Chapter 83: Back hand

I don't know if I was unhappy because I was called a stabbing kidney artifact, or his dagger was enlightened and he felt his fighting intention. The dagger suddenly became hot, and the entire dagger had a dark layer of light flowing from the root to the tip of the dagger.
Wow~
Wang Xiaoma stared at the dog's eyes, and the dagger in his hand was enlightened as if to say: ‘You are strengthened, young boy, go and send! ’
Wang Juvenile: Good!
His dog sneaked to the back of the word, and the word and the wind stopped shortly before him.
Very good...just now!
Wang Xiaoba held his breath and his head was full of cold sweat. He was afraid that any murderousness revealed on his body would be discovered in one sentence, and he thought of'Hallelujah' in his heart. After all, the movie is so played. A hero discovered that he shouted, "Who is it!"
Finally, after a short pause, he would attack Wenfeng again, and Wenfeng's face was pale, a huge coercion erupted from his side, and the soft sword trembled softly.
Wen Fengjin has been observing Wang Xiaozai's direction, and Wang Xiaoma also knows that he has no time to do any secret code, but he hastily blinked at Wen Feng and yelled in his heart to cheer himself up. Enlightened stabbed in the past!
Time seemed to press the deceleration button, the sweat beads in the forehead slipped down and stuck to the eyelashes, the back of the blue jacket in front was getting closer and closer, and the dark mans of the blood-drinking exuded on the enlightened body
"laugh--"
Wang Xiaoma frowned and closed his eyes, but he didn't dare to look too much when he turned his face. When the touch of something came from his palm, he was stunned.
I really did it?
No way……
Wang Xiaoma opened his eyes, his hands clenched with a dagger, and he didn’t find it. His movements were very light, and he didn’t dare to use too much force. He didn’t expect Kaiming to be so sharp. Stabbed into the left waist with a word.
The long linen gown was cut, exposing the fine silk lining inside, the surrounding fabric was stabbed in with the knife, and the gown was wet with the blood, and gradually spread...
Wang Xiaoba swallowed, feeling the pain of the celestial cover, he slowly raised his head, and he saw a cold expression. His eyes were like a knife rubbing against his head, and the corners of his mouth were suddenly grinning.
Wang Xiaomao: ...
"Xiao ba! Flash away!" Suddenly, the wind shouted anxiously. Wang Xiaoba rarely heard him speak so loudly, but when he finished roaring, Wang Xiaoba also subconsciously withdrew the dagger and immediately squat down and hug his head. To protect your head and soft belly.
The next moment there was severe pain in his shoulders and arms, and the whole person was kicked and flew out and hit the chair coffee table.
The wooden chair was crushed by him, and tea cups and messy things made a loud noise and fell together with him.
"Cough! My shoulder--"
Wang Xiaoma slowed down on the ground painfully, holding his left shoulder with his right hand, the entire left shoulder and arm could not be lifted, even if the pain was dull, the bones and meat hurt terribly.
Oh shit! This kick kicked him a broken bone directly!
At the same time, Wenfeng also attacked a word at the same time. The soft soft sword was too flexible, and it would tremble a few times when hit on the sword, and one would cut his hand if he was not careful.
He wanted to kill himself with a word, and Wenfeng stopped him.
Wang Xiaoma quickly squatted up and ran to the corner.
The enlightenment in his hand was an artifact that was used to assassinate ancient kings. There are blood-slotting grooves on the dagger. The sides are thin and thick, and the body is a big hole. The purpose is to hit it with one blow. Can't save.
So I was hurt by a word, even if I was a man who was cruel to others, I was able to hold back the pain and continue to fight closely, and I was not as showy as before.
Until now, Wenfeng did not pretend to be weak. He raised the corner of his lips as if smiling.
When the long sleeve was flicked, the arm with a word was cut.
"You are lying to me!"
As of today, there is nothing he can't understand. He was originally a smart man. After a little thought, everything was almost guessed, but he also seemed to understand that Wang Xiaomei was not completely without taking medicine.
He sinks his face, "White jade! Twist the puppet's neck!" Even if they are not immortal, their key point is the heart, but ruining the puppet Wang Xiaomei will lose control and pinch his neck.
He didn’t believe it, and these monsters could live!
After saying so, everyone's eyes were fixed on Bai Yu behind the pillar. Bai Yu did not show a fearful expression, but raised her puppet in a very calm manner.
"Don't pretend to be dead, the situation has changed!"
Wen Feng's brow furrowed, his feet a little, and he approached Baiyu very fast, just wanting to stop, the sound of breaking through the rain screen, two stones flew past his ears!
He could only stop, and saw Ankai, who had just died, appear at the door. Ankai shook his hair and the water on his body, and grinned at the words.
"Yo~"
His slender eyes widened slightly, an unbelievable expression on his always calm face, he turned his head subconsciously to look at Bai Yu, and Bai Yu looked back at him.
The round cat's eyes are no longer lively and innocent, and there is no hearty happiness, only cold and a trace of joy.
Before he could question him, he was dragged down by An Kai.
Bai Yu looked at Wen Feng and was not afraid, but threw the puppet gently, "Here."
Slender and white hands held the puppet, narrow and narrow eyes swept Bai Yu's expressionless face, and the wind didn't kill him, and he didn't have much to say.
