Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

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With an order, dozens of people below instantly dispersed, and swarms rushed in all directions.

Viewing it from a distance is like an exploded hornet's nest.

Disordered and chaotic.

For a time, the branches and leaves in the dense forest swayed and the dust was flying, and everyone who was about to intercept was also taken aback.

No one had thought that this situation would happen before, let alone made a plan for it.

"Shoot!" One person jumped to the top of the tree and shouted loudly:

"There is Fang Fang who is sitting in town, and the others are not worth it. Let's take action together to take them all down."

When everyone heard the words, their eyes lit up.

Although the change was unexpected, there were also a lot of people who came, and they were all good players.

"Not bad!" Du Qimai, a second-rate expert, walked out with a dull voice:

"Hei Sha teaches that the remnants of death are not to be regretted. Don't be idle, everyone. The credit and wealth are in front of you, just take it for yourself."

Before the words were over, he leaped into the air and threw it out.

Someone takes the lead, and other people will not just watch the fish they get in hand slip away, and show up one after another, changing from interception to force attack.

"Junior Brother Mo." Li Guangran looked sideways:

"You have a low level of cultivation, so you don't have to be aggressive, just watch from behind, and prevent others from taking the opportunity to escape."

"I'll come as soon as I go!"

"Brother, please." Moqiu nodded:

"There is self-knowledge below."

Li Guangran didn't say anything, stepped forward and stopped the path of the two in the blink of an eye.

Although he has always regarded himself as a doctor, his cultivation base is not weak.

Do not!

It should be said that as the head of Li Guangran, who has personally passed on and repaired the Medicine King Baodian, his strength is far superior to Tongji.

After all, he was a core disciple of a sect, and he was not too young, and he was only half a step away from releasing his true energy.

Even the boss of the Three Friends of Anyang, in terms of pure qi and advanced realm, would be weaker than him.

Among the people who came this time, they were also outstanding.

But his weakness is also obvious.

Strong internal force,

Weak martial arts!

The Xuyun palm is not in the Wanjuan Tower, but it is the most superior palm technique of the Lingsu Sect, with extraordinary power.

Especially the magic of the transformation of reality and imaginary is even more impressive.

But when it was displayed in Li Guangran's hands, it was a record of fierceness, like a stone smashed by a millpan.

Although the power is extraordinary, it is not subtle.

Mo Qiu from the rear was watching him, and he couldn't help shaking his head again and again, looking regretful.

A high level of cultivation has never meant strong strength, which is particularly true in him and Li Guangran.

If the two are right, he is confident that he can win each other within a hundred moves with the Yin-Yang Confusion Knife alone.

Explode with all strength, no more than 30 tricks can be divided into victory and defeat!

certainly.

This is his own opinion. In the eyes of others, Li Guangran's strength is no longer weak.

The sturdy palm showed his cultivation skills, and it was a clumsy match to use force to overwhelm others without needing to be distracted to study skills.

The silver needles shot out from time to time in the palm of his fingers are even more fascinating, and they have already taken three people in a short time.

Converging his mind, do not ask to turn his eyes, falling on the other person, his eyes gradually getting colder.

Poisonous Sword Zhao Miaoshu!

"Peng!"

"Where to run!"

"kill!"

In the chaotic battlefield, Zhao Miaoshu was curled up, hiding his strength and rushing towards the distance.

Obviously she is a second-rate master, but she never formally fights against others, she deliberately pretends to be extremely embarrassed, trying her best not to attract attention.

"Um?"

Mo Qiu frowned slightly and his eyes were puzzled.

But it was not far from Zhao Miaoshu, and there was another figure, who was guarded by her and fleeing away.

The man ran all the way, regardless, but he left all the troubles to Zhao Miaoshu to solve secretly.

Who is this person?

Zhao Miaoshu was a murderous man who killed her husband's family, and he was willing to be driven by others.

His eyes flashed, seeing that the two had fled to the periphery of the battle circle, his figure also moved quietly.

"call……"

The gust of wind passed by my ears, whirring, and two figures appeared from the dense forest, rushing towards the distance.

The man in front of him was dressed in a black robe and had a sturdy body.

The other person has a delicate face, wrapped in tulle, and has an extremely graceful figure, with beautiful eyes looking back from time to time.

"Young Master, don't be careless." Seeing the man in front slowed down, Zhao Miaoshu immediately spoke:

"I don't feel right, I'm afraid I haven't gotten out of danger yet."

"Isn't there no one in the back?" The man's tone was grumpy, gasping and angrily:

"When I escape this time, I will definitely practice martial arts well and make these people in Dong'an Mansion look good!"

"Yes." Zhao Miaoshu said respectfully:

"The young master possesses divine power, and he will surely accomplish something in the future, but now we can't relax..."

"carefully!"

Before she finished her words, she heard a screaming in the air behind her, and two arrows shot at them quickly.

"drink!"

In the low voice, Zhao Miaoshu's body shape changed, and she swiftly stepped forward and patted the arrow flying towards the man.

"Huh?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows, bent the bow again, and shot the arrows, while holding down his waist.

The figure shook, and a throwing knife shot out.

The target was the man.

"Huh!"

