Piece 64 Rescue skills

Xia Su stammered in surprise, "Old ...... Old ....."

Take back the iron leg that the silver hook chops continuously, Sven face, peach blossom eyes, and the comer scolded, "Lao Tzu thinks that he owes you in his previous life, and he still owes him in his previous life, you stupid person with long hair and no knowledge, and you are a fart with a bird who kills people and sells goods!" The legs are frozen, they won't run for their lives, I'll help you cut them off, just like Lao Tzu, cast an iron pillar on the meat! ā€

Uncle Zi knows kung fu?! Not a lame leg, a prosthetic leg?!

Xia Su was scolded by him so dizzy that he could only say yes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Don't get out of here! Lao Tzu will go back and cut your leg again! Lame a little, jumped to a foot high, and kicked at Feng Ye's stunned face, "Look at the fart!" Even women don't have anything, Lao Tzu simply castrated you and let you be a sissy! ā€

The other man moved, extremely fast, pulled out a long knife, and stabbed Uncle Zi's lower plate. Uncle Zi had to change direction in the air to dodge the long knife, and before he landed, he was chased by the long knife man. The two fought in one place.

Feng Ye snorted coldly at Xia Su, "I really can't underestimate you, but your good luck ends here-"

Before the voice fell, the double hooks were crossed, aimed at Xia Su's neck, new hatred and old hatred came together, vowing to cut off his head to be happy. The silver light swept across, like two cold fans, and flies couldn't get through, without any gaps.

Of course, it was impossible for Xia Su to be in place and wait for someone to cut his neck.

Xia Su not only dodged the silver hook that was quickly pressed, but also dodged Feng Ye's next iron hoof leg, and after the other party reacted, he attacked more and more powerfully.

Her body, as if every part of it, had turned into water, incredible, extremely dangerous, but none of it was not wonderful, out of the killing moves, and stood in a safe place.

Her breathing, although a little urgent, but her expression was stable, her eyes were very cold, and the sun shone on her face like the first snow, dazzling and beautiful, as if she had just done some ordinary movements to bend over and stretch her waist.

Feng Ye has never worshiped a famous teacher, but he licked blood at the tip of his knife, walked the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and did all the business without seeing the light, and his fists and feet became a family of his own, and he had a well-known notoriety. Unexpectedly, when I met this girl who was not much thicker than a willow branch, I couldn't even touch a piece of clothing.

Although he can't see the fame, at least he knows that Xia Su will be able to do a supreme light skill, no wonder he can be so calm.

However, Feng Ye had experience in the end, and quickly found Xia Su's weakness, and found that her footwork was moving farther and farther away from the young lady who had fainted. His eyes rolled, and he was so determined by the poison that he suddenly gave up attacking Xia Su and rushed towards Zhao Jiuniang.

Xia Su secretly said badly, driven by instinct, and also ran towards Zhao Jiuniang.

It's not just about sending people to death, guarding against the murderer from floating away anytime and anywhere, but I feel that I don't do anything, and it's a bit unreasonable to see Zhao Jiuniang being hooked.

She shouted to Feng Ye who raised the silver hook to stop, and at the same time heard someone roar angrily-

"Xia Su!"

The voice was so familiar that she would naturally look back.

Then, as soon as the arm hurt, a silver hook flew over and opened a large hole in the sleeve, and the flesh was bloody.

And between the flesh and blood, are your own bones?

"Beware of the plot!" The voices rang out again at the same time.

It's been plotted! Her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were spewing fire, and she flew away, staring at Feng Ye from the corner of her eye, while looking for someone to settle the account, "Zhao Qinghe, what are you shouting!" ā€

A dark cloud floated over Xia Su's head and quickly descended to Feng Ye's side, no matter what Feng Ye shouted as he dragged the unconscious Zhao Jiuniang, crackling was a thunder and lightning.

That Feng Ye is not easy to mess with, after twenty years of experience in the rivers and lakes, he still escaped from the thundercloud lightning, and then made another move, making a key move, and going all out to take people's lives.

But after a while, he was dulled by the opponent's sharp road, and his fists became denser and denser, and finally he was pressed to the ground, listening to his right arm and leg and foot clicking, except for making a cry like killing a pig, it was no different from a waste man.

The dark cloud turned into a human form, looking exactly the same as Zhao Qinghe, but his expression was very terrifying, his eyes were red, his forehead was full of blue tendons, and his face was full of hard horns, he was standing there, so arrogant, so domineering, it made people feel that as long as he moved, whose bones would be as unlucky as Feng Ye.

Xia Su had never been afraid of Zhao Qinghe before, and when he saw his violent appearance at this time, his heart actually shrank.

"If I don't shout, you'll die!"

Tofu's little scum strength, he actually wants to save people? How noble!

After the fight, Zhao Qinghe didn't forget to respond to Xia Su's words just now, and moved, but went to Zhao Jiuniang, looked down, and nodded his toes, as if he was going to kick it, so as to judge whether the person was still alive.

Don't mention this matter, as soon as I mentioned it, Xia Su's heart burned again, "If you don't call me, can I turn back?" If I don't look back, I won't almost let the hook unload my entire arm. ā€

The wound was very deep, and the blood was flowing heavily, and she felt that her hands and feet were numb when she thought of it being white, as if it were bones, but in case he kicked the girl, she did her part.

"The ninth girl is just dizzy." She roared

"Didn't I tell you to be careful?" She herself moves slowly, who is to blame? Zhao Qinghe retracted his foot.

Xia Su sneered, raised his hand, and broke it one finger at a time to show him, "Xia Su-be careful of the plot." At the last moment, six words, plus you are still panting. It's good to just say that it's not a plot, and it's stupid again, you. ā€

I was really angry, and my eyes began to turn green, but I saw Feng Ye, who was bleeding all over his face and had broken hands and feet, lying on his stomach-

She shouted, "Hook! ā€

The surname Feng can actually open the bow left and right, and the left arm that is not broken can also exert force.

Zhao Qinghe listened to the wind and discerned his position, turned around, and the robe was able to roll up the silver hook, and then kicked it back in the air.

It's really a good look, the hook is piercing Feng Ye's head, this person fell to the ground again, twitched his hands and feet twice, his head tilted over, and he didn't move at all.

Xia Su was stunned, tilted his head slightly, didn't look at it, and was still stubborn on his lips, "See?" That's what saved your life. ā€

Zhao Qinghe looked at her, thinking that he would be unconvinced, but said, "Thank you." ā€

Xia Su eats soft and not hard, and hums lightly.

Not far away, there was Feng Ye's helper at his feet, and Lao Zi, who had won the battle early, had been watching the battle for a long time.

He looked at Xia Su, then at Zhao Qinghe, and scolded very unceremoniously, "One arm is about to fall off, and the other has just finished slaughtering a living person, scolding for a while, saying thank you for a while, and I don't look at how unlucky this is." Be a happy enemy, go back to your own house and be stupid, don't come out and be embarrassed. He turned around and glared at him again, "Show Lao Tzu clearly, this person bit and poisoned him, and it has nothing to do with Lao Tzu." And, you. ā€

Pointing at Zhao Qinghe, "Do you know that if you bleed too much, you will die, quickly bandage this stupid girl." Lao Tzu is not a nurse, this kind of still requires Lao Tzu to talk about it, his grandmother's! ā€

After speaking, Lao Zi limped away.

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Today's second update. (To be continued.) )