Nanchuan, the Absolute Studio.

"Fatty, if you want to move my husband, have you asked this girl?"

A seven-hole broadsword stopped the falling axe, and Ulan joined the battle with a piece of grass in his mouth. She doesn't care what these people do, if she wants to move the husband she identifies, she just can't.

"Where did you come from, little girl, since you want to find death, then I will fulfill you!"

The fat man who was blocked from opening the mountain axe glanced at the little girl who suddenly appeared, a small person, a shriveled figure, and there was nothing to fear.

"Husband, stand far away, be careful to splash your blood!"

Ulan flew with a big knife and wrapped himself around the fat man holding the mountain axe, leaving a wisp of afterimage and a few simple words in the air.

I saw Ulan's figure flicker, and he appeared next to the fat man in an instant. Before the fat man could react, Ulan's right leg swept out. Although Ulan was petite, his strength was not weak at all, and the kick fell hard into the fat man's knee socket.

Thump!!!

The fat man stooped down and fell on one knee in the dust. The kneeling knee was in pain, and he barely stabilized his body with the axe of the mountain in his hand. Without waiting for the fat man to catch his breath for a moment, the seven-hole broadsword had already broken through the air, the fat man's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously raised the mountain axe to resist. The huge impact of the seven-hole broadsword caused the fat man who was on one knee to fall to the ground, and his bulky body slid out on the ground, hitting the wreckage of the carriage on the side.

Qiang !!

The iron chains that came from the other side were blocked by Shadow, and the black iron bracers bound by the cuffs were shot down by the iron claws, and he looked coldly at the man wielding the iron chains, his palms became claws, and he was as red as blood. This is Shadow's own stunt, the Red Sun Claw.

Among the six murderers present, there was another one who did not make a move, that is, the thin man who dragged a square plate similar to an inkstone. With an expression of victory, he looked at the few people who had already fought together.

The fat man who hit the carriage spat a mouthful of blood. The violent impact just now, the fat man could hear the sound of his bones breaking. However, the value of this injury is much closer to the place where Nangong Liuyun is.

The fat man stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, turned over and threw himself towards Nangong Liuyun, who was not far away. This sudden move caught the movie star, Ying Nan, and Ying Bei off guard, and just when the fat man felt that it was within reach, a sharp pain suddenly came from his body, and the seven-hole big knife went straight into the back and passed through the fat man's body.

Ulan stood aside, gasping for air. The continuous fight just now also made her unbearable, the fat man's body was too large, and she had to use all her strength.

She didn't expect the fat man to be able to get up in the final counterattack, but she could see clearly in the past few days that the husband she believed was protecting the man in red, so the man in red couldn't have an accident. At the critical moment, Ulan threw the seven-hole broadsword in his hand, and the movie star in front of the carriage flew up and kicked the handle of the knife, and with the cooperation of the two, the broadsword flew straight into the fat man's body.

The fat man was unwilling to smash to the ground, and he had no strength to lift the mountain axe in his hand again. Looking at Nangong Liuyun, who was only a punch away from him, he was almost able to kill him.

The fat man's death was obviously not expected by the thin man, but she turned the pointer on the square plate with a pale face, and everyone suddenly seemed to fall into a fog, and the gray mist appeared at some point, blocking the sight of everyone present.

"So you were the one who set up the maze?"

Nangong Liuyun, who was familiar with the formation, soon noticed that something was unusual, and the people around him suddenly disappeared, and he could only see the thin man holding the square plate coming towards him with strange steps.

"His Royal Highness the Cloud King has good eyesight, and he is ...... the thin man's mouth, but the laughter he let out was low and broken.

"Where did you get them all?"

Nangong Liuyun held a gold-edged red fan, and looked at the thin man who was getting closer and closer in front of him defensively. The shadows and the others around him and the soldiers were gone, and under the thick fog that covered the sky and the sun, they didn't know where they were.

"You say they, aren't they, are they coming? ......The thin man stopped his figure and turned the pointer of the middle plate in his hand again, and the visible range expanded a little.

I saw that Ulan had already scuffled with the movie star, and the two brothers of the shadow south and the north were also entangled as if they were fighting for their lives, the shadow slant had fallen to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and the shadow was surrounded by five other shadow guards, with one enemy and five.

Except for the shadow slope that had fallen to the ground, everyone's eyes were red, and green tendons burst out. It seems that the other party is not a dearest and beloved, nor a sibling, but an enemy who must be torn apart.

"What did you do with them? Stop it all for this king! ”

"Don't bother, they can't hear it, it's a ...... You'd better pay attention to yourself, don't you notice that there's one person missing? ......"

Nangong Liuyun wanted to make these shadow guards stop and stop killing each other, but no one seemed to hear what he said. Everyone seemed to have lost their minds, and they only had each other in their eyes to be put to death. The thin man holding the square plate laughed at Nangong Liuyun, and after laughing a few times, he dodged into the surrounding fog.

Sizzle!!

There was a slight sound of breaking the air, and out of a keen perception of danger, Nangong Liuyun skimmed over and flashed the iron claws that attacked from behind. The red fan of Phnom Penh opened, and Nangong Liuyun flew in the direction where the iron chain came.

Boom Boom ......

Nangong Liuyun flew into the mist and did not find the person who used the iron chain, and the iron chain that shone with cold light disappeared along with it, as well as Shadow Death and the others. In the surrounding fog, the terrifying laughter of the thin man constantly echoed.

