Chapter 648: The Weirdness of Death

A wine, a sword, a scholar!

A sword came west, cutting off the retreat of the army, and the scholar walked slowly in the past, the smile on his face was warm and peaceful, with a faint smell of wine, and his smile was bright like a beautiful chrysanthemum. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The sword in his hand hung low, his breath was calm, and the eyes of the brake army gradually became solemn.

The West Poison also came up from behind, and the six battleable elites of Tsing Yi Tang also surrounded them from both sides, completely cutting off the retreat of the brake army in four directions.

Xi Poison carried the knife and coughed and said: "Running away, you are also a grandmaster, and you chose to run away such a shameful behavior, the young marshal is right, you are the most despicable and shameless one among the four armies, no, there is also a Qing army is not a good thing, damn it!" ”

"Another scholar, you are so desolate, why don't you come out, your conscience is greatly damaged!"

The scholar smiled lightly and took a sip of the wine jug: "It's not that you said that you can torture him alone, I don't want to rob your prey, so just wait!" ”

Xi Poison was speechless for a moment, and his whole body was injured: "So, don't I have to cultivate for the last ten days and half a month?" ”

The scholar nodded: "Obviously, you have to be honest for a while!" ”

Cha Jun's face became more and more difficult to live and Xi Poison completely ignored his existence and talked and chatted, it was too human.

There are scholars in the front, there are Western poisons in the back, and there are the elites of Tsing Yi Tang on the left and right, and the brake army feels very aggrieved, but the more he faces such an environment, the more he has to be strong to live, if he can live, who wants to die easily?

He knew that it was not easy to kill the West Poison, so he violated common sense and attacked the scholar to win a little chance, a chance to run away.

The scholar's smile dissipated, and the sword in his hand was raised to unleash the ferocious blow of the brake army.

Although the brake army, which already has only the instinct to survive, is scarred, the combat effectiveness that erupts is still not negligible, and the scholar does not dare to take it lightly against such a powerful madman.

There are not a few cases of capsizing in the gutter, and he does not allow himself to have an accident.

He still wants his son to grow up, and his family will rise from a new one in Sichuan District.

The eyes are slightly cold, the sword is fierce, and it looks very gorgeous, but no one dares to be flashy, even the brake army does not dare to despise the scholar's sword, because those who have despised it have already died.

Xi Poison walked to the side and squatted down, and asked people to bring the medicine to themselves and deal with it briefly, the battle between the brake army and him consumed a lot, and now it is only a matter of time before the scholar fails in the battle, thinking that a grandmaster is going to die here, Xi Poison is excited in his heart.

patted the elite of Tsing Yi Tang who came over on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Die tonight, I am excited to think about it, when the time comes, it will be very comfortable to go to the country of Enamel to kill the Yin clan and trample on their cadres." ”

"Come on, come on, give me good medicine, I can't die, I'm going to kill someone!"

Xi Poison's words, but it had a little impact on the brake army, and his arm was accidentally left a scar by the scholar, and he took a few steps back and glared at Xi Poison fiercely: "Despicable!" ”

West Poison grinned: "Each other, each other!" ”

The brake army snorted coldly, and pounced on the scholar to fight again, but he knew very well that now he was going all out, and the scholar only used seventy percent of his strength to support his death, and he was even more annoyed by this, and he felt despised by it.

But in the face of scholars, no matter how aggrieved he was at the moment, he could only endure it.

Whoosh!

The sound of several swords swinging quickly sounded, and the brake army retreated six or seven steps in a row before standing firm, and there were a few more scars on his body, and his cough was bloody, and his eyes were green.

In his heyday, he was not afraid of scholars, but now he has a battle against Western Poison, and he has to fight against scholars, and he cursed Chutian thousands of times in his heart.

Yes, he was annoyed by the wheel warfare methods of Xi Poison and the scholars, but he was even more annoyed with Chu Tian, because it was not Chu Tian's reason, he would not fall into this situation tonight.

But he forgot that when Chutian was on Treasure Island a few days ago, if he hadn't made arrangements a long time ago, he would definitely be in such a state of grievance.

But people can always only be the fault of people, but they ignore what they have done.

With a roar, the brake army completely fell into a frenzied slaughter, just like when he fought against the wolf child against a thousand armies, he had no defense against himself, just the most ferocious attack.

The scholar frowned slightly, and dealt with it carefully, the brake army is now at the end of the crossbow, but for a person like the brake army, as long as he does not die, it will cause great harm to others.

