Xiao Hai half-sat on the ground, staring, not knowing how he fell. He thought he was unsteady because of his leg injury, so he was accidentally pushed by the drunk man and fell. Cai Zhiyong and Feng Bo looked at each other.
, swung the knife and slashed out again. These two brothers had fought side by side countless times. Needless to say, they had a tacit understanding. At that moment, one person attacked Zhang Yujie's upper body, and the other attacked Zhang Yujie's lower body. Zhang Yujie was still talking nonsense: "
If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand in the sky..." It's like a drunkard who has lost his mind, rolling on the ground in a miserable state. But he just rolled like this and avoided the attack of the two men.
Feng Bo and Cai Zhiyong did not stop, and swung out one sword after another. Although Feng Bo's sword was a little slow in swinging, every sword had the power to crack mountains and rocks, and almost hit Zhang Yujie's body several times. For a while,
There were deep horizontal and vertical marks on the ground made by Feng Bo's knife, which stirred up countless smoke and dust. Zhang Yujie rolled around on the ground, sneezed several times, and shouted in nonsense: "
Where did the two dogs come from? The uncle is not even in the mood to drink! Where are the disciples of the Beggar Clan? Come get my dog-beating stick!" After saying that, he stood up like a carp and rushed forward crookedly.
Followed the two of them and left.
"Don't be a fool!" Feng Bo shouted angrily and swung the knife with great force. The light was almost half covered, as if the sky and the earth were changing color. Zhang Yujie couldn't help shouting: "Okay!" But his body twisted unnaturally.
Suddenly, he just happened to avoid the earth-shattering knife, and then he came out from an unknown angle and punched out, hitting Feng Bo in the chest. Feng Bo only let out a muffled groan and his whole body flew backwards.
, and fell to the ground with a "bang". Cai Zhiyong followed closely and slashed Zhang Yujie's back with a "swipe" knife. Zhang Yujie shouted vaguely: "Zhang Guolao is riding the donkey backwards!" He bent down and faced with one leg.
He kicked back, just like a donkey kicking someone when it is angry. He kicked Cai Zhiyong on the lower abdomen, and Cai Zhiyong also fell to the ground with a "bang".
But Zhang Yujie sat on the floor, swaying, shaking his head and singing the drinking order, and said: "After dealing with the dog, let's drink again, and again! Lanling's fine wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl contains amber light." He really looks like a dashing person.
The romantic swordsmen, who are Feng Bo and Cai Zhiyong? They immediately stood up again, each using their killing moves and running towards them. Zhang Yujie suddenly stood up, murmuring Li Bai's wine: "The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky,
It rushes to the sea and never comes back. Don’t you see the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening is snow..." His eyes were blurred, his movements were crooked, and he was fighting with the two people.
Xiao Hai, who had been watching the battle for a long time, gritted his teeth and stood up and rushed over. How could he not show off in front of Zhang Yang? Zhang Yujie fought hard against the three guardians, like a loach in the river, scurrying back and forth, twisting and turning, but the three people were always
He couldn't touch a piece of his clothes. Instead, Zhang Yujie punched him in the east and kicked him in the west. He looked like he was about to fall down, but then he stood up from other directions. He often attacked from incredible angles, forcing the three guardians to be unable to defend him.
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Zhou Ming, who was sitting on the sofa watching the battle, suddenly said: "Actually, before, I could grab any one of you and trade him for Zhang Yujie, including you. Now you should know that I have such strength."