Chapter 22 Chopping melons and vegetables, unprovoked ferocity
Seeing this big man, I couldn't help but be shocked: "Tian Xian?"
Zamao Xiaodao forced the short-haired girl back with a sword, then turned around to look, and shouted in unison with me: "Big Mengzi?"
These people came closer, and I discovered that the stubble-faced man who appeared in front of us was Tian Xian, the eldest disciple of Min Mo who had a chance to fight with us that day, and his bandit name was Da Mengzi. He
He was once defeated by the joint attack of Zamao Xiaodao and Xuerui, and the possessed demon spirit was killed by Lei Pun, seriously injured and captured. However, he was kidnapped by Min Mo during the escort. Unexpectedly, he appeared again.
Here, and looking at the momentum, it seems to be even more amazing than before.
In just over a year, he was able to score points even more powerful than before. He must have used extraordinary means to achieve such results.
Next to Da Mengzi, there are two men with numb expressions. One is missing half of his ear, and the other has an ugly centipede-like scar on the left side of his face, which is quite ferocious. In the darkness, there seem to be a few figures flashing.
The movement was so fast that it was difficult for me to notice clearly when I was highly focused on the opponent in front of me.
When these four people appeared, their aura suddenly became stagnant. Hearing the arrogance from Da Mengzi, Zamao Xiaodao said disdainfully: "How dare you be so arrogant when you are defeated? Why don't you hurry up and call your lame master out and give it to us brothers?"
Is it possible for the two of you to abuse each other to relieve your anger?"
Listening to Zamao Xiaodao's arrogance, Da Mengzi couldn't help but get angry, and shouted in a rough voice: "You two, you still need to ask my master to help, don't you think too highly of yourselves? If you want to see my master, step on me first
The body passed by!"
Zamao Xiaodao usually talks more than he does, but at critical moments, he never talks nonsense. Before the big man has finished speaking, his figure has already rushed forward, and he is pointing towards the big man with his sword.
Mengzi's chest was stabbed.
Seeing that the Taoist came so quickly, Da Mengzi did not panic and took out an iron whip full of thorns from behind. This whip is a hard whip, which is generally tougher than the iron whip used by Yuchi Jingde posted at our door in the countryside.
2. As soon as he rubbed his hands, thick smoke suddenly billowed and hit Zamao Xiaodao.
I was about to rush forward to protect my wings, but unexpectedly there was a flash of cold wind behind me, and the short-haired girl who was forced away by the hairy path rushed forward again holding a silver knife.
This girl's sword skills were very sharp, and when they spread out, it was like a big canopy of sword balls hitting her face, and countless strong winds blew up.
She had no tricks at all, she only relied on her martial arts skills to fight against my enemy. If I were to compete in martial arts, I have been learning Chinese, mathematics, nature, and ideological and moral character since elementary school, while others practice swordsmanship every day, so naturally they cannot compare. However, I have been practicing swordsmanship every day.
One method can be used, and hundreds of methods can be used, but I am not afraid. I squint my eyes, concentrate my mind, and go around to detect the flaws in this person's sword skills.
Soon, I discovered that her sword skills were light, fast, and more than sharp, but the strength seemed a bit lacking, and the defense around her was a bit lax. At that time, I also had some thoughts, secretly contacted the fat insect, called it out, and then consciously
Retreat to the side.
After a while, I saw her suddenly look startled, her soles softened by seven points, and she felt weak and energetic. I was immediately ecstatic, knowing that Fatty had got his hands and feet, so he stepped forward and blocked the sword light she swung with his left hand, and with his right hand
He clenched his huge fist and punched her in the face.
This short-haired girl punched me in the head, and her head immediately fell back. Her face was covered with blood and peach blossoms were blooming. However, she did not give up. She turned the silver knife and stabbed me in the stomach.
Come on. Where can I let her get it? I reached out with my left hand and accurately grasped her wrist holding the knife. With a strong force, there was a clicking sound, and the bones of her hand began to make a tooth-piercing sound.
At a critical moment, except for those passionate young men who are just starting out, no one will despise their opponents because of their appearance, gender and other factors. If this were the case, they would have died eight hundred times earlier. I am no exception. I have no sympathy for the beauty at all. According to this
The short-haired girl's head was hit hard, and her fist came into close contact with the hard skull. After only three blows, blood flowed out from all the facial features in front of her. It was obvious that she was knocked out of her brain and passed out.
Although I was fighting this girl with all my strength, I was still paying attention behind me from the corner of my eye. I knew that one-on-three on the Zamao Trail was always a bit difficult, so I didn't care much at the moment. I picked up this girl's delicate body and threw her forward.
go.
The sound of wind came, Zamao Xiaodao ducked slightly, and the body of the girl holding the knife flew forward and hit Qian Er's body hard. I used a lot of force, and as soon as the two of them collided, they fell down like a gourd on the ground.
Zamao Xiaodao also took this opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the three people. He shrunk and then flew into the air like a sharp arrow. He lightly picked up the ghost sword and rescued Zhang Jingru who was hanging tightly.
I followed decisively and hugged this beautiful girl whose hands and feet were tied up. She suddenly fell down, making Zhang Jingru groan and her five senses squeezed together. I had just lifted her up and the miscellaneous things fell to the ground.
