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Chapter 440: Luoyang should not stay for a long time

The cold wind whimpered, blood flowed all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. This was a life-and-death fight, and there was no room for breakup.

Qiao Hui just hid under the carriage and avoided the first wave of sneak attacks by hidden weapons. Because of his identity as a coachman, he was insignificant in the eyes of the sneak attacker, and no one paid attention to his life or death. When the swordsmen besieged Wu Dong, he lay in the dark.

Always, wait patiently for the best opportunity to take action, and be sure to annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop and eliminate future troubles.

The secret hidden in the Buddha statue is too important and must not fall into the hands of others. And whether it is reasonable or reasonable, he should save Wu Dong's life.

Xiao Gu's flying knife will win.

How could those swordsmen avoid the flying sword souls? In the blink of an eye, they were either dead or seriously injured, and the entire army was destroyed before they could send a signal for help.

Qiao Hui reminded: "Brother Wu, things are unusual, we have to leave quickly!" Such a fierce battle did not attract the soldiers patrolling the night, and it was strange no matter how you look at it.

Wu Dong said, "Wait for a moment!" He bent down and picked up a crawling swordsman, tore off his masked black cloth, and said one by one: "Fei, small, double!"

Na Fei Xiao was ashamed and begged tremblingly: "Brother Wu, Mr. Wu, I don't want to die! I was wrong, I am willing to apologize to you. Please help me bandage the wound and send me home. My father will definitely

I’ll be rewarded with a lot of money!”

Wu Dong said coldly: "How much is your life worth?"

Fei Xiaoshuang's eyes lit up and he said with a face: "Five thousand... no, is ten thousand taels enough?"

Wu Dong shook his head and said, "Not enough!" He stabbed him with a knife and passed through his heart. Fei Xiaoshuang's expression was frozen and he said, "You can discuss it if you are not enough!" Wu Dong said lightly: "You come and kill me, you must do it well."

Preparation for being killed!" A knife flashed, blood spurted, and the body slowly fell down.

Wu Dong then moved several steps, blocking the last surviving swordsman. The blood-stained steel knife pointed at his eyebrows, and blood beads twitched from the tip of the knife. The swordsman shivered all over and raised his head with difficulty.

Come, my eyes were filled with fear, pleading and regret.

The sword flashed, and the black cloth slid down, revealing a pale and painful face.

"Gao Luowei, it's you!"

Gao Luowei lay on the ground in a mess, his white clothes were covered with dust and blood. Compared to his previous arrogant attitude, he was like a world and begging in tears: "Wu Dong, save me! For the sake of my fourth sister

, save me!"

Wu Dong said slowly: "You are the one who shouted the most fierce just now! Your friends and friends have all gone to see King Yama, why are you embarrassed to live alone?"

Gao Luowei heard the cold murderous intent in his words, and made a fuss and shouted: "Wu Dong, you look down on others and humiliate my Gao family in public. What's wrong with me to settle the score with you? My sister

I was ridiculed by my fellow friends for you, how can I get married in the future? Ask yourself, do you owe Lorene or a bastard?"

"I owe Loren, but I didn't owe the Gao family, and I never owe you!"

Gao Luowei grinned and said, "You have caused a huge disaster tonight. If I had no mediation from the Gao family, I would have been chased by the whole city! Do you want the Wu family's queen?"

The white-clothed swordsmen who participated in the attack were all descendants of the Luoyang rich clan. How could they die in vain? Once the wealthy clans join forces to repay the blood debt, even though the world is big, there is no place for Wu Dong to establish a foothold.

Wu Dong nodded and said, "Thank you for your reminder, let's go all the way!" He wiped the horizontal knife and cut off Gao Luowei's throat.

Qiao Hui had already taken back all the flying knives in his bag and said seriously: "Brother Wu, Luoyang should not stay for a long time. You and I must go out of the city overnight to avoid the limelight, the faster the better!" They have completely offended the heroes of Luoyang to death and will not leave again.

If it is, it will inevitably be on the street.

Wu Dong felt dazed and murmured: "Is this a escape from his hometown?"

The old house of Wu family is lonely and shrouded in the dark night. At this moment, candles are lit in a corner of the hall, and the wind blows through the light and shadows.

Wu Yixiong sat alone at the table, staring at the night outside the door and window, and the wrinkles on his face became deeper and deeper. There was a jar of wine and a bowl beside him. The mouth of the jar was opened and the fragrance was everywhere, but he obviously had no interest in drinking and was tightened.

A bit of worry appeared on his eyebrows.

Bangbangbang!

Wu Yixiong was in a bad mood and couldn't help but slam the tabletop, and said hatefully: "Boy, are you reluctant to go home so late?! How can you regain the reputation of the Wu family in the future by wasting your practice for women? I'm so angry that I'm so angry.

Now! I would have broken his legs if I had known it!”

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, the windows clattered, and footsteps faintly sounded in the dark.

Wu Yixiong has never seen any storm in his life? He stood up suddenly and clasped his fists and said, "Which friend is here? Please show off his font size. I forgive Wu for not being able to welcome him!"

I saw a figure flashing, a man walking towards me, his eyes flashing with electric shock, and his momentum was amazing.

Wu Yixiong was stunned and then laughed: "Sparse guest, rare guest! The tall hero who is famous in Luoyang and is powerful in the Central Plains has not set foot in the Wu family for at least 18 years. What kind of wind blows you? But Wu has been sealed.

If you retreat, you will not get involved in the grudges in the world. Have you found the wrong place?"

Gao Xuejiang's face was as deep as water, and there was no trace of fluctuations of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. He stepped straight into the hall, glanced around the layout of the hall, and said lightly: "Why do you have to see me? You and I have had a friendship for thirty years, Wu

The decline of the family cannot be attributed to me."

Wu Yixiong's facial muscles twitched for a few minutes and said coldly: "The right and wrong of the past need not be mentioned again. With your personality of not seeing a rabbit or showing off an eagle, you will have something to do when you come to your door tonight. You have something to say and say nothing to see you off!"

Gao Xuejiang sighed, "Brother, can you not even let me drink wine?"

Wu Yixiong said: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison in the wine?"

Gao Xuejiang asked back, "Will you do this?"

Wu Yixiong laughed and said, "Of course I won't!"

Gao Xuejiang said: "Brother is open and honest, and never despises the methods of being indifferent to the other side. It is sincerely admirable. Compared with the brother, I am very ashamed!"

Wu Yixiong said: "Stop giving me the ecstasy soup, please take care of yourself after drinking it!" After that, he picked up the wine jar and tilted it slightly. A line of wine fell into the bowl and quickly overflowed.

Gao Xuejiang looked at his slightly trembling arms, frowned, raised the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp, but felt the fragrance of his lips and teeth, smoothing his throat, and warmth of his chest and abdomen. He blurted out: "Good wine!"

Wu Yixiong said hard: "No matter how delicious it is, there is only one bowl, there are not many!"

Gao Xuejiang smiled and said slowly: "Does your brother really love alcohol like life, or are you pretending to be crazy and stupid? After the old man passed away, you hid the real Jinghong sword score, but took a fake fool.

People are too scheming, right?”

Wu Yixiong said in surprise: "Real and fake sword score?"
Chapter completed!
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