Chen Daxia is really called Chen Daxia.

Okay, that's the name, and it's really apt.

Although the contact is not long, although the other party wants to kill himself,

But Zheng Fan still had to admit that the mediocre-looking guy in front of him,

The feeling of being silly and silly in his speech and demeanor really has the meaning of Guo Daxia.

Although the other party was about to draw his sword against himself, Zheng Fan really had a sense in his heart that he was a villain and was about to be killed by the honest justice (身shēn).

Xue San's knees were slightly bent, his two small hands flipped over, and two military thorns fell into his palms.

In Ping (日rì), Liang Cheng has to train soldiers, Blind Zibei has to settle accounts and read design drawings, Siniang trains Red Whisk Girl, Fan Li is chopping wood and moving bricks, and Ah Ming is on the Lord (shooting shè);

Xue San gave full play to his "dwarf" innate professional skills,

If you have nothing to do, you can figure out the hidden weapon or small weapon in your hand, God knows how many accessories are hung in his small (body shēn) body.

Xu Wenzu can go, and it seems that this Chen Daxia really let Xu Wenzu go, not joking.

But Xue San and the blind north can't go,

Fan Li, that Han Han once suggested, if we "click" the Lord, will we gain great freedom?

may directly lift the restrictions, restore all strength, and immediately reach the peak of life;

But according to Murphy's Law,

The biggest possibility is that seven of them may be wiped out together because of the death of the Lord, and they will die collectively violently.

Zheng Fan, there is only one, Zheng Fan, there is only one life, you can't catch one like killing a fish, you can't do experiments at all!

No matter how much calculations there are, no matter how much deduction there is, as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, then for the seven demon kings of the parties, the so-called probability, there are only two possibilities left: 0 and 1.

In their hearts, they don't have any thoughts of rejoicing.

For the blind Bei and Xue San, they are not fearless of death, but what they are more afraid of is dying in a confused and funny death.

Only the cowardly will leave their fate and providence to fate, and only the humble will look forward to the very small probability of rejoicing.

The real demon king should have the courage to face his own life.

This sounds a bit of a secondary two, because when most people say it, they really just say it.

At this time, Xue San moved.

Lord, he must be the last, once the lord "Ula" rushed up and was killed in seconds, he was the same grievance as the blind man.

The ability of the blind man is definitely not suitable for rushing to the first, so Xue San knows very well what he should do now.

Xue San's (身shēn) form rushed in front of Chen Daxia at an extremely fast speed, and Xue San understood that what he was facing now might be the five-rank sword cultivation of this world.

The military stab was delivered out.

This does not mean that Xue San's movements are slow, but because the development of anything in this world is actually relative, in front of Chen Daxia's sword, Xue San's military stab is really like being delivered slowly.

"Sonorous!"

The two military stabs were stuck on the sword (身shēn), and Xue San didn't even see Chen Daxia's movements clearly.

The eyes of both sides met,

Chen Daxia's eyes were still pure and calm.

This is not pretending ((forced bī)bī), Chen Daxia (身shēn) does not have the slightest meaning of pretending ((forced bī)bī) in it, he is like the law on the stone tablet, every move is so one-size-fits-all.

The sword (身shēn) tumbles,

A powerful force followed,

"Bang!"

Xue San was directly bounced out,

After landing on the ground, his feet hit the ground first, and then seeing that the force exerted on himself (body shēn) had not faded, Xue San, who was unwilling to resist, simply rolled directly on the ground.

This roll, it rolled directly to Zheng Fan's (body shēn), and the "bar da, da" broke through the floor tiles all the way, but after the (body shēn) shape stopped, Xue San immediately stood up again, although his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Fights, not drafts.

Xue San was able to stand directly in the form of a (body shēn) before, but the force that did not dissipate would shock the internal organs of his (body shēn) body, and then he would most likely spurt out several mouthfuls of blood.

This kind of (情qíng) shape is generally only seen in TV dramas, as if in order to save face, I would rather be injured.

Xue San didn't care about face, he would rather his image almost roll and fall all the way down to unload his strength, and would rather be embarrassed by himself, but also leave himself the capital for the second sprint.

"You're a good assassin, better than them."

Chen Daxia said.

The "they" he said should be the assassins who came to kill Zheng Fan before.

When Xue San heard this, a smile appeared on his face with a blue nose and swollen face,

Road:

"Do you know, if it weren't for my grandfather, my strength hadn't recovered now, and it should have been my grandfather who said to you: You are an excellent swordsman."

