"But why did they join forces with me? They didn't suffer any loss." The young man asked doubtfully.
"Ah? Why are you so stupid? How did I call you in in the first place?" Wu Tianlang looked at his men in collapse and said, "They are not suffering now, but it will be their turn soon. Today's
No one is allowed to tell anyone about it, and even if I get beaten, they won’t be able to feel better, hehe, hehe.”
The sly smile on Wu Tianlang's face now is very similar to Lei Wanshan's before.
Before I could finish laughing, I heard movement in the distance.
"Kenshin-ryu, if you don't want to die, get out!" From a distance, there was a faint roar that shook the sky.
Then, there was the crisp sound of swords clashing, and then there was the scream that made Wu Tianlang feel extremely familiar, but still filled with fear.
"Hahahaha, someone is going to die so soon, idiot, idiot." Wu Dalang laughed out loud, feeling much more comfortable than before.
The boy next to him looked at him with a strange look and muttered in his mind: Boss, it seems that we did this just now. Didn’t you scold us all together with your words?
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The sun sets in the west, casting a golden veil over the distant mountain peaks. In the silent mountains, a flock of birds flutters past the treetops and flies straight into the night sky, emitting a panicked scream.
Then, a strong fighting spirit and murderous aura emerged from the mountains, and then there were the sounds of crackling beatings, screams like ghosts crying and wolf howling, and heart-piercing begging for mercy. The sad and pitiful screams reached into the clouds, and even
The birds in the sky seemed to feel their misery, and they also let out sad sounds.
After a few bursts of wild laughter, the mountains became slightly quieter. A group of poor people with swollen noses, swollen faces and injuries all over their bodies moaned softly and helped each other hide into the depths of the mountains.
This is the third day that Ling Chuxi and others entered Huifeng Ridge. They have already reached the edge of Huifeng Ridge. After a night's rest, they will be able to leave Huifeng Ridge tomorrow.
The wild boar meat on the campfire is half-cooked, dripping with golden fat and giving off a mouth-watering meaty aroma.
Beside the fire, Su Yanhua, Zhou Kaitai and others were chatting and laughing loudly. Su Yanhua's left shoulder was wrapped in gauze, and blood could be faintly seen seeping out of it. Zhou Kaitai also had a glaring wound on his face, although the bleeding had already stopped.
, but it still looks a bit ferocious.
Except for them, all the other young disciples were also injured, but at this time, there was no trace of pain or decadence on their faces. On the contrary, everyone was full of high spirits and pride.
In the past three days, they have encountered more than a dozen forces, large and small. Sometimes they didn't even have time to bandage their wounds before they were approached by people who didn't know whether to live or die. Having said that, these forces were very funny, and they were beaten even if they were beaten.
Keep quiet and wait for the next unlucky one to come. Therefore, many people came forward and were beaten. After a series of hard battles, although everyone was injured, they gained a lot. In addition to the improvement of strength, the martial arts artistic conception
The perception is more of a change in temperament.
Once entering the state of war, everyone's body will naturally show a sense of ruthless killing, which makes people feel frightened. Even the sword heart flying on the carriage has a few big characters, because it is stained with blood spots, showing
Somewhat majestic.
In these three days, the word "Kenshin-ryu" has undoubtedly become Huifengling's nightmare. Whenever this previously unknown new sect is mentioned, everyone in Huifengling trembles with fear.