Fighting hundreds of bandits with a few people is a common episode, such as the storyteller of the Tongtian Street Tea Workshop, who can tell the deeds of Cangshi and them 800 times a day. What enemy army is seven in and seven out, and ten thousand troops take the head of the enemy general from it, how to resolve it by oneself after being deeply encircled.

I like to relax after tea and dinner, and occasionally I will listen to two paragraphs. It's fake, but it sounds very enjoyable. But that kind of feat of heroes adjacent to the world, after all.

In reality, if you want to do it, it is estimated that there are very few people in the whole dynasty, let alone a few of us.

My father, ghost sorrow, Mao Mengji, Cang Jie, yellow squirrel, Daniel Zhang, plus a half-crippled self. Why do you say half-disabled, because the old wounds have not healed yet. was first hit by Wei Tao in the sternum a few days ago, and then assassinated by an unknown person, and the two injuries did not recover well.

In today's fierce battle, I realized that my body was already overdrawn. The right hand holding the dagger had begun to tremble slightly, and in the face of the encirclement that was still several layers, he was indeed powerless.

Except for me, everyone else had a different mood. In the opposite proportion to me is Mao Mengji, this old man smiled, a white robe has long been dark red, holding Daniel Zhang's divine sword in his hand is a Buddha blocking and killing Buddha, no one can move in his hands, and he said it repeatedly, and he was happy and so on.

He was also our workhorse, and he didn't know how many times he saved us during the fight. The one in the best condition was Cang Jie, who was holding a long sword, the kind that should be carried with him. The blade of the sword was still flickering, and there was a slight reflection in the candlelight.

I saw it clearly, a lot of blood was poured on it, and it all slipped off automatically, and this sword was not stained with blood, and it was probably a divine object given by His Majesty. There was a faint sadness on his face, but there was no trace of timidity.

Now that the world is peaceful, it is almost impossible to go into battle and kill people, and here, he can kill as much as he wants. Suffering from the fact that there were too many enemies, the former general, who was full of murder, also showed a bit of powerlessness.

The ghost and my father are both worried, especially my father, Zixuan's death shocked him too much, and he vowed to kill these thousands of knives to vent his anger. I don't know how many times the steel knife in my hand has been changed, but every time I kill a few people, I curl the blade, and I have never had a weapon to take advantage of. A set of Dharma divine legs was never used again.

I could clearly see that there was blood oozing out of the crook of his leg.

The ghost saw that a pair of giant fists were scarred, and there were no less than a dozen horizontal and vertical openings on them. Panting slightly, but they all looked angry about the same thing as my father, and it seemed that this made them very angry.

Daniel Zhang's eyes glanced at me from time to time, and I knew that they were waiting for my idea, and now this situation must be completely destroyed in a death fight.

But what do I have in mind, now it is called heaven and earth, and earth is not spiritual. Even retreating to the back hall is an extremely luxurious thing. Mao Meng is an old guy, seeing the enemy is like seeing a twenty-eight little lady, hehe smiles and cuts people when he sees them. So much so that they fall into the heart of the enemy without knowing it.

What can we do, let him run away and let a seventy-year-old general die in the battle for me Ji Wulin Quanyi Palace, will you want this face in the future As soon as I came over, everyone moved closer to me, resulting in the three layers inside and three layers outside the three layers that are now surrounded by people.

For a moment, neither of them moved. They were amazed at our combat effectiveness, and we were simply taking the opportunity to catch our breath. When my father saw that the situation was not good, he whispered to me, "Son, my father will open a gap for you in a while, you should be smart, strive to rush out, and stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood." ”

He hasn't said it yet

When it was over, I interrupted the conversation and waved my hand, "Dad, wake up, when are you still thinking about burning firewood to see if you admit defeat and rush out, you will inevitably die, if there are no reinforcements, this one will be planted."

"You kid" what else he wanted to say, Cang Jie rarely began to speak, "Xiao Lin is right, at this moment, we can only hope to survive if we are united, if we are separated, we will definitely be broken by each of them." He's no longer good, and when the fight starts, we'll keep him in the middle, and we'll be sure to hold him until reinforcements arrive."

The ghost saw that Cang Jie was angry and didn't fight, and said coldly.

"Still thinking about reinforcements, no one can rush out to report the news"

Cang Jie also replied to him with a sneering expression. "Hmph, I said yes, yes"

After that, this guy didn't hesitate, the sword in his hand rushed out in an instant, and where the sword blade passed, the volley of three heads flying in unison Mao Mengji couldn't help but applaud when he saw it

"Good virtuous nephew, just rush this sword, not much worse than your father back then hahahaha" The old man laughed while praising Cang Jie, the dark sword in his hand was like a deadly scythe, and no one dared to touch its edge.

