"Boss, why are you talking nonsense to him? The Fourth Brother must be avenged!"
Finally, the gun-wielding young man shouted angrily, flicked the spear in his hand, turned into a bit of cold light and stabbed Qiu Qilian.
Seeing this, the remaining middle-aged scribes had no choice but to take action.
The burly man used a pair of tiger thorns, which were short, ruthless, and dangerous. The middle-aged scribe used a judge's pen. It seemed that these three people were well coordinated. When they surrounded and killed each other, the attack was like a wave. That is to say, it was the enemy who had hated him before.
The sword killed one of their brothers, causing a flaw in the siege, and then they finally had a chance to breathe.
But even so, the two of them are still in danger.
The little girl on his back was even scratched by the burly man with a tiger thorn, leaving a gash.
But the little girl on the back was also strong, gritting her teeth without making any sound.
Ding!
Qiu Qi's blade blocked the young man's spear, and with a twist of the steel knife in his hand, he did not dodge the burly man's tiger thorn, but instead fought for his life with injury.
The burly man's eyes were startled, and his movements subconsciously slowed down.
In normal sparring, this slight stagnation would have no impact, but in a life-and-death fight, this little hesitation can be fatal.
"Be careful, dick!"
When the middle-aged scribe saw this, he shouted loudly. He clicked seven times with the judge's pen in his hand, trying to cut off Qiu Qiren's offensive and save his brother. But how could Qiu Qiren, who had finally seized the opportunity, give up, facing
He did not dodge several attacks from the middle-aged scribe, but he saw the steel knife in his hand dodge.
Phew!!
With one slash, the huge skull rolled out.
The headless corpse spurted out a stream of blood, splattering on several people. Qiu Qilan, who was directly opposite, had his face even splattered, and he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of the ground.
"Second brother!"
"Second brother!!"
The middle-aged scribe and the gun-toting young man were shocked and angry.
They just couldn't understand why Qiu Qi Ren was so difficult to kill. It didn't matter if the fourth brother died before, but now the second brother Lian is dead too.
"I want you to die!!"
The furious young man with the gun ignored him and charged forward again.
"Fourth..."
The middle-aged scribe had no time to pull him over, so he had to remind him.
"Kill the girl!"
The previous fight was purely calculated and unintentional. Qiu Qilan was very experienced in fighting in the arena. He caught the burly man's weakness and ended up being injured in exchange for his life.
But the middle-aged scribe who reacted was not stupid, and quickly thought of a way to attack him and save him.
Although not very glorious.
But it works!
Sure enough, with the reminder of the middle-aged scribe, the gun-wielding young man attacked continuously, and the target of each attack was the girl behind Qiu Qilan. In order to protect the girl, Qiu Qilan had to passively defend. The previous fierceness was also
Interrupted, the momentum is released, and the attack and defense can easily change.
"Uncle, put me down."
The little girl's face was already a little pale because of excessive bleeding.
She knew that if this continued, both of them would die.
So for the first time in a long time, the little girl spoke.
"Stop talking, you can't die as long as I'm here!"
Qiu Qilan managed to avoid the spear's sweep, but was hit in the back again by the middle-aged scribe, and his injuries were further aggravated.
When Wu Chong rushed over.
What I saw was a scene of two people besieging one. The man being attacked by the girl was in danger under the siege of the two. But even so, the man with the knife did not give up. The two attacking people were afraid that he would lose his life, so they
It's just a waste. As long as it drags on, they will definitely win.
"Do you need help?"
The sudden sound of the sound suddenly stopped the fight that was about to get into a fever pitch.
Several people looked around and found a young man sitting on a tree nearby. The man was holding a dark fruit in his hand and eating it calmly.
It was Wu Chong.
Wu Chong chose to help Qiu Qiran because he had a child with him.
You will only talk to this kind of person after you save him, because he has a weakness. On the contrary, the two people who are attacking are not so easy to communicate with. From their attitudes, it can be seen that the two of them are doing things under the orders of others. This
Humanoids are mostly dead warriors and killers, so even if they are rescued, they may not be able to find out anything useful.
"If you are willing to take action, Qiu's life will be sold to you."
Qiu Qilan looked at Wu Chong who was eating melon quietly on the book and said.
He has run out of gas now, and he will definitely die if he persists. It doesn't matter if he dies, the little girl behind him will not be able to survive. Wouldn't his death be in vain? He couldn't be saved, and he was also killed.
He couldn't reconcile himself to the idea of being trapped inside. So he expressed his attitude immediately. He didn't ask about the opponent's strength, only about his attitude.
"My friend, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business..."
The middle-aged scribe said in a deep voice.
"This is what Mr. Lin of Fuwei Escort Agency means."
In his words, he did not forget to highlight the power behind him.
The Jianghu thing itself requires background. If you don't use the background, you will be killed and no one will care.
"make a deal."
Wu Chong nodded in agreement and ignored the middle-aged scribe's threat.
Fuwei Escort Agency, he is a bachelor, and the last thing he wants is threats.
As he spoke, he threw it with one hand, and the fruit core he had just eaten spun in the air. Then he flicked his finger, and the rotating core suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the nearest young man with a gun.
"Third brother, be careful!"
The middle-aged scribe who had always been on guard dodged and clicked the judge pen in his hand several times, finally blocking the flying core in mid-air.
The gun-wielding young man who was attacked by a sneak attack broke out in a cold sweat. He had really smelled the breath of death just now.
The middle-aged scribe who blocked the blow also had Qi and blood surging. The power transmitted from the fruit core entered his body along the Judge's Pen, causing his internal Qi to become chaotic. A mouthful of reverse blood surged up in an instant. However, he was beaten again by him.
Pressed back.
Such terrifying internal strength, this person is at least a master of the first level of the chief escort.
The middle-aged scribe was shocked.
Although there seems to be no change on the surface, the intention of quitting has already arisen in my heart. I will find someone to settle the hatred between the brothers after I return, and save my life first. I don’t have to worry about having no firewood to keep the green hills! Those who are in the world have long been stubborn.
died.
"Shameless rats, if you have the ability, come down and fight with real swords and guns. Don't act like a bitch, hiding in the back and stabbing people in the back."
Seeing that the elder brother next to him didn't speak, the young man with the gun thought he had the upper hand and immediately started taunting him.
"Young man, shut up!"
The middle-aged scribe scolded, and then saluted Wu Chong, who flew down.
"Since senior has taken over this responsibility, then we brothers will admit defeat."
senior?
The gun-wielding young man had just finished his harsh words when a question mark popped up in his head. He thought he had heard wrongly.
"Fourth, let's go!!"
After saying that, regardless of Wu Chong's reaction, he grabbed the gun-wielding young man and tried to run away.
“To cut away the weeds, we have to get rid of the roots, and then we can cut off the troubles.”
Wu Chong, who flew down, unfolded a handful of leaves in his hand and threw them out. The internal energy of the third revolution (level 100) in his body was poured into it. In an instant, the leaves spread out, like a rain of flowers all over the sky...