"When!

After the two golden and iron strikes, the ****** had already drifted away, stopping three zhang away, standing on the edge of Yang Fenglou's "potential". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Yang Fenglou held the Mo knife in his hand, waiting in silence, and on his cheek, a wound of more than an inch suddenly appeared, but in a moment, the red blood was already winding down.

"Hehehe...... Brother Yang, my sister has been famous for you for a long time, but it's a pity that the slave family has been under the command of Grandmaster Wang, and the little brother has already left, so that my sister has been in a gloomy mood for a long time...... He looks really handsome...... Don't worry, in a while, let my sister love you well......"

As he spoke, the ****** raised the dagger in his left hand, opened his small mouth and rolled it ********, licked the remaining blood stains on the dagger, and chuckled, but left a trace of blush at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Yang Fenglou instinctively was stared at by a poisonous snake, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, but he grinned and said loudly:

"That's a pity, I knew that there was a beauty like my sister who went to seek refuge with Grandmaster Wang, even if she drove me away with a stick, Yang wouldn't leave...... However, it's not too late, today is the luck to invite the heavens, to see my sister, I can't say anything else, I must be close to my sister......"

Covering his mouth and smiling, a pair of beautiful eyes looked Yang Fenglou up and down.

"Little Brother Yang, your mouth is so sweet, my sister likes sweet words like you, don't worry, my sister will be very gentle with you......"

"Yes, then I have to thank my sister, but Yang is strong-blooded, and he still likes to be violent......"

"In this way, my sister will have to try your 'blood and qi fanggang' for a while, but don't be a silver-like wax spear head......"

"Sister, don't worry, absolutely not! Don't wait a while, why don't you do it now?" Sister, come on......

With a shy face, he whispered:

"You little brother, you are so ashamed, this kind of thing, why do you still let your sister take the initiative? If you want to come, you will come......"

"Haha...... It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, and the little brother is here!"

Yang Fenglou laughed loudly, and suddenly launched eight steps to catch the cicadas, rushing straight to the ******!

"Giggle" smiled, and floated back again, spilling a silver bell-like laugh.

"Sister, don't run......"

He glanced at Yang Fenglou with a pluice on his face.

"Your dick is too big, my sister is afraid......"

Yang Fenglou smiled and shook the Mo knife in his hand.

"It's a big benefit......

"Nope. My sister still likes to be smaller......"

While laughing, he danced his hands and threw the daggers in his hands up and down. Whipped.

"It's so small, how can you have fun?" Yang Fenglou suddenly looked melancholy.

laughed but did not answer, and the double dagger in his hand danced more urgently.

Yang Fenglou just wanted to speak, but suddenly danced the horizontal knife in his hand, a style of Su Qin's back sword, and held the Mo knife in his hand behind him.

"Dang!"

A crunch!

It turned out that the old Taoist priest rushed up, stood in the distance, pinched the trick in his hand, and pointed at Yang Fenglou, a sword, but he was in the air, and when Yang Fenglou and ****** were "flirting", he stabbed Yang Fenglou in the back of the heart.

"Flying Sword!"

The flying sword, which is known as the secret of the Daomen, I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes today!

Before Yang Fenglou could sigh in his heart, the back of his head suddenly became unkind.

waved the Mo knife in his hand again, and there were two crisp sounds of "Dangdang", and the ****** missed the blow and immediately drifted away.

While drifting away, he was still laughing.

"Little Brother Yang, at first glance, you are a chick, you are not happy, not in size, in kung fu!

Don't let your sister down for a while......"

Before Yang Fenglou could speak, the flying sword arrived again.

The parrying was in the air, and ****** pounced again.

"Dangdangdang......"

All of a sudden, the sound of gold and iron clashing was endless.

Yang Fenglou can see that between these two people, they have a unique set of totaling techniques, and the cooperation is very tacit, although it is not too difficult for Yang Fenglou to deal with either of the two of them alone, but if you deal with the two of them at the same time, the difficulty is simply incomparable.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Fenglou suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, the two of them walked the smart route, if you add the fierce monk just now, if the three of them join forces, Yang Fenglou may not be able to support it at all, now it seems that luck is very good, whether it is the great monk fighting for merit and advancing alone, or there is a problem with the cooperation between the three people, he seriously injured the big monk in a hard way, invisibly, destroying the pattern of the three joining forces, it is really an unexpected surprise.

However, even if there were only two people left, ****** and the old Taoist, Yang Fenglou would have a hard time coping with it.

The old Taoist's flying sword is very weird, he is also a good hand in the three rivers and lakes, but he condenses his own "potential" into a line and implicates the flying sword, which makes the old Taoist's flying sword not only like an arm, but also flexible and abnormal, the most important thing is that he condenses the "potential" within a radius of a few zhang into a line, so that his attack range is greatly enhanced, even if Yang Fenglou pursues hard, for a while, he can't catch up with him.

And that ******, don't look at the frivolous words, but the double daggers in his hands are ruthless and abnormal, every time he makes a move, he grasps it very uniquely, and always takes advantage of the moment when the nutrients are two to resist the flying sword, and grabs the flaws in Yang Fenglou's body to attack, if it weren't for Yang Fenglou who has always maintained the coercion of the "momentum" around him, which more or less affected the actions of ******, I am afraid that he would have died in the hands of this ruthless woman!

However, in the long run, it is inevitable to avoid the final defeat.

Yang Fenglou resisted while meditating hard, and finally he gritted his teeth fiercely and made up his mind.

Ignoring the ****** around him, he launched eight steps in a row to catch the cicadas, and rushed straight at the old Taoist.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest was not in a hurry, and slowly retreated step by step, his face was light, but he stepped up the pinching trick in his hand, the sword flew in the air, constantly stabbing down, "Dangdangdang...... constantly colliding with the Mo knife in Yang Fenglou's hand, trying to block his approach.

Yang Fenglou was not moved at all, the Mo knife in his hand was waved like a wheel, just trying to block the flying sword for the time being, but he stepped up his pace.

"Yo...... Brother Yang, what are you doing here? Don't you look down on your sister? Why did you go to that old miscellaneous hair? You little brother, it's really unreasonable, how can the old miscellaneous hair be as good as your sister to you......

While talking nonsense, he quickened his pace and tracked down Yang Fenglou.

Yang Fenglou ignored it, and still rushed forward, looking at it like this, he won't stop if he doesn't kill the old Taoist!

followed closely behind him, and couldn't help but sneer:

"Brother Yang...... How can you treat your sister like this? Eat and wipe clean and pull your legs away, and you don't even want to look at your sister?

If you're like this, my sister will be sad......

You little conscience......

Men really don't have good things......"

While talking nonsense, while chasing, she was afraid that Yang Fenglou would really kill the old Taoist priest with her injuries, and unconsciously, she was getting closer and closer to Yang Fenglou......

At this time, Yang Fenglou suddenly shouted!

I'm going to kill again!(To be continued.) )