Chapter 35 Gain power, pay the price, the hardship is fair

"The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold. The camp gate smells the dog barking, and kills people on a snowy night! Traitor, pay for your life! "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, the demeanor of Confucianism is always not happy with things, not sad for oneself, even if it is the enmity of fellow practitioners, in the face of innocent people, even if it is a murderer's subordinates, the correct interpretation is also disdainful. Even if you scold people, you must also have an extraordinary bearing. Yinchuan Butterfly Jun has a saying: "Bad guys have the spirit of bad guys, rules have rules and eyebrows, killers have killer angles, and games have the charm of games." According to the words of the butterfly king, the correct interpretation is undoubtedly a guy who pays attention to the corners of his eyebrows, even on a winter night, even if the snowflakes leave a circle of white on his shoes, it is also extremely regular.

Unlike the smiling Fengjun next to him, the messy dark blonde long hair has a headband on the left and a hairband on the right, some have to tie more hair, and some have to tie less, which seems to be extremely unaccustomed to the same correction and explanation. Especially if it's not symmetrical! It's a pity that who let this out-of-tune guy actually be his own initiate? I don't even have a name. The mountain chiefs and Taoists who followed behind were also surprised that the two people in front of them were actually close friends.

"Under the smile of Fengjun, this black-faced Bao Gong is called Zheng Jieyu, hey, the little ghost in front of you? Did you kill the Shitai who was dressed like a red handbag? Holding a strand of his hair and scratching his ears, he tilted his head and smiled like a hanger, Fengjun talked about the death of his initiates in an almost joking tone, not to say that he was alone in trouble, and even the correct explanation was looking at him with black lines.

'Handbag? It's quite similar, especially the two straps. "There's a flaw!" The free and easy Taoist does not have the bearing of a master at all, and his small words bring the advantage of suppression. The misfortune that was caught up in a nonsensical sentence had to put his hands together, and his elbow bone was crushed by a slender knife.

Just like the evil Xiao Fengjun himself, Xiao Fengjun's knife is also an evil door, a knife based on chopping, but in his hands it is dominated by stormy thorns. However, it is extremely effective, and it forms a seamless cooperation with the quaint heavy sword of the correct interpretation that follows.

The thick sword net is dotted with fine sword tips, and knowing the information that the explosive power of the calamity alone is amazing, it is natural that it will not take advantage of the enemy. Attacking the enemy will be saved, and there are few opportunities to change injuries if you are alone in trouble.

"Click" The hand bone that had just grown was chiseled off by Xiao Fengjun with the tip of a knife, blocking the pain signal on his hand, and he said in his heart: "If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, these two guys are too stable, if you go on like this, you will definitely lose." "Fighting and retreating, it seems that there is nothing to be done in trouble, the more you fight, the more courageous you are, and the two Zhengzong are determined to kill a strong enemy.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the spectators who were not well cultivated could no longer see the dense sword light and sword shadows in front of them, only to see the figures of the three fighting in the center of the camp gradually moving away. The abbot of Zendu Temple, who came to watch the battle, nervously looked at the increasingly blurred figures of the three people, looked at the high mountains and snow-white peaks on all sides, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Everyone, get out of here!" The breath penetrated the dantian, and the dull old man eagerly warned everyone who had not yet reacted, but the tremor from his feet clearly told him a news, and the conjecture in his heart became a reality. In order to break the situation, Woe Lone deliberately engaged in the camp in the valley sheltered from the wind and snow, just for this kick that shattered the earth and the sky.

When the two of them, who had been unable to attack for a long time, got used to this rhythm, their deliberately modified right foot contained 10,000 times the strength of ordinary people, and they stepped on the silver-white earth. A dull rumbling sound was faintly heard, followed by the tooth-wrenching sound of the ice sheet cracking, the earth was full of flying broken jade and silver, and the sky was gradually occupied by the inverted snow waves, and the tall mountain peaks seemed to be giants, pouring a basin of snow on the heads of the people, looking down from above, like ten thousand catties of flour pressing against a few sesame seeds. And Xiao Fengjun, who had been controlling the rhythm, also changed color at this moment, facing the power of heaven and earth, the people who cultivated against the heavens would not be afraid, but the group of sect members behind him did not have the ability to resist the heavens.

"I'm going to save someone, you stop him!" In the face of a strong enemy in front and a burdensome situation in the back,

There is nothing more unpleasant for the wise than the variables created by the enemy. And the corners of his mouth that rose alone in front of him added fuel to the fire.

"Despicable Dao Chief, the Dao Law is ruthless, don't you want to save those people in the back? It's selfish. ”

"Concession, a generation of contemptible people is better than contemptible, and the little brother doesn't look like an impulsive person? Why are we enemies? ”

"It's useless to talk too much, since the Woe Lone has already dealt a dead hand to the fellow cultivators of the Dao, the Daoists will not say any more, and offset the fighting spirit below."

"Don't want to explain? Young man, maybe he is a generous fellow? ”

"Dao Commander still cares about himself, the next move, it's going to be a decisive victory!"

Looking at the correct explanation of leaving to save people, the pressure of walking alone was suddenly much less, even if it was a seven-successful body, it was easy to face Xiao Fengjun who could step on the innate threshold, and I thought that I would "donate my body to the country, and see death as if I were going home", it seems that I don't have to die now.

A punch to separate the battle, the mind of the disaster alone left hand to the back of the head, the spine is like a hideous dragon, crawling bloody flesh, a short halberd full of barbs in his hand, killing intent Sen Sen Sen alone decided to solve it quickly, first solve the guy in front of him, and then slowly figure it out. Looking at the performance of Woe Lonely, Xiao Fengjun suddenly felt a little numb in his back bones.

"Heaven and earth will sigh and be ruthless!" The trick of exchanging injuries for lives reappears in the dust, the difference is that it combines the explosive secret technique of the comprehension of the calamity alone, and the power adds three more points, and the heart that has just been repaired and the pace of the calamity alone through the wind are constantly accelerating, and Xiao Fengjun knows that he can't be hard-connected, "Dao Wuji, one method to break the sky!" The narrow thin knife that pierced like a silver shuttle like a raindrop changed its move for the first time, turning Tai Chi into a twist, with a penetrating tension in the whirlwind, dancing a whirlwind, facing the bone halberd that split the earth, Xiao Fengjun only sighed: "Black-faced teacher, brother, I'm going to find Shitai!" ”

The extreme move collided, it was indeed a one-sided situation, Xiao Fengjun flew in the air, looking at the disaster that vomited blood and fell to the ground, and was puzzled? 'Righteous Dharma Heaven, this guy went to the West Heaven to become a Buddha and be an ancestor to bless the poor Dao? Or is this guy in front of you a silver-like wax spear head? ’

Just a moment ago, the extremely lucky disaster Lone had already begun to think about how to break through or even kill back, at the moment of hand-to-hand combat, the heart stopped moving, and as soon as it was dark, it was no longer the figure of Xiao Fengjun, and a sentence full of extreme resentment and anger resounded in his ears: "You will die from a broken heart, and there will be no corpse!" "Black blood gushed out, the figure that flew upside down, the big hole in the chest, the bone halberd that came out of the hand.

Woe alone, this battle is more auspicious!