Wu Tiansheng walked on the road, saying that he was walking, but the speed of ordinary cars was not too much. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wu Tiansheng didn't bother to drink two more sips of tea when he left the teahouse just now, and now he was a little thirsty, looking at the teahouse in front of him or the Merlin that Cao Gong was referring to, he suddenly heard a sound of horses' hooves galloping towards him, and quickly galloped past him.

There were more than a dozen people, and among them there was a fifty-year-old man wearing the groom's official costume, hehe, it was really funny, could it be that the bride was robbed?

Wu Tiansheng suddenly had an epiphany, no, the eight achievements are the fifth master of the dragon that Lao Cao said in the Su Mo teahouse just now!

Wu Tiansheng thought about it, worried that he was looking for Xiaobai and their bad luck, so he accelerated the pace of light work. The scattered passers-by on the road were stunned to see a young man in white overtaking them like a gust of wind.

Just as Wu Tiansheng was galloping with light skills, he heard the sound of horses' hooves coming over, and Wu Tiansheng looked back to see if he could borrow a horse.

Wu Tiansheng saw that the other party was six people and eight horses, and there was a horse ready to be transferred, so he greeted him. Hey, there's a guy here who is very familiar...

This group of people seemed to be in a hurry, so they didn't pay attention to it, and seeing that they were about to gallop past Wu Tiansheng again, Wu Tiansheng sighed. Then, out of the corner of the eye of the horseback riders, they saw a man in white fluttering, and he got on the horse in a blink of an eye. Those people were taken aback, and just as they were about to draw their swords in surprise, Wu Tiansheng, who had already forcibly mounted his horse, shouted: "Duan Yu!

It turned out that the familiar person was Duan Yu, and Duan Yu saw that it was Wu Tiansheng, so he didn't even bother to ask, and said to the other people who were traveling with him: "It's a friend!"

He and Wu Tiansheng had an extremely tacit understanding, and they didn't even slow down a little, as if they had come from an appointment, and they kept rushing forward.

At this time, Zhu Erye was angry with Xiaobai. Today's young people, how come they don't know whether they are good or dead, and they are rushing to compete with my Second Master Zhu for the most fierce and powerful enemy, completely ignoring my hints, and giving me a look to let me go first, naïve!

The enemy is not too strong, the sword aura is horizontal, the sword light is fierce, and he must be a master of the pillars in the main sect. Although Xiaobai is flexible and changeable, and his swordsmanship is ingenious, his bones have not grown strong and firm in the end, and he is forced to be hard, and he will be weak after a long time. Although Zhao Da has been personally passed on by Hexi Iron Hand, he is not a child, and his entry time is still shallow, and he must eventually owe the fire.

And his two guards and the old man Lu were not as good as the attacking enemy, and they barely supported it purely by cooperating with tacit understanding, and there were no less than three or four minor injuries on their bodies.

Second Master Zhu looked around at the momentum of the enemy and me between the lightning and flint, and shouted: "Get closer, three or three form a formation." ”

There are exactly six people, and they are in groups of three to help each other and defend together, although they are not a three-person team in the army, but they have some rules.

Seeing this, the leader of the killers frowned and said, "Take it quickly, lest there be help." ”

When the killers in the fight heard this, they all urged their deepest internal force, and strengthened the killing momentum with an irreparable overdraft, and Zhu Erye himself was forced to take care of himself by this killing momentum, and there was an extra sword wound on his shoulder. And the first batch of killers who had already withdrawn from the battle circle surrounded them again, and the situation was critical!

At this moment, Long Wu's shouting and killing sound came from afar, Zhu Erye has been walking the rivers and lakes and sailing the ocean for so many years, and he has never seen any strong winds and waves, and he is at a loss at this time. Long Wu, I've known each other for so many years, you're here to kill me?

I saw that Long Wu's hands were red, and as soon as he came up, it was his strongest martial art: the Red Flame Palm, which struck those killers viciously. His eyes were also red: "Second Brother Zhu, I'm late!"

The leader of the killers doesn't seem to care too much, as soon as they fight, four or five of the more than ten people brought by Long Wuye were injured and fell to the ground, these of his subordinates usually protect the goods, and they are rampant in the township.

Seeing that his brother did not turn against him, Zhu Erye's pride rose again, and he laughed while killing: "It's good to come, let's kill the enemy side by side together!"

Long Wu seemed to have returned to the days when he was young and killed the enemy in the border army, with tears in his eyes, and replied: "My subordinates take orders!"

The leader of the killers was expressionless and waved his hand, "Hurry up, kill them all!"

Soon, the two guards couldn't resist a few lore swords, and fell in a pool of blood, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Lao Lu was covered in blood, and he was barely protected by Zhu Erye.

Long Wu shouted: "Old Lu hold on!"

Lao Lu spat blood on the ground and said, "You are a centurion, I am a personal guard, Zhu Erye has not been killed yet, how dare I die?"

Second Master Zhu shouted: "Shut up, it's brothers, let's kill together!"

Xiao Bai and Zhao Da listened to it, their eyes were a little moist.

Lao Lu suddenly said: "I have lost a lot of blood and am a little dizzy, do you want to see if it is my uncle and them who are coming from afar?"

In the distance, the knife is like snow, the horse is like a dragon, galloping, rushing to the front of the two young people, one draws a knife, a jasper knife!

"Uncle!" shouted Old Lou.

"Senior brother!" Xiaobai shouted.