Forty years of broken dreams and souls, the pen and the book are in a state of mind, this body eats loess in front of the lamp, writes a good romance and is safe.

The book continued from the previous text, only to hear the explosion in the ear wheel in the air, Aroviyi pulled out the posture, leaned forward with his upper body, and there was a knife technique cloud "single knife to see the hand, double knife to see the step" This Aroviyi double knife is held back and forth, and his eyes are staring at Zhanhong.

Zhanhong didn't have time to look at him, just pressed down the scimitar in the hands of the two people in front of him, flew up and kicked on the chest of one of them, this person "oops" fell backwards, the shelf behind him shattered, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then looked at the other person shouting for himself, his right foot forward, his left elbow towards Zhanhong, his right arm backwards, the knife edge in his hand went up from the bottom to Zhanhong's abdomen, and at the same time, Gartnu, who was "clanging" all around, also dragged his two-handed sword to follow up on the kitchen, and saw Zhanhong cut the sword without saying a word.

Zhan Hong saw that there was a knife to the bottom, there was a sword on it, but there was a gap in the middle, only to see Zhan Hong's feet on the stove body horizontally, the two-handed giant sword swept against the tip of his nose between the rotation of the body, and then looked at his back pressed the back of the knife in the hand of the knife bearer, and in the blink of an eye, the knife in his hand pierced into the front of the man's heart like a gun, and as the body fell to the ground, the knife bearer's chest was opened alive, and the intestines flowed all over the ground.

Seeing this, the other man on the side looked horrified, threw down the knife in his hand and tried to escape, Gartnu looked disgusted when he saw this, and the giant sword in his hand stood up and pierced the fleeing man like a piercing orange fruit.

Seeing this, the other people didn't dare to run anymore, shouting to surround Zhanhong who was lying on the ground.

Zhanhong landed on the ground with his back, the knife was withdrawn to protect his chest, his left and right heels kicked the ground successively, and his body shot straight out, and he actually drilled out from under a person's crotch, this person hurriedly slashed towards Zhanhong, and he knew that the inner side of his legs was cold and could not support his body, and he screamed and fell to the sky.

Saying that it was too late, Aroviyi saw that Zhanhong put down the three of them in an instant, and he didn't dare to be careless, striding forward with his right foot, holding a knife in each hand, and slashing Zhanhong's waist left and right.

Seeing this, Zhanhong rolled to the side, and the other person saw the opportunity to cut the next knife, Zhanhong couldn't dodge slightly, this knife cut open Zhanhong's left arm, and the blood flowed in an instant, and the pain swam all over Zhanhong's body, straight to the heavens.

Suffering from the pain, Zhan Hong laughed loudly, and his body actually churned, the knife hand was like one, the left hand struck Aroviyi's chest, and the right wrist turned out the knife and the eyes of the people were dazzling.

This Arovii has seen such a trick, he didn't have time to put away the knife in the chest and was slapped, before he came back to his senses, the knife in the other party's hand had been cut from his left shoulder to his neck, the head fell off, Arovii He watched his body fall, Zhanhong in front of him shrank his head and dodged a knife in his back despite the pain on his body, and his left arm was pushed against the arm of the other knife-wielding guard, and the movements of his hand were continuous, and the two knives as fast as lightning pierced into the abdomen of the knife-wielding guard.

Gartnu relied on his tall stature and heavy armor, regardless of the disregard of waving his two-handed giant sword and rushing towards Zhanhong, each sword in his hands swing out with a strong wind, and the eating utensils in the kitchen where the giant sword went flew in unison, and the sound of broken "clanging" was endless.

In front of Zhanhong's eyes, the iron bucket-like Gartnu brandished his two-handed giant sword like a madman and approached Zhanhong, and the wisdom on the side held the hammer in both hands for a while, and he didn't know how to step forward to help, and the Gartnu's two-handed giant sword danced like a windmill, looking like a posture of being killed and dying.

