Chapter 49
That day,
That night,
Jiang Hu finally remembered,
The fear that was once dominated by the court,
And the humiliation that is bound in the law.
In the dark night, the knights stepped on the water and flew to the unknown darkness.
The sound of breathing in the wilderness was also thicker and denser, and a low sob of sobbing suddenly sounded in the darkness.
But he was immediately stunned by his mouth.
The footsteps of the embarrassing, the running of the dragonfly in the wilderness, the moon in the sky is high.
The people who fled, stopped, and stopped.
Just staring at the nightmare silhouette of the night.
Under the moon, several knights wearing flying fish suits stood there quietly.
It is like a ghost in hell.
A few people flashed a trace of despair, a young woman, fell to the ground, crying low.
When the head of the man pulled out the long knife at the waist, desperate while while laughing loudly:
“Zhao Family dog! I am desperate for the three-knife king, and I will not let you die!”
Under the moon, the blade light cream is practiced.
The cold glow is red as blood.
A neck blood splashes into the sky, like red’s long practice hanging from the moonlight.
“Run! Run!” The men guarded the woman behind and yelled at a young, future generation.
The body of Wang Batian fell heavily in front of several knights. One of his heads was held in the hand by one of them. Two eyes with unaddressed grievance stared at the afterlife.
The youth with tears turned and turned away.
Behind him, there were men’s angry sorrows, and mourning with death.
Only one voice always echoed in his ear.
“Run! Run! Go to Joe Gang and ask him to be fair to us!!!”
The young man’s feet accelerated a few more points, and the front of the chaotic branches hit his face, drawing a few blood marks.
But he only knows how to run, to play the power of the whole body, to take out the strength of breastfeeding, to have nothing in his mind, just to know to run forward.
Put the wind, the moon, the slaughter, all behind.
“Stop these imperial hawks! I am fighting with your hawk claws!” The men groaned.
Still can’t hold the cold sound of the knights.
“Taiwan Wang Family Village, looting passers-by, nuisance places, dozens of bloody crimes in 30 years, no sin!”
“Patriarch Wang Jindao, has been in Fufa last month, the Son of Heaven has a life, the front of the temple is banned from the army to capture the fugitives! Feng Si Dukou, Long Weiwei, kill!”
“Kill!” The knights are loudly shouted.
The armor of the body lifted the white mist, and the mount was like a ghost.
A man with a big knife leaps forward, and a blade of light is on the knight.
“Molten fire is a, and lightning is a front. Dragons and tigers, Black Tortoise is real!”
The knight’s red cloak fluttered in the wind, and the thick fog of the whole body suddenly became fiery.
Ascending and jumping like a flame!
The man slammed against the long knife, but he was always stuck in front of the knight three inches, not closer.
Facing the cold eyes of the knight,
He closed his eyes.
The glory rolled through and another head rose.
In the dark, the blood light skyrocketed and illuminated.
In the apricot forest, Qiao Feng has a number of knives and a bold shouted: “Who is the ghost of the horse, Lord Gang, who stole my folding fan, and framed it in Joe, after all, I will check As the water recedes, the Rocks appear.”
He turned his head to Kang Min again. “Mrs. Ma, with Joe’s skill, if you want to go to your house to take something, forgive me not to return empty-handed, and not to lose anything. Don’t say that there are only three or two women in the house. The generations are the inner courtyard of the palace, the handsome government, and the magnificent army with thousands of men and horses. What Joe has to take is not necessarily impossible.”
“Qiao Feng, you Khitan dog thief, still in this nonsense, filthy Mrs. Ma Qing reputation, the horse deputy Gang Lord is just straightforward, obviously you are ruining him, you Beggar Sect brother, can you let go of this thief? ”
The atmosphere in the field suddenly stagnate.
Everyone present was a bit stunned. Beggar Sect disciple instinctively wanted to obey Qiao Feng, but because of his identity, he did not dare to support it. At this moment, a wolverine silhouette came out from the side.
I saw a servant, and the young man with a scar was slamming at the foot of Qiao Feng and cried:
“Joe Gang Lord, you have to be fair to our Tai Family Wang Family!”
“The bloody feud of our whole family, please ask Joe Gang to find out! Find out!” He licked his head and cried.
Qiao Feng is not saying: “This little brother, not Joe is embarrassing you, just the name of Beggar Sect Gang Lord, Joe can’t afford it, if it’s a little brother, you don’t want to give up, Joe is just a single person, but also for you. Ask for justice.”
The young man cried: “Jiang Hu is in danger of dying, can you care about the small section? Joe Gang, the northern martial arts is over! Finished!”
When the group’s group heard this, they were all shocked. Just step forward and ask in a hurry.
“But the Khitan invasion?”
On the face of Qiao Feng, he was hesitant to hesitate, and the footsteps of the front slowed down. His secretly thought, the martial arts group fights to kill the country, to protect the country, I am going up now, what is the position?
The next words of the youth made everyone shocked.
“It is the court, the court is martial arts! Red-clothed knights, those red-clothed knights, they are the running dogs of the court, the emperor’s imperial decree, we started, we Wang family, the whole family was killed, next, It’s the turn of Beggar Sect.”
“You are restless!” Xu Elder pointed at the nose of the young man and said with anger: “Who doesn’t know that Beggar Sect is loyal to the Great Song, anti-Liao, how many Beggar Sect heroes throw their heads, sprinkle blood, how are you? Here is nonsense?”
“Chu Jingcai Lord of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, at home, was killed by a dragon in the palm of his hand! The emperor was furious, and he had set up a forbidden army in front of the temple. – Martial Hall restrained the forces of Jiang Hu, and he was arrogant. Cold-blooded and ruthless, even under the 34th of the Wuwu Order, the northern martial arts were bound by severe punishment, and there was a slight decline in the whole family.”
