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"Crossbows! They have crossbows!"
"Ah, I'm hit by an arrow, I'm hit by an arrow!"
"Young master, be careful!"
"Young master, be careful!"
When Mo Jiao ordered to release the arrow, the bow string moved, and the other party immediately fell into chaos. Some people fell to the ground with an arrow and didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Some people were still screaming. More people jumped off the horse's back, hoping to avoid being hurt by a hidden arrow.
Such a scene made Li Luoyang shake his head secretly. At present, Wang Dahu did not come. It should be the young master who was not in Wangjiazhuang to escort food.
What's the name of the young master? Li Luoyang tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't remember it in the end.
"Wang Xiaohu."
Mo Jiao reminded Li Luoyang in a cold voice.
"Oh, yes, I didn't expect that Wang Xiaohu came. Tut Tut, he's really good at it. How many did he just win?"
"Uncle Fu, it's professional for them to use crossbow." Mo Jiao said this with some pride. Before Li Luoyang retorted, she whispered, "there are poisons on their crossbow arrows. Even if the person who gets hit doesn't die, he will be paralyzed within three days."
"That should be called anesthetic," Li Luoyang whispered.
"I'll die in three years. I haven't finished yet."
"I'll go!" Li Luoyang gasped and said in a deep voice, "your six doors are really sinister enough."
"Then you should also think about who our enemies are. Don't talk nonsense, they're killing!"
The bow and crossbow at this distance is the chance to shoot twice and up to three times. Wang Xiaohu, the team leader over there, doesn't know what stimulation he was stimulated by. He was not afraid of the crossbow in the hands of Mo Fu and others. More than a dozen people fell half and are still rushing here. At the same time, some people are yelling and let the people in the encirclement circle surround him.
Li Luoyang saw Wang Xiaohu at a glance. The reason why Wang Xiaohu was so obvious in the night was entirely because he was guarded by five people. The people around him were obviously protecting him. If it was so obvious, Li Luoyang felt that it was useless to be with the blind.
"Kill them and leave none!"
Wang Xiaohu's voice is very low, but it can spread for a long time at night. Even Li Luoyang heard it, and he heard the anxiety and anger in the voice.
Anger is understandable, but how does anxiety come from? Li Luoyang was thinking, why is Wang Xiaohu so active and anxious to die?
"Kill!"
The two groups finally met face to face. Mo Fu and the three threw down their bows and crossbows, pulled out their waist knives and met them. The people in Wangjiazhuang knew to protect Wang Xiaohu, and Mo Fu and others also knew to fight to protect Mo Jiao. In this regard, the minds of both sides are the same, and the minds of Wang Xiaohu and Mo Jiao are similar to a certain extent. They unexpectedly jumped out of their protection circle at the same time, and Wang Ba looked at them like mung beans.
"Aren't you a handmaid? I'll fight your master!"
In Wang Dahu's hand, a long handled sword can be used for both horse and infantry warfare. Ordinary people rarely use such a weapon, which surprised Mo Jiao.
"You don't care who I am, but yourself. It's still time to kneel down now, otherwise there's only one way to go!"
"Nonsense what, look at the knife!"
Wang Xiaohu's character obviously inherited the inheritance of the Wang family. He was irritable. If he didn't say a word, he pulled his knife at each other. The power of the long handle broadsword doubled when he held it with both hands. Just a move of waving, there was a harsh sound of breaking the air in the air. Listening to the sound of breaking the air, Mo Jiao said something bad in her heart and hurriedly avoided the edge.
After all, Mo Jiao is only a woman. Even if she practices her family martial arts, Wang Xiaohu is now in full swing and is in his prime of life. Before his strength is exhausted, Mo Jiao doesn't want to work hard with Wang Xiaohu.
Women also have women's advantages. For example, Mo Jiao's coordination is particularly good. She can not only make all kinds of subtle dodge movements, but also these movements are particularly elegant in Li Luoyang's view, as if they were dancing in the light of Wang Xiaohu's knife. The fight between life and death has brought out artistry and appreciation, which makes Li Luoyang shake her head and praise it.
"Master, don't we do it?"
