Legend of Fei

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Wu Chuchu still remembers Zheng Luosheng who forced them to the secret road of Hengshan. Hearing "Living Dead Mountain", he squeezed his clothing angle nervously and said, "Is it the same as the Qinglong Lord?"

Zhou Fei was afraid that he had talked too much, but Wu Chuchu was not at ease, so he replied briefly: "It's okay, there is no master like Zheng Luosheng."

Compared to Zhou Fei, who had been blinded by Shen Tianshu even when the living dead mountain was sacred, Li Yan’s news of “packaging” was obviously much brighter, and she said, "I know, I heard that the name of Xuanwu Lord is'Ding Kui', which is not a thing. Sister, he threatened to ask you to avenge Qinglong Lord!"

Zhou Fei: "..."

She didn't understand what was so exciting.

Li Sheng gave her a foot from under the table: "Are you afraid that others don't know?"

Li Yan threw out her tongue and dared not mention this, so she turned to Wu Chuchu and said to her: "It's okay, wait for you to practice the martial arts tactics I taught you, and we won't be afraid of anyone."

As soon as this remark came out, the remaining three people on a table were startled.

Zhou Fei choked out: "Mother, do you still teach others?"

Yang Jin frowned seriously: "Xi Wu is not like writing. It's okay to insert the pen upside down. It's not a trivial matter if something goes wrong. How can you mistake your children casually?"

Li Sheng politely said: "Li Dazhuang, do you remember your surname?"

Li Yan was pressed short by the "Three Mountains".

Wu Chuchu was busy coming out to play the round, with his eyes indicating the direction of the Xingnan dart board, and whispered: "Hush-look, do those people have anything to do with that... Xuanwu faction?"

Some people under the lobby were quietly away, and there were still a few people left on the second floor. Wu Chuchu's glance was not obtrusive, because everyone in the room was also whispering.

I saw that the girl in the middle of the Xingnan dart board stepped forward angrily, drawing a pair of Emei thorns from his waist, pointing to the Xuanwu school downstairs and saying: "Qingtian bailed into the inn in the daytime, blatantly robbed the dart, and there was no Wang Fa. !"

Everyone was slightly upset.

Since the ancient times, there was a dart board to escort, so it was inevitable that someone wanted to rob, but since it was doing business that blocked the road, it must be in a sparsely populated place, and most of them would not disclose their names.

Who knows that nowadays, this robbery is swaying and swaggering across the market, as if it was justified to rob, not only disdain to hide his identity, but also chase down to the inn where people are coming and going. Zai.

This was due to the fact that the Central Plains martial arts had no heads and the order collapsed. Secondly, the war between the North and the South was intensified. Even the court had no time to control these rivers and lakes.

In such troubled times, the more evil, the more powerful.

Yang Jin said with a sneer: "None who revenge his father's revenge may not dare to be so fearless, you Zhongyuan people really do."

"We Zhongyuan people are not like this," Zhou Fei said without lifting his eyelids.

When her words fell, she heard the leader of the Xuanwu School downstairs smile and said: "Little girl, who robbed your darts? Our brothers have eaten and seen them, and are worthy of remembering your two dates? It’s just that they don’t bother you. Running errands for the hypocrite of Huo Liantao to sell his life. He also claimed to be the orthodox of the martial arts of the Southern Dynasty.

As soon as Li Sheng heard the words "Huo Liantao", his back straightened and waved his hand at Li Yan to make a "silent" gesture.

Hearing only the leader of the Xuanwu Sect, he went on with pride: "Huo Jiabao's head family was originally Mr. Huo. Who doesn't know how Huo Liantao came from this master's position? This is a family affair. It's just that a Beidou in that area hasn't arrived in Yueyang yet, then Huo Liantao fled himself first, and burned his brother to death, what a shameless **** thing? What's the meaning of the "Zhengbei Hero Post"? Bah! I don’t think it’s called'Hanging Feet Post!'

The Xingnan Dart Bureau and his entourage naturally scolded.

"If you are acquaintances, you will leave things behind, and go back and tell the old kid Huo Liantao, what kind of "holding stinky foot meeting" must be opened as scheduled, and the brethren are still waiting to go and stir the mess." The leader of the Xuanwu School With a grin, he suddenly didn't even say hello, the figure flashed, and he had reached the corner of the second floor. He reached out and grabbed the flagpole with the word "Xingnan" written, and his voice continued. Even if the martial arts are sparse, there are no eyes, haha, what use do you want this flag, give it to me!"

This is the flag that the darts walked. It is the name and the face wherever it goes. If any of the darts were robbed by someone, at best they would lose money and lose some reputation, but if any of the darts were pulled by someone, it would be a slap in the face, especially in the mountains of the dead. In the hands of the devil, it spread out, and in the middle of the south, where is the standing cone of the Xingnan Dart Bureau?

