Chapter 95, a rolling word!

If you are still your original self, is it more relaxed and comfortable than your current life?

Along the way, Li Muyang always couldn't help but think of such a question.

If it weren't for the battle by the Sunset Lake, if there wasn't the chat with Cui Careful, if there wasn't the killing of the crow, or even if there wasn't the first place in this literary test-

He is still the dazed and weak and timid dark boy, sleeping in a daze in class, going home to listen to Li Sinian singing, singing and coquettish, eating and waiting for death, doing nothing.

The greatest achievement in life may be to take over the family business and become the owner of a small shop - that should be a happy life, right?

During this period of time, Li Muyang felt that his life was very hard. For the first time, he realized that just trying to live was such a difficult thing.

Along the way, he and the Fat Man fought off six waves of Assassins. Now I finally came to the foot of the starry sky, but I didn't expect to encounter such an occasion again.

Li Muyang was very aggrieved and angry.

In the chivalrous novels he has read, the masters have their own arrogance, and they don't allow others to help when they kill people.

Throw a white glove and go out, and then the two of them fight together with their swords. Evenly matched, fair and just.

Li Muyang looked at Gu Mo, a swordsman who was riding a big horse and pressing from above his head, looking at the two wine and meat monks running from the left and right with big shovels and wooden fish, and the seven two-# middle-aged people who were wearing flowers and branches and running with pigtails swinging at will-what the fuck is this? Don't you talk about morality?

It's all a lie in the story.

"Hahaha, Li Muyang-you eat a shovel of the sprinkler-" The fat monk with a big shovel came first, and the half-moon shovel weighing more than 1,000 catties in his hand waved it vigorously, and a shovel could break the gold and stone, and half of the mountain could be cut down.

The fat monk wanted to take the reward of 100,000 gold coins, so this shovel was shoveled towards Li Muyang's head.

As soon as he shoveled down, Li Muyang's head was raised high, and the 100,000 gold coins were his own.

The thin monk holding the wooden fish was slower, and instead of running straight towards Li Muyang, he circled along the battle group, and hit the fish's head with a wooden hammer as he ran.

Bang -

Bang -

Bang -

With each heavy blow, Li Muyang's head felt dizzy.

The body is weak and unsteady on its feet.

"Li Muyang, this is the wooden fish drum - it is a very powerful sonic attack, close your ears quickly." The fat man dodged a snake attack from the ghost widow, and hurriedly reminded his little friend not to be confused by the sound and become demented.

Seven two# forced the middle-aged to scream and pounce, because there were too many of them, and they couldn't attack Li Muyang in a row, so they could only line up in a long line.

The Great Rakshasa was armed with two knives, and the first one slashed towards Li Muyang. If you can't hit it with one blow, you will immediately dodge, and then the two Rakshasa swords will already stab from the middle or bottom three ways.

Their steps are strange, their sword skills are awe-inspiring, and their cooperation is extremely tacit, and they all secretly fit the Xuanmen formation between advance and retreat, forming waves of very smooth killing frenzy.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it.

The only option Li Muyang can choose is to fight back head-on-

Li Muyang gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

Bang -

The punch he had been gathering for a long time slammed into the horse's belly.

Poof――

A muffled sound came.

The red horse was hit in the abdomen by a broken fist, and the leather of the protective body burst open to reveal a large hole, from which bright red blood juice flowed.

Li Muyang shot with all his might, and that punch actually knocked Gu Mo's mount out of a hole.

Whew――

The horse was in pain and screamed desperately.

His body struggled desperately, trying to escape the battlefield and run to a safe place.

But its body was caught between Gu Mo's legs, and the reins that controlled its fate were still tied to its nose. Even if you want to leave, you can't move at all.

Gu Mo pressed the mount stiffly, making it a part of his body.

He used the horse as his own flesh cushion shield, and let its body press towards Li Muyang's head, and the giant sword in his hand roared, wrapped in red flames to harvest Li Muyang's head.

He had the same purpose as the fat monk, and he also came to grab his head.

Of course, his sword was slashed diagonally from top to bottom, and if Li Muyang was slashed by him, he would lose not only his head, but also his body in half.

"Die." Gu Mo's eyes were like electricity, and he said in a cold voice.

He grew up in the Cui family, was trained by the Cui family, and was the close guard of Cui Xichen, the old man of the Cui family.

is because he has been following Cui Xichen's side, so he knows what kind of role Cui Zhaoren has in the Cui family. Especially in this phase dispute, Cui Zhaoren is in a key position -- he is the vanguard of the stabbing army to the Lu Xingkong, and he is the signal to defeat the Lu family.

