At this moment, Nan Yanyun was fearless. When he came, he had expected that this pharmacy was a contact point of the Qingke League. The reason why the conclusion was not because the three alliances flashed into the medicine shop, but because of because
Many patients who come to see the doctor.
Imagine that the main silver money of a medicine shop is the pills of the medicine and the soup. There are very few people who come to buy medicines to buy medicines, but the medicine shop shopkeeper is indifferent to this. It is not surprising that the cooperation between the medicine shop and Langzhong is not surprising, but the Lang Zhongzhong he invited is a person.
The doctor of the doctor, there is no doubt that there are some noisy guests, and the limelight of the pharmacy has been grabbed. This is it, but this Langzhong not only does not sit on shift daily, but also travels, and almost no one knows when he will be diagnosed.
If you want to maintain survival, this pharmacy is a difficult thing. The businessmen will benefit from it. If you say that the medicine shop is good at doing good, regardless of income, I am afraid that even a three -year -old baby can not lie.
, But even so Nan Yiyun just doubted the nature of the pharmaceutical shop. It was not until he saw "Wanlangzhong" leaving Li Kuo alone 'consultation.
A Langzhong will pay attention to a teenager who buys medicine during the consultation, and no Lang Zhong will break the principle of his 20 years of medical treatment for a young man who has not met. All of this is too abnormal, there is only one explanation-
They want to kill people.
It's just that Nan Jiyun waits at this moment. He never believes in the righteousness and etiquette. In his opinion, the best way to deal with thugs is to make violence. Only when they are afraid of them, they are stupid
Will harm yourself with the same robe.
Nan Yanyun waved his hand gently, Lei Wanchun, Zhang Xuan, Zhang Yanji, and Chen Xiao Liuyi all held the sword and flashed out.
The servant nursing homes have a leather armor. Although Chen Xiaoliu and Zhang Yanji's combat power can be ignored, Zhang Yanji can almost ignore it, but with the martial arts of himself and his brother Lei Wanchun, killing these little thieves is not a problem.
Na Lang smiled in a treacherous smile, but he pulled a golden whip from behind him, and his wrist shook slightly, so he wiped it towards the two square tables on the side. A roll of yellow dust rolled, the golden whip was wrapped in the legs of the square table like a dragon.
With a little force, the two tables used the Thunder's power to hit the south of the south. This blow was a hundred pounds of strength.
Next, Nan Yanyun immediately poured back and leaned back. He was like cast iron, his body was quite like a plate, and he was obliquely raised like a bridge. The iron board bridge with just right move will avoid this fierce blow.
Remove the slightest power, and took the door panel behind Nan Jiyun. Then he saw the smoke rolling. The two square tables were deeply embedded in the door panel!
"His." Nan Yanyun turned up and took a breath. I didn't expect that this "Wan Lang Zhongzhong" was so poisonous, this trick was enough to cause people to die. However, Nan Yanyun didn't have time to think more, because "Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Wanwan, because" Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Wan Yun, because "Wan Wan Wan Wan Wanwan
Lang Zhong's second whip has followed! This golden whip is like a dragon, and the python. The Nanjiaoyun horizontal knife is greeted.
"Dragon Gate Drum Waves", righteous to swim the dragon, the knife is shining.
Then "Wanlangzhong" smiled coldly, whipped his head, and did not go back to the whole body to cling to the ground, a trick "golden scale hook soul", only lightly locking the offensive of Nan Jiyun
Solution. Nan Jianyun is most tired of fighting with others. This time is already impatient. Drinking, using a trick to kick the golden whip away, and you can split it towards "Wanlangzhong".
Speaking late, then fast. "Wanlangzhong" leaped back lightly, and a "tadpole turned over" avoided this murderous knife.
Lei Wanchun frowned on the side. His younger brother recruited hard, and he wanted to solve his opponent speed. It's just that "Wanlangzhong" seems to be waiting for what he is waiting for.
Resolving the killing skills of the younger brother. So, when the teacher is consumed, I am afraid that it is dangerous.
Sure enough, when Nan Yiyun was ingeniously regulating his luck, he felt that the vest hit a while. However, how was Nan Yiyun was a leisurely man, with a backhand, and the horizontal knife circled a circle, only a slight volume unloaded a slight volume, and then unloaded it.
The power of the momentum. Nan Yiyun couldn't help admiring the master of the Qingke League Ruyun. When he turned back, he was shocked to see that the person was in a lot.
