readx;?? The cold board knife crossed Xiao Shanshu and Old Man Xiao Zai, and slapped at the old drunkard who was desperately gathering to cultivate as a block. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info.2 The old drunkard did not expect that the dying blow of the moon and the stars would be so powerful.

The air around him seemed to be evacuated at this moment.

The old drunkard had difficulty breathing for a while, so he simply held his breath and couldn't get out or out. Just like a balloon, Ren Han's knife hit his body, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was beaten out of the horse shed!

After knocking the old drunkard out of the stable, the moon star fell to the ground!

Gao Lang can only bow his head and sigh, brother, there will always be a day to leave, but this day, it feels too early. Today, it doesn't look like a day to leave!

If it weren't for the fact that the old drunkard didn't know where he was beaten, Gao Lang really had the urge to break the old drunkard into pieces immediately.

In the stable, there were only old man Xiao Zai and Xiao Shanshu left. The two men were fearless. Although, two against three, no matter how you lose. But the people of the Xiao family don't seem to know how to write when they lose, and they are not afraid at all.

What Gao Lang is worried about now is not the old man Xiao Zai in the late stage of the Li Sect, but Xiao Shanshu, who has been cultivating in the middle stage of the Lisheng several times, and he can't figure out if Xiao Shanshu is really hiding his cultivation. Why don't you shoot him with an arrow first?

The merry clouds and high waves began to draw bows and arrows again, pointing at the handsome Xiao who was fascinated by his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it. "Big brother, use a knife to kill chickens. These two people will be handed over to the younger brother. ”

Leave it to you? Gao Lang glanced at Merry Clouds, but he had no choice but to collect the arrows, this little brother Feng would not turn back if he recognized it, and he couldn't do it if he didn't hand it over to him, otherwise he would block the arrows with his body. "Aren't you also a knife?"

The merry clouds are full of joy, and they take out a long rose like a trick, and the rose is bright red, as if it has just been plucked. "Handsome guy, come here. Let the little brother touch it. ”

It's a pity that there are two handsome guys standing in front of him.

Old man Xiao Zai thought he was calling him, and hurriedly responded: "A handful of old bones, what is there to touch." ”

"Who said I wanted to touch you? You die! Dead fat!" "Merry Cloud doesn't look down on Xiao Zai who wants to have no figure and no good looks, in his eyes, such old men are everywhere, even if he begs him, he won't take a second look.

Ahh This will, on the contrary, be looked down upon by the wind and clouds. Not only did he not get out of the way, but he also used his fat body to block in front of Xiao Shanshu.

Lao Tzu can't help you, Lao Tzu can always block his own people, right?

Xiao Shanshu was blocked tightly by Old Man Xiao Zai, and he was so angry that he almost went crazy!

This old man doesn't understand the taste too much! Damn, kill it! Merry Yuncai didn't care whether Old Man Xiao Zai was a nobleman of Muyue Country or not, and his murderous intent suddenly rose! His hand shook slightly, and a rose petal fell down, seemingly inadvertently floating towards Old Man Xiao Zai's neck. A fresh scent of roses came to my nose.

The time-tested Xiao Da gambling king understands that rose petals will not float to his neck for no reason, and there is only one purpose, to want his head. How can the gambling king's head be given at will. He flashed his fat body, and he looked so nimble. But now, it is useless at all, and the rose petals are like a storm and clouds that are always close to his neck.

Hey! Can't hide it? How can this be reasonable! There happened to be a stick in the stables that had been broken by the strength of the cold board knife, and the old man Xiao Zai picked up this stick and pumped it at the rose petals in front of him.

"Smack!"

The stick broke in two, and the rose petals remained.

Old Man Xiao Zai didn't expect that the fragile rose petals were so strong, and he could already see the sharp lace of the rose petals that slowly swirled.

He used his cultivation as a spiritual qi protector, but he still couldn't stop the rose petals from getting closer and closer. He closed his eyes.

Since you can't change it, you can only face it calmly. Death, nothing, but can be a hundred.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't feel like my neck was cut by rose petals. Could it be that his own cultivation has made great progress, and the aura of protecting the body can already block the rose petals?

Is that possible? Not very likely.

Old man Xiao Zai opened his eyes, where was the body protection aura blocking the rose petals, but Xiao Shanshu saw that the old man was desperately blocking in front of him!

Merry Cloud saw that Xiao Shanshu was blocking in front of Old Man Xiao Zai, and was afraid of hurting Xiao Shanshu, so he put away the rose petals.

Looking at Xiao Shanshu with his sturdy body coming out of his clothes so closely, Feng Liuyun really wanted to throw himself into his arms desperately, but he was still a little reserved, looking at it in a daze, just looking at it, everything around him seemed to be non-existent, and in his eyes, there was only Xiao Shanshu.

Xiao Shanshu usually eats and lives in the team, and has less contact with the outside world, he doesn't know that there are people like Merry Cloud in the world, he doesn't know why Merry Cloud takes back the rose petals, and now he looks at him as if he is obsessed, and his eyes are a little strange.

"What's wrong with this person?" Xiao Shanshu thought to himself.

There was a brief silence. It was this brief silence that made Gao Lang break out in a cold sweat! He suddenly felt that irreversible danger was about to come. His hands almost instinctively raised his bow and shot an arrow at Xiao Shanshu's heart.

He thought that the danger came from Xiao Shanshu. After the arrow was fired, he regretted it, the mortal danger did not come from Xiao Shanshu, Xiao Shanshu did not pose a threat to the wind and clouds.

But he could not retrieve the arrows.

Xiao Shanshu's attention was completely on the obsessive Merry Cloud, he didn't expect Gao Lang to poison him at this time, and when he saw the arrow, he had no time to hang the golden hook upside down, and he didn't even have time to dodge!

The arrow swept over the shoulder of the wind and shot into Xiao Shanshu's heart, passing through the chest!

Merry Cloud saw the situation from Xiao Shanshu's eyes, he was about to look back to see if Gao Lang wanted to shoot Xiao Shanshu again, the arrow had already swept over his shoulder, he wanted to try his best to stop it, but he only saw the arrow quickly pass through Xiao Shanshu's heart, bringing a rain of blood!

His throat was salty, and he hadn't cried yet. A broken sword appeared in front of me!

The old drunkard seemed to emerge from the ground, suddenly appeared next to Merry Cloud, waved his right hand, and the short sword in his hand cut Merry Cloud's neck like eyes!

Merry Cloud couldn't control the deadly short sword in front of him, he stretched out his hands and held the Xiao Shan bundle of blood gushing from his chest, and the blood gradually turned black. "Big brother, you poisoned the arrow?"