Now that it has been decided to catch a big fish with Xiang'er and bait, everything is in a hurry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And now Han Xian didn't dare to be in a hurry, although this body had rough skin and thick flesh, and was strong and durable, but the pain mixed with humiliation was indeed the pain of concentration.

After all, no one wants to find the pleasure of flesh pain in other people's fists and feet.

I was very sure that my bait was definitely fragrant, and those two big fish had been coveting it for a long time, and they either wanted to expel themselves or kill themselves.

And no matter what, the reason for Han Xian was enough, as long as they were inadvertently pushed into the water, then the Chu Ming in the river would definitely make them unforgettable.

Han Xian's face was full of solemnity, and a pair of eyes whirred, one moment fell on Zuo Qiu's face with a shallow smile, and then on Wei You's cold face for a while.

His eyes were always vigilant against the movements of Zuo Qiu and Wei Ji, and his feet should move gently, although now in the water, if their brains are hot and they rush down on their own, they should be happy to go to the sky, but Han Xian knows that such a picture will only appear in his mind, and if he thinks it is bait, then he has to pretend to be some.

It's hard to imagine.

For thousands of years, Zuo Qiu and Wei have been fighting endlessly, and today, although each is its master, but invisibly, it is indeed a strong team, living in the same trench.

But they have really become big fish peeking at Han Xianxiang's bait, each with a purpose, and they all want to achieve what God wants in their hearts.

Zuo Qiu looked at Han Xian's vigilant face, smiled again, and said softly: "Little brother, you better go back, Hexiang really has something unspeakable, and you can't meet the red-line girl." ”

"Haha, Brother Zuo, are you joking, this Weishan is the most leisurely in Xiangguo, and the red-line girl and Hexiangguo are a pair made in heaven, and there is even more of Your Majesty's intentional matchmaking, how can it be difficult to hide, I don't want to be confused for a while, and I have disappointed Your Majesty's hard work. Wei laughed.

Zuo Qiu sneered and thought that he was silent, how could he know Heqing's intentions.

And Wei Ji's eyes fell on Han Xian's face, and he said coldly: "Hmph, boy, you just need this body to take the red-line girl to see Lord Xiangguo, and the others will be thrown into this river to accompany the unlucky ghost." ”

The river swirled around Han Xian's ankles, and he knew the hatred of his allies, and he was angry in his heart, and said disdainfully: "Hehe, don't be impatient, wait and send him down for you to be hospitable." ”

The footsteps were raised again, and suddenly one foot fell on the thick Weishan land.

"Hum~~"

The air suddenly moved lightly, and it was obvious that he couldn't wait for Han Xian's grinding, and before Han Xian could completely get his body out of the water, he was anxious to send him into the water.

The black knife-like leg shadow flickered again, and this time it was Han Xian's leg and foot that stepped on the ground.

Han Xian was already angry with the leg knife that was humiliating in all kinds, and he had become a fragrant bait, so he wanted to declare the debauchery of the bait to the extreme.

Even if it is bait, then you have to hide the golden hook well in this debauchery, so as to catch you off guard.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, this time Han Xianke is much more honest, one foot in the water, one foot on the ground, although one is high and one low, but the step is steady, when it is not moving, I deeply understand that I am standing so pestle, the flaws are not obvious, and I really move my body in vain, in front of these veterans of the rivers and lakes, there is absolutely only the share of being played by them.

For the rapidly enlarged leg knife, the Dao power around the body has become a rock, and at this moment, the body suddenly became a giant peak, just to not move, Han Xian roared in his heart: "You must be steady, you must be steady." "I undoubtedly understand that if you are kicked again, then don't mention any bait to lure, it will not be tempting at all.

Although he can stubbornly get up from the water again and again, what awaits him must be kicked and teased mercilessly.

"Bang~~"

Han Xian's calf was already in pain, and his body swayed, but his face was gloomy, and what he thought in his heart had become a reality.

And at this moment, Wei He is already angry and angry, in the end, the power of the red line should not be underestimated, and he has not achieved anything, so he retreats decisively and quickly, in order to achieve the next success.

But how could Han Xian, who had finally been sent to the door, let him slip away easily, at least he had to give him a good send.

When Wei and his knife leg slashed on Han Xian's body, the Dao power turned into Chu Yang Jin, and the fist blade was straight to Wei Er's head, if he could break the bone with his fist, then he didn't have to bother Chu Ming in the water.

But obviously Han Xian thought too much, Wei He looked at Han Xian's solemn face and heavy fist, his eyes were full of disdain, and he sneered in his mouth: "This kind of fist can also hit people, it's really ridiculous." ”

Sure enough, Han Xian punched down, only to hit the tail of Wei and the voice of taunting.