The scholar didn't stab him to death with a sword because the army showed a flaw, because he knew that if he did, he would die too.

Both sides lose, scholars will not be like this in the case of mastering the absolute upper hand!

The offensive of the brake army is becoming more and more ferocious, and it is not affected by the injury in the slightest, and Xi Poison smacks his tongue slightly: "This old guy knows that he is going to die, and he deliberately pulls the cushion on his back!" ”

yelled: "Brake army, don't dream, scholars cherish their lives very much, it's useless for you to die, wait for the corpse!" ”

The brake army didn't seem to hear it, and shouted angrily and slashed out, and the scholar reluctantly accepted the move, knowing that the words of the West Poison not only did not weaken the fighting spirit of the brake army, but inspired his ferocity.

Sun Budi is far away from the ghost Kaokuke ghost sail seal

Pressing eighty percent of the force blocked the blow of the brake army, and when he was about to deflect the blade of the sword, the brake army suddenly turned around and threw a knife out, the target, West Poison!

The scholar's face changed slightly, Xiyao is now taking off his clothes and taking medicine, didn't this knife directly kill Xipoison in the past?

The secret voice was not good, and he quickly flashed forward, and a sword stabbed out and swung away the knife, and the scholar who was about to take off his clothes and prepare to take the medicine saw the scholar standing in front of him: "What, it's done?" ”

The scholar was helpless, turned around and ran out more than thirty meters after the three Tsing Yi Tang elites had already been beaten, and smiled bitterly: "It was okay, but because of your undressing, he found life!" ”

Xi Poison was stunned for a moment, and saw a knife lying on the ground next to him, and immediately understood what was going on, it turned out that the brake army was taking advantage of his undressing to attack him, which attracted the attention of the scholar.

Secretly scolded and stood up: "Kill him!" ”

The brake army ran wildly, breaking through the gap of scholars at this moment, bursting out of the potential of life, and now he just wants to find a safe place to heal and live well.

Just rushed out and turned a corner, the brake army suddenly stopped, and there was a masked man standing in front of him, a man.

His eyes became vigilant, and his body made an attacking posture, but his strength was always a little unraveling: "Who are you?" ”

The masked man's eyes showed a faint glance with a smile: "A person who sent you to drink Meng Po soup!" ”

Sun Dike is not Fang Yuku, the most Duyang Chak

The army immediately knew that the person in front of him was definitely not Chutian's person, and if Chutian's people wanted to kill him, they could be open-minded, and there was no need to hide it at all, and the person in front of him was definitely a person with hidden evil intentions.

With a sneer, the brake army knew that the scholars must be chasing after them: "Then you will be disappointed tonight!" ”

"It's useless to stall for time!" The masked man laughed, and suddenly attacked, he knew that the brake army was deliberately delaying time, most likely to let the scholars come up to contain him, and then continue to run.

It's just that he came here tonight to kill people, how could he let the brake army run away?

Not far from the enemy's land, Yu Fangke hates me

The face of the brake army changed drastically, and when the masked man made his move, he knew that this was a person who was definitely not inferior to the scholars, and even slightly better.

He looked embarrassed, trying to block the masked man's attack, but at the moment of contact, the brake army knew that he was wrong, and the heavy punch directly made him fly out sideways and fall to the ground, and blood flowed out of his mouth without money.

A look of horror finally appeared in the eyes of the brake army, the strength of the masked man exceeded his expectations, just one move made him fly sideways, what a huge amount of strength is needed, even if he is injured now, it shouldn't be so unbearable, right?

The masked man walked calmly: "Go all the way!" ”

A minute later, the scholars and the others appeared, but they were all frowning, and there was a headless corpse lying on the ground, one of its heads rolling down several meters away, and its eyes were gouged out.

Xi Poison frowned: "We, lie down and shoot!" ”

The land is not a ghost, and the boat is cool

"It's clear that someone is stirring things up." The scholar nodded, the Cha Jun can die, but the death on the scene is too tragic, the Cha Jun can die for someone who is important to the Yin family, but there is no dignity for those who can't die.

His head was cut off, and his eyes were gouged out, apparently the person who shot it was worried that the image of him would remain in the eyes of the brake army.

The scholar walked over with a frown, squatted down with a stunned expression, pulled his tattered blood-stained clothes on the corpse of the brake army, saw something on the side of the knife wound left by the western poison, and stood up: "Carry the corpse away and ask someone to sew up the head and clean it, the young marshal wants the corpse!" ”