"Which of you, then, will die first?"

Wang Yin, the scholar of the Southern Kingdom, took out the tools of the craftsman and asked Ruan Xiaoer, Ruan Xiaowu, and Ruan Xiaoqi at the same time, which was an inquiry, but the answer was that someone would definitely die. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The evil smile on the corner of Ruan Xiaowu's mouth became more and more obvious, and he looked at Wang Yin and said, "What you said is very scary, I don't dare to choose." ”

Wang Yin sat on the snow, waved his hand, and took out a stone tablet out of nowhere, which was a meter high, and stood in front of him like that.

"You're in a hurry, don't you make a decision?"

Ruan Xiaowu smiled: "We are also in a hurry, so which of us do you think is suitable?" ”

Wang Yin's head poked out from behind the stone tablet and said, "It's just you." ”

Ruan Xiaowu smiled: "Okay." ”

Wang Yin picked up the hammer, raised it high, dropped it, and hit the drill bit of his other hand.

Ruan Xiaoqi carefully observed Wang Yin's movements, because this person gave him a very strange feeling.

The hammer fell, and sparks splashed, but there was no sound.

Ruan Xiaoqi's eyes narrowed, narrowing into a slit under his unkempt hair, and in his entire eyes, there was only the stone tablet standing and the hammer that occasionally rose and fell.

"No, there's something weird about that man."

Ruan Xiaowu also found out. They now have two choices, one to move forward and the other to retreat, but there are people on the way forward, and there are people on the way back, and they have nowhere to escape, but they have to choose one direction.

"We should get out of here."

Ruan Xiaoqi's eyes opened, looked before and after, and said to Ruan Xiaowu.

Ruan Xiaowu nodded and said, "Front, or back?" ”

Ruan Xiaoqi said: "Let's go ahead, after all, there is only one tiger in front." ”

Ruan Xiaowu said: "Okay." ”

Ruan Xiaoer said with a smile: "I also choose the front, the craftsman who is very powerful can only sit, and the three of us should have no problem fighting a tiger." ”

Ruan Xiaoqi and Ruan Xiaowu had just taken two steps and suddenly stood still.

Why would a person who couldn't move say such a big thing, not to mention, looking at the situation in the field, the white tiger was just his mount.

So, why is such a sitting person, a person who can't attack in close quarters, treated like this?

There is only one answer, and that is that this person can kill people just sitting there.

How to kill someone?

Ruan Xiaowu and Ruan Xiaoqi glanced at each other, and they both looked at the stone tablet standing in the wind and snow, that stone tablet is a commonly used tombstone for people, and then thought of the craftsman's actions just now, and suddenly the hairy bones stood up.

Murder may be a stone tablet, or it may be a hammer and a drill, or it may be a stone tablet and the person will die.

"Since we're going to kill someone, let us know by whose hands we're dying."

Ruan Xiaowu, with his usual ruffian energy, asked the people surrounding them.

The craftsman carved the stele very attentively, and did not answer, but Teng Huan behind him smiled and said, "Wang Yin." ”

The smile on Ruan Xiaowu's face instantly stared, Wang Yin, the Shangshu of the Southern Kingdom, how did this person get here?

Ruan Xiaoqi's eyes widened, and his face began to turn white as he looked at the stone monument not far away and the arms and hammers that rose and fell behind the stone monument.

"Retreat! Step back! ”

If you don't have to contact killing, then this ability must have a range, just like his ability to control time, it must be within a certain range, and the more terrifying this ability, the smaller the range required.

"Do your best, back off!"

Ruan Xiaowu and Ruan Xiaoer also felt a kind of oppression, or a sense of urgency that their lives were threatened.

"Second brother, open the way!"

Ruan Xiaoer stood in the snow and shouted "ah", this sound came from the bottom of his heart, reverberated in the air, and seemed to tear the air apart.

On the snow, a pale yellow mushroom popped up, one after another, densely extending in the direction of Yukatsu and the others.

Ahead, Teng Jian smiled and said, "Do you still think I'm going to be fooled?" ”

The flesh-colored mushrooms bloomed all the way, but when they reached Jisheng's side, they shrank a little, and they didn't pull a few, as if they were about to die.

The mushroom extended, Teng Jian clenched his fists, and the victorious retreat bent slightly, ready to jump at any time.

Behind him, in the wind and snow, the white tiger with its wings spread left the ground, ready to pounce.

