Volume 1: The mountain rain is coming, Chapter 22, saving people is not a loss of rice
"Seeing through the world at a glance?"
"Hmm. ”
"Where is the highest place in the South City?"
"The Petronas Twin Towers. ”
"Then hurry up, or we'll get to the house and the corpses will be cold." ”
After Qiu Mo Ning and Tan Hao converged, they rushed directly to the Twin Towers.
Fang Qin grabbed Ah Bing's neck, lifted him to the side of the rooftop wall, and pressed his head hard against the wall.
"Please. Please, maybe I'll be able to let you go. ”
"Dreaming...."
Ah Bing's face turned red, and when he looked down, it was a busy highway. Because of the height, those vehicles traveling at high speed are as small as ants.
"I beg you, and you won't let me go. ”
"How so?"
"Judging from your performance, you're glad to have caught me, and it's even more perverted to see me embarrassed.
You must have a great enmity with me, the kind that doesn't share the sky. You won't kill me, you're trying to torture me so much that I can suffer so much physical and mental pain. You want me to live rather than die.
Because you must have been trampled under my feet before!"
Ah Bing's eyes stared at Fang Qin, as if he was looking at a clown who jumped off the beam.
Fang Qin's face became extremely ugly.
"Why! Why do you kid still look like you're so tall when you have amnesia!"
The strength of his hand was heavier.
Ah Bing's face was bruised, and his breathing became more difficult.
"Who do you think you are? You just have a better background than me, what is wrong with me! The Holy Lord likes you, and the four generals also like you, and you were born with what others can't get in their lifetime! Why! Why can't I!"
Fang Qin became a little crazy, his face hideous like a man-eating beast.
"I'm going to make you disappear, yes, make you disappear. Just like a saint. As long as you are gone, the Holy Lord will definitely accept me as a disciple, and the four generals will also favor me. Hahahahahahaha!!"
"Isn't this girl crazy? ”
"Who is it?"
Fang Qin Meng turned his head.
Tan Hao really didn't expect it to be so fast, because Qiu Moning flew to the rooftop with a sword!
He pulled Qiu Moning's trouser legs, squatted on the sword, and didn't dare to look down with his eyes. A frightened look.
Sister, I have a fear of heights!
"It turned out to be Mr. Qiyun from Fengwu Palace. Four years ago, Fang Mou has always been obsessed with his husband. I don't know who this is?"
Qiyun is the word for Qiu Mo Ning.
Fang Qinyan looked at Tan Hao again, this is what this kid said just now.
"Less set almost, let the person go. ”
Qiu Mo retracted her sword and jumped onto the rooftop, her tone was indifferent, and she had a superior demeanor.
"Him?"
Fang Qin threw Ah Bing at his feet, raised his foot and slowly stepped on the latter's head.
"Do you know who he is? ”
Ah Bing suffered this great humiliation and kept struggling. But Fang Qin's feet were like rocks, pressing on his head.
"Then do you know who I am? I am the supervisor of the Heaven Driver, the master of the hall and the head of the hall, Ye Liangchen is also, let go of the acquaintance, otherwise I will not be able to stop the rush!"
Qiu Mo Ning looked at Tan Hao with disgust, and that look was like looking at a mentally retarded person.
How many years ago is the old terrier, and you still take it out and use it?
"The chief steward you sit down is really a wonderful person. ”
"Don't change the subject, let people go?"
"If I don't let go, what will happen to Mr. Qiyun?"
Qiu Mo Ning stopped talking, stretched out his right hand in the void, drew out a sword, and attacked Fang Qin.
"Death!"
Fang Qin's figure quickly flashed to Qiu Mo Ning's side, above his right palm, his true qi was slightly condensed, and with a wave of his right palm, he slashed at Qiu Mo Ning's chest fiercely.
This girl's breasts!
When the palm of his hand was about to reach his shoulder, Qiu Mo Ning took a step to the left without hurry and dodged.
One step, no more, no less, just dodging Fang Qin's attack, slightly to the side of her body, she lifted her sword as if she was wearing flowers and picking leaves, and through Fang Qin's arm, it stabbed on his shoulder.
Fang Qin's ruddy face, which had been stabbed, suddenly turned pale. With a muffled grunt, his steps staggered back.
"I haven't seen you for a few years, but Mr. Qiyun's cultivation has been exhausted. ”
"It's enough to clean you up. ”
Slightly silent, Fang Qin's soles slammed on the ground, and his body rushed straight towards Qiu Mo Ning, who was close at hand.
When he was less than half a position away from Qiu Mo Ning, he suddenly stopped, and his right fist drew a tricky arc, straight to his throat.
Qiu Moning's face was calm, he raised his palm without hurrying, stretched it open violently, and rushed out with a strong thrust...
Fang Qin felt as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and after his feet retreated sharply for more than ten steps, he stopped his steps, without pausing, he rushed again.
Qiu Mo stared at Fang Qin, who was getting closer and closer to him, and smiled, his true qi quickly condensed on the sword.
A sharp wind-breaking sword aura sounded in mid-air in a low voice, and immediately flew towards Fang Qin's shoulder.
"It's just in time!
Fang Qin didn't dodge Qiu Mo Ning's sword qi, he ate a sword and hit Qiu Mo Ning. The latter couldn't dodge, was hit by a punch, and flew directly out of more than ten meters before he slowly stopped his body, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood also spurted out miserably.
What's the situation, didn't the captain have the upper hand, why was he suddenly sent flying.
Tan Hao originally wanted to take out the small bench for scraper drinks, but in the blink of an eye, the situation took a turn for the worse.
"It's been four years, and you think you're still my opponent? Don't think that others won't get stronger. ”
Qiu Moning's pretty cheeks, full of disbelief, slightly open ruddy mouths, declared the shock in his heart.
Fang Qin's face was full of pride and arrogance, which could be regarded as a shame of losing to Qiu Mo Ning four years ago.
In the distance, Qiu Mo Ning suddenly bounced up like a prostrate cheetah, and the original faint true qi suddenly soared on the sword, and the soles of his feet stomped fiercely on the ground, and his body rushed out, and there were bursts of dust at the place where he stepped on his feet.
She stared at Fang Qin, who was getting closer and closer, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth even rendered that delicate face a little hideous.
"The pride of the sky, you don't seem to be able to accept losing to others. ”
Facing Qiu Mo Ning's strong blow, Fang Qin unexpectedly did not retreat, his right fist was clenched, his body was slightly bent, like an angry lion ready to attack, and for a moment of silence, his body was like an arrow off the string, rushing out.
The fists and swords met in mid-air, there was a slight silence, Qiu Moning's face suddenly turned pale, and blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth.
In Tan Hao's horrified gaze, Qiu Mo Ning was smashed against the wall, the wall scattered, and the latter fell directly off the rooftop.
Tan Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and without thinking about it, he jumped off the rooftop, trying to hold Qiu Moning.
This script is different from what I thought. Shouldn't the captain easily clean up the bad guys, save Ah Bing, and call it a perfect day?
When he fell, Tan Hao was still thinking nonsense.
Qiu Mo listened to the wind blowing in his ears, his limbs spread weakly, and his mind was blank...... It was as if all the good things had suddenly flashed, and only I was left to fall weakly......
Tan Hao desperately grabbed Qiu Moning's hand, the two looked at each other, without words, and stared at each other quietly....