A shot pierces the wind, and Luomei is named, and this gun is called Luomei.

Zhu An carefully observed the red tassel gun in the woman's hand, which was shorter and more delicate than the common spear, and the head of the gun was engraved with a hundred flowers and phoenix patterns, and the body of the gun was full of toughness, and it was very good to hold in the hand, thinking that it was a specially tailored weapon.

Although the woman was quite unreasonable, a spear in her hand was very vigorous, quite charming, but the bad thing was that she was unreasonable, she took the opportunity to make a move as soon as her voice fell, and regardless of their wishes, she struck at the two of them with a head and a face, like a dragon going out to sea, like a thunderbolt.

Weaving Dreams staggered at the same time as Zhu'an, avoiding the attacking spear.

Zhu'an only feels uncomfortable, he has the most headache to deal with such an indomitable and entangled person, he can be more silent when he is silent, he can be polite to the point that he can't find fault with half a point, but he can't be cheeky to entangle, whether he is unforgiving, or unreasonable but full of people, in his eyes it is a difficult person to deal with.

I thought that I could only fight hard, and I was just about to take the move, but I was stopped by Weaving Dreams.

Facing Shang Zhu'an's eyes without dodging, Weaving Dream winked at him, with a little naughty, "Hey! How can I use my brother to take action in person, and when it is spread out, I also say that my brother is too young to bully women, and ruin my brother's reputation, I don't agree! Don't worry, I'm just teaching her a lesson." ”

Tong Zhu'an promised that she would not take this woman's life, and let Zhu'an leave it to her to deal with.

After all, no matter how much this woman messes around, it is indeed a bit rude to do it directly, and Zhu An nodded and did not stop it, Wen Yan advised: "Well, just pay attention to safety." ”

After Weaving Dream finished speaking, his face changed when he turned around.

After meeting Zhu'an, she seemed to love to laugh more and more, always with all kinds of smiles, gentle, naughty, bright, and rarely had a cold frost on her face, but the woman who was killed halfway was too vicious, and Zhu'an couldn't reach out to intercept it, and her palm was already instantly open, and it was to protect her from being affected by the injury, which really made her sad.

Those hands have saved many lives, and they should not be treated so rudely.

She has rarely been really angry, but this time she really wants to teach this unruly woman a lesson.

Weaving Dream walked towards her attack, and when she raised her hand, the phantom flower bell rang crisply, and a faint streamer lit up, as if turning into an invisible shield, in the woman's surprised eyes, she easily blocked the spear that swept in, and it was a violent blow that seemed to hit the cotton, and it was powerless.

The woman grabbed the tail of the spear and retracted it, and stabbed again quickly and dexterously.

Dream Weaver easily blocked again in the same way.

After a few moves, the woman's gun did not succeed.

Seeing this, Weaving Dream sneered, "It's over?"

"You!"

The raid was unsuccessful several times, and the woman withdrew the Luomei spear in her hand, and glared at Weaving Dream angrily with the spear.

"Hmph! What is it to only defend and not attack! Miss Changben can do it as easily as she comes, I think your weak little body is only worthy of hiding behind and watching, and you dare to stand up without knowing the height of the sky,

That's only a beating!"

Zhu An couldn't help but sweat for this woman, this can be said to anyone, but it can't be said to Weaving Dreams.

Weaving Dream just slowly withdrew his hand, raised his small chin, and gestured to the path behind them, with an expressionless appearance, and a bit of sparse true biography.

"To be honest, I just don't want to use force here, disrespectful to the dead, you, get out. ”

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Hearing this, he was a little stunned, it turned out that this was the reason why Weaving Dream had not attacked, and his heart warmed, and he couldn't help but bow his head and cover his lips and smile.

Dream weaving is really ...... It's special, and a lot of small gestures can make him happy.

"Why do you order Miss Ben!

The woman didn't think so, her expression was full of disdain, and the arrogance between her eyebrows and eyes with a strong sense of superiority really made Weaving Dream feel disgusted.

Weaving Dream hooked the corners of her lips, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes, and she still looked dazzling like this.

"Okay, then I'll ask you to go out. ”

Without waiting for the woman to continue to scold, Weaving Dream suddenly stretched out her hand and turned her palm into a claw and attacked the woman's shoulder, as if to lock her arm, the woman reacted, quickly retreated, and the spear in her hand rushed out like thunder again, trying to block Weaving Dream's attack, but she didn't expect that Weaving Dream's move was just a trick, her body was like a flowing cloud, incredibly fast, she avoided the spear in the blink of an eye, and passed by the woman, the woman only had time to see Weaving Dream's side face, and the Luomei gun in her hand suddenly smashed on the ground, with a bang.

In the moment of getting close, Weaving Dream finally used a real move, grabbed her hands and flipped them back, grabbed the vital point of her wrists, and grabbed her hands behind her back, and couldn't move in an instant.

