Chapter XXVI: The Fifth Formula
Liu Muqing heard the quarrel in the house and was hesitating. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
There was a loud bang, sawdust flew sideways, and two figures chased out of the door one after the other, and the figure in front suddenly stopped and said, "Miss Liu, listen to me, I'm also in the dark now." ”
Liu Yiyi listened to Zhou Cong's explanation, but she was even more angry, and slashed with her sword, "You fart, you are frivolous and I still dare to pretend to be innocent?"
It was so close that Zhou Cong dodged left and right, in a hurry, knowing that he was at a loss, and did not dare to fight back.
Looking at Liu Yiyi overnight, the originally pale face became slightly flushed, Liu Muqing knew that Liu Yiyi's cold physique had finally recovered, but the look in his eyes was even colder, he didn't know how to face Liu Yiyi for a while, but he had to reach out and drag the sword that Liu Yiyi cut off.
Liu Muqing coughed lightly and said, "Cough! Stop, this matter was originally arranged by me, if you are angry, come to grandpa!"
Liu Yiyi was stunned for a moment, looked at her long shadow under the sun, and suddenly understood her grandfather's intentions, but she couldn't accept this fact, tears flowed down her cheeks, the murderous aura on her body suddenly subsided, and she sat on the ground softly.
Although Zhou Cong felt embarrassed, he was regarded as an antidote to poison, but he was also very unhappy and hugged his fists and said: "Since the matter has been revealed, then Zhou Cong will leave!"
"Boy, do you want to leave after taking advantage?" Liu Muqing's momentum rose sharply, and the air was filled with a strong murderous aura, as if as long as Zhou Cong dared to leave, he would shoot him to death.
Zhou Congqiang endured the unhappiness in his heart and said: "What do the seniors want? Zhou has already said that if you already have a belonging, how can you marry Yiyi?"
"Are you really unwilling?" Liu Muqing's face was slightly inferior: "You already have the reality of husband and wife, and you can't shirk it!"
Zhou Cong couldn't help but smile bitterly, no matter what the reason, after all, he was sorry for Liu Yiyi, how could he bear to say some decisive words to sting her again!
"Senior, marriage is a big event, how can it be child's play, take me back to the master and then make a decision?" Seeing that he couldn't shirk Zhou Cong, he had to carry out the master.
"What? You're still on it, think about it. Liu Muqing said and pulled out his long sword, and stabbed Zhou Cong in the air.
Zhou Cong was about to resist, but he saw Liu Muqing in the air suddenly turn around, and the sword changed from thorn to swept, brushing! But the breeze blew through the willow branches, and the willow branches broke one after another, startling the birds.
"It's not a flying bird!" Zhou Cong was shocked, but he saw that in the sky above Green Willow Village, the ten people led by Old Man Huang were all famous masters in Jinling City, and they all had disdainful smiles on their faces, like cats looking at mice, looking at Zhou Cong and the three of them playfully.
Old man Huang stood at the front with a little goatee on his toes: "Old Liu, are you ashamed? Give your granddaughter to others, no one wants it, hahaha"
"That's it, it's better to give it to me as the eighteenth concubine, and it's better than marrying this wild boy who came out of nowhere" A short and fat old man behind Old Man Huang smiled obscenely.
"Looking for death" Zhou Cong said and jumped into the air, dancing wildly with the iron fist, the fourth form of the Deception Fist, rolling up gusts of wind, and the face of the person who was blowing straight was faintly painful, and the golden-colored fist shadow, like a mountain boulder, with a snapping sound of friction with the air, was like thunder, and pressed down towards the short and fat old man.
Now Zhou Cong is more proficient in the fusion of fist and halberd, fist is not only a halberd, but also an indestructible ancient divine soldier!
The short and fat old man was also unambiguous, his figure writhed, making a crisp sound, raising his sword in his hand and shouting, a move swept the clouds, the yin wind howled, like a wolf howling and the ghost cried and wanted to cut through the sky, the huge sword shadow was like the bloodthirsty demon's open fangs, and pounced towards Zhou Cong's fist.
Boom! Like rolling wind and thunder, the huge sound shook everyone's eardrums. They all secretly used their skills to calm the tumbling riot in their hearts.
I saw a short and fat old man, his sword was broken, and his face was even more pale, and he was thin and had internal injuries.
One move is the winner or loser, Zhou Cong's resolute face, there is no expression in sight, but the majestic momentum is like a rainbow.
"Fuck, are you all here to see the fun? Why don't you go together?" the short and fat old man, whoa, shouted and shouted for the rest of the people who came together.
Several people surrounded Zhou Cong, and their eyes were full of greed.
Liu Muqing's ancestor and grandson also rushed to Zhou Cong's side with a sword, and the three of them stood with their backs to each other, their faces solemn.
The short and fat old man rolled his eyes, and shouted at Liu Yiyi: "Little girl, everyone says they don't want you, and you still protect him, are you ashamed?"
was so angry that Liu Yiyi's eyes widened, and she had nothing to say for a while, and she was unreasonable.
After all, wearing out such words will damage Liu Yiyi's reputation, but it is himself who will damage his reputation, so he can't help but be angry, regardless of reason, and blurted out without thinking: "After I have taught my master, I will marry Miss Liu, and I will wait for Hugh to talk nonsense." ”
Facing the short and fat old man again, this punch, angry and angry, is a lot more fierce than before, the fifth style of the Deception Fist is like cotton, fast as electricity, but I saw that it has suddenly arrived in front of the short and fat old man, and suddenly accelerated but lightly tapped on the old man's chest. He finally realized the fifth type of boxing intent, slow as fast, rigid as cotton, iron and blood is tenderness, domineering and protective fist.
But seeing that the short and fat old man was unscathed, but he vomited blood, his expression was sluggish, his eyes were full of fear and incomprehension, and before he could be frightened, he fell from the air and did not breathe.
killed the fat old man, Zhou Cong did not slack off, and immediately punched his fist to help the ancestors of the Liu family.
Liu Muqing's ancestors and grandsons fought against nine people, and they were already exhausted and panting, sweating profusely, and still struggling to support. Liu Muqing's body was even more scarred, shocking, and every time he couldn't avoid it, he stood in front of Liu Yiyi.
Zhou Cong's joining made Liu Muqing's heart shocked, and he disappeared without a trace when he was powerless, and suddenly he was mighty, and the spirit snake came out of the hole and pierced a person with a sword.
With Zhou Cong's ability, the hard resistance to the old man Huang will not necessarily lose, and the rest of the people have no opponents, Liu Muqing fights against the old man Huang, Liu Yiyi is a little stretched with one enemy and two followers, but there will be no danger for a while, Zhou Cong is one enemy and five, and the five people are slightly lower than him, the five swords work together, but the momentum is amazing, the sword flashes dazzling eyes, the sword light is cold, fast as lightning, and each stabs Zhou Cong in different parts.
Zhou Cong didn't dodge, Xuan Gang's body was transported to the extreme, and the contact between the tip of the sword and his body in an instant splashed with a piercing sound. Resist a sword, and kill a person.
Bang, bang, bang! There was a continuous loud sound, the blood was like mist, and the bodies of the five people were shattered one after another, and there were no bones left.
Liu Muqing was more than enough to deal with Old Man Huang, only Liu Yiyi seemed to be unable to support Zhou Cong's body and rushed towards Liu Yiyi like lightning.
Liu Yiyi saw Zhou Cong's face suddenly covered with frost, "I don't need your help, get out!"