Chen Daxia was still unmoved, but said very calmly:

"I only killed Zheng Fan, next time, I won't keep my hand."

"Phew, grandpa is rare, do you keep your hands, what kind of calf are you pretending, don't think grandpa doesn't know, when you say this now, don't mention how happy you are!"

Chen Daxia shook his head slightly,

Road:

"I don't like to kill, it's not right to kill."

"Grandpa just didn't ask why you still killed my master, because grandpa knew that you would answer: because there are some problems that can only be solved by killing."

Chen Daxia heard this,

The mouth is slightly open,

Road:

"I'm very satisfied with your answer, next time someone asks me this question, can I borrow it?"

"............" Xue San.

"Use, just use it, the copyright fee is the Qingming Festival, burn more paper."

The blind man took two steps forward, his hands stretched out from his pockets, and spread out in front of him.

Chen Daxia's gaze fell on the blind man Bei's (body shēn),

Road:

"You're special, but you're not fit to fight."

"Hmm."

Blind North admitted,

Then he closed his eyes, which were open and closed,

The invisible air current, which begins to hover around its (身shēn) side, is ............ Mental Storm.

Chen Daxia took the sword and began to walk towards the blind north, and after the distance between the two sides was shortened to a certain extent, the blind north's hands clenched into fists violently.

"Buzz!"

The strong spiritual power began to sweep towards Chen Daxia!

Chen Daxia's (body shēn) shape shook slightly, but he still continued to walk towards the blind north.

Beads of sweat began to appear on the blind man's face.

Chen Daxia said as he continued to walk forward:

"I feel like there's a lot of eyes staring at me, what are they looking for?"

The blind man with his eyes closed replied:

"A crack in your heart."

Anyone, there are cracks in the heart, this may be the shadow of your childhood, it may be something sad about you, it may even be your joy, as long as there is something that can make ripples in your heart, then, it can be used, it can be controlled, it can be used as a breakthrough point, it can be magnified, it can be rendered,

the existence of the spiritual,

In fact, what he is good at is "the embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by ants (burrow xué)"!

Chen Daxia continued to walk forward, and at the same time, continued to ask:

"So, did you find it?"

The blind man shook his head,

Road:

"Nope."

"Oh, yes."

Chen Daxia's tone was still calm.

The blind man sighed,

Road:

"I thought you were pretending to be ........."

"And now?"

"You're not pretending, you're really two."

The blind man was helpless because he ran into a ...... A person who has no cracks in his heart, to describe it in a more understandable sentence, is the heart of a child.

This product is really not pretending, this product is really lacking in heart.

"Shinji, what do you mean?"

After Chen Daxia asked this question, he didn't wait for the blind man to answer,

With some regret:

"It's too late, step, it's here."

Chen Daxia raised his sword.

"Up!"

Silver needles suddenly floated out from under the blind man's clothes, and he was controlled by his mind to levitate in front of him.

"Go!"

A silver needle rushed towards Chen Daxia.

Chen Daxia's sword,

also cleaved down,

A (乳rǔ) white sword gang appeared,

In an instant, the silver needle of the blind man's north was disintegrated.

The blind man pressed down with both hands,

On the neck, the green tendons are exposed,

The floor tiles on the first floor of the post station were lifted, but they were swept away by Jian Gang in the next moment.

The blind man condensed his mind in front of him (身shēn) again, forming a protective shield, but Jian Gang, who had been weakened twice, still split the passport in an instant.

"Poof......

On the blind man's north (body shēn), a wound appeared from the left shoulder to the right lower hip,

"Puff ......"

The blind man got on one knee and propped himself up on the ground with his hands.

Previously, if he hadn't been wearing a gold silk soft hedgehog armor in his clothes, he might have been split in half.

The so-called golden silk soft hedgehog armor is something that Zheng Fan specially asked Siniang to weave, which is a trivial meaning for Siniang, so she not only knitted one for Zheng Fan, but also knitted one for everyone else.

"Blind!"

Zheng Fan ran to the blind man (身shēn) and squatted down.

Previously, it was the blind man who used his spiritual power to spread the word, so that he could make the last move, and he must not be the first to strike, so Zheng Fan did so.

Chen Daxia stood up straight, began to adjust his breathing, and said at the same time:

"I'm adjusting my breath, you can sneak up on me."

"............" Xue San.

Your uncle, I don't want to lose face!

But there is no way, Xue San has already seen that the blind man has been ko, so naturally he has to go up again at this time, otherwise he can't go to the master, right?

