Chapter 6 I'm already in the mood for a horse
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It's the "Three Star Monarchs"!
"Wenqu Xingjun" He Shishi, "Wuqu Xingjun" Lei Laohu, "Tianji Xingjun" Qiu Ying.
Leng Beicheng knew that these three people would never be able to deal with the fight, but he heard Leng Ruoshuang say: "Shuang'er has come to learn the skills of the master of the 'Seven Star Hall'!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a shower fell in the sky!
The sky is dark, the twilight is four, and a little residual glow reflects the boundless sea of red flowers, blowing a cool and cold elegy in the evening breeze.
The shower, like a basin of cold water, poured down like frost.
It's a pity it wasn't rain.
That's the hidden weapon rain of He Lion.
Suddenly, the body moved slowly, and the wind was raised, and dozens of rain-like hidden weapons of He Lion were all included in the wind.
However, Thunder Tiger has already struck.
As soon as he raised his hand, the chains rolled, the flames flew, and the fire dragon rolled towards the cold frost.
Leng Ruoshuang's body flickered, and he had already disappeared into the sea of flowers.
With a "bang", the enemy eagle rose into the sky
Qiu Ying is the one with the highest light cultivation among the "Seven Star Monarchs", and the other people's swords pounced on him and stabbed Leng Ruoshuang in the back!
I only heard a chaotic sound, but somehow, He Lion was taken away by Leng Ruoshuang's hidden weapon, and it was fully hit on the door of Lei Laohu's face; Qiu Ying's "Western sword" went straight into He Lion's body; and Lei ∮↑, the tiger's iron chain was wrapped around Qiu Ying's neck, Qiu Tianji split his eyes and tongue, half a foot long, his face turned purple, he fell down with his hands and feet, and when he froze on the ground, he was already angry.
In just one face, Leng Ruoshuang has already killed the "Three Star Monarchs!"
The three masters under the seat of Shen Zhongxia were killed together.
The moon is in the sky, like a mirror, sprinkled on the sea of flowers, clear and picturesque. Shen Zhongxia stood there casually, with surprisingly bright eyebrows and a radiant look, like a prime minister, traveling at night with candles, suddenly touching the scene, moving the poetry, and looking for the general comfort of asking questions.
Originally, when He Lion, Thunder, Tiger, and Qiu Ying attacked Leng Ruoshuang, Shen Zhongxia was trying to take advantage of the gap to secretly attack, but now he can also see that not only is this not necessary, but it is also too late.
Leng Beicheng knows that this is an unfathomable and profound enemy, and it is even more of a great enemy!
I only heard Leng Beicheng cough and said: "Shen Zhongxia, your helpers are all broken, so you don't need to fight to death, right?"
Shen Zhongxia was shocked and suddenly shot!
The first strike is strong, and the last strike suffers!
As soon as Shen Zhongxia made a move, his whole body was clothed, and he swept over like a raging wave, as long as the opponent had resistance, he could "Nian Qi Peerless" magic skill reversed, create the opponent, and kill the enemy on the spot!
Shen Zhongxia's martial arts can be described as extremely high, his "Nian Qi Wushuang" magic skill, Qi goes with the thought, and the mind is in the first place, like mercury pouring into the ground, pervasive, but in the face of such a top opponent as Leng Beicheng who has no desire and no desire, and does not have a trace of resistance, it is completely ineffective.
After a hundred moves, Shen Zhongxia gradually felt a little overwhelmed.
He didn't dare to send out his mental power, and his energy flowed freely in the acupoints on his body, which was very hard, he had to secretly turn the energy on his body away, but he didn't expect his mind to move, and he was about to turn his energy away, Leng Beicheng had sensed the opportunity, and suddenly turned the defense into an attack.
Shen Zhongxia looked up to the sky and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows, flew upside down, and fell to the ground with a "poof"!
He gasped for breath: "Brother Beicheng...... Don't kill me...... I...... I alone know where my gold is hidden, and you haven't gotten the gold yet, and you can't kill me......"
Leng Beicheng shook his head and coughed lightly: "I want to kill you because you have done too many bad things that hurt heaven and reason, as for gold, I am not rare, so I have no reason why I can't kill you!"
Shen Zhongxia looked back at Wen Wan'er, whose cheeks were red and swollen and tears had not dried, and complained: "Wan'er ......"
Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard Wen Wan'er screaming: "Unkind thing, I'll kill you"
The shadow flashed, the slender figure flashed with a short sword, Wen Wan'er was about to rush to assassinate Shen Zhongxia, Leng Beicheng hurriedly grabbed it, and said, "Wan'er"
Suddenly, the sword light in front of him was cold, and the short sword was already against his throat.
When he was born this time, Leng Beicheng was completely stunned.
Even the cold frost froze.
The sudden mountain rain sprinkled on everyone's body.
In a desperate situation, Shen Zhongxia jumped up and roared: "Kill! Wan'er, kill him for me, kill me for me"
Wen Wan'er's face was confused and sad, she clenched her short sword, and said loudly: "Zhongxia, don't continue to do evil, Wan'er beg, don't do it again, this is the last time Wan'er will help you." ”
Hearing this, Shen Zhongxia's face showed a kind of viciousness that seemed to be the enemy of the world, and he only said fiercely: "Okay, great!"
When the situation was rapidly deteriorating, although Leng Ruoshuang hadn't figured out what was going on, she had already taken a step forward, stopped Shen Zhongxia, and restrained him from attacking his master.
Shen Zhongxia knew that he was seriously injured, and he had lost the ability to attack at this moment, his body froze, and he looked at Wan'er with a pair of eyes that were extremely eager for hope.
