Chapter Forty-Nine: The Strike (I)

This Wei Yan's temperament is really in the same vein as his father, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Wei Wen is a manifestation of joy and anger, and when it comes to his son, he doesn't even know how to hide some bad thoughts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Moreover, Bai Mo had already expressed his strength in him.

This kind of person is really hopeless.

After Bai Mo smiled, he spread out his palms, retreated the three beauties around him, and then pulled out the "Jia Wuyi" and pointed at Wei Yi in the air.

"Brother Wei, do you dare to repeat it again?"

Bai Mo's expression was very arrogant at this time.

No matter what the identity of the other party is, the woman who moves him is the bottom line that Bai Mo absolutely cannot tolerate.

Wei Yi also smiled.

"You think I'm really scared of you?"

Wei Yi said, clapped his hands, and among the two rows of maids behind him, two people immediately took a step forward and knelt down in front of Wei Yi. Wei Yi nodded, and then said to Bai Mo: "When I was at my house, I didn't bother with you because you were grandpa's guest, and my son has long wanted to give you some color to see, and I met here today, maybe it was providence." ”

"If you want to fight, you can fight, and you can do so much."

Leng Yuyan snorted coldly, and was greeted by the slightly blaming eyes of He Cai and Qin Daji. Leng Yuyan then remembered his identity at this time, and although he was a little worried in his heart, he still lowered his eyebrows and bowed and said, "Madam, I mean, the master is both civil and military, and he will definitely be fine." ”

"Will it be okay? Hehehe, there will be no small things, and if there is something, it will be a big thing. Wei Yi paused, turned his head and looked down at the two women kneeling in front of him, "Since the other side is already in a hurry, Huang Li and Xianhe, don't let this son down." ”

"No."

The two women agreed.

Bai Mo shook his head.

These two women are dressed tightly but exposed, their tops are sleeveless, and their lower bodies are only wearing white profane pants, if this look is a young man who has not experienced the wind and waves, he will definitely have blood gushing, as for who is the yellow bird and who is the crane, it is easy to distinguish very much, the woman on the left is petite, wearing yellow clothes, it should be the yellow bird, the other is slender and slender, fair skin, and the clothes are as white as snow, there is no doubt that it is the crane.

The two of them look cute, even by the standards of the world in which Bai Mo lived in the previous life.

"That's it, there are flowers that can be folded straight."

When Bai Mo was talking to himself, Huang Li had an extra dagger in his hand, and he came to Bai Mo with a dodge and stabbed him in the chest tentatively.

"Too slow."

Bai Mo lazily turned to the side, Huang Li was not shocked and laughed, in an instant, Bai Mo's neck was cold, and the screams of He Cai and Qin Daji were heard in his ears.

"Xianggong!"

"Sir!"

Bai Mo did not panic, in the same instant, Bai Mo crooked his neck, his elbow pushed back, and when he heard a miserable scream, the crane was already holding his stomach and half-squatting on the ground.

"Three cups of Torano!"

Bai Mo held Jia Wuyi in his hand and slashed three swords at Huang Li, each sword contained a majestic artistic conception like a rainstorm.

Huang Li was unstoppable, and let these three swords pierce his chest.

Blood splattered.

Huang Li was still smiling.

Her smile before looked just a little proud, but this smile looked a little weird when combined with her chest and mouth full of blood, which had been dismissed from three blood holes.

Bai Mo finally showed a serious attitude.

"It's really interesting, aren't you afraid of pain?"

Huang Li stabbed the dagger at Bai Mo again, and the blood flowing from the blood hole fell with the wind, this stabbing was not a temptation, the angle was tricky, and the body was twisted into a spiral shape that ordinary people could never do, so that the area where he could be hit was minimized.

Bai Mo also put away his smile.

At this time, Wei Yi laughed, and said smugly: "Huang Li has grown up eating five stones, and he has long been unaware of what pain is. ”

At the same time, Bai Mo muttered in a low voice: "It seems that it is really going to be folded." ”

The mouth is talking, and the body is not idle.

Bai Mo leaned back and fell directly to the ground, and at the same time unexpectedly pushed out a sword.

This time, in addition to blood, there were also a lot of filth spilled down, stained with white ink. While He Cai and Qin Daji were worried, they couldn't help but cover their noses.

Only then did Bai Mo say lightly: "Disembowel." ”

After that, Bai Mo glanced at Wei Yi.

"Who said that a famous man must have pity and cherish jade?"

The yellow bird twitched a few times on the ground, as if it had become a beautiful skin that had lost its life. Wei Yi didn't have the slightest sadness and pity: "I said, the show has just begun." ”

Bai Mo looked back, and in the hand of the slender crane, a lacquer gun suddenly appeared at some point, and the dagger used to attack Bai Mo before had already been thrown aside by her.

"A spear with a thin horse, what a charming scene, this flower, Bai can't bear to fold."

The crane was expressionless, and the gun rushed towards Bai Mo, the head of the gun was tall, and it smashed into the top of Bai Mo's head like a club, and then the body of the gun bent a very beautiful arc, making a sound of wind.

"It's actually the starting ...... of the Yang family's gun"

The Yang family is the master of Qin's spearmanship, but because the older generation of descendants are too fond of the ancestral law, when Qin was surrounded by Xiao Yan, he was still loyal to the Great Qin Emperor, charging at the front line of the fight against the Jin State, after the Qin State was destroyed, the entire Yang family sect, and even their old and a large part of the cooperative sects were bloodily suppressed by Xiao Yan, so after the establishment of the Jin Dynasty, it was rare to hear about the deeds of the Yang family gun.

However, the Yang family's spear skills, Bai Mo and Shizun traveled around the world, they were taught.

It was an unruly teenager.

The young man's eyebrows faintly resembled the crane.

The Yang family's move, Bai Mo and Shizun had already analyzed the way to crack it, so they didn't panic when they dealt with it.

In the face of this move, remember to dodge and resist.

Bai Mo used Jiawu to point at the crane all the time, and suddenly rushed forward, and there was a great tendency to go forward bravely and lose both.

Xianhe didn't expect Bai Mo to block it, and he was out of proportion at the moment, and this move was slow for a moment. However, it could have been a lose-lose situation, because of her moment, the tip of the spear was half a point away from Bai Mo's head, and Bai Mo only felt like a stick on his head, but his sword had pierced into the chest of the crane.

It's just that this sword happened to be stuck in the middle of the ribs, and the stab was not deep.

Bai Mo stared at the crane's eyes.

"Are you Yang Zhun's sister, or sister?"

The crane, who had been silent, finally spoke.

"It's your business."

Bai Mo smiled.

"You don't want to know where he went?"

Before the crane could answer, Wei Yi shouted: "Crane, don't talk nonsense, kill him!" ”

Hearing this, the crane leaned backwards and broke free of Jia Wuyi, which was stuck between his ribs, and half of his white clothes had been dyed red.

Bai Mo's eyes still couldn't leave her eyes.

"I know, where Yang Zhun is."

"Wushisan and Yang Zhun, you can only choose one."

Bai Mo's smile became a little wicked, just like the time he tried to tease the girl.