Chapter 3 Beauty Chop Chapter 27 Generations of Twilight Clouds
Hu Buxi and Zhao Wu'an exchanged glances, and their expressions were very serious. The Baili maniac behind the old man breathed a sigh of relief. The chief helm is twelve pro-to, and it seems that today can finally avoid a death.
"Before you start, it's better to tell Zhao Jushi about his current situation. "The seven assassins of our Black Cloud Society ambushed in the forest, including Luo Shujian, have already killed five of them. ”
A relaxed look appeared on Hu Buxi's face, and just as he was about to make a mockery, he heard the words below the word 12.
"However, in addition to the seven assassins, there are nineteen people, if they don't send it, they have already moved together, and in an instant, they can put down the Cangxuan Guijia Great Array, which is really not water, and if they want to get out, they are afraid that they will have to use their brains. ”
Zhao Wu'an's expression was general, and Hu Buxi's face became solemn.
"In addition, outside the bamboo forest, there is already a first-class master ranked fourteenth in the rivers and lakes, the ghost hand book Saint Lu Quance, leading about 300 righteous people to surround this dense forest. Liuye Villa has also fallen into my hands, and the Liu family has all been captured, and the princess of Miaojiang, Dailou Sangyu, has also been bound.
The word 12 was obviously already in control, and he bowed his hand and said: "I don't know if I am in such a desperate situation, what other way can Zhao Jushi get out?"
Zhao Wu'an said quietly: "Then kill you and Baili Mad first, and then break the Nineteen Cangxuan Guijia Great Array, and then defeat the Ghost Hand Book Saint Lu Quance, and then rescue the people of Willow Leaf Villa." ”
The 12th character of the first word smiled and said: "Zhao Jushi has a big breath. ”
There was a sudden breath in the forest, and Baili frowned, turned around and swept out a hammer.
The hammer slammed through the silent air, and the gale flicked a soft body out of the way, and the cold sword accidentally broke free and fell to the side.
For the first time, Zhao Wu'an showed a confused expression: "Tu Mi?"
Tu Mizhi propped himself up and wiped the faint blood from his mouth.
She originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that the twelve characters of Jia were engrossed in dealing with Zhao Hu and the others, and immediately launched an interception, but she didn't expect to be repelled by a blow from Baili Madness.
When she found the seven cloth bags on Baili Mad's waist, Tu Mi was stunned, she didn't expect that this person was actually the seven bags of elders of the beggar gang.
The elders of the beggar gang, the disciples of the Lingshan Sect who died on the ground, plus the ghost hand book saint and the three hundred righteous path chivalrous warriors outside the forest, are obviously the righteous leaders of the rivers and lakes today, but they have joined forces to besiege and kill Zhao Wu'an.
In today's forest, who is right and which is evil?
Tu Mi, who had just entered the rivers and lakes, couldn't help but tremble.
The word 12 said with a smile: "Zhao Jushi is really romantic, even the Taoist aunt of Kunlun Mountain would rather go to the soup for Zhao Jushi." ”
Zhao Wu'an's forehead was exposed, and his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist. After a while, he opened his fist lightly, and the solemn look on his face disappeared completely, as if he had lost all the desire to resist in an instant, and accepted this cruel truth.
Hu Buxi said in a panic: "Boss......"
Tu Mi staggered to his feet, gritted his teeth, and picked up the cold long sword again.
Despite the advantage, the 12th character did not dare to make a move easily, just wondering whether Zhao Wu'an still had a backup move. And when this Kunlun Daogu appeared, Zhao Wu'an's face was obviously panicked, obviously losing control of the current situation.
A glimmer of joy emerged from the heart of the word Twelve.
As if he had finally compromised, Zhao Wuan sighed.
"Forget it. ”
Zhao Wu'an raised his hand, and stopped Tu Mi's movements from afar: "Tu Mi, you go." And Lao Hu, don't stay here either. The purpose of the Black Cloud Society is me, and if you want to leave, they will not stop you. ”
Tu Mi was stunned.
