Chapter 321: Throwing Hydrangea

Shangguan Peng's electric flint stabbed into Yuan Shenyi's lower abdomen, and slammed it upward, Yuan Shenyi was also disemboweled by Shangguan Peng, lying on the ground and howling, Shangguan Peng thought he was noisy, lifted his foot, and kicked it on the head at once, and Yuan Shenyi was completely silent.

Yuan Shen Jia ran to the front with a sigh, and saw that he was left alone, he was much more refined than Yuan Shen Yi, and when he was still ten or twenty zhang away from Shangguan Peng, he turned around and slipped away.

In Shangguan Peng's surprised eyes, he came if he wanted to come, and he left if he wanted to go, who did you discuss with you, and if you want to end it, you have to agree or not.

Shangguan Peng chased after him, A's light skills were not good, even if he set off first, Shangguan Peng's kung fu would chase him behind his ass for a while, "You can't do it at this speed, you can't escape this life, do you regret it, you didn't learn light skills well at the beginning." ”

A didn't have time to reply to his words, he ran forward with a sullen head, stimulated by Shangguan Peng's poisonous tongue, his speed increased slightly, and Shangguan Peng saw that this was breaking his own record.

"Quick, pick up, keep it, you have to break through and believe in yourself. Shangguan Peng chattered beside him like a coach to "encourage" Yuan Shenjia.

After running for a quarter of an hour, Yuan Shenjia felt that he really couldn't run, and he had not been able to get rid of Shangguan Peng, so he simply stopped, Lao Tzu stopped running, put his sword across his chest, and put on a desperate posture.

"Lao Tzu fought with you, I can't run fast, Lao Tzu also has dignity, you are so weird to say whom, Lao Tzu will not run. "Yuan Shenjia was stimulated enough, and he couldn't stand this kind of insult at all.

Shangguan Peng held the knife and killed it, "It's good not to run, if you don't run, you will die with peace of mind, don't be so confused in the next life." ”

Yuan Shen Jia stood up with his sword and held Shangguan Peng's sword, "Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough in this life, you should go down to life first." ”

Yuan Shen Jia is indeed the most powerful one among the ten people, Shangguan Peng couldn't cut it down with a knife, the two sides were at a stalemate like this, Shangguan Peng kicked when he lifted his foot, and the same was true for Yuan Shen Jia, and the legs of the people kicked each other a few times, Shangguan Peng didn't do anything at all, and the Yuan Shen Jia hurt enough.

Yuan Shen Jia put away his legs, Shangguan Peng continued to kick, Yuan Shen Jia withdrew his sword and retreated, Shangguan Peng followed with a continuous slash, and cut out sixteen knives in a row, Yuan Shen Jia's sword finally couldn't bear it, and the bell broke in half.

His whole ability is on the sword, and now that the sword is broken, no matter how good his ability is, he can't play half of it, Shangguan Peng is proud, it's my turn to show his majesty.

The knife in Shangguan Peng's hand danced quickly, the Yuan Shen Jia was defeated and retreated, and the kung fu body was covered with knife edges for a while, Shangguan Peng didn't kill him all at once, it was a bit of a cat playing with a mouse.

After a while, Shangguan Peng had already cut hundreds of knives on Yuan Shenjia's body, and the whole person became a blood gourd, and he also cut two knives on his knees, Yuan Shenjia couldn't stand anymore, kneeling on the ground, Shangguan Peng took the knife around his neck from behind him, wiped it hard, and said in his ear, "It's better for you to go down first, wipe your eyes in the next life, not everyone you can mess with." ”

Shangguan Peng searched and fumbled on him and took out a space bag, and ran back to Yuan Shen Yi C and found a space bag, and then went back to find his white horse, Yuan Shen Ding's body was also lying there, so that the martial arts were placed, Shangguan Peng didn't touch the space bag, just now this guy saw Shangguan Peng walking back from afar, turned his head and ran away, it is estimated that the space bag was smoothed by this guy.

