"Ahh

Feng Lei grinned innocently, scratched his nose, and the two Xuanhua axes smashed fiercely on the steel knife, smashing the steel knife cut, and smashing the masked man to kneel on one knee, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Taking advantage of the masked man's coughing up blood, Sima Yingluo's slender mother sword was sent forward, piercing the back of the masked man's heart, stepping on the riding boots heavily, turning around, bullying closer, and slamming the sword into the back of the neck, completely annihilating the masked man's chance.

"Huh!" Sima Xuanning's two swords worked together to twist the masked man's steel knife, so that he could not advance an inch, and saved Mo Tongzi at the last moment, exhaled all the turbidity in his body, babbling and wrenching with the masked man's weapon, staring at a pair of bloodshot eyes and confronting the pure strength, almost at the same time, the two collided on the foreheads, and the stars in the eyes of the collision still did not stop, and they vowed to knock each other so that they could not hold each other, and they would be killed until they were killed.

Sima Xuanning held back his strength, and hit the masked man like a heavy hammer, and when he opened his eyes, it turned out that Feng Lei had smashed the masked man's shoulder with an axe. The reckless man picked the corners of his forehead, and said angrily.

"It's a hard breed. ”

Sima Xuanning wiped the blood on his face, twisted the steel knife with his double swords, took a breath of cool air into his scorching lungs, shook his head to eliminate the aftershocks, and asked Mo Tongzi on the side.

"What did he say?"

The steel knife cut open the smock and tore a crack with fine stitches, and inside was Xiao Ning's plain light-colored clothes, but this masked man was no longer blessed to be glamorous by the beauty. Xiao Ningsu deceived a knife, did not retreat but advanced, Chiluan rolled back, and cut off the person's head.

"Snort!" The headless corpse knelt down suddenly, gushing out a foot high blood spring, Chiluan Sword couldn't stop for a moment after cutting off his head, Xiao Ningsu slid and galloped, his toes were single, Chiluan Sword looked at the center of his eyebrows, Jiaolong went out to sea, and his red heart was a little eyebrow!

The wind is sassy and bloody, Xiao Ningsu does not have the magic skill of not sticking to the body, the plain clothes are half soaked in blood during the fight, and the blood stains do not wait to dry up, and then a layer of new blood is puffed up, and the messy long hair is swept between the hands, and the tips of the hair are gradually dark. Beads of blood slipped from the back of her hand, and she was sure of it.

There is no blood!

The red lips were slightly salty, Xiao Ningsu's two fingers flicked the tip of the sword that was as thin as a cicada's wings, and the sound of the pan was endless, she stood with a horizontal sword, and her bright phoenix eyes were reflected in the blade of the sword that was as clear as a clear spring.

She said, "Come again." ”

Although the masked man has a black cloth to cover his face, his eyes can't hide his fear no matter what, after all, he is a flesh and blood primate, how can he not know the only one life, looking at each other, no one dares to be a head bird, spare his life.

Xiao Ningsu is a cautious person, she has no mercy. She tilted her head and raised her sword indifferently, especially red.

Sudden clouds rose in the forest.

"Hmm~" Sima Yingluo took the handkerchief handed by his sister, sniffed the fragrant roses, and wiped the blood on his face at will, but Sima Yingluo's eyes widened angrily, and he wiped his face seriously.

"Gone?" Sima Xuanning spread his hands and said, several people joined forces together, and the remaining masked people were dead and wounded in less than half an hour, and they wanted to catch a few live mouths to find out who ambushed them in Taihua Songtaoju, but these masked people bit the poison sac hidden under their tongues and died cleanly.

Dou Liancheng was vigilant with a gun, and mocked: "Hands are not fun?"

After speaking, he leaned down and pinched the mouth of a masked man, his blue tongue was extremely disgusting, and he frowned and said, "I don't want to live, I want to find death." ”

Mo Tongzi opened the beauty fan to drive away the rich bloody aura, covered his lips and said: "Dead soldiers, this is not a matter of whether they want to die or not, once we track down the people behind the scenes through the dead soldiers, then the relatives, friends and families of these dead soldiers will also follow." ”

Not to mention Xiao Ning's sword picking two grandmasters, it can be said that he broke the ambush situation by himself, won a respite for everyone, and worked together to destroy the follow-up masked people. The Sima brothers and sisters blocked the Grandmaster's shot, and the two of them faced the four little Grandmaster's masked men. Dou Liancheng pretended to be killed by random arrows on the side of the horse, but in fact quietly climbed to the top of the cliff and removed the crossbowman who wanted to fire a third salvo. Feng Lei stopped the two masked men who wanted to take Mo Tongzi first, and they were covered in blood.

