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Chapter 144, really the first chapter I heard

Chapter 144, It's Really the First Time I Heard

Lei Fengqi took his time and continued to tell Yu Wuluo: "Brother, look, we can escape back to the mountain road. Due to the width limit, we can only attack eight or ten people at a time. I can deal with it by myself."

Yu Wuluo's face softened: "It's a good idea to warn them all after a few batches of injuries."

"Look at the dense forest over there. After we escape, they won't be able to encircle them. The forest is a natural barrier, so they will naturally encircle and separate them."

Yu Wuluo smiled slightly: "Yes, we can deal with them in sections by climbing the tree."

"But the best way is for you to take down the leader Fang Shuizhan. He really doesn't deserve to be called a success. I will protect you and try not to kill him."

It was interesting for Yu Wuluo to hear this, heheed, and said something sincere and honest: "I will try my best. Brother Lei, don't you see that when the situation is urgent, I draw out the knife, and I can't control the momentum of the knife."

Lei Fengqi said gently: "Don't think too much, we are looking for right and wrong, we are not looking for right and wrong."

"Yes." Yu Wuluo sighed: "Even if I ran all the way, my grandfather didn't mean to hurt anyone by this."

Speaking of this, the two of them shook their heads in unison, thinking that they had said something wrong.

Lei Fengqi laughed: "There is a reason for your master to be on the throne haha."

Yu Wuluo also laughed: "It's okay, it's okay, with my grandfather here, my master is full of righteousness."

The two smirked at each other.

Although the soldiers were slow, they approached step by step, Zhao Ting was in a hurry, seeing that these two people were still chatting, fearing that they might make a mistake if they were not prepared enough to respond hastily, he reminded: "Fifth Brother, Brother Lei, this is not the place to talk. "

Yu Wuluo stretched his head, and met his eyes with a smile: "It's nothing to say a few words."

Her soft eyes stretched peacefully, like a handful of clear water to soothe Zhao Tinggong's anxious thoughts. If there is no passing god to bless you today, looking at it right now, your life will be handed over here.

Feeling that he had calmed down, Zhao Tinggong also wanted to say a few calm words, and before he died, he was also arrogant, but there was a sudden shock in his sight.

Yu Wuluo, who didn't care about encirclement at all, smiled at him, then waved and unsheathed the saber at his waist. The black goose feather saber cleared the way, opening and closing with great momentum, and her people took advantage of the momentum of the saber to fly away like lightning go out.

"Ah, this!"

Zhao Ting has never fought a kung fu, he practiced martial arts because he was sleepy after studying, and he danced the sword by himself.Not to mention fighting.

In his view, everything is like making a fuss, opening and closing, laying foundations and connecting up and down.

One moment he was still laughing, but the next moment the fifth younger brother flew straight out, which is really amazing, but if you beat the horse and ran for a few steps before getting off the saddle, it wouldn't be shocking.

With a single strike, the man broke away like a kite.

Zhao Tinggong leaned back in fright: "Ouch."

Immediately, fighting against the enemy, he swung his sword and shouted: "Let's go too."

Gao Shan said lazily, "Are you going to cause trouble? You might as well pretend to protect me, and you can claim credit after it's over." He only hugged the cauldron tightly in his arms.

Yu Wuluo has never learned light kung fu. When Tie's daughter taught her, she only wanted to have a successor, and she didn't intend for the little girl to go out to the rivers and lakes. If she was from a family of rivers and lakes, she would learn some horizontal kung fu to carry it, or lighten her body and keep fit Body, if you can't beat it, you can run away.

The momentum of the sword took her out like flying, her figure swayed a few times in the sunlight, and she was still halfway away from Fang Chenggong.

Behind her, Lei Fengqi covered her with his sword.

Fang Chenggong's complexion suddenly turned pale. He was considered a general with a chest and a ditch, so he could see that the preciousness of soldiers and swiftness were exactly the characteristics of Yu Wu's swordsmanship. He didn't see it as one of them.

Out of the corner of his eyes, his soldiers started to run, intending to stop Yu Wu before he succeeded, or to take down the three people behind him, but the knife coming from the front came too fast, and in another flash, it would touch the tip of his nose.

