Looking at Zhang Jiu's indifferent eyes, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, Meteor suddenly felt that his face was dull, and his heart was full of anger, but he had always been deep in the city and forbearing, so he just laughed and said: "Brother Zhang Jiu, let you laugh, I'll go and call that bastard thing to make amends for you!" ”

"The Meteor War Myth is serious!" Zhang Jiu said lightly, but he didn't mean to stop the meteor.

Meteor snorted softly, and arched his hand from his seat. The two sides did not deal with each other, but now although the cooperative relationship has improved, there is still more than open and secret fighting, and they and others are infighting, and the Lunatic Cult is obviously happy to see it.

While walking out, Meteor secretly frowned and thought: "Although Chi Yan is reckless and lustful, and he is quite dissatisfied with his ranking, he is not a person who does not know the general situation, but today he is clearly disobedient to himself, and his behavior is even more absurd, it is really incomprehensible." ”

After thinking about it, the meteor came to the door of the Tianzihao, and the voices of the men and women in the house were louder and louder, which made the movements of the meteor who was about to knock on the door stagnate, and his heart was more angry, and his brows were furrowed.

"Chiyan, how long are you going to mess around!" While scolding in a low voice, Meteor pushed the door in, and at a glance saw two red striped entangled bodies in the center of the room, and the back to him was the thick bear-like Chiyan, whose thick black hair on his limbs was very eye-catching.

The scene in front of him suddenly made Meteor startled, and he couldn't help but wonder why the sound in the room suddenly disappeared. However, at this moment, a fierce wind suddenly hit behind him, and the meteor was terrified, knowing that he had encountered a surprise attack, he did not dare to slack off, and tried his best to twist his body to the side to dodge.

As the head of the four Great War Gods of the Holy Fire Sect, Meteor's reaction was not unpleasant, but the person who secretly attacked him was completely aware of his movements, even though Meteor's body twisted three times in an instant, changing eight directions, but the sneak attacker was still like a maggot attached to the bone, and Sen Leng's killing intent always shrouded the dead hole in his back.

"Poof!"

With a muffled sound, the meteor who lost the opportunity still could not escape the call of death, and was pierced into the back of the heart by a sharp blade, and a strong sense of paralysis and weakness instantly enveloped his whole body, making his pain turn into a low moan, and as his body fell to the ground weakly, the meteor finally saw the appearance of the sneak attacker.

But it was a girl in a short shirt, extremely beautiful, her eyes were deep and indifferent, and the sad smile on the corner of her mouth made people feel a chill to the bone.

A lightning bolt suddenly crossed the heart of the meteor that touched the god of death, his eyes widened, and he looked directly at the girl, his lips trembled, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, and finally turned into an unwilling sigh.

"The response is good, I'm just happy that you want to kill." The girl glanced coldly at the dead meteor, and said secretly in her heart.

"Red Flame, Meteor?" At this moment, the call of the god of war suddenly came from next door. Qiao made up a girl's happy face, and secretly said, "This place is not suitable for a long time, retreat", casually pulled off the bun, and rushed out of the door with a dodge, running downstairs.

"Bump!"

Just as he was happy to get out of the door, there was a loud noise behind him, but he didn't hear the response of Chiyan and Meteor, and he realized that something was wrong, and Chasing Feng and Zhang Jiu, who broke the wall and entered the ground room. As soon as they entered the room, Chasing Wind and Zhang Jiu saw the meteor falling to the ground, and Chasing Wind also saw the joy of flying downstairs.

"What a fanatic, do the people who killed us still want to leave? Leave it for me!"

"Thief, Hugh go!"

Chasing the wind and Zhang Jiu were shocked and angry, and while shouting, they spread their bodies and chased after them like the wind and lightning. Chasing the wind and Zhang Jiu's martial arts are not comparable, she broke an arm, and the frontal fight may not be as good as the latter, but in the name of "wind", her speed is beyond Zhang Jiu's line, and she chased Happy downstairs in the blink of an eye.

"Killed, killed!" In the astonished eyes of everyone, the disheveled happy screamed loudly, all the way seemed to be rampage, but in fact, he was extremely agile and dexterous to avoid the obstacles in front of him, and quickly ran towards the street outside the door of Yuelai Restaurant.

"The Lunatic Cult belongs, stop him!" Seeing that Xing Xing was about to go out, Zhang Jiu didn't care about secrecy, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

The shopkeeper was inexplicably surprised, and suddenly heard Zhang Jiu's shout, his heart tightened, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he picked up the inkstone on the counter and smashed it towards the happy back, and at the same time, his slightly blessed body also jumped up, stepped over the half-human high counter, and chased after the happy.

"Bump!"

Happy was caught off guard, was hit by the inkstone on the back of the shoulder, the severe pain made him grin for a while, there was no internal force, his reaction and speed were too much worse, but his movements were not weakened in the slightest, but faster, like the wind, jumped out of the Yuelai Restaurant, like a slippery loach through the crowd of people, running into the distance.

Zhang Jiu and Chasing Feng saw that they were happy to walk away, anxious and angry, their eyes were about to split, and while roaring fiercely, they ran in the crowd arrogantly, causing passers-by to scream and scold one after another, and the scene was very chaotic and messy.