Leng Beicheng didn't say much, he only muttered a few words: "When you become famous, who will spend the previous month? ”
Lengbei City has all thoughts and all thoughts are flying.
He didn't ask Wen Wan'er why she did this, and there was no need to ask.
In Wen Wan'er's eyes, there were tears of impatience, which were real and real. Leng Beicheng closed his eyes in pain, not looking at her teary eyes.
I heard Leng Ruoshuang ask coldly: "Miss Wen, my grandfather used to be very kind to your 'Netherworld Valley', what do you want to do today?"
Wen Wan'er regained her composure and said, "Let Zhongxia and I go down to the peak and leave, and I will let Leng Ye go." ”
Leng Ruoshuang groaned for a while, and said categorically: "You can go, Shen Zhongxia is definitely not good." ”
Wen Wan'er's clothes and hair were wet from the rain, and she tightened her blade and said, "Then I have no choice but to kill Leng Ye." ”
Leng Ruoshuang suddenly said, "Miss Wan'er." ”
Wen Wan'er said: "Second girl, please speak." ”
With cold and bright eyes, she looked at Wen Wan'er deeply, and then looked at the sad look on her master's face that she had never seen before, and said slowly: "To be honest, I am also a woman, I don't think Miss Wan'er will bear to kill her master." ”
Wen Wan'er couldn't help but moan in her heart, but on her pear blossom and rainy face, she tried her best to pretend to be a resolute and indifferent expression: "You...... If you don't believe me, you can give it a try!"
Leng Ruoshuang sneered: "Kill my master, you and the surnamed Shen can't escape either, what's the benefit of the 'Netherworld Palace'?"
Wen Wan'er endured it, trying her best to suppress herself from tears, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Leng Beicheng's caring eyes, the girl panicked in her heart, and could barely hold the short sword
Shen Zhongxia was afraid that the girl would change her mind, so he stepped forward and shouted: "Wan'er"
"Stand back!" The cold hooked sword pointed sharply at Shen Zhongxia, and the cold light flickered.
Shen Zhongxia's movements also stopped suddenly, and the raindrops the size of beans were mixed with beads of sweat on the iron forehead.
However, Shen Zhongxia's loud shout still worked, Wen Wan'er's confused expression was shocked, and the short sword in her hand subconsciously straightened up, pressing Leng Beicheng's neck, the blade touched, and the blood line on her skin loomed.
"You won. Leng Ruoshuang sighed, the tip of the "parting hook" sword hung to the ground, and sighed: "I admit, I dare not bear to gamble with you on my grandfather's net worth." ”
Wen Wan'er couldn't help but rejoice: "Second girl, you promised to let me and Zhongxia go." ”
Leng Beicheng wanted to say something to stop it, but when the words came to his mouth, he saw that Wan'er couldn't help but fall two lines of hot tears, seeping the raindrops on the jade cheeks, and flowed down, so he couldn't open his mouth anymore.
Leng Ruoshuang said: "But I have one condition. ”
Wen Wan'er said excitedly: "Second girl, please speak." ”
Leng Ruoshuang said calmly: "Miss Wan'er wants to let go of my grandfather first, and then let you go, we will not chase before dawn." ”
After a slight sigh, Wen Wan'er said, "Okay, a word is a certainty." ”
Leng Ruoshuang asked rhetorically, "Aren't you afraid that we will regret our promise?"
Wen Wan'er laughed with tears: "We can trust the gold-lettered signboard of 'Liangcheng Inn'. ”
Shen Zhongxia shouted: "Wan'er, don't let go of Leng Beicheng"
But while he spoke, Wen Wan'er put away the short sword and released Leng Beicheng.
Leng Beicheng shouted: "Okay! Today, our 'Liangcheng Inn' will let you go, but, Shen Zhongxia, you remember the girl's words, at the end of the world, our 'Liangcheng' dead girl, will also be hunted down to the end, otherwise, I am willing to apologize!"
Leng Beicheng also coughed and said: "Within 100 days, if Leng Beicheng can't take the first rank of your Shen Zhongxia item, he should be cut off from the city to comfort the people in the world." ”
He didn't look at Wen Wan'er either, waved his hand, and said, "Let's go!"
Wen Wan'er was shocked by the other party's heavy oath, and Shen Zhong was so angry that he pulled Wen Wan'er's hand and shouted: "Wan'er, the sky and the earth are big, let's go!"
In a hurry, Wen Wan'er glanced back at Leng Beicheng, the poignancy of that look made Leng Beicheng feel a pain in his heart, and the two figures fell sharply towards the peak at the same time.
In the rain, in the morning breeze, on the lonely peak of Lengbei City, it seems that what appears in front of her is Wen Wan'er's weak and beautiful figure, her sad eyes, and the desolate posture of the slightly red tide, as if listening to the poignant voice again, and said quietly: "The rivers and lakes are stormy, take care of Leng Ye." Then he handed over a small and beautiful umbrella.
However, there was a bone umbrella that bloomed above his head and kept the rain out for him.
Looking back, Leng Beicheng saw that the people around him were as cold as frost, and his eyes were full of warmth and pity.
The two were under the same umbrella and had warmth for each other. "Master, do you hate her?" Leng Ruoshuang asked softly.
Laughing self-deprecatingly, Leng Beicheng said: "Love for no reason, how can there be hatred for no reason." ”
Leng Ruoshuang said "um" softly, snuggled Zhen's beautiful cheeks on the shoulders of Leng Beicheng, and the drizzle knocked on the bone umbrella, sounding a song of vicissitudes for a long time.
(End of volume)