"What's the hurry? Someone will fight with you. Here, there's one on the right. Go!" Li Luoyang saw a sneaking voice in the corner of his eye, so he urged Xiao Si'er to practice his hand. In order to ensure that Xiao Si'er would not have an accident, Li Luoyang squatted down, pulled up the crossbow that Mo Fu had just dropped, and then found the crossbow arrow from Mo Jiao's horse back pocket, Although it was impossible to determine whether the crossbow arrow was poisonous, Li Luoyang couldn't control it now. He fastened it directly and took aim at it as soon as he turned around.
"Little fart child, die!"
The enemy Xiao Si'er met was a middle-aged man with a beard on his face, fierce eyes and a ghost head knife in his hand. It seemed that it was very heavy, and the blade glittered in the moonlight.
Compared with the murderer with such an appearance, Xiao Si'er is basically a harmless teenager if he doesn't look at the steel knife in his hand. Like Li Luoyang, the steel knife in Xiao Si'er's hand was made by Li Chengzhen himself, and it was made in the way of Damascus steel provided by Li Luoyang. It may not be stronger than Li Luoyang, but it is definitely more powerful than most of the treasure knives in the Wu Zhou Dynasty.
The steel Dao covered with dense patterns on the blade will not reflect brilliance like an ordinary steel Dao in the moonlight and starlight. Just like the old saying, "a dog that bites does not bark", Xiao Si'er is not afraid in the face of a tall and strong enemy, even if he is inevitably nervous, but he has practiced his internal Kung Fu with Li Luoyang for so long, and Xiao Hui is a senior brother, Xiao Si'er was not only nervous, but also excited.
"Kill!"
The two were less than a foot away. The black face and beard had roared and jumped up at Xiao Si'er. They held a knife in both hands and split it in the air. It was clear that they wanted to cut Xiao Si'er in two with one knife and make a quick decision.
"Don't spell hard, use your brain!"
Li Luoyang grabbed two crossbows, walked two steps closer and swept the array for Xiao Si'er two feet away. In fact, he is still worried about Xiao Si'er. After all, he hasn't really fought in practice. The effectiveness of practicing kung fu in ordinary times can't be guaranteed.
Fortunately, Xiao Si'er didn't disappoint Li Luoyang. When the beard jumped up, Xiao Si'er didn't move much until the other party began to fall. When the move was old, Xiao Si'er suddenly started, turned right, rushed and appeared on the left side of the beard, which was also the most difficult position for ordinary people to defend.
"That's it!" Li Luoyang exclaimed in his heart. He didn't expect Xiao Si'er to play so well when he was facing the war. Looking at the beard, there was a little tension on his face, and his movements were out of shape. Li Luoyang smiled when he tried to avoid Xiao Si'er's waist attack by twisting his strong body desperately.
"Feelings are a waste!"
Just as Li Luoyang was feeling, a dark shadow somehow touched his back.
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"Crossbows! They have crossbows!"
"Ah, I'm hit by an arrow, I'm hit by an arrow!"
"Young master, be careful!"
"Young master, be careful!"
When Mo Jiao ordered to release the arrow, the bow string moved, and the other party immediately fell into chaos. Some people fell to the ground with an arrow and didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Some people were still screaming. More people jumped off the horse's back, hoping to avoid being hurt by a hidden arrow.
Such a scene made Li Luoyang shake his head secretly. At present, Wang Dahu did not come. It should be the young master who was not in Wangjiazhuang to escort food.
What's the name of the young master? Li Luoyang tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't remember it in the end.
"Wang Xiaohu."
Mo Jiao reminded Li Luoyang in a cold voice.
"Oh, yes, I didn't expect that Wang Xiaohu came. Tut Tut, he's really good at it. How many did he just win?"
"Uncle Fu, it's professional for them to use crossbow." Mo Jiao said this with some pride. Before Li Luoyang retorted, she whispered, "there are poisons on their crossbow arrows. Even if the person who gets hit doesn't die, he will be paralyzed within three days."
"That should be called anesthetic," Li Luoyang whispered.
"I'll die in three years. I haven't finished yet."
"I'll go!" Li Luoyang gasped and said in a deep voice, "your six doors are really sinister enough."
