Chapter 437
He released Xueer, rushed to the bed, shook his hands and took out the cloth towel from her mouth. The pain in his eyes almost overflowed: "are you ok?" He forced a steady voice, which seemed to be calm, but the slightly trembling hands could not untie the rope that bound her hand.
She said, "I'm ok, I'm really OK. Use a knife. They're fighting a knot." But for the knot, she would have broken away from it.
Zheng Zhongwen took out the dagger at his waist, and carefully cut the rope with a sharp sharp sharp blade. The original white wrist was covered with bruises intersecting green and red.
"Damn it, I'm going to kill him." His melting moon, the girl he held in his heart, was treated like this by them.
Qi Rongyue was relieved. He pressed his body, which he was about to rush out, and hurriedly said, "there are many of them. It's not appropriate to start now. First, they should get off."
Xueer also said, "yes, Shizi, there are fifty or sixty people in this stockade. We are the only ones. They are not their rivals at all."
Zheng Zhongwen's rising fire just extinguished a little. Holding Qi Rongyue's wrist in one hand, he said, "go, I'll take you out of here."
"No one wants to go."
Zheng Zhongwen's voice just fell, a tall figure came in from the outside, and the big bucktooth's face, which can be spit out even overnight, suddenly appeared in front of the three people.
"Little white face, you dare to rush up the mountain alone to save people." The big bucktooth's hand has already grasped the knife handle in the waist, the small eyes are fierce.
Zheng Zhongwen had no place to let go of his anger. He came at the right time. He could not let go of the woman who dared to move him.
He reached for a push, will dissolve the moon and snow to push a few steps away, said: "your courage is not small, I Zheng Zhongwen 's woman you dare to move."
Men have to fight with each other. They don't talk much. If they don't agree with each other, they draw their swords. However, in the blink of an eye, they have been fighting for nearly ten rounds.
The arrogance of the big buckteeth was eventually replaced by dignification. The little white face in front of him was much more difficult than he imagined.
Zheng Zhongwen's martial arts are not first-class in the Jianghu. At most, they are third-class. However, with the help of Jianyun, he has a feeling of meeting a famous teacher and breaking the bottleneck. He has made great progress in both internal and external forces. It's not hard to deal with big buckteeth. It's just a little time to defeat him completely.
Big bucktooth is not a fool. After 30 moves, he knew he would lose if he fought again. He found a chance to quit the room, howled outside, and called all the brothers who were drinking.
Wine can lose one's intelligence and strengthen one's courage.
Some of the bandits drink too much and have weak feet. Others drink too much alcohol and want to kill people and drink too much.
Qi Rongyue takes the dagger from Zheng Zhongwen's hand, and guards Xueer behind him. They work together to fight the enemy, turning the originally joyful Wutou stronghold into a Luocha field full of corpses.
Watching the brothers fall down one by one, big buckteeth also red eyes, took a big knife, and killed Zhao Zhongwen.
In their eyes, life and death are not important. What's important is that Qi Rongyue and Zheng Zhongwen are all covered with color. Their clothes are dyed red with blood. He tries to protect her. She also tries to protect him. In the battlefield of such a scuffle, the most important thing is this kind of care and entanglement 。
Today, there are only three chapters. The plot is a little stuck. I have to figure out my thoughts. Don't worry about it. I'll let you have a good look when my literary thoughts spring up.
See you tomorrow, love you
She said, "I'm ok, I'm really OK. Use a knife. They're fighting a knot." But for the knot, she would have broken away from it.
Zheng Zhongwen took out the dagger at his waist, and carefully cut the rope with a sharp sharp sharp blade. The original white wrist was covered with bruises intersecting green and red.
"Damn it, I'm going to kill him." His melting moon, the girl he held in his heart, was treated like this by them.
Qi Rongyue was relieved. He pressed his body, which he was about to rush out, and hurriedly said, "there are many of them. It's not appropriate to start now. First, they should get off."
Xueer also said, "yes, Shizi, there are fifty or sixty people in this stockade. We are the only ones. They are not their rivals at all."
Zheng Zhongwen's rising fire just extinguished a little. Holding Qi Rongyue's wrist in one hand, he said, "go, I'll take you out of here."
"No one wants to go."
Zheng Zhongwen's voice just fell, a tall figure came in from the outside, and the big bucktooth's face, which can be spit out even overnight, suddenly appeared in front of the three people.
"Little white face, you dare to rush up the mountain alone to save people." The big bucktooth's hand has already grasped the knife handle in the waist, the small eyes are fierce.
Zheng Zhongwen had no place to let go of his anger. He came at the right time. He could not let go of the woman who dared to move him.
He reached for a push, will dissolve the moon and snow to push a few steps away, said: "your courage is not small, I Zheng Zhongwen 's woman you dare to move."
Men have to fight with each other. They don't talk much. If they don't agree with each other, they draw their swords. However, in the blink of an eye, they have been fighting for nearly ten rounds.
The arrogance of the big buckteeth was eventually replaced by dignification. The little white face in front of him was much more difficult than he imagined.
Zheng Zhongwen's martial arts are not first-class in the Jianghu. At most, they are third-class. However, with the help of Jianyun, he has a feeling of meeting a famous teacher and breaking the bottleneck. He has made great progress in both internal and external forces. It's not hard to deal with big buckteeth. It's just a little time to defeat him completely.
Big bucktooth is not a fool. After 30 moves, he knew he would lose if he fought again. He found a chance to quit the room, howled outside, and called all the brothers who were drinking.
Wine can lose one's intelligence and strengthen one's courage.
Some of the bandits drink too much and have weak feet. Others drink too much alcohol and want to kill people and drink too much.
Qi Rongyue takes the dagger from Zheng Zhongwen's hand, and guards Xueer behind him. They work together to fight the enemy, turning the originally joyful Wutou stronghold into a Luocha field full of corpses.
Watching the brothers fall down one by one, big buckteeth also red eyes, took a big knife, and killed Zhao Zhongwen.
In their eyes, life and death are not important. What's important is that Qi Rongyue and Zheng Zhongwen are all covered with color. Their clothes are dyed red with blood. He tries to protect her. She also tries to protect him. In the battlefield of such a scuffle, the most important thing is this kind of care and entanglement 。
Today, there are only three chapters. The plot is a little stuck. I have to figure out my thoughts. Don't worry about it. I'll let you have a good look when my literary thoughts spring up.
See you tomorrow, love you