Among them, Ruan Xiaowu and Ruan Xiaoqi picked up Ruan Xiaoer, jumped into the air, and fell in the direction of Yu Sheng and the others.

"Give me back!"

Ji Sheng jumped into the air with a "puff", raised a huge fiery fist, and smashed it towards Ruan Xiaowu and the others!

Ruan Xiaoer saw the fiery red figure coming, and hurriedly shouted: "Fall!" ”

The three people who had been flying were like birds that had suddenly lost their wings, falling downward.

In mid-air, Ji Sheng snorted coldly and said, "Little trick!" ”

The originally crimson fist suddenly turned into crimson magma, and it was whipped towards San Ruan.

Seeing this, Ruan Xiaowu threw out the Pu knife in his hand with a swish, and collided directly with the red whip, which could block the whip's momentum.

The three of them hadn't landed yet, and Teng Jian said with a smile: "This isn't a playground." As he spoke, he raised his fist and threw a punch into the ground.

With a punch on the ground, the ground in front of Teng Jian cracked, bulged, and twisted like a small ridge, and the mushrooms that were attached to the ground suddenly shattered into powder.

Sanruan's foothold lost the mushroom, so they couldn't jump, and what made them feel even more difficult was that the white flying tiger behind them pounced with a roar, and its claws were like flying lightning, digging towards Ruan Xiaoer's back.

The opponent's attack point was well found, and among the three, only Ruan Xiaoer seemed to have temporarily lost the ability to fight because of the mushrooms on the ground.

The flying tiger pounced, and Ruan Xiaoer's back suddenly formed a larger mushroom, blocking the tiger claw, but what really surprised San Ruan happened at the moment when the tiger claw broke the mushroom.

At that moment, the white collar worn by the white tiger suddenly turned into a white rope, which quickly pierced up from under the mushroom and wrapped around Ruan Xiaoer.

Ruan Xiaoqi noticed this, turned his head, and smashed his fist towards the white rope with a spinning token.

"Whew"

With a terrible howl, the white rope quickly pulled back.

San Ruan landed steadily on the ground, and because he couldn't land on the flesh-colored mushroom on the ground, he couldn't continue to bounce forward.

Ruan Xiaoqi turned around, and over there, Wang Yin was still sitting in the snow swinging a hammer.

If that person doesn't move, it means that they are still within the range of the opponent's attack, and then they must move forward again.

However, ahead, Teng Jian had already opened a path and was waiting for them, and on the left side, he landed on the ground, throwing his arms like a long whip, staring at them.

Behind it, the white tiger stood in mid-air, the white collar back to its neck.

Further back, Wang Yin's stele has been carved with the word "Ruan", the word "small" is only one stroke, and what is even worse is that it takes two strokes to engrave the word "two", four strokes to engrave the word "five", and only two strokes to carve the word "seven".

With three people, there is a lot of choice.

"Isn't it okay to wait quietly for Lord Wang to overtake you?"

Teng Jian looked at San Ruan and said with a smile.

"I think you guys are the best way to die, and if I were to kill you, you might be a pile of coke."

Ji Sheng added, Ruan Xiaowu looked at Teng Huan, and said: "You say this, I suddenly feel that we have no chance, how about it, make a deal, I'll stay, you let the two of them go." ”

Teng Jian shook his head with a smile and said, "As a gentleman, how could I see your flesh and blood separated." ”

Ruan Xiaowu laughed and said, "I think it's a good deal, think about it." ”

Teng Jian began to ponder, looking at Ji Sheng, Ji Sheng had no expression, as for the white tiger behind him, no one seemed to care about his opinion.

Ruan Xiaoqi paid attention to the stele and saw that the craftsman was still carving the stele, but when one of the craftsman's hammers fell, he suddenly felt that his heart was beating faster and jumping, as if he was about to run out of his chest.

Ruan Xiaoqi was very familiar with this feeling, and the last time he died, his heart beat so fast that he couldn't suppress it at all.

Ruan Xiaowu noticed his abnormality and said, "You..."

Ruan Xiaoqi looked at the token that was about to stop, but it hadn't stopped, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, sprinkled it on the token, and then his finger flicked the token, and the token spun wildly.

"Let's go!"

Ruan Xiaowu and Ruan Xiaoer understood, and the three of them got up on the ground at the same time and leaped forward.

