Chapter 212 Resolving the danger
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Bixia Yuanjun laughed and laughed, still calm.
Su Fuguo's eyes were too long, and the lightning swept across Lei Qianyan's face like lightning. Without a word, his intentions were difficult to measure.
In any case, Lei Qianyan blurted out and had already recognized that a conference between the ten sects of the Holy Sect was about to be held. He wanted to convince the Fuguo Hou to persuade the Fuguo to have a lot of evil sects to drink tea, eat teeth, and scatter after drinking and eating. At most, he discussed the issue of reproduction and reproduction. If there was nothing else, he would underestimate Su Fuguo too much.
Lei Qianyan has a solid temperament. He hates others the most in his life. He is not very good at speaking. He is just waiting for a debate when he suddenly hears Tan Yinyang say: "Forget it! Now that things have come to this point, do you still want to get out of your body? Missing today, when will you be able to eradicate Su Fuguo!"
He danced with his sleeves and shouted: "All the young men from all over the family heard that they are born here, and there is no way to live!"
With a "kneel", she pulled out her close-fitting soft blade and jumped towards the corner of the house.
Ding Bao swung his sword to block her and said angrily: "Are you crazy? How can Su Fuguo kill him?"
Tan Yinyang sneered: "You said you can't kill me, I will kill you for you!"
Countless ghost soldiers flocked in behind him. Wang Xiaolang picked up the extremely sharp sword, and swayed the knife to kill people with his right wrist, which was full of blood and muddy left. Li Qingqiao and Jie Yu also struggled, dragging their wounded body to fight. The remaining people struggled to protect themselves and retreated. The situation was extremely bad.
Lei Qianyan pulled out his golden stick and swung it away. He swept down several small Yin soldiers who were not eyed. With a "kneel" sound, he took Tan Yinyang's close-fitting soft blade and said angrily: "Tan Yinyang! Control your subordinates quickly to avoid causing a disaster!"
Tan Yinyang laughed: "At this time, I retreated, do you think Su Fuguo can spare you? A stupid slut!"
The two sword staffs were knocked against each other, and dazzling sparks burst out, with the sharpness of the soft blade on their body. The golden staff was damaged even a slight hair, which was obviously extraordinary.
Ding Bao was in a gap. He turned around and wanted to run to Su Fuguo. The black shadow in front of him shook, and Bixia Yuanjun smiled and said, "Where is the military officer?"
Before the seven characters were finished, there was no place for Ding Bao's arms, shoulders, etc. to cut a lot of hairs. The silver sword light flashed before his eyes. Ding Bao's body suddenly moved, barely flashing through his throat, and two fatal blows in the lower vagina.
"Hey, it's so fast!"
Bixia Yuanjun was amazed: "It's not easy to be young!"
The knife board shattered, and Ding Bao's hair broke down again. This time it was even more dangerous and almost turned red.
Since practicing the "Jincao" body technique, I have never encountered such a passive and dangerous time. Fortunately, Bixia's magical power can always move away before the blade hits the body. Although it is very difficult to keep up with Bixia Yuanjun's speed, it can always avoid it at the most dangerous time. It's just that the blade scratches the pain, not like a knife slashing, but like a tooth sawing into the body.
In the crisis, the wolf horn suddenly came from afar, and the sound of whimpering horns came overwhelmingly, exactly the same as what I had heard before.
Li Qingqiao was excited and raised his eyebrows and said, "Boss is here!"
Wang Xiaolang was stained with blood and giggled: "I'll go out and pick him up!"
His lips and face were all white and bloodless, his knees were bent and he knelt on the ground with a knife. Unexpectedly, his backhand marked the head of a small Yin soldier, as if he was left with only the murderous instinct on his body, and no matter how much blood was lost, it did not diminish slightly.
Since appearing, Bixia Yuanjun, who was calm, finally showed a hint of impetuousness and said with a "tsk": "Please give way to the army. Otherwise, let's leave your life!"
