Chapter 192: Waiting, Waiting,

From the moment Shang Peng entered the small courtyard, everything Xing did was to wait for this moment to come. The true qi in his body has been running continuously, and the whole person is at the critical point of exploding at any time, with such full preparation, how can his speed not be fast?

When the servant in charge of guarding the joy turned his head and saw the emptiness in the distance, his heart sank suddenly, and he knew that he had fallen for the trick of the joy. Sure enough, before he could turn back, there was a pain like a pinprick in his neck, and the fierce murderous aura made the hairs on his body suddenly rise.

Before he had time to think about it, the servant let out a sharp roar, and his feet suddenly surged backwards, and at the same time, the man's arms suddenly rose sharply, overlapping into a "ten" shape, tightly protecting his throat.

"Bang!"

After all, Happy was injured, and his skills were not exhausted, and the attack was inevitably greatly reduced, and under the servant's best efforts to block, Happy Happy's right claw finally failed to hit, and only grabbed the wrist of this man's right arm.

This time, I was happy to fall into the trap of Shang Peng and Yu Wenxian, and my heart was already very angry, but Sima Fu fell into the ground, and compared to Shang Peng, I was happy to hate and dislike him even more.

At this time, there was Yuwenxian's army searching and arresting outside, and there were strong enemies chasing and killing inside, and when life and death were hanging by a thread, the kind of decisive, ruthless and ruthless male surname in his happy bones was completely stimulated. At this moment, he is no longer the humble and handsome boy, but the laughing Buddha demon hand who is as cold as the demon god of hell, and everything that dares to stand in his way will be torn apart.

Happy sneered, roared like a beast in his mouth, and his right paw buckled hard, and then pulled his right arm to his chest. At the same time, the happy and supple left leg shot up from the ground like a dragon's tail, like a whip to the servant's empty waist.

"Ahh

The servant screamed, and his right wrist had become a blur of flesh and blood under Xing's sharp claws, and a few pieces of flesh were clearly visible in the beads of blood flying in the air. The pain in his arm froze the man's figure for a moment, but even that moment was fatal.

The happy left leg broke through the air, and struck the servant in the soft underbelly with all his strength. There was a "click" sound, and the servant let out a terrible wail, but his body was happily volleyed out like a leather ball, and he crossed a distance of five meters before falling to the ground.

Happy to hit the hand but did not stop, the movement here is not small, Yu Wenxian's army will soon find here. He is not a god, and no matter how conceited he is, he knows that he does not have the ability to survive after fighting thousands of troops. What's more, at this time, his strength is less than fifty percent of what he was at the peak, and it is no good to be hard with Yu Wenxian, unless his happy brain is kicked by a donkey, he will choose to stay.

The escape route has been planned for a long time, which is also thanks to the work of the previous life, and the countless trials of life and death, and the happiness has extremely rich experience in this regard.

Happy didn't look at the servant who was kicked away by himself, his body quickly floated under the wall like a strong wind, there was almost no stagnation, Happy Body climbed up the wall, and disappeared from the sight of Sima Fu and Shang Peng in a flash.

The sudden outburst of joy made Sima Fu in the battle can't help but look sideways, he let go, Shang Peng took the opportunity to attack a few moves in a row to force Sima Fu's master and servant four people back, jumping out of the battle circle. Sima Fu and Shang Peng didn't make another move, but looked at the servant who was kicked away with joy in a daze, and forgot to move for a while.

The sharp leg of happiness made the two of them extremely frightened, and the "click" sound of broken ribs in the air made the two of them feel chills in their hearts, and a thought couldn't help but appear in their hearts: Is he really injured?

Seeing the happy figure disappear into the wall, Sima Fu and Shang Peng glanced at each other, both nodded at the same time, and then shouted in the direction of happy departure: "Happy to leave!" With that, the two of them chased after the place where they left happily at the same time.

Seeing Sima Fu and Shang Peng chasing after him hand in hand, Sima Fu's three servants who were still standing couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. They couldn't understand why the people who were still fighting for life and death suddenly let go of their hatred and formed an alliance.

For Sima Fu, happiness is absolutely impossible to leave. The secret of "Recipe for Longevity" must not be leaked in any way, and he is also obsessed with the next volume of "Recipe for Longevity" that Xing Xing said. Now that he has made a bad relationship with Joy, he will be an enemy of life and death in the future, and if he does not kill him while he is weak, he will surely have endless disasters in the future.

Shang Peng also didn't want to leave happily. Today, when it comes to attacking and killing happiness, Zhang Rong doesn't know at all, if he is happy to die and there is no proof of death, then he Shang Peng can naturally push two five or six when facing Zhang Rong's questioning. But if Xing Xing is alive, it will not only bring greater disasters to Zhang Rong, but also a great threat to Shang Peng, and at the same time destroy his relationship with Zhang Rong.

Sima Fu and Shang Peng glanced at each other, and they both saw the determination in each other's eyes to kill Xingxing, so the two people who were originally fighting for life and death quickly reached a consensus and joined forces to chase after Xingxing.

Happy to perform the cornice walking on the wall without scratching the bag, the kind of behavior that self-detonation trail only two fools would do. The happy figure walks through the narrow and dark alleys, so that the tracks can be better concealed. Although in this era of lagging news, it is not easy for Yu Wenxian to search for a person in the huge Chang'an City, but there is no reason for him to do so.

