Wuwu Jianghu

Chapter 1721

Farewell, farewell, got up to run, was kicked by Leng Han and lay down. "

"Ji Beili happened to be lying parallel to Feng Ziyue."

Hmph, what a good company you two are, Leng Han stared and pulled out the Shadowless Sword, scaring Ji Beili so much that he pissed his pants and opened his mouth, crying and begging for mercy.

Ji Beili was afraid that the Shadowless Sword would cut him, so he subconsciously lifted Feng Ziyue up and got under his body. Just as Ji Beili lifted Feng Ziyue up, Feng Ziyue suddenly stared, bared his teeth and stuck out his tongue, scaring Ji Beili. It rolled out more than one meter away with a sound.

"Don't come, don't come, ghost, ghost, ghost."

Feng Ziyue bared her teeth and stared, crawled to his side and licked his ears, "It tastes so good, ah shout, pounce to bite."

Ji Beili was so frightened that he bowed and kicked.

Feng Ziyue couldn't stop laughing wildly, Li Yu straightened up and cupped his hands at Leng Han to thank him for saving his life.

Seeing Ji Beili peeing his pants in fright, Lonely Feixue was so happy that he was going crazy, "You, you, you are so shameless and incompetent. It's interesting to be scared to pee your pants by a living person."

Ji Beili saw that Feng Ziyue did it on purpose, so he got up angrily and ran into the bathroom to take a bath.

Leng Leng unexpectedly slapped Feng Ziyue and flew out of the courtyard with a scream.

Lonely Feixue, Heifeng Laoni was surprised and didn't know why Leng Han did this.

Leng Han cursed, "Hmph, the lunatics dared to pretend to be poisoned and came to test us. Damn Feng Ziyue, I'm going to kill you. Leng Han cursed and flew over the wall to chase after him."

Taking a bath, Ji Beili saw it so clearly that he was so frightened that he didn't even have time to put on his clothes and jumped out of the window and ran away.

The wind has never returned since the first month and ran towards the dilapidated Taoist temple.

Ji Beili was running around in the street wearing underpants and disheveled hair, scaring the passers-by to dodge. Men, women and children found that Ji Beili's running all the time didn't hurt anyone, they all laughed and chased after him to watch the fun.

Annoyed, Ji Beili swears and disappears in the alley.

Followed by five or six hundred people who watched the excitement blocked the entrance of the alley and talked a lot. Someone in the guard suggested arresting it, and someone shook his head and suggested that it would be fine to watch the excitement. A lunatic would not pay for his life.

Ji Beili ran into the alley and saw a family attending a funeral. He ran into the courtyard and happened to come to the mourning hall where the coffin was placed.

Ji Beili got into the coffin anxiously, and seeing an old lady lying inside the coffin smiling at him, Ji Beili was so frightened that he punched and kicked, put on his clothes and jumped out of the coffin.

He was wearing an old lady's shroud and was jumping up and down. Five or sixty people in the courtyard jumped up and down in fright, "Ghost, ghost, ghost."

Ji Beili didn't care too much and continued to run.

In a panic, he ran to the crowd at the entrance of the alley. Five to six hundred people watched as they were wearing shrouds and holding wreaths in their hands.

There was chaos and stampede at the scene, killing and injuring 200 people.

Usually hemiplegia, bad legs and feet, the old lady, the old man can run like flying at this time.

"Run, it's terrible, you've cheated, you've cheated."

Someone rushed to report to the nearby Flying Goose Poison Sword and Yin Beast Soul patrol team.

Flying Goose Poison Sword, Yin Beast Soul stared and curled its lips and said, "Damn it, there are ghosts in broad daylight, so what are you afraid of."

It's like killing a real ghost.

walk around.

Lead the way.

The guards were a little daring, and two or three hundred guards guided them forward.

It happened that Fei Goose Poison Sword and Yin Beast Soul led more than 300 people to see Ji Beili on the front of the square, and Ji Beili was afraid and nervous when he saw Fei Goose Poison Sword and Yin Beast Soul.

