My front is facing upwards, and Fei Bo and others are fighting with all their strength at a distance less than 100 meters from me.
Their opponent was a middle-aged man in a yellow gown.
The middle-aged man was thin, with long black hair scattered behind his head. The whole person looked chic and elegant, giving people a sense of fairy style. He was holding a cyan long sword in his hand, and the long sword leaped flexibly in his hand, easily able to clear the attacks of Fei Bo and others.
What makes me feel a little relieved is that the middle-aged man looks very powerful, but he did not kill Fei Bo and others. Under the attack of the middle-aged people, although Fei Bo and the others looked dangerous, in fact they had no life worry at all.
"Drunk, I picked up the lamp and watched the sword, dreaming back to blowing the horns to the company. Eight hundred miles of moxibustion was under his command, and the sound of the fifty strings turned over. The battlefield was spotted with Qiu soldiers."
When the middle-aged man’s voice fell, the long sword protruded like a snake, and finally stabbed firmly on the red-faced Guan Gong’s blade. The force shot out from the middle-aged man’s long sword, directly forcing the red-faced Guan Gong to retreat. step.
"Ma Zuo Lu Fei is fast, and his bow is like a thunderbolt. But the king's world affairs have won the name before and after his life. Pity happened in vain!"
The middle-aged man was chanting words while moving quickly among the crowd. I saw an afterimage quickly shuttled through the crowd, and finally the middle-aged man stopped behind Hou She Xue. Without waiting for She Xue to react, the long sword in the middle-aged man’s hand was placed on Hou She Xue’s white neck. .
Feeling the coldness on the long sword, Hou Shexue's pretty face instantly turned pale.
However, fortunately, the middle-aged man didn't want to wait for She Xue's life. The long sword was only lightly picked, and after cutting off a strand of long dark hair, the middle-aged man shook his body and came to the front of the move again.
"The moth's snow willow golden strands, and the smile is full of fragrance. The crowd looked for him a thousand times. Looking back suddenly, the person was there, the lights were dim."
"Pretend to be a ghost! Talking about some useless things, don't want to mess up my spirit." Hearing the middle-aged man's words, he raised his brows and raised his brows, and quickly stabbed a sword.
A sword stabbed out with anger, the sword light was quick and anxious. It's a pity that the peach wood sword in a stroke reached the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man used the long sword to gently open it. Not only that, the middle-aged man held a beautiful sword flower in his hand, and before he could react to a move, the long sword was heavily drawn on the back of the move.
on.
The long sword was drawn on the back of a move, and it made a crisp sound. Seeing Yi move staggering back a few steps, even if I was far away from him at this time, I also swallowed.
"I'll be the main attacker, and Fei Bo will be in charge of restraining him. More than a few years ago, I will look for opportunities to hit him hard." Xuan Ming roared, and flashed before the middle-aged man.
"Ice Dance, Frost!" A large group of white mist spouted from Xuan Ming's body, enveloping the middle-aged man's body in an instant. Immediately after waiting for the middle-aged person to react, the white mist solidified quickly, and finally turned into a piece of ice, which firmly wrapped the middle-aged person.
"Eight hundred wind blades!" Fei Bo roared just right. Several palm-sized wind blades were formed out of thin air, arranged neatly and densely like fish scales, completely covering the middle-aged people.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the middle-aged man shattered the ice and flew countless wind blades. However, at this moment, more than a few years old suddenly appeared behind the middle-aged man.
"I declare that everything can be over." Nian Youyu smiled slightly, holding the evil blood from behind and piercing the middle-aged man's heart.
Seeing that the evil blood was about to touch the body of the middle-aged man, he saw that the body of the middle-aged man shook slightly. Then, before Yu Yu, the body of the middle-aged man appeared directly behind Nian You Yu.
"how can that be?"
Nian Youyu just uttered an exclamation, and the cyan long sword was heavily placed on his shoulder.
"Everyone, are you still dissatisfied now? If I still dissatisfied, I am going to open the killing ring."
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, one move and the others took a step forward. Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't use to speak.
"I last patiently asked again, do you accept it or not?" the middle-aged man asked again. At the same time, the cyan long sword in the middle-aged man's hand was a step closer to the neck of Yu Nian.
"Yes, we are all served, you let him go quickly." Everyone hesitated for a moment, and said almost in unison.
"Huh, young talents in the Chinese Taoist world!" The middle-aged man kicked Nian Youyu, kicked Nian Youyu far, and then said: "Young talents, is it so difficult to admit defeat?"
Without waiting for someone to speak, the eyes of middle-aged people
The thread fell sharply on me.
"Little guy, how long do you want to go to the theater? You are not coming out yet, do you want me to invite you in person?"
I'm thinking about finding an opportunity to have a counterattack, hitting the middle-aged man and helping others. At this moment, when I heard the words of the middle-aged man, my body stiffened slightly involuntarily.
Originally, I thought I was hiding well, but I never thought that the middle-aged people had actually discovered me a long time ago. It's just that it has never been broken.
"Little guy, why haven't you come out? Do you want to challenge my patience too?"
Seeing everyone's sights fell on me, I stood out from the grass with some embarrassment.
"Everyone, I just arrived, and the battle was over when I arrived, don't blame me for hiding and watching the play."
"Cousin, you're fine! It's nice to see you again."
"Amitabha, bless the Buddha, the benefactor of the Tang and Song dynasties is safe."
Hearing Hou Shexue and Fei Bo's words, my heart warmed slightly. I took a few steps forward and looked at everyone in the distance and asked loudly, "Everyone, explain what is going on? And this senior again? Who is it? Why are you fighting together?"
"We don't know who he is, we just got here, he blocked our way, insisting to try our talent."
As the mayfly’s words sounded, I looked at him, and saw the mayfly’s nose and face swollen at this time, looking a little like a pig’s head.
"Senior!" I hugged my fist at the middle-aged man, and then said: "These friends of mine have offended you. Please forgive me. The ten of us still have important things to do. I hope seniors can see For the sake of my face, let us go."
"Da'er is hoeing beans in the east, and Zhonger is weaving chicken coops. I like rascals the most, peeling the lotus at the head of the river. Little guy, do you think you are like a rascal, or Zhonger is weaving chicken coops."
The middle-aged man speaks weirdly, I can't understand it anyway.
"Senior, I don't know what you mean by this sentence?"
"What I mean is very simple. In layman's terms, who do you think you are? A kid with a yellow mouth. Why should I give you face."
I smiled awkwardly, and just about to talk, the other party interrupted and said: "What a smile, don't want to suffer, just get out of here!"
(End of this chapter)