On the side, Katsu had been preparing for a long time, and when they jumped, they also jumped high, and the long whip formed by magma condensed came over.

Ahead, Teng Jian rose up from the ground and blocked the path that Sanruan had to pass.

Behind him, the flying tiger pounced again, only this time, the white rope was faster than the flying tiger, and it flew out quickly, wanting to entangle Ruan Xiaoqi's legs.

"Here comes the knife!"

The Pu knife that flew out quickly slashed at the white tiger behind him.

"Shield!"

When Ruan Xiaoer's arm was drawn, a mushroom scurried in front of the three of them.

The red whip struck, and the mushroom shattered instantly, and the five-layer mushroom was instantly torn apart, like an incomparably sharp knife, cutting them in half.

"Instantly, condensation!"

The words came out, suddenly, around San Ruan, the air condensed, the wind condensed, and the snow condensed, and then the whip that struck his body also slowed down, and the white rope behind him also slowed down, blocking in front of them, and Teng Huan, who was holding his fist, seemed to be frozen in mid-air.

It's like a slow-motion replay.

Teng Jian found it, Ji Sheng also found it, and the white tiger behind him also found it.

The slow motion was only three seconds, but those three seconds were enough for too many things to happen.

After breaking through the five-layer mushroom, the extremely sharp red whip struck Ruan Xiaoer's chest, but failed to knock Ruan Xiaoer away.

The white rope that was originally close to Ruan Xiaoqi was far away from Ruan Xiaoqi.

Standing in mid-air, waving his fists, Teng Huan's fists that were about to punch Ruan Xiaowu reached Ruan Xiaowu's face, but he was abruptly pulled by a rope born from the ground and fell to the ground.

Three seconds, just the three seconds that slowed down, made the siege of Ji Sheng and Teng Jian collapse in an instant. And after those three seconds, Sanruan flew over Teng Huan's head like a child who was out of control on a trampoline, controlled his body, and rolled down on the snow for a long distance before he could stop.

The three of them got up on the snow and looked at each other, how miserable they were.

Ruan Xiaoer's chest was gushing with blood, and he was whipped by Ji Sheng.

Ruan Xiaoqi began to cough, and with each cough, blood foam spurted out of his mouth.

"Xiao Qi, you can't use your ability anymore."

Ruan Xiaoqi coughed a few times, forcibly suppressed it, and said, "Do you think we can survive without ability?" ”

Ruan Xiaowu's face showed a smile again, this time it was not the usual evil smile, but a bitter smile, a helpless smile.

"I don't think there's a chance."

Ruan Xiaowu walked over and helped Ruan Xiaoqi up, and Ruan Xiaoer walked over tremblingly.

Three people, standing side by side in the snow.

In front of them, the white tiger blocked the way, and behind them, Teng Hu and Ji Sheng strode forward.

Farther away, Wang Yin looked at the words "Ruan" and "Xiao" engraved on the stone tablet, looked at the last carved horizontal, sighed, and then stood up with interest and glanced in the direction of Ruan Xiaowu and the three people.

"People, there is always a need for a monument, why bother?"

As he spoke, he slapped his palm on the stele in front of him, and the stele quickly slid forward, while Wang Yin walked in the snow line drawn by the stele with a hammer and a drill.

Nearby, Teng Jian glanced at Wang Yin behind him and said, "It seems that there is someone who can't use this monument." ”

Ruan Xiaowu said with a smile: "Perhaps, one of you can use it." ”

Ruan Xiaoer and Ruan Xiaoqi stood up straight and looked at the white tiger behind them.

Ruan Xiaowuyi stretched out his hand, and the Pu knife that flew out returned to his hand.

"Grandpa was born in heaven and earth..."

Ruan Xiaowu held the knife and sang the first line, and Ruan Xiaoer and Ruan Xiaoqi followed suit.

“… Grandpa was born in heaven and earth... Don't be rich and don't be an official... Yangsan Bori lived for a lifetime... Delicious and delicious, race fairy..."

The song was staccato and staccaly, as if singing with the last of his strength.

In the wind and snow, three running figures, indomitable!

Behind him, Sukatsu jumped into the air.

Behind him, Teng Huan's fist slammed into the ground.

In front of him, the white tiger pounced, and the white rope formed a net.

If you can't live, it's worth dying!

"You, give us a funeral!"