Chapter 131： Dragon Tiger Temple (2/2)

”噗噗” The two knives are staggered together, with sparks, and just one click, the fighters break through a few people, and the knife is just passing.

Only one person retreated, and the rest of the guards sprayed blood and fell to the ground. Rain hit the ground and mixed with blood spread out.

”Kill!” Liang Zihan saw this and killed him.

At this moment, a moonlight appeared in the rain and cut through the sky. Liang Zihan flew away instantly, fell to the ground, and spit out blood.

He struggled to crawl, couldn't get up, leaned on the stone, a deep wound on his chest, and blood continued to flow, gasping and saying: ”Haha, I originally thought you would fall into a trance. I didn't expect that my family and me would be counted. Fang, I was punished without retribution. I only acknowledged. ”

”However, do you think you will be grateful to Meng and Zhang for fighting in the small place, and you will be grateful for the maintenance of the big place? Even if your Shen family's thirty-seventh style is repaired to ten, it will eventually be counted and punished.”

”Wait until that day.” Dou Ke said coldly, the sword flashed, a human head flew out, and three feet of blood spurted out.

”Hum, I blame you for choosing the wrong person.” The dipper took a piece of cloth, wiped the knife gently, turned away, and disappeared in the wind and rain.

The rain was heavy. After a while, a person came from behind a stone. The wind blew on the clothes, and the rain fell from the clothes and hit the ground.

When I saw the corpses on the ground, I went forward to check them, and they were still very fresh.

”Everything is fatal, and all the vital parts are cut off. This is really a good knife.” This man took off the bucket, and the young man appeared in front of him. It was Pei Ziyun who wiped his fingers on the wound.

The wound still had a cold chill. This was the meaning of the sword. Fingers touched it, Pei Ziyun closed his eyes, a scene of assassination appeared, and a group of people rushed on, the sword flashed, and these people fell to the ground.

”It is difficult to figure out how to get in and out of the way, but martial arts, which is revised from generation to generation, can be called an absolute skill, although not many, it is not too rare.”

”The thirty-seven styles of the sword? Don't look at the common name, it's a real skill of the Shen family.”

”Even if I am in the realm of swordsmanship, these swordsmanships have great merit, and some of them are the same as me.”

”Shen Wanlin, remember that she seems to be in trouble, I might go and take a look.” Pei Ziyun thought, using a piece of silk cloth, wiped his blood-stained fingers, turned away and flew away, disappearing in action. In the wind and rain.

There was a light rain in the sky. From the city **** temple to the south, seeing the river rippling and the wind blowing green willows, several paintings were swimming in the middle, but when it was raining, tourists were scarce, and occasionally some were holding umbrellas.

A young girl led a girl holding an umbrella, looking over a bridge, under the bridge, the river was muddy, and the rain hit the water.

The young girl seemed to be in a state of mind and was silent for a long time, and the little girl was talking and comforting. At this time, a man wearing a sackcloth seemed to be in a hurry to walk on the bridge.

Close to her, the girl felt that the person in front of her was too close, even a little familiar, and she raised her eyes in shock, and she was about to speak. At this moment, the person who came near stopped abruptly and looked at her, two eyes protruding. It seems like I want to say something, but I can only say something dumb and spit out a puff of blood mist!

”Ah!” I was stunned, and the girl shouted, her eyes full of fear: ”Miss, go away.”

Yaya yelled desperately, blocking in front, trying to protect her young lady.

A man in a sullen suit appeared, blood on his sword, and the sword ran down. It was this man who shot and killed the passer-by. The girl saw ~ ~ and exclaimed: ”Who are you, don't kill us . ”

”Who are you? I'm the niece of the Meng family, the fiancee of the Zhang family, and Shen Wanlin, don't make yourself mistaken.” The girl stared at the Yi man and said coldly.

Listening to this, the man laughed, and both felt surprised for a while.

”Ah!” Aya suddenly screamed again. It turned out that the man came forward and picked with a sword. The man's arm was cut off from the ground and his arm was exposed. His hand was still holding a dagger tightly, and it was dark and rainy. Hit it, the black venom was flushed.

”Miss Shen, understand now, I'm not malicious to you.” The man said with a smile.

”Thank you, Grandpa for saving your life.” Shen Wanlin noticed the wound of the deceased, and made a sudden gesture in his heart, saying to him.

”Ms. Shen is more courteous, but can she walk in the rain pavilion in front of me and want to tell you something,” said the man in a cloak and a cloak.

”No one in front of the pavilion, the lady does not have to worry about losing her reputation.”

Shen Shenlin was frowning, and he was about to marry. At this time, it was inappropriate to meet the man, but the familiar wound traces just flashed in his heart.

”Please ask your son to lead the way!” Shen Wanlin listened to the voice of the young man. He called it like this, and was not scared by the scene, but remained gentle.

But the **** one side was panicked, looked down at the corpse on the ground, and looked at the man with the cape in front of him. His face was pale, and he stepped forward: ”Miss, this man must be a hero to save the beauty Plan, you don't agree. ”

The crickets were trembling, and it was obvious that Miss Shen's family had experienced a lot of lameness.

Shen Wanlin listened to the girl's words, hesitated, and then said: ”My son, Xiao Lan is unintentional, please don't take it to heart.”