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Chapter 115 Brief fight

Chapter 115 Brief fight
Howled, and almost at the same time, the whip and lock neighed, like a furious python, instantly reversed direction, entangled the man in the lock, and someone rushed out of the inn, those men in black were holding long swords, When he rushed out the door, he saw his brother was bound by a long whip and suspended in the air, his expression changed dramatically.

"Whoever dares to act presumptuously, I dare to rob the goods of the Dashi Gang!"

There was an angry shout from inside the door, and a reckless man held a long iron stick as thick as a bowl, smashed open the wooden door and rushed out. Wang Anfeng saw that Wang Anfeng was about to make a move. The lock neighed like a boa constrictor, wrapping itself around the drunk man in the middle.

The young man's face was cold, and he quickly judged the situation. Compared with fighting, saving people is the most important thing at this time.

"Step aside."

A trace of thunder was entangled on the whip lock, and the drunk man let out a low growl in pain, and the man with the stick was half sober at once, clenched his steel teeth, and had to back away, the stars and the moon were in the sky, a group of strong men with knives fear Cowardly, not daring to go forward, the young man in blue with a sword in his arms hugged a child, and walked out slowly, his brows were full of chills, and his eyes couldn't help but glance upstairs.

Senior Gong Yu said just now that he wanted to go back to his room to meditate, but why didn't even the most lively Bai Lifeng come to see it?
Just at this moment of distraction, the reckless man's eyes lighted up slightly, and he flipped his right hand, and a small arrow popped out from a wristband on his cuff, and shot towards Wang Anfeng's left hand. Come on, the young man avoided it instinctively, the man roared like a tiger, and slammed the iron rod on the long whip, and then wrapped and pulled it.

"Take him!"

Amidst the roar of anger, Wang Anfeng, who was not at all inferior to Wang Anfeng's vigorous strength, almost pulled the long whip out of his hand, while the big men around him suddenly came forward with knives and slashed, Sen Rui pierced through the air and enveloped Wang Anfeng, who let go Shaking off the whip, he retreated, hugged the child with his left hand, and took advantage of the situation with his right hand to hold the sword hilt behind him.

Amidst the howling of the sword, the Eight-sided Sword came out of its sheath. At this moment, he was in a hurry to go back to heal the child, and he hated these damned human traffickers deeply.

In the quiet night, the sound of thunder suddenly broke out.

Because of being close to Wang Anfeng, the drug on the child's body was gradually swallowed and dissolved by the Hunyuan body, coupled with the strong obsession in his heart, he opened his eyes suddenly, his body trembled, and the first scene that caught his eyes was wearing black clothes , the ferocious-looking big man slashed with a knife, and a look of fear and horror appeared on his face.

But the next moment, he saw the blue thunder sword shadow cutting across the sky, and those vicious big men flew out like rags. At this moment, he suddenly realized that he was hugged in his arms, and the gentle voice was in his ear. It sounds, but it seems to be suppressing something:
"It's all right."

"Do not be afraid."

At this moment, the stick-wielding man suddenly flashed by Wang Anfeng's side, and the heavy iron stick slammed down towards Wang Anfeng's chest and abdomen. Hearing a thick piercing sound, Wang Anfeng stomped his footsteps, protected the child in his arms, and took the stick behind his back.

The big man felt slightly happy, and then it turned into horror, the force on the stick was like a mud bull entering the sea, without any reaction, suddenly there was a crackling sound, the bluestone under the young man's feet shattered, and the air wave vibrated, as if being hit by a bull. Only then did he realize that the young man had received his stick hard, without any injuries, he stepped back, and the long stick in his hand was separated, turning into two short spears, crossed to defend in front, and shouted:
"Young hero is very skilled!"

"Dare to ask your name, but you don't know why you have to embarrass me with the Dashi Gang?"

Wang Anfeng held the long sword slantedly in his right hand, and glanced to the left and right. The confrontation just happened in a flash. He only knocked down four or five men, and there were still a dozen or so good fighters in front of him. He just wanted to escape and treat the child. The latter had woken up, and while he was slightly relieved, he wanted to keep all these heinous human traffickers behind.

Although the fight just now was short, there was a lot of movement, and it must have alarmed Bai Lifeng and the others.