And Han Xian's face did not have the slightest sense of humiliation, his face sank like water, and he was dignified, and the leg and foot that were still soaked in water took advantage of the situation to be retracted ashore.

One high and one low is already painful, and the feet are level, and the heart is stronger and deeper.

But Han Xian's down-to-earth footing really shocked the anger on Zuo Qiu's face, there is no doubt in his heart, Han Xian can stay in the river for countless years, and this shore is the Thunder Pool, and he can't let him stop on the shore for a long time if he is there.

As soon as Wei retreated, Zuo Qiu came up again.

In fact, there is not much ill feeling towards this person Han Xian now, because he has already taken the interest capital from him, and now he is just a roadblock.

But if you want to move him away, you can only send him into the water.

The left bearded knife moved with light, and it took a picture in the air.

Han Xian's face was solemn and shocked, and the piece of knife light was like a lotus petal, blooming coldly, the knife flashed, and the eight petals in the air immediately appeared.

Although Han Xian's face was dignified, he was somewhat contemptuous in his heart, his body can carry you with a knife, and even if all the flowers bloom and are all cut on his body, he doesn't want to hurt a cold hair on himself.

But Han Xian's conceit hadn't finished thinking about it in his heart, and he forcibly broke into his heart with a shocked look on his face.

The eight-petal lotus knife with a left beard was still in his eyes, and the cold flashed quietly, and it suddenly appeared in front of him.

And at this moment, how is the lotus knife in front of him.

Han Xian's figure suddenly became certain, his whole body was suddenly cold, and his neck was already covered in cold sweat, and the eight-petal lotus flower was like a spinning gear on his neck.

"Little friend, retreat is not retreat. "Zuo Qiu is still unwilling in the end.

Although Han Xian's face was shocked and his heart was afraid, how could he give up lightly with a steel bone, his eyes swept his left beard coldly, and he grabbed the broken piece of the emperor's seal to pluck it towards the flower around the neck.

Benevolence is the end of righteousness.

Zuo Qiu is also a decisive person to kill, if he will give Han Xian a chance to break the flower, the rotation will accelerate immediately, and the blade of the knife will directly hit Han Xian's throat.

"Bang, bang, bang~~~"

Han Xian must have been glad that his skin was solid, but for a while, the sound of this impact was like the wail of a hammer breaking a boulder in the mountain, his throat was not broken, the lotus knife was non-stop, and the miserable sound was even more tactful and long.

The sound of thick breathing rubbed against Han Xian's throat sharply, and his face was full of paleness.

This is not only the pain of the flesh and skin of the throat, but also the wound of the throat, and what makes Han Xian even more frightened is that the throat is choked, and the strength of the whole body is suddenly short, the whole body is basically paralyzed, and the hand that just wants to smash the lotus knife can only stop in the air tremblingly.

That Zuo Qiu is not a stupid person, and he knows in his heart that this sword light can only cut the cold hair on Han Xian's body, just to add to his own humiliation.

And now the lotus knife of the smart man, with the intention of giving up the original sharpness, intends to tighten the force, and the heart of the heart is already to strangle Han Xian.

Han Xian's face was white, but his eyes were indeed blood-red.

It's not a bait, but a bait at the same time, it's also a hook and a line, and now it's good, and the big fish has been successfully lured, but in the end I did find that I overestimated my ability, or underestimated the enemy's means, and the rod was indeed insufficient.

The bait was almost swallowed by the fish.

The one hidden in my heart, you know my current injury, but the demon is really asleep, and there is no movement at all about Han Xian's death, and the one in his hand, you know my current pain, but the red line is indeed like a real cold-blooded, and the line is almost cold.

And at this moment, in front of Han Xian, the swarthy face on his face was more like the color of death, and his eyes had no emotion, he was a person who would look at the promise more than the sky, if he had the opportunity to fight for life and death, he raised the cold knife and cut Han Xian's forehead.

How could Wei give up such an opportunity, in his opinion, Han Xian should die in his own hands, Han Xian's body has been occupied by the left beard, and he can only flash behind Han Xian.

There was already a sneer on his face, and a short dagger did not appear in his hand, so as to stab Han Xian's back in the heart, and said coldly in his heart: "I don't believe that people who are paralyzed will have a defense against the sky." ”

And the left beard who lifted the knife and cut off his forehead also missed this.

I don't know that the current Han Xianke has been depressed, his allies have not yet exerted their strength, and Zuo Qiu and Wei He, the two enemies of life and death, are actually the same enemy.

And now Han Xian didn't care about the cold knife that was about to cut him in half, and he didn't care about Wei Er's heart-breaking dagger.

But what is certain is that Han Xian still wants to live.

The entire star map was trembling, but the numb body was not able to do anything if the strength was turbulent, and a point of light was clearly incompatible with the trembling of the star map.

And that brightness is as steady and deep as a fixed star.

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