Fiasco (1)
Suddenly, the figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and both Chang Fei and Duan Yuming felt a violent tide coming from the side.
After the world was quiet, Yan Li was already standing beside the three of them.
Yan Li's expression was not half surprised, and said.
"Hello. ”
However, Chang Fei and Duan Yuming's eyes clearly wrote "bad", even very bad. Only Da Gang's stomach "gurgled" again.
At this time, Duan Yuming no longer had the strength to block Da Gang's mouth.
"The ......"
Da Gang pointed to his stomach, with a serious and honest look, and said to Yan Li.
"I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"
Everyone has to laugh lovably at his honest appearance, but Chang Fei and Duan Yuming can't laugh, their two pairs of eyes are like sharp arrows staring at Yan Li, as if they want to see every move.
Yan Li just reached into his arms, but after a while, he found a piece of cake.
The flowers that flew in the wind on the cake were thrown out by Yan Li.
At this time, there is really no one more dexterous than Da Gang. The body that was paralyzed on the ground leaped like a fish, and a bloated fat man seemed to fly in the air a few times, opened his mouth and took the cake into his mouth, and then the whole person smashed to the ground like a landslide.
The earth did tremble a little.
And the pain Dagang didn't care at all, and savored the cake.
Yan Li asked.
"Can you hand over the flag?"
Chang Fei and Duan Yuming both subconsciously shook their heads, but the word "can't" was stuck in their throats, and they couldn't say anything. Immediately, the two of them immediately looked at each other, and their thoughts were so clear that they could understand it without words.
Chang Fei stubbornly pushed out, while Duan Yuming didn't care about anything, just ran away.
Yan Li was tall, and his eyes gently looked down, and he saw a wooden sword in Chang Fei's hand.
Between swords and swords, don't you always have to deduce some legends.
It is rare that there is a smile hooked from the corner of Yan Li's mouth, not for anything else, just to explore Chang Fei's kendo methods.
Chang Fei held the narrow sword, and his eyes began to turn cold, no matter how much fear he had in his heart, he had to block the enemy in front of him.
There's nothing like a sword battle that makes Yan Li happy.
Yan Li's sword rose, and the wind and frost swam around the tip of the sword.
Chang Fei didn't dare to let the accumulation of strength take too long, and he had to attack it.
A sword pointed directly at Yan Li's sea of qi, aiming to make Yan Li's supreme martial arts unable to completely condense into shape.
Yan Li's sword flower shook, and he had forced the straight sword away, and the wind on the tip of the sword was still entwining, rolling Chang Fei's long hair away, and then used the "Changhong Sun" to point at Chang Fei's eyebrows.
Chang Fei saw the move, and the "Empty Valley Warbler Cry" lightly opened the tip of the sword with the sword surface, and the whole person also approached, wanting to start a hand-to-hand fight with Yan Li.
Lian Jia smiled at Tang Yi beside him.
"This martial idiot, when he meets someone who uses a sword, he only thinks about making judgments on sword moves, and he is not too tired to panic. ”
Lian Jia didn't wait to answer, so he moved his head and looked in Tang Yi's direction.
Of course Tang Yi is not there.
Couldn't Tang Yi have already flown out, Ling Bo under his feet, stepping on the dead wood and thin branches for a few steps, spinning sideways from the top of Duan Yuming's head, and Huo Ran fell in front of him.
Duan Yuming's speed has never been slow, and Tang Yi's later strikes can still arrive first, which shows the gap.
Duan Yuming screamed tremblingly.
"Brother Yi. ”
Tang Yi was very concise and authentic.
"Don't speak, I'm coming. ”