Hu Buxi scolded: "Boss, what kind of are you talking about!"
The twelfth word of A said: "Zhao Jushi is really an understanding person." ”
Hu Buxi turned his head and glared angrily, gritted his teeth and clenched the knife in his hand. With this knife here, even if the first three of the Black Cloud Society are in front of the first three times, what is there to fear if Hu Buxi does not like him! Even if he fights for his life, he must protect Zhao Wu'an and leave here safely!
Zhao Wuan looked sideways and smiled: "Why?
In a desperate situation, his expression was still unshocked, and he said, "I, Zhao Wu'an, will definitely not die today." ”
Hearing this, a yin owl color suddenly appeared on the face of the twelve characters of the first word, and he said with a cruel smile: "Zhao Jushi, my Heiyun will only do things to the point, and will never be fierce." If Zhao Jushi is willing to abolish the internal qi of the dantian and hand over the Luo Shen Sword Box, we will be in the Black Cloud Society, and this person will be dead, and there will be no unprovoked regeneration. ”
Zhao Wu'an said softly: "Jialan An Xulie has long been dead. ”
As soon as these words came out, the aura on his body suddenly became fierce!
The twelve faces of the first word sank, and he quickly realized that Zhao Wu'an wanted to fight to the death, and immediately kicked to the ground, and his body flew towards Zhao Wu'an like thunder. With both hands clenched into fists, the ground was startled by a dust storm.
However, he only advanced a foot before stopping. Stopped where it was.
The dust storm stopped.
The Twelve looked at his body in a daze, with a look of surprise on his face. Obviously, a moment ago, he was still as full of internal force as the sea, but at the moment when he punched, he ran away like water, and there was no trace of residual qi in the inner mansion.
Just like Xiao Donglai, the sect leader of the Heavenly Immortal Sect, couldn't even lift the water tank after sealing the poison in his body, he couldn't even hold his fist tightly after practicing foreign boxing for decades and considered himself to be a contemporary leader in the second grade - Jiazi Twelve, who couldn't even clench his fists.
The Baili maniac behind him also seemed to realize something, and reached out to swing the hammer, but found that he couldn't even lift the hammer.
How is this possible?
The sand and dust stirred up by the 12th character slowly drifted away with the wind, and in the dark bamboo forest, these dusts fell little by little, with a hint of brilliant purple brilliance, which was surprising.
A faint fluttering purple halo, with a radius of about fifteen zhang, enveloped several people facing each other in the forest at this time. Even Tu Mi and Zhao Wu'an were among them.
Baili looked up in shock. In this small forest, he just pulled up a few strong bamboos with a hammer, so it seemed a lot more empty, and the few bamboos that were still standing alone at the moment were all empty, how could there be any ambush.
But where did this poison come from?!
Suddenly, there was a sword sound.
The soft sword that Luo Shujian threw on the ground was gone.
A chilling man's voice came from mid-air: "The nineteen people hidden in your forest have been destroyed by me. The last person broke his hands and feet, pulled out his tongue and gouged out his eyes, and sent it to Lu Quance as a meeting gift. Oh, by the way, those 300 righteous knights probably won't be able to get in. Outside this bamboo forest, I have been under the purple bamboo fog, who dares to walk in, I am afraid that it will not last ten steps. ”
The twelfth word of the first word shook his heart, and his face turned pale.
Zhao Wu'an was still not sad or happy, and his expression did not even have a trace of waves.
"As for you, you claim to be the Black Cloud Society's Twelve Character Twelve, and that ...... The guy with the hammer. You two are lucky, you just happened to be broken by my five immortals, and if you leave here quickly, you may be able to pick up a life, but most of the rest of your life will have to be a cripple. ”
As he spoke, the man clapped his hands again, and suddenly realized: "Ah, look at my brain, I have said that there is a purple bamboo fog, and people outside can't get in, of course you can't get out!"
It was such a ferocious and vicious method, but he didn't care, as if he was just playing with the child next door.
