Chapter 162 Out of the City against the Enemy

Chapter 162 Out of the City against the Enemy

Zhou Yisheng was shocked by a stone, which silenced the city and made the city happy.

"Listen, in the city. If you have the ability to fight a decisive battle in the city, what is the ability to hide in the city?" Finally, he reacted and dragged the vague and howling man back with his lower body covering his mouth and dragging back. He stood out alone, tall and carrying an ancient bronze sword on his back, standing there like a wall, with a coarse voice, like the wind crossing the desert.

"Hehe! Why don't you tie your hands and talk to me?" Zhou Yisheng is least afraid of a war of words, but it is also easy to make morale depressed, but Zhou Yisheng can not only work hard, but also suppress the enemy's anger in words and actions.

"Hmm! Bold bandits, just huddle in the turtle shell!" The big man pulled out the bronze sword behind his shoulder, and Pang Ruo practiced in place. Between the waves, the wind and cranes were like a giant meat grinder spinning. And next to him, they shouted loudly, which was obviously stimulating the morale in the city.

"The move is simple and unpretentious, but the move is clever, and the force is not strong. One sword breaks through the wind and cuts the rush. He is a fierce general on the battlefield, but I don't know how powerful he is to fight alone and can resist me. Zhou Yisheng doesn't think that this powerful sword can last, and can only be suitable for rushing on the battlefield. Judging that this person should be under a prince and rising from the battlefield step by step, and he doesn't know which prince it is. If the ghost is famous here, he may be able to know the bottom!

"I didn't find your master." The ghost sword suddenly appeared behind Zhou Yisheng, and his tone was a little lonely. I don't know what happened to make him so depressed.

"What's wrong!" Zhou Yisheng is very **, which is not like the loneliness of the indifferent ghost sword. He turned his head and did not look at the sword outside the city. He stared at the eyes of the ghost sword very seriously, trying to find out why what happened in such a short period of time would make him change so much that he was like a dusk old man, lacking vitality.

"Nothing..." The ghost sword's eyes dodged and did not dare to meet Zhou Yisheng's eyes. He replied dodgedly, but his tone was obviously insufficient.

"Forget it!" Zhou Yisheng turned his head and stared carefully at the movement outside the city, but paid attention to the ghost sword next to him, with two purposes!

The ghost sword is not as free and easy as before. His speech is a little awkward and his tone is not firm. Obviously, something disturbed his heart, and his eyes are constantly changing. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to listen, I can tell you what you want to hear."

"Whatever you want, just say it! I don't mind, but I want to advise you! Don't hold your unhappiness in your heart. It's not good for your health and cultivation. Although Zhou Yisheng didn't care what he said, his ears stood up and listened attentively for fear that he would miss something next.

The ghost sword's eyes softened and looked into the distance, as if to see the man in his heart. He licked his lips, swallowed a mouthful of fluid, calmed down, and then said in a low voice, "I saw her in the city!"

Zhou Yisheng pricked up his ears, and all his mind noticed the ghost sword. The wood was willing to talk more and took the initiative to tell himself those secrets. It's an honor! The fire of gossip burns in Zhou Yisheng's heart, like a cat scratching, which is really uncomfortable! However, the ghost sword opened his mouth and calmed him down, but he soon became furry again. He turned around and asked, "What's down! No?"

"What else should there be! I saw her. She came to this city. The ghost sword asked back.

"Go to hell!" Zhou Yisheng cursed angrily, turned around, looked at the sword dance of the big man outside the city, and couldn't help whispering, "It's not as good as this big monkey."

"Have you finished dancing? You dance so beautifully. Let's have another one!" Zhou Yisheng stood on the head of the city and teased loudly. The soldiers on the head of the city immediately laughed.

"Isn't it really there?" Zhou Yisheng was unwilling and turned around to confirm again.

Isn't that enough? When she came, she was the proud son of heaven. She actually went to the heavenly city. Although I only saw a back, I was still sure that she came. She came to see me, and she finally came to see me. She finally figured it out..." The ghost sword was a little out of place, repeated repeatedly upside down, and entered a state of madness.