Feng Lei was almost besieged by three people, roaring and roaring to run his true qi to the extreme, and his momentum rose to the peak day by day, who would dare to take the axe of the tall giant man and smash it? At this time, the heavenly spirit cover still had the spirit of the vulture coiled wolf smoke, leaning on the stone covered with moss, tearing off his shirt, and pulling the bellows on his dark chest like a bull panting.

Rolling through the gusts of fragrant wind, Feng Lei turned his head in some astonishment, his face was dripping with beads of sweat, splashing a few drops on Mo Tongzi's sleeve. But she was fanning Feng Lei.

"Uh...... Just now...... Just now...... Thank you......" Mo Tongzi stumbled, Feng Lei's arms and muscles were like fine iron lines, and from a distance, they were thicker than Mo Tongzi's slender waist.

Feng Lei had a simple mind, scratched his head as usual, and said, "Hey, thank you for what, Lao Feng's dictionary can't let women be in front of him." ”

Sima Xuanning was born with a bad temperament, and shouted with his mouth closed: "That's the same as that, stupid big guy?!"

"Get out of here, cool off. Sima Yingluo kicked the unlucky brother in the crook of the knee and kicked him with a stumble. Looking at the appearance of this stupid snicker, Sima Yingluo couldn't help but lament in her heart why she couldn't grab a good place when she was in her mother's belly, and didn't she become a sister when she came out early, it was really sad.

Mo Tongzi had a thin skin, two clusters of redness floated up, took a few steps back and hid behind Feng Lei, and did not dislike the smell of blood and sweat all over his body, gently fanned the wind, took the golden medicine, and applied it to Feng Lei's wound.

Xiao Ningsu fingers brushed the bloody clothes on her shoulders, and her hands were smooth and muddy, which was her blood-colored skin. It wasn't that he cut his clothes in the fight, and his bloody clothes were torn apart. She didn't expect that Su Wang would be able to induce such a vast sword intent when he came out of the sheath, and in an instant, the true qi in his body was upside down, the inside and the outside were closed, and the clothes on his shoulders were torn apart.

She was slightly distracted, but what she was thinking about was not who designed to ambush everyone in Songtaoju, for her, the sword has autumn, the sword has morning and dusk, and there is nothing in the world.

She was thinking about King Su. A year ago, at the foot of Wufeng Mountain, she wore a sword Su Wang, and with a single sword in her hand, she was fearless and scheming. The yellow spring is green, and the king returns to the sheath, she is not lonely.

Why now, King Su seems to be condensed in the blade, the sword is bound to drink blood and frost, no one has been spared, even she can't control King Su's sword qi, this time it's a cracked clothes, can't it crack the skin next time?

Xiao Ningsu tilted his head and his eyes were obscure. She looked in the direction of Songtaoju a little distracted, for some reason, she remembered that a year ago it should have been this time, she owed someone a pill.

"Miss Xiao. "Dou Liancheng is used to having very light steps, like a lynx tiptoeing, often touching it when Feng Lei is eating oil and snoring, and stealing a piece of dried meat back with lightning speed, not to mention Sima Xuanning, who is like a family. Sima Xuanning shouted that the next time he caught a guy surnamed Dou and grabbed food, he had to be beaten into bean cakes, but Dou Liancheng tried again and again, and he didn't know if he was agile or Sima Xuaning released water.

Dou Liancheng stood three feet away from Xiao Ningsu, stretched out his hand and handed over a neatly folded black floor-dragging cloak, and there was a lot of apology in his words: "The journey is long, if you might as well settle it, this cloak has been stacked in the saddle bag, and it can be regarded as clean." ”

Xiao Ning Su concealed the corner of the veil and raised a very beautiful arc, and did not mind unfolding the drape on his shoulders, tying the knot, and said, "It's okay." ”

Dou Liancheng understood that Xiao Ningsu was reluctant to speak, and he wanted to walk away with each other, and the masked corpses all over the ground could always find some clues.

Xiao Ningsu is a grudgeful and cautious character, and he has never taken it lightly when he fights in the Yingjie Pavilion, and there are many people who hold grudges. But as soon as the conversation changed, as a little grandmaster and grandmaster, who didn't have some blood debts on his hands? Maybe the enemy family joined forces to kill all six of them.

But that's the end of it?

"Smack, smack, smack. A few silent applause came from the end of the vision, and it was particularly out of tune in the blood-strewn forest.

Xiao Ningsu squinted his eyes, and King Su behind his shoulder seemed to sense his master's intentions, and his sharpness gradually faded, and he was so shocked that Dou Liancheng on the side was like falling into an ice cave.

Very good.