The sword light flashed, Ding Bao could not dodge, blood splattered everywhere in his left arm, and he ate a solid punch. However, his sword was not in vain. He had no choice but to make a gap in his struggle. The waist of his hand suddenly lost its shape. A dazzling ball of sharp edge exploded in a short distance. The only way to deal with the fast sword is to deal with the fast sword!
This is the fast sword skill taught by Sister Fox. Crisis can save lives against enemies, and can also hide your own martial arts skills.
When he used his sword technique, he heard a "sneer" under the mask. Bixia Yuanjun laughed at it. The steel knife in his hand suddenly disappeared, and the tide-like sword light surged. Bixia Yuanjun used it not an uncontrollable unparalleled fast slash. Although his sword force was spreading all over the sky, it was not an empty space, not a mess because of speed, nor a clumsy because of heavy... In an instant, Ding Bao and the others and the sword were swallowed together!
At the moment when the sword waves swallowed Ding Bao, Ding Bao was about to "Tiger Roar" and "Flea Bounce" to fight for his life, but suddenly a golden light came.
The waves of swords burst out with a bang.
Mianmi Knife Net, which seemed to be about to devour all life, collapsed in an instant. Tan Yinyang, who was rushed to save with a soft blade in his hand, was blown backwards, and his back hit the broken wall heavily, and his mouthful of vomiting red stained her skeleton's big head. Ding Bao's sword technique was defeated, and the unimaginable force swept him out, and the sword almost flew out of his hand.
The only one who pulled away in time was Bixia Yuanjun, but the blades in his hand shattered and shot out in all directions. Many Yin soldiers and soldiers turned over and fell to the ground without humming, and their lives were taken away by the broken knife the size of a fingernail.
And Lei Qianyan only gave up a stick.
The four of them used their own tricks, but she was so beautiful that she broke the Yin-Yang Road with her own stick, the quick knife skills, and the amazing unparalleled sword moves of Bixia Yuanjun.
This unparalleled earth-shaking power Ding Bao was the first to meet. When she fought earlier, she used similar tricks to force Ding Bao out of his "Jincao" body technique. After using a golden rod, the power was far better than empty-handed, as if long weapons were the right way to this martial arts.
"That's... some kind of gunshot or stick technique?"
When Ding Bao was surprised, Lei Qianyan put away the golden golden stick, and there was a hint of anger between his eyebrows, but now she could not hesitate. The tip of the tail of the stick leaned on the ground and gritted her teeth and said, "Bixia Yuanjun! You must give me an explanation for what happened today!"
Bixia Yuanjun threw down half of the empty handle and bowed with a smile: "Above the Bixia Conference, the master of the stream will receive a satisfactory answer."
With a calm mind, I walked towards the broken window.
Fires were lit outside the broken house, and countless torches surrounded the hills from all directions along with the horns.
The visitor couldn't tell the number of it, and only heard the sound of hooves roaring, which was close to the sky. The hills were squeezed so hard that they were not clear. However, the troop was quite neat and obviously well-trained.
The leading flag bearer held two long silk poles, both of which were made of red tassels on black background, like military flags.
A white horse came over the dust. The horse knight wore a feather-winged golden crown, a hug-bearing embroidered shirt, a martial arts boot and jade belt, and was majestic. He seemed not very old, and he had the temperament of a general in command.
The knight came to the hill and raised his hand. With a sudden wave, the sound of the night was whistling continuously, and the beads were constantly passing by like locusts, which were so scared that they were heard.
In the blink of an eye, the Yin soldiers on the hill were flowing, and the Tianyingjian people felt that the stars in the sky seemed to fall down, with a lit light holding the feathered sound of breaking through the air, nailing the wolf teeth and feathered arrows! Those who could not dodge all had their chests and abdomen, and their death was extremely miserable, and there was a terrible miserable horror on the hill. But the second wave of feathered arrows arrived again!
