by the tail, the cat fell to the ground, and when he heard Han Xian's voice, it was like sifting chaff, and he was anxious to get back into the thick fog.

I can't run once, but I run again?

Han Xian's body was like a ghost-like lock, and his body moved, and the scorching heat of the early sun in his hand was crushing towards Ah Mao, and its trembling was already close at hand.

"Whew~~. ”

But suddenly, Han Xian's fist, which was determined to kill the cat, was indeed swung at his side.

"Hmph, do you think I don't know when you hide it?" Han Xian snorted coldly in his heart.

"Giggles. ”

The rooster crows to show the appearance of the chicken, and a boss's nose actually surfaces under the fist of Chu Yang, this chicken still can't stand it, and it is even more impossible for them to watch the cat being killed by Han Xian.

With the rescue of a chicken, a cat can breathe a sigh of relief.

The nose that hits the fist is not the nose, but the beak of the chicken in the imagination of the chicken man, which is the strongest place of the chicken, not to peck the fist, but to provide a reprieve time for the cat.

'Don't seek' with 'but seek' are just thinking.

How could Han Xian willingly follow the idea of the chicken, who said that he only had a fist, and the early sun on the fist stopped, and his body turned upside down like an upside-down golden hook.

"Bang. "Sound.

"Huh~. "The rooster crows.

A kick flew up, right in the arms of the chicken's beak, although Han Xian's legs did not have much power, but the four quantities suddenly turned into a thousand catties, and Ah Ji's 'don't ask' and 'but ask' were all kicked apart.

The chicken can't fly, but with the help of Han Xian's foot, it did fly into the sky.

The pain of the chin kissing the soles of the feet is so painful that only it can understand best, but from the trembling sound of its rooster crow, it makes it painful.

Everything is in between the lights and flints.

Han Xian's eyes glanced at it, and coldly fell on the cat's panting, if he sensed, the cat came back to his senses, and in an instant, half of the qi immediately became completely anxious.

In the second rush to run into a mourning cat.

"Meow. ”

The cat roared and asked Han Xian: "Why are you chasing after me?" ”

"Hmph, you're the first person I want to stay, and the first damn one. ”

Han Xianfei was chasing and entering, but just in front of Ah Mao, a dog face squeezed in, its dim yellow teeth were grinding, and the fishy wind swept in an instant.

Not only Han Xian is moving, but Ah Gou's body is also moving. It's also fluttering.

It could be that he felt strong enough to take on Han Xian's fist head-on, or that he thought his teeth were good enough to chew Han Xian away.

Amusing!

Han Xian sneered.

It's a pity to use his fist to smash this mouth, Han Xian is reluctant.

In the middle of the flutter, in front of Ah Gou's vicious eyes, Han Xian's body suddenly rose up, and before Ah Gou could react, he slashed into his eyes with one kick.

The dog's eyes were as wide as a lamp, and he watched as the kick hit the bridge of his nose.

"Wang~. ”

The dog's painful low cry was covering up the bone crack, the huge mouth was smashed by Han Xian's legs, and he stepped on it directly and closed, and the entire humanoid dog body was split like a big windmill and pierced into the ground.

It was silent.

But the wind roared, and the beast roared again.

"Wow, ga~~. ”

The two roars squeezed directly into Han Xian's head, they finally learned to be smart, and finally understood that adding oil and vinegar one by one would only be ruthlessly cleaned up by Han Xian in the end.

These two voices should have represented that the goose is the same duck, and this is the 'palm' and 'legs' together to slap towards Han Xian.

"Hmph~~. ”

Han Xian snorted coldly, rolled his eyebrows, glanced at the goose paws and duck legs that were flying towards him quickly from the two sides in front of him, and sneered in his heart: "If you want me to taste it, you should try it yourself first to see if it is poisonous." ’

"Whew~. ”

The scorching breath echoed in his throat, Han Xian's eyes were flushed with blood, and he strengthened himself with a shadow, the Chu Yang Fist in his hand dispersed, and his hands were raised and pushed forward.

In the palm of his hand, he controlled the two groups of Rifeng Taijitu.

The force of the lock shape immediately forcibly acted on the bodies of the goose and duck, but if Han Xian wanted to trap them, it must be too difficult, the goose paws were patting, and the duck legs were still kicking.

What kind of sleepiness is asking, what Han Xian has been asking for from beginning to end is 'shun'.

Of course, their own strength is insufficient, but the strength of the goose paw and duck legs is not lacking, when it is to follow them to achieve their own conspiracy, in the shroud of the sun, the goose belt paw is pounced, and the duck belt leg is kicking.

Han Xian was under his palm, in front of his legs.

"Haha. ”

Suddenly, Han Xian laughed, the goose and duck looked shocked, and the sun front that was originally shrouded in his body suddenly exerted his strength, and there was even more starlight, although he was still pounced and kicked, but the direction changed.

Look sideways and look back.

The goose is frightened, and the duck is the meat jumping.

"Smack. ”

"Wow, ga~~. ”

The sound cracked, and the bones shattered.

Rifeng burst out with all his star power, and in front of him, Han Xian's palms struck, and Rifeng Daokong dragged the two embodied bodies to twist the direction of the goose paws and the duck legs forward.

The goose paw hits the duck rack, and the duck leg kicks the goose's breast.

Blood, bone, beak, teeth.

Chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs save a cat's life, but the chicken's beak is broken, the duck frame is cracked, the goose's chest is bloody, the dog's teeth are broken, and the chickens and dogs are jumping.

This cat's life is worth it.

"Meow. ”

It's roaring, and it's roaring with excitement.

"You'd better open your eyes and see how powerful your lover is. ”

There are four beasts of the stumbling cat still got out, and at this moment it is even more proud to put the cat's paw on Qingyi's throat, in the mouth, the voice is a woman's calendar, the sound is a man