Flying Goose Poison Sword and Yin Beast Soul saw that they were wearing shrouds and holding wreaths in their hands, grinning and bouncing around, Ji Beili was so frightened that they ran away.

Ji Beili saw how he was dressed and was happy to chase after him, "Stop, I want to take you all to Xitiandifu for a tour."

The streets and alleys exploded into chaos.

The stampede caused countless deaths and injuries, and blood flowed in rivers. Many old men and women were so frightened that they flew over the walls.

Flying Goose Poison Sword and Yin Beast Soul ran to the outskirts for fifteen miles in one breath, and the two of them went into the woods and looked back to see if the ghost had come after them. They sat under the big tree and panted.

Usually the two of them disliked each other, but now the two of them looked at each other even more disliked, Fei Goose Poison Sword laughed wildly when he saw Yin Beast Soul's heavy make-up and hanged ghost.

"You, you, and that wild ghost just now are in the same family, right? You two look so terrifying. Hurry up, and you'll die if you bump into a pig."

Yin Beast Soul tidied up her hairstyle and pulled out the chain throwing knife cheerfully approaching the Flying Goose Poison Sword, flirting with flirtatious eyes.

Flying Goose Poison Sword saw no one was around and laughed, Yin Beast Soul suddenly made a move with a chain flying knife and stabbed him in the head. The two were too close, and Yin Beast Soul shot too fast. As he was about to get down, the flying knife grazed his scalp, a strand of hair was cut off, the scalp was ripped off, and Fei Goose Poison Sword screamed in pain.

Seeing that he missed the hit, the Yin Beast Soul swung the chain flying knife with a flick of his wrist, turned around and stabbed the flying goose poisonous sword. "Damn it, damn it, if you dare to scold me, I must kill you today."

Yin Beast Soul scolded and the two got into a fight, and a small forest was smashed to pieces by the two of them.

Flying Goose Poison Sword made a mistake first, he scolded Yin Beast Soul.

So he can only parry back and not really fight.

anyway.

Both of them are colleagues, so there is no need to fight, so the yellow wolf will definitely show his power when he knows it.

Flying goose and poisonous sword fought more than ten moves and jumped to the cliff. The ghost beast chased to the edge of the cliff and looked at it. The bottomless cliff said, "Damn it, there is no need to commit suicide, my aunt is just scaring you, she must have fallen to her death. "

She grumbled and turned and walked back.

wait a minute.Someone shouted and looked back, Fei Goose Poison Sword approached with a bouquet of wild flowers with a smile on his face.

"Yin Beast Soul, you are actually the most beautiful in my heart. This flower is for you. Let's go hunting and have a picnic, okay?"

Yin Beast Soul looks good at Flying Goose Poison Sword, better looking than Yang Shou Soul, she begins to nod in her heart, okay, okay, let's go hunting.

The two walked into the grove and entered the grass hand in hand.

Ji Beili ran all the way to the dilapidated Taoist temple and got into the basement.

Feng Ziyue just entered the room and heard the movement for a while to check quickly. When he saw a wild ghost running in, he was startled and kicked away.

Ji Beili yelled, Godfather.

Feng Ziyue was out of breath seeing Ji Beili wearing a shroud and holding a wreath, and asked about the process.

"Godfather, why is Leng Han going to kill you suddenly? I think her palm is very strong. Are your internal organs broken and you are about to die?"

The wind snorted from the moon.

You know shit.

This is called.

Soldiers never tire of deceit.

Leng Han and we exchanged glances, he didn't hit me at all with his palm.

Leng Han doesn't want Lonely Feixue, Heifeng Laoni, Gao Bei, and Monk Yikong to know that we are allies.

Ji Beili nodded, "Sure enough, Jiang is still old and hot, and foxes are still as cunning as you foxes."

Before Ji Beili finished speaking, his neck felt chilly, and when he looked down, the fruit knife had already scratched the skin of his neck.

Blood donations trickled down the drain.

(End of this chapter)