Mao Xiaodao immediately handed over the ghost sword in a tacit understanding, and with seven or eight swords, he cut all the ropes binding Zhang Jingru's body, without hurting her skin at all.
This brilliant method even made his opponent, Da Mengzi, couldn't help but shout "good".
However, the sympathy between the opponents does not mean that they will not fight to the death. However, at this time, the big fierce man is much faster and more agile than before. An iron whip spreads out whip shadows all over the sky.
The Scarface of Centipede is also very fierce. With a Gurko scimitar in his hand, he formed a very tacit cooperation with Da Mengzi.
The two of them worked hard, causing Zamao Xiaodao, who came back up, to find it difficult to parry for a while - Maoshan Taoist priest's main specialization is ghosts and spirits, but he doesn't have any top-notch sure-kill moves against people, he can only slowly figure them out.
.Anyway, compared to endurance, they are not as good as the two of us.
I helped Zhang Jingru up, and I saw that her exposed skin was covered with red bruises, and she was completely weak. She tried to stand up, but her feet became a little weak again. I grabbed her arm to prevent her from falling, and then
Asked anxiously: "Taiwanese girl, where is your master?"
Zhang Jingru stood gritting her teeth, with a determined expression. There were blue veins protruding from her snow-white neck, swimming like earthworms, as if she was accumulating strength. When I asked, she said anxiously: "My master was raped by a molester in the room over there.
Women lead to a fight, I don’t know what’s going on now!”
My brows jumped. This woman was scolding women, and her words were really vicious. However, the words "sexy woman" reminded me of Wang Shanqing. Letting go of my hand, I found that Zhang Jingru was completely able to stand, so she stopped.
Ignore her, rush forward, join the battle group, and support the Zamao Trail.
There are only four people in the battle group, and there are three men facing the miscellaneous path. As for the short-haired girl, I have used the most violent means to beat her into coma and never wake up. Look at me rushing over, with a fierce face
His hatred was thick, he opened his mouth, showing his sharp teeth, and said viciously: "Xiang Shang, Jia Ziyi, kill this kid first, and I will deal with this bastard Taoist priest!"
Missing Ears and Centipede Scarface said "Yes, senior brother" next to them, then avoided the hairy path and rushed towards me.
The one with missing ears was holding a short silver spear with two pointed ends, while the centipede Scarface was holding a Gurko scimitar. From the tone of his voice, he was also a disciple of Min Mo. He rushed towards me this time with extraordinary ferocity. My ghost sword was blocked by
I didn't have a weapon in my hand, so I couldn't help but take two steps back, trying to pick up the silver knife that the short-haired girl dropped on the ground. However, my head flashed, and I felt a chill on my scalp, and a short spear grazed my head.
, stuck deeply into the ground three meters in front of me.
I had a fear of escaping from death. I picked up the silver knife and felt that the two guys had rushed behind me. I struck back with my knife, and the knife happened to collide with Centipede Scarface's scimitar, and a huge force came from it.
, my wrist felt sore for a while.
If there is a competition of strength, I am naturally better. However, I am not an expert in using a knife, and I am not even professional in holding the knife, so I suffered some losses. Just when the other one with missing ears was about to charge forward, a stick
The rope rolled towards him, and in the peripheral vision, I saw Zhang Jingru biting her red lips with silver teeth, choosing a long rope that she had just tied up as a weapon, and then came towards me to support me.
Zhang Jingru’s skills were quite good, and she greatly shared my pressure. In just a few rounds of fighting, my mind moved secretly, and I aroused the fat insect again. This time, I had to give the big man a fierce blow. However,
He seemed to know what I was thinking, and shouted to the two guys in front of us: "Okay, let's go!"
As soon as he said this, he ignored the unconscious short-haired woman and turned back into the darkness.
You can come and go as you please, how can anything be so cheap in the world?
However, Zamao Xiaodao pointed his ghost sword forward and rushed forward to pursue him. He saw the big man jumping down from a hole in the ground, and then a burst of black mist surged up. The hole disappeared in an instant. Instead, Zamao Xiaodao choked and coughed.
The boss retreated. Both Missing Ear and Centipede Scarface knew they were invincible, so they each found a place to escape.
However, Fatty had been lying in wait for a long time, and with another trick (you know what he did), the Centipede Scarface froze for a moment, and was then wrapped around Zhang Jingru's rope. However, he still managed to jump down towards the hole next to the machine.
I knew something was wrong, and I didn't hesitate to use any means. I rushed forward, waved my silver knife, and the huge head rose into the sky, and countless warm blood spurted out.
The blood sprayed all over Zhang Jingru, who was being dragged closer by Centipede Scarface.
Seeing this movement, Zamao Xiaodao rushed over, took a look, then grabbed Zhang Jingru who was a little stunned and asked: "What is your master's ability? Are you still persisting at this moment?"
What he meant was that if her master had been captured, it would be better for us to escape first. After being reminded by Zamao Xiaodao, Zhang Jingru, who was covered in blood, finally recovered a little and exclaimed: "Master." After speaking, she picked up the ball.
The Gurko scimitar on the ground rushed towards the inner room.
Zamao Xiaodao didn't say anything, he stabbed the short-haired girl on the ground and followed behind.
Rushing to another workshop, we did not see a scene of blood flying, but twelve graceful girls in bikinis dancing around Master Jiang Zhongxi.
The dance was so hot that for a moment, her buttocks and breasts were undulating.