Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

Chapter 4: Fisherman 1 sentence is a bit hurt

   Wu Wei's violent shout was shocked and the two of them followed suit.

   Zhang Fengshan was alert in his heart, and his reaction was extremely quick. He immediately got up in his hands and turned his head to look in the direction Wu Wei was looking at while preventing Wu Wei from making any movements.

   And Li Xiu, who was a hundred steps away, was also nervous, and then turned around to flee, but fortunately, he reacted quickly and didn't expose his figure to avoid a murder.

   Look carefully, although the person is yelling here, but the subtle direction is a little wrong.

   "Could it be a fraud?"

   Li Xiu was nervous to the extreme, hiding behind the blue carnation and looking sideways to his left.

   Through the bamboo gap, he really saw a bunch of waist-high weeds swaying a dozen steps away.

   But unlike Zhang Fengshan's angle problem, Li Xiu could see clearly, and he could vaguely see behind the group of weeds, there were no figures.

   Could it be that some small animal hits into the weeds, shaking and struggling?

   The doubts flashed in his heart, and Li Xiu began to get nervous about other things, his heart beating faster and faster like a drum.

   It is suspected that someone was spying on their secret transactions. The two of them would definitely go over and check the weeds, and even if they didn't find anything, they would stop and look around. In the process, he couldn't be more conspicuous.

   If he is found, can he escape from the hands of two people! Damn it, how could my luck be so bad!

   Zhang Fengshan's eyes were sharp, and soon he found the group of weeds still shaking, and his face flashed with anxiety and surprise.

   He is even more nervous than Wu Wei. If he exchanges martial arts from the township for martial arts from another family, if it is leaked out and let the faction know, he would be a luxury if he wants to die.

   After experiencing the incident of Xie Xun more than 20 years ago, Paine Wu Lao has regarded Qishang Boxing as a taboo.

   Even when his master Chang Jingzhi passed his Qishang fist sheet to him some time ago, when he talked about Xie Xun, the look of wanting to eat his flesh and smash his bones and **** the marrow now makes his hair stand upright when he thinks of it.

   I am not Xie Xun. With his high martial arts and identity, the Kongtong faction is helpless and can only swallow his teeth in his stomach.

   If the grievances and anger that have been accumulated for more than 20 years are all on myself, I will be over.

   After Wu Wei asked a few more questions, but still to no avail, Zhang Fengshan, who was in a hurry, was about to take a step to check.

   Wu Wei asked with a hint of guessing: "Brother Zhang, do you think it's a hare or something."

   "It's hard to say, let's go see..."

   In the middle of answering, Zhang Fengshan only felt the evil noise coming from the top of his head, and it was fierce.

   "There is someone above your head! Be careful!"

   Zhang Fengshan reacted earlier than Wu Wei, in order that Wu Wei would be a help and promptly reminded if something happened.

   Wu Wei moved when he heard the words, and at the same time the sharp sword in his hand flicked, like a hungry tiger rushing for food and a poisonous snake coming out of its hole.

  咻! brush!

   The cold light flashed! A muffled hum, a little blood!

   A hundred steps away, Li Xiu, with sweat on his forehead, looked at the scene in front of him with some weirdness and surprise.

   There is an open space in the bamboo forest. Just after the breeze, there are still pieces of bamboo leaves spinning in the air.

   Wu Wei stood with his sword slantingly on his face, and the blood from the sword dripped to the ground along the blade.

   Not far away, Zhang Fengshan, who was still contemptuous of the bullying, was sitting weakly on the ground at this time, his chest was pierced by a sharp sword, the wound was terrifying, and the blood was flowing.

   There was a green crossbow arrow that emerged from nowhere on the ground between the two of them.

   Zhang Fengshan looked at Wu Wei with a stern face and stern eyes, as if he couldn't take the person in front of him.

   He was very aware of the situation just now, and he noticed a nasty noise coming, reminding Wu Wei, and at the same time he backed up and shifted his palm.

   But he never expected that Wu Wei not only didn't step back and dodge, but violently attacked him with a full sword.