"Duh!"

The figure of Zhao Miaoshu in the front flickered, and his palms were like a net, stopping all the arrows and flying knives.

With her strength, Ben didn't need to worry about these.

But in order not to affect the man in front of her, she would rather expend her true energy to block the hidden weapon.

"Young Master, go!"

The two of them used their physical skills to make the rocky bumps into a flat ground, and they rushed all the way for a short time to be Rich.

With their speed, very few can catch up.

Unfortunately……

Mo Qiu is one of them!

He hung the two of them far away, blocking the way with flying knives from time to time, so that they had to stop from time to time.

"Fuck!" Once again forced to change direction by a flying knife, the man stomped his feet suddenly and turned and roared:

"If you have the ability to do the last game with real swords and guns, and put hidden weapons in the back, you are a hero."

"Heh..." Mo Qiu stopped his figure on the treetop and sneered disdainfully:

"Your Excellency, as the remnant of the Black Evil Cult, the imperial court wanted important criminals, and also worthy of talking about heroes?"

"Friend." Zhao Miaoshu turned her beautiful eyes, then took a purse from her body and threw it over:

"A thousand miles are only for money, here is the only money in us, it is better to let me wait."

As he spoke, his voice became cold, and his words threatened:

"Although your light work is good, but if you really want to start, it may not be our opponent. Do you have to fight to death and life?"

She didn't know Mo Qiu, and she didn't know that the other party was determined to kill.

"Really?" Moqiu drew his sword to catch the purse, and gently tucked it on the blade, his expression unchanged:

"But how do I know you only have these things on your body, how about putting down the weapons on your body first?"

Zhao Miaoshu's face sank.

For many people who practice martial arts, weapons are equivalent to half-life, and it is impossible to give up.

"Zhao Hufa." The man snorted even more coldly:

"Don't talk nonsense with him, just do it, and solve him before the people behind come over!"

"Yes." Zhao Miaoshu nodded, her figure suddenly changed.

It wasn't until this time that she revealed the strength that a second-rate master should have, and she was rushing like an arrow.

After just two breaths, he rushed to Moqiu.

Now that she was far from the place where she started fighting, she didn't need to continue to cover up, it would be better to solve the opponent quickly.

Sure enough, Moqiu's complexion changed drastically at the sight, his figure retreated violently, and at the same time he raised his hand to stimulate the signal.

"You hide your strength!"

"Not bad." Zhao Miaoshu sneered:

"It's a pity, you know it too late!"

While she was speaking, she had already attacked seven strokes, three-style boxing, two-stroke palms, and two sharp whips.

The tricks are fierce, remember to kill.

"Zheng!"

The sword quivered.

Under the offensive of the opponent's torrential rain, Mo Qiu didn't have time to send a message, and he had to draw his sword to meet the enemy.

When the sword came out, it closed like a seal.

Zhao Miaoshu changed his fist and palm, and his invigoration was rushing. He was obviously petite, but he was able to crack the stone and resist the sword.

"Peng Peng!"

"Ding Dong..."

The silhouettes interlaced, Moqiu's wrists trembling lightly and sweating profusely, but he retreats barely.

"It's a combination of swords and swords." Zhao Miaoshu's beautiful eyes turned, and his eyes were also a little surprised:

"The little brother is young, and his cultivation level is reluctant, but his martial skills and light work are really admirable."

He said, smiled softly, and floated like a breeze.

"Such a hero is really exciting."

"Don't you guys want to escape." Don't ask to back away hastily, lest you fall into a siege, even more so:

"There are experts from all walks of life behind, and they will come over soon."

"Tsk tusk..." Zhao Miaoshu said lightly, the offensive became more and more rapid, but the voice was still steadfast:

"Where are you talking, the young man is so elegant, and the little girl would like to have more time with you."

Having said that, anxiety was also born in her heart.

This person's cultivation level is not high, so difficult to be so difficult, and the combination of swords and swords is still unbreakable after such a long time.

When the silver teeth bite, the face becomes more coquettish.

"The son doesn't believe it?" Her body turned back, her bare hand pressed lightly on her waist, and the band of her wrist had been removed:

"Then how about I let you see?"

In the strong wind, this woman's thin clothes fluttered, revealing the delicate skin underneath.

****

Such a beautiful scenery made Mo Qiu a daze, and the slightly raised sword also froze on the spot.

The man in the back curled his mouth and looked contemptuous, and his intention to step forward to help stopped.

next moment.

A touch of cold light appeared more and more, and it pierced the throat.

Don't ask for a big change in face, the sword immediately swayed:

"mean!"

"Heh..." Zhao Miaoshu sneered when he saw it~www.readwn.com~ the blade was folded, avoiding the sword's piercing heart.

"puff!"

The blade and the body were unexpectedly unable to pass through the body, but instead bends when encountering obstacles.

Zhao Miaoshu was taken aback, her heart suddenly chilled.

not good!

"Huh!"

Another cold light appeared, Mo Qiu, who was already ready to go, did not let go of this opportunity, and the five steps and one kill he had prepared for a long time flashed out.

The sword light flashed in the eyes, straight through the head, bringing out a trace of warm blood.

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