Chapter 179

Cloud summon tiny Zheng, roll out? What, get out of here? He didn't feel

This kind of thought hasn't flashed yet. Suddenly, Yunzhao has a corner of his eye. There are people around him.

At a rapid turn of his eyes, Yunzhao took a deep look at the murderous Ryukyu. He was shocked and shocked. He didn't even notice that there were people around him. How could Ryukyu, who had no internal power, realize that there were ambushes around him?

Don't wait for the clouds to call you to think, a man in black comes out slowly in the dark.

A black, not a bit popular, as if the whole person into the night, the ability to hide traces is really high pole.

"My host, please." The man in black, with only one pair of eyes, looked coldly at Ryukyu and said in a deep voice.

Voice fell, several corners of the backyard of the inn, several people in black flashed out. They were not hiding. Their murderous Qi was completely released in the dark yard, gloomy and cold.

Ryukyu didn't look around at the man in black, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he dared to threaten her: "no way."

The two words are definitely colder than those in black.

The man in Black said: "don't blame us for being rude."

As soon as the voice fell, the man in black surrounded the backyard of the inn, and immediately jumped up to the moon with a sword.

"You're welcome. I'll see how you are." At this time, Ryukyu thought of xuanyuanche. There was no place to send a fire. These guys came to him.

As soon as the voice falls, the five fingers become a grasp. Grasp the Yao Qin on the stone table, turn it upside down and put it on the arm. When the five fingers are rowed, several clear piano sounds are heard one after another, and the silent wind blade flies out.

"Bang bang bang......" There was a dull crash.

One tone is empty, and at the same time one to seven.

The wind has no direction, and the blade has no rules.

As long as the tip of the finger moves to any place, the blade will fly to any place.

Wind blade, with one enemy, the best martial arts.

Murderous spirit splashed in the backyard of the inn.

The sound of zither and weapons played the whole night sky.