: Section 209 Flamingo, charge!

A highland.
Guo Dong looked at the battlefield in the distant chaos. His look was indifferent, and his thin chin was covered with hard scorpions. People couldn’t help but think of the sharp antlers on the battlefield, full of aggressiveness.
The black cloak was blown by the wind, and the dark red fire crow embroidered on the cloak was like alive.
A young boy stood by him. The young boy dressed like Guo Dong, his face showed a pathological pale, his eyes were black and his hands were thin and long.
"There is a bad person." Guo Dong's voice is like the fire crow on his cloak. It is cold and demon: "I didn't expect that the secret of Shi Jianfeng was finally noticed."
His sigh fluttered in the wind.
The teenager curiously asked: "Don't you find out, Uncle?"
"I also know it unintentionally." Guo Dong looked at the boy's eyes, soft and warm. This is his relative, and the only reason he has been quiet in the sword village these years.
He has not lost his life, the only blind man and his own son are not a little different. In these years, I have endured the loneliness of Jiancun, just for Xiaoyu.
However, Xiaoyu did not live up to his expectations. Under the careful training of Guo Dong, Xiaoyu’s strength has been very close to him.
Xiaoyu, now only 19 years old, is the genius boy who is famous in the news of Xianwu. Xiaoyu is not inferior.
"This stone Jianfeng, I have been here many times these years, but still can't find the sword." Guo Dong re-focused on the fierce battlefield and sighed: "Xie's family does not seem to know the position of the sword, so I I am very curious, this time the group will use what method to find the sword."
"Auntie, what is the sword?" Guo Yu's two smart eyes are full of curiosity.
"I don't know." Guo Dongwan, immediately restored to the cold: "But it is definitely a sword that is worthy of guarding the home for seven hundred years."
"Oh." Guo Yu was disappointed, but he immediately thought of another question: "Auntie, who is it? It is so powerful, he can actually make the stone beast! He wants to attack our village, we can't stop it. what."
In the eyes of Guo Dong, there was a murderous murder. The of the chin moved, and the voice became cold and cold: "He called [sad blind string]."
"Sadness...blind string..." Guo Yu's eyes widened and stuttered. His path was pale and his face was horrified: "Blind string old man, how did he come?"
[Sad blind string], the number of the road list is 9900!
No one knows his name, and everyone calls it a blind string old man. There is very little news about him, and his time to enter the Tianlubang list is earlier than Guo Dong.
People only know that he is blind from both eyes, but his cultivation talent is outstanding and proficient in temperament. Until he accidentally heard the low husky erhu, he immediately liked the instrument.
His string sounds are full of sadness and make people unable to extricate themselves.
His temperament is ruthless and murderous. His most famous deeds are the sad blood nights that once sensational. When he passed by a city, he happened to be holding a contest in the local competition.
He did not know why, pulling the Hu string.
The deep sorrow shrouded the whole city. On that night, 109 people committed suicide and died, including nearly 20 contestants who were more than sixth.
He rarely appears in people's field of vision, and the battle is rarely known. However, his ranking has never fallen below the Tianluo list, and his strength is strong.
"I don't know." Guo Dong shook his head. "He has his channel. But, like this, only he can do it. You should be careful in the future, and many means of the martial arts are incredible."
"Then we..." Guo Yu has some lack of confidence.
"Don't worry." Guo Dong's cold face showed a smile: "There are few people who know his weaknesses, but he is one of the people who knows."
"That Guo Lin, they?" Guo Yu glanced at Guo Lin, who was struggling on the battlefield and was bruised and bruised. He couldn't help but ask.
"The village will take care of his family." Guo Dong is cold and cold.
Suddenly, his gaze condensed.
Guo Yu noticed the change of Guo Dong's look and looked at Guo Dong's gaze. He could not help but exclaim: "Who is that?"
A figure of fiery red and silver intertwined, like a sharp and unparalleled gun, pierced into the stone sand beast!
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Feeling the power of the flamingo underneath, Ling Xu was very excited. The shooting method came from the battlefield. Most of the ancient shooting methods were used to fight the battlefield, not individual competition.
His gun-tip sea has a long history and still retains the characteristics of a large number of ancient guns.
There are several tricks in the gun tip sea, all of which require a ride. However, since learning, Ling Xu has almost no chance to use it. He wandered around, had a full meal, and had a meal, how can he buy a ride?
The beast under the body, well-made, is absolutely only his life.
Not a little bit bloated, but delicately like a work of art, but the power is exceptionally strong, running, like a wild fire.
The wind blows in the face, whistling in the ear, and the pride in the chest!
The ancient knights, this is the way to carry a gun, fearless in the horn sound, trampled to the enemy in front of it!
The long silver hair flutters, the orange-red scorpion, the fire is burning.