"Ahh

The woman only felt that her hands suddenly lost strength, and they were sore and painful, and she couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Weaving Dream stretched out his foot and gently picked up the fallen plum spear on the ground with his toes, and with a dexterous throw, the spear rose high into the air and was inserted into the barrel of the woman's back with great precision.

"Please. ”

"You! Let go of Miss Ben! You girl! Eat the bear's heart leopard dare to do this to Miss Ben! Do you know who I am! Bold girl! I didn't let go quickly when I heard it!"

Although her hands were tied, the woman still refused to show weakness, struggling hard to break free from the grasp of Weaving Dreams, scolding and scolding in her mouth, refusing to stop.

Weaving Dream's hand was very steady, unaffected in the slightest, bowed his head close to her ear, and spoke calmly, as if talking about what the weather was like today, his tone was calm, but the woman felt a cold wind blowing in her ears.

"I'm not curious, but I advise you not to move, I can't guarantee that your wrist won't break when you move, I'm not going to do it lightly. ”

Naturally, there was a burst of angry abuse in response to her, and the woman was arrogant at first sight, and she was naturally not happy to lose face. Her voice was already as crisp as a bird, and under the angry and angry screams, the voice sounded a little sharp and harsh.

If there was still a hand, Weaving Dream would definitely cover her ears.

In order to shut her up earlier

mouth, weaving dreams grabbed the woman's hand, walked out directly with her, and followed her with a chuckle, but half a step away.

Although Zhu'an has a gentle temper, he is not a bad person, more of a casual person, seeing this, he does not stop it, he only thinks that the weaving dream of occasionally playing a small temperament is cute.

He stood behind Weaving Dream and watched with a faint smile, and at the same time paid attention to the vigilance, the arrogance that could not be hidden in the woman's expression, as well as the conceit that was about to come out of the words, although the identity of this woman could not be determined, but it was certain that it was either rich or expensive, and it should not be underestimated.

It's not that he's afraid of the forces behind him, but he's worried that Weaving Dream will be implicated because of such a boring triviality, and he has to carefully protect her safety.

It was also because he was in a trance and uncertain that he didn't notice that someone was approaching with a hidden breath, and that kind of whip that was not light or heavy almost caused a catastrophe, and he would never allow such a thing to happen a second time.

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Weaving Dream led the woman to the outside of the general's tomb, ignoring her anger that was almost gritting her teeth, and let go of her hand as soon as she arrived outside the general's tomb.

The woman suddenly got rid of the confinement, almost fell to the ground without support, staggered forward a few steps before standing firmly, rubbing her wrist angrily and turning her head, in fact, Weaving Dream just used her skill to buckle her wrist acupuncture points, so that her wrist could not be used, and she didn't really use much strength, however, for the woman, it was already a great insult! She had never been so angry, and the heroic spirit around her when she first saw her had collapsed a little, and her eyes were no longer bright at the beginning, dyed with uncontrollable anger, staring at Weaving Dream viciously, and her face became sharper.

What a shame!

"Diao girl, you're dead!"

Weaving Dream just brushed his hair casually, the black hair was gently raised in the wind, and his tone did not show the slightest panic, and he raised his eyes and looked over with a smile, "I used to listen to such words so that my ears were calloused, Diao Nu? Although it is not very good-sounding, and the taste is very low, but compared to the demon girl or something, it is finally a person, and it is probably a little better." ”

What she said was a bit clueless, and it even sounded like she was affirming her abuse, but the woman didn't react to the meaning, and the angry words suddenly stopped in her mouth.

Zhu An couldn't help laughing, when he was in the Phantom Flower Palace, the Meng sect master who wanted to get rich kept saying that she was a witch, and it was also a shame that Weaving Dream could still laugh, he stretched out his hand and poked Weaving Dream's forehead.

"You. ”

It's like a small blame with more pampering.

Weaving Dream tilted his head to look at him, no longer with the same cold look as he did at the woman, with a bright smile on his lips, like a flower branch suddenly blooming by the spring breeze.

If there were no outsiders present, it would be as warm as a painting.

The small interaction between the two people who were like no one next to them fell in the eyes of the woman was tantamount to more like a provocation, she came alone, she didn't expect these two people to join forces to bully her, so no matter how you look at it, it is very dazzling! Why did this young man smile like that, why did he look at her without anything

The warm eyes, and even some rejection, really made her extremely angry, how could she have been despised like this!

Losing face in front of strangers, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the woman stomped her feet unhappily, and finally remembered that she was supposed to teach these two commoners a hard lesson, how could she be led by the nose by this girl!

Her face became more and more annoyed, her eyes burned with rage, and she reached out and pulled out the plum spear from her back again, and the body of the spear fell accurately into her hand from the shoulder.

She restrained her mind a little, and her wrist made a move, and the sound of the gun passed by like the sound of the wind, sassing in the forest, like an eagle striking the sky, with a hiss.

I have to say, this trick is beautiful.

Weaving Dream was attracted by her moves, and there was finally some interest in her eyes.

"One shot of ten thousand flowers, one hundred birds and a phoenix?"

(End of chapter)