Chapter 136: Half Pillar Incense Time

Zhao Huan suddenly shouted: "Apprentices, a good show!" ”

In the tent, the swords of the Dongying people kept spinning, and the light of the knives was fierce, which made people shudder.

Yang Huaiyu held the rice in both hands and took a bite from time to time.

Gao Lou's figure is erratic, and the sword has not been unsheathed, and anyone can see that he is playing Dongying people.

Liu Guangshi breathed a sigh of relief, stood aside with a knife, watched the play easily, and occasionally glanced in the direction of Zhao Huan, only to see Zhao Heng and Yang Huaiyu talking and laughing, so comfortable.

Suddenly, Gao Lou dodged a knife sideways and took a few steps back!

The Dongying man's knife swung out in front of him violently, and the sword light was much longer than just now.

No! It's not a knife light! It's the knife that really gets longer!

That guy has changed knives! Liu Guangshi looked in a cold sweat.

If it were him, he wouldn't have been able to react.

Even if it was a tall building, the black armor was slashed by the tip of a knife.

"Without A, you've already lost!" Dongying is humane.

Gao Lou's face was solemn, and he actually took off the black armor.

"I'm just hurt, I'm not going to lose!" High-rise road.

"To win you, one move is enough!"

Gao Lou held his sword in both hands and turned his back to Zhao Huan.

"Yaga!" The Dongying people screamed and rushed with knives.

Everyone watched intently, and the moment the swords intersected, the swords suddenly disappeared.

The tall building overturned on its side and fell to the ground.

The Dongying people did not pursue, with a cruel smile on their faces, and rushed towards Zhao Huan.

Three steps away, he has absolute confidence to win Emperor Song.

Yu Wu hurriedly whipped up, but it was too late.

Dongyingren's knife was on Zhao Huan's shoulder before her whip!

Liu Guangshi's face changed drastically, and the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, but he couldn't do anything.

High-rise buildings will not fall for no reason, he is premeditated!

"Why!" Liu Guangshi shouted angrily!

This conspiracy not only put Emperor Song in danger, but also completely buried the face of the Song people.

"I'm sorry, only if you go to Jeju, Queen Dajin will let go of Gao Lan!" The tall building sat on the ground and smiled apologetically.

As early as in the dungeon, he had reached an agreement with the Dongying people.

The Song Emperor was taken hostage by the Dongying people to Jeju, and he was responsible for sending a man out of the mountain.

"Draw snakes!" Zhao Huan's voice came from behind him.

Gao Lou smiled.

He understood what Emperor Song meant, and if he wanted to capture the hostages, he would just take action in person, and there was no need to pretend to be the hands of the Dongying people.

But he ... I'm afraid that I won't be able to do it

Gao Lan wants to be saved, and the love owed to Emperor Song must be repaid.

He has a debt in his heart, and he is not ruthless enough.

"For Gao Lan's sake, I'm sorry." The tall man sighed again.

Emperor Song went to Jeju City, most of the time he couldn't survive, and his debt could only be lost forever.

"That depends on whether my apprentices agree or not." Zhao Huan said with a smile.

With the character of a high-rise building, he will take the initiative to accept the challenge of others, or the person who was kidnapped by him, this thing is too strange.

The tall building long sword was in his hand, and the tip of the sword was slightly raised.

When he made a move just now, he deliberately stopped in front of Yang Zaixing.

Because he has a calculation in his heart, he will think seriously about every action of Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan asked Yang Zaixing's brothers and sisters to come to watch the play, and he also had more thoughts.

Suddenly, he thought of someone.

"Watch out for that girl!" Gao Lou turned back suddenly, but saw Yang Huaiyu grimacing at him.

"What a lonely hero, stupid!" Yang Huaiyu shook his head again and again.

Dongyingren's knife was already on Zhao Huan's neck.

And she doesn't have a love fan in her hands, so she can't help even if she wants to.

But this turn of the high-rise ...

"Do you know that my little father's flying needle can shoot even flies to death."

As soon as Yang Huaiyu's words fell, Gao Lou saw several silver needles flying by, all of which pierced into Dongyingren's body.

"Hey! It's just a child's stuff! Dongying people smiled.

The silver needle entered the body, and it was a little painful, but these pains were nothing in front of his bushido spirit!

"Lay down your arms! Let's go down the mountain! "Dongying is humane.

Yang Huaiyu shook his head, stretched out his little hand and pushed it on Dongyingren's chest.

"Pour!"

The Dongying people fell in response, and it was pitch black on the stamina.

The other silver needles are not powerful, but the poisonous needle that blows out of Yang Zaixing's mouth seals his throat with blood!

The tall building's face changed drastically.

Dongyingren's mistake means that he can only do it himself!

"Gao Lan, I must save it!" He picked up his sword and walked forward.

Yu Wu had a long whip in his hand, blocking in front of Zhao Huan, and Liu Guangshi also rushed over.