The young man took out a blood book and choked it.
He cried in tears: “This is the blood and tears of the same martial arts in the north! Ordered only three days, Chen thief personally took people around the green forest hero of the Taihang 18 village, even the Mingjiao teacher Fang La, also chased him three Hundreds of li or so, a big Mingjiao, heavy casualties. We have a bloody hurricane in the north of the martial arts, a deep hatred like a blood sea, and also asked Joe Gang to preside over justice!”
“So big, why isn’t the local Beggar Sect disciple not reported?” Xu Elder yelled: “It’s a nonsense, Qiao Feng, is this someone you are looking for?”
“I am telling the truth! Beggar Sect disciple, according to what I saw all the way, everyone who is begging is forced to be held by the government, saying that they do not think about farming, have forced them to go to the field?” The youth cried.
“Nonsense, nonsense!” Xu Elder gasped his beard and he shook and pointed at the man. “Where did the great Song come from to the field?”
“It was Xixia, the Xixia army was defeated, and the losses were heavy. The rivers and the vast northwestern land have been lost. The Xixiawang was scared to slash and summon!”
At the beginning of the martial arts group, the fans were still suspicious. I heard that they couldn’t help but laugh out. As if I heard the joke of the best laugh in the world, Xu Elder was also laughed. “You are a madman, a madman! , pull this person down! It’s really crazy!”
The young man struggled and shouted: “I am not crazy, not crazy, Joe Gang Lord, you have to preside over justice for me! The court really started to martial arts, and the Martial Hall has already come to Beggar Sect, Joe Gang. Lord, you have to be careful! Be careful…”
Xu Elder said while laughing loudly: “this person is not crazy, the court has been so long, actually defeated Xixia in his mouth, it is noisy!” Apricot forest, group Hao are laughing. Song Jun’s weakness is a well-known thing. Liao Ren Xia Ren, isn’t it a fortune on the head of the court?
Although the Song Dynasty is rich and well-being, it can be slack in armaments and weak in force. The people present are not able to afford the ban on the defunct, and even the side army is not in the eye. When you hear this, you only feel funny, fantasy story. thing.
At the time of a laugh, suddenly the horseshoe rang, and horses rushed in the north, followed by a sharp whistle. In the group, some people whistle correspondingly, and the horses rushed faster and faster, and gradually approached.
Xu Elder muttered: “What is this urgent change?”
I saw a Beggar Sect disciple squatting on the horse, and the horse rushed to the front of the crowd. He slammed and slammed into the ground. Qiao Feng quickly stepped forward and floated the Beggar Sect disciple, only to see his face pale, aura weak.
Xu Elder pointed at Qiao Feng and said: “Qiao Feng, this is the major event, you must not ask!”
Qiao Feng sighed and asked the name of the discipline to the white mirror of the front, but the desert caught the corner of Qiao Feng’s clothes, and his lips wanted to say something, Wu Elder saw it, coldly snorted: “Xu Elder What does this mean? Joe Gang Lord is still our Gang Lord. What can’t you hear?”
The discipline couldn’t speak, and the fingers trembled and pointed behind him.
On the small road when he came, I don’t know when there was a team of red-clothed knights dressed in Zhu red flying fish suits, neatly arranged in two columns.
A slender shadow stands on the head, facing away from the crowd, azure robe hem in the breeze, hunting and screaming, a hairless hair, flying with the wind, has a certain degree of grace.
The discipline saw the silhouette, hurriedly gasped twice, his face flushed, and the excitement stunned.
Qiao Feng carefully handed the discipline to Bai Shijing, and held a punch against the silhouette. The action machine was so arrogant and free, and the Beggar Sect disciple had a heart. He solemnly asked: “Who is the person under the foot, come to my Beggar Sect gathering place, what is it?”
The man turned back and looked at his face. Only then did he find out that he was just a young man, but he was not under Qiao Feng. He was faintly oppressed at the place. Wang Yuxi secretly frowned: “this person The temperament looks like a cousin, but the cousin gives him a comparison, and there is a kind of … unlike the feeling.”
She originally wanted to use it, neither was it nor a monkey, but she felt that it was too low to admire Murong Fu and quickly changed.
Next to Duan Yu discovered her abnormality, the probe asked: “The fairy elder sister, what happened to you?”
Wang Yuzhen saw Duan Yu, although Duan Yu is now stupid, but he is engraved in the bones. “This person is more like two points, just too mad.”
Duan Yu was born noble, his behavioral training, is exactly what Murong Fu deliberately imitated, but one is to cultivate the temperament, one is to learn the shelf, Murong Fu and Duan Yuyi, it seems temperament.
Chen Ang is no longer the ordinary student. He led a huge and unconstrained consortium in the world of Limitless. He also honed his temperament, so it looks more like Duan Yu.
Duan Yu looked back at him and felt familiar, said with a smile: “This brother is out of the ordinary, it looks like a person who can make friend with!”
In the apricot forest, the group of people stared at Chen Ang with a burning gaze.
The atmosphere is solemn and dignified.
Chen Ang lightly smiled, started talking: “Under the next, Marshall Hall, the sergeant Chen Ang, met the Gang Gang!”
Ps: It should have been the end of the “Star Wars” volume, but I really wrote this volume is not good, and I have no face to say anything, just put the story of the new volume preview.
Write the plot to be a preview, I am also a bloody benefit.
This plot does not affect the main story of the Tianlong Ba Bu. It doesn’t matter if you don’t look at it. Anyway, when I write Xing Zilin, I definitely use the perspective of the protagonist.
There are still two normal ones today. In order to avoid the starting point, I try to get out of the night.
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