When passing by the Qian Niwei of the green, Li Chongrun pulled him up and pounced into the small tower together.
The inner room of the small tower is a bit puzzled. A floor tile on the inner floor was opened, and a black hole was exposed, which should be contacted to the entrance to the dense road outside the temple.
There are blood stains everywhere splashed outside the cave, but they are spread very widely.
There is a black firework burning on the white wall on the inside of the tower gate, walking to a cave entrance to the outside.
The tower is filled with a flavor of a very strong sulfur, and some spicy eyes.
Because Li Chongrun was thinking about going to the Qianniu Guard, and he was farther than him, so when he rushed into the tower gate, he just stood in the tower first, and flashed in his hand.
With Li Chongrun's noodle door, it was split down.
Li Chongrun's right hand was carrying the newly -made mixed iron rod, which just took a coincidence. With the momentum of the front of his body, he took a round of round, and he topped it up.
If Gongsun Lan is here, you can definitely see that Li Chongrun should refer to his own skills.
Different from the dull sound of smashing things from ordinary iron rods. When the knife stick meets, there is a sound of golden iron like a dragon yin, accompanied by a harsh scraping sound, and the first horizontal knife is obliquely.
Pick up, slanted into the wooden ceiling, until there is no handle.
There are a few ash soil faintly, scattered from the gaps on the wooden floor on the second floor, just like smoke.
After all, Li Chongrun occupied the cheap of some blades. The mixed iron sticks are sufficient. Although the severe shock has cracked Li Chongrun's tiger's mouth, it will not be picked up by weapons like alone.
Too long to take care of the feelings of his right hand, and through the momentum of his own rushing, Li Chongrun left his left hand to give up the Qian Niwei who was unknown and died, and the elbow sinking his waist.
Just hit it.
I did n’t respond very fast first. Seeing that this fat man hit the siege cars, it was not unexpected, but the right hand was affected by the vibration of the right hand, and some did not listen to it.
Li Chongrun's elbow tip was brought.
Li Chongrun's momentum was rushed into a seemingly relaxed first, as if he was smashed from the side of the hammer from the side, and immediately lost his balance. One was fell to the side.
I did not see that Li Chongrun lost his balance. He had changed the pace of not dying. From a very tricky perspective, he played between Li Chongrun's chest and abdomen from a very tricky perspective.
Li Chongrun was not stunned in the air. He could only protect the waist side of the elbow that has not been scattered, and he could only eat this whip leg.
A dramatic pain came, and Li Chongrun's original shape was swept away by the whipped legs, and it turned into a trend. The rolling gourd generally hit a few rolling children on the ground and fell to the corner.
I did n’t see Li Chongrun fell into the corner, but he did n’t rush to confirm the results immediately. Instead, he loosened his own sour right wrist. He jumped up and inserted it into the ceiling's horizontal knife.
The horizontal knife was smashed by a mixed iron stick, and the blade was a bit damaged, but I do n’t know why the blade was stained with a little blood, I do n’t know where to come from.
When the horizontal knife was wiped on the sleeve, and preparing to put a beautiful gesture rushing towards Li Chongrun who was still in the corner, there was a loud noise, like hundreds of sky thunder splitting at the same time, the dust -free monk layout, the no monk layout layout
The agency finally exploded.
The smoke was wrapped in the tiles and stones rushed in from the narrow door hole, sweeping the stairs, the secret door of the dense road, and the single in the tower.
The shocking explosion awakened Wu Chongxun, which was tied to the ground.
Wu Chongxun only remembered that after Li Shishi was knocked down, the aunt of the Song family took a dagger and escorted himself here. A very ordinary man who looked at him gently giving himself, and he fainted.
At this moment, the poisonous aunt didn't know why he was kneeling on the ground, a large blood of blood appeared on his lower body, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground. It seemed that it should be dead.
It was a little quiet around. I do n’t know if it was a violent explosion that had just made everything that was easy to make a sound. Or was it damaged in the loud noise of the hearing. Wu Chongxue did not hear any sound.
"Help!"
"Is anyone?"
Wu Chongxun shouted a few times, but did not see any response.
Seeing that the woman was dead, Wu Chongxun was squirming a somewhat obese body and arched beside the dagger. He exploded with his hands for a long time before caught the dagger in his hand, and carefully cut the ropes tied to his own rope.
Then, then
Because the hand was tied to the back, he accidentally slipped his hand to drop his dagger on the ground, and he had to waste some kung fu and pick it back.
of.
I couldn't bear the pain to cut the ropes tied to their feet. Wu Chongxun moved a little numb legs in the event. Seeing the woman still sitting there, she was very polite and kicked up.
The woman's body fell, exposed a large beach on the ground, and a knife marks on the floor.
Looking at the traces on the floor and the blood on the woman's lower body, I should not know why the woman sat on the ground, but was died by a knife from bottom to top, and she died like this.
"The boy was really good at Song Shi, so he just fished a big shop."
Wu Chongxun murmured when the sudden and richer Song, carefully held the dagger in his hand, and trembled towards the stairs.
It was just that from the probe of the stairs, Wu Chongxun was a little stupid.
The floor is still there, but the stairs are gone.
When Wu Chongxun looked left and right, wondering whether there was any way to climb down, he heard that there were some sounds from downstairs.
Turning around the stairs left and right, and finally in the empty gear exposed in a staircase, Wu Chongxun saw two figures of the first battle.
It is not accurate. To be more accurate, the man who fainted himself was covered with a lot of fragmented things, exposing the blood on the skin of the clothes, and his own cousin who was struggling in the corner.
Then, then
Li Chongrun was beaten miserable.
The left arm was loosely hanging on the side, and it seemed to be broken. The corner of the mouth was dripping with blood, and the right hand was also bloody, but she was not holding the fan or iron cricket, but his hands were taking advantage of the fan, and his hand, and the iron cricket, but
It is a stick full of blood.
Some futile right -handed face was used in vain, and Li Chongrun didn't block a whip leg drawn on the side of the Wuxi man, and poured it aside desolately.
The burning wooden stick of the righteousness broke the clothes on the side of Li Chongrun's side, showing a section of the flames that was rushing to the flames on his right hand.
Wu Chongyun has never seen such a Li Chongrun. Since the king of the king, the cousin who was originally dumb has always been calm and calm, and has never been so miserable.
"ah!"
Wu Chongxun screamed, but provoked the eyes of the stout man who turned to stare.
The corner of the man was cut by something, and the flowing blood stained his eyes red, and when he looked at Wu Chongxun with a strong murderous murderous, it seemed like a bloodthirsty wolf.
"Pooh!"
Li Chongrun, who was shrinking in the corner, spit a bite and mixed a lot of blood, and reluctantly supported the blood -covered stick, and pointed at the Xing Wu man.
Li Chongrun's expression was still so painful, but the slight changes in his eyebrows made Wu Chongxue feel faintly. Li Chongrun, who was always familiar with the voucher, returned.
There is a deep gap on the stick. I wonder if it was cut out in the previous battle, or it was excavated for the anti -slip.
Li Chongrun put the iron rod in his hand to the swaying flame on his side.
"Bang!"
There was a dull sound sounded, and the long flames sprayed at the gap of the stick, vaguely ordered the clothes of Li Chongrun's body.
The stick was blocked by the head, and a bouquet of flames condensed with flames.
Wu Chongxun was frightened by his eyes, and he retracted behind the floor. He did not see this gorgeous scene.
Just after he heard his cousin's teasing voice sounded.