"Bamboo Blade Wind?"

Mo Ao, who was fighting fiercely with Zhou Lin in the distance, seemed to be a little familiar with this name, and his face couldn't help but change sharply, and he faintly felt a little bad. He was just about to remind Bedo of something, but he heard Bedo's "ouch~!", the cry of tearing and tearing lungs, which was very miserable. Mo Ao's face instantly turned pale as snow. He knew that it was too late, because Bedo was already injured...... "Bamboo Blade Wind! is it him?"

At this time, a shocking scene occurred on the battlefield, and the originally wild Bedo suddenly let out a "ouch~!" The whole person no longer ran, but exaggeratedly picked up his feet, jumped up, and let out a miserable roar. The cold snow would freeze normal people when they wore shoes, but Bedo lifted his feet, and many people noticed that he was not wearing shoes. Although he has rough skin and thick flesh, the scene in front of him let everyone know that his feet are not enough to block the attack of the sword.

"That's good!" Zhao Yi knew that the bamboo blade wind had succeeded in one move, and looking at the blood splattered wildly on the foot plate raised by Bedo, he was originally anxious, and a trace of smug ridicule bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

Indeed, injuring Bedo with one kick is more relieving than killing a hundred people in the hussar battalion. Bedo held his injured foot and jumped to make the whole battlefield look a little weird, even funny.

Mo Ao couldn't accept the facts in front of him. Bedo, but the trump card in his hand, but now, his trump card is going to be planted here. "Come on, hurry up and pick up Bedo!" Mo Ao hurriedly ordered the people around him to pick up Bedo, who was about to withdraw.

"Ahh Now Bedo is in pain, and he can't grasp his center of gravity, Bedo Roushan's body, after a roar, a landslide is like a landslide, and he is about to fall.

"No ????" Mo Ao's trembling voice seemed to be more tragic than Bedo's wail, and more earth-shattering than Bedo's roar. The scene in front of him, Mo Ao seemed to remember something, Zhou Lin had a general, once said that a person named Bamboo Blade Wind, just used a trick to stab the ground, just when the two armies were facing each other, magically stabbed the enemy commander to death, Bamboo Blade Wind? And now, such an elusive, legendary reclusive warrior was actually bumped into by himself.

Bedo's invulnerable mountain-like body actually fell like this, and the bamboo blade stabbed in the wind. Bedo fell to the ground with a painful expression, and just as Bedo fell to the ground before he could make a move, there was a strange tearing sound from the ground, like a shrill sound of a satin cloth being torn. Almost at the same time, Bedo let out a "poof~!" sound familiar to the killer.

Bedo is finished! Because everyone who has killed knows that it is the sound of blood bursting out of the body. After the thud, the place where Bedo fell to the ground became a sea of blood, and it was Bedo's blood.

"Broken belly?" In the hussar camp, I don't know who was sober in panic, two simple words, and said an explanation that made everyone feel creepy. Yes, Bedo was first stabbed in the foot, and when he was in pain and could not stand and rolled to the ground, he was instantly broken in the abdomen.

Mo Ao was stupid, because the trump card in his hand was gone, and he died so strangely, so incredible. "Kill, kill, kill!" Mo Ao saw that such a powerful tiger under his command would be stabbed under his nose, followed by a terrifying belly-breaking massacre, he roared, he wanted to take revenge madly.

Just when everyone's attention was on Bedo, the person who had only paid attention to the baby in Mrs. Zhou's arms from beginning to end was crazy and rushed closer and faster and fiercer. "Ah...... Child...... My child! Give my child back...... Fei'er. In the flash of the knife, Mrs. Zhou fell in a pool of blood, and the last cry of her falling to the ground made Zhou Lin and everyone else unable to fight calmly.

"Fei'er! no ......!!!" Zhou Lin was the first to go crazy from shock, he no longer cared about the sword shadow attacking in front of him, but frantically turned around and rushed towards the place where his wife was, and at the moment he turned around, he was slashed by Mo Ao behind him.

"Die!" Old Man Zhou was the second to wake up from the shock, and the person who rode a horse to kill his daughter-in-law and snatch his grandson was about to break through the barrier. Although he was already gray-haired, the wand in his hand flew out with a fiery red poisonous skeleton, hitting the man's legs and feet, but he knew in a panic that he couldn't accidentally hurt the grandson who was snatched into the man's arms, so he chose the man's legs and feet. But even so, Master Zhou's attack could not be stopped at all, and the madman rushed towards him, and he was knocked out and fell in a pool of blood.

"Li Lijun, hurry!!Save the young master!" Zhao Yi, who was besieged heavily, couldn't save him, seeing that Mrs. Zhou's life and death were uncertain, Master Zhou fell to the ground, and the young master was robbed...... His voice was stiff and choked. And because as soon as he shouted, Bedo fell to the ground and died, so he instantly became the target of the hussar battalion. He was frantically besieged by dozens of people. So he wanted to get out and save the young master, but it was too late. In a fit of rage, he called out a man's name.

At the same time when Zhou Lin was desperate and frantically rescued, at the moment when Master Zhou fell to the ground, just when Zhao Yi's voice did not fall, the wild dragon roared in the sky, lightning and thunder, "Boom~!" The ground in front of the strong man who snatched the baby was struck by a purple lightning bolt, and it exploded earth-shatteringly. And the strong man who had already snatched Zhou Lin's young son and was overjoyed fell away in the explosion............

Li Lijun, who was fighting fiercely in the sea of people, raised his magic wand, and attacked the dragon purple lightning in time with a move, although he was in the depths of the enemy army at this time, his tall and thin figure, he looked back and saw a point, he did not directly hit the strong man, which would inevitably hurt the young young master, but with the help of the terrifying aura that was blown up by the attack on the ground, the strong man was swept away. Obviously, this is the only way not to injure the young master by mistake.

In the pool of blood, Mrs. Zhou, who was seriously injured and struggling, just when her child cried and fell to the ground, miraculously, stumbled up from the pool of blood, and slowly walked to the ground crying Fei'er, the battlefield with messy horses' hooves, as if no one could stop her. "Don't cry, mother...... I'm here to hold you............"

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