With a sink, Wen Yuan's thigh placket tears a mouthful, bringing a shallow bloodstain to critical, Wen Yuan can no longer resist the fast sword that blocks Wang Yue, and in a short time, even the sword, blood dyeing
Dress.
Wen Yuan looked at Wang Yue, who was standing with a sword, and exhaled his big mouth. Although the two did not have the power to fight, the thrilling and rushing battle made Wen Yuan's battle and was tired.
He brought six shallow sword marks on his body. Each scar was not deep. These swords of Wang Yue were not fatal. Wen Yuan could see that Wang Yue did not kill himself.
Wang Yue was full of complicated eyes: "Twenty -eight swords, you are in this age, you can stop the old man 28 swords. It is a pity that the old man will give you another chance. As long as you do n’t mix this
The old man will spare you! "
Wen Yuan was picked up and drank: "Row your sister!"
"I don't know how to die!" Wang Yue was stunned, and he knew it was not a good word, and he laughed at anger: "Although the old man is not as good as you, he has reached the peak of Yijin in 30 years.
Only what you see is the pinnacle of the old man Yijin realm. The old man is letting you see the innate realm of the old man's new enlightenment! "
At this moment, Wang Yue was like a sharp sword with a sheath. Wen Yuan only felt that the sword seemed to be on his heart, making people feel chill.
"Receiving!" Wang Yue drank, and a sword split off Wen Yuan without fancy! The sword wind whistled, and the cold mang was swallowed on the blade, which seemed to lead to the power of the wind and thunder!
A sword that was so clever, and blocked all the dodge aircraft, which actually made Wen Yuan born unpredictable despair. Wen Yuan seemed to see death with a smile on himself, and his body was erected!
Did you die like this? No, I am never reconciled!
Several life and death on the battlefield, Wen Yuan's will is extremely persistent. With the support of the will, Wen Yuan drank a loudest, standing forward to Wang Yue, and the long sword greeted him.
When he was shocked! Wen Yuan was shocked and looked at the sword in his hand. After being cut by Wang Yue in half a foot, after showing the innate realm, Wang Li not only did not lose Wen Yuan on the tip of the sword, but also appeared to be attached to a kind of sword tip.
Sword qi makes an unusual sword sharp.
In addition, Wang Yuejian kept going straight to Wenyuan. In a moment, he reached the neck. Seeing Wen Yuan, he was about to separate his head.
"Brush!" The sharp Jianfeng stayed in the front inch of Wen Yuan's neck and changed into a shot. He shot Wen Yuan down to the ground. Wen Yuan only felt that the prospects were shaking for a while, and he was almost breathless.
Then, then
Wang Yue sighed heavily: "So good, the old man really can't bear to kill you! Come, bring him to there!"
The only four knights walked around the villagers watching the villagers watching.
"Brother Zhang, you are so confused! Well, why come back?" Lao Yuan, Ren Laohan shook his head with tears.
"Uncle, the kid is incompetent! I didn't save you." Wen Yuan said with a face.
Ren Laohan said with a lot of manner: "Zhang Xiaoge talked about his morale, the old and young people in this village were grateful, but for no reason to take the little brother for a life, I really can't go! I will die today. I want to entrust it to my brother you before dying.
, Look at the little brother agreed. "
Wen Yuan sighed: "I do my best, but I have done my best, but I have fallen into this situation.
"Since the little brother agreed, you listen carefully. I have a daughter of Ren Renjin's family. In the early years, I entered the palace and moved from the court to Chang'an. I have not been there in the past two years.
Go to the news of the little girl, if she can find it, let her take care of herself, if ... hey! Anyway, no matter if you find it, as long as the little brother is willing to go, I am grateful. "The old Han hurriedly said,
I was afraid that the strong man was interrupted by himself. Seeing that his knights were disdainful and sneered, he was not worried that these people could run out alive.
Wen Yuan listened quietly, and was afraid of missed something. In this situation, Ren Laohan said it was almost a lasting last word. Although Wen Yuan knew that he was not good, but since he agreed, he couldn't help but keep his promise.
Wen Yuan solemnly said: "Uncle, as long as I live, I must find a way to keep your daughter Zhou Quan, but I do n’t know what her name is.
acquaintance."
"The daughter of my family is Hongchang. If the younger brother arrives in Chang'an, he can find someone to ask the news. This person should now be an official in the court.
Wang Yun! Wen Yuan's expression was stagnant, and there seemed to be a thunder in his mind! Waiting to look at a few knights around him, these people's eyes were weird and joke.
Wang Yun, Wang Yue, the daughter of Ren Laohan and these knights who do not know their identities. These people now appear in Wenyuan's mind at the same time. Visible Wen Yuan feels that there seems to be an unknown connection, but let it go
Wen Yuan wanted to break his head and couldn't figure it out.
After Ren Laohan explained, he was no longer afraid of his face. He went to Wang Yue to make a gossip: "Good Han master, I am Ren Chong you are looking for.
Said that people are about to die, their words are also good. I ask you one thing for you. The family members are in trouble, and the sin is not as good as others. This little brother was just a stay in my family yesterday.
Please bypass him and the village is old and weak, I am willing to pay this life! "
"Hey, think about beauty!" Wang Yue sneered in a middle -aged knight around Wang Yue, his eyes were full of excitement before killing.
"Shut up!" Wang Yue snorted, scared the middle -aged knight trembled, nodded again and again.
Wang Yue glanced at a group of villagers, and stayed on Wen Yuan for a while, and finally said coldly: "This kid can stay, and the rest must die!"
"Mr. Wang, can't this matter! If my owner knows that there is a living mouth, it is really difficult for the small one to explain?" The middle -aged knight was busy stopping the road. Although I heard that this boy was a passerby, but
He killed more than a dozen brothers in his house. If so, how can he swallow this tone?
"Huitou! Here is the old man, how can there be a part you speak! You and so on, just listen to your life, where will your master say that the old man will say!"
"But ..." The middle -aged knight was still hesitant, and a long sword had arrived in his throat! Looking at Wang Yue's murderous eyes, the middle -aged knight came to his mouth and swallowed it.