Chapter 60: Short soldier

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If anyone can go out and take a look at this time, they will know that the sky is already bright.
In the secret road, everyone was nervous, anxious, or immersed, and their hearts were tight like a tight bow, but no one could notice the time rushing past.
At the moment when the fake stone wall was broken, Zhou Fei did not come out of the almost mysterious state of Fang Cai. For her, all the sounds and changes around her were clearly layered. The knife in her hand, Ji Yunshen in front of him, and behind her There seemed to be an invisible thin thread worn in the exploded copper gong. Zhou Fei didn't have to worry too much about it, and the sword tip was very comfortable to follow the line.
Not waiting for the top stone to fall to the ground, she had spun up against the broken rock and flowed upwards.
Xie Yun’s saber may have come from Zhao Mingchen. As the only valuable item on this poor body, the saber used for decoration is not only the pearl jewel of the scabbard. A dim streamer flashed in the side blood trough, almost blowing hair and breaking hair.
The passageway at the door of the ear room was only for one person to pass through. The person who walked ahead and pushed away the stone pile was a cushion. Without a word, Zhou Fei was put through the heart and killed on the spot.
The sword cut into the flesh and flesh, as if the thin blade into the wax, without any stagnation. Zhou Fei returned her hand and pulled the corpse in front of her. It just caught the narrow aisle and became her human shield.
The torch swayed in the narrow tunnel, and the silhouettes shook.
Zhou Fei looked forward through the enemy's light, and the sword tip gently rubbed twice on the old wall, and said, "Waiting for you overnight."
The gong knocker in white looked at her next to each other and could not figure out whether he was more ghostish, or the sudden girl in front of him was more terrifying.
At this time, someone behind him said with a deep voice: "Retreat."
The percussionist lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes."
After he finished, he stared at Zhou Fei cautiously, bowed his waist, blocked the gong in front of him, exited the narrow aisle backwards, and greeted someone outside at the corner.
After a moment, Lord Qinglong with a fish face carried his hands on his back and walked slowly into the narrow path. He was not as good as he was originally, and he was in a dark room where the fire suddenly disappeared, reflecting him. A unique face is full of light and shadow, and it is more terrifying.
I didn't see any movements under the feet of the Blue Dragon Master. The other person's figure seemed to flash, and a few came to Zhou Fei in a flash.
Qinglong Lord is so mixed up to now, how much depends on true learning, how much depends on shameless and shameless, this is not easy to say, but it must be a world-class master.
He was tall and ugly, and he was so talented that he flew over from the narrow road like a "hula". The sense of oppression he brought was indescribable, much worse than the blue sky.
If Zhou Fei still had a way to retreat, this would have been timid. But the night before she was tortured by the Northern Sword mercilessly, and after repeated self-doubt, she came to the point of breaking the jar and breaking, which would instead "open up"-not to mention the Blue Dragon Lord, even if it came Desperate to ask the king, she will also block this road.
"Some courage." Lord Qinglong did not hurry to start, but stared at her thoughtfully with a smile.
Seeing ugly people under the fire can tear your heart and ugliness, and seeing beautiful people, but it's unique.
Qinglong said: "I think your sword is like Shuzhong all the way, it is really bulky, and it is not suitable for a beautiful little lady-where are you from?"
Zhou Fei was angry since he saw him. Hearing this person's opening, he even wished to dig out the dog's eyes.
At the same time, she also understood the meaning of Ji Yunshen.
The small narrow path in front of the ear room can only pass by one person. If what is blocked here is the Lotus Hibiscus flower shopkeeper, such as lustful and fearful goods like the Blue Dragon Lord, they will never come forward in person. The group of people who knocked the gongs under his hands may not be so powerful, but there must be a lot of shady tricks-the flower shopkeeper is probably the way to do it.
Only Zhou Fei, a girl who stands alone here, can make Qinglong Lord take it lightly.
Comparing martial arts with the bad guys may be able to drag on for a while, and shameless than anyone else, they have no chance of winning.
