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Chapter eighty-fifth big melee

Now Chu Tianyue was lying in front of them without moving. This time, it was confirmed that this girl must be Chu Tianyue, and she would definitely not be a puppet controlled by the silver wire in He Zhanpeng's hand. Because there was a mole on the corner of Chu Tianyue's right eyebrows.

"Tianyue?Tianyue?" Wushuang pushed her. Chu Tianyue had no reaction at all.

Wushuang reached out and tried his breath. It was broken, and Chu Tianyue was exhausted, but she didn't have any serious injuries on the surface? Why was she dead? What happened to the cat's meow just now?

"He Zhanpeng! You are a thousand-sword person, it's okay if you compete with me, why do you have to hurt innocent people? She is just a girl's house, why are you killing her?" Wushuang yelled in the empty tomb.

Although Chu Tianyue is not very likable and is also a Taoist who is incompatible with the Jinshi School Captain, this girl is a solid person and a person is not bad. She has an unshirkable responsibility for her death. If she hadn't had the attack just now, she wouldn't have forced her away, which would have ruined He Zhanpeng's plot. How could she explain to Professor Mo Nalou this time?

"It's not me! Don't be wronged. Although I, He Zhanpeng, are not a famous family, I don't want to do anything, but a little girl's house!" He Zhanpeng's voice came from all directions, and it was impossible to tell where this guy was hiding.

The main tomb is very high, and there is no sight at all. There are raised stones everywhere on the walls of the caves. It is too difficult to find He Zhanpeng unless he appears himself.

"You fucking fart! Then what's going on with her? You villain will hide in secret and hurt people. Last time you and I were even, and I had no intention of being an enemy of you, but this time you probably wouldn't be so lucky!" Wushuang thought to himself, Chu Tianyue was dead, at least he had to catch the culprit and go back to have an explanation with Professor Mo Nalou?

"I just arrived, why do you say I killed her? When I saw her, she died! Don't swear by others! I, He Zhan Peng, are not afraid of heaven, how can I be scared by you little boy?" He Zhan Peng said in an aggressive tone.

"Grandma! You grandson! Come out! If you have the ability, come out and fight me!" Wushuang excited him and gave Yun Qiang a wink. As long as this guy appears and as long as he dares to fight one-on-one, Yun Qiang's iron fist is not a vegetarian.

He Zhanpeng is an old man, and hasn't seen any formation before? How could he fall into Wushuang's trap? He didn't say anything, no matter how Wushuang provoked him, he wouldn't speak. Wushuang was also a trick. After he said those two sentences just now, Wushuang could already determine his position. If he said a few more words, he would probably be able to pull him out.

He Zhanpeng Wuxin and Wushuang were in a confrontation. Last time he met Mo Xiaoqi in the desert. He didn't dare to make things difficult for Wushuang if Mo Xiaoqi was alive for one day. Mo Xiaoqi was really too powerful. But now Wushuang has caught up to the bottom of his nose. If you want to achieve this deal, you have to pass Wushuang first.

Thinking of this, He Zhanpeng hid in a dark corner, with murderous intent in his eyes, and swishing... Three silver threads flew out in a row between his fingertips and poked towards Wushuang's head.

His hidden weapon skills came from the Tang Sect. It was more effective to plot against people than to use guns. These three silver threads were very hidden, especially in this dark ancient tomb. If they were poked into Wushuang's head, even Wushuang would have become his puppet.

However, this time it’s different. Wushuang also has a master who makes good use of this hidden weapon.

A slight sound came from his ears. He was so familiar with the sound. He could tell the difference that he had played with the silver wires for so many years.

"Just Master Shuang!" His eyes were quick and fast, and he pushed Wushuang away with a palm, then shook his wrist in the direction where the silver thread poked, and three silver threads shot out from his cuff.

As soon as they were up and down, six thin silver metal wires were twisted together.

How accurate do you say that? How powerful is the hidden weapon under your hands? The silver thread is as thick as a hair. In such a dark space, the swim could accurately see the exact position of the other party’s three silver threads shot down.

The six silver threads were entangled with each other anxiously. Neither of the two masters who played hidden weapons were willing to show weakness. They were trying their best to use their skills to pull them backwards.

Na Xiu wanted to pull him down, while He Zhanpeng wanted to quickly get out of Su Xiu's control, otherwise he would have exposed his hiding place, Wushuang and Yun Qiang beside him had guns.

Wushuang and Yun Qiang held the gun and followed the stirred silver wires together to look for the direction of He Zhanpeng. The silver wires were too thin, and the light below was dim. Only Wushuang's wolf-eyed flashlight was still on, and the range of the wolf-eyed flashlight was pitch black.

"No, it's too dark. Master Bang, hurry up and light the torch to help me illuminate it! I can't let him run away again this time!" Wushuang ordered.

Mr. Bang quickly lowered his head and looked for the torch in his bag as Wushuang ordered. But in this kung fu, they forgot a person, and there was Chu Tianyue lying nearby. Chu Tianyue lying silently on the cold ground like a dead person. There was no light in her position, and no one could see the accident that was about to happen here.

Just as everyone was focusing on dealing with the master He Zhanpeng, the seemingly cold corpse slowly opened its eyes in the dark corner.

Chu Tianyue put his hand into her clothes and pulled out a short knife. Where was the simple spirit in her eyes? She clearly rushed to kill her intent!

"Over there? Over there? Just in front of our right, Mr. Bang, please take a look for me!" Wushuang was still looking for the angle where He Zhanpeng was hiding, and did not notice the disaster at all.

Chu Tianyue stared at Wushuang with cold eyes. She held the dagger tightly, rushed up from the ground, and stabbed Wushuang in the back.

At this time, Wushuang and Yun Qiang did not pay attention to Chu Tianyue's situation. Everyone thought that this girl was killed by He Zhanpeng.

Suddenly, a cool breeze came from behind. Wushuang already felt something approaching him, but it was too late to hide now. The thing was very fast and was coming to his mind. If the short knife in Chu Tianyue's hand stabbed Wushuang's back, the tip of the knife would be pierced from the heart of his chest and killed with one knife.

If it was an ordinary person's plot, Wushuang could dodge and bend down to avoid it, but Chu Tianyue was quite a bit of a shame. Although this girl did not have any hard skills, her speed was very fast. Like Wushuang, she was from the world, and the Taoist who moved mountains also had amazing skills in footwork.

"Oh..." Wushuang screamed strangely, and his whole body was blown away. Chu Tianyue tried his best to kill Wushuang.

Wushuang's body hit the wall of the tomb passage heavily and then fell down.

"My master!!!"
Chapter completed!
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