"Then you should also think about who our enemies are. Don't talk nonsense, they're killing!"
The bow and crossbow at this distance is the chance to shoot twice and up to three times. Wang Xiaohu, the team leader over there, doesn't know what stimulation he was stimulated by. He was not afraid of the crossbow in the hands of Mo Fu and others. More than a dozen people fell half and are still rushing here. At the same time, some people are yelling and let the people in the encirclement circle surround him.
Li Luoyang saw Wang Xiaohu at a glance. The reason why Wang Xiaohu was so obvious in the night was entirely because he was guarded by five people. The people around him were obviously protecting him. If it was so obvious, Li Luoyang felt that it was useless to be with the blind.
"Kill them and leave none!"
Wang Xiaohu's voice is very low, but it can spread for a long time at night. Even Li Luoyang heard it, and he heard the anxiety and anger in the voice.
Anger is understandable, but how does anxiety come from? Li Luoyang was thinking, why is Wang Xiaohu so active and anxious to die?
"Kill!"
The two groups finally met face to face. Mo Fu and the three threw down their bows and crossbows, pulled out their waist knives and met them. The people in Wangjiazhuang knew to protect Wang Xiaohu, and Mo Fu and others also knew to fight to protect Mo Jiao. In this regard, the minds of both sides are the same, and the minds of Wang Xiaohu and Mo Jiao are similar to a certain extent. They unexpectedly jumped out of their protection circle at the same time, and Wang Ba looked at them like mung beans.
"Aren't you a handmaid? I'll fight your master!"
In Wang Dahu's hand, a long handled sword can be used for both horse and infantry warfare. Ordinary people rarely use such a weapon, which surprised Mo Jiao.
"You don't care who I am, but yourself. It's still time to kneel down now, otherwise there's only one way to go!"
"Nonsense what, look at the knife!"
Wang Xiaohu's character obviously inherited the inheritance of the Wang family. He was irritable. If he didn't say a word, he pulled his knife at each other. The power of the long handle broadsword doubled when he held it with both hands. Just a move of waving, there was a harsh sound of breaking the air in the air. Listening to the sound of breaking the air, Mo Jiao said something bad in her heart and hurriedly avoided the edge.
After all, Mo Jiao is only a woman. Even if she practices her family martial arts, Wang Xiaohu is now in full swing and is in his prime of life. Before his strength is exhausted, Mo Jiao doesn't want to work hard with Wang Xiaohu.
Women also have women's advantages. For example, Mo Jiao's coordination is particularly good. She can not only make all kinds of subtle dodge movements, but also these movements are particularly elegant in Li Luoyang's view, as if they were dancing in the light of Wang Xiaohu's knife. The fight between life and death has brought out artistry and appreciation, which makes Li Luoyang shake her head and praise it.
"Master, don't we do it?"
"What's the hurry? Someone will fight with you. Here, there's one on the right. Go!" Li Luoyang saw a sneaking voice in the corner of his eye, so he urged Xiao Si'er to practice his hand. In order to ensure that Xiao Si'er would not have an accident, Li Luoyang squatted down, pulled up the crossbow that Mo Fu had just dropped, and then found the crossbow arrow from Mo Jiao's horse back pocket, Although it was impossible to determine whether the crossbow arrow was poisonous, Li Luoyang couldn't control it now. He fastened it directly and took aim at it as soon as he turned around.
"Little fart child, die!"
The enemy Xiao Si'er met was a middle-aged man with a beard on his face, fierce eyes and a ghost head knife in his hand. It seemed that it was very heavy, and the blade glittered in the moonlight.
Compared with the murderer with such an appearance, Xiao Si'er is basically a harmless teenager if he doesn't look at the steel knife in his hand. Like Li Luoyang, the steel knife in Xiao Si'er's hand was made by Li Chengzhen himself, and it was made in the way of Damascus steel provided by Li Luoyang. It may not be stronger than Li Luoyang, but it is definitely more powerful than most of the treasure knives in the Wu Zhou Dynasty.
