Chapter 468: There is a flower made of blood in the wind

Style: Historical Author: Block the west buildingWords: 2948Update Time: 24/01/18 18:27:30
Amu and Wang Zhenghaoxuan had already entered the courtyard at this moment.

The woodshed has collapsed.

They are already a little far away from Xiaoqin.

Even if they turned around and tried to help Xiaoqin now, it was already too late.

What's more, there are more enemies in front of them.

The two knives of the Mushan knife are very stable.

Very sharp too.

The knives used by the two of them are all knives made of hundreds of steel.

In this world, they are the swords that people in the world covet.

At present, no one's weapons can withstand their full strength.

Of the dozens of martial arts masters in front of them, most of them only had half of their weapons left in their hands.

This is scary.

Those martial arts masters can only retreat.

Of course, Wang Zhenghaoxuan and Amu pressed forward step by step, and finally forced those people to retreat.

They are getting further and further away from Xiaoqin.

They thought Xiaoqin would follow, but they never expected that Xiaoqin wouldn't move a step because of the coffin.

When Amu looked back, his eyes suddenly widened and his heart became cold.

He and Xiao Baozi had the same judgment.

Xiaoqin will die.

But Xiaoqin did not die.

The ones who died were the five swordsmen on the opposite side.

They stood downwind.

Die invisible.

The death was inexplicable.

Then Amu laughed.

Because Xiao Wu was walking towards Xiao Qin, with a sunny face and his innocent eyes.

"Thank you!"

Xiaoqin rarely says a word of thanks to others.

He didn’t come into contact with many people.

He doesn't like to talk either.

But today he said thank you twice.

Xiao Wu understood what Xiao Qin meant, and he grinned. This made Xiao Qin suddenly feel that the gloomy sky seemed to become brighter.

"Beep, bab, bab..."

Xiao Wu was talking and gesticulating.

Xiaoqin was stunned for a moment, of course he couldn't understand or understand.

But he knew that this boy was mute.

How can a disabled person be so sunny?

Xiao Wu pondered for three breaths, took a piece of thatch, dipped some blood on a corpse, and wrote three words in the snow:

"You're welcome!"

These three simple words made Xiaoqin's heart feel warm, and even the pain on her body seemed to have eased a lot.

Then, Xiao Wu wrote another line of words on the ground:

"You are seriously injured. Next, leave this place to me."

There are obviously many enemies here, all of them are masters of martial arts, but Xiao Wu just said that he would leave this place to him...

Xiaoqin smiled slightly, and he believed it inexplicably.

He nodded and sat down cross-legged next to the dark coffin.

His eyes looked forward.

There is another sword coming from the front.

Xiao Wu had stood up, turned around, and stood in front of Xiao Qin.

In Xiaoqin's shocked sight, he saw Xiaowu's hanging hands suddenly emitting a pleated fluorescent light.

Great mercy!

Buddha is in Xiao Wu's heart.

The devil is also in Xiao Wu's heart.

He let go and became a Buddha.

He took action to become a demon!

He took action.

Because Li Chenan said that only dead enemies are the most lovable enemies.

Then you all just go to hell!

Amu had withdrawn his gaze, he was relieved.

Because Xiao Wu is not only powerful in martial arts, he also has the poison to kill people invisible!

Just opposite them, a commotion suddenly broke out in the dark crowd.

Then there were sounds of fighting and screams.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was civil strife among the enemies, but after a moment, his face turned dark.

Darker than this gloomy sky!

He saw a familiar person!

Junior sister, Su Meng!

Su Meng was waving the knife that was longer than her in the crowd!

Her dress and coat were covered with blood.

Her face was also covered in blood.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's eyes widened. He didn't know whose blood it was. He only knew that his pretty little junior sister should not be stained with blood.

he is very angry!

His legs kicked off the ground, and his body shot up into the sky like an arrow from a string!

His long knife trailed behind him.

He swung the long knife in the air and shouted: "Little junior sister, I'm here, don't be afraid!"

Su Meng swept through thousands of troops and forced the enemies around him away.

She raised her head.

She looked at the young man wearing a mask who was flying through the air.

She smiled happily.

In the past two years of her stay at Mushandao, the young girl who had just begun to fall in love had sat by the stream in the mountain stream countless times.

Looking at the gurgling stream, I thought about that little junior brother who was not enlightened.

The girl has been longing for it, hoping that one day her little brother will be able to fly from the top of the mountain in the sunset.

Covered in that endless glow.

Walking through the fog in the mountain stream.

Then he landed next to him.

Hug yourself into his arms in that quiet mountain stream.

Smell his scent and feel his warmth, it is roughly your own world.

But after all, I didn’t wait.

I was worried that I would never be able to wait.

But unexpectedly, this little senior brother really came from the sky today.

Although there was no rays of sunshine, the little senior brother with long hair dancing in the strong wind seemed to be more handsome.

There is a wild and wild beauty about her that is irresistible!

The girl's eyes are full of peach blossoms.

In a moment, the peach blossoms in his eyes turned into blood flowers.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's sword fell.

The knife rises.

Killed eight people.

He was only ten feet away from Su Meng.

Suddenly, his eyes were full of fear.

Because there was a shot coming from behind Su Meng!

At this moment, Su Meng was looking at him blankly!

She didn't seem to know that she was in danger!

"careful……!"

Su Meng was still smiling.

It was like having a beautiful, beautiful dream.

She was still immersed in that dream.

The shot struck.

The moment the gun touched the clothes on Su Meng's back, the gun suddenly stopped and did not move forward an inch.

Three breaths.

The gun fell to the ground.

The man holding the gun lay on the ground.

His other hand was clutching his throat, and the blood in his throat was bubbling and flowing out from between his fingers.

There was a whirring sound in his throat, and for a moment, he kicked off his legs and died just like that.

His hand slipped from his throat.

There was a knife stuck in his throat.

A small throwing knife.

Li Chenan on the side shook his head, played with a small Li flying knife, and suddenly said:

"After we were separated, we met again and again, and shared our dreams with you several times..."

"When you like someone, it seems that even your brain becomes dull."

Wen Xiaowan and Xiao Baozi glanced at Li Chenan at the same time.

At this moment, Wang Zhenghaoxuan's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

He rushed over in one step.

He picked up Su Meng.

The sword was swung out and soared into the sky.

He returned to the patio, still holding Su Meng tightly.

This is fear.

It’s the fear of losing.

This is visceral fear.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan, the young genius of Mushan sword, never knows what to be afraid of.

Now he knows.

He knew that the girl in his arms was more precious than the knife in his hand.

More important than his life!





Xiao Baozi raised his eyes and glanced at Li Chenan.

She curled her lips and wanted to kill someone!

So, she took one step forward and really wanted to kill someone!

It would be difficult for her to calm down without killing people.

If she doesn't kill people, her Taoist heart will be difficult to stabilize.

She rose into the sky with a soft sword in hand.

He flew towards the big flag that was fluttering in the strong wind.

She wasn't going to help Yin Ruming.

She just doesn't like that scarlet flag!

My little silk scarf is not dyed red, why are you dyeing it all red?

The white horse whistled and the west wind flew under Wei Changhe's flag, almost involving the money-losing boy Yin Ruming.

He never expected that just because of the color of the flag in his hand, he would attract a top master who was full of murderous intent!

If he knew the reason.

If you give him another chance.

He will change this flag, which is feared outside the customs, to a different color.

He had no chance of knowing the truth.

Xiao Baozi's sword, which was full of killing intent, once forced Grand Master Bei Bei Zuoqiu Buming back half a step.

Wei Changhe is only at the lower level of the first level.