Shangguan Peng rode his white horse and ran away, ten people would be so difficult to kill, if that Wu Dan moved to the rescue, it would be even worse, this is the base camp of the people, don't alarm the Martial Immortal Ancestor of the Southern Sword Sect, then Shangguan Peng will definitely die.

Shangguan Peng dressed himself up slightly, rode the horse upside down, and quickly ran out of the territory of the Southern Sword Sect in one breath, after leaving the Southern Sword Sect, Shangguan Peng slowed down, and then within two days, Shangguan Peng found that there were disciples of the Southern Sword Sect who were scouting the crowd around, fortunately, this was not the territory of the Southern Sword Sect, they didn't dare to be too presumptuous, Shangguan Peng disguised himself again, and was not discovered.

With the passage of time, coupled with the fact that Shangguan Peng was getting farther and farther away from the Southern Sword Sect, he could no longer see the spies of the Southern Sword Sect, so Shangguan Peng took off his disguise, to be honest, the taste of makeup was really uncomfortable, and he didn't understand how a woman could stand it by putting so many things on her face every day.

Without the pursuers, Shangguan Peng is ready to find a place to rest for two days, good guy, this escape has escaped for a month, every day is frightened, eating and sleeping is not steady, this is the first time since Shangguan Peng stepped into the rivers and lakes, sooner or later one day will be returned to Nanjian Sect.

Shangguan Peng rode into a small city, it was really a small city, anyway, since he entered Kyushu, Shangguan Peng had never seen a city smaller than him, and it was only two-thirds the size of Nanyuan City, with tattered city walls and poor jingling noises.

Shangguan Peng rode a white horse, passing by the main road in the city, this road did not want to look like a person, Shangguan Peng's handsome and chic image coupled with the heroic posture of the white horse, suddenly there was a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

Shangguan Peng felt a little strange, such a big fart place was actually blocked, and many people in front of him gathered in front of a building that looked like they still wanted to look like something, all of them were men.

The sky is still bright, so early the Qinglou is open, the customs of this place are not ordinary, Shangguan Peng rode a horse and squeezed in, he wants to find an inn to rest comfortably, of course, the Qinglou can also.

When he squeezed in, he realized that it was not a green building, an ordinary restaurant, but it was not ordinary in this small city, and it should also be a large restaurant second to none.

It turned out that he was throwing hydrangea to recruit relatives, and the daughter of the rich man in the city threw hydrangeas, which would make a group of guys who wanted to get rich and poor gather downstairs, wanting to wait for the hydrangea to fall from the sky, now Shangguan Peng was not interested, even if this woman was beautiful, he was not attracted at all.

Shangguan Peng pinched the horse's belly with his leg, and struggled through the crowd, thinking about finding an inn, for a person who has been running outdoors for more than a month, nothing is tempting about the bed of the inn.

Shangguan Peng was depressed, but in the eyes of the lady upstairs, he was infinitely charming, a handsome guy riding a white horse, with a melancholy expression and a tall posture, all of them had infinite charm.

Yes, it's him, Miss felt that her love had arrived, Ruyi Langjun was on the white horse, aimed at the hydrangea, rushed to Guan Peng and threw it over.

Shangguan Peng was looking east and west to see where there was an inn, and suddenly felt a black shadow overhead, Shangguan Peng waved his hand to hit the black shadow far away, and then looked up.

The hydrangea in Miss's hand was gone, and a group of people rushed into the distance to scramble, and after a while, there was a powerful middle-aged man holding the hydrangea above his head, "I got the hydrangea, Miss is going to marry me." ”

At this time, the steward of the restaurant stood up and pointed at Shangguan Peng, "Miss said, the hydrangea touched this son first, and this son is our Yu family's uncle." ”

The young man who got the hydrangea was so angry that he threw the hydrangea to the ground, scolding and scolding, quite frustrated.