Lao Zhu and Shao Zheng were not the opponents of the three pavilion leaders of Dai'an Pavilion after all, but after a slight delay, the tide of the battle had reversed.

The three pavilion leaders had the upper hand, and they should ignore it, and they made a big move, so that Lao Zhu and the others couldn't relax. But even with such caution, the two of them still fell in love with their path, and within a moment, their bodies were already dripping with blood.

The three pavilion leaders no longer attacked at this time, but carefully surrounded the two of them, flirting from time to time, just no longer fighting with them.

Dying prey is the most dangerous, how can hunters not understand?

Lao Zhu was silently panting in the back, while Shao Zheng still had that honest demeanor, but there was a bit of anger in his eyebrows. Shao Zheng is not stupid, if no one helps them anymore, I'm afraid they will have to confess here today. But if one person is fighting, there is no chance that the other person will have the chance to escape.

Thinking of this, Shao Zheng secretly made up his mind, and was about to turn the qi machine and break the net, but the whole city of Chang'an suddenly shook, and the center of the earthquake was the gate of Chang'an City!

Before Shao Zheng could react, Lao Zhu jumped up all of a sudden, looking at the gate of Chang'an City with a frightened face.

The qi machine there rushed out violently, and all kinds of breath directly merged into this Chang'an City, which woke up the people of Chang'an alive, shocked those iron-blooded soldiers who served as the cornerstone, and shattered the great array of luck that smelled people!

That's amazing!

But what about the boy?

What about the big brother?

You can't get caught by youkai, right?

How can it be! Just kidding you!

Lao Zhu understands it tightly in his heart, and his heart is bright, his senior brother is afraid that it is, he is afraid that it is......

He suddenly threw the nine-toothed nail rake in his hand like crazy, and threw away the indignation in his heart...... He doesn't want to stay in this Chang'an City anymore, he doesn't want to stay in this bloody place anymore, he just wants to go home, go back to Gao Laozhuang, go back to Cuilan's side, no revenge, no revenge......

The bluestone slab under Lao Zhu's feet suddenly exploded, and the thirty-six strands of qi in his body weaved into pieces of auspicious clouds, carrying him to flee quickly. As for the empty door behind him and Shao Zheng...... He can't take care of it! He has to go back! Cuilan is waiting for him!

When the three pavilion guards saw that Lao Zhu was about to escape, they hurriedly stepped forward to block it, but Lao Zhu directly turned the nine-toothed nail rake into five thousand and forty flames, rolled up Rui Xue and bullied him, and only barely escaped ten steps from the encirclement after being hit by the heart-piercing sword of a pavilion leader.

The head of the pavilion will not let go of the prey that will be taken, and he will stab Lao Zhu's empty door with a sword.

But before he entered Lao Zhu's body, suddenly a black black stick turned around the sword twice, and the qi machine collided with each other, and after taking the sword away from the original direction, it quickly attacked the remaining two pavilion heads. I saw that the treasure glow on the black oil stick was shining, and Jin Rui was condensed, and no one could have imagined that such a dazzling gas machine could be blown up in this black stick.

When the two guards saw this for the first time, they had no choice but to stop and hold their swords to their chests to prevent fraud.

And after the light was gone, Lao Zhu had already gone out two miles away, and after a while, there was no trace. Shao Zheng was the only one left, and he was left alone.

Shao Zheng made a move with one hand, and after the black stick swayed back into his hand, he smiled at the three extremely angry pavilion leaders, but with a smile, the wounds on his body collapsed, and the qi exploded instantly with blood.

The head of the pavilion headed by the head of the pavilion raised his sword, and the three of them rushed up in an instant!

Second Senior Brother, run farther, run farther away, don't worry, I won't blame you...... Shao Zheng reluctantly pinched the black stick, calmed down, and looked at the three people who rushed up in a daze, but he thought about their brothers and sisters in his heart.

