Divine Hook Wang Han was watching the action of the whistle and the river intently, and suddenly felt a little abnormal behind him.

A slight abnormality may not be felt by ordinary people, and only the feeling that an old man like him has cultivated for many years will be able to distinguish whether there is danger at the first time.

Divine Hook Wang Han didn't turn around, first lunged forward, and at the same time swung the wooden stick and shot two sharp hooks with barbs.

It was Cookie who attacked, he relied on the flexibility of his body to twist his waist in mid-air to avoid the sharp hook, and the nunchucks in his hand were not affected in the slightest, chasing the hook Wang Han and smashing it over.

In the first blow, the nunchucks hit the wooden stick that the god hook Wang Han swung upside down. One is gathering momentum, and the other is rushing to take the move, and the wooden stick of the god hook Wang Han "clicks" and breaks into two.

He casually threw away the wooden stick, and his body trembled forward and snorted; This time I suffered a bit of a dark loss. Fortunately, he immediately threw away the wooden stick, and if he hesitated a little, the softness of the cookie could at least make him fall hard.

Divine Hook Wang Han still didn't look back, and rushed to the depths of the butterfly array with his toes on the ground. That wooden stick was made of iron power wood, and it had been following the Divine Hook Wang Han for decades, and it could break it in a single blow, and the attacker's skill can be imagined.

This experience made Cookie understand a truth, the fight is not a ring match, nor is it an ordinary exchange and competition. Knocking down your opponent is not the goal, but inflicting heavy damage on your opponent in the fastest time and making him lose the ability to resist is the main thing.

He followed the whistle trio all the way, Cookie has been watching his opponent and looking for opportunities to attack, and he has determined that Hook Wang Han is the most difficult one to deal with.

Therefore, as soon as the cookie is launched, it is a series of killer moves. The nunchucks carried a trace of strength, and locked the back of the god hook Wang Han, like a poisonous snake attacking.

Divine Hook Wang Han had already rushed into the depths of the butterfly array, and the pressure behind him not only did not reduce, but also deepened.

If it is an ordinary master of the rivers and lakes, when he encounters such a situation where he loses the opportunity and the attacker is a master, he will choose to find a suitable obstacle and find an opportunity to get rid of the opponent's killer moves.

But Divine Hook Wang Han knew that he didn't have that kind of time and opportunity, although he didn't look back, he could judge just by feeling that the opponent's killing move would not be more than a foot away from his back; And when he threw the stick away, the distance was three feet.

Cookie is secretly proud of being able to defeat an opponent like Hook Wang Han......

The strange change happened the moment the nunchucks hit the back of the Divine Hook Wang Han, and he suddenly fell.

Cookie knew that although the nunchucks hit, the blow did not have much effect. Divine Hook Wang Han was not knocked down, he followed the direction of the force, took the initiative to pounce at the moment the nunchucks hit, and quickly rolled on the ground a few times.

Cookie secretly scolded himself for being a bastard and not being distracted at such a critical moment.

Divine Hook Wang Han twisted and sprang up, his hands waved out nine black rays, and then took off his shirt and twisted out a rope stick.

Cookie reluctantly stops his attack and dances the nunchucks into a shield to block the black mang. The best time has been missed, and the next step is only a real grappling.

"It turned out to be you." Hook Wang Han narrowed his eyes and looked the cookie up and down.

They have met and represented Jianghu Road in the ring in March.

Over there, the river finally broke through the butterfly wall.

In the center of the butterfly wall is a space the size of a lip meter, and three large blue butterflies dance in the space.

Ye Er felt that someone was approaching before the butterfly wall was broken, and she was surprised at first, she was able to receive the news from the butterfly, feel the sadness of the butterfly group for the killing of her companions, and feel the murderous aura of the comer.

She didn't know what to do, trying to wake up Zhu Tong, but Zhu Tong only knew how to hold her down and be crazy on her.

The sense of crisis transmitted by the butterfly flock became stronger and stronger, and Ye Er barely gathered some strength, broke free from the arm held by Zhu Tong, hugged him tightly, and dragged him towards the lake.

It was also at this moment that a large hole was broken in the butterfly wall, and the whistle and the river only saw the back of Zhu Tong sinking into the lake.

Jiang Liu drew out the spike and rushed in first.

Kung fu in the water is what the Jiang family is good at, and he is not afraid of threats from the water.

The whistle began to retreat, and he heard the call of the Divine Hook Wang Han, and someone came from behind, and it was a master.

