Boom, a series of explosions roared outside the martial arts umbrella, and the martial arts umbrella shook violently.

I only heard Ying Gang shout expressionlessly: "Eagle Iron is out of the queue and throws half of the caravan out of the unrelated people." The wagon that pulled the goods, along with the goods, was also thrown out in half. ”

"All the dart masters of the Shaying Dart Bureau listened to the order and gradually reduced the martial arts umbrella. The spare gathering qi on the body should be eaten and used, no need to feel distressed, and I will replenish it for everyone after I go back. ”

After ordering everything, he saw that Yingtie immediately obeyed Mari and did so. Ying Gang just explained to Jia Xingwang: "Don't feel distressed when Shopkeeper Jia, it's better to lose some people and items than to lose your life." With the mind of the shopkeeper Jia, after cooperating with Beihuang County, the money rolled in in minutes. Today's loss is for more benefits in the future, and we must know how to make trade-offs. ”

Ying Tie slashed first and then played, causing a trace of displeasure to flash in Jia Xingwang's eyes. The shopkeeper with red and swollen cheeks on both sides is a good way to hide it.

Looking at the woman beside him with an inquiry, the latter raised his eyebrows and scolded loudly: "Do you still need to ask? Is my life important or some sluts and money important?"

Jia Xingwang didn't dare to refute, and lowered his eyebrows and agreed: "Yes, yes, Madame's life is the most important." There is a reason for the incident just now, and I have been punished by my wife, so don't worry about it. ”

The woman snorted coldly and said nothing, and watched coldly as her hired subordinates were thrown out of the martial arts umbrella one by one. Mortals are like mustard in the quicksand dragon, and they are instantly annihilated.

When the catastrophe comes, they fly separately, these ordinary people who have been hiding under the umbrella of martial arts since the beginning of the storm. No one looked at the position of Xing Zhen and the others, and was very indifferent, and the life or death of others had nothing to do with themselves.

Dozens of people, except for two. The two maids who served the merchant prince looked at Xing Zhen and the others, and their eyes flashed with unbearability. The two looked at each other and were about to move, but they were frozen on the spot by Yinggang's cold eyes, and they almost collapsed to the ground.

Now that the gears of fate have fallen on these subordinates themselves, they have realized how terrible the helpless despair is. There are those who are unwilling to give in and try to resist, but they can't make waves in front of the warriors.

The rebels had not even been thrown out of the martial arts umbrella before they had run out of gas. Eagle Iron and the rest of the dart board seem to have done this kind of thing before. The former is quick and ruthless, and the latter is indifferent and expressionless.

Eagle Iron did what he had to do, and opposed the Ring team to continue to release internal force and integrate into the condensed martial arts umbrella.

Suddenly, Yinggang's indifferent voice said: "There is one more person, and all the useless ones are thrown out." ”

Eagle Iron muttered in his heart, the current martial arts umbrella is just the right size, there is no need to do more evil things. But when the order came down, I didn't dare to refute it, anyway, the dead Daoist friends are not dead and poor, and there is no need to offend the big boss for the sake of others.

Ying Tie's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the subordinates waiting for the trial again. With the experience of the past, these people did not dare to resist. Like a lamb to the slaughter, he silently thinks in his heart that it is not me or me.

Ying Gang said again: "It's not them, it's someone else", his eyes looked at the woman standing on the street, and the meaning was self-evident.

Eagle Iron was terrified, and he suddenly fell cold from head to toe. Whether it will be her turn after the woman standing on the street, the answer is mixed. I hesitated for a while, and I didn't know what to choose.

The woman standing on the street knelt on the ground and cried and begged for mercy, tears streaming all over her face. The low-cost and low-quality rouge gouache is washed away by tears, revealing the freckled skin inside.

wiped a handful of tears, and a large piece of rouge fell off. It's no longer clear whether the pockmarks are on the face or the face is on the pockmarks.

The tears didn't wipe off much, but the rouge brought a bunch of them, and the woman's palms were white. Crying and begging for mercy: "The eagle is just big, the master spares his life, and the little girl can give money." He brought some silver with him, as well as a reward from the Eagle Gang and the Lord. Hand them all over and leave nothing behind, and contribute to the dart game. ”

Ying Gang glanced at the woman in disgust, and ordered coldly: "Leave her silver behind, and throw people out." The words were cold and resolute, leaving no room for negotiation.