It was like a ruler, and if the man was traveling, the man made it the iron sword of the handle;
That person is the ghost noodle man who played against himself!
The ghost face laughed and drank: "You do n’t go in heaven, you do n’t go in hell, you break in. Nan Yiyun, next year is your taboo day!" After speaking
Kidney acupoints. Nanyuyun's knife welcomes, the knife is as fast as a thunderbolt. It is waiting for the force, but feels soft. Just look at the "Wanlangzhong".
Full, make himself unable to move. In this case, Nan Yiyun suffered everywhere, passive, and had to wave the blade. Although he could block the ghost -faced person's ruler soft sword, he had completely fell into the wind.
When Lei Wanchun saw his own brother, he couldn't hold back his temperament, and he pulled a knife to the "Snow Mountain" behind the ghost face. His sword made the Youzhou Da Dao, Gui was in a "tyrant".
Ghost people only felt that the sword was wrapped in the surging river, and came towards himself like Taishan. In desperation, he had to accept a soft sword, and the ghost noodle wanted to take this trick first.
Then with "Wanlangzhong" to kill Nan Jianyun, who knows that the ruler sword made by Tiekong Kong couldn't restrain the sword of the sword and was bounced away by the ghost noodles.
Internal body, flying out, splashing a yellow dust.
"Well." A spray of blood, the ghost face only felt the ribs cracking, the cardiopulmonary pain, and the self -sealing of the acupuncture points of the whole body, so that there was no syncope.
Where is Lei Wanchun's opportunity to breathe the ghost face, wrapped in a strong intention, and take the first level of the ghost face with a "sweeping thousands". Just when the blade is only three feet away from the ghost face,
"Wanlangzhong" shakes his wrist, and a "Iron Star" comes towards the "Xuanyuan Acupoint" on his chest. This "Iron Star" is made by King Kong.
Avoid it. I was trying to kill the ghost noodles, but I felt pain behind my ears. My "Yinqiao Point" was hit by a "Iron Star".
Master!
Lei Wanchun's body was soft and fell to the ground. He was intended to be able to recruit merit and healing.
"Hahaha, Lei Wanchun, hit our Wujing Tianlan, do you want to go out alive? I advise you not to pay tribute to tribute to the tribute.
Take your energy to collect your corpse! "The ghost -faced man's hand stabbed his chest and laughed.
Nan Jianyun struggled to remove the golden whip of "Wanlangzhong", and only took Lei Wanchun to the teenager such as Li Kuo. The internal force of the micro -transportation of the "Iron Star" was made, and the black blood was instantly from behind the ear.
The acupuncture points are poured out.
"It's time to understand, who are you going to die first?" ‘Wanlangzhong’ pledged the jade finger on the thumb, but the eyes were full of yin.
"Brother, what's the abolition with them. Black crossbow players, shoot them through!" Ghost face hated Lei Wanchun to hit himself seriously injuries.
Suddenly, two rows of bow crossbow players rushed out of the pharmacy, a row of knives. If you want to be a "Wanlangzhong" order, everyone will be worn by Wan Jian.
"Well, do n’t be so anxious to be so anxious." The ghost -faced man waved his hand, and "Wanlangzhong" rushed to the south and said with a smile: "Southern Heroes, Lei Lei.
Alliance, this is a vengeance, how about it? "
Nan Yunyun helped Lei Wanchun to the side of the wall to lean, and he got up and cursed in anger: "A group of miscellaneous Hu also wants Grandpa to live for you.
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"Wanlangzhong" was not annoyed. The voice was cold, and his voice said, "It's no wonder me." Yu told the fingers lightly, and the instantaneous feathers and arrows were flying.
"Holding a knife!" Nan Yanyun rushed to the teenager and drank, and then took the lead to gently scream the handle, and to draw a full circle. Because the bow and arrows were pressed from the roof, Nan Jianyun had almost dialed the feather arrow.
Most of them. Occasionally, some carved arrows flew over, and they also removed their strength.
However, Nan Yanyun counted arrows, and blood fainted along the plain clothes, dripping along the placket.
"Tick, tick." The blood was remitted into the line, dripping on the slate, splashing a touch of blood mist. The strong bloody smell in the air stimulated the nose and nose of everyone. The teenagers had burned in anger.
The archer seemed to have not been affected. The training retreated to the back row, and the second row of the military crossbow players were supplemented.
"Pick up the table board and take it on the chest!" Zhang Xun shouted loudly: "Small crossbows are not as good as carving arrows, and the direction is fixed. Protect the chest, face. Don't care about the rest!"