The Twelveth of Azi trembled violently and muttered, "How is it possible...... How do you have a chance to poison ...... The Five Immortals Broken Tendons obviously need to be released closely, and once exposed to the air, they will lose their toxicity ......"
"Well, Wu'an should know this, right?" his voice rushed towards Zhao Wu'an this time, "After all, I'm here for him." It's not right, it's not for him, it's not. ”
The man, who didn't see anyone but heard his voice, seemed to have a mad aura.
Zhao Wu'an said lightly: "He only needs to bury the Five Immortal Broken Tendons under the soil in advance, and cover them with the unique five-colored sand of the Five Immortals Sect to isolate the air. Whether it's your Thunder Sand Fist or the heavy hammer of Hundred Miles, as long as you hammer into the ground, you can knock these five immortals into the air. This person is an unborn genius for poisoning, and you know one-tenth of what he knows about poisoning?"
The Twelve Words of A were shocked: "Impossible! This dense forest is obviously full of our Black Cloud Society's subordinates for a long time......
"You seem to be quite forgetful, uncle. The man's voice sounded like a demon's sneer, and it sounded like the triumphant of a scholar who had won the emperor's list when he returned home, "You have a total of seven assassins in the forest, but now you can count them, how many corpses are there on the ground?"
In addition to Baili Crazy Shang standing, plus He Zhigu, who had been killed by Zhao Wu'an a long time ago, at this moment, there were eight corpses on the ground, no more, no less.
Baili Mad's pupils shrank suddenly: "When I pulled up the bamboo, you were already in the crowd!"
"That's right. What reward should I give you?"
This time, the source of the sound is clear.
Behind the Baili Maniac who was trembling and didn't dare to look back, a "corpse" stood up with a somersault, patted the dust on his body, and took off the black scarf that was masked.
Zhao Wu'an sighed. avoided Miao Jiang for more than 300 miles, but I still saw him again.
The man slowly walked towards Baili Crazy and Jiazi Twelve, touched Tu Mi's little face halfway, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you have to protect your face, you see that my sister is much smoother and softer than you." ”
It has been snowing heavily in Kunlun Mountain for a long time, and although Tu Mi's face is white and tender, it does have some flaws.
She took a step back in disgust, trying to avoid it, but the faint aroma of the man made her stay there for a long time. It wasn't until he walked away that Tu Mi remembered that he hadn't seen his face clearly.
The man stretched out his hand and patted Baili Maniac on the shoulder: "Now that there are all masters here, you are a beggar's seven bags, don't stand and be embarrassed, right?"
Baili Mad's face turned pale and turned purple, and he slowly fell to the ground. The man pretended to be surprised and withdrew his hand, opened his mouth and said, "Ah, it's really obedient." ”
A Twelve trembled.
The man laughed, "So is it your turn?"
A word 12 swallowed a mouthful of saliva and hissed: "Don't bother the son, the old body can do it himself." ”
The man narrowed his eyes: "Then thank you very much." ”
The twelfth wish of the word A Dongfeng slapped the Tianling cover with one palm, only to hear an earth-shattering loud noise, and the old man in Huajia slowly knelt on the ground, silent.
Less than a moment after this man appeared, Baili Mad and Jiazi Twelve died one after another. It looked like he had done a great favor, but Zhao Wu'an's expression still didn't change at all, and he was still as cold and hard as iron.
Hu Buxi was like a great enemy, but the hand holding Hu Dao began to tremble. He himself was taken aback, no matter what kind of enemy he faced, Hu Buxi's knife never trembled.
"You're poisoned too, back off. Zhao Wu'an commanded.
Hu Buxi knew that he was not this person's opponent at this time, so he had to take a step back with his knife, leaving Zhao Wu'an to step forward to confront him.
The man greeted Zhao Wu'an: "Long time no see, the bastard who kidnapped my sister." ”
Zhao Wu'an stepped on the branch and said quietly: "Do you want to kill me or marry me when you come this time?"
Tu Mi, who was standing in the distance, widened his eyes.
The man laughed and said, "What a Zhao Wu'an! I'm acting for Lou Duyun, and I really didn't look away!"