First-class immortal

Chapter 10: Unlucky

Feng Kui couldn't bear to see a bloody case in the cottage, and the wolf and the wolf could not do anything good. Yao Shaobao killed more powerfully than Feng Kui Shou, and almost no one could escape. After a bloody cleaning, he completed the heroic image of a violent scholar to save the cottage. When a gang of thieves were desperate, he saw the violent scholar of the king of hell, who had always been afraid, coming out, drove away the skeletons in the sky and drove him away. The backlog of ink clouds in the scattered sky.

This person's aspirations have temporarily become an agent to preside over the overall situation. Several confidants of violent scholars just mentioned it, and no one objected, which became a logical thing.

He only said that Feng Kui's head escaped on the cliff with good skills. As soon as he escaped, he saw more than a dozen people coming to the cottage all the way. They were extremely tough. Before he could hide, he heard a thunderous voice and said, "Who is in front of him?"

Feng Kui saw Qian Dalong in the crowd at a glance. He was injured, but he did not dare to run away. His heart was full of bitter water. He secretly scolded himself for being obsessed with this place. He broke out of the tiger's mouth and broke into the wolf's nest, but he still harmed his daughter.

The guy's mind turned sharply and immediately looked surprised to find a savior and crawled in front of these dozen people. As he ran, he shouted sadly, "Master, something big has happened. You can't go back!"

Qian Dalong grabbed Feng Kui's head, stared at Feng Kui's scared face with thick eyebrows and tears in his eyes, and shouted, "Quickly make it clear."

"Lord, the violent scholar colluded with demons and has occupied the foundation of the eldest brother. Now there is a storm in the stockade. Don't break back at this time. The violent scholar is waiting for you to throw yourself into the trap in the cottage..." Feng Kui's "good intentions" is simply vivid and sincere, so that a group of people can't see the flaws.

Qian Dalong pushed away his head. The guy took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground. He looked at Qian Dalong and was furious. He only heard a grumpy voice: "Ass!"

Another person held Qian Dalong, and a middle-aged man with good facial features next to him stepped forward and shouted, "The cottage has been lost. Why did you escape alone? Seeing that you are very old, if you don't understand, I will slaughter you with a sword!" It was Zhao Baocheng, the owner of the two villages of the Dalong Gang.

Feng Kui quickly returned: "I only defected recently, so I have always been sent to the outside of the mountain to guard, and I have been lucky enough not to die several times. Today, after my duty time, I was ready to return to the cottage residence. When I was still outside the mountain, I saw the black clouds in the cottage, so I secretly hid and saw everything, and I didn't dare to stay in the cottage..." Feng Kui's face was full of cold sweat, and her face was full of panic. With a handful of sweat on his forehead, he continued: "The skull as big as a car cover swallows human blood. It's too terrible to stay in the cottage, so I ran away all the way. Fortunately, I met several masters..."

All the people were silent and were analyzing the authenticity of Feng Kui's broken fish words. There was no clue from his expression alone, but his words could not be believed by the three masters.

These people have just resolved the crisis outside the mountain, but they didn't expect that the old nest has been overthrown, which is also pitiful. It is obvious that the world is changing, often unexpected, and the joy and sorrow come too quickly.

"Lead the way!" Zhao Baocheng, the owner of the second village, and Qian Dalong, the owner of the second village, and Hu Yongzhao, the owner of the third village, exchanged eyes with each other and suddenly grabbed Feng Kui's head and pushed forward.

Any one of them is confident that he can escape safely, but more than a dozen people still carry bows and arrows, so he has no courage.

The cottage can't be returned, but if you don't take the way back, you will be suspected by Qian Dalong and others. I'm afraid that angering these people is also a joke on their lives, and there will be no good end.

This guy was angry. He walked under his feet and thought hard to escape. Although he could lie and act to cover up his murder of violent scholars and the daughter of Qian Dalong, these people didn't know much about it. He was also a newcomer. No one knew his details*, but when he returned to the cottage, the paper could not wrap the fire. But don't say whether the violent scholars will kill themselves immediately, and the people behind them will let themselves go?!

Half of his life has been handed over to others. He can only take one step and take the owner of the Dalong Gang to and from the cottage. Before long, it seemed that the waves rose and fell, and the goods returned to the cottage.

The sky has changed in this cottage, and many undecided little people are overjoyed to see the big owner come back. The position of the violent scholar has not yet been confirmed, and he has not exercised the power of the master once. How could he have expected that Qian Dalong came back so coincidentally? He was angry and greeted Yao Shaobao to rush out.

All the thieves have seen the power of Yao Shaobao's skull, and suddenly saw through Bai Shutang's wolf ambition, which was dangerous and disgusting, and understood that these two had long been in collusion. The violent scholar doesn't care about killing and selling goods on the surface. Anyway, those little thieves are all wall grass, and they are not looking for goods next to big trees. Since he is with Yao Shaobao, he doesn't have to worry about the lax people's hearts. He may not be able to stop the thieves from escaping, so he has to help him Xu Xu Tuzhi, but with Yao Shaobao, a demon, can be deterr in the sky, which is enough. ** Wei alone can also subdue everyone.

As soon as Qian Dalong entered the cottage, he saw the violent scholar Bai Shutang rushing over. There was a black cloud trailing in the sky, and two skulls flew, killing many people along the way. The thieves who were cheering just now shrank back like a ventilated ball.

These people suddenly believed that what Feng Kui said was not false.

