Chapter 35: The Fight of the Eight Horses

readx;“ Time to go. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The crazy monk and Xiao Fei followed the "Proud Eight Horses" to the stone mountain outside Los Angeles.

The ground is littered with rocks and piles of dead leaves.

The cold wind rises and cools to the bone marrow.

"Proud Eight Horses" inherited the first knife Hu Hansan in Mobei, a total of eight brothers, because they looked down on the first swordsman in the capital "laughing in the wind" Ma Yun, so they named "Proud Eight Horses", the meaning is very clear, that is, I want to compete with Ma Yun.

The dragonfly has been surrounded by these eight people at this time, and at this moment, it is needless to say that it is a dragonfly, even a fly is difficult to fly away.

Boss Shen Bing - Dragon Bird Knife.

The second Shen Huo - cold knife.

The old three Shen two - the glaive knife.

The fourth is heavy - the new pavilion knife.

The fifth Shen Tian - Cold Moon Knife.

The sixth Shen died - martial arts.

Lao Qi Shen Ming - Autumn Knife.

The eighth Shen Jue - the desperate knife.

Ice, fire, two, heavy, heaven, death, death, absolute!

Eight knives are connected, interlocking, knives are fatal, and they kill every step.

"Do you think you can still run?" the boss Shen Bing spoke, his tone stiff and serious.

"Run, hmph, the person who can catch me hasn't been born yet!" The dragonfly's already old and ugly face became very ugly at this time, like a layer of dark green shit.

Is it because of confidence, or is it because of fear?

"It's a coincidence, there aren't many people who can escape from our Mobei Eight Swords, but it's a pity that you're not among them. The second Shen Huo's eyes showed a fierce light, and he said viciously.

"Who are you ordered to chase from Mobei to the Central Plains, you are all from the rivers and lakes, why are you so aggressive!"

That's the famous trick of the little water dragonfly - the bone search claw, and the fingertips contain poison.

It's so fast that you can die when you touch it.

"You have lived in seclusion for many years, without a trace, I didn't expect to steal this treasure as soon as you came out of the rivers and lakes, it seems that Your Excellency is really a treasure knife is not old. Shen Ming looked at the autumn knife in his hand and said with a sneer.

"My eight brothers are indeed entrusted by others, but they are just taking people's money and relieving people's worries, if you obediently hand over without a trace today, I can consider leaving a whole corpse, by the way, and your unlucky senior brother who stepped on the snow without a trace Chu Yunmian. Shen Jue's knife was already unsheathed, and he flicked the back of the knife with his thumb, making a "buzzing" sound.

"a fart! Don't say it, hit her until she says it, I haven't been fishy in months, and this can make me feel refreshed." "Shen is short-tempered, and sex is like a knife in his hand.

"You can be so ugly, the fourth child, your taste is really unusual!"

"You know a fart, aren't they all the same when you take a piece of cloth to cover your head?" Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhong had already split his head and covered his face.

The temperament is fierce, the knife is fast, the light flashes, the birds fly wildly, and the jackdaws scream.

"Touch!" the knife slashed at the stone, deafening and lightning.

The tip of the toe on the side of the dragonfly's body was tapped, and it was already ten feet away.

"Old lady, you're running pretty fast. "A knife did not fall, and a knife rose again.

The Xinting knife flew rapidly, and between the hands and the knives fell, there were already thirty-two changes.

Step by step, but unfortunately, the knife missed.

Park Meili didn't make a move, she was waiting for an opportunity, a chance that could be fatal with one move, and then plunged her poisonous claws into the sinister creature on his face.

"Damn!" the more you can't hit, the more anxious you are, and the speed is getting faster and faster, the knife light flashes randomly, but the advance and retreat are well-founded, and the knife is round.

Seeing this, the dragonfly deliberately got up and approached, and a pair of sharp claws came straight at it, like a crazy she-wolf.

Suddenly, Shen Zhong saw a flaw!

Golden opportunity!

Raise the knife and slash back.

"Whoosh!" three steel needles stained with poison flew out and flew straight to the back of the heavy head!

That's a little water dragonfly on purpose.

"Fourth brother, be careful!"

I only heard the sound of "dangdang" twice. The steel needle hit the ground, and the remaining one flew past the heavy ear.

Shen Zhong flew to the ground, his face was pale, and he was frightened.

"You rely on the large number of people to bully me as a woman, which is really insulting to the first knife in Mobei. Looking at the Dragon Bird Knife that had returned to Shen Bing's hand, Pu Meili said hatefully.

"Let me ask again, who is the person behind you? In the past ten years, if no one has taken in your senior brothers and sisters, I am afraid that you two have already been ghosts under the sword, and now you still dare to come to fight the idea of the three swords of Lethe, you really don't want to live!"

Shen Bing's dragon finch flew out, Shen Liang, and Shen Death followed.

The little water dragonfly sneered, as if it didn't care.

"Ahh

Shen Bing stabbed horizontally in front of his chest and stood still.

On this mountain, there are others, and this man's light work is above all of them!

"I don't know where the master is, can I show up. ”

There are hundreds of steel needles that come this time, and the withered grass is on fire everywhere it goes, and the toxicity is violent, which is very visible.

The "proud eight horses" all wielded knives to defend themselves, and the steel needles fell to the ground one after another, like pine needles covered all over the ground.

"Kill! There is no trace today, it is bound to be won! Otherwise, how can I explain to Murong Feng's pervert. Shen Bing gave an order.

Eight people went up together, and eight swords volleyed down in the air, with strength and majesty, with the flying sand and sunset of the desert.

There were eight knives outside the gate, and each knife was sixty-four changes, and in an instant, the dragonfly was trapped in the knife light.

"If you kill me, the Nest King won't let you go!" The dragonfly's face turned pale, and she knew very well that the man had given up on herself, and perhaps had fled now.

I see!

The corners of Shen Ming's mouth rose, there was no need to show mercy!

Before the dragonfly could react, it saw its arm flying in the air, and then the other side was also cut off and thrown into the air like two torn chicken legs, but of course while the chicken was still alive.

In the splash of blood, the dragonfly rolled over and landed, like an old hen with her wings cut off.

"I'll leave it to you, fourth!" Shen Bing picked up the package and opened it in the sun.

This sword is traceless, as thin as a cicada's wings, and as light as a feather.

On the side, the fourth child took off his shirt and covered the head of the little water dragonfly, pressing her under him, squinting his eyes and enjoying his "booty".

Although the dragonfly is old, it is well maintained, and it blows, revealing a large area of white spring color.

The stuffy head was banged around, letting out painful screams, and the sound of the fourth child "snorting" and panting one after another.

In fact, the little water dragonfly has only been slept with by one person in his life, and that is his senior brother who stepped on the snow without a trace Chu Yunmian.

It's the guy who hid in the woods just now!

That negative person!

That guy who runs faster than a rabbit!

"Old bald donkey, can't we get up?" Xiao Fei asked in a low voice.

"Up!" said the mad monk who took out a small purple bottle from his arms and shook his head mysteriously.