Chapter 5 Looking forward to the king's return

At this time, Wen Sicheng forced Ou Element to go, and he was no longer surrounded by several people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Fang Yufeng couldn't care that Ou Element was still under his sword, and shouted: "Release the arrow!" Suddenly, more than a dozen arrows broke through the air, Wen Sicheng was suddenly inspired by his true qi, Changqiong Dance was impenetrable, and most of those crossbow arrows were swung away by his long sword, even if there were fish that slipped through the net, they could not break their protective true qi. As everyone knows, Wen Sicheng learned art at an early age, which was already a superior martial arts, coupled with more than ten years of fighting and sharpening on the battle array, the internal strength of martial arts has long been simplified, returning to the basics, and seeking practical results in every move. At this time, the remaining four people shot out from behind Wen Sicheng,

Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air behind Wen Sicheng came, and the Pushan iron long stick came first, with the momentum of wind and thunder towards Wen Sicheng to kill Er, Liu Ruxu and that side of the wind is a yin damage move, the snake-like soft sword and a pair of dragon thorns like a rain of rain towards Wen Sicheng's body acupoints one after another, the high scorching rose into the air, and the palms flew a set of wind and thunder palm moves are all desperate plays; Wen Sicheng held the Changqiong sword tightly in his right hand, turned his left hand into a fist, and turned around to fight with the four of them; Ou Element looked at Wen Sicheng and the four people fighting fiercely, and was secretly shocked in his heart, since he joined the Yanyu Building, although the internal strength of his five people's martial arts is not the best person, but he will not be outside the twenty above the rivers and lakes, but in this lineup, Wen Sicheng did not fall behind with one enemy and four enemies, and then sealed the acupoint to stop the bleeding, and picked up the iron chain knife to join the battle group.

Wen Sicheng was surrounded by five people, but he was fearless, Changqiong in his hand did whatever he wanted, and there was no trace to follow, plus several of them were full of evil, and the long sword couldn't help but be a little more powerful. A few people fought outside the hundred and ten openings, only to see Wen Sicheng the other party to attack a few swords in the wind, the empty door in front of his chest was wide open, Gao Zhi saw it, there was willing to let go of the good opportunity, and pushed it with both palms; I saw a cunning color flashed in Wen Sicheng's eyes, and his left hand and palm met it, and suddenly the two of them were encouraged by their sleeves, and their long hair fluttered; Fang Yufeng and the others were forced back by Gangfeng together, and the high scorching was knocked away by a palm, and flew straight out of the five. Seeing this situation, Fang Yufeng secretly thought in his heart, this Wen Sicheng used soldiers like a god to cultivate to the supreme, this time he united with Tan Yu and others to lure him here, if the tiger returns to the mountain tonight, this smoke and rain building will be in great trouble in the future! Thinking of this, his subordinates were even more ruthless, and the other three people saw that they already knew what they were thinking, and for a while, the cooperation of several people was seamless, and Wen Sicheng felt a sharp increase in pressure, if it wasn't for the previous move to hurt Gao Zhi, the situation would be worrying at this time.

After more than 100 rounds of fighting, Liu Ruxu took out a green silk square handkerchief from his waist, and the three of them immediately flew back when they saw it, Wen Sicheng was very puzzled in his heart, and immediately took care of it, only to see Liu Ruxu shake the silk handkerchief, and a faint blue mist swept up above the silk handkerchief and rushed straight to Wen Sicheng's door, Wen Sicheng hurriedly held his breath, but the blue mist rushed to his face but there was nothing different; Wen Sicheng fell from the sky, only to see a few people looking at himself with a smile, just about to speak, suddenly a flower in front of him, everything in heaven and earth seemed to be twisted up at the same time, and the noisy sound in his ears was loud, as if someone was whispering in his ear, and it was like a golden iron horse above the battle array;

In the blur, Wen Sicheng seemed to see a general in golden helmet and golden armor standing not far away, standing on the hillside, holding a long sword, majestic, and a black banner behind the general had a bright red word written on it; at this time, the man turned around and said to him: "Sicheng, I handed over the Tianji Pavilion to you! This world will also be entrusted to you! Remember, you must be your majesty's shield!"

After that, he stepped on the horse and galloped away, Wen Sicheng wanted to shout loudly with tears in his eyes, but he was like a fish in his throat and couldn't make a sound.

Suddenly, there was a mess in front of her, there was a man who was not tall standing on the side of the Yingying bonfire, wearing a black long fashion, his deep eyes were filled with a touch of sadness, and he beckoned to Wen Sicheng gently, there was a carriage on her right, and there was a woman dressed as a maid standing next to the car, with high black hair, and a pair of black eyes hanging on her white and tender face like jewels, and her tender white skin made people unbearable to look at directly, as if she could blow through the snow-like skin with one more look, the woman saw Wen Sicheng looking at herself, and suddenly shouted:" That kid, what are you doing in a daze?"

"That kid, what are you still doing in a daze!"

"Are you a piece of wood, aren't you?"

"Brother Wen, can you take me to ride a horse? Maybe you can hunt a wild boar or something?"

"Brother Wen, you said that we should build a thatched hut here, raise a few sheep and a few geese!

"Brother Wen, you'll be back!"

Yes, I will be back, definitely!

"Ah, a Buddha of the Buddha! Grandma, Liu Ruxu, are you so powerful in this drug?" said the Bloody Hand Monk looking at Wen Sicheng who was standing on the spot!

"What? Master wants to try my lover drunk? That's easy to do! The master only needs to put this silk handkerchief under his nose lightly, and he will be fluttering like a fairy!" Liu Ruxu looked at the bloody hand monk with a light smile!

Pushan looked at Wen Sicheng with an obsessive face: "If you can really be as obsessed in dreams as you said, and forget all the troubles in this world, it is not necessarily a bad thing!"

"Fart!" Fang Yufeng shouted, "This poisonous woman has only been concocted such a thing in southern Xinjiang for ten years! Do you think it's a joke? This lover's drunkenness is not poison, it only charms people's minds and does not hurt people's veins, if it is a weak-willed person, he has already gone crazy at this time." This kid has such a tough mind, if he wakes up in a moment, I think you can still laugh. European elements, go and see Gao Zhi! Liu Rufu, do it!"

At this time, Wen Sicheng only had the elf-like figure in front of him, as if everything in the world had ceased to exist, and her ears were full of laughter like her silver bell. Time seems to have returned to the days with her on the grassland, riding the horse on the grassland, drawing a bow and shooting eagles, the first time, holding her hand and walking with her on the grassland, the first time, weaving a flower crown for her, the first time, putting him on horseback and looking at her blushing face, the first time, she took the night and kissed him on the cheek, if you can really herd horses and boats with her like this, it should be worthy of this life.

Suddenly, everything was silent, everything just now seemed to have never happened, it seemed that only Wen Sicheng was left in heaven and earth, as if something was being stripped from his life, as if at this moment his flesh and bones were being separated, and as if he was pressed against his chest by a thousand stones, and an indescribable sorrow surged from his heart;

Wen Sicheng couldn't suppress his pain, he looked up to the sky and howled, but the heavens and the earth seemed to be deaf and blind, and there was no response at all; he ran frantically, trying to grab the thing that was going to pass, what was it? What is it? Wen Sicheng kept asking himself, but he couldn't find an answer, and he couldn't help but let out another long howl, his long hair was scattered, pretending to be crazy!