Chapter 25: Ho Yu-Che
The crimson ribbon fluttered, doing your best.
It's that kind of flesh.
Squirting out of his mouth.
It had soaked his heart.
It's a singable reality.
It's also the people who are "out of the police".
Xuan Zhongshi panicked, and so did his rout.
Collapse to depravity, the time is extremely short.
staring at Xuanzhong Shida, being alone is his only flaw!
But it's just as great.
A stronger impact appeared in the eyes of the Xuan Middle Ages!
So much so that he shuddered.
It was the smell of blood that gripped his fingertips, and he laughed miserably.
And already not afraid of death.
He is not proud, but when he laughs, his heart is mixed with a trace of gloom.
He is a peerless genius.
In the same way, he dodged into such an embarrassment, eroding his heart.
Can he recover his immeasurable losses by working hard?
Although it was a luxury, he could only smile bitterly.
His body was heavier than ever.
Leaning against the trunk of a tree.
And the body, he was fluctuating violently.
It seems that I am really tired.
Or maybe it's a moment for him to take a break, but it's very unlikely.
But he may die forever, on such a cold night!
But it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Those officers and soldiers were rampant.
It is also impossible to let go of the Xuan Middle World.
It's their messy voices, it's foul language.
But there, "kindly" for the Xuan Middle Ages, mention this bad idea!
"He's running away, kill him!"
"If he is like this when I hit him, ten percent of his cultivation will be lost, and he will not be able to escape."
Well.
"Why is it so vicious! The consequences have been predicted. ”
That time was the time when Xuan Zhongshi was really tested.
Boundless sounds, intermingled and distorted.
It seems that he subtly endured hardship, yes.
Let yourself endure hardships and become a kind of hypnosis.
Xuan Zhongshi's eyes didn't open.
He has more than enough heart, but not enough strength.
In the same way, he was hit by a sword and seemed to be crushed, and there was no way, and he could not hide his extreme fear.
He was even more powerless.
The footsteps are sluggish and scattered.
"Die, let's talk about it later."
He pretended to be calm, but he still didn't know the bottom of his heart!
No play!
"Pong".
"Good! God help me--"
In the Xuan Middle World, his perception should be extremely subtle and keen, because he discovered this matter.
A wild, blood-colored sword.
But all of a sudden, there was no wind.
Time is chaotic, and the world in front of you, frantically, begins to surge!
The fantasy mood is still the same, and the blood under the eyes is fleeting.
Body, good, is willing to fall.
It is estimated that he will die soon.
If you add the slashing posture - just a sword has caused a heavy setback for the Xuan Middle Ages, if so, it will be even more miserable!
"Don't you all have swords? Now it's time saved, let's go together! ”
What the? Just one person, two people, one poison dart.
has already made Xuan Zhongshi, he is overwhelmed, he would rather die himself than be executed by Ling Chi like this.
Surrender to death, righteousness, is it not good to live this remnant?
What do you need him to do for the world?
It's impossible.
"Ah, it hurts."
Xuan Zhongshi, his voice was weak, his heart struggled for a long time, and his body was paralyzed like mud word by word!
Finally, it was like this, crouching down on the tree.
Xuan Zhongshi was harmed by Jaw Heaven, and he was also harmed by his own demons.
"Good! We, if we don't get drunk, we don't go home! We're going to kill him! ”
Those few people, who were once embarrassed by him, have turned grief into strength, hatred into strength, I don't know how many ambitions there will be, I don't know how many splendor.
It's the kind of encirclement attack.
Target: The Middle Ages.
They all showed off their weapons.
"You think we're not good? I'm telling you, you're completely wrong! ”
Sword Qi.
Xuan Zhongshi rolled his eyelids slightly.
Yes, what signal did he feel?
The sound of "poof" was endless, his heart was in a hurry, his whole body shook, and again, with a "poof", his veil could not block his face.
The forces that have been exposed - in front of his eyes, how is it, they are completely an elite army, here, there is really no place for it, scattered soldiers.
In the air, there were flickering lights and shadows, and it was the sword.
Sabre.
It's like this, cutting the air so hard.
"Woooo
You can play like this.
It's all unreasonable.
Moreover, the officers and soldiers, who are also vulgar people, can only do hard work, and have never seen a patrolman patrol the mountain, and there are patrols here at the foot of the mountain, but he was also captured by surprise!
And they are ruthless, because they hate because of love, because they love fame and fortune, because they hate his failure, and his troubles will naturally burst out with more powerful power!
Sword.
Ironclad in cold light.
Murderous!
In front of him, there is a bright sword, a peerless sword in his hand, his sword is a dark iron sword, and he is ashamed of himself.
The dull tattered thing made him want to kill an officer and soldier, and then snatched his sword.
Let's see if their morale is broken, and then they are in chaos?
It's not right to press and beat like that.
What a place they are, what a scenery they are.
Fifteen people.
Shouting, roaring, the sword in hand, terrifyingly lifeless, jewels splashing everywhere.
This breath, even if you smell it, is good.
Not to mention partnering to encircle and suppress him alone, he is not a prey to be slaughtered at all, but the facts make him like this, humiliated and bullied.
It seems that he is walking on the road, the front is dead, and the back of the eye is also dead, he is running while thinking about the warmth of the rear.
The sword light erupted, aiming directly at the trunk of the tree.
It's clear, it's also brilliant.
It seems that they don't despise Xuan Zhongdai alone.
They were thinking about him just now, losing at that speed, and now they are expecting him to fold in the strength of the group, and the real thoughts are unfathomable.
Xuan Zhongshi is the prey that is about to be caught, but in the end, he is desperately attacking!
Chase your dreams.
He was clearly not happy.
He became the target of public criticism.
It seems to have a sword, a knife, a relative, and eighteen kinds of weapons.
Actually, that's not all.
It is a piece of tofu residue made from scrap copper and rotten iron.
That kind of stupid and stupid trait is really all-encompassing.
It really made him impressed.
"Don't be overwhelmed! There are fifteen of us, and we can't beat you? ”
He's on an adventure, it's for survival.
Xuan Zhongshi raised his head, because the arrogant and arrogant voice erupted in front of him, making him think of the person who had defeated him just now.
It's him!
Pupils constricted suddenly.
"You, Scarface?"
Tachey!