Chapter 105 Enmity Intertwined [Receive]

Yue Ming held the short blade and turned up and down, and the long sword circled around his body, turning into a circle. The flying knives and locusts made by Bei Pang were all hit, and the momentum broke the bamboo. Yue Ming did not retreat and forced Bei Pang to pick up soft persimmons.

Bei Pang's footsteps refused to move, like a newborn calf, throwing a hidden weapon at Yue Ming. The closer Yue Ming got, the more ferocious Bei Pang's face became.

Ten steps away, Yue Ming abandoned his short blade, held a long sword, and shed light with a sword. He actually gave up his defense and rushed away.

Wangyou's water sleeves flew and vowed to tie Yue Ming, but Yue Ming's long eyes, and the short blade hanging on the chain went straight out of his body. With a 'hist' sound, he cut through the water sleeves behind him, making Wangyou's move fall into failure.

The short blade mops the ground, but no one knows when the chain grew?

Within three steps, Yue Ming has been able to clearly see the hair on Bei Pang's face, and the long sword has almost stabbed Bei Pang. Yue Ming can imagine the scene of blood flowing at the next moment.

Bepon stepped back two steps, let the key part, and suddenly met him. The long sword penetrated his chest. Yue Ming saw the smile on Bei Peng's face and made a quick decision. He abandoned the sword chain, and the short blade connected by the chain rushed up like a scorpion's tail.

Unfortunately, no matter how fast Yue Ming's speed was, he couldn't catch up with Bei Pang, who was fighting for his life. Almost the moment when the long sword penetrated his chest, Bei Pang shook hands into a knife and cut Yue Ming's chest, regardless of the short blade that flew from him.

"Hmm"

Yue Ming snorted in pain, and his chest was cut open by Yue Ming, revealing his white bones. Some Taoist robes were dyed red, and the short blade shot at Bei Pang was caught by Bei Pang in a way close to self-harm - bite.

Scarlet ran out of his mouth, two front teeth were missing from the upper gum, half of the two teeth on the upper gum remained, and the tongue was cut open and turned into a snake. Even so, Bei Pang just sneered at Yue Mingsensen.

In the face of a madman, people either choose to escape or fight with him, and Yue Ming is the latter.

The injury on his chest frightens, but it has not yet made Yue Ming lose his fighting power. He took a step forward, his right hand pulled back vigorously, and his two edges returned his hand. Bei Pang was brought up with a hesitation, his chest sprayed blood like a column, and half of his tongue flew out of his mouth.

Yue Ming held the sword to cut off Beipont's dog's head, but he felt that his waist and abdomen were tight, and then he let him fly behind him.

At the critical moment, the worry-free water sleeve finally arrived in time!

The story was long, but Yue Ming fought with Bei Pang, but it was just a matter of a blink of an eye, which was dazzling.

Wrapped in forgetful water sleeves, Yue Ming's feet were superimposed and turned around with an incredible action. He turned the enemy on the back of the air* and changed to face the enemy head-on. It's a pity that if he forgets his worries and is only good at water sleeves. If his hands are like Bei Pang, Yue Ming, the old thief, will also become a blood gourd.

As soon as the sword was cut, the water sleeve broke. Yue Ming fell to the ground and tied to his body, but now it became a tourniquet.

"B bitch, don't be strong! Hand over the person quickly so that my hand will not be stained with blood.

Driven by interests, even the so-called decent people have changed into a disgusting face to tear off the hypocrisy.

The ten fingers were white, and the nails were full of bruises. Looking at Yue Ming, who was screaming, she couldn't wait to tear him up, but Bei Pang, who was dying on the ground, made her feel a little more worried.

No matter how bad Yue Ming is, he is still in charge of the sword of one sect. He easily sensed his forgetful eyes, with a trace of sarcasm in his eyes, and deliberately turned back and stabbed Bei Pang.

Even if a huge flaw is revealed, he dares not throw a mouse. His footsteps are gently shaken, his sleeves in his hands dance long, and he chases Yue Ming away.

If she can see Yue Ming's smiling expression, she will definitely not chase it.

Yue Ming, who stabbed straight away, stopped suddenly and suddenly turned back to the sword, two points faster than when chasing.

Between the water sleeves, Wang Worry saw Yue Ming's look, and his heart was not good. The water sleeves danced more densely, but Yue Ming's long sword broke out, as if he was not affected by the force on the water sleeve at all.

Wangyou's face changed greatly. He just wanted to withdraw, but he found that Yue Ming's movements were stiff, and the opportunity could not be found. He stepped on the ground with his hands behind his back, leaving a shoe print on the ground, kicking Yue Ming like a flying locust.

