Chapter Eighty-Four: The Enemy's Words Can't Be Believed

However, although the two of them seem to be fierce, after all, the young internal strength is limited, and after they kill in front of them, the internal strength is also consumed, and it is not easy to kill them at that time!

It's just that now he can't let these two people be so easy, and several palm-length steel cones appeared in his hands at the moment and threw them at the two of them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

A cold glint flashed in Wu Hui's eyes, and he picked up the black-clothed man next to him with a sword, and the "Woo" steel cone was nailed to the man.

Wen Sheng heard the howling wind, stepped on the dragon tracks, turned around and passed, and the steel cone was nailed to the man in black behind her.

The thin old man saw that the hidden weapons were dodged by them one by one, his face was not good, and he immediately took out a few balls from his sleeve and was about to throw them at them.

A sword flashed, the thin old man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly slapped it with a palm, his palm turned out to be a metallic luster, and when he passed it, the strong wind rose, rolling up the sand and dust on the ground and slapping it towards the sword.

"Bang"

The thin old man took a step back, he looked at his palm, there was a not shallow blood mark on it that ran through the entire palm, the blood did not stop, he squinted his eyes at Wu Huo, who was standing not far away, with a violent face, and finally stared at the long sword he was holding.

His own Xuantie palm can pinch the sword into scrap iron, but I didn't expect to be injured by the sword today, this sword should be the sword of the young palace master of the Heavenly Dome Palace, the phantom 'Yang Ming Sword'.

"Dark arrows are so incapable of hurting people, you are here to add fun to our boring journey!" Wu Huo said coldly, the long sword in his hand had been slashed off from him.

How could the thin old man suffer such humiliation from him, and now dodged his unusually sharp sword, and the other palm was about to slap towards the door in front of him, he already thought of the picture of this man vomiting blood and falling to the ground and dying.

Who knew that Wu Huo just smiled contemptuously, he turned his wrist, and the long sword made a strange arc, and slashed at the arm of the thin old man who suddenly didn't know with an evil smile.

"Ahh

A miserable cry pierced the sky, and the thin old man covered the smooth incision of his right arm, and looked at the broken arm on the ground in disbelief, whose arm did it belong to, and why was it so similar to mine?

Wu Huo looked at him coldly, looking at his broken arm in despair, but he didn't stop in his hand, and another sword slashed down.

After Wen Sheng's long sword picked the throat of a man in black, she couldn't help but feel a little pitiful when she saw the thin old man who had missed his arms not far away lying on the ground, his body curled up, but she came back to her senses in an instant.

If the two of them are inferior in skills today, I am afraid that they have been murdered, and Wu Huo will only be worse than death, and the end will be miserable.

Seeing this situation, many of the people in black had already fled secretly, Wen Sheng looked at their fleeing figures coldly, and she had no interest in doing anything to these people who had lost their fighting spirit and escaped from the battle.

She turned her head and strode towards Wu Hui, and at this time, several flying knives shot from elsewhere and hit the back of the heads of those black-clothed men who had lost their fighting spirit.

The men in black who had been on the run just now were all lying on the ground, and they couldn't die anymore.

Wu Huo and Wen Sheng looked at the place where the hidden weapon came out at the same time.

I saw there standing a stunning woman in red dressed in tulle, her green silk was roughly tied behind her head, the messy green silk on her forehead hung down to the proud peak, her eyes were like silk, her lips were lightly opened, and her beautiful neck made people think about it, the figure that made the man's blood swell was just covered with a small belly pocket, but the giant peak on the chest trembled and trembled, as if a single action could make it jump out, the extremely short obscene pants exposed the two slender thighs in the air, and the red gauze clothes swayed in the wind, Like a fairy floating from the red dust.

When the thin old man lying on the ground saw this woman, he shouted with a hideous face: "You stinky woman, you are a slut who deceived me with Meng Zhi!" ”

Wu Huo looked at the woman in red in the distance, frowned and said, "Red tree? ”

The woman in red in the distance didn't seem to hear the thin old man's abuse, she looked at Wu Huo with affection and said, "Wu Lang still remembers the slave family, and the slave family still thinks that you have forgotten my existence." ”

"How can I forget, it's just that I have something important to do, and I just left before I had time to say a word to you." Wu Hui's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

"Yes, this walk is five years, three months and eleven days." The woman in red said bitterly.

Wen Sheng only saw it this time, it turned out that they had such an entanglement, and the woman in the distance remembered the time so clearly, she could imagine how she counted the days and missed him these days.

Leaving suddenly, there is no news only I am thinking nonsense, the longer the time passes, the more uneasy I become, how similar this situation is to myself at that time!

Wu Huo didn't speak, just looked at her quietly.

The woman in red ruffled the hair on her chest and said: "Someone is downstairs in Ruyi to catch you alive bounty task, I thought for a moment, or I couldn't help but take this task, but the obscene old man looked at my body twice, that disgusting gaze really shouldn't live in the world, you helped me cut him, I know that you still have me in your heart."

Wu Lang, as long as you are willing to kill the woman next to you and all the women you used to be with, I will still forgive you for not saying goodbye, and I will betray the landlord for you, how about we have been together, as long as you nod. ”

Wen Shenggang still had a little pity for her, but now he just smiled coldly, women are pitiful and humble in love, but he still doesn't want to wake up and slowly go to the extreme.

If you see such a woman in a book, you will still feel pitiful for her, but when it turns into reality, the madman who asks for her life when she opens her mouth, she is a tough hand in addition to sneering.

It doesn't matter if you're crazy, but if you're crazy about others, don't be afraid of other people's ruthlessness.

Wu Huo smiled, looking at the woman in red, her eyes full of pity, pathetic and mockery.

"The tenth blood of the Golden Mansion Killer, killing all the ruthless men in the world, looking for handsome men all over the world. You've killed your own lover in your hands, I'm afraid you can't count it yourself, bloody blood, if you want to do it, just do it, say so much just to make me relax my vigilance and feel ashamed, so that your other lover can plot against us! ”

Wu Huo said, throwing a hidden weapon into the forest on the right, only to hear a crisp metal collision sound, and a burly man in black jumped out of the forest.

Wen Sheng suddenly realized, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while, just now she was in a trance because of the bloody words, and she didn't even find that there was anyone there, if she was the only one, I am afraid that she would have been on the way.

"Wen Sheng, you have to remember that the enemy's words cannot be trusted, and the reason why the enemy is an enemy is because he is thinking about how to kill you whenever and wherever he is." Wu Huo didn't look back, staring coldly at the front and said.

Wen Sheng's heart was shocked, and he nodded deeply at him with a guilty face, he was confused by the enemy's few words, but it was just because his heart was not strong......