Naturally, he said to Ying Tie, seeing that this cousin was hesitant. Ying Gang's voice raised a few points, and he half-threatened and half-reminded: "If you are reluctant, you two will go out together." ”

Ying Tie reluctantly moved forward slowly, holding the street girl in his hand like a chick. The man's movements were slow, and he walked to the edge of the martial arts umbrella with heavy steps.

Eagle Iron took a long breath and said, "I'm sorry." ”

Then the fierceness in his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and ruthlessly threw the woman standing on the street out of the martial arts umbrella. Glancing at the woman who was devoured by the quicksand dragon, the corners of Eagle Tie's mouth rose slightly.

Ying Tie pulled out the saber at his waist and turned around suddenly, his movements were fast and fast in one go. Shouted: "Go and die." ”

The person swooped out to kill his cousin Yinggang, and it was just a moment of courage. The next moment, the cousin's hair stood on end, and cold sweat spread all over his body.

The moment Ying Tie pounced, he actually found that there was no Ying Gang at the target location. The man was desperate, and it turned out that his mind had been seen.

A fist the size of a sandbag protruded from the side pit, and the eagle iron who had just jumped up was defenseless. I couldn't dodge the block, I could only watch as I was hit by a fist.

"Bang" sounded, accompanied by Yinggang's indifferent voice: "Life is a dart gamer, death is a dart ghost." Go out and fight the hurricane for a while, giving the martial arts umbrella a chance to breathe.

The force of this punch was not light, and Ying Tie, who was smashed out of the umbrella, coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. The internal force of the viscera is chaotic and the internal force is chaotic, and it is necessary to recuperate for two or three months.

At this time, there was no time to cultivate, and Yingtie was in a desperate situation. Yinggang, who was already not as strong as the tiger, has now suffered a heavy blow. From the back to the martial arts umbrella, there is only one dead end.

Staying outside to fight against the hurricane undoubtedly responded to Yinggang's words and helped the martial arts umbrella resist one or two. Give up resistance, and you will have the same fate as the people he threw out.

There was no time for him to think about it, and more than a dozen quicksand dragons roared in. Eagle Iron, who had no choice but to swing his sword, was completely desperate after cutting off the three dragons.

More and more quicksand dragons roared to the city, as if they had seen delicious food. In an instant, the man's figure was drowned, and the angry roar was not given a chance to be heard.

The shrunken martial arts umbrella will not be unbearable because of the loss of the support of Eagle Iron. On the contrary, because the eagle iron attracted enough quicksand dragons, it was able to breathe more and more solid.

But he said that Xing Zhen clearly saw everything that happened in the martial arts umbrella, and he couldn't help but sigh. I don't have any compassion, just look at it objectively.

In the face of the hurricane, he chose to bear it silently, although there was no wildly bombardment of the quicksand dragon, just the hurricane that could move mountains and reclaim the sea, which embarrassed a few little guys.

Fortunately, the "hill" here is made of stones, and the more it is blown, the more stable it becomes. And there is no sand and gravel falling, so it will not be buried alive.

Quicksand dragons crashed into the solid stone mountain and shattered. It won't be like the sand pack on the other side of the mountain pack, where the smashed dragon brings up the sand of the mountain pack and condenses it anew.

After all, the area of the rocky mountain was too small to block the fierce hurricane from the northwest. But it can't stop the turbulence that winds on both sides.

It was as cold as a blade, and the scattered grains of sand in the wind were as fast as lightning. Xing Zhen and a few other little guys couldn't see the traces clearly, and they swished in front of them.

It was a blood hole in the face, and after a while, Xing Zhen, Bu Shi, Dongxi, and Peach Blossom were covered with blood. Fortunately, there is an inner armor left by Xiao Nian'er, and his body has been kept safe and sound. Only the hands and skull were exposed, and the blood hula was inhuman.

The peasant man clasped his hands to his chest and stood behind the stone mountain as if no one was fine. The steadiness of the station without support is the most comfortable of these people.

The obese old man clutched the raised boulder and protected Zhao Huan and Zhao Luan Luan in front of him. The aura around the body rippled and glowed with a slight fluorescence, and all the sand particles were blocked from the fluorescence.

The old man couldn't take his eyes off it, and his face became more and more pale as time went by. Protecting the two little guys is quite reluctant in this situation, and the strength should be between the man and the newly dead Eagle Iron.

