Chapter 062. By the skin of one's teeth

"Don't be arrogant, I'm willing to fight for my brother. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Without waiting for the wind to jump up, Wang Haisi hurriedly roared.

The rest of the people all had their eyes flickering, and their hands were touching their arms, as long as the wind was not arrogant, they had to face the ten-spice soft tendon dispersing weapon of thirty-one masters.

Nangong Xue opened her eyes at this time, and stared straight at Feng Bu arrogantly with sharp eyes.

"Blood debt must be paid in blood!" Feng Buao looked around, but he didn't see the big gray, but when he saw the dog skin bag on his side, his eyes immediately cracked, and he quickly picked up the black and red dagger left and right, stared at Nangong Xue with bloody eyes, gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, and really dragged his trembling right foot to walk away step by step.

"Nangong Xue, isn't it enough?" Wang Haisi made a gesture to prevent everyone from using hidden weapons, and yelled at Nangong Xue.

What this female thief lost was just an innocuous so-called first kiss, but what she lost was a big gray life! He even began to wonder, what kind of poison this female thief was, knowing that Feng Buao had lost his mind, but he still didn't leave.

Soon, Feng Bu was arrogant and fell, and his internal injuries were injured and his legs were injured, if it weren't for the secret medicine of the ghost before, he would have died of excessive blood loss, and now even if he pulled back a life, he was extremely weak.

"Uncle Shi, his injuries can't be delayed, take him on his back, it's time for us to go back to town." Wang Haisi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this kid is seriously injured and weak, isn't it actually a good thing?

The strong man surnamed Shi responded to the wind and was not arrogant, but this kid was a little ignorant, and at this time he actually pointed at the strong man with both hands and roared, "It's all a raccoon dog, not necessarily which one is good, it's the wind that is not arrogant and blinded, and he really takes the livestock seriously!" ā€

The capillaries ruptured, and at this time, his eyes were bloody again, staring at Wang Haisi a little gloomily, the animal under his mouth was undoubtedly this young man with a leg disease, after all, Nangong Xue was a member of this person's family.

"If it weren't for our young master, you would have died a long time ago." The strong man stood still, if Wang Haisi was not there, Nangong Xue's female demon was afraid that she would have broken this kid's corpse into thousands of pieces a long time ago, how could she still keep his nonsense.

"This son is very stupid, young master, let's go by ourselves." The ghost shadow spoke lightly, and sighed in his heart, there are not a few paranoid people, this son is just one of them, if they had come to the scene earlier, there would not have been so many bad things.

At this time, Ouyang sent the Heavenly Opportunity Gourd to Feng Buao's side with both hands, and squatted down to remind, "We have no grudges with you, and the mistakes between you and Lord Ghost Sword are not good to force us to wait." ā€

Ouyang put the Heavenly Gourd on his side as he rolled, and retreated without saying a word.

"Wang Haisi, I don't blame you" Feng Bu bared his teeth arrogantly, didn't touch the gourd, and struggled to get up and rush to Nangong Xue, this female thief killed the same big ash as his relatives, and he and this thief are left with you to live and die.

Even if there were needles in the gourd, I was afraid that it would not be enough to kill Nangong Xue, it would only be a waste of time, so he decisively didn't think much about the gourd.

However, as soon as he struggled to get up, he was immediately knocked down by Ouyang's acupoint, this kid's injuries were very serious, and if he continued to move, he was very likely to die from his injuries.

A quarter of an hour later, everyone eliminated the wild boar, made many simple torches with the branches and leaves of Baiyang wood, lit the lights, and walked towards Chenzhen with the wind and arrogance......

The Blood Knife Gate, located at the junction between the two towns of Chenxu, is located on the top of the Red Maple Mountain that is as high as hundreds of zhang, and the tall trees between the 100 acres of huge mountains are densely packed and staggered, and it is easy to give up the trap for hidden defense, which is a dangerous pass that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

The buildings on the top of the hill are located, and it is like a large village, all kinds of trading and martial arts competitions can be seen everywhere, and the old and weak women and children are like a busy city.

As soon as the men in black returned here, they were immediately dragged away by the guards in blood-red brocade clothes, and none of them had the pleasure of seeing their families.

In the main hall of the Blood Knife Gate, the main seat at this time sat a young man dressed in white, with a handsome face, fifteen or sixteen years old.

When the Yue Hall Master and his gang were pressed to their knees, they said coldly: "When you left, you swore that you brought as many as sixty people, and you had the secret weapon of the Zhao family and the Li family to help, what do you want to say now?" ā€

"The accident happened suddenly, and a young man with a bear was drilled out for no reason to save Wang Haisi, and the Wang family's reinforcements even dispatched ghost swords and ghost shadows, and his subordinates were incompetent." The master of the Yuetang shouted and kowtowed.

"What kind of teenager?" The young man in white had a different color in his eyes and asked lightly.

