Miso!
Miso!
Miso, miso!
The sound of drawing a knife was heard everywhere, and the bloody figure shook. The disciples of the evil god sect were surrounded by Zheng Feiyue, Li Hui and others. Their expression was not good.
Zheng Feiyue was happy and fearless. He shouted to Wang Xiaohua outside through the surrounding circle: "brother Xiaohua, but you want to tear your face?"
The circle separates a hole.
Wang Xiaohua walked in with a knife and said coldly, "I'm thinking that even if you break the devil's oath and run aground the breakthrough plan, it's not unacceptable to kill you here."
When he said this, the flame in his eyes was burning, but he was not joking.
Zheng Feiyue put away his smile and said, "yes, you and I will fight and see if my brothers and I can make these 50 steps."
At the moment, they are only 50 steps away from the city gate. Even if Wang Xiaohua wants to close the city gate and open the array, it will take some time for Zheng Feiyue and his people to do a lot of things.
Wang Xiaohua pressed the handle tightly. It seemed that she was really going to have a try.
He also knew that this was wrong, but today's failure was really humiliating. He couldn't even hide it. It was spread that many people would laugh off his teeth.
There are many stumbles. Even ordinary people dare to do it, not to mention that Wang Xiaohua is not a good man and a faithful woman.
Zheng Feiyue stared into Wang Xiaohua's eyes and saw the color of madness and determination. He raised his hand to call out the long golden stick and said, "prepare!"
Lv Bu and others took out weapons one after another, showing the most penetrating triangular formation, surrounded Li Hui in the middle, ready to attack at any time.
Zheng Feiyue made a move here first. Wang Xiaohua also pulled the sabre away from the scabbard a little, and then there was a unique Sabre Qi.
Like the knife, this Qi contains endless fierce meaning, but it is also mixed with some inexplicable and unidentified flavor, which makes people feel strange and dangerous.
Zheng Feiyue stared at the knife and whispered, "pull it out, pull it out, pull out this knife, you don't have to swallow it, you can take back the lost dignity!"
The magic knife slowly pulled away, and the Qi became stronger and stronger.
Lv Bu and others felt uneasy. Several old brothers exchanged colors and reached a consensus in an instant. To catch the thief, catch the king first, hit the Wang Xiaohua hard, and then break through.
Click, click.
The golden long staff reorganized for a while, spread up along Zheng Feiyue's arm, and finally turned into a golden armor to cover it.
There is no doubt that Zheng Feiyue intends to fight against Wang Xiaohua's knife and let his brothers find opportunities.
The evil god sect disciple's long knife forefinger is always ready to chop these curfew people.
Above the city gate, the city guarding disciples quickly gestured to control the buzzing operation of the array of the city gate. The gate made a creaking sound and began to close gradually.
At this critical moment, there was a violent sound of breaking the air in the distance.
A flying sword came and circled over the heads of the crowd, and an indifferent and cold voice came out: "stop, let them go!"
Hearing the speech, the disciples of the evil god sect knelt down on one knee and said in unison, "obey the orders of the evil god!"
Wang Xiaohua saw that she was about to pull out the knife. Suddenly, she received a letter from the flying sword of the evil god. Her anger rushed to her forehead and said angrily, "I don't care, I'll kill him!"
Whoosh, whoosh.
Several figures shot, and Qi grabbed the knife in Wang Xiaohua's hand.
"Young Lord, please calm down!"
Wang Xiaohua said angrily, "are you going to rebel? Dare you stop me? Believe me or not, I'll kill you!"
More disciples of the evil god sect came forward and held Wang Xiaohua's knife together.
The moment before, they were still groveling. At the moment, it seems that they have changed a person, or the legendary man has given them infinite courage and confidence.
Wang Xiaohua howled wildly, like a closed beast. The pattern on her head was red, and the sword in her hand trembled. It seemed that she would go crazy at any time.
The disciples of the evil god sect did not care. Those who held people held people and those who pressed the knife pressed the knife.
Wang Xiaohua couldn't attack. She suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the man fell back straight.
"Little Lord!"
"In a hurry, the young patriarch fainted."
"Send it back to the mountain and give it to the evil god for treatment. The little patriarch is about to break through. At this moment, you can't be hurt."
The disciples of the evil god sect were in a hurry. Without looking at Zheng Feiyue and others, they picked up the unconscious Wang Xiaohua and hurried away.
The half closed gate was reopened.
Zheng Feiyue wanted to excite Wang Xiaohua to do it and broke his "fetal spirit". As a result, he cheated the small one and didn't cheat the old one. It's a pity. He couldn't help sighing.
But Li Hui asked, "why does shopkeeper Zheng sigh? Wang Xiaohua is brave and resourceless. Shopkeeper Zheng's soldiers spit blood without cutting blood. They should be happy."
Zheng Feiyue was not in high spirits at the moment and didn't bother to explain anything. He waved to everyone to go home.
I didn't encounter any danger along the way and arrived at sanggui City safely.
Zheng Feiyue hasn't stepped into the gate of Xianba yet. From a distance, he sees Li xiner lying on his royal reclining chair. The standard ge you is paralyzed, and the Dahongpao drags out the old man on the ground.
There are still several younger martial sisters standing beside her. They are bowing their heads and being scolded.
"You are new here. You don't understand many rules. You should know what to take and what not to take. Do you know?"
"Even if you take the condensation magic pill, there are several earth magic pills. Even if I want to be greedy for ink, I have to be careful. As for the heaven magic pill, don't even think about it. I've been with that guy for two years, but it's easy to taste a little sweetness."
"Don't look at that guy smiling all day and being small-minded. He can remember how many benefits you are greedy for ink. If you make a fool of yourself and smash this greasy job, don't come to me and cry."
Several younger martial sisters listened to Li xiner's admonition and nodded yes again and again. One of them turned around and saw Zheng Feiyue and others standing outside the door. They were shocked and shouted, "shopkeeper Zheng, you're back."
"Cough, cough, cough."
Li Xin'er just put a mouthful of dessert in his mouth. When he heard the speech, he immediately sprayed out, and the food residue gushed out Lao Gao.
Before the residue fell, she stood up from the recliner, tied her red robe in front of her, smiled at the door and said, "the shopkeeper has come back. Why don't you inform him in advance? I can teach people to meet you outside the city."
Zheng Feiyue stepped into the yard and stared at Li xiner for a while. Then he smiled and said, "I've had a good life in the past few days when I'm away. I'm obviously fat."
"Where?!"
Li Xin'er quickly pinched his face and waist. He found that he had a full sense of flesh. He was immediately frightened and turned pale. He hurried back to the room to find the mirror.
Zheng Feiyue didn't bother to pay attention to her. He motioned to his brothers to have a rest, then asked the new disciples of Xinmo Valley to bring some tables and chairs, prepare tea and snacks, and motioned Li Hui to sit down.
Li Hui happily sat down, took the starting point and ate it. He took the tea and drank it. There was no formality at all. After eating and drinking, he smiled and said, "I heard that there are two old masters here. I don't know where they are?"
"The two old men are idle and bored. It's estimated that they have gone shopping again. Let's talk about us. Don't worry about them." Zheng Feiyue waved his hand and turned to show an interesting look. "Please also ask general Li to say well for me. What's the sanctity of the Tongtian gate?"
A few days ago, I was tired (in fact, I had more l), and there were more salted fish.
Today, shengmang is determined to update and study hard, and contribute high-quality and high-volume works to everyone.