There was a man in black blocking the road in front, Xiao Wolf grabbed the enemy's wrist first, unloaded the enemy's weapon, I stepped forward to make up a sword, and ended his life, Tang Xiaoxian raised his hand, and the hidden weapon shot away, killing two people in an instant. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoI don't know who started to set fire to the forest, to burn down the Lujiazhuang, we took the road and fled. I didn't expect that there were thousands of people when I entered the sword platform, and when I came out again, there were less than three hundred. rushed out of the sword platform, although he was mentally prepared, he was still cold when he saw the scene in front of him. Not only on the sword platform, but also in other places, there were corpses everywhere, there were people in Lujiazhuang, there were also people in black, and there were still a few people fighting until now. Those people were beating each other with their fists, they couldn't stand steadily, and they were going to bite each other to death with their teeth when they fell to the ground, which was really fighting for their lives. What is even more terrifying is that there are still people in black rushing in from inside the gate one after another! Where did this enemy come from, how could there be so many people! And how many people are here today! I believe everyone wants to ask, but no one asks, because no one will answer.

We hurriedly killed and retreated to the west. Blood flowed all over every inch of Lujiazhuang, and every step was on the corpse. Some of them had their intestines exposed, and they could not be seen, some had several knives stuck in their bodies, and the blood on them had solidified, and some of the corpses did not even know where their heads had gone, and their bodies were divided into families, which was extremely miserable. Why is this? Why are people desperately fighting? What is the deep hatred in this?

The road to the Sword Pavilion was not calm at all, with pursuers in front and interceptions in the back. In the trees, in the grass, behind strange rocks, there are enemies everywhere. I raised my sword to block a knife, and after fighting for a long time, the strength in my hand couldn't help but weaken by three points, but fortunately, Tang Xiaoxian slapped the man's chest with a palm, and I took the opportunity to pierce his chest with a sword. I don't know if I'm tired, or if the sword is dull, and pulling the sword out of the corpse is not as labor-saving as before. Xiao Wolf gasped: "Can you still hold on?" Brother!" I just can't hold it and can't say it, I nodded: "Hold on!" Tang Xiaoxian was also very tired: "You two... Why is this Sword Pavilion so far away!" I gasped: "It's coming! It's coming soon!" "You guys follow up, I'll open the way for you!" The wind howled, sweeping thousands of troops with a stick, and Zhang Dahou took the lead, holding his dark stick in his hand, and he didn't know where to find it.

Spears and clubs are much more powerful than swords in this case. With a stick in his hand, Zhang Dahou seemed to have changed into a different person, picking and sweeping, hitting left and right, and knocking the black-clothed people in front of him to the ground one by one. "Drink!" Zhang Da Monkey shouted, and the long stick went straight to the middle palace, but the long stick was caught. This is, a shadow followed the stick, it was the monkey, the monkey jumped on the man's face, scratched and scratched, the man was startled, his hands were loosened, the big monkey hit the chest on the stick, and the leg was picked down, and we made up a sword and ended his life. I stabbed a man in black through the throat and kicked his corpse open. We rushed over, towards life. It's like a lost pedestrian in the dark who sees a bright light. I've seen the Sword Pavilion, but I've also seen despair.

There were about a hundred black-clothed men guarding the gate of the Sword Pavilion, waiting for our arrival. They were facing us with bows and arrows in their hands, waiting for the leader's order. Silence, shouting and killing everyone dared to squeak at this moment. The enemy took the lead step by step, waiting for work, and I couldn't help but wonder if this was deliberate by Old Man Lu.

"Guawazi, we seem to be finished. Tang Xiaoxian said this sentence very easily, but hearing her so relaxed, I felt guilty instead. "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If I don't come, if I don't be a hero, what if I don't do it, what kind of stupid thing are you talking about? Note that it was decided by the three of us, not you. Tang Xiaoxian said softly. I looked at her, and there was not the slightest reproach in her eyes. No, no, I can't let her die! I can't let her die! I want to send her to Brother Tang safely! Whoever dies, she can't die!

Xiao Wolf said: "Take a deep breath, stay strong, we are not dead yet! I don't want to die, I am not famous yet!" I took two deep breaths, and sure enough, I felt that my body was not so tired. Tang Xiaoxian smiled: "Gua Wazi, my hidden weapons are all gone." Huh!Haha, I almost forgot that there was another thing!" Tang Xiaoxian was holding a small ball half the size of a palm in his hand, black and not slippery, I don't know what it was. "This is my Tangmen's thunder bomb, I reported my credit, but it doesn't seem to be useful now. "It's really inappropriate to look at an arrow that is about to explode on a string.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! You have an enmity with Lujiazhuang, you shouldn't implicate us!" "Yes, yes, yes! Don't kill me, I won't be involved in your business anymore!" "Let me go! There will be heavy thanks in the future!" "Heroes spare their lives!" A voice sounded, and one voice echoed after another. As soon as one person starts, it will be like a snowball in the snow when I was a child, and it will get bigger and bigger. "Now that I think about surrendering, why did I come earlier!" Tang Xiaoxian said disdainfully, but then said: "But surrender must have a way to live, and it is not impossible to vote!"

Surrender? So far, we actually want to surrender? So what have we fought for so far? Didn't we fight because Lu Jian was uneven and drew our swords to help? Didn't we want to help Lujiazhuang to fight? These people, whether good or bad, saw that people became killed, implicated everyone, and even killed their own people, such people are definitely not good people! Aren't we fighting for the justice in our hearts? Lujiazhuang is now dying, and at this critical juncture, they actually want to surrender? Then the people of Lujiazhuang died in vain? People like Old Man Du have also died in vain? So why have we fought so far? I found that we were so ridiculous, we didn't know anything about the situation, we didn't think about anything, and we fought in an uproar.

I wanted to rebuke them, but I couldn't say a word, because I remembered that I wasn't alone now. I have friends, Tang Xiaoxian by my side, Cheng Erjiu, and Xiao Wolf. If it's just me, close my eyes and die. But I want to watch my friends follow me in making senseless sacrifices to fulfill the righteousness of my heart?

Tang Xiaoxian is right, if you can survive by surrendering, it doesn't matter if you vote. I don't know Lujiazhuang well, do I have to fight hard for them? Do I need to fight hard for a stranger? And it doesn't necessarily save him, but I have to take the life of a friend. Surrender, surrender. Didn't you say that you should stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood? Didn't you say that it was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years? Didn't he say that benevolence and righteousness were exhausted? Surrender, surrender. It's not a shame, it's not just me, I'm nobody, no one will know me. Surrender, surrender...

"Hahaha. I smiled wryly, what right do I have to laugh and rebuke others. Is I the only one in the world who has friends and no one else has it? Is it true that only I can think of these truths, but others can't think of them? I, in fact, are the same kind of people as them. Moreover, I am even more ridiculous than them, I obviously want to live, but I want to pretend to be sanctimonious, and I hold on here, and I even want to condemn others in my heart?

Hahahaha, ridiculous.