All the teenagers use this moment of time to protect the broken wooden boards, face, face. Xiao Zhang Tanhua is the oldest person here. If he says, there is no reason for the teenagers to doubt!
Li Kuo resolutely clenched the knife. At this moment, he had no choice. Brother Lei was heavily toxic, and he had no combat power. Southern Brother was exhausted and difficult to support. He must have the courage to protect himself like a Tang Dynasty.
It seems that Li Kuo's actions are infected. All the teenagers stand with a knife, and our eyes are full of pride. We are Tang people, and we will not shrink back when we die!
Zhang Yanji threw away two nursing homes and pulled out the knife. The teenager never felt that death was so close. At the moment he was still afraid, he trembled, hiding behind his nursing courtyard.
I belonged to my own responsibility. I can do what I can do, and I can do it! The young man stubbornly clenched the horizontal knife, and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Xun went to the robe, and he looked straight ahead. Although he knew that everyone would die in this small medicine shop, Zhang Xuan was not afraid. He had to guard his dignity with blood.
The quiet inside of the medicine shop was surprising. Li Kuo could clearly hear the sound of the armed crossbow, and he could hear the tear of the crossbow, and even hear the beating of his heart.
Recently, near. The crossbow arrow came side by side towards the door of Li Kuo. The teenager pushed the wooden board gently, and it would protect the key.
In the sound of the sound, Li Kuo only felt that his arm was numb, and he had no effort to fight back. The young man smiled bitterly, and the power of the crossbow was so strong.
A hedgehog.
The wooden boards that Chen Xiaoliu picked up was slightly thinner, and after a round of shooting, it was already full of sores. "Click", accompanied by a loud noise, a crossbow arrow actually penetrated the table board and shot into the teenager's shoulder nest.
"Well." Chen Xiaoliu snorted, his waist was slightly stunned, and he almost fell.
"Hide behind, don't add chaos!" Zhang Yanji rolled to Chen Xiaoliu on one side and roared.
"I, me ..."
"Don't sting!" Zhang Yanji kicked Xiao Liuyi lightly, and he filled the gap left by my friend. I couldn't retreat, Brother Lei was behind me, I couldn't retreat!
The crossbow arrows are getting dense and more and more ill. The wooden board gradually makes a tearing sound like a broken leg.
The crossbow was shot into his eye socket. At this moment, he seemed to see the newborn son beckoning to him, but only for a moment, the smile on the corner of the baby's mouth became twisted, the lips were stained with blood red, and then the lips were red.
It is the endless darkness.
"Ah!" The man whispered in sadness, covering his eyes and falling to the ground, and then he was shot into a sieve, which was tightly followed, and ended the pain.
Another nursing home, Zhang Hua, saw a black cluster arrow that shot Zhang Yanji's lower abdomen, and rushed to his young master, and blocked the deadly arrow with his body.
"Well." The man covered his chest and fell to the ground. The blood came out of his chest like a spring water, stained with his placket. The man's unwilling one fingers fingered the sky and stopped struggling.
"Huazi, Thirteen!" Zhang Yanji threw away the protective gear and ran to the side of the two dead courtyards, calling aloud.
The crossbow arrows are getting thinner and the offensive is getting slower. The teenagers instinctively let go of the wooden boards in front of them, and a glimpse of the situation of the battle.
The crossbow archer has been withdrawn, and more than 20 masked knives rushed up by Yu Wei. The colorful dark night clothing, the clear Turkic machete, and the indifferent eyes.
Li Kuo only felt that his chest was hot for a while, and he greeted him with a knife. He never took the knife and never killed. He was still a child with only sixteen years. But this moment is not important. He must take it.
He must kill someone. He must fight like a man.
"Don't fight against them, the scimitarian defense area is small, try to attack each other's lower plate." Nan Yanyun's weak voice came from behind, but at this moment, it penetrated the sound of the noisy weapon.
Elastic
A black swordsman rushed over when he saw a Central Plains doll stupidly, laughed, and chopped his head. This trick did not know how many times he had used in the horse war, just on those "sheep"
Open a big mouth to find the next prey. The "sheep" that had been injured before was unpredictable, and it would eventually die because of excessive bleeding. But this "silly sheep" seems to be stupid.
Do not stop this fatal blow, but strive to cut the knife to cut into your legs! If you swing down, the "silly sheep" will die, but he will be seriously injured or even disabled ...
