Zhui Xu Chapter 60

Chapter 60: Wind and Thunder Dance, Ask for a Monthly Pass)

It's like darkness coming oncoming.

"What person" shouted out, Jianguang has already flashed out in the dark with the rushing figure. However, just a light, he couldn't see where the sword light passed, just three squeaks, intertwined with him. The figure seemed to be intertwined with the running horse in front. He borrowed a little force from the horse and stepped on the rut. He had already crossed his side. Then, the running horse in front flew up, the carriage The wheel leaves the ground and begins to tilt, and the third step is on the inclined compartment, away from it.

Ma Sheng long 嘶 ——

Song Xianyu opened the curtain, the fire passed through the eyes, and the shrinking pupil reflected the front. At this moment, the horse's wheel axle flying in front of it has been tilted in the air, and one of the galloping horses has already flew in four hooves. Jianguang crossed the side of the beast from the front and extended over the soldier who drove the carriage. The blood was already rising from the sky. Under the high running, it seemed to be facing the front, and most In front, it is still the black figure that has been borrowed on the inclined car body. The figure is enlarged in the air, and the sword is held in both hands. It has already made a full-fledged gesture, jumping over a distance of more than 20 meters, galloping in the carriage. In the moment, zoom in

The priests around Song Xian had pulled out the knife with all their strength. However, they had not been able to pose a posture that was suitable for blocking. The metal touched, and Mars flashed, and pressed back to his chest during the time.

The bang was loud, the figure was like a cannonball running through the carriage, and half of the carriage broke and danced on the long street. The two figures rolled onto the ground, and the distance between the two and the carriage was far away. One of the women's figures rolled over for several weeks and stood up straight, carrying the sword forward, and the other body had been hit by a huge impact. Not adult, broken bones, far away on the road, thick blood spread around.

The two carriages are still running, but the horse has already been shocked. One horse and even half of the body of the foremost carriage have been opened, and the other horse has been affected, tumbling, relying on huge inertia, falling down. The carriage was pushed forward on the long street, and the rumbling overturned the stalls, wooden frames and residual garbage used by the hawkers in the daytime for business. The axle of the carriage was broken from the middle, and a wooden wheel was directly Flying to the rear, colliding with the car, the carriage is still galloping under inertia, constantly breaking down the shelf. When the influence of the two carriages finally stopped, it left a mess of nearly a hundred meters on the long street.

Disintegrated carriages, undercarriage, axles, wheels, various wooden frames and sundries that were originally affected on the streets, traces of blood dragged on the ground, garbage such as leaves, dead horses , internal organs, people who are trying to get up from the ground and who are hurt or light or heavy.

The wind blows from the end of the long street, and the woman in a black dress hangs down the sword and walks. This is summer, the night wind stroking the clothes, the figure is as thin as a normal woman, and she can't see the kind of fierceness that she almost smashed two carriages under one hit. At this time, the black towel was covered, and the black towel was over. Looking at Song Xian's eyes, it was cold and cold. For a moment, she gently flicked the sword with her fingers, and the sword suddenly screamed and trembled slightly.

In front, Song Xian stood up with a long knife. After all, he had a high level of effort. At this time, he was not injured. He just looked at this indifference and turned his head.

"Song Xian, I said it last time." Under the night, the voice was cold, and a nearby injured guard who had lost his weapon took a wooden stick and rushed over. The sword fluttered like a tear. The sound of the cloth, the blood line flew up in the air. The woman just came over like that.

"I will kill you"

"6红提-"

On the long street, Song Xian screamed and screamed, and then the sparks shattered, and the violent gold and iron crossfire began to light up on the streets...

When I rushed all the way back to the side door of the Su family, I didn't spend much time. With Ning Yi getting off the bus, Xiao Yan's face was confused: “Grandpa, what happened?”

"Small you go back first, I still have some things."

"Uh……"

After Ning Yi finished speaking, he turned and left, and Xiao Yan suddenly took his clothes: ""Gu, my grandfather, what is it..."

For Ning Yi to open her business, Xiao Yan was obviously a little confused, Ning Yi hesitated a bit, and then patted her shoulder: "Reassured, nothing... obedient, I will come back soon..."

"But, but..."

Ning Yi walked to the carriage, Xiao Yan was anxious there for a while, did not know what to say, distressed to go a few steps toward the door, until the threshold was entered, the doorman uncle came out from there: "啊,小婵Girl, are you coming back with your aunt... Hey, my grandfather?"

The porter looked out and the carriage had started slowly. "Grandpa, his aunt, he... I don't know..." She couldn't figure out what was in her mind, remembering some words that the lady said a few days ago. Grandpa, he left me to see which fox is... But this is just a moment of confusion, she can't tell the doorman.

"Grandfather..."

The little girl turned and ran out from the door. In front of the road outside the side door, the carriage had already begun to add. The little knead pinched the fist and pulled up the skirt and chased it over there. At the intersection ahead, the carriage suddenly slowed down and then stopped.

A group of people appeared in the T-shaped intersection, and quickly ran across the intersection in front of Ning Yi. This is the more than ten guards of Wu Liejun, rushing to the other end.

How could it be so fast...

Ning Yi sat in the carriage and muttered a sentence, then turned to the horse's head and chased the direction of the dozens of people.

Xiao Yan also saw more than ten rides on the other side of the road, and then the aunt drove up in the carriage. She chased the intersection, her face was still complicated and anxious, and her heart was faintly eccentric. However, Ning Yi's carriage has been galloping all the way and disappearing at the intersection.