"Dog thief, I see where you're still running!" Chasing the wind chased all the way, and finally shrank into the distance from Happy after chasing two streets, and Happy seemed to be in a panic, and actually got into a dead end, which made Chasing Wind in anger a burst of joy, "Bastard, you keep running, why don't you run?!" ”

"You crazy woman, not only is your face ugly and disgusting, but you only have one arm, even if you chase you to the ends of the earth, I won't marry you, you die of this heart!" Happy glared at the wind, and said firmly.

"Fart!" Chasing the wind trembled with anger, his face was distorted and hideous, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, and he gritted his teeth and reprimanded: "Dog thief, you dare to talk nonsense when you are dying, if you don't be cut to pieces today, you will not be a man!" ”

How can there be a woman in the world who doesn't love beauty, although chasing the wind is not the best in the world, but it is not an ugly person, as happy to say so unbearable, especially happy to say that she only has one arm, which can be described as poking the sore spot of chasing the wind.

Thinking that she was originally the four gods of war of the Holy Fire Sect, ranking second, but she didn't notice it for a while, lost an arm, her skills were greatly reduced, and it would be difficult to survive in the future, not to mention, her status was not as good as before, and even attracted the ridicule of many martial arts colleagues, jokingly calling her the "one-armed god of war".

At this time, Zhang Jiu also chased after him, his cold gaze was like a knife, and his voice was full of endless killing intent: "Boy, who are you?" Why kill people for no reason? ”

"Guess what!" Happy and fearless, he calmly looked at Zhang Jiu and Chaifeng and the more than thirty Moon Worship Sect disciples who followed the shopkeeper into the alley, and said defiantly.

"If you don't know what to live or die, since you don't dare to sign up, then die!" Chasing the wind had long run out of patience, and when he saw that he was happy and provocative, he immediately scolded, shook his hand and pulled out a short knife, and slashed at Xing's neck.

Happy did not dodge, with a playful smile on his face, until he chased the wind to two meters in front of him, he said: "Ugly monster, there is someone behind you." ”

"Be careful!"

Chasing the wind for a moment, she heard Zhang Jiu's exclamation behind her, and at the same time there was a strong wind on her side, she was horrified, but it was too late to dodge, only to feel a cold and painful pain in the left side of the waist, and her body involuntarily threw herself to the ground, and at this time, the corner of her eyes saw that a man in black appeared behind her at some point, and he was rushing towards Zhang Jiu at this time, and the whole person was like a black phantom.

Falling to the ground, Chasing Wind struggled in pain, but could not stop the rapid flow of vitality, she tried to catch the hateful thief, but the distance was as impassable as a moat.

"Chasing the wind, do you think I'm really happy with fish on the chopping board, for you to slaughter? Have you not learned a lesson from the loss of an arm? Happy looked condescendingly at Chasing Feng, whose face was full of pain, his eyes were cold, without the slightest hint of pity.

Chasing the wind shook all over his body, his eyes were wide open, his eyes flashed with shock, anger, and resentment, his throat "gurgled", his face turned red, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out with a "poof", his body stiffened, and he died of exhaustion, but those eyes were still staring at happiness.

On the other side, Xiao Ling, who was dressed in black, flickered in the crowd like lightning, and the Golden Moon Scimitar in his hand was like the sickle of death, and every time he attacked, there would be casualties. Zhang Jiu's eyes were torn apart, and he roared angrily, using all his might, but he still couldn't stop Xiao Ling's killing.

"I'll pester him, you go and kill his accomplices, quick!" Once again, Xiao Ling brought out a wound, Zhang Jiu roared, and pounced on Xiao Ling with a fit that turned out to be a move to fight to the death.

After receiving Zhang Jiu's reminder, five Moon Worship Sect disciples suddenly roared and rushed towards Xingxing, their swords flickering, and they were fierce and murderous.

"Really, I'm a soft persimmon?" Xingxing's face turned cold, he whispered, and his right hand waved violently.

"Woohoo!"

With a sharp sound of breaking the air, more than a dozen jet-black feather arrows suddenly roared down from the rooftops on both sides of the alley, stabbing into their bodies fiercely in the frightened and desperate eyes of the Lunatic Worship disciples, killing them all in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the only people standing next to Xiao Ling were Zhang Jiu and the shopkeeper of Yuelai Restaurant, but the two of them were also scarred, clumsy, and the number of defeats was decided.

"Ahh

Finally, with a terrible scream, the shopkeeper of Yuelai Restaurant fell to the ground, and the Golden Moon Scimitar in Xiao Ling's hand also stabbed into Zhang Jiu's chest, and red blood shot out, splashing Xiao Ling's head and face.

"Are you alright, sir?" After making sure that everyone was dead, Xiao Ling picked up the Golden Moon Scimitar in his hand, walked quickly to Xing, and asked with concern.

Xing Xing shook his head, and was about to speak, but his body shook suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Xiao Ling quickly grabbed him. Leaning on Xiao Ling's body, his face was very pale with joy, his mouth was panting heavily, and a fine bead of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Alas, the body is not good, and I still can't do it, otherwise why do these people need me to spend so much time?" After gasping for a while, his happy breath was a little even, he stood up straight, and said with a self-deprecating face.