Chapter 201: Hunt and Kill
"Husband, it's okay! It's better now! Don't forget, according to legend, Xin'er's kung fu is from the Shennong clan. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Although Li Mengxin's voice was weak, it was much better than Fang Cai.
"That's good! I'm running out of Falling Pills!"
When Zhuge Chunqiu heard this, he sighed slightly and spoke.
"It's useless! After practicing this exercise, ordinary healing medicine will not only be useless to me, but will disturb my internal breath. ”
Li Mengxin, who was lying on Zhuge Chunqiu's back, smiled bitterly and explained.
"Husband, I have a lot of healing medicine here, and I have forgotten to give it to you! After a while, I will hand it over to you, and I have specially prepared it for you!"
Although Li Mengxin's face was pale, she was lying on Zhuge Chunqiu's shoulder with a happy face, her pale pretty face was slightly red. For a while, the two were extremely warm.
"Husband, he's catching up!"
After a long time, the faint sound of clothes breaking through the air from behind broke the silence.
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Zhuge Chunqiu's mouth, and the other party finally caught up.
Gritting his teeth, Zhuge Chunqiu's speed was a few points faster again.
"Boy, I'm going to see where you run today!"
The voice of the black-clothed masked man came from behind, but Zhuge Chunqiu picked up the speed again, ignoring the black-clothed masked man's shouts.
Not far away, the city of the Southern Tang Dynasty could be seen faintly, and Zhuge Chunqiu's feet were a little faster again, but after all, there was a person on his back, but the distance between the two was getting closer and closer.
At this time, the black-clothed masked man also discovered the Southern Tang City in front of him, although he was not afraid of the threat of the soldiers in the city with his strength, but after all, it was a trouble, and he stepped out with the next step, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at the heart of Li Mengxin, who was carried by Zhuge Chunqiu.
Two flowers bloom and one branch each, Tu Wangu is very depressed these days, since Zhuge Chunqiu and others went to the Southern Tang Dynasty after meeting with Li Yu through the Southern Tang Dynasty, he was sent here by Li Yu, this is the main road from Yangzhou City to Yu Hang, although he knows that the third brother and younger siblings are burdened with the Drunken Moon Post and the Drunken Moon Order, but Li Yu has no doubt that no one will secretly do anything to Zhuge Chunqiu.
Bored, he was patrolling the city tower with Fang Tian's halberd in his hand.
"My lord! Someone approached quickly, as if they were chasing and killing!"
A soldier guarding the city pointed to Zhuge Chunqiu, who was approaching quickly in the distance.
"Brother Chunqiu!"
Tu Wangu looked in the direction of the soldier's finger, and happened to see the person behind him flying with a sword, quickly closing the distance.
Tu Wangu, who saw this scene, immediately jumped off the city tower and ran towards Zhuge Chunqiu.
"Zheng!"
Zhuge Chunqiu could already hear the sound of the sword behind him, and looked at Tu Wangu who jumped off the city tower in the distance, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
It's finally safe, but the sound of the sword behind him is getting louder and louder, and I'm afraid that if I can't wait for Tu Wangu to come to his aid, I will be caught up by the people behind me.
Suddenly, Zhuge Chunqiu's body turned, his body swept him, and he flew backwards in the air, and the traceless sword in his hand was waiting intently, ready to meet the opponent's attack.
Seeing a person jumping directly from the upper floor of the border pass of the Southern Tang Dynasty, this person who chased and killed Zhuge Chunqiu was also shocked, there was such a master in the border pass of the Southern Tang Dynasty. The masked man in black gritted his teeth and simply let go.
"Zheng!Zheng!"
The long swords in the hands of the two struck together, and in an instant, more than a dozen moves were exchanged, and Zhuge Chunqiu had been passively defending.
"Zheng!Zheng!"
The black-clothed masked man's moves became more and more aggressive, and the speed of the two of them made moves faster and faster, and the black-clothed masked man even directly attacked Li Mengxin behind Zhuge Chunqiu several times, making Zhuge Chunqiu have to rush back to defense.
"Zheng!"
The long sword in Zhuge Chunqiu's hand was picked up by the opponent's sword, and the empty door was suddenly exposed, and the other party slapped it with a palm, and the long sword in Zhuge Chunqiu's hand was horizontal in front of him, intending to take the opponent's sudden palm.
"Bang!"
Zhuge Chunqiu quickly retreated in the direction of the palm strike.
The black-clothed masked man couldn't imagine that Zhuge Chunqiu would have such a move, and he had to distance himself even if he was injured.
With a step on his feet, the long sword in his hand turned around, pointing directly at Zhuge Chunqiu, and killed again.
"Thief!
Tu Wangu shouted, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand went towards the black-clothed masked man who was chasing and killing Zhuge Chunqiu and Li Mengxin.
Wu Zong's light skill is worthy of being the footwork with the strongest explosive power in a straight line, and in this moment, Tu Wangu actually rushed over.
The Heavenly Painting Halberd in Tu Wangu's hand was like a lightning bolt on a rainy night, cutting through the sky and heading straight for the other party.
The black-clothed masked man was startled, and the long sword in his hand connected the dots and hit Fang Tian's halberd, finally defusing this sudden blow. The two stood opposite each other.
It's so strong, the black-clothed masked people were terrified in their hearts, and a general stationed at the border in the Southern Tang Dynasty was so strong.
The black-clothed masked man couldn't help but feel jealous of Tu Wangu.
Tu Wangu strode out, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand drew a furrow on the ground, and when he got closer, Fang Tian's painting halberd twisted, soared into the air, and with the impact of his waist and forward, the long halberd stabbed towards the black-clothed masked man.
The black-clothed masked man was in a dilemma at the moment.
The three-foot green blade in his hand waved one sword curtain after another.
"Zheng!Zheng!"
The buzzing sound was endless, and in an instant, the two of them exchanged nearly a hundred moves, Tu Wangu's "Liaoyuan Halberd Method" in the bloody battle in all directions, the offensive became more and more rapid, in all directions, the halberd shadow was heavy, and a Fang Tian painting halberd, in his hand, was like a swimming dragon, swaying freely, not only dazzling others, but also the black-clothed masked man was secretly surprised.
The shadow of the halberd in the sky made him feel powerless.
"Zheng!Zheng!"
The black-clothed masked man felt a little numb in his wrist, and he felt like he couldn't hold the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.
"Buzz!"
Finally, he could no longer hold the long sword in his hand, and was knocked out by Tu Wangu.
The whole body was full of anger, the empty door was wide open, and what he lacked at this moment was time.
How could Tu Wangu give him a chance to breathe, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand crossed a mysterious arc, and then crossed his throat under the frightened gaze of the black-clothed masked man.
After a while, he saw a headless corpse standing upright, blood flowing slowly, how could this be so familiar, as if it was his own body.
Then, there was a darkness.
The bones were stiff, and the great head fell to the ground, rolling, and the masked black scarf had fallen off its face, revealing a frightened, incredulous countenance, stained with blood and dust.
At this time, Zhuge Chunqiu had already taken Li Mengxin into the city tower, and surrounded by a group of officials and soldiers, he gently put down Li Mengxin who was on his back.
"Husband, it's all Xin'er who has troubled you!"
Li Mengxin's pale face was already full of pear blossoms, raised her head, and gently wiped the blood marks on the corner of Zhuge Chunqiu's mouth, her apricot eyes were full of pity. (To be continued.) )