The eve of the Chinese New Year's Eve series - Chapter 71

Luo Jiang's spear slapped fiercely on the ankle of Piaofu, and the people on the opposite side were all masters, and they also had some fame in the rivers and lakes, and the experience of dueling was several times higher than that of Piaofu.

The fluttering body kept dodging in such a sword light and sword shadow,

"Hehe, this, it's getting more and more fun," Piao Xu also knew in his heart that if he hadn't lifted his foot at the last moment, then now, Piao Fu's foot would have been completely wasted, at least the road could not be walked,

Voices that are inaudible to the ears have appeared,

It's not seven seven or forty-nine darts, but nine nine and eighty-one darts attacking the fluttering, of course, the person with such skills is none other than Tang Tian, and now even his stunts have been taken out,

But the best thing about fluttering is hidden weapons, so when these hidden weapons just came out, the fluttering level has already felt it.

I don't know where the leaves came from,

But Piao Xu felt strange.,How do you know that using a hidden weapon in front of you.,Once or twice is useless.,Although I can't say thousands of times, hundreds of times, but dozens of hidden weapons are useless.,

I always feel the coolness of the back,

"Flowers and snow, dancing and clear"

But the hidden weapon has not been fully resisted, and the fluttering flocculent has fallen lightly, and only a few people present have seen it.

When Piaofu was trying his best to resist Tang Tian's secret weapon, Nangong Qingqian had already made a move.

Nangong Qingqian doesn't like sneak attacks, but, in the face of fluttering, he can't fight without more than 300 moves, so he chose this way, no one looks down on him, because people who are worthy of his shot will first feel honored, and there is that if you make a move with a person, this is not a sneak attack, at most it can be regarded as a bullying of people with more people.

There are five more wounds on Piaofu's body, all of which are deep into the flesh, and the blood is constantly overflowing from the wounds, which has been wet with Piaofu's clothes, which were already a little tattered, are now even more tattered, plus the blood is surging, and the clothes are completely impossible to see.

"Hehe, although such a method is not visible, but, poof, I have to admire you," Piao Xu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, the red blood looked particularly bright on the dry ground, Piao Fu wiped the blood from his mouth without care,

"Let's turn back, now that you are seriously injured, how can you still be able to defeat us," Wen Hai said to Piaoxu on the side,

Piao Fu struggled to his feet and pulled out the darts in five places on his body. The blood from the "squeak" fluttering wound spurted out directly, like a small fountain. Because these five places are all important meridians in the body.

Piao Xu just smiled faintly, just smiled, his pale face also looked a little weak in the firelight, Piao Xu smiled and stopped a few big holes on his body, and the speed of bleeding suddenly slowed down a lot, but it was just like a fountain converted into a trickle,

"Hehe, it seems that I have to be buried here today?" Piao Xu asked, everyone did not answer, if I don't catch Piao Xi today, I am afraid that I will not have any face in the rivers and lakes in the future, because there are so many people now, and Piao Fu is just one person. Let's not talk about being outnumbered, but the people present are all well-known figures in the rivers and lakes.

"Look, yes," Nangong Qingqian said,

The others didn't answer, if they were targeted by Nangong Qingqi, it was estimated that there would be no way to live.

Then come on, this attack is not Tang Tian's group of people in the rivers and lakes, but it is fluttering,

The fight is undoubtedly fierce, it is also fatal, but it is even more tragic.

After a night of fierce fighting, there was not much left of the true yuan of Piaoxi, but he still escaped desperately, but he also paid the price, his whole body was already covered with blood, either his or someone else's, Piaoxu just remembered that Tang Tian was hit by his own sword, and he couldn't live long if he didn't die, and some other people also had some injuries on their bodies, but they didn't seem to have serious injuries on Piaofu's body, they should all be some minor injuries,

The green shirt on Piaofu's body has changed color, black, cyan, and red are mixed into one, just like Shura from hell, Piaofu's hair has become a little messy, and Piaofu's steps have become staggering, but it seems to be constantly moving forward,

Piaoxu's mind kept thinking about some people, including his father, mother, and Shangguan Ruoliu and Xue'er, he seemed to have returned to Jiangnan again, returned to his home, as if he saw Shangguan Ruoliu holding Xue'er in the study as if he was writing, looking at Xue'er with a smile on his face, Piaoxu's face also showed a smile,

"Pop" fluttering body is like a piece of wood, falling heavily on the ground,

The biting cold has not subsided, the dawn of the morning has not yet come, and the fluttering is still lying on the ground, if no one saves him now, he will either die of blood, or freeze to death in such a weather,

I don't know how long it was, but it was half an hour. I don't know if it was two hours, maybe four or five hours. I don't know,

Piaofu's fingers moved, that is, he had woken up, he was lying on a bed, and there was a strong smell of medicinal herbs, but in the smell of medicinal herbs, there were some other smells in it, which was the fishy smell of cattle and sheep. Although it is very light, the fluttering can still be smelled. Piao Fu slowly opened his eyes,

This is a big bed, snow-white curtains, a big blue quilt, the surroundings are also quaint and ancient, there is a sandalwood on the table, but it is not lit, the wound of the fluttering is a burst of itchy feeling, fluttering knows that he is not dead, the wound seems to be slowly healing, this is it, there will be medicinal materials to heal their wounds,

"Are you awake?" said a voice like a fairy,

"Well," Piao Fu endured the soreness of her bones because of the movement, so that she could see clearly who was coming, in front of her was a little girl, with curved eyebrows, delicate facial features, especially her eyes, which seemed to be as pure as snowflakes, slender fingers, with something like a big hat on her head, and some unknown gems hanging down on the top of the hat, wearing red clothes,

"Are your injuries better?" the girl asked, fluttering,

"Well, it's better, did you save me?" said Piaofu.