Zhongli felt a pain on the top of his head, and a warm current flowed down from the top of his head.

He knew that this was his own blood.

I'm afraid I really can't escape this time.

He suddenly thought of his sister who was still waiting for him in the martial arts gym...

In fact, he didn't want to die, and no one wanted to die.

But the pain on the top of your head reminds you all the time that you are going to die.

Until his consciousness began to become void and ethereal. It was as if his body was gradually becoming lighter, and he couldn't help but float in the air.

"I'm going to die, I'm sorry sister."

Zhongli only felt that his heart was very peaceful at this time. The only thing he regretted was that he did not say goodbye to his sister properly.

"stop!"

The moment before his consciousness completely fell into darkness, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. That voice was...

Whoosh whoosh!

Darts flew out from the alley wall.

Lao Hu quickly turned around to block with his knife. Ding ding ding, he used the dagger in his hand to sweep down three darts to the corner.

Look closely,

I saw a very bloated fat man with his toes on the top of the wall, and several dark black darts flew out from his hand, flying towards the vital parts of Lao Hu's body.

poisonous?

Lao Hu was startled and did not dare to confront him directly. He quickly dodged to the side and exposed Zhongli who was blocking him behind him.

Clusters of clusters!

With a few soft sounds, several darts landed next to Zhongli, each one almost hitting him.

But in the eyes of the fat man standing on the wall, this scene didn't panic at all. It seemed that everything was as he expected.

"Pang Xu San!"

At this time, Lao Xia and the others heard the movement behind them and quickly turned around to see that Lao Hu was almost killed by Xu Sanpang's darts.

"Who are you?" Xu Sanpang's face was as cold as frost, especially when he saw Zhongli covered in blood and almost skinned, he became even more furious.

Zhongli, as one of the few disciples in the Tianxia Martial Arts School and his junior brother, was almost killed now, so he naturally couldn't be in a good mood.

No one answered him.

Only Lao Xia looked at him with burning eyes, "Are you Zhang Chuyao's second disciple?"

Xu Sanpang ignored him and asked: "Who are you?"

"It seems right. He is Xu Sanpang, the second disciple of Tianxia Martial Arts School. He is good at Qinggong and darts. If we arrest him, he will know that he should have much more stuff than Zhongli."

"Brother Xia, how do you do it?"

"Let's do it together!"

"Lao Xia, please wait for a while."

Lao Xia looked at Lao Hu who was standing aside with confusion, and found that his face was a little ugly, "What's wrong?"

"This kid dares to sneak up on me, let me do it."

Lao Xia frowned and reminded: "He has excellent Qinggong. Don't underestimate him."

"Don't worry." Lao|Hu licked his dry lips, with a fierce look in his eyes, "He will be at the fifth level the day after tomorrow. As long as I catch him, I can make him feel worse than death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Hu kicked his foot, and like an arrow flying out of a string, he jumped up high and rushed towards Xu Sanpang.

He stretched out an arm and made a fist with his right hand, and was about to hit Xu Sanpang. The fat body was like a light feather. The moment Lao Hu's fist hit,

The whole person turned half a circle, grabbed Lao Hu's arm with his backhand, and gently pulled it.

Immediately afterwards, the other wrist flicked, and a dart appeared from nowhere, flying towards Old | Hu who had nowhere to rely on in the air.

Poof.

The dart splashed a stream of blood, and Lao Hu's expression changed slightly.

"Old|Hu!"

Lao Xia and the other three shouted in unison, seemingly worried about the safety of their companions.

They did not continue to watch the excitement, but took action at the same time, outflanking Xu Sanpang from three directions.

"You are looking for death!"

"Watch the move!"

The three of them worked together, as if they had practiced their combined attack skills, and their coordination was flawless.

The only flaw is that one of the three directions is missing, leaving a space for Xu Sanpang to escape.

I saw oil on the soles of his feet, but his body fat could not stop him from wanting to escape.

Whoosh whoosh!

After escaping the encirclement and suppression of the three men, he looked back and threw a few darts to block the way.

"You are too slow."

Xu Sanpang watched the three men continue to chase him without any panic. He only saw him tapping his toes, flying over the walls and walls in the box, falling from Qiangtou into the alley, and then flying from the alley to Qiangtou.

The three people behind him couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes.

And he was harassed by Xu Sanpang's darts from time to time.

His darts were poisoned, and Lao Hu, who had just been hit by the darts, was lying on the ground. Possibly the poison had hit his heart, and he was motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The three of them didn't want to be hurt by the poison darts, even a little scratch.

"Stop chasing." Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Xu Sanpang for a while, Lao Xia had to stop, turned to look at Zhongli, who was leaning against the wall with scars, and said:

"Kill him first!"

"good."

The three of them stopped chasing Xu Sanpang and immediately turned back and rushed towards Zhongli.

Seeing this, Xu Sanpang remained motionless and not in a hurry.

Seeing that Lao Xia's palm was about to fall on Zhongli's forehead.

Suddenly, a pink plum blossom floated across the alley, which seemed both illusory and real.

Poof!

The plum blossom suddenly fell on Lao Xia's palm, leaving a sword wound.

Lao Xia hurriedly closed his palms. He was shocked and shouted: "The people from the Tianxia Martial Arts School are here, run away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sword light flashing in front of his eyes. The sword light was like a thin white line, outlining a plum blossom in the air.

The moment the plum blossoms took shape, Lao Xia's pupils suddenly shrank.

That plum blossom is flying towards me!

The plum blossoms traced an unpredictable trajectory in the air, as if they were randomly blown by the wind.

It looks very slow, but is actually very fast.

But in the blink of an eye, the plum blossom fell on Lao Xia's forehead.

Lao Xia's figure stagnated, and his pupils were spreading at a visible speed. After a while, Lao Xia's body lay stiffly on the ground, without breathing.

Su Hui stood next to Lao Xia, and the plum blossom steps under her feet were like ghosts, making it difficult for ordinary people to see her figure clearly.

He led her to settle down, her eyes were cold and without a trace of emotion. She seemed to be a female swordsman practicing ruthless swordsmanship. She was holding a long sword in her hand, and there was a trace of blood on the long sword.

The bloodstain belonged to the old Xia lying at her feet.

"Third Junior Sister, they are going to run, stop them!"

At this time, Xu Sanpang, who was standing on the wall, suddenly shouted.

I saw him throwing out a few darts, trying to block the way of these people.

Su Hui was about to draw her sword when she saw one of the two fleeing men turn around and the other throw a round object similar to the size of an egg.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Bang!
Chapter completed!