After gritting his teeth, the Black Swordsman still accepted the blade to rescue the lower body. However, the scimitar is better than the sharp, horizontal split and oblique cuts are far better than the horizontal knife, but the defense area is too small.
His legs, but he was also opened on his hand and opened a big mouth. The black knifer watched the blood flowing out of his hand.
Crushed.
"Cut his hand with a knife, don't stop, your knife is longer than him, he has no chance to cut you!" Nan Yiyun's voice continued to sound in the teenager's ears, which seemed to be bloody by blood, Li Kuo Chu Yue Yue Yue Yue Yue Yue Yue Yue Yue
Fierce, in the end, it turned into a messy chopping, chaotic, no routine!
Killing, killing, killing! Blocking me to kill, I will die without killing them. The teenager's mind is completely blank, and Nan Jiyun's voice has gradually weaker. The teenager's chest has a sharp rise, every time he waves his knife, he is forced to force the knife to force it.
Black swordsman take a step back.
Weapons fight, short -inch insurance. Although the power of the black swordsman is much greater than Li Kuo, it is not a horse war at this time.
Cutting, relying on the shameless preemption of his own weapon! Although he was aggrieved in his heart, the black swordsman did not dare to lose his heart at all. Although this Han and baby have no routine, he did not hesitate.
The murderousness of the stock. As long as he dragged his offensive himself, he could easily dodge the attack range of the horizontal knife when he spent his efforts, and cut his throat behind him! The man in black was thinking, but he saw the Han people
The baby wrapped his knife and cut it to his chest. Now he is selling and selling, and the black knife guest disdains softly, following Li Kuo's previous response measures to cut the teenager's lower disk with the scimitar.
But the knife has no intention of rescue.
"Ah!" The black swordsman screamed, and he clearly saw that the horizontal knife blade cut into the scapula of his right shoulder, the bone and the blade touched the sensational "squeak" sound.
As soon as the blade was pulled hard, he scratched his chest and opened his belly. The intestine flowed out along the wound and sprinkled the ground. Black knife guest looked at Li Kuo's lower body unwillingly. He hoped that he hoped that
Seeing that the prey's legs were broken, and he fell to the ground. But he opened his eyes with his eyes, but found that his proud scimitar was opened on the thigh of the prey. The "sheep" was still steadily
Standing in front of yourself!
Why? In the same position, why is he only suffered lightly?
"Because the murder of the machete is winning the big mouth, the horizontal knife can be killed by a knife. I will give you your legs to cut it, because the legs are not important, you can cut it with a machete.
"Li Kuo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and continued:" But you will be chopped by the five internal organs, it is difficult to think of it. But you know it is useless. "
The guest chest was made up, and the cold sound.
Li Kuo's heart was turbulent, and the hands of holding the knife trembled. Looking at the blood -red blade, the teenager smiled bitterly and killed himself. For the first time, he would inevitably be nervous.
It's self -defense ...
But there was no time to leave the teenager's emotion, and only a moment of time, there were two black knife guests around. With the first time, everything became simple.
After completing the action, it is granting life. More and more people kill, and the wounds on their bodies are more and more. However, with a murderous murderous, the teenager is difficult to find an enemy for a while.
"Is there no clothes, the same robe with Zi. Wang Yuxing, repairing my spear. He and the son of the same revenge. How do you say that there is no clothing ..." In his childhood, Grandpa always sang this song for me. He said this
It is the military song of Datang. With the footsteps of the Datang soldiers, it floats to Yangguan, drifts across the green onion, and it will float to the broken leaves. Li Kuo's throat is sweet and spray it with a sip of blood.
The boy felt so relieved at this time. Yeah, he could fight with his brother, and there was nothing to complain about even if he died.
The teenager walked forward with a knife. He didn't know how far he could go, but there was a voice in the bottom of his heart that he had to warn him.
Without the last strength, he chopped up a recent black knife. Li Kuo only felt that he had no energy, and fell to the ground with a smile.
The blood mist became stronger and thicker, and it turned into a plum blossom that bloomed proudly. The teenagers vaguely heard the sound of horseshoe sounded in the ears, "Cry, Cry." It became clearer and clearer.
, Get closer and closer ...
A roll of yellow dust rolled, the steed is flying, but when the figure was shining, one person jumped off the horse, kicked away the shabby wooden door, and drank: "Zuo Jinwu worshiping the thief, stopping death, blocking death!"
Under the vast clear sky, a dazzling "Tang" is printed on the flag!