   Zhang Fengshan just fends off the crossbow arrows because the old force has tried its best, but before he can take his hands, he sees a little cold light flashes by, and it retreats.

   Even if Zhang Fengshan hit him in the palm of his hand when he was withdrawing, it was only a haste and it would kill him.

   Faced with Zhang Fengshan's eyes, Wu Wei looked at it calmly. He had already discovered that the unconcealable panic, even panic, under Zhang Fengshan's eyes was nothing more than lust.

   The sword just now was stabbed by him, and Wu Wei knew exactly how Zhang Fengshan was injured. Although he didn't hurt his heart, he was absolutely incapable of fighting.

   "This transaction is obviously your advantage, but I really didn't expect Wu Wei that you would be so greedy and dirty."

   Zhang Fengshan’s words of resentment are like squeezed out of his teeth.

   At this time, Wu Wei, who was in charge of the situation at his own expense, was not as stupid as he was easily irritated just now, but instead laughed presumptuously.

   "So what! Zhang Fengshan, I want the Qishang Boxing Book, and I won't give the rain-splashing swordsmanship. What can you do with me at this time!"

   "I know you are motivating me in the past, so desperately trying to die with me, but I just won't pass, what can you do to me!"

"you!…"

  As soon as he said this, Zhang Fengshan was so angry that another blood spurted out of his mouth, and the luster in his eyes darkened.

   Wu Wei is proud of what he can do to fall into the rock.

   "Dapai disciple? But that's all!"

"Zhang Fengshan, I know how contemptuous you are for such a wild way like me, but the irony is that the one that created a chance for me just now is the little mechanism that I learned when I was walking the dart in the early years. "

   "Previously, when you came here, when I arched my hand, your eyes were shrinking. When I checked the secrets, every time I read the secrets, you would glance over here every time I accidentally moved my hands."

"When the first mechanism was activated, I drank my sword and pretended to be someone. You were alert for the first time and looked over there. After that, the second mechanism fired a crossbow and shot at you. You should also observe if I have a joint attack. Afterwards, I found out that I didn't seem to have noticed the attack before he spoke to remind me.

   Wu Wei paused: "I have to say, Zhang Fengshan, I killed you so hard!"

   "But aren't you nearly successful now?"

   Zhang Fengshan seemed to have lost his mind, and muttered.

   "Yes, then please go on the road at this time!"

  Wu Wei felt that the time was almost up. Zhang Fengshan's large skirts had been stained red with blood, and his pale complexion seemed to have completely lost his blood at this time, and he was indeed unable to fight back.

   He took the sword and walked slowly towards Zhang Fengshan, step by step, the not fast pace brought great pressure to Zhang Fengshan, Wu Wei enjoyed the panic and despair spreading on Zhang Fengshan's face.

   But the sudden change occurred, Wu Wei felt that his feet were soft before he took a few steps, and he staggered and almost fell.

  Wu Wei thought it was an internal injury that occurred in the palm that he had previously suffered, but he didn't take it to heart, and then walked forward.

   But still not a few steps away, Wu Wei felt more and more faint, his hands and feet weak and uncontrollable.

   shook his head and reacted, but found that he had collapsed to the ground, trying his best, but couldn't even move a finger.

   pressed to the ground, Wu Wei's face was covered with dust, and his saliva gradually flowed out along the corners of his mouth that had no strength to close, feeling extremely embarrassed.

   looked up but found that Zhang Fengshan, who was still full of horror, was looking at him with a playful expression.

   The weak and paralyzed sitting before standing down, now lying on his back, it looks more like a mocking skip, Wu Wei's heart is bitter and frightened.

   The situation changed in an instant, and the huge advantage at this time had become Zhang Fengshan, who was still waiting to be slaughtered just now.

   "Damn it! What the **** is going on!"

   asked but couldn't help but now Wu Wei didn't have the energy to even the simplest words.