"That's-"
Lei Qianyan looked anxiously and recognized the flag. He murmured: "The Iron Blood Prince, Xuanhua Ting Su... is Su Loucai's man!"
"That's right."
She turned around and saw Bixia Yuanjun holding the broken window lattice and laughed: "Master Jian, remember, Su Fuguo is the one who will take charge of the southern country in the future. Once he gains momentum, he will definitely create many killing karma. Now it is a lesson. Jian, the host is very upright, and I admire him very much, but who has the kindness of a thought hurt?"
He turned over and jumped, and his clothes disappeared into the dark night outside the window.
Tan Yinyang rose up from the buttress, and a blood stain was waving to Ding Bao: "Hey, little Taoist priest, I know your background, let's take a look!"
He blew up the whistle, and the Shi Yin Zhen soldiers rushed in to the reception. She led the Yin soldiers and soldiers from behind to attack and rushed down the hill, and fled.
Lei Qianyan frowned his beautiful willow eyebrows, his eyebrows were as deep as a carving. He looked at the eyes of many female corpses who were caught in the arrow, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes, as if he had not yet awakened from the words of Bixia Yuanjun. Until a Sky Eagle envoy rushed to the scene with an arrow wound, he bowed his head and said, "Master of Jian, the people at the foot of the mountain are coming! The people coming are very difficult, unusual officials, and the people in the sects are wearing arrows and are difficult to resist. If you want to fight to the death, please tell the magistrate of Jian."
The tall young girl came to her senses, but she didn't look panicked: "Everyone followed me to take down from the back of the house, and the injured will go first, and I will cut off the back!"
The Sky Eagle Envoy took the order and left. Lei Qianyan's eyes swept over everyone in the room, and finally ignored how Su Fuguo reacted. He glanced at Ding Bao and said coldly: "About Lao Feng, I will find you again. Xiao Ding from Xuanhua Camp will join the army. There will be a time later!"
With a shout, he pulled up the golden stick, like dragging a heavy gun, tugging his cloak and crossing the high threshold.
The sound of killing outside the house followed, gradually drifting away, and finally no longer heard.
Soon, dust floated down the mountain, and a strong robe rolled down from the saddle. The golden crown was dazzling and the ochre robe was shaking. It was Su Loucai, the leader.
The owner of Xuanhua Tantu Su is about in his early twenties, at most no more than 25 years old. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and his muscles are like bronze. There is a little red cinnabar mole on his forehead. When his eyebrows move, the middle of his eyebrows will be as deep as an engraving. He has a long body, wide arms, and ape arms are all over his shoulders. He is more handsome and looks even more beautiful.
His boots touched the ground, his body was as if he was away from the strings, and he suddenly passed the high threshold. He had both the tough generals and the gentle scholars. His wide robe and sleeves were dancing in the wind, which was as beautiful as a flying eagle.
Su Loucai rushed over and landed in front of Su Fuguo on one knee, bowed his head and said, "I am late to alert the second young master. Lou Cai deserves to die!"
Su Fuguo waved his palm and said lightly: "Your base is more than tens of miles away. You are here quickly. Get up. How about your master?
"I haven't paid any visits yet, and I don't know. The envoy never mentioned it, but said that he would come far away to pick up the second son."
Ding Bao's heart moved, recalling what Li Qingqiao said before, and thought to himself, who is the master of these three people? Who will be hurt by those who can teach such powerful disciples?!
"Lou Cai, this is a sixth-rank recorder from Xuanhua Camp, and Ding Baoding joins the army. Come and meet."
Su Fuguo looked calm and was exactly the same as when he was besieged by the evil faction. He said silly: "It's a blessing that he is, and I will be safe tonight. Otherwise, even if I can hold on until you come, the consequences will be unimaginable."
The phoenix eyes glanced at each other with a chill.
The horse's face is like white paper, and she sat down and stroked her chest and lowered her head, not daring to say anything. I don't know if it's because of its heavy internal injuries, or I feel guilty. (My novel "The Beast of the Wild Flower" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right to "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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