Chapter Forty-Four: Dead Dao Friends, Immortal Lovers
Guo Yu slowly closed her eyes, she was really tired. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The reason why she has been able to persist so far is already a miracle, perhaps, what allows her to persist is just an expectation of faith for someone.
Her body was weak and crumbling, and in the dream, he gently stretched out his arms and took her into his arms, and suddenly, the rich smell of blood hit his nose, and the undried blood on his dress also stained his clothes.
His heart ached, and a wave of anger was like a huge volcano, and the magma that had been brewing, containing, and accumulating for a long time was about to erupt.
The two forces that were about to wait for the arrival of the peace treaty on the top and preparing to sign the peace treaty suddenly became excited, pushing and decaying, and the eight veins in the dream student's body instantly collapsed, and the five internal organs were also reversed and displaced, "Poof!-" A stream of blood arrows spurted out angrily from the sky!
Guo Yumei's eyes widened, and she was shocked: "Sanshao, what's wrong with you?!"
"He's hurt!"
"Hmm, I'm really hurt!"
The eight swords of Huangshan couldn't help but cheer and jumped up, and the noisy joy was even more elated than the children of poor families finally looking forward to the New Year, wearing new clothes and gnawing on chicken legs.
Well, it's understandable, after all, the pressure on Meng is too great, and it is estimated that they are discussing in private, whether to invite Meng to the Huangshan School to taste the most authentic Huangshan Maojian, call all the young and beautiful sisters and sisters, and give Meng classmates a glamorous song and dance, so as to make up for their mistake of despising the three young people.
And now, classmate Meng has been seriously injured, although I don't know which fairy sister can't get used to classmate Meng's style of playing hooligans everywhere and severely punished him, or classmate Meng accidentally played hooligans on the head of the fairy sister and caused her to beat him in anger, but, these are not the point, the point is that classmate Meng is injured, and, it seems, the injury is very serious, that's enough!
When classmates dream have good kidneys and good teeth, why are they so happy to eat and fragrant, they can be forgiven in the debriefing report, but if they are facing a seriously injured classmate Meng, they still hide their heads and shrink their tails, hold their feet, escape from the battle, and hide back to the Huangshan faction, then, even if the people and heads of the entire Huangshan faction forgive them, they can't forgive themselves, they are bound to pick an auspicious day of the zodiac, put on neat and clean clothes, gather the eight swords of Huangshan to go to the tofu old Zhang's house in the museum town, buy a piece of tofu with him, and stone themselves to deathοΌ
Du Luhu, the head of the eight swords of Huangshan, had a trace of sincerity and anxiety on his face, making his chubby round face in his thirties glow with a fake master's formula expression, as if he wanted to replace the owner's troubles, but in fact, he wished that the stingy owner would quickly break up his wife and family, and he could skip compensation during the contract period and jump to another generous owner. His tone was actually very gentle: "Sanshao, are you okay, I have a lot of medicine to heal wounds, although the taste is a little bitter, but the effect is excellent, it is a must-have medicine for our Huangshan faction to travel at home." I'll get it for you. β
Du Luhu's original hanging right hand was really lifted and reached to his waist, but what he took was definitely not the holy medicine with good curative effects that his mouth said, but the sword.
Just now, after classmate Meng appeared, they thought that there was no chance to make a move, so the swords that had been sheathed also moved:
Sangsang Sangsang Sang!
Eight swords, unsheathed at the same time.
Classmate Meng looked at them coldly, his face was expressionless, and his eyes, which had endured severe pain and were gently half-drooping, opened suddenly, flashed a trace of cold light, and said lightly: "You, the woman who hurt me, I didn't settle accounts with you, you should be eager for your parents to give you a few more legs to flee quickly, and then, go back to kill chickens and return to God - Obviously, your consciousness is very poor, so bad that you can't write a dead word." β
Du Luhu shouted: "Dream swimming, if you are so seriously injured, we will not grasp the opportunity to kill you, then we will be stupid to death!"
Classmate Meng held Guo Yu in his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and said lightly: "Then, smart Huangshan Eight Swords, come on." β
Guo Yu raised her face and stared affectionately at the man who was willing to fall into a demon for her, and her delicate face, which was as pale as snow, actually had a faint flush.
At this moment, she was almost stunned by the great happiness, her beautiful little mouth was crooked, like a little girl showing a long-cherished happy smile, in the face of love, death, what is it? Even if the next moment, let her die, she no longer has regrets!
Huhu
Badao's very yellow and violent figure, carrying a sword with a cold light, as if the pot of vegetables on the table happened to be everyone's favorite, and everyone was worried that it would be slow, so they rushed to be the first, and all the chopsticks greeted it at once.
The cold sword light was like a net, and then, as it quickly approached Classmate Meng, it compressed and closed the net, and finally formed a huge ball of light that enveloped Classmate Dream and Guo Yu tightly. Meng didn't move a step, and approached the moment when all the swords were about to descend on his body, Huo Ran, his hand moved violently.
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
Between the lightning and the fire, the eight swords were completely crushed.
Puff puff!
Almost indiscriminate eight palms, very fair, just and open, everyone's brain has eaten a palm, no body flies out, eight young beings who have just been alive and kicking, at this moment, all like a rotten cloth bag fell softly at the feet of Meng classmates, the eight heads representing life are crooked and deflated, between life and death, the transformation is too fast, they don't have time to express any trace of fear and distrust, so they left the world in a hurry.
