112: Shocking

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Lu Fusheng was distracted to look, but it was Lu Thor who didn't know when a solid barrier had been laid around them.

Who the hell said that Luthers couldn't do anything?

Lu Fusheng is very discerning when he looks at Lu Thorser now, and the enchantment is very well arranged.

Just as he was sighing, a sword blade suddenly flew in Lu Fusheng's ears.

She glanced sideways, Yuan Cheng's face turned red and lowered his hand with some embarrassment.

Yan Yan laughed: "The protΓ©gΓ© of Fuyunyi is nothing more than that. ”

Before the laughter fell, Song Yan's charm was handed to Yan Yan's eyes.

Yan Yan was stunned for a while, and there was no movement for a long time.

Jiang Qingcha pouted: "Isn't this not very powerful." ”

"Be careful!" Before Jiang Qingcha finished speaking, he heard Yuan Cheng drink loudly.

There were a few swishes, and a few short swords flew by, all of which flew off without exception.

Yan Yan laughed, she reached out and pinched Song Yan's charm in her hand and burned it clean.

Song Yan frowned: "You're not afraid of spells?" ”

"Boy, do you want to fight with the old lady?" Yan Yan's eyebrows and eyes were charming, and she softly stretched out her long-nailed paw and gently put it on Song Yan's shoulder, "You don't weigh how many catties and taels you have, heh." ”

With Yan Yandi chuckling, black gas suddenly appeared on Song Yan's shoulder.

Half-idle suddenly shot.

Lu Fusheng turned around very self-consciously and pulled Lu Those to stand in a relatively safe place to watch, and as soon as Lu Fusheng stood up, he heard Lu Those's somewhat surprised "Huh".

Lu Fusheng turned his head and saw a sword formation suddenly appear under Yan Yan's feet, and not far away, Yuan Cheng waved the sword in his hand with a straight face.

Yuan Yuan glanced at Cui Shi with some smugness, and said with a smile: "Do you really think that my brother is not accurate?" My brother specializes in remote training in the Water Color Pavilion, and this is what he practiced, don't worry, it's no problem to hand it over to him. ”

I don't know if it's because everyone's feng shui is generally not good when they come out of Cloud City, and the slapping incident happened three times in a row.

As soon as Yuan Yuan's words fell, Yan Yan broke Yuan Cheng's sword formation.

Wang Ba scolded his mother, and rushed forward with his sword: "Why are you still stunned, everyone is on it together, and you can't do this girl?" ”

"Wangba, you wait a while." Zheng Bufan grabbed Wang Ba's arm, his eyes swept around everyone, and said in a deep voice, "We have never acted with ten people together, I think it's better for us to clarify the division of labor." ”

Wang Ba stomped his feet: "What the hell is there to distribute, just do it!" ”

"Wangba." Song Yan dragged Yanyan and instructed Wang Ba, "Listen to the extraordinary." ”

Wang Ba snorted twice and reluctantly agreed.

Zheng Bufan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Lu Fusheng and Lu Sese, who were already standing in the corner, and smiled: "Senior Sister Lu, please take care of Cersei more, Cersei, you just need to guard our enchantment." ”

Luthers grabbed Lu Fusheng's T-shirt and nodded timidly.

Zheng Bufan looked at the others again: "What will you all do?" ”

Yu Sheng smiled: "Senior Brother Zheng, I'll come." He only glanced at Yuan Yuan twice, and then arranged it with a smile.

Song Yan is responsible for containing Yanyan, Jiang Qingcha and Yuan Yuan assist, and Song Yan's safety must be protected. All the rest of the output, Mu Zheng and Banxian mainly attacked Yan Yan's vital point, Wang Ba and Zheng Bufan coerced the attack, and Yuan Cheng could find a suitable place to give full play to his advantages in long-range output.

After the rest of his life was allocated, he slowly drew out his ordinary sword and slowly shook it to Lu Fusheng's side.

Lu Fusheng frowned: "Why don't you go?" ”

"Observe, observe." Yu Sheng touched his chin, squinted at Jiang Qingcha and frowned, "Ah Cha don't be so brave, you have to remember that you are an assistant!" ”

Jiang Qingcha silently returned to his Spirit Snake Sword while controlling the snake, and sighed very unwillingly.

Yuan Yuan, who was also an assistant, was a little strange: "The rest of your life just asked you not to be too brave, what are you doing when you put away your sword?" ”

Jiang Qingcha stuck out his tongue: "I don't need a sword to assist." ”

Saying that, Jiang Qingcha took out the flute from his waist and put it to his mouth, and the sound of the flute and the shape of the spirit snake suddenly skyrocketed several times.

When the sound of the flute fell in the ears of Song Yan and others, it aroused a high fighting spirit, and they were extremely brave in the fight.

Yu Sheng turned left and right, looked up at the crowd of people shopping outside, suddenly frowned, and turned his head to look at Lutherse: "How long can you hold on?" ”

Lu Tser shrank behind Lu Fusheng suddenly, looked at Yu Sheng cautiously and replied: "There is no problem for half an hour, if you feel that this time is not enough, I can reinforce." ”

"No, you don't." Yuan Cheng stood not far away and smiled, suddenly raised his hand and took out something similar to a sleeve arrow from his pocket, he aimed at Yan Yan in the battle circle, and shouted with a smile, "Sister." ”

Yuan Yuan immediately understood, and slashed the ground with his sword, separating everyone, and Yuan Cheng's flying arrow instantly sank into Yan Yan's chest.

Yan Yan screamed in disbelief and stroked her chest and slowly fell to the ground, she looked at Yuan Cheng and smiled coldly, and suddenly stretched out her hand.

"Yuan Cheng!" Yuan Yuan shouted, but it was too late to stop Yan Yan.

A sword light struck Yan Yan with a half-idle split, which only slowed down Yan Yan's pace for a moment.

Yan Yan's hand had already grabbed Yuan Cheng's neck, and Jiang Qingcha's green snake was still wrapped around Yan Yan's arm.

Yan Yan sneered: "The mantis arm is a car!" ”

With a wave of her hand, she threw the green snake to the ground, and Jiang Qingcha drew her sword with red eyes and wanted to rush forward.

However, before Jiang Qingcha could do anything, something flew in front of him, and Mu Zheng raised his hand to catch it.

Mu Zheng looked at the fan in her hand and sighed a little melancholy, she looked at the rest of her life and looked puzzled.

"You put your things away yourself, and it's a waste to put them in the trading house." Yu Sheng smiled, "It's your turn." ”

When she threw out the butterfly fan for the rest of her life, Yan Yan had already let go of Yuan Cheng's neck, and she looked at Mu Zheng with disbelief on her face. Her appearance gradually returned to her original appearance, her charming eyes were full of tears, she looked at Mu Zheng and asked, "It's actually you?" ”

Mu Zheng looked at Yan Yan coldly and suddenly turned on the fan.

The fan surface of the butterfly fan is extremely beautiful, and countless butterflies that are about to fly out seem to fly out at the moment the fan is opened, and Yanyan suddenly muttered a word and disappeared in front of everyone.

Mu Zheng silently put away the fan and glanced at Yu Sheng heavily.

Yu Sheng just smiled: "I have long heard that the butterfly fan is amazing, and it is really eye-opening to see it today." Turning his head, Yu Sheng asked Song Yan again, "Senior brother, how useful it is to see more magic weapons, why do we only teach us to use swords?" ”

"It's probably because of Master, they think swordsmanship is more orthodox." Song Yan replied.

There was a sneer from the fan.