Song Xian was scanning the tent, his face suspicious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"General Wei Xu, Liao, rude," Zhang Liao said with a smile, and then stretched out his left hand to hold Wei Xu's right hand. 'This is so coarse, I don't even understand the basic etiquette of shaking hands.' Wei Xu secretly looked at it in his heart. Suddenly, Zhang Liao's face suddenly turned cold, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent. The right hand quickly took off the steel knife, and shot out from the bottom up, and the knife slapped at Wei Xu's head on the side, bang, Wei Xu only felt that the world was spinning, as if he was caught by the door, his brain was broken, he was confused, and his whole body was fluttering, "Kill", such a good time, Zhang Liao could not miss it, his left hand led Wei Xu's right hand to drag half a step to the right, and let go. Holding the knife tightly with his right hand, he pulled back suddenly, pulling half a foot away from Wei Xu's head, holding his right hand holding the steel knife with his left hand, and pushing with both hands, the sharp blade emitted a palpitating chill under the candlelight reflection, approaching Wei Xu's neck. Looking at the shocking changes in the blink of an eye, Song Xian's liver and gallbladder were cracked, and he was shocked to the bone, "Zhang Liaopifu, dare you?" Song Xian roared bitterly. Anyway, Wei Xu was pulled by Zhang Liao, and he was already more than a meter away from him, 'bricking', and the tip of the knife passed through his neck and came out through his back. Blood shot out and sprayed, sprinkling Zhang Liao's face, like a ghost. Zhang Liao also lost his mind in an instant, his mind was in a trance, he remembered the scene when he killed the pig in the village in the later world, the slender sharp knife stabbed into the neck of the pig, and there was no handle, and he dragged it backwards. Blood spurted out, connected with a huge copper box...

Song Xian didn't have time to be sad, and suddenly felt the wind gusting behind him, and his whole body was cold, like falling into an ice cave. Looking back in shock, I saw a fierce Gao Jin, his eyes emitted a cold light, his hands clenched the steel knife, and Pu Xiang Hou Cheng's neck, at this time, the blade was less than three inches away from Hou Cheng's neck. What a pair of treacherous, murderous, and vicious master and servant. And Hou Cheng was still shocked by Wei Xu's stabbing to death. "Ah" Song Xian opened his mouth wide and howled like a beast, like an angry lion, his eyes showing a fierce light. When there is no room for fire, he draws his knife, raises it high, jumps up and slashes Gao Shun's arms and wrists, and the momentum is violent. He and Wei Xu and Hou Cheng are not very close, but they are angry that they are so careless and crash into Zhang Liao's ferocious conspiracy, and they are only afraid of their lives today. At this time, if Gao Jin insists on slashing and killing Hou Cheng, it will waste his hands, and there is no room for doubt.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Liao was very anxious, but he was powerless.

"Gao Jin let go", Zhang Liao's voice was hoarse, like a wounded tiger, extremely manic, and thunderous. "Gao Jin let go, don't you hear it." At this moment, Zhang Liao is like a tiger with an important person. Hearing Zhang Liao's undisguised concern, Gao Jin's heart was filled with warmth, it turned out that the general's indifference was only for the enemy. This also strengthened Gao Jin's determination to kill Hou Cheng.

The soldiers who rushed through the door were also frightened when they saw this. There is no way to do it, "Huh", a good Zhang Liao, his mouth let out an earth-shattering shout, and between the lightning and flint, he pulled out a steel knife and threw it as a dart. I couldn't help praying in my heart, hoping that God would have mercy... 'Bang', the two steel knives collided and fell to the side. Song Xian's eyes were fierce and cold, and he shook his hands into fists again, and the castration was unabated. 'Click', Gao Jin's wrist has been broken. 'Bu', the knife, the trajectory is skewed, but it still cuts into Hou Cheng's neck, just without the back of the knife. The sound of broken bones, the sound of knives into flesh, almost in no particular order... At this time, everyone woke up and joined forces to subdue Song Xian.

"Killed, buried thickly"...

Gao Jin sat down and gasped... "Gao Jin, how", "Don't get in the way", "Don't move, pass the military doctor"

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