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Yao Wuguan and the other four went down to the cave, and Nagua He also came out of the shed.

The task is to take the wind and drill a bird feather in the shed?

Put the belt sword into his waist, and the melon and the jade unicorn put it in the palm of his hand and rubbed it slowly.

Yu Liang passed through the palm of his hand, and the pulse passed through the marrow, making him feel refreshed.

The only thing brought out of the palace is this jade unicorn, touching the jade unicorn, the melon and will think of the sticky rod and a lot of bloody rain.

As a first-class master at the sticky rod, he naturally worked hard for the emperor.

Countless heads were taken down with drops of blood, and if they were piled together, they could build a house.

In this vicious fight just now, he didn't have a lot of fun.

Those black-clothed samurai swordsmanship on Wajima were indeed exquisite, and there were many of them, which made Nagua and hardly have a chance to use the blood droplets.

Only two human heads were picked, and the melon and felt a little sorry for the blood droplets.

At least for more than a year, the blood droplets did not taste the taste of blood, a strange weapon, must rely on human blood and soul to nourish, if the time is long, and then eat the human head, the blood droplets are a little unaccustomed, the melon and the blood droplets are buckled to the human head, it seems a little difficult, always feel not as skilled as in the past, when at the sticky pole, every time the emperor Lao'er sent to assassinate, that melon and always handy.

Whether it is martial arts, weapons, or this body, if you don't use it for a long time, it looks jerky and sluggish.

That melon and killing people with blood drops, Xie Liuzhi witnessed it with his own eyes, Xie Liuzhi always felt that this melon was no different from those cruel black-clothed warriors, including that melon and always wore black clothes, black cloth wrapped his head, compared with those warriors, it was just a black cloth with a face.

Xie Liuzhi was reluctant to stay on it to control the wind, not only did he want to go down to the tomb to see what treasures he could take the sheep with, but also because he was unwilling to be with the melon, which always had a soul smell on his body, which made Xie Liuzhi shudder in the sun.

Now, Na Guahe was standing beside him, with a lot of blood stains on his body, because of the black clothes, he couldn't see the bright red, but he was shaken by the sun, exuding a fishy smell, and was pushed by the breeze, which made Xie Liuzhi feel nauseous.

Turning around and entering the shed, Xie Liuzhi held on to the pillar and took a few breaths.

"If you don't want to stay up there, go down."

I really didn't expect this melon to talk.

In Xie Liuzhi's opinion, Nagua and Gu Fanhai are a pair of mutes.

"My eldest brother won't let me go down, I must be obedient, besides, if I go down and throw you alone on this, can I rest assured? Who can guarantee that those thieves will not go to find their accomplices and come back to seek revenge? And the Wajima samurai, don't you see how cunning they are? Can you drill around in the dirt, is it a monster? I was talking to my eldest brother, and he would definitely take me down, but I was mainly worried about you, so I finally decided to stay, are you saying this now because I am redundant? Or do you rely on your martial arts to be able to take charge on your own? Besides, when I asked my eldest brother to go down just now, why didn't you help me speak, and now that they are gone, you let me go down, where can I find them, I went down alone, and I met a group of female ghosts, how can I be embarrassed? ”

Xie Liuzhi didn't pick and choose, and poured out the chaos of the words, recklessly.

After speaking, Xie Liuzhi regretted it a little, and said something heavy to Naguahe, didn't he look for death if he was angry?

Call.

Click.

Hearing the sound, Xie Liuzhi raised his head when he heard the sound, and through the canvas roof of the shed, through the sunlight, he saw a shadow sweeping over the roof of the shed.

That melon and playing with blood drops again, those rotary knives opened and closed, like the sound of soul biting, into Xie Liuzhi's ears, making him squat down in horror, not daring to be blind *** There seemed to be countless demons dancing around the blood flower.

As soon as he blinked his eyes, the hallucination disappeared, and whew, blood droplets flew into the shed, and he went around in it, grazing Xie Liu's scalp and flying over, and his pants were wet again.

"If you scare Lao Tzu again Nima, Lao Tzu is going to shoot."

With a horizontal heart, Xie Liuzhi really took out the short gun and loaded it.

He is also to scare and scare that melon.

I don't know that the melon and not only did not converge, but also intensified.

Whew, whew.

Blood droplets swirled back and forth on Xie Liuzhi's head, and blood droplets were thrown inside the hood, turning Xie Liuzhi's pockmarked face, and when he opened his mouth to shout, human blood fell into his mouth, and the fishy smell was mixed with saltiness.

After all, in the six-member group of the Faqiu Legion, Yao Wuguan is the biggest, and Xie Liuzhi is the first to follow Yao Wuguan, he always uses this as a qualification to rely on the old and sell the old with others, and now, this melon and such a humiliation, Xie Liuzhi is afraid of him, and he has to rely on Yao Wuguan to play a sideways.

Syllable.

Xie Liuzhi fired a shot at the roof of the shed.

This worked very well, the melon and the blood drops were collected, and he entered the shed, "I thought you committed suicide, but it turned out to be a fire." ”

The melon and the blood droplets.

It takes a lot of time, and after it is put away, the blood droplets become a flat piece that can be hidden close to the body, and the workmanship of this weapon is really strange.

Burst.

A wisp of green smoke came out of the barrel, Xie Liuzhi blew a mouthful, shook the short gun and said contemptuously: "In addition to assassinating at the sticky rod, do you have any other skills, such as the emperor flopping cards at night, will you run over to listen to the room, and for example, if you don't engage in palace maids, I heard that the palace is very chaotic, among the three thousand palace maids and hundreds of concubines, there are only a few who are engaged by the emperor, and the others are wasted, are those palace maids cheaper than those eunuchs, are these things true or false, can you tell me about it?" ”

This request, as soon as he arrived here in the morning, Xie Liuzhi made it to Na Guahe, but Na Guahe ignored him.

didn't hear Na Guahe's answer, Xie Liuzhi looked up at Na Guahe, "Don't you always bite a toothpick, it's annoying to look at me, is it good for you to stick to the rod?" ”

When he shot just now, Xie Liuzhi thought that he had shocked Naguahe, and when he spoke, his tone became heavy.

In a split second, he knew that he was wrong, and the melon and the flying rope in his sleeve were thrown into his sleeve, and he wrapped the short gun and snatched it away from eight feet away.

Holding a gun in his hand, the gun is a battle, the gun is gone, Xie Liuzhi is not afraid, he still has a mouth, "Wocao, the hero is very skilled, if I didn't let the gun anger you, you wouldn't have performed this unique stunt for me, right?" This time it opened my eyes, awesome, I admired Xie Liuzhi so much. ”

With the moon as a lantern, can you still find such a shameless person in this world?

Nagua He was indifferent, still biting a toothpick in his mouth, sticking the short gun into his pocket, and constantly throwing out the flying rope in his sleeve.

The blood flower on the roof of the shed attracted a group of green-headed flies, and the fly rope in the sleeve went back and forth, and once it flew out of the sleeve, it shot down a fly.

In just two puffs of smoke, the group of green-headed flies was almost cleaned up, and some flew in from outside the shed.

The flying rope flew out of the end and was connected to a pocket kunai, and the kunai tip shot the fly, which was a point-to-click, and this stunt was unique.

Xie Liuzhi's eyes followed the flying rope back and forth, he was very afraid of the melon and the miss, and the bitter nail hit one of his eyeballs.

"You're so windy, but you're going to die?"

At the entrance of the cave, a person hung on a rope and said sternly.