Before he could rest for long, a new round of fighting began, and after killing and wounding most of the brothers, Nangong Canglin finally appeared, and Pang He had a new combat partner. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info still couldn't hold back the complaint in his heart, glanced at Zhou Dong, the same standing posture and expression, the desperate Pang He looked at his master carefully, to see if it was really strange, how did it become like this!

When he looked directly into the master's eyes, the unwavering look instantly dispelled his doubts and uneasiness, but the reason was indescribable. Pang He, who had never doubted his master, had also subsided his complaints, cheered up, and Linglong danced smartly again, and the blood had reached his clothes, which had already been dyed red and soaked.

Wu Fang couldn't sit still at this time, and shouted at Zhou Dong: "Zhou Dong, are you really so ruthless, watching them get injured and die one by one?"

Zhou Tong said coldly: "Could it be that you are allowed to be cold, don't you also stand like this?"

Wu Fang smiled and said, "Could it be that you won't make a move until I make a move?"

Zhou Tong put forward a suggestion: "Why don't we compete now and settle the grievances that were not completed back then?"

"Haha, Zhou Tong, are you still so confident? If it weren't for your senior brother back then, you wouldn't have been able to bargain much. Wu Fang said with a smile.

Zhou Tong raised the gun in his hand, pointed at Wu Fang and said, "Then try it and you'll know!"

"If you want to try it so much, I just won't follow you, just right, I like to watch this scene of fighting, how tragic and spectacular!" Wu Fang said with a gloomy face, as if smiling.

Pang He looked at his master, and the gun was back on the ground, watching the battle between the two sides with full attention. I looked at the annoying witch release again, and smiled evilly, which was extremely annoying. Suddenly, there was an idea of thinking about him for a while, so he forcibly broke through, and Linglong reluctantly fought his way out.

Pang He held Linglong in his hand, pointed at Wu Fang and said, "Hurry up and suffer death!"

Wu Fang is still the kind of yin and yin, and smiled evilly: "Maotou junior, you dare to boast about this Haikou, I want to see how many tricks you can hold!"

A golden knife was quickly drawn from his waist, with an eerie aura, giving people a sense of worry and panic, trembling without a fight, and completely losing the prediction of the next move. Although Pang He has learned a lot in the past few years, he has never encountered such a master, and he feels that he is going to lose before he makes a move. Linglong panicked in the air with a "poof", "poof", "poof" sound, messing up the moves, making Pang He feel more and more unable to parry, plus he had just been fighting for so long, after a feint attack of a self-created flying eagle beast, he quickly prepared to retreat.

Wu Fang saw that Pang He wanted to escape, so he naturally refused, no one liked the boiled duck to fly away, so he hurriedly waved the golden knife and attacked Pang He!

Pang He is not a duck after all, let alone a boiled duck, just when Pang He was worried that he was not an opponent and would be cut down by Wu Fang sooner or later, a familiar spear head appeared in front of his eyes, it was his master, Zhou Tong rushed over. With a fierce move, it attacked like a storm and thundered towards Wu Fang. Wu was shocked and hurriedly retracted, the golden knife was always not as long as the gun, so he was always passive. Zhou Tong said to Pang He: "He'er, you hurry up and deal with the person sitting on the chair opposite!"

Pang He took the order, took advantage of the exchange between the master and Wu Fang, and rushed towards the person on the chair. Suddenly, there was a strange sound, because the light was dim, it was impossible to see what it was, Pang He blocked it with Linglong with his feelings, only to hear the sound of "bell", Pang He was glad that he did not hit himself, such a force, if it hit the body, but it was either dead or injured. The one who sent out the hidden weapon was the one sitting on the chair, with a gloomy face and seemingly moving in his hands. Pang He shuddered and hurriedly ran to avoid being hit by the hidden weapon.

The invisible expression, like the invisible weapon in the hand, gives people a dark and unpredictable fear. Pang He ran while waiting for an opportunity to get closer, and as long as he got closer, the hidden weapon would be restricted to the maximum. After running back and forth from side to side, Pang He finally approached the man sitting on the chair, and a bright golden knife was drawn from behind, and he sat on the chair and parried it hard.

It turned out that this person could not stand on his legs, no wonder he had been sitting. But the knife technique is exquisite, and if it weren't for the difficulty of moving his feet, Pang He would not be an opponent at all. It's a pity that because of this weakness, he was attacked by Pang He. Linglong has a wider range of attacks than the golden knife, and can only accept the situation of being beaten obediently. And this situation, so that Pang He more and more excited, more and more ferocious, after the old tree roots, there is a move to hit the shore, the chair, under Pang He's constant attack, cracked, the man sat on the ground, sitting and waiting for the death to come. As he wished, Pang He took advantage of the landing, split his head and covered his face, and beat the person to the ground, resulting in the man's life.

Pang He looked back at his master, who was fighting with Wu Fang. Wu Fang is indeed powerful, although his speech is yin and yang, but one move and one style are never ambiguous, and the move is extremely fierce, this incongruous tone and move makes people get goosebumps in an instant. In this dark place, the golden knife collided fiercely with Zhou Dong's gun, flashing with dazzling firelight. The master has not encountered such a powerful opponent for a long time, and he has been able to fight for so many rounds and still win or lose, Pang He was ready to go over to help, but was called away by Zhou Tong: "You go and help them, here, it is enough to have me!"

Wu Fang didn't have the confidence he had before, but he still said in a stubborn tone: "Zhou Tong, are you so sure that you can win me?"

Go back to the lamp to see the horse shooting the wind wolf, and take the dream of the clouds and look at the river. Zhou Tong's moves came from the void and the real, the combination of rigidity and softness, Wu was relieved to sink, such a move, parrying, very tiring. But after many years of grievances, how can I be willing in my heart, if I continue to fight like this, I'm afraid it's really as Zhou Tong said, enough!

Wu Fang gritted his teeth, lost his previous yin and yang weird expression and laughter, and replaced it with a hideous face, wanting to use his most proud and ruthless move to end this contest. So, Wu Fang retreated, no matter how Zhou Dong attacked, he forcibly used his own moves, even the knife led the people, quickly rotated, and attacked Zhou Dong. And Zhou Dong, shook the gun, Wu Fang's body was shaken, endured the pain, jumped up, from top to bottom, the golden knife in the air is ever-changing, like a hungry tiger pounces on a wolf, in a vain attempt to devour Zhou Dong. Seeing this, Zhou Tong walked forward and made a big turn. Wu Fang seemed to know that Zhou Dong would do this, and quickly threw out the knife in his hand, like thunder, and stabbed Zhou Dong directly from behind with eyes, and at the same time took Zhou Dong's gun with him.

Zhou Dong, who wanted to go back and forth, was caught off guard by a move that disrupted the original rhythm, and instinctively flashed, but he was still injured in his left arm.

Wu Fang looked back at Zhou Tong, the head of the gun was already on his neck, no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, the last scene stayed at the moment when he was disappointed. Wu Fang didn't sigh, and he didn't have time to sigh, Zhou Tong also fulfilled Ruo Yan, and Wu Fang was killed.

As soon as Wu Fang died, all the fighting stopped, and the corpses in one place, dead and silent, filled with the smell of blood, cold and cruel. (To be continued.) )