Zhou Yisheng frowned, as if he had forgotten something important, but did not remember that he had an illusion. If he let it go, he might be very sorry and asked, "Who is she..."

"In the city, will you only shrink your head and be a turtle? When others ask you what achievements you have, just put on the turtle shell directly! Humph, I will be a turtle all my life." The big man danced his sword and stood with his sword. Under the surging blood pressure in his body, he roared at the head of the city, and almost learned that the previous one took off his trousers and peed at the head of the city.

"Noise, what's the name? Run to death!" Zhou Yisheng was entangled by the ethereal feeling in his heart. Outside the city, he shouted and interrupted his thoughts. This feeling made him very unhappy and roared back. He picked up a longan-sized stone and toss it out, and the stone flew silently.

"This is still the way." He knew the power of the stone, but he thought it was not the waste just now. He even disdained this secondary method. He was about to blow the stone away with a big sword. In order to humiliate Zhou Yisheng at the head of the city, he deliberately put on a fancy, powerful and unpractical airs and slowly split the sword. The inevitable blow suddenly failed, and the stone exploded into powder and sprinkled the big man's face.

Haha! Haha!

Although he didn't hurt the big man, Shifen spread his face, which made the soldiers in the city couldn't help laughing. The coquettish appearance of the previous moment was like a mess with Shifen. The gap is really different from heaven and earth! Suddenly, the morale of the city rose a little.

"For the control of force, you have actually risen a few points, and you can actually inject the gas into the stone without bursting, and you can understand it!" The ghost sword praised that although his sword was extremely fast, his hard strength had almost been caught up by Zhou Yisheng. How long has it been! If you don't go out of the city, I'm afraid it will always affect these soldiers who surrender!" The ghost sword said worriedly.

"Let's go! Accompany me out for a walk. These ghosts are really noisy and annoying. Zhou Yisheng was not worried at all that he would not come back after leaving the city. Such pride not only had the domineering spirit that the master should have, but also affirmed his self-confidence to look at the world.

As soon as Zhou Yisheng finished speaking, he jumped out and opened his arms like a big flying bird. The shadow behind him turned into a pair of big wings and rushed straight down. Obviously, Zhou Yisheng did not use this third layer of shape very casually. He was a little slow but flew down from a high place, as long as there was speed.

The ghost sword was chic and jumped directly from the head of the city. I don't know what method it used. It landed lightly and landed on the grass outside the city, and even the grass under its feet was not trampled down.

"Your grandfather is here." Zhou Yisheng took out the shovel from behind and fell from the sky. A shovel was combined with his body shape, like an eagle and a rabbit. His sharp claws could break his neck with one claw, and the shovel was iron claw.

The big man's face was full of stone powder, and it was a little difficult to open his eyes, but listening to Zhou Yisheng's big movements, he also knew his specific direction. He squinted his eyes and held the sword with both hands, picked up to the sound and cut it away! Zhou Yisheng did not dodge. Relying on the strength of his attack, the shovel hit the sword he picked up. Zhou Yisheng now only has the power of the earth list, and can't borrow the power of heaven, that is, rootless duckling. Even if the power of the down is big, it is not as big as the earth. He was hit and flew away immediately after a blow.

With the help of his strength, he gently vented his strength on the ground. His body rushed forward and blinked a few feet away. The shovel was like a thorn, like a snake's letter, unpredictable. The big man listened to some secret sounds. He didn't know where he came from and cut out his sword at random. The sword wind shot everywhere and hit the shovel, making a strange harsh sound. .

The big man only felt the buzz in his ears, as if a fly flew into the ear hole and kept flapping his wings in the narrow space. He wanted to escape, but his head suddenly fainted.

"Haha! You are just like this..." Zhou Yisheng laughed happily, hit the big man's wrist with a shovel, stepped on the big man's feet, crashed into the big man's door, hit his shoulders on his chest, and directly knocked the big man out with a loose foot.