Everyone in the dart board blushed when they saw it, and four or five men snatched forward, the weapons came out, and they ran to the leader of the Xuanwu school.

The man laughed loudly, stepping on a wooden handrail with a foot, walking around, quite unexpectedly.

Li Sheng withdrew his gaze indifferently and said to Zhou Fei and others: "The fact that Huo Liantao set fire to his relatives is true. I have seen with my own eyes, those demons are not nonsense, but how... Really think of yourself as a scallion? At that time, Shanchuan Jian did not dare to claim to be the leader of the martial arts. What is he?

Li Yan stretched her neck and looked at it for a long while. When she saw the gongs and drums playing over there, she asked, "Brother, we really don't care."

Zhou Fei said: "Sit down and eat your meal."

Li Sheng said: "Does the dog bite the dog, what's so good about it?"

The two were almost unanimous. Li Sheng was very uncomfortable in order to "see what he saw was the same as Zhou Fei."

At this moment, the Xuanwu people seemed to play enough, and suddenly fell down from the wooden handrail, and the eagle swooped at the man in one of the darts like a rabbit. Pulling away, the palm of the man's chest was printed immediately.

The dartsman screamed and stepped back a few steps, sitting on the steps with a buttocks, a horrible bluish-purple glow on his face, kicking his legs twice, and then reaching for his clothes like crazy. The collar and nails slipped into the meat without even realizing it. "Hawah" sounded in his mouth, but for a moment, he lost his breath. When he was dying, he peeled off his **** front and there was one inside. Dark palm prints.

The black man in the Xuanwu school exposed his hands, and he saw a faint light on his hand. He actually wore a pair of very thin gloves. The palm was covered with small invisible thorns that could easily penetrate. The fabric placket prints the quenched poison on the human skin and flesh. Even if this thing is compared with the poison palm, it is a sidetrack-the poison palm still has to refine the poison into the body, and it has to have a deep internal force. How can this thing save trouble?

I think that the blue dragon master Zheng Luosheng is also a long-time master. It is also a variety of tricks when confronted with people. The chickens and dogs in one body are broken, and they are not too much more than juggling. With the same work, the mountain of the living and the dead is really from the top to the bottom, with the same line on the top.

The young girl guarded by the dartsman at the same time shouted, "Uncle Hu!"

The leader of the Xuanwu School waved their hands, and all the men in black at the three tables stood up, all with the thorny gloves in their hands. The leader smiled coldly, and the people in black swarmed up with the dart master of the Xingnan Escort We were fighting in one place, and the entire staircase immediately became a ring. At the beginning of the staircase, there were a few people watching the table, and the shopkeeper and the shop little two dared not step forward to dissuade them.

The girl threw herself on the body of the dartist who had just died. She raised her head in tears and said, "You have an enmity with Lord Huobao. You can tell him to say that we are just small businessmen. What kind of offense did you offend to Huo's family? You didn't dare to find the righteous leader, so you took our breath, what is this? No matter whether it's Wang Fa or moral, you can cover the sky with your devil. ,me!"

Her voice fell, and another dart master fell down, just hitting the girl's feet, and the dart master was also sullen and poisoned.

I want to know that the devil heads of the Living Dead Mountain dare to come to the door, indicating that the dart masters who are looking at the Xingnan Dart Bureau are not in the eye, and the two sides have not dealt with each other for less than a few rounds. The strengths and weaknesses are clear, and the dart masters could not break into the army without going back. Several of the Xuanwu factions saw the poison of the blood-seal throat, and they all died without even having time to explain.

The girl's eyes were red and she pulled out Emei's double thorns and threw it up.

Zhou Fei looked coldly and frowned—the girl's kung fu was not even as good as Li Yan, and the pair of Emei thorns were blind.

I saw that the girl's double thorns pointed directly at the murderer's eyes. The Xuanwu School all smiled at the sight, and after a wrong step, she easily pinched her sword through the gloves. The girl instinctively pulled out, and the other party's eyes were on A scan of her slim body suddenly showed evil light and let go: "Return you."

The girl suddenly lost her balance, and the whole person staggered back half a step. The Xuanwu sect immediately grabbed a step and grabbed the girl's shirt, tearing it off with a "hizz".

The girl's panic screamed from the sound of the sword, Zhou Fei squeezed chopsticks slightly.

The pale boy suddenly lost his color and shouted "A Ying". A dart master stepped forward and tried to stop in front of the girl, but was blocked by two black people in front and back of the Xuanwu School. The men in black seemed to have some fun, and they all surrounded the girl.

Zhou Fei put down her chopsticks. Li Yan, who had been distracted by the war situation, thought she was urging herself, and she was busy making her head to cook rice. Someone knew that at the moment when she lowered her head, a clothes corner flashed in front of her. Lifting his head, he found that Li Sheng and Zhou Fei, who had just blamed her, were not in the seat in a blink of an eye!

