The injuries on his body seemed to have improved a lot. He put away his internal energy and was about to get up. A glimmer flashed suddenly in the corner of his eyes. Kui was like a cunning rabbit and immediately rolled close to the door alertly. Although he was still grey outside, he had eaten the public meal, but he saw some clues.

Just as I was about to wake up the boy, I turned my head and said helplessly: "Oh, it's good that I woke up early, so it's too unsafe to give you my life."

After hearing this, Kui Yi was so angry and funny. He suppressed his anger and pointed it with his chin, indicating that it was a bit strange outside.

The young man groaned and said helplessly: "I knew it eight hundred years ago that I didn't understand why you old masters like to be so fucked. Now, I'll lose my life sooner or later."

Although Kui Yi's temper was very hot, he was unable to get angry, and his face was so angry that he was in a state of turmoil.

The young man said with a smile: "Okay, okay, look at you so well, I have to help you this time." After that, he looked in his arms, but he didn't seem to find it, and he couldn't help but brow and said: "It seems that you are unlucky Taoist priest, even I am bad. Fortunately, I am very capable, and I will be today. A stinky Taoist priest. If you rush out this time, see how you should repay your godfather."

When Kui Yi heard this, he was so angry that his lungs exploded, but he felt a sudden soreness. He whispered and said lightly: "You are still so happy to stay here. If you see where you are, you should run away." He thought that no matter how dangerous it was outside, he would definitely rush out and give the boy a chance to escape.

Unexpectedly, the boy was unhappy and thought that Kui Yi underestimated him. He let out a strange cry, pulled out a soft sword from his waist, and shouted, "Don't let you underestimate me." As soon as my word fell, my man was like a giant eagle, and he instantly spread his wings and came to the sky.

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx          Fang Wanhai, who was looking outside the house, was waiting to see the next move, but when he heard a strange scream, he was not in a hurry to look closely, but saw a figure rising from the air, and he could no longer hesitate. With a move, the people from the east and south rushed into the hut. At the same time, Fang Wanhai and Mo Kuanglei jumped up in the air almost at the same time, but the directions were different. Fang Wanhai was very fast and chased the body that had risen from the hut. But Mo Kuanglei was facing the place where the figure fell, one fast and one slow, one up and one up. Although he was a gangster figure, he was naturally not weak in his skills.

Seeing the young man lifting up, Kui Yi wanted to stop him, but the sudden sound of killing outside the house shook the sky, and dozens of people were already running up. Kui Yi quickly collected his interest and gathered his mind, picked up the fire at his feet, and knocked down the two men in black who rushed up first. He waved his sword and started fighting with several great men. Seeing the scene, the scene became harsh and he could no longer let him think about it. Kui Yi showed his unique skills in Qingcheng. When the clouds opened, the glow suddenly appeared, the birds flew, and the long rainbow ran through the sun.

The rain suddenly stopped, the sun had not yet broken through the clouds, and the gray clouds in the sky were still heavy. Kui Yi was originally a martial arts school in Qingcheng, and his palms and swords were all exquisite. But when he saw him suddenly, his left sword and his right palm, and his left palm was long, and he screamed for a few years. He thought that several people died of the sword, but the previous wave fell down, and the next wave surged up. Although he was based on the exquisite palm sword, he did not fall at a disadvantage for a while, the other party was finally crowded. Moreover, the young man rushed out, and he didn't know his safety. For some reason, there was always a suspense in his heart, so he changed his moves, attacked openly and defended secretly, and retreated virtually.

For a short time, Fang Wanhai thought that Kui Yi, who had jumped up, had such handsome light skills and body skills, which taught him to admire him well. When he saw that he was a teenager, he was really surprised, which made him feel a little jealous and had secretly buried murderous intent in his heart.

Seeing someone chasing in the air, the young man waved his sword and suddenly sprinkled a silver light. Fang Wanhai let out a single palm, and he waved his sword in an understatement. The young man failed in one move, and his body turned around and had already fallen two feet away.

If he didn't want to see that, Mo Kuanglei had already calculated the situation and pushed it with both palms, as if the overlord raised his head. His palms were extremely strong. Seeing that the young man was in a hurry, he might not be able to avoid this palm. Mo Kuanglei was proud of his heart. At the moment, he could not avoid it. The young man was barely killed. He suddenly heard a whisper, but Mo Kuanglei's body was short and rolled out several times. When he stood up, there was a scar on his bald head. If he was shorter and slower, he would probably even have his scalp cut.

He stood up in a panic, and Mo Kuanglei couldn't bear it and cursed in anger: "Old Dao Zamao, when will this kind of vulgar sword technique be available in Qingcheng?"

It turned out that the rescue was not someone else, but Kui Yi. Although he fought hard against the heroic tomb party members who were rushing toward him, he couldn't help but worry about the safety of the young man. He retreated as a fight and slowly pushed out the cottage. When he saw the young man's danger, he hurriedly swept away the crowd around him, turned around and leaped towards the bald man and his son's body. He turned around and cut it away with a sword. When the bald man was proud, he might as well have a sword cut and quickly rolled out with a short body.

When he heard the bald man scolding, Kui Yi was honest and rude: "Mo Kuanglei, you are not worthy of blaming me. Do you still have the face to kill the old gang leader and surrender to the hero's tomb?" Mo Kuanglei was angry and shy. He whispered wildly, raised the giant spirit's palm and brought up a gust of palm wind. However, it was not the palm technique of the Haisha Gang, but it was a bit like the Nine-Turn World-Destroying Palm of King Shura.

With Kui Yi's sword, the young man fell down sadly and joined Kui Yi in the same place. Fang Wanhai, Yinshan Hei, Shunxin, Ma Huai and Heihong's clothes all rushed up.

Seeing that Mo Kuanglei had already started fighting with Kui Yi, Fang Wanhai shone with both hands, two five-foot silver sticks jumped out of his sleeve, picked up the silver stick and took two steps, attacking Kui Yi's left rear. Seeing that the third leader took action, Ma Huai poked out the short sword at his waist and joined the battle to intercept and kill Kui Yi.

Seeing that Mo Kuanglei's palm wind was not in a way, Kui Yi was trying to dodge. On his shoulder, Fang Wanhai's two sticks had already hit. He had no choice but to catch Mo Kuanglei's palm with one palm, and the horizontal sword held Fang Wanhai's two sticks. Ma Huai's short sword on the other side also called him up.

Zi escaped from the sea of ​​people in front of the formation, but faced the siege of three masters. Kui Yi gritted his teeth, but he was helpless. With a yell, he sold a flaw and made Ma Huai's short sword. It was just a move. Fang Wanhai had already cut into the middle gate. The short weapon was a coincidence. Kui Yi's long sword seemed a little difficult to resist. Fortunately, it was a martial arts family. The long sword backhanded and blocked Fang Wanhai's short stick alone. While using light skills, he avoided the sneak attacks of Mo Kuanglei and Ma Huai.
Chapter completed!