"A mountain of gold..."

The four words of gloom and coldness emerged from between the teeth of the bamboo slipper. The bloodshot eyes and the terrifying mask of the hungry ghost make people look hairy. Anger and murderous anger are his only emotions now...

Because, he missed it again!

He never thought that Xia Xun still had such a leaf hidden on his body, which was comparable to an artifact. That's it, the business giant who dominates the southern region of the Tang Dynasty for thousands of miles, the heirloom of the Yueyang Jin family! Today, it is actually used as a murderous weapon?

At the moment when the blue butterfly shattered the meteor just now, it was this golden leaf that cut through the iron fan and turned into a flash of golden light.

When the golden light flashed, when the bamboo slip was raised to block the golden light, when the golden light broke through the moment when the jade flute was inserted into the throat of the jade flute.

He knew he had missed it again...

"It turns out that the Jin family has made such a big bet on you..."The killing anger was squeezed into a hoarse voice, dull and cold.

"Bang~"

The tattered iron fan was thrown behind by Xia Xun and fell into the jungle in the distance: "I said I still have something to rely on." ”

looked at Xia Xun's blood-stained copper coins hanging all over his body. The bamboo slipper slowly lifted the white bamboo slip that had been broken by the gold leaf: "Then do you still have to rely on it now?"

"Hiss~"

The big hand tore off two pieces of tattered cloth from the tattered bottoms, and tied them haphazardly in the palms of the two hands that had been charred: "I said, I am myself." It's just that you don't believe it..."

The strips of cloth that were tied up were dyed red with oozing blood in a few moments...

"Just those broken copper coins?"

The white bamboo slip slowly unfolded with the words, and a green light accompanied by thousands of Sanskrit shadows rose from it.

"That's enough..."Xia Xun replied lightly, while he quietly pulled his right hand that had tied the strip of cloth behind his back and stretched out two fingers...

The peony seemed to have a clear meaning, but the worry became a little heavier.

Holding the white bamboo slip, the bamboo slipper walked out from behind the iron fan who had lost his blade: "What if your copper coin is gone?"

"Then you'll lose..."Xia Xun replied.

At this moment, a scorn that no one could see opened from under the mask of the bamboo slipper.

Followed by!

"Really!!"

The two words are very loud, not a question, but a battle!

The wind, a sudden riot! It's four fierce killing winds!

As soon as he drank it, the two swords stabbed together, and the bamboo slips were sacrificed with thousands of Sanskrit texts, and the iron fan that lost its blade followed closely behind, stepping on its feet and leaping!

"Yikes!"

It's all moving!

Xia Xun and Peony also moved!

With a roar, five green vines swept the silver sword, Xia Xun raised his feet and ran wildly towards the comer, his hands flew over, and countless copper coins broke the red rope and shot out easily!

"Wow... Bang bang..."

The real white-knuckle battle has finally begun!

General against general, soldier against soldier. Green vine against two swords, copper plate against Sanskrit. There are also two generals who rush to kill!

"Kill!"

The green mangs cracked, and the silver mangs waved.

Five vines battle double swords, this time the two silver swords are obviously not left. The silver light burst out half a foot high, dazzling. There is no sword move, no sword trick, only with a killing word, slashing wildly. A split into the flesh cracks, a thorn and a burst of stem sap sprayed. Under the fierce attack of the two silver swords, the five green vines could only barely resist, and only defended without attacking.

And aside...

The iron fan jumped fiercely with the Sanskrit of the bamboo slips, and Xia Xun danced thousands of copper plates and rushed wildly. The distance between the two sides is closing in an instant.

It's just that people haven't met, and the tricks have already been handed over.

"Dingding, dingding, breaking..."

Thousands of copper plates turned into yellow light against thousands of Sanskrit texts, and the blue light and fire flickered together.

Sanskrit phantom refers to the size of the two of them, the former bursting into mist, the latter falling into dust. All of a sudden, the yellow light and the green mang, who attacked each other, were holding each other, and it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom. The sound of the exchange of blows, such as thousands of people playing music and miscellaneous plays, and like big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate...

Ping Pong...

"Kill!!"

"Yikes!!"

Sanskrit and copper coins only lasted for a few breaths, and the iron fan and Xia Xun met immediately!

The two of them did not hesitate, did not hesitate, only two monstrous killing intents,-for-tat!

A foot apart...

"Kill!!"

"Yikes!!"

The former shouted to kill, and Lan Mang gathered his right fist and swung it fiercely. The latter drank violently, waved his hands, and the copper coins burst out...

Out of the body to fight to the sky, life and death are at this moment!

This is a real flesh-and-blood encounter...

No suspense...

But...

How can the out-of-body enemy rush to the sky?

Like the previous confrontation between copper coins and iron fans, this is not a level collision at all...

"Knock!" "Click~"

Still no surprises... It's an earth-shattering roar.

Countless copper coins have successfully broken through many parts of the iron fan's body...

It's just that at the same time, the terrifying fist of the iron fan also hit Xia Xun's henchman directly. The terrifying power of the fist, under one blow, instantly collapsed all the copper coins tied to Xia Xun's body. The three-inch-long and wide iron fist completely fell into Xia Xun's body almost without resistance, and directly hit a crisp sound of flesh and bones, which made the listener stand with goosebumps...