The steel Dao covered with dense patterns on the blade will not reflect brilliance like an ordinary steel Dao in the moonlight and starlight. Just like the old saying, "a dog that bites does not bark", Xiao Si'er is not afraid in the face of a tall and strong enemy, even if he is inevitably nervous, but he has practiced his internal Kung Fu with Li Luoyang for so long, and Xiao Hui is a senior brother, Xiao Si'er was not only nervous, but also excited.
"Kill!"
The two were less than a foot away. The black face and beard had roared and jumped up at Xiao Si'er. They held a knife in both hands and split it in the air. It was clear that they wanted to cut Xiao Si'er in two with one knife and make a quick decision.
"Don't spell hard, use your brain!"
Li Luoyang grabbed two crossbows, walked two steps closer and swept the array for Xiao Si'er two feet away. In fact, he is still worried about Xiao Si'er. After all, he hasn't really fought in practice. The effectiveness of practicing kung fu in ordinary times can't be guaranteed.
Fortunately, Xiao Si'er didn't disappoint Li Luoyang. When the beard jumped up, Xiao Si'er didn't move much until the other party began to fall. When the move was old, Xiao Si'er suddenly started, turned right, rushed and appeared on the left side of the beard, which was also the most difficult position for ordinary people to defend.
"That's it!" Li Luoyang exclaimed in his heart. He didn't expect Xiao Si'er to play so well when he was facing the war. Looking at the beard, there was a little tension on his face, and his movements were out of shape. Li Luoyang smiled when he tried to avoid Xiao Si'er's waist attack by twisting his strong body desperately.
"Feelings are a waste!"
Just as Li Luoyang was feeling, a dark shadow somehow touched his back.
"Crossbows! They have crossbows!""Ah, I'm hit by an arrow, I'm hit by an arrow!""Young master, be careful!""Young master, be careful!"When Mo Jiao ordered to release the arrow, the bow string moved, and the other party immediately fell into chaos. Some people fell to the ground with an arrow and didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Some people were still screaming. More people jumped off the horse's back, hoping to avoid being hurt by a hidden arrow.Such a scene made Li Luoyang shake his head secretly. At present, Wang Dahu did not come. It should be the young master who was not in Wangjiazhuang to escort food.What's the name of the young master? Li Luoyang tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't remember it in the end."Wang Xiaohu."Mo Jiao reminded Li Luoyang in a cold voice."Oh, yes, I didn't expect that Wang Xiaohu came. Tut Tut, he's really good at it. How many did he just win?""Uncle Fu, it's professional for them to use crossbow." Mo Jiao said this with some pride. Before Li Luoyang retorted, she whispered, "there are poisons on their crossbow arrows. Even if the person who gets hit doesn't die, he will be paralyzed within three days.""That should be called anesthetic," Li Luoyang whispered."I'll die in three years. I haven't finished yet.""I'll go!" Li Luoyang gasped and said in a deep voice, "your six doors are really sinister enough.""Then you should also think about who our enemies are. Don't talk nonsense, they're killing!"The bow and crossbow at this distance is the chance to shoot twice and up to three times. Wang Xiaohu, the team leader over there, doesn't know what stimulation he was stimulated by. He was not afraid of the crossbow in the hands of Mo Fu and others. More than a dozen people fell half and are still rushing here. At the same time, some people are yelling and let the people in the encirclement circle surround him.Li Luoyang saw Wang Xiaohu at a glance. The reason why Wang Xiaohu was so obvious in the night was entirely because he was guarded by five people. The people around him were obviously protecting him. If it was so obvious, Li Luoyang felt that it was useless to be with the blind."Kill them and leave none!"Wang Xiaohu's voice is very low, but it can spread for a long time at night. Even Li Luoyang heard it, and he heard the anxiety and anger in the voice.Anger is understandable, but how does anxiety come from? Li Luoyang was thinking, why is Wang Xiaohu so active and anxious to die?"Kill!"The two groups finally met face to face. Mo Fu and the three threw down their bows and crossbows, pulled out their waist knives and met them. The people in Wangjiazhuang knew to protect Wang Xiaohu, and Mo Fu and others also knew to fight to protect Mo Jiao. In this regard, the minds of both sides are the same, and the minds of Wang Xiaohu and