The water in Crescent Lake is not deep, Ye Er has fallen into it once, and the ten meters on the shore are only waist-deep. Now, how she wished the lake was deeper, deeper; In that way, she and Zhu Tong can be hidden.

She struggled in the water with Zhu Tong in her arms, although she couldn't see it, she knew the location of the river and could feel the edge of the water thorn.

The butterfly wall suddenly dispersed, and countless butterflies were still fluttering around Ye Er and Zhu Tong; It seemed to be deliberately obstructing the river, obscuring his view and slowing down his search for his target.

The river couldn't disperse the butterflies, but he was not discouraged and dived into the water.

Ye'er panicked, she couldn't feel her opponent anymore, and the butterflies couldn't feel the river in the water.

But Ye Er knew that the opponent could appear at any time, and he was in the water.

She reminded herself to calm down, and her mind raced to think of a countermeasure.

At this moment, she recalled the scene from a few months ago. On the boat, in the face of the nowhere to be found attacker, Zhu Tong hugged her and wrote behind her back......

Ye Er barely controlled Zhu Tong's body, and used her fingers to draw the word "spirit" behind his back.

Because of the critical situation, this "spirit" was not very successful. But Ye Er vaguely saw a sharp water piercing through the surface of the water and piercing Zhu Tong's back.

She screamed and pushed Zhu Tong away with both hands.

Jiang Liu was stunned, and the water thorn was about to penetrate Zhu Tong's body, but he suddenly fell to the side, and what appeared in front of him was a woman white.

He hesitated slightly, and the sharp edge of the sparrow could pierce Ye Er's right chest, and the force of this blow was exhausted, leaving only a tiny red spot on the delicate skin. Three blue butterflies swooped out of the flock of butterflies, causing a flock of butterflies to swoop towards the river, obscuring him and forcing him to dive into the water again.

Ye Er was grabbing Zhu Tong and dragging him to the shore.

The spunlace reappeared, this time targeting Ye'er. Jiang Liu has already discovered that Zhu Tong is now a wasted person, as long as he restrains that beautiful woman, Zhu Tong is the meat on the board, and he can dispose of it as he wants.

Ye Er didn't have time to write the words, seeing the arrival of the spun spur, and he didn't know where the amount came from, Ye Er actually took Zhu Tong to move one meter sideways, narrowly avoiding the stinger, and left a slender blood mark on his delicate shoulder.

Jiang Liu did not dive, wielding a spike to keep attacking, driving Ye'er to the shore. The water here is not deep enough, and the Jiang family's water kung fu cannot be fully exerted, and the land kung fu is greatly hindered. If he was on the shore and down-to-earth, he was sure that he would be able to restrain this panicked woman with one move.

Although there are butterflies in the way, Jiang Liu can still see the graceful curved outline, as well as the white and tender skin that is partially blown apart. The evil thoughts that surged in my heart made the water thorn a little softer. It's a pity to kill such a beautiful woman, so it's better to enjoy it first......

Ye Er didn't understand what Jiang Liu was thinking, she even forgot that she didn't have any clothes on her, but she dragged Zhu Tong passively to avoid the attack of the elusive water thorn, not realizing that the water was getting shallower and shallower.

"Poof!" Suddenly, the water sparrow pierced from Zhu Tong's waist, pulled out, and brought out a ** blood arrow.

Ye Er screamed in surprise and fell down with Zhu Tong in her arms.

"Beauty, don't hide. You can't run away. Jiang Liu smiled evilly, and the spike drew a cross flower in the air; Stand up and let me take a good look, as long as you promise one thing, I may let you go. ”

Ye Er looked at Jiang Liu angrily, her lips trembled, and she couldn't spit out half a word. She is kind, but at this moment, there is a strong hatred burning in her heart, and she can't wait to take a few bites on this person's face.

Zhu Tong's waist was bleeding, and Ye'er's hand covered the wound, but he couldn't stop it at all.

The three blue butterflies had been chasing after Jiang Liu, and under their leadership, the butterflies that had been flying around seemed to have consciousness and pounced on Jiang Liu in unison.

In just a few words, thousands of butterflies gathered around the river, piling up a thick butterfly wall.

Jiang Liu panicked for a moment, and only waved the spike in vain, and he forgot to dive into the water to dodge.

Ye Er covered her mouth and looked at this sudden change in surprise. She could feel the hatred that the butterflies were full of for that person, and she could vaguely guess that this hatred had something to do with her.

