Chapter 6 Am I a Soft Persimmon?

Fei Ziyan looked at her mockingly, tilting her head to the side, easily avoiding her attack. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The white shadow flashed, and the scimitar in the red poppy's hand froze in mid-air, twitching.

Wen Sheng saw Fei Ziyan grabbing the red poppy's scimitar with his right hand, not moving at all, and the little starlight was refracted through the sun's irradiation, which was dazzling, such a pair of crystal clear hands!

"Women don't take such dangerous things at every turn, it's one thing to be overpowered, but it's a big deal to hurt yourself!" Fei Ziyan's smile was seven points tender, three points two points of concern, and one point of worry, but in Wen Sheng's eyes, it seemed that he was mocking.

The red poppy's face was solemn, and his lips slowly spit out a few words.

"Ice Silkworm Gloves!"

Du Mo didn't look at Fei Ziyan from beginning to end, as if he didn't care at all, or he had great confidence in him.

"Your Excellency should be the Golden Mansion Killer Scar Zhou Zhen, it seems that someone has paid for us to have fun."

Zhou Zhen didn't seem to hear the taunt with Du Mo, and shook his head left and right, and the sound of 'creaking' was extremely crisp.

Before the voice disappeared, Zhou Zhen was like a cannonball, waving his right hand that was different from ordinary people and rushed in front of Du Mo.

Du Mo's face was a little serious, and he pulled out a soft sword from his waist, which was as thin as a piece of paper.

"Boom"

The soft sword danced like a spirit snake with a smooth sword body, and the dazzling sword rays made Zhou Zhen and Wen Sheng unable to open their eyes.

"Zheng"

When Wen Sheng eased up, he saw an extremely deep curved sword wound on the shirt on Zhou Zhen's chest, and the skin under the shirt was faintly visible. But when he looked at Du Mo, he didn't have the relaxed face on his face just now.

"Iron Cloth Clothes." Du Mo said in surprise.

"Your Du family's swordsmanship is indeed unguardable, but it will definitely not be able to break my iron cloth clothes, and you will definitely die today!" Zhou Zhen said firmly.

"Whether you can break it or not, it's not your simple-minded stupid tiger who says it, let alone how you practice at home?"

Du Mo's wrist trembled, and the soft sword that was like a writhing snake just now instantly turned into a hard sword that could be destroyed by steel.

This sword was as thin as paper and extremely light, and it came to Zhou Zhen's neck in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Zhen looked disdainfully and didn't dodge or let the sword hit his body, and the disdainful expression didn't stay for half a minute, he covered his neck in horror and quickly dodged aside.

Du Mo said on the spot with a smile: "I thought you stupid tiger wouldn't hide!" ”

Zhou Zhen looked at Du Mo deeply, his hand was lowered from his neck, and a touch of red blood stimulated his nerves.

"I'll break every bone of yours!"

"So, I'll see"

Wen Sheng looked at the battle between the two sides and said secretly: "That Fei Ziyan really didn't fight with all his strength at that time, but that red poppy doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp, if Fei Ziyan has no distractions and goes all out, he should be able to end the battle soon." ’

Although this Du Mo is tricky with a sword, and the soft sword is soft and sometimes hard, but this Zhou Ji, who looks stuffy and can't make a single one, is not an idle person, and he is serious about seeing the moves. From the beginning of carelessly suffering a little bit of injury, he didn't let Du Mo hurt a bit, this is not Fei Ziyan's unsuspenseful battle, it's hard to say who wins and who loses! ’

Wen Sheng considered whether to help Du Mo, but in ancient times, they didn't like to fight alone, but they were premeditated from the beginning, so they didn't have to abide by any morality!

"Wen Sheng, why are you in a daze, don't you want to live?!"

Fei Ziyan's roar came from not far away, waking up Wen Sheng, who was in deep thought.

'Bang'

A man in black fell beside Wen Sheng, only to see an inverted triangular dart standing on his vest, and the word 'Fei' was faintly seen on the silver-white dart.

"Looks like I only have activities."

