Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Bang bang—" The three red-red guards and a crimson strong Ding Qing were weaker in the end. Under a hard hit, the soldiers in the palm of his hand brushed off at once, and they splattered with blood arrows. Out.

"Ding Qing, hateful, why can't you?" Uncle Lu saw his colleagues being injured and immediately became furious: "Kill the sword, watch the fist!"

"Hoo--" Crimson fisted to Cen Ren with all his might and unreservation, and the other side sneered: "Haha, how do you know that Lao Tzu doesn't like to use only fists?"

"Bang!" The two of them punched in the air with four punches. Uncle Lu only felt a sweet throat, and suddenly wow spit inverse blood.

After all, he was very old, and he was inferior to the other party. The old man "tengteng" stepped back seven or eight steps in a flash, and finally threw himself to his knees. His face was panting, and his body was shaking and he was about to hurt. Fall to the ground.

"Old man, the next punch will take your life." Time and time later, Cen Ren moved to the other side like an electric shock, and the big fist of the vinegar bowl fell suddenly, and the old man's head was about to blow Fragmented.

"Stop!" Speaking slowly and quickly, the carriage curtains suddenly flew high, a flash of rapid red shadows flew up and down, and one long, one short, and two cold flashing sharp swords "嗤嗤嗤" in the palm of the other were more than ten Even after stabbing, suddenly the hood covered Cen Ren's whole body: "Kill--"

"Well a fierce Peugeot mother-in-law, can I bear you? Why remarry me to be a little wife!" Then Cen Ren saw Mrs. Wen's beautiful face, her figure was stunned, and she was swearing and making fun of her.

But this guy didn't slow down in the slightest, and made dozens of punches in a blink of an eye. He just listened to the sound of "Dangdang Dang". The fierce punch and a pair of swords were repeatedly bumped. Madam Wen's strength was slightly weak and he was yelled With a fist, she forced her retreat, but her figure moved out of her husband like her peers, and she quickly removed Cen Renquan's strength.

"Good mother-in-law, she really has a hand. Your strength is not inferior to that of the guard and the driver who just drove." Cen Ren sternly said at this time: "But I don't want to escape the palm of Lao Tzu today ... uh ?!"

At the next moment, Cen Ren was surprised to find that the sleeves of his arms were all shattered, and more than ten small and narrow scars appeared on the forearms of both hands, and blood burst out.

"Eh ?! Your sword is sharp." After listening to Cen Ren's cry, Mrs. Wen said lightly and coldly: "Well, this is a sword made by my husband's friend, the master swordsmith Bi Wuxin, specially. It's used to kill Ru and wait for these grass scum. "

"The smelly mother-in-law is so blunt, Lao Tzu just lacks the blade of the sword, and just kills the man first, and then wins the sword." What will happen when your body is dead! "

"Uh ..." At this moment, Ding Qing and four other guards and Uncle Lu struggled to get up, all looking at Mrs. Wen with a tense face. Uncle Lu shouted desperately: "Mrs. go, you fight But two semi-black powerhouses, don't give up your life in vain. "

"Uncle Lu, how can you forsake everyone to protect me from injury?"

Mrs. Wen's gentleness and kindness, although her character is strong, but her heart is too soft, this scene was immediately seen by the sly Zhao Zhao, this guy suddenly laughed coldly: "Brother Cen, why fight with this girl? Why not? In this way, it can be called a bloodless sword ... "

"Yeah!" The other person's voice fell away, his body was like a movement of electricity, and a "snap" shot took hold of Uncle Lu's forehead, and the sound of crackling bones sounded loudly. Uncle Lu immediately screamed in pain Get up: "Uh ah ah--"

"Uncle Lu, you ..." Mrs. Wen was frightened when she saw this, but Zhao Yan sneered: "The life and death of this old thing are between my five fingers. If you want him to survive, hurry back to sword Poke into my heart, and I will spare him. "

"Don't ... Madam ... Don't do it for me ..." Uncle Lu desperately waved his hand at Mrs. Wen's, but the wife's heart tightened, and the sword in her palm dropped involuntarily, and she murmured to herself: "You, are you talking? As long as I die, I won't kill Uncle Lu."

"Hahaha-as long as Mrs. Wen is sympathetic to her subordinates and cannot bear her death on the spot, I will naturally count." Zhao Yan said well in his mouth, in fact, he had planned to kill all the people on the scene, but now he was just trying to trick the other party into submission.

But in the next moment, the treetops outside the house were suddenly flashing with coldness, and a gust of wind was suddenly nailed to Zhao's arm. This guy was caught off guard immediately, and the high-speed spinning arrowhead Feng Yadeng Twisted his forearm.

"Wow!"

This guy lost his arm and screamed. Who knew that while the arrow was nailed into the ground, he blew out the shadow of a baby white ghost, and the other person shook his small fist and hit Zhao Ye's left and right ears with a bang. "For a while, this person's eyes, ears, nose, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, mouth, nose, mouth, and mouth, all flew into the blood arrows, and plunged to the ground.

"Lao Zhao ?!" Cen Ren saw his companion seriously injured, and immediately became frightened. The battle was actually not long from the beginning to the present, but the two guys fought and completely forgot to say "careful calculation". The existence of that person.

At this time, Guan Heng suddenly fell from the tree and moved to the uncle Lu in a flash of lightning. He took a kick and gently stabbed it to the other four guards: "Protect him and his wife to step aside, here let me Come."

Upon hearing this, the four people were overjoyed and immediately supported Uncle Lu and brushed in front of Mrs. Wen.

"This boy, be careful." Mrs. Wen reminded kindly: "The other party is not weak, so we should join forces ..."

"Mrs. rest assured, a semi-black powerhouse is like a gnat and mosquito in front of me." Guan Heng laughed without looking back at this time: "You are still watching the excitement."

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Between the electric light and the flint, Cen Ren wielded a heavy punch and wrapped up red gas towards the infant white ghost, and Guan Heng and Mrs. Wen's had a short conversation with each other. The two punches were not fierce. The infant white ghost was more and more brave. Cen Ren was frightened at this moment: "Where the unknown boy came from, such a powerful red gas ghost, hateful."

"Baby white ghost, substitution, I'm here to play with this guy." Guan Heng threw a few tablets of shengsheng ointment to the guards, let them swallow the healing, and rushed up suddenly, replacing the baby white ghost face To Cen Ren.

"Semi-black strong, are you terrific? Your seven subordinates can't do it, all of them have been chopped into meatloaf."

"What did you say?" Hearing Guan Heng's remarks, Cen Ren was stunned in his mind. Guan Heng waited for the other party's momentary negligence, and the red-red palm knife broke out suddenly: "狂 —— Hey! "

"Woohoo--" Cen Ren, who saw the opponent's palm knife fiercely attacking, blocked with a fist of fist, was sullen with anger: "Stink boy dare to look down on me, and watch me bombard you to the slag!"

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