"Aren't you afraid of my little daddy's flying needle?" Yang Huaiyu said.

The tall building stopped and turned around.

He can be called sympathetic to Yang Zaixing.

Therefore, he is not afraid that Yang Zaixing will shoot poisonous needles!

Now that Yang Zaixing has made a move, he will divide the victory and defeat here.

"I'm older than you, and I win or lose in three moves." High-rise road.

Yang Zaixing looked at the wooden stick in his hand and pointed outside the tent, "Can you go out and fight!" ”

The young man is extremely competitive, and since he is fighting, he wants to pick his best.

For example, fighting in the woods.

If it's on the ground, even if you give him a real gun, you can't beat it.

He has a very clear understanding of high-rise buildings.

The tall building grinned.

The teenager is timid, it's a good time!

His goal has never been a teenager!

Gao Lou turned around and swung his sword.

Liu Guangshi took a knife to fight, and the swords intersected, Liu Guangshi only felt that his right arm was numb, and his knife was broken!

Gao Lou actually used the sword in his hand to brutally smash his sword!

"Shameless!" Liu Guangshi scolded bitterly and was slapped away by the tall building.

Yu Wu's long whip wrapped around Gao Lou's right hand holding the sword.

As soon as Gao Lou's hand was released, the long sword fell, and his left hand caught it.

With a swing of the sword, the whip breaks in two!

Gao Lou's right hand took advantage of the situation to grab the broken whip, shook it hard, and threw Yu Wu out!

In front of him, only Yang Huaiyu and Zhao Huan remained.

The beautiful girl clapped her hands, and she didn't know what she was chewing in her mouth.

"Half a pillar of incense time, Emperor Master, see how I defeat him!"

Yang Huaiyu crossed his hands on his waist, and kicked out his bare feet horizontally, and he actually kicked Gao Lou in the chest.

The tall building took a few steps back and was shocked!

The speed at which the kick is ...

He couldn't even react if he was so fast!

But that's not what shocked him the most.

Because in the dungeon, he had seen an eight-year-old Dongying boy, and his speed was no slower than her.

But what is the use of light having speed.

If you want to defeat him, you have to have power!

The kick of the young man in Dongying, he didn't even shake his body at all.

But Yang Huaiyu, who didn't look stronger than the Dongying boy, kicked out a kick that made his chest ach faintly!

No! It's not just pain!

Gao Lou's throat was a little salty, and Yang Huaiyu's words sounded in his ears.

"I only have half a pillar of incense to play!"

This is what Yang Huaiyu said when he went to arrest Yang Jin!

Yang Huaiyu can catch Yang Jin back, and there must be two hits under his hands.

"Come!" Gao Lou dropped his sword and clenched his fist, he didn't believe that he would lose to a girl.

"Bang!" Another kick!

Yang Huaiyu clasped his hands to his chest and kept shaking his head.

"It's stupid! Not interesting at all! ”

The kick just now was kicked by Yang Zaixing.

And then, Gao Lou's figure staggered, forced himself to stand, and received another kick in the chest.

"I didn't say I wouldn't kick you! It's good to grow your brain! Yang Huaiyu chattered again.

was taught a lesson by a girl, and the high-rise building wanted to die.

This time he learned to be smart, and while stepping back, he kicked out with one leg backwards!

He didn't believe that Yang Zaixing's legs were as long as his!

"Hey! No brains! Yang Huaiyu's sigh came.

Gao Lou only felt a sharp pain in the soles of his feet, and hurriedly shrank his feet.

"Daddy has a wooden gun, you idiot!" Yang Huaiyu reprimanded as he walked forward.

Gao Lou hurriedly retracted his feet, his horse steps were steady, his fists were staggered, and he was facing Yang Huaiyu.

"There's someone behind you!" Yang Huaiyu said.

Gao Lou hurriedly turned sideways, but saw Yang Zaixing smiling bitterly at him.

"Bang!" Another familiar kick, this time kicking him under the armpit, the kick made him move two steps laterally, and then stabilized his body.

A wooden spear with the head aimed at his temple.

The tall building turned his head to the right, but he heard Yang Huaiyu say: "Stupid! I've picked up your sword! ”

Gao Lou was scared into a cold sweat, if Yang Huaiyu put the sword on his right side, then he would die.

It's a sword!

He hurriedly turned his neck, where is there any sword?

"Liar!" The tall building is finally angry.

Yang Zaixing's helpless voice came, "Look below." ”

Gao Lou lowered his head, and Yang Huaiyu was sitting on the ground, with his long sword raised high, facing his crotch.

Although he has long since lost that thing, if someone pokes him with a sword, it will hurt very much.

"Still not admitting defeat?" Zhao Huan's voice came from behind.

Gao Lou sighed and raised his hands in surrender.

In so many years, this time is the worst he has ever carried.