This man poisoned his brother, he it.
But if he does, his brother will be unhappy, and he may not even have trouble with him.
What happened just now, probably he helped cover up the past.
I chose to ignore Baiyu's smell and turned around, came to Wang Xiaomao, and cut all the lines on the puppet. The strange feeling spread to the whole body, and the body suddenly relaxed.
Wang Xiaoma returned to the familiar embrace, sniffing the bitter medicinal fragrance and damp moisture, and hugged the wind.
"Don't be afraid..."
Cool fingers pierced against the roots of his hair and kissed his forehead softly as he smelled the wind.
The wound on his shoulder began to heal, itchy, swollen, and a little bit painful. Wang Xiaoba dropped his tears. I thought this must be the reason, and it was not his coquettishness!
"Little bastard?" Wen Feng called him softly.
Wang Xiaoma rubbed tears on his chest, but the clothes were all wet when he heard the wind, and his entire face was wet.
"I'm fine."
Wang Xiaobo's nose was red and her eyes were raised red. The cold-haired man was startled, then smiled, "Crying?"
"No!" Wang Xiao glared at him.
Wang Feng smiled muffledly, and Xiao Xiao hammered him angrily.
"Hey-I said -"
Suddenly, a helpless male voice came over, and An Kai smiled bitterly: "Senior and wife Xiu Ai can wait for a while, come and help me first!"
Wang Xiaoba: "..." lying trough, forgot this matter.
He hurriedly pushed the wind, and the smile on his face was closed, reluctantly raising his sword to stand up, and helped Wang Xiao aside.
An Kaihe can be tied evenly, or even better, but An Kai was too much of the previous fight. After Wen Feng joined the battle, his expression was ugly.
"The two of you are well-known figures in history. Are two hits and one hits too much?" said one bite.
"No, don't you know that I'm a who has committed rebellion in history?" An Kai looked at him with a grin.
Wen Fengjin also lifted his lips, "In history, I was called the devil."
In short, it is not a good person, or even a villain.
A word:"…………"
The communication is ineffective and can only be positive, and the three men fought together again.
Wang Xiaoma's eyes were alert to Bai Yu. When he saw that he was lost in a daze, he nervously shifted his eyes to the three.
Master tricks are always quick.
There is nothing too flamboyant to show off skills, but also no mouth guns and shouting skills: ‘XX swordsmanship! ’
After a few minutes, he was stabbed into the chest with a word, blood foamed in his mouth, and his eyes fell to the ground with his eyes wide open...
Did you win? !
Wang Xiaoma breathed a sigh of relief, and Anxie and Wenfeng relaxed their expressions. Anxie, with his little purple hair in his heart, immediately turned to see his wife, and Wenfeng frowned and did not know what he was thinking.
"Is he dead?"
Wang Xiaoma asked, covering her arms softly, and Wen Feng uttered, "Yes."
…Is there any saying that I should die? Wang Xiao blew the corner of his mouth, but he also understood the idea of ​​Wen Feng. After all, it seemed that it didn't look like an ordinary person, so it was resolved, and it was normal to feel unbelievable.
Wen Fengjin looked at the corpse on the ground for a few seconds. He raised his head and looked down at Wang Xiaozai's face. The frost-like face finally melted. The soft sword was carried in his hand. Wen Feng turned and walked towards Wang Xiaoba.
An Kai had already released Xiao Zimao over there, and the sweetheart cuddled only a little in his arms, and looked down at Xiao Zimao's injury.
And Bai Yu... Bai Yu's face twisted a bit after falling down, and various feelings were twisted into a palette on his face, and in the end, everything disappeared, leaving only two lines of tears, and an obscure flow.
Everyone felt that the dust had settled.
However, at the next moment, Wang Xiaoma looked at him in horror and seemed to twitch.
"Look at the wind as soon as you can! He moved the trough!"
Wen Fengjin and An Kai's face changed, and suddenly looked back at the corpse lying on the ground, the other party's body suddenly changed dramatically, the white hair became black, and several fine lines of eyes and eyebrows became Smooth, the chest and other wounds healed slowly...
The slender eyes opened sharply in Wang Xiaomei's frightened eyes!
"My mother! The corpse!"
"No, it's not a corpse!" Ankai put down Zimao and quickly wrapped him in a cloth bag, then rushed over, "It's the special trick again! He must have used that kind of blood again!"
He saw it once 20 years ago. At that time, he suffered a big loss, and An Kai would never forget this scene!
What? !
Wang Xiaoma looked at the ground covered with black hair, his face was ruddy and young, at least ten years old, he got up, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Not only does it look fine, but it's the same as Mei Rong.
Turned into a 20-year-old young man's head tilted, like a ghost, he said: "Do you think that only you will stay behind? Ha ha ~"
Wang Xiaoma: "........."
Wen Fengjin and Ankai glanced at each other, without a word, they hit the past.
No matter what, it’s a big deal!
[The author has something to say: catching insects later, no accident, it is almost over, ha ha ha, remember all the way.
This is the second book I will finish since I joined the Internet, thanks.
Thank you for your reward and bow.
@一介凡夫: Yijie Fanfu gave Nautilus x1 to "My Sleeping Coffin with Old Attack". 】