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Liu Fuling didn't know what was going on with these people, but he could see that all the people were rushing towards the two of them one after another, without killing intent or evil thoughts, just simply almost instinctively stretching out their fingers and claws, staring at the godless eyes, slightly stiff limbs, and indiscriminate movements.

The boy could not feel the violent emotion, but he could feel a great force pushing the crowd towards him, like a torrent slapping against a stubborn rock, the law of nature, and that's it.

But just being so pure was enough to crush him and her in the middle of it.

He is happy to kill people, and these people are obviously controlled by something, but this does not mean that he will be half soft, in a predicament, or even an inexplicable death, what else can he do?

Thereupon.

When the first sturdy middle-aged man flew in, Liu Fuling took a small step and hammered the man's head mercilessly with a punch.

There was a crackling sound, and the man fell upside down, head and foot.

At the same time, there were four people climbing up at the same time, their feet did not stop, and they collided with their limbs, Liu Fuling glanced at Ah Ye who was squatting on the side, and then kicked out a kick vigorously towards the nearest person without any fancy fancy, Futu flew to the other side, and swept the two down in an instant, and the young man let the last person crash into him, and the other party excitedly let out a scream of unknown meaning, Liu Fuling grabbed the opponent's wrist with one hand, raised his knee and slammed into the person's chest, knocking the whole person away, Taking advantage of the situation, he picked up people like sacks, shook them horizontally as weapons, swept down the next wave of rushing crowds, and let them fly out, and the roof was briefly cleared, and for a while only shaking arms and some frantic limbs could be seen.

Liu Fuling picked up the girl with a short body, strode forward, stepped on someone's poked out head, jumped high, jumped on another roof, Futu flew wildly half a zhang away, whistling and windy, the boy just landed, he heard several angry shouts, more than a dozen stones and clods shot fiercely, all of them were blocked by Futu, Liu Fuling looked down, only to see that there were a few people's demeanor and movements were not as jerky and stiff as most people, and the body shape was also much more vigorous, strong suits, weapons, obviously people in the rivers and lakes.

His footsteps did not stop, the crowd under the eaves followed him like a tide, the crowd was stacked with the crowd, many people climbed on the former, people stepped on the strength of the people jumped up, grabbed the young man's staggered feet, the very few people with martial arts, have used light skills on the roof, jumping in the same way, chasing Liu Fuling's figure.

One of them seemed to be very good at light skills, and he quickly narrowed the distance between each other, Liu Fuling suddenly stopped, released Futu, to harass those martial artists who were still a certain distance, and he himself took the initiative to face the person who had already caught up, the figure that originally rushed forward suddenly changed direction, the young man carried Ah Ye with one hand, clenched his fist with one hand, and hit out brutally, and there seemed to be a flash of light in the eyes of the comer, and his expressionless face was different from the heroism and domineering of the vast majority of the crowd, and he also punched out.

The two fists collided together, and Ah Ye on his shoulder snorted, but Liu Fuling had already used the force of his punches to hit the punches again, and swept out a few feet, the man seemed to be stunned, but he didn't expect the young man to run away without fighting, but before he could make any other moves, the Futu who returned behind pierced his head, and Liu Fuling ignored it and continued to run forward.

More and more ordinary people climbed onto the roof, staggering but unusually determined to catch up with them, those people are not a big threat to Liu Fuling, as long as he keeps changing directions, circling around the town, and not letting himself be surrounded to death, there will be no problems for the time being, and there will be room for him to figure out what is going on.

Now the real trouble is those Jianghu warriors.

Just thinking about it, a sharp chill hit behind him, the young man's eyes froze, his feet suddenly stopped, firmly holding his body, while his lower body did not move, his upper body suddenly deflected and bent, and a sharp cold light suddenly crossed, passing through the original chest position, and was about to fly away The moment he was about to fly away, there was a clang, and Futu smashed down from the side, and Liu Fuling grabbed it.

An arrow.

Liu Fuling looked over, not far away someone was taking out an arrow from the quiver behind his back again, bending the bow and aiming at him, the young man suddenly smiled, put down the little girl who had been tossed and bumped for a long time, grabbed the sharp arrow, raised it above his head, stepped forward, separated his feet for a distance, his knees were slightly bent, the strength of his body was tense and then stretched, he was tense again, one hand clenched his fist out of thin air, straightened, and faced the person who had set up an arrow, bent the bow, aimed, and loosened the string in the distance, and the arm holding the arrow waved abruptly and threw it out.

Sharp arrows roared back.

At the same time, the man in the distance fired another arrow.

Two arrows staggered through the air.

Liu Fuling, who had been staring at it closely, received the arrow with his bare hands again, this time he didn't even look at it, he didn't even pause at all, and threw the arrow in his hand again!

The person holding the bow and arrow in the distance for the crisis of dodging is obviously not as good as his ability to shoot arrows, and his body is sluggish, and he is still instinctively backhand to take arrows in the quiver, and he is only slightly stunned when he sees the two arrows that come from the burst, and then seems to be dodging, but obviously the slow reaction makes him too late.

Two arrows pierced the man's chest and stomach, and the force of the impact carried him backwards, and then rolled off the roof, where he was trampled by countless people in an instant.

Everything was just a short blink of an eye, Liu Fuling didn't look at the result, grabbed the girl again and ran forward.

Unexpectedly, a strong man stood in front of him, still with an expressionless and rigid appearance, with his chest and abdomen exposed, his muscles knotted, and he slammed into the young man's head with a punch.

There is no murderous energy, no hideous and violent emotions, only simple actions that are almost instinctive, but I don't feel any worries and hesitations, the empty door is wide open, but the power of this punch is amazing.

Liu Fuling didn't choose to face it directly, his body bent, and he crashed directly into the arms of the big man, and then there was a fierce knee hit, and then a palm with strength slapped on the chest of the strong man who couldn't speak, and with a muffled sound, the big man was directly beaten and bent like a prawn, and fell off the roof with blood spurting from his mouth.

The young man looked down, the crowd was like numbness, but during the time he ran away from his original position, he still threw most of the ordinary physique crowd away for a distance, but the big waves washed the sand, and now they are still chasing him, all of them are masters with exquisite martial arts, small towns, looking around, there are still a lot.

In all directions, there are people everywhere, the boy and the girl can be the center, gathering and attracting the vast majority of the crowd, and there are dozens of athletic people who are not inferior to the teenager's body tightly latching to the tail, under the house, is trying to reach out and want to grab the teenager's crowd, there are people everywhere, but no one shouts, there is no chaotic quarrel, everyone seems to have only one goal, all the things are controlled in a stable range, as if there is an invisible big hand stirring the wind and clouds, making everyone lose their minds, Obey it.

So why haven't the two of them been affected in any way?

Liu Fuling just stopped for a moment, looked down at Ah Ye in his arms, was covering his mouth, frowning tightly, as if sensing his gaze, his face was facing him, and his pursed lips pulled out a reluctant smile.

The boy rose into the air, dodged a ghost-headed broadsword that was thrown at him, and then stepped on the suspended floating slaughter, cutting a steep and towering arc in the air.

Heavy landing.

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