Chapter 136： Thoughtless (1/2)

Seeing Meng Luogong's righteous scolding, Pei Ziyun said that he really secretly admired: ”Guo Xiong has been righteous since ancient times.”

”Only a small bandit and a small thief consider themselves villains.”

”Ahem!” At this time, Shen Wanlin stood up: ”Well, you have raised me for so many years. I was worried about the outcome of my parents. I learned a little bit of self-defense in secret, but I didn't expect to use it today.”

”Go to death!” At this moment, on the battlefield farther away, one man waved his arm and the hidden weapon shot.

Pei Ziyun fell down and turned into a dazzling ground streamer. The hidden weapon was empty, the sharp light of the wind broke, the right hand was broken, and then ”sand” cut off half of the neck. The silhouette flashing was difficult. Distinguishing the entity, Jin Tie's cross-talking sound was deafening.

The sword is sharp, the silhouettes are separated, six people are lying horizontally on the ground, and even one has a sword in the ventral side, ejecting a lot of internal organs and screaming on the ground.

Pei Ziyun panted slightly, looking down, and saw a two-inch long crack on the outside of the left arm. This knife, if half an inch lower ...

Pei Ziyun stepped on his feet, his swordsman retreating back and forth, showing his fear.

”Meng Luogong, today is your death.” With this resistance from Shen Wanlin, Pei Ziyun had already broken through the crowd and greeted slowly, with a heartbreaking light on his sword.

”This is the Yuanshen Royal Sword?” Shen Zhen swallowed a few more Dan pills while taking advantage of the gap, her face was slightly better, and she thought about this out of phase.

This is the highest masterpiece of the Shen family's Mingtu. Shen Zhen originally thought that he could be invincible, but at this time listening to them, it turned out that this was Taoism. It didn't seem too rare, and he couldn't help but clenched his sword.

”Who are you? I don't feel hatred with you, why should you be against me?” Meng Luogong asked, his face horrified, and this man was superior in martial arts.

”Yeah!” Pei Ziyun said nothing, just a sword. Meng Luogong saw this familiar move, that is, the same sword, two swords with almost the same arc.

After a sound, Meng Luogong retreated back and forth, a drop of hair fell, only a trace, the head was cut off, and a force struck, his face turned green, a mouthful of blood spit out, and gave birth to a familiar feeling, a long-lost fear This fear was gone for many years. He was injured and almost died more than 20 years ago. He hid his head and shrank, did not dare to show his face, and struggled to recover. Later, he painstakingly sent his sister to the Shen family. Since then, this fear has not been encountered.

Now tasting this long-lost fear, the old and new wounds are hurting at the same time-this ”pain” is the unbearable taste, he hissed: ”What kind of law are you doing?”

”This is not the way, it's the ninth and tenth rigid and soft, it seems that Xie Chengdong hasn't taught you.” Pei Ziyun was about to pounce on it, and several knife hands pounced on it.

”Kill!” With the pill, Shen Zhen, who was breathing heavily, swooped up, his eyes full of intent to kill, with a flash of light, one screamed and fell to the ground.

”You guys stop me!” Shouted Meng Luogong, who did not know where the Xianmen disciples came from. At this time, there was no chance at all. Only leave first, then think of a way, or ask the son for help. .

On this idea, Meng Luogong went straight out of the temple.

Pei Ziyun killed him, Shen Zhen also covered her wounds and killed him. Shen Wanlin shouted, Shen Zhen looked back. At this time, Shen Wanlin had a hate in his eyes and killed him with a knife.

Several people rushed at a rapid speed, the long sword flickered, shooting fierce light, these knives seemed to bring a shadow of the Shen family knife, but did not pass the essence.

These knives are fierce to the outside world, but they are full of flaws for those who are proficient in the Shen family's knives. Under the knife light, blood is sprayed everywhere, and with the blood splashing, it is a variety of limbs.

Hands, feet, and heads fell with blood and made snoring noises from time to time. In the open space in front of the temple, a piece of water had accumulated. In less than one minute, the water was stained red. It became blood, thick and thick, and under the shimmer of the moon and the moon, there was a strange red.

”Oh!” The last knife fell to the ground, the wound in his throat was torn, and blood spewed.

”Gee!” Then a vomiting sound occurred. The two looked back and saw Shen Wanlin stuck in the ground with a knife. The whole person was vomiting. She had two knife hands lying in front of her and was killed by Shen Wanlin. Already.

”I have never heard of Shen Wanlin knowing martial arts before, oh, no wonder, there is an assassin assassin, Shen Wanlin can live a wedding, and he knew the sword.” Pei Ziyun only understood.

Seeing that he fled to Meng Luogong, he was surprised. This man was fierce and vicious. In order to win the Ming and Baqing diagrams, he decisively confronted his close relatives. In order to be able to endure for more than ten years, he could secretly design a nephew from his bad reputation. Immediately after siege by dozens of people, a blow was not made, and there was a crisis of life and death. If such a person participates in the battle in a troubled time, he is qualified to become a star. No wonder Xie Chengdong was selected.

This is, how did such a person die in the hands of Shen Zhen?

Although Pei Ziyun was surprised, the task was urgent at this time, and she said to Shen Wanlin, ”You take care of your brother, I will kill this Meng Luogong.”

When he had finished speaking, he ran out. Seeing that there were still a few horses standing alone at the door without running away, he rode up and shouted ”driving”. This horse followed the figure of Meng Lugong far away and chased him up.

Shen Wanlin woke up and hurried to Shen Zhen: ”Brother, are you okay?”

”It's okay. I didn't officially start the killing. The loss was not great and the wound was not serious. It was poisoned. I just took a few pills to detoxify. Although it is not very symptomatic, I can barely suppress it.”

”When I go back, I slowly dispense medicine and detoxify.” Shen Zhen was pale and smiled reluctantly, but he knew that even if the killing was not initiated, the poison and wounds hurt him a lot.

He couldn't say this to his sister. He took a bit of guilt and looked at Shen Wanlin: ”Sister, I'm a drag on you.”