Chapter VII: The Fierce War

readx; Guangling clearly sensed that the enemy was coming prepared, and that he was still the enemy's main target. The www.biquge.info pen %fun %pavilion may have left a problem in Anping's heart when he fled from the courtyard last time, so he thought that Guangling was the variable of the success or failure of this plan, and if this variable was removed, there was no doubt about the outcome.

He was entangled by Ying Long, the big boss of the Tiger Wing Dart Bureau, and an unknown woman, and it was difficult to get out and go to An Mo's side.

Ying Long, the big boss of the Tiger Wing Dart Bureau, was very simple, and brought a team of men and horses over to say that he wanted to leave him behind.

Guangling was worried about An Mo's safety, and planned to fight quickly, without delay, and then fought hard along the way to encircle, with Ying Long and his men to leave Guangling obviously impossible, if Guangling was delayed, it was okay to fight for time to conquer on the other hand.

However, Ying Long obviously felt the pressure in the face of Guangling's arrogance, and gradually felt that he couldn't bear Guangling's arrogance and domineering, and he was constantly forced to retreat along the way, and he was always in a passive state, which made him feel hot on his face after traveling in the rivers and lakes for decades, and he was angry and angry at the moment and scolded his subordinates around him, "A group of waste, dozens of people can't keep a single person." Just keep him, and have whatever you want!"

** drive will make people blind, the more blind and brave the more self-conscious.

A group of red-eyed people lit up the blades in their hands, and they were fearless and fearless of the thousand weights in Guangling's hands, and they only had one thought, and they could get what he wanted by hacking the people in front of them to death.

Isn't that the life of an outlaw?

Guangling kept swinging the thousand weights in his hand, blocking the enemy's blades, and the sparks splashed at the junction of the blades, and the crisp sound echoed in his ears. Although Guangling is not afraid of their madness, it seems impossible to deter them for a while, but the more he is delayed for a minute, the less protection An Mo's life will be.

In this way, capturing the thief and capturing the king first is the most appropriate strategy at hand.

I saw Ying Long wandering around the periphery, constantly demagoguery, and calculating, even if the people here died, as long as they could grind away Guangling's physical strength and internal strength, they would be considered to have achieved their goal.

Guangling swept away, forcing back the fierce enemy who was not afraid of death, the thousand heavy in his hand was once again wrapped in light blue flames, taking advantage of the fact that the enemy had not yet come to his senses, his body suddenly rushed forward, dragging a thousand heavy, and the light blue flames were like ghost fire floating in the dark night.

Slash horizontally and vertically, the action is crisp and neat.

The road was unimpeded, Guangling knocked down more than a dozen people and horses in a few breaths, leaving behind the moaning and lying enemies, and directly killed Ying Long's eyes.

I saw Ying Long's face show a panicked look for a moment, and then he calmed down, and pulled out the ghost-headed broadsword that had accompanied him for many years to greet the fierce Guangling.

"Ahh Ying Long roared, holding the ghost head knife with both hands and slashing hard from top to bottom, a faint arc was dragged out of the air, Guangling dodged to the side expressionlessly, and then the thousand weights in his hand were waved by it to leave a light blue tail to slash Ying Long, and in Ying Long's vertical split, facing Guangling, who was flexible in his figure, he looked a little embarrassed, and hurriedly danced the ghost head knife to block.

Ying Long only felt that as soon as the ghost head broadsword came into contact, he felt a powerful and incomparable force rushing straight over, and his body couldn't help but be taken out of Zhang Yuyuan, leaving a deep and long mark on the floor with the ghost head knife in his hand, and only then did he stop the backward body.

However, all this was far from over, Ying Long sounded an alarm in his heart, handed over his body to intuition, and saw Ying Long hurriedly rolling sideways.

There was a loud bang, flying sand and rocks, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The place where Ying Long used to stand was dented, and the floor in the center turned into rubble, and when it spread to the outside, it was cracked. When Ying Long's heart palpitated, a touch of light blue suddenly lit up in the smoke and dust, the smoke and dust began to swing uneasily, and the sound of the weapon tearing the air suddenly came, with a sonorous sound, the ghost head knife flipped a few times in the air and finally stuck obliquely on the floor, it turned out that Ying Long blocked the knife in front of him in a hurry, and was picked up by Guangling all of a sudden, and the person also fell heavily to the ground.

When Guangling was about to succeed, he frowned, he was very unwilling to retreat quickly and flexibly in his body, and the sparks lit up on Qianzhong's body from time to time, and a crisp sound sounded, it was obvious that someone was using a hidden weapon to hinder Guangling's movements.

Guangling turned his head to look at the person on the roof, it was a woman.

In the end, Guangling's plan to capture the king first was shattered, and he was once again surrounded by several walls of flesh by the enemy.

"Anping really looks up to me. Guangling looked at the woman who jumped down from the roof, and saw that this woman was dressed in black, showing her bumpy figure perfectly, with flattery on her eyebrows, but her eyes were cold.

"Anping is dead. The woman's voice was cold and flattering.

When Guangling heard this, his brows furrowed, and then he was relieved, "Who is An Chang you?"

"He sent me to keep you. Mo Shang said.

It turned out that he was the one behind the scenes.

"Can you keep me?" Guangling waved a thousand weights.

"How do you know if you don't try. Mo Shang said coldly.

......

An Mo thought that it would soon be over, that the tip of the spear would pierce her throat and take her life in an instant, but none of that mattered anymore, because she was no longer afraid of death.