Suddenly, the old text of the teacher ran in his heart. In the wind, he couldn’t help but sing.
"...I swear to be kind to the weak, I swear to courageously fight against violence, I swear to fight against all mistakes, I swear to fight for unarmed people..."
"...I swear to help anyone who asks for help, I swear not to hurt any woman..."
"...I swear to help my brother, I swear to treat my friend sincerely, and I swear that I will love you to death..."
The warmth of the atmosphere rises from the heart. It is like the smell of the teacher. Ling Xu always feels that the teacher has a unique taste, and now, he finally knows what the teacher's taste is.
belief!
Teacher, Xiaoxu can't do it like you, but Xiaoxu will follow your footsteps and work hard!
The gentle back of the harmony, floating in Ling Xu's heart, warm and gracious eyes, like shining on his back.
Ling Xu, charge!
Ling Xu slammed into the body, the flamingo seemed to feel his will, slammed and swiftly passed a wild red!
The scenery of the field of vision trembled fiercely, but Ling Xu was unmoved.
Almost instantly, Ling Xu rushed under the earth wall.
The flamingo's thin bird's legs were bent, and the sharp bird's claws were deeply trapped in the dirt.
Hey, the flamingo vacated, and Ling Xu’s vision in front of him suddenly widened. The entire battlefield was unobstructed. The unspeakable pride was like a flame burning every part of his body. He firmly grasped the silver gun in his hand.
Ling Xu, who was suddenly killed by everyone, was stunned.
Ling Xu in the sky, such as the flames of the flames, the silver hair is scattered, the world is full of guns, domineering!
boom!
The flamingo fell heavily on the ground, with a small, slender figure, and the sound of falling on the ground was extremely embarrassing. It’s like a heavy drum knocking on people’s hearts, and the mind is trembled.
The eyes are splashed with mud, but Ling Xu is unaffected, the body is low, the silver gun is flat, and the tongue is spring thunder: "kill!"
The flamingo suddenly turned into a blazing raging fire, slamming into the front.
The wrist fluttered, and by the force of the forward, the gun tip was effortlessly immersed in a stone sand beast. The flamingo did not stop for a while, as the same fierce fire, passing by the stone sand beast.
When Ling Xu’s silver gun hole penetrated the third stone sand beast, the first stone sand beast crashed to the ground.
After the flamingo, Ling Xu found that everything seemed to be simple. He only needed to constantly shoot and shoot, and it was very easy. Accurately stabbing a gun in such a high-speed spurt may be a very difficult thing for a general warrior, but for Ling Xu, there is no difficulty.
On the contrary, because of the powerful impact of high-speed rush, the same shot, the power surged several times!
Wherever passed, the stone sand beast fell like a wheat cut.
Unprecedented and hearty, the spirit of Ling Xu's body is completely ignited. The mind stunned, the flamingo running at high speed was folded, and went back to the earth wall and rushed to death!
The flaming and silver-colored light and shadows are beautiful and suffocating!
Light and shadow sticking across the earth wall ~EbookFREE.me~ Just like a pen, full of red and silver intertwined luminescent pigments, smeared along the earth wall.
The stone sand beast appeared in an amazing frequency, Ling Xu's attention was highly concentrated, and the long gun in his hand always had only one movement, stabbing!
There are no fancy, no stings with extra movements!
The wild and succinct two very different styles are mixed together, but so dangerous and so deadly!
The villagers of Xie’s village only felt that a fiery wind was passing by, and the stone sand beast in front of them crashed to the ground.
Lingxu's several ups and downs, the stone sand beast around the earth wall was emptied.
Thanks to Xie Qing, who is fighting in the Stone Beastmaster, the two adults are finally shot! The combat power demonstrated by Ling Xu is even more amazing than the last time.
With the help of Ling Xu, the situation stabilized immediately.
Ling Xu was invincible and rushed back and forth several times. The pressure on the villagers suddenly dropped.
At this time, Ling Xu’s heart raised an extremely bold idea.
The hidden behind the scenes must be hidden behind these stone sand beasts. If you penetrate the other side's defense line, you can definitely force the other person's body shape!
The hearty and incomparable rushing, so that the spirit of Ling Xu body soared to the extreme, he only felt that the whole body is like a flame wrapped, no fear.
Looking towards the back of the infinite stone sand beast, the orange-red scorpion, the battle is surging.
His left palm gently rubbed the flamingo's head.
Are you a flamingo? It’s a good name, let’s go together!
Rush their entire line of defense!
Flamingo, charge!
Ling Xu squatted in a low profile, with a silver gun in his hand behind him, and a fiery red dragonfly hanging down, like a red flame of the same group.
The flamingo was also low in shape, and the claws in the mud suddenly came into force.
The flaming and silver intertwined light and shadow, once again lit up!