With this in mind, Wang Anfeng turned the wooden sword in his palm slightly, and the thunder swayed and vibrated on the edge of the sword. Seeing this, the man realized that it was impossible to be good. A ferocious look appeared on his face, the internal force in his body was rolling and flowing, and there was a faint sound of a bull. , Qi and blood are rushing and flowing in the body, there should be a surge of heat, but for some reason, I feel an unstoppable chill.

In the end, he couldn't help shivering, the internal force of the lift suddenly dissipated, and his steps staggered. At this moment, he realized that patches of white snow had appeared between the sky and the earth, rustling and falling from the sky, covering up a layer.

Extremely beautiful, but also extremely cold.

With a puzzled look on his face, his eyes fell on Wang Anfeng, and he was about to bring up his skills again, but it was only now that he realized that his internal energy was no longer mobilized, as if he had been frozen, his expression changed suddenly, and he dared not move any more.

The temperature turned colder and colder, like a cold wind like a sword, blowing the snowflakes and cutting them on everyone's faces, but the place where Wang Anfeng was was still warm. The young man understood in his heart, heaved a sigh of relief, and moved his wrist, Putting the sword back into its sheath, he said loudly:

"Thank you, senior Gong Yu, for your help, junior."

There seemed to be a slight hum in a cold voice, the snow in the courtyard turned into ice, and then it crumbled inch by inch. The dozen or so masters lost all their strength in an instant, and they were so soft that they couldn't move. The three of Li Feng performed lightness kung fu and jumped out, and then a girl in white, with a long sword on her back, floated down like Fairy Lingbo, stood aside with the sword, and said:
"Uncle Master is waiting for you up there."

"You go."

Seeing the child in Wang Anfeng's arms, Xue Qinshuang's expression changed slightly. Just now when they were meditating, they heard a noise from outside. After finding out that it was Wang Anfeng, they were stopped by Gong Yu and failed to help immediately. With a terrified face, he also knew something was wrong, and said with a little horror:

"Brother Wang, this is..."

"I'll talk about it later, I'll leave it to you here."

Wang Anfeng just said a few words hastily, and rushed into the inn. The man with the stick had no strength to move, but he still managed to speak:

"I don't know which senior made the move..."

"Ahem, cough, why, why did you help that little thief?!"

Before the voice fell, the neck was chilled, and a long sword had already been placed on it. The sharpness was overwhelming, and a layer of goose bumps couldn't help it. Behind her, Qingfeng Xie girl in white said coldly:

"Walk."

The sword edge pressed harder towards the neck, drawing a shallow bloodstain, the chill spread from the sword to the whole body, the strong man was very aggrieved, he just completed the task in the gang, and took the brothers to have a meal of wine and meat , and never went to the brothel, why is there such an innocent disaster?But at this time, he was under the eaves and had to bow his head. All his brothers had been caught.

That young man just now is very powerful, and these fears are not far from it.

Thinking of this, he could only hold back his stomach full of grief and anger, obediently got up and went into the inn, and on the way upstairs, he saw a child lying on the bed, and the blue-shirted boy with the wooden sword on his back just now was feeling his pulse. At the age of fourteen or fifteen, he already has strong martial arts.

Then he looked at the child again, he was just below, one was still drunk, the other was dimly lit, at this moment he took a closer look, his complexion was pale, someone had carved dozens of cut marks on his face, his flesh and blood Turning around, he hardly looks like a human being, trembling with fright, his drunkenness disappears, and he realizes that this is not an evil ghost when he calms down, and he only sighs in his heart what a bad boy.

Whoever gave birth to a son without a handle did such a wicked thing.

Just thinking about it in my heart, I saw the blue-shirted boy raised his eyes, looked at himself, and said coldly:

"This child was killed by these passers-by!"

Hearing this, the strong man's heart skipped a beat, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and then the woman in white next to him looked at him, and his whole body shivered cleverly, with a hidden desire to urinate, and almost knelt down immediately, regardless of whether his subordinates were there or not. , just shouted loudly:

"Senior, you are wronged, senior!"

"The younger generation will never do such a thing, so I ask my aunt to check it out, check it out!"

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(End of this chapter)

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