Chapter 90: The Bloody Hell
The right hand shook, the short gong clanged, the brocade rat's water thorn swing away, until the time to receive the move, only to find that this is just a false move, their brass mace has no strength at all, the brocade rat's thin waist twisted, the foot slipped, has come to the other end, oblique stabbing out of the right hand, the idea of hitting is the armpit.
If he is injured here, then Wu Kuang's left arm will also strike temporarily, double gong, double gong, practice is to use both hands one left and one right, one front and one back, one attack and one defense, cooperate with each other, so that the yuan turns as desired, both offensive and defensive, if one of the hands is abolished, then you can get a huge again,.
At that time, Wu Kuang either can't attack, or can't defend, the chance of winning is naturally great, but it's a pity that the brocade rat thinks too well, if he can really get it so easily, Wu Kuang can't be regarded as the top disciple of the farmer.
Hands slashed, then a clamp, the double wedge like scissors like a steady buckle of the water thorn, the brocade mouse can not inch in, had to retreat, the arms drew half a circle, the water spur slippery out of the double wedge, the waist slammed down, like a flying fish into the water, both hands do breaststroke water division fierce like Wu Kuang's pair of knees shaved off.
Wu Kuang's double gong was broken free by the brocade mouse, and then he saw her attacking himself under the plate, at this time the move was old, and the kung fu in his hands had to change the move, it was too late, so he had to exert his strength with both feet, and quickly rushed up, as if he had been a spotted leopard running over the jungle, extremely flexible.
As soon as the footsteps moved, Wu Kuang lost the opportunity, the position was gone, and the people who were naturally going to be arrested were also emptied, and the brocade mouse rushed forward with a fierce son, Wu Kuang was still whereabouts, and she had already come to Ma Fengfeng's side.
This half-dead old horse was covered in blood, his ribs were broken three, and his heart was also jumping around, Shengqi's sword had already injured his inner abdomen, and he was tortured by Wu Kuang and was no longer human, but unfortunately the brocade rat did not have time to be treated, because Wu Kuang had already hung upside down and swooped down.
Two brass maces, at this time like two cannonballs. The pupils of the brocade mouse shrank slightly, and if his water-splitting spur resisted hard, he was afraid that his arms would be reimbursed.
With a sudden force at his waist, he held the horse's frightened shoulders with both hands, and rolled to the side, not a wolf, but he could also avoid Wu Kuang's attack.
"The brocade rat has always cherished its wings, but it's a pity, it's not worth it to make such a wolf for a half-crippled brother today." Wu Kuang carried his weapon. shook his head and sneered as he walked, but he didn't dare to relax in his heart.
Because he clearly knows that there are assassins in front of him, and they are first-class assassins in the rivers and lakes, assassins don't have to use swords to kill people, they have a lot of strange ideas, some of which you may not have seen at all.
"I don't like killing women, but there are some that make me exceptions. You should feel honored. β
"You think you've won?" Wiping the blood stains on the corner of his mouth, the brocade mouse sneered, and the force under his feet quickly popped out. Looking at such a speed, it is obviously ready to brake statically.
"Preemptive? I've seen this trick too many times. β
Look at the stingers that swooped in. Wu Kuang didn't blink his eyes, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous. What's more, at this time, the brocade rat was in a state of confusion, and his momentum was like a point.
If the person on the other side is a novice, he may be able to delay it with his life, but unfortunately, Wu Kuang is not a rookie.
The double gongs were staggered, once again blocking the water thorns, and the area of one foot square around them was protected impermeable, as if playing with them, there was no chance at all. "Humph!" Wu Kuang snorted coldly, and with a shock, the brocade-haired mouse popped out dozens of steps, "Still fighting?" My eldest brother has been playing games with that monkey, and you really think that the uncle has nothing to do with you, right? β
"Over the years, I have also dug up a lot of your foundations, who are your five Great Immortal Venerables of the Blood Prison, the four Dharma Protectors, the two messengers, and the most mysterious 'Emperor'? If they come, I'm afraid you still have a chance, win,"
"What are you talking about, I don't understand a word," the brocade mouse half-knelt on the ground, his face flushed, gasping for breath, but his heart was already up and down, it is not unusual for the organizational structure to be inquired, but how can it be so detailed, shouldn't it?
"Monkey, retreat!" Thinking of this, the brocade rat didn't dare to delay, and screamed suddenly, and the spirit monkey on the opposite side was broken and injured, blocking Sheng Qi's sword to the death, and quickly turned back.
ββBangββ
A burst of smoke rose, Sheng Qi and Wu Kuang were instantly fascinated by time, and without the slightest hesitation, they immediately held their breath and used their internal strength to protect their hearts, who knows if this smoke is quenched.
I can't explain myself here.
After a cup of tea, the strong smoke dissipated, and Sheng Qi and Wu Kuang converged together, looking at the crooked footprints all the way and sneered.
"Seventh brother, the rest, but we don't have anything to do, this scene is really not easy." Wu Kuang put away his double hammer and complained.
"I, the Black Swordsman, have never thought that I would release water on my enemies, but I did it today, thanks to your brother having a 'good lord'."
"Big brother, I know that you are unhappy, if you really catch the enemy 'king' of the [Blood Prison] in the future, you will go and meet him, wouldn't it be more interesting." Wu Kuangdao.
"Well, after all, Yan Hong saved you, brother, I can't embarrass you, let's do it today, let's go." Katsuchi slung his sword on his shoulder and strode into the jungle, as if the battle he had just fought was just a warm-up.
Wu Kuang shook his head, and said in his heart, "Next, it's up to the 'Feiyu' group of guys, if they are lost, the lord is looking for them." β
No longer hesitated at the moment, took a step forward, and continued to look for Chen Ping.
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On the cliff, Mo Crow stood in the wind, looking at Zhang Xu and the others who were gradually walking out of the canyon, and they were a little relieved.
"Commander of the Ink Crow, Wu Kuang has sent a message, the people who came are indeed the Twelve Astrological Signs, but only four of them came, namely, rats, monkeys, snakes, horses, ......" In this way, the scout reported the information to the Ink Crow.
"Four people? Where did the other six go, intercepting and killing the future master mother of Traceless Village, and they didn't even come to Hades? "I drew a question mark in my heart, but my face didn't move" This is a rare opportunity, the lord has been looking for the [Blood Prison] gang for a long time, and tells the brothers of 'Flying Feather' that there must be no mistakes! β
"Yes, the subordinates retired."
"Whew! The Hades of the Blood Prison did not appear, it seems that he has been temporarily defeated, so I don't know what tricks the other two groups of people will play, and they will not be clean when they do happy events, which is really annoying! β
The mountain wind howled, leaving only a word of abuse on the cliff. (To be continued......)