70, martial arts conference 3

I wish Luyi to stop first, the leaders of the martial arts alliance have spoken, can she stop?

Go down and settle accounts with that scumbag.

"Zhan Alliance Master, the little girl will retire first." I wish the green clothes to fly off the stage.

The man in black finally took a long breath, this woman can't be offended, he let his father come to the door last year to propose, fortunately this woman refused, otherwise his future life is a visible black!

He fought with a woman in the ring and lost, he felt very embarrassed, so he put the silver needle in desperation, but he was disturbed by the woman.

"Zhan, Zhan Alliance Master, I, I'm also going down." Jin Liuxing followed and flew off the stage.

Zhan Pengfei turned his head to look at the other person in the ring besides him, and saw Feng Wanwan looking at the lake without blinking: "Niece, what are you looking at?" ”

"Uncle, listen, do you hear any strange sounds?" Feng Wanwan pointed to the lake.

Sound?

What was that?

Zhan Pengfei listened intently, there was no sound, only the noise behind and the sound of the wind blowing across the lake.

"Wanwan, what did you hear, I didn't hear any strange sounds!" Zhan Pengfei is also strange, this eldest girl of the Feng family is mysterious, what did she hear?

Feng Wanwan stared at the bottom of the lake and saw that there were several dark shadows faintly sneaking towards the ring: "Uncle, look, there are black shadows at the bottom of the lake, moving. ”

Feng Wanwan stretched out his hand and pointed to the lake, Zhan Pengfei just took a step forward, and the vision suddenly rose, and several figures jumped out of the lake that Feng Wanwan just pointed to, and several silver lights went straight to Zhan Pengfei's door.

Feng Wanwan pushed forward Pengfei, picked up the coat on his body and turned around sharply in front of the two of them, and the silver light was instantly contained by Feng Wanwan's coat.

In the blink of an eye, the person in the water had jumped into the ring and exchanged hands with Zhan Pengfei, Feng Wanwan unfolded the clothes in his hand, and with a shock, all the blades rolled up by Feng Wanwan's clothes were returned, and pieces of silver light flew to the green-clothed man who fought with Zhan Pengfei.

"Bah, Bah, Bah......"

What was that?

Feng Wanwan turned around and saw that the row of awnings on the top of the slope had all collapsed, thick smoke was everywhere, and the screams of women on the gentle slope, the cursing of men, the cries of children, the impact of blades, etc., were intertwined, turning into a human purgatory where ghosts cry and wolves.

Feng Wanwan helped Zhan Pengfei beside him block the attack of the man in green, and raised his eyes to find his familiar figure on the gentle slope.

"Huh, hmm, ......" Feng Wanwan first saw Bai Ling'er who danced with a long whip, followed by two young men, and the three of them sandwiched the little fat man in the middle.

On the other side, Yan Lie and Liang Taohua once again combined their swords, fighting against several people in green.

As for the others, they were not seen.

"What are you looking at?" Long San, who was dressed in a purple robe, flew to Feng Wanwan's side, and when he saw her fighting, he didn't pay attention, and he looked around.

"Where are these people from?" Feng Wanwan took advantage of Long San to help him block the attack of the green-clothed man next to him, and stretched out his finger to point to the green-clothed man who was fighting with the group of heroes on the slope.

"Some of them were already there, and some of them came from some woods." Ryu San pointed to the grove to the east as he spoke.

"Tonight, you guys block it here, I'll take a look elsewhere." Zhan Pengfei saw that there were no more green-clothed people on the stage, so he dropped a sentence with Feng Wanwan and flew out of the ring.

Feng Wanwan couldn't do it, looked at the remaining five or six green-clothed people on the stage, and pulled out the soft sword on his waist, it seemed that he couldn't get out of a serious fight: "Send these people away as soon as possible, and we'll go to other places to have a look." ”

"Good! You take a break next to you, and I'll leave that to me. Long San replied loudly, and he took out a dagger from there in his hand, and with a flick of it, a dagger five or six inches long as if it was magical, turned into a three-foot Qingfeng.

Seeing that the young man and woman didn't pay attention to them, the man in green looked at each other and surrounded them in the middle.

Originally, Feng Wanwan didn't want to participate, but these green-clothed people didn't let her go, so they had no choice but to go back to back with Long San, and the sword danced out of a silver light, and in an instant, five or six green-clothed people were injured by her.

Long San didn't let it go, and the remaining four were beaten down by him.

"Are you going to kill?" Long San asked.

"Kill!" At this time, the kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to oneself, Feng Wanwan picked up two sword flowers, and the two green-clothed people who had just been injured by her had two more blood marks on their necks.

The same is true for Ryuzo, and the chests of the four figures of 'Porphyria, Por......phyria, Porphyry' are dyed with a plum blossom on their chests.

"Let's go, woman." Long San put away his long sword and turned to Feng Wanwan to say.

At this moment, suddenly, a purple light exploded in the air, and Long San's face changed greatly: "It's not good." ”

As he spoke, he forgot to say hello and flew straight to the place where the purple light rose.

Feng Wanwan turned his head to look at the people who had formed an N group on the hillside, and then looked at the direction where Long San went, and after thinking about it, he still chased in the direction of Long San.

The place where the purple light exploded was the pharmacy in Tsing Yi Valley, at this time, an old man, a little boy, and two men in green robes were entangled with more than a dozen people in black, the old man and a little boy were obviously not good, and they were injured after a while, leaving only two men in green robes to protect the old man and the little boy in the corner of the wall and struggled to support them.

The man in black obviously had no intention of killing the old man, and the sword only beckoned to the two green robes.

"Ahh One of the green-robed people was hit in the shoulder, and the other was anxious: "Brother Jian, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." The slandered man in the green robe bit it, changed his sword to his left hand, and fought with the man in black again.

It's been so long since the Purple Whistle was sent, and it's time for the rescuers to come!

In his ardent anticipation, Dark Thirteen and Dark Fifteen arrived at the battlefield first, and directly replaced the injured man in the green robe as soon as he got off the scene: "The little master should be almost there, hold on." ”

The nervous expressions on the faces of the two blue-robed men eased slightly, they knew the skills of the little master, although they were usually cynical, if they really moved, their entire dark part was not his opponent.

The face of the man in the green robe eased, but the attack of the man in black was obviously sharp, and the dark thirteen and dark fifteen were also a little scrambling.

Brother Jane, who had just caught his breath, had to pick up his sword again and get up to fight.

After another moment, seeing that the dark thirteen and the dark fifteen on the side of the party had each been hit by a sword, Long San, who was expected by several people, was late.

If the addition of the purple-robed Long San made Dark Thirteen and the others breathe, the arrival of Feng Wanwan in the blue dress directly expanded their living space several times: "You guys go and take a look at the wound, leave it to me and Long San here." ”