Wen Sheng looked around, it seemed that these people in black regarded themselves as soft persimmons, and they wanted to pinch them in a circle!

thanked Fei Ziyan, and then said mockingly to the man in black: "I will let you know how terrible it is for you to choose me as your opponent!" ”

Wen Sheng jumped hard, and the figure disappeared in place.

"Click"

"Ahh

The sound of broken bones and screams sounded together, and a man in black fell to the ground and rolled with his right foot, and Wen Sheng, who had disappeared in place, appeared beside him at this moment.

Fei Ziyan and Du Mo's pupils in the distance were slightly startled, in just a few days, her speed was much faster than in Fengyang City!

I haven't seen her meditate and practice for a few days, could it be that she was hiding clumsily at that time?

"I didn't expect that little lady to have brute strength, don't look around because of her, the slave family will be sad."

The tenderness of what the red poppy said was like water, but it was extremely ruthless, and the scimitar in his hand slashed straight at Fei Ziyan's heart.

Fei Ziyan snorted lightly, his right hand was in front of his heart, the ice silkworm gloves were as thin as cicada wings but they were extremely flexible, and ordinary swords could not hurt a bit, and the red poppy smiled when he saw this.

The blade slid abruptly to the left in an eerie arc a few millimeters in front of his right hand.

A string of red blood beads fell to the ground, and the red poppy pursed his lips and smiled: "What a bloody beauty, it's a pity that only the right arm has blood, it's really not perfect, it seems that the slave family only has to spend some physical strength to make you more perfect." ”

Fei Ziyan looked at the bleeding right arm, suddenly sneered, and when he looked at the red poppy again, there was no half temperature in his eyes.

"Since you don't have any plans to spare your life, why should the master show mercy, it's a pity that such a delicate beauty can only cheapen the group of hungry ghosts underground!"

Red Poppy shuddered, then thought of his beauty, and a confident smile appeared on his face.

"If you have the ability, come and get it!"

"Breaking the Empty Fist" Zhou Zhen shouted.

The right hand of the strange and ordinary person clenched into a fist, and smashed towards Du Mo's chest like a meteor falling to the ground.

Du Mo's face was solemn, and the unruly rapid swing of the soft sword in his hand was dazzling, and he suddenly seemed to see a silver dragon dancing its teeth and claws in the light and shadow, and then it was just a group of sword shadows.

Wen Sheng once again knocked a man in black to the ground, making sure he didn't have the strength to stand up again.

"Bang"

A heavy object fell beside Wen Sheng, and when he turned his eyes, it turned out to be Du Mo!

"Brother Du, are you okay?" Wen Sheng picked up Du Mo and asked.

A trace of blood oozed from the corner of Du Mo's mouth, and he shook his head lightly at Wen Sheng, and then looked at Zhou Zhen who was not far away and said disdainfully.

"I didn't expect Scar Zhou Zhen to be a despicable villain who used poison!"

Zhou Zhen's pace paused slightly and said, "I didn't get the cartilage scattered. ”

As soon as Wen Sheng heard the name, he guessed what kind of medicine it was, and snorted coldly: "It doesn't matter who ordered it, the person who took advantage of the danger and the person who poisoned it are all the way!" ”

Zhou Zhen didn't say anything, and approached the two of them step by step, and he had already expressed his attitude.

At this moment, a red shadow smashed towards Zhou Zhen, and Zhou Zhen twisted his eyebrows and jumped up in the air to catch the red shadow.

When you see it clearly, it turns out to be a red poppy! At this time, the red poppy's left cheek was high and swollen, one of his front teeth was also missing, and his right arm hung down in an unnatural posture, obviously broken.

And the most serious thing is the internal injury, her whole body is limp in Zhou Zhen's arms, there is no breath in and out, fragile like a newborn baby.

Fei Ziyan walked to Wen Sheng's side and saw Du Mo's weak appearance, his face turned pale, and then he looked at Zhou Zhen and said coldly: "Hand over the antidote, and I will give you a whole corpse."

Wen Sheng shouted in his heart, 'Don't you want to be so handsome, didn't you say that, don't you threaten to say that, why do you have to say that you will be let live!' ’

Zhou Zhen ignored Fei Ziyan, just gently put the red poppy outside the battle circle, and seeing her dying appearance again, Zhou Zhen felt as if her heart had been cut by someone.