Once Xu Da is transported to Tiandu and successfully bites Lu Xingkong to death, it is okay if he does not open his mouth, and he commits suicide in fear of crime and leaves a testimonial document, then their follow-up methods will come one after another. until the Lu family was beaten to the bottom.

The Song family's 'Starry Sky Eye' also doesn't like Lu Xingkong, and when their Cui family launches a general attack, presumably other families won't sit still, right?

The result?

The Lu family in Tiandu hasn't made a move yet, but Cui Zhaoren, an important figure on their side, was killed by the kid in front of him.

The situation changes, and victory or defeat can be changed.

Now the Lu family took a bite back, Lu Xingkong ran to the king to sue the emperor, the Cui family lost his wife and broke the army, and the dumb people couldn't say that they were suffering from eating Huanglian. After the old man Cui returned home, he smashed a lot of precious porcelain vases and treasures.

Even the emperor was slapped hard by Li Muyang. So many people have died in his local supervision department, not to mention accountability, and he can't even say a cruel word.

When he is a monarch to the point where he is like this, why can't he hold his breath in his heart?

Therefore, whether it is for the sake of the family or for the sake of the West Wind royal family, it is necessary for him to kill this Li Muyang.

This is also an important reason why Old Man Cui sent him out to be fully responsible for the pursuit and encirclement of the land.

Li Muyang knew that the situation was critical, but during this period of hard fighting, his body was faintly injured and exhausted, and the punch just now had exhausted all the strength of his body.

There was also a wooden fish drum beating beside him, and each sound drilled deep into his head, as if an awl was spurring his head heavily.

Li Muyang had a splitting headache, his eyes were red, and he was about to faint.

"I'm going to transform." Li Muyang shouted in his heart.

Brother Black Dragon, you should come out quickly-you come back quickly, I can't insist on coming alone--"

When to transform and how to be able to transform is still completely unknown territory for Li Muyang.

He was trying to transform now, but his body didn't move—he was all dead and dead, so why didn't he react at all?

Li Muyang didn't want to die.

He didn't want to leave his parents and his sister.

The world is so big, he wants to take a good look.

Starry Sky Academy was so cool, he wanted to go in and feel it.

He wanted to live.

"You all die."

Li Muyang clenched his fists again, clenching the sour and even a little trembling fist.

He charged at the bounty killers with a fierce stance.

Whoever wants to take off his head, he has to make the other party pay.

Do what you can!

Whew――

A gust of wind swept in.

The dust is flying, and the sky and the earth are discolored.

Everyone's eyes have trouble seeing.

Hmmm――

Then the crowd heard the crisp sound of cranes chirping.

Wait until the wind has stopped, the dust has cleared, and the sight is clear again.

The masters of the road found that Li Muyang, who was surrounded by them and wrapped in a brown in the middle, had disappeared.

"What about Li Muyang? Where did Li Muyang go? ”

"Li Muyang ran away? This thief can use the magic of the sky? ”

"Boss, should we chase-"

Because the movement here was too big, the ghost widow who was chasing and killing the fat man was also blown by the strong wind.

She stopped her attack, looked over to this side with a puzzled look, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is Li Muyang?" Where did that kid go? A group of you famous masters besieged an unknown junior and were even run away by him - do you still have the face to come out and do this kind of unfounded business? ”

The ghost widow was furious.

Everyone came to pick their heads and share the money, but the head provider ran away.

Without heads, what do they rely on to exchange money?

But after thinking about it, the fat man's head that he had been beating hard was worth 50,000 gold coins, so he quickly turned around and stared him to death.

I thought to myself, although this guy is a little cheaper, but there are 50,000 gold coins to get by cutting off his head. In any case, the 50,000 gold coins are going to be taken by themselves. You can't be preempted by someone else.

Whoosh -

A huge white crane swooped down from under the nine heavens, and then stopped steadily in front of everyone.

Everyone wanted to kill the target who took off the head, Li Muyang, who was riding on the back of the crane.

No one spoke, everyone stared at the handsome man in a white cloud robe standing on the crane's back.

The man stood on the back of the crane and did not mean to go down to the ground. His clothes were delicate and flowing, and his shoes were spotless. It's like an immortal who descends from the Nine Heavens.

"Get out." The man looked up at the sky and said expressionlessly.

(PS: Thank you for the 100,000 reward of cyan Shaohuajun for becoming the new cute master of our "Reverse Scales".) Momda. Thank you for the reward of the kind-hearted brother without buns, thank you for the small reward, thank you for the reward of Mo Bocaizi, and thank you for the big red envelope you gave to Lao Liu on the first day of the 16th New Year.

The new year is also a new January, and Lao Liu is very serious about asking for a few monthly passes!! ）