The sword master scolded: "you were almost killed. You don't want revenge. You don't want the kindness of our Lord Jay. Instead, you knelt and licked the enemy. Your character is too bad. Come on, go up with me and kill them!"

He said, "sorry, who are you? Nobody, don't shout to me "

The sword master said, "I'm the Western sword master."

"Oh" henwuqi pulled a long tone and said, "I remember. It turns out that you are the most boring one around old senny. You are also the Western sword master. Why don't you call yourself a big bitch in the wilderness?"

The sword master was furious and said, "NIMA's, give it to me and kill it strongly!"

Inspired by him, the morale of her men picked up a lot, so they gathered around one after another. Like wolves, fickley remained calm, but her heart raised a sense of crisis. She looked at the grass behind Duanxin and shouted, "be careful behind him!"

Duan Xin laughed and said, "Why are you afraid?"

The sword owner looked at Duan Xin and shouted, "are you crazy, boy? So many of us will be afraid of you? Behind you is a desperate situation! "

Duan Xin said, "in that case, come quickly."

Due to fickley's reminder and the elusive mystery of Duan's heart, the ticket was in full readiness, but slowly approached.

Seeing this, Duan Xin said, "today, my goal is to capture fickley alive. It has nothing to do with you. If you surrender, I can give you a way to live!"

The sword master thought, who surrounded who? Ah, the boy pretended too much. He took another step forward and said, "go to you and kill me!"

The day before yesterday, a row of people brushed together and pulled the crossbow trigger. There was no doubt that Duanxin and hate could be shot into hedgehogs in a moment.

However, the change also occurred at this moment.

But in the lake, there were seven or eight human figures, all beautiful women and all white clothes. The lake wrapped their clothes tightly and splashed them on them, which not only showed their surging power, but also their incomparably graceful figure.

At this moment, the sword owner's eyes were a little surprised.

He identified at least five beauties who didn't wear underwear.

He believes that any of these beauties can make men intoxicated.

But to his annoyance, these beauties don't play with birds. They like to play with knives and sticks. In their hands, they all hold three sharpened wooden sticks.

In the middle of the air, the beautiful figure twisted and turned, and these wooden sticks flew out violently. Before the people in the front row shot the crossbow and arrow, they nailed them and turned them over.

Then they came to Duan Xin and spread out in a row.

At the same time, there were seven or eight people on both sides of Duan Xin, all beautiful women, each holding guns and taking the opportunity to put down the guy with a crossbow and pistol in front of him.

In an instant, one fell and another was in chaos.

At this time, fickley gave a cold drink and said, "stop!"

She brought people over and whispered, "pay attention to the trap under your feet!"

The situation became deadlocked again.

The people in charge of protection around her scattered and pointed their guns and crossbows at Duan Xin.

The life for life shooting seems to break out at any time!

The sword master scanned the scenery around Duan Xin, swallowed his saliva and said, "Duan, you set up an ambush here?"

Duan Xin said, "yes."

Fickley said, "Duan Xin, are you trying hard to ambush here?"

Duan Xin licked his lower lip and said, "it's unexpected, isn't it?"

Fickley sighed heartily and said, "Duan Shao, I'm not as good as you. You let your female killer ambush ten miles away from the battlefield. It's still fierce. But you fight hard. If you die halfway, your ambush will be useless. I'm afraid others won't use it."

Duan Xinyou said, "that's why you lost today."

"Lose?" Fickley sniffed and said, "you are exquisite. I have someone. The ending is unknown. By the way, where's Wucheng? Where's Malone? They should all be here! "

"I am!"

The voice did not fall. Not far behind Duan's heart and body, he slowly walked out of a person with a straight body and a dead gray face.

He held a knife in his hand.

The whole person is like a stone, strong and cold, but also full of killing opportunities.

Wucheng!

On the killing ground, no one can ignore Wucheng.

When he came to Duan Xin, Wu Cheng said coldly, "I agree to fight with you!"

He looked at the enemy, but his words were to hate.

Hate was moved and said, "OK, let me ask you, have you forgotten 18 lives in seven hate Valley?"

"Forget?" Wu Cheng turned his head slightly, his eyes fell, and said, "how can I forget?"

Yes, how could he forget that it was that war that he met Duan Xin. At that time, he was seriously injured and ran into a cave alone. He planned to die alone. It was Duan Xin who saved him. From then on, he followed Duan Xin with all his heart.

Looking at Duan Xin, Wu Cheng's eyes flashed a touch of imperceptible friendship, then turned to hate without period, and said, "hate without period. When your body recovers and reaches its peak, you can choose the time and place, and I will keep the appointment!"

But there is a premise, that is, when Duanxin no longer needs me.

Wu Cheng's mouth was open, but he didn't say it. He has never been good at expressing his feelings, let alone on such occasions, because that would affect his killing.

He knew deeply that emotion made him vulnerable.

But sometimes, people also enjoy such vulnerability.

He just hopes that on that day, Duan Xin can give himself a choice.

He said, "OK, I'll write this down."

Wu paused and said, "aren't you afraid of my default?"

Hate Wuqi said, "I'm not afraid, because you are Wucheng!"

Wu Cheng said, "well, today I drink blood with a knife and pay you back!"

After that, he closed his mouth and never spoke again. It seemed that he had enough words today.

When his eyes brightened, he said, "OK."

Not only he, but also Zhenzi felt excited. The current situation was that there were too many enemies and too few friends, but they suddenly had a feeling that as long as Duan Xin was there and Wu Cheng was also there, there was nothing impossible.

Duan Xin sighed to himself. He was not afraid that Wucheng would never win. What he was afraid of was that Wucheng suddenly said to go.

At this time, fickley sneered and said, "Wow, I admit, Wucheng is a little fierce, but what? If he can kill ten, I'll let him kill ten. If he can kill a hundred, I'll give him a hundred. He has the strength to kill until dark, and some of me can afford it. No matter what today, we will avenge Fu Chou! "

The sword owner and Dao Xiong agreed and said, "yes, come to war!"

The voice fell, and the shadow surged behind. The sword master and Dao Xiong's men finally appeared.

Look at them, they are all the elite of the dragon and tiger team. They are as strong as cattle, as fast as wolves, and as fierce as brother flat head.

Duan Xin sighed deeply and said, "fickley, this is your last move."