Zhou Fei's fingers rubbed against the hilt for a moment, forcibly pressed down his anger, and asked tensely, "Senior Flower?"
"Who?" Lord Qinglong blinked, and at the next moment, he leaned back and smiled with a pretentious attitude. "You said that the fat man with a thin skin and big stuffing? Haha, ask for some reason."
Zhou Feiyi accidentally pulled a loose gem on the hilt.
Lord Qinglong said well to himself: "I just thought about it, but I still feel sorry for killing you. So, if you are willing to follow me, what you did before will be cancelled by me. Come to me and eat delicious. Drink it spicy, come in, someone is waiting for you like a dog, what do you like and what, Jin Yu coral is casually worn, it is not as shabby as it is now?"
Zhou Fei's eyes fell on her body in the aisle: "Can this also be cancelled?"
Qinglong Lord looked indifferent and waved his hand very generously: "This is nothing, it's worthless, just kill as many as you want."
Zhou Fei was silent for a moment, and Yu Guang glanced into the ear room. Ji Yunshen seemed to have pierced all the needles. I don’t know what the "Soul Soul Needle" in Xie Yun’s mouth was. Nirvana's hedgehog, whose face is green and red, is obviously at a critical juncture. I don't know what it can become.
Xie Yun was beside Ji Yunshen and shook her head at her.
If you can change an older, more experienced woman here, there are probably a thousand kinds of rhetoric that can hold the Qinglong Lord, but the girl with a tender face can’t do it-Zhou Fei with a less tender face does more If she doesn't, she must score more than half of her mind to carefully restrain the murderousness she is about to take out from the top of her head.
Lord Qinglong thought that her silence was timid, and she became more frivolous with her face on her nose, and she stepped forward and said, "What else is there to think about, come here and tell me what your name is."
Xie Yun's face suddenly looked hard.
Qinglong took the initiative to move his mouth, even with this action, the precarious string in Zhou Fei's brain broke.
She grabbed the corpse on the ground, held it in front of herself, touched the blood of Lord Qinglong, and then drew her sword from bottom to top. The sword seemed to protrude from nowhere, and the snake rushed to Lord Qinglong's throat.
Lord Qinglong made a slap, seemingly effortless, and moved back half a foot, actually grabbing the tip of Zhou Fei's sword with his hand, and said with a smile: "I like to be grumpy."
He seemed relaxed and indifferent, and he used his practical energy to push it down, holding down 70% or 80% of his internal force, and came up with a surprise to restrain Zhou Fei.
However, just when his palm touched the tip of the sword, the sword in Zhou Fei's hand fell very cunningly down his strength and slipped out in a minute.
Lord Qinglong couldn't help but be surprised, this girl used the sword as a long sword, and the sword technique was still beyond his expectations!
"Broken water thread...I haven't seen it in a day, and there is a waste that I can't protect. I've taught you two tricks temporarily?" Master Qinglong murmured. It turned out that Zhou Feifang only took a stab to hide, just in line with the tangled muddy water thread. It’s just a pity that they are not skilled. The discerning person knew at a glance that she learned these two tricks in a hurry. Even if she was extremely clever and had the ability to remember, she made it hard.
Lord Qinglong laughed: "It's a pity."
His voice didn't fall, and then he drove on the arm, raised his hand to hold Zhou Fei's sword, and then made a "bang" sound. Zhou Fei felt that he was chopping an iron rod, not a flesh and blood, hard It was so terrible that Shengfei collapsed the sword in her hand by two inches. Zhou Fei seemed to stumble half a step unexpectedly. Lord Qinglong took the opportunity to reach out and grabbed her neckline.
Zhou Fei turned around and took the corpse in the arms of Qinglong Lord.
The corpse was also very tall, with a face on his former master, and kissed him intimately on Qinglong's face. Qinglong Lord Ping Bai was taken advantage of by a corpse for no reason. After being shocked, he was irritated. He shot the corpse into the narrow wall of the earth with a palm, and it was like an earthquake in all directions. It seemed that after a half turn, the sticky sword suddenly changed, hitting the Dragon Master.
