Vol 2 Chapter 39: Specifically for it

Kou Zhong hadn't had a chance to issue a second sword, and the shield was beveled down like a flowing cloud.
With Kou Zhong's bravery, he was caught off guard and had to move away.
Xu Ziling patted on both palms, centered on the opponent's left shield, only felt that the shield was covered with spikes. Although he could not pierce his palm muscles full of true energy, he did not dare to use his full strength. The vigor from the other party made him roll to the ground in a panic.
Fang Zetao's long sword could break through the shields while the opponent was dealing with Kou Xu and hurt the enemy. In the blink of an eye, both Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were forced to retreat and the two shields were closed.
Fang Lang pulled Song Yuzhi and looked at the people fighting with Ssangyong and others.
It was a beautiful, slender, white man of about thirty years old, with a look of contemptuousness. His eyes were slightly blue, and the corners of his mouth seemed to carry a gentle smile forever, straight nose and firm corners of the mouth. , Forming a sharp contrast, broad shoulders, it makes people feel like a high mountain, he will be easily knocked down by the enemy.
He smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Houhou, Shuang Shield received behind his back, and exclaimed: "It is so stunning, it is indeed the best in the world."
Song Yuzhi frowned and said, "Qu Ao's subordinate, Chang Shumou!"
This sound caught Chang Shumou's attention. When he saw Song Yuzhi's appearance, he was also amazed and said: "Miss Song Clan? Song Yuzhi? How could he be here..." He didn't care about Hun Hun either. Jiangshan is always more important than beauty, his face is cold, and the weird killing intent immediately comes to his heart.
"Haha!" Chang Shumou laughed loudly: "If you can take your Song Yuzhi's life, this time the first time you came to the Central Plains will be in the palm of my Chang Shumou!" As he said, he rose into the sky. , Jianhua Changhong.
Not bad, Song Yuzhi wanted to persuade Shen Luoyan to deal with Qu Ao a few days ago.
Song Yuzhi's expression changed, and he looked at Fang Lang at some point.
Fang Lang looked at this man's blue eyes curiously. They weren't as deep-lined as those from Outlanders. They were clearly Asian, but with such blue eyes, they really looked like wolves.
He glanced at Ssangyong and Fang Zetao who were protecting Houhou from a distance. He originally planned to give Houhou a chance to take action on Ssangyong. At this time, he thought of his heart and the corner of his mouth tickled, until he lifted Song Yuzhi upright, with only his right hand. Using the ghost scabbard to slash at the uncle, looking at the embarrassment of the uncle, he couldn't help but laughed: "You came to the Central Plains from afar to kill the two weak women Yuzhi and Houhou? It’s worth noting that the villain’s deeds are worthy of winning? Haha, if you want to work, let’s catch up with me first."
As he said, his feet were like a gust of wind, and people also wanted a big bird flying in the sky for nine days to drift away towards the valley in the distance.
Chang Shumou's expression changed, and he turned his head and glanced hard at Houhou. Shuanglong and Fang Zetao were both guarding her nervously, so he calmed down and decided to chase Fang Lang first.
The actual value of Song Clan daughter is even greater!
Seeing Fang Lang and Chang Shumou leave one after another, Ssangyong was a little dumbfounded. Although Chang Shumou's skill was good, but at the level of Fenghan, Fang Lang left like this. Is it because he was worried about protecting his two daughters at once? not open? Or are you worried that Houhou will hurt Song Yuzhi in the dark? The two of them were about to conspiracy theory, and Fang Zetao's face suddenly changed next to him, and he yelled badly.
"Miss Yuzhi must not be killed by this officer!" He rushed out with a little bit of toe, and while rushing, he turned his head and shouted: "Two brothers, you will take care of Houhou! Protect her for me, and I will return to you at all costs!"
Ssangyong is now petrified.
They were awakened by the subordinates brought by Fang Zetao and moved quickly. Although Chang Shumou appeared alone, he must have other accomplices, and soon this accomplice appeared.
I saw a woman with silver hair and a golden robe standing in the distance, looking at Ssangyong indifferently.
Xu Ziling had an electric flint in his mind, and shouted, "I will help you!" He deliberately fell behind a little.
Kou Zhong had worked with him for many years, but he didn't know the opportunity, so he jumped up.
Xu Ziling's palms were pressed weakly on his back.
Kou Zhongying's palm vacated, nearly twice as fast as usual, and volleyed at the silver-haired woman like a rainbow arc, hoping to severely hurt the silver-haired woman's left hand, which looked like long eyes, and raised his golden sleeve, more than ten points. Heimong shot Kou Zhong.
Kou Zhong was not in a hurry, the long knife stepped out of his back and drew a big circle. The twelve ox-hair needles fell under the knife, but he was always affected. After slowing down, the mule cart ran to the top of the and went down. Crazy.
Xu Ziling rushed to it and pushed Kou Zhong again.
Kou Zhong took advantage of the force of the sword to unite, soaring into the sky, the latter came first, over the top of the slope, flew over the silver-haired woman, and slashed with a knife.
The silver-haired female shook her head violently, her silver hair rose, and turned into a whip-like whip on Kou Zhong's well. The angle of time was impeccable.
Kou Zhong didn't want her to have this strange trick.
When the swords touched each other, the two shook sharply at the same time.
The war on this side has already begun, and there is a war on the other side.
Fang Lang had noticed Fang Zetao's approach with his domineering look and hearing, and the idea of ​​leaving Ssangyong and Houhou alone has been realized, and there was no need to play with Changshu anymore. He stopped and put Song Yuzhi down.
"Fang Lang." Song Yu was a little nervous.
Fang Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you think this Chang Shumou compares with your father?"
Of course he was inferior to Song Que. Song Yuzhi immediately understood Fang Lang's meaning, calmed down, and gave Fang Lang a weird look. This man could easily behead the uncle, so why did he still bring him to this place.
"Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling have not made a lot of progress for a long time. This time is a good opportunity. I just noticed that someone was lying nearby. The martial arts are good, so I practiced them."
Song Yuzhi said speechlessly: "But Houhou..."
Fang Lang tilted his head and smiled faintly: "If you can survive from Shi Feixuan, what can Houhou do to them?"
How could this be compared? Song Yuzhi still knew very well the difference between the life in the hands of Ci Hang Jing Zhai and the life in the hands of the Yin Kui Sect.
But she didn't say anything.
Because Chang Shumou has come. ..
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