Chapter three hundred and eighty first stupid man
It moves like a rabbit, a sword like a storm, and a sword without any decoration pierces a bandit's chest, and then it still keeps the same speed to chase its target.
With a sound of Canglang, the smoke of gunpowder suddenly lifted up, holding the counterattack sword.
So fast, so dangerous.
"Damn it, it's in the way." The visitor cursed a word that made his companion feel ruthless.
"Quick Sword Iron, are you fucking crazy? Why are you even hurting your own people?" A player held his brother who was cut through his chest by an iron sword and cursed.
"Those who have no meaning are also in the way here, so it's better to die earlier." The words of the fast sword iron are very cold, so cold that it makes people feel outrageous. Perhaps this kind of person becomes famous too quickly or holds it in too long will create his personality. Only when his wolf-like eyes see the peony will he show a hint of tenderness, and the hand holding the iron sword will tremble.
"Madman, I want your life." The man picked up the ghost-headed sword in his hand and pointed at the fast sword and iron, which was the four rays of the wind.
Swish, swish, the fast sword iron only returned two swords. The first sword broke the sword wind, and the second sword pierced the man's chest. With a puff, the sword fell to death, and there was an uproar.
"The next one is you." The fast sword iron pointed at the smoke of gunpowder with his unique iron sword. If the man he admired, he would become famous in one battle. It was a dream that money and beauty were not there.
"Wow, it's so cool." Lily in the crowd suddenly screamed. Although the fast sword iron was not as handsome as Situ Dongxin, the series of actions just now had a cool word.
"Hmph, a trick of carving insects." Situ Dongxin obviously could not let this man steal the limelight. When he mentioned the sword that was completely inversely proportional to the fast sword iron, he was about to rush forward. The sword was elegant and luxurious, with countless gems flashing, and it was extraordinary at first glance.
"Hey, Mr. Situ is in a hurry." The woman Lily did have a move and actually grabbed Situ Dongxin at the last moment.
"Miss Lily, don't be anxious. Situ then took the thief's head and played with you." What a desperate boy, at least he said something extremely cruel, but he just didn't know who the thief he said fell to the ground?
"Young Master is not anxious, the good show is still behind, and Lily still has to rely on the young master to show her power." That delicate gasp, as if it was only when the clouds and rains were turned on the big bed, suddenly Situ Dongxin felt a burst of blood boiling in the beast, and he resisted the impulse in his heart and retreated.
In the field, the smoke of gunpowder swung the sword tip, and Zero and Jade Butterfly retreated tacitly, holding the boss over, and the people on the other side also scattered, and no one was willing to dance with that crazy character.
"Although your sword is very fast, it's a pity that it's not skillful." Ji Yan suddenly spoke and said that using the sword, perhaps no one knows better than him. The sword technique and advanced sword technique are all the skills that everyone envies and jealous.
"You don't need to be proficient, you just need to kill people, you just need to be fast, so fast that you can't hide, that's enough." Although Kuaijian Tie was still arrogant and tough, he was reluctant to draw the sword for some reason. He was so eager to defeat the man in front of him, but when it was really one-on-one, he hesitated for some reason.
This is the name of a person, the shadow of a tree, and the name of gunpowder is too great. It is so big that those who fight with him will be afraid and cowardly when facing his sword. If a person loses six points of courage before the war begins, how many of his strength can he still exert?
These ants have won the first victory without fighting. Only those real masters can have a certain advantage in their hearts when facing the smoke. Of course, that's just their own feelings.
"If you were given another three months, maybe you could kill me, but it was impossible now." Jiyan said bluntly. For a person who also used a sword and a young man who used a good sword, Jiyan showed rare patience.
Just like letting Zero let Xiaobai go, after all, it is too difficult to practice a good sword.
"It takes less than three months to kill you, only three swords." Kuaijian Tie was still confident, but the more he said, the more his hands became more unstable.
"Hey, it seems that three months is not enough, maybe it will be longer." Ji Yan said inexplicably. The meaning of this sentence is very profound. If a person is killed and loses his level, he is destined to recover for a while, and he must have strong self-regulation ability to quickly get out of the shadow.
In this regard, maybe Kuaijian Tie should ask Juju for advice and learn from him, but unfortunately he didn't have the opportunity to know the man with a chrysanthemum hanging down his ears, and he was destined to be just a passerby in a miracle.
"Damn it, let's talk, look at the sword." The fast sword iron had lost his mind, and the sword was no longer as sharp as it was when it stabbed out.
The three of them shook their heads one after another. They had already seen that the defeat of Kuaijian Iron was decided. The first was the smoke of gunpowder opposite him, the second was the same famous for his fastness, and the third was a woman with a cold face.
The Lingshui Jade Thunder Sword spread out, drawing a sword shadow, and heading towards the iron sword. The fast sword iron sword was indeed very fast. He used his very gorgeous iron sword to change thirty-seven directions, constantly fighting against the whirlwind shadowless sword drawn by the Lingshui Jade Thunder.
The sound of the ants made the ants feel demented. The arrogant Situ Dongxin seemed to be moved by the fierce battle in the field. Then he looked at the gorgeous sword in his hand. At most, his strength was nothing more than that.
"The martial arts of the world are not broken." Kuaijian Tie shouted while waving his iron-piece sword, as if he was encouraging himself, but the sound was too hideous, revealing a sad and cool air.
With a loud bang, a piece suddenly flew out of the two water dragons, like a flying immortal from the sky, directly stabbing the throat of the fast sword iron. He seemed a little unwilling to accept that the water dragon could easily break his Missy fast sword technique, and then someone found the flaw of the sword technique. In the end, he could only stare blankly at the sword inserted into his throat.
Blood thundered out with a puff, and the sword of Lingshui Jade Thunder was dyed. Although Lingshui Jade Thunder was a strange soldier, unfortunately, it has not yet reached the state of falling blood without marks and killing people without blood.
"It's very important to be fast, but unfortunately your speed is not the place. If you have the means of assumption, maybe I will really die under your sword today." This is the last sentence that Gunyan said to Kuaijian Iron.
The next moment, the man who was extremely arrogant just now appeared in the refreshing point of the Golden Castle, his face full of infinite loneliness, but he seemed a little unwilling to accept it, and he waved his figure and rushed towards the place of death again without fear.
Just when the gun smoke was in a state of group fight, the fast sword appeared again. As a result, it can be imagined that the fast sword iron, which had no support for the lonely man, was killed by the gun smoke more than ten times. It was not until the iron sword finally exploded that he truly understood how far the gap in strength was.
Delete the number, shut down the phone, and be lonely.
Peony was unmoved. There were too many such men. Are they stupid? Maybe, but there were not only one man who made stupid for her, but many, many. At least he did something, at least he also helped [Cai Zi Yanhong] waste several bottles of magic potions for the man called Gun Smoke.
Looking at the situation where the battle was still chaotic, Peony swayed and smiled. Humph, the stupid man was so determined, just to linger under his crotch for a night.
Woman, woman, why do you have to give that precious night at will?
ps: Thank you, brothers from Baidu Tieba!
Chapter completed!