Knowing that Shang Peng and Sima Fu were chasing at the same time, he couldn't help but curse happily, but he didn't dare to slack off at his feet, and ran wildly with all his strength. Fortunately, the place chosen by Happy is relatively secluded, and there is no one else in the narrow alley, which also makes Happy not have to worry about Yu Wenxian coming soon for the time being.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared not far in front of Xingxing, and it was rushing towards Xingxing. Happy for a moment, his speed suddenly slowed down a lot, his hands quickly slid into the cloth bag around his waist, and quickly buckled a few copper coins between his fingers, his eyes fixed on the man.

This copper coin is a good baby for home travel and murder and escape, and I am happy that I will not pull it down. In his previous life, he had practiced the secret weapon for a period of time, coupled with his six senses that were far beyond ordinary people, coupled with the profound immortal true qi, the lethality of this small copper coin in his hands was very considerable.

Soon, Happy saw the appearance of the comer.

This is a woman, it is not difficult to see from her delicate figure, but her face is covered with a black veil, so that people can't see what her face is. However, it is not difficult to see that she is a beautiful woman just from the smooth and delicate forehead that is exposed, the curved and thin eyebrows, and the eyes that are very beautiful although they are shining with cold light.

It's just that for some reason, Happy suddenly felt that this woman was somewhat familiar, but at this time, the situation was critical, and time did not allow him to think about it carefully.

He couldn't tell friend or foe, and he didn't want to make a rash move, just as he was about to ask, Shang Peng's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Lihua, stop him!" ”

Happy heart tightened, knowing that the comer was friend or foe, he no longer hesitated, he scolded lightly, his hands were suddenly raised, and seven or eight copper coins let out a "sigh" and shot towards the woman in black.

The woman's eyes were cold, and she was not afraid of the copper coins that came to her in the face of electricity. Just when the copper coin was still three feet away from her, her galloping body suddenly struck, and her feet quickly took two steps to the side, and by the habit of rushing forward, her body actually slid an arc, just in time to avoid the copper coin that was happily shooting.

The woman scolded lightly, and with graceful steps under her feet, she rushed to joy like a lightning speed. At this time, she already had two more lancets in her hand, and her appearance was very similar to the one in Zhang Rong's hand. The two lancets protected the chest and abdomen with their left hand, and slashed their right hand from top to bottom on the happy shoulders.

The reason for the victory of the brave in a narrow road is very clear, he is not afraid, quickly pulled out the steel knife at his waist, and pounced on the woman softly. At the moment of life and death, where can he still take care of pity and cherish the jade, he ignored the lancet that the woman slashed at him, and the cold steel knife in his hand slid in an arc in front of him, and slashed straight towards the woman's slender waist. The air was torn apart by the blade, and there was a whining and wailing sound, and the fierce murderous aura stirred the woman's skirt into the air.

One inch is short, one inch is dangerous.

Facing the extraordinary knife of happiness, the woman's eyes suddenly became solemn. Who would have thought that Xingfu would be this life-fighting style as soon as she came up. The lancet is much shorter than the steel knife, even if he can be happy to be injured, but the powerful steel knife will not be easy to cut down.

The woman hurriedly stopped her steps, the lancet in her left hand quickly slid down to take a block, and the lancet in her right hand changed direction slightly and slashed towards the steel knife in Xingxing's hand.

"Ding", the lancet in the woman's left hand collided with the happy steel knife, a crisp sound sounded, the woman only felt that her right hand was numb, and her right arm was suddenly swung away. But the steel knife in Xingxing's hand was castrated, and the sound of "dang" hit the woman's left-handed knife.

The woman snorted, and she felt as if she had been hit by a crazy bull, and her body was involuntarily thrown backwards in the air. The lancet in her left hand could no longer hold it and flew away, and the tiger's mouth was torn apart by this huge force, and a bead of blood floated in the air.

happily knocked the woman away, and her figure couldn't help but stop, this pause, Sima Fu and Shang Peng behind him were chasing after the general. The two of them did not hesitate, and the pitch-black ring ruler and the narrow and cold blade attacked the happy back fiercely.

Happy didn't look back, his legs were slightly bent, his hands were gripping the handle of the knife, he roared angrily, his waist turned back sharply, and the steel knife in his hand was lifted back from top to bottom.

Happy collided with Sima Fu and Shang Peng's blades one after another, and the sharp and loud sound of "Ding Ding" sounded, and the happy body "rubbed" back five steps, Happy snorted, his throat was sweet, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. This time, Xing Xing suffered a loss, the wound that had been much better was torn a little again, and the severe pain made the blue tendons in the corners of Xing's eyes jump.

Sima Fu and Shang Peng didn't take much advantage, the two of them also staggered, each retreated three steps back, a burst of qi and blood surged, both of their faces were flushed, and the arm holding the weapon couldn't help trembling, numb for a while, and couldn't use strength for a while.

"Happy, you can't run away, or don't do any more useless struggles!" Shang Peng suppressed the tumbling qi and blood, looked at it tightly and said happily.

"Wait, Uncle Shang, he's just happy?" Xing Xingzheng snorted coldly, did not speak, but tried his best to urge the true qi in his body to repair the wounds in his lungs. The woman in black who had just stood up asked in surprise when she heard this.

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