Chapter 123: Fighting He Long

Quickly passed through the river and the grove, He Long quickly approached Wu Liang's side, thinking in his heart that beauty, don't be cheap and be taken advantage of by the senior brother, then wouldn't it be a tragedy for yourself, and there is no benefit in making efforts. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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Although the woman who has been tired of being together for the past two days looks good, compared with that woman, there is no doubt that there is no comparison, and she is not a person of the same level at all, so she gritted her teeth and walked a little faster.

There was a melodious sound of the piano and flute ensemble in the garden, He Long was naturally no stranger, this piece was so famous that it was beyond people's imagination, according to the information of the golden fat man, his goal was here, and when he listened to the piano and flute ensemble, he had already thought that he was like Qu Yang and Liu Zhengfeng, ready to die.

There were all kinds of thoughts in his head, but He Long's footsteps did not slow down in the slightest, and appeared in front of Wu Liang and Mu Qingqing after more than ten seconds.

"You are Wu Liang" made a joke in order to kill the wrong person, He Long still opened his mouth to ask.

Wu Liang still didn't speak, plucking his strings seriously, even Mu Qingqing didn't pause at all, as if during this time, even life events were not as good as his performance, and there was really a bit of similarity with the artistic conception of Xiaoao Jianghu.

It was obvious that he was being ignored, He Long's face was filled with anger, but his gaze immediately crossed Wu Liang and fell on Mu Qingqing, who was standing behind him, and his heart suddenly jumped a few times, how did he see all the beauties today, how did this kind of girl like a fairy appear in the world.

The mood of rushing back immediately faded a lot, although the beauties I saw earlier were very attractive, but this one is not bad now, when the time comes, I will kill Wu Liang, this girl does not belong to me.

He Long, who was full of confidence in his combat effectiveness, instantly became immersed in his heart, and he actually felt that the music played by Wu Liang and Mu Qingqing was also very good, better than his little junior sister, but the little junior sister belonged to the master after all, but it was not here.

A few minutes later, Wu Liang dropped his last finger, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Mu Qingqing also stopped, the two cooperated seamlessly, and only when Yan Ruyu was there, would he be better than Wu Liang, because Wu Liang's playing of the piano was also learned from Yan Ruyu.

"Thank you gentleman for listening to our performance," Wu Liang smiled and stood up from the ground, arching his hand at He Long.

He Long obviously didn't have the mood to be polite with Wu Liang at the moment, and it was the right thing to kill him and bring the beauty back quickly, and he could be regarded as a lost horse.

"You are Wu Liang, I am here to avenge Senior Brother Feng Tang, lest you die in vain" He Long had already rushed up without hesitation when he spoke, but at the moment of punching, he felt that his legs were a little weak, but it was only a little, and it didn't have much impact.

With a little effort under his feet, the guqin was kicked by Wu Liang towards He Long, and his body quickly retreated a few meters away, dodging He Long's first attack, and the first time he came into contact with this guy, it was naturally better to be careful.

Mu Qingqing also retreated to the back, and landed behind Wu Liang, completely hiding his figure behind Wu Liang, and smashed the guqin with one punch, He Long was stunned and thought she had run away.

With a slight touch of his toes, He Long kicked Wu Liang's head with a whip leg without hesitation, seeing that the other party did not stabilize his body and attacked in a hurry, it can be seen from the movements that this person is a little weak now, Wu Liang made up his mind to pay attention, and rushed towards the other party instead of retreating.

Seeing Wu Liang rushing over, He Long didn't panic, the whip leg bent slightly, turned into a straight kick, and in a hurry, he led Wu Liang to a full leg, with a whistling sound, the two of them were separated with a touch, and each retreated four or five meters away, He Long gritted his teeth, it seems that there is a problem with his own intelligence, this guy is at least an ancient martial artist of the fourth layer of the day after tomorrow, but at this level, then he will die

After a simple trial, for the strength of the other party, both of them have a bottom of their psychology, Wu Liang took the lead in pounced, you must know that Liang Yue and Yuan Mei don't know what the situation is, if something goes wrong, it is estimated that they will not forgive themselves in their lives, so taking the lead in killing this guy is the only choice for him and Mu Qingqing.

There was no roar, He Long took a steady step forward, and punched Wu Liang is nine, containing his nine points of strength, as long as Wu Liang dared to fight hard, then he would let him know what the gap in the realm was, but unfortunately the result disappointed him, knowing his shortcomings Wu Liang naturally would not fight with him.

The figure paused slightly, and immediately disrupted He Long's rhythm, although his reaction was also very fast, but he still found that his body and reaction seemed to be a little uncoordinated, just now, the feeling of weakness in his legs was a little strict, this is not a good thing, He Long's psychology immediately rose vigilant, and the idea of quick victory became more and more intense.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of bringing weapons when he came out, He Long really wanted to take a sword to give this goods a few times, and told him to taste the power of his Bamboo Hidden Palace, even if it was like this, He Long's body was rolling in the air like a dragon, and he kicked Wu Liang eighteen times in a row, forcing Wu Liang to retreat step by step, and it was difficult to get a chance to fight back in this stormy attack, even if it was so, Ren was kicked twice.

Touching his aching chest and arms, it seems that the opponent's strength has definitely reached the fifth layer of the day after tomorrow, but it will not be too much, Wu Liang muttered in his heart, and he became more and more cautious in his shots, most of the time he was passively beaten, and occasionally looked at an opportunity to fight back, but he couldn't pose any threat to the other party at all.

He Long's mood is becoming more and more relaxed, if it goes on like this, it is estimated that he will be able to take down the enemy in a few minutes, although his internal strength is also good, but it is a pity that there are no supporting moves, and he can't exert the necessary power.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Liang touched the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, the clothes on his body were already tattered, and the fight here also alarmed several tourists, but it was quickly cleared, and there was no one to call the police.

Mu Qingqing behind him was hiding behind Wu Liang, and he didn't know when there were a few more golden needles in his hand, Wu Liang had already pounced again, He Long sneered, got up and took the lead in making a move, and punched Wu Liang in the chest, but Wu Liang didn't mean to dodge at all, and his fists smashed heavily on He Long's shoulders.

He Long instantly felt his shoulders numb, which greatly affected his movements, and he lifted his knee fiercely at the moment, hitting Wu Liang's abdomen, and there was no intention of dodging, Wu Liang clenched his hands and smashed down against the opponent's knee, almost at the same time, his right leg was violently raised, towards He Long's waist, and He Long's fist smashed Wu Liang's right arm.

Between a few rounds, the two sides did not spare the slightest hand, in a vain attempt to knock down the opponent as quickly as possible, Wu Liang could already see stains of blood on his body, bruises and purple marks under his broken clothes, and his right arm was swollen, but fortunately, the bones had not been broken