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Mother's Day today! First of all, I wish you a happy Mother's Day!

Decided to update one more chapter temporarily!

I have to eat with my mother in the evening,

I hope you can send blessings to your mother too!

In the sunset and autumn wind, in the shadow of swords and swords, on one side are extremely vicious killers, and on the other side are ink men who adhere to justice and morality.

This fight is naturally inevitable.

The killers held Wu hooks in their hands, attacking in turn, Qu Ling's petite body, dodging left and right, and stabbing out with a sword coldly, some killers howled non-stop.

Besides, Meng said that it was like an iron tower standing next to a carriage, two meters tall, with a wide field of vision, and before the killer approached, he had already seen through the direction of the comer's shot. Speed, naturally, is the way to crack it, and it follows.

"The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken", this Qu Ling grew up in the Mo family since he was a child, because he is smart and clever, his mouth is well-behaved, and he is deeply loved by the ink heroes, and he is naturally particularly favored by him.

If it hadn't been for the interference of the 'Flying Feather Guard' that day, it would have been a matter of fact to kill Ying Ji himself. Today, without these fetters, it is natural to be handy, only to see the beautiful posture, wandering between many killers, floating like floating clouds, moving like a dragon, the bronze sword in his hand flies up and down, a move and a blow, like flowing water, free and easy, although so, it is a move straight to the opponent's vital point, these killers, mostly strong men with strong martial arts, have encountered there, this is like a floating cloud as ethereal opponents.

The sword is like a flying flower, the person is like a floating cloud, flying up and down, these people who are watching it have long been dumbfounded, there is still a chance to fight back, even if it is a counterattack, but the speed of this shot, compared to Qu Ling, is not a star and a half.

If it was in the army of millions, Qu Ling was naturally not the opponent of these killers, but today's contest that was close to fighting alone, these killers naturally felt overstretched and overwhelmed.

When strength and softness meet, it is like a heavy punch on cotton, even if you have a thousand catties of strength, it will also dissolve you at all. Weak can win strong, soft can overcome rigid.

Qu Ling is like a fluttering butterfly, although these killers are extremely fierce, but they are like big trees, allowing butterflies to fly back and forth between them, even if they want to capture, but they are always a little slower, let her pass through her fingertips, just a little bit.

The killers have never met such an opponent, in the twilight, the sunset, sprinkled on the girl's face, at first everyone thought it was a son, but before they thought about taking off the turban, the black hair, like a waterfall pouring down, reflected the beautiful face, people can't stop imagining.

, the great harm of people, these warriors never thought that there was such a beautiful woman in the world, this stunned work, the sword came to the throat, and it was too late to dodge, a sword sealed the throat, and the blood flowed like an infusion. There is still a **** smile left at the corner of his mouth, 'Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic' Dying in the hands of such a woman can be regarded as a blessing from the previous life.

Meng said that there is no need to be like this, although these killers are burly, but compared to Meng Shuo, they are still much thinner, like Meng Shuo, a warrior who 'does not avoid tigers on land, and does not avoid dragons on water', these killers are like a group of ants in his eyes.

Fight with them, just like adults and children fight, it's easy. Meng said that the weapon is also simple, it is a pair of hammers, this hammer is enough to weigh 100 catties, it is very difficult for ordinary people to pick up, these two 100 catties of hammers in Meng Shuo's hands, just like two sugar gourds, to use, light and casual.

The three killers came straight to Meng Shuo's key point from different directions, Meng Shuo had two iron hammers in his hands, and swept through thousands of troops with one move, and the heads of the three of them instantly turned into pulp, and their bodies were still straight and straight, running forward. The three streams of blood were like fountains, spurting blood from a high pitch, dyeing Meng Shuo's whole body red at once, and the three bodies fell to the ground, and the dull sound of landing was one after another.

The killers who besieged Meng Shuo here looked at each other one by one, thinking to themselves, this guy is still not human? How could he be so violent, he naturally unconsciously moved closer to Qu Ling's side, thinking that although he couldn't beat this strong man, he could take advantage of this little girl.

The idea is good, but when they really came here, they found that the result was the same everywhere, and a dozen of them had already arrived in the Netherworld in a few moments.

The impostor Yang Chengjun, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, couldn't stand it anymore, thinking that if he continued like this, not only could he not catch these people, but his own life, maybe he would have to explain it here, no, he had to think of a way, and as a result, since he couldn't get the secret on their body, let this secret go with them to the Netherworld.

Thinking of this, I hurriedly turned around and took out a crossbow machine from the carriage, which is no different from an ordinary crossbow machine at first glance, but when you look closely, you find that there is a big mystery, an ordinary crossbow machine, every time you finish firing, you have to re-pull the bowstring to complete the second launch, and so on and so on to complete the shooting.

This crossbow does not need to be so tedious, and after each shot, there is no need to repeat the previous action, just continue to pull the trigger to refire. One crossbow and ten arrows. Ten arrows are a quiver, the quiver is placed outside the crossbow machine, and after firing a quiver, you can replace it with a quiver.

On the ever-changing battlefield, this operation naturally saves countless time. The fake Yang Chengjun thought to himself, shoot this tall and mighty strong man first, and the rest of the women will naturally be easier to deal with, thinking of this, the crossbow machine aimed at Meng Shuo, and he couldn't complain that Meng Shuo became a target, just because his size was too large, people didn't need to aim at all, they just needed to shoot in this direction.

Arrows are like flying locusts, ten crossbow arrows, like ten hungry wolves, straight to Meng Shuo, said that it was too late, that time was fast, Meng said that when he heard the wind behind him, he thought badly, there was a hidden weapon, and he rolled on the spot, because it was a crossbow arrow shot from Qu Ling's side, Qu Ling had already seen it, this person's trick, raised his sword and lightly clicked the feather arrow, which lightly did not matter, because in the high-speed movement, the force was extremely great, and he was touched by this slight touch, and changed direction in an instant.

I only listened to the flutter, flutter, and after a few sounds, several killers died in the hands of their own people, Qu Ling. Meng said that he had dodged the first round of shooting, and Qu Ling wanted to step forward and kill this person, but he was surrounded by several strong men and couldn't get out.

'Whoosh' and ten off-string feather arrows flew here, several killers quickly intercepted Qu Ling's escape route with their bodies, and the feather arrows went straight to Qu Ling, it seems that there is more than one luck, these killers saw that so many companions had died, and naturally they were also red-eyed, and they couldn't care about so much, so they quickly surrounded them, surrounded them in a half-moon shape, and put Qu Ling within the shooting range of the feather arrows.

Maybe it was because the fight was too long, and his physical strength was somewhat exhausted, and he couldn't quickly escape from the encirclement, Qu Ling saw that it was impossible to escape again, so he quickly adjusted his countermeasures and went straight to the fake Yangcheng Jun, 'Whoosh. Sou. The swishing feather arrow came head-on, and Qu Ling fearlessly swung his long sword to kill him.

Feather arrows are like flying locusts, dozens of them fly together, it seems that even if they rush over, it is impossible to be unscathed, and there will definitely be feathered arrows to shoot themselves.

At this critical moment, see how Qu Ling escapes.

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