Four or five people in black from the Xuanwu sect converged the small thorns in their palms and grabbed the girl's limbs. The girl's front split open a large piece, revealing a white coat and skin, and lived like a fish, but struggled anyway. Not out, she scolded her throat dumbly, the blood all over her head was rushing towards her head, and she wished she could bite her tongue and commit suicide on the spot.

At this moment, she heard a soft sound, and then, grasping her hand and loosening her ground, she suddenly lost her support, fell from the air, but did not touch the ground-something supported her.

The thing that rested on her waist was a cold and hard scabbard, and the person who supported her said: "Be careful."

Immediately shaking the wrist, the girl fell to the side involuntarily, reached out, grabbed the wooden handrail of the inn, and stood still.

She swept to the ground in horror, only to see a blood stain on the ground before she grabbed her several arms and broke her elbows collectively, screaming.

Zhou Fei looked at the blood stains in the blood trough of Chunshan and looked up at Li Sheng, who was a half step slower.

Li Sheng automatically regarded it as a provocation, and he was endlessly angry. He turned black and turned to meet the black man of the Xuanwu School who was killing all the dart masters.

The three grains of rice rolled down from the tip of Li Yan's chopsticks. She stared dumbfounded at the elder sister who said, "Only Xuzhou officials set fire, and people are not allowed to light up."

Yang Jin didn't say anything, and his eyes were like a lit lantern, showing ten miles away, staring at Zhou Fei's knife without blinking-but for a few months, he felt that Zhou Fei's knife could not be improved quickly. But there is an unpredictable feeling.

Zhou Fei's severed four arms with a knife was terrifying, plus an angry Li Sheng, the two joined hands, the battle situation was like a weighing pole with a scale attached to one end, and it immediately crooked past. The leader of the Xuanwu School sent a whistle and ordered Stopped, staring cautiously at Zhou Fei and Li Sheng: "Who dares to take care of the dead in the living dead mountain?"

Zhou Fei didn't answer, simply asked roughly: "Dead or rolled?"

The leader of the Xuanwu School is obviously a character who is strong when he is weak and weak when he is weak. His retreat is as obvious as the alert, but he has been mixing for many years, even without knowing the name of the other party, he runs with his tail in his tail. And it was really not ridiculous, so he stubbornly stuck his neck and said: "Your Excellency is iron-hearted and wants to fight Huo Liantao's hypocrisy hypocrisy as an enemy, against my Xuanwu Lord?"

Zhou Fei can only tolerate one and a half people twirling reasoning with her, one is Zhou Yitang, the other half is Xie Yun-even Xie Yun, even when he is nagging, he has to be prepared to be beaten-simply I don't want to take care of these extra people.

Seeing that the goods with a king and a king in his hand were still to be spoken, Zhou Fei suddenly said no to greet, and directly lifted the knife forward, and the man saw the knife flashing, horrified, and turned around in a crisis. Drilling in the pile, with his peers as the shield, Zhou Fei was the one who broke through the dragons of the Qinglong Lord alone, where she could not see this slippery head, she somehow passed the person in front of her, and turned gently under her feet. , Wang Chunshan wrapped around the neck of the leader of the Xuanwu Sect like a gangrene of the bone, and sent it straight forward.

These devil heads of the Living Dead Mountain are used to rampant domineering in the past, why have they ever seen such words impatiently, and directly raised the knife to kill? I was stunned for a while, so I knew the purity of the words "dead or rolled" in front of this person.

The head was dead, and no one could survive, just before the menacing black men turned away as birds and beasts, the inn calmed down instantly, leaving a **** smell of weak meat and strong food.

In a few years, Zhou Yitang's words are still in the ears-"acceptance" is the way of the strong.

Zhou Fei glanced at the dart board girl with red eyes, but also got into the sheath, there was no expression on his face, but he sighed slightly in his heart-Xie Yun accompanied her all the way back to Shuzhong, but at this time suddenly did not say goodbye, except for that In order to save her, the Japanese used that... There was no other reason than "pushing cloud palm".

What can make a person give up what he has been secretly tracing?

Although Zhou Fei did not want to make a rash conclusion, he also knew that the situation might not be optimistic.

If it weren't for this, she really wanted to stay in Shuzhong to see her dad and talk to him about the truth that she hadn't understood before but had tasted this year.

It was Xu that she was too fierce to move the sword with the people of the Living Dead Mountain. A group of Xingnan Dart Bureau dare not dare to step forward to speak to her and turned to Li Sheng.

Li Sheng is a "women in the nest". He only tells his own people. He is a hypocrite in front of outsiders. He chats with others in a few words, and he only comes back after a meal.

He threw a black wood carved invitation on the table: "Look at this first."

Wu Chuchu reacted for the first time and said, "Ah", "Why is there a water ripple on this?"