Thinking about it again, it is not surprising that Wang San has such an amazing speed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The bandits were silent, and the cottage was silent.

Crash!

The cold wind blew, the bamboo swayed, and the bamboo leaves fell down, and one of them flew in front of Wang San's eyes.

It was at this moment that Wang San took a step forward and walked straight towards the gate of the cottage, each step fell, and although the sound was slight, it was clearly audible.

Zhang Xiaoyu lay on Wang San's back, and suddenly found that the strip of cloth in his mouth was loose, and said in his heart: "Could it be that the previous flick broke the strip of cloth loose? No matter how much, let's push the strip out first." Then he turned his tongue and pushed the strip of cloth outward.

The hard work paid off, and after several efforts, Zhang Xiaoyu finally pushed out the strip of cloth.

Call!

Zhang Xiaoyu let out a long breath, and wanted to open her mouth to scold Wang San, but when she saw the situation around her, her eyes changed.

At this moment, I forgot about anger and shyness.

Perhaps the first time she experienced this kind of thing, she was very excited, and said in her heart: "In the face of so many people, he is not afraid at all, perhaps...... He really didn't have to do anything to carry me out. Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyu's heart jumped up with a "plop, plop".

She couldn't tell what mood she was feeling at the moment, but it was complicated.

Zhang Xiaoyu quietly watched Wang San advance, and where he passed, the bandits automatically got out of the way.

As for Mao San, he stood there with a gloomy face, his eyes never left Wang San, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In this way, under the gaze of everyone, Wang San walked out of the gate of the cottage step by step.

Zhang Xiaoyu blinked, and muttered in his heart: "It's really out." She subconsciously turned her head to see the bandit den that had kept her.

But at this glance, the charming eyes instantly froze, and he immediately exclaimed: "Flash, someone is going to shoot me!"

"What, someone is going to shoot you?" Wang San's mouth twitched spontaneously, and his heart, which had been tense, also collapsed after hearing this, Zhang Xiaoyu actually said, "Someone wants to shoot her." "What's going on? Also, isn't Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth blocked?

Wang San suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, but the next moment, a sound of detachment made his heart tense again.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow moved, and Wang San couldn't hear the direction of the arrow, so he had to move sideways, but he was still a step too slow.

The bamboo arrow grazed Wang San's right arm and flew out, bringing up a blood flower, and then passed through several bamboos in a row before stopping the momentum.

The power of this arrow is evident!

Coincidentally, Wang San has been holding Zhang Xiaoyu with his right hand, and part of the blood splashed out hit Zhang Xiaoyu's exposed thigh.

A monk carrying a girl on his back, the girl was tied with rope, her pants were torn, and there was blood on her thighs.

Of course, such a spectacle cannot be seen by Wang San and Zhang Xiaoyu at present.

Wang San was angry and angry when he ate an arrow in his arm, he was angry and shouted that someone was going to shoot her, and he was stunned because of this, but fortunately he reacted in time, otherwise he would have really shot.

Looking at the power of that arrow, it is estimated that it will string the two of them together.

He was even more angry with the person who released the cold arrow, and immediately turned around and roared, "Who released the arrow?"

"It's me!"

Wang San looked for the voice, and when he saw Mao San, his brows furrowed, and he said in his heart: "Why is it him again!" But the words were put down, and he had to shout: "You are looking for death!"

"Haha......" Mao San laughed a few times and said, "Little master, you are the first seat in a class, why can't you dodge Mao's arrow?"

Mao San sneered, the moment Wang San revealed his tattoo before, it really caused him a lot of shock, and the people present, it can be said that no one doubted Wang San's identity, including him Mao San.

But Mao San wanted to get Wang San's body too much, and suddenly remembered the news that not long ago, the first hall of Wulong Temple passed away, and then looked at Wang San, thought before and after, and guessed eight or nine.

In his opinion, Wang San's internal strength is not deep, and the only powerful thing is his body, so he decided to keep Wang San here forever.

So he smeared poison on the arrows, and it was a special aphrodisiac, which could turn a man into a mad beast with just a little sprinkling on the wound!

Mao San believed that as long as Wang San was captured alive, it would be easy to ask about the birth.

"That's right, why can't he dodge?" The red-clothed Buddha also felt that something was wrong, and he was the first to come to his senses and shouted: "Little brothers, this is an impostor, everyone chases him together, we must capture him alive!"

Wang San was still thinking about how to explain, but when he heard the words of the red-clothed Buddha, he was so frightened that he ran away regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one.

Seeing this change, Zhang Xiaoyu was also stunned, and said in his heart: "The change before and after is too fast, I was so heroic before, and I immediately changed my appearance...... " suddenly remembered what Wang San had done to him before, and screamed: "You stinky rascal, Monk, I'm not done with you." “

Hearing this voice, Wang San was sure that the strip of cloth in Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth really fell out, and he reluctantly said: "Master Xiaoyu, if you have anything to say, wait for us to escape, is it okay?"

"Yes!"

Wang San breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and said secretly: "This girl is quite sensible. “

As soon as this thought arose, there was a pain in his shoulder.