The ox clung to the stone, its skin was rough and the flesh was thick, and the sand was tickled when it hit it, and the impact was minimal.

It can be seen from the inner armor of the puppy cub how eccentric Xiao Nian'er is. After putting it on, the snow-white little guy is wrapped tightly, and the claws and tails are all in the inner armor, and even the eyelids are hanging down at the eye sockets.

The little one was quite comfortable, and almost fell asleep holding the corners of the stone.

Xing Zhen is most worried about peach blossoms, divination attendants and things, and has been keeping an eye on these three. Seeing that the palms of the three people showed signs of loosening one after another, Xing Zhen drank coldly.

"I can't give up, although it is painful, but at the same time it is a great opportunity to improve my body. ”

Thinking about it, Bu Shi and Shi were still twelve or thirteen-year-old children, who should have lived under the care of their parents. Providence makes people tired, causing the two little ones to run around and work hard.

Randomly softened his heart and comforted: "I really can't hold on, so come to me." It can help you block some grains of sand, so don't torture yourself too much. ”

The thing was just about to nod, when he suddenly heard a voice from the servant who was one year older than him: "No, I can do it." Brother Xing Zhen remembers Feng Yu, and I also remember Feng Yu. Brother Xing Zhen remembered the footsteps of chasing his mother and relatives, and the servant also had his father's revenge and did not take revenge. ”

I just wanted to promise something that needed to be protected by the criminal truth, but when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed back into my stomach, admiring the servant and annoying myself at the same time. As a martial artist, he didn't have the perseverance of divine cultivation, and he lost the face of Feng Yu and Brother Xingzhen.

The girl in red shook her head, shook off the black blood that covered her eyes, and said loudly, "I can." ”

Old Man Pang bowed his head and said, "See, in the future, you will be like these two little brothers and little sisters." Say it and do it, and believe you can. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi and the girl in pink nodded blankly. The peasant man with his arms around his chest was also nodding.

Among this small wave of people, the most miserable is the swarthy young man who is not good-looking. During the fierce battle between Monkey Head Mountain and Jin Yu, the back of the inner armor was already in tatters.

Now that it has not been repaired, it will not be able to resist the grains of sand at all. Behind Xing Zhen, the sand grains that were shot out were smashed like a sieve net.

As Xingzhen said, this is a great opportunity to sharpen your physical body. As long as you don't penetrate the skin and hurt your internal organs, it doesn't matter if you suffer a little sin, otherwise how can you catch up with your mother and relatives.

Thinking that the old man was in charge of his mother and relatives in his mouth, he was able to use the heavy sword punishment as a flying sword. Controlling a punishment of more than 100 catties is compared to controlling a flying sword as thin as a piece of paper and the size of a palm. The difficulty is not just a multiple of the weight ratio, but a doubling of the bottom line, and the degree of difficulty is desperate.

So Xing Zhen understands that he wants to catch up with his mother and relatives. At the very least, one's own strength should be in the same realm to make people desperate and fearful.

Xing Zhen knows that he is wooden and slow to learn things. If you want to reach the height of the goal, in addition to being diligent to make up for your shortcomings, you must also suffer what others can't endure.

Xingzhen is insisting, and Peach Blossom is also insisting. Peach Blossom, the weakest in the group, failed to step into the realm of martial artists after following the practice of boxing. In terms of spiritual cultivation, I can't even touch the door, and I can't even get started.

What the criminal really needs to do is patience and perseverance, and what Peach Blossom has to do is to pay more and work hard. As the hurricane continued to blow, the girl's hands were tattered. Still clutching the edges and corners of the stone, his palm was cut by the stone, and he didn't say a word.

The girl felt that she had reached her limit, and her body involuntarily spasmed and trembled. But Peach Blossom doesn't want to give up, and she doesn't want to hold everyone back.

I understand that letting go is equivalent to burying my own life. When you are lonely and helpless after your death, life is not important. If it's gone, it's gone, and maybe reincarnation will be happier.

Now it's different, now there is Mu Ne's younger brother Xingzhen, the tiger-headed younger brother Bu Shi, and the brainless sister thing, barely counting the greedy and sleepy shooting dog.

Full of a large family, Peach Blossom is very satisfied and happy, and is unwilling to give up.