A hand suddenly fell on Fu Tingyun's shoulder behind him.

She was so frightened that her hand went limp, and the dagger fell to the ground with a "clang".

The people in the hall all looked at Fu Tingyun in surprise, not understanding why she was still tragic and resolute in her unyielding attitude a quarter of an hour ago, and the dagger fell to the ground in fright in the next quarter of an hour, and then looked at the hideous face of the Chinese character, as if there was an explanation, and even the face of the national character who strode towards Fu Tingyun showed a smug expression.

The man in the northwest corner frowned slightly, looking very disappointed.

Fu Tingyun's ears sounded a low and indifferent voice: "Find me Asen's eyebrow stick." ”

The tone was faint, and a little careless, but it made Fu Tingyun burst into tears.

It's the Ninth Master, it's the Ninth Master......

His eyebrow stick was cut into a wooden stick during the battle against Feng Laosi.

She was eager to ask how his injuries were and to look back to see if he was okay...... But looking at the face of the Chinese character that was getting closer and closer, she didn't dare to delay, and stumbled to pick up the Qi Mei stick that had rolled to the side and handed it to Zhao Jiuye.

Zhao Jiuye's face was flushed, his eyes were misty, and he staggered to his feet with his eyebrow stick.

Everyone suddenly realized.

Guozi's face froze, and when he saw Zhao Jiuye's skinny and skinny face, his expression was relieved, revealing a cruel and sarcastic expression: "There is another one who is sent to death!" ”

"Get behind me!" Zhao Jiuye whispered to Fu Tingyun.

The ninth master is still sick!

Fu Tingyun hesitated for a moment, and saw that Zhao Jiuye took a few steps forward to block in front of her, she hurriedly responded, grabbed the dagger that fell to the ground and curled up in the corner of the hall, but her eyes stared at his figure for a moment.

"The green mountains do not change, and the green water flows forever," Zhao Jiuye looked at the face of the national character, but his eyes were not focused, "This strong man, if there is anything offended, please ...... Haihan" There seems to be a fire burning on his cheeks, and he relies on the Qi Mei stick on the ground to support his body, and he knows at a glance that he is not lightly ill, but he is just holding on.

The man with a free and easy temperament looked at it and shook his head slightly, and then turned back and whispered to the man with clear eyebrows as if he had lost interest.

Guozi Face interrupted him with laughter: "Then it depends on whether you have the ability to make me Haihan......" As he spoke, he punched Zhao Jiuye's face.

On the side of Zhao Jiuye's head, his fist fell into the air, and the eyebrow stick in his hand made a half circle, and hit the shoulder of the national character face with a sharp sound of breaking the air, only to hear a soft sound of "click", the national character face fell back, and fell to the ground.

Zhao Jiuye stood there quietly with his eyebrow stick, with a kind of calmness and tranquility in the depths of the mountains, which made people dare not underestimate it.

"Huh!" The man with a free and easy temperament stared at Zhao Jiuye with blazing eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. The man behind him and the burly man exchanged glances, one with his hand pressed to his waist, the other with his hand clenched into a fist behind his back.

The man with a meaty face in the southwest corner didn't know when to put down what he was holding and stood up.

Guozi looked at Zhao Jiuye in surprise.

He knew what was going to happen with his punch.

Someone was once beaten in the face by him, and even his parents couldn't recognize him.

But this time, the sick man in front of him who seemed to be about to fall at any time not only dodged his thunderous blow, but the place where he was hit was also hot and painful.

He secretly felt bad in his heart.

But everyone's eyes fell on him, so he stopped, how could he control his brothers in the future, even the money he just received was afraid that he would not be able to keep it...... He looked at Zhao Jiuye's thin body, and his heart settled a little more.

"Fuck, you leper, you dare to sneak up on me when I'm not looking!" Guozi shouted with a face of blood, turned around with a little bloody ferocity in his eyes, pulled out the waist knife of the person closest to him, and strode towards Zhao Jiuye, "Give me it." Whoever kills this miscellaneous crumb, the little lady next to him will be whoever! ”

Fu Tingyun's beauty is obvious to all. They rushed up, and there was greed, excitement and excitement in their voices, and Fu Tingyun's legs were weak when they heard *****, and his trembling hands were tightly gripping the dagger.

She would rather die than be humiliated.

Zhao Jiuye didn't make a sound.

He squeezed his humiliation, a trace of violence flashed on his calm face, his eyebrows were raised, and his whole body exuded a cold murderous aura, even the two groups of people on the other side of the hall felt it, but the group of people who rushed up relied on their own large number of people, and did not take this change into account, they either held sticks or knives, and rushed up to be a flurry.

The hall resounded with a low "pop" sound like firecrackers.

Those who rushed up were either beaten to the ground and unable to move, or were shocked to retreat, or covered their heads and shoulders and screamed...... Those people didn't want to hit Zhao Jiuye, but it was difficult to get close to him, and there was chaos in the hall.

The man with a free and easy temperament looked at Zhao Jiuye, and his eyes were a little hotter.

However, Zhao Jiuye also had no way to take those men who ran away - he didn't chase and kill, as long as those people didn't get close to the range that Qi Mei Stick could hit, it would be fine.

Soon, shouting the loudest and rushing to the front, but finally watching the battle from the sidelines, Guozi Face discovered the reason - he wanted to protect the woman behind him, as long as he moved his foot, the barrier in front of the woman was removed, and they could attack the woman unscrupulously.

Thinking of this, Guozi's face became excited, and he shouted at his subordinates: "He wants to protect the woman, and he will arrest the woman quickly." ”

After he reminded them, those people quickly reacted.