Zhu Tong groaned, struggling to get up, and he woke up.

Ye'er hurriedly hugged him.

Zhu Tong stood up and exhaled a long breath; Pointing to the river squeezed by the butterflies, he asked, "Who is there?" ”

"He's going to kill you." Ye Er wrapped her arms around Zhu Tong's waist and pressed the bleeding wound to death.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhu Tong clicked a few times around the wound to seal the acupuncture points. Sure enough, the wound stopped bleeding.

"When did he come?" Zhu Tong saw the water thorn in Jiang Liu's hand and knew that this was a Jiang family.

"I don't know, there are three of them. There were also fights over there. ”

"Understood, rest assured." Zhu Tong patted Ye'er's hand and motioned for her to let go.

The strength that Ye Er had been carrying in her heart was removed, and she snuggled tightly into her arms, this man was her dependence.

"Don't kill." Ye Er looked at Zhu Tong's eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm a doctor. Take a break, and you'll be fine soon. Zhu Tong smiled and wrapped his arms around her, gently stabbing a golden needle into the back of her head.

Ye'er slowly closed her eyes, she thought she was too tired.

In the depths of the butterfly flock, the river let out a terrible scream. He threw aside the spun and plunged into the water, then sprang out again, covering his eyes with his hands, and scurrying around like a headless fly.

The whistle was only three meters behind the cookie, and it was weighing whether to make a shot. Knocking down this young man was nothing, and the folding fan in his hand could send out twelve poisonous needles; But offending Qu Laoyi is not a trivial matter.

Divine Hook Wang Han didn't care so much, his right hand danced the soft stick into a black cloud, and his left hand held a half-foot-long sharp hook, every attack was a fatal risk. Cookie loses the lead, the opponent is in a desperate posture, and he has to release the whistle that may shoot at any time, so he can only be on the defensive temporarily.

However, cookies seem to have endless tenacity, and the attack of the Divine Hook King Han is gradually suppressed by nunchucks.

Hearing the screams of the river, the whistle was startled, and felt that the butterflies around him suddenly increased, and they were not as scattered as they had seen before, more like an army commanded.

Folding fan "Smack!" With a sound of opening, the whistle no longer hesitated, and pounced on the cookie.

Divine Hook Wang Han was already so tired that he was wheezing, he was injured in the front, and he was also old, and the round of power just now had taken too much energy.

The cookie is not good, the whistle is a ruthless move, the fan surface is like a blade, the fan bone is like a knife, and the initiative is grasped in an instant.

"Poof!" With a soft sound, three poisonous needles shot out of the folding fan, and Cookie was forced to fall to the ground on an iron bridge.

Divine Hook Wang Han saw that it was cheap, and the sharp hook drew a cold cold glow to stab Cookie's neck.

Cookie dodged the poisonous needle but did not dodge the killing move of the Divine Hook Wang Han, and the sharp hook cut a deep blood groove on his shoulder.

"Stop." Zhu Tong comforted Ye'er, let her hide in the water, ** stepped on the shore of the lake, and the two ups and downs stopped in front of Cookie.

Divine Hook Wang Han and the whistle saw the heavy killing intent in Zhu Tong's eyes at the same time, and countless butterflies of all sizes danced around him, like a dream, extremely weird.

The whistle sounded, called the hook Wang Han, and said: "The old man took the liberty to visit, I wish the senior brother not to be surprised." "We're all guests." Zhu Tong beckoned to the cookie, and saw that his injury did not hurt his muscles and bones, so he smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are still young, how can you do it with your predecessors?" Do you know it's wrong? ”

"Yes." Cookie looked as usual, stared at the Divine Hook King and said, "I shouldn't be soft, the first move is wrong, I shouldn't pay attention to his wooden stick." ”

Divine Hook King Han snorted, but he couldn't say anything. His move was a hasty move, and if the cookie was hit by a wooden stick, the nunchucks would break his waist.

"You." Zhu Tong pointed at the Divine Hook Wang Han and said, "Do you know it's wrong?" ”

"He did it first." The Divine Hook King was on guard.

Zhu Tong only stood there, but he seemed to be in control of everything around him, and the glint in his eyes made his heart beat even more. Zhu Tong has a killing aura that he didn't have before.

