There were three or five people in the audience shouting at the same time: "Don't be complacent, what's the big deal about winning? I'll fight you!" Then there was silence, no one came on stage, but they all seemed to be humble to each other. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIn fact, everyone has an abacus in their hearts, and there is a way to hit the first bird, the earlier you appear, the faster you die.

Thousands of people stared at each other, and suddenly one of them couldn't bear it anymore and scolded loudly: "******, it's all a bad seed, or Lao Tzu came to teach him a lesson." ”

This scolding offended the anger of the public, and they immediately reaped a flood of scolding: "Grandma's, you are a bad seed! Your ancestors have been a bad seed for eighteen generations." "There is a kind of you who stand up and see who is not wrong!" "If I say this to you, I will teach you a lesson first, and let you know how many eyes Lord Ma is!" ......

The man ignored it, swaggered to the ring, and halfway through, he couldn't help but be stunned: there were people rushing to the stage from all directions, the sword light was shining, and the sword shadow was oblique, and the first thing the two said when they met: "You scolded people just now?" When this situation happened, no one refused to show weakness, and replied: "What about scolding you? Aren't you born to scold people?" The first one was angry, and he didn't speak, but greeted him with a white blade.

In an instant, there were no less than ten pairs in the ring of the three-zhang square, like an evil spirit, fighting desperately. Others saw how many people were lively, followed the blind coaxing, and also joined in, cutting people when they saw them, as if they had picked up a big bargain by killing one more person. In a panic, Jian Yi threw away his long sword, got off the stage, and jumped with his head in his arms.

The initiator of the curse, seeing that there was no place for him in the ring, waved his hand and came back to sit down.

Soon, someone was wounded, someone was bleeding, someone fell. When their bodies were knocked down and lying on the ground, the scene in their eyes seemed to have fallen and presented in another posture, and their hearts were still confused: How did I die? It is impossible for my opponent to go around behind me and sneak up on me under my full watch, and it is impossible for his sword to turn and who killed me? However, the people who fall behind them will not have this kind of doubt, because they have used cold swords to help others deal with their opponents, and it is not difficult for them to think that they have suffered the same treatment. In this situation of surging emotions and high emotions, who would be stingy when they encounter the hearts of those who are sent to the door, and not give them a transparent hole? There are also a number of people who have not been able to squeeze onto the stage, standing under the stage, facing the dense and disordered legs and feet on the stage, just like a farmer cutting wheat, raising a long knife and a short sword, and cutting the stubble. However, there was no shortage of righteous people in the crowd that followed them, and how could they be allowed to do such nonsense?

A unique martial arts meeting turned into an inexplicable vendetta in an instant. In the face of such a horrific and miserable picture, not only the pictures, but also the sounds: screams, screams, roars, ....... Among the girls, even if they are as cold as a white fox, they can't help frowning and can't bear to look at them directly, only Xue Ni is still expressionless, with a pair of beautiful eyes for a moment, looking ahead, making it impossible to understand her iron heart.

Yunni hid her head behind Huaikong, her fingers digging into the flesh of his arm. She cried out pleadingly, "It's scary, bald donkey, go and persuade them......"

Huaikong smiled: "Who said I didn't want to go? You hold me like an eagle catching a chicken, how can I walk? I can't unload this arm first, and it's not this ......way for a strong man to break his wrist."

Yun Ni said: "I'm scared! But you don't care about me, it's important to save people's lives!"

Huaikong said: "Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, saving people's lives is better than building ten pagodas, I really don't want to care about you at this time - then do you mean that I can keep my own arm and cut off you?"

Yunni shouted, "Are you still in the mood to tell jokes? Go, I won't grab you! Go, go!" She let go of her hand and pushed half of her ass off the steps.

Huaikong still said, "Are you so anxious to send me to death? Judging from the current situation, we can only outwit and not be able to ...... enemy."

Yunni was a little angry: "You are not usually so poor, why do you encounter things like this? Do you dare not go? When you come up with a strategy, everyone will die! If you think you are expensive, I will go!"

Huaikong stood up before Yunni, blocked her way, raised his hands high, and shouted: "Stop, stop, stop......"

A dozen paces away, almost no one heard his screams, and the scene was too chaotic. Huaikong refused to give up, still serious, opened his throat and called, although the voice was harder than the other, the voice gradually became quieter, and finally only coughing remained.

Yunni suddenly got up and walked towards Guan Qianjian at the end of the steps.

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find you a helper!" Yunni said stiffly.

"You men, who usually fight fiercely, how can you be more afraid of death than the other when you can really use them?" she rolled her eyes at Guan Qianjian, trying to look very angry at him.

Guan Qianjian was deeply frightened: "Do you need my help with something? Have you ever come to me? I am not the roundworm in your stomach, nor the lover in your heart, you don't say a word, I don't know where to help you......"

Yunni raised her hand and pointed at the ring, "Seeing a group of crazy people commit suicide, shouldn't you stop one?

Guan Qianjian smiled: "You ordered me to stop it, of course I have to do it." However, there is one thing I can't agree with, this is clearly a good time to observe the world's martial arts, but you say that it is a simple group of crazy people committing suicide, which is a tyrannical thing...... Okay, okay, don't be angry, I'll go and fight now. ”

After he finished speaking, he had taken a few big steps forward, but he didn't know how to persuade this one to come down. It's like two battles, both sides are thousands of troops, and with their own strength, they cut it like tofu, making them each retreat, unless they are immortals.

When he frowned and his steps slowed down and shrank unconsciously, the strange peaks in the Shura field in front of him where the ghosts were crying and howling rose up, and a completely different kind of voice exploded, and the number of people who spoke was extremely numerous, and it was at the same time, uniformly. Then the whole scene miraculously fell silent, so quiet that only the shrill voice of the only woman could be heard: "Ahh After three calls, he howled and cried.

More than a thousand pairs of eyes were staring in the middle of the ring, and a blood-stained world suddenly appeared a white and tender female body, naked, shrunk into a ball, and squatted on the ground.

All swords lost their lethality and passed out in the hands of Takefu.