The barking of dogs sounded all around, and Zhou Yan and Li Muzi did not notice anything unusual, but the barking of dogs then got closer and closer, until they reached the front of them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Countless Chinese pastoral dogs, black or yellow, slowly walked towards Zhou Yan and Li Muzi.

These Chinese pastoral dogs are tall and have shiny fur, drooping tails, and eyes that glow green.

This is the junction of the suburbs of the Red City and the city center, and there are many farmers around, and these dogs do not look like stray dogs, but a bit like they are raised. But the question is, since it's a dog, why are they all gathered here at this moment?

Perhaps, they are not gathering.

Tail drooping...... Is it anger or fear?

Anger, and what is anger? Fear, and what is fear?

A chill suddenly surged into Zhou Yan's heart, and for some reason, Zhou Yan suddenly remembered the time when he was at Han Yi Restaurant tonight.

At that time, he drank a glass of beer, but just as he was about to reach the bottom, he spat it out, just because it was at the bottom of the glass......

There's an eye at the bottom of the cup!

A bloodshot, round eyeball, if you are not mistaken, it is still a living person's eyeball!

Because it still turns, its pupils roll, it stares at Zhou Di, and then it keeps staring.

Obviously it was just an eyeball, but Zhou Yan felt that it was laughing.

Very evil, very bloody smile.

Li Muzi can't see it, Su Xiaoyi can't see it, and Zhou Yan can't see it if he sees it, maybe he really doesn't see it.

But what is in front of you is what you see!

Why are there so many dogs, and are these really just some dogs?

A dog is naturally a dog, and Zhou Yan is also a Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan glanced at Li Muzi beside him, but was surprised to find that Li Muzi was also looking at himself.

"There are so many big dogs, aren't they here to rob?" In this case, only Li Muzi can be ridiculous, "Zhou Yan...... Take care of yourself, I'm already hungry and thirsty for this 7749-way dog boxing method! ”

"Wang!"

A dog barked sound, and then countless dogs barked in response, and then ran towards Zhou Yan and Li Muzi.

The jagged canine teeth, under the light of the stars and moonlight, become more and more pale, the color of death!

A big yellow dog that was leaning forward jumped up and pounced on Li Muzi.

Sharp claws and teeth, it is the proudest weapon!

And Li Muzi's fist is even more ferocious.

Copper-headed, iron-brained tofu waist, whether it is a wolf or a dog, cannot escape this truth.

Li Muzi's fist had already hit the yellow dog's waist.

Li Muzi has had extraordinary arm strength since he was a child, and he has never lost in a fight, whether it is a man or a dog, he has never lost.

So a crack in the bones, a wail, and then a dead dog.

Suddenly there was silence.

It's quiet, it's quiet, it's so quiet that it's terrifying!

The big dog's head around him was slightly low, his forelimbs were slightly curved, his tail drooped, and the green light of his eyes became more and more dignified.

Then they all rushed towards Zhou Yan and Li Muzi!

Zhou Yan raised his hands and feet, and his undisciplined but extraordinary boxing skills spared no effort, and fired back at the dogs that were attacking him.

These big dogs, even if they are fierce, are also difficult to get rid of the nature of animals, they are nothing more than a pounce and a bite, and all the moves are just rotten.

If there were only one or two, Li Muzi would definitely be able to deal with it calmly, but when these dozen or even dozens of them swarmed up, they were really a little overwhelmed.

The so-called jagged canine teeth, uneven teeth, don't look ridiculous, but they make people's hearts chill, especially the number of dogs that are only half a human high, open their bloody mouths at you in unison!

"Go!" Li Muzi gave a merciless kick to the yellow dog that bit his left foot, and the big yellow dog, which was still majestic, was already a few meters away at this time.

It's just that one is kicked out here, and how many are there?

bit Li Muzi's shoes, bit Li Muzi's trouser legs, and finally reached Li Muzi's calf.

These big dogs are not small, and their bite force is not bad, and it is easy to see blood in one bite!

Whose blood is it that you see?

The Zhi Death Knife seems to have no edge and no edge, but in fact it is extremely sharp, and with just a slight stab, it can pierce deep into the back of the big yellow dog's head.

Li Muzi is "fighting bloodily" here, how can Zhou Yanyou stand by and watch?

Carrying a knife is a knife that kills people, a knife that kills ghosts, and a knife that kills dogs!

Struggling through the air, even the air was broken, and the clanging sound was as if someone was playing the drums and pianos.

Even if it is music, it is a tribute to the battlefield, a movement for the dead.

After twenty-four days of familiarizing himself with the Qinglian swordsmanship, the knife in Zhou Yan's hand can no longer be just an ornamental ornament.

The cold light in the void became more and more condensed, as if there was really a green lotus poking out of the mud, about to bloom its most beautiful dance in this night.

The dogs don't understand the taste of beauty, and they don't appreciate the green lotus that blooms in the night, but they will be afraid, and the fear will be followed by a burst of resentment.

But after this anger, they did not choose to run away, but couldn't help but hold their heads high.

There was an unusual green glow in their eyes, but when did their pupils turn red?

It was a deep, deep red, as if it had been dyed with blood.

This is real blood, the blood of the dead dogs, the blood of Li Muzi, and their own blood.

They are livestock, they are not bloody, but they have killed red eyes.

They have no choice but to die!

Whether you go or not, you will always die.

The dogs barked many times louder than before, and then rushed towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan held the Zhi Yan knife in his hand, and what he performed was the "Qinglian Sword Technique", which was the "Qinglian Sword Technique" by the poet immortal Li Bai.

Li Bai's poems, Li Bai's sword .....

"The Sword Pavilion is magnificent and Cui Wei, one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open."

Zhou Yan's knife condensed with a fierce sword intent, and with a slight slash, he could end the life.

It's just that Zhou Yan is not alone. Husband? How to be closed, how not to open?

The green lotus has not bloomed, not even a flower bone.

But there are countless more dogs already in front of you!

"! Do you want to carve it? Don't cut them yet! Li Muzi kicked away another vicious dog that was about to bite him, but behind him there were many vicious dogs with bloody mouths, waiting for them!

Zhou Yan waved the knife in his hand, and kept meditating on the moves of the "Qinglian Sword Technique" in his heart, but the more he meditated, the more powerless his hand became.

The knife, as if about to slip out of the hand.

The handle is specially treated so that once you hold it in your hand, it is very difficult to fall off.

But it was not the knife that slipped, but Zhou Yan's hand!

Zhou Yan's hands were already sweating.

Obviously, he has completely followed the "Qinglian Sword Technique", why can't he bloom the green lotus at this moment, and even a green lotus that is in full bloom is difficult to see?

Perhaps it was this second of hesitation, hesitation and confusion, a vicious dog that had been waiting for an opportunity for a long time finally bit Zhou Yan's calf.

The muscles pierced, tore and even penetrated deep into the leg bones, and then the teeth and bones rubbed together.

"Zhou Di!"

Li Muzi's eyes are red!