"Back to the sect master, the bear is nine feet tall, extremely huge, but timid, he looks like he is thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in white tiger skin, and the weapon is a gourd that can fire a thin needle hidden weapon" The Yuetang master hurriedly replied respectfully, not daring to raise his head, not daring to talk nonsense.

"On behalf of the master of the door, you are gracious!" All the black-clothed people kowtowed repeatedly, not daring to talk nonsense to annoy the young man.

"Drag it all down, drain the blood, and let it go for the sect master to cultivate." The young man patted the armrest of the throne and ordered with a dark face.

Immediately, dozens of people in red dragged down all these people who were extremely weak after being picked off and had broken their tendons.

After that, the young man waved away all the red-clothed people, crossed the hall with his hands, squinted and muttered, "If you are still in Hai Town, it is impossible for Uncle Yan not to find out, there are people from my Liu family everywhere in Yuanqiu, and there is no trace of this person in Eleven Fan Town and Zi Town, which proves that this person either went to the sea or hid in the mountains, and can launch a hidden weapon with fine needles, hehe, it is really easy to find!" ā€

After a long time, he sat back on the throne, his eyes thoughtful, and patted the armrest of the throne.

The so-called cutting grass and eradicating the roots, at the age of seven or eight, they can kill more than 20 seedlings under their own side, and if this son is profitable, sooner or later he will become a mortal opponent, and they naturally dare not keep it.

Looking at it now, Feng Buao chose to go into the mountains to find adventures back then, but he really played a good game by mistake, and quietly avoided the disaster of killing...

Liu Yongsheng's status in the Tianyan Hall is not trivial, and the clan relatives naturally have a lot of light, except for Liu Yanshan, who is obsessed with the cultivation of the Tao in Niutou Mountain, he is extremely caring for the rest of the juniors.

This young man named Liu Ya joined the Blood Knife Sect because he liked the Red Maple Forest, relying on the cultivation of the second layer of Ning Yuan, and with the spirit weapon in his hand, he became the real master of the Blood Knife Sect without any suspense.

As for the original master, he was given an inferior spirit pill and rough cultivation method by this young man, and he was grateful to Dade for the retreat in the secret room, strictly speaking, it was not a pure martial arts, of course, outsiders didn't know about it.

In terms of this matter, instead of stupidly using killing to solve things every time, it is better to be happy with such a small plan, this son is more than smart in some aspects compared to Liu Yanshan.

If Liu Yanshan had changed to this son back then, what he would have lost would be just a few high-grade spirit coins for buying pills, not only would he not have many lives, not to mention the need to mobilize the people of the Liu family to find the little ghost who could be regarded as a henchman, after all, he had that kind of ability at the age of seven or eight, and his methods were extremely ruthless, and the guts of that little ghost alone were enough to make people's hearts beat......

Two days later, Chenzhen Wang's house

Feng did not tremble his eyelids arrogantly, and when he opened them, his eyes were hazy, and it took a long time to gradually clear up.

At this time, he was lying on the soft pillow of the high bed, and the spacious living room had an extremely strong sandalwood fragrance, Wang Haisi was sitting at the head of the bed with a smile, as if he had been waiting for him to wake up, and the ghost figure stood straight behind him, nodding slightly at the gaze.

Wang Haisi opened his mouth first, "The leg bones are barely fixed back to their original shape, it is not appropriate to move more, the internal organs are extremely turbulent, if it were not for Mr. Shengkang, your life would not be guaranteed, sixty percent of the blood was shed, and the recuperation of the old ginseng medicine in a short period of time was far from being replenished." ā€

Feng Buao's eyes blinked, slightly painful, his eyes were actually seriously injured, at this time his right leg was wrapped in thick gauze, and he could feel that it was fixed by four hard plates, although the pain in his chest and abdomen was still quite strong, but it was warm, and it was obviously excellent medicine.

A tiger skin had been taken off and replaced with white clothes, and the heavenly gourd was placed in the needle bag, which was still cross-tlung to his shoulder, and the dagger was stuffed back into his arms.

"How many days?" The wind was not arrogant and did not move much, lying honestly and asked coldly. He didn't know how badly he was injured, but the fatal pain had become slightly painful, and it was obviously not something that medicine could do in a few hours.

He still has a lot of grievances, and it was the female thief called Ghost Sword who killed the big gray, it didn't matter to Wang Haisi, he was knocked unconscious and treated, and now he has calmed down.

"It's been two days since I returned to Chenzhen from that ghost place, and according to Dr. St. Conchi, you still need to recuperate, because the original muscles and bones are strong, and it takes a long time for the broken bones to be reunited, and it will take at least ten days to walk, otherwise you will leave the root of the disease." Regardless of whether this person was happy or not, Wang Haisi also spoke in the tone of a brother, after all, this person personally said that he was willing to recognize him as a brother.

(PS: This story is pure fiction!) When the wind is not arrogant and turns into an immortal cultivator, it will resurrect many deceased people and big ashes, of course, this is a tortuous story. )

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