Chapter 597： Duck! Let's fight! 2

Chapter 597 Duck Duck! Let's fight! 2

Shou Zexuan didn't pay attention to someone staring at him, he only saw that the gangster was about to rush over, he hated the bandit leader lunatic, grinded his molars, rushed over and knocked the bandit leader unconscious!

Makes you proud!

Make you crazy!

Let you stick your head out and roar!

It just happened to be convenient for the master to chop your grandson!

snort!

After thinking about it, he was still not at ease, jumped into the carriage and stunned the other bandit, looked down, picked up the rag on the ground, stuffed it into the bandit leader's mouth, and gagged his stinky mouth.

Yang Lan'er was satisfied when she saw this scene.

The two parties had already fought together, Li Chun and Gu Yu rushed to join the battle in front of her, Yang Lan'er could no longer care about the other side, weighed the sword in her hand, curled her lips in disgust, flirtatiously, not taking advantage of her hand!

She quickly threw it into the space while everyone was not paying attention, took out her short sword from the space, and completed the replacement in the blink of an eye.

At this time, everyone no longer cares about goods and money.

At this moment, their team of dozens of people is only fighting for their lives, fighting only to live well.

Lichun Guyu fought one person each, and had to devote all his attention to Yang Lan'er.

Yang Lan'er blocked a horizontal attack for Lichun, drove back the gangsters, and shouted to the two: "Don't worry about me, focus on the enemy, the three of us stand in a triangle and guard our side."

"No!" The two agreed.

Li Chun thought of the slash from the back just now, and felt lingering fear. He was very grateful to Madam for saving her just now, and cut off an arm of the other party, and replied: "Madam, don't worry, this servant will swear to guard your back. You should concentrate on fighting the enemy."

Gu Yu pushed the enemy back again, took a few breaths, and the hand holding the sword hilt was trembling slightly. The opponent was tall and powerful, and if she fought hard, she would lose her strength sooner or later. Come on.

After all, Gu Yu is just a fourteen-year-old girl. Although she has a little bit of internal strength, but due to the short training time and shallow internal strength, she can only use cleverness to outsmart the enemy.

The other party's bloodthirsty small eyes were radiant, and the corners of the mouth were slightly hooked, showing a little interest. In his eyes, the little girl was like a little beast with fried hair. She wanted to defeat him but failed, which made her angry. He couldn't do what he wanted, so in the end he could only let him knead at will.

Yang Lan'er's figure shuttled among the crowd, reaping lives. She practiced the Jade Face Jue for the past two years without stopping, even if she was pregnant. She is no longer her opponent.

She feels that she should be regarded as a **** master now.

Unfathomable skills, coupled with a rare sharp blade, Yang Lan'er is like a humanoid harvester in this battle, shuttling through the crowd...

Shou Yanran, who was sitting in the carriage, had been paying attention to Yang Lan'er's movements from beginning to end. When she saw that her face remained unchanged, and she was able to harvest countless lives like a stroll in the crowd, her complexion turned pale with fright, like an autumn wind. The fallen leaves trembled.

Mother, come and save her, she wants to go home!

chirp chirp

This is Yan Luo who came from **** to kill him!

Heavy rain poured down, and as time passed, the entire half-hillside was filled with a strong **** atmosphere, and the red blood poured down the hillside, mixed with the stream below the mountain and flowed all the way to the valley.

Tan Anjun led his men and horses to gallop to the foot of the mountain in the rain. Looking at the light red rain falling down the mountain, his heart skipped a beat. In an instant, his heart was so dull that he could hardly breathe. The pain rushed up the hillside like an arrow feather off the string.

(end of this chapter)