Out of body is still too weak after all...

"Poof..."

After the blow, a blood dragon erupted.

Xia Xun was like a bloody kite with a broken string, bouncing out of the deep iron fist. Along a graceful arc, tossed into the air... brought up a burst of blood mist, swaying in the air, and the blood mist was accompanied by copper coins that exploded all over the sky, scattered on the ground...

"Hey!"

The shadow rose, and the peony quickly jumped out, turned over in the air, and hugged the broken kite.

However, it can't be steady...

"Da-da..."

It's the iron fist that has a lot of momentum, and it's also that Peony has a wound on her foot, and she's already tried her best. After catching Xia Xun, Peony couldn't stop the castration of that huge momentum at all...

I was smashed to the ground with a straight hand...

"Sha"

This is really big with the momentum of the next sub... The two of them fell to the ground, like a hand slapping dry powder, and a faint cloud of smoke and dust filled the air, smashing out a foot of potholes...

......

"Click~" The sound of bone cracking was intermittent, and the aftermath of that punch was still continuing.

Don't look at it... This time Xia Xun's injury is definitely very serious...

On the bloody body, there was a fist-sized notch, and the skin was open. Bright red blood flowed out of the cracked flesh and blood, flowing down the inhuman-shaped bloody body to the ground...

The potholes soon became small pools of blood.

"Be careful. ”

Peony hugged Xia Xun tightly and slowly sat up from the pool of blood. Streams of blood were gushing more than once, and in a few moments, her white linen clothes were smeared into the red makeup of the marriage.

And Xia Xun, from beginning to end, he was like a dead corpse, motionless at the mercy of peony...

It can be seen how heavy the blow of this punch is.

"When did his flesh and blood become so strong?"

The iron fist clenched by the iron fan still did not let go. He looked at the dented pectoral muscles on Xia Xun's chest in surprise.

He knew better than anyone how powerful his punch was. It was a lore blow that he used all his strength, and in the face of such a terrifying punch, even if it was a weaker Juyuan Realm master, it would definitely be a fragmented end. Not to mention that it's just a little out-of-body person.

"The out-of-body realm was actually forged into a vajra body... This dragon and phoenix essence blood is really magical. ”

The bamboo slipper led two silver swords that had broken through the green vines and walked to the side of the iron fan. Compared to before, he seemed a little more relaxed at the moment. The copper money is scattered, the green vine is rotten, Xia Xun is seriously injured, and only the peony that he tries his best is left. This battle has been fought here, in fact, the winner has already been decided. Although it was an embarrassing victory, it was also a victory after all...

The bamboo slipper looked up and stared: "But you can only go here..."

“......”

It may be that the injury is too serious, or it may be that it is too comfortable to lie in the arms of a beauty.

Since being hugged by Peony and sitting up, Xia Xun has been next to Peony's small shoulder, looking up at the sky with his two gloomy eyes, not happy or worried, without any emotion, giving people the feeling that he is seeing through the true meaning of life and death. Not that clear sky.

Is it unwilling?

Blood, all the time.

Coming, always walking...

Feeling Xia Xun's body, it gradually became cold. The amplitude of the peony wrapping was also a little tighter.

She slowly raised her head and looked at the four people who were strolling over, and her bright eyes revealed a kind of anger that she had never had: "Don't forget, in the cold winter of the thirty-fourth year of Yuanqi, your parents were killed and you were alone on the streets of Yueyang. At that time, it was the inquisitive senior brother who passed by the road who showed kindness and brought you back to Wentian to raise you, so that you can have today!"

Peony's angry rebuke is really full of the childishness of a dusty girl.

At this urgent moment of life and death, a girl who has never experienced red dust can only think of such a stupid way of a beggar, telling the life experience of the bamboo slipper, hoping to exchange for half a point of life...

It's just that this kindness of life and death is so natural that it can't let the comer slow down his killing intent and speed up.

"Hehe~ That's all you know. The bamboo slipper led the three of them slowly, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly and indifferently: "Then do you know how my parents died?"

“......”

Peony was speechless, because she really didn't know.

"Heh~" As the bamboo slipper asked, a strange smile bloomed from Xia Xun's blood-stained mouth. He only smiled and didn't move, still lying motionless in Peony's arms.

"What are you laughing at?"

Seeing Xia Xun suddenly burst into this weird smile, the bamboo slipper's heart couldn't help but sink. As he spoke, he swung his right hand upwards and stopped the crowd.

"Heh~" Xia Xun still smiled and didn't answer. With trembling eyelids, he struggled to move his gaze to the sky to Peony's cheeks, soft and warm. I don't see a hint of fear...

The killing intent and bloodshed here also seem to be becoming no longer so cold with the change of gaze.

The wind, gently, blew up dust and dust around the six. Scattered copper plates, broken, broken, intact, all stained with blood, lay quietly on the ground. For a moment, four black men stood and two red men sat and watched in a daze. No one knows what the other person is thinking or what they want to do...

"Bang~"

The silver sword at the head took two steps forward and reached the side of the bamboo slip: "Give him to me." ”

"Wait..."

Bai Zhujian was raised to block the silver sword's chest, stopping his steps. At this moment, the bamboo slipper's mind was a little wavering. Compared to the previous killing decision, he was obviously much more cowardly now.

There seems to be a scam here...