Wow!
Classmate Meng couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and fell down without strength, and Guo Yu in his arms was also pulled to the ground by him at the same time.
Laugh at!
A flash of sword light suddenly swept over the top of Meng Classmate's head, the bun was cut off by the sword qi, and the long hair was scattered down.
Such a sharp sword, if Meng didn't fall so coincidentally, could this sword qi cut off half of his head?
In the night, moving slowly, the sound of heavy footsteps.
Rustle, rustle-
A pair of bast shoes, in the fallen leaves, slowly and slowly moving, thick dead leaves, as if in the process of construction workers sifting sand helplessly struggled and then flew and scattered.
The dream-classmate still hung his head, as if there was no second life form in the whole world that could breathe.
Guo Yu also sat quietly beside him, and didn't even reach out to touch him to comfort him, because she knew that the blow just now was already a blow that Classmate Meng had condensed and could use outside of life and death.
Now, what he needs is time, to save all his spare energy, in exchange for a glimmer of life.
Needless to say, the man who came was a master among masters.
As his footsteps moved, the dead leaves were shattered one after another, turning into countless debris and scattering.
Finally, the footsteps were close, and Meng could already see from between the cracks in the hair that hung down and covered his face, a middle-aged man who was emaciated and looked like a pink man was approaching step by step with a sword.
The leaves are extremely deep.
Finally, at a distance of three zhang, Ye Jishen stopped.
His face, which had little flesh, seemed to tremble violently, and a pair of eyes buried deep in his sockets seemed to be like a zombie who had been lying quietly in a coffin, and was touched by a huge resentment, so he angrily resurrected to break out of his eye sockets and bite the person who made him sad. His eyes were as cold as a zombie, and his tone was as cold as frost, lifeless: "Okay, good, the three young people of the dream family, the stroke is not small, all of a sudden, it will make the outstanding talents of the next generation of the Huangshan faction completely broken, and the bottom of the kettle will be drawn, you are ruthless!"
Meng said lightly: "It is said that there is a special character in the Huangshan faction, he almost does not have to obey the dispatch of Liao Bisheng, the head of the Huangshan faction, and he is not under the head of the world's best swordsmanship. The leaf is extremely deep, and the shot. β
Ye Jishen didn't make a move immediately, but sighed and said: "Sanshao, Ye also knows a little bit about your personality, although you seem to be a prodigal son and debauched, but your nature is not bad, maybe, it will make many people ashamed of it, but the rivers and lakes, there is no right or wrong, there are just conflicts and killings." For example, tonight. β
Meng also agreed: "Not bad. β
Ye Jishen said slowly: "Sanshao, I know that you are seriously injured, not relying on the old to sell the old, with Ye's status in the rivers and lakes, it is impossible to make a move on you, it will not only be to suppress the small with the big, but also to take advantage of the danger of others, and will be ridiculed and scolded by the colleagues in the rivers and lakes, but, many times, many things, we have no choice." β
Meng sighed, "That's true. β
"Then, Sanshao, I can only say two words - I'm sorry!"
Meng was just about to nod, Huo Ran, a sword light was like lightning breaking through the sky, and it was in front of him in an instant!
It is said that people, in the moment between life and death, the speed of thinking is dozens or even hundreds of times faster than normal times.
At this moment, Classmate Meng's thinking was so imaginative:
Once, there was a sword from my throat 0.5 minutes, I was thinking about whether to make a move, because, if I shot, the owner of this sword would completely leave this world; however, if I don't make a move, the person who left the world is not only me, but even the woman I love deeply; there is no doubt that although the owner of this sword looks like a pink man, he is actually a hero who is extremely praised by the people of the rivers and lakes, and a good martial arts friend; it really makes people feel entangled; however, in the choice between a dead Taoist friend and a dead lover, as a good man, of course, I have to protect my lover and let the Taoist friend dieοΌ
Meng seemed to have experienced the battle between heaven and man, and reacted, his body moved slightly sideways, and his throat shifted, "Snort-"
The sword passed through his left shoulder armor and leaked out from behind his shoulder-what a sharp sword, such a powerful blow, such a perfect blow-perfect blow-perfect to Ye Jishen's own unbelievability, although his blow was violent, he thought about dozens of moves corresponding to classmate Meng, and his follow-up moves and changes also had dozens of them, it was purely accidental!
Is there a ghost in this sword? How can it, how can it be stabbed into Sanshao's body at once and pinched?
The accident led to the fact that when Ye Jishen was still brewing a heel move, his whole person had been instantly wiped out by the strong inertial impulse between him and Sanshao, his whole person was like a gentle and amorous happy girl Xiaoyu jumped into Sanshao's arms, and his head also went directly into Sanshao's scattered long hair, when he was about to raise his head and didn't raise his head, he saw Sanshao's eyes out of the corner of his eye, indifferent, well, it was indifferent, as if looking at the indifference of a dead person, and then he felt his throat begin to suffocate, it should be Sanshao's hand pinching his Adam's apple, and then, hearing the Adam's appleThere was a crisp "poof", and then, there was no more.
Meng didn't have time to push Ye Jishen's corpse away, and the whole person passed out with a bang.