Chapter 291: Brilliant Fireworks

Style: Fantasy Author: DecayWords: 1691Update Time: 24/01/13 05:51:30
"Wow, look quickly, you didn't miss it!"

Tumi was being held by Fu Yunge's wrist, and his bright eyes were looking straight at the fireworks blooming in the air, with a look of intoxication and happiness on his face.

The two finally arrived. With the fireworks arriving as scheduled, the streets were less noisy than before.

Sparks of fire and sharp screams penetrated the clouds and cracked the stone, and in the blink of an eye, various fireworks burst out. The flowing stars scattered randomly, and the colorful light reflected the dark red cheeks of everyone.

The roof tiles also reflected the light. In Lanyun Pavilion, many guests who were not aware of the situation outside let out surprise cheers.

The brightness of the night is interpreted by fireworks, and loud explosions come and go. The outer walls and glazed tiles of Lanyun Pavilion are slightly glowing with gentle light, changing colors like a dream.

Fu Yunge had used fireworks as a cover-up prop before. Although he had seen it many times, it was still strange to feel like this now.

Like gentle whispers, the fireworks rise slowly, blooming proudly like petals. Such a scene seems to immediately dispel the heat of the air, producing a bottom-up earthy coolness.

Everyone on the battlefield was immediately attracted by the scenery and looked up.

"Beautiful and brilliant, and then withered at the most coquettish moment, hehe..."

Yu Zichai propped himself up and muttered with a sad smile.

He saw that the three people on the opposite side were also attracted by the fireworks. This was the best time to counterattack!

Immediately, all the remaining true energy was activated, and the green light of the evil sword bloomed faintly. The target was the three people in front of him!

"No, get out of the way!" However, Fu Yunge, who was still some distance away from him, saw his actions, felt anxious and shouted immediately.

Almost at the same time, the poisonous light peeled off the sword body and stabbed out, like a python fighting back with all its strength!

"You two get out of the way."

Almost at the same time as Fu Yunge, Luding Mo's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. Seeing the "Black Rain Swordsman" and Xiao Wanhu, they were almost unstoppable. He fanned the wind with his sleeves, and the two streams of flowing ink dispersed, facing the poisonous light. go.

Lang Chenyan and Xiao Wanhu were waiting for action, but Poison Light had already kept up with them. At this moment, Lu Dingmo's ink energy arrived in time, and Qingxin's Yuan Gong was like a wave washing away the dust, instantly breaking away the life-threatening poisonous energy.

The pupils of the two people tightened, seeing that the crisis was resolved in time. They took a few steps back and looked at Yu Zichai with even more anger.

However, such sentiments did not last. When they then turned their heads and looked at Lu Dingmo, who had rescued them, their nerves were all tense at the same time.

"You...!" Xiao Wanhu opened his eyes wide and ran over quickly.

It turned out that Lu Dingmo, who reacted in time, took action to protect the safety of the two of them, but did not care about his own life.

At this moment, under the color of the unburned fireworks, he was half-kneeling on the ground, his face pale. One hand covered his chest and abdomen, and the gradually changing black blood stained his clothes.

Lang Chenyan looked at him, and the handle of the narrow knife was almost crushed.

Fu Yunge finally came running with Tumi. Seeing Lu Dingmo kneeling on the ground in critical condition, the two turned to face each other and nodded quickly.

"I'm here to help him, don't worry..." Tumi walked up to Lu Dingmo and the others, wanting to lend a helping hand.

"No need."

However, unexpectedly, Lu Dingmo actually stretched out his hand to block Tumi's help.

Under the concerned eyes of several people, he slowly stood up with his knees on his hands, his eyes determined: "We have done all we can to eliminate evil, and now is a rare opportunity. This injury... I can still hold on."

"You..." Xiao Wanhu looked at him. With such a stubborn character, he really couldn't persuade him.

Fu Yunge and Tumi also tried to persuade him, but Lu Dingmo refused to compromise at all. Xiao Wanhu looked at his side face, not knowing whether he was mocking or admiring him.

He is worthy of being the head of the Confucian sect. Such stubbornness is really in line with their ancestors.

Xiao Wanhu looked at him and snorted lightly.

"Then let's go." He patted him on the back of the shoulder and said with a sneer, "If you are so desperate, I will stay with you for a little longer."

As he said that, he turned to look at Fu Yunge and the two of them: "Don't try to persuade him, Lao Mo's donkey is not as stubborn as him."

Looking at the figures who were already fighting over there, Lu Dingmo nodded lightly.

The two of them have more important things to do next. That is to take advantage of Jiuche Xiaoying's emptiness to go up and kill the isolated and helpless Yingke!

Fu Yunge and Tumi looked at the two people they had never met before, and for a moment they didn't know what to say. Watching them walking forward, the two of them thought of a remedy.

"Let's go to the shop over there and ask." Fu Yunge glanced over there, pulled Tumi and said.

But in front of Lanyun Pavilion, Lang Chen's smoke and knife were faster, and his shadow was even faster. Killing shadows were flying in all directions like wild wolves. This was the anger he had accumulated for a long time, venting it unscrupulously.

Yu Zichai and Xiaowu faced each other back to back, but they could no longer hold on any longer. The blade whirled and cut their skin, and the two colors of blood dyed a horrifying shadow on the ground, exuding a fishy smell that was intoxicating.

"Take the move!"

Just outside the battle circle, two fierce shouts broke into Lang Chenyan's killing spree.

There was a gap in the move, and Lang Chenyan cooperated seamlessly. The moment he retreated, the combined moves of Lu Dingmo and Xiao Wanhu struck across the air with the twinkling black gold shadows. Yu Zichai and the others had no way to dodge, so they took the power of the move forcefully.

Then there was a roar, and the two of them were unable to resist. They were both covered in blood and swept into the first floor hall of Lanyun Pavilion!

There was a series of sounds in the hall of cups, plates, tables and chairs being smashed, and it seemed that the two of them were seriously injured.