How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

The so-called law of fighting between good and evil is that when there are more villains than decent people, some people will definitely shout that the demons and heretics are invincible; and if there are more decent people than villains, then some people will call out that there is nothing to talk about with these demons and heretics The morality of the rivers and lakes is up with everyone.

It seems a bit shameless to say it, so the real essence of this law is that the shameless party is often the one who can win.

Jian Qianshan: "So what do you want to express?"

Xingheying: "...um, it's nothing."

Maybe it's just to express that the two of us are a bit shameless in fighting Daxi Miji alone, but we will definitely win.Jian Qianshan turned his footsteps, raised his sword to block Daxi Miji's slash towards Xingheying.Dao Xin Gui Ya is not a broad sword, it is quite weak compared to Zhan Saber, but the strength of Daxi Miji's move has not yet been realized, it is Xingheying's sword piercing from a tricky angle to force him to change his strength.Immediately afterwards, Jian Qianshan's sword was straight at the door. Although the sword had no edge, but the sword energy penetrated into the muscles and bones, it was actually a bit more dangerous than a physical sword.The horse-chopping knife opens and closes, and the force is almost overwhelming; while Jian Qianshan uses the Lingxu sword art to move steadily, and has a full body of internal strength, which is better than Xingheying. It can withstand his strength even more; and Xingheying cooperated with him with the Thirty Swords of Feixue Kuangsong, and he was able to force Daxi Miji to see blood several times.

So Xingheying suddenly laughed out loud, and at the moment when Daxi Miji's knife almost fell from the top of his head, he turned around and staggered, and was still cut a bloody gash on his shoulder by force.Jian Qianshan frowned, Daxi Miji suddenly laughed and slashed at Jian Qianshan.The intention of this move was simply a flea on the bald man's head, but Xingheying just liked this trick, so he had to go up with his sword to block it for Jian Qianshan.Although there was no trauma, his brows were furrowed, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.Jian Qianshan had a headache at that moment, but Xingheying wanted to make him smile even when he had a headache.

So unreasonable, he is the only one in the world.

It's messed up, it's all fucking messed up, is there any reason for this? !

With a dark face, Esmu gritted her teeth, and chopped down a Han soldier in front of her with a knife. The roar of the leopard on his mount scared the horses to neigh.However, she was still alone, and more Han soldiers poured out from all directions, rushing towards a small autumn frost city.

Damn... She brushed away the wet hair covering her eyes with one hand in the pouring rain, spat hard, and then waved to the wounded horse bandits behind her in a blink of an eye:

"If one person is full and the whole family is not hungry, go with my mother! If there are wives and children in the family, go back to guard the camp!"

The rumbling rain did not cover her high voice, and she could have heard it within a radius of ten miles.Then came the roar of the leopard, followed by her whistle, and suddenly there was a howl of a wolf in the rainstorm.

Dark clouds and heavy rain covered the sky, but under the pitch-black prairie, green spots of light suddenly appeared.The head wolf howled, and the echoes echoed all the calls, and the howling of wolves sounded around——

And the Han general frowned slightly, and a man in black drove forward slightly beside him:

"I'll take care of the wolves, you lead people to quickly attack the city!"

As the man said, he pulled down his hood in the rainstorm, revealing a face that was almost bloodless white and purple eyes with red eyelashes.Xia Guan glanced at him a few more times, wanting to remind him who the coach is, and Daxi Miji, who Feng Heming pretended to be, might not have left the city at this time, but he couldn't tell which one was real, and if he went there rashly, it might be bad. Feng Heming's plan.Just listen to Changye continuing:

"My family leader's internal strength is not strong enough, and he won't be able to hold back Daxi Miji any longer."

...a reason that cannot be refuted.

The pack of wolves was about to pounce, but they heard a thunderclap in the sky——

The downpour suddenly became smaller.Almost at the same time, the sky didn't look good, but suddenly turned darker. Looking up, a large number of crows flew over to cover the sky and cover the sun.The two leading crows were like wild dogs, and one of them had two streaks of blood red on its wings.Esmu's heart skipped a beat, and she saw the blood-red crow hoarsely screaming and pounced on the wolf's eyes.The crows seemed to have received an order, and swooped down to grab or peck.The wolves and crows mingled together, Xia Guan raised his hand at this moment to give the order, and led the team to attack Qiushuang City!

Esmu did not stop Xia Guan, but stared at the young man with purple eyes and red eyelashes.A moment later, there was a smile on the corner of his lips, and Qiu Shui's bright eyes were full of murderous intent, and the machete was playing with the knife in his hand, and then the point of the knife was facing him:

"Interesting, you are qualified to be my opponent!"

The heavy rain is the best cover for the steel wire, and the dragon wire in the hand is slightly bright, almost blending with the rain wire.Chang Ye looked directly at the girl riding a leopard in front of her, and suddenly jumped up from the horse, and the dragon silk hit her throat—"It's an honor."

In Cangji Pass, Ce Fengzi raised his hand and stroked his beard, standing in the room watching the pouring rain outside the window.The louder the rain outside the window, the more it seemed that his room was silent.

In such silence, there was a woman's charming smile.The fiery red hem of the clothes looked extraordinarily dazzling in such a rainy day, and Lady Feizhen raised her hand and poked the tortoise shell he put on the table:

"How many times are left?"

"Twice." Ce Fengzi turned around slowly, as if he had suddenly aged a lot, looked up at Lady Feizhen, laughed suddenly, walked slowly a few steps and sat down at the table, "I can live like you It's not easy being an old monster, I'm already eighty, you're only ten years younger than me, and you still look like a little girl."

"You old man." Lady Feizhen rolled his eyes at him, but got up and squeezed his shoulders, "What do you mean by teens? I'm not as old as you, and Xiaoying's good friend still calls me a girl." Woolen cloth."

Ce Fengzi squinted his eyes and smiled, with a hint of kindness: "Okay, Pingting is still a little girl."

"It's vague, it doesn't mean it when you hear it." Mrs. Feizhen laughed, but it turned into a sigh again, "I can't accept it, little shadow is alone. Seeing him acting like a baby all day long, I know it's him I like to pretend to be ignorant to take advantage of others. If I don’t know, I really think he is a boy in his teens. You said that life flies so fast, and he will be thirty in a blink of an eye. Back then When the leader first came, he was around thirty or so... At that time, the leader was much more stable than him."

When she said this, she suddenly laughed: "It's true that people like to talk about old things when they get old."

"After so many years, you should let it go, right?" Ce Fengzi asked her suddenly, "A Ying has grown up, can't you let go of the leader?"

"..." A moment of silence made the sound of the rain even louder. Lady Feizhen paused for a moment when she squeezed his shoulder, and then suddenly smiled lightly:

"Hey, it doesn't matter. After all these years, I knew that he only likes men, so I didn't take it seriously. I just didn't expect him to spoil the little shadow. Fortunately, there are no little girls in our generation against fate. Otherwise, another one fell into the pit. If they can win Snow Wolf Fort this time, they will be able to pacify the hatred of that dead man. We, the older generation... the world should really forget about us A group of old people."

"Yes." Ce Fengzi stroked his beard, and slightly squinted his eyes with a smile, "This hexagram is foolproof."