Chapter 1139 (1/2)
Seeing these things similar to lanterns in front of him, he Feng and others immediately held their breath and stared at the front. The flying sword in their hands had also been picked up and held high and pointed straight ahead. Fugui threw his body on the ground and made a posture to attack.
Because there were not only some lanterns, but also some lights. He also had a voice similar to someone talking.
These seem a little strange, especially in this dangerous secret environment. He Feng's misty son Fang Zhiqin and the three raised their hearts to their throat and dared not ignore them.
”Be careful.” Fang Zhiqin motioned He Feng and piaomizi with his eyes, and then took the lead to move forward. The three people took him as the arrow to form an attack formation. The search moved forward slowly, and Fugui was crawling at the end of the crowd and standing behind Fang Zhiqin, while Fang Zhiqin was ready to make a mistake at any time, make way for Fugui to attack.
This is a search formation agreed by everyone before.
So the crowd moved forward for more than ten meters, and the voice in front of them became clear. What could be heard were the voices of several young people. One of them was elegant, but with some cowardly Zheng, several companions around him only heard him say.
”Elder brother, don't do that. We are all brothers of the same sect. We fight for this flying sword. When the swordsmen meet, they fight each other. Finally, we kill each other, okay? We're still good at business. Let's discuss it and don't do it...”
”Haogu, how can you say so? This is the treasure we found first. Let them take it away. Don't others see us clearly, including martial uncle bubao's disciples, usually bully us. If we show weakness today, they will inevitably despise me in the future. I think about it. We can't step back!”
”But Shifu taught us to take a step back. Now we fight with our fellow martial brothers here. Finally, let Shifu know if he will punish us...”
”OK, OK, you guys? Are you worthy of this treasure? Meteor Sky Sword is a top-grade flying sword, which you can deserve. For the sake of fellow martial brothers, if you voluntarily give up this bottle of flying sword and leave, I may consider letting you go, otherwise I will blame me for being ruthless...”
In the distance, there was a rather sharp and sour voice. The voice was aggressive. People couldn't scare the steps. He Feng couldn't help shaking his head. Isn't this the villain's face depicted in novels or film and television dramas?
However, he wondered whether there were real people or several souls ahead, or whether it was the infatuation array that existed here?
He Feng and Fang Zhiqin looked at each other. They all nodded heavily, and then walked forward step by step. The lights in the distance became more and more visible. Suddenly, a sharp sword flew over Fang Zhiqin's face, wiped his scalp, and several strands of green silk fell to the ground. Fang Zhiqin flew away, The disease had a fierce and murderous flying sword, and the rich behind him quickly roared and roared!
The sound wave swept over with a fierce murderous intention, blowing the opposite people upside down, appealing for wealth for a while, striding forward, a pair of tiger eyes staring at the sharp fangs of the people, making a creaking sound when rubbing, as if telling the guys in front of me not to fart my wealth
Walking back slowly, Fang Zhiqin picked up the flying sword on the ground!