She just turned out two tricks!
The sword fell into the sea like a dragon and whistled down. Zhou Fei only felt that a strong force bounced back along the tip of the sword. The sword of Duan Wangye was more expensive than others. This kind of hard collision, it was not broken, but it was just "buzz" With a scream, the tip of the sword trembles.
At the same time, a strand of hair fell from the dark secret path-the hood of the Blue Dragon Lord's jumping was actually pulled off by her, and the sword wind also cut his hair!
When Zhou Fei lost countless times in the hands of Ji Yunshen, he was not just immersed in his own tricks.
Although she didn't go to learn the North Sword, she realized the word "Lianmian" from Ji Yunshen's continuous tricks in a subtle way.
When Zhou Fei first met the Qinglong Lord narrow road on the mountain road, she faintly found the connection between the nine types of snow-breaking knives. She stayed focused on the sword technique for a night, and she suddenly realized what the original vaguely saw the outline-every There are several tricks in the one-step knife method, and there are countless changes in one knife. With a little adjustment, you can immediately paste it into a whole. This ever-changing workaround, but it happens to be the snowbreaker "impermanence" A formula.
It was luck to strike four seats at a time. I am afraid it was luck. Two consecutive moves pressed tightly. That may be the state, but Zhou Fei made surprises one after another, and even this one cut was enough to call the Qinglong Lord down.
The last time Qinglong master played against her, Zhou Fei was still a rookie who could only cheat and swindle a trick to escape, but at this time he already had a remarkable sight.
Lord Qinglong gazed at Zhou Fei in the narrow aisle, whispered: "I changed my mind, little girl, you like this, whoever you see will be ruined, never let you practice ten more. Eight years of effort."
He has been nagging until now, and only this one sounds the most pleasing to the ear. Zhou Fei smiled coldly: "It will not take me ten or eight years to kill you."
"Crazy too much!" Qinglong master burst into a blast, a pair of sleeves suddenly swelled up, a row of palms like a sea of ​​palms patted Zhou Fei.
Zhou Fei raised his sword without hesitation.
If at the beginning, Zhou Fei was thinking about thanking them, forcing him to never lose, never retreat, then under the narrow path and heavy pressure, the Qinglong Lord forced her to meet Qiang. Strong nature.
Xie Yun said: "Be careful, he may be wearing tight armor."
Zhou Fei glanced at the silver light flashed in the sleeve of the Qinglong Lord's bulging eyes, and said: "No wonder he can't move, he thought he couldn't get in."
Lord Qinglong sneered, and a palm had been sent to Zhou Fei. Zhou Fei sent the scabbard forward, and "Ka" landed in the palm of Qinglong Master's palm, and then her face changed-this sound was wrong!
The finger of Lord Qinglong suddenly grew a few inches, and several long knives were actually stretched out between ten fingers, crossing the sword handle in Zhou Fei's hand at once, hooking her forearm! Zhou Fei responded fast enough, but when it was time to withdraw his hand, it was too late, and there were a few more blood vessels on the forearm with deep bones visible.
Xie Yun seemed to be scratched by the big catfish, his eyes twitched uncontrollably.
The Lord Qinglong laughed loudly and came after him. The sound of the sharp blade across his ear was terrifying, and the duration was short and unpredictable. Dodge in the narrow path was limited. Zhou Fei had several wounds in the blink of an eye. She seemed to have already Unable to parry and keep going back, he has already retreated to the door of the ear room, and there are people behind him, but he has to resist the corner.
Xie Yun suddenly turned his head to see Ji Yunshen.
It seemed that Ji Yunshen had lost consciousness to the outside world, and even his breath was so weak that he could not hear it. His face turned red and blue, and he was about to die.
Qinglong Lord seemed to have fun, avoiding Zhou Fei's vitality, as if the cat was amused, admiring her left and right struggles, and often did not add a few wounds to her, and then grabbed her chest.
Xie Yun rushed to the death.