The ghost shook his head and sighed, obviously speechless to this brother, but there was no reason to stop when the battle started again, if he was an elder of Sichun a few days ago, then now he is the god of war of the heavens.

A pair of giant fists like opening a big stone are vigorous, and the people who are smashed are all brains bursting, bones and tendons are broken, and occasionally a gorgeous turn can hit six or seven people in black.

But there is no way, there are too many enemies. Even if we are all top, with one as a ten, we can't withstand the wheel offensive, plus the number of suppression.

Quantitative change produces qualitative change, and I don't know who said this. But it makes sense, the man in black received a death order, and he can't hold us at the moment, and he is even more anxious.

But as long as it's human, there will be perception. One by one, I will help you, and you will strengthen me. For a while, he rushed up without fear of death.

Daniel Zhang was on my side. I was pulled from side to side by them like a wreck. It's not okay to go on like this, it's not good to become a burden to them, and it's not good to spread it.

A dignified three-grade officer, he was still born as a martial artist, and the official worships Taichangqing and the commander of the ancient tomb soldiers. How can you be dragged by two subordinates like chickens?

I let out a loud shout

"Let go"

My sudden shouting startled the two of them. The conditioned reflex is general and let go at the same time, where will I hesitate when I see this, an arrow step into the crowd, the knife in my right hand is my nirvana, not as cruel and bloody as Cangjie Mao Mengji, but in terms of killing, it is enough.

Soon, I had just dealt with a few thieves when I felt a bit of boredom and congestion in my heart. It feels like something is stuck somewhere, can't go up, can't go down.

"Huhuhu" I gulped and wore rough air, but the things in the trachea just didn't go up or down, so it didn't feel bad

Yellow squirrel Daniel Zhang saw that I had to kill the enemy, and he didn't stop it, after all, it was very dangerous to distract me from taking care of me at this time, but the attention of the brothers was always on me, and the body was always not far away.

When I saw the panting sound of "齁, 齁", I was stunned.

"Xiao Lin, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiao Lin, Xiao Lin"

The call of the two brothers behind me, I listened to it really, with it

Yiyi waved his hand to indicate that it was not a big problem, but such a call had been heard by my father.

"Son, what's wrong with you"

I quickly shouted

"Nothing to do"

Grass, Niang Xipi, the words I just blurted out, and before I finished speaking, they were accompanied by a large mouthful of blood spurting out. directly poured the assassin in front of him.

This guy seems to be a little clean, and he is actually wiping it with his hands and screaming

"Oops, ho, ho, ah, it's itchy, hahahaha."

Harm, he was itchy for a long time, but something was wrong immediately, because he was not the only one who itched

It seems that after I squirted blood, a large number of people in front of me began to itch, and it seemed that it should be unbearable, and many people had already dropped their weapons and began to roll on the spot

Daniel Zhang and the yellow rats looked stupid, standing there in a daze, and the changes on this side also shocked my father, he saw me vomiting blood, howling and rushing to me, looking at me like I was injured.

"Son, how are you?"

I was still watching the excitement, and suddenly I heard my father calling me, and then I reacted, and suddenly, I felt that the breath in my chest was gone, and it was not uncomfortable, nor congested. It seems to be this mouthful of blood.

"Dad, I'm fine, how are you?"

"His grandmother, you scared your father to death, why did you vomit blood again, Daniel Zhang, how did you two take care of him"

My dad is like this, and he blames others for not taking good care of some things, big and small, and now too. The two of them were said by my father, and they both bowed their heads in shame and did not say a word.

When I saw this, I just wanted to lecture my father, but then I saw his pupils shrink suddenly, and his eyes stared at the men in black who were scratching their skin because of itching

"It's the Nine Spirit Gu Worm"

I didn't hear clearly, so I asked again. "Dad, what did you say?"

He seemed to have seen something particularly terrifying, I had never seen him look so flustered when he grew so big, "It's the Nine Spirit Gu Worm, the Nine Spirit Gu Worm is absolutely right, how can there be such a thing in this hall"

With that, his body shook again

He turned his head and looked at me in disbelief. One word at a time, he said, "It's difficult, it's in your body"

He gritted his teeth and asked bitterly, his words full of despair and sadness.

But I was confused by the second monk, and I didn't know what he was talking about

"Dad, what are the Nine Spirit Gu worms, what do you say, didn't I just squirt a mouthful of blood As for the Alzheimer's that scared you?"

By this time, everyone's fighting had stopped, and groups of men in black fell to the ground, in pain and laughing. I could clearly see that the first people to itch had scratched the skin of their bodies and could not stop.

This bug is really horrible. It can torture people like this

And my dad asked again, "When did you get a Gu?"

I spread my hands out, "I know, besides, how do you know this thing is squirting out of me?"