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Xiao Zaifa couldn't hold back the tears that moved his eyes, took out a jar of good wine from the space ring, and handed it to the old drunkard. "Come, old brother, drink this jar of wine! ”

The old drunkard's nose shrank, and then shrunk again. Oh my God!"Fog and rain hurt wine?"

Xiao Zaifa nodded, and handed the foggy rain and wounded wine to the old drunkard who was addicted to alcohol. "Drink it!"

The old drunkard respectfully took the jar of "fog and rain and hurt wine" with both hands, and was reluctant to drink it for a long time, looking at the wine in the jar is a kind of enjoyment, that kind of mellow fragrance, so that people get drunk without drinking.

The moon and stars can't stand it anymore. When death is approaching, there is still leisure and leisurely drinking! What is it if you are not looking for death? A cold light flashed in his hand!

Old man Xiao Zaifa saw clearly this time, what Yue Xixing was holding in his hand was actually an iron plate, but this iron plate was a little different, it seemed that this iron plate was from the underworld, gloomy and gloomy, with a cold light that should not be there!

"Chill Knife!" exclaimed the old drunkard. I quickly drank half of the jar of misty and rainy wine. Damn, it's not comfortable to drink, you can't drink such a good wine.

As soon as he raised his head, the other half of the jar was drunk from the mist and rain.

"Hehehe, old drunkard, it's too late to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. Yue Xixing said with a smile, in his impression, when did the old drunkard see that he was not drunk and dizzy?

The old drunkard was full of fog and rain and hurt his stomach, swept away the decline, was energetic, his whole body was extremely flexible, and his spirit was so energetic that ten cold knives could block it. The empty wine jar in his hand was dripping, his eyes were shining, and his whole body was full of warmth.

The cold light emitted by the cold plate knife was almost negligible in front of the old drunkard who was like a fireball.

The old drunkard was not afraid to face the cold board knife, and even put his right hand on the handle of the cold board knife, trying to snatch the cold plate knife over.

Yue Xixing has been immersed in the cold plate knife for decades, naturally it will not be so easy for the old drunkard to take away the cold board knife, and his hand is turned over, and the cold plate knife also turns, avoiding the old drunkard's right hand.

The cold plate knife is both clumsy and heavy, weighing more than a thousand catties, but Yue Xixing is like holding a wooden stick in his hand, which shows his innate divine power, and under the catalyst of his cultivation, the cold light is even worse!

The old drunkard was not afraid of the cold light at all, and he rushed forward, and the empty wine jar in his left hand slammed into his head while Yue Xixing was not paying attention! Yue Xixing did not expect that the old drunkard would use this street hooligan style, and in a hurry, he had to turn his head away.

Gao Lang said secretly: "It's not good!"

His hand flipped and a strong bow appeared in his hand, and he quickly drew his bow and shot at the old drunkard.

The old drunkard blocked the view of the moon and the stars with the help of the wine jar, and showed a short sword with the cold plate knife in his right hand. As soon as the moon star's head turned away, his eyes completely left the old drunkard.

It was also a coincidence that Yue Xixing's sight happened to see Gao Lang, and when he saw Gao Lang taking a bow and leading arrows, a sense of fear suddenly hit his whole body, he knew Gao Lang too well, and Gao Lang would not take a bow out at all when he was in a hurry of less than 100,000, let alone take a bow and lead arrows.

Gao Lang's behavior only illustrates one point. That is, his life is now hanging by a thread!

He hurriedly put away his knife to protect himself. It's still a little bit slower.

How could the old drunkard let such a good opportunity slip away easily, the other party is four people, kill one less one, after the wine jar in his left hand is thrown out of his hand, his left hand quickly hits the hilt of the short sword in his right hand, and the speed of the short sword is immediately doubled!

"Poof!" the short sword in the old drunkard's right hand pierced the heart of the moon star's chest impartially. First pierce the tough body protection aura, then pierce the flesh, and finally cut the ribs and pierce the heart!

Coherent!

This is not enough, you have to break the heart to be successful, the old drunkard was about to burst the heart of the moon star with his strength, and suddenly a feeling of death came to his mind! That was his first thought.

However, now that he had no time to take care of it, all his attention was focused on the short sword in his right hand. Without hesitation, there was no time to wander, and the rapid energy rushed in, quickly squeezing the heart of the moon star!

When the dying and struggling Moon Rare Star was dying, he slapped the heavy cold plate knife at the old drunkard.

Blessing and misfortune are not a single line, and the old drunkard is now facing the double attack of cold knives and cold arrows, and it is almost impossible to escape with his whole body. He didn't even have time to react.

In Gao Lang's eyes, there is just indifference. He believes in his archery skills, and he has always been able to shoot arrows. It's just that the moon is wasted, and he is a little unwilling. How can an old drunkard who is addicted to alcohol be worthy of a fourth drunk who does not drink at all.

His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the person next to Xiao Zaifa behind the old drunkard in disbelief, the person he had never looked at properly.

This person is Xiao Shanshu.

No one thought that Xiao Shanshu still had a beautiful skill! That is, hanging the golden hook upside down!

When he saw Gao Lang with a bow and arrows, he knew that the old drunkard was a little hanging, and when he saw the arrow shooting at the old drunkard, he didn't hesitate at all, and he said to the old man Xiao Zaifa in front of him: "Master, offended." ”

The poor old man Xiao Zaifa was held down by Xiao Shanshu and bent down as a springboard with elasticity, and Xiao Shanshu kicked an inverted golden hook with a high degree of difficulty and was about to shoot the old drunkard.

Feng Liuyun stared at Xiao Shanshu, who was spreading his body in the air, and almost screamed, it turned out that the most handsome person was him! Gao Lang, you dead ghost, you have nothing to shoot any arrows!

The mechanic chief was also shocked to look at Xiao Shanshu who hung the golden hook upside down, in his memory, no one had ever stopped the arrow shot by Gao Lang, looking at Xiao Shanshu's figure, but there was such a possibility, there must be this possibility. Such a beautiful upside-down golden hook, he may not be able to do it.

When Xiao Shanshu's toes were about to hit the old drunkard, he kicked the middle of the arrow, kicking the arrow away in a stunned state!

Gao Lang's mouth was a little closed, such a skill, he could simply be called a first-class master! How could he not cultivate highly? Only in the middle stage of the power saint. Could it be that the cultivation is deliberately hidden? It seems that we have to be careful.

Xiao Shanshu also felt good about himself, stood up, and was about to make a great appearance, for a moment, he really thought he was on the football field. Who knows, before he could stand up, the strength of the cold plate knife blew over, and it swept right on his body, sweeping him to the air.

Fortunately, Xiao Zaifa was quick with his eyes, grabbed Xiao Shanshu's belt, and pressed him to the ground.

Under the dying launch of the moon star, the momentum of the cold plate knife is fast and unstoppable! Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.