Mo Jiao are similar to a certain extent. They unexpectedly jumped out of their protection circle at the same time, and Wang Ba looked at them like mung beans."Aren't you a handmaid? I'll fight your master!"In Wang Dahu's hand, a long handled sword can be used for both horse and infantry warfare. Ordinary people rarely use such a weapon, which surprised Mo Jiao."You don't care who I am, but yourself. It's still time to kneel down now, otherwise there's only one way to go!""Nonsense what, look at the knife!"Wang Xiaohu's character obviously inherited the inheritance of the Wang family. He was irritable. If he didn't say a word, he pulled his knife at each other. The power of the long handle broadsword doubled when he held it with both hands. Just a move of waving, there was a harsh sound of breaking the air in the air. Listening to the sound of breaking the air, Mo Jiao said something bad in her heart and hurriedly avoided the edge.After all, Mo Jiao is only a woman. Even if she practices her family martial arts, Wang Xiaohu is now in full swing and is in his prime of life. Before his strength is exhausted, Mo Jiao doesn't want to work hard with Wang Xiaohu.Women also have women's advantages. For example, Mo Jiao's coordination is particularly good. She can not only make all kinds of subtle dodge movements, but also these movements are particularly elegant in Li Luoyang's view, as if they were dancing in the light of Wang Xiaohu's knife. The fight between life and death has brought out artistry and appreciation, which makes Li Luoyang shake her head and praise it."Master, don't we do it?""What's the hurry? Someone will fight with you. Here, there's one on the right. Go!" Li Luoyang saw a sneaking voice in the corner of his eye, so he urged Xiao Si'er to practice his hand. In order to ensure that Xiao Si'er would not have an accident, Li Luoyang squatted down, pulled up the crossbow that Mo Fu had just dropped, and then found the crossbow arrow from Mo Jiao's horse back pocket, Although it was impossible to determine whether the crossbow arrow was poisonous, Li Luoyang couldn't control it now. He fastened it directly and took aim at it as soon as he turned around."Little fart child, die!"The enemy Xiao Si'er met was a middle-aged man with a beard on his face, fierce eyes and a ghost head knife in his hand. It seemed that it was very heavy, and the blade glittered in the moonlight.Compared with the murderer with such an appearance, Xiao Si'er is basically a harmless teenager if he doesn't look at the steel knife in his hand. Like Li Luoyang, the steel knife in Xiao Si'er's hand was made by Li Chengzhen himself, and it was made in the way of Damascus steel provided by Li Luoyang. It may not be stronger than Li Luoyang, but it is definitely more powerful than most of the treasure knives in the Wu Zhou Dynasty.The steel Dao covered with dense patterns on the blade will not reflect brilliance like an ordinary steel Dao in the moonlight and starlight. Just like the old saying, "a dog that bites does not bark", Xiao Si'er is not afraid in the face of a tall and strong enemy, even if he is inevitably nervous, but he has practiced his internal Kung Fu with Li Luoyang for so long, and Xiao Hui is a senior brother, Xiao Si'er was not only nervous, but also excited."Kill!"The two were less than a foot away. The black face and beard had roared and jumped up at Xiao Si'er. They held a knife in both hands and split it in the air. It was clear that they wanted to cut Xiao Si'er in two with one knife and make a quick decision."Don't spell hard, use your brain!"Li Luoyang grabbed two crossbows, walked two steps closer and swept the array for Xiao Si'er two feet away. In fact, he is still worried about Xiao Si'er. After all, he hasn't really fought in practice. The effectiveness of practicing kung fu in ordinary times can't be guaranteed.Fortunately, Xiao Si'er didn't disappoint Li Luoyang. When the beard jumped up, Xiao Si'er didn't move much until the other party began to fall. When the move was old, Xiao Si'er suddenly started, turned right, rushed and appeared on the left side of the beard, which was also the most difficult position for ordinary people to defend."That's it!" Li Luoyang exclaimed in his heart. He didn't expect Xiao Si'er to play so well when he was facing the war. Looking at the beard, there was a little tension on his face, and his movements were out of shape. Li Luoyang smiled when he tried to avoid Xiao Si'er's waist attack by twisting his strong body desperately."Feelings are a waste!"Just as Li Luoyang was feeling, a dark shadow somehow touched his back.