Let's say that the sleeve of Zhanhong's left arm has been soaked with blood, and the blood is dripping down his fingers, and he looks at the Gartnu in front of him again, and only the neck is exposed on the whole body.

Besides, this Gartnu never expected Zhanhong to act like this, and for a while, he didn't have time to dodge and lost his center of gravity, and was knocked backwards and fell.

Seeing this, Zhi Xian knew that something was wrong, his body jumped into the air, and the two small hammers of golden gourd in his hand were one after the other, and the hammer head was windy, and the inertia was smashed towards Zhanhong.

Let's look at it slowly, but this is all a matter of an instant in the blink of an eye, just look at Zhanhong knocking down Gartnu, turning over to dodge a punch from Gartnu, only to feel the wind behind him, and hurriedly use a move "Martial Saint Back Knife", the scimitar in his hand is back to his back, and then provoked upward, and the blade has turned obliquely and has reversed his face.

"You wicked people, I will send you back to your hometown today. Zhanhong jumped out of the circle and said with a smile.

Look at the kitchen with blood all over the floor, the head and intestines mixed with potatoes, turnips, and tomatoes, and several corpses lying on the spot.

Gartnu was knocked down and stumbled, and his cuirass was dented, and he got up from the ground in anger, his sword in his hand, and gasped for breath. Zhiyan next to Gartnu turned his wrist, one left and one right, two small melon hammers with his wrists, staring at Zhanhong with his eyes and saying: "Just for a horse to kill like this, what face do you have to call us wicked?"

Zhanhong relaxed suddenly, the scimitar in his hand naturally drooped, smiling and looking at Zhiyan and Gartnu in front of him, the atmosphere in the room was very strange for a while, only the panting sound of the three of them rose and fell with each other, and suddenly the lightning flashed outside the house, and then the thunder rolled, like the drum of war.

Then look at Zhanhong's figure moving and jumping up like the monkey ape, holding a horizontal knife in his right hand, the blade is to the right, and he looks at Gartnu's neck and swings the blade.

Zhi was shocked and swung a hammer to save, at this time, the disadvantage of this Gartnu's two-handed long sword in the room was fully revealed, and he kicked the giant sword with his right foot and wanted to block it erected, but the plate clamp was heavy, and the blade of the two-handed sword was wide and the sword was long, how could there be the knife that came from this Zhanhong raid? Hurriedly dodged back, the two-handed sword was raised indiscriminately but it was not too late, the tip of the knife had already cut his neck, a cool breeze poured into the trachea and his head was indeed very clear for a while, he looked behind Zhanhong, the chimney of a blacksmith shop was emitting black smoke, his father was sitting on the wooden box at the door with a pipe, and his mother was standing beside his father with a rattan basket.

In the thunder, the Gartnu shook three times like an iron tower, shook three times, and fell backwards with a bang.

Zhanhong only cared about solving the blonde man, ignoring the double hammers that swung over, and let the two hammers hit him.

At the same time that the Gartnu fell on his back in front of Zhanhong's eyes, Zhanhong himself was also knocked out horizontally by the double hammer, his body slammed on the stove, his throat and eyes were sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "boom".

Zhi Xianwei screamed, stepped on Gartnu's body and laughed wildly and approached Zhanhong step by step: "Hahaha, they all say that you are a top assassin, I don't think that's it!" Look at this Zhanhong's body is soft, his internal organs are like the tide and waves in his body, and his eyes are black and white, his body writhed and fell from the stove, and the whole person lay on the ground, and he heard Zhen'er's voice again in a trance......