"What is your grandfather doing..."

In fact, when she thinks about it, she denies the idea that her grandfather ran to see a woman in a brothel at this time. Her grandfather is not such a person. Even if she really wants to see it, it will not be as urgent as it is now. But for this sudden change, she really can't figure out why. Today, the girl who has been dressed up to watch the performance has returned to the front of the government. She sat on the steps with her knees and occasionally turned to look at the end of the road. I hope that the carriage of the grandfather will fold back from there. When the concierge called her behind, she stood up again. Preparing to turn around, a fireworks light up in the night sky.

The place where the fireworks rise is not very far, but it is not a fireworks celebration. The meaning of the fireworks is vaguely understood. Then I took a step forward and looked up to the other side. The concierge also walked. Come over. After a few seconds, the girl murmured: "Bing Shu, that is... what happened..."

"Oh, it seems that the army is holding the fireworks and arrows of the murderers. I am afraid that there are any thieves who are doing things tonight... wicked..."

The knife whistling, the sound of gold and iron strikes like rain and banana leaves, resounding through the long streets, dense and chaotic. This night, the long streets were smashed around. Some of the shops had been smashed by the flying carriages. Some of the rooms were inhabited. First, they lit the lights, and then they quickly disappeared. In the street below, the shadow chasing is like a chaotic dance. The gold and iron strikes pull out an amazing spark in the air. Sometimes it sounds loud, and a human body is hit into the debris pile on the street. Spotted spots, rogue into pieces, the road has already displayed a few corpses on the road, the brave man with the knife shouted hysterically, waving the knife like a net, under the enormous pressure of oncoming, trying to survive .

His martial arts was originally first class on the rivers and lakes, but at this time the woman's swordsmanship was too powerful. There is no shortage of fierceness in the swiftness, just like the thunderstorms in the summer, and the face is coming. He tried his best to resist the stagnation of the Martian spot in front of the left. From time to time, there is a strong move in the sword method, which is like a thunderous whistling, and the long knife that he has fully developed is hard to open.

The opponent's attack is not just a clumsy sword like that. She sometimes holds a sword and sometimes her hands are cut, which is quick and natural and dazzling. Sometimes the long knife was opened, and the woman's left palm had been pushed from the gap of the knife light, and the door was smashed, stabbing his eyes or slamming into the throat. The wrists are white and the five commands are like dances, making it difficult to understand that this is such a vicious and deadly attack. Wolverines sideways to avoid, Jianguang once again stabbed, slashing a knife, the woman's toes swayed on the ground, the broken bamboo raft, has also stabbed his waist ribs in silence, like a lurking cobra, This woman can always use various objects around her as a weapon, and people feel that it is simply three or four people at this time, not an opponent in the district.

There were only a few guards in the two carriages. At this time, the dead and wounded were injured, and the wounded lightly rushed to intervene in the battle between the two. The next moment was like being twisted by a meat grinder. I vomited out. Song Xian played and retired, but the woman disappeared, and the wound had already appeared on him. In the short time after normal combat, his vitality was pushed to the limit with amazing degrees.

At this time, he can only continue to slash in the constant screams. At some point, he grabbed a rotten wooden table next to him and slammed it into the air. The whole table was broken into pieces and fluttered. The light suddenly turned soft and soft, pierced his arm silently, and pumped it out.

Song Xiangu couldn't take the risk, and the wood chips were still flying, and the legs were flying back. The black figure of the woman broke open the flying object, and she refused to make concessions with a trace of it. The ping-pong was a flash of fire. Song Xian's body shape flew out with blood, and it was already a corner of the street. The horseshoe roared and then drowned the two.

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The horseshoe flew over and the fire continued to illuminate in the position where the woman was originally. Then a running horse slammed into the front, and it hit the human body in front, standing upright, two front hooves, huge impact. Under the force, the figure of the woman has already danced in the air, but the figure seems to be stuck on the front neck of the horse. The brush dances a few times, and then the horse runs out with the horse. The woman is actually At that moment, I grabbed the reins of the horse with one hand.

More than ten rides seemed to wrap the woman's bang, but in a twinkling of an eye, the woman's figure still seemed to be smashed out by the war horse, flying to the side of a horse, the martial arts guard, the man waving Long knife, two figures dissolved together, fell to the side of the ground, and then stood up, only the woman in black ~www.mtlnovel.com~ **** on the sword, the knight captured by her Has become a body.

Another corpse, which has already landed on the rear road, was the knight who started to drive the horse and hit the woman. When the woman caught the reins and flew in the air, she waved two swords, and a sword cut his throat. The sword opened his chest.

Two horses without the owner flew toward the end of the street. The rest of the dozen rides surrounded the woman, and the long knife was squirted. The woman stood there and looked at the distance. Song Xian at the street.

Song Xian was covered with large and small wounds. But this time he still maintained his combat power. He was not seriously injured or fatally wounded. He just looked desolate. He held a long knife at this time and covered his hands with blood.

"In the end, I won, 6 red." He laughed. ""Jianghu? You martial arts people, will never understand how narrow they are, a little smart, think they have no idea? I don't know. Are you going to kill me? Just when you are racking your brains and wanting to open the people around me, I don't know how many people are planning and planning, and I am going to calculate them in turn..."

He paused and raised his head: "This is the real power."

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