Senior brother, Shao Zheng is going to see Master first. Hey, hey, although the old man always doesn't let me call him Master, isn't he gone? That's why I always secretly call him Master behind my back, and scold him a few words by the way, who calls him an old man who always says that I am bad......

He smashed his mouth, looked at the three short swords less than three inches away from him, and wanted to block them, but the black stick didn't know where it was beaten, and he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy.

I heard that those masters have to chant two poems and put two cruel words before they die, but I can only cure diseases and save people from black feet, and I haven't thought about this stubble before, I naturally want to live when I am alive, how can I still talk before I die? It's better to live well with this kung fu...... But what should I say at this time? Say 'Lao Tzu will still be a good man after eighteen years' or 'Lao Tzu will not let you go if he is a ghost'? If it doesn't work, it doesn't fit me......

Just as Shao Zheng was pondering, the three short swords passed through his body together, breaking his heart.

Shao Zheng still looked stunned, as if he hadn't reacted, looking down at the three blood holes, feeling the moment when his vitality passed, he suddenly thought of something. A short sword that grabbed the one that hit him in front of him, and used the last strength of his life to use the best move in his life!

Cut off the legs of children and grandchildren!

Click!

His leg hurt a little, and he didn't want to pursue it anymore, but he just wanted to turn around and say a few words in the direction of Lao Zhu's departure, and nag in the direction where the kid was, but he was as sleepy and tired as Lao Zhu's nine-tooth nail rake and the boy's water and fire stick......

He had no choice but to close his eyes and mutter, "It's okay like this, it's okay like this......"

……

Such a big movement, three, two, three naturally also noticed it. He looked up at the gate of Chang'an City, his expression unbearable, "Can't the descendants of the Li family escape after all?" ”

"The Heavenly Dao has its own fixed number, and no one can escape the fate set by the Heavenly Dao!"

Yin Ying rushed left and right in the school that was turned into three, two, three, dismantled the desk, cut off the ruler, unloaded the pen and ink, destroyed Jinglun, and killed batch after batch of useless readers, but he was still trapped in this school.

But she was not in a hurry at all, and looked at the bleeding three and two and said firmly.

Three, two, three shook his head, but it was such a simple action, his qi acumen shattered, and even the school that the qi machine turned into half of it was virtualized.

Yin Ying's qi machine climbed little by little, and the surrounding students were reflected by her with a layer of water. Looking at her appearance, it seems that she can break it at any time, but she still holds a short sword and stares coldly, like a smooth poisonous snake coiled around your neck, spitting letters.

"You still have half a pillar of incense to spare."

Three-two-three nodded, wiping the blood with his already bloodstained sleeves, his eyebrows and eyes were warm, but he still couldn't hide the tiredness on his face.

"Actually, as long as you want, I don't even have time for half a pillar of incense," Santwosan said gently, "but you're afraid." ”

Yin Ying's right hand stiffened slightly, was silent for a moment, and nodded, which was considered an acknowledgement.

"I didn't expect the kid to be so powerful, and I didn't expect you to be so difficult."

"No," Santwo-Three stared at Yin Ying's normal shadow and shook his head, "You have lost faith in the Heavenly Dao, you think it will lose." ”

"Nonsense!" Yin Ying's voice suddenly shrivelled, "You talk nonsense! The way of heaven is invincible! The fate set by Heaven is also invincible! ”

"Fate?" Holding the pen that Geng Xinghuo gave him, he remembered the bookish spirit in Chang'an City many years ago and the group of scholars who scolded Fang Xuan...... How beautiful it was then, but it's a pity that he can't go back, he can't make any more efforts, that kind of helplessness and powerlessness, like now he can no longer continue the broken pen.

"Actually, I wanted to say something a long time ago...... "Sansan was still gentle and gentle, his eyes were clear and bright, and for a while, the students in the school learned to raise his head, and said slowly towards Yin Ying,

"Fuck you fucking fate!"

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ps. This volume is almost over, and the ending of the characters is almost clear, so it will be a little verbose, forgive me. Also, ask for a recommendation,? (???? ω????)?