"Don't!!"

Seeing the Snow Drinking Knife appear in Zhao Yu's hand, Nie Feng's expression on the side changed instantly.

He can't even do the most vicious people, let alone this broken wave or his hair?

It's just that he was one step slower after all, and the sword suddenly rose, and a big head instantly rose to the sky!

Zhao Yu looked at Nie Feng, who was squatting next to the corpse of Broken Waves, and frowned slightly.

If it was someone else, it would be okay for Zhao Yu to let him go.

Breakable waves......

Zhao Yu would never show mercy to this kind of person, it has nothing to do with grievances.

It's just that for people like Shang Jielang, even if Zhao Yu is invincible in the world, he doesn't dare to be careless.

Then Shakti is awesome enough, right?

Didn't he still die at the hands of this guy in the end?

Da Da Da ......

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded again not far away.

Zhao Yu and Meng's faces changed at the same time.

Dream grew up in Wushuang City since childhood, and is most familiar with the sound of horses' hooves.

And Zhao Yu also heard this dull sound of horses' hooves in the rainy night three days ago!

Nie Feng also raised his head at this time, and the three of them glanced at each other.

"Let's go!!"

Mengyi left the two children in his arms and motioned for Zhao Yu and Nie Feng to follow him.

And at this moment, at the end of the long street in the distance.

A horse as red as blood appeared in the field of vision of several people.

On horseback, a burly man sits.

This man has a green robe and long hair, and he has a green dragon glaive knife that is more than seven feet long in his hand!

"This ......"

Nie Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the man who was riding his horse in disbelief.

Red rabbit horse, glaive knife, three-foot long hair, face like a heavy jujube......

This is not the Martial Saint in the temple in the north of the city, who is it?!

"Childe, follow me quickly, it's too late!"

Looking at Nie Feng and Zhao Yu, who didn't understand the figure, Meng's tone was a little eager.

Nie Feng could be sure that he was a spy of the Tianxia Society, and it seemed that he would definitely die in his dream at this moment. But Zhao Yu is different.

He shot and killed the Wushuang guards in order to save Xiao Nan and the kitten.

Moreover, in the past two days, the women and children in Wushuang City have been taken care of by this man.

She is pure and kind-natured, and she has already had an indescribable feeling about Zhao Yu in the short contact of the past three days!

"Let's go?"

The Red Rabbit Horse had swept closer, and the man on the horseback had a low voice, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Yu and Nie Feng and sneered: "If you dare to threaten the people of Wushuang City, don't want to leave alive!" ”

"Grandma, it's not what you think......"

The dream knew that he couldn't run away, so he knelt on the ground with a thud, and said with a hint of pleading in his tone.

"Hmph, killing the Wushuang guards in the Wushuang City is the enemy of the Wushuang City!"

The man on horseback was not moved at all, the long knife was raised slightly, and the cold blade was pointed directly at Zhao Yu and Nie Feng!

Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he already knew it in his heart.

The martial saint who appeared in front of everyone in front of him was the unparalleled grandmother who had comprehended the seventh generation of love.

Without waiting for Dream to open her mouth to beg for mercy, the old lady directly turned the long knife in her hand, and the blade was aimed at Dream who was kneeling on the ground again.

"And you...... As the guardian of Wushuang City, you actually helped the master and outsiders kill the Wushuang guards, you are not worthy of being a descendant of Hua's at all!! ”

This old lady has a big voice, and when she speaks, it seems like thunder has fallen from the sky.

Zhao Yu stood aside, took a step forward with an indifferent face, and helped up the dream that was kneeling on the ground with a somewhat dazed expression.

"Childe ......"

Dream turned to look at Zhao Yu with an indifferent face, and he didn't know why, but his heart suddenly settled down.

The two looked at each other, and even Nie Feng on the side could see the cattiness between the two.

"Presumptuous!!"

The grandmother, who was sitting on horseback, was even more furious.

The long knife in his hand was erected suddenly, and a violent energy of the most rigid and yang instantly dispersed.

The green bricks on the ground were suddenly covered with dense cracks, spreading out like cobwebs in all directions.

The descendants of Hua's family actually have an eye to eye with the enemies of Wushuang City?

This made Grandma Wushuang instantly murderous to the dream in front of her!

Under the violent energy, the blue bricks on the ground instantly turned into countless fragments.

And these broken bluestones seemed to be enveloped by endless energy, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a series of hideous-looking dragons, attacking Zhao Yu and the three of them.

"Drink!"

Nie Feng was closest to the war horse and bore the brunt.

But after all, it's a talent trained by Xiongba, and maybe there is a protagonist halo.

At the moment when the dragon swept up, a strong wind rose all around his body, and his body was able to break free from the dragon's attack.

It's just that he dodged it, but he was also injured.

"Grandma, don't!!"

Seeing that the giant dragon was wrapped in infinite power and had been killed in front of Zhao Yu, he didn't even think about it, and instantly opened his arms and protected Zhao Yu behind him.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and once again took a serious look at the woman with a light veil in front of him.

Mother, she can't take a fancy to herself, right?

"It's not a pity to die!!"

Looking at the dream that stood in front of Zhao Yu, the old lady on horseback screamed.

The glaive knife in his hand turned slightly, and a blade swept past the dragon condensed by the bluestone, heading straight for Mengxuebai's neck.

Seeing the sword approaching, Dream also closed his eyes in resignation.

Rumble!

At the same time, a sword that covered the sky and the sun swept up from behind the dream, instantly shattering the dragon condensed into bluestone and the blade together.

"I'm not in the habit of hiding behind women......"

When the dust settled, everyone saw a man carrying a large knife, standing in front of the dream.

In terms of knife skills, not to mention the unparalleled grandmother, she is a street performer, and she is better than Zhao Yu.

But if you want to talk about internal strength, looking at the world, except for the mysterious people that the great monk on Jingshan said at the beginning, I'm afraid that no one is really Zhao Yu's opponent!

"It's a great offspring!"

Even the peerless grandmother sitting on horseback couldn't help but exclaim.

The person in front of her looked to be in his twenties, but even she felt a little incredible.

This is the first time since she realized that she has been in love for the seventh lifetime!

"I'd like to see if you can catch me a few times!!"

However, surprise is surprise, but in the eyes of Grandma Wushuang, no matter who wants to get involved in Wushuang City, they must die!

As the old lady's words fell, the already strong figure, as if inflated, quickly bulged again.

Especially the hand holding the Qinglong Glaive Knife, the silver wire gloves on his hand are even more shining!

Invincible!!

The furious energy was like a long whale absorbing water in an instant, condensed in the body of the peerless grandmother.

Nie Feng, who was relatively close, was forced to retreat again and again by the momentum exuded by this person's body at this moment!

Zhao Yuze stepped forward, with a horizontal knife in front, and nodded slightly at Nie Feng beside him.

"Love Fall II!"

The concentrating grandma, when her strength reached its peak, burst into a loud cheer,

A fire dragon suddenly burst out from the green dragon glaive knife, roaring and attacking Zhao Yu in front of the horizontal sword.

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