Yue Ming's face was pale. If he wanted to resist the slow movement, he could only watch Wangyou kick in the chest.

"Kka"

Yue Ming clearly felt that his sternum was broken and stimulated by the pain. Yue Ming felt that he could control his body and was just about to adjust in the air, but he was entangled by the water sleeves.

Wangyou entangled Yue Ming, a thief, and pulled him hard. Yue Ming fell to the ground like a pig and sheep to be slaughtered, smashing a mouthful of black blood.

"Shameless people use poison!"

Yue Ming fell to the ground and scolded bitterly, as if he was a famous family with a decent look of three bad tricks, and he had an attitude of 'leave me and compete with a clear knife and a gun'.

He looked back at Beipont who fell to the ground with a glancholy look and looked at the slightly blue blade under his palm, and sighed sadly.

The feather knife, as thin as a short blade, is easy to ignore, but it is porous and poisonous. Bei Pang's beloved thing, and this thing was given to him by a man in thick clothes.

Yue Ming continued to croak, and Wangyou stepped forward with a kick. After kicking away, Wangyou followed closely, one foot after another. Obviously, he didn't want Yue Ming to die so happily. Yue Ming, a humanoid ball, suffered unspeakably. He not only resisted the invasion of toxins, but also resisted the power of forgetting every foot, but his heart became more resentful.

Wangyou kicked and kicked Yue Ming, who was flying in the air, into the woodshed, with a 'boom' sound, smashing a lot of things.

" miso"

Yue Ming's sleeve was broken by him. He just wanted to go out and cut off the stinky woman's limbs, but he felt that there was someone behind him and didn't want to swing his sword directly back.

"E"

Before the sword was finished swinging, Yue Ming's movements stiffened. He couldn't believe it and looked at the sharp things in his chest. He didn't want to die, but he felt so cold.

The gray face turned back with difficulty, and only half of the cold black face appeared in his eyes.

Qin Shubao held the thorn and pulled it out, completely taking away the vitality of a generation of swords, slightly shaking off the blood on the military thorn, and looking ahead with a cold face.

There is no loss anymore!

Yue Ming never thought that his life would end on a nobody! Even if he dies, he wants to see who killed him.

Forgetting worry came, and he lost a little heroism. Looking at Yue Ming, who fell to the ground, he asked happily and sadly, "Dead?"

Qin Shubao clenched the military thorn, nodded gently, and did not intend to argue anything.

Forgetting the sorrow and a desolate smile, he folded down and left, leaving Qin Shubao confused.

Wangyou left, and Qin Shubao still did not dare to relax, but he was stared at by a dead man. Qin Shubao was also uncomfortable. Anyway, shrinking his head was also a knife, and stretching his head was also a knife, so he boldly walked out of the cellar.

The courtyard cried. As soon as Qin Shubao went out, he was controlled and the blade pierced his skin. The man did not care about his life or death, which made Qin Shubao have an impulse to die together.

" Stop."

Forgetting to stop, the knife was manly crazy. He took the knife and cut a locust tree in the courtyard. Qin Shubao didn't understand what had happened at all. He just saw Bei Pang leaning on the ground bleeding uncontrollably, and a white cloth next to him covered a corpse.

After Bei Pang stopped bleeding, the body covered with white cloth was also carried into the pit dug in the courtyard, and Qin Shubao's eyes jumped. Is this a matter?

The living and the dead live in the same hospital?

The loess is buried, the dust returns to dust, and the earth returns to the earth! A lifetime of wisdom, a lifetime of bandits, all covered up under the loess.

Wangyou led everyone to kneel down to worship, and the sons and daughters of the world were affectionate and committed suicide!

Qin Shubao stood in the distance without running or moving, because he thought it was his best choice.

After a simple memorial service, a man came over and made an 'please' gesture to Qin Shubao, but Qin Shubao would never think that he was sincere, because his eyes were full of hatred.

Qin Shubao did not resist and followed him obediently. The wind at night was a little cold. Several people stood outside the door and looked at the busy people in the yard.

An hour later, there were several carriages behind the crowd, but there was a torch in Wangyou's hand.

Some reluctantly glanced at the yard and threw the torch into the hospital. The fire rose to the sky, illuminating everyone's faces, but the whipped girl cried loudly.

Wangyou walked past Qin Shubao, looked at Qin Shubao with a complicated look, and shouted in a low voice, "Let's go."

All the way west, where is home?