The iron claws that appeared from time to time in the fog were slapped away by Nangong Liuyun with a gold-edged red fan, but every time I looked in the direction of the iron chain, I couldn't find anyone. After many times, Nangong Liuyun gradually understood that in the formation, everything is moved by the mind of the person who arranges the array, and he should not regard the person who uses the iron chain as an opponent, he has become a tool of the person holding the square plate, a tool used to arrange the formation.

Sizzle!!

The iron chain tied to the iron claw appeared again, and Nangong Liuyun changed his normal state, no longer slapping it away, but directly sending himself under the iron claw. The hand that did not hold the gold-rimmed red fan was wrapped in iron chains, and the iron claws left several deep claw marks on the arms.

Suddenly, he pulled the iron chain and directly dragged the person who controlled the iron chain out of the fog. Before he stepped forward, the spikes gathered at the top of the retracted gold-rimmed red fan stuck in the man's throat, and it only took a slight force to pierce his throat.

"King Yun is also ruthless enough, he replaced my fourth brother with a strategy to hurt himself, and he ...... to be ruthless."

The thin man's voice reappeared, and the strange shape of his body appeared in the mist. Without control, Nangong Liuyun shook off the iron chain wrapped around his arm with a flick, and blood dripped down his fingertips from his hanging arm.

"Not only that, but this king has also found the weakness of your formation. Accidental? Huh"

Nangong Liuyun slashed the neck of the person who used the iron chain with the tip of the fan, slowly and gently, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made people shudder.

After dealing with the people in the way, Nangong Liuyun put away the red fan with gold edges and took out the bloody jade flute with his backhand. Infused with internal force, put the blood jade flute on his lips, the ethereal sound of the flute gradually rose, like crying and complaining sadness, and suddenly the sound of the flute gradually increased, and suddenly turned urgent, as if in a battlefield fight. In the passionate rhythm, the dense fog around him gradually dissipated, and the man holding the square plate spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Hehe, is the sound of the flute good? It's not in vain that I'm pretending to be dead for so long. ”

Shadow slapped the dust off his body and pulled out the folding fan from the thin man's back. The thin man looked at the person who came out from behind her in disbelief, obviously he was knocked to the ground when the fog first rose, how could he appear alive, and there was no scar at all.

"Shadow, you're too slow. There is no reward for the merits and demerits! ”

Nangong Liuyun, who put away the blood jade flute, said, a sentence that made the originally happy shadow slanted his face, and he felt that he was being swept away by the master again?

Just when the six evil ghosts appeared, Nangong Liuyun noticed the thin man with a square plate in his hand, and she was the only one standing in the farthest place. So when Ulan and the fat man were fighting, Nangong Liuyun and Shadow Slice quietly agreed on countermeasures, and used themselves as bait to attract their attention and let Shadow Slice break the formation.

The so-called formation is always changing, as long as you find the eye of the formation, you can break it.

Nangong Liuyun kept chasing after the iron chain in the mist, not only to delay time for the shadow oblique, but also to deduce the formation changes. In the end, I found that every change in the surroundings was when the thin man made a sound, so I was sure that the thin man made a round of eyes for himself. As long as the thin man dies, the formation will naturally break.

"You...... You ......"

The thin man fell unwillingly, and the square plate in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. Ying Xian stepped forward to support Nangong Liuyun, watching his brothers wake up one by one with scars.

The most seriously injured was Ulan, who was stabbed in the shoulder by the movie star's sword, and the movie star who came to his senses didn't know what happened, only watched Ulan fall in front of his eyes. In a panic, he picked up the little woman and lit several acupuncture points around the wound to stop the bleeding.

"Husband...... My dad said it...... The husband is used to hurt......"

Ulan, who fell in the arms of the movie star, smiled brightly, although she was full of hatred for some reason, but she still remembered that the person in front of her was her husband. Daddy said that her husband is used to hurt, and she can't make a move on her husband. So even if his mind is affected, Ulan still adheres to the final bottom line, focusing on defense, although he occasionally draws to the movie star shirt.

"Hey, little girl, don't sleep, it's just such a little injury, hurry up, I haven't promised to be your husband yet!"

The movie star listened to Ulan's words, his eyes were red, and he choked up. He was the least wounded, most of them were torn through his clothes, and only a few shallow cuts were made to the skin, which were not as good as the sword wounds on Ulan's body, and the pierced shoulder.

"Okay, movie star, it's better to treat Ulan girl's injuries when you have time to cry."

The shadow obliquely helped Nangong Liuyun to come, and Nangong Liuyun threw a porcelain bottle to the movie star, the best gold sore medicine. Ulan only injured his shoulder, but it was not fatal, Nangong Liuyun didn't believe that the movie star couldn't see it. Sure enough, the authorities were fascinated.

"Master, is she okay? It's not going to die," the movie star said in a choked voice, and he was suddenly afraid.

"Look at it yourself, it's the shoulder, not the heart! If you cry and mourn again, this king will cut off your head and send you to be a monk! ”

The shadow obliquely rolled up Nangong Liuyun's sleeves, and several of the wounds of the iron claws were deep and visible. Shadow slant found the wine from the wreckage of the carriage and poured it on top of the wound, the pain of the strong alcohol making Nangong Liuyun frown.

Several other people on the side also helped each other and walked over, all of them in embarrassment. There were also those soldiers who escaped the catastrophe, and everyone sat around and sighed for the rest of their lives.

Nangong Liuyun, who had bandaged his wounds, stood up, flew up to the roof of the inn alone, and looked up at the moon in the sky.

Little guy, the moon is full, and I miss you for my husband.