To put it bluntly, he and the blind man just wanted to have fun before the Lord was killed.

Xue San rushed towards Chen Daxia, and a dagger appeared again in his hand.

Chen Daxia just watched Xue San rush towards him, and the sword in his hand let out a soft roar.

The distance between the two sides has narrowed again.

Xue San's dagger stabbed past, and when an assassin had to stand under the fire candle but fought with the other party, he often looked a little pale and helpless, and even had a unique tragedy.

But this is also something that cannot be helped.

The dagger and the sword collided again, and everything seemed to be a repeat of the previous pattern.

It's just that this time, when the force on the sword (body shēn) came, Xue San's (body shēn) form fell down one step earlier.

However, the force on Chen Daxia's sword (身shēn) changed direction at this point and began to smash downward.

The force was exerted on Xue San (身shēn), and Xue San's (身shēn) form was accelerating and falling.

And at this time,

The body of the blind man (身shēn), who was already prostrate on the ground beside Zheng Fan (身shēn), suddenly trembled, and two wisps of blood overflowed in his empty eyes.

"Buzz!"

Xue San, who fell, was forcibly pushed to the side of Chen Daxia's (body shēn) body by his mental power.

Chen Daxia's eyes froze, and the sword in his hand went down.

Xue San didn't dodge, but the bones shrank, and the shape of the (body shēn) curled together, turning out to be a (flesh ròu) ball, this time it shrunk even more than when he escaped from the string net before, and the tip of the sword failed to pierce Xue San's body because of this, and he was wrong.

But Chen Daxia raised his leg at this time,

As if you were preparing to play football,

kicked at Xue San.

Xue San opened his mouth at this time.

"Bang!"

Xue San was kicked out and smashed directly on the post post pillar, the pillar was smashed and dented, and there was a sound of brittle bones cracking in Xue San's body.

After landing, the body spreads out, and his face is covered with blood, and his intake is not as much as his breath out.

Chen Daxia's gaze fell on Zheng Fan (身shēn),

Road:

"You have two, very good servants."

Zheng Fan ignored Chen Daxia, but looked at the blind man beside him (body shēn),

"Now, can I get on?"

The blind man knelt on the ground with his head lowered, nodded, and then rested his forehead against the floor tiles.

"Actually, we just got on together."

Zheng Fan really didn't understand, why did he let himself watch from the side before, although he was only a nine-rank martial artist, he could stimulate the power of the magic pill.

If three people go together...... Although it doesn't seem to have much chance of winning,

But it's always like a wheel war one by one, waiting to be solved, right?

Chen Daxia held his sword and walked towards Zheng Fan.

He came here to kill Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan took a deep breath and stood up straight.

frankly

This is still the strongest opponent I have encountered since I woke up,

In the past, whether it was a (yin yīn) person or a house of extermination, there was actually a meaning of "cat playing with mouse" in it, which was very calm, and even pursued a sense of beauty.

But when you turn into a rat, you really hate that feeling.

Moreover, tonight's incident, Zheng Fan faintly has a feeling that it doesn't seem to be so simple.

Zheng Fan's left hand was placed at the mouth of his own (chest xiōng), where a stone lay quietly.

"Child............

Suddenly,

Chen Daxia (身shēn) body meal,

The footsteps are also frustrated,

He lowered his head in confusion,

sword tip,

Cut open his trouser leg,

I found that the position of my calf was already blue and black, and this black was still spreading at a speed that was visible to the eye.

"Hehehe............ Hehehe............"

His forehead rested on the floor tiles and he laughed in the blind north.

"Boom............ .................."

On one side, Xue San, who was paralyzed on the ground, was also laughing with his bloody (fleshy) blurred face.

"Phew............"

Several broken teeth with a pool of blood foam were spit out of Xue San's mouth.

On these broken teeth, there are a few silver needles!

Previously, before Xue San was kicked out as a ball, he opened his mouth, and the silver needle hidden in his teeth happened to pierce into Chen Daxia's skin (flesh ròu) when he was kicked away.

In the silver needle,

Quenched the zombie essence blood that he had been grinding Liang Cheng for half a month,

This corpse poison effect,

It's absolutely terrifying!

"Boom............ ............"

Xue San, who was already paralyzed like a dead dog, still used his last bit of strength to speak at this time,

Even if Lao Tzu is dead, even if he is going to be thrown into the coffin, he must insist on filling this ((forced bī)bī):

"Sun thief............ Grandpa, I'll teach you again............ What the............ What is ............ called? The rivers and lakes are sinister! ”u