The owner of Sanzhai is beside him. He was originally a man with few words. Although his martial arts skills have reached the realm of three-grade martial arts, he is a wizard, which makes a good bow and arrow, and a hundred steps through Yang is a bad trick. Hu Yongzhao shouted loudly, took off the dark horn bow waiting for others behind him, put on an iron-headed arrow, and only pulled the 300-pound hard bow into the full moon. He was amazingly majestic, and the arrow penetrated into the clouds like a meteorite, which was also amazingly powerful.

There was an exclamation in the cloud, and the two skulls rushed to Hu Yongzhao.

"You white-eyed wolf, I regret that I should have saved your half-dead man! Die..." Qian Dalong shouted violently and released the majesty of being the boss for many years. He pulled out a big black knife and hit a skull. Hu Yongzhao took a step back. Zhao Baocheng, the owner of the second village, danced a dragon-patterned sword in his hand and killed another skull.

Yao Shaobao is not a climate. He is an abandoned disciple of the Yinshan School. His ability to sacrifice skeletons is not profound, and he has not obtained the true essence. The sacrificial skulls are not powerful, and he does not have one or two points of authentic power, so he still takes advantage of dealing with ordinary people, but he is overstretched when he meets masters.

The two skulls were about to break when they were beaten by the two Qian Dalong and Zhao Baocheng. Yao Shaobao quickly asked for help and said, "Bai Shutang, why don't you take action?"

The violent scholar is staring at the hidden Feng Kui's head, as if there were blood in his eyes like a beast and said, "Kill someone for me, and the daughter of Qian Dalong turned back to the enemy. You really deserve to die!"

After saying that, the skeleton fan in his hand flew out, but it resisted Zhao Baocheng's sword. At the same time, he flew over and went straight to the money.

The battle over there was thrilling, and more than a dozen pairs of angry eyes turned over. Feng Kui secretly scolded the violent scholar for being sinister and abominable. Before the enemy took action, he split two hands and ran away.

Hu Yongzhao looked at the dead man and looked at the back of Feng Kui's head, and a black horn was completed again.

The wind only heard a bang and subconsciously dodged. This guy had already suffered the loss of bow and arrow. He remembered the sound of the bowstring in his heart, but he still felt a numbness in his calf, and then his body tilted and rolled on the ground for a while. When he looked down, the arrow had penetrated the calf bone and shot through.

The broken fish grinned and said, "I will come back one day and take your dog's life! Ah..." Unexpectedly, he got up again, the speed did not decrease at all, and rushed out.

But it was not far away, but the sound of the bow string sounded again. The guy wanted to jump away from his leg, but he was not strong. He only felt that there was an arrow on the other leg.

The guy's whole body shook in pain, but he didn't fall down. He bent down and smiled wildly, holding the iron head of the two arrows, breaking the feathers behind him, and pulling it out a terrible one.

The two men who had rushed to the broken fish were stunned by the scene in front of them. When they came to their senses, their lives had been lost. They looked at their chest in horror, where an iron arrow had been inserted.

This guy is really crazy. He didn't struggle to escape and shouted ferociously, "Do you think I'm a parable that everyone can bully? I'm standing here to see who can kill me. I won't let go of anyone who bullies me.

This guy finally arrived at the situation where the dog jumped over the wall and showed his fangs, which was also very popular. However, he also raised a little bravery, and he is no longer the coward who wants to run away as soon as he is in danger.

At that moment, this guy's legs were bloody and his face was ferocious, and he really looked like a tough man!

Roared, these loyal characters of Qian Dalong are all fierce characters who lick blood with knives, but they will not be scared by a few words and still rush over. Fortunately, Hu Yongzhao has no time to take care of him here, otherwise there may be a few more blood holes in this guy.

The four-grade martial arts man was not an extraordinary person. The man who raised the knife and chopped him on his face was going to take the life of the trembling teenager. He didn't want to be caught by the enemy in front of him in the lightning. He only heard a click in his ear, and the knife took off his hand, and his wrist was broken. Before he could not wait for a cry, a wind sounded, and the other hand of the wind was already It was a tearing hand who greeted him, only tilted the man's head, lost half of his face, and died directly.

The back had not yet understood, but a corpse flew back and had to be turned over. The weapon in his brother's hand had been cut over his neck, and a head flew up a foot high, and the headless body spewed out a rain of blood.

Bloodness always stirs up fierceness, and the blood rain splashes all over the wind, dyeing him like a demon. This guy doesn't care about whether he can live at the next moment. Anyway, what he has done now seems to be afraid of loneliness after death and is trying to pull his companions on the road. Anyway, he heard that he wanted to drink Meng Po soup at the bridge. After drinking it, he forgot the past. He was not afraid that these people would become ghosts and still remember the hatred of his life. At that time, he had to become a brother. Brother, so he killed as much as he could.

Killing your life becomes a killing tool, but all of them are scary characters.

But when Feng Kuihou felt that everything he saw in his rare Yang's eyes was blood red, no one in front of him had let him kill him. He inserted the blood- dripping sword into the ground, looked at the shocking wound in the blood all over his body, and said with a smile, "This body has been cut into rags. Even if you can't live, you can find enough of your partners on the road."

This guy is crazy. There are too many injuries on his body, and there are illusions in front of him. He refuses to fall down. He only hopes that at the last glance when he dies, the world in his sight is also upright and parallel to himself. In his life, he always saw other people's world above his head, as if fate beat him and put him in a shorter place than others. He always needed to look up. Now he estimated that he was going to die, so he would be stubborn and stubborn once, so as not to take this day with great regret and end.