"How can it be so easy to die?" Elder Li's sarcasm sounded in his ears.

A burning pain spread from her neck, followed by a sharp pain in her back, and her legs went limp, and she fell to her knees.

She didn't die.

The iron spear in Elder Li's hand did not go through her throat as she thought, but grazed her neck, and then he slapped her back with the iron spear, and she fell to her knees.

Seeing this, the others hurriedly stepped forward and tied up An Mo.

Then he took An Mo to the hall, where Ying Ya was sitting leisurely drinking tea.

"Mo'er, we're meeting again. Ying Ya said softly.

"Is that you?" said Anmo, who was obviously a little surprised.

"That's right. Didn't your dad tell me that our Tiger Wing Dart Game might be an ally of Anping?" asked Ying Ya feigned surprise.

An Mo bit her lip and shed blood.

Ying Ya waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to go out. Only the two of them were left in the hall, and Ying Ya approached An Mo, "Oh, how did you make it like this." ”

"Bastard, stay away from me. An Mo scolded coldly.

"Do you think you're qualified to dictate to me now, don't forget that you're in my hands now," Ying Ya scoffed, "and I can do whatever I want." ”

An Mo looked at Ying Ya, who was faintly crazy on his face, and his heart suddenly hung up.

"I've been waiting for this day, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Ying Ya said to An Mo with a smile.

An Mo looked at Ying Ya in disgust.

"You know what. How much I want to have you, I think about today every day. Ying Ya pinched An Mo's chin with one hand, and his eyes showed a growing madness due to depression.

"What the hell do you want to do. An Mo said.

Ying Ya didn't answer, just gently ran his finger across An Mo's lips, and then put it in his mouth and sucked, "What do you say I want to do?"

What Anmo feared most happened anyway.

Ying Ya took out a medicine bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill from it, and then said softly to An Mo, "Mo'er, come, be obedient, swallow it." ”

An Mo's eyes showed horror, and she closed her mouth tightly and shook her head desperately.

"Well, why are you so disobedient? In the past, too, they always didn't listen to me. Ying Ya said in distress, but the next second, his face was hideous, "Hmph." Toast without eating and eating penalty wine. ”

pinched An Mo's chin at once, forced her to loosen her mouth, and then threw the pill in, and saw An Mo's throat churning, before he smiled with satisfaction and let go of his hand.

"What the hell did you feed me?" Anmo scolded angrily.

"Wait a minute, won't you know?" said Ying Ya with a strange expression.

After a while under An Mo's worry, there was nothing unusual in her body, but Ying Ya approached An Mo and helped her untie her under her vigilant eyes.

"You can't escape. Ying Ya said to An Mo, who was about to escape, and then said, "Do you think you still have the strength to stand up?"

When An Mo heard this, her face turned pale suddenly. The situation is indeed as Ying Ya said, and the strength of the whole body seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

Ying Ya moved a chair and sat on the chair with An Mo's soft body, and she could only be at the mercy of her like a puppet in the current situation.

Think of what comes next.

An Mo's face turned even paler, and two lines of tears slowly flowed.

Ying Ya walked behind An Mo, lowered her head and sniffed greedily in her hair, and whispered softly in her ear, "Don't worry. We had one night to spare. ”

Then Ying Ya circled around An Mo a few times, and praised: "You are really the best thing that God has given me!" and then frowned and said, "It would be better if you took off your clothes!"

"No, you can't. An Mo's face was pale.

"Whoever comes now can't save you. Haha!" Ying Ya showed morbid excitement on his face.

"Ahh

I saw Ying Ya smirking and tearing An Mo's clothes, and the clothes were suddenly overwhelmed and cracked, revealing the white and flawless skin inside.

"No, brute, stay away from me!" cried Anmo.

But I saw that Ying Ya's eyes seemed to be bloodshot, like a hungry and thirsty beast.

The hall continued to resound with the woman's miserable screams and Ying Ya's rampant laughter.

"Weren't you haughty before?"

"Get out of here! Get away from me! Brother Guang, come and save me. ”

"Hmph, he can't come to save you. Just give up. and his account, which I will put on your head. Haha!"

"No, Brother Guang will definitely come to save me. Fuck off!"

"Just scream, see who can save you!haha!"

Suddenly, a chilling roar sounded at the door, "Beast, I'm going to break you to pieces!"

Ying Ya didn't react yet, only felt a gust of wind rushing towards his face, and then Ying Ya felt a sharp pain all over his body, and the whole person flipped in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, sliding out of the distance, and the furniture was smashed to pieces.

An Mo's torn body was covered with a coat, and the chaotic An Mo looked at the familiar figure and called softly: "Brother Guang." Then he fainted.

Guangling looked at An Mo, who was pale and haggard, with a pained face, and took her pulse, but fortunately she just fainted. Although there were many scars on his body, they did not hurt the vital points.

Ying Ya behind him suddenly knelt on the ground and hunched over and coughed, coughing up not only blood but also some broken internal organs, even if Guangling didn't kill him, he wouldn't survive tonight, his internal organs had already shattered Guangling's punch.

However, Guangling didn't want to let him go so easily.

How much An Mo was tortured, Guangling would have to respond to several times as much as her.

At that moment, Guangling suppressed the urge to tear him apart, thrust Qianzhong into the floor beside him, and then walked towards Yingya.

Guangling looked at Ying Ya condescendingly, the madness in his eyes began to surge, and he said with a smile: "It's really cheap to kill you like this."