Divine Hook Wang Han changed his posture three times in a row, but that sharp gaze always fell on the place where he had accumulated strength, and this feeling was really terrible. He has experienced countless similar scenes, and his name is not blown out, but earned from fighting again and again. But I never felt like this.

"You don't know, haha, you don't. Good! "Zhu Tong said coldly, and raised his palms lightly;" In Shanghai, the disciples of Zhumen were attacked in front, and I was intercepted and killed in the middle. This time, if it weren't for Senior Brother Qu stumbling over you, I would be a dead man by now. ”

The whistle is not good, and I was about to say something; The fragrance of flowers in the air was overflowing, the shadows of butterflies were heavy, and the figure of Zhu Tong disappeared among the butterflies.

In the next moment, a group of butterflies pounced on the Divine Hook Wang Han, and in a short period of time, it would fill the space around him.

Divine Hook Wang Han was at a loss for a while, what is this for? I knew that Zhu Tong's body was fast, but he couldn't be so fast!

The two butterflies landed on the shoulders of the god hook Wang Han, and the whistle suddenly felt bad, and shouted: "Old Wang, be careful above." ”

Before the whistle fell, a butterfly vortex rolled up above the head of the hook Wang Han, and in the center of the vortex was a fist stained with the fragrance of flowers.

Divine Hook Wang Han put on a posture of raising fire to the sky, it was a flying peak composed of butterflies! You can't dodge, all you can do is block.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the butterflies scattered, and Zhu Tong flew back upside down and landed steadily beside Cookie.

The whistle hurriedly ran to help Wang Han, and found that his arms were stiff, and the soft stick between his hands suddenly shattered into crumbs. Seeing is useless.

Defeated like that? How did the four poinsettias end?

The whistle was dazed, and the folding fan in his hand slipped to the ground.

He didn't have the courage to face Zhu Tong.

Ye Er woke up, and the setting sun had just burned half of the sky brilliantly.

Maple trees fall and butterflies flutter. The crescent moon lake is sparkling, and Zhu Tong has a bonfire on the riverside, grilling a few small fish half a foot long.

"What is this place?" She walked over to Zhu Tong and lowered her head, asking shyly.

"I don't know." Zhu Tong didn't look up, but one hand accurately stroked her **'s buttocks.

"Is your injury still serious?" Ye Er went to stroke Zhu Tong's waist, where there was an ugly dog skin plaster.

"It's okay, you're more injured." Zhu Tong's hand slid over Ye'er's shoulder, and the wound left by the stinger had been sealed.

"How long did I sleep?" Ye Er dodged this hand.

"I don't know." Zhu Tong smiled evilly, and his hands continued to play tricks.

"What about them?" Her body moved, then trembled slightly, like a ripple on a calm lake.

"I don't know." Zhu Tong took Ye'er in his arms and kissed him lightly.

"Don't know?" Ye Er observed Zhu Tong's expression; "Liar, you don't know how to bring me here?"

"It's not me, it's you. You take me to this place, and then ......" Zhu Tong's red-colored eyes roamed Ye'er with bad intentions.

"Don't say it." Ye Er found out that the situation was very embarrassing, and she looked left and right anxiously.

Where else are the clothes? A few pieces of broken cloth were scattered under the maple tree (computer station), and she was reminded of many, many things.

"Let's wear this first." Zhu Tong pulled out a ball from under his body and handed it over; "In fact, it's different whether you wear it or not, and there are no outsiders."

Ye Er didn't care about saying anything, and hurriedly put a gray shirt on his body, which was originally worn by Zhu Tong, but fortunately, he got acquainted with each other and was not torn.

"You just said we came here?" Ye Er pulled into the placket, covered her long snow-white legs and sat opposite Zhu Tong.

"Yes, you dragged me here like crazy, and then, I was ...... by you" The laugh lines on the corners of Zhu Tong's mouth were so annoying that Ye Er couldn't help but pick up a handful of lake water and hit it.

The splash accurately drenched Zhu Tong, she didn't expect that she could bring up such a large piece of lake water with just a light wave, and make Zhu Tong a standard soup chicken.

Ye Er thought of the injury on his waist, and immediately felt distressed, and said angrily: "Why don't you hide?" ”

"I don't know." Zhu Tong looked at Ye Er stupidly. He can finally be sure that Ye'er is back! She's totally fine!

"Fool, what are you crying for?" Ye Er stood up, hugged Zhu Tong's head to his chest, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Three large blue butterflies flew out from under the maple tree, driving thousands of butterflies to dance around them.

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