They attacked Fu Tingyun one after another.

Zhao Jiuye stood majestically in front of her, and when she was punched or slashed, several people were lying on the ground and couldn't move.

A look of fear flashed across the faces of the rest.

They looked at each other and gathered around Zhao Jiuye, and no one wanted to be the first to attack.

"Stupid!" Guozi face shouted angrily on the side, "We are so powerful, and he doesn't dare to move, one of you goes up to block him a few times, he is born with divine power and will exhaust him......"

The gang suddenly realized, and went up in twos and threes to meet Zhao Jiuye.

Fu Tingyun listened to the national character face commanding everyone, and hated it in his heart. Thinking about how good it would be if Assen was here, maybe he could kill the face of the national character while he was unprepared...... This group of people has no leader, and naturally it will fall apart!

Thinking of this, I can't help but worry about Asen.

I don't know if he got a doctor?

Are there any dangers?

Count the hours, and it's time for him to come back...... But don't break in!

She was secretly anxious.

Zhao Jiuye's movements began to slow down.

The besiegers all looked surprised.

There was a sudden "boom" sound in the main hall, and even the roof seemed to tremble, and the group of people besieging Zhao Jiuye stumbled back one after another.

The people besieging Zhao Jiuye all retreated to a zhang away.

Fu Tingyun saw that the Qi Mei stick that had been waving in Zhao Jiuye's hand had been on the ground, and the original neat bluestone slabs on the ground were cracked like spider webs.

"If you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Zhao Jiuye shouted loudly, and his voice echoed in the hall, faintly like thunder, which made people's hearts stagnate.

The besiegers glanced at the face of the national character, and then at Zhao Jiuye, but they all hesitated and did not step forward, but they did not retreat.

The crowd was silent, and they stood against each other.

Fu Tingyun's heartstrings tightened.

The longer it drags on, the more beneficial it will be to them...... We have to find a way to break this deadlock!

The thought flashed, and she saw Zhao Jiuye's body swaying slightly.

Her face changed dramatically.

The Ninth Master...... It's probably the end of the crossbow!

Fu Tingyun's heart was like a knife, and he couldn't help but blame himself.

Why is she so timid!

If he hadn't dropped the dagger on the ground and killed himself decisively when he was frightened just now, the Ninth Master might have been able to escape.

Knowing that the Ninth Master was injured, seeing him fighting against the people with the national character face, there was still a trace of luck in his heart, maybe it would be like before, and the Ninth Master would win as soon as he made a move...... If she didn't hesitate to choose to make her own decision at that time, Jiu Ye didn't have her burden, why would she be trapped here.

Her eyes were astringent.

I heard the national character face shouting: "Brothers hold on, that guy can't do it!" The voice was gloomy, but full of surprise.

Zhao Jiuye's eyebrow stick screamed at him like a swift wind and thunder

Guozi Face was taken aback, and just as he turned around to avoid it, the Qi Mei stick had hit him in the chest.

He was taken back seven or eight steps by the residual strength of the Qi Mei stick, and the Qi Mei stick fell to the ground with a "bang", and the Guozi face was weak with his legs, and he knelt on the ground with his chest covered, his head drooped, and he fell to the ground with a plop, and he didn't move.

"Big brother!" The people besieging Zhao Jiuye rushed over in unison.

Zhao Jiuye's body shook and fell straight back.

"Ninth Master!" Fu Tingyun screamed and pounced, "Ninth Master......"

His eyes were closed, and his face was like gold paper.

"Ninth Master!" Her tears fell down his face one by one.

The man who was as honest as a butcher heard Fu Tingyun's scream, his eyes turned, he dropped his face with the Chinese character, picked up a big knife from the ground and ran towards Fu Tingyun.

Xue Liang's soft sword followed him like a poisonous snake, and soon burrowed into his heart.

The honest man's body was stunned, and it was not until the soft sword was withdrawn from his body that a stream of blood spurted out of his body that he fell to the ground with a "plop".

Some of the people around the face of the national character had already noticed the abnormality and shouted.

Others raised their heads.

I saw the shopkeeper-like man who was still nodding to them just now and giving them silver, holding a soft sword and standing next to the corpse of the honest man, with a kind smile on his face.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder, and they all saw fear in each other's eyes.

"Kill them all!" The man who looked very free and easy said suddenly.

The cold voice carried a bit of indifference and majesty of the long-time high-occupant.

The burly man shouted "yes", and there was a bit of joy in his voice.

He strode forward and swung his fist at the man closest to him.

There was a slight cracking sound in the hall, and the man's face immediately sunken and fell without a word, and there was no more movement.

The soft sword in the hands of the shopkeeper-like man is as fast as a poisonous snake, and he dies at the touch of a button.

The man with the national character face came to his senses and ran out in a hurry.

But he couldn't escape the killers of those two.

In an instant, the main hall became a Shura field.

Fu Tingyun was stunned.

The impression of these people in the northwest corner is extremely bad.

Since you have such an absolute advantage, why do you want to die and not save yourself?

Her gaze couldn't help but glance towards the southwest corner.

That man with a meaty face is gone!

She looked around in amazement.

I didn't see the man with a meaty face, but I saw the man who looked like a shopkeeper with a straight soft sword, and he mended a sword on the chest of everyone who fell in the main hall.

Fu Tingyun's turbidity in his chest tumbled.

She couldn't help but throw up.

Someone came up: "Girl, are you alright!" "Hand over a handkerchief.

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A classmate who hasn't seen me for ten years came to the house as a guest, and the update was a bit late...... ⊙_⊙b sweat ......

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