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At the moment when everyone had not regained consciousness, the white clothes floated and disappeared in front of everyone. When he reappeared, he was already an arm's length away from the old man.
The old man didn't know who he was still talking to, but suddenly a beautiful face appeared in front of his eyes. The old man was stunned, and the owner of the beautiful face smiled softly. Cold sweat suddenly poured out of the old man's vest, and he had no time to react at all.
A soft and suffocating energy climbed up the old man's throat, and then the old man felt his body light up, floating up like a cloud in the mist. There was a roar in his mind, and he fell unconscious.
There was silence in the apricot forest. In the eyes of the heroes, they only saw Wan Yi appearing in front of the old man surnamed Cao like a ghost. Then he opened the exquisite folding fan given by an unknown young master. With a light blow, the old man surnamed Cao flew into the air.
It flew up and hit an apricot tree. It was unknown whether he would live or die when he landed.
Ye Yu and Chongquan swallowed together, their scalps numb. They might be close to each other on weekdays, but they just thought that this sister was good-looking, kind-hearted, and funny. They didn't expect to be so cruel and ruthless.
Gu Liang Lei snorted and secretly reminded himself. After spending a few days together, Wan Yi was easy-going and approachable. He almost forgot that she was a descendant of the Demon Sect who was the enemy of Yan Xin. Regardless of her martial arts skills, she was ruthless and ruthless.
That's her nature.
Wan Yi licked her lips, turned her gaze to Zhang Shun, looked up and down, and said with a charming smile: "It's your turn."
Zhang Shun shuddered and shouted tremblingly: "You witch, what kind of magic did you cast!"
"The magic method, hehe, it sounds good. What's the matter, don't you dare to take action? Didn't you just ask us to change someone on the third floor? I'm here." Wan Yi blinked, looking charming, but
Zhang Shun's teeth chattered and he stepped back repeatedly, with a look of fear on his face.
"One is missing, and there are four left. Forget it, I'm giving you an advantage. You four can come together to save yourself a lot of time."
You can hear the needle drop in the apricot forest. There are many famous masters in the world. They claim to be able to defeat the old man surnamed Cao with one move, but it is as easy as Wan Yi to flick off the stains on his clothes.
A speck of dust, but not many people thought they could do it, and no one could see clearly how Wan Yi fell into the field just now, and his movement was as fast as a ghost. In the clear sky, in broad daylight, inexplicably, in the apricot forest
The bursts of yin energy make people shudder.
Wan Yi tilted his head, looked at Zhang Shun with a smile, and said softly: "If you don't take action, I will."
Zhang Shun screamed, no longer having the courage to call out, and rolled and crawled away from the field. Suddenly, a charming voice like a soul-chasing demon came to his ears: "Where are you going?" whispered,
He seemed to be whispering, and then a soft and cool hand held Zhang Shun's left wrist. Zhang Shun was startled and had no time to respond. Half of his body suddenly became numb, as if half of it was empty. There was only one thought in his mind.
, my life is at an end. At this moment, a clear and clear voice suddenly came from my ears: "That's enough!" Before he finished speaking, a warm and mellow hot air on the shoulder of his right arm rushed into the Taiyin heart and lung meridians, resisting the pain.
The numb and cold air was about to overwhelm his heart. Zhang Shun was at a loss and looked up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt thousands of silver needles stabbing into his eye holes. Zhang Shun's face was twisted in pain and he was howling miserably. Just now
The voice that saved Zhang Shun said again: "Close your eyes!" Zhang Shun quickly closed his eyes, just hoping that the plague gods around him would leave as soon as possible.
Naturally, it was Yan Xin who saved Zhang Shun's life. Wan Yi defeated the old man named Cao with one move. His attack was too sudden and there was no warning. Even Yan Xin, who was also a leader of the generation, was not prepared for it, let alone the help. But this
Fan Wanyi brutally attacked Zhang Shun again, but Yan Xin had been on guard for a long time. At the critical moment, he rescued Zhang Shun, who had already stepped half of his foot into the gate of hell.
However, it seems that it is not difficult to protect Zhang Shun from death, but it is not easy to save him. Wan Yi's jade hand holding his wrist did not let go. Seeing the words, he took action, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and let out a soft hey, without letting go of Zhang Shun.
According to Shun's plan, the folding fans stood upright, as fast as lightning, and pointed at Yan Xin's throat without any pause, as if he had been waiting for Yan Xin to take action to save Zhang Shun.
Yan Xin's expression was calm and tepid, and he stretched out his right hand to face the folding fan. When the fan reached halfway, Wan Yi suddenly smiled strangely, turned the folding fan upside down, and stabbed Baihui directly on the top of Zhang Shun's head. This time, there was no need to stab him hard.
As long as you touch Zhang Shun's scalp, you will be injured if you don't want to die, or you will be killed at worst, and you will probably become an idiot at worst. Yan Xin's jade face turned cold, and his bare hands did not change, and he cut Wan Yi's wrist to prevent him from reacting.
If Wan Yi is willing to give up one of his own hands, Yan Xin will be willing to give up Zhang Shun's life. Naturally, Wan Yi is reluctant to use one wrist to exchange for a trivial life. With a sweet smile, the end of the folding fan jumps up.
, arrived last, and tapped Yan Xin's arm for the acupuncture point. Seeing that the fan was about to hit Yan Xin's arm, Yan Xin's protruding hand retracted as quickly as if it had been displaced, and his thumb pointed impartially.
fan end.
The fingers and the tip of the fan were separated as soon as they touched. Yan Xin frowned, and Wan Yi pursed his lips and smiled, but had no intention of letting go of Zhang Shun. These moves changed so fast that people had no time to blink. The eyesight in the forest was slightly worse.
I could only see the afterimages. I don’t know why, but I can guess that it was the person who saved Zhang Shun’s life later.
Zhang Shun, who was blocked in the middle by the two men, was swaying. The expression on his face was very wonderful. He was crying and laughing at the same time. He was nothing more than a puppet. Especially his chest was divided in the middle. On the right was heat wave and on the left was ice.
They were clearly separated, but they were intertwined, encroaching on each other's territory. At this moment, Zhang Shun felt that someone had used a saw to cut himself straight down from the top of his head, and then glued him back together. He remembered hearing about Mr. Storyteller before.
There is such a punishment among the eighteen levels of hell in the underworld. Zhang Shun tried to recall the name of this punishment, but unfortunately the chaos in his mind became thicker and thicker. He even didn’t know that his pants were wet because of the heat under his crotch.
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Yan Xin was a little angry. If this continues, even if Zhang Shun survives, he will become a useless person. He scolded coldly: "Why don't you let go?"
Wan Yi's face didn't turn red, and his heart didn't beat. He responded indifferently: "So what if I don't let go."
"You all stop!" A figure rose up and down. It was very fast and light and elegant, which was very pleasing to the eye. When the figure arrived in front of Zhang Shun, it did not make a move towards Yan Xin or Wan Yi, but stretched out its hand to hold Zhang Shun down.
The Tanzhong acupoint. Wan Yi exclaimed, and Yan Xin's face changed slightly. This Tanzhong acupoint is at the place where two qi energies intersect and fight. The two qi jins are like a dam built with high walls.