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"You're coming to accompany me?" Zhen'er was grooming the white horse in the stable, and when she saw Zhanhong coming over, she said with a smile, "I can do it myself." ”

Zhanhong picked up a bundle of hay and poured it into the manger, snatched the iron horse comb from Zhen'er's hand, and said angrily: "You just don't obey, you can't do this kind of thing." ”

Zhen Er shook her hand, made a grimace at the white horse and said, "If you can do it, I can do it." ”

Zhanhong picked up the fine-haired horse brush on the side of the manger with his left hand, and held the iron horse brush in the other hand, only to see that he used the iron horse comb to comb the horse's hair while using the fine-haired horse brush to brush the teeth of the iron horse brush, and then tapped the two horse brushes on the ground several times, shaking out the dirt, dust and falling horse hair, and said: "Look, it should be combed like this." ”

Zhen Er stuck out her tongue and said with a smile on her eyebrows: "I know, next time I come to comb the horses, you will watch from the sidelines." ”

Next time, every time you say "next time", there may be no next time.

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Zhanhong opened his eyes, the pain in his chest and abdomen lessened, he turned over and leaned in front of the stove, holding his chest with one hand and supporting his back with the other, raising his eyes to look at De Zhiyan in front of him.

Zhixi screamed again, and the small gourd hammer in his hand was thrown upwards like juggling, and when it fell, he caught it steadily, and he said while playing with interest: "You wild monkey from Zhongzhou, didn't we pay you the day before? And we also spared your life! Why are you asking for your own death?" Seeing that Zhanhong didn't speak, he continued: "A simple matter has been made so complicated by you! Alas, you Zhengguo people are always like this!"

The thunder outside the house gradually decreased, and then the wind howled violently against the doors and windows, Zhi Yan put two small hammers of gourd on his shoulders, and looked at Zhan Hong with his head down: "Don't think that no one knows about the dirty things that your school government has done in private! The third brother has said, you are all treacherous people, I wish the world was ......" Before he finished speaking, Zhan Hong's hand behind him grabbed the ashes in the stove and raised his hand, and black smoke suddenly rose in front of Zhihong's eyes, and he lost his eyes in an instant, and he screamed and waved the two small hammers in front of him with both hands.

Coming back and talking about Zhanhong, he turned over on the ground to avoid the hammer, endured the great pain and picked up the scimitar on the ground, and instantly held the knife backhand, the left knife was the right knife, and the knife swept out closely, saying that the legs of this wisdom were suffered, and for a time the right leg was half shortened, and the left leg was no longer able to support, and the legs were unstable and sat on the ground, and he screamed miserably: "You! You! You evil ghost is doing this!"

Zhanhong staggered to his feet and asked, "Where is Dong Zhongying?"

Zhi Yan opened his mouth and scolded: "Fuck you, go back to your mother's womb!" Zhan Hong listened to the knife in his hand and cut an arc to cut off Zhi Yan's right arm, this Zhi Yan is also fierce, the broken arm and foot can still swing the other gourd hammer with the other hand.

Zhanhong leaned against the wall, took a deep breath to suppress the qi and blood that came up, and asked again, "Where is Dong Zhongying?"

Seeing that this wisdom was still scolding, Zhanhong was really too lazy to talk nonsense, and with a flip of his wrist, there was no sound from this wisdom restaurant.

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In the Northern Dynasty, Zhengguo went to Beijing Xidu, and the storm blew away the pedestrians on the streets of the West Market, and all the wine shops, shops, gambling gold shops, art halls, piano (green) buildings, and song and dance workshops had to close the doors and windows to isolate the world of flowers and flowers from the rainstorm and wind.

At this time, Zhanhong was going from the third floor of the border city chamber of commerce to the first floor, he was holding a knife in his left hand and holding the handle with his right hand, every step was very difficult, and there was no one alive in this huge chamber of commerce in only half a moment.

The huge city of Xidu, it is not easy to hide individuals?

In the world, if you don't want to see each other, it will be difficult to find it!

Zhanhong picked out a scimitar with an unrolled blade and put it into the sheath, wrapped his left arm with a strip of cloth and found a raincoat to put on, and then walked out of the main entrance of the Chamber of Commerce, and closed the door with his backhand.

I saw that there was no one else on the street except for the occasional one or two people who hurried through the rain.

Caught in the rain, his mind calmed down, Zhanhong looked left and right, and walked into the rain.