Zeng Tian came with Huang Weijian. Unlike Lin's father who can control iron thorns, Zeng Tian's weapon is a soft sword, produced by Shushan Wenjia, which can be pulled out from the belt when needed. It is said that Zeng Tian is such a congenital practitioner.
Master Zeng also knew to keep a low profile, so he pulled a piece of shirt over his face, and rushed out nondescript:
"You guys go!"
He pushed Lin Luodong and the three of them with his palm, and only Rong Donglin recognized that this person's figure and accent were similar to Zeng's Shaodong in the slow shake bar, so he obediently dragged Lin Luodong and Yan Feng out of the square go. Because they knew that Lin Luodong was the target of the giant snake, they saw the policeman's head bitten off with their own eyes, and they didn't dare to trouble others, so they only ran to the open space.
Zeng Tian was already on the ground with the tip of the sword, and jumped to the side of the big snake with his strength.
Xiaojin was suddenly weak, Dad Lin was alone, and the iron thorns were extremely tough, but Dad Lin obviously lacked actual combat experience, and he couldn't take advantage of the attack at the moment when he had the most advantage. Don't take action to clean up the giant snake.
Zeng Tian's sword style was like a rainbow, moving in the air, the soft sword in his hand flickered with cold light, stabbing at the right eye of the giant snake!
The nimble sword tip is winding like a snake, but the real snake Zeng Tian is dealing with at this time-can he succeed
It was only a few seconds, but it condensed the expectations of countless people.
The captain of the police force asked for an increase in police force. When someone joined the battle, he had already ordered to stop shooting, just because he was afraid of harming innocent people.
At this moment, including the location host who had been chattering before, everyone held their breath in the corner.
The movement that can be captured by the naked eye is only a moment, and the camera with the red light on faithfully recorded the sword that was later remembered by countless boys and girls in China. own future.
Not only did he recognize Lin Luodong and Rong Donglin, but more importantly, it was the father of "Uncle Lin" who was struggling to hold the basilisk at this time. The "chicken blood" thing, the sword he recalled afterward was also amazing, it has already exceeded his usual level!
The giant snake twisted endlessly, Zeng Tian's wrist was calm and powerful, where the tip of the sword touched, the air seemed to be broken——
"Pfft!"
The dull sound unique to the sharp weapon cutting flesh, and the soft sword made of fine iron pierced the basilisk's weakest right eye with extraordinary precision in the anticipation of everyone!
When the snake blood splattered, whether it was the parties in the square, the police, or the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the TV, they cheered together with a tacit understanding.
Very good!
Zeng Tian also felt very good, the snake's eyes were the brain, no matter how powerful the monster snake was, he only needed to smash its brain with another sword flower, could it still live
Zeng Tian flicked his wrist, and the smile on his lips froze in the next second.
Damn it, his soft sword got stuck in the snake bone!
The giant snake turned its head towards Zeng Tian and exhaled a yellow gas. He knew it was powerful, so he had to choose to let go of the soft sword hilt immediately, and landed on the ground aside with a backflip.
Snake blood spilled all over the ground, and Xin Yuanping felt that the scene was boring. She was clearly standing on the top of the tree, but the camera only saw the big tree, and there was no figure of Xin Yuanping.
Zeng Tian bit his lip tightly, but he couldn't stop the black blood from overflowing from the corner of his mouth. He retreated quickly, and he was still poisoned...
Everyone told him to run, but Lin's father was still fighting with the snake, how could Lin Luodong run away with confidence? After arriving behind the police car, Lin Luodong remained motionless, not to mention Rong Donglin, even Yan Feng would not leave him as a child.
The three of them paid close attention to the situation in the square, and were delighted by Zeng Tian's amazing sword. Seeing that Zeng Tian's soft sword was still stuck in the snake's eye, they had already flown out, and the three of them were worried together.
Huang Weijian touched the mud on his face, jumped out from behind the police car, stared at the stunned Lin Luodong and said seriously, "Why don't you run away?"
Lin Luodong recognized it for a while before realizing that it was his classmate. Although he didn't know why Huang Weijian was here, he still pushed him hastily after realizing it:
"It's too dangerous here, Huang Weijian, get out of here!"
The silent boy didn't seem to hear Lin Luodong's urging, and asked impatiently: "Lin Luodong, why don't you run away?"
Both Rong Donglin and Yan Feng couldn't help turning their eyes to the young man who was obsessed with a problem, Lin Luodong suddenly came to his senses, it was actually Huang Weijian who was talking to him? That Huang Weijian who didn't respond even though he approached him in every possible way in the class...
"My father is still there, I can't leave!" Lin Luodong pointed at the field, and Lin's father, who was supporting himself on a single tree, had the stubbornness of a teenager in his eyes.
Huang Weijian's eyes hidden under his bangs were hard to discern, and he just muttered "It's really troublesome".
Xin Yuanping was aloof, and she had a panoramic view of the panic, joy, and disappointment of these mortal beings. Thinking of the right hand that was blown off by Lin Luoran, it was still uncomfortable after a new hand for a long time. She lifted it up casually, and when it fell again, a black air that ordinary people could not see with the naked eye was like a sharp knife, cutting on the iron thorns...
Papa Lin felt his hands loosen, and secretly cried out that he was not feeling well, and spilled a handful of seeds, but it was obviously too late.
The big snake didn't rush to Lin Luodong's side at the first time, but turned around and prepared to kill Papa Lin, the annoying human being who had been entangled with it. There was the silent boy who yelled for trouble.
Xiao Jin felt some kind of power in the blood in his body clamoring, impacting its meridians over and over again, his wings were shining brightly, and the carving claw seemed to be full of power again, it firmly grasped the snake's tail again, and dragged it back OK!
And the boy dressed in rags and looking shabby and ridiculous, jumped out of the police and ran towards the basilisk amidst the policemen exclaiming, "Kids, it's dangerous over there!" , a large bare pen was touched out by him, which looked as ridiculous as his own.
While running, the wind blew up the boy's bangs, and his eyes, which had been covered all the time, were dark and deep. Father Lin glanced at him in surprise, and felt that his expression looked like someone.
Like who
Huang Weijian doesn't care about other people's thoughts, he just took out his bare broken pen and began to write in the air. Everyone was still guessing what kind of amulet it was, and the young man read slowly in his immature voice:
"Goose, goose, song to the sky..."
If we say that at the beginning, there is still the feeling of some young masters pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, but when Huang Weijian reads this poem, the mysterious feeling of walking around with a pen is completely destroyed.
Lin Luodong didn't know what kind of madness his classmate had gone into. That courageous location host had originally prepared a wonderful speech, but in the end there were only two ahs, and he was at a loss for words!
Only Yan Feng, whose legs were so frightened, swallowed his saliva, and muttered: "The waves behind push the waves ahead. Is this handsome going to die on the beach? How old is he, and he is too good at acting..."
Naturally, Huang Weijian wasn't pretending to be forceful. The only one who could see the power in his pen was Xin Yuanping standing on a tree.
"The kids nowadays are really interesting, why don't you come and play with my sister!"
Huang Weijian had just finished reading the wave word "red palm dialing the clear wave", and an attack was formed on the tip of the pen. Although he had never fought in actual combat, based on his confidence in himself, the young man believed that he could stop this basilisk, not to mention killing him with one blow!
But at this time, he heard the teasing laughter coming from the ripples in the air, Huang Weijian suddenly looked up, and Xin Yuanping on the top of the tree was dressed in black, smiling like a big sister next door, gentle and harmless.