Fang successfully led the horse back, and after taking an emergency step to avoid danger, he had to jump back off the horse and hit the horse forward to avoid another catastrophe.

"kill!"

His soldiers were not slow, and surrounded them with loud shouts.

It's fine if you don't shout, but Yu Wuluo still feels that he can persevere, and plans to capture Fang Chenggong alive and enlighten him.

The shout seemed to be in his ears, and Yu Wu sighed, his hands were shining brightly, the black scabbard was thrown to the sky, and the Yanling knife was unsheathed.

She is not a pedantic idiot who cherishes the other party's life, but risks the possible disability of her own.

It is wrong to kill, but when you should draw your sword, you can only draw your sword.

The knife is as bright as frost, and the sun dims for a moment on a sunny day. In this radius, only the knife in the hands of men and women shines.

Behind the rocks on the mountain path, Ruan Chenggong opened his mouth wide in shock: "Xiao Yu! Is this Xiao Yu?"

Experienced warriors can see that there are countless souls attached to the Yanling Sword, and this sword has not lost the blood of heroes.

In the dense forest, the old businessman couldn't control his hands and feet even more. The soft sword in his waist was lightly drawn out of its sheath. The old businessman took a handkerchief to tie his face, and ran out of the forest, shouting: "Wait, it will be dirty to kill an unknown person!" This knife!"

The sword walked in the streamer, and the foot stepped in the direction. The masked swordsman jumped out of the woods: "Heavenly Dao, do you still remember the one hundred and eight swords of Qingfeng!"

Yu Wuluo hesitated and didn't want to kill anyone. Hearing this sound, his heart changed, and he staggered and fell in front of her. Fang managed to save his life as he backed away in horror with his hands on the ground.

Think about it: "What is Qingfeng One Hundred and Eight Swords?"

never heard of that.

The masked swordsman faltered, and suddenly became angry: "At any rate, you have some eyes for me. The one hundred and eight swords of Qingfeng and the thirteen styles of Tiandao are no match for generations. How dare you neglect!"

Yu Wuluo smiled: "Aha, it's the first time I heard that, you can't blame me."

How can a person who has never worshiped a teacher know about the entanglement of grievances and resentments in the past.

The masked swordsman's chest rose and fell violently visible to the naked eye, and suddenly the sword light went wild, and the voice also went wild: "A man is not famous for being thin, so why stand in the world. I will fight with you!"

Yu Wuluo blinked her eyes before she figured it out: "I didn't mean to humiliate you, I really haven't heard of it."

While speaking, the sword disc circled in front of him, Yu Wuluo casually swiped the knife freely, and the masked swordsman retreated like flying, and after falling on the tree, he borrowed a branch to stabilize his figure, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he said: "My ancestor's swordsmanship has reached me!" Is it so unsatisfactory in your hand?"

The sword walks away from the dragon and the snake, and flies towards it again, and still says: "Living is meaningless, I will fight with you!"

Zhao Tinggong saw it now, and exclaimed: "Brother Gao, isn't this the man who assassinated us at Marquis Taiping?"

Gao Shan sneered, and poohed on the ground: "I knew that night that he came for my brother. How dare you show off such a broken sword technique! Shame on you, shame on you."

Zhao Ting was so shocked that his hands and feet were cold. It was the same when he saw Yu Wu's sword technique, and it was the same when he saw the masked man's sword technique.

He held a long sword in his hand, but he had no intention of fighting.

Miao Baoyou was walking around several horses, when he saw soldiers approaching, he rushed up and punched, with one punch, five or seven of them fell on their backs.

Behind the rocks, Ruan Chenggong exclaimed: "Very vigorously opened up the mountain, broken Cangshan with five fingers. This is probably Miao Bao, the troubled child that Lao Yu brought back from Beijing when he resigned."

Ruan Chenggong knew that the Yu family had a guardian who practiced divine power boxing.

Lao Yu wrote a letter, saying that he was in a daze and asked Xiao Yu to go out, and Miao Bao could only follow him.

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