A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

The black-and-white female Jian slowly raised her head, her eyes were full of interest, the two swords in her hands were spread out, and her posture was full of heat.

Even if Hecu took this sword indirectly, he only felt that the valve of the chest was slightly injured, but it also inspired his warm hope, which was the warm hope for the swordsman masters.

Zhao Ranxie's sword was clearly up to the mark.

And Gai Nie's sword move is obviously too young, the move is round, but the strength is not enough, the king is like chewing wax.

Feng Qixie's fierce sword move is different

But soon Black and White Xuanjian's smile froze.

Because what entered his line of sight were three distant figures, Xuan's smile slowly dissipated when he saw this scene, and a touch of madness appeared in his eyes, and he chased after him without even thinking.

On the other side, Bai Yifei also slowly faded away the bloody thorns all over his body. His face was equally gloomy and terrifying. The expected attack did not come. He knew that he had been tricked by Zhao Qixie again.

He took all the medicine, and Zhao Qixie in the knot actually ran straight to the lintel↓

"Can you run away!"

Bai Yifei's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently.

Zhao Qixie on the other side ran directly with his arms around Zi Nu's waist, while Gai Nie on the side looked at Zhao Qixie's back with a faint gaze, and was silent for a while. To be honest, he didn't expect Zhao Qixie to retreat. so decisive,

It's been a while since I hit A

The big move is not a few squares, Zhao Qixie is a

This Zhao Xianniu is serious...not ordinary

Gai Nie didn't think much about it, barely keeping up with Zhao Qixie's speed. As for the injury pad on his shoulder, it didn't make much of a difference to him. After all, the two sides had not fought for a long time, and his stamina was still sufficient. The inner breath of Xuan Jian's oppression is also

it eased up

Gaki glanced at Black and White Xuanzhui who was chasing after 400 She, and reminded Zhao Qixie.

"The worst thing is that there are still people in front of us"

Zhao Qixie put his arms around the fragrant purple girl and said helplessly, and at the same time stopped walking because he couldn't run for the time being.

Gai Nie was slightly out of line, and quickly found the person blocking them in front of him, and his eyes flashed because this group of people turned out to be the killers of Wei Zhuang and Ye, and Wei Zhuang was fighting with them. edge

come towards them

Obviously, even if Zhao Yuxie did not withdraw, Wei Zhuang would come back soon.

However, the bad thing in Zhao Qixie's words was a large number of military marriages in the distance.

It seems that Ji Wuye is also ruthless, and this time they won't give up if they don't kill them.

How much hatred?

However, this Jian Ran was not good, because the neuropathy in the back had already brought a knife to kill him, and the fierce looking Wufo Gai Nie killed his mother-in-law.

Gai Nie was also stunned, and went up to him directly. He didn't ask for it and didn't confront him. He retreated towards Wei Zhuang while fighting, obviously planning to gather at Wei Zhuang to talk.

Zhao Qixie was also decisive, since there were cats in front and tigers in the back, he naturally wanted to play with Maomi.

Chapter 1 Pick a soft pinch of persimmons (6/[-])

The sound of the collision of gold and iron constantly sounded, and the frequency was as fast as a symphony. , Shixing's move

The style is more ruthless and fierce, and the word toughness has been brought to the extreme.

The tiles on the roof were continuously lifted and shattered, and only a few moves were taken, and a small half of the building was demolished.

However, Zhao Qixie could see that the period they were fighting against was always under the control of Gai Nie. Although Gai Nie was just as good as Xuan Jian, Xuan Jian's own brain was not very good. notice the direction

Approaching Wei Zhuang not far away.

It's also possible that Xuan Jian didn't care at all.

However, Zhao Qixie is more inclined to the former. After all, Xuan Jian doesn't seem to be in the right spirit, and his eyes are not like a normal person.

But Zhao Qixie didn't care about Xuanqian anymore.

Because Bai Yifei had already caught up, the coldness of the forest was abusive, and the layers of blood-colored ice crystals continued to cover the eaves and extended him, and Bai Yifei's figure appeared in Zhao Qixie's line of sight. Four

Zhou exudes a cold air, and the whole person is like taking a walk in the cold moment.

It didn't seem that the remonstrance was fast, but it was actually like a teleportation. One step was to pass a distance of several meters, and in a blink of an eye, it was not far from Gao Zhao Qixie and their side.

Zhao Qixie pondered for a moment, but ignored Xiang Yijiu, who was chasing after him, and turned to Mo Ya Baiyuan and the others who were entangled with Wei Zhuang not far away. Solve Bai Yefei

A tricky guy, can't he deal with a few minions?!

The jet-black long sword trembled lightly, and slammed on the opposite side, and then the purple girl went away. At this moment, Zhao Hao's evil remonstrance broke out completely, and he opened a distance from the lamb Nie Xuanjian and approached Wei. Zhuang's battlefield

Zhao Yuxie let go of Zi Nu's waist and reminded him that he raised his sword and slashed towards Bai Feng.

The ink crow, which is closer to the dry weight, has been infected with evil.

Compared with the fritters of the black crow, Xiaoxiannei Baifeng is obviously better to bully

With one sword slashed, the sword qi was so strong that the long sword seemed to be unable to bear the force and began to chant softly, slamming towards Bai Feng, who had just retreated from the play.

The black crow's pupils shrank, obviously he didn't realize that Zhao Qixie appeared here so quickly, and he didn't expect that Zhao Qixie would attack Bai Feng as soon as they met, and he didn't even say hello. It's a direct blow to the death, feeling this

The horror of the sword, the heart twitched, exclaimed.