  Wu Wei fell silent, but Zhang Fengshan weakly opened his mouth: "Fear that I will fight to the death, so I don't know the so-called waiting for my weakness, and you don't know that I am also delaying time."

While    was talking, Zhang Fengshan also tried to stand up.

   In response to Wu Wei’s horrified and puzzled eyes, Zhang Fengshan snorted and said, “Don’t think too much about it. It doesn’t hurt that I didn’t match the yin and yang in the palm of my yin and yang.”

   "The way you look now is mainly related to the Seven Injury Boxing Sutra that you held in your arms early."

   After saying this, Zhang Fengshan also crouched and stood up.

  Wu Wei, who was sticking to the side, seemed to think of something, and he breathed a cloud of dust.

   "Don't be so excited, I exchanged Qishangquan for your rain-splashing swordsmanship if this matter was let some old guys in the faction know that I couldn't live."

   said Zhang Fengshan paused here, raised his neck and looked at Wu Wei with cold eyes and then said.

   "...So I am always a little worried when you are alive."

"Listening to the heart flower juice, you may not have heard of such a wild way. It is actually a very tasteless drug. Although it can cause numbness, and the whole body cannot move, you can only lie there and listen to your heartbeat, but it is ineffective. The blood must be seen to enter the human body with the wound to be effective."

   "It is more convenient for people to become unconscious and unable to move, such as odorifera, Mongolian sweat medicine, etc., seeing the blood take effect, there are more poisons that see the blood seal the throat, so it is said that it is very tasteless."

"Your rain-splashing swordsmanship opens and closes and explodes quickly. This is a huge burden on the palm of the tiger's mouth. The last time I saw you, the tiger's mouth still had old wounds that were not healed. It should have been a hard fight soon. ."

   "So I applied Ting Xin Hua Hua Juice to every part of the boxing sheet, and also deliberately folded the boxing sheet. I expected you to roll it back for convenience..."

   "Damn it! If it weren't for fear of false swordsmanship, I would use poison to seal my throat with blood and die immediately!

   "Otherwise, I wouldn't..."

   Speaking of this picture, he stopped talking, and then he pulled out a few sarcasm from the corners of his mouth.

   He didn't know that he was mocking himself who was seriously injured and dying at this time. UU reading www.uukanshu.com was still mocking Wu Wei who could not move his way not far away.

   I thought I planned well, but things didn't develop according to my own ideas.

  Staggered a few more steps, picked up the sword Wu Wei fell when he was weak, and Zhang Fengshan dragged the sword to Wu Wei.

   "It's near! It's near!"

   Two people thought at the same time, one with more and more killing intent, and the other with more and more fear.

   Finally, the dust dragged up by Zhang Fengshan's footsteps has reached Wu Wei's face.

   Zhang Fengshan's pale face, which had already lost too much blood, flooded with red light, and his eyes brightened and recovered a little bit of sternness. He held the hilt of the sword with trembling hands and raised the sword with great effort.

  Wu Wei knew that Zhang Fengshan's vitality was almost exhausted at this time, and at this time, he was only hanging in his heart with resentment and unwillingness to kill him, and Zhang Fengshan would die immediately after this effort passed.

   The key is that he is unlikely to survive Zhang Fengshan's enthusiasm. Wu Wei stared in anger unwillingly.

   The sharp sword was held high, and there was still some dried Zhang Fengshan's blood on the blade, but the tip of the sword pointed directly at Wu Wei's throat.

   "Go to hell!" The voice was low but full of murderous intent.

   "pop!" "ding!"

   fell down, and the sword fell on the sand.

   Zhang Fengshan, with a clear shoe print on his back, turned laboriously, tremblingly stretched out his hand full of calluses from martial arts training, and pointed to a young man with short hair standing loose and wearing weird clothes.

   The expression in the eyes is very complicated, half astonished, half as puzzled, and as thin as anger!

"you!…"

   The young man waved his hand and said, "Don't get excited, it hurts you so much!"

"Snapped."

   his head tilted, his hands dropped, and Zhang Fengshan, a great genius from the world, fell to the ground feebly, silent.

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